Just after midnight, the four children Jing Tianming, Ah Yue, Xiang Yu, and Liu Bi gathered in front of Duanmu Rong's house, preparing to break into the haunted house at night. This night is starless May, the night is like ink, and there is no sound on the street, which is very weird, even Jing Tianming feels that the street scene that he is used to seeing outside his house tonight does seem to be a little hairy at the moment.

Liu Bi made a bitter face, looking like he would cry at any time, pursed his lips and said in a trembling voice, "For...... For...... Why should I do it again......

Ah Yue trembled her lips and replied, "Big ...... Everybody...... Good...... Pal...... Yes...... Blessings and hardships...... Same...... Same ......" last word is not complete in any case.

Xiang Yu's face didn't look good, but he peeked at Jing Tianming's bold appearance, and he didn't want to admit defeat, so he patted Liu Bi on the shoulder quite recklessly, and comforted, "Don't be afraid, big brother protects you." Liu Bi nodded, and hid behind Xiang Yu at the moment.

At first glance, Jing Tianming seems to be the calmest among the four, but it's not that he is really much more courageous than the others, but in fact, when he comes to this "Qinyun Courtyard" after all, he is next to his door, although he doesn't know what to do, but he has been with him for a long time, so he naturally can't help but still be skeptical about the haunted house;

Although it has been three years, Jing Tianming still occasionally has the same nightmares, in which there are always Han Shen running with him covered in blood, his mother who pushes him away while crying, and his father who silently turns his head and refuses to look at him again. In the last year or two, there has been more of a man with a blurred face who was hacked to death with a knife in my dreams.

Jing Tianming no longer talks nonsense in his dreams, and no longer sobs in his dreams. Occasionally, in the dead of night, I woke up with my eyes in the middle of the night, leaving only sweaty and unspeakable fear. Gai Nie and Gai Lan only said that after a long time, the child finally gradually forgot about it, but they didn't know that Jing Tianming was just hiding deeper and better.

As soon as she thought that she was about to enter a haunted house, Ah Yue's eyes widened and she couldn't help but grab Jing Tianming's hand to strengthen her courage. Jing Tianming clenched Ah Yue and whispered to everyone, "Let's go. After that, he stretched out his hand and tried to push the door, but unexpectedly, the door opened silently, causing the hearts of the four people to pound, Liu Bi said in a mournful voice, "It must be...... Haunted House ...... Where does anyone live...... Don't lock the door?" As soon as his legs were weak, he didn't want to go any further.

The path between the bamboo forests was dark and winding, Jing Tianming adjusted his breathing slightly, he was not afraid of ghosts, but he was slightly more able to stand up than the other three, and hiding his emotions gradually became a habit, so he seemed more calm at the moment. Jing Tianming pulled Ah Yue, who had already stiffened on the side, and said to Xiang Yu: "Just from here, let's go separately, otherwise how can we compare who will steal the white bones first?" Although they didn't want to meet, they had to reply: "Okay, a word is a certainty, and whoever loses can't rely on it." 」

At that moment, the four of them divided into two groups, one left and one right, and went to the bamboo house in the dark. The insects and frogs chirped, which sounded creepy at this time, but no one wanted to lose the gambling game, so the four of them had to bite the bullet.

Jing Tianming took Ah Yue to the main entrance of the bamboo house, and was about to go in to find out, when Ah Yue suddenly heard a dignified voice and screamed: "Listen! He refused to enter the house until he said anything, and insisted on waiting outside the house for Jing Tianming to come out.

Behind the bamboo house, Xiang Yu and Liu Bi heard a sharp scream, and their whole bodies were paralyzed with fright. The three of them slipped into the house one after the other, and came to the main hall at the same time, Liu Bi couldn't help but tremble when he saw the figure flickering in the darkness, and couldn't help but confirm in a trembling voice: "Jing Tianming, are you Jing Tianming?" Jing Tianming was about to respond, but he heard Xiang Yu's "Ah!" sound, he and Liu Bi turned their heads to look, and couldn't help but gasp at the same time. There was only one candle burning on the square table, and the candle shadows added to the ghost, a pair of white bones sat at the table, and leaned on the skull with his left hand as if looking back, the three of them shuddered when they saw this, Xiang Yu and Jing Tianming looked at each other, afraid to be afraid, and the two of them still jumped up to grab the white bones. Jing Tianming touched Xiang Yu in secret, and without thinking, he flipped his right wrist and grabbed it, and his left hand continued to move forward to grab it, Xiang Yu hurriedly raised his foot to reach Jing Tianming, who knew that Jing Tianming was quite stable and agile, and his footsteps only stumbled slightly, and he swung a punch at him, and Xiang Yu slammed his chest. Although the strength of Jing Tianming's palm is much smaller than that of the martial artists in Xiang Yu's family, it has another strength, which stirs up a burst of anger in Xiang Yu's chest.

