PS1: On the new book list, Nanwu will update at least one chapter every day, and the third update will be delivered today.

PS2: When I first played Legend of Sword and Fairy, I often used Li Xiaoyao's breath-release therapy to save Zhao Ling'er, but I died. I wrote this chapter to commemorate the old days. If it could arouse a little resonance among all the fellow Taoists, it would be really great.

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The faint morning light cut through the darkness and projected on Chen Shaobai who was practicing swordsmanship.

His posture was very strange at this time, squatting like a galloping horse, and the long sword in his hand was shaking and piercing like a small gun. The strong wind brought out pierced through the void, forming a sword vortex, like a cow tongue, sweeping the leaves in front of him and dragging them.

laugh!

The leaves burst into pieces.

With one sword, Chen Shaobai slowly closed his eyes and analyzed and figured out the mystery of Chen Kuangyin's series of nine swords that day.

"In one and a half months, I have already practiced "Xuan Ji" to great success. Although I cannot fully exert its power due to physical fitness, my actual combat power is far beyond that of that day."

"The gale wind is covered with sword blades, which can be regarded as the peak level among swordsmen. But if you want to go further and break through to become a swordsman, you still have no idea."

The wheel sword is like a hammer, and the nine swords are integrated. Chen Shaobai couldn't resist the two moves that Chen Kuangyin used that day, which greatly traumatized his confidence.

So during this period, he devoted himself to sword training. Every day, except for eating and sleeping, he almost forgot all the miscellaneous things, focused on his mind and sincere sword skills.

Even his daily sleep time was shortened to only one and a half hours.

As soon as he thought, the "Taizhong" silver sword in his hand turned into white light all over the sky.

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These days, he only had one thought left in his mind, that is, the foundation and foundation of swordsmanship - thorns!

Chen Shaobai not only stabs with his sword, but also with his fingers: he stabs the rice bag at the fourth update, and the star full of his stings on the bed. He stabs the dining table at noon, and his opponent stabs the meal after dinner. He stabs day and night, just to seek an opportunity for a possible breakthrough.

"Break it for me!"

His eyes were covered with blood, and Chen Shaobai's voice became a little hoarse. Perhaps because he practiced too much, he even felt nauseous and retching. However, he did not care about the reactions coming from his body, but he just forced his resentment and continued to practice hard.

Swish!

The wind whistled out along the sword blade, blew a handful of water from the three-leaf lilac flower pond. The fog quickly condensed into water droplets under the action of low temperature, forming an artificial rainfall, which looked quite gorgeous.

But not only did he not feel the beautiful scene in front of him, but he felt that these damp mists were a bit annoying and annoying. He reluctantly mentioned Taizhong and stabbed him again, but he did not even have any slight storm. He only had a physical but had no charm.

If you are an ordinary person, you will be almost at the limit until now, because most of them will stop due to physical tolerance, but Chen Shaobai is not like this.

"Qi therapy!"

The body temperature rose and fell rapidly, and while the energy was recovering, a severe feeling of hunger also came.

The hands and feet were sore and soft, and the overflowing stomach acid surged to the throat. Chen Shaobai trembled and took out a ginger fruit and threw it into his mouth. He chewed it in a big mouth for a few seconds before swallowing it. Qizhen, which used to think was extremely delicious, now only feels the same as chewing wax.

Even so, his goal was still achieved. The sensation of sensual fruit entered the stomach, and the intense hunger gradually faded after two or three breaths.

Chen Shaobai closed his eyes for a moment, his wrist trembled, and brilliant silver sword lights followed, tearing and twisting the air in front of him. The high-speed friction between the sword body and the air actually caused the surrounding temperature to gradually increase.

Because of the high temperature and the air twisted and burning, he was in it, his eyes were covered in blood but he was unconsciously practicing the most advanced sword techniques of "Qi Lei" and "Xuan Ji" at his hand.

"white……"

Seeing Chen Shaobai as if he was in a devil's confusion, Miao Yuqin's eyes showed a hint of worry, but she did not step forward.

Because for the past month, she would say dissuasion almost every day, but was blocked by the words "I will not be crazy, but I will not survive."

Knowing that it would be useless to go forward again, Miao Yuqin pursed her red lips and thought for a while, trotted into the house, and dragged the Yintong Bingsiqin out with difficulty.

A pair of weak and boneless jade hands gently placed on the strings and began to slowly pluck them.

The tone of the piano ranges from low to high, light and melodious, and erratic, but Chen Shaobai, who was obsessed with practicing swordsmanship, knew almost nothing about it.

