038: The Return of the Twin Treasures
Liu Ruru went for a while and changed her clothes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info is dressed in clothes that seem to be looser than before. The moment she closed the door sideways, Han Xiao seemed to see the white carcass inside her clothes. Hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Like a goddess in a dream, she came quietly. When she saw Han Xiao's muscular body with infinite vitality in Qingshui, her eyes became blurry. She came behind Han Xiao and whispered in his ear, "I know you didn't sleep." ”
The voice is as thin as an ant. Rulan's qi penetrated into his heart through Han Xiao's ears. The heat was hot, the warmth was tickling, and his chest rose and fell involuntarily.
Liu Ruru leaned over, slowly reached into the water with both hands from both sides of Han Xiao's shoulders, and gently stroked his chest. Her full and elastic chest was next to Han Xiao's head. Her breath was rapid.
Han Xiao gritted his teeth and said, "Please respect yourself." ”
Liu Ruru's voice was wet. said in Han Xiao's ear: "I am also a woman." You know how bitter I am. As he spoke, his wet tongue licked towards Han Xiao's ear.
Han Xiaoru was electrocuted. With a muffled snort, he jumped up from the barrel, put on his clothes very quickly, and walked away.
Liu Ruru said anxiously: "Where are you going?"
Han Xiao said: "Practice!" As he spoke, he had already gone out, took the iron mastiff, and hurriedly went to the direction of the back mountain.
Liu Ruru's face was a little lost and resentful. After a while, she felt sorry for herself, looking at her flower-like face in the bucket, and smiled at herself, which was so charming. So she reached out and gently pulled on her waist, and the clothes on her body slipped off silently.
It was nearly evening, and the room was dark. Liu Ruru sat in the wooden barrel that Han Xiao had just bathed, admiring her delicate and full skin, involuntarily caressing her chest with one hand, exploring the water with the other hand, leaning back her neck, and her black hair hanging down like a waterfall. As if to touch some mysterious mechanism of this wonderful carcass, she closed her eyes, bit her lip, and from the lightly bitten her lip, she couldn't help but let out a meaningful moan that seemed to come from the depths of her soul.
Han Xiao practiced selflessly in the back mountain.
Now it seems that only cultivation can make him forget his troubles and the pressure like a mountain. For more than a month, he had forced himself not to think about his father and mother, because he would be carried away by the blood of hatred when he remembered that they might be locked up in a dark dungeon, and that they were being tortured and tormented at some unknown point. He knew that he was now the only hope for Baijiabao, and he forced himself not to fall.
Fall, get up, fall again, get up again. This style of "Danzhi Liuxiang" seems to be more difficult to practice than the previous styles, he rushed up again and again, fell down again and again, and never got the hang of it. In the end, the clothes on his body were cut by sharp rocks and branches, one, two, and in the end, almost all his body was swollen.
The sunset is gone. The moon crept up.
I don't know when, Gong Jun came. He couldn't help but be greatly moved when he saw Han Xiao's tenacious cultivation almost like a death. He could imagine what kind of pressure this seemingly strong and optimistic teenager was carrying on his shoulders at this time. He thought to himself that if he had been replaced, he would not have been able to do it. Bai Chaoqian can't do it.
This young man seems to have an unusual power in his body, which naturally convinces and reassures the people around him. Gong Jun remembered that the day before, he and Bai Chaoqian agreed to nominate Han Xiao to coordinate the overall situation, and Bai Chaoqian even did not hesitate to kneel down and beg each other to speak in his heart, more because he valued the power behind Han Xiao. The mysterious man behind the golden hammer.
Now, he couldn't help but change his mind. Even if Han Xiao was just a junior battle spirit, even if there was no mysterious person behind him, he would follow him willingly and say the same. "The Bai family is going to be a big man!" he thought secretly in his heart.
Seeing that Han Xiao fell off the rock wall again, he got up and wanted to practice again. Gong Jun couldn't help but say, "Young Master, take a rest." ”
Han Xiao heard Gong Jun's voice, exhaled, wiped the sweat from his face, walked over and sat on a stone, and said, "Is it okay in the castle?"
Gong Jun said respectfully: "I have increased the patrol density of martial artists, as long as there is a disturbance, I will find it and issue an alarm as soon as possible." ”
Han Xiao nodded and said, "What about the Meng family, is there any movement?"
Gong Jun said: "Since the last time I returned from the feather, the door has been closed, and no one has entered or left. I think that since they agreed to fight a decisive battle in seven days, there should be no action in the next few days. ”
Han Xiao wiped his sweat, looked at the towering mountains in the night, and said, "The heart of guarding against people is indispensable." What if the Meng family is in the name of the war, so that we can relax our vigilance and take advantage of our unpreparedness to suddenly kill us by surprise?"
Gong Jun was shocked and hurriedly said, "I know." Immediately go and inform everyone to be on alert at all times and increase the number of patrol personnel. ”
Han Xiao nodded, paused, and said, "What about Lin Qiushui?"
Gong Jun said: "The lights are on in the house, and no one has come out, and our people don't dare to get too close, and they can't hear the words." However, there was a person from Cuiyunlou in the middle who went to deliver a meal, and left again immediately after delivering the meal. Look-" Gong Jun looked at Han Xiao and said cautiously: "Why don't I go there myself, after all, I have also had a few encounters with Lin Qiushui, and I will take a look at Miss Xian'er by the way in the name of visiting." ”
Han Xiao was silent for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Forget it." Tell our people to come back, no need to watch. ”
Gong Jun saw that Han Xiao had made up his mind, so it was inconvenient to ask again, so he agreed to "yes".
