Xinghun looked at the grimace beside him, looking at his face, and he didn't understand what he was thinking. When the blue and white wine pot with his middle finger and index finger was shaking, he smiled and said, "Do you want to ask why I can avoid your sword and appear behind you? Also, why can I know that your Eighth Prince tells lies again?"

When the face saw Xinghun guessing the problem in his heart, even though his personality and posture were cold and cynical, he was still a little embarrassed. He nodded, and seemed to want to ask but dare not ask. The following questions were fine, but the previous questions were mentioned in Taiyi Door. It may involve martial arts secrets, which is a taboo in the martial arts world. He is now Xinghun's brother, but after all, he does not know him enough, and there are still many taboos in some places.

Even if he didn't say anything about the face, Xinghun probably guessed what he thought, and nodded with a smile and said, "Ghostface, since you are my brother, I will naturally not hide anything from you. My subordinates do not raise waste, but to those who are capable, as long as you don't let me down, I will definitely not let you down."

"Actually, the question you are thinking is very simple. You can do it by practicing the magical sound of heaven. Heaven has its own destiny and God is destined to it. This technique will never be destined to you. The system of enlightening the sword heart allows you to devote yourself to the learning of swordsmanship throughout your life, and other exercises are obstacles to you."

"The magical sound of heaven is a magical skill. Although it is a magical forbidden technique, at least I have not found any danger yet. The main significance of its technique is to use internal force to activate the origin of internal power of the martial artist, and to cooperate with various tones to influence the thinking and vision of the opponent. It is easy to say, but it is very difficult to do. The reason why I was able to defeat the strong that night was because of the sound caused by the black and white fan."

"As for your Eighth Prince, it's even simpler. When a person lies, his heartbeat and expression will change slightly. As long as you pay attention to the details, this is not absolute. Some people's minds can completely cover everything."

There were three people when they arrived, and four people when they left. Han Ting and Bai Xue were dressed in men, but after all, they were still women. Although the children in the world did not pay attention to details, they still had to distinguish between men and women. Fortunately, their ** is light, and they can ride one horse together. When the four set off with smiles, the east had already set off a slight first sun.

Dewdrops shrouded on the green leaves, accompanied by the breath of life.

Star Soul looked at the warm and gentle glory and couldn't help laughing generously: "The opportunity is rare, it's still early, so we climb high and look at the sun."

"Jia—" Amid the roar, he pulled the reins tightly and rode the horse without waiting for others to answer. Xinghun's riding technique was very rude. If it were not supported by internal force, he would have been knocked off the horse. He was an absolute otaku in his previous life, and equestrianism was simply poor to him. Although he used proficient psychology when using Tianmo Fantasy Sound, he really had no idea about this.

But so what if he doesn't know, he always has a solution. After coming to the Central Plains world, some things made him grow very fast. What satisfies him the most is not learning martial arts, but adapting to the world. This allows him to be at ease. Even if his martial arts is not enough, he can kill his enemies by relying on his own talents and strategies.

Taiyidaomen is located among the mountains and is the most handsome place outside the imperial capital. Although it is not in the imperial capital, it is the closest place to the imperial capital.

When the three of them reached the top of the mountain, the rising sun rose, which was the most beautiful scenery in the world. Star Soul looked at such a grand scene and smiled and opened his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the sun and the moon. Such ambition and a splendid graceful attitude immediately made Han Ting and Bai Xue who were rushing behind him look at him.

"I guessed that you were here for a long time. I finally arrived after waiting for so long. It was really not easy. If you hadn't entered the Taiyi Door Place, you would have died for many times." A sudden voice sounded, and the man wearing a mask on his face stood strangely at the highest point of the mountain with a long sword on his face.

Xinghun stopped Bai Xue and the grimace who wanted to take action, and smiled and said, "Oh! Is that true? Then I have to thank you for showing mercy. Tell me! Are you the subordinate of the Third Prince or the Tenth Prince?"

The person who came to the house said: "When I went down the Iron Sword Gate: Duan Gao——"

But before he could finish speaking, Xinghun interrupted: "Hey, hey——I don't have any interest in who you are. I just want to know if you are the third prince or the tenth prince."

As soon as this said, Duan Gao's face changed, and he roared from his heart with anger: "Young man is arrogant, I will not be a human being if I don't kill you today."

"I'm just a peak in the great martial arts realm. Do you really think you are a character? You're in your forties or fifties. After practicing for so many years, you're still in this state. If I were you, I would have died from the wall. I'm such a fool. If you have received such qualifications, no wonder the Iron Sword Sect is so declining."

Star Soul naturally saw the matter of the Iron Sword Sect from the file. After all, the information collected by Lin Tai is quite comprehensive. The Iron Sword Sect is of first-class strength in the Xuanling Empire, but in the Central Plains world, it is like a stone in the sea, and it is not worth mentioning. There is nothing surprising about the sword art among the sects, and all the personnel are sharp swords made of iron. The same sect is a sect that cultivates swords, compared with the famous Yijian Sect, the two are like the difference between an elephant and an ant.

However, as Xinghun said, the best time for a martial artist to practice is actually twenty years after the age of ten. If you cannot break through the Great Martial Arts realm at this time, it will be like building a high wall, and the difficulty level is as much as ten times the previous one. As mentioned earlier, the first level of martial arts heaven is the realm of foundation building. The second level of martial arts heaven is the realm of cultivation warrior realm, and the third level of martial arts heaven is the beginning of the realm of martial arts cultivation.

Duan Hong has been practicing for forty or fifty years and is still at the peak of the Great Martial Arts Realm. She is indeed a person with mediocre intelligence.

Xinghun sneered with disdain, hooked his finger at Duan Hong, and said in contempt: "Of course I can do it. Speak with your strength! If you are older, I will definitely not be your opponent. And! I am in a good mood today, so I will give you a chance to be killed by me."

The white fan rotated and flew out between the sky, like the stars in the sky. It was as fast as lightning, and its power was more violent than the hidden weapon. If an ordinary person had suffered this attack, he would probably break his muscles and bones and become useless even if he was not dead. The hard fan bones revealed a sharp sharp edge, which was the most ideal killing weapon designed by the non-attacking Mo Sect. With the powerful internal power of the Star Soul, it can be said to be the magic weapon that warriors at the same level would not want to encounter the least.

You should know that the white fan is just an attack, the black fan is the main attack method of Star Soul, and the combination of the two fans is his true strength of Yin and Yang Fan Dance.

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Chapter completed!