"Speaking of Martial Arts" divides the practice out of the two worlds of immortals and people, and the large and small frames fall, and it is a mess, but it is the most concise set of rhetoric of the small people in the market.

It is said that God created man, pulling a pinch of silt in the long river of time, pinching out the size of the shape, scooping a mouthful of water, and injecting vitality into the gate of heaven above the head. With a pinch and a drop, most of them succeeded, but this patchwork person suffered from wind, rain, thunder and fire, but he couldn't help it, missing limbs and broken arms, crooked, so desolate.

Seeing this plot, the compassionate heavenly lord waved his hand, and the heaven and earth of change churned, twisted a mouthful of chaotic gas and put it to his mouth, and when he blew down, the chaos turned yellow and threw it into the clay man, and the clay man started from the heavenly spirit, extending the thickness of hundreds of meridians, so that this "person" became a "person".

As for today's martial arts practice, it is to find that yellow qi, grasp it, hold it, force it to go to the meridians, and refine the snow mountain qi sea in the body, and this ultimate way is nothing more than going from this "person" to that "person".

Xiaomin envies the practice, and thinks about it, and there is a lot of longing and regret.

And at this moment, in the sea of snow qi in Shang Nan Tang, the two of them, eye to eye, nose to nose, stomped and stomped in tacit understanding, and turned around.

"Hey!" But after three breaths, the girl in the high place couldn't hold her breath first. I think it's not at all, the cold wind is howling, and I can't bear it.

"What?" The young man didn't turn his head, obviously a little impatient, he shook his shoulders, his voice was a little louder, and after speaking, he whispered something, and came closer, oh, it's the meditation recipe of Buddhism:

"Don't see the saints, don't do nirvana, two sides and three interstitial breaks. It should often be used by the roots, but not by thinking; Separate all the Dharma, and don't think about it. The fire burns the bottom of the sea, the wind drums and mountains hit each other, and the joy is really extinguished, and Nirvana is the same. ”

Mosquito-sized voice, pink cheeks.

It's no wonder that this guy is really a beautiful girl.

The girl named Lizhu listened and laughed, "Hey, little ghost, is it possible that you are going to become a bald donkey?" Hee-hee, little winter melon, wooden head, knock knock ......"

Shang Nan Tang stopped chattering, took a breath, the entrance was cool and transparent, paused for a while, and said, "Demon ...... Girl! Evil to me! Xiaomin does not rob the second and does not gamble, practice sword practice diligently, at the beginning of martial arts, only take a step, you always want to come where is the cultivation success, the magic power of the body...... Demon, not a big shot! Just let me go! All right? ”

It is worthy of getting the true biography of Ge Lao Sword Immortal, his words are sincere, there are still tears, and he has to pretend to be that righteous and awe-inspiring, rare! What's even more rare is that the "one steal and two rob" is not red-faced, and the heart does not beat, so the "steal" is fished out.

"Phew! What do you think of your aunt and grandmother! You turn around and take a closer look, how does your aunt look like a demon? A dragon in earnest! Do you know? Precious, the body is 30,000 miles, and the mountains and rivers are shattered when they bow their heads...... "Lizhu nagged, seeing that the person below refused to turn around, his face was cold, and he jumped behind Shang Nantang, vigorously and resolutely, and slapped it with one palm, how can there be a lovely person at the beginning, look at this strength, it has been four or five!

The power of the dragon, under the wave of the claw, ten thousand horses are immeasurable!

"Bang!"

The boy who was expected to be annihilated under this palm was still standing straight, but there were many snowflakes on the top of the black canopy.

Lizhu is the one who suffered, the power of Wanjun, it seems to be majestic, and when he really went down to see the real chapter, Shang Nan Tangerine was able to hold out a transparent cover within three feet. The cover was hard to hit, not broken, concave, the body of the glass bead fell inside, no more, no less, take out a step, the cover was hard, stretched outward, and the body of the glass bead was like an anchor, hitting the snowy mountain behind him.

The snow was hospitable, and came up from the mountain to bury the girl who had suddenly arrived.

"Huh?" Shang Nancheng couldn't calm down anymore, hesitated again and again, but turned around, but he disappeared the charming demon with quirks and a short temper.

"! The stinky scholar surnamed Chen, when your aunt and grandmother go out, she will definitely suck your Chen family's luck clean! ”

Under the snow, a familiar voice sounded, Shang Nancheng listened, his heart tightened, and a trace of joy rose inexplicably.

"Hey! What to see! When my aunt and grandmother go out, the first thing is to eat you first! In the sound of squirming, a small brain melon seed was pulled out of the snow, first shook it, and saw that the hateful boy turned around when he was down! It's still so handsome, but what's that thing with the corners of his mouth up? Lizhu stared at her fiery red eyes, there was fire in her eyes!

Shang Nancheng scolded "neurosis" in his heart, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous, and said carefully, "Long Daxian, are you okay?" As he spoke, he closed her eyes, walked slowly towards her, and continued, "I don't look, I don't look!" ”

With his memory, Shang Nan Tang took three steps, and saw that the one did not stop, his eyelids jumped, and he squinted his eyes that he thought was fine, but he just happened to see the raised arm of the man, his body staggered, his center of gravity was unstable, his head was heavy, and he planted it in a posture of gnawing mud.

"Stupid you! Little White ...... Seventy-five years, why haven't you become wiser? Lizhu's voice was a little low, and her tone changed quickly, but it was very suitable for her naughty nature.

Shang Nan Tang propped himself up, looked up with a face of snow, licked his tongue and was cold on his mouth, very silly, and wondered, "Long Daxian, my name is Shang Nan Tang!" You can't change your name just because you eat snow, my grandfather has a spirit in the sky, and the thunder is rolling, your old man is super supernatural, I can't run, I can't run, I can't run, I'm still afraid......"