"That's right," Han Xiao said again: "Tie Sanqi's blacksmith shop, you send someone to keep an eye on it, as long as Tie Sanqi comes back, notify me immediately." ”
Gong Jun agreed, wanted to say something, his eyes looked around, and he stopped talking.
Han Xiao said, "Is there anything else to do with Uncle Gong?"
Gong Jun hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know if that master will help us then?"
Han Xiao was silent for a moment and said, "I said, he is a dragon and he can't see the end, and I don't know where he is now, and whether he will appear when the time comes." However, Han Xiao said: "Uncle Gong, we don't expect extravagance from others, we rely on ourselves in everything, and we will definitely be able to fight a bloody way!"
Gong Jun nodded.
Han Xiao said again: "I know you're in a hurry. Gong Rui and the palace housekeeper are also in prison, you are both a father and a son, and you must want to save them as soon as possible. You've worked hard these days, go back and get some rest. I swear I'll get them all out in one piece!"
Gong Jun's heart was hot, and he was moved to tears. couldn't help but kneel on one knee and said, "Young Master Xie." From now on, Gong Jun will be a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, but he will be sent!"
Han Xiao hurriedly got up, stroked Gong Jun up, comforted him a few words, and asked him to go back first.
When he was left alone, he sat cross-legged on a stone, and his mind and will sank into the dantian qi in his body, and soon he sank into selfless cultivation.
The next day, Han Xiao spent the whole day immersed in the cultivation of the true qi in his body. After every practice, I feel that the dantian is hot, and the breath inside is more abundant. He faintly felt that there were signs of breaking through the second battle spirit. In the evening, I tried to practice the fifth style of the medicine picking song "Danzhi Liuxiang", and the work was natural, and suddenly I got the hang of it.
Now he uses these forms together, and he wanders back and forth in the back hills, not even alarming the birds in the treetops. So he decided to concentrate his energy first, cultivate his true qi, and after breaking through the second transformation battle spirit, he would practice the last form of "cliff long walk".
On the third day, Han Xiao told Gong Jun that he was going to retreat, let him be fully responsible, and there was nothing important to do, so don't bother him. Liu Ruru has rarely seen each other in the past few days, and it seems that after something that day, she feels embarrassed. It's just that Xiaoyue is waiting diligently around the time. After breakfast, Han Xiao let Xiao Yue go out, sat on the bed in his grandfather's bedroom, closed the doors and windows, and began the most difficult part of cultivation - breaking the level.
Sinking into selfless cultivation, Han Xiao's whole body was shrouded in a faint light. The light is sometimes thick and faint, sometimes flowing, sometimes drifting. With the change of light, Han Xiao's face also changed imperceptibly. Sometimes white, sometimes reddish, sometimes convulsive, sometimes calm.
The sun is slanting in the west, and a day will pass before you know it.
If Han Xiao didn't realize it, he was still cultivating hard. I saw that as his face turned from white to red, the gas around him gradually thickened. Gradually, the gas, like substance, began to flow up and down his body, as if to find a breakthrough and burrow into his body. Han Xiao gritted his teeth, wanting to absorb these gases into the dantian.
However, the dantian seems to have a limited capacity and does not want to accept these outsiders. And these gases are as free as wild horses, and they don't want to be absorbed into the dantian and leave. So the two rejections, Han Xiao tried several times and failed.
The gas around him was guided by him several times, and he seemed to be a little impatient, flowing restlessly, a little manic, as if he wanted to break free from his control and return to his own free world. Han Xiao felt that his body was about to be torn, he gritted his teeth, tried his last strength, and struggled to support it. The pain distorted his face, and fine beads of sweat continued to form on his forehead.
The breath was torn, the dantian was scorching, and Han Xiao was sandwiched in the middle, struggling to support it.
Xiaoyue sat at the gate of the courtyard, seeing that Han Xiao hadn't come out for a day, she didn't know when Han Xiao would come out, she was a little worried and a little bored. Suddenly, I saw Gong Jun hurrying over from outside. Xiao Yue said: "Is there something wrong?" ”
Gong Junxing said excitedly: "Miss Xian'er is back." ”
When Satsuki heard this, she jumped up happily and ran back. When he was far away, he shouted excitedly: "Young master, young master, Miss Xian'er is back!"
Han Xiao was at a critical juncture, and he was about to give up because he couldn't hold on. Suddenly, Xiao Yue's voice sounded in his mind, "Xian'er is back!" Han Xiao's heart was shocked, and he rushed up in one breath, only to hear the dantian, which seemed to explode slightly, and suddenly became much bigger, and then it was like a sluice gate opening, and the free gas around his body poured into it like a flood.
Han Xiao let out a roar, his body burst up, shot out of the window, and rushed to the front yard like a line.
"Sister Xian'er, you're back!"
"Brother Xiao, I'm back!"
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. Brother Xiao, have you broken through the second turn of the battle spirit?"
Han Xiao held Lin Xian'er's hand, and just wanted to answer, only to hear Gong Jun say: "Isn't that Tie Sanqi, what is he holding in his hand?"
Han Xiao suddenly raised his head, and in the sunset, he saw Tie Sanqi on crutches, swinging out, moving far away, and moving quickly to this side without stopping. Sunset sprinkled on a package he was holding under his armpit, and from the shape of the package, it was immediately clear that it was his own blood soldier, the Devil's Head Chop.