A screen in the house is painted with a picture of a hundred horses.

This is a gift from Zhang Hanyu, which means that this cheap brother can be like a horse of a thousand miles, and he has read more than 10,000 books and won fame in Beijing.

However, there is no irony in it.

The young man should be flying and domineering, singing wildly, and being happy.

And the government?

It's just a place where the famous people who wash their hands in the golden basin return.

A little gold and silver jewelry, plus his own martial arts and fame, is enough.

Xia Wuwu just sighed that this cheap big brother was really not mature enough, and he had nothing to do mocking himself? There are far more meaningful things in this world that need to be done urgently.

So he generously placed the screen in the middle of the house.

Bypassing the screen, the eye is not so much a bedroom as a study... The wooden bed was not big, it was only large enough to lie flat, and if it rolled over, it would fall off the bed, or lean against the cold wall.

This is his adoptive father Zhang Nianshan according to his height and weight, specially tailored, saying that if the bed is uncomfortable, then he will not develop the bad habit of being lazy and lying down when he has nothing to do.

As for the four rows of bookshelves, he bought them from all over the place through the subordinate forces of the sect, and there were thousands of books, and none of them involved martial arts cultivation.

Xia Wuwu also searched for a few days to slowly flip through it, and found that it was nothing more than something that was either righteous and awe-inspiring, or moaning without illness, or verbose but without substance.

Ever since he saw a book admired by outsiders that said, "The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die", "The gentleman is frank, and he must not be deceived and deceived", and so on, he has never touched the books stacked on this shelf.

In his opinion, if the king wants his ministers to die, then he will slaughter the king with a sword, and he will go to the clothes after the incident, and hide his merit and fame, so it is right.

It is all the words of Confucianism, not the words of the wise. It's okay not to read such a book.

Pushing away a pair of books pretending to be placed on the desk, Xia Wuwu took out the "Evil Warding Sword Technique" from his arms, closed the window tightly, and then opened it.

Suddenly, a dull but eerie purple glow appeared in front of his pupils.

The cold system sound came from the head.

"Comes with a secret purple display, which allows the host to know their own status. ”

Xia Wuwu stared at the concise form, and the description above at this time was very simple.

Host: Xia Wuwu

Exercises: Evil Sword Technique: Zhong Kui Eyes: 100% proficiency, Special Effect: Evil Strike

What is Evil Strike?

Wherever there is an attack, within the scope of the sword, nothing misses.

"Hmm... This monitor is also humane, I think I am afraid that there are seven sets of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple..."Xia Wuwu couldn't help but complain.

Ignore this and start reading it.

Excluding the trick of "Zhong Kui's Eyes", among the remaining two moves and four styles, you need to pick out one of the four styles to practice.

If you are greedy and chew too much, you can take this top-level exercise today and thoroughly understand it tomorrow, such a thing does not exist in reality.

After reading the entire book from beginning to end, he closed the book and sorted out his thoughts.

"Flowers bloom to see Buddha, flutes on the river, meteors fly down, purple gas comes from the east, smashes the yellow dragon style, and the swallow wears the willow style... Which one should you choose?" Xia Wuwu's fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, his eyes narrowing slightly.

After a moment, he analyzed it to himself.

"The flower blooms to see the Buddha, there are seventeen variables, in fact, to put it bluntly, it is a sword behind the sword, the enemy thinks that the power of a sword has been exhausted, but he never thought that there is still room for power. ”

"Jiangshang flute, all you want is a fast word, the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, but if there is no internal force support, I am afraid that the time will not be long. ”

"Meteor Fall, which is a sudden acceleration in mid-air, can have a miraculous effect on some occasions. ”

"The purple qi comes from the east, which is more inclined to a kind of footwork, which makes people hallucinate and ethereal, and disturbs the line of sight... It can be described as an extension of evil. ”

"Straight to the Yellow Dragon style, to put it bluntly, is to fight cattle across the mountains, a kind of luck technique, I think it also needs the support of internal force. ”

"Feiyan wears the willow style, which is considered a kind of body technique, and once it is used, it can greatly increase its ability to move and dodge. ”

So which one should you choose?

