Chapter Forty-Eight: Martial Arts Soul Hook Claw
The mountains are not high, as long as the feng shui is good.
The road is not afraid to go too far, as long as you walk, there will always be a day when you reach your destination.
Huang Xiao and Xiao Wu worked together to drag the coffin to a small hillside before stopping.
Huang Xiao said: "Liu Wan'er said that her favorite place is a place, she likes to see the scenery in the distance here, and she also likes to watch the sunrise and sunset here, and listen to the sound of white birds chirping......"
Zhao Han put down the prepared tombstone as well.
bowed to Liu Wan'er's body, bowed a few times and said, "Let's choose here, come here more in the future, come to incense more, come to talk to her more, and don't let her be too lonely under Jiuquan." ”
After everything was prepared, Zhao Han and Huang Xiao knelt in front of the grave together, wearing white mourning clothes, silently burning paper money, this time, everyone was silent, without shedding a single tear, after a long time, Huang Xiao's mouth broke the peace.
"Prince, how are you doing in the Qin Kingdom all these years? The Qin people didn't humiliate you, did they? Huang Xiao looked at Zhao Han and said.
Zhao Han smiled indifferently and said: "Of course not, I am a hostage in the Qin State, and I am also the prince of the Zhao State, even the King of Qin will not dare to snub me, right?" Naturally, he won't humiliate me, nor will he hurt me, my father and emperor explained back then, let me live a good life after entering Qin, if the king of Qin did something excessive, my father would unite other countries to attack the state of Qin, causing pressure on the king of Qin. ”
"Other than that......"
Huang Xiao suddenly asked, "What else is there?" ”
Huang Xiao seemed to have guessed something, but Zhao Han didn't say anything further, so Huang Xiao asked again: "That imperial sister of yours, in the eyes of King Zhao, can be said to be a thorn in the eye, a nail in the flesh, how is she doing in the Qin Kingdom?" How are you treated? ”
Zhao Han said: "It's all good, in less than a year, Zhao Lixiang gave birth to a prince for King Qin, so that King Qin is very fond of him, maybe she is more suitable in Qin than here, at least someone in Qin loves her, you say?" ”
Huang Xiao nodded.
Suddenly, the wind blew away the burned paper money, and also blew away the hidden but unspeakable pain hidden in the bottom of the heart, whether it was Huang Xiao, or Zhao Han, or others, there was a pain in their hearts, and this pain could only be borne and felt silently by themselves...... Because, some joys and sorrows are not the same.
There were still a few clouds in the sky, but those clouds were not very beautiful, they were incomplete, as if waiting for something to piece together their fragments.
The scenery here is not very beautiful, that is because the mood is not beautiful, the scenery is the reflection of people's mood, if the mood is not good, what is the use of beautiful scenery? Huang Xiao looked at the surrounding mountains, and always felt that the lush pine forest was about to die.
His wife was buried in this ground, as if his heart was buried here at the same time, and he knew that he would come here again in the future, but he did not know when he would come again.
He felt that everything here was familiar, and he felt that everything here made him sad, but he didn't show it, his face was calm, like a pool of stagnant water.
In this pool of stagnant water, there is a stone that splashes ripples, and this stone ...... It's called revenge.
He secretly swore that he would be satisfied to watch the third prince die in front of him, or die directly in his hands.
Another gust of wind blew his thoughts away.
Huang Xiao said expressionlessly: "Prince, do you know why the third prince has been unable to break through the Wuzun realm?" ”
Zhao Han shook his head and said he didn't know.
Huang Xiao said with a smile: "That's because he has a bad heart, such a person, I was wary of him from the beginning, and never let him become too strong, because he will be very rampant and presumptuous, when the time comes, who can control him?" ”
Zhao Han was very curious and asked, "Are you saying that Zhao Heng can't break through the Martial Venerable Realm because of you?" ”
Huang Xiao nodded, took out a long time from his arms, and took out a book that looked very old and rotten, the book was yellowed on paper, he turned a few pages of the book, and then said: "This is the secret book that my master gave me, I have been hiding it on my body, I could have reached a higher realm, in the cognition of ordinary people, Wuzun is the strongest, but I know that there are martial saints and martial kings above Wuzun, and every time a realm is improved, the strength is already very different, a martial saint can win ten martial arts, One Martial King can win ten Martial Saint ......"
Zhao Han wanted to grab the book directly and take a closer look, but he knew that Huang Xiao was willing to take it out, which meant that he intended to share the book with him, so he said with a smile: "It turns out that there are such powerful martial arts, today is really an eye-opener!" But why don't you directly cultivate to the realm above the Martial Saint? ”
Huang Xiao closed the book, then sighed and said: "I want to too, but you have to understand that once you reach the realm of the martial saint, it is equivalent to the strength of a cultivator, and the third prince knows it, but he has to try his best to learn, and it is a very troublesome thing to make him a strong man. ”
Zhao Han immediately gave Huang Xiao a thumbs up!
Then, Huang Xiao sent the book to Zhao Han and said, "I promised you that I want to teach you martial arts, you read it first, and then practice according to the moves in the book, it won't be long before you become stronger." ”
Zhao Han said: "Zhao Heng has been practicing for many years, and I may not be able to win against him in a short period of time. ”
At this time, Zhao Han's original intention of practicing martial arts was to learn martial arts quickly, and then only use martial arts to defeat Zhao Heng, which was happy.
Huang Xiao smiled: "Hahaha...... Don't worry, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, I'll teach you the low-level martial arts first, the soul hook claw, the so-called soul hook grasp, that is, you can directly seduce the opponent's soul over, so that his soul temporarily leaves the body, and once he wants to hide his soul back, then he will be harmed, and it will take a long time to repair the soul. ”
Zhao Han scratched his head, plucked out his butt again, and asked with a frown, "Is this martial art very powerful?" Can you kill someone?"
Huang Xiao shook his head and said, "You can't kill someone, but you can torture people and make a person miserable, of course...... If your opponent is stupid enough, then after being stripped of his soul a few times, his life will be in danger, just to say that this kind of person is too rare, let you kill an honest ordinary person, I believe that no one will ask for trouble, unless it is a perverted murderer. ”
Zhao Han was excited, and saw that Huang Xiao's fingers were like the claws of a vulture for a hundred years, constantly scratching everywhere in the air, "The key to this martial art is to hook out people's souls, and then beat their souls mercilessly and frantically, so you must be steady and ruthless, and once you make a mistake, you must run immediately, otherwise you will be countered." ”
Zhao Han nodded, and also began to try to practice, but he couldn't understand why Huang Xiao didn't use this trick on him in the martial arts training arena in the first place?