In the bamboo forest, where bamboo grows most intensively, Mo Xiaolou silently exercised his skills, carefully comprehending the feeling of tossing and turning, and based on this, he improved the luck route of the Illusion Demon Body Method.

On a whim, he thought of using bamboo to practice light exercises, and the effect was excellent.

"Come again. ”

He snorted and leaped hard.

Jump on one of the bamboos, press down on the bamboo with both feet, and then jump again to the other bamboos until the bamboo is bent to the point where it can barely be bent anymore, repeating the same practice.

And the bamboo just now quickly rebounded to his current position under the reaction force, and before the bamboo bullet hit him, Mo Xiaolou exerted his strength again and rushed in another direction.

As a result, more and more bamboos began to shake irregularly, and Mo Xiaolou continued to jump, increasing the number of bamboos that moved.

This method of practicing light skills is indeed full of creativity. Just because the bamboo itself is full of toughness, it can bend to an extremely exaggerated degree under the action of internal force, so the strength of the rebound is great, and the speed is extremely fast.

The first two are okay, Mo Xiaolou can easily dodge, but the further back, the more bamboos move at high speed, and what's more, some bamboos will collide with each other and change their trajectory, which makes Mo Xiaolou's tossing and turning in the air more difficult.

The sound of "rustling" is increasing, faster and denser. Mo Xiaolou's movements were also forced to get faster and faster, and the reaction time was getting shorter and shorter.

In this high-pressure state, his mind entered a state of super-concentration, clear and clear. In the end, it is even closer to a kind of unconsciousness, only relying on the instinct of the body and the perception of the surrounding air currents to dodge.

With the awakening of his instincts, some correct routes of true qi gradually began to become clear, and his consciousness became closer to his self.

The so-called ego comes from Freud's 1923 book "The Self and the Id". The ego is made up of the energies of various biological instincts and is completely unconscious. It is all the mental accumulation that people are born with fixed in the body.

Mo Xiaolou's approach at this time is to force his spirit into the state of self through continuous and progressive external pressure.

The human body itself is the greatest treasure house, and all supernatural powers change and are self-sufficient. Instead of searching for the profound and vast mysteries of heaven and earth, it is better to focus on discovering one's own potential first.

During the whole process, his comprehension of the Illusory Demon Body Method also gradually deepened from the beginning, and the whole person advanced to a state of mystery and mystery.

In this state, Mo Xiaolou's biggest weakness, the obstacle of knowledge, was finally broken through.

The innate true qi that was originally operating normally in the body suddenly surged, circulating in an incredible way through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra and the limbs and hundreds of remains.

The luck method that Shi Zhixuan gave him turned out to be the opposite!

Mo Xiaolou's fragile meridians suddenly felt like tearing pain under the rapid reversal of the true qi, but fortunately, the demon seed was full of healing ability, which made his meridians show far more accommodating than ordinary people.

The next moment, the wind suddenly rose, the bamboo leaves rustled, like rain, and the moment it touched the ground, it suddenly swirled and flew up, turning into a tornado.

In this strange scene, Mo Xiaolou's body fell and burrowed into the tornado.

He had closed his eyes and felt the merging of his body with heaven and earth, and his hands, feet, and body became an inseparable part of heaven and earth.

A mysterious feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart, and he hurriedly shouted.

"Girl, sword!"

On the side, Concubine Xuan, who was so surprised to see Mo Xiaolou burrow into the tornado, quickly threw the Colored Sky Sword in her hand into the wind when she heard this.

Sou!

The sword light was in full bloom, and a dazzling brilliance instantly broke through the bamboo leaf tornado, turning into a sharp sword light, cutting through more than a dozen green bamboos in front of it before dissipating.

Where the bamboo is broken, the notch is neatly aligned.

The bamboo leaves dissipated, and Mo Xiaolou's figure slowly appeared, the long sword in his hand buzzed, and the sword light shone coldly.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The little girl clapped her little hands frantically and said excitedly: "Daddy is so powerful, is this trick good to teach others how to chop bamboo." ”

"Do you cut bamboo...... Good name. It's a pity, if Fang Cai's move is used with a knife, the power should be even greater. ”

Mo Xiaolou had an excited smile on his face, this time not only reversed the true operation law of the Illusion Demon Body Method, but also unintentionally inserted willows and comprehended a powerful killing move.

The world is so wonderful, due to the experience of his previous life, Mo Xiaolou's cognitive impairment is particularly obvious, but at the same time, most of the information and knowledge in his previous life are input by chips, rather than understanding and then comprehending first. This makes it easier for him to reach the state of his own self and create his own illusory demon body method, no, it should be called the bamboo shadow body method.

