The cold rises from the soles of the feet, like thin needles, penetrating through the skin and invading the body.

Han Chuang felt uncomfortable with his feet soaking, so he could only follow the teachings of the Wuxiang Gong Method, hold his breath and concentrate, just like his daily cultivation, slow down his breathing, constantly purify his true qi, and send pure true qi to the soles of his feet to resist the cold.

At first, it was very uncomfortable, but after a while, the true qi was full, the qi was lively, and there seemed to be an object in the abdomen that squirmed in spring, faintly emitting an obscure thunderous sound.

I couldn't hide this sound from Xiaobai, so I only heard it say in surprise: "Thunder in the belly? This is a sign of the peak of Huayuan, the master has broken through the peak of Huayuan?"

Han Chuang opened his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "That's not true, it's just a way." ”

After being bored in the water prison for the past few days, he began to cultivate the true qi that had been stopped for a long time.

Some time ago, the Devouring Martial Soul continued to devour the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and absorbed some of Shen Shuyue's True Qi, at this time, it had reached the critical point of breakthrough, and it only needed to purify the mixed True Qi to reach the peak of the Transformation Yuan.

Han Chuang was happy in his heart, and said secretly: "If you meet Lu Bohan again at this moment, you must not be so embarrassed." ”

He felt that the battle with Lu Bohan at that time was extremely embarrassing, but he didn't know that others regarded this battle as a miracle; a kid in the late stage of the Transformation Yuan Dynasty could resist the full force of the master of the Condensation Period, no matter how you look at it, it was a fantasy, but it really happened in front of everyone, and everyone couldn't help but be frightened, and others couldn't help but admire.

However, Han Chuang didn't have the slightest feeling in this regard, but he felt that at that time, whether it was the application of true qi or the application of swordsmanship, it was too bad.

"If I use the word 'unloading' to unload Lu Bohan's palm power, instead of fighting with him, the result may be better, but how should the heavy sword unload?" Han Chuang muttered to himself.

Just now, he was still refining his true qi, but now he thought of the heavy sword sword technique, if he wasn't in the water prison, outsiders would even think that he was in retreat.

The fluctuation of the vitality of heaven and earth in the water prison naturally could not be concealed from the cook, and when he opened the small door on the bronze door, two sharp eyes were projected over, only to see Han Chuang's right hand drawing something out of thin air.

"What is he doing?" thought to the human cook, he couldn't have imagined that at this moment, Han Chuang was replacing the sword with his hand, refining the principle of using the heavy sword.

The swordsmanship skills created by the ancestors include splitting, chopping, intercepting, teasing, hooking, piercing, wiping, sweeping, pointing, collapsing, hanging, and cloud, but the real suitable for the use of heavy swords is only splitting, chopping, intercepting, teasing, stabbing, and sweeping, and other moves are not practical.

Therefore, what Han Chuang practiced in his mind was only these few practical basic moves.

I saw him looking at his eyes, pointing at his eyes, his body kept writhing, and his expression was sometimes happy, sometimes his brows were furrowed.

"The swordsmanship taught me by the mysterious man is simple and direct, fast as thunder, and I now use a heavy sword, fast as thunderbolt is naturally difficult to achieve, since the speed is not fast, then you must lock the opponent's qi, otherwise you will have to suffer if you encounter a master with fast skills. ”

Han Chuang soon found one of the great weaknesses of the heavy sword: even if your sword is amazingly powerful, if it can't hit others, it's useless. Fortunately, he was far from Wuxia Ameng, who had just learned martial arts, and soon found a solution.

A martial artist with absolute strength can rely on the suppression of strength to lock the qi of another martial artist, but if the strength cannot be suppressed, there is another way to lock it.

At least Han Chuang has another kind.

-- Meticulous.

The subtle ability allows him to observe all the changes in the opponent's body, and naturally it can also be used as a qi lock, coupled with the momentum carried by the heavy sword itself, ordinary martial artists can't get rid of it at all.

