Chapter 337: The Truly Clever Evil Way

Can I say I almost didn't hold this sword and let it turn into a flying sword?

Uh, flying swords!

As soon as the sword was misaligned, Du Daosheng came to the side: "Wow." Flying Sword! ”

I blackened my face and then melted away the strength of the sword, and then I weighed the sword and said: "This thing, it's hard to subdue, it's hard to subdue, Xiaolou, it may take some days for you to run in with it, and after the run-in is good, this sword is really your thing." ”

Gu Xiaoge also said at this time: "Weapons are not like ordinary pistols and rifles, these things are all artifacts with full spirituality. It's just a new one, it's something old, something that has been passed down from generation to generation, and it's really full of aura. It's going to take a while to subdue. ”

After Xiao Lou took the sword and sighed, he said again: "I called everyone today, in addition to this sword, there is one more thing." “

"I received the delivery."

I was stunned.

At this time, Xiao Lou took out a big FedEx envelope and said: "As soon as I returned to the capital, I answered the phone and said that there is my express, take a look, this is someone who wants to ask for a sword." “

I listened and opened the envelope, unfolded the letter and scanned it, the tone of the letter was very horizontal, and it was completely unpolite, and the letter said. Our disciples on the door finally found what they were looking for in the door, and now the things are in your hands, please take the things to Huashan when the first spring thunder sounds, and then hand them over to our people, otherwise, even if you go to the ends of the earth, you will vow to get the things back.

I read the entire letter and looked at the handwriting again. The other party is written with a brush, the word is cursive, and there is a faint madness between the lines of this text.

It seems that the person who wrote the letter was also a bold man. Then I glanced at the envelope again, and saw that the letter was sent from the United States.

Gao Mingquan had contact with Xiao Lou for a few days when he left, because he knew that the sword was in Xiao Lou's hand.

After Gao Mingquan left, he must have contacted Shimen. Said that the sword was in Luo Xiaolou's hand. But the other party reacted so quickly, and immediately found Xiaolou's accurate address and sent the letter.

I have to say that these guys do have two hits.

The Covenant of Spring Thunder, Huashan!

Do these people really want to argue with swords in Huashan?

I guess the sword is fake. There's something going on here, there's a big demon moth thing!

It's just that everyone doesn't know what it is for a while.

It's really the mountain rain that is coming and the wind is full of buildings, and the karma is taken, so you have to continue, the Junshi of the small building, my crying spirit, both of which can be easily obtained.

If you want to have it, you have to use strength. Mind to prove it.

At that moment, everyone discussed the appointment of Huashan, some said that this was a meeting of Taoist priests, and some said that this was a confrontation between Daomen and martial arts. Anyway, everyone had a lively discussion.

It happened to be noon, so Ye Ning invited everyone to eat. During the banquet, Ye Ning secretly took my hand under the table and said, "When the time comes, take me one and see these cows?" What kind of trick is Zi Lao Dao doing? “

I said, "Well, but at the moment, we have to work harder, because this time it is not the Lian family who is dealing with us, but the people in the Daomen, we have to be able to retract and release freely, and we can't say that we will hurt people and take people's lives." “

Ye Ning nodded in agreement.

That's it, after eating, everyone exchanged some kung fu experience, and then made an appointment, and the first spring thunder sounded to go to Huashan together.

Turning around, I returned to Master Zhou's small courtyard, and after tidying up the courtyard, I began the process of self-reflection and breakthrough.

The way of practice is still so old, it is nothing more than standing on the pile, walking on the pile, and boxing.

I took the Weeping Spirit out of the bank, but I didn't touch it too much, just a few swordsmanship routines from time to time. More often than not, I'm staring at the sword.

I try to sense it with my mind, rather than resonating with it with intuitive physical phenomena.

Over and over.

Then I felt like I heard it speak.

From this moment on, I knew that this sword really had a soul.

From the day the swordsmith forged it, its soul existed, and this soul was the spirit that coexisted and coexisted with heaven and earth.

Time flies.

I do almost nothing else every day except practice.

As a result, I felt some slight changes in the qi around my body. Because every night when I meditate, I can feel the five organs in my stomach running.

I'm afraid it's all kinds of illusory inductions brought about by brain supplements, so I try my best to reject it and not think about it.

