Song of Adolescence

Tang Lian, as the most outstanding disciple of the Tang Sect of this generation, and the only disciple of Tang Lianyue, was already a rare master among the younger generation before entering Xueyue City. Later, he worshipped Xueyue City, Bailidong Jun passed on his internal skills to hang the sky, the fist technique to sea the sky, the body technique to be drunk thousands of miles, and the palm technique to accumulate water into the abyss. Although they are all first-class martial arts, for him, the Tang Sect hidden weapon is still more adept. In Lei Wujie's view, even though he had used Baili Dongjun's martial arts several times, they were only mediocre and not outstanding.

As if seeing through his question, Xiao Se suddenly said: "Tang Lian has a calm temperament, but Baili Dongjun's martial arts emphasizes freedom. The two do not fit together, so Tang Lian has always been unable to practice."

"Then now?" Lei Wujie said blankly.

Xiao Se closes his sleeves: "Now Tang Lian wants to guard Xueyue City as he pleases, with his inner justice outlook. However, he has to give up Tang Sect's nurturing feelings. It seems that he wants to give up Tang Sect martial arts and only practice 100 Li Dongjun’s martial arts."

"But, don't you say that the senior brother is not stable by nature and is not suitable for the martial arts of the great city master?" Lei Wujie was puzzled.

"How about Tang Lian's punch?" Xiao Se asked back.

Lei Wujie thought for a while and replied, "Very strong. It's stronger than every time I used it before."

Xiao Se nodded: "When Tang Lian made that decision, he was no longer the calm Tang Lian before. Everything has changed, not to mention..."

"What's more?" Lei Wujie asked.

"The Yugou fish and dragon roared in grief, the reflection of the stars shook, and the sea was full of air at night. Some people saw the sea, while others saw the realm." Xiao Se slowly said, "That day you can use a sword in the heavens. It's just the beginning, at least before we return to Xueyue City, you have to have a real heavenly realm."

"But my two masters..." Lei Wujie said in a daze.

"Yes, you have two very good masters. But naturally, they are better masters. Back then, Baili Dongjun left the master gate at the age of 19 and traveled everywhere. His kung fu was taught by Xueyue City, but When I reach my present state of mind, I found it by myself." The bleak came with a rare interest and talked freely.

Lei Wujie nodded: "I see, this is the master leading the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual. Xiao Se, you just want to talk about it, don't you just want to say this?"

Xiao Se snorted coldly, obviously showing his disdain for this saying.

"Sword up!" Lei Wujie suddenly yelled, only to see the heart sword unsheathed and flew straight toward the sea. Lei Wujie threw himself up, holding the heart sword on the sea, with his toes a little on the sea, and then swept high, and with a wave of the long sword, a giant wave was stirred up on the sea.

"Wonderful, wonderful, it's said that people with great skill can walk through the water, but it is the first time to see him with such amazing skills as Brother Lei." An elegant voice sounded, Xiao Se turned his head and saw Mu Chunfeng Walking out of the inner cabin, looking at this situation, I couldn't help but sigh.

Xiao Se remembered that in the Buddhist kingdom of the Western Regions that day, the Wuxin monk had such a mighty power when he transported the non-Treading Waves supernatural powers. At that time, he also said that Lei Wujie was born with a natural exquisite heart, which was rare. Presumably now that Lei Wujie can display such supernatural powers, it should have something to do with Wuxin, and I have to ask again when I see you next time.

see you later. Xiao Se thought of these four words in his heart and couldn't help smiling bitterly. Will we see you next time?

This scene was watched by Mu Chunfeng, and he cleared his throat: "Brother Xiao, the two of them started their own practice, and it's our turn next."

Xiao Se turned his head and dropped his hands rare: "Trouble."

The two walked back into the cabin and came to the study room. Mu Chunfeng took out a wooden box, stretched out his hand and opened it, only to see a roll of silver needles and various small knives in various shapes inside. He sat down on the ground and said, "Take off your clothes."

Xiao Se took off his clothes, revealing the skin underneath.

Mu Chunfeng was startled. Although he had been psychologically prepared before, there were too many scars on Xiao Se's body, which were different from those left by soldiers fighting in battle. The scars on Xiao Se's body were all left from the doctor's acupuncture. One by one, the small pinholes were densely packed and terrible.

"They all stayed not long ago?" Mu Chunfeng asked.

Xiao Se nodded: "Yes, I was dying at that time."

Mu Chunfeng lightly touched the needle eyes with his hands, frowning and tightening, and finally let out a long breath and sighed: "It's super skill, I'm not as good as him."

"She is the disciple of Medicine King Xin Baicao, and the future master of Medicine King Valley." Xiao Se said.

Mu Chunfeng suddenly said, "It turns out that it is actually a descendant of Medicine King Valley. No wonder it is so skilled. Brother Xiao, I have a request."

"What request?" Xiao Se asked.

Mu Chunfeng sternly said: "After waiting for a few months, we will return to Beili. Please recommend me and worship that senior as a teacher! I have admired the Medicine King Valley for a long time, but it is a pity that the Medicine King Xin Baicao travels all over the world. Thanks to his disciples, the spring breeze is also content!"

Xiao Se was stunned for a moment, and remembered Hua Jin, the little girl who had a serious face while practicing medicine, and smiled, "No problem."

Seeing Xiao Se's refreshment, Mu Chunfeng was delighted, and with a light wave of his hand, three silver needles had been pierced into Xiao Se's body: "Let's start needles."

After a stick of incense, Mu Chunfeng collected the silver needle and wiped his head with profuse sweat: "I only know that the injury is serious, but I don't know that it is so serious. In my ability, two months is indeed the limit. Fortunately that day I didn't boast about Haikou. I don't know why I didn't let the genius doctor go with me. It should last longer than me.

Xiao Se shook his head: "The sea is extremely dangerous. She has done enough and can't take this risk anymore."

Mu Chunfeng nodded to express understanding, then frowned, and asked in a low voice: "I have a question whether I should ask or not. Your fatal injury is indeed caused recently. That meridian has been damaged for several years. , I venture to guess that the meridians should have been broken by internal force. I don’t know who did it?"

Xiao Se hesitated for a while and said, "Furious Sword Fairy, Yan Zhantian."

"Yan Zhantian?" Mu Chunfeng had naturally heard the name.

"Yes. He is the most domineering person I have ever seen. I confronted him that day, and I lost a moment later. He injected Jian Jin into my body and I fainted instantly. When I woke up again At the time, although my master saved one of my lives, he could not heal my meridians." Xiao Se said this in a flat tone, but his heart was still full of resentment.

"No!" Mu Chunfeng interrupted him directly, "It can't be Yan Zhantian!"