"Strange." Li Bai, who was leaning on the hillside, looked at Li Ping, who was constantly stabbing at the trunk with branches, and muttered to himself, the sunset behind the mountain had disappeared, and a green color appeared in Xiangyang City in the distance, "How can this be......"

In recent days, in order to prevent being discovered by the minions and minions of the Iron Sword Gate scattered in the grass shed area, Li Ping and Li Bai have to lie quietly in the grass hut. Hot during the day and windy at night, the grass hut is definitely not a suitable place for recuperation.

The scorching heat of the weather is repeated in September. Even hotter than the weather was Li Ping's mood. Regarding the situation in Lujin, Li Ping's heart was full of worries, but he couldn't leave Li Bai, who was seriously injured, to investigate alone.

Regarding the matter of Lujin, I asked Nan's father about it, and Nan's father also said that a few days ago, Hanshui was indeed dyed red, and there were various opinions in the city. According to the official family, the heavy rain in the upper reaches of the mountain floods washed into a piece of red land, and the river water was dyed red. It is rumored that a town upstream was robbed by robbers and many people died overnight. Some people also said that it was the government that sent troops and seized a nest of water bandits that endangered the passing ships, causing the river to be red. All kinds of sayings have noses and eyes, but they are all rumors in the market, and when you hear them, you will know that there is no reliability at all, but people don't know what to do. These statements made Li Ping, who was accustomed to seeing the navy of later generations, know where the different versions of the rumors came from. It's just that being in the bureau is chaotic, and among the various versions of the rumors, there are always a few that make him have a glimmer of hope for Lijin, and he always feels that the jailer should be miscommunicated, and his thoughts about going back to see it are becoming more and more lively.

The faint hope in his heart, with the continuous fermentation of bit by bit time, actually made Li Ping have a feeling that the town of Lujin is still prosperous, and he only hopes that Li Bai's injury will be healed as soon as possible, and they will go back to Baiyunlou to drink the "ten-year" wine together.

The waiting time can't be empty in vain, at this time, practicing martial arts is the only choice, at the beginning, he was afraid of irritating Li Bai, just lying on the hay to scrutinize the whole process, making himself look idle. On the contrary, Li Bai looked at this very indifferently, and took the initiative to urge Li Ping to practice martial arts, and occasionally whispered a few words on the side. Although Li Bai's internal skills are lost, his vision is still there, and the experience in each realm is even richer, and it is still more than enough to guide Li Ping's martial arts, which is naturally much better than Li Ping's own practice against leather scrolls.

Outside the grass shed, the two hid in the grass shed all day long, secretly explaining martial arts to Li Ping. The eating, drinking, and Lasa should all be in the grass hut, and Xiao Nanba takes care of the two of them. Fortunately, the young man was smart and alert, and he seemed to wander around the grass shed all day long, but after a few days, he was fine.

There was news from the city of Xiangyang that the Xiangyang prison caught fire, burning a few houses and countless jailers, and even the head of the cell was burned with only half of his body left. At this critical moment, the entire Xiangyang City was heavily guarded, and the inventory was much more detailed.

At the foot of this west mountain, there was a place where fish and dragons were mixed, hiding dirt and dirt, and after the prison fire, the investigation was intensified, and some unknown people in Xiangyang City were forced to come from the city, so that there were many more people with faces and obscene faces in this grass shed area. Even some of the peripheral personnel of the Iron Sword Gate also appeared looming here.

Li Ping and Li Bai knew their own affairs, and they didn't dare to show their heads easily at this time, in case they were caught by the people of the Iron Sword Gate.

"There's no hiding here."

Li Bai stretched his neck and looked at the idle people who had gradually increased in recent days, and said to Li Ping.

The two of them were just looking forward to working hard for a few days, waiting for the limelight to pass, but the number of people around them gradually increased, and after a few days, both of them felt unsustainable. At the foot of this western mountain, it was a good hiding place, but many people took a fancy to this place, so this so-called hiding place was embarrassing......

"There's another place where you can definitely hide people." Nanba looked at the anxious looks of the two, and said in a tangled manner, "It's just that I'm afraid of the two elder brothers, and I can't stand it." ”

Behind the South Daddy Cottage is a ravine, which goes straight up the ravine into the West Mountain. I have to say that the grass shed that Daddy Nan chose to build may not be conducive to long-term living, but it is indeed perfect for the two people who are hiding here.

