Ming Shuhui sat on the chair, her face did not change, but her right arm secretly exerted force, trying to break free of a little space to facilitate movement, and her body was slightly tilted to the right, moving the saw in her clothes to the right side little by little.

"Boy!" Brother Zhao spoke first, "You're right, indeed, after finishing the four formulas, you may not be able to save your life, my brothers and I still know the temper of Baihua Niangniang very well." ”

Ming Shuhui said with a sad face: "I can guess this, but it's a pity that this mantra and the method of practicing should be carried forward, but I didn't expect that in my place, it will be lost from now on." ”

Ming Shuhui said, sighed heavily, and kept shaking his head, pretending to be extremely sad.

Zhao and Zhang looked at the door, listened to the sound outside the door, and after making sure it was safe, they moved closer to Ming Shuhui.

"What do you think of my two brothers?" Brother Zhang asked cautiously, but the excitement in his tone was overflowing.

"What?" Mingshuhui pretended to be confused.

"Our qualifications, are they materials for practice?" Brother Zhang said with a smile, "Even if we can't practice, we will definitely be able to find the right person to help you pass on this martial arts." ”

Ming Shuhui looked the two of them up and down, looking at this and that for a while, smacking her lips in a matter-of-fact manner.

"No, no, no!" Ming Shuhui shook her head again.

"Why not?" said Brother Zhao hurriedly.

"Do you know that this mantra is no better than any gold and silver treasures, and those who know the mantra are extremely dangerous, you look at Luo Bin's situation, and then look at what happened to me......" Ming Shuhui analyzed, "The two of you are living happily, why should you take this risk?"

"If you don't say this, I won't say it, who will know that you passed the mantra to us?" Brother Zhao said, "We also know that this matter is dangerous, and we are very tight-mouthed on weekdays, let alone such an important matter." ”

Ming Shuhui glanced at the two of them, her brows furrowed, as if she was thinking about a big problem, and then she looked up at the ceiling again. Zhao and Zhang were so anxious that they couldn't disturb Ming Shuhui's thinking, and after a while, Ming Shuhui finally sighed, as if she had made a decision.

"There are just three of us in this room, and I don't have any more options. Ming Shuhui said, "You must not speak out, otherwise you will only cause trouble for yourself!"

"Definitely, definitely!" the two of them had a smile in their eyes.

Brother Zhao suddenly said: "By the way, you taught us the formula, we are very grateful to you, but the rope can never be untied, we have to abide by the rules, don't make it difficult for us two brothers." ”

"That's nature. Ming Shuhui replied, "If you two are in trouble, it won't do me any good, but there is one thing ......."

Ming Shuhui looked at the two again, this Brother Zhao is slightly chubby and has loose muscles, but he has quick gestures and resolute eyes, while this Brother Zhang is tall and strong, but his personality is very arrogant and hanging.

"Do you have any questions?" Brother Zhang couldn't wait, and hurriedly asked, "If there's no problem, let's start." ”

"There's a problem, but it's not a big problem, but I'll have to explain it first. Ming Shuhui said seriously, "This mantra comes from the 'Mixed Yuan Clutch Gong', and to practice this skill, you need to practice Qi first, and you two have to start from the basics first." ”

"That's fine. Brother Zhang replied happily, "You tell us the method of practicing Qi first, and when you leave, we will practice diligently according to this method." ”

"Yes, hurry up these two days, you can guide us well. Brother Zhao also echoed.

"That's fine. Ming Shuhui said, "It's just that everyone's physique is different, and the flow of qi will be more or less different, so this cultivation method has to be different from person to person." ”

Zhao and Zhang didn't understand the internal cultivation method of martial arts, but after hearing what Ming Shuhui said, it made sense, and they couldn't help but nodded.

"I see that Brother Zhao is a little fat, his breath is calm and resolute, and Brother Zhang's figure is just right, and he already has some foundation for his external skills. Ming Shuhui then analyzed, "You two have completely different physical personalities, and the way of practicing is definitely completely different, so I will teach the method of practicing separately, and you will practice separately." ”

Zhao and Zhang glanced at each other, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so they happily agreed.

