Traditional martial arts works. The young knight-errant reshapes the passionate world, and the beacon-fire beauty writes about the love and hatred of family and country. The language style of Jin Yong and Liang Yusheng's novels! The whole article is in ancient style, with solid writing skills, simple and smooth writing style, and rich language. Every word is written according to the author's conception, eliminating Al's creation! The works have profound cultural connotations and historical and humanistic elements, and have certain collection value. Updated every day, adding new shelves to read will not hinder readers' time! The mountains and rivers of the Southern Song Dynasty were shattered, and a young knight was ordered by his master to go out of the valley to protect Yue Fei's descendants, support justice in the martial arts world, and battle wits and courage with a group of top villains! The first male protagonist's martial arts design is unique and the fighting is extremely exciting. Let's see how the young knight fights against the sky! The love, hatred, grievances, grievances, love and hatred of the children of Jianghu are all in this book! The work has a grand conception, strict logic and no loopholes. The theme of the work is grand, advocating the martial arts concept that the greatest chivalrous person is the common people of the world and the chivalrous spirit of universal unity. The plot of the story is exciting and compact, and the tone is slow at first and then fast. After the protagonist arrives in Jiangnan, the whole process enters a fast pace. The structure of the work is ingenious and invisible, and it uses a large number of literary and artistic expression techniques on a macro level. The author consulted a large amount of information on the history of the Song Dynasty and the history of the Jin Dynasty before writing. It can be read as a historical martial arts novel at the same time. It does not pursue the opening of three chapters, but only focuses on the endurance and depth of the work. It is suitable for lovers of tasteful martial arts novels.
Combat Martial Arts Fighting to the Prehistoric World: Chapter \\\\Chapter 1: The Heavenly Court's Report: The Third Pioneer Team drove a slightly dilapidated "wave-breaking" airship, swaying through the chaos, and finally saw the familiar barrier of the prehistoric world shrouded in the light of the Zhoutian Star Array. When the flying boat passed through the barrier and was once again bathed in the pure aura of the ancient world, everyone except Kong Xuan remained calm, and everyone breathed a long sigh of relief. Even the Pleiades chicken, which had been noisy along the way, silently flapped its chest with its wings, looking like it was surviving the disaster. "Finally... Came back alive." Jin Peng put away his wind and thunder wings, feeling that flying in chaos was more tiring than fighting with monks of the same level for three days and three nights, mainly because he was mentally tired. Ling Zhuzi slumped directly on the deck, with his arms and legs spread out: "Oh my God, it's too scary outside, it's better to be at home! I want to find some wine to calm down the shock!" Sun Wukong looked unhappy, holding the golden hoop and muttering: "Why are you running so fast? I haven't decided the winner with that big fish yet..." Ji Changfeng looked at the "Successful Establishment of Order Beacon" recorded in the mission jade slip and the simple star map that was drawn along with it. He also looked at the deep marks on the outer shell of the flying boat that were scraped by the chaotic airflow and the pressure of the giant kun, as well as the exhausted Immortal Crystal Reserve, with mixed emotions. This task is considered completed, but the process... Is really difficult to describe. The flying boat landed slowly at Nantianmen, immediately attracting onlookers. After all, this spaceship, which was brand new when it set off, now looks like it was just fished out of the trash. "Hey! Isn't this the third vanguard team? Are they going to open up wasteland or dismantle ships?" An acquaintance of the generals joked. The Pleiades Divine Chicken immediately jumped out, held its head high, pointed at the traces on the flying boat with its wings, and spat: "Did you see it! Did you see it! These are medals left behind by our heroic battle with the adult chaos giant kun! If it weren't for the command of this Divine Chicken, they would have long..." Before it could finish its words, Sun Wukong grabbed its chicken neck and picked it up: "Shut up! If you keep making noise, I will stew you tonight!" "Oh oh oh! Kill the chicken! Help! Kill the donkey!" The Pleiades chicken flapped its wings and screamed. The scene was once very chaotic. After finally getting rid of the crowd of onlookers, Ji Changfeng led the team to the Lingxiao Palace to report on their work. According to regulations, all teams returning from important missions must report the situation to Dongfang Bai, the Lord of Order in Heaven. In the Lingxiao Palace, Dongfang Bai is at the pinnacle of power and order in the prehistoric world, above the thirty-third