What's wrong with my mother adding special effects to my wife?

If there is anyone in the sect who is more vigilant than Xuanjian and more miserable than Fengfu, then it is Shuilian.

He is also the lucky one who was favored by Wu Que, but he is different from Xu Chuilu, the unknown person who suddenly appeared. He is a general under Xiao Fangdao's command, and it is taken for granted that he was awarded Wu Que.And his current strength obviously cannot compare with the previous two Wuque cultivators.He couldn't bear the deep admiration of his disciples for his master, and the embarrassment of the young hero who fell into a devil's ghost. These pressures broke his life rules of opportunism-he relied on showing weakness and fighting against others. Qiu Lian has come to this day, but what happened that day made him a peerless master who hides his power and bides his time...

The Yinhe Sword let out a sob that resembled a human cry.

His hands can't be lazy, his sword can't stop running, and now he can only use stupid "efforts" to increase his skills and realize his ambitions.

This quiet bamboo forest was turned into a dark and dark field surrounded by clouds and mist by the black mist and sword energy.

Water is active because of rushing, and water ripples survive by changing.

He thought resentfully: Why did Xu Chuilu add black mist to his sword instead of white mist?She must have thought of herself as a treacherous villain.She let herself win against Bai Xingyun, and he will not be able to lose again in the future.

This is really...

The black mist suddenly dissipated.

Shui Lian was slightly taken aback, realizing that it was going to "rest".

He put the sword back into its sheath, then fell on a strong bamboo, let the slender green pole touch his thin back, and swayed with it in the cold wind.

When sitting alone in a secluded huang, people are always prone to depression.

He also likes to vent his anger freely in this kind of place, and let those vicious and malicious speculations fall on those innocent bamboo trees and green leaves along with his sword.

Anyway, as long as he walks out of this bamboo forest, he will still be the personable and exquisite Water Hall Master.

But he never cried when no one was around, it was useless.

Normally, when a martial artist is full of energy, the fallen leaves would not be able to float in front of his eyes, but at this time, he did not take precautions, so this green leaf could cover his brow bone.

He blew it off and gently closed his eyes.

He has just reached the crown this year, which means that he has become an "adult", but he can't feel any difference, because he has neither a youthful youth nor a carefree childhood. It seems that since he can remember, he has Act like an adult.

Oh, after all, it's a little different. In the past, it was a turbulent migration, but now it's a hustle and bustle.

He let his thoughts wander.

He is not water, but a piece of driftwood without roots.He firmly believes that he is hateful, otherwise why would he be abandoned by his loved ones?He also firmly believes that the world is hateful, otherwise, how could anyone be willing to abandon their own flesh and blood?He hates the silent wet nurse, hates the gossiping village woman, hates all the maggots who ridicule, humiliate, and mock him—

But he is grateful for the skin his parents gave him.

It paints a layer of smooth paint for fraud, sneakiness, and framing. Although it has brought some troubles to itself, it is more convenient.

However, if he could choose, he would definitely abandon his life without hesitation and choose—anyone is fine.He is jealous of everyone, suzerain, Fengfu, Xuanjian... even Xu Chuilu.

He heard the rustling of fallen logs.

This footstep is very strange, obviously without the tricks of lightness kung fu, but with the lightness filled with inner strength.

The bent long bamboo instantly recovered its straightness, and he landed in front of the man.

"Miss Xu?"

Xu Chuilu was startled by the water blue figure falling from the sky.

Flying is so cool!

If you want to learn a little bit, just a little bit.

"Master Shui, I heard disciple Juejin say that you might be here, so I came here. Hmm... Did it disturb your practice?"

Shui Lian said calmly: "No. What is Miss Xu looking for me for? Is it the suzerain's order?"

The two of them had no intersection, if it wasn't for Xiao Fangdao's entrustment, there was absolutely no need for her to come looking for herself.

"No, I have some personal questions I want to ask."