Ming Shuhui split the luck exercises of the Xiwu Altar into two parts, one of which is dedicated to the operation of qi and blood, so that the qi and blood of the whole body flow naturally according to Zhou Tian, and the effect of practicing this part will be very obvious, and you can feel the increase in physical strength, this method Ming Shuhui told Brother Zhao. Another exercise method specializes in regulating the breath, which is the most basic way to breathe and breathe, and after practicing, you can feel that your breath has become longer and your breath is even, and there is no substantial improvement.

Because the two of them practiced separately, they didn't know each other's mental formulas, and the two thought that the methods they practiced should be similar and basically the same.

In this way, three days have passed, Baihua Niangniang basically comes to ask Ming Shuhui at noon every day, and Ming Shuhui also answers truthfully, Baihua Niangniang saw that Ming Shuhui was very honest, and did not embarrass him. It's just that every time Ming Shuhui recites the mantra, he will feel a burst of information pouring in, which makes his chest depressed and his headache split.

After knowing the formula, Baihua Niangniang didn't let Ming Shuhui explain too much, in fact, Ming Shuhui didn't understand the meaning of the formula, so she could only simply talk nonsense. Just like the first day, Baihua Niangniang just thought for a while and left, Ming Shuhui saw that she didn't pursue too much, and she was secretly happy.

And Zhao and Zhang practice internal skills every day, and Brother Zhao can already feel the changes in his body, and every time he finishes practicing, he is physically and mentally refreshed like a spring breeze. Seeing the changes in Brother Zhao, he was anxious, and sometimes he would secretly practice for a few more hours, only practicing his hands and feet tired, and he did not improve in the slightest.

By the third day, the gap between the two was already very obvious, and Brother Zhang wondered in his heart, although it was also a practice of the mind, although it might be in a different way, it would not be so bad. Brother Zhang couldn't help it, so he asked Brother Zhao for advice intentionally or unintentionally, but Brother Zhao couldn't say why.

On the evening of the third day, seeing that Ming Shuhui was going to tell all the formulas to Baihua Niangniang, she was about to lose her value, but everyone knew the result.

Brother Zhang was very anxious, he thought to himself: Brother Zhao's internal cultivation is improving day by day, but I don't feel anything until now. I can't force that kid to guide me, and it will be troublesome to be found by the Hundred Flowers Niangniang. Brother Zhao's city is so deep, the practice must be hidden from me, tomorrow when that kid dies, no one will be able to teach me, and I can only obey Brother Zhao in the future, what can I do?

After the two finished practicing, Brother Zhang went to discuss with Brother Zhao about his coaching experience, but he still touched his nose.

"If you don't say it, forget it, I treat you as a big brother on weekdays!" Brother Zhang has been angry for several days, and he has been a little unkind when he speaks.

"Brother, I'm the eldest brother and I also want to help you, didn't you listen to that kid say, there are differences in our practice methods, and your kung fu is likely to be a late bloomer. Brother Zhao smiled and said, "I don't believe you ask him." ”

Brother Zhao pointed at Ming Shuhui and wanted him to give an explanation, but both of them cast their eyes.

"It's a possibility. Ming Shuhui nodded and said, "The two of you practice in different ways, and there are early and late entry times, but they have the same path, but they are just ......."

"Just what?" Brother Zhang asked anxiously.

"It's just that it's only been two or three days, and the gap between the two of you is so obvious, it's really a little surprising to me. Ming Shuhui replied.

"Look, this kid thinks there's a problem, so tell me what's the secret. Brother Zhang was even more anxious.

"What's the secret, I just practiced as he said. Brother Zhao said helplessly.

In fact, Zhao and Zhang practiced completely according to what Ming Shuhui taught, and the reason for the obvious gap was completely unknown to the two. But Brother Zhao naturally hopes that he is stronger than Brother Zhang, and even better than anyone else after training, and this wish has been buried in his heart for a long time. When he found that he was making rapid progress, he was overjoyed. He didn't know what the reason was, and even if he knew the trick of practicing, he would never tell Brother Zhang.

"Hmph, I don't know your little abacus yet!" Brother Zhang pouted, "You have always been in trouble, and you are blessed to enjoy yourself!"

"You have wronged me by saying this. Brother Zhao was still laughing, but he was already angry in his heart, "We are in the Shadow Gang, when did something good happen and I left you behind?"

