Fei Jie said coldly with a dark face: "Of course I am not qualified to question the exercises Master Wu Zhu passed on to Fan Xian, but I am curious, why didn't you teach him yourself? After all, he is only five years old, even if he really He is talented, but for such a dangerous matter, as his mother's servant, you should be watching from the sidelines."
What he said made sense. Since Wu Zhu had left this nameless zhenqi formula next to Fan Xian's infant, he was naturally obliged to ensure that Fan Xian would not have any problems practicing it.
Fan Xian glanced at Wu Zhu in embarrassment, but he fixed his eyes on the black cloth covering his eyes all the time.
Wu Zhu said slowly: "I didn't leave this to the young master, this is left to the young master by the young lady."
"Mechanical." Fei Jie didn't want to offend the blind man at first, but at this moment he showed his strength, "Your cultivation base is so high, if you just give me a few pointers, Fan Xian wouldn't be able to practice so dangerously."
Wu Zhu paused, then suddenly said: "I haven't practiced any true qi."
After saying this, he turned around and left gracefully, leaving behind the stunned master and apprentice in the room.
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"What did he just say?"
"He said that he hadn't practiced... What's true, and what's more, the two words are particularly vicissitudes."
Seeing Fan Xian's pretentious appearance, Fei Jie was furious. He couldn't figure out where this five-year-old kid had learned so many witticisms from the countryside.
"It's really hard to imagine that a person with no internal strength can be tied with Liuyun Sanshou among the four great masters."
"Although Ye Liuyun was still using the sword at that time, he hadn't practiced Sanshou yet."
"Teacher." Fan Xian asked respectfully, "Is it possible for a person to be as formidable as Uncle Wu Zhu without internal energy?"
Fei Jie frowned and thought for a while, then said, "Then unless every movement of his is terribly precise, then he can use the iron drill in his hand to penetrate the opponent's vitals before they have time to react."
Fan Xian naturally remembered the night when he just came into this world, the blind boy was carrying himself on his back, holding an iron rod that kept dripping blood in his hand.
"However... this kind of speed and strength should not be achievable by humans."
Fei Jie shook his head, suddenly coughed twice, and quickly sat down on the edge of the desk, looking at Fan Xian solemnly: "Little guy, if you can stop practicing this kind of kung fu, it's best not to practice it. Your things, I can guarantee that in the future only others will be afraid of you."
"I will think about it, teacher." Fan Xian replied very maturely.
Fei Jie thought for a while, went to the bedside to take out a small medicine sachet, and handed it into Fan Xian's little hand: "Here, this medicine is very expensive. If you fail in your practice in the future, remember to take one and take it with plenty of water. Clothes."
Holding the medicine bag in his hand, Fan Xian knew that the medicine must be very precious, so he nodded, "Thank you teacher for giving me the medicine."
Fei Jie looked at the grown-up child in front of him with a smile, and suddenly said, "Isn't it strange? Obviously, I was forced by your father to come to Danzhou to teach you, so why am I still treating you so well?"
Fan Xian didn't speak, but just looked at him with a grateful expression.
Fei Jie shook his head with a smile, and patted Fan Xian's head, "Maybe I'm really old, and I'm really happy to be able to lead a student as smart as you."
"Now, don't think about the Earl's Mansion in the capital." Fei Jie said seriously, "Although you are still young, I hope you will remember what I said next."
Seeing that the teacher spoke cautiously, Fan Xian hurriedly stood at attention and listened.
"The affairs of your family are much more complicated than you imagined. It involves not only your own life or death, but also more lives, so you must be cautious. When you grow up In the past few years, you have to learn to protect yourself, so that you will be more capable of protecting others in the future."
"Who...will we protect in the future?" Fan Xian was a little puzzled.
Fei Jie smiled and pointed to his nose: "For example, someone like me who can't break away from you."
Fan Xian nodded his head half-understood, thinking to himself, this matter seems really complicated, as a human being in two lifetimes, he still can't figure out what these old comrades are playing.
"Okay, you go back to your room first, remember to take good care of yourself, it's best not to practice that evil sect's domineering kung fu."
Fan Xian returned to his room honestly, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Wu Zhu sitting quietly in the corner, without lights, it was dark, but the black cloth over his eyes was more dense than the night. Viscous like ink.
"Uncle." Fan Xian bowed his head and saluted.
Wuzhu's voice came from the corner, straight and quiet: "The book is divided into two volumes, the first volume is called Overbearing, and the second volume has no name. This is the book left by the lady, so in the I was by your side when you were young. I haven’t practiced these exercises in the human world, so I can’t teach you, but I think since it’s called the domineering scroll, it’s normal to be a bit more domineering... If there’s a problem with the practice, it’s you The problem."
After saying this, a piece of black cloth disappeared from Fan Xian's eyes.
"What a simple and rude explanation, what an indifferent and eccentric person." Fan Xian sighed, climbed onto the bed, took out the unknown book from the hidden compartment, thinking in his heart, in fact, he was in the process of practicing kung fu. , He also discovered that after the true energy filled the dantian, it did not follow the meridian according to the mind, but part of it went against the channel of the Xufu, and directly poured into the snow mountain pass above the kidney gate in the lower back.
The snow-capped mountain passes through the spine. No matter what Fan Xian learned from Fei Jie in his previous life or this life, he knows that the nerve bundles there go straight to the brain, which is the most critical part of the human body. If you are not careful, you will be disabled and paralyzed on the bed .
However, Fan Xian's daily nap meditation, the domineering true energy cultivated in his body, will become much calmer and quieter after crossing the snow-capped mountain in his lower back, and the manic feeling will go away, and his whole body will be relaxed. Ty, it's like eating ice cream in summer.
Since he was one year old, he has practiced like this. Did he practice wrongly from the beginning? Fan Xian didn't have the confidence to take a wrong path on the martial arts path in this world, but he was like a person who quenched his thirst by drinking poison, unable to shake off the shackles of this kind of happiness. If you stop practicing now, the domineering qi in your body will break through your stinky skin one day.
The blind Wuzhu said that if he can't practice well, it's Fan Xian's own problem.
At this moment, Fan Xian was thinking, to practice or not to practice, this is the real question.