044 It doesn't matter

At this time, the situation was chaotic, and Meng Xiuyuan didn't have time to think about it, so he had to pin the long sword to his waist, hugged the two girls on the left and right, and jumped out of the dilapidated house that was almost collapsing.

This moment's delay caused many Mongolian soldiers to chase not far away, shouting some Mongolian words that Meng Xiuyuan couldn't hear clearly.

Meng Xiuyuan was holding two girls, one big and one small, in his arms, so he naturally had no intention of fighting with others. I just took a breath of true qi, and used all my strength to make Tiyun Zong, turned his head and ran in the direction of the outside of the village.

I saw him step out, and his figure suddenly rushed forward two or three feet away, as if he were walking on the roof tiles. Even if there was still a small cavalry in the Mongol army, they could not keep up with him on this narrow village road.

To tell the truth, Meng Xiuyuan walked on the wall with two women flying on the wall in his arms, and there was a large group of officers and soldiers chasing behind him, from the third point of view, it was really a sense of déjà vu.

If it weren't for his chic posture and elegant steps, without the obscene temperament of Tian Boguang and Yunzhonghe, such a scene would be very reminiscent of the appearance of the flower thief when he was being hunted down.

However, Meng Xiuyuan didn't have the kung fu to be so cranky at this time, all he was thinking about was how to run faster and get rid of the pursuit of these Mongolian soldiers as soon as possible.

Because with his ear, he could already faintly hear that the breathing of the white-clothed girl in his arms had gradually begun to become weak, obviously if he couldn't get treatment in time, I was afraid he wouldn't be able to support it for long.

In this case, Meng Xiuyuan also devoted himself to running on the road, and at the same time wondered in his heart whether his kung fu could still be improved.

His state of "epiphany" has not yet passed, and the study of martial arts is extremely efficient, coupled with the heavy pressure of the chasing soldiers behind him, it can be regarded as a help in the environment, so that in this short period of time, his light skills have made rapid progress.

Although it was somewhat inconvenient to hold the two girls, one big and one young, Meng Xiuyuan ran faster and easier at his feet.

Until he left the village, on the wide road, the war horses of the Mongolian cavalry couldn't catch up with him, and even fell farther and farther, and he could only see Meng Xiuyuan's back from a distance.

After another stick of incense, when Meng Xiuyuan ran into the dense mountains and forests in the distance, the pursuers behind him were almost gone, let alone chasing him.

Even so, Meng Xiuyuan was still not at ease, and continued to run wildly in this mountain forest for half an hour.

What's even more difficult is that in order not to leave a trace, he tried his best not to fall to the ground all the way, only using the dense grass and trees in the forest as a reference point, and drifting on the leaves and branches.

Even with Meng Xiuyuan's internal strength now, there were inevitably some bumps and ups and downs between the vertical jumps of the branches, and after a long time, the two girls in his arms subconsciously hugged his body more and more tightly.

Although the white-clothed girl he was holding on his left hand was seriously injured, after all, she had superb martial arts, and at this time, she was half-conscious and hazy, her hands couldn't help but wrap around Meng Xiuyuan's body, and a pretty face was attached to Meng Xiuyuan's collarbone shoulder.

The eight or nine-year-old girl he was holding on his right hand looked miserable and weak, but she was also very energetic. A pair of fleshy little arms wrapped around Meng Xiuyuan's neck, and his little head was buried in Meng Xiuyuan's chest.

This left and right made Meng Xiuyuan very inconvenient, and his body didn't dare to move too much, so he had to rely only on his toes to exert force, cooperate with his true qi in the meridians, and try his best to resist the power with qi.

But I didn't expect to run like this for a while, but I found that as the true qi and the pointe force became more and more exquisite, the speed did not decrease but increased, and the whole person's body became more and more elegant.

At this point, Meng Xiuyuan had a flash of inspiration in his mind and understood the truth.

It turns out that the principle of resonance in the "Zixiao Sword Qi" created by the master can not only be used in swordsmanship, but also in light skills.