"Have you had a good time with you?" Brother Zhang did not hide his dissatisfaction with Brother Zhao at all, "On the surface, you are cautious, but in fact, you are calculating your own interests, don't treat others as fools!"

Brother Zhang began to count the bits and pieces in the Shadow Gang, from going out to perform tasks to sharing dividends within the gang, he turned out all the dissatisfaction with Brother Zhao in the past few years, and saw that Brother Zhao's face was blue and white when he heard it.

"Let's just talk about the last time, obviously the money deducted from Yisheng, ah......" Brother Zhang was only halfway through his words, Brother Zhao couldn't help it, and rushed up and hit a palm, this palm went straight to Brother Zhang's chest, and the position of the hit was the pulse that Ming Shuhui told Brother Zhao, this palm Brother Zhao used a lot of strength, Brother Zhang only snorted, and then there was no sound.

Brother Zhao watched Brother Zhang fall, he didn't expect that he would be so unsparing, regret and fear all came to his heart for a while, and he was suddenly stupid. Suddenly, Brother Zhao suffered a pain in the back of his head and also collapsed......

At this time, Ming Shuhui had already untied her restraints, held a chair in her hand, and knocked Brother Zhao down.

It turned out that in the past few days, Ming Shuhui quietly moved the small saw in her clothes to within reach of her right hand, waiting for a good time to saw the rope. In the past few days, he has gotten along well with Zhao and Zhang, and the two have relaxed their vigilance against him. At this time, seeing Zhao and Zhang arguing, they completely forgot that they were tied up here, which was the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that Ming Shuhui had been waiting for for a long time.

Ming Shuhui took advantage of the unpreparedness of the two, secretly pinched the saw with three fingers, and tried to saw the rope, this small saw was very sharp, and there seemed to be no obstacle everywhere it went, and the rope in his right hand had fallen off in a few clicks. Ming Shuhui secretly thanked Zhao Songjian, and wondered how he could carry such a sharp saw with him.

Ming Shuhui glanced at it, the two were still arguing, and he took the opportunity to cut the rope in his left hand. Brother Zhao suddenly knocked Brother Zhang down, and Ming Shuhui also hurried up the time to cut the rope on his feet, and when he was stunned, he raised a chair and sneaked up to attack.

Seeing that the two of them both fell to the ground, Ming Shuhui prepared to escape.

Ming Shuhui has been detained in this room for the past few days, and he doesn't know what it's like outside, so he can only sneak out and take one step at a time.

Ming Shuhui opened the door and saw that there was no one around, so he crept out and walked through a deep corridor, but he had a very strange feeling in his heart, and he didn't know why.

He made several turns along the corridor in a row, and the paved floor came to an abrupt end, and suddenly it suddenly became clear in front of him, there was a huge hall in front of him, but this hall was a little too simple, not only was there no decoration, but the walls and floors were all made of earth and stone, could it be ......

When Ming Shuhui saw this, he suddenly understood that the corridor he walked through all the way had no windows, this place was not a house at all, he should be underground!

He hid quietly on the side of the stone wall of the hall, although occasionally a few Shadow Gang people walked by, but this side light did not shine, and it was difficult to find a person hiding.

Ming Shuhui carefully observed the hall, in addition to the entrance of the corridor he came out, there was a small door not far away, this small door was very special, it looked like it was made of steel, it was very strong, and there was a huge lock on it, which could be opened on both sides, but it would definitely not be possible to get through without a key.

Looking at the far end of the hall, there is a large door, and this door is the door that usually enters and exits.

At this time, it should be late at night, there are very few people walking, Ming Shuhui saw that there was no one around, and rushed to the gate quickly, he opened the gate very smoothly, and through the gate was a tortuous staircase, and sure enough, as Ming Shuhui expected, he was underground.

Ming Shuhui went up the stairs, I don't know how far she ran, and finally ran to the end of the stairs.

At the end was a platform, there was only one door on the platform, an ordinary security door, Ming Shuhui easily opened the door and escaped. When he came out, he found that he was actually in a residential building.

The helm of the Shadow Gang is actually hidden in an ordinary residential building, which makes Ming Shuhui very surprised.

Ming Shuhui panicked, ran wildly, and looked around from time to time to see if anyone was following, he wanted to run to a crowded place, but it was midnight at this time, and there would not be too many people in the most lively street market.

