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The head hangs the sharp blade and the eyebrows hide the edge, these two practice kung fu must be in the indoor martial arts hall to be able to practice.

Ji Aojian entered the Yanwu Hall alone on the second day, and he couldn't bring the maid in.

The highest roof wall of Yanwutang zhongyāng is three zhang high from the ground.

He was surprised to see that in addition to the sister in green who was already standing here waiting for him, the red-haired sister in white was also sitting with her head down, and there was a crimson xylophone on the desk in front of her, with a very strict expression.

This is the first time that Ji Aojian has seen Xiao Su and Xiao Ai appear at the same time.

The two golden fingers came here to practice with him, is this hanging blade and the hidden edge of the eyebrows really so terrifying?

Ji Aojian only felt that this empty martial arts training hall was filled with a solemn atmosphere, and his breathing couldn't help but be a little short.

"Brother. One of the golden fingers spoke, and Xiao Su handed over a book like an ancient score, "This is the Ji family's internal strength tuna method, you can take a look first." ”

Ji Aojian nodded, opened it and flipped through it, silently reciting the breathing essentials written in the book.

Xiao Ai looked up and said, "Brother, you can try to spit out first, and I will help you understand the trick with the sound of the piano." ”

This method of breathing requires a long breath, and it is not difficult to grasp the rhythm.

Ji Aojian played a song with Xiao Ai, and exhaled deeply, his heart was slightly relieved, and the heavy pressure seemed to have disappeared somewhat.

At this time, Ji Xiaosu walked in front of him with a heavy sword that looked very heavy and thick, "Brother, this is the instrument for practicing the head hanging blade." ”

Ji Aojian looked at this thick sword with a very heavy appearance, and muttered in his throat, "Is it to hang this sword on your head to practice?"

The green-clothed sister nodded and said, "Yes." ”

She turned the blade of the sword so that the tip of the sword was pointing downward, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword gently let go. The heavy sword immediately fell, and with a rumbling sound, it instantly pierced into the ground, deep into the hard tiles.

Ji Xiaosu pulled out the sword again, and the powder dust on the sword body showed that half of the length had gone deep into the ground just now.

"Brother, the hilt of this sword has been hollowed out, and the air flow will make a rumbling sound when it passes through. When you hear this sound, it means that the sword has fallen. ”

The green-clothed sister passed a thin paper tape through the hilt of the sword, and then opened a mechanism in the martial arts hall and put the long sword into a hidden compartment.

Pulling the mechanism again, it didn't take long for this heavy sharp sword to hang high above the Yanwu Hall.

Ji Xiaosu pointed to the roof and said, "Brother, please stand directly below this sword and stand on the stake." There are also holes in the ground from the fall of this sword, and if you land the sword in the middle of your feet, the sword must be on top of your head. ”

Ji Aojian was a little stupid and asked, "After this sword falls, do I have to dodge?"

Ji Xiaosu stroked his forehead, "Brother, if you don't dodge, don't you wait for death?" This sword is an ancient divine weapon, extremely sharp, even if I don't dodge when I stand below, I will definitely be pierced through the head. ”

Ji Ao Kendao, "What's the name of this sword?"

Ji Xiaosu thought for a while and said, "The origin and name are no longer available. However, after my family hollowed out the hilt of the sword and prompted it to descend with a deafening sound, I called this sword the Heavenly Thunder Sword. ”

Ji Xiaoai took over the conversation, "This method of practicing the martial arts used to be called Heavenly Thunder Blasting, but it is easy to make practitioners feel that they are extremely guilty. Later, my father changed his name to the head hanging blade, to show that those who practice martial arts should also have the spirit of reading the head hanging beam and cone piercing the stock. ”

Ji Aojian thought to himself, this sword should clearly be called the Sword of Damocles.

He walked to the middle of the hall, found the deep pit where the sword had fallen before, and aligned his body.

This was sure that the sharp long sword was hanging above his head, Ji Ao Jian felt that his scalp was numb, and a cold sweat broke out, and he paid attention to whether there was a rumbling sound above, and he forgot to stand on the pile for a while.

However, his body was accustomed to sitting down naturally because of his feet apart.

Ji Aojian completely experienced the feeling of being pointed at the door by Chen Tianhe with a long sword that day, life and death were tied to the front line, and his spirit was highly tense all the time, and he couldn't tolerate any relaxation.

This method of honing one's mind on the line of life and death, although it may unleash great potential under great pressure, is also extremely dangerous.

If you are not careful in practice, you will be stabbed to death by a falling sword. Even if this kind of thing does not happen, and the person is subjected to a strong sense of tension for a long time, the human spirit may be crushed, and various mental illnesses may appear at the least, and at the worst become a madman.

Since Ji Aojian stood down, Xiao Su and Xiao Ai didn't dare to say another half a word to distract him. One is to keep his eyes on his brother's movements, and the other is to listen to his brother's movements with all his heart.

People are nervous when they are faced with the danger of life and death, and they are also extremely nervous when they see the people they care about in great danger, and the tension will be contagious to each other.

Ji Aojian stood still, feeling that the three heavy breaths in the hall were becoming more and more corresponding, making himself even more uncomfortable.

His heartstrings were tense, and he was preoccupied with any strange sounds coming from his head. As time passed, the unchanging but increasingly depressed sense of death threatened his mind.

I don't know how long it took, Ji Aojian suddenly felt a huge force coming from his body. He was excited, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he had retreated several steps, and Xiao Su was standing beside him, looking at him with a sweat.

"What happened just now?" Ji Aojian was really confused, and his mind was in chaos.

"Brother, you passed out just now. Ji Xiaosu said softly, "I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I quickly knocked you away." ”

Ji Aojian looked down at the location of the sword pit on the ground, and sure enough, he had already retreated several steps. And the Heavenly Thunder Sword hung on the roof without moving, and the paper tape was really strong.

