Comprehensive martial arts: Give away opportunities and return 10,000 times critical hits!

Chapter 362

There is no doubt that Lu Xiaofeng is the most trusted person in Ximen Blowing Snow.

An almost heartless man like him.

will also be when Lu Xiaofeng comes to ask for help.

With a harmless joke, help out.

And it's different from the lonely Simon blowing snow.

Lu Xiaofeng is a person who can be a friend to anyone.

Seeing the fallen Ximen blowing snow, Lu Xiaofeng was shocked, but he rescued him as soon as possible and brought him to the house.

Lu Xiaofeng has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and ordinary injuries are not a problem.

But Simon blows the snow.

There is not a single scar in sight.

Did he suffer internal injuries?

What makes Lu Xiaofeng strange is that the pulse of Ximen blowing snow is not the slightest disorder, and it doesn't look like there is an internal injury.

So, why did Simon Blowing Snow vomit blood?

How could his sword break?

Simon Blowing Snow's background is extraordinary.

His sword is no ordinary sword.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't know the name of the sword, but he knew that it was a heaven-level low-grade sword, or even a mid-grade divine sword.

Such a sword.

In the hands of a peerless swordsman like Ximen Fuxue, it was also broken?

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't figure it out, how did Zhao Wuxian do it?

The Great Grandmaster of the Heavenly and Human Realm, and the Grandmaster of the True Realm, the gap is so big?

No!

Lu Xiaofeng had also been in contact with the Great Grandmaster, but the sense of oppression given to him by those people had never been as strong as Zhao Wuxian's.

Could it be that this person is no longer a human, but an immortal?

Lu Xiaofeng pondered.

Is such a person a good thing for the Ming Dynasty?

Not necessarily!

Especially his identity, he is not an ordinary Jianghu person.

Fortunately.

The current Great Song Dynasty is suffering from internal and external troubles.

"Ahem!"

09 Simon Fuyuki, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes, coughed, and sat up from the bed.

"Are you awake?"

Lu Xiaofeng immediately came to the bedside.

Ximen Fuxue nodded slightly.

His face was three points paler than the white clothes on his body, and he seemed to be weakened like a serious illness.

"What just happened?"

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't wait and asked the doubts in his heart.

Simon Blowing Snow's injury is too weird.

It wasn't a sword wound, it wasn't an internal injury, but it looked like it was extremely serious, and it seemed that he was already crumbling.

Ximen Fuxue was silent for a moment and said, "It's the Sword of the Yuan God!"

Lu Xiaofeng exclaimed: "The sword of the primordial god? wait, your primordial god has long been one with the sword, indestructible, actually..."

Yuan Shen, Lu Xiaofeng, as a grandmaster, naturally knows it.

From the innate second realm [Cultivating Spirits], those who practice martial arts will come into contact with the Yuan Shen.

This is a process from external training, internal training, and then to the mind and soul.

Of course.

There are also some powerful people who have good ideas and are enlightened at one time.

Achieve what ordinary people can't achieve in a lifetime.

Is the original spirit of Ximen blowing snow strong?

Undoubtedly.

Ximen Blowing Snow's state of mind and will are extremely strong.

But he was still injured by Zhao Wuxian?

Lu Xiaofeng's expression was solemn.

The injury of the original spirit is more troublesome than external injury and internal injury.

"How are your injuries?" Lu Xiaofeng said worriedly.

Simon Blowing Snow shook his head.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't know what he meant, but he didn't ask.

Simon didn't say anything, and it was useless for him to ask.

In Ximen Blowing Snow's heart, there is still the aftermath left by Zhao Wuxian.

He got up and went outside.

He looked at the [Darkiron Heavy Sword] stuck in the stone slab.

The black heavy sword resembles a roughly-polished ruler, with a hilt, a body, and a spine, but no blade.

And next to the heavy sword, it was shattered by Zhao Wuxian, and only a small piece of the black sheath long sword with the hilt remained.

Two swords.

A sharp handle, sharp to the extreme.

A sword is ingenious, thick and deep.

Simon blew the snow thoughtfully.

"You don't really want to carve tofu with it, do you?" Lu Xiaofeng followed, half-jokingly.

Simon Blowing Snow had sharp eyes and said, "Why not?"

"Huh?"

Lu Xiaofeng choked and looked at him in surprise.

"You are a swordsman, don't you say that the sword is in the person, and the sword is dead?"

Ximen Fuxue glanced at Lu Xiaofeng.

"Hey, what kind of eyes are you?" Lu Xiaofeng said.

Ximen Blowing Snow said: "Aren't you, a Lu chick with four eyebrows, the best at analysis?"

"Do you think that King Zhao Jing can obviously kill me, why didn't he leave such a sword and that condition?"

Lu Xiaofeng pinched his beard, his eyes lit up, and said, "You mean, King Jing didn't come to kill you?"

Simon blows snow on his head.

"Also, we are new to the palace, and we have no grievances or enmity with King Jingfu, so we will not come to kill people because of a war letter. "

Lu Xiaofeng took two steps and said, "So, King Jing made a move, and this sword, and the request for carving tofu, is Dugu's predecessor instructing you?"

Simon Blowing Snow nodded.

That's what he just thought.

Ximen Blowing Snow is stupid, not stupid, and said, "Have you heard of the experience of the Dugu Sword Demon?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Of course I have heard it." "

Although Dugu is a character from a hundred years ago, the past has been sealed for a long time.

But what he did is still spread in Kyushu.

There is no figure of him in the rivers and lakes, but he is full of legends everywhere.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "You mean, Dugu Sword Demon, I want you to go his way and change to a sword?"

Simon shook his head.

"He's him, I'm me, and he's sending this sword to make me abandon it!"

"Abandon the sword?"

