Xia Xuan is not a person who is easily depressed, whether it is before or after the crossing, he is quite free and easy, he will find the most comfortable posture to live, and he will never wronged himself anyway.

But now, he's really a little confused.

The autumn breeze swept the yellow leaves, pulling an inch of cold moonlight and shining on him.

He looked sideways, and the maid outside the door, Blueberry, was yawning.

Blueberry and Qingzhuzi are two maids, one is responsible for watching him during the day, and the other is responsible for watching him at night.

In short, if you don't practice the [Modao Nine Styles], don't go out.

Originally, Zhou Lianxing still felt a little sorry for his son, but after understanding the background of the current Wang Du, which is "calm on the surface and turbulent inside", he just persuaded Xia Xuan to practice martial arts well.

As for Xia Wudi, he was busy with cases every day, and he came back later and later every day.

"It's been three days. ”

Xia Xuan threw the small wine jug in his hand, suddenly certain, ripped off the cork, and sniffed.

Fragrant!

It is worthy of a bottle of Qingping aged for one hundred taels of silver, the taste is different, full of money, Fuyun Restaurant is really a place to burn money, and it is also a good place to enjoy.

He took a sip of wine, feeling the cold of the wine from the cold in his throat to the burning after entering the internal organs, only to feel that his limbs were crispy...

Beautiful days, but long nights.

He thought for a moment, turned his head sideways and shouted from afar, "Miss Blueberry, do you want to sleep?"

The maid on duty outside the door showed half of her face through the crack in the door and said, "Don't sleep!

Xia Xuan blinked and said with a smile: "I said, do you want to sleep together?"

Blueberry Seeds:...

Then the face turned red.

This sudden flirtation overwhelmed her, after all, she used to be the daughter of a well-informed family, and she was a little more bold when she was with Qingzhuzi, so she was cowardly alone.

Xia Xuan put away his smile and said, "If you don't sleep with me, go back to sleep, you see it's so cold, it's going to freeze, I won't sneak out." ”

Blueberry said stubbornly: "Second Miss said that you are very slippery, and you can run away in the blink of an eye, so I can't sleep!"

Xia Xuan said: "Then let's go inside, isn't it cold outside?"

Blueberry said stubbornly: "I was originally a maid, where is there anything cold." ”

Xia Xuan said: "My second sister is too much. ”

Blueberry said: "Miss is not too much, she is very tired every day, very stressed, and has to worry about the little grandfather." ”

Xia Xuan smiled: "You really don't sleep?"

"Don't sleep!"

"Then I'll go to sleep. ”

"Good night, little grandfather. ”

Xia Xuan yawned and returned to the house, and after a while, the lights in the house went out.

Blueberry glanced sideways at the house, and sighed secretly in her heart, Little grandfather, little grandfather, when will you not let Miss worry?

...

house.

Xia Xuan turned off the lights, but instead of going to bed, he sat in the dark.

He had been meditating for three days.

How can you practice the authentic [Modao Nine Styles], instead of your own evil Modao Nine Styles?

How can you perform the righteous path exercises, instead of being full of evil spirits as soon as you make a move?

"A three-rank martial artist, breaking through the seventy-two orifices in the body, and knotting a small lake, can only be accumulated, not counted as living water;

The four-grade martial artist, breaking through the thirty-six orifices of Tiangang, the lake became a dantian, and finally had the power to impact the two major veins of Ren Du;

The five-grade grandmaster, gathering one hundred and eight tricks, penetrating the two veins of Ren Du, and achieving a hundred and fifty years of life.

And the memory of the muscles, inertia is like the foundation, which has been laid in the first and second grades...

With the ascension of the realm, the memory of this muscle will only become an intuitive force, which is also the so-called can win without moves, the so-called moves are just leading you to the avenue of martial arts, but when you really walk on the avenue of martial arts, you will find that those moves are just one of the thousands of paths.

As long as a thought is born, the true qi in the acupuncture points surges, and all the forces in the musculoskeletal nerves also explode, thus forming a killing move that matches that thought...

It's a good thing for everyone, it's progress, it's a sign of the strong.

But for me, it's ...... The biggest headache. ”

Xia Xuan held his cheeks, in fact, he had been thinking about this problem for more than two years, and he had also thought of some methods in his mind, but none of them worked.

He now controls a lot of exercises, and he has a deep understanding of the principles of martial arts, which is extremely clear, otherwise it would be impossible for him to create the "Baishou Taixuan Sutra"...