As soon as he thought of this, Han Chuang couldn't help laughing, and his hand began to simulate the actions of the heavy sword, such as splitting, stabbing, sweeping, and flirting.

After some thought, he felt that although his previous swordsmanship was simple and direct, compared to the application of the heavy sword, it was still too varied, and there were too many tricks.

These eight words contain the realm of using the sword, which is far better than all kinds of ingenious sword moves, and the method of heavy sword does not need too many changes, just consider the castration circuit, the more mediocre the move, the more difficult it is for the other party to resist.

Thinking of the tricks he used to kill the four brothers of the empty family and Yan Zhen, none of them were good at changing, most of them were just simple sweeping, slashing, and stabbing three moves, but they killed five masters of the Yuan Dynasty one after another.

As soon as he thought of this, a playful smile appeared on Han Chuang's face, and he muttered to himself: "Yes, the heavy sword itself is incomparably powerful, even if it is just the most ordinary sword straight stab, it is far better than many exquisite sword moves, against people, other people's dazzling sword moves, I don't care, just straight sword stab, he has to hide." Therefore, the emphasis on the epee should be the momentum rather than the sword move. ”

At this moment, Xiao Bai's voice suddenly sounded in his heart: "The master is right, our demon beast battle has never paid attention to any moves, as long as the speed is fast, the strength is enough, and the landing point is accurate." ”

Han Chuang smiled slightly, thinking, "This has the same effect as modern fighting theory. ”

While he was thinking, the bronze door suddenly opened, and the figure of the human cook appeared at the door.

Han Chuang looked up and saw that the cook was holding a hanging basket in his hand, and he knew that it was time to eat.

The water prison is impermeable, and he doesn't know the passage of time, Han Chuang calculates the time, and relies on three meals a day, but sometimes it is inevitable to make mistakes, so he asked: "Chef, is this breakfast, lunch, or dinner?"

The cook didn't look at him, and put the rice in a hanging basket by himself, and hung it down carefully.

Han Chuang shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's really boring, I'm afraid the people who died in this water prison are all boring to death." "Take the job by yourself.

The man looked at him again, and a sinister smile appeared on his face, and he thought, "Eat, eat more." Without saying a word, he closed the door and left.

This is also the habit he has developed after decades of guarding the water prison, no matter what, he does not speak, and he does not stay long, so as not to leave an opportunity for the other party to take advantage of.

Han Chuang waved his hand, grabbed a handful of rancid rice balls and was about to enter the mouth, when he suddenly heard Xiaobai shouting: "Wait!"

Han Chuang held the rice bowl and said confusedly, "What's wrong?"

Xiaobai said: "This rice is poisonous!"

"Poisonous?" Han Chuang's eyes lit up, and he probed the rice in his hand with subtle ability.

After absorbing Shen Shuyue's Martial Soul Shenmu Wang Ding, he became extremely sensitive to poison, and Xiaobai also saw some clues when he reminded him like this.

"It's actually melting!" Han Chuang hated in his heart.

Rongjin San is a colorless and odorless poison, and the poisoned person usually does not notice any changes, only when the full force is released, the harm of the toxin will explode, and the fragile meridians cannot withstand the surging true qi, and finally like glass, pieces of it will be shattered.

For any martial artist, this kind of thing is extremely cruel.

"It must be Yue Qianheng's hand that let the cook, this is a conspiracy, and I have to comply. Han Chuang said in a low voice.

"What?" Xiao Bai asked, "Why don't you just eat it?"

Han Chuang smiled bitterly: "How can it be so simple, the chef dares to admit to me that he is Yue Chonglou's subordinate, that is, he is sure that I have to eat, for two months, if I don't eat, it is strange that I will not die, and then they can also say that I died of hunger strike, and the responsibility will be wiped out."

After Han Chuang's explanation, Xiaobai also understood the key, and said angrily: "It's really a sinister human being, I will definitely not let him have a good time after he goes out!"

