"Withstand the blowing of the blade wind!" Mo Zhi exclaimed, "Master Meng Gu, are you kidding me? I have seen with my own eyes how powerful the blade wind is. It is a force that can overwhelm the heaven and earth. It can cut mountains and forests. I was struck by the power of this wind.

After being blown by the wind for just a moment, the bones were broken into pieces. Now if you are exposed to the wind again, wouldn't you be asking for your own death?"

Meng Yuanqiu nodded, stepped forward and pinched Mo Zhi's shoulder. His hand was extremely strong, and he stretched out all five fingers. An inexplicable force instantly poured into his shoulder. Mo Zhi only felt a dull pain, and his whole body was already painful and sore.

, barely able to raise any strength, almost fell down

On the ground, Meng Yuanqiu smiled and said: "That's why you have some hope of practicing this skill of Yunting's ancestors. You can survive the blade wind and not die, but you are blown into Liufang Cliff and rescued by the white ape. This is already

It's very rare. You are still alive now, no matter how sharp the blade is."

As soon as he said this, his fingers relaxed, and the huge power that had poured into his whole body disappeared into thin air, leaving nothing behind. Mo Zhi felt a lightness all over his body, and then asked: "Why did Lord Meng Gu say this?"

Meng Yuanqiu said: "Your own bones were shattered. If you stayed in the blade wind for a moment longer, you would have been shattered into pieces. However, the ancestors' iron plate saved your life. By accident, you entered Liufang Cliff. White Ape collects it every day.

I came to Guzhong medicine to reshape your muscles and bones, and took out countless organs of the snow wolf to regulate your inner breath. Although it is not enough to cure the serious injury of your Qi and meridians, it is

All kinds of miraculous medicines, coupled with the essence of snow wolf, have made your muscles and bones much stronger. The blade wind has blown to Liufang Cliff, and the force of the wind has weakened. Now you only need to step into the wind and bear its force. The blade wind will

The heavy energy path is like sailing against the current for you, and it actually has the magical effect of physical training. You have practiced in Yuxuanzong, so I don't need to say more about the effect of this physical training."

When Mo Zhi heard this, he felt clear and clear in his heart. He immediately thought of the process of climbing the dangerous peaks and cliffs of the back mountain in Xuanyue Peak, where Fang Boyuan and others asked him to exercise and teach his martial arts. At that time, he had no knowledge of martial arts and climbed the mountain.

, very strenuous, but even so, not long after climbing, the body has become very strong, why

Moreover, the power of the blade wind here is no less than a hundred times more thrilling than the mountain behind Xuanyue Peak. Mo Zhi was overjoyed, and then he looked at the vast spring water in front of him and asked: "Master Meng Gu said this, and I understood. It's just that

Although the spring water in front of you is a strange sight in the world, could it be more dangerous than the blade wind?"

Meng Yuanqiu waved his hand, turned around and walked out, saying as he walked: "You child, I know why you have learned such a comprehensive and impure martial arts. You are so ambitious and have to ask questions about everything.

It is clear that you have not experienced the catastrophe of the blade wind, but you are now concerned about the next step. Just take care of the present. If you were crushed by the wind after leaving Liufang Cliff, my Qing'er would not worry about you long ago.

."

Mo Zhi thought of how Meng Xueqing and he had helped each other to survive in the vast snow, and he still thought warmly to this day. Now that the two were far apart, Meng Xueqing still cared about her every day. Mo Zhi smiled softly, got up and chased after her, saying: "Meng Xueqing

Valley Master, don’t worry, I will definitely not die in the blade wind, but I don’t know how long it will take to survive the blade wind before I am considered successful?”

Meng Yuanqiu walked forward with his hands behind his back, but said nothing. This time he only focused on raising his legs to move forward without pulling Mo Zhi up. He was completely deaf to Mo Zhi's questions, his body was like a flying crane and a swan goose, with his toes lightly touching the ground.

