Although cultivation is boring, because it wants to quickly grasp the powerful style of meteor and moon, Lu Xuan is not boring at all, but is delighted by every slight progress. This is the charm of cultivation.

After seven days of cultivation, as time goes by, Lu Xuan’s understanding of the meteor catching the moon is getting deeper and deeper. From the very beginning, he has gradually mastered the essence, and the speed of this sword is also increasing. The faster it comes, although it is still far less than the point of demonstrating a sword in its own memory, but in terms of power, it has already surpassed the seven swords of the dragon, second only to the unity of heaven and man.

Lu Xuan practiced here for seven days. A raccoon was here for seven days. At first it just felt a little bit interesting, but in the end, it became so fascinating. When Lu Xuan successfully displayed a meteor to catch the moon At that time, A raccoon will shake his head and shake his head, and he will be intoxicated.

Seeing the appearance of A raccoon, Lu Xuan could not help but smile: "A raccoon, can you understand?"

"Of course you can understand!" A raccoon looks proud. "The most important thing about this sword is speed. And I am good at speed. I feel that my speed can be improved." It is."

Lu Xuan was a little surprised. The sword method is just a way of expressing strength. Different people seem to have different sentiments. Could it be that Ashi really can understand the mystery of this sword?

At the moment he said: "Then try it."

"Xuan Ge, you attacked me with your sword method, I can definitely avoid it." A raccoon said confidently.

"Then you be careful." Lu Xuan also raised a little play, holding the sword and turning to the raccoon. Seeing that A raccoon is ready, this is a sword shot, but worried about hurting A raccoon, Lu Xuan only used three points of strength.

When the dusty sword turned, the meteor rushed to the moon for an instant, and a sword flashed in a flash. If it broke through the space, it immediately came to the front of the raccoon.

The raccoon who had been prepared for a long time was not afraid at all, just in this moment. The figure disappeared instantly. Appeared on the other side, the perfect avoidance of Lu Xuan's attack, at the moment of the movement of the raccoon, Lu Xuan almost could not capture it. It’s really like a raccoon. It's speed now. It has been completely different from the previous one.

"Xuan Ge, do not have to keep hands, try again." A raccoon said dissatisfied. Lu Xuan did not force it to the fastest speed.

Seeing that the raccoon fruit can really avoid, Lu Xuan is beginning to gradually increase the speed, and the raccoon is really worthy of the title of the raccoon, flashing and moving, there is no trace, until Lu Xuan makes 90% of the strength, is it Can attack the raccoon, if it is very strong, then the raccoon is still too late to dodge.

Even so, the great progress of A raccoon has made Lu Xuan feel gratified. With the strength of A raccoon, I am afraid that it is extremely difficult for the warriors in the early days of the Yuan Dynasty to hurt it, but not every warrior has a meteor to catch the moon. These are powerful martial arts.

"How can you avoid it?" A raccoon said distressed, some unhappy.

Lu Xuan couldn't help but turn a blind eye and said: "Don't be so good and high, this is the martial arts created by the Emperor of Heaven. With your current strength, it is quite powerful to reach this level. When you grow up, you will inevitably become even more Great."

"Also, I am still young. The guys in Yuze have been practicing for almost a hundred years. I am much better than it." A raccoon soon found a reason for self-satisfaction, but it did not want to think about it. , Zhai Ze is the blood of the dragon scorpion, and it is the blood of the dragon raccoon, the starting point of the two is not at the same level.

The meteor catching the moon can be cultivated in this situation. Lu Xuan has been quite satisfied. Next, if he wants to improve again, he will only continue to feel in the battles in the future. It has been useless to practice.

After stopping the cultivation of the meteor to catch up with the moon, Lu Xuan shifted his goal to the sword of the soul, which is also the last martial art he needs to cultivate in the Emperor's Palace.

Take out the jade slip that records the spirit and the sword, Lu Xuan heart sinks into it and begins to comprehend.

The spirit of a sword, the need for people and swords have a sense of ingenuity, the meaning of the sword, that is, the shot, although only one style, but it is ever-changing.

Lu Xuan finally understood why he had to wait until he had learned the kendo before he could cultivate a sword and a sword. He did not realize the martial art. He did not comprehend the realm of no triumph, and the sword could not play its proper function. It is a set of rigorous ordinary martial arts.

Because the soul of a sword is not the sword, but the meaning, the understanding of this meaning, the individual has a personal difference, and the last time the Lord understands, is the meaning of assassination, a sword shot, will kill the enemy.

A detailed understanding of this spirit and a sword, Lu Xuan suddenly has a sense of familiarity, this sword, how do you feel a bit like the swordsmanship mastered by yourself?

The first two types of stunned and thundering stuns are ordinary, but the third type is shocking, but it is quite superb, because it is also heavy, but only to understand the kind of going forward, straight thorns, a sword The meaning of the cloud can really make a sword.

