- Lai Shi is becoming more and more unable to understand this method of attempt.

She only felt that the girl had been tossing left and right for so long, and she must have been very tired. Faced with this situation, she could not completely maintain a bystander attitude, and after hesitating for a while, she finally said, "Is there any place where the poor woman can help her?"

"For tricks, Xiaoxing only knows a little bit about it." The prince shook his head, "On this basis, if others rush to intervene, it will only add to the trouble." ”

Li Shi said no more, but before she continued to look at the figure that was about five paces away, she gradually clenched her sleeves, and her feelings seemed to become a little anxious.

And in the two short sentences just now, the second prince Wang Hong suddenly realized some differences between the two types of people inside and outside the palace.

People who live in an environment outside the palace have more harmony in their bodies and minds to help each other. Maybe it's not entirely the case, it's the kindness of the woman in front of her who plays a greater guiding role. And if you live in the environment of the palace, in the face of the scene in front of you, most people will show indifference within the rules.

However, the attitude of abiding by the rules cannot be said to be wrong. According to local conditions, rules are required to manage the servants in the palace.

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement around the secret passage, but the speed of the little star of the cloth skirt gradually slowed down.

At this time, Wang Hong opened his mouth to persuade him: "I've been trying for so long, and there is no result, you might as well rest for a while, and then try the rest."

Xiaoxing listened to the prince's persuasion, and the figure that was constantly jumping left and right settled in one place. Half-squatting on the ground, she gasped for a while, and when her breath was a little even, she raised her eyes to look at the prince, and said with some annoyance: "The maid is incompetent, His Royal Highness Lao has been waiting for a long time." This secret passage is damp and simple, I don't know how long I will be tired of His Highness standing......"

"Could it be that you're going to go out and move a chair in before you try again?" Wang Hong first quipped, then he smiled, and then said, "Give you another moment." If you still can't get the results, the matter will be put on hold for the time being. Aja is guarding the dormitory, but I don't know if there will be other visitors to Huayang Palace tonight, he may not be able to hold it, so he can't delay for a long time. ”

The reason for Wang Hong's words was clear, but when Xiaoxing heard it, he became a little anxious, and immediately said: "How can this work, can you let this secret passage that does not know the depth of it stay in the bedroom where His Highness lives?"

Wang Hong heard this. Suddenly raised an eyebrow. He asked rhetorically: "Since you have this intention." So why did you dissuade me just now from coming here to check it out?"

"The maidservant is afraid that His Highness will encounter danger in this secret passage in an unknown situation." Speaking of this, Xiao Xing's gaze lowered slightly, "This kind of thing." Just let the handmaid do it alone. ”

"Alright." Wang Hong raised his hand, of course he would not doubt Xiaoxing's loyalty, but he also did not want to continue to discuss this topic more. It was a matter of his determination that he had to go back to the inner room of the dormitory.

After he roughly determined that this secret passage had nothing to do with Concubine De, thinking of the several chief officials of the Ministry of Engineering who majored in this Huayang Palace more than ten years ago, he suddenly remembered someone just now. If this person was in the construction team at the time, then this secret passage may have many uses, but it could not have been used against him.

When Huayang Palace was built more than ten years ago, Wang Hong was just a filial son. He doesn't remember much about the whole process of building Huayang Palace. However, such important information related to the construction of the imperial family's dormitory, no matter how long the time has passed, as long as the lord of Nanzhao is still a member of his royal family, this information can be found in the archives of the Ministry of Industry.

Just now he insisted on coming in to take a look, because he suspected that this secret passage had an evil purpose. Now this can be roughly ruled out, so whether to find out today, or to send someone to investigate thoroughly in the future, there is no need to enforce a time charter.

- What's more, if this secret passage is really the work of that person, with Xiao Xing's shallow understanding of the secret technique of the Qi Gate, the possibility that she can touch the door of this secret passage today is even more slim.