Just as two boys in their early teens were scuffling in front of a white bone, suddenly a gust of cold wind hit and extinguished the candle flame, and when he reached out in the house, he couldn't see his five fingers, Xiang Yu was stunned for a moment, and his hands were slightly loose, Jing Tianming grabbed the gap, and immediately rolled forward in the dark leaning on the direction he remembered in his heart, grabbed the white bone, and ran out with it, Xiang Yu pulled Liu Bi and chased him out. At this time, the dark clouds in the night sky had dispersed, the moonlight was clear, and as soon as the three of them ran out of the house, they stopped at the same time, and their mouths were shocked by the sight in front of them.

Under the moonlight, Ah Yue's whole body was stiff and unnatural, her hands and feet were spread, standing sideways like a big zigzag...... Behind...... Ghost...... The devil touched me, I can't ...... It's moving. 」

The three of them looked behind Ah Yue, and sure enough, there was a female ghost dressed in green clothes, with long hair covering her face, and she couldn't see her face clearly....... Where are you going to take my husband?"

"Wow!" Liu Bi was so frightened that he peed his pants and was drenched, only to feel that the female ghost instantly floated over and touched his chest, "I...... I...... I can't move, Xiang Yu...... Save me!" Xiang Yu swallowed his saliva, watching the female ghost getting closer and closer to him, and couldn't help but say, "Jing Tianming, you...... You're still going to ...... her Husband, will you give her back?" Before he finished speaking, he was also lightly brushed by the female ghost, and he suddenly couldn't move.

Among the three, only Jing Tianming was left, he wanted to pull out his feet and escape, but he felt that leaving Ah Yue and the three of them was too unrighteous, Jing Tianming gritted his teeth, looked at Ah Yue, Liu Bi and Xiang Yu who were like clay sculptures, and thought: "Since you don't escape, you can only fight, and if you can't beat it, you will die at most." 」

Needless to say, this female ghost is Duanmu Rong, the owner of this haunted house. She had heard the children outside the house gossiping about ghosts, and when she came out, she saw that the four children had come to visit the haunted house at night. At that moment, the childlike heart was raised, and the white bones were placed on the table, and the long hair was scattered to scare the children.

At this time, seeing that Jing Tianming was not only afraid, but also put down his white bones and put on a posture to fight with himself, Duanmu Rong was surprised, and her interest was even greater, and she wanted to test how brave this kid was. She flicked her long hair, stretched out her hand to listen, and said to the white bone, "Husband, what are you talking about, do you want me not to embarrass the child?"

Ah Yue hurriedly shouted when he heard this: "Yes, yes, don't be like us, you big ghosts have a lot," he wanted to say that adults have a lot, but when he thought that the other party was a ghost, it didn't apply, so he changed it to a big ghost with a large number.

Fruitfully Duanmu Rong said, "My husband said, don't worry about you. 」

"Yes, yes, yes," Liu Bi also hurriedly echoed, "I have never seen such a good ghost of yours, I must go home and my father burn more paper money and burn an ox cart...... No, it's good to burn the three ox carts. Duanmu Rong wanted to laugh when she heard this, and she endured it for a long time before she could hold back, picked up the white bones and hugged them in her arms, and said to Jing Tianming: "My husband said, only you disturbed his sleep, and asked you to come back tomorrow night, and he personally taught you, do you dare to come?"

Jing Tianming was taken aback when he heard this, but at this time, he only asked the other three to be fine, so he said, "I'm coming." You let go of my three friends first. Duanmu Rong nodded, stretched out her hand and patted the three of them a few times, the three of them were dexterous, Ah Yue quickly grabbed Jing Tianming and said, "You idiot, why did you promise her?" As she spoke, she pulled Jing Tianming to follow behind Xiang Yu and Liu Bi, and the four children disappeared into the winding bamboo forest path as soon as they slipped away.

Overnight, Duanmu Rong was sitting at home savoring the soup poured pheasant she bought at the restaurant earlier this morning, and was gnawing on herself, when a children's voice behind her said, "I'm here." The person who came was Jing Tianming. Duanmu Rong joked yesterday, thinking that the child must break his promise and dare not come, but he was very trustworthy, and sure enough, he went to the appointment in the middle of the night, and couldn't help but secretly praise this child's courage.

