I am a snake, so it makes sense to teach a group of demons, right?

In early winter, everything is bleak.

A corner of the mountains.

Inside a cave under a cliff.

The cold and rough ground was littered with some beast bones.

On a pile of hay, the handsome young man with his eyes closed and was meditating.

In front of his chest, there was a palm print as bright red as blood.

The boy suddenly opened his eyes, his throat was sweet, he snorted, and spat out a mouthful of hot blood.

“This fire poison is really difficult to get rid of, such as tarsal boil~”

The young man is Ah Fei, who has been out of the cage for more than three months.

That night, he assassinated Zhao Jin, the ninth prince of the Wei capital, and Ah Fei received a solid palm from the return snow of the fourth grade realm.

The fire poison contained in the burning palm invaded the body, and the internal organs burned day and night, as if placed on a red iron plate, nourishing smoke.

Gently rubbing the bright red palm print on his chest, Fei fell into deep thought.

“Let the fire and poison go alone, as short as two or three months, as long as half a year, all internal organs will be burned.”

“And the best way to get rid of fire poison is to use true qi to dissolve it.”

On the way of martial arts, refining the body externally, refining and nourishing qi internally.

The ninth to fourth grade wufu are all external refining.

The third-grade King Kong Realm, the second-grade Moving Mountain Realm, and the first-grade Inverted Sea Realm are internal refining.

Outside refining martial arts, there is no true qi in the body.

“And now my cultivation is a sixth-grade, and it is far from the third-grade Vajra realm.”

Ah Feijian’s eyebrows frowned slightly.

“In the Falling Ying Sword Method, there is a whole top-notch internal practice technique, and you can only try it at risk.”

External refining and internal refining, the reason why there is a difference between cloud and mud is the word true qi.

The outer martial artist only has brute strength, while the inner martial artist is full of true qi, not only is he not afraid of the scorching heat and cold, but he can also gather qi into a blade and cut iron like mud.

Moving mountains and seas is not just a realm name.

The reason why it was necessary to cultivate the Fourth Grade Realm before starting internal refining was because the process of drawing Qi into the body was extremely dangerous.

Mo said that ordinary people, even if they are at the peak of the fifth grade, dare to induce qi into the body in advance, the light meridians are broken, and they end up as a disabled waste, and the heavy ones are the flesh is torn apart, and the body is lost.

“Over the years, Master has eaten many of his red fragrant fruits.”

“In the sixth-grade realm, my flesh and tendons are no worse than those of the fourth-grade martial artist.”

In a soft voice, Ah Fei slowly closed his eyes.

“Either the other has no self, and neither I have nothing to take. Yes, I don’t know what it does. ”

If there is a real zai, it is not a special one.” It is possible to believe in oneself without seeing its form, and it is sentient and intangible. While

meditating, Ah Fei calmly sensed the eternal qi between heaven and earth.

It is worthy of being born with a sword fetus, and after only half a blaze of kung fu, Ah Fei sensed the existence of qi.

Inside the cave, outside the cave.

Heaven, earth.

Gas, everywhere.

According to Luo Ying’s heart method, Ah Fei pinched Xuan Ao Yin with both hands.

Inhaled a wisp of air carefully.

“Hiss~”

After the hair-like qi entered the body, it ran around like a silver needle.

Penetrate blood vessels, bones, pieces of flesh.

Ah Fei gasped violently, his teeth biting his lips, and cold sweat broke out on his painful forehead.

Hold Yuan Shouichi and eliminate the distractions in your heart.

Ah Fei, whose mind quickly calmed down, forcibly controlled the trace of qi that seemed to be out of control with his mind, and dragged it to his chest little by little.

In the end, a wisp of qi did not enter the bright palm print.

Suddenly, like a drop of water falling into a boiling oil pan.

Boom.

An invisible flame instantly engulfed Ah Fei.

……

Dozens of feet outside the cave there is a large choppy river.

At the moment, by the river.

A fat white-haired rat larger than a puppy and wearing a tiger head hat stands upright like a human, gobbling up a river fish in his hand.

“Ah~”

A bitter scream suddenly came.

The pig’s large intestine was agitated, and he quickly turned his head to look behind him.

But I saw that the young man’s hair was scattered, like a crazy cheetah, and with a swoosh, he plunged straight into the river.

Disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye.

“This…” The

pig intestine held half a fish, and the black rat’s eyes showed human dismay.

“This is … Committed suicide?!

“Finally I can go back to the errand!”

……

The sky is blue, and the sun is still warm on an early winter afternoon.

Outside Xizhuang Village, on the banks of the White Horse River.

