"Xiao Jiang's appearance has changed greatly, the age of the weak crown has completely faded from the immaturity of the past, and he looks mature, if it weren't for that familiar look, and from Murong Jing's mouth, he heard about his cultivation of Frost Snow True Qi, otherwise, his current appearance is really very different from what I saw in the past, after all, the swordsmanship he once relied on to survive now seems to be really sparse and ordinary, basically relying on his brutal internal force to eat the opponent. Maple recalled.

"It's also a bitter child, three years of passing years, one person and one island, it's not easy to survive the pain, swordsmanship is excusable, and the vicissitudes of life are mature...... This is really torn out by the rivers and lakes. The old man closed his eyes, took a deep breath, soothed his ups and downs, and said slowly, "You said that he has cultivated two internal skills, one is the frost and snow true qi, maybe you can see what kind of exercise the other is?"

"At that time, Huang Fujun was under his oppression in order to seek a glimmer of life, first burst the gas to force it back, and then connected to more than ten vein sealing energy to counteract, he did not dodge, but it was not affected at all, I think, another internal skill he learned should be related to the movement of acupuncture points, judging from the breath should be the wood exercise. Kaede thought carefully about the scene and said.

Although this child can't practice internal strength when he was a child, he also memorized this heart method very well, and can neatly use the technique of cutting off the pulse of the point, frost and snow true qi is a water system exercise, water can give birth to wood, and the excessive cold after Dacheng has contributed to the germination and rooting of the wood system exercise that he is hidden in the body, and the wood system exercise is a matter of course with the help of the water system exercise, which can be said to be a matter of course, and the result is twice the result with half the effort. "The old man has already analyzed a rough idea.

"Maybe that's how much pain you can endure, how much you can get back. Kaede sighed.

"Well, though, how could Chen'er be there?" the old man was a little puzzled.

"He came from the direction of Jiangning County and headed north. "What Feng can do is to give the old man a clue to judge.

"To the north...... To the north, there is the Gate of the Earth. The old man said.

"In this way, Xiao Jiang is going to seek revenge?" Feng Zi also knew about the tragic events that happened on Xishan Island.

"Looks like there's something I have to trouble you. The old man said solemnly.

"Intercept him?" Kaede asked.

"Hold him off for now. The old man replied.

"Slow him down, or teach him a lesson first?" Feng suddenly remembered a sentence that Murong Jing had often said, "You should teach this kid a lesson", and couldn't help laughing.

"Please help me train Chen'er for a year. The old man naturally understood why Kaede was laughing, and followed up.

"One year?" Feng paused, and from time to time he understood the old man's intentions, and continued, "If it can be done, ten days and a half months are enough, if it can't be done, three years and five years will be useless, and after a month, I will bring the results." ”

Kaede's ability is undoubted, and even if he says so, the old man is also convinced.

"By the way, give me something to him. As soon as the old man finished speaking, a brass object flew into his hand, and he looked at it as a palm-sized token.

"Is there anything you need to say?" Kaede took the brass token from the old man.

"Tell him that if he still trusts me, he will go to the night boy Lan Xi first. "Old man said.

"Night boy Lan Xi?" has been crawling around the rivers and lakes for some years, but the person the old man said, Feng is really unheard of, unseen, although he knows that the old man should not be confused with the name, but he can't help frowning and asking.

"Not bad. The old man only replied with two words, and he didn't want to say more, and Feng didn't ask anymore when he saw this.

"But there is still more to do next?" Seeing the old man's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Feng said.

"One more word, how are you going to train him?" The lost sword reappeared, the old man couldn't help but care carefully, and couldn't help but ask after all.

"Broken bones are the best guide. Kaede replied meticulously.

"So, please. Seeing Feng's seriousness, the old man also knew that this was the best tempering for Jiang Yichen, so he hugged his fists and thanked him.

"Uncle is polite, please be more distracted about the affairs of our tribe. Kaede replied.

"Patriarch Mu, she has made up her mind, and you have also made up your mind?" the old man frowned and asked for confirmation.

"The people of the clan swear to follow the patriarch to the death unto death. Kaede said firmly.

"Well, the Moral League has always been the nobles' best companions. The old man said sincerely.

"I and the people in my clan are also convinced of this, our clan and your alliance can still accomplish a lot of things this year, and a year later, we are still comrades on the same front. Feng held the old man's outstretched hand, which made people feel calm and steady.

