In the next half month, Du Xuan lived a busy and leisurely life.

Leisure is because this is his "recovery" day. There is nothing else except someone comes to him to make some rules every day. Busy is his practice.

In addition to the 24-hour uninterrupted true qi meridian, he began to practice various martial arts recorded in the "Sunflower Book".

The most famous and well-known thing about "Sunflower Book" is its terrifying speed. Du Xuan naturally chose its light skills first.

The light skills in "Sunflower Book" are a body technique called Shifangshi. This is a very domineering light skills. He abandoned the long-distance journey, leveraging the force, phantom tracking, light body lifting and other requirements, and only pursues the extreme explosion within a short straight line distance. As long as there is no obstacle in the front, he can arrive in an instant, and he can be called a ghost like a charm.

It can be said that this is a body technique specially used for fighting and fighting, and the most suitable one is the assassin. It is also very suitable for Du Xuan's mission.

In addition, Du Xuan only chose the fingering method of Qiansi Hand. He chose it because it can assist in the cultivation of the true qi, which is also very helpful for the cultivation of the Xuanyin Needle, a hidden weapon. Du Xuan knew very well that he could not chew too much martial arts, so he did not dabbled in too many martial arts.

Whoosh-

Du Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, almost unshakable. One figure after another appeared in the room, east, west, south, north, up, down, left and right, everywhere, appearing and disappearing from time to time. However, there were only four afterimages in the room at the same time, which was his current limit.

"Someone is here!" Suddenly, Mr. Bu reminded.

Hearing this, Du Xuan's body shook and instantly arrived on the bed. After a while, footsteps came from Du Xuan's ears.

"Forty-two steps! It's less than one step away from yesterday. It seems that this is my current limit. If you don't make a big breakthrough in your cultivation, it's hard to make another big progress."

Du Xuan thought to himself, Feng Yi pushed the door forward with great strides. "Brother Fang, you are still lying on the bed. It's time to get down to move. Today you are about to start on duty!"

"What? Brother Feng, my injury has not healed yet?" Du Xuan quickly sat up and said.

"Now the palace is the time to hire people, who cares about you? You are already taken care of enough, and other people will start working in ten days." Feng Yi waved his hand and said, "Besides, your work is easy. You are on duty at the Sili Supervisory Supervisory and sit there every day to read memorials, which is no different from recuperating from injury."

"I can't repay the great kindness of the governor to me in this life!" Du Xuan pretended to be moved, and after getting up, he stuffed a silver note to Feng Yi. "Brother Feng, the governor is the most important place in the inner court. If you have any attention, you have to tell me. Don't make a joke as soon as I went there, and it would be a shame to the governor!"

"Don't worry, we are our own family, can I still embarrass you?" Feng Yi had already gained seven or eight thousand taels of benefits from Du Xuan these days, so he naturally agreed.

The work of Silijian is mainly about printing, pen, and eunuchs like him, all the small things he has had are insignificant little things, and even these little things are not his turn to decide, just give him a suggestion. Therefore, after avoiding those little plots, the work is very easy. If it weren't for not being able to practice martial arts here, it would be no different from his previous cultivation.

Just like that, more than half a month has passed.

At night, looking at the dark outside the window and only scattered stars shining, Du Xuan couldn't hold back the restlessness in his heart.

"Old Master Bu, I have been honing my martial arts for a month. If I continue to practice like this, I will not make much progress in a short period of time. I have to conduct actual combat. Look, which level should I find in my first battle?" Du Xuan asked.

Mr. Bu pondered for a moment and said, "Your combat power is now steadily entering the first-class. However, actual combat, especially life-and-death battle, is a completely different thing. On the spot, it changes rapidly. You should be safer. Find a second-rate expert as your opponent first!"

"Then let Yin Zheng! Even if it is the first battle, it cannot be too stress-free!" Du Xuan quickly thought of the candidate.

Yin Zheng, the Dongchang Seal, is the biggest of his position except for Liu Zhi. He can achieve this position because he is Liu Zhi's confidant, and his outstanding martial arts skills.

Yin Zheng is tall, nine feet tall, with a rough face. No one would have thought he was a eunuch outside. He practiced the 13th Taibao Heng practiced Qigong, which few people practiced. He heard that he was a big road man, but his power after he was trained was really extraordinary. Over the years, he has been on the front line of suppressing folk warriors on behalf of Liu Zhi, causing countless bloody sins.

Du Xuan chose him not because of the outbreak of justice, but because Yin Zheng had just held a celebration meeting for the Great Zhoutian two days ago, which was considered to be the top of a second-rate master. Moreover, Liu Zhi also gave him a bottle of citrul pill to prepare for citrul. If he took Yin Zheng down, he would kill two birds with one stone.

