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With the successive visits of Maeda, Qi, Xu Hong and Feng Yang on the seventh day, Wang Dong once again became the focus of attention in the eyes of the disciples of Xixingu. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

For a while, all kinds of things related to Wang Dong became a topic that most people talked about after practicing and doing tasks.

Of course, Wang Dong is neither deaf nor blind about the boredom of these people, but he doesn't bother to pay attention to it, I go my own way, why bother to care about others, I have been cultivating for seven days.

Cultivating internal breath, comprehending knife techniques, refining fist intent, squeezing out time to serve as sandbag sparring partners for Shi Hu and Ding Mian every night, every day, Wang Dong is tense and hard, but very full and happy.

In the early morning, I saw the rising sun and the morning sun shining on the earth.

On the grass full of stumps in the iron forest, Wang Dongzhou was steaming up and down, slowly circling around an iron tree step by step.

The two iron fists of the "whirring" wind smashed alternately on the thick black trunk of the bowl, making a dull sound of "bang".

Wang's iron fist was like two chisels, and after each punch, a pit was left on the trunk of the sawdust that was flying an inch deep.

There were more and more pits, denser and deeper, and black splinters of wood flew like snow.

Suddenly, the iron tree, which was already as thin as sugar cane where the trunk was smashed, finally couldn't bear it, and smashed it towards Wang Dong with a "click" and "whew"!

"Good time!

Wang Dong sank his waist and immediately did not dodge or dodge, and his fists were smashed out as fast as lightning.

"Bang!

The two muffled sounds sounded almost at the same time, and the momentum of the broken tree that Wang Dong hit with the first punch slowed down violently, and the second punch that followed actually stopped the broken tree that slowed down and smashed diagonally, and stopped it in the air two feet in front of him!

"Go!"

Wang Dong's one-arm full of internal breath fought fiercely, and the fist that resisted the trunk of the tree rushed forward and shook hard, and the broken tree that was more than two people tall was forced to collapse, flying more than seven feet away diagonally, and "banging" on the grass and rolling more than three steps away......

"Hahaha......"

Wang Dong raised two slightly swollen fists and laughed wildly, and the penetrating sonorous laughter spread far away, showing his pride and ambition......

"Sure enough, the hard work pays off, my iron fists can finally beat the iron tree alive!"

"Not only was the trunk as hard as iron and stone smashed by me, but even the broken tree with branches and leaves of no less than 1,500 catties could be blown away by my three fists, let alone a person?"

Wang Dong panted and clenched his fists and smiled proudly, sat down on a tree stump and wiped the sweat from his face, rested for a while, and then got up and stood in front of the iron tree one step away.

On the swarthy trunk of the tree, on the branches more than a man above the ground, hung a bulging animal skin bag, which was full of ventilation holes, and a small yellow bell was tied to the mouth of the bag.

As Wang Dong carefully took off the animal skin bag, the small bell that shook around "jingled" and sounded crisp and pleasant.

The bag contained two semi-dormant leopard cubs, and Wang Dong would take them with him every day, whether he was practicing or sleeping, and he would never leave his side, which was simply a treasure.

The reason why he would tie a small bell to the mouth of the bag was because he was so engrossed in his cultivation that he tended to ignore everything around him.

With this little bell, once the two young leopards in the bag wake up or if there are any snakes, insects, birds and beasts that want to harm them, Wang Dong can find them in time and protect them in time.

"These two little guys can really sleep, but it's also my fault, if I hadn't fed them twenty-one pills of Nourishing Pill in one go, they wouldn't be like this. ”

Wang Dong opened the mouth of the bag and looked at the two young leopards the size of a kitten curled up at the bottom of the bag, his eyes full of pity and fear at the same time.

"When will you two little things wake up?"

Wang Dong smiled and stretched out his fingers, touched their fluffy and slightly undulating little bellies, and after reluctantly taking a look, he tightened the mouth of the bag and hung the bag on the branch again, and then turned around and picked up the long knife that Feng Yang gave him......

"Cangchang" pulled out the knife out of the sheath, Wang Dong stood on the ground and pointed at the tip of the knife, slowly closed his eyes, this station, is as still as a rock motionless......