heaven. Sitting in the Lingxiao Palace's majestic glory is the supreme being who governs the three realms and controls the universe - Dongfang Bai, who is known as the "Emperor of Order". Her existence itself is the embodiment of a law and the incarnation of order. She is not a deity with a majestic appearance and a thousand auspiciousness in the traditional sense. The face is cold and peerless, as if it were condensed by ice and carved by moonlight. There is an eternal indifference between the brows, but also a deep wisdom to understand the world. When a pair of phoenix eyes open and close, they are not emitting thousands of golden light, but a profound scene of the birth and death of the universe and the rotation of galaxies. As far as the eyes can see, it seems to be able to freeze time and space and define rules. She was wearing a golden-red imperial robe that did not lose its majesty. There were no complicated embroideries of dragons and phoenixes on the robe. Instead, the supreme Dao pattern outlined the movement of the stars in the sky, the ups and downs of the mountains and rivers, and the shadow of the divine chain of order that formed the foundation of the ancient world. As the sleeves of the robe flicker, it seems that there are countless worlds arising and passing away, and infinite laws resonating. She does not need to exude any momentum, just sitting on the throne of Lingxiao, her presence has filled the world and suppressed for eternity. The whole body is naturally filled with an invisible pressure as high as heaven and as vast as chaos. This coercion is not overbearing, but carries an absolute authority that cannot be questioned or violated, as if her words are the rule of heaven and her will is the law. When she lowered her eyes to examine the three realms, her gaze was calm and calm, but it could make Daluo Jinxian feel awe and make Hunyuan Sage restrain his arrogance. When she opened her mouth to announce the decree, her voice became clearer and melodious. It was not loud, but like the sound of the Great Dao, it resounded clearly deep in the heart of every listener, causing the laws to dance accordingly. Dongfang Bai lowered his eyes and glanced at the six people and one chicken standing below. Behind her, there were several immortal officials who were responsible for recording merits and demerits. "The Third Pioneer Team, report to you on the development of the 'A 376' area." Dongfang Bai's voice was calm and calm, as if it came from countless time and space. Ji Changfeng's expression tightened, he took a step forward, bowed and saluted, then presented the jade slip of the mission, and reported the entire process in a clear and logical manner: how to reach the target area, how to discover the chaos rough stone and encounter the trap, how to fight and repel the chaos giant kun, and finally successfully establish the order beacon. He reported objectively and rigorously, minimizing "accidents" and "chaos" in the process. But... Someone (chicken) didn't agree. When Sun Wukong was not paying attention, the Pleiades chicken broke away, flapped its wings and flew to the front of the palace, adding excitedly: "Empress of the Emperor! You don't know how dangerous it was at that time! That giant giant Kun of chaos can swallow a small world with just one mouth! It's all because of the chicken's ability to stay calm in times of danger, and use its supreme wisdom and precise navigation to guide them to find the weak point of the giant Kun, and even close the door. At the critical moment, I used my supreme Taoist voice to shock the mind of the giant Kun, which gave Kong Xuan the opportunity to take advantage of it! It can be said that the success of this mission must be attributed to me! Also, this monkey was disrespectful to me along the way and threatened to stew me many times, so I must be severely punished!" It spoke with great emotion and its wings fluttered wildly, as if it was the main force in repelling the giant Kun. Sun Wukong was furious when he heard that. He took out his golden cudgel and was about to give it a blow: "You damn chicken, you are talking nonsense! Watch!" "Quiet!" Dongfang Bai frowned slightly, and an invisible pressure spread, which immediately silenced both Sun Wukong and the Pleiades Chicken. She picked up the jade slip of the mission, swept it with her mind, and then looked at the group of living treasures below, especially the Pleiades Chicken who was still trying to express "I feel wronged but I have merit" with its eyes, and Sun Wukong who had a look on his face like "I am the chicken's fault, yes," and felt a faint pain in the corner of his forehead. Pingzhi putting these guys together is really... Original. "The mission goal is to establish a beacon of order. Completed." Dongfang Bai said slowly, "Extra gains, a piece of chaos rough stone, some giant kun scales and blood essence, and a star map. This is credit." Everyone was happy. "Of course," Dongfang Bai changed his subject, "without full assessment, he rashly approached a high-risk area and activated the Chaos Giant Kun, which resulted in serious damage to the airship, excessive consumption