Chapter Twenty-Seven: Night Detective

"Brother Guang, you are laughing at others again, "Innate Gong" is really magical, I feel that the more I practice it, the more I become lighter and more sensitive. Hua Shenguang, who came from modern times, is accustomed to free dialogue, if a person closest to him speaks carefully every day, like the next person, although he can satisfy Hua Shenguang's occasional perverted psychology, but that kind of life is not used to it.

"No, there are guards practicing now, and then I'll go when they're done.Now, give Brother Guang a massage, and you should repay Brother Guang's interest on your life-saving grace first, haha......"

The days of being teased by Young Master Hua were like the moon, and finally those guards finished the afternoon drill and went back to rest. Hua Shenguang and Xiao Ye came to the martial arts training ground, Xiao Ye was full of spirits, and adjusted his mood first according to Hua Shenguang's instructions, and brewed the artistic conception. The bright machete was held in Xiao Ye's hand, and the whole body showed extreme incongruity, but there was no way, the beauty took the machete, and in order to practice, she had to sacrifice beauty and elegance.

The knife is up, the intention is moving!

Xiao Ye has the foundation of "Innate Gong", and as soon as the knife dances, it is different from the power of Hua Shenguang when he practiced for the first time. Although Xiao Ye looked weak and petite, the wide big knife was in her hand, and it was not clumsy at all. With the moves, she played smoothly, like a master who knew the knife technique, and she didn't look unfamiliar at all.

With the movement of the sword technique, the true qi practiced in the "Innate Gong" slowly gathered in the meridians of the sword qi generated by the first weight of the "Golden Sword Technique". Finally, after Xiao Ye's move "Serial Golden Knife", she trembled, and a fierce knife qi was generated in her body, and the knife qi slashed out with the knife, splitting the air in front of her with a loud sound.

At this time, "Innate Gong" and "Golden Knife Technique" are perfectly integrated, the true qi is the sword qi, and the sword qi is the true qi!

The body is heavy, and Xiaoye has finally reached the weight of the body!

If it weren't for "Innate Gong", if it weren't for Hua Shenguang's careful explanation, if it weren't for Hua Shenguang's method, he had rehearsed countless moves in his mind first, where was this first weight so easy to achieve?

Xiao Ye was excited and happy, and he really admired Hua Shenguang, the young master. If you change to another person, if you want to go from not knowing anything to practicing sword qi, I don't know how long it will take to practice. Moreover, the meridian lines walked by the "Congenital Gong" include the two meridians of the human body, the twelve meridians, etc., and the main meridians of the human body are included in it, unlike some exercises in this world, first practice one or two of the meridians, and then slowly increase the meridians to achieve the purpose of becoming more and more powerful.

The first weight of the "Golden Sword Technique" is to first practice the sword qi in the two meridians in the hand, and then incorporate the sword qi into the dantian, as the number of weights increases, the more meridians are used. It is conceivable that with the practice of Hua Shenguang and Xiao Ye's "Innate Gong", the breakthrough of the "Golden Sword Technique" will become very easy in the future, in essence, after the True Qi and the Sword Qi are integrated, they have now begun to practice all the meridians of the body, and there is no bottleneck problem that others will encounter when breaking through the "Golden Sword Technique".

"Okay, Xiao Ye, you have reached the weight of the flesh, ordinary people are no longer your opponents, you already have the ability to protect yourself among ordinary people!" Hua Shenguang clapped his hands and applauded, Xiao Ye is really a martial arts genius, and in terms of progress and understanding, he has the demeanor of Hua Shenguang in his previous life.

"Brother Guang, thank you!" Xiao Ye had mixed feelings in his heart at this time, and a thousand words were combined into these three words.

"One day, I, Ximen Xiaoye, will also become a generation of masters!" Xiao Ye's heart is extremely confident.

Hua Shenguang took the big knife, looked at this extremely ordinary knife quality, shook his head and said: "It's a pity that people are beautiful, but there are no good weapons, in the future, Brother Guang will definitely find a way to prepare a suitable, most competent and beautiful weapon for you!"

"Thank you, Brother Guang!" Xiao Ye lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Okay, let's go back and take a shower, just broke through, there must be a lot of impurities oozing out of the body, it's refreshing to wash it clean!"

Xiao Ye noticed that his clothes were already soaked, and he always felt that something on his body was sticky and uncomfortable, so he ran back with a blushing face.

Hua Shenguang smiled, this little girl, don't you like him, otherwise why is she always red-faced in front of him? In fact, Hua Shenguang's thoughts are still too kind and pure, and all the sons of big families, there will always be one or two maids to serve, and Daping Kingdom, there is an unwritten rule that the women who serve these sons and young masters, their lives, almost follow the master.

Although Hua Shenguang is gentle, he only takes advantage of Xiao Ye, it can be seen that even the previous Young Master Hua really likes Xiao Ye, if it were replaced by other young masters, I am afraid that their maids would have already become their people, not to mention that like Xiao Ye, they still maintain a pure and pure body.

On a night in another world, it is quiet and peaceful, even if it is the capital of Shangjing, the capital of a country, there are only a few places that are lit up and indulge in carnivals. Most people go home to rest, which is completely different from the night owls in modern society.

Hua Shenguang put on the black clothes that he had prepared long ago, covered his face with a black cloth, all black, carrying a bag of small stones on his back, and performed the light skill he had learned in his previous life - duckweed disappeared, and with a slight touch of his feet on the high wall, he jumped out silently.

"Duckweed Without a Trace", is one of Hua Shenguang's proud martial arts in his previous life, this martial arts are open in the major martial arts families, but only Hua Shenguang is the only one in the world who has practiced, practice to the fullest, walking on the water surface is like flat ground, standing on the tip of the tree and the leaves do not move a little, the body is as light as a swallow, just like the duckweed in the water, but also so that the enemy can not find your trace, so it is said: duckweed without a trace!

Although Hua Shenguang can't exert its full power now, it can still use a little.

Why do you want to carry a small stone? Another martial art that Hua Shenguang was proud of in his previous life was the throwing of hidden weapons. Small stones, as the most commonly used, the most common hidden weapon, pick up and use, extremely convenient, the field roadside has high yield, and there is no cost, naturally won the love of Hua Shenguang!

Out of the door, Hua Shenguang hid in the night and headed towards a gathering point of the Brothers. This gathering point is exactly what Liu Xiaoer heard, where the person who knocked him down, this person is called Starling, and he also has a heavy cultivation body.

Brothers, Hua Shenguang has long heard that their general gang members are like one and two in the flesh, and they often oppress the good people in the capital. They do things, they generally don't make a big fuss, and they have a good grasp of proportion, so they have been around for so long. The masters will not surrender their identities to trouble them, and the court is too lazy to care about them because they have not committed any major crimes, so they survive in this kind of well-proportioned crack. Of course, this is the result of other people's analysis, and Hua Shenguang doesn't believe that if there were no masters in charge, this gang would not have existed for so long.

Hua Shenguang soon arrived at an alley, which was deep and narrow, with two families on the left and right, the one on the left was gone, and the houses were empty all the year round, and the one on the right was where the number of people who called themselves starlings were.