Jing Tianming asked Duanmu Rong puzzled, "What about the female ghost?" Duanmu Rong couldn't help but laugh, and laughed out loud: "Where did the female ghost come from? My name is Duanmu Rong, what about you?"

"My name is Jing Tianming. Jing Tianming looked left and right and said, "There really are no female ghosts, what about male ghosts?"

"There are no male ghosts, good boy, you are so bold. Duanmu Rong deeply felt that this kid was really different, and almost wanted to share the chicken legs with him, but he was still reluctant to think about it, and asked, "Boy, do you want to drink a mouthful of soup? Auntie, I'll share a bite with you." 」

Jing Tianming shook his head and said unbelievingly, "Don't lie to me, there must be a ghost, yesterday the female ghost made a demon beat, and three of us couldn't even move. 」

"Are you talking about this?" Before Duanmu Rong finished speaking, he was a little below Jing Tianming's waist in an instant, Jing Tianming suddenly felt that his legs were sore, and he was about to fall down, Duanmu Rong slapped Jing Tianming's waist again, and his legs immediately regained their strength. Jing Tianming was about to open his mouth to shout "Demon Method", but Duanmu Rong had already patted him with a smile and said, "I'm that female ghost, how about it?" One hand was still holding the half-eaten chicken leg, and the other hand continued to pat Jing Tianming's body.

Jing Tianming's whole body couldn't move in an instant, and his body was flexible all of a sudden, his hands were weak and his blood was instantly relaxed, and all kinds of changes were only in an instant, only to see Duanmu Rong continue to nibble on the chicken leg in his hand without anyone else.

Jing Tianming stood there in astonishment and couldn't even speak, so he could only stare at Duanmu Rong in a daze. After a while, Duanmu Rong finally gnawed the chicken leg clean, and even the soup on her fingers trickled down, so she reluctantly put down the chicken bones, sighed softly as if saying goodbye to her lover, and turned her head to look at Jing Tianming.

"This is not a demon method, but one of my kung fu, which is called the Hunger Fire Intestine Punching Method. Duanmu Rong said proudly. "Hunger and fire intestines and acupuncture method?" Jing Tianming asked in disbelief and repeatedly, "It's not a demon method, it's a martial arts?"

Duanmu Rong replied, "Yes, this is an extremely powerful martial art. 」

The study of acupuncture is a unique development of the Chinese nation, medicine by its line of acupuncture and moxibustion to cure diseases, martial artists rely on it to open up the meridians to increase internal strength, but the acupoint of a study in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period only arose, the trick is mostly "secret but not passable" treasure, the general doctor in the martial arts people also know it but do not know why, in fact, it is not until nearly 500 years later in the Three Kingdoms era Huangfu Mi poor his life wrote the "Acupuncture A and B Sutra" of the ** Tao a study became a well-known learning, Duanmu Rong medical Tao, Martial arts at the same time, the method of hitting acupoints can be said to have been pioneered by her.

Jing Tianming's eyes lit up and stared at Duanmu Rong for a while, and suddenly said, "Teach me." 」

Although Duanmu Rong admired the child in front of him, he had not yet appreciated the extent that he was willing to be a cow and a horse to teach people martial arts, not to mention that if he wanted to learn this set of martial arts, he must first sort out the distribution of all the Dao, which is the secret of the secret, so he shook his head and said, "I can't teach you, you better die." Jing Tianming was very disappointed when he heard that Duanmu Rong refused to teach. Duanmu Rong suddenly thought that there were still many questions in the medical book "Bone Emptiness" written by herself, although she tried the law by herself, but there were always many inconveniences, this child was strong and strong, and it was fate to come to his home twice, Duanmu Rong thought about it and asked Jing Tianming: "In this way, if you are willing to come to me every night after eating and let me put a few needles on you, maybe one day I will pass on this kung fu to you as soon as I am happy, how about it?"

Jing Tianming showed a rare smile and replied, "Okay, it's a word. 」

In the next two years, Jing Tianming got up early in the morning to practice martial arts with Gai Nie, returned from the school, and hurriedly went to the temple to break the temple to serve as Ah Yue's master, Jing Tianming often learned and sold, in the morning Gai Nie taught him what to practice, in the afternoon he taught Ah Yue what to practice, Ah Yue did not understand him to demonstrate, Ah Yue practiced with him and practiced together, it was really a repeated study of what Gai Nie taught, and it was also a small success.