Listening to Shang Nantang's thoughts, Lizhu was not interested. Compared with the scholarly gentleman outside, this kid is really better. Okay? Lizhu was blurred for a while, hurriedly waved his hands in front of him, and pondered, "Just Xiaobai, just Xiaobai, don't be afraid, what kind of grandfather of yours dares, hum, but it's not me who blows, I just stand, he has to kowtow." Well, how many knocks? Three? If it is less, then knock it until his ghost is gone! What do you think? Xiaobai? ”

Shang Nantang's sweat, his little hand hurriedly slapped his little heart, and started a round, "Ami, Ami, this is not happy!" My grandfather's temper is weird, but he always thinks of me as good, it's me who wants to split, and I am here to kowtow, and the old man has been dealing with the bed for more than ten years, and he can't get off the ground. ”

Shang Nancheng said, he didn't even stand up, swept away the snowflakes, sat on the ground, and planted his head, such a posture, as if as long as the "Dragon Immortal" Chrysostom opened, he would really have to knock three first.

"It's boring, don't be like this, my aunt is bullying that old man!"

Shang Nan Tang stared at the exposed head on the snow and said sincerely, "Really? ”

Lizhu was stunned, grabbed her ponytail, played with a few laps, and straightened her chest and said, "What are you lying to!" The first thing to be a dragon is to have integrity, and I have always been! You...... Don't stare at me like that, damn it! ”

Shang Nan Tang was frightened, and he didn't care about this law of doing dragon Laoshizi, and said with a smile, "If you don't look at it, you will know that Daxian is a good one, Daxian." It's not like my bullshit master, others say that he is a sword fairy, he kicks his nose in the face, and presses my head at every turn, which is the most hateful! ”

"That's it! I know your master! Falling Realm Martial Arts, taking the method of proving the Tao with strength, it is a bit interesting, I heard a few years ago that Yan Guo has such a No. 1 sword cultivation, the sword of death into the sword of life, but, now, heh, three fell to the first product of the sky, and it was a leper dog! Lizhu said with her eyebrows and danced, her hands followed the gesture, but when she saw that her only audience was choking on and urine at the moment, she rarely lowered her head.

This great immortal really deserves to be honest first!

Shang Nan Tang was not like Lizhu, thought about it, and asked tentatively, "Daxian also practices swords?" Or, the kid kicked the old man surnamed Ge Na, worshiped under the Great Immortal Gate, studied for three years and five years in college, and went outside to earn a 'Sword Immortal'? ”

"Huh? Good...... Not good, not good! Although the little old man is not good, my aunt and grandmother will turn into meat puree with a casual palm, and even stuff the teeth between the teeth is disgusted with meat firewood. But, there is a saying...... Oh, yes! There is a specialization in the art industry! You think, I cultivate to the flesh, and the exquisite flesh is indestructible, and I resist the catastrophe...... You have fine skin and tender flesh, this body has not been forged since childhood, how to make it? You learn swords, swords are good, Xiaobai, you're not the 'sword master of the world', it's definitely no problem! Let's first learn the sword moves of this bad old man at the bottom of the box, practice it a hundred times, and become a life and death, or go to the king, go to the saint, isn't that just stretching, it's very easy! If he doesn't want to give his face by relying on the name of this master and apprentice, you will poke him in the eye with a sword! If he doesn't die, just two swords, and I'll make up for him with one more claw......"

Looking at the demeanor of this great immortal, Shang Nan Tang still doesn't know, he is a fat man who slaps his face, and he is very empty!

"Yes, that's it, that Daxian, let's make a decision? When the time comes, you go first, and I'll give you a hand first! Shang Nantang said decently, slapped his palm on the ground, and set off a snowflake.

"Good...... Well said, well said! The corners of Lizhu's mouth twitched, and for no reason she remembered what happened a few days ago.

Turtle and turtle, a Qi flower sitting on the mountain for more than ten years is enough, planting hundreds of trees, and robbing him of a little luck that he finally received. Another Ge San, with this reincarnated person, took a walk with the tiger's mouth, isn't it just gluttony, scattering a little Longwei on the cold bridge, as for it? The little old man doesn't talk about martial arts, he has no intention of sword, he doesn't even have room for negotiation, and he wakes up and goes to this kid's body, how can it be reasonable?

"Which, Daisen, or, that's it for today? You see, the two of us are also late to see each other, and it's not too late, you go back to the house first and wait, the kid will work hard to learn sword and martial arts at dawn, and meet again in the future? ”

There is no sun and moon in this side of the world of snow-capped mountains and air seas, and it is very bright.

Lizhu came back to her senses, stared at Shang Nantang, and saw that he was flattering, he couldn't win Lao Tzu, and he was still afraid of the boy? Jumping out at the moment, a large snowflake exploded, and the girl disappeared in this gap.

"Roar!"

On the snow on the sea of air, it was enlightened thousands of miles, at this moment to see the wind and clouds, Shang Nan Tang looked up, he could catch a star black spot, the black spot has the intention of falling, the speed is fast, blowing out the flow of fire to burn the sky, the place passed, only the wind howled, circled a circle of fire, and the center, sounded a deep groan.

That should be the dragon yin, Shang Nan Tang thought......

"Grass, don't play like this! Is this a dream? Dreams ....... yes, they must be dreams! ”

Shang Nan Tang could vaguely see the murderous thing that could only be glimpsed in the pictorial, his mouth was wide open, his eyes were erect, how could he feel a little hot-

"Run!"

Not a dream!