The wind whistled through the valley, whistling through the weeds and rippling on the lake.

Xiong Wei sat cross-legged, and in front of him was the active meridian map that Ouyang Ying had given him. He silently memorized the mantra in it.

His mind is in turmoil right now, but his mind is clear. He knew that he had to do a lot of things, the first thing was to open up his muscles and veins, and the qi flow in his body could come and go freely, and he could use the sword qi unimpeded.

He clearly remembered that the old man in white had said that the sword qi was actually sending out his true qi from his body.

It's invisible, but it's powerful.

If you want to master the sword qi well, the true qi in your body must come and go freely. For the sword qi to be powerful, the true qi in the body must be thick. If you want to send out sword qi quickly, if you want to be fast and accurate, you must be proficient in moves.

Xiong Wei has now become a wanted criminal in the whole city, and he can't go anywhere, so he can only continue to cultivate the sword qi of "stabbing the sun with a sword" in this mountain and water.

But that's exactly what he wanted to do.

Along the way, although he has learned a lot of subtle martial arts and mental techniques, he always learns them in a hurry, and the basic things are mastered, but the proficiency is still much worse.

He has been on it many times, and his martial arts are not at home, so he delays things. This time, he made up his mind that he must practice these sword qi well. Even if you don't practice to ten percent, you have to practice seven or eight percent.

No matter how strong the sword qi that can be emitted, at least, when it is about to be emitted, it must be able to emit sword qi. As long as you can emit sword qi, you can strengthen the power of sword qi little by little.

He is constantly breathing his internal strength in his body, and he recalls a lot of right and wrong in his mind.

So many years have passed in the blink of an eye, although he is no longer the slave of Jiudao Villa, he is not one of the top masters in the martial arts.

He used to think that the master was a master, but now it seems that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. In this martial arts, he has fought against all the famous masters, the famous masters are terrible, and the nameless masters are even more terrifying.

If a person wants to gain a foothold in the martial arts, the most important thing is to rely on his own martial arts.

When Xiong Wei was in Xiaoyao Villa, he felt that the world was very peaceful, his life was very leisurely, and he lived a plain life on the rivers and lakes, and he could live a stable and peaceful life without causing trouble.

However, this is not the case, and sometimes, it is not you who go for trouble, but trouble who comes for you.

It's as if he was doing well in the mountains and forests, but he was inexplicably arrested and taken to Jiudao Mountain Villa.

If, when he was in Jiudao Mountain Villa, he was a master, he could escape with Yan Lan, and Yan Lan would not have died tragically.

Later, he was a master. In fact, he doesn't know if he is a master.

He defeated Ren Xiaofeng, the well-known wind shadow fast leg on the rivers and lakes, and Wang Dong, the leader of the Jinyi Guard in the palace, these two people are enough to prove that he is a master.

However, then again, what about the master, when the master meets the master of the master, there is still only a bow. It's like encountering cold-blooded and cold-blooded yourself. In the cold-blooded hands, he can only be caught.

What if you become a cold-blooded master? Human power is limited, when one master meets many low-handers. There is a lot of strength in numbers, and the master has become a low hand.

It's as if he watched Shui Hibiscus die in front of him.

Although, he watched Shui Hibiscus push Xia Yun with his own eyes, and then Shui Hibiscus reaped the consequences. However, when it comes to investigating the reason, it is because he did not reach home in martial arts and did not catch the governor in time that such a tragedy was created.

Xiong Wei no longer asks Xiaoyaozi how to become a master now.

Now he has obtained the true biography of the old man in white, and he has a meridian diagram of the active meridians, and he also unexpectedly got the cultivation method of the Yijin Sutra of Shaolin Temple.

He already has a lot of martial arts in his hands that he can't finish practicing.

How to become a master has long been no longer his problem.

His question now is how to become a master of masters.

Precisely, how to become a master who can protect the people around him no matter what situation he encounters.

People's minds are always changing, and people always have some insights into life after experiencing some things.

When I was a slave in Jiudao Villa and the palace. He believes that if a person is cowardly, there is nothing, and at most he will be beaten.

Later, he felt that there were too many rights and wrongs in this world. I want to find a place to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests and avoid these things.

Now that I think about it, I can hide for a while, can I hide for a lifetime?

He now feels that the slaughter of his family and the attack on the Chu family by the man in black are all related to something.

Forget about his family's affairs, Xiaoyaozi has almost told him the reason why he was implicated.

The Chu family has been hiding in the mountains for so many years, and they still have to be arrested. It can be seen how terrible the world is.

Since there are so many complicated and terrible things in this world. Escaping is not the best way, then it cannot be avoided.

He used to think that his weakness was his own business. Only now do I realize that my weakness will also affect my friends and relatives around me.

He now knows very well that he can no longer be weak, and he can no longer live in chaos with the mentality of being free from the world.

This world is like this, if you don't mess with right and wrong, right and wrong will come to pollute you. It's not that you can live a quiet life.

