Mu Xueyin

When Sun Xiaoju walked into the small courtyard covered in blood, the old man was walking around shirtless.

Playing with that set of boxing styles, I saw boxing shadows all over the courtyard, vigorous and vigorous.Once the fist is released, it rises like the wind and collapses like waves; when the fist is withdrawn, it guards like a door and supports a mountain.But Sun Xiaoju only looked at it for a while, and he knew that the old man was absent-minded.It is important to know that when it comes to boxing, the hands must not be ambiguous, but the bottom line is more important. "If you want to punch hard, you have to have a steady foot", this is an unbreakable truth in the punching style, but at this moment the old man's steps are obviously a little messy.

Sun Xiaoju thought for a while, then picked up a branch from the ground, saw that the old man was walking in disorder again, and stabbed straight at him.The old man didn't realize it, and waited until the branch was in front of him, and then gently pushed it with his hand.Sun Xiaoju was startled, and just as he was about to exert force on his wrist, he felt a burst of force.As soon as his mouth was hot, the branch came out of his hand.The old man was not willing to let go, and the two old arms pressed Sun Xiaoju's arm around, and then broke down, Sun Xiaoju felt a strong force rushing straight to his chest, and his body couldn't help but retreat.He was startled, and knew that he had already entered this trip. Since the old man broke himself out, the best way at this time was naturally to use his strength to get out of this trip first and then find a way out.Thinking of this, he pointed his toes down slightly, and his whole body quickly swept back.But the old man refused to let go, he walked a few steps quickly, and pressed him up again, once his arms were entangled, they were entangled again like a skein, and then exerted an inch of strength, with a slight movement, Sun Xiaoju was like Like a falling arrow, he fell to the ground hard.The fall was so bad that Sun Xiaoju felt like his whole body fell apart. He lay on the ground for a long time before he got up grinning.

"How many people did you kill in total?" Unexpectedly, the old man uttered such a sentence.

Sun Xiaoju was stunned for a moment, but complained irrelevantly: "Old man, why are you so angry today, you threw me like this before the end of this trip."

But the old man said with a straight face: "Boy, I don't have time to mess around with you, so hurry up and tell me how many people you killed?"

"Two." Sun Xiaoju lowered his head, pursed his lips, and said inarticulately, "I'm sorry, I...I don't want to do this either."

"Killed two?"

Sun Xiaoju nodded, but saw a burst of blackness rising from the old man's face, and he also looked extremely disheartened.

"Why... old man, you also think I shouldn't kill them?" Sun Xiaoju argued anxiously, "But, they are determined to kill me! I can't help it."

"No, no, no..." The old man shook his head and said, "It's not that you shouldn't kill him, it's just that you didn't kill them completely, and now you've caused big trouble."

"What! Didn't kill them all?" Sun Xiaoju said in disbelief.

The old man clapped his palms and sighed, "Based on what I know about Zhen'er, he will definitely arrange for someone to hang far behind. You killed the two people in front, and the man behind ran away quietly when he saw it. You , or the world is too inexperienced. At that time, you just had to pretend to be a tie with those two people, and the person hiding behind would definitely come out to help when he saw an opportunity, so that you could catch them all. It's just that you killed too hard, The man at the back looked timid, so naturally he refused to come out to die..."

Sun Xiaoju stared at the old man for a while, and then smiled wryly: "Old man, you think highly of me too. It's already very difficult for me to deal with two alone. You know that Mu Xueyin is very short. If it weren't for the two of them People saw that I didn't go up, so I lost the opportunity, and I may not be able to come back alive today. If three people go up together, can I still survive?"

The old man glared, and said: "You boy, you really look down on the sword handle style I passed on to you. Not to mention just three insignificant and unknown soldiers, even the famous martial arts masters of the present age can't get along with these sword handle styles. Where to go."

Sun Xiaoju pursed his lips, and said with a flattering smile: "Old man, why don't you teach me those gun handles, and I'll help you kill that Du Zhen. You see, I still have the basic skills of throwing big poles. Learn how to use those guns. It should be quick to get started!"

The old man patted his shoulder lightly with his palm, and he said with a sense of desperation: "Boy, it seems that you don't understand! The sword handles I taught you are used to kill people. Where is that stupid man?" The pole is comparable to the frame of the flower gun. If you want to use these sword handles well, you must have the courage to go forward and the spirit of "righteousness, even if there are thousands of people, I will go to it". When you really understand this, the world You can go there."

"Come on, old man, it's fine if you don't want to teach, just talk about these nonsense." Sun Xiaoju couldn't help but feel a little dejected.

The old man was lost in thought, and the pain and hesitation in his eyes couldn't be concealed.But soon he came back to his senses with a gloomy expression on his face, and suddenly said to Sun Xiaoju: "Boy, what about the warm sun pendant?"

Sun Xiaoju was taken aback, and asked in confusion, "How do you know Nuanyang Pei is here?"

The old man stared at him and said: "You are really stupid, you can smell such a bloody smell, can I not smell it?"

Sun Xiaoju suddenly realized and nodded, jumped up suddenly, and said angrily, "Well, you old man, you saw it all but didn't come out to help me? Are you not afraid that I will be killed by others!"

The old man gave him a shudder, and scolded: "You heartless thing, didn't my old man wipe your ass for you? It's a pity that the person hanging behind is too cunning to let him run away."

Sun Xiaoju took out the warm sun pendant hidden in his bosom, and handed it over.The old man took it and stroked it lightly, and he became a little crazy for a while.

After a long time, the old man put away the warm sun pendant, sighed and said: "Every time this warm sun pendant appears in the world, there will be a bloodbath, so some people call it 'blood jade'. But what's wrong with this treasure? What’s more, it itself is the most innocent thing. People snatch it, occupy it, intrigue, fight for each other, but it’s all the inner greed at work—this is the real culprit. The most ridiculous thing is, Some people don't know the secret of Nuanyang Pei, they just fight for the sake of contention, possess for the sake of possession, people like them will never be able to see the secret hidden in Nuanyang Pei in their lifetime."

Sun Xiaoju swallowed, and asked casually: "Old man, what secret is this sun warmer hiding?"

The old man said blankly, "You... want to know?"

Sun Xiaoju's heart shuddered, and he shook his head.

"I have taken in a total of three disciples in my life. Besides you, there are your senior brother Zhen'er and your second senior brother Xinbai. Among them, you are the most likable one. I have already killed them two, and I don't want to I let you get involved in the dispute over the sun-warming pendant, so I don’t tell you this secret, and I don’t even want to teach you the gun handle style, because I’m afraid that others will see that you are my disciple.”

Sun Xiaoju respectfully said: "Old man, I understand, you are doing it for my own good..."

"Stay here now, don't go anywhere. With Zhen'er's method, his 'five ghosts' should be on the way now, and I will take you to meet them at night."

After the old man finished speaking, he strode into the room, leaving only Sun Xiaoju sitting there.