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In Zhou's Mansion, Lin Xiao was lying on the roof, sitting on a pillow with his hands and staring at the night sky, with stars twinkling and shining, as if telling something.

Beside him, there were two sheathed long swords, the scabbard was not sent by the people from the former Inner City Treasure Workshop, it was the original scabbard belonging to the White Bird Sword and the Starstream Sword, which fit very well, and it could be regarded as sweeping away the regret in Lin Xiao's mind.

Tonight, Lin Xiao didn't practice swordsmanship, but the Tianhe Internal Breathing Technique worked endlessly, squeezing out the strength from between the muscles, bones and muscles little by little, integrating into the internal strength of his body, and strengthening his internal strength in every wisp.

Staring at the starry night sky, Lin Xiao was reminiscing, reminiscing about the scenes of being chased and intercepted by the city guards in the inner city.

At that time, I was angry and angry, in addition to feeling unfair, there was also a relationship because Zhou Zheng's life was threatened, if I was just alone, maybe I wouldn't be so 'impulsive'.

Indeed, looking back now, Lin Xiao felt that he was really too impulsive at that time, and it was completely inconsistent with his usual personality.

"Still, that feeling is pretty cool. Lin Xiao suddenly smiled: "I use my sword to seek justice, and sure enough, it doesn't make sense to reason with those bullying guys with your mouth, you can only use the sword to explain your own reasoning." ”

"You can think so, yes. A deep voice sounded, and a burly body appeared on the roof, sitting not far away, holding the wine jar in his hand.

"Brother Axe, you are well-informed, are those sons of the family all like Wen Jingxu, bullying others?" Lin Xiao was still staring at the stars in the night sky.

"The same rice feeds ten thousand kinds of people, and people are different. Fang Qinglei lifted the altar and poured it, the wine fell into the mouth like a waterfall, and the two coo-dong bangs were small half of the altar, what a heroic way to drink this kind of drinking, if there is no mine at home, you can't afford it: "Those sons of the family were born superiorly, and they have enjoyed treatment since they were not compared with ordinary people, and it is not surprising that they are pampered, superior and even domineering." It's just that some families do meet people who are much stronger than their own family, very well-behaved, and even like dogs, they kneel and lick in various ways, and when they encounter something that is not as good as their own family, they will bully others, how to bully how to come, but there are also some families who never bully others, do you know why?"

"They don't bully people, it's not that they're approachable, but they look down on ordinary people. Without waiting for Lin Xiao to respond, Fang Qinglei said to himself: "It's like a group of ants, some people will deliberately step on it when they see it, see how many they can step on to death, as a kind of fun, some people will burn the fire and water it, for the same reason, but some people directly ignore it, walk over with one foot, step on it and die, and they won't look down, and if they don't step on it, they won't return to step on it again, their eyes will only stare ahead." ”

"I have also seen some family members who will be kind, give preferential treatment to ordinary people, give them money, I thought he was a kind person, but later I realized that he was just looking for a sense of superiority. ”

"Aside from your ability to cause trouble, your martial arts talent is indeed very good. Fang Qinglei took a sip of wine: "Your future should not be limited here, it is a good choice to break away from the gang, this world is very big, for mediocre people, this world is full of dangers, and for the strong, this world is full of wonderful." ”

Fang Qinglei usually speaks little, sometimes Lin Xiao talks to him, and he also ends with the word 'hehe', but tonight he said a lot, Lin Xiao also listened carefully, everything Fang Qinglei said was right or wrong, Lin Xiao actually didn't know, because there was a big gap between his experience and Brother Axe's experience.

There is no absolute right or wrong in many things, and many things can only be understood by one's own personal experience.

"Your performance yesterday was not bad, and a swordsman should have the spirit of a swordsman. Fang Qinglei drank a jar of wine in three or two sips: "But the ability is still too loose." ”

Lin Xiao smiled and didn't care at all, but after a deep groan, he asked, "Brother Axe, what is the secret sword?"

Yesterday, he had a flash of inspiration, and used the power of the Wind Sword Technique to promote the Thunder Sword Technique, and cast a sword that used the weathered thunder, directly exhausting his internal strength, and even his muscles and muscles felt sore and tired, but the power of that sword was indeed terrifying, and it was much stronger than the Introductory Heavenly Crane Cloud Sword Technique that he used with all his might.

Wen Jingxu said what secret sword he said, but he didn't know why.

This is also where his own shortcomings lie, compared with those martial arts families, there is a big gap in knowledge after all.

"For example, swordsmanship, there are third-rate and second-rate first-class divisions, the difference lies in the use of strength, third-rate swordsmanship is driven by the power of muscles and bones, second-rate swordsmanship is mainly supplemented by internal strength with the power of muscles and bones, and first-class swordsmanship is mainly driven by internal qi supplemented by the power of muscles and bones, and can also be urged by internal strength. Fang Qinglei said: "But no matter what kind of swordsmanship, its essence is a kind of technical attack, which can be used to fight and kill, and can be used for a long time, but the secret sword is different, beyond swordsmanship, it is a killer move, and the power of the body will burst out in an instant, releasing the power beyond its own strength, after a blow, it will often exhaust its strength, if you can't kill the enemy, you can only respond to the enemy with swordsmanship, but it is difficult to retain a few percent of your strength." ”

"You want to know if the sword in the city guard yesterday is a secret sword. Fang Qinglei continued: "No, it can only be regarded as the fur of the secret sword, the real secret sword, if you forcibly use it now, even if it is not drained to death, most of the time it will have to lie down for a few months before it can be expected to recover." ”

Lin Xiaowen couldn't help but be shocked.

