"What is the situation in the world?"

"I don't understand!"

Feng Lan muttered to himself, remembering the past of college.

Affectionately licking the dog, finally can't get close to the door that "seems to be close in front of you, but in fact hangs in the sky".

As a person who got married on a blind date, I feel especially frustrated.

He was left alone.

It seems that in this life, it is destined to be alone.

Fenglan seems to have become accustomed to walking alone.

While resting, he looked through the silk silks and books in his hand, and thought of the body and footwork taught by Lu Qingxue.

An hour later.

Fenglan didn't see Sun You turn around, and he had made up his mind to leave here.

In the wild running, flying and promoting, flashing and moving, all according to the method taught by Lu Qingxue.

There is always a certain point in time, there will be a breath that cannot be continued, and you must stop and rest.

Fenglan is all because of his humble morality and weak physique, so he doesn't care.

After a few times, the time was unbiased, and each stage was four hours.

This made Feng Lan directly suspicious.

The scene of deliberate miseducation and apostasy is very clear and even more suspicious.

"Careless."

Feng Lan didn't know where he went, but there were still towering ancient trees around him, and the ground was full of rotten branches and unfathomable mires.

Choose a stout tree, use the golden wheel to carve out a tree hole, camouflage it around, hide in it, and carefully study the footwork and body technique taught by Lu Qingxue.

Wrong to teach?

This can be roughly ruled out.

The effect of Fenglan after use is obvious, but after a long time, the qi is stagnant.

Teach the other way around?

This point is difficult to judge.

Fenglan pushes back again, what A to C, Geng to Dec, seems to be passable.

For the number of I Ching, the principle of yin and yang, I don't know anything about the wind, naturally I am blind.

The teaching of pinching the head and cutting off the tail?

This is even more difficult to judge.

The wind pushes horizontally and vertically, forward and backward, and finds that they are all connected.

After a long time, he put it down and recited the Sunflower Treasure Book, the Heaven-shattering Iron Palm, and the Iron Horse Binghe.

It's very safe here.

Survive three days safely.

Fenglan deliberately measured the time and determined that what Sun You said about 25 hours and 15 minutes a day was correct.

On this day, it was almost dark.

Feng Lan had just eaten and drunk enough and was about to cultivate, when he suddenly heard a rustling sound from afar.

This distance is at least 100 meters.

I can hear it.

Fenglan twisted his ears and listened, it was true.

Immediately camouflage the hollow in the tree and try to hold back your breath.

The rustling sound, approaching, leaning against a large tree three trees apart.

Feng Lan pricked up his ears, pressed against the wall of the tree hole, and softly counted "one, two, three, four, five、......".

The fifth leaf fell around the rustling sound and nothing else.

"Southeast, East, Northeast, North, Northwest、......" Fenglan pinched his fingers and counted, "West, Southwest, 、......"

West is the direction of that rustling sound.

The southwest is the direction of the wind.

Wind and Waves this distance, as long as there is any noise, it will definitely be discovered.

"Brother Yunlong, don't come unharmed."

A dull voice said faintly and indifferently.

"The dragon swims in shallow water and suffers from shrimp play." Another voice said, "I'm not convinced, no." ”

"Ahem~" After a heavy cough, one person said slowly, "Okay, good, very good." ”

"Five to one!" Feng Lan said in his heart, "If those five people kill the injured people, will I still be alive?" ”

Fenglan took out the nine-toothed golden wheel and held it in his hand.

In the past few days, he has devoted himself to studying the body footwork taught by Lu Qingxue, and he has not studied how to use the Golden Wheel, so he naturally has no bottom in his heart.

At this moment, outside, there is silence.

The breath of the wind seems to be still, slowly blending into a mysterious world.

Gradually, the oriental fish white in the depths of my mind emerged.

Feng Lan looked over, and saw that in a corner below the fish white, there were six figures suspended, counting carefully, it was exactly the direction where the six people were standing.

This surprise is not trivial.

There has never been such a situation.

The storm suddenly fell into a daze.

Suddenly, the figure in the northeast shook a few times.

In the midst of the lightning, Fenglan seemed to be directly above the six people, close to the bottom of his eyes, and smashed the nine-toothed golden wheel in his hand towards the swaying figure in the northeast direction.

Bang~, like the sound of leather being cut, with sparks jumping up.

Bang~, the golden wheel really smashed into the man's chest and pierced it directly.

Suddenly, the figure in the western position swung his fists into four fists, piercing the chests of the other four figures at the same time.

He also floated back slowly like a fallen leaf.

Fenglan's first instinct was to run.

The golden wheel, no matter how precious, is not as precious as one's own life.

"Descending the Dragon Twenty-Eight Palms...... Wind...... Lan ......" a faint voice shouted.

Feng Lan looked back and saw a person bleeding from his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, lying under the tree opposite, lying on the ground with his back against the tree.

"You know me?"

Feng Lan saw that the man was seriously injured, so he stopped and looked around, which was thrilling.

Just now, I was obviously in a tree hole, why did I stand under the tree?

"You are the third member of the seventh group, and you are cultivating the Nine Yang Divine Skill and the Twenty-Eight Palms of Dragon Descent, a professional attribute mage."

The man took his last breath and lay limply on the ground, breathless.

Feng Lan stood in place, looking left and right, and saw that the man's body began to stretch, as if he was about to stiffen, and suddenly felt a little flustered.

He crept closer, reaching out to sniff, only a thin wind that kept blowing in.

Feng Lan first returned to the tree cave to take a look, and the camouflage of the tree hole was intact.

This made him wonder even more - what had happened before?

