Chapter 48 Demon? Inner demon!

It snowed all night and stopped in the early morning.

The entire Yaowang Valley is covered in silver, with lush branches and jade trees, like a fairyland.

Feng Jiuxiao and Pang Shiwu rested one night in the guest room in the valley. At dawn, they went out for a walk early.

The boys from the valley have already come out to clear the snow. Their snow clearing tools are quite complete, and the division of labor is clear and orderly. Some are responsible for shoveling the snow to clear the road, some are responsible for clearing the remaining snow, some are responsible for loading the piles of snow onto the trolley, and some are responsible for it.

A cart carries the snow away.

They cooperate with each other tacitly, and they can advance and retreat freely. It must be a tacit understanding developed through years of practice.

There are many places marked as forbidden areas in the valley. In order to avoid suspicion, the two of them only chose some wide main roads for walking.

The two of them walked very slowly. The main purpose of the walk was to carefully appreciate the amazing snowy scenery of Yaowang Valley.

The air after the sudden snowfall was unusually cold, but also fresh and refreshing.

Feng Jiuxiao asked: "How is your recent homework?"

Pang Shiwu chuckled and said, "I learned a few more poems by heart."

Feng Jiuxiao said: "Come and listen!"

Pang Shishi cleared his throat with a cough, raised his head and chest, and imitated the literati in reciting poems, with exaggerated movements, shaking his head and saying: "The plum snow is fighting for the spring but it refuses to fall, Sao Ren Pavilion's pen review. The plum snow is three points white, the snow is white."

But it loses the fragrance of plum blossoms."

Feng Jiuxiao said: "This is Lu Meipo's poem. There are many trees in Yaowang Valley, but there is only a lack of plum trees."

Pang Shishi said: "Yes, if you don't tell me, I haven't noticed that there is really only one missing plum tree. Gongsun Valley Master is elegant and romantic, so he must like the three friends of Suihan. There are both pines and bamboos, but there is only one missing winter plum tree. Could it be a little sad?"

Feng Jiuxiao said: "Well, it is really possible. Valley Master Gongsun is also a sad person. By the way, how have you been practicing your martial arts recently?"

Pang Shishi smiled and said provocatively: "You have achieved a small success! Two moves?"

Feng Jiuxiao said: "Okay!"

Before he finished speaking, a "cavalry charge" hit Pang Shiwu's chest!

Strike like lightning! No warning!

Pang Shiwu couldn’t help but be shocked!

Retreat in a hurry!

It's a pity that he was hit by Feng Jiuxiao's fist! Although the force was extremely light, like a dragonfly touching water, in a sense, Pang Shiwu had been severely injured at this time! He might even be a dead person!

Pang Shiwu said with a pale face: "Why do you take action as soon as you say you will take action without even saying hello?"

Feng Jiuxiao said solemnly: "When you travel in the world, you must always be on guard against sudden attacks from others! If I want to kill you, do I still have to say hello to you?"

Pang Shishi was shocked and stopped worrying. He said loudly: "Okay! Come again!" After saying that, he rushed towards Feng Jiuxiao like a wild horse!

This time he attacks!

Strike first to gain the upper hand!

Pang Shiwu has been practicing martial arts very hard recently, and he steals teachers here and there when he has nothing to do. I don’t know where he learned a set of long boxing recently. There are 18 moves in total, called the Eighteen Arhat Fist. Pang Shishi was "failed miserably" just now, and after being severely injured, he "knows that"

"Shame then be brave" actually made this ordinary entry-level boxing technique so powerful that it became as powerful as a rainbow!

Feng Jiuxiao lowered her realm to strictly control her true energy, and used the same third realm to fight with him. The two of them fought fast, each showing their magical powers. In a short time, the two of them performed dozens of moves, and Pang Shiwu used all the moves of Luohan Fist.

Once, some moves were repeated several times, and at the same time, many strange moves were used, all of which were stolen from some heroes. Although they are only scales and claws and are not complete, the important thing is that every move can be used.

The greatest power, and what's even more powerful is that Pang Shiwu manages to switch the moves of these different schools freely, as smoothly as a set of martial arts.

The antelope hangs its horns and there is no trace to be found.

Feng Jiuxiao praised: "Not bad! There are a few places that could be more powerful if adjusted slightly." The two of them kept fighting with each other as fast as they could. Feng Jiuxiao explained the moves as he went, pointing out that Pang Shishi could make some moves even further.

Every time Pang Shishi heard something, he would use that move casually, adjusting the position, speed, and strength based on Feng Jiuxiao's opinion, until Feng Jiuxiao nodded. In the end, Feng Jiuxiao didn't even need to nod, Pang Shishi could feel it himself.

As long as there is no obvious change in power, he will change and adjust his moves over and over again until he is satisfied!

Although Pang Shiwu had only reached the third level of martial arts, he had already reached the peak of the third level. The two fisted and kicked, causing snowflakes on the ground to fly all over the sky!

Pang Shishi's fight with Feng Jiuxiao today can be said to have laid a solid foundation for the rapid development of martial arts in the future! Although internal strength cannot be achieved overnight, the vision and state of mind of martial arts practice have risen to a very high level since then! It can make Feng Jiuxiao like this

Not everyone has the opportunity to be a sparring partner with a top master!

