The shouts outside the tent and the neighing of horses gradually moved away, and the yellow paparazzi's face was calm, and the palm of his left hand was a few feet away from his lower abdomen, hugging his lower abdomen, as if his lower abdomen had swelled a little.

Yi Heng thought for a while, and secretly decided in his heart, and then the mana urged again, and the mana that gathered under his lower abdomen was divided into two.

One starts from the perineum and slowly ascends the dorsal spine, while the other slowly ascends along the middle of the abdomen.

The mana of the back spine goes up to the top of the head, through the eyes, and then to the mouth and the upper jaw and gums.

The mana in the middle of the abdomen slowly ascends to the lower lip to the pulp point.

"The main qi of the vein, the vein of the yang sea. Yi Heng read in a low voice, "The Ren pulse is the main yin, the acupoint of the Yin Sea, I can't imagine that the second pulse of Ren Du, who has been guessing and doubting in my previous life, is now easy to get through, and it is for others." ”

One before the other, the two manas converge in the Chengpule Cave, Yin and Yang meet, and from then on, they are connected to each other, and all evils are not invaded.

He looked down at the yellow paparazzi with a ruddy face, still immersed in comfort.

I saw that he was stinking all over, like steaming sweat, and his body exuded a faint mist, but this mist had a faint blackness.

On the contrary, his slightly dark skin appeared rosy, as if he had taken off the mortal dust, and he had a radiant appearance.

The breath is long and refreshing.

He couldn't help but hesitate.

But after hesitating for a moment, he still opened his mouth to wake up the yellow paparazzi: "Meditate cross-legged and calm down." ”

The yellow paparazzi woke up suddenly, only to see a flash of light in his eyes, he knew what was happening, he didn't dare to ask more questions at the moment, and immediately turned his kneeling posture into a cross-kneeled meditation.

"Humble heart, chest and back, virtual collar and strength, heavy shoulders and elbows. Abdominal breathing, tongue on top of palate. ”

When Yi Heng thought of this, he immediately stopped.

Naturally, he pondered whether he should teach him the names of these acupuncture points, and finally decided not to pass them on to him.

At that moment, he said slowly: "I'll demonstrate it, whether you can remember the meridians of this air flow is up to you." ”

"Yes, master....... ”

The yellow paparazzi was about to say words of gratitude, but he didn't dare to say more for a moment and remembered it seriously.

"Meditate cross-legged, calm down, supervise the pulse luck along the abdomen and back spine to the Parkway, wear the god to the upper jaw, let the pulse pass down the syrup through the sandalwood, and pass through the yuan to the perineum. ”

After the two currents met on his tongue, they reversed and descended to the perineum.

"Division....... ”

"The breath is long, the inhalation follows the Du pulse, the exhalation is implemented in the Ren pulse, and the cycle repeats, and finally the gong guards the palace, and the breath is calm in the dantian. ”

Yi Heng naturally knew what he wanted to ask.

But he didn't give it a chance, and after quickly moving the air flow for a long time, he gathered two more air currents at the perineum.

"If you think about it, you have half a cup of tea time. ”

The yellow paparazzi didn't get an explanation, nor was he sad, but he calmed down excitedly, closed his eyes, and tried to control the air flow that gathered together and moved slowly.

......

Ten miles away, the two teams had already met.

It's just obvious that there are a large number of people on the side, very well dressed and equipped, the queue is neat, and the scimitars of the unified system exude bursts of cold light.

One side was dressed differently, the horses were of uneven height, and various scimitars seemed to have never seen blood.

What's even more terrifying is that the side with a large number of people is murderous and the queue is tight.

The two sides did not go to war as soon as they met, and at this time they were about a hundred feet apart, watching each other.

"Harinaohai, you still look like this, but this time you finally look like a steppe man!"

I saw a voice suddenly come from the opposing team, and the queue immediately gave way to a passage, and a horse slowly walked out of the passage.

The pure black horse, although not tall, showed envy in Harinaohai's eyes.

This is definitely the first horse breed to be domesticated on the grassland, and it is also the horse with the strongest explosiveness and stamina.

The body is strong and rough, with a heavy head and a wide forehead, thick limbs, strong hooves, and strong vitality, which can survive in difficult and harsh conditions.

He ignored the man on horseback, dressed in a snow-white sheepskin uniform, but stared at the man's horse closely, and did not answer for a while.

The man stood at the front of the queue, a sneer on his lips, and stopped talking.

Harinaohai looked at it for a while, and then his eyes slowly moved up, and when he looked at the person opposite, his eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

I saw that the man was in a snow-white sheepskin fleece coat, with a three-foot scimitar hanging from his waist, and the hilt of the knife was shining with golden light.

His hair was long and fluttering slightly in the wind, his face was fair, and his eyes were weak and slightly sarcastic, not like a steppe nomad.

Although the waist is straight and straight, it looks thin and weak, which is not at all suitable for the sturdy dark horse under him.

A gust of wind blew from the far side of the grassland, but it could not pass through the two armies, and the air here seemed to freeze as the two looked at each other.

"Mauiig, you are still sick and weak! If it weren't for my reluctance to be a son, what would you be able to do to me?" Harinaohai's eyes showed a look of remembrance, and he suddenly replied in a deep voice.

"Haha, the weak lamb of the year? is not anymore, come, try?"

