Chapter 8 Yang Mou
"Come, come, be careful, Xiaofan!" The girl in the white dress held the pastry in her hand, smiling and seducing the child who shook her head and walked away.
The girl's laughter was like a bell, the girl's laughter suddenly stopped, the glutinous dots in her hands fell, the girl ran to the fallen child to help her up, her eyes were pitying, her hands patted the dust on the child's clothes, and she said distressedly: "Is there any fall injury there, really, just like this, I still want to eat." Come on, get another pastry. ”
The girl doted on the child and watched the child eating the pastry with relish, and said, "Eat slowly, don't choke." ”
The child ate half of the pastry, held the pastry and handed it to the girl, the girl looked at the child and shook her head and said, "I don't eat it, you eat it." ”
The child's hand stretched forward a little and looked at the girl earnestly.
The girl looked at the child's serious gaze and said helplessly: "Who made me a sister?" As he spoke, he picked up the pastry and took a bite into the end of the pastry that was stained with the child's saliva.
The child watched the girl eat the pastry and smiled.
The girl looked at the child's smile and smiled.
They laughed so sweetly, and their laughter was like wind chimes, and the wind carried them into the distance.
"Ahh Yes!! Yes!!! ”
Xuan Yifan woke up in the dark cell with a heart-rending cry, his hands clenched into fists, pounding frantically against the hard walls.
These days, although he didn't know how many days had passed, he remembered that he had eaten one hundred and fifty-four meals. These days, he always had these in his sleep, and these fond memories came out of the depths of his mind and made him miserable.
He was afraid that he had an older sister, and he was afraid that his sister, his mother, would die in this revolution in the Xuanyou Imperial Capital. So he's manic, anxious, but there's nothing he can do.
He was locked in a cell, his body trapped by the walls of the cell, and darkness overwhelmed his mind.
After a long time, after he finished venting, he sat down against the wall, and his hands hurt terribly.
Wow!
The door was opened, and two men entered, one with a lamp, and the other with a plate of rice, a plate of cabbage, a plate of shredded potatoes with some slices of meat, and a bowl of rice.
The two of them put the lamp and food on the ground and then closed the door and left.
The light made Xuan Yifan's eyes hurt, but he had to eat, because this meal had to be eaten in half a pillar of incense, otherwise there would be no meal. And this is the only Rai with meat in the three meals.
Xuan Yifan had just finished eating for less than a moment, and the two of them came in to take their things and closed the door again and left.
The room fell into darkness again, and in the darkness, Xuan Yifan groped his way to his feet, and began to follow the person in his memory to play a set of punches, a set called: Breaking Army Fist.
In the hall, Zhonglang stood in front of ten people with a cold face, his eyes were sharp, no matter how tall or short these ten people were, everyone was very cold, everyone stood straight, and everyone's eyes were equally sharp.
Zhonglang said: "There are still two months, and it is about to start, how are you preparing." ”
Ten people said in unison: "Always ready!" ”
Zhonglang General nodded in satisfaction, and suddenly said, "Captain Wang!" ”
Captain Wang said loudly: "Here!" ”
Zhonglang will ask casually: "Those two people, how many days are left?" ”
Captain Wang said: "Report, General! Nineteen days to go. ”
Zhonglang will nod and say, "Everyone, get ready to kill!" ”
Ten people said in unison: "Yes!" ”
The sun and the moon shuttled day after day, time slipped away quietly like flowing water, and outside the cell, Zhou Ping said to the cell head: "Open it!" The cell boss respectfully took out the key and opened the door.
With a squeak, the door opened, and Xuan Yifan opened his hazy eyes and saw Zhou Ping at the door. Zhou Ping said: "The month has arrived, let's go!" ”
For a long time, there was no movement in the cell, Zhou Ping frowned, and the cell head also opened quickly: "Hey, the ...... inside"
Before he finished speaking, a person walked out of the cell, Zhou Ping looked at Xuan Yifan, whose face was as white as paper, and did not speak, just nodded, and said to the cell head standing beside him: "People, I took it away." The cell boss nodded and smiled.
Xuan Yifan walked very slowly, especially after arriving outside the prison, he looked even more uncomfortable in the face of the sunshine, the sun pierced his eyes with tears, and he twisted his body as he walked, his face was full of pain and enjoyment.
After a cup of tea, Xuan Yifan opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Ping who was standing in front of him and said, "Thank you for taking care of the cell and sending me meat dishes." ”
Zhou Ping said: "No need, after all, I arrested you." After speaking, he continued to lead the way, and Xuan Yifan followed.
When passing by the training ground, Zhou Ping was dressed in a soldier's uniform, followed by Xuan Yifan, who was dressed in a prison uniform, which attracted everyone's attention.
Zhou Ping continued to walk forward, looking blind, but Xuan Yifan had to look at this group of unfamiliar faces curiously.
