Chapter 2 Shipwreck(2)()

I was practicing swords alone on the deck, and I was as small as an ant on the deck a hundred feet long.

One day in the past, my pure little brother began to grow hair inexplicably. After I asked the pirate brothers in a tortuous manner, I didn't know how it reached my mother's ears. She told me a long speech about the "Four Rights" of the saint. The next day, the amount of practice my father assigned to me was three times higher than before.

Now I understand what's going on:

If you are busy with some things, you won’t think about that thing anymore.

My father used to be one of the "Seven Little Dragon Kings" who dominated the East Dahai, and he practiced the most efficient killing sword technique. My mother named it "Yasha Liu" with a sorrow. She thought that the Seven Little Dragon King was just the siege of the Great Dragon King. The Great Dragon King was the general leader of my father's organization. I remember that it seemed to be called Nangong or something.

There are more than 30 skills of Yashaliu. He usually only relies on a straight and cross-cut move. Before that, it was all prelude to deceive the enemy and cover up murderous intent.

The dogma of Yashaliu is: Once the sword is drawn, the blood can only be returned to the sheath.

It is supplemented by the corresponding training of strength, balance, speed and flexibility. This is the external skill practice I received before the age of thirteen.

After I tied my hair, my father began to teach me "Authentic Eight-Disciple Brocade". He taught me internal skills much more seriously and slowly than teaching me sword skills.

If Yasha Liu is an external murder skill, then internal strength is the inner foundation of a powerful warrior.

There is no shortage of superb murder skills in the world, and even some of the barbarians' murder skills can surpass the Central Plains martial arts. However, only the Central Plains martial arts have internal skills, so there is no barbarian martial arts who can match the Central Plains martial arts.

Internal power is the invention of cultivators. As soon as the system-complete internal power method was born, the world was shocked and China was in chaos!

Humans are limited creatures, with a lifespan of no more than 2 Jiazi, and their strength is slightly greater than that of hyenas. They like to live in groups, have a fragile temperament, and are greedy for life and fear of death.

All imperialism in the civilized era was studying how to dominate and organize such creatures.

Internal strength has changed the characteristics of our creatures: the life span of more than ten Jiazi, the strength can subdue dragons and tigers, the physical strength is endless, and the indomitable will, which secular army can compete with the emperors? The deceitful destiny theory of destiny can fool who has insightful person?

This is the reason why my father said that the world has been in chaos for thousands of years.

Perhaps without internal strength, the world will not be in chaos, nor will he be a pirate who kills and robs women, nor does he need to leave his hometown with our mother and son in his later years, but instead become a good citizen under the rule of law, and sells his physical labor to make a living.

However, he can achieve today's achievements and his five or seven hundred subordinates, after all, he relies on the authentic Xuanmen internal power obtained through hardships.

What I can clearly understand is that although internal strength cannot directly fight the enemy, it has an amplification effect on all external strength. Before practicing internal strength, my true sword can split the wooden board. After learning internal strength, my true sword can cut off a few inches of the steel plate.

My father praised my mother for teaching me to learn to read and read. I was able to learn from similar terms in medical principles and Taoist scriptures. He suffered from the loss of illiteracy in his early years and took detours in the cultivation of internal skills. Later, although he received an adventure, he could only stop at the realm of the Golden Elixir.

Before going to sea, his expectation for me was to become a pirate like Nangong Big Head, this old guy had an internal cultivation level of the Nascent Soul realm.

After going to sea, he still hoped that I could practice to the state of Nascent Soul, so that he could dominate Baiyun Township where he was unknown, and also created an overseas king to pass on his sons and grandsons. The Central Plains where we left, the powerful Nascent Soul ruled a county, and the strong returning to the void to claim Wang Jianguo.

The limbs and bones of the human body are outside, the veins and brain marrow are inside, and there are 365 acupoints, and 48,000 pores are used as the internal and external circumferences, and the tracks for the transport of river carts. Internal power is to regard the body as a furnace, the veins as the fire of the five elements, and the true qi and true liquid as fire to refine the human body into a large golden elixir. When the golden elixir becomes a fetus, we can turn into the Nascent Soul and become an existence that is no less than the heavenly dragon. If those with ambition move forward further, they can sprint back to the realm of emptiness, overcome the heavenly tribulation and become immortals who are immortal.

My current level is the first level of internal strength. In addition to amplifying my external strength combat power, my most obvious feeling is that my food and sex instinct has also been magnified: at the age of fifteen, I have a tenfold increase in appetite, and I just felt not hungry for twenty or thirty pots; and when I think of women, my bones begin to itch.

