Chapter 11: Martial Arts
"Who? You say she?! Ling Han was already like a frightened bird, he couldn't stand the slightest stimulation, Feng Qiao hadn't reacted yet, she had already grabbed her throat, snatched the rusty sword in her hand, and threw it against the wall!
She spat out a mouthful of blood, and her whole body hurt, especially the pain in her chest, which was so heavy and stuffy that she could even breathe blood foam!
The ribs were broken and they were stuck in the lungs!
Feng Qiao quickly judged his injury, and his heart couldn't help but feel cold! This kind of injury is too serious, and although my body heals quickly, it is too late!
Tie Ge sneered on the side, and he looked at Feng Qiao's gaze, mixed with despair, coldness, hatred, and pleasure. His sneer was so low www.biquge.info Feng Qiao could only vaguely hear it: "Since my shoulders have been abolished, how can I still let you be safe and sound?" Feng Qiao, if you had died earlier, all this would not have happened! β
"Ling Han! What are you doing! Liufeng was shocked by the sudden change, and after reacting, he was furious, and cautiously stretched out his hand to help Feng Qiao up, "You actually shot at an innocent person casually!" β
Over there, Ling Han had already grabbed the sword and looked at it carefully, but the more he looked at it, the more disappointed he became. The sword was rusty, the blade was broken and the blade was broken, and the most important thing was that there was not the slightest aura on the sword at all, "Where did you get this sword?" β
Liufeng had already straightened Feng Qiao's bones, and was slowly transmitting yuan power into her body to treat internal injuries, and when she heard this, she said, "Ling Han, you are also out of breath." What kind of sword are we guarding? Can you just pick it up on the side of the road? If you are afraid of the crime of poor guarding, don't be angry with innocent people! β
After he reprimanded Ling Han, he comforted Feng Qiao when he heard the words: "Be afraid." Your injuries are fine and will heal soon. His smile was not fake, and his worried look was undisguised.
"I thought it was a serious injury." Feng Qiao whispered.
"No, it won't." He smiled, "My healing technique is very good, don't worry." When he saw Feng Qiao nodding silently, he smiled even more gently.
Ling Han's beautiful and cold face was a little embarrassed, she couldn't help glaring at Tie Ge, seeing that he was about to explain, she simply knocked him unconscious with a wave of her hand, out of sight and out of mind, the rusty sword was also thrown to the ground, making a loud sound.
"Okay, you can bear it, then I'll leave it to you!"
Before the words landed, Ling Han raised his hand, and a long white silk flew out of her sleeve, and she was about to wrap Tie Ge and leave together-
"Wait! Did you take my jade?! β
Feng Qiao struggled violently, pushed away Liufeng's hand, and was about to stand up. She saw that Ling Han Liufeng didn't care about the rusty sword at all, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but when she thought that it might be Ling Han who took her jade, she hurriedly stood up in a hurry, causing Liufeng's face to change, and hurriedly supported her and looked at Ling Han who had stopped.
"Your name is Feng Qiao?" Ling Han really spoke, and his expression changed after seeing Feng Qiao's delicate appearance clearly, "Looking at your appearance, it really doesn't look like what can be born in this poor countryside, mountains, forests, and wilderness." She looked at Feng Qiao lightly, and said, "You are also a smart person, let's talk according to the method of smart people." β
Liu Feng was a little surprised by Feng Qiao and Ling Han's reactions, but it was only for a moment, and then he smiled kindly and watched the two confront.
"Your jade is very good, I'm very interested. Although it was offered by Tiege, I can also reward you with something extra. What do you want? Her tone was extremely casual, as if she was a god on top, and the dust she brushed off made people bow down and be grateful to Dade, "You also want to worship in Cold Cloud City?" β
Feng Qiao paused and said, "That's my jade." β
Ling Han frowned, and said expressionlessly, "What else do you want?" β
Feng Qiao straightened up suddenly, and looked straight into Ling Han's eyes: "I'm an orphan, and that piece of jade is said to have been with me when I was picked up." It's about my background, it's about my bloodline, and I don't want to give it to you. β
Ling Han suddenly smiled.
She smiled, as if she had seen something funny and childish, her eyes were full of disdain, she looked at the flowing wind, and her tone was incredulous: "This is the person you fancied?" How can it be so naΓ―ve and naΓ―ve?! β
"Little girl, this world is decided by the strong. If I am stronger than you, I can rob your family heirloom at will, even if I kill you and kill your whole village, who can oppose it? β
"When I raise my hand, I can call the wind and rain, and I can easily destroy the villages that you have worked so hard to build. A mortal like you has a life as thin as paper, and it is no more difficult to kill you than to kill a mosquito. β
She was telling the truth, but Feng Qiao felt a great humiliation.
Ling Han still looked at Feng Qiao with a mocking expression, and said, "When you become stronger than me one day, I will naturally obediently send you the jade bi." I'm not going to be here long though, so you'd better hurry up. β
"I'll be able to surpass you!" Feng Qiao's eyes finally showed a touch of ruthlessness, and he glared at Ling Han, "Snatching things indiscriminately, hurting the innocent, having a bad temper, even a character like you can be a strong person, why can't I?!" β
As soon as her voice fell, Ling Han's face also became very ugly, annoyed, she seemed to want to speak, but she was in a hurry to leave, and finally she could only blush, and said, "Okay, okay, I'll make a note of you, waiting for the day when you become a strong man!" β
Silently, the white figure disappeared in place, leaving only the lingering sound.
"You're too impulsive." Liufeng stepped forward to support her, patting her back comfortingly and helplessly, "You shouldn't have said that." β
Feng Qiao turned his head suddenly, looked into his eyes, and said quietly, "Who are you?" β
He sighed, slowly helped Feng Qiao to sit down next to the stone bench, and carefully considered the language: "Have you heard that people who cultivate martial arts?" β
Cultivation, also known as cultivation, is to absorb the aura of the weather, cleanse the meridians around the body, incorporate the dantian refining into the yuan force, wash the meridians and cut the marrow, and strengthen the muscles and bones. After that, you can practice magic and martial arts until you refine your soul and heaven and earth coexist.
The world is big, there are thousands of creatures, and the common human and beast races are basically like this.
The Terrans are all over the continent, and there is no difference. This beast race can be divided into three categories: ordinary beasts that are common in the wild and have no cultivation potential, common demon beasts that can cultivate like humans, and ancient bloodline beasts that have long disappeared and become extinct for more than 100,000 years.
The cultivation of the human race, starting from mortals, must first condense spiritual sense, open up the meridians, practice the exercises, and build a spiritual platform. When the strength of the body is strong enough to withstand the pressure of practicing magic and martial arts, it can be regarded as embarking on the path of martial arts.
"Generally speaking, a practitioner needs to slowly condense his consciousness by reciting sutras. I was passing by here, and suddenly I felt a strong burst of spiritual consciousness, and I stopped, just in time to save you. Feng Qiao, I think you were probably driven to the extreme emotionally and mentally during the battle, and you awakened your spiritual consciousness on your own. "Liufeng Dao," those who can awaken their spiritual consciousness on their own must be geniuses with excellent talents. Why don't you come with me, I'll take you into Cold Cloud City and teach you to practice martial arts. β
He looked at her with a smile, his eyes were like the wind in spring, and he was tickling people's hearts.
The heavy rain outside the house was pouring, the light inside the house was like stars and moons, the young man was dressed in white, plated with the fluorescent brilliance flying like the stars and the moon, reflected in Feng Qiao's eyes, only Shaohua Wushuang, not thankful for the romance.
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