Episode 20 Chapter 4: Shocking, Unheard

"Stop..." Mr. Mu suddenly yelled, and the sword in his hand shook slightly.

Suddenly, Tang Xiaoyan felt that half of his body was paralyzed, and then the sword in his hand could not be controlled at all and flew out directly.

Obviously, Tang Xiaoyan lost.

After the sword in his hand flew out, Tang Xiaoyan could no longer care about it and immediately sat down on the spot, closed his eyes to regulate his breathing and blood flow. Then, he attached his body with one hand and gently rubbed it rhythmically on the back, neck, etc.

The effect was immediately achieved. Tang Xiaoyan's body, which was almost collapsed, and his heart that could hardly breathe gradually calmed down. A lazy feeling of comfort surged up, and his heart, which was already chaotic and dangerous, gradually stabilized. Of course, this is not an internal force, but a rhythm of using massage to control the blood flow rate. In the same way, there are only three or two people in the whole world.

Just now, the most dangerous time in Tang Xiaoyan's life. After Mr. Mu's voice, just shouting for a second later, Tang Xiaoyan will be in danger of collapse. The best result may be a heartbreak and a brain destroyed by blood.

"Thank you, the old man, for showing mercy..." Although he was still very weak, Tang Xiaoyan still stood up and bowed to Mr. Mu.

Mr. Mu gasped slightly and waved his hand and said, "It's not right that I'm so old. I still can't see it. I feel that this kind of method is only available to an old man like us who is almost 100 years old. You have it as a teenager, and it seems that he is not inferior to us. So he has to decide the outcome of such small details, which almost hurts you. It's really not, it's a big taboo!"

"No wonder my apprentice lost to you. He is really inferior to you." Mr. Mu said.

"Bang..." Tang Xiaoyan heard a sound from behind the house, as if something had fallen to the ground.

Mr. Mu sighed softly and said, "Oh, he can't let go. The inner demon has really been planted, but there is really no way. Yes, no, no, I can't turn right and wrong for my disciple!"

"Makino is a martial arts fanatic. Not only me, but also the old friend next to me also said that no one in the world is his opponent. Of course, we just said this during a chat and heard it. This kind of praise is also a kind of inner demon, so he has always kept it in his heart and has become more obsessed with martial arts since then, so this kind of praise is good. Until that night after competing with you, he lost to you, and came back and knelt in front of me to commit suicide..." Mr. Mu said in a leisurely manner.

Tang Xiaoyan was shocked when he heard this. This person was so strange. He really wanted to commit suicide after losing the competition. So Tang Xiaoyan quickly said, "I told Mr. Muye that I am not his opponent, and my martial arts attainments are not as good as his. It is completely a very, very accidental and unexpected reason for my victory. In fact, I almost lost or even died from the beginning. I can't be considered a winner. Even if Mr. Muye has a little more practical experience, I am not an opponent at all."

Mr. Mu smiled and said, "To be honest, I told him that this is what I told him. Of course, I didn't deliberately coax him to comfort him. After I asked him about the entire duel, I also felt that your martial arts attainments were not as good as him, because he had too little practical experience, and the reason why you could win was that you had entered a state that you could not reach at your age. So I told him that you were not as good as him, and he was the most powerful of the whole youth. First, to prove it to him, and second, I also wanted to know what your martial arts was, so I took the liberty to ask you to come and give it a try."

"Do you want to hear the results after trying them?" Mr. Mu asked.

"Yes, please give me advice, sir." Tang Xiaoyan said respectfully.

"I used to think you were probably not as good as him. I gave him a little guidance, so if you fight again, you will definitely lose." Mr. Mu said: "But it would be too rude and too domineering and selfish to call you directly to fight him. I think I can be your teacher at my age, so I asked you to come and try your skills. First, I showed my foolish disciple to prove that what I said was correct, second, I wanted to see you, third, I also wanted to give you a little advice and repay your favor. As a result, after trying, you were different from what I imagined. I changed my opinion. My fool is not as good as you, and will become worse and worse in the future. According to my poor eyes, he should never catch up with you in his life, and the distance between you will only get farther and farther."

"Bang..." Another sound came from behind the house, as if someone was kneeling on the wooden floor depressedly.

Tang Xiaoyan immediately wanted to shake his head and deny it.

Mr. Mu waved his hand to stop what Tang Xiaoyan wanted to say, and said, "Of course, your martial arts talent is only medium at best, and even your understanding is only medium. The spiritual energy is at the upper level, but the spiritual energy in martial arts is only high level, not top. For example, my foolish disciple's talent in martial arts, and his understanding may be among the top three among the young people in the whole world, and you will probably be in the top hundreds of millions, and at best, it is medium."

