The white man is calm and calm, this is not something that can be resisted by the skill. This is the disadvantage of his and the black man's skill. The deeper the exercise, the more poison it is in the body. When it occurs, the inner demons will arise. You need to kill someone and take blood to resolve it. The skill will be further, but the toxicity will be deeper.

At that time, I was eager to take revenge and mistakenly practiced this method. If this method does not advance, it will retreat. Moreover, the poison cannot be eradicated. If the merit is dispersed, it will be difficult to save your life and turn back. However, it is not a bloodthirsty demon and does not want to hurt innocent people. Finally, I found a strange place. It can be suppressed by using the hot spring ice for a while, but it is not a long-term solution. Therefore, even if you are taking risks, you have to try the effect of this bead.

Losing the geothermal heat of the hot spring, the cold air has nowhere to be relieved, and the inner demon is like a horse that has escaped its reins, constantly shaking at the Qingming Festival in Lingtai. His slightly trembling body, and the sweat as big as beans falls down his forehead, wetting his clothes.

"There is a physical being born from the invisible, and incapable of being, and existence returns to nothing. Therefore, all appearances are false. If you can see all appearances that are not in appearance, you should know that emptiness is not true and empty..." The mantra of chanting the meditation mantra that cannot be stopped, and keeping the last trace of purity, but the demon of the mind becomes more and more intense.

"Oh……"

The curse of meditation came to an abrupt end, and a sneer came, the sword rose, and the wind and snow filled the sky.

For a moment, Xiao Shu couldn't open his eyes at all. The flocytic snowflakes turned into countless sharp blades at this moment, and bloody mouths were drawn on his face and hands. If he hadn't grasped the rocks tightly, he would have been blown away by the strong wind. Only in the wind and snow, there was occasional sound of gold and iron intersecting each other.

The white body was like a ghost, the sword came out of the dragon and snake, hidden in the wind and snow, and took the heart directly. The black body calmed down, and the right foot was a little, and the body floated back. He stretched out his hand to catch the sword's edge, but the sword was three points faster. The sword body shook, and it immediately three points, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

The black envoy knew that there was another distraction at this moment, so he was looking for death. He no longer thought about anything else. The sword was three inches away from his heart. He lifted the long sickle to block the blade, but the next second the white envoy disappeared, and the sword invaded nowhere to go. The black envoy was not confused at all. His anger sank, and his body, which was originally moving back, suddenly stopped. A sword from top to bottom pressed against the black envoy's back and stabbed straight to the ground.

If you can't do a sword, Bai used his hand to force it, bent his sword body, then suddenly bounced up, his body soared into the air, and he slashed his sword horizontally, and he wanted to take off the head of the black messenger.

"when"

The black envoy was prepared to block the sword with a long sickle, but unexpectedly, he just slapped the sword body and saw the tip of the sword bent. The black envoy thought something was wrong. Although he leaned back and wanted to avoid the sword, he still had a blood mark on his forehead. If he had not avoided it quickly, he would be afraid that half of his head would be cut off.

Although the black envoy's skill is no longer inferior, the white envoy has already lost his mind and is controlled by the inner demon. Although his skill has not increased, the only word "kill" in his heart is faster, and the three-foot soft sword move is used to seek life. However, the black envoy is unwilling to hurt him, and it is even more difficult to resist under the defensive.

At this moment, the white envoy still had a little struggle in his eyes besides the murderous intent. He had not been controlled by the inner demon in such a long time, so Qingming still had a thread. Seeing the black envoy defending everywhere but was still hurt by himself, his heart trembled and retreated quickly like a phantom.

The black envoy knew the meaning when he saw this, but the place was remote and sparsely populated. When he retreated, Bai Zhi would inevitably explode and die. He was anxious and angry. He was about to chase after him but he had chased him for more than 40 meters. He vaguely saw Bai Zhi holding a young man in one hand.

