The martial arts of the Divine Thief Gate, all of which are based on light skills, such as Beichen, where they live and the stars arch over, all the unique learning, whether it is Qimen swordsmanship, or fist palm hidden weapons, all rely on light skills to unfold, imitate the comet to attack the moon, and escape with one blow, which is the method of defeating the strong with the weak.

At this time, what Hongluoyu taught Wang Anfeng was a special mental method that was mutually reciprocal with this light skill.

The stars and moon are all over the sky, and there is no one around, this world's number one thief has a rare and solemn look on his face, and said:

"Ordinary light skills, if you encounter an enemy secret attack when you are running, you naturally have to remobilize your internal force to be able to fight the enemy, no matter the speed of your shot, or the power of your moves, it is difficult to exert all your power."

"However, this mental method can accumulate internal strength when performing light skills, so as to perform a thunderous blow."

"Its name is Bai Hong."

The voice paused slightly, and he reproduced his arrogant stride, and said:

"Qi is like a white rainbow, and the sky is also!"

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The White Rainbow Heart Method of the Thief Gate, called the Heart Method, is actually a thaumaturgy, which does not hinder the fundamental internal strength of the martial artist, and when the qi is practiced, it only flows through a few meridians, which seems to be extremely simple, but the practice is extremely awkward.

Hongluoyu bit a straw pole in his mouth, leaned on a branch, watched the boy fail again and again, yawned, and was already tired.

When Wang Anfeng practiced, he didn't focus on the internal force running, and failed to control the body method, and hit the trunk of the tree headlong, that is, the light work was unhindered, but the internal qi that popped out of his fingers could only break a branch, which was about the strength of an eight- or nine-year-old boy's full punch, and for a martial artist, tickling was a little insufficient, not to mention others.

The sky was already lit up with a faint white light.

The thief smashed his mouth.

"It's been all night......"

"This kid can't make it."

At this moment, the sound of clothes flying suddenly came from my ears.

Dozens of meters away, a blue shirt rose into the air, the clothes flew up, the body movement was extremely chic and atmospheric, the toes were lightly tapped from the branches, the body swept several meters away, the right hand was raised, and it was held on the hilt of the sword behind him, the black hair was slightly raised, the eyes were clear, and the long sword was faintly heard in the scabbard.

Hongluoyu's eyes lit up slightly, and he lifted some spirit slightly.

Then I saw that between the drowsy heaven and earth, a fierce energy shot out, which not only had the special internal strength of Bai Hong's heart method, but also entangled with a layer of blue thunder, which became more and more violent and rapid, and in an instant, the trees in front of him were shattered, and the qi waves were noisy and up, and it was actually the thunder energy transmitted by the abandonment path and the white rainbow energy together.

In addition to the fierceness of this sword, there is also no lack of thunder power, even in the eyes of Hongluoyu, it is also quite desirable, and he secretly said good in his heart at the moment.

Fu thought of his day, if this kid was chasing with people with light skills, he suddenly returned a sword, and he was caught off guard, even if his martial arts were higher than his opponent, he would have to eat this move, and the victory would be reversed immediately.

Thinking of the other party's surprised and unwilling look at that time, Hong Luoyu couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

was about to praise the last two sentences, but he saw Wang Anfeng's wrong posture, the speed was so fast, it was too late to remind, and he couldn't bear to turn his gaze to the side.

After a few breaths, there was a sound of impact in his ears, the muffled snort of the young man, and the crisp sound of the broken branches, and after the wind calmed down, Hong Luoyu turned around and saw Wang Anfeng sitting under the trunk of the tree, covered in dust, holding a sword in one hand, frowning slightly, as if thinking.

Hongluoyu's eyes rolled slightly, and he laughed secretly, condensing an invisible energy, and slashed the branches above the young man's head.

The broken branches fell towards the top of Wang Anfeng's head, and looking at the trajectory, he thought that it would be a sign of smashing.

