Chapter 39: I Practice the Silent Sword
Chu Yun suffered internal injuries.
The moment he saw Ash's chest, the essence and blood surged, disrupting the qi in the body, causing the breath to be disordered.
This made him have to stop, and the spirit sword pierced directly into the ground to support his body, and a huge crack appeared on the bluestone slab.
The excitement almost killed me.
It's not promising!
Seeing a woman without clothes excites you like this, do you know that there will be three palaces and six courtyards and three thousand concubines in the future?
Seeing Chu Yun's reaction so violently, Ash noticed that something seemed to be wrong, and as soon as she lowered her head, the sun was dewed.
Ashamed, she quickly sat down in the tub and closed the window with a hook of her fingers.
Lose face!
It's so embarrassing that Ash has no place to be ashamed and wants to find a crack in the ground and get into it directly, and then never come out.
The nurse was already frightened, and rushed out of the house without putting on her shoes, panicking, but the young master could not make a mistake.
"Not only big, but also white!"
Chu Yun said to himself, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up, the sharp pain of the dantian was ignored by him.
However, after all, the body has undergone tempering, and after the dantian is damaged, it begins to recover automatically, but the speed is a little slow.
"Is the young master okay?" the nurse's eyes showed worry.
Chu Yun waved his hand and said leisurely: "It's okay, it's okay, the nurse will go back to sleep." ”
With that, he went back to his room.
After taking a fragrant soup bath with a comfortable body, lying on the bed, the figure of Ash Baihuahua was in his mind, and Chu Yun had insomnia.
"Good chest surge. ”
Chu Yun smiled faintly, full of evil.
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It seems that from the second day, Chu Yun has devoted himself to cultivating swordsmanship day and night.
Perhaps knowing that Chu Yun's strength was not what it used to be, the second elder Chu Lang had never come to the door to ask for trouble in the past few days.
But Chu Yun knew that this tranquility was only temporary.
Often before dawn is the darkest, maybe Chu Lang and Chu Xuan's father and son are planning something.
And once the conspiracy happened, it was a shocking shock.
But that's fine, leaving Chu Yun enough time to practice his sword.
The sun is scorching.
After the fresh rain yesterday, the air became fresher.
This drizzle washed away the turbid air and washed the mood of the people.
Flowers are renewed, everything is beaming.
Ash and Han'er chose to go out to enjoy the greenery, and at this moment it was when the puffer fish wanted to go to the 'Xuda River' in Jiangzhong City to see the grand scene of the Ten Thousand Fish Dynasty.
Chu Mansion.
The spirit sword was hanging in the air, and Chu Yun had been raising the sword for more than half an hour, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly, like an old man.
His arms had become stiff and unbendable like iron rods, and the soles of his feet had sunk more than three inches into the ground.
In the distance, Timo sits in a gazebo and sipps tea, which is sweet and not only quenches his thirst but also quenches his heat.
I don't know what kind of illness he has committed, Timo has to stare at Chu Yun to practice his sword, and say that this is also a credit, and he needs Chu Yun to prepare a good pot of tea for him.
Lao Tzu really believes in your evil!
The weather is already hot and dry, and the water vapor on the ground evaporates, and the air looks very stuffy, standing under the sun is like taking a sauna.
All morning, Timo didn't say a word, and Chu Yun's movements didn't change in the slightest, and it wasn't until he was getting westward that he put down his sword.
For the next three days, every day.
Timo touched his round belly and sneered, "Lord, it seems that the time you have been raising your sword is getting shorter and shorter." ”
You're paralyzed, how many days do you try to lift it in a row?
Hearing Timo speak, Chu Yun rolled his eyes, and stood and spoke without backache.
But if Timo is really allowed to do it, with his strength to enter the Holy Realm, it is estimated that it will be a trivial matter.
Although this guy is staring, he basically doesn't say a word, let alone pointing, and he doesn't even bother to make a sound.
On the fourth day, Chu Yun simply didn't let him stare at it, bought a bunch of delicious food for Timo, and sent this ancestor back to rest.
And his moves have finally changed.
Under the turquoise banana tree, Chu Yun's figure stood like a mountain, his feet did not move at all, his two fingers stretched out, and he shouted softly: "Out of the sheath!"
Airplanes!
A flash of light flickered, followed by a sound of the sword body trembling, and the spirit sword hung in the air.
For some reason, Chu Yun hid the spirit sword back into the dantian again, and then summoned it out again.
One time at a time, again and again, out of the sheath and back into the sheath, it has always been this action.
Ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, all morning, he was already drenched in sweat and his clothes were soaked.
But Chu Yun still had no intention of stopping.
Unsheathed, sheathed, unsheathed, sheathed---
The practitioner is tired of it, but it is already irritable to see it.
Sword training is like mountaineering, the more difficult it becomes.
Moreover, Chu Yun's movements were so boring that ordinary people would feel bored if they insisted on it dozens of times, but Chu Yun persisted for a whole day.
His body had been exerted to the limit, and his whole body was sore, and he was supported by the true qi in the dantian.
Another three days of cultivation.
On this day, Ash finally couldn't help it, walked under the banana tree with a cold face, and asked, "Lord, what sword are you practicing?"
Chu Yun smiled and said three words lightly: "Murder Sword!"
Murder Sword!?
Ash was stunned.
Her realm is profound, how can she not hear the deep meaning of these words, the exercises themselves are for the purpose of strengthening the body.
But I don't know when it became a means of killing.
Kung Fu is a killing skill!
Ash seemed to understand something, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "The lord's weapon is the spirit sword, which is both a benefit and a disadvantage.
The advantage is that the spirit sword is not in the hand, and only one password is needed to enter and unsheath, which is more handy.
The disadvantage is also obvious, every time the spirit sword is unsheathed, there will be a huge trembling sound, which will make the enemy appear vigilant. ”
Chu Yun said expressionlessly: "I practice the silent sword!"
The unsheath is silent, and the sword is unintentional.
Why don't the men take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Continents.
Since Chu Yun crossed over, he also had such a lofty ambition, cultivating for immortality and killing people.
Because on the path of pursuing immortality, there will always be such and such troubles, and there will always be such and such people.
Once there is a dispute over cultivation resources, those with high cultivation levels will take advantage of it.
I, Chu Yun, practice swords, I want to kill people invisibly, the rivers and lakes are ruthless, and men should kill!
Ash smiled.
The lord's idea was the basis for doing great things, and his impression of Chu Yun gradually began to change.
At the beginning, he was a child, and gradually his artistic conception became a generation of monarchs.
This is just the impression in her mind, in reality, Chu Yun's life is still very unbearable.
Suddenly, she smelled a hint of danger.
With the ancient crystal bow in his hand, Ash shouted:
"Eagle strikes the sky!"
An eagle chirped.
Immediately afterwards, a feather was seen leaving the bowstring and flying out towards the north, and when it touched the wall, it passed through it as if it were nothing.
[Eagle Strike] is Ash's E skill in League of Legends, which is used to scout the field of vision.
Here, it has evolved into Ash's unique supernatural powers.
Through this trick, you can detect movements within a radius of 100 miles.
Sure enough, Ash's pupils shrank and he said softly:
"Lord Qi, there are unknown monks approaching in the north, and the number is more than ten. ”
Chu Yun: "------"