11. Bashu Lost
Next.
Cold palace courtyard.
Xia Guang found a reason at random and opened the little palace maid Peiyu.
Then the left hand carries the Taiyin True Qi, and the right hand carries the blazing Sun True Qi.
Suddenly, a miserable white and a red appeared from his hand, his left hand slowly became terrifying, and the breath seemed to be climbing on it as if the evil ghost was climbing on it, and the five fingers of his right hand were ruddy and clear, slightly opened, and there was a faint flow of molten slurry.
The boy's mind moved slightly, and he activated his hidden talent.
The next moment, the "special effects" on both hands actually disappeared, and they reverted to two white and tender hands without the slightest callus.
Such hands give people the feeling that they don't even have the power to bind chickens, let alone kill people.
Xia Guang picked out a stone about the size of a human from the pile of rubbles in the flower garden, looked at it intently, and pressed it with his right hand first.
As for whether there were people around, he only felt that his five senses were clear and clear, and the wind and grass within a few hundred meters could hear the conversations of passers-by clearly, so there was no need to worry at all.
Two small white hands pressed on the rough surface of the big boulder, the coolness of last night's autumn rain had not yet dissipated, and there were still some slightly wet water stains left in the cracks of the boulder.
He didn't slap it too hard, nor did he have the strength to hold it, just touched it gently.
The palms of the two hands had not yet fully touched the stones, but the water stains on the right hand were rapidly disappearing, and the left hand was still remaining.
Xia Guang was a little curious, so he slightly withdrew his "Shen Yin" talent.
Then, the "real" side was revealed in front of his eyes, and the water stains on the right side disappeared, but they were unbearable to his heat, and they turned into dense steam, and turned into thin white snakes and went to the sky.
At the same time, because the right hand is still attached to the stone, the surrounding water stains also begin to be affected, and the right stone is shrouded in a hazy mist.
On the left, it's a different scene entirely, with a thread of white frost condensed between the uneven crevices of the stones, dotted like a chaotic cobweb.
The cobwebs were still spreading, making the stone on the left seem to be tied up with a white rope.
"It seems that if the matter itself is gone, then under the divine hidden talent, it will disappear without any warning, on the contrary, if it is only transformed into other forms, it will remain. ”
Continue to use the "Hidden Spirit" talent.
Xia Guang's right hand pressed down first, and everywhere he went, there was nothing unusual, but the boulders turned into stone and sand, like an eraser erasing the handwriting.
But his right hand is erasing the existence of the stone.
Not too loud, no special effects.
The left hand continued to press, but the stone did not respond, but the middle was completely frozen and swallowed, and it returned to nothingness.
After casually "destroying the corpse and destroying the traces" of this stone, Xia Guang decided to try again what the internal force after the unity of yin and yang would have a role.
I didn't dare to try it because I was afraid of exposure.
Now, now that the "bass mode" and "animation elimination mode" have been turned on, he can naturally give it a try.
The old tree in front of the door, he had been paying attention to it for a long time, and now he smiled and walked over.
Both hands carried the pure internal force of yin and yang, carefully controlled not to leak out, and then hugged the body of the tree that "needs six him to encircle".
Gently lifting it up, the entire body of the old tree was suddenly uprooted, Xia Guang only felt that the soil under his feet was completely loosened, and he could vaguely see a deep pit at the bottom of the tree, and the knotted tree roots in the pit were broken a lot.
The boy, who was only five years old and six years old, carefully uprooted a giant tree that did not match his size at all, how shocking and shocking the picture was.
It's just that the boy doesn't seem to want others to be shocked, so he carefully pushes the old tree back again, and then compacts and smooths the surrounding dirt, and waits until there is no trace of it, and then leaves, and then lies lazily on the bamboo chair.
These days, he has been thinking about how he can find an opportunity to get more exposure to the exercises.
And after some experiments just now, maybe we can wait for the opportunity to give it a try.
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"The sword is the head of a hundred soldiers, but the sword of a gentleman, from the princes and ministers to the common people, and there are many who wear the sword..."
On the martial arts arena of the palace, a middle-aged man in Confucian costume stood with a sword in his bearing, his face was white and beardless, and his demeanor was graceful.
The middle-aged man's surname is Kong, his name is Shuang, he is a famous swordsman of the Kong family of the great family in the capital, and he can enlighten the princes and princesses in swordsmanship, which is really something to be proud of for him.
The queens and princesses were dressed beautifully, watching their sons and daughters standing on the stage wearing leather armor and holding swords.
The current emperor Xia Zhi is naturally there, he coughed lightly, his face is not very good, and the depression before thinking about it has fallen to the root of the disease, and it cannot be cured.
But how could he be at ease?
Three years ago, Hei Tianzi practiced "Jiuyang Xuangong" and slightly suppressed the cold poison in his body, so that his body, which had stopped developing, began to continue to grow.
But the "Nine Yang Xuangong" is extremely profound, Xia Xuan is talented, coupled with the accumulation of pills, it can only be comprehended to the fourth layer, the fourth layer of the sun true qi is not enough to resist the cold in his body, but with the recovery of strength, the internal force of the original Eight Desolation Sole Respect Gong also played a role.
In the midst of the difficult attempts, the true qi of Jiuyang Xuangong and the Eight Desolations finally fought against the cold qi accumulated in the body, and the battle was tied.
And with the subsequent growth, Xia Dian's original strength was gradually recovering, and finally, this black emperor had recovered to the appearance of thirty-four years old before leaving.
It's just that the strength, compared to before, is not as good as before.
Xia Zhi was also worried about this time, but after thinking about it, considering that the secret had not yet spread in the rivers and lakes at this time, the cooperation of the local government of Bashu Dao, and the name of the peerless sword god in the early days of the previous dynasty, he still invited Hei Tianzi out of the capital, and took some members of the outer periphery of the shadow imperial court, and went to Bashu Dao quickly.
It's just that the Black Son of Heaven went this time, but he never came back.
Xia Zhi even felt that if the eldest emperor was not sent to the Shadow Imperial Court at that time, but participated in the battle for the succession, it was unknown who the emperor would be in the end.
Just such a person ...
But it was gone.
Fortunately, with the secret search of the Bashu Provincial Mansion, only the bodies of some accompanying masters were found, but the body of Hei Tianzi was not found.
The death of those masters was extremely miserable, and the description in the secret music was that "the wounds were delicate and numerous, like fish scales turning upside down, like Ling Chi, and there were countless scars in the bones."
When the emperor got the news, his heart was naturally half cold, and in his rage, he replied overnight: Investigate! Investigate thoroughly! Do whatever it takes!
The people sent into the cemetery of the sword god did not know the truth, and only thought that they were searching for a missing minister, but no matter how many people went, none of them returned.