In the dark night, a figure flashed from the head of Hangzhou City, although the voice was soft, but in this silent city, a violent wind whistled by, but it could not hide from these soldiers whose ears were extremely bright. www.biquge.info A few soldiers who were patrolling the city wall of Yangzhou with torches in their hands hurriedly carried their blades and hurried to the place where the strange sound came from, but they did not find anything unusual, and finally they had to frown and look around for a while, and then dispersed again.

"Young master?"

Although Jia Sanliu's knowledge is not well-informed, it is much stronger than ordinary martial artists who have not cultivated superior internal skills, and the figure that is slowly approaching can't hide from him, an experienced killer.

In the hazy moonlight, the black shadow was about three feet away from Jia San, Jia San saw the black shadow nodded, gradually approached him, and immediately took out the hyacinth and lifted the lantern at his feet to light it.

Sikong Gu's tired face immediately became clear in the firelight, and Jia San completely let go of his hanging heart, and reported to Sikong Guyu: "Young master, you entered the city with your front foot, and after leading their eyeliner over, Zhao Zhao took people in. Young master, you ......"

Only then did Jia San realize that something was wrong with Sikong Gu's complexion, Sikong Gu's tightly closed lips were slightly pale, and there seemed to be some black gas on his whole face.

"Young master, it is ......"

Sikong Gu hurriedly shook his head, his lips moved lightly, as if he wanted to open, but immediately let out a series of violent coughs, Jia San heard it very clearly, Sikong Gu's qi and blood had already gushed into his throat, when he knew that the divine gate had happened, he quickly turned around and took out a bottle of pill and a white cloth from the cloth bag on the horse on the side, and the lantern in his hand was also hurriedly hung on the horse. The fire was too close, but it made the horse neigh.

Hearing this neighing sound that broke the silence, Sikong Gu's eyes suddenly widened, and the horse, which was frightened by the firelight, immediately stopped neighing, lowered its head, and dug the soil with its hind hooves, and the horse's tail also began to sway from side to side, hitting the horse's buttocks, making a crisp sound.

First snatched the white cloth to cover the mouth and nose of the come, and Sikong Gu was relieved to see the medicine bottle handed by Jia San.

"The young master is in Hangzhou City, but what difficulties have you encountered?" Jia San's question caused Sikong Lone to cough again, and I don't know if it was because he wanted to answer Jia San's question, Sikong Lone was in a hurry, or if it was just a coincidence.

In short, before Sikong Gu's coughing voice gradually disappeared, Jia San was just comforting the frightened horse on the side, and it was not until Sikong Gu took the pill and put away the white cloth that Jia San slowly approached Sikong Gu.

"Third child, don't cross the line, let's go back. ”

Sikong Gu's voice was very weak, and the answer was even more unexpected for Jia San.

"The young master's body is related to the master's revenge plan, so I hope the young master will not hold on to ......"

"Third child, let's go. ”

Sikong Lonely approached the horse that had just stopped neighing at his glance, stroked the horse's mane, and shook the horse's head before taking off the lantern hanging on the iron hook on the side of the saddle, untying the reins, and heading the horse to the avenue.

"Young master, you hurt ......" Jia San never forgot Sikong Gu's cough, after all, after killing Jin Youde and his wife with a sword in Yangzhou, Sikong Gu didn't say a word like today.

However, when he remembered Jiang Ning, Sikong Gu shot twice in a row, and Jia San was relieved immediately.

"The young master's injuries have not completely healed......"

"Let's go, if you don't follow me, if you meet any thieves on the road, I, a famous man for a while, I'm afraid it will become a joke. ”

Seeing that Jia San was still stunned, Sikong Gu, who had already led the horse to the official road, smiled helplessly and shouted from afar.

Jia San had to nod and lead the other horse to the pipe, but saw that Sikong Gu had already got on the horse and was pulling the reins, and his lips, which were already a little chapped, opened lightly: "Let's go." ”

In the face of Sikong Gu's order, Jia San sighed to show his dissatisfaction, but he had to jump on the horse's back, and as soon as he clamped the horse's belly, he opened the way for Sikong Gu to go ahead.

Regarding Sikong Gu's martial arts, many people in the rivers and lakes thought that he was a genius, otherwise how could he have such a deep internal strength in his weak crown years? But Jia San knew very well that his young master was indeed very smart, perhaps the smartest person Jia San had ever met in his life, compared to Mr. Wu, Sikong Gu was just a little less experienced.

However, under Mr. Wu's careful teaching, coupled with Sikong Gu's superhuman talent, these so-called Jianghu experiences cannot constitute weaknesses for Sikong Gu at all.

The level of martial arts of a Jianghu person is nothing more than two kinds of doorways, internal cultivation, external practice, moves are difficult to learn but easy to master, internal skills are easy to learn but difficult to understand. To put it simply, no matter how stupid a guy is, as long as he studies and practices hard, he will learn it one day. But the internal strength is different, in addition to the need to memorize the heart law well, always read in the heart, but also need a certain amount of talent, a person may not be able to open up an acupoint in the body, an internal strength heart can not be practiced.

After all, everyone's meridians are different, and the so-called naïve air rotation of a week is completely different for different people's fortune exercises. Jia San also learned from Mr. Wu that hundreds of years ago, there was a predecessor in the Hidden Sect who wanted to use the method of the Five Elements Bagua as the method of internal cultivation. But in the end, the conclusion is that everyone is different in the practice of internal strength, and there is no universal truth, especially the hidden door method, except for some foundation-building internal strength methods, the rest of the internal strength methods must be taught according to their aptitude, and it is impossible to copy them to another person.

Although Sikong Gu is talented and intelligent, he is still a mortal in the flesh after all, and no matter how subtle the Hidden Door Mind Method is, no matter how beneficial it is to the cultivator, it is impossible to achieve it overnight. If you want to have first-class internal cultivation in the year of the weak crown, unless you are cultivating in the womb, there may be some hope.

But Sikong Gu's cultivation of internal strength is only, he is already ten years old, and practicing internal strength at this age is a little late for people in the martial arts, although Sikong Gu is talented, and he is also a thousand miles away in practicing internal strength, but it is only a first-class level, and in Mr. Wu's evaluation, it is only "as fast as that traitor".

Being able to reach the speed of Yang Feiqiu is naturally worth rejoicing, but Mr. Wu doesn't intend to let Sikong Gu just catch up slowly, the "Nine Swords of the Hidden Gate" requires nine types of internal strength and mental methods to operate at the same time, and when Sikong Gu practices it, at that time, Yang Feiqiu is afraid that he will already be in the ground.

So, Mr. Wu thought of a way, a way to make Sikong Gu become a top master of the rivers and lakes overnight with only internal strength. (To be continued.) )