18. Wave your robe and sword through the clouds

Li Shuxiu and Janibe were in a stalemate, when she suddenly heard a soft whistle behind her, she looked back, and with a sigh in her heart, she saw the goshawk with a happy face, and pounced on Janibe angrily, shouting: "Get out of the way!" flew up with a leg and teased Janibe's crotch.

She knew that the goshawk was deliberately provoking again, so she hurriedly said, "Don't mess around!" wanted to stop the two, but looking back at the situation on Amman's side, she instantly weighed the severity, gritted her teeth and ran towards Amman.

Janibe had long been angry with this Han man when he saw him scuffling with his son before, and now seeing him come to his death, he is also in the middle of it. He turned his left palm into a claw, and his right palm was weak, using the family's wrestling skills, and was trying to subdue this person with a deep move, who knew that in a flash, the goshawk suddenly rushed into his defensive circle, he couldn't dodge, and was kicked by the goshawk in the lower abdomen.

He snorted, only to feel the unbearable pain, and immediately became furious, and scolded: "Cunning Han dog, such despicable!"

But seeing the two of them stalking each other, doing everything they could, entering like mad dogs biting each other, retreating like pigs rolling into the mud, the fight of naughty children was far less tragic, and the shrews saw it, and they could only sigh to themselves. Suddenly, the two of them had blue noses and swollen faces, and their hair was scattered, like an old man visiting a kiln, but he sighed with joy, and like a drunk man hugging his wife, he didn't know where to go in and out.

After fighting for a while, the two were evenly matched, not equal, secretly sympathizing with each other, immersed in this vicious fight of slapping their faces and pulling their beards, unconsciously, gradually entering the realm of forgetting things and me, and returning to the realm of emptiness.

The Kazakhs were originally preparing to stop Li Shuxiu, but when they saw the excitement of the two fighting, they let her slip in.

Li Shuxiu came to the old man and said, "If you don't save her again, I'm afraid that there will be troubles left behind!" He drew his long sword and cut off the scriptures in his hand.

Ram was horrified, and muttered in his mouth: "Heresy, heresy, if you don't believe in Allah, Allah will punish you." "The soles of his feet are oiled, and he escapes far away in an instant.

Li Shuxiu pinched Amman's veins, wanting to use her skills to help her calm down, but suddenly found that Amman's true qi was permeating and boiling, as if she had gone mad. She was shocked and thought to herself, "When has Amman practiced internal strength?" and his internal strength is not weak. Li Shuxiu was surprised, but she was shocked by the internal force that bounced off her palm.

But in a hurry, she didn't allow her to think about it, she stretched out her hand to resist the Anman Shenguan and the middle navel acupoint, and used all her strength to relieve the constant flow of true qi in her body. Amman made a sound, pinching Li Shuxiu's shoulders with both hands, and his nails cut through her skin, leaving bloody marks. Li Shuxiu endured the pain, knowing that she couldn't be disturbed at this time, otherwise the true qi would burst into her brain and rush into her brain, and she would be useless.

In a hurry, Li Shuxiu used the method of 'Maggot Fly Corpse Sea Sword', and suddenly probed to restrain the breath in Anman's body, she took a long breath and guided this true qi to return to its origins, slowly run Zhou Tian, and dredge the occluded acupoints in her body.

Li Shuxiu was a little relieved, and when he was happy, Amman suddenly screamed as if he was in the middle of evil, his whole body convulsed, his eyes widened, and he stared at Li Shuxiu like a ghost, but his whole body was stiff and he couldn't move.

This scream woke up everyone around, and when they looked back, they found that Li Shuxiu was sucking Amman's chest and abdomen with both hands, his cheeks were sweating, and the top of his head was full of real anger. Amman's face was painful, and he seemed to tremble like madness, and everyone was furious in their hearts, and they all ran towards Li Shuxiu with shouts. Li Shuxiu was anxious, but now was the most critical time, and he couldn't move his body.

Just at the last moment, the goshawk suddenly fell from the sky, the sword shadow flew, forcing the first few people to retreat, he laughed and shouted: "Enjoyable, enjoyable!"

Li Shuxiu looked at it in surprise and saw that the goshawk looked extremely embarrassed, his face was blue and purple, mixed with bloodstains, as if he had just come out of the Longtan Tiger's Den, but he was excited, full of energy, and the injury did not seem to be serious.

Someone said angrily: "You two Han dogs, let go of Amman!" The Kazakhs were already brave, and when they saw someone rising, they were naturally not willing to lag behind, and for a time they were excited, gearing up, and swarming up again.

Janibe yelled, "Stop it!" and everyone was startled and stopped moving. When I looked back at him, I saw that his beard was scattered, his clothes were in tatters, and his expression was excited, but there was no look of anger.

He stepped forward slowly, arched his hand slightly, and said in crude Chinese: "This little brother, what are you going to do to Amman?"

Goshawk said to Li Shuxiu: "Tell them that we will expel the soul in Amman's body." ”

Li Shuxiu didn't know why, but he was extremely convinced of the goshawk's wisdom, so he translated the goshawk's words.

Everyone looked at each other, and their hearts were full of disbelief, and the crowd shouted and cursed, but because of the majesty of Janibe, no one dared to cross the line for a while.

Janibe pondered for a moment and said, "Everyone, believe in them and see what they are capable of." He and the goshawk fought each other for a long time, and he actually gave birth to a confidant, he only felt happy, and he fought in his life, and none of them could compare with the brawl of Fang Cai, and he actually trusted the goshawk.

He is known as a prestige in the Kazakh village, and he is a well-known warrior of the steppe.

