It's just a competition, no weapons, Li Yuzhi even took off the armor on his body to show fairness. Zhao Ziming didn't appreciate it, and scolded the other party for being pedantic in his heart, making it more difficult for himself. Of course, this cannot be said.

Juyi Hall was big enough, Zhao Ziming and Li Yuzhi stood two feet apart, hugged each other's fists, put on a posture, and started fighting.

As soon as Fang came into contact, both of them were shocked, Zhao Ziming was taken aback by the opponent's eighth-layer internal force cultivation, and Li Yuzhi was also surprised by the opponent's strong strength.

Zhao Ziming was a lot relieved, he didn't expect this guy to look weak and weak, but his strength was really not enough, he should not be his opponent before the valley and his party, since this is the case, he doesn't have to be too uncomfortable when he fights.

As expected, Zhao Ziming couldn't control his own strength, every punch and kick, all with the wind and momentum, extremely fierce, as if he didn't want to die, he saw the eyelids of others jumping, thinking that he and Li Yuzhi had some deep hatred and wanted to put him to death.

But Li Yuzhi didn't think so, Zhao Ziming obviously had several opportunities to hurt him, but his strength suddenly decreased greatly, so that he missed the opportunity, and it was clear that he was deliberately giving in, but the increase and decrease of strength was silent, and it was difficult for outsiders to see.

In this way, how can Li Yuzhi be embarrassed to work hard?

The battle between the two was not very fierce in the first place, but now the shots are lighter than the other, fighting back and forth, like children playing at home, which makes the elders of the Lone Wolf Gang who are watching the battle mutter, their good time is wasted like this.

"Yuzhi, use the last resort. Zhang Chengyi suddenly shouted.

Li Yuzhi retreated, seemingly a little reluctant, but he couldn't resist Zhang Chengyi's gaze like substance, so he had to explain to Zhao Ziming first: "Brother Qian, this move is extremely powerful, and it has not yet been practiced to the point of sending and receiving at will, you don't have to keep your hands." ”

Hearing him say this, Zhao Ziming was much more solemn, "Please." ”

Li Yuzhi took a deep breath, put his hanging hands into palms, closed them in front of him, held them high above the top, and then his body moved, jumping over a distance of two zhang like lightning, and cut off the head of the closed palm knife.

Zhao Ziming's heart was alarmed, and his body reacted instinctively, crossing his arms and moving up the grid, holding Li Yuzhi's palm knife.

At the moment of the collision, Zhao Ziming's pupils shrank suddenly, not because of the pain in his arm, but because of an invisible qi shot out from Li Yuzhi's palm, cutting into his chest like a sharp dagger!

"Splitting the Empty Palm Knife. The name of this martial arts mastery instantly appeared in his heart, this martial arts can be called the first martial arts of the Great Departure, the cultivation threshold is extremely high, and few people have practiced it.

Forty years ago, an unknown knight did not know what kind of crime he committed, provoking the emperor at that time to send ten guards to chase and kill, although the nameless knight was eventually killed, but the emperor's ten personal guards were also killed by him with a slashing knife.

Among the six guards, there are four eight-layer masters and two ninth-layer masters, and the internal force cultivation of the nameless knight is only eight layers, and the hollow palm knife is famous.

It's a pity that this martial art is difficult to get started, and it is even more difficult to cultivate to the fullest, and in the following decades, there are many people who have crossed the threshold, but there is no character similar to an unknown knight.

The qi blade was approaching, and Zhao Ziming had no hope of dodging, so he could only tighten the musculoskeletal body of his chest and carry it with his flesh and blood.

It was like a sharp knife cutting into the flesh and bones, and the sharp pain that he had never experienced before stimulated Zhao Ziming's eyes red, and in an instant, any scruples were thrown out of the clouds.

He roared, drew a blocked arm, clenched his fist, and blasted. Li Yuzhi flew out upside down, spitting blood.

The corners of Zhao Ziming's mouth kept foaming with blood, and between his breaths, there was a ho-ho sound, and the slash of the palm knife hit him completely from the inside out!

"Yuzhi!" As soon as Zhang Chengyi's exclamation came out, Mu Zijing beside him had already swept to the bottom of the hall and hugged Li Yuzhi, who had fallen into a coma.

At the same time, Zhao Ziming felt that a killing intent that was countless times worse than the Splitting Void Palm Knife suddenly enveloped him, and the source of that killing intent was Mu Zijing, who was handing over Li Yuzhi to Zhang Chengyi and glanced at him slightly!

......

Winter is gone, and spring is coming.

Zhao Ziming sat on the stone, watching the golden sunlight tear apart the morning mist, the hazy distant mountains gradually reflected in his eyes, and the haze in his heart dissipated slightly.

Zhang Chengyi and his entourage had left yesterday, and before leaving, Li Yuzhi, who had been treated by the old medicine monster and his injuries were generally recovered, found him and apologized to him.

It turned out that Li Yuzhi followed Zhang Chengyi to travel this time and challenged famous masters everywhere, in order to improve the attainment of the hollow splitting palm knife, but he didn't expect to fight with Zhao Ziming that day, and he actually made a miracle to show Dacheng's palm knife, which caused accidental injury.

In the past, Zhao Ziming would definitely even say nonsense such as not having to feel guilty, didn't I hurt you too, but yesterday he just said a few perfunctory words, and he was lukewarm to Li Yuzhi's overtures, and soon sent the guests away.