"Did Heliu have a secret sword that day?" After being shocked, Lin Xiao asked.

"Yes. Fang Qinglei's response made Lin Xiao's eyes light up, as if competing with the stars in the sky.

"At the peak of the Tianheliu period, there were three types of secret swords, and now there is only one type left. Fang Qinglei was neither proud nor sighed, but said a certain fact in a very peaceful tone: "When you break through to the line of qi, and your internal strength turns into internal qi, you can cultivate that type of secret sword, now, don't think about it, but your sword yesterday, like weathered thunder, is a bit interesting, you can work hard to ponder and ponder, maybe it can become a type of secret sword." ”

External forging quasi-martial artists, internal training of positive martial arts, and practicing qi true martial arts.

Lin Xiao suddenly felt that there was one more reason for him to break through to the True Martial Artist.

"Cultivate well, the path of martial arts is very exciting, and you are still very vegetable. Fang Qinglei summed up, turned over and fell off the roof, and went back to the room.

Lin Xiao was still sitting on a pillow with his hands and staring at the night sky, and the thoughts in his mind flowed slowly like water.

Fang Qinglei said so many things abnormally tonight, Lin Xiao actually understood, he was explaining himself, but he didn't say it explicitly, he was clearly arrogant, but this is indeed in line with Brother Axe's personality.

If Brother Axe suddenly shushes himself one day, it will be terrifying.

"This world is very big and exciting, just waiting for me Lin Wuming to see it. Lin Xiao sighed leisurely: "However, do I want to cook? ”

As his thoughts swirled, Lin Xiao thought of the Baiyun Gang again.

When he was fifteen years old, he joined the Baiyun Branch of Qingtong Township and became an ordinary gang, that is, a small miscellaneous fish, and at that time he wanted to make money in a mess so that he could train Zhou Zheng, and he had no ambition in his heart.

Or, I will find a pleasing woman to marry and live a peaceful life.

Unexpectedly, he turned a big turn in the middle and embarked directly on the road of martial arts, just like the protagonists in those novels he had read before.

promoted his position and made a lot of money, so that he also had some more thoughts in his heart, no longer limited to cultivating Zhou Zheng, and began to think about his future path.

What does the future hold?

It's not fixed, it can change every day, and it has to do with personal experience and growth.

Some people may think that I can eat meat tomorrow, and when I find out that I have made a lot of money tomorrow, it is not difficult to eat meat at a time, and I will think more, such as living in a new house.

At first, when I saw the blue sky and white cloud flag hunting in the wind in the Baiyun Hall in Qingtong Township, I suddenly felt the idea of wanting to sit in the position of the helper, so I worked hard with this as the goal.

Cultivate Zhou Zheng, make a lot of money, and be a helper.

What I didn't expect was that in an accident, in order to tide over the difficulties, I had to pull the tiger skin of the Zhen Martial Division, and as a result, I really put on the tiger skin of the Zhen Martial Division.

Put on the tiger skin of the Zhen Wusi, then you can't continue to mix with the gang, you can only break away, and the position of the gang leader is instantly far away, and it can no longer be touched.

"That's fine. Lin Xiao sighed loudly, and now he thought about it carefully, in fact, being the gang leader was not what he really wanted in his heart, it was just a momentary thought at that time, and then he analyzed it clearly, it was nothing more than wanting to sit in the position of the gang leader and see what it was like, that's all.

"Actually, what I'm really looking for is still unclear. Lin Xiao said to himself, a blank flash flashed in his eyes, and then turned bright: "However, holding a sword in his hand, not afraid of power, and only willing to ask for justice from this world with the sword in his hand, that feeling seems to be very good." ”

"At this time, it seems good to be able to take a sip of wine. As soon as the thought came to his mind, Lin Xiao suddenly felt that he must drink some wine now, even if it was a little.

Turned over and landed, found a jar of wine, jumped up again, sat at the eaves, Lin Xiao opened the lid of the altar with one palm, and pretended to raise the wine jar in a chic manner.

Wouldn't he get drunk in one bite, and he couldn't become an anti-dog when he painted a tiger, wouldn't he be laughed to death by Brother Axe.

Holding the wine jar cautiously close to his mouth, slowly tilting, and gently taking a small sip, just a little bit, it is estimated that he is not even satisfied with his fingernails, but Lin Xiao exhaled as if he had poured a big mouthful, and shook his head and said: "A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum, and ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes." ”

"Oh, no, it doesn't fit the scene. ”

"The young man doesn't know the taste of wine, and sighs about the wine as a song......"

"This wine...... It's not that good......"