Playing the piano and practicing swords, the two of them seemed to have fallen into a demon at the same time, from the dim morning light to the thin moon and the starlight, they did not stop at all.

After a long period of playing the piano, the wooden finger guard on Miaoyu's piano player had already been damaged in the high temperature. A pair of fair plain hands were also cut by the strings, and a trace of blood flowed along the ice-blue strings, dyeing most of the body of the piano into a red color.

After a day of water, the hard work was exhausted. Chen Shaobai looked like gold paper, but his movements did not stop at all. The sword aura of Taizhong's long sword whistled in the air became more and more fragile.

Chen Shaobai, who has been working hard for many years and has been practicing swordsmanship for several months, is even more delicate and pityful. Miao Yuqin, who has already had some innate defects.

Due to excessive blood loss, Miao Yuqin's face was also pale, but the movements on her hands did not stop for a moment. She looked at Chen Shaobai who was in a madman and could not extricate herself. The bright red spot between her eyebrows seemed to be brighter, which was the color that condensed the essence of the endless sea of ​​blood.

Bang...

After tying for a day, no matter how good the quality of the Bingsi strings is, they cannot bear such a load.

It broke for granted.

Once the tight strings broke free from the constraints, the huge potential energy was converted into kinetic energy, which directly cut Miao Yuqin's jade hand. Her metacarpal bones were exposed and blood flowed out.

Buzzing...

The lingering sound of the broken string permeates the entire courtyard, as if it carries a breathtaking magic, and wakes up Chen Shaobai like a big bell.

After suddenly waking up, Chen Shaobai took advantage of the moonlight to see his figure in the pond.

His face was withered, thin and unbearable, his lips were chapped, and his originally refreshing and dry white gown was also soaked in sweat, sticking to his body wet. The astringent smell of sweat filled his nose and made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"One relaxation and one relaxation, the way of civil and military."

"If you don't be crazy, you won't survive. It turns out that this principle does not apply to practicing swordsmanship..."

After realizing this, Chen Shaobai suddenly let go.

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong, turned his head and saw that his fiancée was looking at him gently two feet away from him.

At this time, her hands were already covered in blood and flesh, her face was pale, and even the redness between her eyebrows was dim and hard to detect.

Even so, Miao Yuqin endured the severe pain in her hands and forced herself to smile to prevent her fiancé from worrying.

Seeing this scene, the information that was deliberately ignored when practicing swordsmanship surged up like a tide. Everything was clear behind the chest. Chen Shaobai suddenly had the idea of ​​stabbing himself to death with a sword.

But reality could not tolerate him thinking too much, so he threw Taizhong to the ground and took a step forward.

"Xiaomiao, sorry..."

Chen Shaobai trembled with his hands and wanted to comfort his fiancée, but he was afraid that it would hurt the other party. His mind was covered in mud and he didn't know what to say.

"I don't ask for birth on the same day of the same year, month, but I ask for death on the same day of the same year, month and month. This is what you said before."

Miao Yuqin forced herself to stand up, but as soon as her body left the support of the stool, she leaned towards the ground.

Although Chen Shaobai is in extremely poor physical condition now, his foundation is still there, and he hugged her in his arms with quick eyes and hands.

But the hard work of a month and a half wasted, and it was his limit to embrace his fiancée in his arms. When his feet were soft, he fell backwards with Miao Yuqin.

Bang!

Although Miao Yuqin has not yet fully developed and is not heavy, the two of them suddenly fell down with each other, and they also smashed Chen Shaobai to the ground and grinned.

Lying on the ground, the two of them looked at each other, and they even showed a silly smile at the same time.

Just like when the horn is drooping.

After a while, Chen Shaobai, who had recovered from his breath, deliberately looked stern and said to the girl in his arms with a bad voice: "You are dead, I will die with you, but if I die, you have to live well. Do you know? Idiot!"

"You bullied me again..."

Miao Yuqin was halfway through her weak words, and was stunned by the magical scene that happened to her.

The fingers, which were originally cut to the bloody and bloody by the strings, recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. She rubbed it gently and the blood scabs fell down one after another, revealing the white skin inside it.

Even the palm that was injured and bone-visible was almost healed.

"This is Qi therapy."

Chen Shaobai originally only used it experimentally, but he never thought that Qi therapy could really act on other people.

"In addition, there is one thing I have kept it from you for sixteen years..."

"You are lying to me again, you are only sixteen years old."

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That night, three-leafed diamonds bloomed all over the pond, and the two hugged each other.
Chapter completed!