In the evening, I went to meet with Duanmu Rong to learn the study of meridians and acupoints, although Duanmu Rong secretly rejoiced in the coincidence, he actually deceived a child to come to the door to help him study, it is expected that the child will be miserable and run away in less than a month, how can Jing Tianming be able to endure it, and let it be pierced and stabbed every day without complaint. She was born moody and not easy to get close to, while Jing Tianming was very guarded, so that she seemed to have a cold temperament, but the two of them somehow fell in love with each other, and they became friends for two years, and they didn't realize that they were about twenty years old.

This night, Jing Tianming went to Duanmu Rong's house again, walked indoors and shouted, "Aunt Rong, I'm here. Duanmu Rong was sharpening needles in the silver plate, and Jing Tianming looked at it, and the round needles, lifting needles, sharp needles, beryllium needles, round sharp needles, milli needles, long needles, and big needles on the whetstone were all old friends, and each needle had been inserted in him countless times.

Jing Tianming said curiously: "Aunt Rong, today is not the first day of the new year, and it is not the fifteenth, how could you think of sharpening the needle?" Duanmu Rong turned her head to look at Jing Tianming, her eyes were full of ecstasy, and she said in a trembling voice: "Good boy, thanks to the more than two thousand stitches you have received, your aunt and I are done today. With that, Duanmu Rong pulled Jing Tianming to the small table, pointed to the thick pile of bamboo slips on the table and said, "Look!

The bamboo placed on the table is simple and the length of Mo fingers, Duanmu Rong will write the words on the yellow side, do not leave the sky, each Jane line, the number is not the same, at first glance there seem to be more than 200 pieces, the first piece of bamboo slips engraved with the word "Su Wen", this book is Duanmu Rong spent seven years, touched the dead and alive in the north and south of the river.

"Great, Aunt Rong, you're done. Jing Tianming flipped through the bamboo slips, and saw that the titles of "Treatise on Bone Emptiness", "Treatise on Impotence", "Treatise on Lifting Pain", "Treatise on Pain in the Lower Back" and other articles were listed in the outline, which recorded all kinds of knowledge about the human organs, meridians, acupoints, diseases and treatments. Jing Tianming touched the bamboo slip and praised it sincerely: "Aunt Rong, you are really amazing. Duanmu Rong also happily replied, "That's thanks to your little hedgehog for helping a lot. 」

"Come!" Duanmu Rong said kindly, "A few years ago, I told you that I would teach you a little acupoint. Jing Tianming thought to himself, "Ah, Aunt Rong is finally going to teach me. At the moment, he listened attentively to every word Duanmu Rong said, but he was afraid that something would be missed. Duanmu Rong said: "You are young, if your internal strength is insufficient, it is also useless to learn the kung fu of acupoints, I think so, I won't teach you acupoints......

Jing Tianming's heart was cold, he gritted his teeth and worked hard for two years, and suffered more than 2,000 needles, he took one needle, Duanmu Rong wrote a sentence, and now it is not easy to survive until Duanmu Rong succeeds, she still refuses to pass on the set of "Hunger and Burning Intestines and Acupoints Method" to herself, but Jing Tianming remembers it in his mind, and what Duanmu Rong said to herself that day is that if I am happy, I will pass on the kung fu to you, but I didn't say that I will definitely teach it. Although I was sad in my heart, I said, "Aunt Rong, it's okay. 」

Duanmu Rong didn't hear it, but said solemnly, "I have decided to pass on the knowledge of the 'Eight Veins of the Strange Scriptures' to you. Jing Tianming only said that Duanmu Rong refused to teach acupuncture techniques, and bit back to teach himself some medical side details, not knowing that this "Eight Veins of the Strange Scriptures" was the core of Duanmu Rong's research in the past seven years.

I only heard Duanmu Rong say: "Everyone knows that people have twelve meridians, which are called the Hand Taiyin Sutra, the Hand Yang Ming Sutra, the Zu Yang Ming Sutra, the Zu Taiyin Sutra, the Hand Shaoyin Sutra, the Hand Sun Sutra, the Foot Sun Sutra, the Hand Yin Heart Sutra, the Zu Shao Yin Sutra, the Hand Shaoyang Sutra, the Foot Shaoyang Sutra, the Zu Shaoyang Sutra, and the Zu Shao Yin Sutra. Jing Tianming nodded, when these names Gai Nie began to teach him internal strength, he had mentioned that if Gai Nie said that if a person who learns martial arts can be lucky enough to open up these twelve meridians, so that the turnover of internal strength is not suffocated, then he has practiced first-class internal strength.