Zhao Ziming was physically strong, although he was injured to his heart and lungs, but after two days of recuperation, he was fine, and then he stayed in his room, silently cultivating his internal strength, and rarely went out, even if he left the room, he just came to the back mountain to sit alone.

As for asking the master about controlling his physical strength, he also put it aside, it was really Mu Zijing's inexplicable killing intent that day that day, which made him feel quite uneasy.

The sound of footsteps came from behind him, Zhao Ziming looked back, got up and said hello: "Master." ”

The medicine old monster walked up to him and stood still, "Are all the injuries healed?"

Zhao Ziming nodded, "Well, okay." ”

The old medicine monster looked into the distance for a long time, and sighed, "I'll tell you a story." ”

"More than 30 years ago, when the first emperor was there, there were 3,000 beauties in the harem, and the two most favored were the two, one was the queen and the other was the concubine. The queen gave birth to a son named Li Jing, and the concubine soon gave birth to a son, named Li Huan. Li Jing is clumsy by nature, silent, and obsessed with martial arts, and has no interest in literary history and statecraft, while Li Huan is sensitive and full of both civil and military skills. ”

"The harem competes for favor, since ancient times, the concubine loves her son in a hurry, and she is eager to be favored, but she went astray, committed a big crime, and was given a white silk by the first emperor, and died by hanging, Li Huan was implicated, and his status plummeted, and the first emperor made Li Jing the crown prince. ”

Li Huan traveled out of the palace, returned three years later with the daughter of a martial artist, married as the main room, just when everyone thought that he had been disheartened and had no intention of staying in the court, he was in one night, with the father-in-law of the martial artist, he broke into the palace of the first emperor and killed him. ”

That night, there was a fire in the East Palace, the crown prince Li Jing was nowhere to be found, and all the ministers of the prince's faction in the court were bloodbathed. The next day, Li Huan ascended the throne, which is now Emperor Huan. ”

Li Jing did not die, under the protection of several loyal guards, he escaped from the palace with his son who had just completed the moon, and then in order to avoid pursuit, he quietly put his son in the home of an honest petty official surnamed Li, and he fled to Huaiyang Mansion, and then went to Yulin Mansion and changed his name to Mu Zijing. ”

More than ten years later, the incorruptible petty official has risen to prominence, and he is the prime minister, and there is only one son under his knees, and his name is ...... Li Yuzhi. ”

Zhao Ziming listened quietly to the old monster of medicine, his heart fluctuated, he never expected that Mu Zijing would have such a bizarre life experience, and Li Yuzhi and him were father and son.

No wonder he beat Li Yuzhi to a serious injury that day, and Mu Zijing behaved so abnormally.

The old medicine monster patted Zhao Ziming's shoulder and said meaningfully: "Qianming, relatives are distant and close, and it is normal for people to be close." ”

Zhao Ziming was silent, and after a while, he said, "Master, I understand." ”

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Master, how do you know so clearly?"

"I am the sixth uncle of the current emperor. ”

"Ah, aren't you closer to the helper?"

"Bastard boy, I don't think I have taught you yet, Master, have I?"

There was a long silence.

"Master, I'm ...... Want to get away for a while. Zhao Ziming put away his laughter.

"Tell me about the practice first, I see that although your strength has increased greatly, your steps are vain, your actions are scattered, and you can't control your own strength, is there something wrong with your fist cultivation?"

Zhao Ziming did not hide it, and was chased and killed by a giant python, but strayed into the python's den, met a mysterious super master, and then almost died in a strange pool.

When he heard that the middle-aged man could "fly in the sky", the medicine old monster's still calm face was moved, and after listening to Zhao Ziming's story, he let out a long breath, "Qianming, since you have this opportunity, then there are some things that are time to tell you." ”

"Do you know how many ways to practice martial arts?"

Zhao Ziming was puzzled, "Martial arts are martial arts, what are they?"

The medicine old monster shook his head, "After the internal force breaks through the entrance, it is the realm of the unity of heaven and man, so have you thought about what the realm will be when the cultivation of foreign kung fu reaches a certain level?"

Zhao Ziming thought for a moment and asked tentatively: "Cultivating foreign kung fu, can you also reach that kind of realm similar to the unity of heaven and man?"

The medicine old monster nodded, stretched out his hand to grasp the air, "Between the heaven and earth where we live, there is something called vitality floating, and the internal force of the martial artist is condensed to the extreme, and it can also produce a wisp of acquired vitality, as long as the acquired vitality attracts the vitality of heaven and earth into the body, the unity of the two elements can achieve the unity of heaven and man, this is the cultivation of internal strength." ”

"Foreign kung fu takes a different path, and it can't condense the acquired vitality, but if a person's body is tempered to a very strong point, it is very likely that he will gain the ability to respond to the vitality of heaven and earth, so as to absorb the vitality and use it to nourish flesh and blood. ”

"And the waterhole in the valley you are talking about, according to ancient records, should be the medicine pool prepared by the two alien pythons for their descendants, which is soaked in all kinds of medicines painstakingly collected by the alien pythons, which has the effect of cutting hair and washing the marrow, cultivating the yuan and strengthening the capital, and the advancement of external kung fu is more difficult than the internal strength, but you absorb the essence of a pool of foreign beast medicine, for you, this road is easier to walk. ”