Fang Xing's body continued to repair the wounds on his body, but it had no effect on his left arm. This arm won't be broken because of this, Fang Xing was faintly worried.

If this arm is broken because of this, then what should I do, and should I not do it? He should have admitted defeat as early as the second move, but Fang Xing knew that even if he made another choice, he would still not bow his head and admit defeat, he admitted that his strength was indeed inferior to Shao Wei now, but if he admitted defeat today, then he would lose the heart of the strong, and if he lost the heart of the strong, it would be difficult for him to enter the martial arts path.

Above the palace hall, King Xin comforted the county lord and said, "You don't like that Shao Wei." Father will not marry you to him, our court and martial arts forces cannot be mixed together, my father usually recruits some masters, and the court can turn a blind eye, but if it is married to the martial arts sect, those wine bags and rice bags raised by the court will have to impeach the king. ”

The little county lord was surprised: "It turns out that Father, you don't plan to marry me to him! Why didn't you say it earlier, I knew that I wouldn't let Fang Xing teach him a lesson, and now Fang Xing was so seriously injured." ”

King Xin said: "Fang Xing did me a great favor this time, otherwise I really don't know how to refuse him." This time, he remembered Fang Xing's first-class merit, and now his strength is not suitable for any low-grade guard, so he is exceptionally promoted to the third grade, you go back and talk to him, he will be a third-grade guard in the future. ”

Looking at the back of the little county lord leaving, King Xin's face was gloomy and said: "This Shao Wei has been hiding his cultivation, and he has always thought that they are not strong enough to worry about the strength of the Star Moving Gate, but I didn't expect it to be in Taoguang!"

Early in the morning of the second day, Fang Xing played Tai Chi alone in the courtyard, a small hobby in his previous life, last night he found that his left hand meridians were broken and he was depressed for a while, unable to calm down, but very unexpectedly, when playing Tai Chi, Fang Xing felt that he was very relaxed, moving and closing quietly, rigid and soft, up and down, left and right, winding up and down, flickering and flickering, virtual and real, continuous, all around the body, motionless, full of momentum, disappearing when hidden, with the intention of force, to the point of melting in the whole body, the strength of the will continues, and then gently start, swaying freely。 One thought, one action, whatever you want.

Unconsciously, the guards of the county lord's escort team all came around, and when they saw Fang Xing dancing back and forth, they couldn't see the power, and their movements were extremely slow, but their postures had a unique rhythm.

After playing a set, I found that there were people watching all around. Fang Xingzheng said: "Don't you all have a task?"

Li Er stepped forward and said: "We just think that your martial arts are novel, boss, and the prince appointed you as the third-grade guard yesterday! There was some envy in his tone. In the past, although Li Da was called Li Da, he didn't live in the palace since he was a child, he had a super strong brother, and he was stained with his brother's light, so Li Er wouldn't feel anything, but the ordinary person in front of him has now grown into a third-grade guard by his own strength, which makes him envious and a little admired.

Fang Xing didn't feel a trace of joy when he learned that he had been promoted to the third rank guard. said calmly to Li Er: "What I just practiced is a kind of qi-nourishing martial arts in my hometown, which is useless, just to strengthen my body." ”

Li Er knew that this was a modest statement, but martial arts had always been cherished, so Li Er didn't ask any more questions, turned around and sent everyone away, arranged work for the guards and went to do his own thing.

Fang Xing got a lot of information from what Li Er had just said. Now that he has been promoted to a third-rank guard, he has also obtained a lot of rights, such as being able to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, so that he can also find a way to find out if there is any way to heal his arm.

The little county lord went out of the door, saw Fang Xing boxing there, and said loudly: "Fang Xing, how was your injury yesterday, I see that you are in good spirits, is there nothing wrong." ”

Fang Xing raised his left arm, and said angrily: "The meridians of this arm are wasted, and the internal force cannot be exerted, if it is not cured within half a year, I am afraid it will have to spread to the whole body, and at that time the martial arts will be wasted." ”

The little county lord felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, Fang Xing was so seriously injured for himself. I must go and ask my father to find some miracle doctors to heal Fang Xing. Li Ying said: "Fang Xing, don't worry, I will go to my father later, and ask him to find some famous doctors to show you." ”

Fang Xing said: "It's useless, I know a little medical skills, this kind of injury can't be cured by ordinary methods, I'll go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to have a look later, maybe there is some way to heal it." After finishing speaking, he started Tai Chi by himself, and Fang Xing was upset if he didn't play Tai Chi for a moment, which may be caused by an injury to his arm, or it may be because if he can't be cured within half a year, it will spread to the whole body.

When the little county lord saw Fang Xing and began to practice the slow old man's boxing again, he was also angry that Fang Xing didn't rest assured of his words.

After feeding Xiao Hei in the afternoon and eating, Fang woke up to the Wangfu Scripture Pavilion, threw his token to the doorman, and entered the Scripture Pavilion, and now he can enter the three floors below his authority. Fang Xing wanted to find a way to save himself in the pavilion, he really didn't want the martial arts to end here, people who had not practiced martial arts would not be able to understand this feeling.

Fang Xing didn't have any direction, he could only start from the first floor and look at it slowly, reading one by one, Fang Xing had the ability to never forget, but it was still a huge workload project to read so many books one by one. Just read them one by one, some of these books are about history, some are martial arts cheats, and some are medical books. Although he has not found a feasible method for the time being, Fang Xing feels that he has gained a lot, and his horizons have been broadened a lot.

Among them, there are also some introductions to today's martial arts, Fang Xing doesn't have much understanding and contact with today's martial arts, so he paid more attention to it. Nowadays, the martial arts are all rising, and the four major sects are leading the way, and the masters are like forests, and they have a superior status in the martial arts. They are the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Ten Thousand Swords City, the Huasheng Temple, and the most mysterious Fangcun Mountain. It is said that the disciples of Fangcun Mountain rarely walk in the world, and no one even knows where the mountain gate is.

At the end of the day, I just finished reading the book in a corner of the first floor, and it would take at least three months to finish reading the book here, so I woke up and had no distractions, and I couldn't rush to know this, even if I couldn't find a suitable way, then disperse the martial arts, and then go back to Jialan Temple to be my own monk.

When he returned to his room at night, Fang Xing felt a little tired, and went to bed after eating dinner hastily. I don't know if it's because of the influence of the arm meridians, Fang Xing feels that his energy is not as abundant as before, and every time he uses his skills, his arm hurts, if it weren't for the little golden man who still keeps practicing, I'm afraid that Fang Xing's martial arts will not only be unable to improve, but will also have to regress.

On the second day, Fang woke up as he had done the day before, playing Tai Chi in the morning and reading in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the afternoon. Seeing that the days passed, the little county lord found a lot of so-called miracle doctors in the past few days, all of whom were sent away by Fang Xing, and in the end, Li Ying no longer cared about Fang Xing, Fang Xing still played Tai Chi and read books every day, and lived like a retired old man.

Three months passed in the blink of an eye, and Fang Xing had read all the books on the third floor of His Excellency in the past three months. Finally, I finally found a suitable method in the corner of the third floor, which is a miscellaneous book, which records some martial arts secrets, mentioning that in ancient times, there was a method that could be reborn with a broken arm, and it should also be possible to repair the meridians, after all, even the broken arm can be reborn, so it should be easier to repair the meridians, but the sect with this exercise no longer exists, but Fang Xing through these three months of reading, probably deduced that this sect should have been destroyed by the Heavenly Demon Sect hundreds of years ago, so this exercise is very likely to be in the current Heavenly Demon Sect.