Supreme Soldier King City Tour

Chapter 14 Comprehension
Seeing that it was getting late, Guo Jianshu said with concern.

"Wu Xuan, rest early, tomorrow morning, I will accompany you to the police station."

When Wu Xuan was sleeping at night, he took a copy of "Emperor's Internal Classic" directly from the bookshelf.

This is his favorite book, and it is also an ancient divine book that old man Qin asked him to study and comprehend carefully.

At night, lying on the bed, Wu Xuan murmured: "The people of ancient times, with both body and spirit, lived their entire lives and passed away at the age of a hundred."

These eighteen characters come from the "Emperor's Internal Classic", written by Wu Xuan and meditated.

In ancient times, it was too easy for people to live over a hundred years old. Nowadays, people die suddenly at the age of dozens, and even 80 or [-] years old can be considered an advanced age.

Is the reason for this because people have degenerated?Or in other words, the limit of life is shortened?

Countless question marks rose from the bottom of his heart, but the deeper he delved into it, the more he felt that the ancient metaphysics culture was broad and profound.

It's like an unenlightened chaotic land, even if some scholars or experts research something, it's just a drop in the bucket, or a meter.

He couldn't help sighing: "Old man Qin, old man Qin, you really still lied to me. What you taught me is really hard to understand!"

If the old man Qin was in front of him, his face would be full of black lines. The knowledge he taught Wu Xuan was what he had learned all his life.

Ordinary people don't have 50 to [-] years to achieve success.

And Wu Xuan's level of understanding now is a level higher than when he was young.

Gradually, Wu Xuan fell into recalling the scene of the night before he went down the mountain.

……

It was night, Wu Xuan couldn't help frowning as he sat in the medicine cauldron.

Under the medicine cauldron, the fire was bright and bright, and the water vapor on it was dense, and the firewood was burning crackling.

Old man Qin leaned over and added a few dry branches as thick as arms towards the middle of the fire pit.

He began to curse: "Old man, you are going to burn me to death!"

Suddenly, the water temperature rose.

Veins popped up on Wu Xuan's flushed body, and scalding hot water gurgled to his neck.

The skin below the neck is like a newborn baby, and it seems to be able to bleed when pinched.

Old man Qin chuckled: "Hold it, this is the last time."

Immediately, just as Wu Xuan's body was about to reach its limit, the medicinal herbs were thrown into the medicine cauldron by old man Qin one by one.

Suddenly, a strong medicinal scent came from the tip of Wu Xuan's nose, which gave off a refreshing feeling.

The color of the water is also changing, turning red for a while, and turning green for a while.

"Abergris, deer antler, Fritillaria..."

The medicine tripod therapy twice a month has never stopped for more than two years.

After each treatment, Wu Xuan felt as if the pores of his whole body had been opened, and he felt extremely comfortable.

On the second day, Wu Xuan got up early and prepared to make breakfast.

In fact, he fell in love with this pastoral life like a wild crane.

I used to fight and kill on the battlefield with my head pinned to my belt all day long.

Although he misses it, he is no longer concerned about it.

Old man Qin came out of the house: "You don't need to make breakfast today."

"You old man don't want to take me to a restaurant, do you?"

"Good idea, I told you last night, pack up and go."

He knew old man Qin's character. Although he was careless, he spoke exactly what he said.

"I don't want to leave. I haven't enjoyed enough of this leisurely life."

"If you don't leave, I really have nothing to teach you. You almost squeezed me out in the past two years. If I hadn't gone to the hospital to see that your boy's life was in danger, I wouldn't have bothered to save you."

"Old man Qin, you really want to drive me away." Wu Xuan knew that old man Qin had made up his mind, so he still wanted to make another detour.

"Remember I'm not driving you away, but letting you go."

"Don't worry about it for a while, why don't we discuss it again, don't hold back."

The old man Qin had a half-smile: "Are you sure I won't hold back?"

"Sure!"

The sun is rising in the east, the sun shines into the small courtyard, and falls on the locust tree in the courtyard, leaving some colorful light and shadow.

The breeze blew in, and old man Qin stood with his hands behind his back, with the air of an outsider.

Wu Xuan took a deep breath, clenched his fists, ready to go.

He knew that in a real battle, the enemy would not have the slightest chance to counterattack, and he must win with one blow.

The old man Qin said impatiently: "Mo Mo Chi Chi, hurry up, I have to feed the chickens in a while."

Wu Xuan concentrated his mind and was full of strength.His eyes were full of bloodthirsty fighting intent.

With a "swish", he arrived in front of old man Qin at the fastest speed.

The first trick is to grab the throat, because the throat is a relatively fragile part of the human body.

The fist turned into a claw when it reached the old man Qin, only the sound of shaking through the air was heard.

The power contained in Wu Xuan's hand is extremely terrifying. When an ordinary person is hit, his throat bone must be broken and he died suddenly on the spot.

"Ah! Enough strength, not enough speed!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Xuan didn't realize how the old man Qin made his move.

The foot left an afterimage in mid-air, so fast that it was difficult to detect with the naked eye.

As the wind flew like lightning, he had already been kicked several meters away by old man Qin.

In the middle of the air, he stabilized his figure and stood there awkwardly.

Wu Xuan had mixed feelings in his heart, he was once a peak existence.

The chances of ordinary people being able to escape his trick is zero, and he has defeated three top ten special forces in the world with this trick.

But in front of old man Qin, he was undoubtedly flamboyant and vulnerable.

He knew that he had sparred with old man Qin before, but the old man had always been lenient.

But he didn't expect that he didn't even last a round.

Do not!
He didn't survive even half a move.

Because old man Qin didn't make a move yet, he only used one kick.

Old man Qin said with a hearty smile: "Come in, I have something to tell you."

"Hmph! If you have something to say, hurry up and fart, I won't serve you anymore."

"Haha, you kid is still unforgiving. After you go down the mountain, study the things I taught you. They are all good things. If I lose them, I will break your dog legs. In addition, the things I taught you , don’t show it to others easily, remember to rule the mind with Tao, and rule the body with art.”

In the past two years, while Wu Xuan was treating his illness, he was also not idle on the mountain. He had read old man Qin's rare classics several times.

When I first studied it, the ancient prose was bitter and hard to understand.

Thanks to old man Qin's careful guidance, he became more and more enlightened.

……

Suddenly Wu Xuan sat up from the bed and shouted: "I understand!"

He danced excitedly, because he knew how to find out what terminal illness the old man had.

What he wants to use is the ancient nine needles that old man Qin taught him!

If it weren't for the fact that it was late at night, he would even have wanted to pull the old man up directly to try his hand at it.

That night, he didn't sleep, he directly read the "Emperor's Internal Classic" several times.

He was looking for what he needed. This night, he seemed to have an epiphany, and he understood what old man Qin taught him.

(End of this chapter)