Du Xuan did not act impatiently and waited until midnight before he flew out and flew towards Yin Zhe's residence.

Silently, all the guards and eunuchs on duty were stabbed into the acupoints by Du Xuanxuan's Yin Needle. Their whole body was stiff and they could not move. Immediately, he flew away, like a cage of blue smoke, and instantly arrived in front of Yin Zheng's bedroom door.

Without a moment of hesitation, the true energy flowed, and he collided and hit him, "bang--" the door burst open. Then, the left hand waved, and four true energy like a wandering silk rushed up like a shot. At the same time, the right hand bounced, and the Xuanyin needle shot straight into Yin Zhe's eyes like a sharp arrow.

Yin Zheng is skilled in horizontal practice, and Yu Qingzhi is indeed not good at it, but the intuition brought by years of fighting is very sensitive. Before Du Xuan hit the door, he was already awakened. Feeling the sharp aura that followed, his hands folded in front of him, and a golden light appeared, dinging, like the sound of gold and iron, and the Xuanyin needle was completely shaken away.

However, he wanted to get up, but he couldn't do it. Du Xuan's thousand-wire force wrapped around his legs like a rope. Although it was quickly broken by his protective true energy, the instantaneous pulling force made him fall on the bed again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In just one moment, Du Xuan's body was like a floating shadow, and he pointed at Yin Zhe's four fatal points, heart, Tan Zhong, and Mingmen with Xuan Yin.

The 13th Taibao practiced Qigong in Dacheng really turned out to be extraordinary. Even these fatal points contain infinite strength, and his knuckles hurt.

However, Yin Zheng was obviously even more miserable. Although his Qigong cover was not there, the sharpness of the Xuanyin needle like a sword made him scream.

Du Xuan knew it was not good when he heard the sound. He used his hands and thousands of silk hands to come out, and one after another, a series of silk qi flew out like a spirit snake dancing, wrapping around Yin Zheng. He didn't ask for anything else, but just wanted to destroy his balance.

Yin Zheng was simply crazy. He had never had such a miserable battle in a battle that he could not stand up. He barely swung a few air punches and wanted to gain some time, but it was useless. Instead, he stabbed his own acupoints more than a dozen more.

"Who, who are you? Do you dare to fight me fairly with my grandpa?"

Yin Zheng roared, but Du Xuan didn't care. His body was like an electric shuttle, and the Xuanyin needle burst into pieces, piercing his major acupoints, trying to find the cover for his horizontal practice in the shortest time.

Yin Zhe obviously knew this and no longer wanted to stand up and fight back. His hands and feet moved together, like wheels, and the golden energy was like a tide, striving to prevent the wind and rain from being protected. He knew that when the sound came, someone would come, and the opponent would not dare to waste it with him.

In fact, this is true, Du Xuan was quite anxious. He knew that as long as he asked the old man, he would definitely know that his opponent was in a scoop, but he was unwilling to do so. He was first-rate and second-rate, and he practiced the ultimate martial arts and asked for help. That was too embarrassing.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang..."

When Du Xuan saw that Yin Zhe was defending with all his strength, he also changed his strategy and stepped forward. With the rapid movement of ten directions, his hand was like a butterfly passing through the defense barrier, pointing at his key points with one finger.

That's right, Du Xuan just needs to use his speed to test the location of his cover.

"Tait--"

There was already footsteps coming from afar, and Du Xuan ignored them. Suddenly, he pointed at his right foot. With a leaking sound, most of Yin Zhe's golden energy dissipated.

Du Xuan understood at that time that his cover was the Yongquan point at the bottom of his foot. That is, time pointed at his left foot. Now, Yin Zheheng's practice of kung fu was completely broken, as weak as an ordinary person. Du Xuan did not hesitate at all, and bounced his fingers, and the Xuanyin needle flew out and pierced into his heart.

This time, without any obstacles, Yin Zhe's heart was broken and died.

"Old Bu, where is the Ching Mai Pill?" Du Xuan had heard the strong wind whistling from the master, and dared not delay any more.

"It's in the box under his bed!" Mr. Bu replied immediately.

Du Xuan slapped it with a palm, and the bed and box were broken. He took the bottle, flew up and broke out of the roof. At the same time, the thousand silk hands spread out again, and seven or eight gossils woven into a net, covering his body.

Sure enough, as soon as he flew out, what greeted him was the whistling sharp arrow. Thousands of threads twisted and removed the force, blocking them all, and then suddenly shook, shattered with a bang, turning into thousands of cold stars, sprinkling in all directions. For a moment, screams continued.

Du Xuan took advantage of the force on the roof, and his body was like a strong arrow. He instantly appeared on a big tree ten feet away. The guards who rushed to the roof were all stunned. Then, after a few flashes, Du Xuan completely disappeared into the night.
Chapter completed!