"But the people know only one thing, and they don't know the other. Duanmu Rong added, "I have been practicing medicine for many years and have studied the human body, and I found that in addition to the twelve meridians, there are also eight meridians of 'other strange ways', and these eight veins are neither the inside and the outside, nor are they connected or reciprocated, and they have no relationship with the five internal organs...... Jing Tianming became more and more curious, and asked, "Then what do these eight meridians do?" He knows Duanmu Rong's ability, because Duanmu Rong said that in addition to the twelve meridians, there are still eight positive veins of miracle behavior, and these positive veins are not connected to each other, nor do they help the five internal organs.

Duanmu Rong saw that Tianming's face was calm and did not have the slightest suspicion, so he continued: "Let me say this, if the qi in the human body is compared to the flow of water, the twelve meridians are the ditches that channel these water flows, and you learn internal skills to make the qi travel back and forth along the twelve meridians, yes or no?" Jing Tianming nodded and replied, "Yes, when Master taught me internal strength, it was indeed explained like this. 」

"Then what if when you practice internal strength, sometimes you feel that the internal force is surging and the ditches are overflowing?" Duanmu Rong asked by staring at Jing Tianming's eyes.

Jing Tianming was ashamed for a while, his face turned red, and he said shyly, "Aunt Rong, I have never encountered a situation where my internal strength is surging and I am helpless. At the beginning, Mu Rong himself loved medicine and neglected martial arts, and he had never encountered such a situation. At that moment, he laughed and said, "Ha! What does it matter? If you have learned my knowledge and practiced internal skills seriously, you will definitely be able to touch it in less than ten years." 」

"Really?" Jing Tianming suddenly brightened, feeling that the more than 2,000 stitches on his body had not been in vain. Duanmu Rong continued: "The qi and blood of a person are like the flow of water, and the twelve meridians are the ditches, and the eight veins of the strange meridians are like lakes and seas, and the water of the ditches and rivers is full of water and is stored in the lakes, and if the water of the ditches and rivers is insufficient, the water of the lakes and rivers is replenished. Do you remember?"

Jing Tianming realized a little and said, "Ah, I understand, this is the kung fu that tells people where to store and where to use their internal energy? Aunt Rong, do you think I'm right?"

"Good boy is so smart. Duanmu Rong sighed, suddenly became serious, and said sternly, "Before I teach you the Eight Veins of the Qi Sutra, you have to make a poisonous oath first, saying that no matter what danger you find yourself in in the future, you will never tell anyone about this learning. 」

"Okay!" Jing Tianming got up and walked to the window, knelt down, and said to Tianyan, "Disciple Jing Tianming......

"Wait. Duanmu Rong interrupted him, "I'll teach you knowledge, this is the money I have to pay for food, but I don't plan to accept you as an apprentice, how can it be so easy to become an apprentice of my Shendu Nine Palaces? 」

This is the first time that Jing Tianming has been with Duanmu Rong for so long, and he has heard her mention her origin, but Jing Tianming has either been in the Qin Palace since he was a child, or stayed in the bun shop, and he has no concept of many sects on the rivers and lakes, only that Duanmu Rong is unwilling to accept him as an apprentice, Jing Tianming knows that Duanmu Rong has a strange personality, and he doesn't care at the moment, but just said sincerely: "I, Jing Tianming, swear to the sky, what Aunt Rong teaches today, will never be mentioned to anyone, if I say a word, I will teach me to be blind, my heart is broken, and I have no place to die." 」

"Get up. Seeing that he was sincere, Duanmu Rong made such a poisonous oath, pulled him to his feet, and explained carefully, "The so-called eight meridians of the Qi Jing are the combination of the Ren Pulse, the Du Pulse, the Chong Pulse, the Belt Pulse, the Yin Pulse Vein, the Yang Pulse Vein, the Yin Dimensional Vein, and the Yang Dimensional Vein. Then, Duanmu Rong informed Jing Tianming of the names of many acupoints belonging to the Eight Veins Zhi one by one, although there are many acupoints, but they are all the acupoints that Duanmu Rong has stabbed back and forth on his body in the past two years, some of the acupoints he already knows, and some of which he has forgotten, but Duanmu Rong knows it by heart.

Duanmu Rong said again: "I have repeatedly scrutinized the eight meridians between these twelve meridians and the eight meridians of the Qi Sutra, there are actually eight acupuncture points that communicate with the meridians and qi, I will only say it once, you can remember. Hand Yin Neiguan Acupoint Tong Yin Wei Pulse, Zu Tai Yin Gongsun Acupoint Tong Chong Pulse, Hand Sun Houxi Acupoint Tong Du Vein, Foot Sun Shen Pulse Xue Tong Yang Stilt Vein, Hand Taiyin Column Missing Acupoint Tong Ren Vein, Zu Shao Yin Zhao Hai Acupoint Tong Yin Stilt Vein, Hand Shao Yang Waiguan Acupoint Tong Yang Wei Vein, Zu Shao Yang Linqi Acupoint Tong Belt Vein. Jing Tianming hurriedly recited and pondered what Duanmu Rong said.

