The sun was shining and the sky was clear, and the clouds were flowing back to ten o'clock at noon in a blink of an eye, and after Shen Youxuan hastily ate two pieces of bread, he hurriedly followed the footsteps of the old madman to the stream at the foot of the mountain.

"The spring is like the veins and air pockets of the human body, and the stream is like the qi veins around the body, which conserves the aura of heaven and earth, and pumps it, and you can achieve great success."

"Do you still have any doubts?"

Shen Youxuan dragged his chin, thought for a while, and said, "Master, I'm ......"

"Huh?"

"I didn't understand ......"

Bei Que Yun stood on the shore and saw the stunned old madman, and almost laughed, "You don't understand this!" How stupid it must be! ”

I saw the old madman walk up to Shen Youxuan, twist him up, and throw him into the deep water, "Hold your breath!" ”

Grunting, Shen Youxuan gulped the river water, directly choked and blushed, and when he saw the old madman's eyes that could not be hesitated, he drilled back again, and held back, endure, endure.

Grunt, another big mouthful of water, this time straight out of the nose.

"Master, I can't. Looks like ......."

"Humph! Deadwood! ”

"Master, can we change it? If not....... Forget it......"

"Yes." The old madman replied very simply, which surprised Shen Youxuan, but he was still very happy, so he followed the old madman on the mountain road.

"Na." Beique Yun smacked George Bernard Shaw, who was in a daze.

"Who do you call Xiao Na!"

"Na."

“.......”

"Look ahead, there's a good show." Bei Que Yun pointed to the mountainside in the distance, and only saw a thin young man from a distance, carrying a large bucket of water, from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside.

"Master! I'll still practice qigong! ”

"No way!"

"Master, I'm dying!"

"Then die for me!"

"Me! Yes! ”

The hollow valley sounded, the wailing was unconscious, and in the blink of an eye, it was already evening, Lin Qingyang took the potion and carefully rubbed Shen Youxuan's frayed skin, and said, "Why is the owner so persistent. ”

In fact, Shen Youxuan wanted to say that I was forced to be helpless. This world is not as stable as Shen Youxuan thought, and it is really incomprehensible to encounter this kind of thing just after crossing.

Practicing martial arts is just to have the power to protect yourself in times of danger.

"Almost, huh?"

"Yes, the owner."

Seeing Lin Qingyang put down the gold sore medicine, Shen Youxuan quickly took the boat and climbed to the roof along the small bamboo ladder that George Bernard Shaw had built for him.

"Master, what are you practicing tonight?"

"Hold your breath."

"It's not for you to hold your breath!" The old madman looked at Shen Youxuan, who was holding his breath and flushed his face, and suddenly became angry.

"Holding your breath is closing your acupoint!" The old madman felt that it was useless to say anything more, so he dredged Shen Youxuan's second pulse and let him continue to stand upside down.

"Your bones have been formed, and it is no longer suitable to practice internal strength, so if you exercise more physical skills, you can still have the power of self-preservation."

Physical arts? Shen Youxuan, who was standing upside down, smiled awkwardly.

"Can you float on water?"

"I can't."

"Will physical skills be light?"

"I can't."

“.......”

Shen Youxuan put down his upside-down body and sat down next to the old madman, "But I want to learn internal skills." ”

"You're too old to learn." The old madman sighed.

"Am I really not able to practice?"

"Why do you want to learn martial arts?" The old madman looked at Shen Youxuan, as if he saw his young self, that kind of helpless look.

"I just want to have the power to protect myself, if it is not peaceful today, I always rely on Uncle Lin and them to protect me, most of them will be affected, and Uncle Lin has already lame a leg in order to protect me."

"Isn't it good to be a person who has no quarrel with the world, why do you want to go out?"

"Because my heart isn't here?"

"Oh? Do you want to be extremely human? Or is it dominant? The old madman stroked his beard and asked.

"Actually, I'm just looking for someone who is important to me."

Shen Youxuan said, burying his head in his knees, "She is my only sustenance......."

The old madman sighed deeply, and just sat with him, in the cool moonlight, the two of them waited for the evening breeze like grandchildren.......