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Volume One: First Entering the World of Martial Arts Chapter 180: The Way to Keep a Quiet Mind

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    The moment Que Huandu was fighting, he naturally entered the state of guarding his heart. His breathing became slow and long, the pores of his body relaxed, and all his senses came into play. Not only his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, but even the skin on his body was in a state of turmoil.  In a state of high alertness, every movement of the enemy in front of him, a raise of a hand, a punch, a shake of the body, a step under the feet, the enemy's desire to retreat, even if he is out of sight, he is still aware of it.  Keep it in mind and be able to respond quickly and appropriately.  < He now seems to be a chess player with extremely agile thinking. Every move made by the opponent and the corresponding number of moves are included in his calculations.  The blood of the family warriors in Que Huandu's body was flowing rapidly, and the blood vessels were narrowed, causing the blood to circulate quickly and supplying the greatest energy. More than ten years of hard training suddenly manifested itself. His sword was like a poisonous dragon going out to sea, and in Wandaojin  Under the cover of the awning, like mercury pouring out, he fought an "even match" with the difficult opponent in front of him.  Zhou Chen was surprised. He didn't expect that Que Huandu had made such great progress in such a short period of time. He shook his head slightly and said in his heart that it was really time to end. He had seen everything he needed to see and experienced it himself.  There is nothing to gain from going down!  Zhou Chen's eyes changed, and the energy in his body circulated. Between the punches, his speed, strength, and reaction increased by nearly 30%. This time he shot with all his strength, but Huandu immediately became confused. Although he could sense the direction of Zhou Chen's shot in advance,  But in the face of the extremely high shooting speed in an instant, even though he knew it clearly in his mind, it was difficult for his body to keep up with the response.  After several moves, Que Huandu was sweating profusely.  It¡¯s already extremely embarrassing!  Zhou Chen stepped on the plum blossom step and arrived in front of Que Huandu in a flash. He struck his sword-holding wrist with a palm. Just as Que Huandu was about to swing his sword and flip over to dodge, he didn't expect that as soon as he made a move, Zhou Chen had already immediately  Changing his moves, his palm sliced ??straight into his arm. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The bronze dragon sword fell to the ground, but Huandu was shocked and quickly backed away. Zhou Chen chuckled and punched him in the face.  But Huandu could not avoid it.  He immediately raised his arms to block it, but after a moment, the lightning strike he imagined did not come, but instead his throat tightened.  Being grabbed by the throat.  Zhou Chen grasped the key point of Que Huandu.  As long as he wants.  With a slight movement of the five fingers, you can take the life of the other person. This feeling of controlling the life and death of others.  It's indeed quite good.  Que Huandu's face turned red and his breathing gradually became difficult. He felt that the big iron-like hand was slowly tightening. He was like a prey that fell into a hunter's trap and was looked at helplessly little by little.  Pretending to be killed by the other party  This feeling is very bad, and the fear in it makes Que Huandu's determined heart tremble. How many people in the world are not afraid of death, and those who really regard death as home are mostly without worries, but Que Huandu is unwilling to accept it.  How could he die here? He still had a great revenge to take. He also wanted to travel around the world and see beauties from all over the world, such as Qin Wa, Wu Yan, Yue Ji, Jin Nu  Just when Que Huandu began to see various blurred images in front of his eyes due to lack of oxygen in his brain, the hand on his neck loosened, and the air he had longed for for a long time rushed in. He immediately bent over and coughed desperately  .  "Master Huandu, what do you think? Have you ever felt that living is really wonderful? In fact, I have always believed that death is not terrible. Only watching yourself die slowly is the most terrifying thing!" But Huandu retched for a long time.  After a long time, he raised his head and said, "You madman!" Zhou Chen's eyes turned cold, and under Que Huandu's stubborn gaze, he pointed directly at his chest.  "It seems that Young Master Huandu has not recognized the reality yet! Now I will teach you a very useful truth, that is, he who knows the current affairs is a hero, especially in front of the people who can decide your life, you will not be humble and humble.  Continue to suffer!" But Huandu felt that his whole body was suddenly itchy, and there seemed to be countless bugs crawling on his bones. Of course, he could have endured it if he just did this, but the next moment, these bugs suddenly started to eat.  The pain that affects your bones is the most unbearable!  Zhou Chen's voice sounded again at this time: "Master Huandu, if you can't bear it anymore, you can shout loudly. Then Xianglao's diners will rush over soon, and then Master Huandu will be free!"  How could he be liberated?  Naturally, he was killed by those people, and he took the head to claim credit from Mr. Xiang!  Que Huandu was a very smart man and immediately understood what Zhou Chen meant. He had already experienced death once, and that feeling was not good.  Now he didn't want to do it again.  Que Huandu curled up and lay on the ground. The severe pain that penetrated into his bone marrow made him tremble all over. His face was covered with sweat, and he bit his lip tightly with his teeth, biting it into a ball of rotten flesh!  "Youwhat do you want? Orwhat do you want me to do?"""Que Huandu gritted his teeth and whispered, the muscles on his face trembled, and the originally masculine and handsome face now looked as ferocious as an evil ghost. Although his voice was still hard, there was a hint of submission in it.  It was clearly revealed! Zhou Chen looked at him with a smile, until Que Huandu couldn't bear it anymore and banged his head on the ground, then he said: "This is right!  If Mr. Huandu had been like this earlier, I wouldn't have dealt with such a heavy hand!  " Zhou Chen pointed at Que Huandu's back. After a while, Que Huandu's body finally stopped twitching. He lay on the ground and gasped for a long time. His eyes were a little dull, as if he was a man.  It looked like a broken doll, weak and in terrible shape! Zhou Chen squatted down and smiled at Que Huandu: "Master Huandu, I am very interested in your family's swordsmanship and martial arts. I wonder if I can do it?"  Can you copy it to me?  "Que Huandu's originally lifeless eyes immediately condensed slightly, but the next moment they returned to a lifeless and sluggish state! Zhou Chen sneered in his heart, but it seems that Que Huandu still wants to continue playing tricks with him! "Huandu  Young Master, you are a smart person, and my patience is limited. If you still have some miscellaneous thoughts, then no wonder I am cruel!  " Que Huandu's heart tightened. The murderous intent in the words of the person in front of him almost made his skin crawl, because he could hear the seriousness in it, and the other party would definitely do what he said. "  Huan Du's heart was trembling. He originally thought about changing the martial arts passed down by his family without leaving any trace. Even if he was forced to teach it in the end, the other party would not be able to get away with it. But now he did not dare to bet. If the other party really wanted to find out,  If something is wrong, this person will definitely kill him. There is only one chance. This is the ultimatum the other party gave him! But Huandu held his hand tightly, the veins on his arms popped out, and his nails were deep.  Deep into the palm of his hand, being threatened with his life, made Que Huandu extremely humiliated. It was like a cruel evil ghost, constantly gnawing at the pride and dignity in his heart, but thinking about the fear before death  Helpless, Huandu's thoughts changed several times, but in the end he could not muster the courage to fight to the death The night was dark and the insects were chirping. The early bird gets the worm, and the late one gets the grass.  Eat, and Zhou Chen is one of those who sleeps late. Now he is in the warehouse, silently thinking about the Que Huandu's oral "The Way of Keeping the Heart". As for Que Huandu, he has already left.  On the one hand, he doesn't want to continue to face Zhou Chen, and the other reason is that he is afraid that Mr. Xiang's disciples and diners will notice his presence. Since Zhou Chen can find out where he is, others will probably find him soon and sneak into Mr. Xiang's house.  Householding is probably the worst decision he has ever made! Zhou Chen carefully experienced Que's method of keeping a clear mind and keeping quiet, and finally learned something. He smiled and said to himself: "This method is really incredible.  I have learned a lot from the customs and found a new way. My trip to the world of Jingchu this time was not in vain!  ¡± The more you think deeply about the way of keeping a clear mind and keeping quiet, the more extraordinary you can notice it. Moreover, there seems to be a trace of Zen in this method. It is quite similar to the fact that the Bodhi tree has no tree, and the bright mirror has no stand.  There is no such thing as a Buddhist state of mind. Zhou Chen became more and more curious about the ancestor of the Que family who created the Sword of Mind Guarding. Could this person be a monk? Otherwise, how could he contain the Buddhist state of mind.  What about swordsmanship? But if you think about it carefully, it seems that there were no monks in the Spring and Autumn Period. So where did the Buddhist Zen ideas come from? Zhou Chen now feels more and more different in the world of Jingchu, and it seems that there are always some unimaginable things.  It was puzzling. He shook his head and stopped thinking about these things. Zhou Chen got up and was about to leave the warehouse and return to the courtyard where he was temporarily staying. Suddenly there was a faint sound outside the huge granary.  Silently, the sudden movement from outside could be clearly heard from inside. Zhou Chen's heart moved, and with a step of his feet, he quietly slipped into the inner corner of the warehouse and hid among a pile of debris.  Behind. This corner is very hidden. It can easily become a good hiding place by using the obstruction of debris. Even if someone comes in, as long as it is not a purposeful search, it is almost impossible to find his presence. On the contrary, Zhou Chen can  Using the gap, he could clearly see the situation in the warehouse. As soon as Zhou Chen hid in, he felt something. He opened his eyes and looked out through the gap in the debris. A window in the granary opened silently, and the weak moonlight came through.  Through the window, a slender man swept in nimbly, and closed the window tightly. Zhou Chengong focused his eyes on the warehouse, which was completely isolated from the outside light.  , and could clearly see everything inside. This man was in his thirties, dressed in black, andUnmasked, he looks ordinary and ordinary, the kind of character who would not stand out in a crowd, but his eyes are very smart, and there is a sparkle between opening and closing!  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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