Han Chuang glanced at Xiao Bai who was cruising in front of him, and said, "You can also tell me that it is me who is really against him." ”

Xiao Bai said angrily: "Master don't worry, I will make that Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf unable to move." Then he said, "But what now? ”

Han Chuang sneered slightly: "Don't worry, for others, this is a fatal conspiracy, but I'm not afraid." ”

After killing Shen Guanyue last time, Han Chuang did not forget to devour the Shenmu Wang Ding, and after the devouring was completed, he was surprised to find that the Shenmu Wang Ding actually had the effect of refining toxins.

After explaining everything to Xiao Bai, the white Jiao of Yun Mengze in this courtyard couldn't help laughing: "Haha, if you let Yue Qianheng himself go to great lengths to poison his master, in the end it will only get such a result, I don't know what his face will be?"

Han Chuang thought for a moment, and said with a strange expression: "Maybe he will go crazy." ”

As he spoke, the martial spirit appeared behind him, and in the center of the purple whirlpool, a small Aoki tripod faintly appeared, which was the phantom of the Shenmu Wang Ding.

As soon as the blue light shot out from the ding, covering the rice bowl in it, I saw a black gas steaming up from the bowl, and flew into the ding along the weirdness of the green light.

In just a few breaths, the toxins that melted away were removed, and Han Chuang picked up the rice bowl without moving and ate the food.

He understands that if he doesn't eat it, someone won't be at ease.

Yue Qianheng, since you want to play yin, then I will play with you and see who is played to death by whom in the end.

A few quarters of an hour later, the human cook came to collect the bowl as usual, and when he saw that there were no rice grains left in the bowl, he couldn't help sneering slightly, and just as he was about to close the door and leave, Han Chuang's voice suddenly sounded: "The taste of the rice is good, it's very special, add some seasoning." ”

Han Chuang's idea is very simple, since the human chef thinks that he will eat him, then he might as well tacit it agreement with him.

The man chef was stunned for a moment, and his wrinkled face appeared in shock for a moment, but quickly returned to normal, and said lightly: "I don't understand what you mean?"

Han Chuang sneered slightly: "Oh, don't understand, don't understand, will you talk to me?"

The man smiled at the cook, the wrinkles on his face gathered together, like a huge walnut, I saw his eyelids raised slightly, the corners of his mouth showed a sneer, and said, "So you found out?"

Han Chuang smiled and said, "Don't you want me to find out?"

The chef glanced at the empty bottom of the bowl and smiled, "But you can't help it." ”

Han Chuang's face changed, and he said, "I really can't help it, but do you think I can eat it?"

The man smiled and said, "Unless you want to starve to death." ”

This is also a means for the self-protection of the human cook, if Han Chuang is really poisoned and dies, he will not be able to escape; if Han Chuang dies of hunger strike, it has little to do with him, the guard, after all, didn't the three meals a day be delivered on time? If you don't eat, what can I do.

Han Chuang sneered slightly: "What a powerful conspiracy, I have to be poisoned, aren't you afraid that I will complain to the sect master after I go out?"

The human chef smiled, and his expression suddenly became cold: "You have no evidence, and you won't be able to produce evidence in the future." "He would never allow any evidence to remain.

Han Chuang smiled and said, "Yes, I can't show evidence, I have to admit that Yue Chonglou is so powerful, he actually thought of this kind of poison." After a change of words, he said: "But I'm worried about you, if the matter is revealed, you will be the first to suffer, and Yue Chonglou can easily clear up his relationship." ”

"You don't have to try to provoke, I'm not going to eat you. The chef smiled: "How can others know the relationship between me and Mr. Yue." ”

He glanced at Han Chuang and said, "As for you, you have also tried to provoke, and you must have given up." ”

Han Chuang smiled and said, "Indeed, I didn't expect that someone would work hard for someone like Yue Chonglou, and it was really like a group of people." ”

When the cook heard this, he was not angry or happy, but said lightly: "You have been poisoned?"

Han Chuang said: "That's right, it's already poisoned." ”

The man cook laughed.