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- PS1: It is on the new book list. Nanwu adds at least one chapter every day, and three updates will be delivered today.
PS2: When I first played Legend of Sword and Fairy, I would often use Li Xiaoyao's breathing therapy to save Zhao Ling'er, but I would die. I wrote this chapter to remember the past. If it can arouse even the slightest resonance among all fellow Taoists, that would be really great.
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The faint morning light cuts through the darkness and shines on Chen Shaobai, who has turned to sword practice.
His posture at this time was very strange. He was squatting up and down like a galloping horse, and the long sword in his hand was swinging and piercing like a small gun. The strong wind it brought pierced the void, forming a whirlpool of swords, like a cow's tongue. Sweep and drag the leaves in front of you.
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The leaves exploded into debris all over the sky.
With one sword blow, Chen Shaobai slowly closed his eyes and analyzed the mystery of Chen Kuangyin's nine consecutive swords that day.
"In one and a half months, I have practiced "Xuanji" to a great level. Although I am limited by my physical fitness and cannot fully exert its power, my actual combat power is far higher than that of that day."
"The blade is covered with a strong wind, which can be regarded as the peak level among swordsmen. But if I want to go further and break through to become a swordsman, I still don't even have a clue."
The Wheel Sword is like a hammer, and the nine swords are integrated into one. Chen Shaobai was not able to resist even one of the two moves Chen Kuangyin used that day, which greatly damaged his confidence.
So during this period of time, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to practicing swordsmanship. Apart from eating and sleeping every day, he almost forgot all the chores and focused on his sincere swordsmanship.
Even the daily sleep time was squeezed by him and shortened to only one and a half hours.
With a thought in his mind, the "Taizhong" silver sword in his hand turned into white light filling the sky.
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These days, there is only one thought left in his mind, and that is the foundation and foundation of swordsmanship - stabbing!
Chen Shaobai not only stabbed with his sword, but also with his fingers: stabbed the rice bag at the fourth watch, and stabbed the bed board with stars. Stab the table at noon and stab your opponent after dinner. Keep stabbing day and night, just to find that glimmer of opportunity for a possible breakthrough.
"Break it for me!"
His eyes were bloodshot, and Chen Shaobai's voice was a little hoarse. Perhaps because of too much practice, he even felt sick and retching, but he didn't care about the reactions coming from his body, and just suppressed the disgust forcibly. Keep practicing hard.
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The strong wind roared out along the blade of the sword, blowing up a handful of water splashes in the three-leaf water chestnut pond. The mist quickly condensed into water droplets under the influence of low temperature, forming an artificial rainfall, which looked quite gorgeous.
But not only did he not find the scene in front of him beautiful, he actually found the dank mist a bit disgusting and annoying. He reluctantly mentioned Taizhong and stabbed out his sword again, but it didn't bring up even the slightest bit of wind. It was just a form but no charm.
If you are an ordinary person, you will have almost reached your limit by now, because most of them will stop due to physical tolerance, but this is not the case for Chen Shaobai.
"Qi Healing Technique!"
The body temperature rises and falls rapidly, and while the energy is restored, a strong sense of hunger also comes.
With his hands and feet sore and overflowing stomach acid rushing into his throat, Chen Shaobai tremblingly took out a mignonette fruit and threw it into his mouth. He chewed it twice and swallowed it. What he used to think was a delicious treasure now tasted like nothing.
Even so, his goal was still achieved. The mignonette fruit entered his stomach, and the intense hunger gradually faded away after two or three breaths.
Chen Shaobai closed his eyes for a moment, flicked his wrist, and brilliant silver sword lights came out, tearing the air in front of him. The high-speed friction between the sword body and the air actually caused the surrounding temperature to gradually rise.
Because of the high temperature, the air was twisted and scorched, and he was in it, with bloodshot eyes all over his eyes but without realizing it, he kept practicing the most advanced sword skills of "Emergency Thunder" and "Xuanji" at his disposal.
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Seeing that Chen Shaobai seemed to be in a daze, Miao Yuqin's eyes showed a trace of worry, but she did not step forward.
Because in the past month, she has tried to dissuade her almost every day, but she was always blocked by the words "If you don't go crazy, you won't survive."
Knowing that it was useless to go forward, Miao Yuqin pursed her red lips and thought for a while, then trotted into the house and dragged out the Yintong Ice Silk Qin with great difficulty.
A pair of soft, boneless jade hands gently rested on the strings and began to fiddle slowly.
The tone of the piano sounds from low to high, light and melodious, erratic and fairy-like, but you are addicted to practicingChen Shaobai, who was in the sword, knew almost nothing about it.