There are women in raccoon clothes, and there are children playing.

“I’ve been practicing this kung fu for two and a half years, Huzi, what do you compare with me?”

An eight- or nine-year-old boy picked up a stone, turned slightly sideways, and skimmed it fiercely.

With a bang, the water splashed.

For some reason, a scarlet color rippled in the river.

“Iron pillar, that seems to be… Alone!

“Mother, mother, I killed someone!”

Fei had a long, long dream.

In the dream, he is a bird.

Keep flying, keep flying.

He was so tired that he wanted to land in the treetops and rest for a while.

It’s a pity that it failed.

Failed to grasp the treetops, straight down.

Only then did I find that I didn’t have feet.

The terrifying feeling of falling made Ah Fei sit up abruptly.

“Whew~”

In the violent gasp, Ah Fei wiped a handful of cold sweat on his forehead.

Looking vigilant, he looked around for the first time.

The windows are clear and the furnishings are simple.

On the pillow of the futon, the faint fragrance of my daughter’s home is permeated.

A woman’s room.

Take a sigh of relief.

Fei looked down and ripped open the placket of the unfamiliar clothes.

The palm prints on the chest, which were originally bright as blood, are gradually becoming lighter.

In another ten days and a half months, the fire poison will be completely removed.

A big stone in my heart can be regarded as falling to the ground.

His head was slightly numb, and Ah Fei subconsciously touched the back of his head.

“Hiss, it hurts~”

Pull off the white cloth.

There was a little blood on it.

“Who broke my head?!”

Supporting his weak body, Fei got out of bed and put on straw shoes and walked out of the room.

Nearing one’s end.

A small village comes into view.

The land is flat and the houses are beautiful.

Traffic, chickens and dogs smell each other.

Green smoke rises from the chimneys of every household.

Ah Fei was a little stunned for a while.

“Little brother, you can be considered awake.”

Wu Nong’s soft-spoken voice echoed in his ears.

Ah Fei, who came back to his senses, looked somewhere.

At the door of the stove house, there stood a young girl standing in a pavilion.

The girl of about fourteen or fifteen years old has picturesque eyebrows, and her small face is lined with a pair of peach blossom eyes that look forward to life.

Yingying smiled, and the spring wave flowed.

Washed under the white clothes, the slender body exudes a green breath.

Ignoring the girl’s slightly shy smile.

Fei asked softly, “What about my sword?”

“The sword is in the box, the little brother drank this bowl of ginger soup first.”

The girl came to the front and handed the steaming ginger soup to Ah Fei.

“Thank you.”

I don’t know how long I soaked in that river, and I was indeed infected with wind chill.

After Ah Fei thanked him, he just took the white porcelain bowl, but did not drink it.

The delicate girl brought another bowl from the stove house.

“Little brother, there are too many, it’s about to overflow.”

“Last night the frost fell, my sister suffered some cold, bothered little brother to pour me some.”

A bowl of ginger soup and pour half a bowl to the girl.

After the girl finished drinking, Ah Fei drank it all in one gulp.

Although he is a lifesaver, Master has taught him strictly that the heart of defense is indispensable.

“Girl, my sword~

” “Little brother come with me.”

Inside the room.

The girl opened a mahogany box.

Instantly, a nice smell of soap horn powder came to my face.

Inside the box, the red, red, green and green clothes were neatly folded, and an ordinary iron sword was placed on the top.

“Huzi wanted to play strongly, and I made him cry.”

The girl handed the iron sword to Fei.

“Little brother, you floated all the way from the upper reaches of the White Horse River, even if you passed out, you still held this sword deadly.”

“It’s important to you, isn’t it~”

the girl said curiously.

Ah Fei nodded, “This is the sword that my master gave me.” ”

Master~”

The girl muttered.

Hanging the iron sword around his waist, Ah Fei bowed to the girl with a fist, “Thank you girl for saving your life.”

“I don’t know the girl’s name?”

The girl’s lips were red and her teeth were white: “My name is Lan Xiang, the orchid of orchids, and the fragrance of vanilla.” Ah

Fei said solemnly: “My name is A Fei, the flight of flying birds.”

“Miss Lan, Master and Mother have taught me that the grace of dripping water is rewarded when the spring springs.”

“I owe you a life.”

“Miss Lan,”

Ah Fei said with a solemn expression, “is there anything I need to do, just as I am told.” The

girl chuckled, “You can’t wait to repay the favor?”

Ah Fei nodded, “I don’t want to owe anyone except Master. I

thought for a while.

The girl’s black curly eyelashes trembled lightly: “In this case, little brother, you will be my husband~”