Because of the sudden step, she tried to find Xiao Fangdao in the past two days, but she has not been able to see her. This person is elusive and his whereabouts are erratic.

But she thought carefully about Xiao Fangdao's act, and felt that it was not that simple.If she wanted to teach herself lightness kung fu, why did she just do it without talking about it, and she didn't mention a word along the way when she rejected the Qingzong?Moreover, he deliberately chose such a difficult footwork, so he couldn't ask Xuanjian or ordinary disciples, obviously he didn't want her to learn it easily.Xiao Fangdao's avoidance of her for the past few days must be testing whether she is sincere in studying - if her attitude is positive enough, she will definitely find a way.

Xu Chuilu was completely convinced by her deduction, and she didn't feel that she was thinking too much.

When Shui Lian heard the words, a trace of vigilance rose in his eyes.

"……what?"

"Can you 'huhubu'?"

His expression became strange: "Yes, but when did Miss Xu become interested in martial arts?"

If she had realized this earlier, why would he have to prepare Shiquan Dabu Tang.

Xu Chuilu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the thought was true—Xiao Fangdao was indeed hinting that she would seek advice from Shui Lian.

"The suzerain seems to have passed on some internal strength to me so that I can learn this set of light exercises, but she didn't teach me the essentials, so I wanted to ask the water hall master."

Shui Lian also began to think about the deep meaning: the suzerain obviously did not intend to teach Xu Chuilu martial arts before, why should he teach her internal strength now?She came to find her must have been suggested by the suzerain. Could it be that the suzerain thinks that he is only obsessed with kendo recently and neglected the practice of lightness kung fu?It's possible, after all, his lightness kung fu has always been inferior to Fengfu.

"Actually, I'm not proficient at huhubu. If Miss Xu wants to learn, we can practice together."

"Hallmaster Shui is humble, your lightness kung fu is superb, and I will run out of breath after two steps... Practicing together may delay your progress."

Shui Lian smiled lightly: "Miss Xu, don't worry, since I have promised, I will definitely teach you everything. It is also a fact that I am not good at light work, not an excuse."

She just nodded.

Two people who think a lot come to some sort of consensus.

Shui Lian led her to the depths of the bamboo forest: "Walking in anger, chasing the wind, crossing Kyushu. The essence of Huhu lies in speed. What does Miss Xu think is the fastest thing?"

That must be light, but this scientific conclusion obviously does not apply to the martial arts world.

"Is it... the wind?"

"That's right, but human beings are tangible and weighty after all, and we can't reach the free state of the wind. We can only chase the wind, ride the wind, and transport the wind."

Xu Chuilu said in shame: "It sounds easy, but..."

"Well, I'm afraid I can't understand it if I don't try it myself, so follow me."

When the two arrived at the open space in the forest, Shui Lian picked a wide green leaf and said to her: "When the wind blows, you go after this bamboo leaf. When it rises, you will rise, and when it falls, you will fall."

Got it, it's the same operation as the dog bites the Frisbee.

It's just that when the leaf flies up, it completely blends in with the surrounding greenery. I'm afraid it's not the lightness skill but the eyesight that's practiced.

"Can I change the color of it?"

Shui Lian was startled, thinking that she was looking for a bamboo leaf with a special color, and after thinking about her superb illusion, she understood what she meant.

"Naturally."

Xu Chuilu changed it to maple red with high saturation. Red is an eye-catching color, and it is even more vivid against this yellow-green world. As long as she is not blind, she will never lose her target.

Shui Lian stretched out his palm and sent the bamboo leaves into the wind.

She stepped up and chased after him.

After the meridians of her legs were opened, she had never run with all her strength, but at this moment, the power surging in her body finally found a chance to exert itself, clamoring for her to run forward.

