The mountain ghost here is killing people in Taihang, but at his home, Chen Qiu and Qingqing chat leisurely under the night.

The Milky Way hangs high in the sky, and there are night crows in the distance in the night. The comfortable wind blows over and lets the flames sway.

Chen Qiu held the chopping axe in his hand and followed the martial arts routine in his memory, posing one posture after another, soft and without any intimidation. Qingqing laughed at him.

She kept mocking her senior brother for being dancing.

And it dances very ugly.

The two lit a thick candle by the window, which was also left by the mountain ghost.

As the candlelight fluttered, Chen Qiu practiced back and forth several times, which was considered to be a way to regain some of the original body's muscle memory and could use a set of axes to coherently.

"Senior brother, you just asked me if there are any gods in this world, and I think there are some."

Xiao Qingqing, who was watching her senior brother practice, supported her chin with both hands and kept talking to Chen Qiu:

"Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I heard from Sister Yaoqin that in the world, in addition to the five righteous sects, the seven demon sects, and most small sects that cannot be mentioned, there are also hidden sects."

This girl probably has heard a lot of opera and lyrics and loves to tell these strange stories in the world.

There is nothing to do in this night. Chen Qiu just thought it was just listening to the story and let Qingqing continue to talk.

"The most famous of the hidden immortal sects is naturally Penglai, the fairy mountain in the East China Sea. Every 20 years, I will post a wide range of immortal search posts, inviting peerless masters to go to Penglai Mountain to discuss the Tao."

"The last time they appeared was in Yongding 11 years. That was 13 years ago, and I was born that year."

Qingqing walked into the vegetable garden of the mountain ghost, grabbed the cucumber, but did not wash it, so she rubbed it with her hands, holding it in her hand, and biting it,

She said to her senior brother holding the axe:

"The second most famous one is the Taihang Immortal Sect. There may be some left, but there are few legends in the world."

"But the Taihang Immortal Sect was flattened 24 years ago. It is said that those immortals caught strange beasts from the sky and wanted to refine elixirs to become immortals, but it caused chaos in the world and implicated the previous dynasty."

"Taihang?"

Chen Qiu stopped wielding the axe in his hand, and he said to Qingqing:

"Is this Taiyang where we are?"

"Yes, that's right."

Qingqing finished eating the cucumber and looked at the sky full of stars above her head, she said with great nostalgia:

"Master traveled thousands of miles to Taihang to dig ruins. It was because the Taihang Immortal Sect was here, so the news is likely to be true. And not only Master, but many people will hunt treasures in Taihang."

"But the Taihang Mountain is divided into two halves, half occupied by the Southern Dynasty, the other side is blocked by the Northern Dynasty, and there are mountain ghosts who are marching and hunting, so fellow practitioners in the martial arts world dare not enter too deep."

"So that's how it is."

Chen Qiu nodded.

From Qingqing's description, he probably had a concept.

There are very likely immortals in this world, but there were some Dharma-Ending Calamities that dissipated the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the path to immortals was no longer possible. Those guys who stayed up all day to practice immortals tried to find another way.

As a result, the strange thing of true qi was created.

No one knows whether the people of the immortal family have benefited from this. Instead, it is ordinary warriors, because of their true energy, which ushers in their own era.

But that was happening more than a hundred years ago.

Qingqing girl also said that in the past few hundred years, except for the Taihang Immortal Sect that has been raided by the strange beasts, there has been no miracles or other things in the world.

Most people in the world don’t believe this, but just talk about it as an interesting thing after dinner.

While using the description of Qingqing girl, Chen Qiu learned about this strange world, while lifting up the axe and making moves again.

Qingqing saw Chen Qiu's awkward moves, and the girl looked at them for a while, then shook her head in a slight sense of unbearable eyes.

She sat on a lame chair and shook her head and said to Chen Qiu:

"Senior brother, you can't practice like this!"

"When Master taught us before, he did let us learn 'sports' first, but these postures are not for the sake of good looks."

