Xiao Shu opened the silk silk, Juanxiu Xiaokai densely packed, with human body patterns, meridians and acupoints marked one by one, as seen with his own eyes, this is called Ziyang true solution, is the method of both internal and external cultivation, the first article is annotated with the main points, practitioners need to study diligently, if you want to speed up, it is not reached, step by step, peace of mind is particularly important, put aside everything, no distractions.

Internal cultivation is soft, the line of qi into the membrane, in order to fill the whole body, although the beginning can not control people, but if to the furnace fire, the whole body meridians through, the internal force is free, luck is full of body, such as building a barrier, it is difficult to hurt the slightest bit of sword stabbing, and the thoughts are all in self-preservation. External cultivation is hard work, splitting, hitting, pointing, stabbing, and thinking are all in the control of people, and the two do not matter the difference between the importance and the seriousness, but they are complementary ways.

Xiao Shu looked at it for a while, his eyes were dizzy, and he was hungry, so he put away the silk silk and went to another bamboo house to find some food, only to enter the house and find that the black envoy had already prepared a meal, but there was no meat at all, some were just steamed buns, green vegetables, and clear soup, although Xiao Shu didn't say anything on his lips, but he secretly said in his heart, these two people are not poor and can't open meat.

"Go and call Fang Jin too, how can you be so lazy if you want to learn something. "The black envoy in plain clothes is like a private school gentleman at the moment, and he is almost holding a ring ruler in his hand, he actually has a headache, he has no experience in teaching apprenticeship at all since he was a child, not to mention two young people who have not been in the world, what should be taught, what should not be taught, how to teach, it is a problem.

Xiao Shu answered, went back to the room and woke up Fang Jin, who was still in a daze and half asleep, the two of them had barely eaten since yesterday, and now they were also dizzy from hunger, so they hurriedly ran over.

As soon as Fang Jin entered the room, he had a bitter face, this dish was too light, at home, his mother was almost like a baby for him, he didn't like to read, okay, then he didn't read, whatever he wanted to eat, okay, buy it for you, it all depends on him, although so, he is not a rich family in the end, Fang Jin does not have the habits of those sons, but is more willful and squeamish.

The small mouth was deflated, his eyes were red and he remembered his mother again, and he was about to cry, Xiao Shu hurriedly grabbed a steamed bun and nibbled on the green vegetables, "Well, it's delicious, Xiao Jin, you taste it, it's really good." ”

Fang Jin is still a child after all, and her stomach is really hungry, seeing that Xiao Shu is eating so deliciously, she can't help but pick up one and eat it, everything is delicious when she is hungry, and the more she eats, the more fragrant it is.

Seeing this, the black envoy couldn't help but hold his forehead, he didn't think it yesterday, but today he only knew that he had accepted a squeamish disciple, but he had no choice but to throw a book that had been placed on the table at the beginning to Fang Jin.

Fang Jin took the book and saw that there was not even a title, but there were dense small characters written in it, and there were some drawings, but the handwriting was sloppy, and it could be seen that the person who wrote it was quite impatient.

"This was written for the teacher yesterday, about some basic practices such as internal strength, moves, light skills, etc., you can learn according to the above, and then come to me when you really encounter a bottleneck, and then talk about other things when you understand it. "The black envoy knows that it is basically a fantasy to let himself teach by hand, it is better to be a hands-off shopkeeper, the cheats are, I will give it to you, but you go to learn by yourself, don't bother me.

Fang Jin didn't think much about it, he was used to being free-range at home, and the gentleman, who was also angry at the private school, drove him home, and he could learn as much as he wanted, which was more in line with his ideas.

However, the difficulty of martial arts, where is the two children who can learn by themselves, a small problem in three days, a big problem in five days, and from time to time they also drill the tip of the horns, which is really annoying to the black envoy, he goes out every night, and returns during the day to teach these two people how to practice, although he is a master, but he is also deeply tired after a month or two, if it is not for the help of Xiao Shu at the beginning of the afternoon of each month, he really wants to find a mountain to throw them away.

The white envoy is the real hands-off shopkeeper, everything doesn't matter, the black envoy has a lot of criticism about this, your own disciples can't always throw it to me, it's enough trouble to teach one, and it's okay to throw it at me.

Five months later.

"Invite you and me?" asked the White Envoy with some surprise.

"On martial arts is a grand event, the various sects communicate with each other, the young disciples compete with each other, regardless of good and evil, this time it is held in Muzhou, but ......" The black envoy seemed to laugh.

"What?"

"It is rumored that many sects say that they want to settle accounts with you and me"

"I didn't trouble them, but they found me?" Bai Envoy's face was cold, although Xiao Shu, who was smiling but laughing, was furious in his heart, during this period of getting along, he knew that his beautiful master was really angry.

"I don't talk about martial arts, I only kill people......"

Tonight there is no wind and no sunshine, gloomy and sympathetic day, but Muzhou is very lively, all the major sects have sent proud disciples, no one does not pay attention to this event, the younger generation wants to fight for fame, the older generation is busy competing with other factions, settling grievances, by the way to promote their own faction, in order to recruit a few talented disciples, that is, the factions that usually boast that they are hidden in the mountains and rivers and do not fight for the world are also coming one after another.

Qingxiao Gate is located in Muzhou Qingcheng Mountain Boundary, close to the main city, the mountain is brightly lit, the foot of the mountain is full of martial arts people, originally located in the remote business of the inn shop, today made a lot of money, the room is in short supply, many people are temporarily living in the countryside, and some simply found a broken temple, Taoist temple can also be overnight.

In the Yuelai Inn, the shopkeeper is busy today, but he can smile when he looks at the silver ingot, and greets the guests warmly.