Playing the piano and practicing the sword, the two of them seemed to be possessed at the same time. From the dim light of the morning to the dim stars of the moon, there was no pause.
After playing the piano for a long time, the wooden finger guards on the Miao violin hand had been damaged by the high temperature. A pair of white plain hands were also cut open by the strings. A trace of blood flowed along the ice blue strings, dyeing most of the piano body. A bright red.
After a day of not getting any water, and all the energy spent in hard training, Chen Shaobai looked like a golden paper, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all. The blade of Taizhong's long sword whistling in the air became more and more fierce, but it also became more and more fierce. Fragile.
" Chen Shaobai, who has been working hard for many years and practiced swordsmanship for several months, is still like this. Miao Yuqin, who is inherently flawed, is even more fragile and pitiful.
Due to excessive blood loss, Miao Yuqin's face was also pale, but the movements of her hands did not stop for a moment. She looked at Chen Shaobai who was in a daze and could not extricate herself. The bright red between her eyebrows became brighter and brighter. A color that concentrates the essence of the endless sea of ??blood.
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After strumming continuously for a day, no matter how good the quality of the ice strings is, they cannot bear such a load.
Of course it broke.
Once the tight strings were freed from their restraints, the huge potential energy was converted into kinetic energy, which actually cut Miao Yuqin's jade hand open. Her metacarpal bones were immediately exposed, and blood flowed out day after day.
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The lingering sound of broken strings permeated the entire courtyard, seeming to carry a soul-stirring magic power, waking up Chen Shaobai like a bell.
Suddenly waking up, Chen Shaobai took advantage of the moonlight to see his figure in the pond.
His face was haggard, thin and shapeless, his lips were chapped, and his originally crisp and dry white gown was soaked with sweat and clung to his body wetly. The astringent smell of sweat filled his nose, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.
"One piece and one piece of relaxation, the way of civility and martial arts."
"If you are not crazy, you will not survive. It turns out that this principle does not apply to sword practice"
After realizing this, Chen Shaobai suddenly relaxed.
Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. He turned around and found his fianc¨¦e looking at him tenderly from a distance of two feet behind him.
At this time, her hands were all bloody, her face was pale, and even the bright red between her eyebrows was so dim that it was hard to detect.
Even so, Miao Yuqin endured the severe pain in her hands and still forced herself to smile to avoid worrying her fianc¨¦.
Seeing this scene, the information that Mo Zheng had deliberately ignored during his sword practice came up like a tide. Everything became clear to him, and Chen Shaobai suddenly had the idea of ??stabbing himself to death with a sword.
But the reality did not allow him to think too much, so he threw Taizhong on the ground and stepped over in one stride.
"Xiao Miao, I'm sorry"
Chen Shaobai trembled with his hands and wanted to comfort his fianc¨¦e, but he was afraid of hurting her. His mind was in a blur and he didn't know what to say.
"I don't want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but I want to die in the same year, the same month and the same day. This is what you said before."
Miao Yuqin tried to stand up, but as soon as her body left the support of the stool, her whole body fell towards the ground.
Although Chen Shaobai's current physical condition is extremely poor, his foundation is still there after all, and he hugged her into his arms with quick eyes and hands.
But after one and a half months of suffering, his body was exhausted, and holding his fianc¨¦e in his arms was now his limit. His feet softened, and he fell backwards holding Miao Yuqin.
Bang!
Although Miao Yuqin was not fully developed yet and was not too heavy, the two of them hugged each other and fell suddenly, knocking Chen Shaobai to the ground and grinning.
Lying on the ground, the two of them looked at each other and smiled innocently at the same time.
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After a while, Chen Shaobai, who had regained his breath, deliberately kept a straight face and said angrily to the girl in his arms: "If you die, I will die with you, but if I die, you have to live well. Do you understand? Idiot !¡±
"You bullied me again"
Miao Yuqin was halfway through speaking weakly when she was stunned by the magical scene that happened to her.
The fingers that were originally cut to pieces by the strings recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. She rubbed it gently again, and the blood scabs fell away, revealing the white and new skin inside.
Even the hand with visible bone injuries is almost healed.
"This is Qi therapy."
Chen Shaobai originally only used it experimentally, but he never thought that Qi therapy could actually work.Use it on other people.
"In addition, there is something else that I have kept secret from you for sixteen years"
"You lied to me again, you are obviously only sixteen years old."
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That night, the three-leaf water chestnut flowers bloomed all over the pond, and the two fell asleep hugging each other.
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