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If you understand the trick of condensing sword energy into silk, you will be able to understand the chaos of silver strings.
When you can use the silver strings with ease and hone your skills to perfection.
You can try loosening the sword threads and letting them be woven into flowers, dancing in the world, like broken gold rising in the wind, like fireflies gathering into a river, like a poem or a painting, burying people in the fragrance of osmanthus.
He mastered the most beautiful sword moves in the world, Youyue Sword Technique: Guipoduan.
This move is similar to the sword-qi school that Fu Rong belongs to, which pursues the principle of all swords returning to their roots, but the sword shapes practiced are different.
Fortunately, Fu Rong did not see this scene. Otherwise, if she knew that the highest realm that her sect had been longing for had already been achieved by a young man younger than her, she would probably doubt her life and from then on would give up her sword and take up a knife to concentrate on studying cooking.
Yu Baiyuan once told Hu Xiuwu that if a disciple of the Penglai Sword School learned Guiputian, it would mean that his swordsmanship had reached a high level and he could become a teacher.
In the art of swordsmanship, the master no longer has anything to teach, and it is now his turn to teach his disciples, to expand their knowledge and to learn new things.
The memories did not last long. When the laurel trees were covered with golden millet, Hu Xiuwu swung his sword, sweeping out a strong sword wind.
The cassia twigs swayed, and the flowers were blown away by the wind, like jellyfish floating on the waves. The golden osmanthus sword energy chased the wind and waves and scattered in all directions, as agile as a school of fish in the sea, coming and going erratically, and moving like a swarm of bees in the air, gathering and dispersing freely.
The laurels whirl, cutting the wind and snow. The sea of flowers spreads, fighting against the snow.
The sea of flowers was like a ball of steel wool, violently and brutally centered on Hu Xiuwu, wiping away the wind and snow in the ancient city of Jingjue, revealing its original appearance.
The wind and snow retreated temporarily, the cold was swept away, warmth returned, the sword energy gathered again, the laurel was reborn, the flowers bloomed, and spring was in full swing.
Hu Xiuwu no longer felt the cold attacking his joints and resumed normal activities.
"Not bad, you were able to break it before the Sanjiu Tian was fully formed."
Shizilang looked down at the ancient city of Jingjue. Ten meters away from Hu Xiuwu, the wind and snow were all dispersed, revealing the yellow sand. The laurel wreath formed a dome to block the wind and snow, and there were also some fluorescent sword-qi petals lingering around the edge.
Seen from the sky, the place where Hu Xiuwu was standing looked like a hole burned in white paper by the sunlight, and the flames were still lingering on the edge of the hole.
Although the sword-wearing dragon transformed by Yu Jingzi entangled Shizilang, it did not cause him much trouble. He even had the energy to evaluate Hu Xiuwu.
However, Hu Xiuwu himself felt it was a bit of a pity.
"If I hadn't learned [Cold Mirror Breaks Mountains and Rivers] yet, why would I bother with so much trouble?"
Hu Xiuwu called back Yu Jingzi.
Having been at a disadvantage for a long time, although Yu Jingzi was a little angry, he still obeyed Hu Xiuwu's orders obediently. However, when he was squatting beside Hu Xiuwu, he still grinned hoarsely at Shizilang.
Hu Xiuwu looked up and asked, "What is the [Three Nine Days]?"
Whether it is Wang Zhenqiu or Shizilang, they will answer his question.
It’s just that the former is because it’s fun, and the latter is because of the setting that Nadutong gave him. In the anime, Shishiro was set as an ancient gentleman.
This was to teach Him better, but it was also a yoke set for Him.
Use the virtues of a gentleman as a restraint to contain Shiro, this living nuclear bomb.
A gentleman has virtue but cannot stand without trust.
In other words, Leo cannot lie or hide the truth.
