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Volume 1 The End of Qingping Chapter 51 The Sky in the West

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    Han Yong didn't know how to describe his feelings This feeling was like falling from the clouds into the mud, and then flying from the mud into the clouds again. Even his young and strong heart felt a little unbearable.  However, looking at Feng Yi lying on the ground, unable to move at all, Han Yong reacted quickly after being stunned for a moment. The results of several years of training in the army were now highlighted. Without waiting for Xue Liang's instructions, he  He had already called to the Long Xiang Guard sergeant behind him and walked over to prepare to carry Feng Yi away.  Xue Liang looked at Feng Yi with a sinister smile on his face and mocked: "Feng Sanlang, how did you survive all these years? In this kind of life and death situation, if you don't pay attention, that will be the end of the population."  , How could I say those boring words, and even lose my mind after saying it? Even if you think about it with your fucking backside, you should know that I was just trying to lure the enemy. " It turns out that Feng Yi just said it.  When the long knife reached his body, Xue Liang's upper half of his body suddenly broke back and bent into a right-angled shape in an incredible way, as if his whole body was severed from the middle, narrowly avoiding the wind.  Yi's killing blow.  Feng Yi struck out mercilessly, but in the end the move was too old. It was too late to change his move. Driven by the long knife, his body tilted forward slightly, and his entire chest became undefended, completely exposed to the attack of Xue Liang's legs.  within the range.  In the end, Xue Liang just raised his right leg and kicked Feng Yi gently in the chest. Feng Yi went limp and lay on the ground unable to move. The long knife in his hand also flew out at that moment and fell on the thick ground.  There was no sound on the thick carpet.  Feng Yi was lying on the carpet full of footprints. She was not hurt at all, but no matter how hard she tried, she finally found that except for talking and facial expressions, she couldn't move her whole body.  This situation is extremely weird. It is not numbness without feeling, but when you want to move, a small stream of true energy will inexplicably surge out of the body and impact the joint where you want to move. Instantly  Then he took off his own strength.  Feng Yi's face changed several times, and finally he seemed to remember something, and he slowly returned to normal. He asked in a deep voice, "Monk Xue, how long does it take for the 'injury-free' Qi in my body to dissipate?"  "Oh, that's pretty cool. You actually know the secrets of my Daming Temple, hahaha"  It's hard to say, if my master takes action, he will naturally be able to send and receive as much time as he wants, but I can't master martial arts. It seems that the attack just now was a little heavy, and it may take two or three hours.  " Seeing Fengyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Xue Liang's eyes flashed with a hint of joking, and he said with some embarrassment: "Of course, it may take ten days and a half. You know, I became a monk halfway No, no, I'm not  I became a monk on the way, and I returned to secular life on the way, so it¡¯s really hard to say what I¡¯m doing.¡± Feng Yi couldn¡¯t help but turned green with fright, so she just kept herself motionless and lay on the bed for ten days and a half, that was the birth.  A situation worse than death!  "Youyou damn" Feng Yi didn't know what to say anymore. She could only tremble her lips and cursed angrily, "Monk Xue, you damn better kill me, or else wait for me  Take your breath, and I will fight you until death" Fengyi was originally a person who took good care of his manners. At least he didn't do many things like swearing, but he must have been bullied severely by Xue Liang today.  , has long since lost sight of the demeanor of a young master from aristocratic families, and scolds whatever comes to mind.  ¡°It¡¯s just that I have a good upbringing, and I have been pretending to be a gentleman for a long time. I don¡¯t really have many curse words in my heart. There are only a few words that go around, which seems to be seriously lacking in power.  Xue Liang curled his lips disdainfully and said to Han Yong: "Brother Han, you are not bad looking, but don't imitate this guy in the future. Looking at him looking like a loser, isn't it just ten days and a half?  ? He was so scared that his face turned green. If I had to lie down for a month or two, would this guy be so scared that he would pee? " Han Yong was standing aside with two sergeants at a loss, wondering whether he should do it or not.  Go forward and arrest people.  