Xiong Wei suddenly felt like an enlightenment, and he seemed to suddenly understand a lot. He hung on the rope and tried to stick his ring finger out alone.

Xiong Wei instantly felt a heat in his body slowly gather, impacting his fingers, as if waiting for the direction he was looking for.

Xiong Wei waved his hand casually, only to feel a strong air flow on his ring finger rushing out from between his fingers and hitting the cliff.

Gravel slag popped out and hit him in the face. Xiong Wei's eyes lit up, and he didn't expect this power to be so powerful at all. He took a deep breath and struck again, naturally hitting the stone wall again.

"Ahh He suddenly felt what was going on in his heart, and the heat formed a force that rushed towards his ring finger.

It's just that his own force is not as concentrated as the old man in white, and it is a little scattered, and the surface of the stone wall "rustles" and falls off a lot of gravel. Instead of piling up rubble, it was scattered all over the ground.

Xiong Wei was happy, a little carried away, carelessly, his foot did not hook the rope, and fell down again. "Ahh

Xiong's feet were barbed to the rope, and his hands were clawing in the air. A series of sounds of "boom boom" are endless.

His ten fingers emitted sword qi at the same time, all hitting the cliffs on both sides, and in an instant, rocks flew into the air, and broken branches were like rain.

"Okay, good, good apprentice!" The old man in white quietly hid in the forest not far away, and he didn't expect Xiong Wei's explosive power to be so powerful, he liked to hold the long white beard in his hand, and kept nodding his head in praise.

"Cool!" Xiong Wei suddenly felt better, his feet were hooked on the rope, and he was not afraid that he would fall, and he sent out sword qi several times in a row.

At this moment, he felt that the stone fingers of his hands were like ten swords, attacking at the same time. He couldn't help but think in his heart: This is a stone, I don't know if my sword qi can kill people at once.

He thought about it, and felt that a lot of qi was gathering, and he wanted to be happy at once, and he couldn't do it if he didn't send it. Xiong Wei couldn't control it, and wanted to send out his sword qi again. No, it can't be like this, the ancestor said that if you don't control the sword qi well and consume too much physical strength, you will collapse and die. No, you have to find a way to get it back.

Xiong Wei suddenly forced his anger back into his body. Unexpectedly, it was all taken back at once. He didn't know how to withdraw the sword qi, he collected it too violently, because he didn't know how to guide it to the dantian, Xiong Wei's body suddenly bulged up like a leather ball, his chest was full of qi, and it was very difficult to breathe.

He pondered in his heart: No, it's so uncomfortable, I still have to put some sword qi out.

He swung suddenly, and the sword hit the rope, and the "stab" rope suddenly broke.

Xiong Wei had the experience of falling under the cliff last time, and this time he hurriedly calmed down.

He wrapped his feet tightly around the rope and swept in a 270-degree turn, his hands outstretched to grasp the broken rope.

He shook when he hung on the rope, and he breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the other end of the rope. There was a sudden "click", and he watched as the branch hanging from the rope broke.

In less than a second, the rope fell, and he kicked the stone wall, flipped up, grabbed the branch with one hand, and hung his body halfway up the mountain.

Xiong Wei looked at it in confusion, what should he do if such a branch could not bear himself? He scratched his chest again, the air in his chest became more and more inflated, and he could not breathe more and more. He subconsciously opened his mouth.

Xiong Wei floated in mid-air, his body feeling less bulky, and a little like a little bird that could fly freely. He tried to wave his other hand in the air, and it really felt like he was about to fly away.

It's not good, Xiong Wei shouted in his heart, and pressed his breath down with his other hand. "Porphyry", he let out a big, loud stinky fart. The body suddenly fell from the air, and then hung in the air and fell.

There were two ropes that Xiong Wei was hanging from, and the two ropes were not the same height, the one that was originally hanging on his feet was much higher, and the one that he was holding on his hands was lower. The bear was now hanging from a branch on the edge of the cliff, his feet swinging in the air.

As the saying goes: the artist is bold. Xiong Wei is not based on how high his martial arts are, he is bold and curious. He hung in the air, not feeling scared at all, but he was constantly thinking about how to better use his sword qi.

Xiong Wei thought in his heart: The old man in white has seven uniques, and these seven uniques flashed in his mind one by one. The clouds fly in the sky, walk in the water, heal the dead, the poison is tasteless, the wine is immortal, the sword is like the wind, and the shadow is hidden in the dust.

Xiong Wei began to think about the purpose of these seven uniques in his heart. Needless to say, flying in the sky and walking in the water is definitely a unique martial art, which depends on practice; healing the dead is the ability, and it is the brain that needs to be moved; the same is true for poison and tastelessness, not by practice, but by using the brain to think, and if you can't say it, you have to taste it yourself.

Wine fairy, when these three words flashed in Xiong Wei's mind, he remembered Hua Manlou, and when he returned to Hua Manlou that day, he was drunk every day, and it was no problem to be a wine fairy;

Xiong Wei thought of the sword like the wind, and felt that now was the best time to practice the sword like the wind. He gradually collected the qi in his body into the dantian, and slowly tried to swim out of the dantian. "Wow!" It turns out that sword qi has so many effects!

He played with the export and import of sword qi in his body, collecting it in the dantian for a while, and then releasing it from the dantian and introducing it into various parts of the body. If the qi is in his fingers, he tries to send it to the cliff.