As expected, after Yu Jingzi returned to Hu Xiuwu, Shizilang replied honestly: "These snowflakes are stained with my divine power. As long as they cover the entire field, they will spontaneously form a winter formation [Sanjiu Tian]"
“When the snow is one inch thick, it will enter the [First Nine Days], and people will feel bone-chilling cold and their bodies will become stiff. When the snow is two inches thick, it will enter the [Second Nine Days], and the breath will turn into frost. The body will start to lose control and even the circulation of Qi will slow down.”
"When the snow is three inches thick, the [Three Nine Days] will be officially formed. The winter cold will not only corrode the body, but even the soul will feel the cold. If you are trapped in the formation for a long time, the soul will go dormant, just like hibernation."
Hu Xiuwu said: "If the soul hibernates, won't it become a vegetable?"
Shizilang took over the conversation honestly: "Yes, but because your cultivation is very high and your life force is far stronger than that of ordinary extraordinary people, the [Sanjiu Tian] formation did not affect you at the 19th day, and it was not until the 29th day that abnormalities began to appear. However, you are still very perceptive, and you discovered the secret hidden in the snow before the [Sanjiu Tian] arrived."
"Huh~, it's the deepest cold of winter, and the formation is named [Sanjiu Tian], which is quite appropriate."
Hu Xiuwu took a deep breath, and the twenty-four gods worked together, taking advantage of the time when Shizilang was explaining the formation to him to restore his Qi.
The incense was burning, and he was the god of the time. The power of faith seemed to have no end. He could cover a city with wind and snow, but Hu Xiuwu had already put in all his strength to support a small shelter with the laurel sword energy.
Even so, many people want to do it but cannot, and all the temporary workers dare not step into the snow scene casually.
The Heavenly Master, the Lion Man, the Eight Fraudulent Gods, these are the ones Hu Xiuwu has met, the best in the world,
The gap between them and others is even greater than the distance between birds and fish, and Hu Xiuwu's current strength is right in the middle of this awkward situation.
Most people are no match for him, but compared to the real top masters, he is still a little bit behind.
It was this point that put him at a disadvantage when facing Shizilang.
Jianqi Yuegui provided a shelter for Hu Xiuwu, but the wind and snow never stopped. Just because Shizilang honestly explained his abilities, it didn't mean he would let Hu Xiuwu go.
After all, there is a limit to the amount of snow that a tree canopy can bear. If the burden is too heavy, the canopy will collapse.
But the Lion was like a golden crow, roaming in the sky and not coming down. He was not at an advantage in an air battle with the Lion.
"In the past, I was the one standing on Yujingzi and looking down on others in the air. I didn't expect that this time it would be someone else's turn to fly my kite. It really is a matter of time."
Hu Xiuwu stroked Yu Jingzi's scales. The black pearl under Yu Jingzi's narrow dragon kiss was shining brightly, and there seemed to be stars flowing inside.
As Hu Xiuwu caressed it, more and more starlight accumulated inside the Lizhu.
Hu Xiuwu shouted at Shizilang, making a final attempt: "Shizilang, what's the point of occupying the high ground? Do you dare to come down and fight me head-on?"
Shizi Lang shook his head and refused: "No, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall."
Shit! Now he is being clever. Isn't he just a copy of Feng Baobao?
Did Zhao Fangxu steal Xu Xiang's notes on training Feng Baobao? How could the two be so similar!
"Then don't blame me!"
Hu Xiuwu muttered to himself, patted Yu Jingzi's trunk, which was thicker than a bucket, and drove the pearl-embedded dragon like a hunter commanding a hound:
"Go, use what I gave you, and pull Him down for me."
Yujing, who had been unable to bear it any longer, shot up and rushed towards Shizilang resolutely.
Shizilang's big eyes, like telescopes, were not for nothing. Although Hu Xiuwu's movement of re-injecting sword energy into Yu Jingzi was small, he still saw it clearly.
Since he knew that Yu Jingzi must be doing something, Shizilang would certainly not let it get close to him.
As he said, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.
"I saw it."
The stone spear pointed far away, and the fire crows that were originally a background wall attacked in groups.
