"Why, it's just a name." Han Han pouted disapprerovingly, he is such a person who is indifferent to fame and fortune, he must be low-key, live, and be comfortable, if he works hard for this name today and tomorrow for that nickname, wouldn't he be bitter for himself.

"Why should the girl worry, as long as she has played all her efforts and has a clear conscience, why should she die to force herself." Han Han is happy to be a teacher, but people don't seem to want to listen.

didn't pay attention to Han Han, just sat on this stone, quietly in a daze. Han Han waited for a moment and saw that the woman didn't speak, so he could only walk away helplessly, and found a stone to sit down, Han Han sat cross-legged, calmed down, slowly put his hands on the dantian, inhaled, exhaled, Han Han quietly recuperated the internal force in his body.

In the past few months, whether it is when he can move or not, Han Han has been practicing this set of Wudang's internal force method day and night, and he has finally achieved a small success, and he can feel the internal force and use it freely.

I'm a man who wants to be superman! There is always one, I want to fly the eaves and walk the wall, go to the moon, and peek at the secrets that Chang'e and the Jade Rabbit Carrot can't tell!

"Do you know that cultivating internal strength with your back to outsiders is a big taboo!" At this time, the woman's voice remembered from behind, her voice was a little cold, and even inexplicably annoyed, "People are in the rivers and lakes, and the heart of guarding against others is indispensable, now that you are practicing in front of me, if I suddenly give you a slap from behind, I'm afraid you will be paralyzed in this life!" ”

Paralysis? Don't! Han Han panicked, thinking that there would be a woman behind him who was going to stab him, so he nervously quickly reined in his internal force, but because he was too hasty, when Han Han stood up quickly, his head was dizzy, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

"Ahem......" wiped the corners of his mouth, Han Han also felt that his head was a little dizzy, took a step forward, and then fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"What a fool!" The woman behind her shouted hastily, her tone full of disdain, but she still rushed up quickly, grabbed Han Han, and even hugged her in her arms.

Han Han was fortunate not to fall to the ground, and fell into this woman's soft chest, Han Han is sure that this woman should have passed the age of twenty-five, otherwise, her body would not be plump than Yuhuan, this kind of touch reminded Han Han of the Queen Mother, could it be that the girl behind her has already given birth to a baby?

Although Han Han's head was dizzy, he was not stupid enough to ask such a thing, and he sat back on the big stone with the support of the woman.

"Does your master not care about you at all? How could there be such a stupid disciple as you! Sooner or later, you'll play yourself to death! First seeing Han Han practicing with his back to himself without vigilance, and then the mouthful of blood that barely collected the gong and stood up, it made the woman feel a little angry, "People like you are simply disgraced by your master's face and the face of your sect!" ”

"your spicy next door!" Han Han was already uncomfortable and weak, the woman was still chattering and scolding herself, Han Han was unhappy, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, squinted her eyes and scolded back, this scolding, the woman behind her was honestly quiet.

"Let me lie down." Thinking that this woman is a woman of the Queen Mother's age, Han Han has no concept of whether men and women are intimate or not, and quickly lay down on the woman's knees, Han Han felt better, curled up, Han Han slowly breathed a sigh of relief, "Your woman has a good temper, I don't have a master, who will teach me this kind of thing!" ”

The woman was still a little angry at first, this man was supposed to be a scholar with a mouthful of poetry, but he didn't expect to be a layman's cultivator, and even shouted at herself and dared to lean on his thigh.

Now hearing Han Han say this, the woman endured the temper in her heart and asked in surprise, "You don't have a master, so this martial arts?" "It's just a book that people gave me, and I read it and practiced it myself." Han Han's voice was a little weak, because the mouthful of blood just now hurt Han Han a lot.

