The middle-aged man nodded slightly to Zhang Jun and said, "I'm Liu Ziguang, you are Xiaoxian's friend Zhang Jun, right?" Thank you for making this trip for my own sake. ”

Zhang Jundao: "Uncle Liu is welcome, Sister Xian, she cares about your body very much, and her business is my business." Then he led a few people into the room where Hua Buyi was.

Several people took the elevator to the ninth floor of the hotel, and Zhang Jun opened the door and invited Liu Ziguang and others into the room.

Hua Buyi is reading the newspaper in the living room, his daily life is very regular, and he never wastes time, which he has always admired Zhang Jun. Since he was able to carry blood qi, he understood that the blood qi of the master changes with the sunrise and sunset, and adjusts in spring, summer, autumn and winter, so that he can fit in with nature and live a long life.

Hua Buyi did a very good job in this point, he did different things throughout the day, to naturally adjust the changes of qi and blood, so that it was in line with the nature of heaven and earth, and truly achieved walking, sitting and lying without leaving the environment, and practiced kung fu into daily life.

Seeing Zhang Jun bring people in, he nodded slightly and said, "Sit down."

The two guards were accustomed to seeing big people, even if the leaders of the country had to shake hands cordially when they saw the commander, this person was so big that he didn't even bother to get up. But they are guards after all, and although their faces are unhappy, they can only endure it.

Liu Ziguang didn't think about this, he said very politely: "Mr. Hua, I've heard of the name for a long time, and it's my honor to see you today."

Hua Buyi said lightly: "You're welcome." Then he took his pulse and asked about his condition.

When he lifted Liu Ziguang's shirt and saw the wound on his back, his face changed slightly, and he suddenly pulled off his clothes and said coldly: "You go, I won't treat this injury."

"Presumptuous! Dare to play our chief! One of the guards was furious and angrily scolded Hua Buyi.

Although Zhang Jun was strange, he was resolutely on Hua Buyi's side, even if the other party was someone Lin Xian knew, so he glared at the guard and said, "The master didn't squeak, and you didn't have the right to speak."

What else did the guard want to say, Liu Ziguang waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice: "You two go out!"

Two guards immediately exited the room and stood guard outside the door.

Liu Ziguang looked at Hua Buyi, sighed, and said, "Mr. Hua is really sharp-eyed, you must have seen it." That's right, the wound was left at that time. However, there is a misunderstanding in this, I, Liu Ziguang, am by no means a traitor. ”

Zhang Jun was confused, squeaked his ears and listened to the side.

Hua Buyi was unmoved, and said: "How many heroes and heroes died overnight, but they did not die in vain, and they left indelible scars on the traitors with special fighting methods."

Liu Ziguang looked excited: "Mr. Hua, I was just a pawn at the time, and I was not valued by the big people at all, so how could I make a mark on me." This wound was actually left by a great traitor, who regarded a group of us as real products, presumably to study that special method. ”

Hua Buyi's face was still cold, and there was a slight murder in his eyes. He was a big master of Bao Dan, and he was angry in his heart, and the whole room seemed to have a kind of coldness, and the young woman who accompanied him changed her face slightly, and looked at Hua Buyi vigilantly.

After a while, he restrained his murderous intentions, sighed, and said, "It's just a dream bubble."

Liu Ziguang said: "Mr. Yang Ling had a high status and was respected by everyone back then, and his immortal death made many people sigh."

Hua Buyi waved his hand: "Don't say it, let me see the injury again."

Liu Ziguang was very cooperative then, and told the situation when he was injured according to his memory. Hua Buyi looked at it for a moment and said, "That person's imitation technique is perfect, and it can almost be confused with the real, I was deceived just now."

Liu Ziguang nodded: "He was known as killing people back then, and his methods of killing and injuring people were the best in the world."

"Sure enough, it's him." Hua Buyi's face was gloomy, and then he stopped talking and concentrated on treating Liu Ziguang's injuries. About half an hour later, Liu Ziguang felt relieved, the pain that had tormented him for many years disappeared in an instant, he was very grateful, and bowed deeply to Hua Buyi.

