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Bulk cultivation of Li Tianpu's sword method, or direct reference to the five-pin Golden Dan realm, Ling Wang level of kung fu! This immediately reminded Song Shuhang of the set of swords that taught Li Tianxu when Qiqiaozi broke up.

Song Shuhang had been replaced in a dream into the life of 'Li Tianpu’. He personally experienced the whole process of Li Tianpu from a teenager with a strange disease, to the investor under the door of Taoist Daoist Akatsu, and eventually got a strange encounter.

In my memory, Akatsuko did teach Li Tianpu a set of swords‘ pointing directly at Golden Dan Avenue ’.

Even Song Shuhang watched the Taoist mayor of Akatsuko teach the art with his own eyes.

Unfortunately, when the original generation entered Li Tianxu's life, Taoist Taoist Taoist taught kung fu, memory was fragmented, filled with a sense of obscurity, some key points still jumped.

Moreover, Taoist mayor Qiaoqiaozi taught Li Tianxu's sword mantra in a language that Song Shuhang did not understand at all.

Ultimately, Song Shuhang only remembered a few swordsmanship shelves for this set of swordsmanship, and nothing else was gained.

“So, the mysterious Sword Technique hidden in front of the portrait is Li Tianpu's inheritance from Taoist Taoist mayor?” Song Shuhang's heart speculated.

As he pondered, Chu-chu had sat in the secret room and started staring at the four giant canvases. He was enlightened by God.

Four pairs of canvas with four different postures Li Tianpu. On the surface, when the four paintings are connected, is it just a delicate sword technique? But this should only be a superficial disguise, there must be some clue hidden in the four paintings that can ‘enlighten’ the sword trick.

Song Shuhang's gaze constantly moves back and forth on the canvas with his tiny vision - unfortunately, perhaps Song Shuhang's ‘enlightenment’ talent points are not enough. Apart from looking at Li Tianxu on the portrait in various poses, he can't really see what the depth of these four portraits is.

The disciple of the Chu family, from these four paintings, learned the subtle Sword Technique?

What a powerful value for enlightenment!

Song Shuhang's ghost sighed. He had even linked the four portraits to the image of Taoist Daoist Akatsu teaching swordsmanship in his mind, but still could not see a clue.

Is my enlightenment really that bad?

Or, I was doomed to this set of Sword Techniques, so in Li Tianpu's dream, Dao Qiao did not re-teach himself "Sword Techniques", but changed the technique of "Flame Knife" to teach him?

Was I born with a knife to chop people's material without a chance to play sword in my life?

Song Shuhang's thinking began to spread.

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By the way, if the four paintings are really Li Tianxu's swordsmanship... then why does this Sword Technique show up here?

Song Shuhang still remembers Yu Ruozi and him introducing the resentment between Chu Shushi and the False Swordsman. The Chu Shushi family got this Sword Tip ‘about 100 years ago’.

Then the entire disciple of the Chu family began silent cultivation, not passed on... unfortunately, there is no eternal secret in the world. For some reason, the news of Sword Technique was known by the swordsman next door. Then came the story of the False Swordsmen who, because of their greed, sparked resentment with Chu's family.

So here comes the question - about 100 years ago, Chu family got this Sword Technique? Where did they get it?

You know, Li Tianxuan was still jumping a few months ago. A month ago, the tragedy of a flying corpse in the sky appeared. The flying corpse appeared in front of him and the white honor.

Hundreds of years ago, how do the Chu family members get this Sword Technique from a five-pint Golden Dancing King? If Li Tianpu lost a Sword Technique a hundred years ago, wouldn't he listen?

Song Shuhang carefully recalled the dream of 'Li Tianpu Life’ at the time, but in his dream of 'Li Tianpu Life', there was no drama related to ‘Chu Shijia' or even the four canvases in front of him.

It is estimated that the plot belonged to a small detail that was‘ flashed past 'in the dream of the time.

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“Was it Li Tianxu himself who gave this Sword Technique to Chu's family 100 years ago?” Song Shuhang thought of the last possibility.

But this is also hard to say. The Chu family name is just a small non-fashionable family. Li Tianpu is a five-pin King of Jin Danling. There is no reason to give such a precious Sword Tip to a small family.