Taking advantage of the twilight, Xiao Nanba led the two of them, along the ravine, straight up the West Mountain, over two low ridges, and came to the edge of a small stone cliff, with a small platform lying flat, hidden under the small stone cliff.

"It's good here." Li Bai asked Nanba, who had a strange face, in surprise.

"This mountain is full of dead people, there are graves and graves on the other side of the ridge, and on this side of the ridge, there are no graves and no graves, and below this one, there are people who have died, and there are many corpses thrown away. There are a lot of people over there, living on the meat of the cemetery. Standing on the platform, Nanba paused, and in the deep twilight, the little boy pointed to the bottom of the stone cliff with an indifferent face, and let out a long sigh, "And on this side of the ridge, there are many wild beasts, and they really live on the dead." ”

The mountain breeze blew, and the night deepened.

Although the mountain is not high, Li Ping poked his head out, but in the haze, he could no longer see the bottom of the cliff. Thinking of the countless people who died below, Li Ping didn't feel anything about life and death in his previous life, and the fearless look on Xiao Nanba's face made Li Ping secretly surprised in his heart.

"There are no carrions, they are all eaten directly." Nan Hachi saw Li Ping sniffling in the air, sniffing around, and facing him.

"Eaten by what?" Li Bai asked.

What came back to him was Nanhachi's age-inappropriate silence, the ensuing night, and the endless wind......

......

Li Ping and Li Bai hid here, and Li Bai and Li Ping did martial arts tutoring. Xiao Nanba was quite conscious, and when he saw Li Bai and Li Ping explaining martial arts, although his eyes were full of envy, he also avoided them from afar. Li Bai saw that Xiao Nanba was interested in martial arts, so he called Nanba to listen to it.

After arriving in this world for so long, the free time at this moment is the beginning of Li Ping's formal contact with martial arts.

"Martial arts are outside, it is the extension of merit, the method of killing; The merit is internal, it has its own heaven and earth, and it is the root of all laws. Li Bai just got up and looked at Li Pingdao, who was looking at him blankly, "Do you understand?" ”

"You-" Li Ping raised his chin and said to Shixian, who had become a peerless master, "speak Mandarin." ”

"Mandarin?" Li Bai has fully adapted to Li Ping's inexplicable words that pop up at every turn, but he doesn't know what Mandarin is, but he also knows that Li Ping didn't understand it too much, and he is no longer entangled in what Mandarin is, "Where don't you understand?" ”

"I don't understand."

"I now believe that the verses you are talking about were indeed written by your friends and elders." Li Bai paused for a moment, ignored Li Ping's already raised eyebrows and said, "That is to say, internal strength is fundamental, once it is difficult to change it once you cultivate, you have to cultivate a good exercise." Those swordsmanship and knife techniques are just extensions of internal strength, these external things are killing skills, relying on internal force to produce powerful effects, and it is still easy to change halfway. ”

is worthy of being a poet, a master of playing with words, and gifts After a few days, he has become proficient in using Li Ping's way of using language.

Li Ping complained that Li Bai used his accustomed words to explain the meaning of martial arts, and sighed, but he couldn't help but think in his heart, it was almost the same as he expected.

Internal strength is the foundation of all laws, which is why after Li Bai was abolished dantian, it was equivalent to saying goodbye to martial arts.

"Once you cultivate, it's hard to change?" Li Ping was stunned for a moment, there was a lot of information in this sentence, and then he thought, "Why did you and I both practice the nameless heart trick?" ”

"That nameless mental trick does not go through the second line of Ren Du, but is an auxiliary skill, and when it is practiced, it will conflict with the existing skills, but will merge with the existing internal skills."

"So, it's important for you to choose a good exercise."

"Is there a choice now? I've started to practice one of the exercises. "I know that it is very important to choose a kind of exercise, but for Li Ping, there is actually no choice. Although Li Ping didn't know which exercises were good, he saw that Brother Lin wanted to enter the Iron Sword Gate to practice martial arts, and he had to toss like this, so he knew that the exercises were not easy to come by. The protagonist's aura is a common thing in novels, but when it comes to the actual situation, the probability of getting a good exercise is already very low.

