Song Duanyu began to sit on the chair and quietly opened the scripture in his hand - "Taishang Chapter".

The book "Taishang Chapter", as an inner method, is really rare.

And it is said that Song Qingyuan's Taixuan Sutra is divided into four books: "Huanyu Zhi", "Hun Tian Lu", "Taishang Chapter", and "Wu Ya Ji", this "Huanyu Zhi" is the martial arts practice method of ordinary martial artists, and "Hun Tian Lu" is the practice method of qi practitioners, as for "Huanyu Zhi" is a record of the cultivation methods of the ancestors of the three religions, and "Taishang Chapter" is a collection of hundreds of schools, condensing the practice experience of many talented and amazing people, and gathered into an internal family exercises.

Song Qingyuan also had selfish intentions in leaving this book to Song Duanyu. Because he was ashamed of this child he had never seen.

Song Duanyu wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his increasingly rough palms, he looked at the complicated words on the book, and muttered, "Those who cultivate the "Pure Heart Formula" can cultivate the first heart recipe in the last chapter of Tai - "Shaoyang Jue". ”

"Shaoyang Jue, the fire of the main Shaoyang", Song Duanyu said to himself, "Introduce the qi in the body into the Shaoyang Gate." ”

Song Duanyu began to slowly run his true qi according to the luck method described in the "Taishang Chapter". Under the guidance of Song Duanyu, the true qi slowly moved in the tendons and veins of the young man, if Bai Zhongxian was here, it could be clearly seen that under Song Duanyu's continuous urging of "Shaoyang Jue", the young man's plain white robe oozed black things.

This is the magazine in Song Duanyu's body, and Song Duanyu's cultivation is also Xiao Wu Qipin-although the previous Zhao Yishan's cultivation is also Xiao Wu's Qipin, but Song Duanyu is not his opponent. This is all thanks to the reason why Zhao Yishan is from the Zhao family in the central capital. The Zhao family in Zhongdu is a great family in Zhongdu, and among the families, whether it is a famous teacher or a martial arts cheat, they all should have. It's like a shopping mall with a dazzling array of goods, you can choose from them. Zhao Yishan's cultivation is also the most suitable martial arts practice for him among these already superior exercises, although Song Duanyu's "One Knife Flying Snow" and "Three Inches of Green" are also superior exercises, but Zhao Yishan has been immersed in this realm for a long time, and he has achieved the ultimate in the seven grades of Xiaowu, and Song Duanyu naturally can't beat him.

The cultivation effect of the "Shaoyang Jue" of this "Taishang Chapter" is also extremely superior in the world's martial arts. Generally speaking, martial arts methods that have the effect of washing the essence and removing the essence are excellent.

About half an hour later, Song Duanyu had already finished cultivating, he was already sweating like rain, and his previous cultivation had really consumed a lot of his essence and spirit.

only heard a few "toop" cries from his stomach, and Song Duanyu realized that he was already hungry.

The sunlight outside the window poured into the room along the lattice, sprinkling on the resolute face of the young man.

There was a look of hope on the young man's face,

At this moment, Bai Zhongxian walked in, "Did you see something like that?"

Song Duanyu nodded.

Bai Zhongxian said, "It's already noon at the moment, why don't you have lunch at Tianyuan Pavilion before leaving?"

In the previous conversation with Bai Zhongxian, Song Duanyu also knew that the servant of the so-called "Zhang Zitang" was actually a lonely old man. In order to help Zhang Zitang protect the things that Song Qingyuan left to him Song Duanyu, he stayed in obscurity in this Shiyin Town for decades. Song Duanyu knew that like Bai Zhongxian, if he stayed in the Zhang family in Huizhou, he would be treated very well when he was old.

Right now, Song Duanyu was a little moved.

Song Duanyu said, "Okay, then there will be Lao Bailao." ”

Bai Zhongxian said, "It's okay, it's okay. ”

The place to eat in Tianyuan Pavilion is in a small room in the backyard of Tianyuan Pavilion.

Bai Zhongxian led Song Duanyu into the room, and there was a small yellow wood table in the room, and there were a variety of dishes on the table, one of which was the unique yellow beef in the northwest.