Seeing the two of them fighting fiercely, Xiao Shu thought of going back and calling Xiao Jin to escape together, but the white messenger actually came to him in a blink of an eye and lifted him up. Xiao Shu couldn't resist. His hands kept slapping, but at this moment, the seemingly weak hands were like cast iron, and they didn't move at all.

The white messenger didn't say a word, but there was only murderous intention in his eyes, and the sword was killed.

At this moment, Bai Shishi suddenly realized the spiritual platform, and the inner demon suddenly retreated, and the evil that was about to explode was relieved by him. Although the sword edge cut open Xiao Shu's neck, it closed its strength in time, only hurting the fur, and the murderous intent that attracted people had dissipated.

Xiao Shu had already closed his eyes and was waiting to die silently, but he didn't feel the pain for a long time, so he quietly opened one of his eyes.

"Why, you're going to scare you to death?" Bai Qi glanced at the Buddhist beads on his right hand, and saw a little undried blood on it. He knew that he had bet right, so he threw Xiao Shu who was pretending to be dead and shook the Buddhist beads on his wrist at Hei Qi.

"Is nothing wrong?" The black envoy still looked disbelief. He thought he would have messed up this time, but he was still thinking about how to clean up the mess, but he never thought it would be successful.

"Stop me again, let me die. A man is a real man, and a soldier can be killed without being humiliated!" Xiao Shu got up angrily and patted the snow on his body. Although he said that, he couldn't help but shrink his body involuntarily when facing the eyes that Bai Qi cast.

"Okay, go back." Bai Zhi was in a good mood at this moment. She put the soft sword around her waist, picked up Xiao Shu and headed towards the bamboo house. The black envoy looked at Bai Zhi who was leaving, took out two black pills from her arms, looked at her for a while, shook her head, but she still took it back into her arms, and flew over to follow her.

However, in the wind and snow, a man in black was watching what had just happened. His face was hidden under the black cloak, like a tree, a rock, and no breath had ever been revealed.

"interesting."

...

Along the way, Bai Zhi informed him that because of his martial arts, he and his two would be controlled by the inner demons. As his skills became deeper, they had only occurred once a year to occur once a month. He found this place to combine the geographical advantage to suppress the toxicity. However, his Buddhist beads could easily alleviate the symptoms of the two of them. Bai Zhi made a promise that as long as Xiao Shu could help them relieve this disease before they avenge, he voluntarily led his neck to be killed after revenge.

Back at the bamboo house, Fang Jin stood alone at the door, quietly watching Luo Xue, not knowing what he was thinking, but when he saw Xiao Shu come back, he stretched his eyebrows.

"Where are you going?"

"It's okay, I'll go around." Xiao Shu's mind was messy now, looking at the Buddhist beads on his wrist, not knowing whether he should help this enemy, but his value is limited to them at this moment. If he doesn't help, it would be impossible to kill himself and Xiaojin in anger.

"I'll tell you, Xiao Shu, today the person asked me to be his master, of course I didn't want to, so I asked him what the benefits of being your apprentice are. He said that you can learn great martial arts." Fang Jin was stunned for a moment, and then talked about what happened to him today.

"What then?" Xiao Shu was a little absent-minded and turned around and closed the bamboo door. The bamboo house was not big, but it was very neat. A bed, two chairs, a table, and a bamboo cabinet against the wall were filled with books. It was extremely simple.

"And...and then I said, what's the use of learning martial arts? He told me that in this way I won't be bullied and I can protect my family and friends..."

Fang Jin was talking and swallowing involuntarily, tears fell down one by one. Seeing this, Xiao Shu couldn't help but feel sore in his nose and wanted to cry. He forced a few times, pulled Fang Jin to sit by the bed, patted his head and said, "What are you crying? A real man, what's there to cry?"

"I...I don't know, it seems that I have lost something very important... will my mother not come back?" Fang Jin kept wiping her tears, but she couldn't wipe it dry. He could have seen that Xiao Shu was a little unhappy and wanted to talk about his own things to relieve his boredom, but instead he started crying first.

