The priest is a villain

Chapter 14 Life and death depend on each other 3

As soon as midnight arrived, the black face appeared in front of the hut. He was still dressed in black, holding his sword in his arms, and the expression on his face was like cold winter, as if he didn't care about everything, until Chu Ting After Xuan walked out of the hut, his face changed slightly.

Heimian nodded slightly and praised: "You are very punctual."

Chu Tingxuan looked back at him without saying a word, as if he hadn't accepted the fact that a stranger wanted to teach the Chu family's unique skills. Heimian ignored his emotions, took out a book from his arms and threw it on his clothes Go up, and said lightly: "Lian Gangjue's mentality."

Chu Tingxuan took the book with both hands, looked down, and found that there was nothing on the cover of the book, frowned and said, "How do I know it's true?"

An indescribable smile appeared on Heimian's expressionless face: "You have no choice, and you are not qualified to question it."

Chu Tingxuan's hands beside him clenched into fists unconsciously, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, then he slowly let go of his little hand, touched the cover of the book with nothing, nodded and said: "Okay, I will study it carefully .”

The black face: "Seven days, you only have seven days." Before Chu Tingxuan could react, he jumped up into the air and disappeared gracefully on the spot.

Chu Tingxuan watched the other party leave the open space where he was standing, and the emotions in his eyes became more and more intense. In order not to worry the people in the room, he stood in place and adjusted for a while before turning around and entering the room.

inside the room.

Feng Feichi sat on the bed bored. He started to sleep and nourish himself after the black face left during the day. At this time, he couldn't fall asleep in the middle of the night. He stared at the closed door for a while, and the door was closed after a while. Chu Tingxuan who had only left for a while pushed away.

This speed was beyond Feng Feichi's expectation, he looked at the other party with a confused face: "Teaching is over so soon?"

Chu Tingxuan shook his head, raised the book in his hand and said, "He gave me a book of mind."

"Oh." Feng Feichi nodded, and just about to move to the inside of the bed to make room for the other party to sleep, when he saw Chu Tingxuan looking like a studious baby, sitting cross-legged on the chair and began to read his mind.

Feng Feichi sat back again, looked at him and asked, "Aren't you sleepy?"

Chu Tingxuan shook his head: "I don't want to sleep."

Seeing his devoted face, Feng Feichi shrugged his shoulders and said, "Have you ever heard that haste makes waste?" With Chu Tingxuan's current small body, he is still imitating others and forgetting to eat and sleep. , the body can't stand it anymore.

"I'm really not sleepy," Chu Tingxuan said after a sudden pause after answering, "Actually, what he said is quite right."

Feng Feichi: "What did he say?" Was it stimulated?

Chu Tingxuan bowed his head: "I'm too weak." Because of his weakness, he can't do anything now, he can't protect his friends and he can't go home.

As the son of the lord, in the past no matter what he encountered, someone would handle it for him, even if he practiced martial arts, it was too late. For the first time, Chu Tingxuan felt powerless and felt that he was useless.

Feng Feichi was amused by the powerless look of his head hanging down, touched his chin and said, "Well, I didn't expect that ice cube is actually an honest man."

Chu Tingxuan: "..."

It may be that the black face and Feng Feichi's words played a role. In the following days, Chu Tingxuan seemed to be stimulated, looking at his mind all the time. He kept the notebook close to him, even when eating Also turn it out to see.

Feng Feichi was afraid that he would be too impatient and his understanding would not be solid. At first, he wanted to give him some hints, but he found that Chu Tingxuan's talent and the mental state he displayed in meditation every night were better than he expected, so he decided to give him some help. I'm too lazy to take care of it.

After a few days of recuperation, Feng Feichi's injury finally healed. After he walked around the bottom of the cliff for a few laps to understand the general layout, he ran to the cold pool every day while Chu Tingxuan was studying his mind. Practice in a hidden cave not far away.

The life and death of the Devil's Cult is very domineering, requiring martial arts practitioners to have never practiced any martial arts before practicing. Feng Feichi joined the Demon's Cult by coincidence in his previous life. Day and night, he practiced martial arts like crazy, but he couldn't break through the bottleneck of the tenth floor.

At this time, the reborn Feng Feichi has no strength to restrain a chicken, and is like a blank sheet of paper in martial arts. This is the best time to practice life and death.

One of the two was studying the mental method in the hut, and the other was practicing in the cave. It can be said that time flies.

On the evening of the seventh day, Feng Feichi practiced quickly today and returned to the hut early. When he opened the door, he found Chu Tingxuan sitting on the table with a silent expression on his face.

Feng Feichi leaned over and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Chu Tingxuan sat upright, pointed at the book on the table, and looked inquiringly: "I have read this heart method three times."

Feng Feichi was a little surprised by his speed, and seeing that he seemed dissatisfied with his results, he guessed a bit: "Didn't you understand?"

Chu Tingxuan nodded, and his tone was full of frustration: "Well, there are many places that I can't understand."

Feng Feichi sat down next to him, and he looked curiously at the book on the table, if he hadn't already possessed the Shaman of Life and Death, and the Shaman of Life and Death rejected all foreign skills, such as the peerless secrets of Liangang Jue, he would still have I really want to own it.

But although he had absolutely no evil thoughts towards Liangang, he still had curiosity. Feng Feichi looked at him with his hands on one side of his face and asked, "What don't you understand? Tell me? Maybe I, a layman, can help. you."

Chu Tingxuan frowned: "Everything else is fine, but there is one thing."

Feng Feichi: "What are you talking about?"

Chu Tingxuan: "Great injury and great sorrow, the state of being alone, the respect of ten thousand people."

Feng Feichi raised his eyebrows: "Is this in the mind?"

Chu Tingxuan nodded: "I always feel that this method is not Lian Gang Jue."

Feng Feichi was curious: "Why do you think so?"

Chu Tingxuan: "This way of thinking is too arrogant, and my father makes Lian Gang feel different, just like..."

Feng Feichi: "Like what?"

Chu Tingxuan tried to make an analogy: "It's like a weak woman who suddenly turned into a big man one day."

Feng Feichi laughed: "Liangangjue is such a powerful martial art, you actually describe it as a weak woman." Chu Tingxuan's fierce swordsmanship in his previous life is still fresh in his memory, and the ruthlessness in it is not inferior to Life and Death I'm afraid that the leader of the Chu Grand Alliance has something to hide from this precious son.

Chu Tingxuan's puzzled voice sounded: "Actually, my father never taught me the Liangang Jue. Do you think it's because..."

Halfway through the conversation, there was a knock on the door, and the two of them immediately shut their mouths. Chu Tingxuan opened the door and found that Hei Mian was standing outside the house with a cold expression on his face. The martial arts practitioners had good hearing. Their conversation just now must have been It made him listen to it completely.

Heimian waved at Chu Tingxuan with a cold face: "I know you have a lot of questions now."

Chu Tingxuan: "Will you tell me?"

Heimian nodded and said sincerely, "As long as you defeat me, you will know everything."

Chu Tingxuan raised his head suddenly: "How many floors have you reached in your Liangang Jue?"

Heimian glanced at him, and replied flatly: "The seventh floor."

Chu Tingxuan bowed his head and remained silent. It took his father more than 30 years to practice Liangang Jue to the ninth floor.

"In the next few years, I will try my best to teach you." Hei Mian looked at him, only half of his face was exposed because he was covering his face now, it was a pair of eyes with no emotion, but there was some kind of fanaticism In it, "If you can't hold on and die, that's good luck."

Chu Tingxuan naturally saw the strangeness of the other party, he gritted his teeth, raised his head and his face was full of determination: "Okay."