Chapter 55 Hand Sword Finger Knife Seal Magic Fist

More than 30 of the 50 men of Quan Chengfeng were knocked down by four people in a blink of an eye. Su Minghai may still care about his noble status, and some of his hands show mercy in such a prosperous place. However, for these samurai soldiers, the methods used were extremely vicious. One punch and one foot hit the most densely distributed part of the nerves. Although they did not hurt the muscles and bones, the magic poured in, and all of them were sealed by him. Therefore, they toss and turn on the ground one by one and can't get up.

The remaining dozen people saw the men who used to bleed without tears, but now they are wailing on the ground. They are so painful that tears and runny noses out, and their hearts are a little hairy. Seeing Su Minghai and his party coming, they couldn't help retreating aside. After watching them leave, they scrambled to pretend to be a savior and rushed to the river. As for those who dared to follow behind, there was no one.

Su Minghai's understanding of martial arts has reached a brand-new height for many days, and all kinds of moves can be used. Just now, in the short fist hard bridge, the palms and toes came out repeatedly, using it as swordsmanship, and absorbed many Wudang's true intention in the sword, and the blows were all the turning points of the other party's strength. After more than ten steps, no enemy could get close to him, and they all fell down with tentacles and clothes.

Yang Xiujie saw that his hands were long and short, suitable for far and near, and he was very good-looking. She had a lot of good feelings for Su Minghai, so she said something on the sky upstairs. Now her eyes are full of stars, and she asked:

"Sixteen Lang, what's your name? Why is it so beautiful?"

Su Minghai saw that she was naive and naive, and his heart suddenly jumped. He quickly pulled down the corners of his mouth and his face was pounding, but he still couldn't help smiling:

"This kung fu is called 'sword finger to seal magic fist'. When fighting, it is far and near at will. It specializes to attack the opponent's joints. It pays attention to a brittleness and does not ask for much strength. Do you like it? Why don't I teach you?"

He remembered a game he had played in his previous life, called Sword Seal Magic Record, which seemed to be the Nth generation, so he casually plagiarized a name.

Yang Xiujie saw that Su Minghai looked like her parents had seen her beloved daughter. Obviously, she had a smile in her bones, but she still looked up. His heart also trembled. He felt that the other party's eyes were as deep as the abyss and as warm as water. He soaked his whole body to melt, and his face turned red with shame.

"...you...are you really willing to teach me? You spread the kung fu... Won't the family scold you?" He hasn't learned kung fu yet, but he has already thought about it for Su Minghai.

Chen Weixue sighed and said:

"Sixteen young geniuses, martial arts have come to do whatever they want, just like crossing the river and hanging horns of antelopes, which is almost seamless. You can't learn these roads even if you want to."

Yang Xiujie obviously trusted Chen Weixue very much. She was gloomy when she heard the words, and she didn't know how many disappointments and grievances she had on her face. When Su Minghai saw it, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart and said:

"Although these moves come out casually, they do come from this journey. I'll teach you tomorrow."

In my heart, I made up my mind and decided to come up with a beautiful "sword, knife and magic fist" overnight, so as not to make this smart and cunning cute girl sad and disappointed.

Chen Weixue looked at Su Minghai. Su Minghai touched her eyes and felt a little sorry, as if Chen Weixue had known what he was thinking and couldn't help dodging.

Su Minghai only had contact with this plain-faced woman for only half a day and didn't talk much to each other. But from the beginning, it seemed that he could reflect her thoughts one by one, and at the same time, he could also feel his inner thoughts, as if in terms of the other party, he didn't even have to look at them:

The wind is accompanied by wicker, and every trembling seems to ripple the soul;

The clouds passed the sky, and the haze in an instant seemed to be cool to my heart.

This feeling:

Like people drinking water, although they are silent to each other, they know it is cold and warm.

Su Minghai was barely a man in a flower in his previous life, so he could laugh at Liu Mingtong's maids at will, and still laugh at Qin Yin and Yang Xiujie. Even if he met the two little girls, Deng'er and Yan'er, he could laugh and scold them. But now - when I meet a woman who can really hurt me, I can't help worrying about gains and losses and retreating:

To become stronger!

Be stronger!

There can be no fetters!

I want to be on people!

An idea rises like the hot sun, burning more and more intensely, and the clouds and winds shine, shining the blue sky like washing, and shining as weak as willow's mind as steel!

This night, Su Minghai meditated until dawn and slept all night...

The experience has reached 2598/3750, and it will take more than 1,000 points to upgrade. He doesn't know whether to be happy or worried: relying on three or four points of experience in meditation and practicing martial arts every day, he is still refreshing. As long as it takes less than a year, he can break through, but it will obviously become more and more difficult in the future. Among the people who killed during this period, it is obvious that several people have much more experience than he expected, and even doubled, but there is no rule about which type of people can get more experience:

In the battle of Luowu Town, Gu Cheng, as one of the two riders in Cangshan, had only 40 points of experience, but Zong Gu's experience was much more than that - if he was a captain, it was normal for him to kill Ji Xingfei before. When it comes to Taoling, Gaoqing, like Gu Cheng, has more than doubled the experience provided, which is completely different from Gu Cheng. After that, the experience of Wu Lingfeng, the knight of Wu Guanlun's family, and Min Shan when he was assassinated, but by Xie Guang, the experience became 45 points - what's going on with the boss in reality? If you can't figure it out, you don't want to...