Thinking of this, damn, my body was screaming again. The year when the hair delivery was held, I started to have strange dreams:

A woman walked into my cabin.

I have my mother’s familiarity and my sister’s milky fragrance.

She smiled at me, and I couldn't help but approach her.

"you……"

I originally wanted to ask her what her name was, this is the basic etiquette of being a human being.

But this is a dream, time is limited, so I will save the red tape and go straight to the point.

“Lear down.”

I pulled her down, then tore her skirt and rode on it. This was painted in the erotic books. I found it from the corner of the library. My mother is a lady, and the reason for collecting such books is unknown.

Then there is nothing below.

I don't know why there is no painting in the book below.

The salty and wet sea breeze rolled over, and the big waves shook the boat together. The tail of the building boat was sometimes raised to my head and sometimes pushed off my heels.

My body stopped crying because life was more important.

Cold sweat emerged from my pores and I was completely awake “Fuck woman.”

The waves in the East Ocean are extremely terrifying. Our ship has experienced such dangers seven or eight times in two years. The deeper the east ocean, the more fierce the waves come, the less warning they are.

"Young Master, go to the cabin to take refuge, our boat is about to dive into the sea."

It is my duck's voice with many slaves.

I took the cable he threw with one hand and slipped down like a monkey.

The hatch door just closed, and the thunderous wave hit the steel plate door, and it concaves the size of a basin inside.

The second wave came, and the joints of the hatch door squeaked.

The third wave came over, and with a loud bang, the cabin door swayed and the water poured into the cabin.

"Close the second gate!"

I shouted loudly, and Honda shaking the spindle of the mechanism frantically. His muscles bulged and the veins protruded, like a bronze ware with blue glaze.

I swallowed.

"Bang!"

As soon as my eyes darkened, the second gate closed, and the building ship completely penetrated under the turbulent current.

The colors of the seabed are constantly changing, from dark to clear to light to dark to completely dim.

"Puff", "Puff", "Puff", "Puff", "Puff", "Puff", "Puff"

The lights in the cabin were all on. Honda and I saw each other's faces under the yokai's light and smirked at each other.

The wick is made of special luminescent crystals and will automatically illuminate in extreme dark conditions. Fluorite and lighting devices were discovered and invented at the end of the civilization era. Over the past thousand years, it has been popularized in underground mining and deep-sea exploration.

Our ocean-going pirate ship is naturally equipped with equipment.

“Where are we now?”

"It should be the second floor of the warehouse behind the bow. I guess it is fifty feet away from the evacuation area of ​​others." Bendo said.

“Your sense of orientation is so good.”

Tadao Honda was a descendant of my father who used to rob the slaves from Kanbuki Island.

The robbery of Kanfeng Island is one of the three great heroic achievements that my father often boasted about. When he was young, they were led by the pirate leader of Nangong, and they did business with the Kanfeng Kingdom in Dongdahai. After the old king died, the new king broke the trade with the pirate alliance. The angry father led a suicide squad to attack the Tianshou of Kanfeng Kingdom, and slammed all the guards for twenty guns, and then led the team to charge and fight in person. After completing the 100-man kill, they first entered the city, burned the king's gold and silver pavilions, and returned with a full load.

The family of this group is one of the trophys.

"Then let's go down, oh, the light in front seems to be broken. Honda, do you have a fire note?"

We hold hands, for fear of being separated in the darkness we encountered and causing trouble.

"The wave just now was wet."

"There is still a dark road. I don't know when the adults will come. Should I wait?"

I hesitated, "Hey, Honda, don't tell me what's next."

"Ah? What's the secret of the young master?"

Honda smirked silly, "It's not a place to hide the erotic palace."

I stood quietly, experiencing the flow of true energy like a little rat in my body, and imagined the habit of making a natural sword and pulling out the sword, and the eternal sunrise and sunset every day.

"look."

My left index finger flicked my thumb. A ball of flame that could be held by my fingertips was floating within one foot of my eyes. The road ahead illuminated:

"It's the warehouse where potatoes are placed."

I shouted excitedly, "Just go straight forward and then make a bend at two forks."

"Master, what's the trick of making a fireball?"

Honda asked respectfully. This little man who had never seen the world must have been dumbfounded.

"It's not a big spell. My mother said this is the simplest Earth Evil magic, called Fire Art. I have never practiced it before. If I grow up, I will naturally know it. My mother said this is Su Hui, a fairy family, who usually asks me to take special medicine every day to suppress this magical power: one should not show off, the other is that I am worried that I can't control it well and burn the boat. In fact, I secretly dump the medicine every day. Don't say it, my father shouldn't say it."
Chapter completed!