Tongxin Lake, Huang Xuan came to the willow tree again, the long flute rested on his mouth, took a deep breath, and his hands kept beating on the flute.

This time, however, there was no sound of flutes, only the conversation and whispering of couples in a corner somewhere. Since the appearance of the white vortex on his waist, coupled with Huang Xuan's comprehension of the flute, he can enter the artistic conception of the rhythm even if he doesn't make any sound.

"Outside the dust, in the blue sea, the peach blossom island between the peach blossoms!" The corners of the mouth opened and closed slightly, and they spit out clear characters, which were "Blue Sea Tide Song". The farther back he went, the faster the airflow around Huang Xuan became.

The sea is vast, there are no waves for thousands of miles, the tide in the distance is slowly pushing closer, getting closer and faster, and then the waves are turbulent, the white waves are even the mountains, and the fish in the tide jumps and the whale floats, the wind on the sea surface howls and gulls fly, plus floats to, suddenly the sea is like boiling, and the tide is as smooth as a mirror, but the bottom of the sea is turbulent, and the danger is hidden in the silent place. In the distance, you can faintly see a pink island, full of peach blossoms, and occasionally smell the fragrance wafting over.

Everything is so clear that it's like you're there. At this time, Huang Xuan had already entered the realm of selflessness, completely forgetting everything that happened around him, and entering a very subtle world. He seemed to see that a white-bearded old man on the island was holding a jade flute and playing the "Blue Sea Tide Song", while he was imitating and copying it.

It was still beating, but it didn't make any sound, and the airflow around Huang Xuan gradually thickened and melted into his body. At the dantian on his waist, the white whirlpool rotated violently, like a black hole, frantically devouring those white air currents. As the speed of the vortex continues to increase, the white air flow is simply in short supply.

"Smack!" With a crisp sound, like the sound of a joint twisting, Huang Xuan's body trembled slightly, and a mouthful of blood protruded violently. On the long flute, the fingers are beating violently, and the lake water in Tongxin Lake is like someone stirring, following the beating of the fingers, beating violently, although the sound of the flute can not be heard, but you can feel that the rhythm at this time fluctuates very much.

The white vortex devoured wildly, the white air flow in Huang Xuan's body was instantly emptied, and the vortex did not stop, but stretched out its claws to the outside world. Because of the devouring reason, the meridians in Huang Xuan's body slowly cracked, and finally became shattered.

The meridians were shattered, and the white air flow could not enter the body at all, and the body was in chaos. At this moment, the devouring power of the whirlpool suddenly disappeared, and the direction of rotation was suddenly reversed, and a cool breath, like the flowing water of early spring, moistened the injured meridians.

At this time, Huang Xuan's movements also became calm, and finally calmed down. The white mist around his body gradually dissipated and disappeared. The moonlight on the shore of Tongxin Lake is charming, and the evening breeze caresses the willows, as if nothing has happened.

After such a fuss, the white airflow has turned into a mist, and it seems that I have reached the third-rate martial artist mentioned in the cheats! It's a pity, it's only one step away, if I can capture the last trace of artistic conception, I will be able to master all the Xiaorong world and step into the ranks of second-rate martial artists! Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, muttering in his heart, Huang Xuan shook his head, smiled slightly, and showed a trace of disappointment on his face. However, I was immediately relieved.

The way of cultivation is originally a trip against the sky, if you are greedy for merit, you will go crazy if you are not careful. Huang Xuan naturally understands this truth. To practice martial arts, the so-called internal strength cultivation method is called the heart method, and it can be seen from the literal meaning that cultivation must start from the heart.

Although Huang Xuan's cultivation methods were inherited from the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master. Legend has it that Huang Yaoshi's heart is both good and evil, and his behavior is unpredictable, and even his martial arts are different. However, after all, it still comes from the evolution of natural laws, and we cannot jump out of this rule.

"What else is the president talking about mysterious, it turns out to be an idiot! On a willow tree not far away, it has been hidden here since Huang Xuan came to Tongxin Lake. Seeing Huang Xuan holding a long flute, but he didn't make any sound for a long time, and pretended to be profound, the people who came were very disdainful.

"Huh? Dongfang Wei, that guy is really scheming enough. The white air flow solidified into water, and Huang Xuan felt comfortable for a while, as if the entire Tongxin Lake was connected to him, and even the ambiguous voices of those couples who were still hiding couldn't escape his ears. Although the voice was small, Huang Xuan still heard it, and it was a woman's voice.

"I didn't expect me to practice, and someone was peeking, haha! Beauty, come down, if you want to learn, brother, I will not be stingy! Huang Xuan's voice had a bit of an evil flavor.

"You! Die! "Jumping down from a willow tree more than a meter high, running fast, like an angry leopard in the night. His right hand formed a palm, raised it above his head, and slashed towards Huang Xuan.

The hand knife is the barbaric move of Dongyang Kingdom again! Huang Xuan snorted coldly, his body didn't move, but his eyes kept rolling, as if he was thinking about something.

"Poof!" The sound of a heavy object falling into the water, just as the woman's hand knife was close to her body, Huang Xuan suddenly jumped into Tongxin Lake. The poor woman, although she had practiced taekwondo, she was not Dongfang Wei, she suddenly lost her goal, her body could not be controlled, and she also fell into the lake.

"Help, help!" Although the water of Tongxin Lake is not deep, it is obvious that the woman is not familiar with the nature of the water, and she keeps struggling in the water.

"Let go of me, you bastard!" The woman shuddered, and then scolded.

"What? Brother, I saved you. This, you can't be ungrateful, you see how embarrassed I am for you, don't you just catch it, there's no need for this! Besides, you haven't fully developed there, and my brother helped you, and you didn't lose anything, but earned it! Huang Xuan's disgusting words almost made a living person faint like this.

There was a commotion, and someone from the school immediately came over and dragged the two of them to Tongxin Lake.

"Big brother, don't look at me like that, right? She has nothing to do with me at all, she came to ask me to do a demonstration, she wants to learn to, one of them didn't control it, you know, no, she fell into the lake. Facing the complaining eyes of the school staff, Huang Xuan was even more obscene.

"Hurry up, hurry up, someone fainted, send it to the infirmary!" Of course, the woman could hear the meaning of Huang Xuan's words, and as soon as she rolled her eyes, she fainted.

"Hmph, fight with me, and send someone to test me! If you want to play, I'll play with you to the end! An evil arc hung from the corner of Huang Xuan's mouth, revealing a sneer.