Unexpectedly, this rejection was reflected even more intensely.

But as soon as I wanted to make the motion sense and try to control it, that feeling disappeared without a trace.

I shook my head and smiled, and simply stopped dwelling on this matter and concentrated on meditation.

In the following days, apart from standing on the pile, I basically meditated.

Sometimes, I often sit all day, and then I will get up and stand for a while, and then squat and run back and forth on the ground for more than 100 laps, so as to loosen the qi and blood of my lower limbs.

At night, I would walk the path of the I Ching tendons, and in the end I found that my body slowly and really merged with this air, as well as some unknown force between heaven and earth, and then the whole body seemed to be held up by something, light and fluttering, a void spirit, without any strength.

The days of practice always pass quickly.

That afternoon, when I set up a tea table in the courtyard and drank a cup of tea, a rich vapor suddenly appeared in the air.

The clouds followed, and soon after, I heard a dull series of thunder in the air.

It was also at this moment, at the same time as the thunder sounded, I clearly felt that something on my body was also exploding together.

The dull, rumbling sounded somewhere inside the body, and it resonated so strongly with the bones and muscles of the whole body.

I was so intoxicated that I didn't take away the tea case, but sat cross-legged in the courtyard and listened to the thunder.

The thunder sound is getting louder and louder, and I seem to have found the feeling when I first picked thunder in Longhu Mountain, and I am not afraid of this thunder!

A spring rain poured me through.

But I didn't feel cold at all, I listened to the thunder, fused myself with it, and then I didn't separate from each other.

I don't know how long it took for the sound of dripping water under the eaves to wake me up from my meditation.

It was a very soft voice, but in my ears, it was very loud.

I took my attention, drained the sound, and tried to feel my body.

It's ethereal, relaxing, and at one with heaven and earth, yes, that's it! But inside, in the depths, I still can't fathom it, I can't eat it for sure.

That may be something that can only be comprehended by stepping into the advanced realm of marrow-turning. Clip Rest Technique.

I realized, and then I realized that my level should be the peak of the state of transforming my strength and bones. I should be the same as Brother Sheng now, just a layer, a small layer of window paper.

Broken.

It's another layer of heaven!

Kung Fu has progressed so fast that it is inseparable from the repeated fierce battles, and now the scar of the sword wound on the side of my neck has not completely faded.

Looking back on the journeys I have traveled, all of them are things that directly kill people.

Perhaps, this is the only way to make such rapid progress. Otherwise, like many boxers, I will be in the process of transforming in twenty or thirty years, and then, at the age of fifty, sixty, or even seventy, I will be able to touch the threshold of the marrow.

Military! Just fight, fight! in order to really break through quickly. What about Taoism?

I believe that Huashan's trip will open my eyes!

At that moment, I got up and went back to the house, picked it up, and found that there were several missed calls.

After going back one by one, it was basically Ye Ning, Brother Gu, and Xiaolou who followed me. Du Daosheng and Ai Mo temporarily received a message from the United States, and then they had to go back to deal with some business matters.

Their trip may be delayed for a while, so they said they would call me later when they returned.

I discussed the itinerary with Ye Ning and a few others.

Early the next morning, I took a taxi to meet at the place designated by Ye Ning, followed by the off-road vehicle that lifted her, and I came to drive, just like that, I drove Ye Ning, Xiaolou, and Gu Xiaoge all the way to Huashan.

On the way, Ye Ning told me one thing, which is the change of the Fei family in Hong Kong in recent months. These things were still told by Senior Brother Pan in Hong Kong to Master Rong, and then Master Rong transferred them to Ye Ning.

It was said that the Fei family's two boats had accidents, and it happened that the insurance of these two boats had expired again, and the Fei family paid for the families of the crew members who were injured in the accident. Then last month, the wife of the eldest son of the Fei family ran away with someone. This woman has been doing the finances of the Fei family, after she ran away, the Fei family checked the accounts, and found a big hole, and later communicated with the woman, only to know that the other party has been addicted to ** all these years, and she lost all this money.

The amount of money is very large, and it almost moved the vitality of the Fei family.

Then a few days later, the eldest son of the Fei family was drunk driving and had a car accident, although he did not die, but he was seriously injured. And also hit and killed people.