"This 'arm' is to let those who practice martial arts better understand. The use of each move and every move you use is definitely the smoothest movement in some cases."

"But when the real fight is in progress, it is impossible for both sides to have the opportunity to use their moves freely."

Qingqing supported her chin with both hands. When she was full, she was a little drowsy.

She yawned and said to Chen Qiu:

"If you do it completely according to the routine like you, you will learn how to work hard and fight with one stern eye. I'm afraid that 10% of the strength will not be able to be exerted."

"Master said that fighting depends on talent and understanding, and also tests eyesight and reaction. I don't understand it very much, but it is definitely useless for you to practice so hard."

"If Master sees you so clumsy, he will definitely use the rattan to slap you again."

The girl stood up, stretched her waist wide, waved her hand to Chen Qiu, and she said:

"Senior brother, think about it first. I'm going to bed, it's so tired."

With a slam, Qingqing closed the fence-like door.

Chen Qiuze looked at the wood-cutting axe in his hand, and he had tasted some of the taste just now.

When he watched martial arts dramas, he was always curious about why all the secrets of magical skills were fixed? Could it be that this martial arts fight was still a turn-based game?

What do you do, your opponent will cooperate to pose and ask you to fight?

Thinking about the every move of Shan Gui and Cha Bao when they fought before, Chen Qiu was a little overwhelmed.

Tactics are indeed important, but you cannot stick to them.

Just like a mountain ghost fighting Chabao, he was quick when swinging his sword, and he didn't use any special moves. Chabao had some tricks, but when he counterattacked the mountain ghost, he was also brave enough to rely on his bravery.

Combined with Qingqing's words just now, maybe during the fight, most of the time, they would slash a few randomly, so they would do whatever they wanted.

But the point is to seize the opportunity and the opponent's flaws.

Between no time, a move can be used perfectly and smoothly, so that the destructive power of this move can reach the strongest.

This is what Qingqing said, when fighting, it is compared with eyesight and reaction.

Chen Qiu thought about it and the night was getting darker, so he grabbed the candle and the axe and returned to his room.

He thought to himself:

"So, are moves actually trigger-type skills? Only when conditions are met can they be used."

"For example, you can only fight back after 'seeing through'. You can only use a kill if you like beans. The BOSS's health is only as low as 20%, and you can use a kill... It should be the case?"

As he thought about it, Chen Qiu felt a sense of sleepiness.

He yawned a big yawn, but there was a sense of sorrow in his eyes.

It's time to go to bed again.

According to the experience of the previous two times, Cha Bao, who is in distant tonight, will definitely come to him to "play".

Although that strange dream will not affect your mental state, you will still be energetic after waking up.

But this kind of experience of being abused unilaterally is really not good.

"We should not be afraid when encountering any difficulties, face them with a smile..."

Chen Qiu took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, and while silently chanting some strange words, he lay on the pillow.

He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so he simply took the wood-cutting axe and held it in his hand.

Just think it's to give yourself courage.

If Cha Bao dares to come again, he will chop him with an axe!

"It's over!"

Chen Qiu cheered himself up, then held the axe in his hand and closed his eyes.

Sleep came, and the dark shadows flashed.

Chen Qiu looked confused. In front of him, the dark man Cha Bao, who was in dissipation, was indeed "waiting for" him in his dream.

It's like a young couple in the first love, and they're quite unfamiliar with each other.

No words all night.

In the early morning of the next day, there were birds singing outside the window, which was very noisy, but the weather was gloomy, so it was probably raining today.

Chen Qiu opened his eyes and sighed in a daze.

That posture was as embarrassed as if it had been harshly ravaged by ten Billy last night.

Chen Qiu’s idea is very good.

But the reality of this world is no different from the reality of the 21st century, and it is as skinny.

He believed that with martial arts, he could have the power to fight when facing Cha Bao.

As it turns out, he really thought too much.

Chen Qiu had just been dancing axes last night, and only a few more seconds more than before.
To be continued...