Uh, wait!

Perhaps it's possible. According to time, a hundred years ago, it was precisely when Li Tianpu's baby daughter fell ill. At that time, he had scattered all his family money only to delay his daughter's illness.

Perhaps Chu's predecessor just happened to have some treasure that Li Tianxuan urgently needed, so he switched to Li Tianxuan's "sword technique"?

“Nor is it right.” Song Shuhang quickly shook his head again to deny the possibility - as Li Tianxu's human being, even if he was extremely poor, it would not be possible to pass on his swordsmanship skills by accident to others.

Qiaojiao has the highest position in Li Tianxue's mind... This is clear after a lifetime of Li Tianxue Song Shuhang.

So, maybe this Sword Technique is Li Tiansha's original kung fu, or some of the kung fu he has collected in his life.

Because Song Shuhang remembers that before Li Tianpu's daughter was seriously ill, he had excellent luck. Before practicing five pints of Golden Dan, he collected a rich family for the brothers!

As Song Shuhang continued to think, Chuchu suddenly jumped from the ground in the room.

“So that's the secret of Sword Technique!” Chu chu smiled happily.

Got it? Did you realize that so soon? This Chuchu girl's enlightenment is against God! Song Shuhang's heart shocked, by comparison, his enlightenment was a scum.

“I feel like my enlightenment isn't bad either.” The Phantom of Song Shuhang - whether he practiced the Basic Fist of the Vajra, the Meditation of True Me, the Ten Thousand Miles of Gentlemen Act or the 'Palm Thunder' method, the pharmacist senior and the white honor have praised him for his enlightenment. And he seemed to be working on it very quickly.

… are the pharmacists' predecessors and the white honored comforting him?

Or -- does he really have nothing to do with the sword?

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In the Chamber of Secrets, Chuchu drew a small sword that he carried, and danced wildly in the Chamber of Secrets.

This sword technique doesn't seem to have much to offer at first glance.

Looks like a common basic sword technique.

But as Little Chu danced faster, this sword set gradually changed strangely. Swordsmanship is changing more and more, but eventually it converges into four swords.

Exactly the four swords set out by Li Tianxue on the middle wall of the secret room. The regurgitation is turned into four swords, but the four swords extend and can have 108 variations.

“Yikes!” Finally, Chu Chu stabbed a sword in the air.

A slight sword sounds on the short sword.

“All my life, I cast only one sword.” Xiao Chuchu said firmly in a fine tone. When her speech fell, the sound of the sword on her hand became louder.

Song Shuhang can sense the qi and blood power of Chuchu's body. With the last sword, it was all poured into the little sword in his hand. The short sword seemed to receive the infusion of qi and blood power, and the sword light became more sharp.

At this time, Song Shuhang found his heart beating faster.

Instead of accelerating the heartbeat of Little Chu in his dreams - his Song Shuhang's heartbeat began to jump quickly and forcefully.

Boom! Boom!

Hard, hard beating of the heart, almost like breaking the chest.

There's something in my mind that seems to break out of the shell.

It's a ghost!

It's screaming desperately, seemingly trying to get into the dream, trying to get close to the Chu Chu in the dream. It seems to be Chuchu's sword that activates the spirit ghost.

Not only Chu Chu, but Spiritual Ghost wants to get close to those four paintings. Song Shuhang is connected to the spiritual ghost senses, he can cut his body to the thought that the spiritual ghost wants to approach the drawing roll!

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The next moment, Song Shuhang opened his eyes. Dream, wake up.

Looking out through the gap in the tent door, you can see that the stars are still dots in the sky, and the stars and moons are fighting.

“Is it still the middle of the night?” Song Shuhang smiled bitterly and then reached for his chest.

The heartbeat hasn't calmed down yet, and the spiritual ghost in his heart seems to be just as stimulated and active. Active spiritual ghosts are not a bad thing, they can constantly create a lot of qi and blood force for Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang sighed, his mind could not calm for a long time.

He had to touch the bronze ring on his finger. Is this the cause and effect of Lee Tian's death?