"A moment." Wang Hong repeated what he had said earlier, paused slightly, and then continued: "At this point in today's matter, I am also a little tired. If this secret passage had been designed in the drawings at the beginning of the construction of the palace, it would not be a secret that cannot be traced. Another day, I went to the Ministry of Industry to look through the old year's files, and I could see the difference. ”

Seeing that the prince had expressed his intentions to this journey, Xiao Xing didn't say anything more, nor did he rest for a while, and soon set off to devote himself to the second "attempt".

Li Shi watched the thin girl jump from side to side in the secret passage like a stray arrow, and at this time her eyes had slightly adjusted to some of the phantoms that made people easily dizzy, and gradually understood what the girl's way of temptation was.

Specifically, how many bricks were put together on the two walls of the secret passage, and how many times the girl had to try to knock on the bricks on both sides at almost the same time.

Just watching from the sidelines, I feel dazzled, and you can imagine how hard and sad it must be for someone to do it in person.

Although the prince did not say anything soft, he firmly ordered the girl to stop moving, or it could be seen as the best way for him to cherish his subordinates.

If a person wants to accomplish something, maybe a well-timed opportunity can save a lot of hard time, but the main reason for success is actually generally determined by whether a person works hard enough.

With a shallow understanding of the trick, the rough direction of the cracking method that the cloth skirt woman Xiaoxing figured out was correct, so what she had to do next was to test it over and over again. Although there are more than 100 wall tiles, I don't know which one is the trigger point that can make the secret passage obstruct the opening, but as long as you try to hit each brick once, the camouflage can naturally be filtered out, and the fake can be turned into the real one.

On the second attempt, Xiaoxing's jumping figure was faster.

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Kyoto Garrison Defense Command.

The Commander-in-Chief is in charge of the military power on the outskirts of Kyoto, so he is sometimes called the Commander-in-Chief by his subordinates. During the extraordinary period, even the officers and soldiers of Kyoto Prefecture, who belonged to the Inner City Inspection Army, had to be transferred to a subordinate nature, participating in the garrison to be deployed, and working together on the defense of the city. At that time, the power of the Kyoto Prefecture Yin to control the army will be hollowed out by the commander-in-chief, and he will be relegated to a purely civilian rank such as a staff officer.

Even at that time, half of the Imperial Forest Army in the Forbidden Palace, and the emperor's close guards, could be deployed by it.

Each capital city with a complete system of counties and above in Nanzhao will have a garrison. There is no such thing as a garrison commander, but the absolute power and privilege can reach the height of the commander of the Kyoto garrison.

This is all because of the emperor's trust in the commander.

At the beginning of the "entrepreneurship", the love forged by time and life and death between the two of them is unparalleled. For this reward, even the royal family's descendant army killed all the way from the north to the south has no opinion, who can and dare to have an opinion?

The emperor almost didn't give the commander a marquis, but he didn't want the commander.

The Commander has not yet married, and he has no collateral relatives, so he is too lazy to take care of the rewarded land. Except for the occasional drink. I don't have any other hobbies. His perseverance, his will, and his convictions were tougher than those of an ascetic. The desire is simpler than an idiot: defend Kyoto and protect the emperor's brother!

He is like a tiger on the back of the emperor's seat, like the jasper wrench on the circle of the emperor's thumb, and like the flying dragon dagger that the emperor pulls out. His loyalty to the emperor's brother-in-law. Simple and straightforward, never thought of leaving.

Perhaps the loyalty he has in his heart can no longer be summed up in those simple two words, he really regards the emperor as his brother-in-law, and the emperor treats him like this, inseparable, and he can't leave.

The hazelnut rule for keeping feelings fresh is to be consistent.

People's hearts will change, and people who do not change their hearts may have a stupid surname in the eyes of others. But it is also rare to get such a "stupid" friend in life, which shows that the emperor is also a person who can still know how to cherish.

Li Gai may have a surname.

He is obsessed with exploring the mysteries of martial arts, so he controls his desires and gives up many hobbies that he is accustomed to as a human being.

