The night breeze was slightly cool, bringing up a heavy bloody aura, and the masked black-clothed people of the Blood Seal Villa all fell quietly in a pool of blood, and the dark red serrated swords and python whips were scattered all over the ground. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a sudden night rain, the light of the moon shines through the window, making the surrounding corals even more colorful.

Ding Xiaoyu was still lying beside the coral bed, and the drunken sword Saburo had already used internal force to regulate the meridians for Ding Xiaoyu. And Xiaoyan and Zhang Hou washed Ding Xiaoyu's whole body with pear blossom snow wine.

"That's all we can do, whether we can wake up or not depends on this kid's own creation. Drunken Kenzaburo sighed deeply.

"But we still want to do more, what should we do?" said Xiao Yan Moth, frowning.

"Then you should quickly move the bodies of these masked men in black out and throw them under the cliffs! Drunken Kenzaburo glanced at her and said.

Xiao Yan glanced at Drunken Jian Saburo, feeling that Ding Xiaoyu was so seriously injured and dying, she complained about Drunken Jian Saburo.

Five days later, the bloodshot on Ding Xiaoyu's skin all over his body finally subsided, but there was a little jade brilliance on the surface of the skin, which gradually converged. After a while, Ding Xiaoyu woke up, looked around blankly for a while, and then remembered what was going on.

"Boy, you finally woke up, and try to use a little internal force to see if your meridians are broken. Drunken Jian Saburo took a sip of wine and said with a wry smile: "At that time, the enemy was current, and I had no choice but to use eighty percent of my internal force to penetrate your meridians, and you would definitely not be able to bear it." ”

Ding Xiaoyu felt very unlucky, it was difficult to improve his internal strength in the past few years, but he didn't expect to suffer such a disaster now, wouldn't his martial arts training career in this life be ruined?

So, Ding Xiaoyu hurriedly used some internal force, and he was quite apprehensive, but he didn't expect a trace of internal force to be unimpeded, just like a fish swimming freely in a smooth stream. This is an unprecedented feeling, Ding Xiaoyu tried to run more internal force, and more realized that the meridians were smooth and clean, and the eight meridians of the Qi meridians became very tough.

In the past, Ding Xiaoyu used a little more internal force to wash in the meridians, which would be as painful as a needle prick, but now it is like being in a hot spring, which is very comfortable.

Ding Xiaoyu didn't rush to tell the people around him, continued to operate the internal force, and experienced this new feeling.

After a while, Ding Xiaoyu reined in his internal strength, talked about his current situation, and asked curiously: "May I ask my senior, since you infused eighty percent of the internal force into my body at that time, why is the internal force in my body still maintained at the beginning now?"

"You have to understand that at that time, I used a lot of internal force to control you to fight, but it was an empowerment in the general sense. There are few things that are not earned in martial arts, otherwise there will be great hidden dangers. ”

Drunken Jian Saburo patted Ding Xiaoyu's shoulder and said earnestly: "After this time, my internal force has dredged the meridians for you, which will be of great benefit to your cultivation of internal strength in the future." ”

Xiaoyan and Zhang Hou didn't think this was such a great benefit, but Ding Xiaoyu deeply understood that from now on, he would never practice so inefficiently again.

In the past, Ding Xiaoyu practiced the Dragon Conjoined Body Technique, and cultivated his physical strength very well. However, it has been difficult to improve the internal force, which makes it difficult for Ding Xiaoyu's sword moves to exert more subtle moves.

Ding Xiaoyu felt quite comfortable at the moment, and got up to continue cleaning the area around the house for Drunken Jian Saburo.

"My body is incapacitated, you take me to meet the head of our Cloud Sky Sword Pavilion, the situation here, only if I say it, he will pay attention. Drunken Jian Saburo said.

"But I'm just an ordinary disciple of Qingling Peak among the five peaks of Yuntian, how can I see the master? I guess before I got there, I was beaten all over the ground by the guards. Ding Xiaoyu spread his hands and said helplessly.

"You lifted the jar of pear blossom snow wine, carrying me, but you want to see who dares to stop it. "Drunken Jian Saburo said very imposingly.

Since fighting the masked black-clothed man of the Blood Seal Villa, Drunken Sword Saburo has changed his former decadent state and become awe-inspiring.

Ding Xiaoyu thought about it for a moment, and felt that this matter was indeed very important, since the people of the Blood Seal Mountain Villa dared to sneak into the Ziqiong Back Mountain of the Cloud Sky Sword Pavilion, then it meant that other forces, in fact, could also be secretly gearing up, and would come to attack at any time.

Thinking about this, Ding Xiaoyu didn't care about other troubles, so he carried the drunken sword Saburo on his back, and walked out of the coral stone house with a jar of pear blossom snow wine.

Xiaoyan and Zhang Hou were very worried about Ding Xiaoyu's comfort, after all, he had only woken up for a long time, so they followed closely.

"The head of Long Yunfeng is at the head of the five peaks, and the people there are quite arrogant, so you have to be neither humble nor arrogant when you talk later. Drunken Kenzaburo reminded.

Ding Xiaoyu nodded, already having a plan in his heart. With his previous strength, among the disciples of Qingling Peak, he ranked in the top two hundred. It stands to reason that when you see those outstanding disciples of Long Yunfeng, you will have an inferiority complex. Ding Xiaoyu hadn't thought that he would go to Long Yunfeng to meet those outstanding disciples before.

"It's come to this, for the sake of the overall situation, I can only try my best. Ding Xiaoyu said.

On the way down the mountain, Ding Xiaoyu asked Drunken Jian Saburo for swordsmanship, although his current meridians are smooth, but there is no good swordsmanship, once the battle starts, it is still very bad. Even if the strength of the body is good, it is just a living target.

Drunken Sword Saburo took a sip of the wine in the gourd, and said with a leisurely smile: "If you want to learn my drunken sword, you shouldn't be so persistent and entangled, you have to be chic and uninhibited." ”

"This concept has to change slowly, and as a top priority, I still want to ask for a few practical swordsmanship tricks. Ding Xiaoyu pouted.

"Close your eyes and think carefully about the scene when you fought so many black-clad masked men from the Blood Seal Villa. It's all about comprehension, not what tricks you're being taught. Drunken Jian Saburo said.

Ding Xiaoyu thought for a moment and continued to carry the drunken sword Saburo on the rugged mountain road, Xiaoyan and Zhang Hou looked at each other from behind, and they both felt that they couldn't understand the words of the drunken sword Saburo at all.

"Oops, the old man fell to death. Bastard boy, how do you walk?" Drunken Jian Saburo and Ding Xiaoyu fell down the slope at this time, stuck in the middle of the two big trees, looking quite embarrassed.

"Senior, didn't you just ask me to close my eyes and carefully recall the previous battle scene?" Ding Xiaoyu said helplessly.

Drunken Jian Saburo was completely speechless, threw the wine gourd over, and said, "I told you to jump into the river, will you go too?" ”

Ding Xiaoyu was silent for a moment, and said, "Actually, at the moment just now, I seem to have a little understanding of the drunken sword. ”