Chapter 12: A Sword Spring Surrounded by a Burning Heart

I could hear the voice of the person outside the store, and behind the counter, the old man who was originally bending down to take the pill for Chu Weiyang suddenly moved, then straightened up and looked at Chu Weiyang calmly.

"No matter how big Danzong's face is, this is also in the source of the river, don't expect to buy three pots of pills and the old man will protect your life; Of course, as long as you stand in the old man's shop, the old man will always have something to say to outsiders, but if you finish buying the pill......

As he spoke, the old man shook his head, and the meaning was already very obvious.

At the same time, the voice of the man outside the door was still incessant, and his words became more and more bitter.

It's just that as the tone of the voice rises sharply, the momentum of the earlier gloomy compassion suddenly plummets, and the vultures appear noisy.

"Oh, by the way, I heard that your parents always went to the old mother of Tingchangshan, and taught people to kill them, and they were disgraced......"

"Teach you to be obedient, now in this season, don't run around with a sword, that is, yes yes has a good heart, and you can't see anyone hurt your life......"

"Speaking of which, what kind of evil is there in your Sword Sect, it's a strange and stubborn thing, do you have it here? Come with me and teach me to open my eyes too! ”

The more noisy this person became, Chu Weiyang's sudden lifting of his mind relaxed because of it.

At first, he was able to directly pass through Chu Weiyang's posture and call him the identity of a Sword Breaking Sect monk, and the young man thought that he had encountered a hard stubble.

But waiting for the next few sentences, Wu Zi broke his own momentum and skill, and instead taught Chu Weiyang to understand this person's heels.

It's just a second-rate person inside and outside the city, I don't know who told me a few words that I don't know if they are true or false, my brain is hot, and I only feel that the wealth is moving, so I was used as a gun to stand up, but I really have no sense of proportion in my heart, so I broke the gong and fell in Chu Weiyang's ears, leaving only noise.

The person who really saw through some of Chu Weiyang's heels was probably still watching coldly from a corner.

Thinking about this, ignoring it and not responding to it was the best choice.

As long as you don't make a move, no one knows whether the sword is sharp or not, and the scattered cultivators and demon cultivators who really mix in Fang City are all people who infiltrate the calm and slippery into the bone marrow, but in the midst of hesitation, they will not take the liberty of making a move against the unknown sword cultivator.

However, when a stranger who had never known each other spoke up about "bad pulp".

Especially in the source of the river, outside the Rejuvenation Pavilion, in a place that has nothing to do with the Demon Suppression Cave, when someone mentions "Evil Pulp".

Suddenly, it was as if a thunderbolt exploded from Chu Weiyang's heart, and then followed the middle vein and went straight down the dantian.

And along this invisible thunder, it is the fire of Jianggong's heart that follows the thunder light, straight up and down!

The rage reaches through the zenith!

That kind of discomfort that followed like a shadow and was like a maggot attached to the bones tormented Chu Weiyang's mind, almost making him crazy!

Just a sentence, the young man seemed to be still in the dark grotto ghost in a trance, and he never left the slightest.

But he has clearly walked out of the mountains and has worked hard to integrate into this vast world.

Everything seems to have been completely ruined because of this person's words!

In the dark, the voice of the steward Ma who had once ridiculed sounded.

"You think you've escaped from the Demon Suppression Cave?"

"It's not! In the future, the place where you stand, your body, is your own demon cave! ”

In an instant, when I thought of this, the raging flames could no longer be stopped!

There is no need to stop!

A moment ago, Chu Weiyang was still standing there, as majestic as a pine.

In the next moment, Chu Weiyang broke his footsteps, his body turned, and he walked towards the door!

One step, one front and one back, one yin and one yang, the beginning and the end are synchronized, the feet are vertical, and each other is like a T, so it is like a meeting of yin and yang.

This round and turn, tossing and turning, is the supreme and wonderful part of the body!

And when Chu Weiyang took the first step, the young man's hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword, and when the people stood at the door, the sharp blade of the sword had already been unsheathed!

In an instant, the blade of the sword in his hand danced, wrapped in a streamer and stabbed out, this long journey, every moment of killing with the beast, flowed from Chu Weiyang's mind in an instant.

The six chapters and thirty-six styles of "Spring Sword", each sword's moves are almost in the same moment in the light!

In a trance, Chu Weiyang had a very wonderful feeling.

He suddenly understood the feeling that Steward Ma had said.

But it's not exactly the same as what the steward said.

When the perception of "Spring Sword" really understood the mind, and the moment of reaching the internal and external synesthesia in a trance, suddenly, the raging heart fire and anger in the heart of the Jiang Palace seemed to be wrapped in something!

It is not the heat flow that you normally take when eating.

Rather, it is a subtle, indifferent and ethereal warm and clear stream.

Subconsciously, Chu Weiyang started the "Five Visceral Food Qi Essence Recipe".

The exercises have been cultivated, and almost in a moment, the heart fire is wrapped in the clear stream of the invisible substance, and it circles in the chakras of the five internal organs.

In the end, it is not really what to eat, this round of circles, there has never been a trace of it from the fire in the heart, and it has fallen into the five internal organs.

However, when the heart fire returned to its place, along with the operation of the exercises, it was clear that there was something, as if it had disappeared into the clear stream from the heart fire.

That was anger, that was the boundless anger that Chu Weiyang had cultivated from the Demon Suppression Cave!

That's thunder up and down! It was fireworks that raged along the thunder light!

It was the sound and calamity that echoed in the spring!

The heart fire was returned to the Jiang Palace, and the streamer mixed with thunder and fire fell towards the dantian.

has never entered the Great Determination, has never sat and forgotten, but Chu Weiyang has already obtained the first wisp of sword intent.

It is related to the time of spring, but it comes from anger.

This is destined to be something that even the horse steward can't explain clearly, after all, in this world, there are both "Five Visceral Food Qi Essence" and "Spring Time Sword", and there are such circumstances, and Chu Weiyang may be the only one in the past.

When Chu Weiyang looked directly out of the door.

When the eyes are facing each other in the void.

The lightning and fire that flashed in the deep pupils were like some kind of invisible general trend, as if they were transmitting some kind of supreme heavenly might, and almost in an instant, they calmed the man's mind and taught him to be stunned in place, between life and death, there was no reaction!

In the next moment, Chu Weiyang's almost murmuring voice sounded.

"Shock-sting-"

This is the name of the sword intent that Chu Weiyang derived from "Spring Sword"!

This is one of the four wrath!

It's the thunder of turmoil above the nine heavens!

It's a wildfire boiling in the boundless earth!

Before the sting arrived, the thunder roared, and the heavy rain and wind were like dragons!

The blade of the sword stabbed out.

That wisp of sword intent hung in the sky above the Qi Sea Dantian, as if the Great Sun Cave was shining on the ocean.

In the next moment, the sword was pneumatic, and the boundless Qi swept away, wrapped in Chu Weiyang's robe, and the sand and stones were swept by the wind, like a deep winter!

The sword fell, and there was no reason to survive.

The sword sank through his eye socket and came out from the back of his head, ending the man's life cleanly, and by the way, opening his eyes as he had requested.