Remembering that he could faint when he stood up, he felt so embarrassed, and just wanted to speak, a sharp pain came from his head, and he hurriedly covered his head.

Ji Xiaosu hurriedly handed over the Ji family's internal strength, "Brother, you are over-depleted, hurry up and practice the internal strength and take a deep breath." ”

When people are panicked and nervous, they can't help but take a deep breath to relax their minds and soothe their minds.

In addition to practicing breathing, the inner family exercises are claimed to be able to nourish the mind, precisely because deep and long breathing has the purpose of cultivating and regulating the mind.

This method of hanging blade is extremely the mind and mind, and it is most suitable for speeding up the recovery after the fact.

Ji Xiaoai played the piano and helped Ji Aojian to breathe and tune his mind.

After a long time, Ji Aojian opened his eyes and said with a wry smile, "How long did I hold out under the head hanging blade before?"

Ji Xiaosu said, "It's probably more than an hour." ”

Can I only support this little time under the threat of life and death? Ji Aojian was a little speechless in his heart.

He walked over and wanted to practice again, but suddenly a palpitation came from his heart, like a rope that tightly bound him, making him unable to move.

Ji Aojian understood in his heart: This is his own head hanging blade has a psychological shadow, subconsciously want to escape and walk away, what should I do?

He intellectually knew that he needed to overcome this timidity, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get over.

Ji Xiaosu persuaded, "Brother, you have already practiced today, and the mental loss is no better than others, it is difficult to recover, so let's continue practicing tomorrow." ”

Ji Aojian thought to himself, this is not a matter of mental recovery, it is a psychological shadow, even if he rests, he may not be able to continue practicing tomorrow.

"Xiao Su, how much time do you think I can support?"

Ji Xiaosu was stunned for a moment, "A martial artist with five turns of qi and blood, if his spirit and spirit are balanced, he should be able to last for two or three hours." But brother, it's the first time you've practiced hanging blades, so you don't have to worry so much. ”

Ji Aojian shook his head and said, "I've only stood for more than an hour, this is not enough, this is not enough." ”

Ji Xiaosu said, "You fainted just now, and it's not suitable for you to practice again." ”

Ji Aojian still shook his head and refused to leave.

Ji Xiaoai stood up, "Since my brother still wants to practice again, then please raise my mind for a while, now let me practice for a while." ”

She held the guqin, not at all like she couldn't see it, walked to the bottom of the Tianlei Sword, sat down slowly, put the body of the qin on her lap, and waved her hand to play a tune.

This is not scientific, Ji Aojian lamented in his heart: You are sitting under the sharp blade, how can you still have the leisure to play the piano?

Although Ji Xiaoai looked light, Ji Aojian was deeply sweating for her. At this moment, he also experienced the urgency of worrying about others, this method of practicing the gods with a hanging blade, not only nervous when practicing, but also nervous when watching others practice, without a big heart, he can't bear it at all.

And the more relaxed Ji Xiaoai was in the situation of hanging the blade on his head, the more Ji Aojian felt that he was in danger, and gradually he couldn't even breathe. Maybe in an instant, the beautiful girl in front of her will be deeply stabbed by the falling sword.

Ji Xiaoai played a few tunes in a row, stopped and said, "Xiao Su, the hanging time of this paper tape today is a bit long." ”

Ji Xiaosu said, "Sometimes it will be broken soon, sometimes it will be continuous all day, and there is no accurate number." ”

Ji Aojian glared at the green-clothed sister, why do you dare to chat with her at this time, aren't you afraid of distracting her?

Ji Xiaosu understood what he meant, and said, "Sister Ai is very strong in practice, this is her strength." ”

Ji Ao Jian Xin said, you are used to it, I am not used to it, seeing that she has been staying under the murder weapon, my heart is very worried.

He walked up to Ji Xiaoai and said, "Xiao Ai, I'm fine, come with me." ”

At this time, Ji Aojian's psychological shadow of the sharp blade on his head had disappeared without a trace, and he just wanted to replace Ji Xiaoai quickly, so that he would no longer worry about it.

Ji Xiaoai nodded, holding the piano and just half of standing up, there was a rumbling sound above her head, the hanging paper ribbon finally broke, and the heavy and sharp sword fell straight down above her head.

Ji Aojian didn't have time to think, so he rolled out with Ji Xiaoai in his arms.

Xiao Su shouted urgently, "Brother, don't move, Sister Ai will be fine." ”

Ji Xiaoai rolled on the ground a few times and exclaimed, "My piano!"

After she was hugged by Ji Aojian and fell to the ground just now, the guqin in her hand fell off, and how sharp her ears were, she had already heard the Heavenly Thunder Sword fall and pierced the body of the piano.

Ji Aojian looked back, only to see the falling guqin flipped over, and the thick sharp long sword was deeply inserted into the bottom of the piano.

His heart suddenly shuddered, and chagrin and guilt hit him like a tide.

Ji Xiaosu stepped forward, pulled out the Heavenly Thunder Sword, turned the body of the piano upside down and looked at it, "Sister Ai, the strings are not broken." ”

Ji Xiaoai was overjoyed, settled down, and said to Ji Ao, "Thank you, brother, for saving me just now." ”

Ji Aojian's face turned red, and he clearly seemed to have added to the mess just now, "It's me who is too impulsive, and your piano is also damaged." ”

Ji Xiaoai shook his head, "The ancient Jiaowei Famous Qin is made of the divine wood that has been split and burned by the heavenly thunder. This piano was struck by the Heavenly Thunder Sword today, which is in line with the ancient meaning, and it is destined for this catastrophe. ”

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