Sudden mutation, unprepared!

Between the colic of the five internal organs, the internal qi that had been consumed exclusively to Aoki's transformation and rebirth recipe suddenly surged, and then swooped towards the newborn thin ox-like internal qi.

It was the same as before, and the nascent internal qi was not at all the opponent of Aoki's internal qi, and it was wiped out in the blink of an eye, and all traces of existence were swept away.

Gu Dan's face couldn't stop distorting, and his palm pressed against his heart, only to feel that the blood in his body was almost about to flow backwards.

After a while, he wiped off the cold sweat and gasped.

Once the Aoki Chemistry Technique, which has always been extremely vigorous, senses that there is something else in the body, it will go completely berserk, completely disobey any control, and will even spontaneously eliminate and dissipate the threat!

Try it and die!

If it weren't for the fact that his strength had reached the level of a martial arts master, and he had practiced the dirty perfectly, when Aoki Huasheng Jue extracted the origin qi of the five internal organs by himself, he was afraid that he would die directly!

"It's certain, the art of internal breath can't coexist at all."

Gu Dan was finally able to say this sentence with certainty.

In terms of the art of internal breathing, he has come to the forefront of the world, and no classics can continue to refer to it, so he can only explore it step by step.

Pioneers have always taken great risks!

Practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, and although this attempt was unsuccessful, it also dispelled his bold idea, and he could concentrate on improving Aoki's transformation technique in the future, and there was no need to think about it again.

Although he hadn't figured out why the Inner Breath Technique had clashed with each other to such a violent extent, it wasn't something he should be thinking about right now.

hugged the sleeping Cang back to the house, but saw that the candlelight was still lit in the hut where Xun Ke was.

"It's so late, still not sleeping?"

Gu Dan raised his eyebrows slightly, today's daytime bird Li Sheng is not easy to toss Xun Ke, why don't you hurry up and rest some candles at night?

Pushing open the door lightly, I could see the small figure sitting in front of the bookcase, engrossed in splashing ink, writing hard.

Silently leaned over and looked at it.

[There is a person in the East City, who is called a fowl. Fowl, livestock!

It is a gentleman's child, very fond of prosperity, good house, good beauty, good child, good fresh clothes, good food, good horses, good lanterns, good fireworks, good pear orchard, good advocacy, good antiques, good flowers and birds, and tea and orange abuse, book beetle poetry and demons, hard work for half a life, learning books, learning festivals, learning articles, learning immortals, learning Buddhism, learning agriculture, learning gardens, all can't! 】

Boy!

Gu was worried and called a good guy.

This kid is suffocated!

There is no skill between the lines, it is all feelings!

Xun Ke, who was unconscious, didn't know that there was a pair of eyes staring silently behind him, and between the flow of pen and ink, the depressed depression in his heart seemed to disintegrate, only to feel that everything was happy, and the pen became more and more powerful.

[Suddenly, I heard that there is a doctor in Xifang, with a wonderful appearance, rare in the world, excellent medical skills, benevolence and love for the people, there is a wonderful hand rejuvenation technique, the ambition of hanging the pot to help the world, willing to hide in the hospital, do not seek fame and fortune, do not admire the blessings, everyone praises, it is an immortal! 】

'Yo! ’

If you are worried, do you still have my role?

[The words of praise of the birds, the great joy of hearing them, swaggering away, and the one who wants to seek a doctor as a teacher. The doctor was pleased, gave 100 volumes of medical books, and read them 100 times to know what they meant.

After a brief look at the book, the bird regretted it very much, and it was unbearable to endure its suffering, so it was put aside. After the wind and cold, pick up the medical book for self-diagnosis, write a good prescription by yourself, take it, and die! 】

"Ha ......"

Gu Dan finally didn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Xun Ke was shocked, turned his head and saw that it was Gu Dan, his face was red, and he said, "Gu ...... Mr. Gu? ”

Gu Dan pretended to be serious, and said seriously: "The beginning and the end are short and concise, the story is thought-provoking, and I love it very much." Quick change, can't sleep at night! ”

"I ...... I just ......"

Xun Ke only felt that his head was hot, and he could just write it to vent, but he was still seen?

I'm all in shame!

It's so tiring to be a man, and there is nothing in this world that is worth his nostalgia......

"Huh? What else is down there? ”

Gu Dan's eyes were sharp, and when he saw Xun Ke stretching out his hand to cover it, he showed a corner of ink marks that were pressed, obviously this was not the first time he had vented like this.

"Let me see!"

As he spoke, he was about to pull away from the paper.

"Don't!"

Xun Ke exclaimed in surprise and snatched it away, his face was red like a stewed prawn.

"Isn't it written for people to see? What's so embarrassing. ”

Can't take a look, it's a pity to take care of it, he has such a foundation at a young age, and if he gets older, what if he is older?

Grasp a person to arrange it, maybe the story will be passed on, and that person will be left behind for 10,000 years.

Reading people are really different!

"Mr. Gu, I'm going to rest."

Hiding all kinds of small stories to write, Xun Ke tried to make himself appear more straightforward.

After all, arguing on the surface, but writing a small story behind the scenes, arranging this kind of thing, it is too embarrassing to be discovered.

Although that guy is indeed very annoying, he also wants to be embarrassed!

"Well, I'm afraid I won't be able to think about it, I didn't think I was too worried."

Nodding, Gu Dan smiled and left.

Only Xun Ke's face was blue and uncertain in front of the bookcase, and he hesitated for a long time, but he was still reluctant to burn the written story.

......

The wind whistled past his ears, and the horses galloped on the official road.

The night was dark, and the sky was as cold as water.

Gong Shang Guo held a silver spear, and his eyes were cold.

In the afterglow of the bright moon, a group of people in front of them held torches high, and swords stood in a row.

In the year of the catastrophe, there were many bandits rampant, but here is only a hundred miles away from the imperial capital, and there are bandits who are bold enough to commit murder and robbery on the official road!

One can imagine what has become of the outside.

Before a group of people in the temple tried their best to celebrate Emperor Zongming's birthday, Dayue and countless people fell into the fire.

"Leave the money and spare your life!"

When he was about a hundred paces away, he heard the gang of thieves shouting from afar.

The horse's four hooves were like stepping on the wind, and they did not slow down for half a minute.

When you get closer, it is not difficult to see that the few people blocking the road are all yellow-faced and thin-skinned, and they don't even know where the swords came from, either notched, or broken, and even have a piece of wood tied to the fragments.

A rabble, nothing more than that.

When they saw that the horses in front of them had not slowed down in the slightest, and that the men on the horses were holding silver spears in their hands, as if they were coming in spite of the pressure, a slight commotion broke out in the crowd, and they were afraid before they could fight.

The palm of the hand holding the silver gun loosened a little, and the public put down the silver gun in his hand and suddenly pulled the reins in his hand!

The steed neighed, raised its legs in a moment, and stopped just as it was about to break through the crowd.

The closest person was already pale with fright, and trembling all over.

The silver spear was on the ground and dismounted.

He was clearly standing there alone, but it seemed to surround more than a dozen people, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Who is the leader?" Stand up for me! ”