Volume 1: The Boy with Two Swords (2)

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the night passes.

The early morning sun shone on Li Changan's face through the gaps in the trees, his eyelashes moved slightly, Li Changan woke up, and was about to get up, but suddenly heard footsteps.

"Brother Huang, you said that this Elder Zhuang asked us to come to this place where birds don't to sentry, are you communiquéing personal vendetta?"

"Go, go, what nonsense! Can Elder Zhuang be that kind of person? Chew your tongue again, you see that I don't smoke you kid!"

The footsteps are getting closer and closer, and Li Changan doesn't dare to come out, he doesn't know who is outside, but he knows that if he is discovered, it will definitely not be a good thing.

"Hey, Brother Huang, this tree is so strange, there is such a big tree hole" The sound of feet stepping on fallen leaves is getting closer and closer, and Li Changan has even felt a smell, yes, it is a smell that is not very good.

There is no way, I can only fight, no matter who he is. Li Changan thought in his heart, and immediately made a decision, picked up the lonely heart sword on the side, and stared at the tree hole.

"Stinky boy, don't leave quickly! Delay the hour, see how Lao Tzu cleans you up!"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

The sound of feet stepping on fallen leaves gradually became smaller, Li Changan swallowed and foamed, leaned cautiously leaned over, leaned his head against the tree hole, and looked out.

Not far away, two beggars, one tall and one short, walked farther and farther with their bare feet, and the tall beggar also knocked the short man's head hard, and the short man screamed in pain and ran forward with his head in his hands.

When they completely disappeared from sight, Li Changan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down against the trunk of the tree in the tree hollow, the sun shining on his legs, cheats, and swords.

Stretched out his hand, spread out his palm, put it in the sun, the sun in the wax moon season is not so hot, only a trace of heat, Li Changan looked at the sunlight in the palm of his hand, and looked at the cheats not far away, when he left the villa, almost the entire study was emptied, but most of it was abandoned in the water when he left the island, yesterday he thought the luggage was too heavy and burned a lot, and now there are only these in front of him, these are all that he has practiced since childhood but is not proficient, if it is really regarded as practicing to Mahayana, that is, a book of "Bodhicitta Method" , I still learned under the persecution of my father, and now my meridians are wide open, and my body is strong, all thanks to this "Bodhicitta Method".

This is not a solution, carry it at any time, and it is inevitable that something will happen.

People in the rivers and lakes are no less obsessed with martial arts cheats than magic weapons, although they have never set foot in the rivers and lakes, but these cheats also know the origin.

"Bodhicitta Method" Songshan Shaolin Temple Bodhi Institute created, Shaolin Temple superior internal strength of the mind, did not receive one of the seventy-two stunts, although not as high as Buddhism supreme internal strength "I Ching tendons", but this internal practice of the highest depth of the heart is like a mirror, all evils do not invade. Recalling the days when his mother used poison in various ways to test whether he had practiced this mental method in various ways, Li Changan had palpitations.

"Wood-burning Knife Method" Li Changan put down the "Bodhicitta Method" and picked up another one, and there was still a trace of scorching on the last page of the book.

It must have been made yesterday when the fish was grilled for fire, but fortunately, it didn't burn out. Li Chang'an Tsai carefully flipped through the last few pages and found that there was nothing abnormal, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Taking advantage of the early morning sun, Li Changan opened the "Wood-burning Knife Method" on his crossed legs, and compared the patterns and words on the cheats with both hands.

"Wood-burning knife method", one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, with the palm to control the qi, after practicing to Dacheng, after practicing in a dry wood to quickly split nine hundred and eighty-one palms, the palm does not damage the wood at all, but the heat emitted by the palm can ignite the wood to make a fire, so it gets this name.

The reason why I left this book is because Li Changan came out and found that in this wilderness, making a fire is a big problem, there is no flint and no fire fold, and he can only drill wood to make fire, but it takes a lot of time every time, and this "Wood Burning Knife Method" can ignite the fire only after learning the first layer, and he no longer has to worry about the problem of making a fire. The second is that his internal strength comes from the Shaolin lineage, and he is more handy in learning this Shaolin stunt.

Walking the rivers and lakes, there is no guarantee of strength, he is a lamb slaughtered on the board, and his mother is always telling himself to practice martial arts, but the eight veins of this strange meridian have already been opened, and the internal force is also extremely deep, but he doesn't know how to apply it, like a bucket full of water but can only be squeezed out drop by drop, which is really uncomfortable.

Li Changan, who was immersed in the "Wood-Burning Knife Method", forgot the time and space, and could only rely on the most clumsy method to cultivate, constantly gesturing with his hands in the hollow of the tree, and he didn't know how many palms he had chopped out, and he knew that he smelled a burst of burnt smell.

What is the situation? Li Changan sniffed, and then felt a burst of heat coming from behind him.

"Hiss!" A painful scream, Li Changan turned his head, only to find that the inner wall of the tree hole behind him had been ignited and was blazing.