If his age is like Nanba's, he will definitely look at it and choose again, but according to his current physical condition, he should have passed the best age for cultivating the exercises, so after Wang Qi gave him a hard time, he did not hesitate to cultivate.

The one who gets it is the best.

"The exercises you practice are only cultivating the twelve canons, which can be said to be unique, or it can be said that they are not comprehensive enough, and there are still the eight veins of the Qi Jing that have not yet been cultivated, and many martial arts in the world are all majoring in the eight veins of the Qi Jing, and you should still be able to practice a set of exercises."

"Should?"

"Yes, it should."

"Can't you say it for sure?"

"I've never seen anyone who majors in the Eight Veins of the Qi Sutra."

"It's really hard to practice, and it's really a waste." Li Ping had always thought that this staggering strength was only difficult to practice in terms of difficulty, but he didn't expect that it was not the same as the existing cultivation system. It's like everyone is driving on the right, and I'm going in the wrong direction alone, and I just sighed that I don't have the halo of the protagonist.

It's just that the stumbling leather rolls and some sundries all fell in the small courtyard where he lived in Xiangyang City, and they could be regarded as being returned to Wang Qi.

is with the stumbling strength, as well as the packet of medicine that the mysterious man gave him at the beginning.

......

Slowly finishing the work, Li Ping was pleasantly surprised to find that he was able to recall all the running routes, which can be regarded as stimulating his potential.

After the injury, this is the first time that Li Ping has officially run the Wasted Strength, and the Wasted Strength turned out to be just a fusion, but now it is no longer part of each other, forming one.

It was already surprising that these two exercises could run in both directions at the same time, but now they were running more slowly and covertly.

"Huh?" Tianchi Acupoint: I remember that it was running three times in the acupoint at that time, but why has it become four times now?

"Do you have any questions?" After Li Bai saw that Li Ping had received his merits, he fell into hard thinking, so he asked, and Li Ping told Li Bai the questions in his heart.

"Are you sure that the acupuncture channel runs three times and becomes four?" Li Bai frowned and asked Li Ping solemnly.

"Yes."

"When I was running the Nameless Heart Technique on the Han River, all the acupuncture points rotated in one turn. There is no one that runs three times in any acupuncture point. After Li Bai was silent for a long time, he said something that made Li Ping dumbfounded, "Moreover, I haven't heard of any exercises that run in the acupuncture path four times. ”

The true qi runs smoothly and smoothly. True Qi walks in the body, like a great river walking on the mountains and earth, between the surging and the meridians, how can it go back and forth three times and four times?

The same heart trick actually practiced two different things. The two of them immediately checked one by one according to the route of the Nameless Heart.

Three points of the heavenly pool pass, and seven points belong to the Heavenly Sect......

"Daling, Quze...... The Anonymous Heart Recipe is fused into these acupoints...... Hey, were you in Hegu and Zhongchong at that time? This time the two sides were compared, and the two of them found that for the two of them, the nameless heart trick was just the same walking route, however, the operation of the two people's bodies was completely different from the acupuncture points integrated into the existing internal strength.

Aren't all the exercises fused in one acupoint?

"That's weird." Li Ping raised his eyebrows.

"It's not just strange, you don't understand, all exercises run the same." Li Bai looked at Li Pingdao, who didn't pay much attention, "However, today I suddenly realized that there is a practice that is different. Just as everyone knows that the heavens are round and the earth is round, and one day you suddenly told me that the earth is also round. ”

"The earth is original—" Li Bing didn't want to add more chaos at this time, so he hurriedly stopped the words that blurted out, and said in his heart, "The earth is originally round. ”

The earth is square, Li Ping suddenly thought, is it right that everything is the same?

"It's different, there are three situations," Li Ping picked up a stone and sketched it on the ground, "First, what you cultivate, I am different from Sima Senior's practice. Second, my cultivation is different from that of you and Sima seniors. Third, everyone's cultivation is different. This matter, at present, lacks enough samples to be compared. Let's make him weird first. ”

If everyone practices differently, that's a matter of the technique, and if only one person is different, that's that person's problem. It seems that you can't ask until you meet Senior Sima or a little monk again before you can understand. For Li Ping, who couldn't realize the entire martial arts system, this matter was as simple as that.

However, the impact of this incident on Li Bai was incomprehensible to Li Ping, so there was a scene of Li Bai leaning on the hillside and being puzzled.