The fiery feathers were blazing and the crows were noisy, like a cloud of fire spitting out swear words and curses.
Yu Jingzi rushed into the flaming cloud with undiminished momentum.
The jade dragon covered in sword energy twisted its body, tearing the fire crows apart and fiddling with the clouds.
When the Jade Dragon was making clouds and troubles in the sea, a small blue bird would occasionally hide its body behind the clouds, and fly stealthily in the vast blue sky.
"I heard it."
When the bluebird was about to get within the range to attack Shizilang, Shizilang suddenly turned around, his wing ears glowing with bronze. He stared at the bluebird and spoke.
Although the feeling of Qi has changed, this sudden blue bird is definitely related to Hu Xiuwu.
He is a sincere gentleman, not a fool. How could a bluebird appear in the vast desert?
The bluebird spoke in human language: "We are old friends. I have not forgotten your super hearing, but I have learned a new trick that you may not know."
"I flew up into the sky not to attack you, but because I didn't want you to notice that I had no shadow."
Behind the sparrow-sized bluebird, there suddenly appeared a deep, dark area as big as an arch, leading directly to the door of Luofeng.
Behind the door, the shadow Hu Xiuwu, who had been ready for action, opened his eyes, stepped forward and drew his sword.
Man, sword and one, a new moon is born.
A crescent moon rose from the darkness, shining brightly against the sun hanging high in the sky.
Dark Moon Sword Technique: Shuotian Slash.
The beginning of the month is called the new moon. The new moon is hard to see and its brilliance is not obvious.
But the invisibility now is for the brighter glory in the future.
After the New Moon comes the Eyebrow. After the New Moon is dark and dusty,
Her eyebrows are bright and sharp, and she has never been tested by frosty blades.
The moon fell into his arms, the stone spear broke, the mask cracked,
The lion man, who was high above, finally came down with the moon in his arms and landed in the yellow sand.
Without His support, the snow disappeared quickly like a mirage.
The outcome has been decided.
Chapter 380 Those who ask for help, follow me
"I went there. What happened just now? The sun and the moon were in the sky, and then the moon knocked Wang Zhen's ball down!?"
Zhang Chulan blinked hard, still finding it hard to believe what he saw. He pointed at the place where the sun and the moon had just shone together, and asked the clarinet players beside him in disbelief.
Several people were stunned and speechless.
Only Feng Baobao remained unaffected and replied to Zhang Chulan seriously: "You read that right."
Hei Guan'er was silent for a moment. "The information mentioned that Hu Xiuwu was highly appreciated by Penglai Sword Sect's Sword Saint Yu Baiyuan. He not only taught him the Youyue Sword Technique, but also gave him an ancient sword as a gift."
Black Tube started talking, and Xiao Zizai stopped being silent: "Just now, that should be the Shuotian Slash from the Youyue Sword Technique of the Penglai Sword School."
The Penglai Sword Sect is headquartered in East China. Xiao Zizai is certainly familiar with Yu Baiyuan, a famous elder in East China. He even had some interactions with him before Yu Baiyuan rebelled against Shaolin.
Then, Xiao Zizai said in confusion: "I have seen Yu Baiyuan sparring with the elders of the temple, and the Shuotian Slash in his hand was not so powerful."
Feng Baobao said casually: "Because Hu Xiuwu's cultivation is stronger than that Yu Baiyuan, just like Zhang Chulan's thunder method is different from the thunder method of the old man in Longhu Mountain."
Everyone understands this simple truth.
It's just that the facts are too unbelievable to believe.
Wang Zhen’s strength in basketball can be explained as borrowed power, but Hu Xiuwu overwhelmed Shizilang with his own strength.
Lao Meng pounded his waist and said, "I'm old, old."
Zhang Chulan did not participate in the discussion because he suddenly thought of another question: "The company actually has such a trump card. The problem of temporary workers is not very serious. There is no need to release the news in a big way, saying that the company wants to take back the jurisdiction of temporary workers."