He is obsessed with the friendship between him and his brother-in-law. In his childhood, he often survived in the fight of wild beasts. When he gains the civilization and emotions that belong to people, he will cherish them extraordinarily. Wang Chi is the first friend and brother he gained when he returned to the human living environment, and the depth of this feeling in his heart is like a man's virgin heart, which can be remembered for a lifetime.

He's stupid, but he's not stupid. Stupidity is the result of his control of his thoughts, and his stupidity is only the product of his infatuation.

Sitting in the position of commander, the tens of thousands of soldiers stationed in two places near and far in the garrison, must be loose and flexible, and make the defense of Kyoto airtight, but it must not affect the daily frequent pedestrian movement in and out of the city in this second largest commercial capital in the country, and those who can do this job can live a life that is not only superficially rich, favored, and pompous, and the person who sits in this position has to consume no less than any of the six supreme commanders every day.

Li Gai doesn't want to make himself so hard every day, and there are often a lot of worries, and he can't do it as soon as he slashes people with a knife, so he must take his time to minimize the damage to the community and people's livelihood.

Yiqiē is all for the sake of the strong plan of the dynasty, and in his opinion, the belief that supports him to continue to work every day is actually just for the emperor's righteous brother.

If you can only be the shadow guard of your brother-in-law like before, how simple should life be?

It's just that he must have another way to expose himself, and he can't continue to be invisible, so he can't be a shadow guard. And the only way to leave him is to take up an official position on the surface.

Even if he can escape his well-intentioned design a few years ago, it is estimated that he will not be able to escape the first few decades, he has so many strategists, but he only has one brain.

Every morning, a thick stack of official books is piled on the desk. They come from the 12 castle gates in and around Kyoto, and also include a record of events after a one-night tour of the four castles. This is only a day's work, to review the first batch of official documents related to the security and order of the whole city.

Even if the war has stopped and the world is peaceful, as a professional soldier who has been honed from more than ten years of war, he will not relax his military vigilance just because he has lived in a stable situation for several years.

Although the attack is defended, for the work of defending the city and maintaining order in the inner city, the commander is in accordance with the steps of advancing in batches. Morning, noon, and evening each batch, three hours of Wen Jiàn set aside time, which is already the limit of his "delay" with confidence.

If he piled up all the official documents of the day until the afternoon, he thought that he would probably miss some key business opportunities.

Even at present, the order of people's livelihood in and around Kyoto is so harmonious and relaxed, and there is no tension and fierce atmosphere like the period of wolf-smoke and earth-shattering battles.

Kyoto is recuperating, and he, as the supreme commander of the garrison, has to keep his eyes open and be wary of the ambition wolves that may exist in the four fields.

After reviewing and approving the first batch of official documents that had been piled up on the table in the morning, the commander of the Kyoto garrison, Rigai, was finally able to stand up and walk away from the large desk. Walk out of the study where the sunlight doesn't shine in completely.

As he went out, the sunlight that had already seen his eyes fall on him, and he squinted slightly. I don't know how many times it was, but he quickly persuaded himself without any suspense that he should continue to work in this position!

The lazy heart is only something that I think about occasionally, and I can't do it true.

Li Gai walked to the backyard of the garrison mansion, where there was a platform made of cobblestones, and the area was not large. But he was in every morning. After the first batch of official documents were sorted out. I'll stand on that platform for a while.

Naturally, he didn't want to stand there empty, but in a way that he was used to, he wanted to awaken and move every inch of his body.

For the supreme martial arts scriptures, after more than 20 years of continuous practice and self-study. As early as a few years ago, he had already raised his martial arts from the inside to the outside to an almost metaphysical realm. The reputation of the Kyoto Warrior God was not parachuted to him because of the emperor's favor. Although he is now a member of officialdom, his name is in the rivers and lakes, and he is also admired by the heroes of the green forest.

The principle of subduing people with force can be manifested very simply and directly most of the time.

Nowadays, the way he practices every day no longer requires big movements or swinging swords. The external strength is practiced internally, the internal force is slowly externalized, and the energy is mixed into one. The mind melts into the driving action, which is the martial arts scriptures and meanings that he has mastered.