Mo Xiaolou exhaled, neither proud nor complacent, but also arrogant: "At present, I finally have the power to protect myself. However, you still have to get a good knife sooner rather than later. ”

Picking up the Sekong Sword, he walked quickly to the bamboo that had just been cut by him, and said, "Little girl, let's make a bamboo knife ourselves, okay?"

"Okay, okay, I think it's too inconvenient for the Sky Sword to cut down sparrows, so it's better to use a knife. ”

Many years later, when Fan Qinghui saw Concubine Xuan again and saw the big knife she was carrying behind her back, she couldn't help but kill Mo Xiaolou countless times in her heart...... Of course, that's all for later.

......

Wasting countless green bamboos, and finally making two satisfying thick-backed knives, Mo Xiaolou, who is a modern person, once again had a whim, holding one in each hand, opening the bow left and right, and fighting with himself.

Mo Xiaolou's hands are intertwined like butterflies wearing flowers, and the knives are staggered, intertwined and fighting.

Suddenly, an indescribable cold feeling suddenly came to his heart, and the skin behind him felt a sharp blade.

Mo Xiaolou reacted extremely quickly, did not look back, pounced in reverse, and rolled on the ground dexterously, Huo Ran turned around.

Before he stood, a tall girl dressed in exquisite Yao costumes held a scimitar, standing pretty, like a fairy descending to earth. The costumes are colorful, the headdresses are exquisite, and the body has a strange fragrance. The voice of the voice is even more leisurely.

"Who are you, and why did you enter the forbidden land of our clan?"

Mo Xiaolou looked dazed, and said very innocently:

"Forbidden land, I thought it was just an ordinary bamboo forest. ”

"Hmph, isn't it enough for you Han people to occupy so many places, isn't it enough to drive us to the top of the mountain?" said the comer with an angry face.

Mo Xiaolou showed an apologetic expression on his face, then smiled elegantly, hugged his fists and said, "In Xia Ding Peng, this is my daughter Ding Linglin." My father and daughter were hunted down by the enemy and had no intention of breaking into the aristocracy, so I'm really sorry. ”

The Yao woman was about to refute a few words, but when she saw Mo Xiaolou's attractive smile, her words changed when she was about to speak.

"What a handsome little Han brother. ”

Seeing Mo Xiaolou looking at herself in amazement, her face turned red, she put away her scimitar, and her tone became soft:

"It turned out that you were hunted down by the enemy, and people thought that you were also here to rob the treasure!"

Mo Xiaolou chuckled again, and said in his heart that this Yao woman was really witty, and she exposed all the treasures here when she opened her mouth.

Dealing with such a woman, Mo Xiaolou is too experienced. I can't say it, the opportunity to escape and ascend to heaven fell into the hands of this woman.

"Ding Gongzi, why don't you speak?"

"Uh, I'm sorry, when I first saw the girl, I was in a trance for a while, and I was inspired, and I even got two lines of poetry......"

"Oh?" Yao Nu's eyes lit up, and in an instant, her cheeks flew away, her long eyelashes fluttered, and her eyes were full of happiness: "Gongzi is really good at talking, and people like Han poetry the most." Tell me about it!"

"Good. Mo Xiaolou put away the bamboo knife, pretended to groan and walked back and forth for two steps, and suddenly sniffed deeply, and a magnetic voice slowly sounded: "Borrowing water to bloom is a strange thing, and water sinks into bones and jade for muscle." The fragrance of the road is ten miles, and the reputation of thousands of towns is unknown. ”

"Huh...... Son....... People are not as beautiful as narcissus......" Yao Nu's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she muttered, pretending to be modest.

Mo Xiaolou didn't expect that this woman would know that she would compare it to a narcissus as soon as she heard it, and she was afraid for a while, but fortunately she chose the poems of the Song Dynasty, and did not deceive her into being of a different race, and directly used the poems before the Tang Dynasty to perfunctory.

"Ding Gongzi, since you have come to the land of my Yao clan, why don't you go with me to sit in the village......" The woman covered her mouth and smiled, looking at Mo Xiaolou's eyes even more sloppy......

Mo Xiaolou said in his heart, but when the concubine saw it at this time, she couldn't stand it, as if her father was about to be snatched away by the fox woman in front of her, and said loudly: "Don't go, it's good for us to live in this bamboo forest." Lots of good food!"

Yao Nu ignored it, and as soon as her figure flickered, Mo Xiaolou felt a flower in front of her, and a delicate and bewitching face looked at him with interest, and asked, "I don't know if the son is willing?"

As she spoke, she shook the scimitar in her hand slightly.

"Solid wishes!"