Stunning weapon

() In the silent night, only the candlelight flickered slightly. The tears of the two women had already fascinated their eyes, and they didn't care about the brightness of the candlelight.Ye Xin no longer has the heart to talk to Aunt Jingxin about her and Mo Xiaochuan. Hearing such a poignant and moving story is enough.

She felt that although Aunt Jingxin's love was not perfect, it was extremely beautiful.

There is a man who can love himself so much, what else can he ask for?On this point, Ye Xin did not use Mo Xiaochuan to compare, because she felt that everyone's love should be different.In essence, there is still a huge difference between the man she loves and the man Aunt Jing Xin loves. If it were Mo Xiaochuan, it might be a different result.

However, in the bottom of her heart, Jingxin was still a little unsure whether Mo Xiaochuan would be like Aunt Jingxin's man, knowing that he was not good enough, but went to save her.Mo Xiaochuan won't, he will do things more properly, and dissolve this kind of thing into the invisible, Ye Xin turned his thoughts, thinking like this, his heart seemed to be hotter.

In fact, Mo Xiaochuan's feelings for Ye Xin may be really strong because of the man who has no love and meditation, because his love is mixed with a lot of things. Take him and Ye Xin as an example. The distance between them is also hazy, I don't know the distance.

Mo Xiaochuan thinks more about things, and his emotions are not pure enough to be so pure that he doesn't care about anything for the sake of love.At this moment, he is not only pretending to be Ye Xin in his heart, Yingying, Situ Yuer, these people who have a direct relationship with him, he can't get rid of them, and sometimes, he still thinks of Yinger and Situ Yuer. swallow.The two of them don't know what's going on now.Mo Xiaochuan thought about it, but he didn't intend to take care of them anymore.Because she knew that apart from being sincere to him when they were in Los Angeles, it was impossible for them to be sincere again.In Yan's life, although they were by his side, they did not live for him.

It stands to reason that he should have killed them, but he was still a little soft-hearted, and he couldn't be cruel when facing them.

At this moment, he was already sitting in the carriage, and the old Taoist priest did not know how many mountains he had climbed, and finally he stopped climbing the mountains. He got on the pipeline, hired a carriage, and drove towards Xiliang Shangjing leisurely.

On the way, Mo Xiaochuan asked a lot about Xiliang, but the old Taoist didn't say much, he just told him that he would know when he went back.

Mo Xiaochuan couldn't ask anything from the old Taoist's mouth. He sighed in his heart and had a bad feeling. However, this bad feeling was quickly replaced by his other doubts. Ye Xin said before , the zhenqi in one's own body will repel the zhenqi of other people, unless the other person's zhenqi is extremely strong, he needs to guide it himself, and the zhenqi must not be too strong, otherwise his body will not be able to bear it.

But when the old Taoist healed him again, the true qi entered his body, as if it was his own true qi, without any resistance, which made him very strange. Didn't he never try to accept the true qi of other masters before? , just like Granny Lu, when her true energy enters her body, she will feel a sense of shock. It was not until she practiced the Qi Sword Heart Technique that this feeling got better. Even Mo Ying healed him. It's the same feeling.

Only the old Taoist priest didn't have this kind of feeling, which made him very curious about the old Taoist priest's sect, so he couldn't help asking: "Old man, what is your relationship with Qingmen?"

"What do you ask me?" The old Taoist turned his head and said, "What do you mean by you and Qingmen? I am the No. 20 third-generation head of Qingmen, alright?" The old Taoist said, taking a look at Mo Xiaochuan , with contemptuous eyes, as if blaming Mo Xiaochuan for his ignorance.

"The third-generation head of Qingmen No. 20?" Mo Xiaochuan suddenly opened his eyes wide, and said, "Why haven't you said it all this time?"

"Fart, if the old Taoist is not the head of Qingmen, how can he know so much about your Qingmen Nine Styles, and how can he know so much about Beidou Sword? You have to know that Qingmen Nine Styles and Beidou Sword are both masters of Qingmen. I have a token." The old Taoist said arrogantly: "Besides, you haven't asked me, so I still tell you with this old face, old Taoist, I am the head of Qingmen?"

Only then did Mo Xiaochuan remember that, indeed, he had known the old Taoist priest for more than three years, and he had always asked him about his teacher's school. When he asked about him and Granny Lu, he mentioned his teacher's school. Mo Xiaochuan Also for the sake of further questioning, mainly at that time, he was more interested in why he ran with his pants up, and ignored this point. After that, he didn't pay too much attention to these things, and, at that time, he didn't learn any methods of sealing acupuncture points. There is not much understanding of the action context of different true qi.Naturally, he didn't think about why the old Taoist's zhenqi was so perfectly integrated with his own.

However, even if the old Taoist said so, he was still a little strange, and said: "If you say so, you will also be able to clear the nine styles of the door?"

"Fart." The old Taoist turned his head and said, "You have built towers in the palace of Yan Kingdom these days, don't you know about the nine styles of Qingmen? As early as the tenth generation of masters, Qing The nine styles of the door are lost, and it is a coincidence that you can get them. As for the kung fu of the old man, the orthodox martial arts of the Qingmen are not bad. It is regarded as the treasure of our sect only because of a legend."

