(PS: This book is genuine in Zongheng, if you like friends, please come to Zongheng to support)

(PS: During the new book period, ask for collection, recommendation, and reward!!)

Xu Han stayed in the Shura Field for two years, and he also worked outside as a minions of the Senluo Hall for two years.

For a total of four years, his cultivation has not been delayed for a moment, and he knows very well that the world of the Great Zhou seems to be stable, but under this stability is an undercurrent. If you want to find a way to survive in the troubled times, cultivation is one of the most important things.

Xu Han thought that his skills were also outstanding among the many black-clothed Shura, but even so, the things that the sea current carried with him on his shoulders still made Xu Han feel as difficult as a negative Mount Tai.

He roughly estimated that the thing wrapped in a white strip that seemed to be no more than three feet long and no more than four inches wide weighed nearly ten pounds away.

In normal times, he could have carried it, but now that he had broken his right arm and his body was so weak that this weight was a bit difficult for him.

But Xu Han didn't want to die.

He wants to live, and the current is the only way to keep him alive.

So, he gritted his teeth, hunched his body, and slowly and easily followed the pace of the current.

Canghai Liu also seemed to be deliberately embarrassed, he walked very fast, although he did not use any methods or true yuan, but for Xu Han, his speed can be described as beyond the reach of the dust.

But I don't know if it's because the things on Xu Han's back are extremely important to him, and he still doesn't want to slap himself as Xu Han said, every time he throws Xu Han away, he will stop in one place, wait for Xu Han to follow, say two sarcastic words in his mouth, and then don't give Xu Han any time to rest, and then go on the road again.

This is repeated, and the seven days have passed.

Although Xu Han was tortured to the point that he was not human, he also miraculously persevered.

......

On a summer night, the breeze is not cool, but it somewhat blows away some of the day's heat.

On a hillside outside Longji City, Xuzhou, Cang Hailiu sat by a bonfire with his black cat in his arms, enjoying this quiet summer night.

His eyes were half-squinted, as was the black cat in his arms.

His hand brushed the black cat's hair, and a white glimmer poured down his hand into the black cat's body.

"When I arrived in Xuzhou, I had to meet the old boy surnamed Yue. Canghailiu muttered to himself.

"Meow!" the black cat in his arms seemed to understand the old man's words, and let out a cry of dissatisfaction.

"The Sword Sect of the world is nothing more than a fight between the mountains and the sky, I have been cultivating swords all my life, and I have to try what this famous Sword Sect is capable of after all. It's too far away from the mountain, but Heaven Dou City is close in front of me, don't compare and compare, I have it in my heart..."Cang Hailiu continued, as if patiently explaining something to the black cat in his arms.

But in the middle of his words, as if sensing something, he suddenly retracted, and at this moment, there was a heavy wheezing sound not far away.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

A young man with a broken arm came panting from the forest carrying a long strip of white cloth wrapped in something.

His steps were extremely heavy, his face was even pale, and even his body seemed to tremble slightly with his steps. But Rao was so, he still walked to the current of the sea, carefully removed the thing on his back, put it aside, and then his body went limp, and he sat down on the ground.

This young man is Xu Han.

"Eat. Canghailiu glanced at Xu Han, who was bloodless, and said lightly, but his hand was still slowly stroking the black cat in his arms. The black cat also sensed Xu Han's arrival at that time, it lazily opened its eyes and glanced at Xu Han, then closed it again, and continued to enjoy the caress of the sea current.

"Thanks... Thank you, seniors. Xu Han nodded with difficulty, and said in a somewhat dry voice, then he stood up and took out a portion of the food placed in front of Canghai Liu, and then sat back in his place, quietly eating the food that was not palatable but enough to satisfy his stomach.

After a short time, Xu Han finished eating the food in his hand.

At this time, he finally ushered in a rare rest time of the day.

But he didn't choose to fall asleep, he took a deep breath, the light in his eyes froze, and he stood up suddenly, and then, only to hear a muffled cry from his mouth, his feet moved with his fists, and he actually began to cast a set of punches and kicks, and the demonic power in his body also began to operate with his movements at this time, rising from the dantian, until his limbs were hundred.

This is the method that Xu Han practiced in the dark room of the gambling house back then, it can promote the operation of the demonic power in his body, thereby enhancing his physique, but perhaps because of the broken right arm, many of the moves in this punch and kick Xu Han cannot be used as freely as before, so the effect of this punch and kick is much weaker than before.

But Xu Han was not discouraged by this, he still stubbornly cultivated this fist and kick.

In the past seven days, I have been like this day by day, and I have not slackened off because of the fatigue of running around every day.

