Chapter 1: My Life
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The sky was just dawning, and Xu Han woke up from the inn in the town.
The word wake-up is used here in a somewhat inappropriate way.
To be precise, he woke up from his meditation.
Nine days have passed since the Great Yellow City War.
Zhou Zhang, or should have asked Mu Qingshan to lead 50,000 Mujia troops back to Tianshan Pass with that Mu Liang, and Lin Yuguo took the remnants of 60,000 Great Yellow City to also stationed in Great Yellow City, and began to slowly repair the world's first Xiongguan.
The situation in Jizhou was stable, and Xu Han and the others embarked on the road back to Chang'an after arranging everything.
Xu Han, who has been a beggar for 12 years, is a person who is very good at being prepared for danger in times of peace. He will not let up because of these few victories, but will work harder and harder.
The strength of the Mujia Army, Xu Han has seen it.
The magical righteousness of the red-robed ministers was also taught by Xu Han.
In addition, the Yuan Guilong, who saw the head but did not see the tail, defeated the immortals with a knife thousands of miles away, and cut the iron horse with a knife.
Such Tiance Mansion was defeated by Zhu Xian, and now, the Mujia army is only more than 50,000 people, and the red-robed minister can successfully recall the old departments, and it will not exceed five hundred, but Yuan Guilong only has one knife left, such a Tiance Mansion, in front of the long night division that is like the sky, I am afraid it can only be counted as an ant.
Wanting to turn over, Xu Han knew that he still had a long way to go.
Therefore, Xu Han never stopped his cultivation even in these days when he was in a hurry.
His physical body has reached the Zixiao Realm, and his internal strength has also reached the Three-Yuan Realm, such strength is considered to be the best among his peers, but for the enemies he is about to face, it seems too weak after all.
Time was pressing, and he naturally understood that the path of cultivation was not something that could be achieved overnight, but it was better to practice more every day than to do nothing.
Therefore, he used the rest time of others at night to practice the "Dayan Sword Technique", this sword technique was extremely mysterious, and the more Xu Han practiced, the more he felt the difference of this method. Take the ordinary three-element realm kendo monks as an example, they all use the true yuan to travel the internal organs, enhance the body, and strengthen the internal breath, so as to open up the three elements of heaven, earth and man in the body. And what about the "Dayan Sword Technique"? It is to turn all the true qi in the monk's body into sword intent, and use the sword intent to break through the three elements of heaven, earth and man in the body, which does not seem to be the difference, it seems that there is only a difference in the use of power.
But in reality, there is a very different relationship.
Not to mention that the sword intent itself is a level higher than the power of the true qi, which can be compared with the true yuan, which gives Xu Han the strength to compete with the cultivators of the Tongyun Realm in the Sanyuan Realm. Furthermore, as the name suggests, sword intent is the power that the sword inspires or can be blessed with the sword. This power is in line with the way of the sword, if the cultivator uses other weapons, it will naturally not be able to show the power, but if the sword is used as a weapon, the power that can burst out between the two is more than several times that of the ordinary monk.
In the final analysis, this "Dayan Sword Technique" is a way of cultivating only the sword, regardless of the other side swords.
Xu Han has been working hard to inject the true qi in his body into the sword seed these days, turning it into sword intent, and after a few days, the true qi in his body has probably turned into sword intent, and the next step is to impact the three elements of heaven, earth and man.
Fortunately, his physical body has reached the Zixiao Realm, and the fatigue caused by such sleeplessness is not strong for him, and he only needs to rest for an hour at noon every day to be alive again.
On this day, he came to the open space of the inn early, and performed the latter part of the "Shura Jue", and the speed of his cultivation slowed down significantly after the physical realm reached the Zixiao realm, but Xu Han did not slack off, and still practiced diligently every day.
And every time at this time, Xuan'er, who had been wild all night nowhere, would come out of the corner, standing under the eaves or on the branches, tilting his head to look at Xu Han.
By the time the set of punches and kicks was completed, Xu Han was already sweating profusely, but he didn't feel how tired he was, but he had an indescribable refreshment.
"The house master's fists and kicks are very peculiar. At this time, an old voice suddenly remembered in his ears.
Xu Han was stunned, he turned his head to look, but saw Mr. Lu in a red robe standing behind him at some point.
At this time, the sky was not completely bright, but Xu Han didn't want Mr. Lu to get up so early, and after being slightly stunned, he hurriedly stepped forward.
"Why doesn't Mr. Lu sleep more?Is your body better?" Mr. Lu used his Haoran righteousness several times in a row in order to resist the Mujia Army in Dahuang City, and he recuperated for some time, seeing him get up so early, Xu Han was a little worried that this move would not be good for his body.
"It's much better, the lord of the mansion doesn't look at the old man's old age, but this old bone can be tough!" the old gentleman waved his hand and said with a smile. But then he changed his words and asked, "I see that the fists and feet used by the master of the Fang Cai Mansion seem to be the method of cultivating the physical body, which is very rare, I don't know where the master is?"
This question made Xu Han stunned again, he hesitated for a few breaths, and then said: "It is a method handed down by the ancestors, and the end of the side branch is not enough." ”
In the end, Xu Han still didn't tell the old gentleman the foundation of his "Shura Jue", which was a habit developed after several years of exile, and he was unwilling to reveal everything to others at will.
It's not that you don't trust Mr. Deer, it's just instinctively hidden. It's like a beast that will always subconsciously crouch down and observe a truth when it encounters abnormal movements.
It's just that how can he hide it from Mr. Deer in such a manner?
The old man glanced at Xu Han deeply at that time, but he finally didn't say anything to pierce Xu Han.
He smiled, sat down on the steps of the inn's eaves, and reached out to pat the place.
Xu Han came over and hurriedly sat down.
......
It was September.
Autumn is coming to an end, and winter is coming.
An old tree planted in the courtyard of the inn was already covered with yellowed dead leaves.
An autumn wind blows, and the last leaves on the old trees struggle to be blown off.
The old man looked up at the swaying leaves, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Has the mansion master thought about it?" After a while, the old man's voice sounded again.
Sitting on the side and watching the leaves flutter and fall, Xu Han, who was stunned, was stunned when he heard this, and only came back to his senses after a few breaths.
"I've thought about it. He nodded, naturally understanding what Mr. Lu meant.
"This is a choice with no way out, once you are in it, there is no possibility of getting out, win or die. Mr. Lu said this, but his head turned to Xu Han, and the look in his eyes was somewhat surprised.
Xu Han saw the surprise in the old gentleman's eyes, but he just smiled: "Mr. doesn't believe Xu?"
"It's not unbelief. Mr. Lu shook his head, "Although the lord of the mansion is young, his heart is rare in the old man's life, since the lord of the mansion has made a decision, the old man naturally believes it, but he has some doubts about what made the young master make up his mind?"
Xu Han stood up when he heard this.
He looked up at the sky, remembering the brief conversation he had with Lin Shou that night.
"A long time ago, an elder told me that everyone has their own life, whether it is a good life or a bad life, everyone has to accept their fate. ”
"I wasn't doing well at the time, so I didn't want to admit my life. ”
"I fought hard, paid some price, and became the lord of Tiance Mansion. I thought I had succeeded, but I found that there were always people who didn't want me to have a good life. ”
"I just realized that it's not my life that is bad, it's that the life of the world is not good. ”
"Then since it's all bad, what's the use of hiding?"
"It's better to fight again, for yourself and for everyone. ”
"It doesn't matter if it's a bad life, or a good life, I didn't run away, I fought a good fight, and this life is my life. ”
"Sir, that's the truth, right?"
(End of chapter)