The so-called resonance in "Zixiao Sword Qi" is about the true qi in the body and the long sword outside the body reaching the same oscillating frequency, thus guiding the true qi to be stably attached to the long sword.

And when used in light work, the principle is the same.

The reason why Meng Xiuyuan has not been able to succeed before is because according to the orthodox method of exerting force in the ladder cloud vertical, it is mainly based on the thighs driving the calf muscles to exert force, so that the large-scale movement of large muscle groups is obviously unable to match the frequency required for internal force oscillation.

Nowadays, due to the limitations of the situation, I am forced to switch to the ankle to exert force, but it is enough to reach the same frequency as the internal force vibration, so that the true qi can be stably attached to the feet, so that the qi can replace the force, and the speed is naturally much faster.

Meng Xiuyuan figured out this truth in his heart, and after concentrating on research, he only felt that this improved version of Tiyun was getting smoother and smoother, and the speed of the whole person was getting faster and faster.

Until the end, Meng Xiuyuan only felt that the strong wind was blowing in his face, the trees under his feet were speeding by, and his whole person was greatly resisted in the air.

As a rough estimate, it's at least nearly twice as fast as before.

However, even if Meng Xiuyuan's skills are profound, after all, he is a mortal in the flesh, and the rapid and frequent exertion of this ankle really can't last too long, otherwise the calf muscles will soon have a faint feeling of cramping.

Obviously, although the speed of this improved Tiyun is fast, it can only be used for short-term bursts, unlike the original Tiyun Vertical that is good at long-distance growth. But even so, Meng Xiuyuan was still very satisfied with what he had gained.

After all, who would have thought that just running with two girls for such a period would make him realize a profound light skill.

When he gradually slowed down, he looked around, and found that he was deep in the depths of the deserted Cangshan Mountain, knowing that this place must be safe. Considering the injury of the girl in white, he put down his mind to continue studying martial arts, and instead looked for a suitable place to stay and hide.

It didn't take long for Meng Xiuyuan to find a natural cave, ventilated and dry, without any traces of wild beasts, and no longer hesitated, and hurriedly put the two girls on the ground.

At this moment, as soon as the mountain wind blew, Meng Xiuyuan only felt a cold feeling on his body, and hurriedly looked down and found that most of his clothes were wet.

Meng Xiuyuan was still a little strange at first, after all, his internal strength was world-famous, although he was fighting and running just now, but the pores all over his body were always locked, and he didn't let the sweat flow out to dissipate his strength, how could his clothes be wet.

But then he looked at the ground again, and suddenly he understood what was going on.

The eight or nine-year-old girl may have been overly frightened, and she cried silently in his arms all the way, and her eyes were red and swollen for a while, and the clothes on Meng Xiuyuan's right side were all wet by her little crying bag.

And the girl in white was already wet with sweat at this time, and white smoke was faintly rising from the top of her head, obviously with exquisite internal strength, and she was secretly using her skills to heal herself at this time, so she sweated so much and wet the clothes on Meng Xiuyuan's left side.

Seeing this scene, Meng Xiuyuan first comforted the little girl, wiped her already crying face with clean sleeves, and put her aside first. Then he turned around and walked to the girl in white, and asked in a loud voice:

"Girl, do you need me to help you heal?"

When the girl in white heard this, she hesitated for a moment in a trance, and then nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Meng Xiu was no longer hypocritical, sitting cross-legged behind the girl, and reached out to hold his right palm against her vest.

The deep and mellow pure yang true qi slowly flowed into the girl's body, and only circulated in her meridians for a while, which lifted her spirits and slowly opened her eyes.

"Pounce!"

The girl immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, only to feel that the breath blocked in her chest was instantly much smoother.

"Shaoxia, thank you...... Oops. ”

The girl felt that she had some strength in her body, so she reluctantly wanted to stand up, and turned to salute Meng Xiuyuan to thank her. But he didn't think that his feet were weak, and he fell down uncontrollably, and his whole body rushed straight into Meng Xiuyuan's arms.