, as if skimming close to the ground, leaving Mo Zhi far behind. When Mo Zhi saw that he was silent and just going on his own, Mo Zhi secretly held his breath in his heart, so he also used Qinggong footwork and hurriedly chased after him.

It's just that when Mo Zhi entered Yu Xuan Zong, he didn't learn the essence of Yu Xuan Zong's Qing Kung. He taught himself Shen Muchuan's enemy footwork in Zi Xian Xin Jue, but after all, it wasn't the Qing Kung formula. He walked quickly on the ground. The number of paths he has learned has always been his shortcomings. No matter how much he ran and looked ahead, he could never catch up. Fortunately, Meng Yuanqiu did not try to throw him away, and always walked in front of him unhurriedly. Six or seven feet away, it seems like there is intentional guidance.

Liufang Cliff occupies an extremely wide area. Mo Zhi followed behind him and saw Meng Yuanqiu tapping his toes on the ground. Sometimes he was light and sometimes heavy. When light, he stepped on the grass and flew over, as if there was nothing. When he stepped hard, he stepped on the ground, making a loud noise, but it was just light or heavy. During this time, Meng Yuanqiu had already practiced to complement each other. Under the heavy step, his body moved forward quickly, and with the help of a light stride, he flew and extended, seemingly slow but actually urgent, the weight and weight depended on his heart. Mo Zhi saw that his footwork was completely natural, and he was actually a master. Unparalleled lightness of footwork.

Mo Zhi saw it in his eyes and imitated it with his feet. At first, the confusion between light and heavy made him farther away from Meng Yuanqiu. But although Meng Yuanqiu's back was facing each other, it seemed like there were eyes in the back of his head. Every time Mo Zhi fell behind, he would slow down. The increased speed allowed Mo Zhi to catch up, and Mo Zhi took the opportunity to observe his pace again. The two of them walked forward like this for several miles, when Meng Yuanqiu suddenly stepped down and sank with an extremely heavy force. Mud was splashed everywhere, and Mo Zhi Feeling something in his heart, he suddenly remembered that when he entered the valley, Leng Can had used the "Falling Frost Technique" to test his own injuries. At this moment, he saw Meng Yuanqiu's foot sinking, exerting his strength like iron, which was the wonderful achievement of the "Falling Frost Technique".

Mo Zhifu reached his soul and immediately understood: "It turns out that Meng Guzhu's light skill uses the sinking power of the falling frost skill to move forward, and then uses light steps to assist, trying to extend the distance of the sweep. Such a wonderful idea of ​​light skill , if you practice to the highest level, wouldn’t it mean that you prioritize everything and reach everything?”

He has always been very smart, and just thinking in the flash of lightning in his mind has already given him 70% to 80% of the ideas. It turns out that there is indeed a light skill under Hanye Valley's martial arts. The other sects and light skills are all aimed at Extremely quick and light, Han Ye Gu's Qing Gong uses the concentrated strength of the "Falling Frost Kung Fu" to achieve kinetic energy, followed by a succession of light and heavy. When practiced to such perfection, there is no trace of heaviness at all. On the contrary, it is possible to transform a huge amount of power into just a few centimeters, just like snow falling from the sky into a tiny fingertip. However, it is extremely difficult when you first learn it. When you reach the exit of Liufang Cliff, Mo Zhi can only see it clearly. The power of this step, and how much it depends on the heart, is a fantasy.

Meng Yuanqiu stood up at the entrance of the cave early. He turned around and saw Mo Zhi mixing garlic at his feet. He stumbled over and followed him. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and a look of approval flashed in his eyes, but then it dissipated and turned into a look of disgust, saying: "You This kid, why is Qing Gong so sloppy? I just moved forward with 10% Qing Gong, and I have already left you far away. Shen Muchuan and Yu Xuanzong also don't know why they watch their disciples practice Qing Gong on weekdays, but the basic skills are so terrible , that’s all, you can get out of this cave first and then seek a way out of the blade wind.”

