Chapter 13 Swordsmanship

Drunkenly pick up the lamp and look at the sword, dreaming of blowing horns. Eight hundred miles under his command, fifty strings turned over the outside sound, and the soldiers were ordered in the autumn on the battlefield. Lu's horse was fast, and his bow was as shocked as a Thunderbolt. But the king of the world won the name of his predecessor and his descendants.

----Xin Qiji's "Breaking the Array to Give Strong Words to Chen Tongfu"

This word at this moment, coupled with the impassioned music, will match the posture of He Xiaozhuo's sword dance, which will be a wonderful situation.

He Xiaozhuo finally stopped the sword and slowly returned to the previous calm. Looking at the fool again, he seemed to be fine, staring at his fist in a strange daze.

"Xiao Zhuo, are you all right?" Mei Xinyan asked with concern.

He Xiaozhuo nodded silently.

"Now run your skills and see if there is any difference." Mei Xinyan is still a little worried.

He Xiaozhuo reset his body and mind according to his words and began to run his true spirit.

It's also strange to say that as soon as He Xiaozhuo settled down, he suddenly felt a burst of heat in the Dantian, and the heat energy was accumulating, just like a ball of jade covering a burning flame in the middle, warm, kind, hot and pure. Naturally, He Xiaozhuo did not intervene, but allowed the heat to slowly condense, allowing the light and heat to radiate out until the whole body was hot, shrouded in the thick heat, which was very comfortable and refreshing.

He Xiaozhuo felt that his body had turned golden at this time, and the essence was full of energy and golden light flashed. He seemed to have become a golden person, shining golden light around in the boundless space.

An hour later, He Xiaozhuo withdrew his skills and slowly regained his composure.

"How's it going, Xiaozhuo?" Mei Xinyan asked excitedly in an uncontrollable tone of joy.

"I feel very good, as if my whole body has changed."

What has become?"

"Turn into a golden light, and the golden light will be distributed to the four fields..." He Xiaozhuo said calmly.

"Do you know what I just saw?"

"What do you see?" He Xiaozhuo asked curiously.

"I saw a leg." Mei Xinyan said in horror.

"That's a leg! When you practiced, that leg was right in front of my eyes. I looked up, and that leg went straight into the clouds. The clouds were ethereal, and I couldn't see his end..."

"What?" He Xiaozhuo also opened his eyes wide, "Xiaomei, aren't you hallucinating?" Isn't it too shocking that a person stands in front of you, but you can only see one of his legs or an endless leg?

"I have been practicing for thousands of years, and I have hallucinations when I have hallucinations?" Mei Xinyan said disdainfully.

"What is this phenomenon? Is it a blessing or a curse? He Xiaoqi asked puzzledly.

"It's a blessing, not a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided. I think you still have to take this elixir.

"Do you mean to let me continue to learn breaking the sky swordsmanship, and then let the hate breaking the sky kill me so quickly?" He Xiaozhuo half asked rhetorically.

"If you can really reach the level I just saw, it's worth dying." Mei Xinyan said enviously.

"I don't know anything if I die. What else is worthless?" He Xiaozhuo snorted coldly.

"How do you know that the taste of death is different if you don't experience it?" Mei Xinyan suddenly said such a sentence, and she had vaguely felt that there was an endless force coming to He Xiaozhuo behind it.

He Xiaozhuo glanced at Mei Xinyan in surprise. Mei Xinyan obviously has something to say, and the meaning of this sentence is obviously encouraging herself to practice swordsmanship, but how can the resistance to this set of swordsmanship easily dissipate?

He Xiaozhuo looked at the fool. As usual, in addition to being mad with himself, the fool is still like a man. He is still playing with a small stone there to entertain himself. This fool is also a man of great blessing. He was confusedly sucked into his stomach by the black rock dragonfly, and then ate the gallbladder confusedly, and then suddenly created divine power and punched him away. Ice clam, and then another elixir, made him suddenly rise in the air. If he could also practice... He Xiaozhuo couldn't help sighing, but the fool didn't know how good it would be if he could practice with himself.

And this also became the reason why He Xiaozhuo ate the second elixir given by hating the sky.

He was speechless all night. When he woke up the next day, what He Xiaozhuo and Mei Xinyan didn't expect was that the fool took the initiative to come forward and stretched out his palm to He Xiaozhuo, with dry and thirsty eyes.

What does a fool want?

"What else can I do? He is trying for an elixir. Mei Xinyan finally understood the fool's mind.

He Xiaozhuo looked at the fool doubtfully and hesitantly took out an elixir to test whether the fool really wanted the elixir. But what I didn't expect was that when the fool saw the elixir, he immediately showed a cheerful expression, screamed in his mouth, and reached out to grab the elixir in He Xiaozhuo's hand.

He Xiaozhuo looked at Mei Xinyan hesitantly. Wasn't the fool satisfied with the toss of taking the elixir yesterday? Or do you forget the pain of self-detonation so soon?

"You don't have to doubt that since he wants it, he must like it. Let nature take its course. You should understand this sentence, right? Mei Xinyan has been advising He Xiaozhuo to continue to take elixir and practice the swordsmanship last night, but He Xiaozhuo is not interested in it. He hates that he wants to kill him. He Xiaozhuo doesn't want to accept his "kindness" at all. Now seeing the fool do such a thing, Mei Xinyan can't help but be happy. Maybe this is some kind of hint in the dark.

He Xiaozhuo hesitantly handed over an elixir to the fool's hand, and the fool immediately swallowed the elixir rudely.

