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Chapter 234 Sword Intent is Difficult

Huang Heihu next to him was shocked when he saw that Yang Xingzhou was also spitting out blood and fell to the ground, and shouted: "Master, how are you?"

Yang Xingzhou sat cross-legged in the street, with his true energy flowing, and had no time to answer. Huang Heihu was still waiting to ask again, but suddenly realized that Yang Xingzhou was healing his wounds with luck, so he stopped immediately. The street suddenly became quiet, and only faint exclamations could be heard from a distance.

Come on, it seems to be the noise coming from the frightened minions.

After a while, Cheng Lingsu's figure appeared next to Yang Xingzhou, and Wen Yuliang also sneakily touched it from the base of the wall. The two looked at each other and walked towards Yang Xingzhou together.

Concerned, Cheng Lingsu approached Yang Xingzhou with a torch in his hand and shouted a few times. When there was no reply, he turned to look at Huang Heihu: "Heihu, what's going on?"

From the time Yang Xingzhou came to the street, to Zhao Hairuo's fight with Long Jiu, to Yang Xingzhou being injured by the sword energy, to Zhao Hairuo's escape, although a lot of things happened during this period, it actually took a very short time, short enough for Cheng Lingsu to wear normal clothes.

When Yi Xunsheng came, things here were over.

She didn't know what was going on, so she didn't dare to rescue Yang Xingzhou rashly. When she saw Yang Xingzhou sitting cross-legged doing his exercises, she first asked Huang Heihu what was going on.

Huang Heihu told the story in detail, not daring to hide anything, and finally said: "That Zhao Hairuo killed so many of our brothers back then, and when I get better at kung fu, I will definitely kill her to avenge the people who died in the village!

"

After Wen Yuliang heard the two sects of "Hell Gate of Shenyin Mountain", his face became extremely gloomy. He snorted and said: "What a big tone! Can you kill the people in Shenyin Mountain? You can't, either."

match?"

Huang Heihu was furious and shouted: "Old Man Wen, why am I not worthy? If I hadn't been able to get up now, I would have beaten you up!"

Wen Yuliang was too lazy to pay attention to Huang Heihu's clamor. He walked up to Yang Xingzhou and took a closer look. He turned to Cheng Lingsu and said: "It doesn't matter, he won't die! The skills in this kid's secret book are amazing. He was hit by the possessed sword of Shenyin Mountain.

He's so angry that he can still survive, tsk tsk, it's very rare!"

Cheng Lingsu asked softly: "Teacher Wen, are the people in Shenyin Mountain very powerful?"

Wen Yuliang pondered for a moment and said: "Shenyin Mountain, Hell Gate, Shenyang Valley, and Wuding Hometown are the four hidden sects in the martial arts world. It is extraordinary. The martial arts have been passed down for thousands of years. It is so amazing that Yang Xiaozi can actually be here.

It's really bad luck to leave a life in the body sword energy!"

Cheng Lingsu said: "Perhaps it is due to my senior brother's profound cultivation. It may not all be due to luck."

She knew that Yang Xingzhou had been practicing in the small world for hundreds of years. A master of martial arts had survived for hundreds of years, and his cultivation was naturally advanced. Therefore, she knew that Yang Xingzhou's ability to block the sword energy with his Confucian body was definitely not a fluke. What really surprised her was the martial arts cultivation in this world.

To be so clever, a martial arts master could bury sword energy into a person's body, react in response to a situation, and even severely injure foreign enemies. This was simply unbelievable and incomprehensible to her in the world of Flying Fox.

In the world of Flying Fox, there are very few masters who can cultivate the true energy. As for releasing the true energy, it has become a legendary martial arts myth. In reality, no one can do it. However, like Zhao Hairuo of Shenyin Mountain,

The method of burying the true energy in the body and then bursting out in critical moments is simply unimaginable and such a magical technique.

Wen Yuliang nodded and said: "The true energy entering the body is a real competition, and there is no room for falsehood. Young boy Yang's ability to survive is indeed not just good luck. Girl, what kind of martial arts does this boy practice? Divine Seal

Most people can’t bear the mountain’s sword energy!”

Cheng Lingsu hesitated slightly and said: "It's the martial arts in the Shen Zhao Sutra. Teacher, if you want to practice it, you can ask your senior brother to teach you."

Wen Yuliang made a sound and said: "He taught me? Is he also qualified to teach me martial arts? Well, the Divine Illumination Sutra? Sitting in a trance? This state is not low. Well, when he wakes up, I will give him a few

To save face, let’s study hard! It can be used as a consultation fee to treat this kid’s injury.”

It wasn't until daybreak that Yang Xingzhou finished his exercise. He stood up with a gloomy face, opened his eyes and looked at Wen Yuliang and Cheng Lingsu, saying, "Are you here?"

Cheng Lingsu said hurriedly: "Brother, are you awake? How do you feel now?"

Yang Xingzhou sighed: "It's not good, it's a bit troublesome!"

He raised his left hand and saw blood oozing out from the tip of his left index finger. Yang Xingzhou looked at the fingertip for a moment and then slowly said: "Junior sister, our fingertips were hit by sword energy and a small cut was made.

On the Shixuan acupoint, it stands to reason that such a small hole can be healed in a short time, but until now, it is still bleeding continuously, which is very wrong!"

Wen Yuliang sneered beside him: "Do you think it's just an ordinary wound that bleeds? Boy, do you feel weak every time you shed a drop of blood?"

When Yang Xingzhou was meditating just now to repair the injured meridians in his body, he did feel unbearable pain in the tip of his index finger. Every time the blood collected into a drop and flowed out, he felt a faint sense of loss of essence.