Time passed little by little, and the original rising sun was already hanging high in the sky before you knew it, and the hot sun shone not only on the grass in the iron grove, but also on the ridge behind the large bushes north of the iron grove.

"Hmph, what do I say, just say that you can't help it, take this umbrella and secretly look at your little lover to relieve the pain of lovesickness. ”

On the northern slope of the ridge, under a crooked-necked tree next to the rugged mountain road, Luo Yu, who was carrying a bamboo basket and a medicine hoe, sat in the dense shade of the tree, and glanced at Han Ruoxue who was absent-mindedly looking at the ridge frequently.

"Dead girl, you said you wouldn't make fun of me. ”

Han Ruoxue snatched the paper umbrella and pinched Luo Yu by the way, and climbed up the ridge with the hem of Luo's skirt.

"Be careful, don't expose yourself, come back when you've seen enough, I'll always be here waiting for you...... Hee-hee......"

Luo Yu put his hands on his lips in the shape of a trumpet, and shouted at Han Ruoxue, who was about to climb the ridge, and his voice was very loud, deliberately making it bad.

"Got it. ”

Han Ruoxue looked back in embarrassment with a paper umbrella and muttered, her white and delicate little hands struggled a craggy boulder that was so hot that she sweated up to the ridge.

"Ah, there!"

Han Ruoxue's eyes were as clear as water, and at a glance, she saw Wang Dong on the grass in the iron forest in the distance.

She couldn't help but cry out with joy, and the pain of lovesickness that had been tossing and turning for many days turned into sweetness in an instant.

But before she could be sweet for half a moment, a heart clenched violently.

"The midday sun is so hot, he, he stands there motionless with a silver knife, what is he doing?

Han Ruoxue looked down at Wang Dong from afar, and couldn't help but feel distressed, she had the heart to rush down the ridge to his side, even if it was to help him wipe his sweat with her own hands, he must be hot.

But suddenly thinking of a loose and tight fish plan, she stopped abruptly, sat slowly on the mountain stone with a paper umbrella, and looked at Wang Dong who stood like a statue with a fragrant cheek in her hand.

The javelin-like figure in the sun made her both admiration and pity, and for a while, she forgot Luo Yu, who was still waiting for her under the crooked neck tree......

.........

Wang Dong naturally didn't know that on the distant ridge, there was a pair of infatuated eyes staring at him from afar, and there was a heart that was tightly attached to him.

At this moment, he could no longer feel the heat of the sun, the breeze that caressed the corners of his sideburns, and even his ears, he could no longer hear any sound, including the sound of his heartbeat.

Half an hour ago, the distracting thoughts in his mind had disappeared, and in their place, there were one after another disillusioned snow-bright sword lights.

These knife lights are not continuous, but after a knife flashes, a long or short time, the next knife will appear.

And these countless sword lights appear in different backgrounds.

Some were in the small courtyard of his house in Red Maple City, some were in the iron forest, some were when he was slashing the three-flowered red deer and chasing the wind and fire leopard, and some were beside the pine forest behind the arrow tower of the Valley of Trials......

Knife after knife, some containing knife intent, some with empty moves, flashed in Wang Dong's mind again and again, seemingly endless.

The moment each knife appeared, Wang Dong's mind would subconsciously merge into it, and the moment the knife disappeared, his mind would be instantly withdrawn and continue to merge into the next piece of illusory knife light.

If you are like learning, if you are grinding, Wang Dong is like being in a realm of emptiness.

This kind of realm of emptiness is not a realm of strength cultivation, but a wonderful realm of the heart, a realm of the mind that does not hear the surrounding things with both ears and no other self.

In a trance, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

If I were the breeze, how would I caress all things?

If the wind were me, how would I sweep the clouds?

If the thunder is under my control, how can I deter the world?

If Raina is in my hands, how should I slay demons?

If the wind and thunder are intertwined, they ......

These recurring sounds, when they appeared, seemed to be far away at the end of the ethereal, but gradually got closer and closer, louder and louder, I don't know when, they echoed in his mind like Hong Zhongdalu.