Zhou Ping glanced at Xuan Yifan, who was full of curiosity, and said, "If I were you, I would restrain my expression." ”
Xuan Yifan said: "Why? ”
Zhou Ping said: "Because only in this way will no one discover your secret." ”
Xuan Yifan retorted: "If I am very strong, you will find out my secret, what can you do?" ”
Zhou Ping asked rhetorically, "Are you strong?" ”
Xuan Yifan stopped talking, Zhou Ping was also silent, the two walked silently, and when they walked not far from the tent, Zhou Ping suddenly said: "These people are all prisoners sent this month." ”
Xuan Yifan asked suspiciously, "Why did you let them come over?" ”
Zhou Ping sneered, his smile was full of cruelty: "Let them die!" ”
Xuan Yifan was terrified for a while, goosebumps rose, and he didn't dare to answer, only to be silent.
There was silence, only footsteps, and when he came to the tent, Xuan Yifan suddenly asked, "I was caught here, did someone instruct you?" ”
Zhou Ping left in silence and did not answer the question.
In the dark night, Xuan Yifan returned to the stone bed covered with hay, but his mood was different from before. At least I can calm down and stop being impatient.
In the tent, the snoring was like thunder, Xuan Yifan crossed his knees and closed his eyes on the bed, running and condensing, Xuan Yifan had been stuck in this third layer for a month, and this time he was absolutely sure.
The condensation qi runs in the body, and at the same time, it guides the spiritual energy of the four directions and flows into the body.
This aura is a little too strong, isn't it?
Xuan Yifan thought to himself, but this was a good thing after all, so he didn't open his eyes, if he opened his eyes, he would see that a magical situation, with him and the stone bed as the center, two formations appeared.
One is called the Qi Gathering Array, as the name suggests, it gathers most of the surrounding aura in the array. The other, called the Silence Array, isolates the sounds from inside and outside.
Who did all this? Why did he help Xuan Yifan? What was his purpose in doing so?
The rich aura poured into the body, so that the internal strength in the body continued to grow, nourishing Xuanyifan's skin and flesh, and meridians.
At this time, the rapid progress of the condensation qi was driving the huge internal strength to impact the blocked meridians, without the slightest stop.
Xuan Yifan's cultivation is improving.
Xuan Yifan was ecstatic in his heart, he had been for this moment for a month, but he desperately suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, because he was afraid that happiness would lead to sadness.
After several days of continuous operation, the internal energy flowed back into the dantian and condensed into a milky white cyclone.
Condensation is due!
After breaking through to the double level of condensation qi, Xuan Yifan immediately felt the difference, and absorbed the surrounding aura twice as fast.
Break!
An hour later, Xuan Yifan suddenly opened his eyes, and an unconcealable joy appeared on his face, and at the same time, the two formations disappeared silently.
Successfully breaking through the triple martial arts and reaching the fourth level of martial arts, and reaching the double level of condensation qi, he could clearly feel the condensed internal strength in his body. It's more handy than ever.
His physical strength also increased with the improvement of his cultivation, and the most obvious feeling was that he felt that he could lift the hundred-pound stone bed under him with one hand. And all this was done on this night, which really made Xuan Yifan feel unreal.
Xuan Yifan was very excited and kept excited until the next day.
The next day, at dawn, Xuan Yifan's group of people were all driven to the training ground, and there were at least 2,000 people around.
"Want to die?"
The sound was like thunder exploding, just like it exploded in the ears, and the explosion buzzed, and more than 2,000 people instantly fell silent.
Xuan Yifan is no longer excited, how high can this cultivation be? That's the only thing on his mind right now.
A person silently walked to the high platform, this person was General Zhonglang, and he was followed by ten people, ten people stood behind them, and Captain Wang was also standing among them.
After waiting for everyone's attention to focus on him, Zhonglang coughed lightly twice and said: "Everyone, I know that you have been locked up in prison for at least ten years or so, and fifteen years later, so you want to regain your freedom, now I will give you a chance to complete three battles with the Ming Empire, and I will give you freedom." ”
General Zhonglang coughed twice, continued in a thunderous sound, and said, "And I will give you a chance, and in two months you will start your first battle in more than ten years." Of course, if you kill the hardest, the bravest, and survive, there is a reward, remember that you are under our watchful eye. ”
Zhonglang finally stopped the sound of thunder and explosion in Xuan Yifan's ears, so he could think about it, and after a while, Xuan Yifan gasped.
It's a machi, a full masculine, and if you want to be free, you have to fight, or you're going to have to stay here. Others quickly figured this out, but what could be done?
What to do?
You can only listen to them.
For we are fish, and they are swordsmen.
Xuan Yifan suddenly remembered what Zhou Ping said yesterday, and his smile - Zhou Ping sneered, his smile was full of cruelty: "Let them die!" ”
At noon, the sun was at the top, Xuan Yifan practiced under the scorching sun, this was the last time, after this practice, he was ready to go to the canteen to eat and rest.
Xuan Yifan saw two more shadows next to his shadow at this time, he hurriedly turned around, and saw two people looking at him with hatred on their faces.