49. Jianghu
Admiral Five Tigers - "Stone Tiger" - General's Palace.
"Teacher, please continue. ”
Huang Shengdao: "The techniques are all-encompassing, but for the sake of unity, they are also like internal strength and heart methods, which are divided into entry-level, advanced, grandmaster-level, and peerless level.
Cultivating internal strength, but not being able to integrate it into the technique, is a real waste. ”
After that, he got up, took a bow at random, and said, "Guang'er, look at me." ”
Xia Guang also got up, stood respectfully on the side, and watched the old general bend his bow and arrows.
"For this arrow, I only rely on internal strength. ”
The bow was like a full moon, and the general let go, and the arrow hit the bull's-eye, and even the whole target shook a few times with so much strength.
Huang Sheng immediately took out another arrow and said: "This arrow, I not only used internal force, but also used archery. ”
It was still as open as a full moon, but with a wonderful rhythm that seemed to melt into the breath, and something else.
"Look!"
The old general spoke, and then his fingers were released at this point.
The arrow is out of the string, it's fast, and it's spinning!
Whew...
With a small sound, the arrow actually penetrated the target directly, penetrating out, and did not even drive the target to shake at all.
Xia Guang was thoughtful.
The old general put away his bow and hung it on the wall casually and said: "The internal force can only exert the greatest effect if it is matched with techniques, and some internal forces even exist specifically for certain techniques." ”
Xia Guang thought about it, he only cultivated these techniques to the ninth layer, but he couldn't break through because of the phase problem, but he thought about it.
After all, in the human world, it is in stark contrast to the world where time has stopped.
remembered that day when he was dancing with the terrifying Peerless Halberd and stepping on the Battle Dragon Fu, but the monkey and the sparrow kept smirking and clapping, which was unbearable.
Huang Sheng thought that this excellent closed-door disciple was thinking about what he had just said, so he was silent.
It wasn't until Xia Guang opened his mouth again that he asked, "Then what about the division of forces on the rivers and lakes?"
Huang Shengdao: "There are countless forces in the rivers and lakes, and the famous ones are probably the Jiangnan Qunhao Dao, the two gates of Buddhism and Taoism, countless sects, three doors and five halls, four non-speakable, six great masters, the Seven Mountains Alliance of the Sword Dao, the eight evil demons led by the Biyue Sect, and the Nine Families.
The order is arranged according to the order of one to nine, but the strength may not be. ”
If this is the turn of the year, it is the master and apprentice who have been talking for a long time, asking questions and answering, and before they know the twilight, Xia Guang got up and left.
The old general did not leave him for dinner, and there was a night ban in the palace, but he only ordered his children to send off the little prince until he left in front of the palace gate.
The three golden brothers only accompanied them once, but they were no longer happy to accompany them.
You can't break your wrists, and with such a person, you will leave nothing but sadness, pain, and despair.
So in the end, it was all accompanied by Huang Yueying, the little girl had fine eyes and loved to laugh, delicious desserts, and worshiped with great strength.
After the three golden brothers were cut off by the little prince, she noticed that the little prince's appearance was more compatible with herself, so she decisively abandoned her three brothers.
Horses' hooves trampled through the streets in the depths of winter, and in the twilight, a corner of the scarlet curtain was lifted, and a sweet smell poured out of it.
"Eat less snacks next time. ”
The boy said a word before dismounting.
And the carriage soon revealed a girl's cute right face, and her little mouth was still chewing: "Long-winded, you are younger than me." ”
But the boy stopped answering her, and just said, "Go back early." ”
After saying that, he turned around and never looked back.
"Slightly..."
Huang Yueying stuck out her tongue behind her back, "I know what's so great about pretending to be an adult." ”
Although he said this, he did not have the slightest resentment, and turned his head to look at the coachman, "Listen to him, let's go back!"
In this way, time is regular, and it passes quickly.
Xia Guang was not in a hurry.