Mo Zhi gasped for air, sweating all over his body, and felt a burst of heat. He looked forward. It turned out that although he had been in Liufang Cliff for many days, he still didn't know where the entrance was. In the cave in front of him, there was a faint light and the sound of wind. It is like thunder that reaches the ears, and it is completely different from the sound of swallows and warblers in Liufang Cliff.

"What, are you afraid?"

Mo Zhi rolled his eyes and said, "It's not the heroes you're afraid of, I'll go now!"

He was aroused by Meng Yuanqiu and moved forward boldly. Just a few inches into the cave, he was already shivering all over. It turned out that there was a completely different world inside and outside the cave. There was warmth behind him, but in front of him was

hidden

As the wind loomed, he suddenly thought: "Master Meng Gu just taught me to fly here. He must have wanted me to warm up in case I was caught off guard by the cold wind. This old boy didn't say anything.

But he has a good heart."

While he was thinking, he walked toward the other end of the cave. After a few steps, Meng Yuanqiu's voice came from behind again: "Boy, if you are not stable, think about what you did when I came here."

See!"

But at this moment, Meng Yuanqiu's voice caused echoes everywhere, and the sound of the wind in front of him became more and more shrill, like complaints, sadness and anger. Suddenly, Mo Zhi's eyes turned white, but he saw something like a white dragon twisting at the exit at the other end of the cave.

Normally, when the strong wind roars by, there is nothing in front of you, and your ears are already aching from the sound of the wind.

Mo Zhi let out a long breath and thought to himself: "I didn't have time to watch the wind before, but what I saw now is really surprising. There can be such a powerful wind in the world."

Looking at the power of heaven and earth in front of him, he couldn't help but be frightened by the power. He never moved forward. When he came to the entrance of the cave, the strong wind was almost at hand, and his whole body was cold. Mo Zhi reached out of the cave and in just a moment, his palm was already

The pain came back, and when he looked again, his entire palm was first pale, and then turned red, as if he had been hit by dozens of people at once. Mo Zhi stuck out his tongue, and sweat was already dripping from his forehead.

"Boy, are you dead? The Mo family is so strong that they are not afraid of death. Could it be that they are afraid of a gust of wind?"

"Stop irritating me!" Mo Zhi turned around and shouted, gritting his teeth, he jumped out of the cave.

Just two steps out of the cave, Mo Zhi felt a wave of invisible and mountain-shattering force, which seemed to lift him into the air. It came violently, and the crazy air flow rushed into his nose and mouth, blowing him away.

Can't shout, can't breathe

, his whole body felt as if he was standing in a mountain torrent, bearing no weight. Mo Zhi took several steps back and was more than seven feet out of the cave entrance. He suddenly recalled what Meng Yuanqiu had just said: "If your footing is unstable, think about your footwork."

What you see above is what you get.”

Mo Zhi stood in a dangerous place, his whole mind and body fighting against the blade wind to prevent himself from being blown into the dangerous situation. He could only roughly recall Meng Yuanqiu's steps just now in his mind, but as soon as he could think about it, he was blown away by the wind again.

He jumped a few feet and almost fell.

"Boy."

Mo Zhi suddenly raised his head and looked up, only to see Meng Yuanqiu standing in the wind. He was wearing a raincoat that was heavy and close to his body. His beard and hair were flying, but he was standing on the ground like a cone, with his hands behind his back. He was not moving at all under the blade wind. This was useless.

To him, the force of this powerful wind was like a breeze in the mountains. Together with his words at this moment, he could actually hear them very clearly under the howling wind. The sound reached his ears, as deep as iron.

"You failed to learn the steps I just taught you?"

Mo Zhi couldn't say a word at this moment, he just lowered his head to resist the force of the wind, but still retreated step by step.
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