Sometimes she doesn't even dare to think about it.

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Since experiencing the incident of Duanmu Sakura, Li Tian has strengthened his confidence in going to the south.

So he prepared to leave for the south in a few days.

One is for the sake of his future wife, the Sanshengmen poison in Situ Ningbing's body, and the other is for the sake of what he promised the rickety old man.

He still clearly remembered the name of the rickety old man's enemy in his mind: Duanmu Heiming.

Although Li Tian still didn't know who Duanmu Heiming was, he felt that this person must be an out-and-out villain.

Imagine a person who has poisoned his own brother and ruined his throat and ears, can he be a good person?

Of course not!

This is Li Tian's conclusion.

In addition to preparing to go to the south these days, he has also practiced kung fu desperately.

First of all, he practiced the Rashomon taught to him by the rickety old man: Nine Styles!

Alone in the room, practicing extremely terrifying moves, Li Tian felt as if he had fallen into a demon.

Because every time he used this Rashomon Nine Style move, he could feel that the surroundings seemed to become dark, and even his own people were merged with the darkness, was it an illusion? Or was it something else?

He could only feel that when this Rashomon Nine Style was first practiced, it felt simple.

But the more you practice, the more difficult it becomes.

The first move in the Rashomon Nine Styles alone, Li Tian found that there were a total of eighteen flexible changes in this move.

Every small change is a trick to defeat the enemy and kill the enemy.

I think when I was in the cave, the rickety old man said to him: There is nothing strange in the move, but the strange is in the hearts of the people.

This made Li Tian deeply understand the truth, he understood that if a person wants to subdue the opponent, the trick is secondary, and the most important thing is how to use the trick to defeat the opponent.

With this mentality, he slowly figured out this Rashomon Nine Styles, and he found more and more that this Rashomon Nine Styles is not simple.

Now Li Tian has preliminarily mastered the skilled moves in the nine styles of Rashomon...... But as for how to play and how to really fight, he is not very familiar with it.

It's like a man who finds a lot of gold and takes a piece of it, but can't move the whole pile of gold.

The feeling that the heart is more than enough and the strength is insufficient.

After practicing for two days, Li Tian almost forgot his magical (broken book).

Suddenly thinking about it, Li Tian hurriedly sat on the broken sofa and took out his broken book from the package.

To be honest, this broken book is something that changed Li Tian's true fate, but Li Tian can't understand it very well.

Especially when you learn that grab, palm, punch and return to the sky, the remaining content can't be practiced at all.

Every time he saw the rest of the second largest volume of the broken book, Li Tian would feel as if he was holding something in his chest, preventing him from continuing to practice.

Now Li Tian took out the broken book again, he was ready to study it, and he must understand what this mysterious book is all about.

After taking it out, I turned to the top of the second large page.

Turning to the chapter that had hindered his learning, he began to read carefully.

The pattern on it is still a small figure with his hands folded in front of his chest, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

When Li Tian took this pose, he then began to look at the tadpole text in front of him, but unfortunately, when his eyes touched those tadpole words just now, his chest suddenly hurt.

Little by little, a tingling sensation came from his chest.

Li Tian suddenly opened his eyes, put down his hands and didn't dare to practice again.

I was secretly shocked: what the hell is going on?

Why is it that as soon as I cultivate myself, my chest will ache like I am dying?