But in the eyes of others, the movements he showed when he stood on the small cobblestone platform to practice at this time were like a disabled patient with comminuted fractures all over his body, when the broken bones and tendons in his body had just healed. I cautiously walked out of the ward and began to try to do some stretching exercises.

As if he was afraid of tearing off the broken veins that had just been glued, every movement he made seemed so slow and so light.

In the backyard of the Commander's Mansion, the lighthouse where Wu Shu and Mo Ye were curled up and hid was about ten zhang away from the small cobblestone platform where Li Gai was standing.

However, because the sky was clear, and the top of the lighthouse was originally the best overlooking reconnaissance point in the mansion, the two of them did not need to concentrate too much, and they could clearly see Li Gai's whole body through the gap in the jagged brick stack on the edge of the sentry trough on the lighthouse, including the slight rotation of his fingers when his palm was slowly turning over at this moment, and the slight shift of the angle at which he was standing.

For Li Gai, Mo Ye felt a little unfamiliar. Although she now knew that he was one of the two righteous brothers that Master was close to and respected during his lifetime, and he was also Wu Shu's boss, and he also had a certain amount of kindness to Wu Shu, these were just messages she heard with her ears.

Looking back, the master took care of her as well as his own father, but his brother-in-law didn't pay much attention to her, even if he lived in Kyoto and were almost close to each other, he never came to see her once.

There is no need to guess whether he is so indifferent because he doesn't know her yet, but only that Wu Shu is what he sent to her.

Wu Shu himself said that long before he came to find Mo Ye, the archive office in the group had already provided him with a copy of Mo Ye's file.

Mo Ye didn't mean to take advantage of the master's shadow to reach the backer of the commander.

In the past three years of growth, she has changed not only her physique that has become tough after practicing martial arts, but also her thinking power, and she has not relaxed for a day. She had already vaguely felt that before her life experience was clear, it seemed that she could not lightly borrow the power of some bright person.

Even in the old days, when the master took care of and protected her so much, she had to be in seclusion to maintain that temporary peaceful situation. As soon as he was in Beijing, he implicated her after his identity was revealed, and he immediately had an accident.

In addition to this potential entanglement in the bad environment around her, which made her dare not move, there were also some spiritual changes from her heart, which made her resolve as early as three years ago, at least to arm herself with her own efforts first, instead of facing anything, and thinking about relying on others at the first time - although gradually she also felt that even if the master passed away so suddenly, there seemed to be so many people she could rely on after that.

Wu Shu, Ruan Luo, Ye Nuonuo, Wang Zhe...... If she relies on these people, she should be able to easily eat and wear without worrying about food and clothing in this life, have a medical treatment and a room for illness, and definitely have an identity that is definitely not lower than that of an ordinary person's daughter, and even more expensive than it.

Before he was confident that he was strong enough and strong enough to walk alone, Mo Ye decided to keep the status quo first. A lot of relationships at the moment. It's just the cornerstone of her plump wings, but such a comfortable living environment is by no means a matter of changing her true ambition in a few years.

After the ambition is firm, he will concentrate on working in that direction, and the way Mo Ye works hard is to accumulate his own ability day by day, and he walks very steadily. If it weren't for Wu Shu suddenly bringing her here today, she would have almost forgotten that there was another person who was very close to her in Kyoto. Master's brother-in-law. She had to call him respectfully, "Uncle Li."

But as soon as this elder is mentioned. A vague but profound image soon appeared in Mo Ye's mind. Vague impressions. It's because she hasn't really dealt with this elder head-on. And the impressive part is because three years ago, this elder once carried out the punishment with his own hands and beat Wu Shu to almost all over his body.

Because of this thing. Mo Ye's impression of this elder was not very good.

Even if Wu Shu really committed any mistakes and deserved to be punished, this incident at least proves that this Uncle Li will not show mercy to his close subordinates if he wants to do it.

Wu Shu's status in Mo Ye's heart is close to his relatives, so he was injured for whatever reason. She would be worried, and whoever hurt him, she would not be kind to that person.