Hua Buyi waved his hand: "You go."

Liu Ziguang made a gesture and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Hua, if you have anything to do in the future, just say goodbye!"

Liu Ziguang and a group of people walked out of the room, and when they arrived in the elevator, the young woman Liu Ling finally couldn't help but ask: "Dad, what are you talking about, why can't I understand it?"

"You'd better not understand." Liu Ziguang's expression was stern, "Remember, you can't say a word to outsiders!" ”

Liu Ling's heart sank and said, "Yes."

In the room, Zhang Jun was also full of curiosity, and without waiting for him to ask, Hua Buyi said, "Do you want to know what's going on?"

He nodded again and again: "Yes, Master, what happened back then?" It seems that Master Tai is also involved. ”

Hua Buyi was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "Your master, Mr. Yang Ling, was assassinated at that time, this is a blood feud between the master, you can't forget it." After a pause, "You shouldn't ask more about these things for the time being, and when you take charge of Shennongmen, the division will tell you all." ”

Zhang Jun had no choice but to endure his curiosity and stop asking.

When Liu Ziguang returned to the military compound, Lin Xian called and asked about the treatment. He smiled and said, "Xiaoxian, thanks to you today, Uncle's illness has been cured." You say hello to your father on my behalf, I haven't seen him for a few years, and we have the opportunity to get together. ”

Lin Xian was very happy and said, "Great, he really didn't disappoint me."

Liu Ziguang asked curiously: "Xiaoxian, is he your boyfriend?" Hehe, you're not too young anymore, it's time to have a boyfriend. ”

Lin Xian sighed and said, "Uncle, the family does not agree with us being together, and for the sake of the family, they want me to marry into the Xu family." Now it's only given me two years, and after two years, I'm going to marry someone I don't like. ”

Liu Ziguang's tone sank, and he said: "Xiaoxian, don't worry, Uncle is in charge of this matter, and if he Lin Hui dares to force you to marry, I will cut him off."

Lin Xian was overjoyed, with Liu Ziguang helping him, it was likely to change her father's attitude, she hurriedly said: "Uncle, thank you so much!"

The next day, Zhang Jun had breakfast with his master, and went to Bailong Temple alone to see Situ Xing.

Located on Mount Hakryu in the western suburbs of Kyoto, the temple is different from other temples where incense is flourishing.

Zhang Jun walked for more than two hours before he saw the White Dragon Temple. However, since practicing to carry qi and blood, his physical fitness has been greatly improved, and at this time, his face is not red or panting, and he is not even sweating on his body.

The door of the White Dragon Temple was wide open, and he walked in directly. A model was sweeping the yard when he saw Zhang Jun coming in and asked, "Is it Zhang Shizhu?"

Zhang Jun hurriedly said: "Yes, little master, is Mr. Situ here?"

Xingshang pointed to the back: "Mr. Situ is waiting for you in the meditation room in the backyard."

Zhang Jun thanked him and went straight to the backyard, where he saw a simple thatched house built around a few trees that had fallen their leaves. He walked to the grass house and knocked on the door: "Senior, I'm here."

The door was pushed open, Situ Xing walked out, he didn't say a word, picked up a dead branch from the ground and set up a shelf.

Zhang Jun knew that the other party was practicing sword moves, so he quickly concentrated and observed the mystery with perspective. I saw that his left leg was slightly arched in front and his right leg was behind, and the two feet were about 30 centimeters apart. Holding a dead branch in his right hand, his arm bent slightly, he slowly stabbed forward.

If a person who doesn't know kung fu sees it, he can't see the way at all, but Zhang Jun is different, he observes the trajectory of Situ Xing's blood and qi and looks for mysteries.

Stabbed out a sword, Situ Xing said lightly: "Practice slowly, call me after the practice." After saying that, he went into the grass house again.

He nodded, and began the drill. The sword just now was actually not difficult, he practiced half a small advance, and he could have both form and spirit, so he said: "Senior, I have already practiced it."