But the gust of wind was not strong, and the bamboo leaves walked and rested. She felt that it was easy to chase with all her strength, but it was difficult to stop with her strength. She ran around the open space a few times with it, and she was a little dizzy.The sticky breeze finally stopped, replaced by a whistling gust of wind, the bamboo leaves were blown upwards, curled up and disappeared into the dense forest.

gone?

She panicked and her breathing began to become unstable.

And Shui Lian didn't say stop, which meant that the practice was not over yet, she could only wait.

Her eyes moved along the direction of the bamboo branches, trying to find the shadow of the red leaf in these narrow gaps.

After a while, the wind stopped and the leaves fell, and the red ball fell to the ground miserably. She bent down to pick up the target object that was severely damaged by the wind, thoughtfully.

"This is chasing the wind." Shui Lian said lightly, "This is the most tiring exercise. The direction, force, and nature of the wind are uncertain. You must concentrate on it to not lose your goal. Most of the time, chasing the wind is nothing."

Xu Chuilu paused and said, "Well, next is Chengfeng?"

"You close your eyes."

She did as she said, and Shui Lian's voice became farther away.

"Miss Xu, a strong wind is approaching, you have to try to 'lie' on the wind."

lie?

"Follow the trend, ride the wind. You don't have to think about where the wind is, it will blow you where you should go when it comes, you just need to make yourself lighter, as light as tulle, bird feathers, floating Snow……"

She let out a mouthful of turbid air, trying to keep her mind pure, her limbs relaxed, and her five senses sharpened.

The wind came quickly.

She turned to match the direction of the wind, the material of the clothes was tightly attached to her back, she actually seemed to be lying in the wind, walking with the palm of her hand.

It feels peaceful and comfortable, but...

She suddenly opened her eyes, and there was a cluster of green bamboos standing close to her face, not a hair's breadth away from her door, if she found out a moment later, she might run into someone and turn her back.

Shui Lian smiled softly at the side: "Riding the wind is certainly fun, but completely indulging the body and mind will fall into a dangerous situation. But if the air is not cleared, the human body cannot be moved by the wind. Choosing control is the difficulty of riding the wind. "

Xu Chuilu had lingering fears, and said again: "It seems that the best thing to use is luck?"

He pondered for a moment: "It can be said that, but the premise of luck is to conquer, which not only depends on practice, but also requires a certain amount of talent."

"I probably know that chasing the wind is a slave to the wind, riding the wind is a friend of the wind, and transporting the wind is the master of the wind. In fact, it is all about borrowing the power of the wind, but people like to be 'masters' Yes, luck is higher than the other two."

Shui Lian looked at her, and said quietly: "...Yes, it is human nature to be strong and humble."

Xu Chuilu has no intention of chasing the realm of luck. Today's harvest is enough for her, but she is still curious about one thing.

"That day, I saw Xuanjian practicing lightness kung fu, but it didn't look like one of the three. What should her practice be?"

Listening to her detailed description of the scene of picking fallen leaves, Shui Lian opened his mouth slightly, expressing sour jealousy with his two beautiful eyebrows.

"Her kung fu is her own, I don't know its name, but this kind of light kung fu is based on the premise of 'hiding', and it is to transform one's body into the wind. The purpose is not to pick leaves, but to avoid disturbing the wind. Steal the wind under the circumstances."

"?"

"If you regard that gust of wind as a person, what Xuanjian did would be to steal the treasure he held in his hand without a trace. Her approach is unknowable. She is both the wind and the leaf, neither the wind nor the leaf." Feiye, get rid of the body to keep the momentum, don't pay attention to others. And those fallen leaves can be regarded as anything on the opponent's body - limbs, head, viscera."

"Destroy its sharpness, resolve its confusion, harmonize its light, and harmonize its dust. The inaction of this Taoist school, but in martial arts, inaction is retreat, and action is advancement. If she can retreat to the void where no one can see Naturally, it can also enter the dense torrent that is surrounded by mountains and seas."

Xu Chui sticks out his tongue.

So scary, so scary.