Because of the capping of the divine martial talent, and through the original divine fusion of the low-level exercises, he could obtain direct higher-level exercises that could be directly comprehended, so there was no need for him to go out and explore anything.
Besides, he's only a six-year-old kid.
Here is his royal sister who is hiding in the shadows, and there is a little palace maid sister who has been with him for four years, these are all relatives.
I don't know why.
He sometimes even felt that death was not terrible at all, but what was terrible was loneliness, the kind of loneliness that dreamed eternally and spent unimaginable years in infinity.
Sometimes, he often dreamed that he was standing by a "river", lonely, and one stop was the birth and death of dozens and hundreds of universes.
When he woke up, he found that the little palace maid was still lying beside him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
It's nice to have these loved ones.
Perhaps, the pursuit of immortality is not so important.
This idea accumulates on weekdays, and germinates in the laughter and laughter when getting along with the little palace maid and General Huang's family, and then it is out of control.
It's okay to become stronger, strong enough to protect everything, what to do with immortality?
Thus, the values of this child, who is almost six years old, have been revised for the first time.
What does it mean to live forever?!
Can I eat it?
Why did you think of eating?
Forget it, I don't want to think about it, the more I think about it, the hungrier I get.
That's what he thinks.
At two o'clock every day, the cold palace on the west side of the palace, General Huang's mansion, is also a regular life.
As for the time-stopping world, Xia Guang is a bachelor, saying that he will hide and hide, and every midnight, he will lock himself in the house, and according to previous observations, if there is no abnormal noise, the monkeys will not think of opening the door.
So, it's safe inside the house.
The New Year has finally arrived.
The Son of Heaven is still very busy, and it seems that the anti-kings of the Central Plains are menacing, and he is reviewing more and more twists and turns.
The Tiansheng who lived in the capital seemed to have a yearning for the Central Plains culture, and insisted on spending the New Year here to see the prosperity of the Great Zhou.
He stood to the sound of firecrackers, watching the festive lanterns lit up in the night and the brilliant fireworks blooming in the sky.
A white-clothed kimono stands by the bridge, and at his waist is a famous sword: Thunder Flash.
In the shadows, there was a person standing at some point, also quietly watching the splendor of this foreign country.
Tiansheng's voice was indifferent: "New Year's reunion, it's the first time for you and my brother to be like this, do you want to drink some wine?"
The person in the dark alleyway walked out slowly, but he was a monk with an elegant face and a refined temperament, but this monk was wearing a hat, so he could only vaguely see his lips as thin as a blade, cold and resolute.
The monk said, "Come with me." ”
In the twists and turns of the alleyway, the two quickly walked through the bustling place, and then came to a remote house, which seemed to be just an ordinary house.
But the monk knocked on the door.
He was very particular about his tapping, slow and low, with pauses, as if he were talking to some special code.
Voices soon echoed from inside the door.
The monk changed his rhythm again and continued to knock on the door.
The crack in the door slowly opened, revealing a flickering candle flame, dark and dreary.
When he saw the comer, the crack in the door was wide open, and the heavenly saint entered with the monk.
The candle flame shook suddenly, and several of the shadows of the gods were stretched and pressed against the pale and mottled walls.
The house is simple, like a slum's dwelling, with a bed, a table and a chair, and the candle is on the black round table, which has burned to the end, and the candle tears are solidified, and the whole looks fat.
The candlelight was old, and at the table sat a man as thin as a skeleton, "The envoy has been waiting for you for a long time. ”
This monk is the old monk Wuhua of the Green Pothos Monastery who has removed the mask of human skin.
He glanced at the Heavenly Sage, walked forward, and then moved away a few empty jars, and when he broke them open, he revealed a pitch-black underground passage, which seemed to pierce into the netherworld, and there was no return to it.
The two took the candle handed by the man, and then walked down the stairs, and walked about dozens of meters deep, when they saw a door.
Push the door in.
The inside of the door is resplendent and rich!