Xia Wuwu pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "Then let's practice the Purple Qi Donglai Style, so that with Zhong Kui's eyes, evil will be added to evil, and the enemy will be more difficult to prevent." ”

When he had a choice, he stopped staying and began to practice immediately.

Pick out a few books from the bookshelf at random and place them on the slightly cool yellow-veined wooden board in order according to the footwork described in the exercises, so as to assist.

Then he adjusted his breathing, his mood, and began to take steps in order, but he had only taken two steps before he tripped his left foot and his right foot, and his body lost his balance and fell to the ground.

The hard ground made intimate contact with the head, which happened to detonate the exhaustion of running all night.

"It seems that all night... It's really tiring. Xia Wuwu rubbed his head, "But if there is no progress at all, how can I sleep?"

He opened his eyes, his pupils as if they were about to crack, and several streaks of blood appeared.

"Go on. The boy gritted his teeth and got up from the ground.

Boom... Boom... Boom...

Fall again and again, get up again and again, but barely get out of the first three steps without falling.

At this point, a new column finally appeared on the simple display of Mi Zi.

Exercises: Evil Warding Sword Technique: Purple Qi Donglai Style: Proficiency 1%, Special Effect: Ghost Step

What is a ghost step? It seems to be on the edge of the sky, but it is already in front of you, and it seems to be in front of you, but it seems to be still on the edge of the sky.

This is a deceptive, distracting footwork of view.

I'm afraid this purple qi is not righteousness, heroic qi... It's a ghostly spirit...

Since he had already started, Xia Wuwu didn't insist, hid the exercises, and then fell back on the bed with his clothes on, and fell asleep.

If the adoptive father finds out that he is sleeping during the day, I am afraid that he will think that he is going out to hang out at night and not doing his job...

Whatever! Sleep first.

Soon, the boy fell into a dream.

A sound sleep, but by the time I woke up, it was already evening.

A small bamboo basket is placed on the yellow-veined wood desk, and bursts of fragrance waft out of it.

Xia Wuwu just glanced at it, washed up first, and then uncovered the insulated white silk cloth, only to see that there were small plates in the basket containing honey-glazed crispy chicken, cooked beef, and a small stir-fry of delicate seasonal vegetables, as well as damn peeled walnut kernels...

Seven walnuts, which complement form with form, are said to be the best food for mental exhaustion.

Since I heard the news out of nowhere, the little sister has peeled walnuts for herself every once in a while... I'm going to vomit when I eat it.

Change the tricks from time to time, and even stew it into a thick soup for yourself to drink.

"Sure enough, there was too much sugar again... It's too sweet..."Xia Wufu quickly eliminated these foods, but made a timely evaluation.

At the same time, there was a faint fear in his heart.

Although it is commonplace, even the little junior sister can take advantage of her own sleep and silently push open her door...

So in the future, if someone wants to kill themselves, wouldn't it be easy?

However, if you cultivate the Inner Strength Mental Method, your alertness should be much higher.

There is a high-level internal martial arts in the Langjian Sect, called the Absolute Breath Heart Method, according to the adoptive father's casual chatter on weekdays, this exercise only has the first six layers of cultivation methods, and the six layers or more have been lost for unknown reasons, but it is enough.

This mental method is practiced by her cheap sister "Wind Fairy" Zhang Susu, and the little junior sister has good qualifications, so she should be able to pass it on...

Zhang Susu, the tigress won't talk about it...

It's still the idea of beating the little junior sister, right?

Her routine of hiding things, she has long figured it out...

At that time, if she can really get the Breathless Mind Method, she will bring a pot of wine to get her drunk, and then, hehe...