Although Meng Xiuyuan didn't dare to say what kind of righteous man and gentleman he was, he didn't want to take advantage of the danger of others and take advantage of other girls.

"I ......" The girl didn't have much strength, and she was very shy at this time, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Meng Xiuyuan, and she was also slurring her words.

"Let's not talk about anything else, your injuries are very serious, I'd better help you heal first." Meng Xiuyuan shook his head slightly and spoke.

At this time, there were still Mongolian soldiers chasing outside, and it was not the right time to explore the feelings in the girl's heart.

"Hmm...... I have a way of healing, and it's just right for an internal wound like mine. I wonder if you can cooperate with me and heal together? The girl hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke a little weakly.

"Nature." Meng Xiuyuan nodded and said.

Seeing this, the girl in white did not explain more, and began to recite a healing technique in her clear and gentle voice.

Meng Xiuyuan listened carefully, and in the state of "epiphany", he quickly realized the profundity and subtlety of it, and his heart became more and more sure of the identity of the girl in front of him.

This article obviously involves the healing method of Taoist theory, and it is obviously the "healing chapter" in the "Nine Yin True Scripture". And the girl in white in front of her is naturally the descendant of the pair of Condor Heroes in the ancient tomb.

After the girl memorized the scriptures, Meng Xiuyuan had already comprehended them in his heart, and communicated the slightly difficult part with the girl a little, and soon he completely mastered the "healing chapter" of this precious "Nine Yin True Scripture".

Immediately, Meng Xiuyuan stretched out his right palm and counteracted the left palm of the girl in white, and they worked hard and practiced according to the law.

To say that this "healing chapter" is really magical, guiding the two internal forces to drive together into one place, running together in the meridians of the girl's body, helping her to calm the true qi of the riot, open up and straighten out the stagnant meridians, and even moisturize her damaged organs.

Although Meng Xiuyuan used this "healing chapter" for the first time, his internal strength was really too deep, so the treatment effect was excellent. It didn't take long for the girl's body to change.

She only felt that the hot air coming from Meng Xiuyuan's palm was constantly dispersing into the hundreds of corpses around her, like a great river.

Everywhere this true qi arrived, the pain in her body was reduced a lot, and even a refreshing feeling came, which made her brow quickly stretch and her expression gradually eased.

It was also at this time that she finally had the opportunity to take a closer look at the young man in front of her.

The sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the face is like a crown of jade, even if most of the face is covered by the green cloth, it is still difficult to hide its handsome look. He was wearing a decent green robe, but he was mostly wet, and there were traces of blood on the neckline and neck of his left shoulder.

The girl subconsciously touched the corner of her mouth, and sure enough, a pinch of the same black and red fine powder appeared on her finger.

Seeing that the blood stains in her mouth were stained in such a position, the girl naturally understood what kind of posture she was in when she fled just now, and threw herself into Meng Xiuyuan's arms.

I have never been so close to a man in more than ten years, and the girl recalled the hazy feeling just now, and only felt a shy and panicked feeling in her chest explode like a fire.

In this case, feeling the thick warmth from Meng Xiuyuan's palm at this time, and the warm current of the waves swimming around her body, the girl's body couldn't help but tremble, and she bit her lip stubbornly, barely letting herself make a sound.

Meng Xiuyuan was closing his eyes and exercising seriously at this time, when he suddenly felt that the true qi in the girl's body was in chaos, and he was almost a little uncontrollable, so he hurriedly opened his eyes to look, but saw that this girl, who was originally pale and bloodless, had a red face at some point.

"Girl, what's the matter?" Meng Xiuyuan asked out loud.

The girl hurriedly shook her head, her body shook again, and she turned her face away and didn't dare to look at Meng Xiuyuan. It wasn't until half a day later that he couldn't resist Meng Xiuyuan's puzzled gaze, so he reluctantly whispered two words:

"It's okay......"