"Bang Bang!" fell a lot of gravel on the cliff wall, mixed with some broken branches of the woods.

Xiong Wei remembered that if he could use his feet to send out sword qi, wouldn't he be able to become the first in the world. Thinking about it, he really forced the sword qi in the direction of the soles of his feet. Slowly, the sword qi sank to his feet, and his body floated up gently.

Xiong Wei tried hard to emit sword qi from his feet, but he didn't think about how hard he could use it, but the gas just gathered in his feet and couldn't be released. "What kind of truth is this?" Xiong Wei couldn't figure out.

He knew that because of the direction of the human body's muscles and veins, theoretically, the toes could also emit sword qi, but the feet were divergent gases, and the hands were concentrated gases, so of course the sword qi was not so easy to emit out.

He thought about it, thought about it, and his hand fell off.

"Ahh

I don't know how many years of leaves have been deposited under the cliff, and the bear fell down and sat on the thick foliage. He stood up and clapped his hands, looked at the cliff above, and sighed, "Fortunately, this cliff is not high, about ten meters, twenty meters, well, thirty meters at most." But anyway, I'm going to start climbing up. ”

He stepped on the rocks, climbed the cliffs, and climbed up little by little. I don't know why, but my body seems to feel a lot lighter. Within a moment he was climbing up.

When Xiong Wei was about to climb to the top of the cliff, he saw the figure of the old man in white.

"Boy, it's only a few meters away, and you can climb for so long!" The old man in white stood on the edge of the cliff, waiting for Xiong Wei.

"Master, did you watch me fall?"

"yes, I watched you fall. ”

Xiong Wei was very angry when he heard this, and thought to himself: You won't save me if you watch me fall.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the old man in white continued: "Boy, don't blame me for not saving you, although there is a mountain cliff below, there are leaves and dead branches that have been deposited for many years. Even if a person who doesn't know martial arts falls, it's fine, not to mention, you are still a person with martial arts. ”

When Xiong Wei heard this, he kicked the stone wall hard, flipped into the air, jumped up, landed behind the old man in white, and said, "You know, you won't save me." You don't have to say any more!"

The old man in white smiled, stroked his beard and said, "Boy, it's not too early, it's time for the next exercise!"

As he spoke, he pulled the bear and jumped onto the tree. Xiong Wei only felt that his face was distorted by the wind, and he couldn't open his eyes.

The old man in white took Xiong Wei to a lake.

The bright moonlight sprinkled on the lake, and Xiong Wei looked at the calm lake, holding the four fingers of the other hand in one hand, so that when he stretched out each finger alone, it would be much faster.

"Master, why did you bring me to the lake when you didn't sleep in the middle of the night?"

The old man in white held his white beard and said with a smile: "My old man is in high spirits today, teaching you to fly in the air and walk in the water." ”

"Poof!" Xiong Wei listened, looked at the old man in white from top to bottom, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead again. This old man looks at least a hundred years old, why is he in such good spirits that he doesn't sleep in the middle of the night.

He took a deep breath and thought of Xiaoyaozi again. I thought: Master, your apprentice did not become a few masters in the rivers and lakes, but you became. There is only one reason, your master is more ruthless than my master. It seems that this old man in white will not let himself go.

The old man in white seemed to see that Xiong Wei was a little reluctant, and scolded: "Boy, let me tell you, not everyone has the opportunity for you to let me teach martial arts in person, don't grunt there." Having said that, you don't want to escape from the palm of my hand. ”

To be honest, Xiong Wei really wants to learn, and he really wants to learn all the seven uniques of the old man in white. It's not that he doesn't want to learn, but his intuition tells him that the old man in white, when he teaches him martial arts, will definitely think of a lot of strange tricks. He was wondering what to do with these strange tricks.

Thinking about it, he sighed in his heart: "Okay, no matter, no matter what strange tricks you weird old man come up with, I'm out of the way!"

He looked at the old man in white and said, "Okay, Master, even if I don't want to die, I have to learn your lifelong skills." ”

The old man in white nodded, smiled and said, "Okay, just wait for your words." After speaking, he suddenly pushed, and the "porphy" Xiong Wei fell into the water.

"Push your anger to the top of your head, don't open your mouth. Xiong Wei heard the voice of the old man in white in the water, "Push away the water from his mouth with his sword qi, and then exhale." The exhaled air is washed out of the water in a stream, and the air that is sucked back into the water surface is sucked back to form an underwater ventilation. ”

"Porphyry, porphyry......" Xiong Wei didn't learn well and ate a few sips of water.

"Push the gas back to the soles of your feet and rush out of the water. ”

Xiong Qi suddenly heard the voice of the old man in white, and understood in his heart. The sword qi was introduced into the dantian from the top of his head, and then forced from the dantian to the soles of his feet, and suddenly burst out from the bottom of the water.

"Wow!" Xiong Wei suddenly rushed out of the water and soared into the air, I don't know how many times higher than usual.

"Force the sword qi back to the dantian and hold it. Don't let the sword qi leak out. Xiong Wei heard the voice of the old man in white again.

"Jump into the water. ”

"Hurry up, fly out of the water. ”

"Don't rush, steady yourself and walk in the air. ”

The old man in white said sentence after sentence, Xiong Qiren was in the water for a while, and he was in the air for a while, and he was so tired that he couldn't look like a man. In the end, lying near the water, I couldn't move. groggily fell asleep.

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