The moonlight is bright, there are no clouds and mist, and the stars seem to be plucked with one hand.

The autumnal equinox has just walked up Denko Street and walked in the direction of the city gate.

At such a late hour, the city gate was closed, and the formalities required to get out were really cumbersome, so the autumn equinox was to cross the city wall every time to save the trouble of taking a shortcut.

He enjoyed the feeling of the moonlight sprinkled on his body, which made his body feel cold.

Rustling!

Han Qiufen, who was closing his eyes and immersed in the beauty of the night, suddenly slowed down, and his ears trembled slightly.

It sounds a bit like the sound of wind-swept leaves brushing the ground in autumn.

Rustling!

The sound of dead leaves was getting closer.

The autumnal equinox simply ignored it, put his hands behind his back, and walked leisurely down the street.

The gurgling silver stream of the moonlight cast a faint glaze over his dark robe.

Sand...

Suddenly, the sound of dead leaves snapping came to an abrupt end.

In the middle of the street, the young man in the dark robe who was bathing in the moonlight lost his figure at some point.

"Shhhhh

Not far from the street, on an upturned eaves stood a figure in a dark purple night suit, the sound just now was made by him on purpose, he had just arrived in this small county town, and the night was very good tonight, so he was ready to go out for a walk.

happened to meet such an interesting little Langjun again.

The man in purple watched this plump young man walking in the dark, and couldn't help but feel a little teasing, so he deliberately made some noises to scare him.

Seeing that Xiao Langjun's pace slowed down, the man in purple just wanted to be happy, but in the blink of an eye, he found that the figure on the street was gone.

The purple-clothed man who was a little suspicious slowly squatted down,

Look around carefully.

Hum...

Where the purple-clothed man didn't see it, Lang Jun, who had just disappeared in a black robe, was carrying his hands behind his back at this time, and his toes were on the beam beast kiss on the eaves, quietly observing himself.

The half-full moon was very close to the town, the light was soft and bright, and the autumn equinox turned its back to the moonlight, taking in every move of the purple-clothed man who had teased him at this time.

After staring at his back for a long time, the corners of Han Qiu's mouth became more and more curved, and looking at the way the person looked around, the autumnal equinox was amused.

There's someone behind it!

The man in purple felt a little wrong, he felt that he was being targeted, a very dangerous feeling, and the whole person felt that Mao Mao didn't dare to move.

Clenching a bamboo tube-shaped thing in his hand, the man in purple took a few deep breaths of cold air to sober himself up.

Han Qiufen looked at the squatting figure in front of him curiously, he knew that the person in front of him had discovered his existence, after all, he didn't deliberately hide his traces, and it was only a matter of time before he was detected.

Well?

With a frown, the autumnal equinox disappeared again.

The purple-clothed man's body had already turned halfway, and the bamboo tube he was holding in his hand was also swept into the air.

By the moonlight, it was a bamboo tube carved like green jade, about the width of a finger and the length of a palm.

At the top of the bamboo tube, there are dense concave small eye holes, at this time, under the reflection of the moonlight, each small hole has a touch of cold light, under the fierce slash of the purple-clothed man, the air seems to bring a touch of silver.

The black lightning seemed to freeze this space, and the autumn equinox had arrived not far from the purple-clothed man.

At the front end of the black sleeve robe with his wrists tightly tied, Han Qiufen's five fingers were already firmly clenched together, and his fist with a jade-colored luster seemed to ripple the air around him.

So fast!

The purple-clothed man's eyes widened in horror, although the fist of the Xuan-robed Langjun in front of him had not yet fallen, but he had already smelled the smell of death, and even he could think of the tragic image of his whole person being swept into a blood mist under this punch.

But his body couldn't move, only his eyes could barely move.

But as soon as he turned, the eyes that could barely turn met the face of the little Langjun.

Han Qiufen's eyes as deep as ink jade brought a hint of surprise,

He still wants to come to see me?

In an instant, this look disappeared, and the luster of indifference and emotionlessness returned to Han Qiufen's eyes again, as if it was not a person who died under his fist in the next moment, but an ant.

The man in purple saw the sparkle in the eyes of the autumn equinox, and the cold light made him completely collapse.

"I!whew..."

The man in purple finally couldn't control himself from crying.

Is it a woman?

A trace of panic flashed on Han Qiufen's face, his fist strength had arrived, and he couldn't hold it back...

As soon as he fell down, the energy around his body crushed all the eaves around the fall, and Han Qiufen turned around and punched in the other direction.

Rumble!

The eaves of a house were shattered by the blow, and the splinters of wood and stone rolled up a cloud of dust like an avalanche.

The barking of chickens and dogs sounded everywhere, and the dotted torches began to pour here from the direction of the county government, and there were shouts and noises everywhere.

"Ahem!" As soon as he landed, Han Qiufen immediately let out a muffled snort.

Han Qiufen forcibly swallowed the blood that was surging from below, looked at the purple-clothed woman in front of him, who had long forgotten to cry and looked at everything around him in place, jumped off the eaves violently, and disappeared into the night after a few jumps.

......

Strength strategy, Dharma body strategy, and mind cultivation strategy.

The first three strategies of the Ten Strategies of the Flat Heaven passed on from Dazai,

As time passed, Han Qiufen felt the dullness in his chest getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't help but remember what Dazai-sama had said to him when he got the Ten Strategies of Pingtian,

"Cultivating the mind is in front, the Dharma body is accompanied by the right, and the strength is on the left.

Mortals are even, if they can't go hand in hand, steady and steady,

You're going to die. ”

The autumn equinox didn't know when or where he had gone wrong, and every time he had been exercising recently, his Shang Qu Sutra would uncontrollably surging towards the Shenzang Sutra.

This makes it more and more difficult for him to control his strength, and every time he makes a move, it will definitely be difficult to contain it.

Hurt yourself and hurt the other.

Looking at the shadows of the trees flying around, Han Qiufen had already seen the shadow of the Land Temple,

In a trance, he remembered the conversation between himself and Dazai when he was a child,

"What is instability?"

"It's unstable...

Rather,

You can easily crush ants with your fingers,

But if you hit with your fists,

Your hands will hurt. “

"I don't understand..."

"Meaning, you won't be able to control yourself,

When it's time to twist ants with your fingers,

You will be uncontrollably fisted. ”

"Is it just an injury?"

Sitting lazily on the steps outside the Land Temple, Dazai propped up his hands behind him, his face tilted back to let the autumn sun shine on his face.

Dazai-sama squinted his eyes slightly, feeling the warm and warm autumn warmth, paused with a look of enjoyment, casually touched the raised little head of Han Qiufen beside him, slightly curled the corners of his mouth, and said in a relaxed tone,

"Hey, hey,

Ordinary people will be hurt if they do this,

But if you learn the ten strategies of Pingtian,

You're going to die.

Because

That punch wasn't hitting an ant,

It's that you're using your flesh,

Punched the earth hard,

Hey

you

Definitely going to die. “