"That's right, I personally think that Zi Yexuan's behavior outside the Bafang shop to listen to the rain pavilion did not start with lust, the cause and effect between this, it is best to explore it carefully, I think, in a few days, today's misty valley matter will be involved with the loss of Shaolin's print, at the time, not to mention the storm in the city, but listening to the rain pavilion will inevitably be pulled into the whirlpool of public opinion, if it is used by someone with a heart, it will eventually cause a lot of trouble. At the time of parting, Kaede reminded him, "Farewell." ”

"Oh, since you specifically reminded me, I'll pay more attention to it. The old man responded, and said goodbye to Feng.

After Feng left, there was only a lonely old man and the dark shadow in the Tao Ran Pavilion left.

Faded in front of outsiders step by step, calculating the mask, the old man showed an old state again, he has not been so depressed for a long time, it seems that since Xishan Island was a nest, he has always tensed his nerves, for fear that there will be another half step behind others, resulting in immeasurable losses, so that he can't afford it, and can't live the expectations of everyone.

In the past three years, Lao Bo has tried his best to strategize within the Moral Alliance, leading his fellow people in the rivers and lakes to struggle to survive in the chaos and countercurrent created by major hostile forces, not only getting acquainted with many heroes and heroes, but also consolidating and strengthening the foundation of the Alliance, and making many effective counterattacks, destroying the Xin Tang of the Cardinal Sect with thunderous means, assassinating the owners of the Twelve Heavenly Evil Sect and the Electric Evil Sect, and eliminating many smaller evil sects.

But in the past three years, the loss of the Righteous Alliance can also be said to be not small, and two hidden gathering points have been invaded by the enemy, losing a lot of manpower, and the biggest loss is the loss of two major allies, the Kyushu Alliance, the Four Seas Alliance, the two righteous alliances have finally broken completely, the momentum is like fire and water, and the friendly relationship with the Moral Alliance no longer exists, although there are still some gangs in the two alliances and the Righteous League maintain contacts, but compared to the past, they are timid, and each has a guard.

If there is anything worth mentioning in the past three years, it seems that the Tushi Gang seems to have settled down a lot, perhaps tired of dealing with Buji Island, or it may be to recuperate, however, this quiet poisonous snake has always made people dare not have the slightest relaxation.

As for the situation of several famous and decent families in the past three years, it is mixed.

The Kongtong faction has completely degenerated, attached to the imperial court, serving the imperial court, and there have been rumors recently, this Kongtong faction seems to be training elite soldiers for the Jinyi Guard, and the famous family has been a vassal of power for thousands of years.

The Kunlun faction made the same choice as the Wudang faction a few years ago, relying on the dangerous terrain of the Kunlun Mountains, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, to close the mountain gate and refuse to ask about the world.

Putian Shaolin and Songshan Shaolin are strong and self-supporting, and they will inevitably be secretly squeezed by many forces everywhere.

As for the Emei faction and the Wudang faction, they were inadvertently merged in the world, miraculously merged together, gathered in Wudang Mountain, cleared all the small roads in Wudang, blessed the people of the Quartet, and only survived the prestige of the famous family.

In the past three years, the situation between the government and the opposition has made the old man tired and tired, and now there is a rare thing that can make him feel so happy, and he can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's been three years, and I never thought that this jade embryo would actually cultivate itself into a sword and return sharply. The old man sighed.

"It's not easy. Han Wuyue, who was in the dark, couldn't help but echo.

"How many years is it appropriate to sharpen a sword?" asked the old man.

"Ten years. Han Wuyue replied.

"Counting the less than a year when he first set foot in the rivers and lakes, it has only been four years now. The old man calculated.

"These four years are comparable to seven or eight years. Han Wuyue said.

"You say, can Feng make up for the remaining two years of his work if he goes?" asked the old man.

"There's still some lack of heat. Han Wuyue replied.

"Oh, how do you say that?" puzzled the old man.

"The final refining of divine weapons still needs to be integrated into the rivers and lakes. Han Wuyue explained.

"Yes, that's right, it seems that I'm still in too much of a hurry. The old man shook his head.

"After all, in today's situation, what I am afraid of is long nights and dreams. Han Wuyue understood the old man's thoughts very well.

"Alas. The old man rarely sighs, but once he sighs, he does have something to make it difficult, "What do you think of the recent uproar about the loss of the Shaolin Temple?"

"Monks don't speak. ”

"So, you have found out that this news is indeed from someone from Shaolin?"

"From the mouth of the Master of Pure Suffering. ”

"Then do you think Listening to the Rain Pavilion will have something to do with the loss of print?"

"It's hard to get rid of. ”