Bai Zhongxian said, "This is when you are practicing, I sent a little servant to buy it in the market, but you want to taste the first-class yellow beef." ”

Song Duanyu looked at the old man's kind face, his nose was sour, and said, "Thank you, Bai Lao, you can eat it too." ”

Song Duanyu said and sandwiched a piece of beef to Bai Zhongxian, who put the beef in a porcelain bowl, but he didn't eat it.

He waved his hand, sighed and said, "People are old, and their teeth have fallen out, where can they still bite into beef." ”

Song Duanyu felt strange in his heart, "Bai Lao can practice martial arts?"

Bai Zhongxian nodded, "The old man's cultivation is also in the realm of Xiaowu's second grade, and I won't tell you the truth, when the young master practiced swords at the age of eight, the old man was his sparring partner." ”

Song Duanyu was taken aback, he asked casually, but he didn't expect that the cultivation of the old man in front of him actually had the realm of Xiaowu and the second grade, which was only one grade lower than Nalan Su. He originally thought that Bai Zhongxian, as a servant of the Zhang family, although he knew a little martial arts, his cultivation should be the same as his Song Duanyu, around the seventh grade of Xiaowu, but who would have thought that this old man who was about to die turned out to be a master of the realm of Xiaowu Erpin.

Let's say that from the small martial arts realm to the great martial arts realm, in addition to their own talent and talent, they also need some opportunities. Those who are blessed will be able to get the opportunity, and those who are not blessed will not be able to meet the opportunity. The word "fortune" is the two most mysterious words in the world, because no one knows what will happen in the next second and what will happen. Some people in the rivers and lakes have struggled in Xiaowu Yipin all their lives, but they can't enter the realm of Dawu, which is also the reason why they have no good fortune. But here is the point that although they have not entered the Great Martial Realm, their combat strength may be stronger than that of ordinary monks in the Great Martial Realm Realm. This is the benefit of being immersed in a state for many years.

Song Duanyu thought of this, and was slightly embarrassed.

Bai Zhongxian also seemed to see his thoughts, and said, "Xiaoyou don't have to be arrogant. Since Xiaoyou is that person, it is impossible to waste a talent that is self-sufficient. The reason why the young master didn't let you get in touch with martial arts too early was to let you cultivate your mind?"

Song Duanyu's eyes had a look of doubt in his eyes, and he asked, "Cultivating the mind, what is cultivating the mind?"

Bai Zhongxian said, "What does Xiaoyou know about the heart?"

"I don't know much about it," Song Duanyu replied. Let's say that Song Duanyu has only been in the northwest rivers and lakes for more than half a decade, although he also understands a little bit of grievances, hatred, love and hate entanglements on the rivers and lakes, but he still doesn't see the word "heart" very thoroughly.

Bai Zhongxian said with a smile, "The so-called "heart" is the heart of the Tao. ”

"What is the heart of the Dao?" Song Duanyu asked.

Bai Zhongxian said, "Among all living beings, there are countless types of hearts. For example, there is a heart of climbing after fame and fortune, such as a lustful heart that is greedy for beauty, and so on are all mortal hearts. People with this kind of heart can't go far above the martial arts. ”

Song Duanyu asked, "What about the heart of the Dao?" ”

"The heart of the Tao is the heart of pursuing the pinnacle of martial arts, the heart of pursuing the Great Dao. Your father, Song Qingyuan, has this heart, and he should be a masterpiece of a generation," Bai Zhongxian said.

There were tears in Song Duanyu's eyes, and the tears reflected a thick doubt.

He asked, "But isn't he, father, still dead in the end?" ”

Bai Zhongxian said, "Your father and the young master, that is, your uncle Zhang Zitang, have the same personality. Their personalities are all too rigid. Although he has such a heart towards the Tao, but after all, this river and lake is a human river and lake, although the old man has not studied, but he also understands the truth of rigidity and easy breaking. Therefore, when Xiaoyou practices martial arts in the future, when he sets foot in the rivers and lakes, he should be softer and truly overcome rigidity with softness. ”

Song Duanyu was thoughtful, he felt that Bai Zhongxian's words were not unreasonable, but if it was him, in that case, he might make the same choice as his father Song Qingyuan.