Duanmu Rong ignored it and continued: "Whether the internal energy is stored from the 12 meridians to the 8 meridians of the Qi Meridian, or extracted from the 8 meridians of the Qi Meridian to the 12 meridians, it is necessary to pass through these eight acupoints, so these eight acupoints are really the gateway to the practice of high-grade internal kung fu. 」

Jing Tianming suddenly asked, "Aunt Rong, I think my master has deep internal strength, but he doesn't understand the truth of the eight veins of this strange meridian, how can he cultivate to such a deep internal force?"

Duanmu Rong thought for a moment and said, "I think that your master has been practicing internal kung fu for many years, and the twelve meridians have long been unimpeded, and if the internal force is overflowing, it will naturally flow through the eight acupoints into the eight meridians and eight veins for storage, but your master doesn't know it. Now you know that it took your master ten years to learn, and maybe you will be able to do it in less than five years. 」

Jing Tianming was stunned and said, "Then after five years, won't I have no time to practice?"

Duanmu Rong scolded with a smile: "Fool, do you know how deep the sea is?" Jing Tianming was stunned for a moment, and replied casually, "That's limitless. Duanmu Rongfu asked, "Since that's the case, then you say, how far can you practice the inner kung fu?" Jing Tianming took a deep breath, his eyes lit up, and he said affirmatively, "That is naturally limitless. The two looked at each other and laughed.

The next morning, Jing Tianming got up early in the morning on the mattress to memorize the method of the eight veins and eight acupoints taught by Duanmu Rong, he wanted to write down the eight veins and all the acupoints, but he was afraid of being discovered, wouldn't it be dishonest to Duanmu Rong, so he had to silently vest in his heart.

Reciting properly, Jing Tianming sat cross-legged on his knees, and practiced on the bed, he guided the qi with his intention, and the internal strength was along the Taiyin meridian in his hand, and the missing acupoints were gathered in the perineum, and slowly ascended along the abdomen until the Guan Yuan acupoints, and then guided to disperse in the Ren Mai Juque, Jizhong, Zigong, Tiantu, Chenglu and other important acupoints.

At the beginning, he only felt that his arms were heavy and his feet were numb, and his qi resistance was difficult to walk like a caterpillar crawling, and the sound of Naruto outside the house was in his ears, but after all, he had been taught by his mentor to work hard for more than three years, and what Duanmu Rong said was reasonable, and he wanted to enter the river with the water of the ditch, but he only needed the power of the initial push, once the force arrived, he went with the flow, and rushed into the sea, and after more than an hour, he dissipated his anger on his own, Jing Tianming only felt that his heart was indescribably happy, and even Gai Nie thought to himself how Tianming actually slept today, and ran to secretly open his door to see what was going on, Jing Tianming didn't know。

It was already noon when he was done, Jing Tianming looked out the window, and panicked: "Strange? Why did time pass so quickly today? Looking at this day, I'm afraid that the school has already finished class." He was annoyed and was about to turn himself in to apologize, but as soon as he opened the door, he was already standing outside the door, with his hands behind his back, looking kind and relieved.

"Good boy. Before Jing Tianming could speak, Gai Nie smiled at him and praised, "You are extremely talented, and it is even more rare to practice martial arts diligently. 」

You must know that if you don't teach him from a foreign kung fu teacher, how can you not know it when you see it? But this internal kung fu only runs in the body, Gai Nie only said that Jing Tianming's diligent practice eventually succeeded, and how did he know that Jing Tianming's kung fu at this time was a combination of himself and Duanmu Rong's two disciplines.

Jing Tianming saw that Gai Nie Huer, who had always been strict, praised him greatly, and couldn't help but be happy and moved, and shouted, "Master. But I don't know what to say. Gai Nie stretched out his right hand and touched his head, slowly walked into the room, took out a burden, and put it in front of Jing Tianming, his expression suddenly became solemn, Gai Nie untied the burden, revealing a sword, Gai Nie said slowly: "Tianming, it's time for you to take the sword. 」

When Jing Tianming heard this, he said excitedly, "Thank you, Master. 」

Gai Nie took the sword in his hand, looked at it left and right, and said, "This Qingshuang sword was used by the teacher when he was young, and it was made of fine iron, and it will be passed on to you today." At the end of the Warring States period, most of the blades were made of bronze, and only a few of the blades were made of iron, so this Qingshuang Sword can be said to be a sword. With that, Gai Nie handed the sword to Jing Tianming, who was standing aside.