Situ Xing checked the deception, and then put on another sword pose.

In this way, every half hour or so, he taught a sword style, and before he knew it, a day passed. In the meantime, the type Shang sent two meals, and the two of them ate hastily.

That night, Zhang Jun stayed in the White Dragon Temple, and at night he was still pondering the twenty-four sword styles he had learned during the day, and felt that he had indeed mastered it. At the same time, he was still a little strange in his heart, these simple sword moves were the powerful Flying Immortals from the sky?

The next day, Situ Xing taught another twenty-five sword styles as usual. So far, Zhang Jun has learned a total of forty-nine sword styles, and each style can be practiced.

In the evening, after teaching the forty-nine sword styles, Situ Xing finally spoke: "Flying immortals outside the sky, it is to combine these forty-nine sword styles into one sword, one sword out, the ghosts and gods are frightened, you practice by yourself."

After speaking, Situ Xing went to rest, leaving Zhang Jun alone outside in a daze. Forty-nine styles in one sword? Joke!

He can be sure that this matter is probably more than twice as difficult as learning the True Martial Mother Fist in the first place!

So, he meditated all night, but unfortunately he didn't get into it. When the sun rises, a flock of foraging sparrows fall on the branches and squeak and chirp very noisily.

Zhang Jun was troubled, picked up the stone and hit it, and flew a group. The images of countless sparrows flying overlapped in the air, forming a chaotic picture of flying in the air, which made him feel inspired.

"Each sword style has different qi and blood movements, how can it be fused together? This is different from the true martial arts mother boxing, each style has an independent shape and meaning, and the latter only focuses on its meaning and does not seek its shape, which can naturally form a true martial arts fist furnace and integrate the strengths of a hundred schools. ”

"Flying Immortals Outside the Sky, Flying Immortals Flying Outside the Heavens! What does that mean exactly? Immortals do not belong to the mortal world, and this sword should be ethereal and unpredictable. ”

He kept thinking about it, and he didn't even know that Situ Xing walked out of the room. The latter ignored him and went out directly, not knowing what to do.

When Situ Xing came back at noon, Zhang Jun said: "Senior, please practice a trick of flying immortals outside the sky."

Situ Xing said: "The flying immortals outside the sky are in my heart, not in the moves." After saying that, he entered the grass house again.

Zhang Jun was stunned, he thought hard all morning, and just felt that he had some ideas, but he was denied by the other party.

"In the heart, not in the moves." He pondered this sentence, looking confused.

It's three days in a flash, and even Zhang Jun feels embarrassed, isn't this a waste of Situ's seniors' time? But at this moment, the sparrows appeared again, still chattering to death.

The difference is that there are three or five unnamed birds that are also mixed with the sparrows.

Zhang Jun looked at a flock of birds in a daze, and suddenly threw out another stone. Suddenly, the flock of birds flew in shock, and this time it was even more spectacular.

His heart moved, as if he had thought of something, his face showed ecstasy, and he murmured, "Yes! If you tie two birds together and fly, it won't be able to fly, but one of them can learn the flying skills of the other! ”

"The so-called combination of the forty-nine sword styles into one actually refers to the improvisation of the enemy when facing the enemy, and the flexible use of the forty-nine sword styles to deal with the enemy. Isn't that exactly 'in the heart, not in the move'?" In an instant, he realized in his heart that people were there "hehe" and giggled.

Hearing the laughter, Situ Xing walked out and asked, "Understood?"

Zhang Jun nodded: "Thank you seniors."

"Don't thank me, it's you who have a good understanding." Situ Xing said, "In fact, the simplest moves are often the most powerful moves, and you have to practice the Flying Immortals outside the sky into simple ones." ”

Zhang Jun asked: "Senior, how many sword styles do you need to cast the Flying Immortals outside the sky?"

"There is no sword pose." Situ Xingdao.

Zhang Jun was deeply impressed and felt that Situ Xing's admiration was high and unfathomable.

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