Strange to say, sometimes, people know that it is wrong to do so, and they will suffer huge losses if they do so, but they will still choose to do that, even if they let him choose 10,000 times, he will still follow the original choice. Putting aside the external factors that are stronger than others, this may be the loneliness, heroism and domineering that they know they can't do.

Thinking of this, Song Duanyu's heart, which originally had some resentment against Song Qingyuan, gradually calmed down. He admired the father he had never met, the man in Tsing Yi who fought alone against twenty masters in the northwest rivers and lakes and then turned to the 1,500 miles of Huangsha with his own strength, and Song Qingyuan, who was still alive and light towards death before he died.

Song Duanyu looked at the kind expression of the old man in front of him, and felt a little unbearable in his heart, and said, "Thank you, Old Bai, the kid wrote it down." ”

Bai Zhongxian smiled knowingly and said, "It's okay. Eat quickly, after eating, Bai Lao will give you another thing. ”

About a stick of incense, Song Duanyu ate all the beef on the table to his stomach.

Let's say that the previous cultivation of the "Shaoyang Jue" of the "Taishang Chapter" consumed a lot of Song Duanyu's physical strength. Although the physical strength of a person who practices martial arts is already very strong, even if he does not eat for three or four days, it is not hindered. It was only because Song Duanyu's cultivation of "Shaoyang Jue" was too domineering that he forcibly polished all of Song Duanyu's physical body, which consumed most of Song Duanyu's strength.

After Song Duanyu finished eating, Bai Zhongxian led this Song Duanyu to the side hall.

The side hall of Tianyuan Pavilion is used for forging weapons. Let's say that there are only two blacksmith shops in Shiyin Town, the one in Tianyuan Pavilion is for ordinary warriors, and the other blacksmith shop is for high-ranking officials and nobles.

Song Duanyu asked, "Bai Lao, what are you bringing me here for?"

Bai Zhongxian smiled, "Naturally, I will give you a gift." The old man is also an elder, and when he meets a junior like you, it is natural to give you a gift. ”

Song Duanyu hurriedly said, "The younger generation deserves it, Bai Lao doesn't have to be like this." ”

Bai Zhongxian waved his hand, there seemed to be a thick smile in his eyes, and said, "You are Song Qingyuan's son, and Zitang is Song Qingyuan's brother. ”

Without waiting for Song Duanyu to answer, Bai Zhongxian walked to the edge of a shelf and took down a box.

Song Duanyu asked, "What's in this box?"

Bai Zhongxian said, "In this box is a pair of software, which was built by the old decay for nine days and nine nights with extraterrestrial black iron. The weight of this armor is very light, so you won't have any extra burden on your body. The utility of this soft armor can withstand the full force of a martial artist above the fifth rank of Xiao Wu, and it can save your life if necessary. ”

Song Duanyu hurriedly said, "Bai Lao, this thing is really too valuable. You'd better take it back."

Bai Bai Zhongxian feigned anger and said, "Hey, if you are like this, Bai Lao Ke will be angry." ”

Song Duanyu was helpless, so he accepted this soft armor and said goodbye to Bai Zhongxian.

As soon as Song Duanyu came out of Tianyuan Pavilion, he found that he felt uncomfortable all over his body, and faintly felt that a group of people were following him behind him.

Song Duanyu thought in his heart, "Could it be that someone is eyeing me?" ”、

After he noticed this, he did not go directly back to the ancient temple outside the town, but began to walk around Shiyin Town. And the feeling that hung over him still didn't go away.

Song Duanyu was more and more sure that he was being targeted at this time.

Song Duanyu walked into a small alley where few people came.

He shouted in a low voice, with a bit of coldness in his voice, "Come out, don't hide it." ”

As soon as he said this, a man in black descended from the sky.

The men in black each had a short knife in their hands.

Although they were wearing masks, Song Duanyu still recognized them from their gazes and said, "I just released you yesterday, and you came to me today?

This group of black-clothed people was Zhao Yishan's subordinates yesterday. Song Duanyu and Song Zhixuan secretly discussed before they started, only hurting them, not taking their lives. But who knew that they came to follow him again today, wanting to disadvantage him.

The man in black who led the way said, "We are also acting on orders, and we ask for forgiveness from the son, on!"

With the order of the leader of the man in black, there were many men in black around him. They all raised their knives and killed Song Duanyu!