"Senluo Palace's "Shura Jue", what is the use of practicing such a method of harming others and harming oneself?" In the past, Xu Han practiced this method, and Canghailiu always ignored it, but today for some reason, not long after Xu Han started, this old man who had been hunted down and killed by the Great Zhou for decades suddenly spoke out.

Xu Han was also stunned when he heard this, the name of this set of fists and feet is the "Shura Jue", to be precise, it is only the first part of the "Shura Jue", which is extremely shallow, and if you want to practice, you need to achieve the position of the Great Shura in Tsing Yi before it can be taught.

"What does the predecessor mean by this?" Xu Han was surprised by the vision of the sea current, and he saw the origin of this exercise in just a few glances, and listening to his words, it seemed that he still had some unique opinions on this "Shura Jue", Xu Han naturally asked subconsciously.

"The way of cultivation pays attention to the combination of rigidity and softness, both internal and external, and most of the sects in the world are supplemented by internal force and external force, in order to achieve the realm of transcendent sanctification, even if it is the bald man of the Longyin Temple in the Xia Kingdom, cultivating the body, but also paying attention to the internal force to assist and temper the body. However, the side door of "Shura Jue" is to attract demon power into the body, forcibly tempering the body, although the early stage is rapid progress, and the combat power is also much stronger than that of peers, but the more you go to the back, the more obvious the backlash of the demon power will be, not only the body will have various problems because of the penetration of demon power, but also the practice is becoming more and more difficult. Canghailiu let out a cold snort, and talked about it, and there was no lack of contempt for this "Shura Jue" in his words.

"......" Xu Han was silent for a while when he heard this, and then he bowed towards the sea current, and said in a sincere tone: "Thank you for the teachings of your predecessors." ”

After saying this, he once again used the fist and kick of the "Shura Jue".

"You!" Canghai Liu froze when he saw this. He had seen Xu Han work so hard in the past few days, but he had never complained, and he felt a little compassion in his heart, and he only intended to teach today, but who knew that Xu Han didn't care about it, and he was still practicing this "Shura Jue". This makes Canghailiu, who has always been arrogant, a little angry, "The old man's words are not alarmist, the kid is obsessed, and he will taste the bitter fruit one day." ”

Hearing this, Xu Han retracted the fist in his hand again and smiled slightly.

"The teachings of the predecessors, Xu Han naturally remembered it, but the world is pressing, I came from a humble background, and it is a great luck to be able to get this "Shura Jue", where did I get the opportunity to find any advanced methods? No matter how bad the "Shura Jue" is, it is also the foundation of my life, and the younger generation does not want to die, so I have no choice. Xu Han said, the clarity in his eyes made people not even doubt what he said.

Xu Han's attitude of neither humility nor arrogance made Canghailiu feel as if he had touched a stubborn stone, and he wanted to mock but couldn't say it.

And at this time, Xu Han collected his mind, and once again devoted himself to the practice of the "Shura Jue", he broke an arm, both the strength and the balance of the body were much worse than before, such a situation is far from being able to adapt to the situation in seven or eight days, so this set of boxing techniques that he is already familiar with by heart now seems a little nondescript.

Watching Xu Han silently on the side, his eyes lit up at this moment, and he spoke again as if he had found a breakthrough: "But as long as this practice of cultivating the physical body, the physical body is the foundation of everything, and if you break an arm, it is like the swordsman lacks a sharp sword, and the swordsman lacks a sword." I see that your cultivation has now broken through the Aquarius Realm and entered the Danyang Realm, but now I am afraid that you are not an opponent as a martial artist of the Aquarius Realm, so what is the difference between you and the salted fish? What can you do if you survive?"

In the past few days of getting along, Xu Han has also figured out the temperament of this old man who is famous all over the world, he never forgives people when he speaks, and always likes to take advantage of his tongue, but his mind is far less mean than his words. Some clues can be seen from leaving some food for Xu Han every day in the past few days.

Therefore, Xu Han was not angry after hearing this.

"What the seniors said is very true, and the younger generations may really be just salted fish. The kind of salted fish that is dry and smelly. I have nothing, and if I don't struggle anymore they'll think I'm dead. Dead salted fish and stinky salted fish, I would prefer to be the latter, even if it can only disgust them, it's good. Xu Han said faintly, his gaze became gloomy at that time, as if he had fallen into some kind of inextricable memory.

"They?" Canghailiu was stunned for a moment, it was the first time he saw Xu Han show such a look, this young man has always been extremely tenacious these days, no matter how difficult he is, he has endured it silently, and has never shown any dissatisfaction, at this moment, such a look makes Canghailiu a little surprised, he subconsciously asked. I was even more curious, who could this young man in front of him have such a big grudge with?

"Senluo Temple. Xu responded with a cold face, his voice so cold that it seemed to come from under the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring.

"They owe me a human life. ”