85_85978 "Grand Steward." ”

The family left the Taoist temple, bypassed a few roads, and finally came to a carriage after it was completely dark, and he bowed down and said, "One hundred taels and that thing have been handed over to him." ”

There was a faint sound in the carriage.

"Actually......" Jia Ding hesitated: "He is just a young man, and now he is still alone, why bother, it is better to ...... him"

This Ding is only half spoken, but the meaning is already extremely obvious.

"Is this something you can dictate? The next person is the next person, don't think too much. There was a low shout from the carriage, and he said: "If he dies, the Shangguan family can just refuse the son's request for marriage in the name of filial piety." ”

The family hurriedly bowed his head and didn't dare to say more.

It's just that he has more doubts and fears in his heart.

In just a few years, the Shangguan family has changed from an ordinary wealthy family to a well-known family in Fengxing Mansion, which can almost be compared with a century-old family such as the Chen family.

can have today, it is all thanks to the Miss Shangguan who was appreciated by the nobles in the capital, Chen Gongzi actually forced this Miss Shangguan to marry, is he not afraid that after she returns from the capital, she will take revenge on the Chen family?

Although he is only a subordinate, but only this Ding can also figure out that with Miss Shangguan's reputation in the capital alone, this Shangguan family can develop into a large family equivalent to the Chen family's century-old accumulation, it is conceivable that Miss Shangguan's status in the capital must be extraordinary, and the noble person who promoted Miss Shangguan must not be a simple person. If you really want to talk about it, how can Miss Shangguan be coveted by the Chen family?

But he didn't dare to say it.

"It's not good to come out for so long, you go back to Shangguan's house quickly. ”

The voice of the chief steward came from the carriage.

As if he was amnesty, he left in a hurry.

The chief steward came out of the carriage and waved his hand to let the coachman in, and drove the carriage himself.

"With that character escorting, no matter how noble Miss Shangguan is, my Chen family is not afraid. It's this kid of the Qin family, alas, if this matter wasn't related to him, it would have been a hundred to kill him. ”

The chief steward was always a little uneasy in the evening breeze.

......

It was already night, but Qin Xianyu put out the candle instead.

He lit an incense stick at night.

The incense has a little red light, which is very conspicuous at night.

"Your sword belongs to Zhao Xiaozi of the Kamikaze Villa, and it is not good to appear in front of people. If you want to make this sword, you should change the decoration of the hilt and the blade of the sword, but then the feel of the sword will be slightly worse. According to the old way, it's better for you to change the sword, and besides, your posture of holding the sword is not right, I see that you didn't know martial arts at all yesterday, and those martial arts cheats were also accepted by the old way, isn't this a method that you have explored yourself? This method is not right, and it is ......"

The old Taoist priest leaned on the head of the bed and commented a lot.

Qin Xianyu put down his sword slightly, and said lightly: "You only took the martial arts secret book in my hand the day before yesterday, and you came to me today when you were seriously injured, and you still dare to mention this, aren't you afraid that I will kill you this old way?"

The old Taoist priest laughed and said, "If you want to kill someone, you shouldn't treat me." ”

Qin Xianyu was silent, and finally sighed, and said: "Your injury is too serious, even my father can't bring you back to life, I just used a needle to stop the blood and put medicine on you, and it won't last long." ”

It's strange to say that this old man's chest and abdomen were torn open, and some internal organs were damaged, but he still didn't die, which is incredible. I just remembered that yesterday's old road came and went like smoke, accompanied by the wind, and he was probably a supernatural character.

The old Taoist priest smiled faintly, he didn't care about his own injury, he just looked at Qin Xianyu, and said: "You burn incense, do you want to use your sword to split this incense head and split it in half? ”

Qin Xianyu paused slightly and looked at Lao Dao.

"Lao Dao is also proficient in martial arts, and the real advanced martial arts method must have golden needles to puncture acupoints, stimulate qi and blood, or have secret medicines, medicinal soups and many other methods. And you are only the most superficial skill, although you have practiced it well, although you are quick and quick, and you can start steadily, if you want to cultivate, it is still quite difficult for ordinary people. Strictly speaking, it is not as effective as the entry pile. ”

Lao Dao said slowly: "Even if you have a steady hand, excellent eyesight, and extremely accurate hitting, it is useless to miss it, not to mention, to really fight with people, strength is also essential." You can only practice your wrist strength in this skill, and you still have to practice your strength. ”

Qin Xianyu was slightly shocked.

In fact, he has also heard people say this, what secret methods, secret medicines, and like gold needles piercing acupoints, stimulating qi and blood, but these are just rumors.