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned.

Let Simon blow the snow and abandon the sword?

What is the difference between letting a swordsman who lives with a sword throw away his sword and killing him?

"Could it be that no sword is better than a sword?"

Ximen Fuxue held the Xuantie heavy sword and pulled it out of the stone slab, the heavy sword body brought him a completely different feeling. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Novelty!

Ximen Fuxue recalled how he felt when he first held the sword.

He raised his sword.

"No sword is better than a sword?

"There is no sword without a sword, and there is no sword without a sword!"

Lu Xiaofeng is a smart person, and he can understand it at all.

"A sword, a sword!"

"It's not about whatever!"

"Whether you are obsessed with having a sword or not having a sword, you will fall into the biggest trap of kendo. "

Ximen Fuxue sighed: "I probably know why Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Nantian disappeared from the rivers and lakes!"

"Why?"

"Because the road is broken, I chose to start all over again, stay incognito, change my life, change my identity. "

"When they can regain their original name, it will be the day of the consummation of the sword, just like the Dugu Sword Demon who has disappeared for a hundred years. "

Ximen Blowing Snow's sobriety made Lu Xiaofeng sincerely happy, and said, "It seems that you have found that opportunity!"

He crossed the sea with Ximen Fuxue and came to the Great Song Dynasty to challenge Dugu and seek defeat, originally in order to find an opportunity to break through the realm.

Now, with the harvest, he is naturally happy as a friend.

Hopefully, we can catch up with the battle at the top of the Forbidden City.

Ximen Blowing Snow said: "Near Gusu, is there a stone field?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "You want to carve the stone first?"

"From easy to difficult, from simple to complex, practice swords, isn't it the same?"

He practiced swords as a child.

Also start with the simplest thorns.

One sword a day, one sword stab, for three years, he could stab the flying mosquitoes at will, and then he began to practice chopping.

Many people only see the beautiful side of him.

But he has been learning swords since he was seven years old, and he has been successful in his years.

Among them, the bitterness, blood and tears during sword practice, hardships and hardships are unknown.

Right now.

It's just that once again.

"King Jing's Mansion is building a lot of buildings, and near Suzhou, there must be a stone quarry. Lu Xiaofeng said.

Sunset.

Zhao Wuxian left the courtyard where Ximen Fuxue lived, and did not rush back to the palace.

Instead, they came to the streets.

He didn't transfigure, but no one was aware of his presence.

Like, a drop of water falls into a pond and blends into it.

"Heart Demon Yuan Coffin Dafa" affects people's senses and cognition, and he lowers his sense of existence.

This is a small skill used in martial arts.

On the street, except for guests.

There are also young people in twos and threes, with smiles on their faces.

"Brother Zhang, I heard that you are married?"

"Well, the wages of the past few months have made up enough for the bride price. "

"Congratulations, when you get married, you must say it. "

"Definitely!"

"I heard that there is a new army recruitment notice posted over there in Huating. "

"Soldiering?"

"This is a way out, but I heard that in the barracks, the military salary is not enough at all, and the big ghosts and small ghosts don't know how many ways to exploit. "

"It's better to repair the palace for King Jing and never default on wages. "

It stands to reason that the Great Song Dynasty had redundant soldiers, that is, bloated soldiers, and military expenditures reached new highs.

But why have few achievements have been made in military affairs?

Redundant soldiers, not elite soldiers.

The overly bloated generals and military system made the combat effectiveness of the army of the Great Song Dynasty seriously decline and rot to the roots.

This point, even these young people who don't know a few big characters know that the Xiang army and the township soldiers are either homeless or ruffians.

Especially in the area south of the Yangtze River, there are few soldiers, whether it is the 640th Army or the soldiers, they have no heart to prepare for war, and their training is lax.

Such a troop has a fart combat effectiveness?

"However, I heard that this new army was built by the order of the imperial court, and the salary is quite generous. "

"Really, is it Lord Jing's army?"

"I also heard from a cousin in Huating, it is estimated that it is true, Huating is the hometown of King Jing. "

Young people like them can be seen everywhere on this evening street.

The area south of the Yangtze River has become the economic center of the Great Song Dynasty, among which Suzhou, Lin'an and Jinling are the richest.

The development of Suzhou, and the rise of handicrafts, has a certain relationship, Suzhou embroidered Shu brocade, famous all over the world.

Especially since last year.

Zhao Wuxian's sudden extensive recruitment of workers and resettlement of displaced people liberated most of the labor force from the land.

A new group.

The number of "workers" is increasing rapidly.

Of course, there are many reasons for this.

Land annexation is serious, natural and man-made disasters are common, people are displaced, and they can earn more money than farming.

It can be said that the environment of Suzhou has certain background conditions for industrial reform.

But it's not enough.

These are just scratching the surface, and there is still a core missing, a new driving force, to drive the times forward.

Zhao Wuxian made alcohol, soap, gunpowder, and glass, set up Taihu Medical College, and prepared for the research institute, all in preparation for this.

Before, he wanted to collect craftsmen from all over the world and let them study according to what he said.

Now, he has a better candidate.

Shen Kuo!

This ancient scientist who has been famous for thousands of years, wrote "Dream Creek Writings", and was delayed by his career.

I believe that I have my own point.

Shen Kuo can support the research institute.

What's more, like gathers like.

People like Shen Kuo must know a lot of talents like him who are not accepted by this era.

During the stroll, the fragrance of tea wafted in.

Zhao Wuxian looked up and saw the Four Immortals Tea Room.

The two scholars hurriedly passed by and said happily: "Is it really Master Su?

"Really!"

Bachelor Sue?

Zhao Wuxian looked at the crowded tearoom, which Bachelor Su could make the literati and writers in Suzhou such a sensation? .