Feng Jiuxiao suddenly remembered that she had used strength to break through the realm in the past, and said: "I am now fighting you with the power of the four realms. If your acupuncture points have not been opened, use them to receive my blow. Let me see if you can also use it.

Break through the realm with force?"

Pang Shiwu knew that Feng Jiuxiao had once used the power of Mr. He as the bodyguard to break through the three realms, so he was not surprised and said: "Okay, I will give it a try. If I can do it, it will be the best!"

Feng Jiuxiao struck with a palm, and Pang Shishi collided head-on without dodging!

One palm hit several large points on the chest!

Pang Shishi felt his chest shake, and he was so shocked that he took three steps back.

Feng Jiuxiao asked: "How is it?"

Pang Shiwu concentrated on his luck, shook his head, and sighed: "Nothing has changed, just a surge of energy and blood. It seems that it varies from person to person!"

Feng Jiuxiao thought for a while and had a guess in his mind, but the answer could not be explained clearly to Pang Shishi. He ruled out many factors, and only one factor might be the reason for the difference between the two! That is that Feng Jiuxiao had practiced cultivation since he was a child.

After learning other martial arts, the structure of meridians and the movement of inner energy will be different from those of other people.

Feng Jiuxiao comforted him: "With your current martial arts skills, entering the border has already exceeded my imagination! Although the way to break through the border with strength is not accessible, we still have a second way! After a while, I will take you to a place.

There are the remains of an ice crocodile and a fire dragon. I guess there are still many treasures that have not been weathered, which will definitely help improve your skills!"

Pang Shishi said: "Is it the nameless valley you mentioned where the miasma spreads for hundreds of miles?"

Feng Jiuxiao said: "That's right! I think there is something more important there! The ice crocodile and the fire dragon are just guarding the treasure!"

Pang Shishi said: "Those two ancient beasts are ancient treasures themselves. How can there be more important treasures than them?"

Feng Jiuxiao looked into the distance with deep eyes, "It should be!"

Suddenly, a hearty laughter seemed to come from the sky, "Master Gongsun Valley! I'm here to pay homage to the village again today, can you tell me a little bit about it?" The voice contained superior internal power, and could be heard clearly for miles around. The echoes were stirring and lasting.

!

Feng Jiuxiao and Pang Shishi looked at each other and smiled, "Here we come!"

A gray shadow came across the rainbow.

Gongsun Zhicheng, dressed in a Confucian shirt, floated in front of the two of them. "They were really on time and came with their meal in hand. Young Master Feng, let's go have a bowl of porridge first and try our herbal eight-treasure porridge!"

Feng Jiuxiao said: "Okay."

The people outside the valley seemed to be used to it, and they shouted again after a while.

Gongsun Zhicheng said: "Every time they shouted three times, it happened to be the time for us to finish eating. Then they started to harass us with the music of the piano. There was once a disciple who couldn't stand the temptation and went out privately, but they sent him back again.

But people have become demented. To them, any disciple is just a chess piece to blackmail me, but it is worthless to them, so they will not take the life and death of the disciples in the valley at all. It is precisely because there are

Having learned from this experience, many disciples saw clearly the consequences of leaving the valley, which increased their determination and perseverance to resist."

The three of them finished the eight-treasure porridge quickly. Feng Jiuxiao said: "Valley Master, your eight-treasure porridge has a strange taste. Did you add eight kinds of medicinal materials?"

Gongsun Zhicheng said: "Although we call it the Eight Treasures, we just follow the old name. Strictly speaking, there are at least twenty-four Chinese herbal medicines in it!"

Pang Shishi was a little surprised and said: "Twenty-flavored medicine? But this porridge tastes sweet and doesn't taste a trace of medicine?"

Gongsun Zhicheng said rather arrogantly: "Originally, the flavor of each medicinal material is very strong, but all things in the world are mutually reinforcing each other. Once the many medicinal flavors are combined, they cancel each other out when mixed together, leaving only the fragrance of rice. This is my strength."

Feng Jiuxiao praised: "Awesome!"

The title of King of Medicine is indeed well-deserved!

Gongsun Zhicheng said: "Why don't we go to the mouth of the valley to meet these experts?"

Feng Jiuxiao spread her hands forward and said, "Okay, Valley Master please go ahead!"

As the three of them approached the mouth of the valley, a string music just happened to sound.

The music style is lingering and pathos, full of exotic sentiments!

The stringed instrument sounds neither like a pipa nor a guzheng.

Feng Jiuxiao secretly thought: Could it be the Uyghur Dongbula?

Coming out of the valley, you can still see the red maples in late autumn, like fire, and the heaven and earth are so solemn.

A huge Persian carpet was filled with people in strange clothes.

Two men, eight women.

Feng Jiuxiao remembered meeting four of them.

A bearded man, the leader, Maimaiti.

Three stunningly beautiful exotic sisters, Azina, Nahar, and Nanwu Bahar.

The reason why I was so impressed was because at that time, four people from Lingxiao City wanted to tease the three sisters, and the two sides almost came to blows! Later, the bearded man said that he and San Qin Gongzi Liancheng were friends, so both sides withdrew their troops. The other three sisters were very charming.

, so beautiful that Feng Jiuxiao still remembers it fresh.
To be continued...