Perhaps Mo Ye's reverse "short-guarding" heart is very small and ridiculous in Li Gai's opinion, and it can't change his decision. But the bias of feelings is so unreasonable, and it is not necessary to do something to prove that it exists.

There is no need to prove, even just a look, that is, it can be expressed.

Shrinking from the lighthouse and peeking at the middle-aged man who was stepping on the cobblestone platform to practice, Mo Ye felt fear in his heart, and there was a hint of hostility in his eyes.

The last time Wu Shu took her to the Commander's Mansion to steal books, obviously he didn't make any movement, but the next day he was severely punished, it turned out that Wu Shu's careful actions in the moonless night were finally invisibly exposed, which shows the fineness of the middle-aged man's insight on the ground, like wheat mang's back, and quietly, he is very restrained.

Therefore, Mo Ye was very unconfident at this time, and he didn't know if he and Wu Shu had exposed their whereabouts now.

If he was caught by that middle-aged man again this time, would Wu Shu be beaten again? After thinking about it, the timing of Wu Shu's time now is similar to that of three years ago, and it is also a few days before he is about to go to sea...... Beaten again? Going to sea with injuries again?

Although at this time, a thought quickly flashed through Mo Ye's mind: maybe let Li Gai beat Wu Shu violently, so that he was so injured that he could only lie on the bed and not move, and he didn't have to go to sea to risk this year?

But she quickly erased the idea herself. Seriously injured and paralyzed on the bed, or going to sea in good health, Mo Ye didn't dare to choose the former, even if her calculations were well-intentioned, she didn't want to treat Wu Shu in this way.

It's just why did Wu Shu bring her here? And it came in broad daylight.

Isn't the lesson of the last time heavy enough?

Last time Wu Shu brought her here, he left her on a small building not far away halfway, and didn't really bring her in. Then he infiltrated the Commander's Mansion alone, hiding his body in the night, and he came and went so freely that he was still discovered.

In front of the real powerhouse, Mo Ye's self-knowledge is also very clear and thorough. Although she also has a bit of martial arts now, with her basic martial arts, I am afraid that she is as clumsy as a newborn child in front of Li Gai.

But today, Wu Shu actually wanted to bring her, a person who couldn't help and might have to drag her feet, into the Commander's Mansion, and she was so close to Li Gai almost head-on, didn't she deliberately send herself forward to be beaten?

Shrunk down on the lighthouse and observed in silence for a long time, Wu Shu's expression was quite calm, and his eyes were still fixed on a perspective.

Seeing him like this, Mo Ye didn't dare to move his mind. She forcibly suppressed all the doubts and uneasiness in her heart, and only followed Wu Shu's actions, and kept an eye on all the actions of the person on the ground, not daring to relax in the slightest.

After peeking down for a long time with such a tense spirit and concentrated eyes, Mo Ye only saw the middle-aged man on the small cobblestone platform slashing an arc in mid-air with one fist and one palm, and the overall body shape could be regarded as having obvious movements, so he turned his face and turned his back to her side.

It's probably just a move.

In the martial arts gym move training that Mo Ye had watched over the wall before, a change of posture may be a blink of an eye. But all martial arts moves, on the basis of action standards, don't they all require a "fast"?

But not far in front of him, the commander in a black satin robe who had not temporarily changed into his official uniform because of his practice. The movements were surprisingly slow, and it took nearly half a column of incense to turn around.

But Mo Ye didn't dare to slack off at all, because she knew that the height of that person's martial arts was terrifying. She didn't know what the middle-aged man's martial arts skills were so high, but she was more afraid of him, just because of him, she got two messages: it was easy to be caught, and it was easy to be severely punished if caught.

So Mo Ye didn't want to stay here anymore.

When the middle-aged man turned around, Mo Ye only felt that the tingling feeling that was vaguely forcing his gaze seemed to have disappeared a lot. She still didn't dare to relax in the slightest, but. With that strong pressure loosened slightly. She still couldn't help but glance sideways at Wu Shu beside her.

――Presumably, the middle-aged man in the courtyard below has to rely on his current practice speed. If you want to wait for him to change his body shape and turn around, he will have to use half a stick of incense, right?