"Don't cry Xiaojin, it will be fine, it will pass." Xiao Shu patted his back, his thoughts even more confused. The emotions that were originally pressing on his heart continued to rise, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Every time you lie, I can tell... is my mother gone?"

Xiao Shu was stunned, but couldn't say a word. Fang Jin couldn't help crying even more. "Then I learned martial arts... what's the use... I don't want martial arts, I'm not afraid of bullying others, I want my mother, she will protect me..."

“…”

The experience of one day has exhausted the child's energy. He fell asleep in a daze while crying. Xiao Shu put him flat on the bed, wiped away the tears from his face for him, and said to himself, "I will take revenge, Xiao Jin."

After blowing out the oil lamp, Xiao Shu lay on the bamboo bed. Looking at Xiao Jin beside him, fatigue suddenly surged up, and could no longer hold on, so he finally fell asleep with his eyes closed.

The next morning.

Xiao Shu woke up very early, Fang Jin was still asleep, quietly climbed out of bed, washed up after washing, opened the bamboo door and found that the snow had stopped, the sun had not yet risen, but the sky was already slightly bright.

The white figure stood in the snow, although there was no sword, with a long sleeve, the energy was as strong as a storm, and thin snow rose from the ground. The thousand-year-old black ice turned into pieces of snow chips and splashed. Looking back, a three-foot sword came out, moving like a dragon, sometimes lightning like a flying swallow, and sometimes it rose like lightning, and the snow collapsed.

Before the moonlight set, the rising sun was rising, and he felt ashamed and lost his light. Xiao Shu looked at him from afar, feeling stunned for a moment.

"I like swords since I was a child, so I used this as a blade. This sword is called "Three Foot Qiu Shui, and the sword has seven styles."

"The first move, Qiu Yue, mainly speed, and you need to accidentally shoot out the sword. Before the sword move is launched, the opponent has already died. It seems plain, but in fact, the simpler it is, the harder it is to resist. You can see my movements and sword techniques clearly." Bai Qi was silent for a moment, and the next moment the sword was already pointed out, and a deep mark was hit on the mysterious ice, which made people unable to react.

"The second style is autumn wind, with fast attack as the main focus. The sword comes out like a wind and a tide, and it is not difficult to do one with one hundred." Bai Ren's soft sword turned into a ball of silver light and scattered everywhere, and thousands of sword shadows were left to be found. Although each sword is not strong, it is like spring rain, making people unable to resist.

"The third move, Qiu Si, this move changes virtually and in reality, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false. The true meaning of this sword is that true is false, and false is also true. You need to change the sword force at any time. Killing people does not require much power, nor does it require deep internal strength. As long as your sword can penetrate his heart before he kills you, you will win." Bai Qi's originally vague silver light in his hand disappeared. The sword edge scored three points, and one move locked the three directions. Xiao Shu had not seen it clearly yet. A sword edge slashed, three points faster than thunder, and stopped steadily in front of Xiao Shu's forehead. For a moment, there was a buzzing sound in his ears.

"But you have to remember that the sword must have the courage to draw the sword, and also the spirit of collecting the sword." The cold voice was as sharp and arrogant as his sword.

Xiao Shu was still in the aftertaste of the three moves just now, and when he heard Bai Yi summon him, he realized, "Master, you said that if you have any moves but no internal cultivation support, you will fall into the inferiority. No matter how much you practice, it will be rare to get the power of it."

"The harm of the master's skills is too great to pass on you, but don't worry, I learned a mental method in my early years. Although it is not top-notch, it is not bad. The internal methods are different, and the paths are the same, and they are nothing different after diligent practice." After that, he took out a long silk from his arms and threw it to Xiao Shu.

"You should practice as mentioned above, don't be lazy, as your teacher will test your achievements." After that, I stopped caring about him and left on my own.
Chapter completed!