Jing Tianming took it, only to see that the sword was not out of the sheath, but had faintly revealed the green energy, and he couldn't put it down, and shouted with great joy: "I have a sword, Master!

Gai Nie smiled and shook his head, then took out an object from the baggage, and opened it up, it was an old and soft, the color was faded yellow, but the material was still smooth and delicate, and the old yellow silk silk was densely written and full of patterns.

Gai Nie unfolded the silk silk in his hand and sighed, "How many years have passed, and now I can finally fulfill my wish to become a teacher. Starting tomorrow, I will teach you to practice the Eighteen Heavenly Swords. 」

Jing Tianming's face was full of confusion, and he asked rhetorically, "Eighteen Swords of Astounding, what is Eighteen Swords?" He guessed that it was probably another set of master's swordsmanship, but he hadn't mentioned it to himself.

"This is the Eighteen Swords of the Heavens. Gai Nie said and handed over the silk silk in his hand, Jing Tianming's childishness did not retreat, his facial features were delicate and handsome, he looked very much like Li Ji, only a pair of eyes and stubborn eyes came from Jing Ke, and in an instant, the past was refreshed, as if he saw the scene when Jing Ke and Li Ji came to him for help with this sword book.

Jing Tianming held the sword book in his hand, looking upside down, he had obviously never seen this sword book, why did the master have a solemn and regretful expression, as if this piece of silk had a deep and incomparable relationship with himself.

"Back then, your father improved Gongsun's swordsmanship, integrated his own understanding of swordsmanship, and created this set of shocking eighteen swords. Before he died, he entrusted this set of sword scores and a blood letter to you, Uncle Han Shen, and asked him to hand them over to me. Speaking of this, Gai Nie sighed deeply, looking both relieved and sentimental, "The old man is gone, the heroic spirit is still there, and today I can finally fulfill your father's last wish." 」

Jing Tianming grasped the old silk silk with both hands, lowered his head and stared wide-eyed, his mind buzzing and thinking, "My father, who is my father? What is the Eighteen Heavenly Shocking Sword? Why is it not a Hundred Step Flying Sword?" He didn't notice that he was trembling, and after a while he finally muttered, "Why? Why not the Hundred Step Flying Sword?"

Seeing that his expression was different, Gai Nie thought that the child suddenly saw his father's relics and was so excited that he couldn't help himself, so he stretched out his hand to comfort him, and said gently, "First practice the Eighteen Heavenly Shocking Swords, and then learn the Hundred Steps Flying Sword. Tianming, your father can't have no heirs. On the one hand, Gai Nie is to fulfill the last wish of the deceased first, and then practice the righteousness of master and apprentice, and secondly, because after some detailed research, he knows that this set of earth-shattering eighteen swords is actually far inferior to the hundred-step flying sword, so that Jing Tianming should go from simplicity to difficulty, but why bother to explain this truth to the child,

However, Jing Tianming's mind was turning over and over, but the same words still echoed: "My father, who is my father, who is my father, who is my father?" He stared at the sword book with his eyes, as if he saw the nightmare that had haunted him for many years, and he heard Gai Nie's voice in his ears, but it seemed to be extremely distant, Gai Nie was saying: "There is a blood book under this sword book, which is written by your father himself, and it is also the last words that your father entrusted you to me. 」

Jing Tianming slowly unfolded all the silk, and sure enough, a piece of torn green cloth was revealed, as if it was temporarily torn from the sleeve, when blood was used instead of ink, the handwriting was already blackened, rough and disorderly, tangled with two big characters, bloodily imprinted into Jing Tianming's eyes, it was the word "orphan".

At this moment, his head almost exploded, and he only thought, "Orphan, orphan, who made me an orphan? I don't have this kind of father, I don't want others to pity me, no one is allowed to even me!"

Jing Tianming stared at the green cloth blood book, his eyes were full of red silk, his face was pale, he staggered to the corner of the wall and suddenly raised his left hand slightly, Gai Nie was taken aback when he saw this, and shouted angrily, "What are you doing?"

As soon as Jing Tianming's hand was released, the earth-shattering eighteen swords and sword scores were shaken into the charcoal furnace, and the old yellow silk silk instantly turned into ashes in the blazing charcoal fire, seeing that Jing Tianming wanted to burn Jing Ke's suicide note again, Gai Nie didn't have time to think about it for the moment, and reached out and pressed Jing Tianming's right hand, snatched the blood-stained green cloth, and put it in his arms.