In these days, where are there still self-taught people, aren't they all looking for a master to get started! Thinking about it like this, the woman's tone softened, "You person, how can you cultivate indiscriminately, when the time comes, you will play with your body badly, and if you go crazy, neither of them will be a good thing for you." ”

"I don't have the heart to find a master." Han Han gasped and closed his eyes, but there was still a burst of Venus in front of him, however, this woman's thighs were soft and firm, worthy of being a person who practiced martial arts, "Beginner mountaineering and door-to-door study, among the eight major sects, which disciple is not here for the fame of the sect, thinking that it is great to be a disciple of such and such a sect, and how many people are willing to learn kung fu in a down-to-earth manner?" ”

When Han Han said this, the woman was stunned, the woman smiled lightly, and her voice was melancholy, "It's rare that you, an outsider, can see clearly, yes, among the eight major sects, there are only a handful of people who are really willing to study martial arts hard, and the others are not for mixed food." ”

The woman lowered her head, looked at the man lying on her lap, and asked, "Childe's eyes are clear, isn't it really my martial arts person?" ”

"No, there is no sect, there is no faction, I am not a person in the martial arts, I just like martial arts, and I just practice a few times." Han Han slowly adjusted his breathing, and stood up stubbornly just now, but the internal force had not been fully recovered, causing his entire body to have a sore feeling of powerlessness, "Twinkle and twinkle......"

"What?" The woman asked strangely, but Han Han shook his head and stopped talking.

In this silent night, a man and a woman, two people who don't know each other, but one is pillowing each other's thighs, and the other is holding each other's bodies.

"There are some small mistakes in your internal cultivation, so I advise you not to practice, otherwise, it will damage your muscles and veins." The woman whispered, but Han Han shook her head persistently, "If I want to become a peerless master, how can I not practice martial arts?" ”

A peerless master? Are you an adult or a child, how can you have such childish ideas?

"Even if you want to become a peerless master, however, this internal strength can actually be cultivated casually, just like you just took the initiative to collect it, and the qi in your body didn't have time to recover and you hurriedly stood up, there are many such situations, I'm afraid you will die of blood loss."

There was obvious disdain in the woman's tone, "Can you use your brain more?" ”“……”

Despised , Han Han lay on this woman's lap and was despised by this woman! Han Han pursed his lips very unevenly, and said casually, "Then you teach me!" Listening to this tone, you are dragging like a generation of grandmasters! ”

The woman fell silent, and when Han Han thought that this woman had self-knowledge and no longer buried people, the woman spoke again, "Okay! Then I'll teach you the correct way to meditate! ”

Han Han was surprised in his heart, which sect are you talking so much? Before she could speak, the woman had already helped Han Han who was lying on her lap up, and after letting Han Han sit cross-legged on the stone, the woman put one hand on Han Han's shoulder, "Close your eyes and count your breath quietly......

"What do you mean by counting breaths?" Before the woman could say the last sentence, she was interrupted by Han Han, the woman was speechless, and could only teach patiently, "One breath and one breath, your breath must be slender and far-reaching, the intention is to lead to the umbilicus, in and out of the Mianmian, and then it is this dantian, concentrate the ...... with internal force"

Under the guidance of this woman, Han Han sat on this stone and did it one by one, while the woman carefully taught Han Han the correct way to meditate from head to toe.

Although the woman had said before that she should not be in front of people again, especially with her back to her, Han Han still slowly entered the state under the nose of this woman.

The heat flow in his body surged, and then he slowly swam towards the dantian, walking, walking, Han Han was stunned that he couldn't hit the dantian under the navel.

Opening his eyes, his arms were gently lowered and slowly retracted, Han Han looked up at the woman standing on the side, and said, "Why can't my internal force condense towards the dantian?" ”

"Because you're stupid!" The woman didn't care, and after scolding Han Han, she said, "Also, what can you practice when you sit on this stone, the sitting posture needs to be flat, and the buttocks must be relaxed, otherwise, the internal force will travel on you and encounter obstacles, which will damage the muscles and veins, and break through the blood vessels, beware of your ......."

When the woman said this, she suddenly stopped talking, and Han Han, who was modest and studious, paused when he heard the woman, so he immediately asked, "How is it serious?" ”

"Beware you'll be bloody and forget!" The woman said angrily, Han Han's eyelids jumped, he didn't know much about martial arts, but he still knew some internal strength, and subconsciously covered his lower body, the woman saw his action, but she smiled, "If you want to die, you will die early, tonight, you can practice according to the method I told you, otherwise, you don't know how you died." ”

The woman was about to turn around and leave after speaking, but Han Han subconsciously asked, "Are you coming back tomorrow?" "It depends on the mood!" The woman snorted lightly, and without looking back, she left the bamboo forest and entered the gate of the Imperial Sword Villa.

