The fifteenth section of the cultivation of light body kung fu is divided into the outer cultivation method and the inner cultivation method, the outer family is to add all kinds of heavy objects back and forth in addition to the weight, so that at the beginning it feels very difficult, but after hard exercise, it will gradually adapt to it without feeling heavy, once the additional things outside the body are removed, suddenly feel that the body is as light as a swallow, walking, running, fluttering, walking lightly, do not raise dust.

It is said that a disciple of Cangsong Pavilion, occasionally entered the residence of the Taoist priest at night, and saw his teacher "his breath is yingying, lying on the bed, three feet away from the bunk, up and down, up and down...... "the disciple scared half to death" at that time. And then the hype adds a bit of mystery.

However, this legend Wu Ming believes that a martial arts master, his light body kung fu must also be both internal and external cultivation to reach the top, there is this phenomenon, it is not surprising, the martial artist really wants to break through to the eighth stage, its true qi liquefaction, the upper dantian has passed. Putting the true qi through the feet and fighting back on the ground is not only possible to "cross the river with a reed", but even to tread water.

Eight rank masters can do this, let alone a generation of grandmasters?

Of course, most of the light body kung fu practiced by the soldiers of the guard battalion was light martial arts from outside, and in the inner castle of Kyoto, the guard battalion had its own large military camp called the Acropolis. It is not an exaggeration to say that this is a city, this is a luxurious complex, nearly a thousand soldiers of the Guards Battalion are usually stationed here, plus thousands of retinues, and family members, it can indeed be called a city within a city. Every morning, on the palm-wide wall of the Acropolis, many warriors of the Guards can often be seen flying on it, like butterflies wearing flowers.

This has also become a beautiful scenery in the inner city of Kyoto.

Wu Ming let everyone fly over it as if they usually exercised light body kung fu, and it was not unreasonable, although this single-plank bridge was narrower, but the body of the tree was the thickness of a basin, which was almost no different from everyone's usual exercise on the wall of the Acropolis. What everyone had to overcome was nothing more than the fear of the height of the secluded canyon.

Wu Ming's words reminded everyone of their good memories of their hometown and Kyoto, and the soldiers of the Guards Battalion made a violent promise, and they all geared up to show their skills again. Fly over the single-plank bridge. There was still a half-scared look there.

At this time, Zuo Ying, who had been silent on the "sliding rod", shouted: "My lord, wait, I have something to say." ”

Since Zuo Ying talked to Wu Ming last night, he has been silent all the way and has not said a word. Wu Ming heard his shout, and he was also puzzled in his heart, so he hurriedly walked over and asked, "What's wrong, Xiaoying?" ”

Zuo Ying kept staring at the single-plank bridge, and only when Wu Ming came close to him did he raise his head, but with a trace of worry on his face, he said softly to Wu Ming: "Can you come over with your ears, my subordinates have something to do." ”

Seeing his mysterious appearance, Wu Ming's doubts increased, and he hurriedly attached his ear to the past, and the left shadow whispered in his ear: "If the wooden bridge is really naturally broken, it will inevitably fall into the abyss, so there is a reason to put it horizontally on the bridge?" Obviously, the single-plank bridge did not break naturally, but someone deliberately broke it and put it here. This naturally broken fracture must also be fake. Secondly, Nanban has just fought with our dynasty, crazy recruitment, this way, sparsely populated, so there is still enough strength to build a bridge? Although the single-plank bridge looks like it has been around for a while, the subordinates see that the incision is as smooth as new, and it is obvious that someone deliberately smeared it with thin mud to confuse the public. ”

He spoke slowly and softly. But what Wu Ming heard was thunder and storms.

He suppressed the shock in his heart, and patted the left shadow as if he was fine: "Okay, I know, you kid, I'm sorry for such a big fart, I'll tell you when I go back." "It's like a pimped old scalper, like introducing someone to his shy brother.

Zuo Ying smiled bitterly, although he was also frightened in his heart, he was also impressed by Wu Ming's impromptu response.

Although Wu Ming was like a spring breeze on the surface, he had already turned up a monstrous giant Lang in his heart, he pretended to pat the dust on his body, lowered his head and took a closer look, the incision of the single-plank bridge was indeed smooth, and there were traces of the sun and rain? After considering the first possibility of Zuo Ying's words, he also sighed secretly, this kid is really as careful as a hair, although this flaw is obvious, but it is not something that ordinary people can find.

In this way, the single-plank bridge is a trap.

The one who made this trap must be the Nanban, to be precise, the owner of this forest, known as the "Wind Legion" to the outside world, that is, the Nanban's Mountain Dog Army.

But how did the other party set up this trap? Is it to lay in ambush at both ends, waiting for us to attack halfway, or is there something to do on the single-plank bridge?