Su Minghai's mind is a little confused, and he can't enter into deep meditation. But after all, he has decades of life experience. Anyway, his own meridians also need to be warmed, so he didn't care and continued to sit until dawn.

After getting up, he combed a little. When he arrived in the courtyard, he was only halfway through the two eagle claws, and he found Yang Xiujie coming hesitantly. When he got to the wall, he stood still and looked at Su Minghai's boxing.

Su Minghai pretended not to know and punched his feet all the way before turning around and saying to Yang Xiujie with a smile:

"You're here. You got up so early."

Yang Xiujie blushed again, but she had a frank and lively personality. She curled her lips and said:

"You're not earlier..."

Su Minghai saw that this naive girl's eye bubbles were also a little red and swollen, but her hair and clothes were meticulous. He said to himself, "After all, she is a little girl. She is not patient. I heard that she has martial arts skills to learn, and I'm afraid she didn't sleep all night..." She smiled gently:

"Come on, I'll teach you 'swrap, knife and magic fist'. This road is very beautiful."

Yang Xiujie's mind was not here. Her eyes were full of Su Minghai's deep and warm eyes all night. I don't know how many times she was moved by the kind of love and coquettishness in his eyes. It's good to be alone with this silky man for a moment. Therefore, in fact, he got up much earlier than Su Minghai. He looked left in the mirror in the room. I don't know how long it took to dress up before he went out slowly.

At this moment, seeing that Su Minghai was already in the hospital, he couldn't help thinking, "This sixteen man got up early. Does he also think that others are noisy and want more opportunities to get along with me?" I was a little crazy when I thought about it for a while. At this moment, I saw Su Minghai's call and came up late.

Although Yang Xiujie didn't pay much attention to her moves, she is intelligent by nature and has a level 5 or 6 warrior foundation. This set of kung fu is specially created by Su Minghai for her, so she is not slow to learn. Su Minghai has been able to beat the forty-nine formula in order and teach it twice, and even the subtleties are gradually in place.

At this time, everyone has got up and went outside to practice boxing and blades to maintain their physical state. Even Zhao Hongzhi came out to practice his two-way martial swordsmanship. Only Qin Yin and Chen Weixue made fragrant tea in the porch, served by lanterns and inkstones, and leisurely watched on the wall.

Everyone knows what Yang Xiujie means to Su Minghai. They are afraid that the little girl's face is tender and won't come to talk. However, Yang Xiujie felt that everyone was paying attention to the two of them, and her face was so hot that her ears were red. She whispered:

"Sixteen Lang, I already know how to do it. You can practice by yourself. I'll go there to practice."

Turn around and ran away. While running, I felt that the three words "Sixteen Lang" were used to it yesterday. Why was it so "ambiguous" just now? His face turned purple for a moment.

Although Zhao Hongzhi's two-way swordsmanship is unrestrained, he deliberately showed off and danced the sword light into a group of flowers. But Yang Xiujie ran straight past him, but she didn't see it at a glance, which made him almost sad...

Everyone went out after breakfast and walked on the road for the Spring Festival. Occasionally, many villagers were mowing grass and preparing for sacrifices - the Spring Festival at this time is a gathering of hundreds of people in the whole family, so these are necessary.

Su Minghai looked at all this and thought that he was just an outsider and had no home in the world. He couldn't help but feel a faint sadness in his heart. In a hundred turns, an idea suddenly turned around and asked everyone:

"I think that people in the world should worship their ancestors every year and spring sacrifices, and ask their ancestors to bless their future generations. When it comes to the autumn festival, they will go to the major temples to pray for blessings and ask their ancestors not to suffer in the underworld. On the anniversary, they also have to burn incense and worship, and ask their ancestors to have a good fetus."

"So I can't figure it out: after the ancestor died, he was reincarnated in the underworld;

"But many priests, after many years, can still attract souls and tell things in the underworld;"

"At the annual and spring festivals, they asked the gods to take care of the spirits of their ancestors. This ancestor is alone. How can there be so many separations?

He didn't feel anything wrong with this idea, but there were indeed many confused things, so he casually asked, but he didn't think that everyone could answer it.

Turning his head, Zhao Hongzhi and Qin Yin were all blank, but Lin Zhuqin's eyes turned white and looked at him obliquely and said:

"People are small and big, who will think about such things? They are all handed down from generation to generation!"

When Yang Xiujie saw Su Minghai's eyes turning around, her tender face turned red, and she quickly shook her head and said, "I don't know..."