"Legend?" Mo Xiaochuan couldn't help feeling interested, and asked hastily: "What legend? Is it the legend about the ability to kill people with flying swords when you practice the ninth form of Qingmen's Nine Forms?"

"It seems that you have made some progress during this time, and you actually know this." The old Taoist nodded slightly, and said: "However, what I want to say is not this. It is said that the Qingmen Nine Forms should actually be called Qingmen Supreme Divine Art. There are not only the nine forms, but also the tenth form. However, the tenth form only has a name and no content, but it is said that if you practice the tenth form, you can not only exert strength from all the points in your body, but also You can also fly with the sword and rise with the wind. It is a brand-new realm that transcends the current realm, and even the Dao of Heaven cannot reach it. The predecessors of the Qing Dynasty in the past were also talented and intelligent. The highest state of the practice is only the eighth form, and it is impossible to imagine what the tenth form is. Therefore, no one has ever questioned this legend. It was not until the appearance of the tenth generation master Luo Yimin that he could practice to the eighth form. Nine Forms. It was also she who thought that the tenth form was just a legend, a fantasy of the person who created this set of exercises, and it was completely unrealistic. Therefore, she changed the name of the Qingmen Supreme Divine Art to the Qingmen Nine Forms, and the tenth form It was also discarded by her. After that, after she disappeared, this set of exercises also disappeared. For hundreds of years, this set of exercises has long since disappeared in the Qingmen, until you learned it again , and let it reappear in the rivers and lakes."

Mo Xiaochuan nodded with all his thoughts, and said: "So that's the case." What he was thinking at the moment was different from the conclusion that the old Taoist said. , if let him know, he will definitely be shocked.Because, the method of practicing the nine forms of the Qingmen has gone beyond the basic scope of existing martial arts. Any master who sees this set of exercises for the first time may think that it was written indiscriminately.

Since, from the first formula, it is already incomprehensible to ordinary people, then its tenth formula should be even more mysterious and beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.But then again, Mo Xiaochuan's current state is far behind Luo Yimin's.Luo Yimin is already a master of Runhui who has mastered the nine forms of Qingmen, and although he can use the eighth form of the nine forms of Qingmen now, he needs to rely on the pills left by Luo Yimin.

Compared with the hatchback, Luo Yimin naturally has the right to speak. She thinks that the tenth of the nine Qingmen moves is just a cover, so what reason does she have to think that he is right?What's more, he had never seen the original of the Qingmen Nine Forms, what he learned was only the manuscript that Luo Yiminteng copied on the sheepskin.

With this kind of doubt, Mo Xiaochuan lowered his head and thought about it. Of course, he didn't intend to say this to the old Taoist priest.Even if they talk about it, the two of them may not be able to discuss anything. Although the old Taoist's state is higher than him, he has not learned the nine styles of Qingmen, so he has less right to speak, and although he has learned it, his state is not yet arrive.If the two of them are discussing now, it's like two woodcutters fantasizing about each other. If they become the emperor, what kind of ax should they use to chop firewood?

Maybe, the mystery here is the direction that they can't understand at all now?

Mo Xiaochuan was silent and didn't speak, but there were hundreds of miscellaneous people in his heart. He was extremely curious about the discarded tenth form of the Qingmen's nine forms. After thinking for a while, his mood calmed down a little, and he sighed softly. Said: "In this way, the tenth style should not be a martial art in the world, it seems to be the way to become a fairy."

The old Taoist nodded deeply, and said: "That's true. In fact, the old Taoist, I have been a Taoist priest for so many years, and I have long thought that the words of becoming an immortal are nonsense. As for the nine styles of Qingmen, I will ask you I went to explore by myself, I have never learned the old way, and I don’t want to learn, so I don’t bother to think about it.” The old Taoist said, throwing a wine jar to Mo Xiaochuan, and said: “Come, let me drink two jars with the old way.”

Mo Xiaochuan knew that some panacea must be added to the old Taoist's wine to benefit his injury, so he didn't refuse, lifted the wine jar, raised his head and poured it.

"Gurgling..."

The sound of drinking came from the throats of the two, which seemed to be unusually sweet.

Mo Xiaochuan also felt a lot more stable in his heart. Walking with the old Taoist priest, he had this sense of security, and he didn't have to worry about any crisis in his heart.What if Ye Zhanyun came, so what if Liu Jingting came, let's see, the old Taoist didn't use the wine jar to smash them away.

While he felt a sense of security, Mo Xiaochuan couldn't help but raise his requirements on himself. The current self is actually a bit worse. The people around him and himself probably don't have this sense of security.

A person's strength doesn't matter from which direction, practicing martial arts, using soldiers, or learning essays, as long as you are strong enough, you can make people feel this way.Leaving aside, the old Taoist priest in front of me alone can explain everything about this martial arts practice.

If you want to use soldiers, those soldiers who followed Mo Zhiming back then must think that as long as Mo Zhiming is there, they will not lose and they will win.

In the words of Xi Wen, Liu Chengqi is a good example. That day, the two of them sat face to face, and Liu Chengqi, an old man who could not learn martial arts, sat in front of him, but Mo Xiaochuan did not dare to attack him. Among them, it can also give the officials of the Liu faction a great sense of security.

Mo Xiaochuan knows that he still doesn't have this kind of power, and because he doesn't have it, he desperately wants to get it.He felt that the people around him had feared enough after him...