After a day's journey, Mu Chunyang and Chen Zhenghua left Wuxi City, but they were still dozens of miles away from the next city.

At this time, Mu Chunyang was already exhausted, Chen Zhenghua was a cultivator, so he could naturally walk a distance, but he was also a little tired, and he had to accommodate Mu Chunyang, so he decided to sleep in this wilderness today.

The sun was setting, and the sky was not completely dark, but Mu Chunyang didn't want to leave at the moment, so Mu Chunyang and Chen Zhenghua looked for Chai He alone, and went to set up a tent alone, and in less than a quarter of an hour, Chen Zhenghua had already set up a tent, and Mu Chunyang also found a lot of firewood.

Mu Chunyang put the firewood in the air, and then trotted to Chen Zhenghua's side, Chen Zhenghua put one hand behind his back, and then hit out with his right hand, and the firewood in the distance burned out of thin air, and then Mu Chunyang and Chen Zhenghua each brought a stone and sat on both sides of the fire face to face.

Chen Zhenghua took the package from the side, then walked to the bonfire and sat down, took a steamed bun with his hand, handed it to Mu Chunyang, and then took out a clay pot, opened the clay pot, it was a clay pot of spicy cabbage, Mu Chunyang roasted the steamed bun next to the bonfire, and then took out a spicy cabbage, sandwiched it in the steamed bun, and took a bite of it, looking at it very comfortably.

Chen Zhenghua also took out a steamed bun from the baggage, but the next moment he frowned, bit the steamed bun, and then groped in the baggage for a long time, and finally took out five crumpled and yellowed books, turned them over in his hand.

When Mu Chunyang saw the book, his eyebrows also wrinkled, and he ate the remaining half of the steamed bun in one bite, and then choked up and said to Chen Zhenghua: "Uncle Chen, let me see the book in your hand." ”

Chen Zhenghua handed the books to Mu Chunyang, and then asked, "Are these books yours, aren't your books all in the cracks of your sword box?"

Mu Chunyang took the book, shook his head, and then suddenly shouted to Chen Zhenghua: "Uncle Chen, see if there is any shortage of money in the money bag." ”

Chen Zhenghua didn't understand what Mu Chunyang meant, but he still did it, and after opening the money bag and looking at it, Chen Zhenghua suddenly said with a sad face: "Fifty taels of silver is missing, what's the matter?"

Mu Chunyang said with a dark face: "I was cheated by an old Taoist priest, and he probably secretly took the silver from you." ”

There is no way, this has been forcibly bought and sold, and I can only look at this book, Mu Chunyang looked at the book carefully, the book was already wrinkled, and the words on the cover were a little blurry, but he could vaguely see it clearly.

The first book is called "Phoenix Dance Nine Days", and when I open the first page of the book, there is a passage that catches my eye: "I was born in a big snowy flat, and since I was a child, I have only pursued one thing, that is, to fight for survival, and when I first lifted the sword, I knew that my destiny was to be the first person in the world to use a sword."

The fate of the white phoenix, is the voice of my dream when I was a child, in order to find the white phoenix, I involved the black mountain white water, after thousands of disasters, finally, I realized my first sword intent at the age of twenty, merry, life is short, happy and merry, decisive killing, but also created a lot of killing.

I met my lifelong enemy at the age of thirty, but it is also the love of my life, I killed it in the mountains outside the mountain, I realized my second sword intent, ruthless, the sword is the king of white soldiers, there is concern in my heart, it will affect my sword speed, at this time my swordsmanship has been invincible in the world. Swordsmanship is the best in the world, but this is not the end, I practiced hard for two Jiazi, and finally crossed the tribulation and soared, but I am still not the opponent of Bai Feng.

So I re-entered the reincarnation, and met the love of my life in my previous life again, this time she died in front of me, died for me, I realized the third sword intent, my third sword intent is the white phoenix above the nine heavens. I entered the scattered immortals in one step, killed the enemy, and took two steps to Ling Jiutian, and killed the white phoenix, and from then on the swordsmanship came to an end.

The so-called sword intent is all up to you to comprehend, but I don't want you to be able to comprehend my first two sword intents, so I only pass on swordsmanship, not sword intent. ”

Seeing this, Mu Chunyang was a little distracted, what kind of strong man is the creator of "Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens", who can enter reincarnation at will, and kill Bai Feng above the Nine Heavens is just a thought, it can be seen that he is really terrifying!

Mu Chunyang continued to turn backwards, but the moves in this book were very obscure, and Mu Chunyang, who hadn't even touched the door of cultivation, really couldn't understand the moves in this book.

Mu Chunyang was a little helpless and could only turn out the second book, the second book was very rude, there were two very simple words on the cover, "Hegemonic Body", and there was only one very simple paragraph when he opened the first page: "The so-called hegemonic body is a domineering body, resisting the gods with the body, forcibly killing the gods and demons with the hegemonic body, and the body is the biggest killing weapon for us." ”

Seeing this Mu Chunyang is a little curious, only relying on the flesh to resist the gods, suppressing the gods and demons, what kind of concept is this, this has long been beyond the cognition of ordinary people, seeing here Mu Chunyang is a little enthusiastic, but after turning a few pages, he can't be happy, because what is written in this book makes Mu Chunyang's whole person confused, what acupuncture points, what qi mansion, what strange meridians and eight veins, Mu Chunyang is like reading a book from heaven, he can't understand anything.

No way, Mu Chunyang can only look at the next book, there is no word on the cover of this book, but it looks like it is the most well-preserved, not like there is no cover, Mu Chunyang opened the first side of the book, which is a map of various acupuncture points, and it is accompanied by a very detailed introduction, what acupuncture points, what kind of effect, the next seven or eight pages are such acupuncture maps, and the next few pages are all kinds of herbal diagrams, with detailed explanations of efficacy, and what other medicinal effects will be mutually exclusive, etc., it is a medical spectrum, but there is no prescription, and the last dozen pages are the essentials of alchemy, but Mu Chunyang has never tried it, so he is also confused about it。

As for this fourth book, this book is relatively thick, and the name is also very interesting, called "The Soldier Saint", and there are several paintings on the first side, and the general content is as follows: "There was an old man who still went down to the river with his shoes, and then a young scholar passed by, and the old man asked the young scholar to pick up the shoes from the river for himself, and the young scholar picked them up from the river, and the old man threw the shoes down again, and repeated three times, and the young scholar picked up the shoes and put them on for the old man. In the end, the old man passed on a book to the young scholar, and after the young scholar got this book, he became a generation of military saints and achieved a dynasty. ”

This book is a collection of all kinds of military events in which the less wins the more, all kinds of wars in which the weak defeat the strong, and then the analysis of the war. There is also an interpretation of people's psychology, and there are some formations in the back, although Mu Chunyang can understand it, but he doesn't have a chance to show it, so he can only look at it.

The last book, Mu Chunyang opened it and it darkened, and then it was taken directly to another space, and then all the books were burned, Mu Chunyang fainted and came to another space, in this space, there was golden light everywhere, and in the golden light, there were countless words.