Although the sword of the soul is more sophisticated than the sword, the cultivation requirements are higher and the power is greater, but in essence, the two are almost the same source.

Lu Xuan couldn't help but secretly think: "Shenyun sword method is the inheritance of Zhang family ancestors, and Zhang family ancestors have such treasures as Qinglong Jingxue. I am afraid it is also a martial art power, most likely from Tianyu, in Before Ye Tian sealed the Tianjian mainland, the Tianyu warriors seemed to be able to arrive here at will. It is difficult to make it. The Zhang family ancestors are the last days of the sages?"

Thinking of this, Lu Xuan could not help but laugh, and his brain hole was too big. How many warriors in the world, and the realization of the same artistic conception, is just a coincidence.

Now shaking his head, no longer thinking about it, he began to focus on the cultivation of the soul and the sword. The sword and the sword are the top-level martial arts, but also the martial arts. Once the cultivation is successful, it will become the third killer of Lu Xuan. Yu Tianjian's first two styles.

Because of the Jingyun sword method as the foundation, Lu Xuan seems quite handy for the practice of the sword and the sword. However, if you want to integrate the power of the kendo into it, you still need a lot of practice. For the kendo, Lu Xuan is still only The entry state, like the child who got the treasure, did not develop the use of treasure.

When Lu Xuan was doing the final cultivation in the Emperor's Palace, the outside world had begun to set off waves...

"Oh..." The sound of the slowly opening door rang, and the bright light outside illumined the little black house. A teenager in a black robe appeared at the door in a slow pace, suddenly seeing such a strong light. He couldn't help but blink his eyes, but even if he was forced to grow up, he seemed to be unwilling to bow his head, even if the other side was just a sun.

Outside the house, two people are waiting for him. One person is dressed in a white robe, not too old, about twenty-seven years old, while the other is older, a middle-aged man in his forties. .

“Congratulations to Lin Shao’s exit.” The middle-aged man bent slightly out of his voice and listened to the sound. He was the one who had given Lin Zeyu a meal before.

Lin Zeyu’s mouth showed a sly smile, stretched his body and whispered: “One year, finally came out, haha, hahahaha!”

"Give me shut up, put away your ugly laughter, and the sly smile." The young white robe man screamed and seemed to have a deep age that didn't belong to him.

In the face of the white robe man's reprimand, Lin Zeyu, who has never put anyone in his eyes, has no rebuttal, but he is not so concerned. Lazily said: "Brother, don't be like an old man. You are still young, you should enjoy it. Like me, what do you want to do? In the end, isn’t it just a year of confinement? It’s still inexplicable, I really don’t know what the lord thinks.”

"Don't dare to say the bad words of the righteous father, believe it or not, I will shut you for another three years." The white robe man looked at Lin Zeyu coldly and said that he actually claimed that the nine leaves of the Chinese Communist Party had no traces as the righteous father!

"Oh, there are no outsiders here, brother, you will not sell me, as for him?" Lin Zeyu faintly looked at the middle-aged man with a look, "Don't dare to dry."

The middle-aged man nodded quickly and said: "The villain has not heard anything."

The white robe man frowned and said: "You will give me a point in the future. The land of the nine Huameng will not be yours. If this is not my pleading, you must have at least five years!"

"Five years? Why?" Lin Zeyu was shocked. He felt that he did not seem to make any big mistakes, but the ally had to shut himself down for five years?

The white robe man snorted: "I don't know very well. There are a few old people in the Jiuhua League who seem to know a little, but don't tell me that it seems that Xuan Bingge has a close relationship with the Jiuhua League. All in all, you should stop making troubles for me in the future, especially the things of Xuanbinge, and you will never be allowed to touch me!"

"I was so wronged in Lu Xuan's hand, is this so? I am not willing! I have to retaliate!" Lin Zeyu snorted.

"Nan Luxuan is already dead. You have revenged for it. Don't take my words."

"Is it dead? I want everyone to know that Lin Zeyu is not so good offended. He is dead. Isn't there a relative, a master, a friend? Hey, they are all ones. Xuan’s behavior pays the price!”

"Snapped!"

In Lin Zeyu's stunned eyes, the white robe man suddenly slammed into his face. He looked at Lin Zeyu coldly and said: "You must know that you are all brought to you by me, and I am Everything is brought by the righteous father! Then dare to provoke the Xuanbing Pavilion, I cut off your two hands!"

After that, the white robe man looked to the middle-aged man on the side and said, "Give me optimism about him. If something goes wrong, I will ask you."

"Yes, yes, the villain understands." The middle-aged man wiped his sweat and cautiously said that the two brothers were really not good at serving.

Ps: The rain is coming, the wind is full, the passion is about to start, are you ready? (To be continued.)