Just as Hong Luoyu was secretly snickering, the young man's finger suddenly stretched out, directly clamped one of the branches, shook and twisted around at will, lingering with strength, encompassing those branches, and then sending them out casually, like an arrow, shooting out towards the other side.

Hong Luoyu's smile stiffened slightly.

Wang Anfeng stood up, patted his clothes, put his sword back into the sheath, and looked at the former and said helplessly:

"Third Master, stop playing......"

"It's time for us to go back to dinner."

Yan Yan shook his head, as if he was extremely helpless, and then unfolded his body, like Feihong, rose up, tapped twice on the trunk, and then went in the direction of Shaolin Temple, Hongluoyu stiffened in the back, pulled out a string of remnants behind him, chased after Wang Anfeng, and shouted:

"Hey, hey, little madman, what was your tone just now?"

"I'm your master, you're ......"

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It's getting colder.

Liang Jingqing, dressed in gray, hurried through the street.

He is a martial artist.

Also a killer.

In the past, he had taken over the assassination mission of Danfeng Valley, but since this 'big boss' disappeared without a trace in the rivers and lakes, he has no source of money.

Although he said that he had good skills and dared to fight, the same person who licked blood on the knife edge was used to the life of a drunken beauty, and he had no savings, and he cut off the way he came, and his life became more and more difficult.

I was planning, whether to take advantage of the approaching end of the year, go outside the city, do a few transactions without a book, when I walked to the fire refining door shop, I happened to see a few martial artists hanging a list outside the door, this list is made of red silk, slightly agitated in the cold wind, but it is like blood surging, which makes people feel a little chill in their hearts.

Liang Jingqing instinctively looked sideways and saw the word silver, and his eyes lit up slightly.

At the moment, he stepped forward, and looked at the people who were curious around him, only to see that the appearance of a long sword was outlined with ink marks, quite simple, hidden in the blade, only three inches out of the sheath, it was already extraordinary, next to the sword body was equal, and a line of ink characters was written, Liang Jingqian from top to bottom, and read in a low voice:

"Wooden sword, hidden abyss."

"There's a hint of magic in it."

"I have never seen it out of the sheath, because I don't know the power of its divine soldiers, but with the fire refining door refiner Wei wonders, the sharpness is unusual, both for the wooden spirit soldiers, it should be in the sky earthquake, Xun is like the sky, the earthquake is thunder, and Xun is the wind, I am afraid that there is the ability of wind and thunder."

"It is the Fufeng collection of books and guards the king Anfeng sword, did not see its name, Wei Qi cherished it, and took the name of it to hide the abyss, and took the gentleman's hidden weapon in the abyss, not to make people know."

"Estimate...... Fifty thousand taels! ”

Liang Jingqing's breathing was suddenly heavy, and he felt dizzy for a while, thought about the meaning of the 50,000 taels of silver, swallowed his saliva fiercely, turned around, made up his mind, and turned around to go in another direction.

In the ashram.

The rich merchant sent the pill in, Wei Qi sat inside, the fire was steaming around, and the barrels of liquid medicine were steamed into mist, Wei Qi's upper body was naked, sitting in it, when he breathed, his skin was faintly red, like a god, he never opened his eyes, and said indifferently:

"Posted out?"

The rich merchant responded, hesitated, and said again:

"Young master, there is something unknown to my subordinates."

"Speak."

"Why, why don't you write the collection of books at this time, no, Wang Anfeng's strength on the list? Its strength is by no means described on the star list. ”

"His fist and palm body technique, swordsmanship and internal strength, are all extraordinary, I am afraid that they are enough to be included in the earth evil."

Wei Qi opened his eyes and glanced at the rich merchant, his face was still pale, and he sneered:

"Why should I wait for the news to be found out at the cost of internal injuries, so why should I make wedding dresses for others?"

"Want to know?"

"Take your life and fill it."

PS: First Update......