However, the noise disappeared the next moment when the two figures, one black and one white, stepped into the inn, and only the depression remained as their steps became heavier and heavier, one step at a time, as if stepping on everyone's hearts, disrupting their breathing and heartbeat.

Some people can bear it, some people can't bear it, relying on the large number of people around, a rugged man slapped the table and got up, shaking the wine in the cup and spilling it on the ground, "Yo, isn't this a black and white envoy, they all say that it is a demon who eats people and does not spit out bones, but I didn't expect it to be two little white faces." ”

"You are looking for death, you know who they are and still talk like this, do you know how many master ghosts they have, but no one can help ......" The companion next to him said cautiously in his ear, he didn't want to mess with these two evil stars.

"Why, no matter how powerful they are, can they be the enemy of the entire rivers and lakes? The masters of the major factions gathered, not only to discuss martial arts, but also to settle accounts with them. A handsome boy should also say that he doesn't think it's a big deal to see the excitement anyway.

"Dragon and Tiger Gate, Sealed Knife Gate, Kongtong Sect, just such a few people?" the man in white said boredly as he looked around

"Don't waste time, kill!" the man in black was a little impatient.

That night, at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, ten miles of bloodstained, except for the people who stayed in the wilderness grass temple and stayed in Qingxiao, but all the martial arts people or people in the court, none of them survived, the surviving shopkeeper, crazy crazy, stupid stupid, just shouting "evil ghosts...... There are evil spirits...... White...... Black ...... Hey hey ......"

In the early morning of the next day, the entire Muzhou was boiling, and the original factions hated black and white, but they couldn't find these two people, this time they learned that their place of residence was in Beimang Mountain, and they wanted to invite them, after all, they were famous and decent, anyway, they were public enemies, so it was better for everyone to deal with them together, and they never thought that these two people would slaughter hundreds of people in one night, including many children of the big faction and elders.

"Stepping on the north mang, swear to kill black and white!"

Those who have hatred want to take revenge, and those who have no revenge also want to make a contribution to the righteousness, which is thirty percent, and the remaining seventy percent are more than to watch a lively, by the way, see what the murderous devil is with three heads and six arms, it is worth going to the crusade of half of the rivers and lakes in Muzhou.

The sky was as cold and hard as iron, and the morning mist above the head was like a vast mountain peak, without a single gap, and the oppressed could not breathe.

Behind the bamboo house.

"It's far away, don't hesitate to take out the sword. The white envoy pointed out with a sword, Xiao Shu still didn't have time to parry, and the sword blade had already touched the center of his eyebrows.

"Why didn't Master go out today, but he had time to teach me swordsmanship?" Xiao Shu was very surprised, every time at this time, the white envoy was not there, but for some reason he didn't go out today.

"You are already familiar with the first three swordsmanship, it is nothing more than a lack of fire, and today I will also give you the remaining four swords. The white envoy did not answer, but looked at the gloomy sky silently, and he did not smile today.

"Attention, I only play once, the fourth sword, autumn splendour, for the first glimpse of the way of the sword in this style, taking advantage of the trend is the essence of this sword, no matter how strong the wind is, it will continue to fall leaves with the wind. ”

"The fifth sword, Qiu Xue, for the division in the early years of killing too much, this sword is repentance, not a killing move, the sword is not aware at the beginning, but the remaining strength is not gone, and he dies in January, if he regrets it, he can be dispersed. ”

"The sixth sword, autumn injury, the sword is not out, the intention is first, the heart can only be out of the sword, if the heart is dirty, the sword will be weak, and it will hurt your body, remember. ”

Although Xiao Shu is not the first time to see his sword dance, but still feel very obscure, if the first three swords are as bright as the night moon, then the last three swords are like the scorching sun in the sky, for Xiao Shu, who has only practiced swords for more than five months, it is already very difficult to barely remember these movements, let alone to experience the artistic conception.

"You are still young, don't say that you want to get a glimpse of the way of the sword, even if you practice its shape, it is difficult to practice, no matter how powerful the master of the sword, it is impossible to learn it at a glance, and the hard practice is still second, you need to understand the artistic conception to achieve it. Of course, Bai Envoy knew that Xiao Shu couldn't remember, and he had already given Xiao Shu his swordsmanship on silk earlier.

"Master, didn't you say that there are seven swords......? Only six swords?" Xiao Shu hesitated for a moment before asking.

The white envoy couldn't help but smile, and instead put away the sword in his hand, "Indeed, I only played six swords, because of the seventh sword, I can't express it to you in this way, I only know a little about this sword, but compared to the previous six swords, it is what I hope you can learn the most." ”

After saying this, the white envoy pointed at Xiao Shu's eyebrows, and at this moment, Xiao Shu only felt that the world was spinning, and some indescribable things rushed into his mind along that finger.

In a trance, Xiao Shu only saw himself holding a long sword in his hand, rushing into the crowd, twenty or thirty people were submerged in the throat by the sword in an instant, and died on the spot, but Xiao Shu was also stabbed by three people, although the wound was not deep, but if it went on like this, even if it was strong, it would be difficult to support.

The energy is raging, the white figure disappears from time to time, the killing continues, there are more and more wounds on the body, and I dare not stop at all, stopping at this time is equivalent to death, blood is splashed, corpses are everywhere, only madness does not stop.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Shu suddenly woke up, cold sweat, the crazy killing intent made him forget his own existence, immersed in it, and only saw that the white envoy was also very tired at the moment.

"The seventh sword, not a sword move, but a state of mind, needs to be realized in the madness between life and death, although I and the black envoy have killed countless people, but I have not really comprehended this realm, otherwise how can the demon have me. The white envoy took a breath a little, and only then did he pour the artistic conception into Xiao Shu's mind, which really consumed a lot of his energy.