Hearing what Xue Liang said, he didn't know how to answer the question. He really couldn't understand Xue Liang's thoughts. Whether he looks good or not has nothing to do with whether he has any future, right?  But after thinking about it, I couldn't say such things casually. Han Yong had to smile and said: "Yes, thank you Xue Junhou for your teaching. I will bear it in mind." "Brother Han, you are Uncle Guo's nephew, and you are also the old bachelor Su.  My nephew, why did you meet me? You are not a military prince. From now on, you have to call me Brother Xue. This is in line with your status." Xue Liang seemed a little unhappy and patted him.Yong's shoulders, he said with a meaningful expression.  Han Yong had nothing to say, and was a little moved in his heart. He whispered: "Yes, Brother Xue."  If he bullies you, you can come to me. I Well, brother, I will beat him so hard that his mother won¡¯t recognize him. " "Yes, I made a note of it. When I get to the capital, I will go there first.  Looking for Brother Xue." Han Yong nodded in response, then hesitated before continuing: "If Brother Xue is free these two days, you might as well go to my little brother's house and sit for a while, so that I can show my friendship as a landlord.  "No problem, no problem. Even if you don't tell me, I'm going to go there shamelessly."  It's better to go and see him, although when he was studying, he was always scolded by Aunt Su" At this point, Xue Liang suddenly stopped, glanced at Feng Yi on the ground meaningfully, and said with a sneer: "  It's not like some people who didn't learn anything but did a good job with their dirty work. Even if they gave birth to a son, they were all useless. I'm not bragging. Back then, I violated the precepts, but my master made me sit still.  I've been waiting for a month, but I haven't survived yet? I'm at risk of death at every turn. I'm not even as good as a girl. I don't know how Miss Ningcui fell in love with a fool like you." Feng Yi's face showed a hint of shame.  His expression was immediately covered by anger. Just when he was about to speak, he heard Han Yong ask: "Brother Xue, what happened to the 'not hurting' the true energy that Feng Junhou just said?" Han Yong's  There was a hint of relaxation in his voice, no longer as cautious as before.  Maybe it was because of Guo Qi's care, maybe because of Xue Liang's encouragement, at this moment, Han Yong seemed to have crossed a threshold in life and entered the palace he once wanted to enter.  It was at this moment that Han Yong felt that he was suddenly freed from a layer of restraint. He no longer looked up to Feng Yi, and was no longer afraid of Feng Yi's status.  ¡°In fact, he looked down on Feng Yi a little because Feng Yi lacked a kind of spirit.  This is not about good or evil, nor about status, nor about beauty or ugliness. It is just a breath, a charm that emanates from the inside out.  For example, Guo Qi's sternness and coldness, and the tenderness hidden under the coldness, and Xue Liang's bravery, and the uninhibitedness and delicacy hidden under the bravery.  This moment of realization, all of this, is like this.  Xue Liang patted Han Yong's shoulder hard, and it wasn't until Han Yong's face turned red that he stopped and teased, "I can't help it anymore now? I moved my mouth several times just now and then retracted it. It's really boring."  That's great. If you have any questions in the future, just ask them directly. It won't be long before Master Guo will teach you the essence of Daming Temple's martial arts. It doesn't matter if I explain it to you first." Han Yong couldn't help but look at it.  San San was about to defend himself, but Xue Liang waved his hand and said: "You don't have to defend yourself. I know your difficulties. Your identity changes too quickly, and you will definitely not be able to turn around at once. In fact, this 'doesn't hurt' your true energy."  "It was originally used to save people. It is indeed a secret of our Daming Temple. According to legend, it was created by the sixth generation ancestor." "How come this martial arts can destroy people's mobility and become used to save people?"  He glanced at Feng Yi who was lying on the ground and asked curiously.  "Haha, not bad. You know how to ask questions on time when I stop so that I can continue."  It was because of his compassion that he met a female donor one day" Having said this, Xue Liang suddenly stopped again. Han Yong couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't know how to ask the question, but he heard Xue Liang talking to himself.  Said: "Your mother, why are you talking about being a benefactor again? When will this problem get rid of? Otherwise, if you just rely on talking less to cover it up, you will be suffocated to death." Han Yong looked stunned, and then he understood.  