Suddenly, as these voices came to an abrupt end, the pieces of sword light that were getting faster and faster in Wang Dong's mind suddenly turned out to be as if ten thousand knives were one, and they merged into a whole piece of sky-high sword light that was as ethereal as the wind and disillusioned as thunder......

The sun was gradually turning west, the breeze became cooler, and a few chickadees flew out of the iron forest after me, circling a few times around the motionless Wang Dong.

As if curious about this strange stone-like thing, one chickadee landed on the top of Wang Dong's head first, and pulled a puddle of yellow bird poop with its tail, and the other four followed suitably on his shoulders, jumping up and down and chirping.

Who knew that at this moment, Wang Dong was shocked, and Huo Ran opened his eyes!

The five chickadees that were caught off guard flew in all directions.

But at this moment of lightning and flint, at the moment when the five flew in different directions and flew less than three feet away from Wang Dong, a clear cry burst out of Wang Dong's mouth:

"Look at the knife!"

One, two, three, four, four pieces of snow-bright sword light lit up almost at the same time, chasing the four chickadees in a flash, as if they had never appeared.

The next moment when the sword light was disillusioned, the sound of sharp knives breaking the wind converged into a single front and back, and then the "swish" sounded, piercing people's eardrums and causing pain.

At the same time, I saw that the four chickadees with fluttering wings suddenly burst into unison in the air, followed by the "poof" in the middle of their backs, and the blood splashed on the internal organs, and the eight pieces of corpses fell to the ground.

The only remaining chickadee "chirped" and flew faster in a twisted direction.

However, before the eight bird corpses fell to the ground, Wang Dong rushed forward with a flip of his wrist, and the fifth piece of brilliant sword light instantly lit up, and chased straight after the like lightning!

But who knew that something happened suddenly, and I saw that the silver knife that had already slashed the tail feathers of the and cut off a few strands of fluff shook violently, and it was frozen in mid-air at this moment.

At the same time, Wang Dong held the long knife and froze on the ground as if struck by lightning, his two thick eyebrows twisted into a pimple, and his eyes were open without blinking......

Suddenly, a large stream of blood burst out from the corner of Wang Dong's mouth that was convulsed and clenched, and then he couldn't stop trembling, he suddenly looked up to the sky and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and his knees slammed, and he fell straight to the ground......

And at the same time when Wang Dong was looking up to the sky and spraying blood and staining the red sun, on the ridge north of the Iron Forest, Han Ruoxue, who had fallen to the ground with a paper umbrella, came back to her senses and screamed, and rushed down the ridge like a lifeless......

"Uh...... Uh......"

Wang Dong, whose lips and chin were full of blood, trembled and lay on the grass like chaff, his head was splitting, his eyes were blackened, his ears were buzzing, and his chest was torn and his lungs were painful.

He struggled on the grass with all his might, shaking his trembling arms and legs, and crawling little by little towards the stump that was a step away.

In the half-open package next to the stump, in the transparent vial, there was a brilliant bean yellow elixir.

One step away, just one step away, if it is placed in normal times, he can take one step forward.

However, at this moment, the dizziness of the world is like a stacked wave crashing against a stone, one after another, and this short step is like a chasm, separated between the spirit pill and Wang Dong.

One step away, between life and death, Wang Dong's vision became more and more blurred, and even the grass in front of him appeared in layers of ghosting.

At this moment, he had just climbed out less than half a foot, and he was no longer able to move a single bit, his cheek was pressed against the grass, and he could only stare at the life-saving elixir......

The indescribable cold spread all over his body in an instant, as if it was cold to the bone marrow, cold to the soul, and even the boundless darkness that swept in all directions buried him little by little......

The remnants of his spiritual wisdom told him that although he had realized a further and undirected four-knife slash, when he exceeded the limit of his body's endurance and forcibly slashed out the fifth sword, his cultivation went mad, and this time he was in a catastrophe......

At the moment when he was about to completely lose consciousness, fall into the darkness forever and never wake up again.

In a trance, he seemed to hear someone crying and rushing towards him, which he couldn't tell the difference between men and women, and he was so familiar with the cry of men and women, it made his heart beat slower and slower, and trembled violently.

He exerted his last bit of strength, squirming his trembling lips: "Fixed...... Decide...... Yuan...... Dan ......"