Gai Nie was angry and confused. A strong smell of burnt came out of the charcoal stove, and how could the child who was always polite and serious about reading and practicing martial arts suddenly become the rebellious teenager in front of him who looked stubborn and didn't think he was wrong at all?

Gai Nie was originally clumsy in words, but when he encountered this kind of thing, he felt that he couldn't help but explain it clearly, and after a period of silence, he said to Jing Tian in a serious voice: "This set of swordsmanship has been passed down from your grandfather Gongsun Yu for several generations, although Gongsun Yu is older than me, the two of us are friends, and I have seen this set of swordsmanship when I was young. Later, your grandfather led an army to resist the Qin army in Puyang, the city was in the people, the city was dead, and he could be said to have died for the people of the world. Your father Jing Ke ......"

When Gai Nie said this, Jing Tianming couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and defended angrily: "He is not my father. 」

Gai Nie let out another long sigh, as if he had suddenly aged several years, and he said, "Everyone has a heart for right and wrong. You grew up in the Qin Palace, and I also heard Fu Nian tell you that King Qin was indeed good to you, but if you think about it carefully, the person you have never seen is indeed your biological father, even if I will lie to you, Mr. Fu Nian will lie to you, Uncle Han Shen will lie to you, will your mother Liji also lie to you?"

"Your grandfather gave this sword book to your father in order to resist Qin, and your father handed over the sword book to me in order to assassinate Qin? Unexpectedly, this sword book finally reached your hands, but it turned into ashes. 」

Thinking of the old man, Gai Nie felt like a knife cut: "I don't understand why you despise this sword book so much in your heart? You have read the books of sages for so many years, I just hope that you can think that you are above ten thousand people, and those who control the people as slaves can be called heroes, or can you be called heroes if you ask for the lives of the people and are willing to sacrifice?"

Two days later, although Gai Nie's anger did not completely subside, he woke up Jing Tianming at dawn, and the two came to the courtyard, and Gai Nie said, "From today on, I will teach you a hundred steps to fly a sword. 」

Jing Tianming was taken aback: "Master, are you willing to teach me a hundred steps flying sword?"

"You're my apprentice, who am I not teaching you?" replied Gai Nie. At present, Gai Nie taught Jing Tianming from the first style of "consistent" from the three-style hundred-step flying sword that his mentor Min Yutian simplified and eliminated the chaffles in his later years.

This "consistency" is not so much a sword move as it is a way to hold and use a sword, of which there are only five basic sword techniques, stabbing, washing, picking, pointing, and wiping. At the beginning, Jing Tianming and Ah Yue peeked at Xiang Yu to practice martial arts, and they also saw the martial artist instructing Xiang Yu on these uses, but it took two pillars of incense time, and the martial artist taught Xiang Yu and his corresponding sword moves, but it took half a year for Gai Nie to teach this style.

The second form of "one hundred" contains the other twenty-one uses of swordsmanship, whether it is collapse, hanging, clouding, twisting, pulling, and ringing...... Gai Nie gave careful instructions, and asked Jing Tianming to practice until he could be accurate with his eyes closed. The more Jing Tianming practiced, the more he felt that the hundred-step flying sword he had learned was all basic swordsmanship, and there were no moves at all. If the first and second forms of the Hundred Steps Flying Sword are indeed basic skills, could it be that the sword moves are all in the third style? If this is the case, why does the Master not mention the phrase "nothing" in the third form of the Hundred Steps Flying Sword?

Jing Tianming was suspicious in his heart: "I remember when I was a child, I obviously saw Master fighting with others, and the moves of using the Hundred Steps Flying Sword were exquisite and complicated, could it be that Master was angry with me, and he didn't plan to teach me the Hundred Steps Flying Sword from the beginning? 」

Jing Tianming thought that he couldn't learn Gai Nie's lifelong learning, and he felt quite frustrated, and suddenly regretted it, "Why don't I apologize to my master and ask him to teach me the real Hundred Steps Flying Sword?" But this thought passed for a moment, and he was arrogant in his heart, "Forget it, Master doesn't want to teach me a hundred steps flying sword, and I can't ask him to beg him." 」

The more serious Gai Nie's teaching, the more Jing Tianming felt that the person in front of him was taking a leave of absence. Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to be lazy under Gai Nie's sharp gaze, no matter how simple and subtle the movements were, he tried to be perfect. On the other hand, since Jing Tianming decided that Gai Nie deliberately corrected him in order to get angry and asked him to beg for mercy, he simply turned his heart sideways, thinking that I was going to do a very good job, and carried it with Gai Nie with the arrogance in his chest.