Early the next morning, Jiang Ming did not delay, and led a group of mall customers into the Lingyun Cave.

"Shopkeeper, this is the unicorn mural?" Yue Buqun looked at the picture on the stone wall and wondered.

I saw that on the stone wall, there was a picture of a great battle, on one side was a warrior with a long sword, and on the other side was a fierce beast.

The same is true for the next few pictures, all of which are pictures of this person fighting one by one, or holding swords, guns, swords, or fighting with fists and feet empty-handed, each move and style have a unique charm.

However, after staring at it for a long time, Yue Buqun didn't see the reason.

Jiang Ming nodded, this unicorn mural is very strange in the original book, and the content of the mural seems to be different in every plot of Fengyun.

When he read the comics in his previous life, Jiang Ming guessed that it was a plot bug, and now that he has entered the world of Fengyun, this mural has become a full ten, whether he can still comprehend the true skill of Xuanwu from it, Jiang Ming is also uncertain in his heart.

"Isn't this a small fire?" Connor, who came with her, pointed to the unicorn painted on the stone wall.

Small fire?

Everyone was stunned, and then remembered that one of the owner's pets was named this one.

However, except for a few people in the know, everyone else scoffed at this, the pet raised by the shopkeeper is no more than half a meter high, and every day in addition to selling cuteness is sleeping, how can it be compared with the flame-riddled and fierce unicorn in the painting wall.

"Uncle Taishi, do you see anything?" Ling Hu Chong, who hadn't seen anything for a long time, scratched his head and said.

"Hmm.. From the old man's point of view, there must be deep meaning in these ten pictures. Feng Qingyang also had no clue, but he couldn't help but speak, and only held back this sentence in the middle of the sound.

"Who doesn't know the meaning? Isn't this nonsense?" Ling Hu Chong rolled his eyes and whispered rather speechlessly.

"Ahem......" Feng Qingyang's old face turned red, and his face was a little unbearable, and he retorted.

"The deep meaning of what the old man said refers to the content of this painting, not to mention the unicorn, just to say that the martial artists on each painting, every action is a type of martial arts, but the old man has not yet understood it."

Feng Qingyang originally casually said and guessed, but after saying that, the more he thought about it, the more likely it became, maybe it was really like this.

Zhang Sanfeng also nodded in agreement, he also thought of this, but each martial arts only has one formula, and even can only be counted as one action, how should this be understood?

"I think this secret book may be engraved on the scales of the fire unicorn." A martial artist had a big brain, and even wanted to step forward to feel if there was any ciphertext or something.

Immediately afterwards, all kinds of messy ideas also came out, what kind of water flooded and burned, put the stone wall under the sun to dry, if it wasn't stopped by Jiang Ming, this stone wall might not be broken today.

"Shopkeeper, is this stone wall really not painted blindly?" After tossing for a long time without any gain, seeing that an hour was almost over, many anxious customers couldn't help but ask.

Is this different from what they originally thought?

I knew that these 100 bonds were better than playing games, but if this was used on DNF, how many levels would it be?

"Of course, no." Jiang Ming looked at the information scanned by the system and spoke.

[Unicorn painting wall

Tier: Four

Tips: Looking at the painting wall, you can refer to the top ten martial arts (third order) and Xuanwu Zhengong (fourth order), is it included? 】

"This painting wall contains ten kinds of third-order martial arts such as knives, guns, swords, halberds, sticks, fists, etc., if you have enough understanding, you can combine these ten kinds of martial arts, and you will be able to comprehend the fourth-order martial arts Xuanwu True Skill!"

After receiving the confirmation of the system, Jiang Ming introduced the situation according to his memory.

Of course, I didn't forget to include these exercises.

"What? Ten third-order martial arts? ”

"Fourth-Order Martial Arts Xuanwu True Skill!"

Under Jiang Ming's explanation, a sound of inhalation suddenly sounded below!

In this stone wall, there are eleven kinds of martial arts, the weakest of which are all third-order exercises, and also contain Xuanwu True Skills, which are fourth-order exercises that I couldn't think of before!

Thinking that this kind of magic is all in front of you, who is still willing to leave?

"Shopkeeper, 100 bonds, plus an hour!"

"The old man lives here today, and the old man doesn't believe that he can't understand a single move after twelve hours of kung fu!!"

......

Compared with the other customers who were excited, Feng Qingyang was not so optimistic, and a pair of sword eyebrows were furrowed.

The stronger the exercises, the more difficult it is to comprehend, not to mention, he doesn't even have a clue now.

"Wait.. To speak of understanding." Feng Qingyang suddenly seemed to think of something, and looked up at Ah Qing, he almost forgot that there was still an existence with a kendo talent here.

Sure enough, when Feng Qingyang looked over, Ah Qing was holding a bamboo stick and gesturing something, and there were words in his mouth.

"Ahem. . . Miss Aqing, I don't know if there is anything to be gained? Feng Qingyang stepped forward, coughed lightly, and said

"No, it's just a joke." Ah Qing said with a smile.

"Playing around.." Feng Qingyang sighed in disappointment, but then remembered that this master who had comprehended the peerless swordsmanship after playing with a certain white ape for a while, asked again.

"What's the joke?"

"It's just to substitute yourself into that swordsman and fight to the death with the unicorn." Ah Qing replied, but his eyes never took his eyes off the stone wall.

"Is this okay?" Feng Qingyang was startled and said, how big a brain hole does this have to be to fight to the death with a painting?

Or is there another reason?

Feng Qingyang pulled his beard and couldn't understand, so he learned from Ah Qing, looked at the painting, and tried to fight the Qilin from the perspective of a swordsman, only to suddenly find that the swordsman was already in danger, if he stood still, he would definitely die according to the Qilin's attack!

"Hmm.. This should be the starting hand, and the next step is to stab this way." Feng Qingyang instantly saw that the swordsman fighting with the unicorn on the stone wall was not so much making a move, but only a starting move.

With the clear wind of the sword cultivation, under the attack of the unicorn, it naturally came to make up for this style.

It's just that this style is not perfect, and if you go head-to-head with a behemoth like a unicorn, it will most likely end up being a sword and a person will die.

Feng Qingyang pondered and meditated for a long time, dismantling hundreds of moves, and it was more than half an hour before he felt that there were two or three styles available.

Zhang Sanfeng saw Feng Qingyang staring at the stone wall with a sword and gesturing, thinking in his heart, so he also looked at a stone wall around him, and after a while, the palm wind surged, and he actually practiced his fist.

With one example after another, the others are not fools, and they soon discovered this method and immediately dismantled it.

But soon these people were dumbfounded.

They can't beat the unicorn, and they can't break this move,

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