Night, the first quarter moon.

Ji Zhen was dressed in black, shining under the moon. He didn't walk on the more convenient rooftops, but walked on the streets to dodge.

Although the roof is convenient, it is too eye-catching when the moonlight is shining.

And this is not a simple historical world, which is also mixed with martial arts, so adhering to a cautious attitude, Ji Zhen planned the route and tried to walk in the middle of nowhere.

It took half a pillar of incense to take Ji Zhen to come to the wall of Wanyan Honglie's palace.

Ji Zhen didn't go over the wall, but closed his eyes, and the internal force poured into his ears, and then the power of the blood burst out.

The hearing suddenly spread out, and the voices within a radius of five miles were all accepted by Ji Zhen's ears.

There is the sound of a gong beating the watch.

The undulating sound of someone breathing while sleeping.

There are also squeaky sounds made by nocturnal animals.

"It's good, no one is tracking." As soon as Ji Zhen's eyes opened, his figure immediately overturned, and he entered the palace of Wanyan Honglie.

Then, with a light effort, Ji Zhen came to the roof.

The power of the bloodline exploded, and the internal force poured into his eyes, and he had a dark vision, like daylight, looking at the entire layout of the palace below.

"Backyard, garden, below!"

Ji Zhen saw the backyard at a glance, the place of the garden, the light work of Dushui Dengping rippled, and his body did not stir up the slightest sound of wind, like willow catkins falling.

"Huh? Isn't it? ”

Under the double explosion of Ji Zhen's eyesight and hearing, he found that there was a cave under the rockery.

However, there was no living person in that cave. Because Ji Zhen couldn't hear the sound of breathing and heartbeat.

This kind of hearing, which mainly comes from the blood veins, can directly hear the sound of the heart beating. Unless you die, you can't go wrong, and there is absolutely no one who can avoid it with internal strength.

Ji Zhen stepped into it.

I saw that in this cave, there were a lot of dry bones piled up. Each of these dry bones has five finger holes in the skull.

The hollow of the skull was facing Ji Zhen, leaching the entire cave with an eerie feeling.

"This should be the place where Mei Chaofeng practiced the Nine Yin White Bone Claws."

The fingers of Ji Zhen's right hand wiped a raised stone pier, and the fingers were stained with a lot of dust.

"It's been a little bit since I've been here." Ji Zhen looked at the surrounding environment, there were no new dry bones, "Could it be that you went to Mongolia?" ”

Ji Zhen, who knew the plot well, knew that Mei Chaofeng would find someone in Mongolia to practice the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, but he didn't expect the other party to go so early.

Yang Kang is only sixteen years old now, and there are still two years before the plot, so early?

Ji Zhen was immediately disappointed.

Although he wasn't sure if Mei Chaofeng had gone to Mongolia, he had a hunch that the other party wouldn't come back soon.

Walking out of the cave, Ji Zhen prepared to return to the city.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of sword practice.

Ji Zhen worked lightly, silently came to the small courtyard of the sword dancer, landed on the roof, and looked at the swordsmanship below.

The man who practiced the sword was in his thirties, maybe in his forties. Profound internal strength also has a lot of influence on the appearance, so it is difficult to see the exact age based on the appearance alone.

The other party's swordsmanship is naturally bland in the eyes of Ji Zhen, a swordsman. Although a few tricks and formulas are also a bit interesting, they can't arouse Ji Zhen's interest.

It was the other party's internal cultivation that made Ji Zhen have some ideas.

It's not that they covet each other's exercises, but that they think of other aspects because of the exercises.

This thirty or forty-year-old man's internal cultivation is certainly not enough compared with Ji Zhen, but he should be able to make a little reputation in the rivers and lakes.

The breath is steady, although the sword technique is getting faster and faster, and the sword momentum is getting tighter and tighter, its breath is still not chaotic, its face is ruddy and its breathing is steady.

This is the characteristic of the superior inner family exercises, just like the mental method of Wudang. It's just that this sword practitioner hasn't practiced at home yet.

"Well, I've finally figured out that I'm still too dependent. Huang Shang can contemplate the Tao and create the Nine Yin True Scriptures, and Wang Chongyang can integrate Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism to create the whole true religion, which is his own innate skill. ”

"Hong Qigong can use his own martial arts cultivation to complete the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and Huang Yaoshi can integrate his own knowledge into martial arts, and create his own Luoying Divine Sword Palm and Bihai Chaosheng Song."

"Compared with these people, I still don't seem confident enough, not atmospheric enough, and a little forward-looking. I always felt that my martial arts knowledge had not accumulated enough, not enough to create my own martial arts, but as everyone knows, this is an excuse I made for myself. ”

"There are thousands of worlds with all kinds of exercises, I just need to 'borrow' them, and then practice the art of deduction, and then I can find my own path."

"When I think so, I've put myself on my own foot. If there is already a way back, how can there be the strength to break the kettle and sink the boat? ”

Looking at the person who practiced the sword, Ji Zhen knew the identity of this person with his internal strength. It was the Quanzhen Sect that taught Yang Kang's martial arts.

And from Qiu Chuji thought of Wang Chongyang again, and from Wang Chongyang thought of the Northern Beggars and Huang Yaoshi in the Five Uniques, and finally led to himself.

Wang Chongyang, Hong Qigong, and Huang Yaoshi all relied on their own talents to create their own martial arts. This point is worth learning from Ji Zhen.

Some people say that Huang Yaoshi is a disciple of the Xiaoyao School, because Huang Yaoshi is proficient in Qimen Dunjia, medicine and divination, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he is too much like a disciple of the Xiaoyao School.

However, Ji Zhen thinks not.

The martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect are Daomen martial arts, if Huang Yaoshi is a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, then as Huang Yaoshi's apprentice, Mei Chaofeng, how can he not know the Daomen terminology in the Nine Yin White Bone Claws?

Therefore, Huang Yaoshi should belong to the talented people.

At this moment, Ji Zhen has already made a decision!

"Since these people can create their own martial arts, then I, who have the art of derivation, can also create my own martial arts and create my own innate exercises!"

Ji Zhen slapped his hand lightly and fell from the roof to the courtyard of Qiu Chuji.

When it falls, break off a branch.

"Who?"

When Ji Zhen appeared in front of Qiu Chuji, the other party found Ji Zhen and immediately shouted.

Ji Zhen was dressed in night clothes, his face was also covered, and he could only see a pair of translucent eyes. As soon as Qiu Chuji saw this kind of behavior, he knew that Ji Zhen was not very human.

Qiu Chuji was not stupid, he just shouted, but he didn't make a move.

The other party can fall into his courtyard without him knowing, and he is obviously a master.

Qiu didn't do it, but Ji Zhen did.

As soon as the branch flicked, he stepped forward, unfolded his sword technique, and shrouded himself towards the mound.

Qiu Chuji's face was full of anger, and as soon as the long sword was drawn, he immediately used the true sword technique to block the opponent's branches.

On top of the internal strength and mental method, Ji Zhen admires Wang Chongyang very much, after all, his self-created internal strength is full of true heart and innate strength, which he can't do.

But on top of swordsmanship, Ji Zhen has absolute confidence!

Therefore, as soon as the battle was fought, Ji Zhen relied on his superb swordsmanship to suppress Qiu Chuji's long sword to the point that he could only defend.