Song Duanyu said, "I remember that Brother Zhixuan said that there is such a sentence in the book, 'It is tolerable, which is unbearable'!"

Song Duanyu shouted violently, and the half-foot snow on his waist suddenly came out of the sheath.

Song Duanyu stepped out, swirled his right arm, and pushed half a foot of snow to the left, when even two people fell to the ground and died after their throats were cut.

The man in black said, "Why is Childe embarrassed us? ”

When Song Duanyu heard that Song Qingyuan died in the northwest rivers and lakes before, he was already a little irritable in his heart. Although he was suppressed by him later, when he heard the words of the man in black, the resentment in his heart poured out like a volcanic eruption, and said, "I don't embarrass you, but you want to embarrass me!"

Song Duanyu burst into a shout again, urging the body method "Three Inches Green", and the qi around him became manic.

Suddenly, his figure had disappeared in place.

The cultivation of these black-clothed men is the same as his, but their exercises are really inferior exercises, and the weapons they use are also extremely ordinary weapons. But Song Duanyu is different, the weapon used by Song Duanyu is his father, the half-foot snow of Song Qingyuan, the big devil in the northwest of Weijia, and the exercises are also the "Shaoyang Jue" in the "Taixuan Sutra" that countless people in the rivers and lakes flock to.

Under the advantages of the other, Song Duanyu achieved a crushing trend against them.

This battle lasted for half an hour, and Song Duanyu was already exhausted.

There were a total of fifty black-clothed people who came to assassinate him this time, and most of these fifty people were locals from Shiyin Town, and only a very small number of them were brought by Zhao Yishan. Song Duanyu was originally sympathetic to them, but now he doesn't sympathize with them. He'd already spared them once, but this was the second time. He couldn't let it go.

Otherwise, should they be allowed to challenge their bottom line again and again? In this world, everyone has a bottom line. Song Duanyu is the same, in his opinion now, the reason why these people can only become thugs under Zhao Yishan is not without reason.

Because these people can't recognize themselves.

But Song Duanyu's heart was a little sad. He suddenly thought about whether his father was like this, because there were too many such people in the world, so his father chose to be lonely and chose to be alone, according to Bai Zhongxian, his father Song Qingyuan only had a few friends in his life, and one of them was now a big official in Zhongdu.

Song Duanyu knew that person's name - Zhu Yi. He wanted to kill him, he wanted to ask this official before killing Zhu Yi - why didn't he save his father in the first place.

Bai Zhongxian told him all this, but Bai Zhongxian didn't tell him that it was his father's friend Zhu Yi who led the officers and soldiers to force his father to death in the valley that day.

Song Duanyu dragged his tired body out of the town.

At this time, the sun is more prosperous. It's just that there is frost on the boy's face. This is the frost of hate. Originally, he set foot in the rivers and lakes just for the romance of the rivers and lakes, just to better protect the people around him, his relatives and friends, but now he wants to take revenge. He wants to avenge his father Song Qingyuan, who died tragically in the valley.

Unconsciously, Song Duanyu had already walked through the entire Ziyuan Street, and he walked to the entrance of the town.

At this time, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly came from a distance.

Song Duanyu looked up, and he saw a person.

A man who made him struggle in the night, a man who was bewildered.

Riding a horse came a woman and a small child.

Song Duanyu clearly saw that it was a heroic woman.

But he knew that he couldn't fool himself, and neither could she. After more than ten years of getting along in Qingyang Town, the tacit understanding accumulated cannot deceive people, and the deep feelings hidden in the woman's indifferent eyes cannot deceive people.

Song Duanyu saw the woman, and the woman also saw Song Duanyu.

Song Duanyu's lips moved, but he didn't say that sentence after all.

The expression on the woman's face was still light and light, but a trace of elusive pain flashed in the depths of her watery eyes.

The sound of horses' hooves whistled by, and the woman had already ridden into Shiyin Town with her child.

Song Duanyu settled down and continued to walk outside the town, he wanted to go back to the broken temple outside the town.

At this time, suddenly came from behind him, "Brother, brother!"

Song Duanyu hurriedly turned around, and he saw that the little child on the horse was shouting to himself.

There was confusion and confusion in his eyes.