Li Changan made a decision immediately, took off his clothes and pounced, and for a while the smoke and dust dispersed, floating into the air from the top of the tree hole.

Li Changan, who was sweating profusely, saw that the flames were finally extinguished, and his clothes were burned with several big holes, if he put them on, he would be like the two beggars he saw two hours ago.

Feeling that his hands were still warm, Li Changan realized that he was constantly chopping here, although the internal force was slowly running in the meridians, but he couldn't stand his rapid slash, and the "Wood Burning Knife Method" ignited the tree wall behind him.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Li Changan heard a distant voice before he could breathe a sigh of relief.

"There's smoke in there!

"Hurry, hurry, keep up!"

The sound of rapid running came from afar, Li Changan raised his head and found that after he put out the flames, his clothes were ignited by the smoke that attracted a large number of people, and he didn't care about anything else, Li Changan tore up his clothes and wrapped his double swords, picked up the cheats and jumped out of the tree hole, ran in the opposite direction, and got into the bushes as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

Lying in the bushes, Li Changan carefully opened a gap with his hand and stared at the tree hole where he was just staying.

A burst of small footsteps sounded, and a group of beggars dressed in tatters and bare feet appeared in front of Li Chang'an with wooden sticks.

The beggars gathered around the smoky hollow of the tree, raising their sticks to face it, and did not dare to come forward to look at it.

Li Changan looked at the nervous tension and air confrontation of this group of beggars, and when he almost laughed, he saw that the crowd suddenly gave way, and a middle-aged beggar walked out of the crowd.

"Elder Zhuang, smoke suddenly came out of this tree hole, it was really weird, and the disciples had not approached rashly for fear of deception. A disciple stepped forward and bent down to hold his fists.

"You have done a good job, you must remember, although our beggar gang has not been listed among the seven major factions, but no gang dares to underestimate us, because we have the most brothers, so any brother is the most valuable asset in the gang, and we must not approach until the danger is eliminated!" Elder Zhuang nodded, said to the gang, and then waved his palm, directly smashing the big tree.

"Huh?!" all the disciples stared at the wood on the ground, and suddenly one of the disciples seemed to have noticed something.

The sharp-eyed Li Changan saw at a glance that there was a strip of cloth among the embers of the trees, which must have fallen when he tore his clothes and wrapped the double swords.

Sure enough, this disciple picked up the strip of cloth and respectfully handed it to Elder Zhuang.

"Look, Elder!"

"Huh?!" Elder Zhuang just glanced at it, and immediately raised his head and said, "The strip of cloth is still warm, this person must be around, search for me!"

Li Changan knew that something was wrong at this moment, and the beggar smashed the big tree with one palm, which is enough to see that his martial arts are profound, and whether this beggar gang is an enemy or a friend Li Changan is not sure.

Looking at the disciples of the Beggar Gang who scattered and began to search, Li Changan couldn't help but be a little panicked, that Elder Zhuang was standing still not far away, if he wanted to, it was absolutely impossible.

Li Changan subconsciously began to move his steps and retreated cautiously, but the speed of movement was too far behind the speed of the beggar gang disciples' search.

Li Changan, who was gradually retreating, suddenly touched a soft object, and was almost mixed up, and then turned his head and hurriedly covered his mouth with his left hand that exclaimed.

Li Changan looked at the two corpses in front of him, it was the two beggars, one tall and one short, two hours ago, who had died at some point, and the corpses were still hidden in the bushes.

Listening to the constant sound of footsteps behind him and the sound of wooden sticks rummaging through the bushes, Li Changan's eyes rolled, and he had a way.

A quarter of an hour passed, Zhuang Xueyan was a little impatient, watching these disciples dig almost three feet into the ground around without finding anything, and then looked at the strip of cloth in his hand, and thought to himself, Did he miscalculate?

"Ahh

"What's going on?!" Zhuang Xueyan wondered and walked over slowly.

"Ahh

The gang immediately surrounded them and exclaimed.

Zhuang Xueyan realized that something was wrong, and immediately walked up quickly, pushed away the crowd and squeezed in.

But I saw two corpses lying in the bushes, the back of the corpses was facing up, and the clothes on their bodies were gone.

Zhuang Xueyan walked up, picked up the wooden stick of the disciple on the side and turned the corpse over, and immediately turned black.

"Huang Dayou!Li Qi!" the disciple on the side exclaimed in surprise.

Zhuang Xueyan, who had a gloomy face, saw that there were finger prints on the hearts of the two corpses, and the surrounding bones had collapsed deeply.

Gritted his teeth, he said word by word: "Prison Dragon Bone Crushing Hand, Too! Void! Look! Thunder Owl!"

And the disciple who first found the corpse, seeing that all the accomplices and Zhuang Xueyan were attracted by the corpse, quietly stood up, clasped his hands tightly in his arms, and quietly slipped into the dense forest behind him.