“Four paintings in Chu's basement... maybe I should go check them out?” Song Shuhang muttered.

But how do you get into the basement of Chu's family?

The night was still long, but Song Shuhang couldn't sleep at all.

Sighing, he climbed out of the tent, lifted the tent and drilled out.

As he drilled out of the tent, he suddenly saw a figure sitting on a flat rock not far away.

Sitting on his knees, he held a teacup made of bamboo with his hands, and the cup contained hot air.

There's a simple shelf next to the shadow with some food, fruit, and hot tea.

The gentle moonlight fell on the shadow, at a moment when the whole world seemed to calm down.

Song Shuhang blinked... he is the white honored one.

It's so late, isn't the White Goddess asleep?

Oh... that's right. With Senior White's cultivation, sleeping is something that can't be done long ago. During this time, it's just that Senior White has been cooperating with Song Shuhang's work.

Then, Song Shuhang grabbed his head again. There seemed to be no flat rock in that position in his memory. Didn't he see it in the morning? And this rock is flat like a mirror, is it cut out by a sword?

At the thought, the white honored man on the rock turned his head, closed his eyes and smiled at him: “How did you wake up? Did you have a nightmare? ”

“Ha ha.” Song Shuhang smiled with embarrassment: “No, it's not a nightmare... it's just a strange dream, so suddenly I woke up. And then some of them couldn't sleep, so they wanted to come out and take a walk. ”

“^_^" The white man smiled. “If you can't sleep, come and sit down? ”

“Then I'm welcome.” Song Shuhang climbed onto the fast tall rock, sat beside the white dignitary, reached out and grabbed a fruit and chewed it down hard.

Bai Zhuang smiled lightly and poured another cup of tea for Song Shuhang, placing it gently on the shelf.

Then he lifted his cup again, gently blowing the heat in the cup, a small sip of tea, his eyes slightly asked: “What was the dream? ”

Song Shuhang took the cup of tea on the shelf and took a small sip learning the appearance of the Honorable Bai. He replied: "I dreamed of something about Miss Chu Chu and something about Dao Li Tianpu. Chancellor Li Tianpu was the one who broke up the monastery when I contracted Ling Ghost. ”

“Well, I remember him.” The White Honored nodded slightly: "If you don't mind, tell me about your dreams? ”

“I don't mind… it's just a strange dream.” Song Shuhang is a little embarrassed, he will dream about ‘everyone else's life experience', haven't told anyone yet.

“So... tell me?” The white man laughed.

Song Shuhang nodded and brought the content of the dream to Xu Xudao...

As he spoke, the white honored listened silently and nodded slightly from time to time.

“That was it, and finally I woke up because of the spiritual ghost movement in my heart.” After Song Shuhang finished the whole dream, he sipped the tea in the cup.

“Ah, hot, hot!” While he puked his tongue and held his breath, he felt the tea tasted great and tasted dozens of times better than ‘Spirit Sprite Tea’. The taste of tea is like flowering comfort on a palate.

White honored man smiled and looked at Song Shuhang, whose eyes jumped violently: “Have you calmed down yet? ”

“Well... after talking to people, it seemed like I was feeling much better.” Song Shuhang returned, his heart has slowed down gradually, and the spirit ghost in his heart has calmed down.

“If it calms down, go back to sleep. Tomorrow, we're leaving the island.” The white man looked at the bright moon in the sky and blew the fog on his tea with his head down.

“Isn't Senior White strange? My dreams... and the way I dreamed?” Song Shuhang asked.

“Well, I feel strange.” Senior White said calmly, "But for the time being, it's not bad for you, is it? ”

“That's true… too.” Song Shuhang grabbed his head and smiled.

Then he stood up and waved at the white honored: “Senior White... I'll go back to bed first. ”

“Good night.” The White Honored said.

“Good night.” Song Shuhang jumped off the rock.

[In other words, Senior White had such a feminine side, understanding and gentle and considerate.] Song Shuhang's heart secretly said.

“Um... the feminine side?” The faint voice of the white dignitary comes from the rocks: “I feel it would be nice for you to be a woman once in your book sailing. Hmm... for example, that Chu Chu girl. ”

Did I accidentally say what I was saying?