I don't know how long he ran, he really couldn't run, so he had to find a random roadside, leaning against the corner of the wall and panting.

"Tired of running?" a ghostly voice suddenly appeared.

Ming Shuhui was shocked, and in the moonlight, a ghostly voice appeared in front of him with a ghostly figure, wearing a hundred flowers on his head and a colorful robe - Hundred Flowers Niangniang is here.

Ming Shuhui was still secretly trying to escape so smoothly just now, her plan had been successful, and now she suddenly faced Baihua Niangniang, all her efforts were in vain, and she couldn't help but be discouraged.

"Say the last mantra, I'll give you a good time!" said Hundred Flowers Niangniang sneered.

"Kill if you want, I can't escape your hand anyway. Ming Shuhui didn't raise his head, he had already accepted his fate.

"Then don't blame me!" Hundred Flowers Niangniang finished speaking, raised her right hand and slashed it down.

Ming Shuhui only felt that the wind was gusting, and this palm was slashed on his head, and he would definitely die.

......

Suddenly, the palm wind disappeared, but he didn't have anything, Ming Shuhui raised his head suspiciously, and a tall figure appeared in front of him, blocking him sideways.

This person is dressed in gray clothes, and his figure is tall, I saw that his right index finger was lightly placed on the palm of Baihua Niangniang, this action seems to be sent out casually, but there seems to be a thousand forces on the fingers, and the Baihua Niangniang's nirvana student is caught, what a strength!

"Let him go. The man in gray said lightly.

The man in gray turned sideways in front of Ming Shuhui, the light was dim and he couldn't see his face clearly, but when the Hundred Flowers Niangniang saw the man in gray, her expression was very weird, I don't know whether she was surprised or frightened, her eyes were wide open, and every muscle in her face was twitching slightly.

"Let him go!" the man in gray accentuated.

Baihua Niangniang had no choice but to slowly withdraw her right hand, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, and she wanted to say something, but she swallowed it back. She knew that she was definitely not the opponent of the person in front of her, and that there was no point in staying here any longer, so she simply turned away and disappeared into the night.

"Thank you, Mr. for rescuing!" Ming Shuhui had just escaped from the Ghost Gate, and was so shocked that she was in a cold sweat, and stood up with difficulty at this time, and hurriedly thanked the man in gray.

The man in gray turned around and helped Ming Shuhui up. At this time, I saw that the man in gray was about forty years old, slender and slender, with a fair and clean face, wearing a pair of gold-wire glasses, just like the dress of a scholar, but he didn't expect that he had a unique skill and made an amazing shot.

"Who are you? Why did the Hundred Flowers Lady kill you?" asked the man in gray.

"My name is Ming Shuhui, it's a long story...... "Ming Shuhui replied with a sigh.

"Ming Shuhui, are you Ming Shuhui?" the man in gray suddenly pressed his hands on Ming Shuhui's shoulders and said excitedly.

"Yes...... Yes......" Ming Shuhui regretted his carelessness, said his name, looked at the gray-clothed man in front of him who didn't know whether he was friend or foe, and felt that he had just come out of the wolf's den and entered the tiger's mouth, but he couldn't change his words.

"Ming Shuhui of the Xiwu Altar?" the gray-clothed man glared at Ming Shuhui and confirmed.

"That's right. Ming Shuhui gritted his teeth and agreed, he was ready for the worst.

"Great!" The man in gray smiled, "I'm Guan Qinhai, the fourth disciple of the master of the Dongwu Altar, we have been waiting for you in the Dongwu Altar for a long time!"

Ming Shuhui learned that he was originally from the Tobu Altar, and his hanging heart finally let go, and he knew that he had arrived at his destination.

Ming Shuhui thought that in the past few days, he had been wandering and had experienced so many thrills, and finally found the Dongwu Altar, and he thought that the Xiwu Altar was fragmented at this time, his relatives and friends were nowhere to be found, and he was homeless. He had mixed feelings, and tears unconsciously remained......

"Silly boy, don't cry, come back with me. Guan Qinhai gently stroked Ming Shuhui's hair and said softly.

Suddenly there was someone to rely on, Ming Shuhui couldn't control herself anymore, and cried even more presumptuously, spilling all the grievances, sadness, and pain of the past few days into tears......