of fairy crystals, and almost caused mission failure and even casualties. This is a mistake." Everyone's hearts tightened. The Pleiades Divine Chicken immediately shouted: "Emperor Mingjian! That's for treasure hunting... Uh, it's for exploring regional resources! That monkey insisted on going there!" Sun Wukong glared angrily: "It was you damn chicken who said there was a treasure light over there!" Seeing that they were about to quarrel again, Dongfang Bai glanced over with cold eyes, and the two shut up again. "The merits and demerits are equal." Dongfang Bai made the final verdict, "There is no reward or penalty for this mission. The cost of repairing the airship and the excess consumption of fairy crystals will be deducted from the proceeds of the subsequent missions of your team." Ji Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief, this result is not bad. Sun Wukong curled his lips, feeling a little bit shortchanged. Jin Peng and Kong Xuan looked expressionless. Lei Xi and Lingzhuzi didn't feel much at all. Only the Pleiades Divine Chicken, like a mourning concubine, beat its chest (using its wings): "The merits and demerits are equal? How can the merits and demerits be equal! Where is the credit of this Divine Chicken?! This is not fair!" Dongfang Bai ignored it and continued: "Given that your team has the ability to deal with emergencies in chaos, and it is 'tacit cooperation'..." When she said the words "tacit cooperation", her tone seemed to pause subtly. "... Te ordered the third vanguard team, including you, to rest for three days and go to the 'Unnamed Chaos Zone-Yi95' area to carry out a pioneering mission. According to preliminary investigation, there are multiple unstable chaotic vortices in this area, which may breed special resources. The risk level is: medium to high. This time, a 'Survey Class' large chaos spacecraft is equipped...
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... In the next few days, Lin Yu concentrated on teaching martial arts to his disciples, so as to relieve the pain of lovesickness in his heart. Except for the two youngest who are still ignorant, the rest of the disciples are making rapid progress. Lin Yu thought that a lot of martial arts essence had been taught in the past few days, which was enough for them to digest for a while. If it's too much, it's not enough. Don't act too hastily, so you stop and let them go down and practice on their own. He also asked the senior brothers and sisters to give more guidance to the two junior sisters on weekdays, while he was free again. However, the concern in my heart has not been completely let go, so how should I deal with it next? Lin Yu suddenly remembered that in the large box of martial arts secrets he had previously obtained from Zhu Changling's family, in addition to Yinggu's Notes, Iron Palm Magic, Yiyang Zhi and other secrets, there was also a set of Zhu family's ancestral martial arts - "Yiyang Shuzhi Judge's Writing Technique". A thought occurred to me: Why not practice calligraphy? This set of Zhu Family Judge Pen Kung Fu is a direct disciple of Master Yideng. Zhu Ziliu, the ancestor of the Zhu Family, evolved from Yiyang Finger. Integrating acupuncture techniques into the judge's pen technique, you don't need to spend too much energy on finger strength training. You can use the judge's pen alone to display the essence of Yiyang Finger. Later, it was combined with calligraphy, so it was named "Yiyang Shuzhi Judge's Writing Method", which is quite unique. Depending on the stroke pattern, each Chinese character or even each stroke can be turned into a subtle move. Lin Yu had seen it before. Although his eyes were bright, he had no time to practice because he had so many unique skills in his hands. Thinking about it now, when you are upset, practicing calligraphy can help you calm down. In my current situation, this set of skills is quite suitable. Moreover, the discussion about the connection between calligraphy and martial arts in Yiyang Shuzhi Judge's Calligraphy also interested him a lot. The book says: "Calligraphy and martial arts seem to have nothing to do with each other, but in fact they have the same principles and interests. When calligraphy is practiced to the best, although the brush is soft, it can penetrate the back of the paper and penetrate into the wood three-thirds of the time. Most people in the world think that it is just a lie, but it is actually because they don't know its secrets. When practicing martial arts, it is important to start from the ground and concentrate all the strength of the whole body into a single point. When exerting force, you need to push the ground with both feet, and the rebound force is transmitted through the legs to the waist, back, shoulders, arms, and wrists, and finally converges at the fingertips. The waist is the most critical, and the boxing spectrum says that "it is rooted in the feet, originates from the legs, dominates the waist, and is shaped by the fingers." Practicing calligraphy is just the opposite. Beginners often feel tired in the hands and arms. Only when the waist is tired can you achieve some