"Martial arts are divided into three steps, the first step can carry qi and blood, and the strength is greatly increased, the second step is to cultivate internal strength, which is even more extraordinary, and the last step is already the peak, the internal strength is released, and the ability to pick flowers and fly leaves and hurt people can be like a divine channel in the eyes of ordinary people. ”

Lao Dao said lightly: "If you can reach the point of carrying qi and blood, once you carry qi and blood, you can explode several times your strength, and you can lift hundreds of catties of heavy objects. And the internal strength only needs to be stimulated, and there is great strength in every gesture, and the sword can be broken and cracked. As for picking flowers and flying leaves and hurting people, that is the peak, and contemporary martial arts are also rare. ”

"From the perspective of the old way, if you have practiced this method, it is very useful to deal with ordinary people, but you only cultivate a sword, but you don't know the way of the sword, you don't cultivate the method, and you are still a little worse to deal with those who have martial arts. ”

The old Taoist priest looked at Qin Xianyu and sighed: "Even those laymen who only have rough skills, don't know how to carry qi and blood, and fail to enter the house, are much better than you." ”

Qin Xianyu's eyebrows gradually furrowed, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart.

He sighed, and with a wave of his hand, the sword fell.

The sword fell from the burning incense, splitting it in half and smoothing it out.

A little remnant of red light flickered slightly, and then it turned into darkness.

"You ......" Seeing this scene, the old Taoist priest suddenly suffocated, his eyes showed surprise, and he suddenly remembered that this young man was not proficient in martial arts the day before yesterday, how could he practice this skill so skillfully today?

This skill is as if it were natural.

"You ......" The old Taoist priest was shocked and actually lost a little of his temper, "How can you practice so fast?

Qin Xianyu was silent for a moment, groaned slightly, then lit the candle, took out the secret book, and sent it to Lao Dao.

Lao Dao gently opened these pages, through the candle flame, to see all the records in it, back and forth seven or eight times, but also feel that this is the most common skill, although a little difficult, but it is only to practice the ability of this sword to fall, but this little Taoist sword, there is a sense of naturalness.

After a moment of silence, the old Taoist priest asked, "Where did this secret book come from?"

Qin Xianyu hesitated slightly, and finally told the truth about the origin of the cheats, but the jade pill was very important, so he still hid it.

In Qin Xianyu's heart, he faintly guessed that this swordsmanship was used to hone the extraordinary skills brought by the Jade Pill, not how profound this sword training method was.

Listening to the origin of this cheat, Lao Dao suddenly became a little dignified, he no longer had any contempt, watched it a few times, and muttered: "When you start, your wrist does not move it, and only uses your arm to drop the sword, so that you can train your arm strength." Next, train waist strength and exert force with your waist. ”

"When these two steps are ripe, then go to practice the method of splitting soybeans, and split the soybeans, then there is a different situation. ”

"The so-called stabbing to death and slashing, if the sword stabs a person, it is easier to take a person's life than to cut a person. In the future, you have practiced the above steps to be mastered, and then you can stab them with the tip of your sword, if you can prick a hundred times, pierce the incense without falling, and pierce the soybeans in the air, then it is called entering the house. ”

The old Taoist priest looked at the cheats, flipped through them over and over, and with his hundred years of experience, he gave a little guidance, which made people suddenly enlightened: "When you have practiced these steps well, then you should practice some swordsmanship, and add the pace of body techniques, once you practice, the characters who can generally carry qi and blood are not your opponents." ”

The old Taoist priest only gave a little guidance, and divided the way of practicing the sword in these few steps into multiple levels.

Qin Xianyu had just heard it, and he noticed that there were clear layers in it, and he was very surprised.

If he just followed Qin Xianyu's original method of sword training, even if he practiced perfectly, he could only deal with ordinary people. And those who know martial arts, even if they are just laymen who have not been able to carry qi and blood, they also know swordsmanship skills, and if they really fight, with that skill, eighty percent will still lose.

And the old way of the way is different, if they are all practiced, then every sword can be a hundred shots, no matter swinging the sword, stabbing the sword, it is extremely accurate. When the time comes, you will learn the swordsmanship, supplemented by the body technique, and you will be a master.

Even if he practiced like this, Qin Xianyu was just a layman who couldn't handle qi and blood, but in terms of external skills, his swordsmanship was already extremely amazing.

"You practice first, and I'll study it again to see what mysteries it has. ”

The old Taoist priest frowned and pondered: "That Zhao boy is also a character who has cultivated internal strength, and he can be regarded as a top master in the martial arts, how can he treasure this shallow secret book so much? There must be a mystery in it." ”

At night, Qin Xianyu was still wielding his sword.

But I don't use my wrist to exert force, which is obviously a bit limited.

At first, although it was split, it was still slanted, and it was only later that each sword could split a stick of incense, and it was very evenly proportioned.

Lao Dao only glanced at it a few times, and then became solemn.

That night, Qin Xianyu did not fall asleep.

Swing your sword overnight.

I don't know how many incense sticks have been split.

From wrist strength, to arm strength, to waist strength, no matter where the force is, you can split that stick of incense at will. And he also found that most people use their wrists to exert force, just like they did before, but the arm force is more powerful, and the waist force is even more powerful.

As for the step of splitting soybeans, you will probably have to go into the city to buy soybeans.

The old Taoist priest looked at him and thought about it slightly, whether he wanted to teach him a method of standing on a pile and learn the means of carrying qi and blood?

At the beginning of the morning, there was a little movement outside the Taoist temple.

The old Taoist priest lay on the bed, wrapped himself in a quilt, and said lightly: "Old Taoist, I am asleep, and someone is looking for you outside." ”。