Gollum......

I don't know who made the sound in the stomach that echoed in the cave, and it is more likely that the stomachs of both people made this sound.

I don't know how much time I've spent in the cave, but the situation in my belly shows that the biggest problem in front of me is hunger.

After all, the last meal was a few small birds from a long time ago, and it can't be regarded as a staple food such as rice, so it's really easy to get hungry.

Thirteen picked up the torch that he put next to him before going to bed and lit it, picked up the cigarette gun and lit it and took two puffs, but because his throat was dry, he couldn't help coughing: "Ahem... Ahem, phew. ”

"Uncle Thirteen, how are you doing now that you're injured? I'm sorry... I shouldn't be so willful, I have to go to Liuyun Mountain City..."

After the firelight was lit, Huang Guiyun also saw that there were blood stains on the corners of Thirteen's mouth and the clothes on his body, and he was a little worried.

Although he hasn't officially started martial arts training yet, he can still understand the battle last night, and naturally knows that the easiest thing to leave in that level of battle is internal injuries that can't be seen from the outside.

"Just kidding, Lin is not a problem at all to deal with this little injury in a unique way, okay. ”

Thirteen took two more puffs, but it became more and more uncomfortable, and he could only clean up the tobacco and pin the cigarette stick back to his belt, but his words were a little irritated because he was not satisfied with the addiction to smoking.

"I'm sorry... Uncle Thirteen, how are we going to get out now?"

"Do you think Lin was doing nothing but sleeping?"

Thirteen took Huang Guiyun along the mountain wall, mainly because he didn't want the boy to see the internal strength map of the mural, whether he was the reincarnation of a living Buddha or a fairy transmission, he always had to hold something in his hand.

After a few steps, Thirteen felt the handprint, and with a gentle push as usual, the door slowly rose again.

Huang Guiyun exclaimed: "No, Uncle Thirteen, you can find such a mysterious mechanism, it's too powerful!"

"Hehe, of course. ”

Thirteen laughed dryly, if it weren't for that big arrow, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to find this secret exit......

Although I don't know where the new passage leads, I definitely can't go back to the path I came from, and the materials for the second torch are not so sufficient, so the two of them only walked for a short while before the torch was extinguished.

Fortunately, the previous road provided some experience, and presumably there would be no traps here, so the two of them could only move forward in the dark.

In the dark, Thirteen chose to think about things, and as for Huang Guiyun, he chose another more interesting thing to relieve his boredom - chatting.

Thirteen, who is full of mysteries, is a good choice for chatting, and Huang Guiyun has also made some assumptions about his background.

Assumptions are just assumptions, and it is better to ask them directly.

"Uncle Thirteen, which sect are you from?"

Huang Guiyun's voice was not loud, and he didn't need to be too loud in this small space, after all, he had only been reprimanded by Thirteen before. However, when he asked the question, Thirteen did not answer.

Just as Huang Guiyun was about to ask another question, Thirteen replied in a slightly hoarse voice, "Garbage Sect." ”

Most people are asked this kind of question with yes or no, and even if they don't want to say something, they can say no.

Thirteen's answer is a bit strange, does the garbage sect mean that the sect's ability is relatively poor, or is the sect's character relatively poor? Or maybe the sect's style does not belong to the right path?

Asking questions is to find answers, and the simpler the answers, the more questions you are likely to have.

Huang Guiyun is now almost certain that the sloppy and unattractive Thirteen may have had a glorious past, but the story must have a starting point or foundation, right?

"Then Uncle Thirteen, you just said that you have a unique heart method to heal wounds, and you still have martial arts that are not observant. ”

"The garbage sect is also a sect, isn't it strange that it is a bit unique? Of course, the garbage sect has to steal other people's martial arts, otherwise how can it protect itself?"

Since there are more questions, Huang Guiyun of course chooses to continue to ask, and Thirteen has a question and will reply with an answer.

"But Mr. Wu from the private school said that if you learn the mental methods of a certain sect, it is easy to go crazy if you practice the mental methods of other sects. ”

"What the hell is your Mr. Wu talking nonsense, one will say that if you learn the martial arts of other sects, you will become a public enemy, and the other will say that you will go crazy, shouldn't you study hard in the private school, why do you teach these messy things. ”

There are Mr. Wen and Mr. Wu in the private school, Mr. Wen teaches, Mr. Wu teaches internal skills, I read averagely, but the internal skills are quite good, so Mr. Wu recommended me to continue my study in the lecture hall in the city. ”

"What the hell! You've practiced internal skills before??Why don't you even know any kung fu moves, and I haven't seen you use them!"

"Mr. Wu just taught us how to regulate pranayama and store internal strength in the dantian, and nothing else was taught. ”

"Die long! Now that the private school is still merging the civil and military forces, why are you the only one to sign up, and what about the others??"

"At the same time, some of the students couldn't practice internal skills, so they could only study every day, although some students could practice, but they hadn't yet reached the qualifications to teach martial arts, Mr. Wu said that they had to reach the sixfold martial arts realm, but I couldn't feel what the sixfold realm was like. ”

“...... It's so easy to practice martial arts now?"

"I think it's hard. After practicing for a year and a half, Mr. Wu reluctantly agreed to give me a letter of recommendation, and I only went to Licheng's lecture martial arts hall to sign up for study, and some students can do it in half a year, I can envy it. ”

Huang Guiyun is full of curiosity about Thirteen's past, and Thirteen naturally has many questions about Huang Guiyun's origin.

Despite this, he didn't want to take the initiative, so wouldn't it let the boy know that he was a senior who had been out of the rivers and lakes for many years.

Originally, when he met Huang Guiyun in Licheng, although he already had internal force in his body, he was just quietly entrenched in the dantian.

Thirteen would think that it was a natural existence, but now it seems that those true qi are actually cultivated the day after tomorrow, and they are very ordinary exercises, and anyone can practice them.

And then...... I've practiced a lot of meridians...

Although there are many people in the Damen sect, it is inevitable that there will be some internal martial arts, but even if the internal strength and mental method are wanted to be practiced by their own disciples, they will have the opportunity to touch it for at least three years or more, and once they find that they have no talent, the master is not willing to teach more.

But now it seems that cultivating the inner strength of the mind is already a very down-to-earth thing, whether you have talent or not, you can practice it casually, unless the kind of people who really have no talent at all don't practice, and more importantly, the basic course is only taught but not taught?

"Well, when you go back and meet those classmates you once envied, you should be able to beat them with one hand. ”

Thirteen's entire chest was filled with curiosity, and his thoughts were full of questions

"Really? But I don't feel anything special. ”

Huang Guiyun listened to Thirteen just say that he had learned the kung fu of immortals, but he didn't feel any changes in his body, except that his hands and feet seemed to be more powerful: "Uncle Thirteen, what kind of martial realm are you, that person can send out sword qi last night, can you?"

This question can make the thirteen questions panic, if the answer is okay, then there is no need to be beaten off the cliff, if the answer is not, it is natural that the face will not be hanging.

Lin was ...... Forehead...... That, of course, is more powerful than you, the martial realm, well, it's not just by relying on the martial realm to win..."

"Sword energy, I'll know a little bit about it. Lin quilt is mainly proficient in the martial arts of various families... You can quickly find your opponent's weaknesses in a battle and defeat them easily, you know?"

"I don't understand...... Then can I be as powerful as Uncle Thirteen?"

Huang Guiyun had only heard similar passages in the book, and he only needed to strike at the opponent's weak point with ease, and he could beat the opponent off guard.

"No, you can't. ”

"Why!"

"Because you don't worship me as a teacher. ”