The Fei family then paid a huge amount of compensation.

Just three days ago, the second son of the Fei family was suspected of bribing officials, and his personal freedom was restricted......

When we heard this, we were all embarrassed for a while.

This person, when he encounters difficulties and does not understand them, it is best to follow the right path of the world and deal with them in a normal way and resolve them. Any evil path, crooked path, or shortcut is all overdrawing merit and life.

We talked about the Fei family all the way.

After arriving in Huayin City, we first rested for a night, and the next morning, we drove to Huashan Scenic Area.

After arriving at the scenic spot, we opened a room in a nearby hotel, checked in, and had dinner in the evening. After eating, they went back to their rooms to rest, and then discussed getting up early the next day to go to the top of Huashan Mountain to watch the sunrise.

Just like that, as soon as I got back to my room, there was a knock on the back door.

I thought it was Ye Ning or Xiaolou, Brother Gu, so I didn't think much about it and went directly to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, there was a strange middle-aged man I didn't know standing at the outer door.

"Hello."

The middle-aged man greeted me with a smile.

I looked at this person and felt that the other party had an aura that was not good.

This aura is very strange, it's yin, it's not like it, in short, it makes people feel that this guy is wrong from head to toe.

I asked, "What do you call it?" ”

Middle-aged man: "No name or surname, but I know that you have come to Huashan, so I specially asked you to come out, and then we will go up the mountain together to meet someone." ”

I said, "Why? ”

The middle-aged man smiled.

"You have a weeping spirit on you, the scabbard of this sword, and its whereabouts are still unknown. You only got a crude thing of your own and packed it. ”

"The sword is a thing, especially a spiritual sword, the scabbard and the blade itself are one, and the scabbard of a sword can not only hide the edge, but also nourish the spirit."

"There is no thing to nourish the spirit, and after a long time, the spirituality on the sword body will be scattered with the wind."

The middle-aged man looked at me and said with a playful expression.

I laughed, "What do you mean?" ”

The middle-aged man: "My meaning is very simple, you go up the mountain to meet someone with me, and after you see it, I will give you the scabbard of the weeping spirit." ”

I said, "That's such a good thing." ”

Middle-aged man: "Of course, but it depends on whether you dare to come." ”

He stood in the doorway, a faint hint of provocation in his eyes.

This guy is very interesting.

I looked at his kung fu and couldn't see it clearly, because he didn't enter the Tao with martial arts, and I didn't know what skills this person was practicing.

But what is said ......

I tasted it, and there were dangers and opportunities.

For I could perceive it from him that he did know or had obtained the Weeping Spirit's scabbard.

"Good! You lead the way. ”

I readily agreed.

Middle-aged man: "Then please!" ”

I went back to my room, grabbed my sword, and walked out with the middle-aged man.

I walked side by side with him, but what made me wonder how this middle-aged man could be so wrong.

It's a weird feeling, I can't say it, I just think this person is ...... He doesn't seem to be a human being, but he's obviously a human being.

What's going on?

With this in mind, I walked with him into the elevator room, and then went downstairs together to the outer door.

The moment I walked to the door, down from above.

Suddenly, a car honked its horn hard. I turned my head at the same time!

At this moment, I saw a red Mazda car parked not far from my body, honking its horn as if urging me to leave.

I took three steps forward, and when I took the fourth step, I reached out and touched the golf club bag on my shoulder. I suddenly noticed that the weeping spirit made people move.

But it only moved a little and it didn't leave my bag.

And the middle-aged man......

I glanced around, and at this moment I didn't even notice the shadow of the man. [**~] dot pen. Fast updates

The people are gone, gone? If you can't steal the sword, do you run away secretly?

No!

It's not like this, it's ......?

I suddenly realized that the middle-aged man I saw just now was wrong, he seemed to be a person who didn't exist at all, he was just an illusion!

But how could this illusion be so realistic? I even talked to him......

This is?

I understand, the person who performed the spell just now must be a master of the Yuanguang, he grasped the timing very accurately, and as soon as I opened the door, he cast the spell. And the general round light technique is to turn into some behemoths, demons and monsters to scare people, but this person is different, this person is tall, he directly made a middle-aged man who looks similar to him!