Harinaohai frowned again, as if he couldn't think of any confidence in him, but then he gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Okay!

The eyes of the two met again, and it seemed that a little spark was shooting between the two armies, and the atmosphere instantly became smashed, and the two sides were on the verge of breaking out.

But the two didn't do it immediately, but slowly accumulated momentum and internal force on their respective horses.

"It turns out that the weak lamb has already practiced internal strength, hehe, no wonder he has such courage, but don't forget, I will never leave my hand!"

"Haha, your ruthlessness was known back then, and there is no need to remind you again, but you could only watch from the sidelines back then, but today you can do it yourself, it's really refreshing!"

"Hmph!" Harinaohai seemed to be very annoyed when he mentioned the events of the past, but Hulegan behind him was a little confused, obviously not knowing that the two were old acquaintances.

"Mauiig, you may not be his opponent. A small voice came from behind Mauiig, and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

"Isn't my realm enough to defeat him? Back then, he only got a small part of the exercises! Besides, aren't you still there?"

"Alas, you can try, if you see that the situation is not right, I will take action myself!"

Mauiig seemed to be in a state of mind, his eyes shot out violently, and his legs clamped the horse's belly hard, and the black horse was in pain, but did not bark, and immediately galloped out.

"Da da....... ”

The black and white shadows had rushed out more than ten zhang in an instant, shooting towards the Harinao Sea.

Seeing this, Harinaohai did not speak, laughed, slapped the horse's back with his right hand, and the brown-red horse under him also rushed out and greeted the other party.

Hundreds of people on both sides followed the two of them closely, fifty zhang, twenty zhang getting closer and closer.

Hulegen's eyes straightened, and his hand clenched the hilt of the knife, and he couldn't help but exert himself again, and his joints were already white without realizing it.

Just when everyone thought that the two were decided

When they were about to collide, they saw that the two of them seemed to have a spirit in their hearts, pushing the horse's back with their right hand, and the whole person jumped up like a big bird and flew towards each other.

......

"It's time for half a cup of tea, and now I'll teach you how to use it. ”

In the tent, the yellow paparazzi sitting cross-legged showed pity in his eyes, obviously in just half a tea time, he didn't remember the route of the air flow just now.

But he also knew that there was no bargaining in front of Yi Heng, so although he was disappointed, he didn't dare to say more, let alone get up, and knelt down and said:

"Yes, master!"

"Get up. Yi Heng said indifferently, since he didn't remember it completely, he must not be able to teach others.

As soon as the yellow paparazzi got up, he stretched out his right hand and put it on his shoulder, and said softly: "Go!"

Before the yellow paparazzi could answer, he felt that his eyes were flowering, and the person had appeared outside the tent, and he just wanted to doubt, but a familiar fragrance of grass came, which made him immediately stop his doubts.

His eyes looked around hard, and he immediately shot out a look of surprise.

Seeing the tents, the meadows, and even the snow-capped mountains in the distance moving backwards, he knew immediately that he was now moving forward at a rapid pace, and that it was far faster than riding a horse.

"Drive that air flow to your feet, exhale and inhale, not in a hurry or slowly, secretly follow the law, step on the ground when you exhale, and fly up when you inhale!"

The yellow paparazzi was about to appreciate the thrill of galloping, when he heard this, he knew that there was only one chance, so he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately followed his words.

On the grassland, I saw the two of them two feet above the ground, floating in the air and speeding rapidly, while the yellow paparazzi first tried to run the air flow that gathered in the lower abdomen down until it was full of feet.

Yi Heng stopped talking, and withdrew his right hand that was holding his shoulder.

I saw that his body sank suddenly, and before his feet could exert force, the whole person fell to the ground and rolled forward quickly.

Yi Heng followed in an instant, leaned over to lift him, and flew forward again.

After falling to the ground five times, the sheepskin on the yellow paparazzi had been broken into a mess, but his expression became more and more excited.

The sixth time, I saw that he felt a lightness on his shoulder, and he knew that Yi Heng's hand had been withdrawn, he inhaled sharply, and his whole body no longer fell to the ground, but flew forward.

He was overjoyed, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and when he felt a tightness in his chest, he knew that the time had come, and immediately exhaled a turbid breath.

As soon as the turbidity came out, the figure immediately fell.

But after a few experiences, he naturally stopped panicking, and the air flow in his body surged to his right foot, and the toes of his right foot straightened violently, and he gently touched the grass on the ground, and at the same time exhaled all the turbid breath and inhaled deeply.

I saw that his whole person flew up violently again, like a goshawk, and flew forward quickly, instantly pulling away from Yi Heng more than ten zhang away.

"Haha, I see!" the yellow paparazzi yelled.

Yi Heng behind him looked at his back indifferently, listened to his cheerful shouts, and didn't speak, but his mind moved, and his suspended body suddenly disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he had already appeared next to the yellow paparazzi.

"Master, I'll take the first step!" The yellow paparazzi was shocked, but he thought that he had mastered the trick, so he couldn't help but be competitive, and sped forward suddenly.

On the grassland, I saw the two of them getting farther and farther away from the tent.

One figure fell together, as if trying to distance himself, while the other figure was effortless, never leaving.

The wind on the grassland rose, and countless weeds bent their waists one after another, only two figures, flying farther and farther, and gradually lost their traces.

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