The goshawk pointed his finger at Amman's Purple Palace and the second acupoint in the middle of the body, and said to Li Shuxiu: "Let me come." ”

Li Shuxiu hesitated momentarily, but immediately withdrew and let the goshawk take over. The goshawk sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, raised his head to the sky, his arms bruised, and after a few moments, suddenly he began to mutter.

I saw that Amman was suddenly calm, her head was a little, and she looked straight ahead, she slowly sat down, her palms turned up. After a while, a faint multicolored light rose from her.

The Kazakhs shouted in unison, looked at each other, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

The light left Amman's body and took on a human form in front of her. It looked around blankly, hesitated, and walked towards Janibe. The Kazakhs were frightened for a while, thinking that this ghost was going to kill people, so they retreated in panic, and their faces turned pale with fright.

Janibe was also panicked in his heart, but after all, his reputation was far and wide, and he must not run away like the rest of the people because of his face. He mustered up his courage and stared at the multicolored spirit, vaguely feeling that its outline looked like his own dead son.

His body trembled slightly, and he exclaimed excitedly, "Rapp, Rapp, are you back?"

The wandering soul nodded blankly, and stretched out his palm tremblingly, and Janibe hurriedly grabbed its palm, only to feel that the tentacles were cold, but it was by no means an illusion.

The geist seemed to wake up suddenly, took three steps back, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times to Janibe, who was tearful, patted his chest, and bowed his head: "Son, go ahead, we will always remember your name." ”

It stretched out its arms to the night sky, only to see the neon light flowing, turning into a thousand rays of light, and Rapp's spirit dissipated from the firelight in an instant, and gradually dimmed all around, leaving only the shadow of the campfire flickering, and the eternal darkness around it.

Li Shuxiu was dumbfounded, and his heart was very excited. She thought to herself: Did Brother Goshawk really bring Rapp's soul back?

The Kazakhs were also in awe of the sight of the talent, and they held hands, chanted incantations, and bowed down from time to time to overtake the spirits of the dead.

The goshawk sensed that the true qi in Amman's body had been obeyed and she was out of danger, so he picked her up horizontally and handed her to Janibe, who patted the goshawk on the shoulder enthusiastically and said in Chinese: "Good friend!" and hugged Amman into his arms.

The goshawk looked up to the sky and laughed, and said in Kazakh, "Good friend!" and hugged Janibe. Janibe smiled as well, bowed goodbye to the two of them, and led the group back to the village. When they returned to the village, the Kazakhs were elated and talked about it, shouting in praise of the miracle that had just appeared around the campfire.

When everyone was gone, the goshawk exhaled and lay down beside Li Shuxiu, his eyes empty and exhausted.

Li Shuxiu touched his head and asked softly, "Brother Goshawk, what happened just now?"

Goshawk replied, "That's tangible sword qi, also known as sword mang." ”

Li Shuxiu was puzzled and asked, "Sword Mang, but it is obviously in the shape of a human being, how can it be sword qi?"

The goshawk turned over and sat up, with a smug face, and said, "The truth in this is a long story, do you really want to listen to it, you frizzy girl?"

Li Shuxiu said with a smile: "Every time you make a long speech, I listen patiently, don't spew blood." ”

Goshawk nodded and said, "Those who learn martial arts, when they practice to a high and profound realm, will think of ways to meet the enemy empty-handed without fake blades." These masters, after years of study, have created qigongs similar to 'splitting the empty palm' and 'dragon snatcher'. Either through the Laogong acupoint in the palm of the hand, or through the fingertip Shaochong acupoint and Shangyang acupoint, the true qi in the body is dispersed outside the body, so as to fight the enemy, and the power is by no means weaker than that of swords, guns, swords, and halberds. ”

Li Shuxiu said strangely: "What are you talking about, but 'the golden flower does not fall into the palm'?"

Goshawk nodded and said: "This kind of kung fu consumes extremely internal force, and its power is limited, if there is no special heart method, it can often only exert a small amount of the power of the true qi in the body." ”

He gestured casually and said: "For example, if a person has ten successful powers in his body, if he fights with the palm of his flesh, he can use about thirty percent of the true power in his body." If you use a split palm, it is difficult to exceed the limit of twenty percent, and it is difficult for me to understand the reason, but I am afraid that it is a taboo in heaven, and it is difficult to break the law. ”

Li Shuxiu said: "Wouldn't it be better to use a blade?"

Goshawk smiled: "Yes, and then someone thought: If I can attach my true qi to the blade, wouldn't that be much more powerful?" So, they studied the method of using qi to resist the army, tried many ways, tasted countless hardships, and finally found a way to the sky, that is, the art of the sword. ”

He excitedly drew out his long sword and said, "The ancients said: The sword shape is natural, and it is secretly in line with the way of gods and men. It is said that the shape of this long sword is in line with the will of heaven, so it can best bring out the potential of the human body. He also said: The sword has a strange spirit, a god who swims out. It means that the sword is housed with a soul, which can help the sword master enhance his skills.

In this way, they all agree that the long sword is the god of the blade. In ancient times, some people flew into the sky with swords, just like fairies, I am afraid that this is the case. I studied for many years and discovered a wonderful mystery. But whoever holds the sword, the two strange points in the body, the 'green python' and the 'red snake', are loose and ready to break, but once the sword is abandoned, the acupoints close by themselves. ”

Li Shuxiu suddenly realized and said happily: "It turns out that this sword qi is not emitted from the palm of the palm, but overflows from the green python and the red snake acupoint. ”

Goshawk slapped his thigh and said with a smile: "You smart girl, this sentence can be said to be the key." ”