Chapter 62

Liu Ziguang nodded: "he was known as the Tathagata of killing life, and the method of killing and injuring people was the best in the world."

"He is indeed." Hua Bu Yi's face was gloomy, and then he stopped talking and concentrated on treating Liu Ziguang. About half an hour later, Liu Ziguang felt relaxed. The pain that had plagued him for many years disappeared in an instant. He was greatly grateful and deeply saluted Hua cloth clothes.

Hua Bu Yi waved his hand: "you go."

Liu Ziguang made a bow and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Hua, if you have anything to do in the future, please do not hesitate to say goodbye."

Liu Ziguang a group of people out of the room, to the elevator, young woman Liu Ling finally can not help but ask: "Dad, what are you talking about, how can I not understand?"

"You'd better not understand." Liu Ziguang looked stern, "remember, a word can not be said to outsiders!"

Liu Ling's heart a Lin, way: "yes."

Zhang Fu Li asked, "is the room full of curiosity?"

He nodded: "yes, master, what happened in those years? It seems to involve the master. "

Hua Buyi was silent for a moment, and then said slowly, "your grand master's father, Mr. Yangling, was murdered at that time. This is the blood feud of the school. You can't forget it." After a pause, "you should not ask more about these things for the time being. When you are in charge of Shennong gate, I will tell you all about them."

Zhang Jun had to resist curiosity and stopped asking.

When Liu Ziguang returned to the military area command compound, Lin Xian called and asked about the treatment. He said with a smile: "Xiaoxian, thanks to you today, uncle is well. You say hello to your father for me. I haven't seen him for years. I have a chance to get together

Lin Xian was very happy and said, "great, he didn't let me down."

Liu Ziguang asked curiously, "Xiaoxian, is he your boyfriend? Hehe, you're not young. It's time to have a boyfriend. "

Lin Xian sighed and said, "uncle, my family doesn't agree that we are together. For the sake of family interests, we want me to marry to the Xu family. Now only give me two years. In two years, I will marry someone I don't like. "

Liu Ziguang's tone sank and said, "Xiaoxian, you can rest assured. Uncle will make the decision for you. If Lin Hui dares to force you to marry, I'll cut him off."

Thank you very much, uncle Liu

The next day, after breakfast with his master, Zhang Jun went to Bailong temple to see situ Xing.

Bailong temple is located on Bailong mountain in the western suburb of Kyoto. It is different from other monasteries with strong incense. Due to the rugged mountain road, the incense is rare and cold. Occasionally only the nearby mountain people enter the temple to offer incense.

Zhang Jun walked for more than two hours before he saw the white dragon temple. However, since the practice of carrying Qi and blood, his physical fitness has greatly improved. At this time, his face is not red, his breath is not panting, and his body is not even sweating.

The gate of the White Dragon Temple opened, and he went straight in. A little monk was sweeping the yard when he saw Zhang Jun come in and asked, "is that benefactor Zhang?"

Zhang Junlian said, "yes, little master, is Mr. situ there?"

The little monk pointed to the back: "Mr. situ is waiting for you in the backyard Zen room."

Zhang junxie, went straight to the backyard, and saw a simple cottage built there, surrounded by several fallen trees. He went to the cottage and knocked at the door: "master, I'm here."

The door was pushed open and situ Xing walked out. Without saying a word, he picked up a dead branch from the ground and put on airs.

Zhang Jun knew that the other side was practicing his sword moves. He immediately concentrated and observed the mystery with perspective. See his left leg in front of the bow, right leg in the back, two feet apart about 30 cm. Holding the withered branch in the right hand, the arm bends slightly and stabs forward slowly.

If a person who doesn't know kung fu can see it, he can't see the way, but Zhang Jun is different. He observes situ Xing's blood gas trajectory and looks for mysteries.

Stab out a sword, situ Xing light way: "practice slowly, after practice can call me." Then he went into the cottage again.

He nodded and began to practice. The sword just now was not difficult. After practicing half a little, he could be both physically and mentally. So he said, "master, you have already practiced it."

After checking the deception, situ Xing put on a sword.

In this way, he taught a sword form every half an hour or so, and a day passed unconsciously. In the meantime, the little monk sent two meals, and they ate something hastily.

That night, Zhang Jun lived in the white dragon temple. At night, he was still pondering over the 24 sword moves he had learned during the day, and felt that he had mastered them. At the same time, he was also a little strange. These simple sword moves were the powerful flying immortal?

The next day, situ Xing still taught 25 sword moves. So far, Zhang Jun has learned 49 sword moves, and they can practice each one.

In the evening, after teaching the forty-nine sword moves, situ Xing finally opened his mouth: "flying immortals outside the sky is to combine these 49 sword moves into one sword. When one sword comes out, you will be surprised. You can practice it yourself."

After saying this, situ Xing went to have a rest and left Zhang Jun in a daze outside. 49 movements combined into one sword? make fun of!He can be sure that this matter is more than twice as difficult to learn Zhenwu mother boxing!

So, he spent the whole night thinking about it, but he didn't make it. When the sun rises, a group of foraging sparrows fall all over the branches, chirping, very noisy.

Zhang Jun was worried. He picked up the stones and beat them to the ground. Countless images of sparrows flying overlapped in the air, forming a chaotic picture of flying in the air, which made him have an idea.