If you want to live a peaceful life without bothering your friends and relatives. Then you have to become a strong man, the strongest of the strong, the first in the world, and no one dares to provoke your strong man.

He can't let anyone around him be hurt anymore.

He thought, took a deep breath, and a puff of hot air rushed out of his fingers and hit the small tree not far away. The small tree swayed, and several leaves fell.

"The sun rises in the east. Xiong Wei learned what Xiaoyaozi had taught him before, jumped up on one foot, and stabbed forward and backward towards the morning sun in the east. The direction of the sword is exactly in a straight line with the direction of the sun, and the sword light is very long.

He turned his body again, his feet kept moving, and he jumped up suddenly, "The sun is shining." ”

"The sun is blazing. Xiong Wei suddenly bounced up again, and his bent body straightened.

He thought about jumping up again, and with a wave of his right hand, all the stones on the ground jumped.

"The sun is setting. ”

"Drunk watching the sunset. ”

......

After several days of practice, he felt like he had been reborn.

The mountain breeze blew the hair on his forehead and the beads of sweat on his body.

He was naked, he didn't know how long he had been practicing, and the sweat all over his body was already soaking through his clothes.

That afternoon, Xiong Wei began to practice again.

"Midnight sun. Xiong Wei's body suddenly fell, but his body did not fall to the ground, but there was a trace of it on the ground. I saw that the leaves around my body scattered as if they were blown up by a strong wind, and the ground was as smooth as a mirror.

"As long as you have the direction of the sun in your heart, even if it is night, the light of the sun will guide you in the right direction!" Xiong said as he waved his sword and thought about what Xiaoyaozi had said.

Xiong Wei remembers that when he practiced "Midnight Sun", he couldn't practice no matter what, and he didn't sleep for several nights, without any sense of direction, and "Feifei" had no sense of direction.

He kept thinking about the phrase in his mind: as long as there is the sun in his heart, even if it is night, the sun will guide him in the right direction.

Now Xiong Wei thought about what Xiaoyaozi taught him, and casually used a trick: "Sunrise in the sea of clouds." Another backhand move: "A beam of golden light." ”

He quickly stood up again, using all his internal strength.

"Ten fingers to heart!" he jumped up, his hands spread, and ten streams of heat rushed out of his ten fingers at the same time, hitting the grass.

The dirt and grass all bounced up.

His whole body was hot, and his face was so red that it was like a layer of red paint.

He hurried over again, taking a large tree in front of him as an imaginary enemy. He ran for a while, jumped up quickly, waved his right hand, pointed his index finger at the leaf above him, and with a "bang", a leaf about two meters away from him was knocked down by him again.

In his mind, he imagined that someone in front of him was stabbing him with a sword.

He hurriedly turned around, waved his left hand, and a sword aura sent it in the direction of his fake enemy.

He imagined again that there was another guy behind him. He quickly flipped back with his feet, and at the same time his hands sent out sword aura in the direction of the imaginary enemy.

He is no longer stupid like before, he will only attack leaves and stones stupidly.

Every time he attacked, he thought about how the enemy would crack his move.

Every time he launched a sword move, he was also thinking about what to use to break the enemy's attack with his next move.

The enemy attacks him from the front and back, and he is suppressed, and when he is at a disadvantage, how to counterattack.

Every move, every style, he must be both himself and the enemy. In an instant, he seemed to divide himself into two people.

Sometimes, he lets the left hand play with the right hand. The left hand pierces the stones, and the right hand pierces the leaves.

"Thousand-armed Kannon. Xiong Wei used the last sword qi that the old man in white taught him.

I saw that the fallen leaves around me were flying outward, and even the gravel and grass flew away in a ball, and the ground was as smooth as a mirror.

Xiong Wei stood up, walked to a small tree, and shook it lightly with his hand, and the little tree fell. It seems that it is just "Thousand-armed Kannon." "Wounded by the sword qi.

Xiong Wei practiced for several days, and sorted out all the sword moves taught by Xiaoyaozi and the old man in white.

"A sword piercing the sun" has a total of twelve moves. There are three sword qi in one move, a total of thirty-six sword qi.

"The light is comfortable at the beginning of the sun. ”

"The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke. ”

"Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and daylight. ”

The sword qi of these moves is basically proficient in itself.

Xiong Wei began to practice a few other sword qi moves: "The red sun is scorching like fire. ”

Xiong Wei flicked the middle finger of his right hand like an old man in white at a large rock not far away.

"Bang!" the stone was shattered into rubble by the sword qi and piled up in place.

Xiong Wei pushed out again with both hands: "The lonely sail is coming from the edge of the sun." ”

A pile of gravel slowly moved behind him like a sail on a ship, and Xiong Wei walked in front of the gravel, and the indentation where the original boulder was located formed a neat horizontal line, as if it had been drawn.

"I succeeded!" Xiong Wei cheered happily in the mountains.

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