It's just that this feeling is too subtle, and it's hard to notice if you don't feel it carefully. He just said that he was sensitive and didn't think much about it. What he really cared about was why the wound on his fingertip hadn't healed. Now that he heard Wen Yuliang ask this question, he realized

Knowing that there was something wrong with the feeling of dripping blood, I couldn't help being surprised and asked, "Yeah, what's going on?"

Wen Yuliang said: "Being able to bury sword energy into other people's bodies, until it can automatically burst out and injure the enemy when faced with a desperate situation, has almost reached the realm of Fa Yuanling. Is the sword energy of such a person your ordinary sword energy at that time?

?As long as there is a trace of their sword intention in the sword energy, your wound will become a big trouble. When can the sword intention in the wound be wiped out? When can your wound be healed? Otherwise, you will just wait to die.

!”

Yang Xingzhou was stunned: "The law has an original spirit? What does this mean?"

Wen Yuliang said: "What do you mean? It means that when someone sends out a sword energy, after this sword energy leaves the body, although it is just a sword energy, because of the incredible spiritual power of the person who used the sword, even this true energy

They all have a kind of spirituality, like living creatures, able to judge the situation and cooperate with their master to hurt the enemy. It is said that in ancient times, there was a peerless master who swung a sword, and the sword energy spanned three thousand miles. He transformed into a human and made great achievements in the world.

After the name, it slowly dissipated between heaven and earth."

Yang Xingzhou laughed dumbly: "How is this possible? You old guy is talking nonsense again!"

Wen Yuliang scolded: "Damn it, I said it was a rumor, but it's not true. Why are you really arguing with me about this? Who knows what happened in ancient times! Do you still want to live?"

If you want to survive, just shut up!"

Yang Xingzhou said: "Even if the wound on my fingertip doesn't heal, what does it matter? It only bleeds a few drops of blood a day at most, and I can make up for it by eating a few mouthfuls of meat. Other women bleed a lot of blood in a month, but it doesn't matter."

What's their problem?"

Wen Yuliang said coldly: "Do you think the blood you shed is ordinary blood? It is essence blood. Every drop of essence blood contains part of the essence and spirit in your body. You will continue to weaken, and it will continue to weaken over time.

As time goes by, the true energy in the meridians senses the sword intention on the wound for a long time, and sooner or later a brand new sword energy will be formed in your body. When it explodes, at that time, I will see if you can still bear it!"

Yang Xingzhou's expression changed: "Can it still be like this? Is there such a swordsmanship in the world?"

After all, he didn’t have a deep understanding of the rivers and lakes in this world. Although he was the leader of the Black Wind Village, it was just a bandit village, placed in the rivers and lakes, and even the bottom forces were a little out of reach. The highest master he came into contact with was Zhao Hairuo.

People of this level, as for the masters in the martial arts within the pass and the desert outside the pass, have never been exposed to them. They only know that the martial arts masters are very capable, but how powerful they are is difficult to fathom.

Seeing that Yang Xingzhou was surprised, Wen Yuliang snorted: "There are many things you don't know! A truly peerless swordsman can even imprint his sword intent on stone carvings for thousands of years. After many years, his sword energy will rise into the sky and he can still kill people. You

What does the sword energy I encountered today mean?"

Cheng Lingsu begged: "Teacher Wen, you must be sure to heal senior brother's injury, right?"

Wen Yuliang clasped his hands behind his back and raised his head at a 45-degree angle to the sky: "It can be cured, but the consultation fee must be paid first."

Yang Xingzhou was furious: "You old guy, you actually asked me for money?"

Wen Yuliang's eyelids drooped: "Do you want to cure it or not?"

"Treat it, treat it, definitely cure it! Damn it, tell me, how much does it cost?"

"I don't want money. Susu said, the exercise you are practicing now is called Shen Zhao Jing. I want this exercise of yours."

Yang Xingzhou: "...Old man, don't be too open-mouthed. Be kind and kind!"

"So there's nothing to talk about? That's fine. I've been lazy lately, so I've saved a lot of energy."

"Your uncle! Okay, okay, the divine scriptures have been passed down to you. Please give me a cure as soon as possible!"

The two bargained and finally agreed that Yang Xingzhou would first pass on the first three levels of Wen Yuliang's Divine Illumination Sutra. After Yang Xingzhou was completely cured, the entire set of mental techniques would be passed on to him. Huang Heihu's injury was just an added bonus.

After much discussion, a treatment plan was finally decided.

Yang Xingzhou will use his own kung fu to suppress the injury, while Wen Yuliang needs to prepare. He is currently insufficient in energy and needs to pass on this healing method to Cheng Lingsu, who will then treat Yang Xingzhou, so it will take some time.

Yang Xingzhou had no choice but to endure it. Wen Yu's conscience was satisfied and she said to Yang Xingzhou: "Long Jiu of Hell Gate died in our village. This matter is not trivial. You should dispose of his body quickly and never reveal this matter. Otherwise,

, there will be endless trouble."

Yang Xingzhou said: "This is easy to handle!"

He took out a small bottle from his arms and uncorked it, walked to Long Jiu's body, touched the body a few times, took out a bunch of things, then tipped the bottle over and sprinkled the powder on the wounds of the body.

, in just a moment, the coagulated blood in the wound began to boil, bubbles kept coming out, and yellow smoke rose up. The entire wound became bigger and bigger before my eyes, and the body began to dissolve, and after a while it melted into two pieces.

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Wen Yuliang was stunned and said in shock: "What kind of drug is this? Why are you so cruel? You even have this kind of drug! Is there any more? Give me some!"
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