Xiu Xian: I can reincarnate in the heavens

Chapter 16 The Assassination Failed (for further reading)

night.

There are only candles in the corridor left in the prison.

Xu Xing hid in the shadow of the corner of the cell, and began to try to practice the Panshi mental method.

"Close your eyes and sit in meditation, hold your hands firmly and meditate..."

"Knock teeth 36, smell at 24 degrees..."

He meditated patiently, and began to feel the sense of energy mentioned in the mental method.

According to what Chang Ji said, martial arts in the world are divided into two ways of practice: body training and internal training.

The former tempers the body, strengthens the internal organs, exercises the viscera and washes the marrow, and cultivates dynamic skills.

The latter is mainly based on inner qi cultivation.

There is no difference between the two methods of martial arts practice.It's just that there are very few internal qigong methods in the world, and external martial arts practitioners who cultivate their bodies often rely on their blood and courage to fight bravely, thus excessively consuming the three treasures of essence, qi, and spirit in their bodies, and step by step with internal martial arts practitioners. Open up the gap....

"Although the realm of internal training is divided into the realms of feeling qi, cultivating the body, saving the truth, congenital, and master, as long as you successfully sense the sense of qi in the dark, you can directly enter the realm of cultivating the body..."

"Cultivate the body, train the essence..."

"It can replenish the vitality of the human body..."

"This is also the reason why Chang Ji didn't die for three years, because he can refine at least [-]% of the essence of the food he eats, while I can only refine [-]% of the essence even if I am a big fish."

Xu Xing's mind gradually emptied.

But after about two or three hours, both of his legs became numb during meditation.

There is still no sense of venting in the body.

He opened his eyes and sighed.

"The pursuit of extraordinary power is indeed not an easy task."

"Practicing martial arts is too difficult."

Xu Xing rubbed his sore and swollen legs and stopped meditating.

"Master Xu."

"The sense of qi was not born so well."

"Ordinary people practice martial arts for at least half a month before they can develop a sense of aura. Among them, there must be a famous teacher to guide them. You are not too young. According to my opinion, your bones are neither bad nor bad. You are not a genius."

Seeing Wu Shuban, who was on guard at night, snoring, Chang Ji came over and said in a low voice.

"I won't play tricks with you anymore."

"I repay you for giving me food, and I taught you the rock-like heart method, but you will have to pay a price for the guidance later on..."

"I'm sure that you will feel angry within seven days."

Chang Ji smiled, speaking confidently.

The Panshi mentality is just a bait for Xu Xing to take the bait.

Knowing that the Panshi mentality can prolong his life and make up for his shortcomings, how could Xu Xing, who has the desire to survive, give up this last straw!

"General Chang."

"Although the lower official has suffered innocent injustice, his daring can show the sun and the moon."

Xu Xing was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and then looked solemn.

Sure enough, as he expected, Chang Ji gave him the rock-solid mind method, and he didn't have any good intentions.

If he really has no way out, it is not impossible to be controlled by others.

But he already had a plan in mind.

After trying first, if...it doesn't work, it's not too late to form an alliance with Chang Ji.

Thinking of this, Xu Xing gave Chang Ji an unfinished chicken leg, and said in a gentle tone: "General Chang, thunder, rain and dew are all a blessing from heaven. Your majesty may be deceived by traitors, but the sun is shining. Your majesty is the real dragon emperor. One day I will be able to distinguish between right and wrong, and return your innocence..."

"clean?"

Chang Ji rolled his eyes at Xu Xing.

It's almost like saying "I believe you are a ghost."

However, after he took the chicken leg, he didn't rush to eat it first. Instead, he knelt down on the ground, exclaimed "Tianzi Shengming" three times at the top of his throat, kowtowed three times, and then ate the chicken leg. stand up.

"Son of Heaven, Shengming."

Xu Xing also bowed his hands and saluted the location of the imperial city.

"Two adults."

"It's getting late, go to bed early."

Wu Shuban, who fell asleep on the desk, woke up at some point.Seeing that Chang Ji and Xu Xing were showing their loyalty to Emperor Chongming, he couldn't help but wryly smiled, stepped forward to separate the two, and said side by side.

……

……

after falling asleep.

Xu Xing came to the dungeon world again.

Jingyang County.

A farmhouse in the suburbs.

After Xu Xing read the "Guangbao" in the academy, and learned that Master Ma and others failed to assassinate Governor Fang Yun, he brought the handwritten "Panshi Xinfa" to the temporary residence of Xiaoyi Hall.

"Guangbao" is a newspaper founded by Yu Shi Song Bolu in the 22nd year of Guangxu.

Song Yushi and Dean Liu of Weijing Academy are best friends.

Therefore, inside Weijing Academy, a large number of students sold Song Yushi's favor and ordered "Guangbao".

Song Yushi also came to Weijing Academy to give lectures from time to time.

Yesterday's "Guangbao" published the news that the rebels assassinated Governor Fang Yun.

I haven't seen you in nearly a month.

Xu Xing's temperament has changed a lot.

More like a scholar after reading poetry and books.

As soon as he entered the door, the two robed brothers guarding the courtyard held a knife across his neck.

"I'm Xu Xing, Xing Wazi..."

Seeing this, Xu Xing quickly took out his "meeting ticket".

Meeting tickets, also known as "cloth tickets", are internal documents of the Gelaohui and are printed on silk.The word "Ge Lao" is not written on it, but has a special pattern and identification method.

"Okay kid?"

"What about you? How did you become a scholar?"

The two men guarding the gate looked at Xu Xing carefully and said in amazement.

"Farewell for three days, you should treat each other with admiration."

"I ranked well in the academy exam this time, more than 120th, don't underestimate this ranking, you must know that there are 83 talented masters in the academy..."

Xu Xing deliberately put on a complacent look, and showed off to the two men.

Courtesy is not inferior to ordinary people, and punishment is not superior to senior officials.

At the beginning of etiquette, it is to distinguish between noble and humble.

So, if you really talk about etiquette in front of these two men, show your etiquette, and act like a scholar, then you will cut yourself off from the Gelaohui....

On the contrary, this little show off makes it easier to get along with the Pao buddies.

"Ha ha……"

"You boy, maybe you will also be a scholar and a master in the future."

"Master Ma is recuperating in the house, you go in."

Pao buddies heard Xu Xing's voice opening, and suddenly felt that Xu Xing was easy to get along with, not much different from before.But the "achievements" that Xu Xing just mentioned, they all remembered in their hearts. Apart from admiring Xu Xing, they also got a lot closer.

"I bought some frosting and snacks"

"I gave it to the fool and the dog..."

Xu Xing took out another handful of frosting sugar wrapped in oil paper from his arms, and stuffed it into the hands of the two Pao brothers.

It is better to give gifts to Pao Ge than to their children.

"It's rare that you still remember them."

The two Pao brothers looked at Xu Xing with a little more kindness.

Treat it like a nephew.

After greetings.

Xu Xing approached the bedroom next to the hall.

As soon as he entered the room, he smelled an extremely strong smell of soup and medicine.

Master Ma was half lying on the kang, with layers of cloth wrapped around his right shoulder.On the edge of the kang, there are strips of cloth that have been replaced.The strips were all stained with blood.The blood dried up, and it was shocking to watch.

"No matter how high you practice martial arts, you can't beat bullets."

"I'm already close to that Mongolian Tartar, but unfortunately... his foreign gun team is too accurate."

After seeing Xu Xing's face, Master Ma explained the reason for his injury.

(End of this chapter)