Han Han hung his head frustratedly, rubbed his bottom, and followed back, he was fortunate to meet a kind person, otherwise, this waist is just right, and the thing below is probably going to be bad again!

Looking at the scenery outside where it was still early, Yang Yuhuan's charming face showed a hint of comfort, the battle last night was really quite happy.

Leaning his head on Han Han's chest, Yang Yuhuan touched Han Han's bottom with a small hand, and sure enough, it was best for his own man to be able to jump and jump.

"What kind of bird to play with in the morning!" Han Han, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Yang Yuhuan with a smile, this woman is charming and extremely attractive.

At the same time, outside the Imperial Sword Villa, Liang Shanbo stood in the middle of the compound, on the high platform built, holding two pestles, beating the drum surface, and the drum sound of "Dong Dong Dong ......" spread throughout the entire Imperial Sword Villa, and all the major sects knew that this was the time to compete.

The Eight Great Sects are full of talents, but to bring them to participate in the martial arts conference, there are not many dozen people with the masters, because the most elite apprentices are selected, and there are always very few excellent people.

Shaolin, Wudang, Emei and other sects began to leave their wings, and formed a team into this vast compound.

Zhou Xingxing, Zhu Yin, Zhang Wuji and others sat down, and the apprentices who were going to participate in the battle today also followed closely behind the master, and at the same time, under the high platform, there was also a group of knights from the wild road, about more than 100 people, they had no sect, but they were obsessed with kung fu, and now, they came here just to see the amazing martial arts conference.

Mei Niang also stood behind Zhu Yin, today, she also had the mentality of wanting to play a trick, in order to determine how much her martial arts attainments were different from others.

The slender eyes swept around, but Mei Niang still didn't find the shadow of Han Han and the others, after thinking about it, Mei Niang's mind flashed Yang Yuhuan's coquettish face, fox spirit!

"Master, the hour is almost up!" Liang Shanbo walked up at this time and asked in a whisper, Zhou Xingxing, who was wearing a carp embroidered satin robe, didn't look like he was here to fight, but more like he came to see the play, nodded, Zhou Xingxing touched his bald head, and then his body was gently together, his steps were one, and in an instant, his figure flashed, and he was already standing on the two-meter-high platform a few steps away.

Looking at the group of spectators below with a smile, and then at the heads of other sects who had already arrived, Zhou Xingxing coughed, his slender eyebrows trembled, and then he said, "It's an honor to be able to invite you to participate in this year's martial arts conference, so don't say much, it's still a ring competition, let's invite the juniors to come up and show the superb martial arts of their sect." ”

After speaking, Zhou Xingxing turned around, raised his footsteps, and returned to his own seat lightly.

"In that case, I'll come!" At this time, a disciple of the Kongtong faction quickly jumped onto the high platform, grabbed an iron fan in his hand, and saluted to several leaders around him, "Liu Dewa, a disciple of the Kongtong faction!" ”

The disciple of the Kongtong faction had just stood still, and under the high platform, another man ran up quickly, wearing a coat with patches and loopholes, looking dirty, especially the long and thick hair that seemed to have not been washed half for several years, this beggar-like man, needless to say, was naturally a beggar, I saw him holding a stick in his hand, and then said with a smile, "Beggar Gang disciple Bi Gebang, come to ask for advice!" ”

The fight on the stage was hot, and the people who came to watch the game came in unhindered under the care of the disciples of the Imperial Sword Villa, and there were more and more people on the high platform, and the fight on the stage was more intense.

It's just that Han Han naturally didn't watch the game of this martial arts conference at the moment, Yang Yuhuan went crazy on himself for a moment, then he fell down softly and fell asleep, Han Han, who couldn't cry or laugh, just sat up, and then met Liu Yun who came to call for bed.