I hope to seize this short time and persuade Wu Shu to find a way to leave quickly, no matter what the reason for his coming here is. I'll talk about it when I go back.

The space on the trough on the lighthouse was limited, Mo Ye and Wu Shu sat very close to each other, as if they felt a gaze on their faces, and Wu Shu also looked sideways slightly, so he met Mo Ye's gaze.

Mo Ye hesitated for a moment, not daring to speak, but she really wanted to ask, so she moved her exaggerated mouth shape and said silently: Let's go!

"Say" these four words. Mo Ye also raised his eyebrows to show solemnity.

In addition to seeing the changes in the shape of Mo Ye's lips, Wu Shu could almost discern the subtle embodiment of the expansion and contraction of the tip of her tongue, and of course it was not difficult to read what she was going to say.

In his profession, he actually has the training skill of "speaking". That is, it is necessary to convey information by simply observing the shape of the mouth, or by expressing the shape of the mouth, and it can be used in many places. He didn't teach Mo Ye to learn this, but this skill has actually existed on its own in the folk, but it is not as refined and concise as in his group, and has formed a complete set of rules.

But even those who have not learned these things can express some simple words in this way without a teacher, and the key is that the person who "reads" must be able to understand.

For this, Wu Shu is of course fully competent.

Facing Mo Ye's words, Wu Shu condensed for a moment, and then also moved his mouth: "Qianzhaojing."

Mo Ye practiced this exercise every day, so he would recite its name in his heart more or less several times a day, just like a person would first glance at the name of a book before reading it. The three words that are extremely familiar also made it easy for Mo Ye to "read" the shape of Wu Shu's mouth.

After pondering the three words Wu Shu said in his mind, a look of surprise gradually appeared on Mo Ye's face.

Three years ago, after Wu Shu came here to steal books, he told her that what he stole was only the fascicle of the "Qianzhao Sutra". At this time, she couldn't believe that Wu Shu was going to make a move in broad daylight this time, and the owner of this Commander's Mansion was still in front of her!

The corners of Mo Ye's lips moved, and she was about to "speak" in the way she had just done, when she saw Wu Shu move her mouth, and "said" three words: "Look carefully."

Mo Ye's slightly anxious expression just now was stagnant again, she seemed to understand a little, her first thought was a little stupid, maybe she was too nervous.

In the middle of the day, in front of his extremely strong boss, he came to steal books in his mansion? How could Wu Shu do this kind of thing directly, but he had to take her to the Commander's Mansion when his boss was practicing, and he had to squat opposite his boss, so there was only one possibility, to observe the steps of his boss's practice.

And thinking of Wu Shu "saying" the three words "Qianzhao Sutra", the current Mo Ye can also understand why Wu Shu wants to bring her to the back house of the Commander's Mansion, just because the exercises she practices are actually the same as the Commander's Lord!

Maybe it's a little different, she doesn't practice the full set.

But this was enough to make Mo Ye feel extremely shocked in his heart.

And just when Mo Ye was slightly stunned, she felt that her hand held by Wu Shu was closed tightly for a moment, and she suddenly came back to her senses. Immediately afterward, she saw that the middle-aged man not far away had turned around, and the moves he had revealed when he practiced had also changed.

At this time, his left hand was behind his back, and only his right arm was outstretched, hanging in the air, and he was slowly closing towards his chest. The palm of his hand is flat and the palm is upward. It seemed to be holding some fragile object, because in the process of moving, his eyes were fixed on that hand, and the expression on his face looked a little focused.

When the Lord Commander came out of the study just now, he didn't have anything delicate in his hand, so naturally he shouldn't have such a feeling, but Mo Ye did see something in his hand at this time.

Exactly, it's not a thing.

It was a leaf hanging over his palm.

If he wanted to play with the willow leaves, he should indeed be careful, the new willow leaves in the spring were still very young. It hasn't fully grown its thin, bamboo-like body in the summer.