Could it be that you can use the Oriental Yubai space in the depths of your mind to travel through time and space?

He thought for a moment, took off his disguise, and led the seriously wounded man into the hollow of the tree.

Tree hole, if you are alone, the space is still spacious, and two people can't spread your hands and feet.

Fenglan first fed some reserve water and observed for a while, but it didn't work.

Only the goji berry water in the thermos cup.

Save?

Or not save?

Fenglan decides, save.

Half a cup of turquoise wolfberry water entered his abdomen, and the blood flowing from the man's seven orifices immediately stopped, and his gradually pale face turned ruddy.

The wind is elusive, forget about half a cup, otherwise, it will be very unfavorable to you to recover from the injury.

Thinking about it, with this person's true strength, as long as he recovers a little strength, it is also very easy to kill himself.

Simply feed the other half cup of wolfberry water.

Feng Lan waited for a while, and saw that the man already had an aura that he could detect, and vaguely guessed that his life was in danger.

He immediately walked out of the hollow of the tree to find the bodies of the five men who had been killed.

I really found it, and collected everything on the corpse.

When he came to the hollow of the tree, the man was already sitting on a thick branch, looking at the wind.

The man, of medium height, was about forty years old, with a plain appearance, two ears larger than ordinary people, a pale blue coat on the outside, and a retro black robe on the inside.

"Xuehuabu, it is a family heirloom of the Lu family, how did you know it?"

"Lu Qingxue taught."

"Didn't notice anything out of the ordinary?"

"Yes. If you run for four hours straight, your breath will stagnate. ”

"What's the explanation?"

"After my deduction, it was probably to pinch the head and remove the tail, and only taught part of it."

"Your qualifications are really average. No wonder, those old monsters just gave up on you. ”

"Hmm......" Fenglan couldn't answer.

The man was silent for a moment, and explained in detail the essence and mystery of the Nine Yang Divine Skill and the Twenty-Eight Palms of the Dragon Descending Sect.

Fenglan listened, like an initiation, and his mouth suddenly opened.

There are many key points, no matter what, Fenglan can never be thought of.

"You seem to have seen 'Heaven-shattering Iron Palm', 'Sunflower Treasure Book', 'Iron Horse Binghe', 'Divine Foot Sutra', 'Plum Blossom Three Alleys'?" The man explained to the twenty-seventh palm and suddenly asked.

"Hmm." Feng Lan took out the one in his hand, "The Divine Foot Sutra and the Plum Blossom Three Alleys were taken away by Sun You." ”

"Do you know what's at stake?"

"Before that, I didn't know.

Now, I know that the psionic abilities and magic that everyone has must be simple and single.

Otherwise, the later you go, the more you will be unable to refine and purify the absorbed psionic energy, and unknown psionic energy fusion will occur, which will endanger your life.

The same is true of the inner family. ”

"Every kind of martial art, the spiritual energy refined from the purity, capacity, and density of the three dimensions, will have adaptive spiritual energy.

If you are broad but not specialized, the first thing to pay attention to is whether the skin of the flesh can accommodate the spiritual energy refined due to different martial arts techniques.

The deeper you go, the more distinct it is.

So far, no one has been able to accommodate both at the same time. ”

The man taught carefully, explained the remaining two palm techniques, and then went back to the test.

There are twenty-eight palms of the dragon descending, and only the key points of the three palms are missing.

After the man's instructions again, and the test was repeated, there was no mistake.

"It's a pity that you're too old and your starting point is too low." The man sighed, got up, and said, "It's dangerous in the forest, you have to be careful." ”

He took all the things Feng Lan had collected, along with a few martial arts books, and in the distance, an ethereal voice came: "My name is Bai Yunlong." ”

"Sure enough, the captain of the seventh team?"

Feng Lan sighed, first drilled into the tree hole, carefully recalled the content of Bai Yunlong's explanation dozens of times, and tried to memorize it.

He found that his memory was much better than when he was a programmer.

Although there is no other income, it is enough to rely on the income from the Nine Yang Divine Skill and the Twenty-Eight Palms of the Dragon Descending.

However, Bai Yunlong didn't mention "Xuehuabu" at all, which made Fenglan a little unpredictable.

With Bai Yunlong's strength and knowledge, and with guidance, there should be a breakthrough.

This matter, depending on fate, cannot be forced.

Fenglan felt that it was no longer safe here, but it was already dark, so he could only spend the night here.

At dawn the next day, we left here and headed east.

After four hours, the phenomenon of qi stagnation is still the same.

Just in the midst of a stagnation, a red wild boar suddenly appeared and attacked.

Fenglan couldn't dodge the wild boar's savage collision, and slashed at the pig's head with a palm, the move was exquisite, there was no power, and the top was retreated more than ten meters, and hit the half-cut tree, and the stars in front of the collision were flooded.

The boar attacks successfully, and launches a second attack at a faster speed.

Feng Lan took a sharp breath, jumped towards the wild boar, and jumped over the wild boar.

The body of the wild boar suddenly elongated, the fat pork waist was twisted, and the pig's head had stretched out and bitten the wind.

Fenglan was not stable on his feet, so he had to forcibly perform the snowflake step, but he didn't react, but he slid in the opposite direction, bounced off three steps, and suddenly felt that a breath of qi gathered at the left waist 'eye' door, and there was nowhere to go.

Wild boars have rushed over.

Fenglan only slid in the direction of the next thought, bounced off three steps again, and immediately jumped up from his spine.

He followed the qi and naturally performed a footwork all the way, but it was reversed, and the qi parted to the shoulders.

The ferocious boar rushed at an even more bizarre speed.