It turns out that Xue Liang's nature belongs to the outspoken type. It was just because when he was a monk when he was a child, he picked up some speaking habits that he felt were bad, so he had no choice but to speak less. He seemed to be extremely low-key and easy-going.  Xue Liang glanced at Han Yong, and said with a sneer: "Brother Han is laughing." "Brother Xue said something, you treat me as a brother, so you can reveal your true feelings and say casually, there is nothing to be embarrassed about.  "Han Yong looked at Xue Liang and said sincerely.  Xue Liang looked at Han Yong and pondered for a moment, but did not say anything else. Instead, he continued: "The Sixth Patriarch saw a woman one day and wanted to hang herself. No matter how hard she tried to persuade her, she couldn't stop her. But because she was a woman,  It was not easy for the Sixth Patriarch to take action directly.??stop.  In the end, in desperation, a sudden flash of inspiration came to mind, and I thought of this 'not hurting' method. Just use the sleeves to pass the true energy into the opponent's body, and you can stop all the opponent's movements in a short period of time.  " Having said this, he pointed to Feng Yi on the ground and said: "Of course, the Sixth Patriarch's original intention of creating this mental method was naturally to save people. Therefore, when the true energy enters the body, it will only make the whole body weak.  , just unable to do some more strenuous movements.  However, I and other descendants were unworthy and felt that it would be a pity that such wonderful martial arts could only be used to save people, so I changed it left and right, and it became what it is now.  " Han Yong's eyes showed admiration, and then racked his brains, and then he came up with a few elegant words, and sincerely praised: "The Sixth Patriarch is compassionate and talented. Such a person, I wish I could have been born hundreds of years earlier.  Even just meeting him once would be enough to comfort him for the rest of his life" Feng Yi couldn't help showing contempt, and couldn't help but taunted: "Han Yong, you are just a big boss, why are you pretending to be a scholar?  What's more, even if your grandfather is a bachelor, what does it mean?  We have so many great scholars in Da Chu, and your grandfather is not the least of them.  " Han Yong's face froze, and he showed a trace of anger for a moment. Just when he was about to open his mouth to defend, he saw Xue Liang looking at Feng Yi with disdain, and sneered: "Feng Sanlang, you know nothing, you don't even know anything.  Knowing who Mr. Su is, he dares to speak nonsense here without fear of being laughed at.  You go home and ask your father to see if he is like you. I also think that Mr. Su is nothing more than this.  " After scolding Feng Yi, he turned to Han Yong and said: "Brother Han, you don't need to be familiar with him, as long as he waits to see how powerful our brothers' military sticks are.  " The anger on Han Yong's face subsided slightly, he cupped his fists at Xue Liang and said, "Thank you, Brother Xue.  "  The moves of Yi Chang Dao were created by my junior brother.  " "Monk Xue, what's the name of that move?"  I'd love to know too.  "Feng Yi suddenly interjected, but there was some anger in his words. "This move is called 'The Geometry of Time'.  Xue Liang replied calmly, "Because my junior brother once heard a story told by his master. Someone in the story asked: There are people in the world who slander me, insult me, belittle me, laugh at me, bully me, and despise me. How should I deal with it?"  Another person replied: Just tolerate him, let him, avoid him, let him, be patient with him, respect him, ignore him, stay for a few more years, you can see him.  The younger junior brother had a look of emotion on his face at that time, as if he had some realization, and whispered to himself: The world is charming, and the years are passing after the years.  Later, I created this move. It means that no matter how others force me, I will try my best to give in. When the opponent's skills are exhausted and the moves become old, I can easily win.  " After saying this, Xue Liang stopped playing tricks on Feng Yi. His face showed nostalgia and concern again, and he said softly: "I haven't seen my junior brother for several years. I really miss him.  I don¡¯t know if this little guy has grown taller now, or if he still sits at the gate of the mountain every day, always looking at the sky to the west, in a daze, saying words that others can¡¯t understand" "His name is  What name?  "Han Yong asked curiously. "His name is Wu Xin, the Wu of understanding, the heart of the original heart.  "Xue Liang responded softly with a smile on his face.
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