success; if you can practice until the toes feel tired, you will have great skills. After practicing until you are no longer tired, you will be able to initially appreciate the beauty of Wang Xizhi's ability to penetrate the back of the paper and penetrate three-thirds of the wood when writing." Lin Yu thought about this sentence, found it interesting, and remembered an anecdote. It is recorded in "Yitian Tu Long Ji": When Zhang Sanfeng was in his 90th birthday, he was uneasy because his third disciple Yu Daiyan was maimed by Asan, a master of Ruyang Palace, so he practiced calligraphy to express his feelings. Zhang Cuishan peeked out of the window and saw his master first writing "Song Luan Tie", and then wrote the 24 words "The supreme king of martial arts, slaying dragons with precious swords, commanding the world, no one dares to disobey, and he can't rely on the sky, who can compete with him". The strokes gradually expanded with his emotions, getting bigger and bigger as he wrote them. Zhang Cuishan actually learned a set of powerful martial arts from them, which were extremely powerful when used with the Judge Pen. Thinking of this story, Lin Yu became even more interested in the combination of calligraphy and martial arts: "I didn't expect that the two are one in literature and one in martial arts. They seem to be unrelated, but in fact they have many similarities in terms of moves and the use of strength. No wonder there are many calligraphers with long lives. It turns out that practicing calligraphy is equivalent to practicing boxing! It's incredible. So I started practicing calligraphy with great interest every day. However, he does not use pen and ink, only uses a pointing pen to write in the air. This action has gradually become a strange sight on Guangmingding. Every morning, people on Guangmingding can always see the leader Lin Yu standing in the martial arts field. It is not like ordinary boxing. He only uses his fingers to make gestures in the air. He walks and moves with his footsteps, and there is a rhythm of advanced martial arts in his fingertips. The disciples secretly marveled that their master's kung fu had reached such a level, and his simple gestures were peerless martial arts. Therefore, watching Lin Yu practice calligraphy in the air every morning became a grand event in Guangmingding. Not only did his disciples watch, but the disciples also gathered around to watch. Except for Xie Xun, who is blind, the senior officials of Mingjiao came to the scene. Zhao Min and even the four literary ministers who stayed behind in the general altar - Li Shanchang, Liu Ji, Zhu Sheng, and Song Lian - also often stopped to observe. In particular, these four scholars, although they did not understand martial arts, were all superb calligraphers. They were very fascinated by the scene. They occasionally whispered to each other and discussed the brushwork and meaning of the calligraphy. They were all full of excitement. With daily practice, Lin Yu got better and better, his finger movements became more and more sophisticated, and his understanding of Yiyang Shuzhi became more and more profound. He secretly praised it: "There are so many Chinese characters in the world. If you practice like this, every stroke and every word can be turned into the same martial arts. The skills are really unfathomable and the potential is endless!" Perhaps it was just because the Zhu family had no top masters that the reputation of this kung fu was not well known, and it was almost buried, but luckily it was picked out by me unintentionally. " In the early morning of this day, he was particularly interested. He first wrote five thousand words of the "Tao Te Ching", and then the "Huang Ting Jing". The shadows of his fingers were flying, and he gradually entered a state of forgetfulness, writing straight from the dim light of the morning to the sun approaching the sky. More and more onlookers gathered around him, and they all looked at it in a daze. Lin Yu's fingertips were hanging in the air, concentrating on the sky. He started writing "points" on the left and right, and saw his fingertips suddenly sinking, the force condensing like a falling stone, echoing left and right, just like the "saving" formula in a Yang finger, the power suddenly exploded at the fingertips, specializing in the Shanzhong, Juque, Qimen and other points on the opponent's chest. Then his body swayed, and his fingertips brought up an afterimage, writing two horizontal strokes in a row, the short horizontal stroke was like a light sword grazing the throat, and the wrist turned to bring the wind, which was the "sweeping" gesture in the judge's pen; For long horizontal strokes, you need to lower your shoulders and lower your elbows, and apply force from the waist and abdomen from bottom to top to your fingertips. The movement is smooth but contains a huge amount of force, like the whipping of a long whip, and the end is slightly raised, as if it can deflect the incoming force. Finally, the middle is upright, like a pillar holding up the sky, and the fingertips are thrust vertically downward, which coincides with the "splitting" force of the Iron Palm Kung Fu, exerting force from top to bottom; If the opponent raises his arm to block, the "hanging needle" at the end of the vertical stroke can be used to change the movement and point at the veins of his wrist. At this point, a block character "half" will appear in the air. He is immersed in the echo of the strokes and martial arts moves, and he slowly discovers that the rise and turn of each Chinese character is secretly consistent with the movement of the internal force in the body and the exertion of the body. For example, the stroke of the word "dao" is like a blow, the horizontal hook is like a horizontal cut and thrust; the stroke of the word "sword" is like a straight thrust, and the vertical hook is like a split... Suddenly, it is written in cursive script, and the fingertips wander like a dragon: the long stroke of the character "Zhi" requires twisting the waist and shoulders, and the fingertips are swept out diagonally, like a soft sword wrapped around the fingers, which can wrap around the opponent's weapons; In Nahua, you need to exert force against the trend, like pounding the earth with a heavy hammer, and then suddenly add force when you drop the finger. This "twisting and twisting" trend is exactly the three changes of unloading, accumulating force, and exerting force, which can break the strong punch. Finally, it ends with the word "ye" in official script. At the end of the stroke, the elbow needs to be lowered to gather momentum, like a bow that is fully drawn, and the fingertips pop out violently. This "hook" shot like a sleeve arrow, specializing in the cracks of the opponent's joints, has the same effect as the "Yang Family Spear Technique". Invisible moves seemed to flow in the air between the rise and fall of his fingertips, and they were integrated with the breath of his body. When Lin Yu calmed down and stopped, he realized that the martial arts arena was already surrounded by people, but there was no sound. Among the crowd, there was a small leader of the Mingjiao who was slightly inferior in martial arts. Although he couldn't see all the techniques, he felt that the leader's "boxing technique" was very smooth and flowing. Seeing Lin Yu's movement, he thought to himself: "The leader has stopped. Although I don't quite understand it, looking at the intoxicated expressions of Deputy Cult Leader Yin and others, I believe that what the Cult Leader demonstrated was a first-class martial arts. No matter what, you have to support me! "So, he wanted to applaud and cheer. Unexpectedly, when he was about to speak, his quick-eyed companion grabbed him and pulled him aside. The companion made a "shh" gesture, indicating that he looked around. He turned his head as he was told, but saw everyone around him, either frowning in thought or looking astonished. They were all immersed in the insights they just had, and had not yet come back to their senses. He was so frightened that he hurriedly covered his mouth, not even daring to breathe, and secretly looked at everyone's expressions from the corner of his eye. Zhao Min, deputy leader Yin Tianzheng, two envoys on the left and right, Yang Xiao, Fan Yao, and Zhou Yunhe and his wife, all had their eyes slightly closed, still thinking about the martial arts principles in the leader's gestures. Zhang Wuji also stood stunned, his eyes shining, obviously he had gained a lot. Only a few young female disciples seemed to understand, but were affected by the surrounding atmosphere, holding their breath and looking around, not daring to say anything. Yin Tianzheng was the first to come to his senses, suddenly opened his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes. He raised his right hand and used his palm to write the word "force" in the air, integrating the strength of the Eagle Claw Skill into the strokes. At the end, he twisted his waist and abdomen, and the wind from his palm suddenly rose, so that the disciples around him took a half step back in shock. He stroked his beard and laughed: "Wonderful! Wonderful! The leader's art of martial arts can actually be integrated with my Eagle Claw Kung Fu. From now on, I will have another way to improve my martial arts skills! " Yang Xiao and Fan Yao also woke up one after another, looked at each other, and saw deep shock in each other's eyes. Yang Xiao had previously studied the Great Shift, and always felt that his energy was stagnant. At this moment, he remembered Lin Yu twisting his waist and turning his shoulders when writing the cursive character "Zhi", and suddenly it dawned on him: "It turns out that energy does not have to be rushed blindly. Just like Nahua's "twists and turns", if you release the force and then accumulate the force, you can break through it with all its strength! " Fan Yao recalled the dynamic charm of Lin Yu's writing of the word "sword" just now, especially the last vertical hook, which was full of infinite mystery. He murmured: "I have practiced the moves of the judge pen before, but I never thought that it could be combined with calligraphy strokes. Such a move not only hides the skill of acupoints, but also