Chapter Seventy-Three: The Past

The sharp sword qi with a biting chill wandered into the meridians along Fu Chu's wounds, and everywhere he passed was a mess. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Vajra Incorruptible True Qi in Fu Chu's body followed behind the sword qi and kept repairing the damaged meridians, after all, the sword qi was similar to the water without a source, and when the strength was always exhausted, the Vajra Incorruptible True Qi relied on the continuous regeneration in Fu Chu's body, and finally caught up with the sword qi!

True Qi enveloped that sword qi, intending to destroy it in one fell swoop, but found that after consuming the alien true qi in it, it was wrapped in something similar to faith!

That knife combines the essence and spirit of the "flower", which is a unique cultivation method of their school, which is called "Heart-to-Heart Qi Flow"

This genre is not only about practicing knives and qi, but also about the training of the state of mind!

And now staying in Fu Chu's body, the reason why Fu Chu has not woken up so far is also due to the belief that the "flower" cut out with a knife, that belief is mixed with the insights brought by her practicing sword cultivation every day for more than ten years!

She believed that her sword was indestructible, so she could easily slash Fu Chu's Vajra body!

Now that this belief has no guidance of true qi, it automatically surged into Fu Chu's mind!

Under normal circumstances, this belief will naturally dissipate without the guidance of true qi! But Fu Chu is now in a state of chaos, and he is shocked by such a pure martial arts belief without any protection, and he can't say that he will become an idiot or a vegetative person!

But when this belief was close to Fu Chu's mind, it seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand and restrained!

That hand seemed to have magical power, and that martial arts belief was slowly decomposed and digested in that hand!

Transform it into some information and stay in Fu Chu's mind!

If Fu Chu is awake now and looks at the systematic martial arts library in his mind, he will find that those information have converged into a new martial arts! The levels are soaring too!

"Heart-Agree-Air-Match" Mastery +1"Heart-Agree-Airflow-Match-Matchup Mastery +2......" Heart-to-heart airflow - "Juhe" to the second level!

When "Juai" reaches the seventh level, the proficiency slowly stops growing!

There have always been rumors on the rivers and lakes that that genius visited the famous mountains and rivers, and the ancestors suddenly realized what powerful exercises they created. This kind of thing is not uncommon in the rivers and lakes, but Fu Chu is different, he passively accepted such a pure martial arts belief when he lost consciousness, if there is no help from the system, the consequences are unimaginable.

This "Heart-to-Heart Qiliu" is a complete school system, which includes Qi training, internal strength, hidden weapons, knife techniques, light skills, and most importantly, the method of training the mind.

And what Fu Chu comprehended was only one of the techniques of the knife technique in this school - Juhe, that is, the drawing of the knife and slashing made by the "flower". Plus some comprehension of the mind, but it is not systematic!

As for the usefulness of those comprehensions, it is not as immediate as the proficiency of the moves, and the magic of them still needs to be felt by Fu Chu himself in the future.

Fu Chu's sleepy mind kept flashing some idle fragments mixed with the information.

A child of seven or eight years old, with wide eyes, looked at a woman whose face could not be seen clearly, and called "Mom" sweetly

The woman squatted down and touched the child's head, although she couldn't see her face clearly, Fu Chu could still feel that the woman was smiling happily.

"Xiaoxue is your birthday today! Is there anything you want? ”

Xiaoxue jumped up and said, "Today is Xiaoxue's birthday!" Will Daddy come back to see Xiaoxue! ”

The woman's body trembled and fell, "Mom doesn't know if he can come back today." But then he smiled and said, "Why don't you go and buy you a doll from your mother, you treat him as your father, and when your father is away, let it accompany you!" ”

Xiaoxue pouted and said, "Okay then! ”

The woman rubbed Xiaoxue's braids that she had just tied up messily, and said with a smile: "Then mom is going now, you stay at home, don't run around, mom will be back in a while!" ”

Xiaoxue hurriedly protected her braids, made a grimace and said, "I finally tied it!" Mommy Big Badass. ”

The woman smiled and walked out the door.

Never came back!

What can a seven or eight-year-old child do without her parents? Crying, heart-rending crying, but crying so much that she didn't even have a voice, and her parents were nowhere to be seen.

The neighbors are also helpless for this child, who has no parents, can only take turns to cook and send it to her home, someone proposed to take the child home, but Xiaoxue will always run home to guard, she said: "Mom will come back in a while!" ”

One day, two days, three days .... No one came, and every night Xiaoxue would curl up in the quilt and stare at the deadbolt, and she would open the door at the slightest sound. She didn't dare to sleep, she was afraid of the dark, and she was even more afraid that her mother would come back and she wouldn't open the door!

Until half a month, a man with integrity entered her home.

"Your name is Xiaoxue, your mother.... Your mother eloped with my family, she doesn't want you anymore, I really don't want to go, you better go with me, I will raise you until you become an adult! ”

Xiaoxue kicked the man hard because he spoke ill of her mother.

But the man was indifferent, and his subordinates arrested Xiaoxue and said that he was taking it back to Luoyang.

The little snowman was so weak that he could only be taken into a luxurious carriage if he resisted ineffectively.

On the way to Luoyang, a group of killers suddenly rushed out and surrounded the group, led by a man who surrounded his whole body and only showed a pair of eyes, and there were three strange people standing beside him.

One of them, a young woman dressed in a seductive garment, lifted herself from the carriage, and the other three surrounded the upright man.

However, they didn't fight, just negotiated, and Xiaoxue was taken away by the four weirdos.

The person who led the person who wrapped himself tightly told Xiaoxue that he was called "waiter", and he wanted to accept Xiaoxue as an apprentice.

Since then, Xiaoxue has had a new name "flower"

Because the information is incomplete, the picture comes to an abrupt end here and is replaced by night.

A scholar was reading at night by the lamp, when suddenly a silver light flashed, and the scholar fell on the table and could not get up again.

A man who wrapped his delicate figure, holding a katana in his hand, flashed all kinds of emotions in his eyes, and finally couldn't help it, pulled open the mask and vomited.

A gust of wind blew, and another masked man entered the room.

"Well done!"

After "Flower" stopped the feeling of nausea, her voice cooled down and said, "Why did you kill him?" I've been observing for so many days, and he... Not a bad guy! ”

"Waiter" said: "He is not a man, he is your target!"

"Hua" looked at the "waiter" with a trace of resentment in his eyes and said, "But he is a good person!" ”

"Waiter" said lightly: "There are no good people in this world, but the degree of bad is different." ”

At this point, the picture is torn apart again, this time in the dungeon, damp, dim, and oppressive. The floor tiles of this dungeon were dark red, and a man with bright hair walked over with a corpse in his arms and walked in front of "Hua".

Hua stepped forward and ripped off the white cloth covering the corpse, it was a masked person, Hua asked lightly, "Who killed him?" ”

The man said: "He went to assassinate the head of Wudang, and the mission failed!" We desperately snatched his body back! ”

Hua said lightly: "He should have expected this day a long time ago!" ”

The man looked at the emotionless appearance of the flower and said angrily: "He is your ....."

Before he could finish speaking, a veil of powder wrapped around the man's hand, and a bewitching woman walked in and shook her head gently.

The man hatefully placed the waiter's body at the foot of the flower and walked out of the dungeon.

Hua saw that the two walked out of the dungeon, bent down, looked at the corpse of the waiter, slowly stretched out his hand, put it on the waiter's mask, and pulled it gently.

The picture in his mind was over, everything returned to nothingness, and Fu Chu's consciousness returned to his body again.