He slowly raised his head and looked at the opposite mountain, on the opposite side of the mountain, but there was a shallow grass, the mountain wind came slowly, and the weeds followed the breeze, dancing long. And about 300 meters away from the single-plank bridge, there began to be sparse bushes, shallow bushes, where it looks like a person?

After settling down, he deliberately said loudly: "Everyone stay where they are, form a square formation, protect the mothers and them, and stay vigilant to prevent strange beasts." I'm going to show you first. ”

The anti-alien beast is fake, but the anti-"mountain dog army" raid is real.

The eight formations of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the other formations either focus on attack, or pay attention to marching, or attack in defense, only this square circle formation, is only focused on defense. Wu Ming still doesn't know much about the eight formations, but at the time of the battle in front of the cang, Yan Hou ordered the soldiers of the five hundred guards battalion to form two square formations, and they withstood nearly ten times the strength of the southern barbarians for a long time. The combat strength of the Guards Battalion is one thing, but it has nothing to do with the fact that this square array is good at defending.

Although everyone was puzzled by Wu Ming's orders, the soldiers of the Xuanwu team had always obeyed Wu Ming's words. Everyone shouted, and quickly formed a small square circle, surrounding Tao Yu, He Yi, Zuo Ying and a few wounded people in the center.

Wu Ming couldn't help but nod secretly when he saw this exquisite and rigorous Fangyuan Array, he was so busy with cultivation in the past that he didn't have much energy to pay attention to other aspects at all, the daily battle formation training of the Xuanwu team has always been Yan Hou's part-time job.

Wu Ming is hanging the title of a Xuanwu team, today to guide this person two moves, tomorrow for some warriors to explain the questions of the mind, although the martial arts on the earth began to decline, many important secret methods have been lost, but on the other hand, it has also caused various martial arts families to be secretive about their own methods, moves are no longer secret. In a way, it can be regarded as abandoning the view of the portal.

With Wu Ming's obsession with martial arts, he naturally does not refuse all kinds of secret methods, and has a lot of knowledge in many aspects, and his knowledge is also mixed. On the contrary, he has a good reputation among the people.

But if you really want to be responsible, he is the most unqualified in a Xuanwu team.

Wu Ming also sighed secretly in his heart, this road is really long. If you really want to fulfill your promise of revival in front of the crown prince, you can't concentrate on cultivation like before.

These thoughts only flashed through his mind, and he saw that everyone was already lined up. He greeted Tian Hong and Ge Yi, and then jumped on the single-plank bridge.

He made this leap and stood right in the middle of the single-plank bridge. The mountain wind came cold, blowing his face painfully, and the clouds under him were rolling up and down. With this whirring mountain wind, it gives people a sense of fear and fright.

But Wu Ming's heart was mentioned in his throat, and he silently used his true qi, and he lifted his body upward, and raised the heart trick of "flying on the grass" to the extreme. Once something really happens to this single-plank bridge, he can also go back to the same place as soon as possible.

True qi was like a cone, and it gradually spread from his feet to the single-plank bridge. There is nothing wrong with the single-plank bridge!

He pinched the seal of the harvest with both hands, took a deep breath, and slowly withdrew the true qi that had been poured between his legs.

His feet gradually changed from a state of vain to compacting the entire single-plank bridge.

……

The hard texture of wood came from the soles of his feet. His whole body was finally literally pressed against the single-plank bridge. The heart also landed at the same time, and this single-plank bridge was no problem.

What the hell are the Southern Barbarians doing? Could it be that Zuo Ying's guess was wrong?

At this time, another gust of mountain wind whistled. The forest is also swaying with the wind, "whooshing" sounds, although now Wu Ming has confirmed that this single-plank bridge is not fake, but he is also always carrying the true qi in case there is a change. Naturally, the ears and eyes are much brighter than usual.

In the sound of "whoosh", there was a faint sound of clothes fluttering in the ears.

The soldiers of the Guards Battalion were waiting not far from this single-plank bridgehead, less than two zhang away from Wu Ming's current distance, and the faint sound of clothes flying naturally could not have been made by them.

Then it's the Southern Barbarians!

They are hiding in this primeval forest, but this disguise is also too good, if it is not for their own luck, to maintain this state of vigilance, coupled with the help of the mountain wind, it is indeed impossible to find them.

This "Mountain Dog Army" is really worthy of its name, and with this concealment method, Wu Ming is also secretly convinced in his heart. I don't know, how many people came to chase us this time? How is the combat power?

But now you can know right away, after all, these mountain dogs are ambushing here, and they must want to give them a half-cross attack, or even a pot.

Only now, how can I resolve this crisis?

The mountain wind came slowly, but Wu Ming stood in the bridge concentratingly, his whole mind turning violently. In this smoky mountain breeze, I slowly became anxious.