has the power of a weapon, it is simply amazing! " Then Zhang Wuji also ran over excitedly: "Master, just now you wrote in the "Tao Te Ching" that "Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao." The meaning of the word "Dao" actually made me feel the rhythm of the flow of internal energy, and I realized the essence of using pure Yang internal energy to activate the Seven Injury Fist. Some of the stagnations in my previous boxing training were suddenly understood. "... As for Lin Yu himself, he naturally gained the most. Although he was originally excellent in martial arts, he was not good at calligraphy. Unexpectedly, in just a few days at the pond, he discovered the key to "the connection between calligraphy and martial arts." Previously, Lin Yu had taught them the basic mental skills of Nine Yang Magic. He was just pity for their weakness and was afraid that the cold would hurt their bodies, and he wanted them to use it to strengthen their bodies and resist the wind and frost. Unexpectedly, these four people were already very knowledgeable and had profound calligraphy skills. Seeing this wonderful scene of "using martial arts to write books", they suddenly understood and vaguely understood the common meaning between calligraphy and martial arts. A few years later, based on what they had gained today and practicing the basic mental skills of Jiuyang Magic, these four scholars all developed excellent martial arts skills. Li Shanshang was good at writing regular scripts, and his boxing skills were calm and powerful, and ordinary second-rate early masters could not get close to him. Liu Ji was fond of running calligraphy, his claws were agile and tactful, and he was good at seizing the opponent's weapons. He was well-known in the world, and was nicknamed "Mr. Let go". Song Lian specializes in official script, and his palm skills are thick and strong, and he can jump when he hits. One time, Song Lian defeated three second-rate masters with only a brush and a pair of iron palms, and was called "the fatal scholar" by the people in the green forest. However, the most powerful among them is Zhu Sheng. Because he has the deepest knowledge in calligraphy and is willing to work hard every day, he has unknowingly reached the second-rate peak level. The world is so vast that it seems like there are so many masters, but in fact, there are only a few dozen people in the world who can truly reach the first-class level. Even Lin Yu came through time and used the Monkey Wine and the "Xuan Tian Yi Chang" mentality to give birth to a large number of first-class and even top masters for the Ming Cult and the Beggar Clan. However, the total number of first-class masters in the entire world is still less than a hundred. As for the second-rate masters, they have long been the mainstay of each sect. For ordinary sects, one or two second-rate masters are enough to dominate one side. As for the second-rate masters, they can basically establish a sect. Zhu Sheng, a civil servant, achieved this state only by observing the martial arts moves he learned through calligraphy, supplemented by the introductory mental skills of Jiuyang Magic. This kind of understanding and opportunity are rare in the entire history of martial arts. Later, an insider came to Zhu Sheng to ask for martial arts lessons. Zhu Sheng just smiled and pointed at the ink on the desk: "All my skills come from calligraphy. " "If you want to practice, you must first write well, and then understand the principle of 'strength can penetrate the back of the paper', and then you have mastered it. "The person who came here was a rough old man. He didn't know anything about calligraphy. The most annoying thing was writing. Hearing this, he had to go back angrily. At this time, because he had been immersed in calligraphy practice for days, the strength of his fingertips and the flow of his mind gradually became one. In Lin Yu's heart, the longing for Ye Bin was like the light ink on the rice paper, which slowly faded away with the rise and fall of the pen. He began to think about the impact of the Yuantai realm. This realm requires condensing the essence, spirit and spiritual power into the Chaos Yuan Fei, which is the watershed between mortals and scattered immortals. Whether he can successfully condense the Yuan Ying in the future cannot be ignored. Starting from Hunzhuan Yitian, he saved the fire dragon, captured Cheng Kun, helped the Beggar Clan, Zhang Mingjiao, healed Qianye, protected Cuishan, protected Yin Li... And even joined the revolution and led his troops to rebel against the Yuan. Countless causes and effects were involved. It was like a tight web entangled in him, which made his heart tense. Although the emotional tribulation has passed now, I am afraid that the road to enlightenment is still full of obstacles. " Just as he was thinking about how to be more secure, Er Xuan suddenly came over. Lin Yu saw that although Mu Xuan had broken through to the late stage of Swordsman, his aura was a bit impetuous, and his foundation was obviously unstable. With a thought in his heart, he suddenly remembered a place... [Eating Melon]