"The Qi and blood movement of each sword style is different, and the movements are also different. How can they be integrated together? This one is different from Zhenwu's mother boxing. Each type has its own form and meaning. The latter only focuses on its meaning and does not seek its shape. It can naturally form a Zhenwu fist stove and combine the strengths of hundreds of schools. "

"Heaven flies! What exactly does that mean? Immortals don't belong to the mortal world. This sword should be unpredictable. "

He kept thinking, even situ Xing out of the room did not know. The latter ignored him and went out directly without knowing what to do.

At noon, when situ Xing came back, Zhang Jun said, "master, please practice a move of flying immortal."

Situ Xing said: "the immortal flying out of the sky is in the heart, not in the moves." With that, he entered the cottage again.

Zhang Junyi was in a daze. He thought hard all morning. He felt that he had some ideas, but he was denied by the other party.

"In the heart, not in the moves." He pondered the sentence, his face confused.

It was three days in a flash. Even Zhang Jun felt embarrassed. Isn't this a waste of master situ's time? But at this time, the group of sparrows appeared again, still chirping noisily.

The difference is that there are still three or five unnamed birds around, mingling with sparrows.

Zhang Jun was staring at a group of birds, and suddenly a stone was thrown out. All of a sudden, the birds fly, this time more spectacular.

His heart moved, as if thinking of something, his face showed ecstasy, murmured: "yes! If you tie two birds together, they will not fly, but one of them can learn the flying skills of the other

"The so-called combination of forty-nine sword moves into one means that when facing the enemy, one should be flexible and adopt the method of fighting the enemy flexibly. Isn't this just "in the heart, not in the move" In an instant, he realized that people were there "ha ha" smirk.

Hearing the laughter, situ Xing came out and asked, "understand?"

Zhang Jun nodded: "thank you, master."

"Don't thank me. It's you who have a good understanding." Situ Xing said, "in fact, the simplest move is often the most powerful one. You should practice the flying immortal in the sky."

Zhang Jun asked, "master, how many sword moves do you need to display the flying immortal outside the sky?"

"No sword." Situ Xingdao.

Zhang Jun deeply admired him, and felt that situ Xing was very high and unfathomable.

"Now that you are a beginner, the rest is the actual combat experience. You have to learn by yourself if you can't be taught by others." Situ Xingdao.

On the afternoon of that day, Zhang Jun left Bailong temple. Before leaving, he left 500 yuan for the young monk in the temple to buy more millet to feed the sparrows. The little monk was also a good-natured Bodhisattva Zhang Jun and happily agreed to come down.

In fact, he didn't know that Zhang Jun expressed his gratitude to those sparrows who were noisy. But for them, he might have stayed on the mountain for a few days.

After going down the mountain, Zhang Jun returned to the hotel, but huabuyi was no longer there. He left a note saying that he was going to do some things in the south, and that he would rush back before the opening of the jewelry store, along with the sword of two peaks.

Zhang Jun felt that he had nothing to do recently, so he simply went to visit Mr. Li. Said to go, he first and Li Lao phone, and then carried two bottles of high-grade wine to look for.

Mr. Li was very interested in him and specially sent Xiao Zhao, a security guard, to meet him in the hotel, so as not to know the way.

There are many prominent people living in the area where Mr. Li lives. Therefore, the inspection is very strict in five steps and one post in ten steps. Fortunately, Xiao Zhao leads the way, but there is no difficulty.

When they arrived at Li's home, the old man was very happy. After chatting for a while, they drove and killed them. At the beginning, when he was in Donghai, he had no less to fight against Mr. Li. They both knew their roots and killed some tragically.

After three games, Zhang Jun won two losses and gave Li Lao a thumbs up: "Mr. Li deserves to be an old general. His chess skills are superb. Although he is defeated, he is still proud."

Old Li "ha ha" a smile: "no, the brain is not as good as you young people. Ten years ago, you won't even win a game. "

Zhang Jun quickly said yes, he knew that old people like to listen to good words, so he flattered and made old Li laugh.

Just talking, a middle-aged man came in with a basket of fruits in his hand and said, "Dad, are you coming?"

Zhang Jun quickly stood up and nodded to the visitors.

Li Laodao: "Yunfei, this is the Zhang Jun that I mentioned to you. He specially came to visit my old man."

The man in front of him is Li Yunfei, the leader of a secret operation team under the Eighth National Security Bureau. Li Yunfei's appearance is similar to that of Li Lao. He is 1.8 meters tall, with a long face and bright eyes."Oh, it's brother Zhang. Please have a seat." He politely took out a cigarette and asked Zhang Jun to smoke. The two soon chatted.

Li Yunfei was obviously very grateful to Zhang Jun for saving his life. He said that he must let him stay for a few days, and he would lead him to some interesting places. Anyway, Zhang Jun agreed.

When Zhang Jun was in Li's hometown, a car with the license plate of the Ministry of public security drove into the courtyard of the detachment, where the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Yiyang district police branch of Kyoto was located, and four people jumped from it.

One of the four was Yang Hao, who was trampled on the ground by Zhang Jun that day, known as Haozi. They are all from the police inspection bureau of the Ministry of public security, and one of them is a middle-aged deputy to the Bureau.

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