"Seal the acupoints, so that the true qi does not flow, seal the senses, and make the muscles and nerves indifferent... In this way, you can cultivate again, but how can you do it?"

In his mind, countless methods passed through one by one, and before he knew it, it was dawn.

Qingzhuzi brought breakfast to see him, but I saw him sitting on a wooden chair in front of the window, motionless.

Qingzhuzi was taken aback: "Little grandfather, little grandfather." ”

Xia Xuan came back to his senses from the vast martial arts thoughts.

Qingzhuzi looked at his clothes and said, "Didn't you sleep all night?"

Xia Xuan said: "It's nothing..."

Qingzhuzi saw that he was in normal spirits, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and while taking the rice porridge off the tray and putting it in front of him early, he said: "Miss knows that you work so hard, you will be very happy, but the little grandfather should not work so hard."

Although Qingzhu is only a female streamer, she also knows that the thin water flows for a long time, and if you want to be fast, you can't reach it. ”

She thought that she was comforting a person who had not been able to enter the first grade, but she didn't know that the person in front of her was worried about how to enter the first grade of the righteous path.

Xia Xuan nodded and said with a smile: "No one sleeps with me at night, I can't sleep." ”

Qingzhuzi said with a smile: "The little grandfather wants a woman to sleep with him so much, then marry a lady." ”

Xia Xuan rolled his eyes and looked at her, "Forget it, I won't tell you this." ”

Qingzhuzi smiled, began to help him peel eggs, and then said casually: "By the way, Miss also said that if the little grandfather can't practice the Modao Nine Style, he can't go to the Full Moon Poetry Club." ”

"What!"

Xia Xuan was shocked.

There are so many young ladies in the poetry club, but the second sister actually doesn't let herself go.

"She can't stop a talented man's love for poetry!"

Qingzhuzi put the eggs on the plate in front of him, covered his mouth and smiled: "You go and talk to Miss, or hurry up and practice this move... Miss doesn't let you practice to perfection, she just lets you practice it with the correct posture, isn't it difficult?"

Xia Xuan couldn't help but be speechless.

Isn't it difficult?

Isn't it difficult to open up a new path, seal the 36 orifices of Tiangang, the 72 orifices of the earth, block the second veins of Ren Du, and then block your own feelings, and then make all this stable, and then practice other exercises on this basis?

Isn't that difficult?

It's not difficult, you want to try?

This is simply difficult to get to the sky.

However, Xia Xuanke was never a person who could say that it was difficult, so he stuffed the egg into his mouth and said vaguely: "It's not difficult, how can it be difficult?" It's just that I don't want to practice, don't you know, in fact, I'm a martial arts wizard?"

He said it for granted.

Qingzhuzi laughed when he ate it, the little grandfather is always so funny and shameless.

When she was laughing, she didn't pay attention, she turned her elbow and pushed the porcelain cup in the corner of the table.

Seeing that the cup containing the soup was about to fall to the ground, Qingzhuzi screamed, and instinctively pointed at the edge of the porcelain cup with his left hand, which pushed the cup back, so that the cup did not break.

Xia Xuan's action of eating eggs stopped, and looked at her unintentional finger...

Many times, thinking hard and meditating can't be found, and the difference is just an opportunity.

Maybe just seeing a casual movement can break through that shell.

The stronger you are, the more you need such an opportunity.

Xia Xuan penetrated three supreme magic, one ultimate demon path, and was extremely powerful.

He thought about it for two years but couldn't, and after that, he couldn't meditate, and the difference was such a small opportunity that he couldn't even imagine.

And Qingzhuzi's finger suddenly made him feel it.

He was still chewing an egg in his mouth, but he muttered indistinctly: "Everything has its own laws, and the volley will fall to the ground, but just grasp the timing, and with one finger, you can make the cup that would have fallen back on the table...

Is it this finger that breaks the pattern?

No, it's the finger that makes the object follow another pattern.

So...

Why can't I?

With my finger, the bullet is sealed every day, the ground is locked, and the bullet is scattered. ”

Qingzhuzi, who was very frightened, was patting her chest, breathing a sigh of relief, and seeing the young man muttering to herself, she gasped and asked, "Little grandpa, what are you talking about?"

Xia Xuan said casually: "I'm reciting the entrance formula of the Mo Dao Nine Style." ”