"But, to be honest, I have never seen or heard of your talent and understanding in martial arts, and I can't even think about it. The talent and understanding of the former is art. The talent and understanding of the latter is Tao. Your understanding of this is incalculable. Of course, this Tao does not have much effect in the early stage. Even for most people, this Tao is the additional added value gradually accumulated through countless martial battles, and it is not the main thing. However, in the later stage, he completely determines a person's martial arts achievements. When a person's martial arts reaches the top, a person with good luck and high talent will make a breakthrough in Tao. Therefore, all those who can break through this aspect are those who can reach the peak of the arts and cannot go further. Such people often have no tricks in fighting, because what he uses casually is the most accurate and best tricks."

"But to be honest, your skills are very, very average, and even very inferior. If I was not mistaken, you should not have a decent teacher." Mr. Mu said.

"Yes, I once studied in an ordinary martial arts school for four or five days, and then I studied with an elder for a few days." Tang Xiaoyan said.

"Yes." Mr. Mu said: "Your martial arts is not systematic at all, nor has many characteristics of your own, nor is it a systematic one. When you come east or west, it seems that you have learned from others. The biggest part of it is Prince Mei Jiyan's spiritless style school, but you learn it wrong and are too biased towards weirdness. Mei Jiyan's moves do not have so many extremes and hostility."

Tang Xiaoyan was really speechless, shocking the heavens and the heavens.

Indeed, Tang Xiaoyan used the most every time he fought, but Mei Jiyan's routine. There was no way, the most powerful thing he saw was Mei Jiyan. As for Bang Daoer, he just helped him to meditate and did not give any advice on martial arts. Moreover, Tang Xiaoyan still learned Mei Jiyan's clones, because he had been the shadow of Mei Jiyan, so his heart was dark and extreme, which led to the fact that although the clones were the same as Mei Jiyan's martial arts, they were dark and extreme.

"Of course, Mei Jiyan is playing with profound and mysterious martial arts. But you didn't learn it well, so at best it's just a good martial arts. But it's quite contradictory to have such terrible power in your hands." Mr. Mu said: "In theory, your combat level is completely impossible to be that high, even if you have such high attainments in martial arts. However, if your martial arts are not in place, the use of Tao may not be very, very great."

"But the reason why you are so powerful is that you can always use the most powerful and accurate blow every time you have in your limited martial arts attainments. This kind of ruthlessness and sophistication requires countless actual combat, especially the decisive battle on the verge of death, which brings a kind of combat instinct. Makino's skills are dozens or hundreds of times better than you in combat instinct, but he is very, very far behind you in combat instinct."

"If nothing unexpected happens, you should have experienced many meditations, but you are so young, you should not have had so many meditations, and your mental state has not been overdrawn and entered into decay. So, every meditation is very, very long."

Tang Xiaoyan felt that his whole body was transparent, and even his heart became transparent, as if there was no secret at all.

The wise man, the kind of wise man who can see through things at a glance is a wise man, almost demon.

Tang Xiaoyan honestly said: "I have meditated about three or four times. But to be precise, in terms of learning skills, it only lasted for about ten hours."

"So, how long have you been in this meditation world?" asked Mr. Mu.

"I don't know, Mr. Mu." Tang Xiaoyan said.

"The person who teaches you to meditate should tell you that after entering meditation, you can bring a realistic thing in your mind. This thing can be a small object or an impression. Then you can draw a line every day inside, and even after death, these lines will still remain. However, when you wake up again after death, you won't know why these lines are there, but you will continue to draw lines. When you wake up from meditation, you will calculate how many lines are like recalling dreams." Mr. Mu said.

Tang Xiaoyan fell into deep thought and said, "Sorry, the elder didn't tell this, so I don't know either..."

Tang Xiaoyan replied while recalling.

Then, suddenly his eyes lit up and he said, "Mr. Mu, I seem to remember a scene. When I started meditating, there was an iron tree in the yard of the palace, which was still a very small seedling. Then he grew, then blossomed, then withered, and then died..."

"I don't know how much time I experienced in the middle. It seems like it's very long, but it seems that I've arrived suddenly..." Tang Xiaoyan said.

Mr. Mu and another old man immediately exchanged a shocked look. How long is the time span of an iron tree seedling growing until it blooms to wither? This deep meditation is really unheard of and unseen.

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