But unlike yesterday, half an hour passed, and the fool was as quiet as before, which surprised He Xiaozhuo. Is it only one day that the fool has adapted to the power of this elixir?

"Xiaozhuo, you should also eat one." Mei Xinyan reminded He Xiaozhuo, "Didn't you want to practice with a fool yesterday? This may be an opportunity."

"Why?"

"This is not an ordinary elixir. A fool can eat it and take the initiative to ask for it. Do you think it's an accident? If I guess correctly, the elixir must have opened some tricks in his body, and he will be like this.

"Then let me see." He Xiaozhuo stretched out his hand to put his hand on the fool's pulse, but at this moment, the fool suddenly broke out, screaming strangely and rushing into the air, and at the same time, he punched it up crazily.

"Xiaozhuo, the fool is not all right, but the attack of the elixir has been delayed." Mei Xinyan suddenly realized.

"What should I do?" In an instant, He Xiaozhuo also understood that the elixir the fool took had an attack.

"What else can I do? Only by breaking the sky swordsmanship can you control the aura here. Only when it reaches the effect of yesterday will the fool calm down.

He Xiaozhuo now understands that it seems that all this has really been in the midst of hateful calculation.

But it was too late to think about it. The sword of the Three Emperors was born, and a white light flashed in the clear sky. But the power is mediocre.

"The power is too small, Xiaozhuo, you haven't taken today's elixir yet." Mei Xinyan said here, and didn't move much. A pill of elixir flew out of the air and bounced to He Xiaozhuo in the air. He Xiaozhuo opened his mouth and the entrance of the elixir.

"Don't wait for a fool to explode like that!" Mei Xinyan shouted that this gave He Xiaozhuo the guidance of the fire. He Xiaozhuo was supposed to eat the elixir later than the fool. He had to wait until the elixir came to practice the swordsmanship. I'm afraid that the fool would be terrible, but if he took the initiative to absorb the spirit of the elixir in advance, he would avoid that kind of waiting, and at the same time, he could relieve the danger of self-detonation.

Of course, He Xiaozhuo is transparent at one point. Since his cultivation, the deep foundation has made him quickly understand this layer. At the same time, he also quickly introduced this aura into the body, and then concentrated in the sword spirit of the three emperors' sword. The "straight through the sky" has emerged, and then it is like mountains and seas, "chasing the roots and digging the bottom", a kind of domineering pursuit. Reluctant to "be born in the sky", an arc light sweeps through the universe, "step on the ice and lie in the snow", a kind of free and easy to fill the fields, "ask the cup to ask the moon", a kind of desolate through the ages, "Looking up to the sky and roar", a kind of heroic feeling that shakes the world, "stone breaks the sky" a kind of power to break through the sky...

"Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, as if he were a group of emperors. It's like thunder and anger, and it's like the light of the river and the sea. After breaking the sky swordsmanship all the way, the whole air has changed for it. Just now, it was still in the anxiety of the hot summer, and now it is "like the clear light of the river and the sea".

The fool did not stop, but tried his best to knock out the force in his body, but he was no longer rampaging as before. On the contrary, he seemed to have a rhythm, punched and jumped. Although he could not see the moves, he was very rigid and immersed in his punch. In his feet, it seemed that he did not see the sky-breaking sword dance like He Xiaozhuo's tsunami.

Mei Xinyan looked at the fool in surprise and suddenly found that the fool's punch and foot did have a fixed rhythm, and this rhythm coincided with He Xiaozhuo's rhythm. It turns out that the reason why the fool He Xiaozhuo no longer rampage when he dances the sky-breaking swordsmanship is that he is already immersed in the rhythm of the sky-breaking swordsmanship invisibly. But the fool didn't go to see He Xiaozhuo dance the sword at all, and how did he follow the rhythm of the swordsmanship?

Within the film ban at this time, He Xiaozhuo is on the top, the fool is on the bottom, one is the swordsmanship that cries ghosts and gods, and the other is a punch and foot to talk to himself, but uses the same rhythm. Mei Xinyan is a burning flame, flying up and down between the two, with a unique fighting scene.

"Xiaozhuo, speed up the pace!" Mei Xinyan deliberately reminded He Xiaozhuo, but He Xiaozhuo did not answer, and the swords were like wind and rain, attacking continuously.

The fool also immediately accelerated the rhythm, with a left punch and a right leg. He was not busy, but he would not pull a beat.

"Xiaozhuo, slow down the pace." Mei Xinyan said again that it has seen that He Xiaozhuo can now grasp the degree of contraction of the elixir inside and control the speed of hate swordsmanship outside.

Hate Tianjian has slowed down the rhythm and looks calm and solemn, like thousands of waves, rushing forward, hitting the shore and hitting the reef, shocking the heart.

The fool also slowed down, punched east, spit out a block in his heart, and put an indignation in front of his chest. When he jumped up, he hugged the endless sky to his heart, and when he fell, he was safe under his feet...

The sky turned dark and the trees were heavy, and He Xiaozhuo finally took back the sword of the three emperors. A day's practice is really exciting and exciting. The elixir is really powerful. After practicing the sword for a day, I didn't feel tired. Looking at the fool, he is also leisurely and intoxicated. He also punched all day without stopping. Now he is also tired, but looks refreshed.

"Xiaozhuo, have you noticed any difference between fools?"

He Xiaozhuo nodded. In fact, he had already noticed the abnormality of the fool.

"Let me see his pulse first."

After saying that, He Xiaozhuo pulled the fool and put his finger on the fool's pulse. He couldn't help but be shocked.