Chapter Eighty-Seven: Lonely and Defeated?

Gradually, with the deepening of his understanding of the trick or sword technique in his brain in the continuous confirmation and comparison, he almost subconsciously began to find the eternal and unchanging essence of the countless tricks and routines that flowed through the limbs of his body, and gradually, the tricks displayed on his body, even if they were not deliberately controlled by the woman surnamed Zhu through the silk threads bound on the limbs, but they were more and more in line with it, and there was no conflict with it gradually.

Suddenly, Xiaolong suddenly felt a flash of inspiration in his brain, as if he had grasped some opportunity for a moment, a mysterious and mysterious feeling made him immediately glow with unprecedented power, a way of breath operation that had never been before made his whole body shake in an instant, and then all the silk threads that were originally wrapped around his body were broken.

"Good boy!

Seeing Xiaolong's behavior like this, the woman surnamed Zhu was not surprised and let out an inexplicable exclamation of surprise, and then saw Xiaolong let out a palm in the void, and then her body stood in place and never moved again.

Although Xiaolong's palm looks simple, in the eyes of an expert like a woman surnamed Zhu, it can be seen that it contains countless mysteries of palm techniques, and the palm power is even more powerful and has a trace of weirdness, which makes him can't help but shine in front of him.

"I didn't expect that this kid not only understood the broken palm style, but also faintly realized the broken qi style! No, this is just the prototype of the broken qi style, but it is not like that at all, stinky boy, what a mess of this thing!"

I can't complain that this woman surnamed Zhu has such feelings, but it is because although he deliberately taught this luck method to Xiaolong without a trace in order to fulfill Xiaolong, but Xiaolong's cultivation at this time still can't be used to his heart's content, but he insisted on relying on his incomparable internal strength cultivation to break through the restrictions of this internal power operation, and succeeded in one fell swoop, but it made the other party secretly praise Xiaolong's talent in crying and laughing.

At this time, Xiaolong was originally standing in place, as if he was wandering out of the world, thinking about all the mysteries of Fang Cai, but after regaining his sanity after a long time, he knelt down at the woman surnamed Zhu with a puff, and bowed respectfully.

If he hadn't realized that the other party was actually perfecting himself at this time, then he would have really become a fool, and the other party couldn't help but praise him a few words in his heart when he saw Xiaolong's respectful attitude, but his face was still indifferent, and the two silk threads instantly wrapped around his shoulders, and he actually pulled Xiaolong up without a trace.

"Stop making those false texts, it's disgusting if you don't!"

Seeing that Xiaolong was going to kneel down again, the woman surnamed Zhu took the first step to speak, and her expression was already full of impatience.

"Originally, this was just a friend's thing, I just couldn't bear to let it disappear among everyone, so I just taught it to you, but I didn't expect that you kid really learned this material, and he realized it by mistake, but unfortunately what I mastered was only a trace of skin, otherwise if I taught it all to you, then I couldn't say that it was worthy of an old friend!"

When he said this, he couldn't help but sigh lightly.

"The old thing has been obsessed with martial arts all his life, and he has not tasted defeat for many years, but after half a life, he can't even find a decent heir, if he meets your kid first, I'm afraid I don't know what to be happy about, but it's a pity that I want to make people, and now I want to find him, but I don't know if I want to go to the underworld!"

Having said that, where does Xiaolong still not know that the old thing he said is probably the Dugu in the original book, and what he taught himself is probably the famous Dugu Nine Swords in the original book.

To say that the learning requirements of this Dugu Nine Swords are really not ordinary perverts, although there are only nine moves in the name of this swordsmanship, but it is claimed to destroy all the martial arts in the world, and the complexity and subtlety of the moves are really not something that ordinary people can imagine, and ordinary people are afraid that it is already more difficult to just remember the countless changes in their hearts, let alone others.

And other swordsmanship, even if it is complicated and complex, so talented and stupid people have practiced hard for ten years and eight years, and at least they can comprehend a small success under rote memorization, but the requirements of Dugu Jiujian are higher, and the emphasis is on the use of the magic lies in the heart, and even when facing the enemy, they create their own moves to face the strong enemy, so the talented and intelligent are then enlightened, and the talented and stupid, even if they spend their lives to explore, I am afraid it is difficult to achieve, and they cannot play the mystery when facing the enemy。

And although Xiaolong's talent is not stupid, but it is not smart, the reason why he was able to finally comprehend the mystery of this broken palm style and broken qi style is actually mainly based on his perverted perception skills, and the unchanging mystery in the complicated routine of the woman surnamed Zhu was first imprinted in Xiaolong's heart, and then comprehended it through continuous comparison and verification, but it was much simpler than other people groping without clues.

And the woman surnamed Zhu obviously didn't know many of these inside stories, but thought that Xiaolong was talented and intelligent to be able to get this blessing, and immediately sighed to herself, then woke up, and stared at Xiaolong with a smile for a while, before she said something that made Xiaolong cry and laugh.

"Boy, I've done everything I need to do, why I brought you here, do you still have any questions?"

"The senior asked me to do my best to protect Mingyue and make sure she doesn't suffer any grievances and injuries!"

Xiaolong was not a fool, so he quickly replied without thinking.

"Boy, if you dare to live up to Xiao Yueyue in the slightest, then even if it is the end of the world, I swear to kill you, that's all, you go!"

After saying a word, Xiaolong couldn't help but have a feeling of bitterness in his heart, not to mention that this guy's words today are extremely strange and even have some explanations, just say that this is a practice of entrusting his life without asking his own wishes, but it really makes him feel like he has nothing to say.

However, thinking of Mingyue's small, gentle and cute appearance, Xiaolong couldn't help but feel a slight heat in his heart, but he couldn't help but grit his teeth in his heart!

It is undeniable that although the whole thing happened to catch me off guard, I have to say that the result of this incident made me feel very tormented and happy!

What a contradiction! What an incomparably contradictory situation!

"Boy, don't you know what's wrong, do you know that in the original jihua, I am ready to kill you no matter what, but Xiao Yueyue begged hard and even forced him to die, so I gave you a chance to test you, even if you kid has a big life, a style is quite my appetite, but don't think that you can take Xiao Yueyue seriously in the future!"

"Grandma, Lao Tzu clearly tells you, don't fuck always threatening Lao Tzu with a high-minded attitude, the reason why Lao Tzu doesn't have the same knowledge as you is because I think you are an elder, and I really like Mingyue, otherwise you really have good fruit when Lao Tzu is working hard with you?"

Favor is a favor, although the woman surnamed Zhu has a great grace to herself, it does not mean that he can dictate everything to himself, seeing that the other party is now like a big man and constantly threatening and reprimanding himself, Xiaolong can't help but be angry, and even can't help but sneer at each other.

"Stinky boy, it's really a dog's face, and if you say it's a face, you will turn your face!"

Although Xiaolong's tone was full of confrontation, the other party obviously didn't think it was a pestle at all, but showed a relieved smile on his face, and he couldn't help laughing and scolding when he pointed at Xiaolong's back.