But at this time, he shouldn't be so careful. Because he didn't feel like he was playing with willow leaves. The leaf didn't really fit into his palm, but floated above his palm, still inches away from his hand.

It was as if the leaf had just fallen from the branch, and it happened to fall on the palm of his slow-moving hand.

But the leaf seemed to freeze its position. It never really landed on the skin of his palm, but just hung like that. It seems to have a spiritual body, unwilling to be chased by the wind, and believes in the fate of falling, but it is precisely because of this that it will be controlled by others, and it can't leave.

Mo Ye stared at this scene closely, his expression was surprised at first, and then slowly turned into a certain infatuation.

-- Is this the embodiment of the peak of the practice of the "Qianzhao Sutra"?

It was about the time when Mo Ye first practiced for a year. She felt the disadvantages of just breathing in the inside and not practicing the external skills at all. But Wu Shu didn't pay any attention to her asking for advice in this regard, neither answered, but also maintained the attitude of not teaching her the slightest outside practice moves.

From that time on, Mo Ye began to collect the scriptures and meanings of external practice moves on his own. Textual, illustrated, or directly climb the courtyard wall of the martial arts hall to peep at the martial arts hall disciples to practice. Mo Ye has tried all these ways to search for learning.

Although the end result was that she realized the limitations of her own thoughts, so she gave up this practice on her own. But in those days, she didn't get absolutely nothing. Because of these efforts, she was able to expand some of her knowledge, because she expanded the channels for collecting exercises, and she also obtained several books of exercises in other sects.

Mo Ye remembered Wu Shu's advice that after practicing the "Qianzhao Sutra", she must not change her practice or practice other exercises at the same time, so she did not make any claims to study the meaning of those scriptures. But she had read a little bit of the literal meaning of those scriptures, and she still remembered that one of them mentioned that when the internal cultivation method reaches a certain level, it can drive the qi of the meridians to move outward, that is, the effect of striking objects in the air and walking with the sword.

Mo Ye remembered that when she first read the sentence mentioned in the unfamiliar scripture, she was secretly surprised, but soon because of this sentence, she completely concluded that the scripture was written indiscriminately by people on the rivers and lakes to fool beginners and martial artists, just to sell it quickly.

This realization is also one of the reasons why Mo Ye completely stopped self-learning and practicing moves.

But today, she saw with her own eyes that the exercises that she once thought were nonsense were actually clearly displayed in front of her eyes.

Maybe the exercises she collected are still nonsense, but it cannot be denied that there are indeed such magical martial arts in the world, at least by practicing the "Qianzhao Sutra".

No wonder Wu Shu wanted to bring himself here. Thinking of this, Mo Ye subconsciously looked sideways at Wu Shu, but suddenly saw that Wu Shu's originally calm face suddenly tensed, and Mo Ye also shrank with the tip of his heart, and instinctively looked at the middle-aged man under the lighthouse.

At this time, the only thing that can make Wu Shu's face change drastically is the imminent danger. And this danger can only come from one person at the moment.

As soon as Mo Ye cast her gaze forward, she felt her waist tighten and her body light. At the same time, she saw the middle-aged man not far away, who was just practicing at an extremely slow speed, and his palm holding a tender green willow leaf hanging in the air suddenly flipped over and swept towards her.

Although the palm of his hand was moving faster than when he was practicing just now, his flicking movement was also so gentle that it seemed that he was just going to pick off a little catkins between the green silk of the woman he liked in front of him, but when the tender willow leaf he was holding in the palm of his hand floated with the wind of his palm, Mo Ye seemed to see that the leaf that was close to his eyebrows instantly turned into an iron thorn.

Mo Ye's heart sank.

"Hold me tight!"

Wu Shu's voice suddenly came from his ears.

The situation at the scene took a turn for the worse, Mo Ye didn't think much about it, and immediately hugged Wu Shu's waist. And the more nervous she is, the tighter she hugs.

Wu Shu was able to let go of the hand that was holding her, and when the opponent he faced became the Commander with the glory of the "Martial God", Wu Shu could no longer operate the piece in his hand with one hand, he had to go all out - but just to escape!

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