Chapter 29 (2/2)
Huang Peng and Su Yan saw their son's resolute eyes and sighed in their hearts. They knew that it was no use persuading their son again.
Thinking that her son was about to leave her, Su Yan felt soft in her heart and her eyes were red: ”Xiao Long, when will you come back after you leave this time?”
Huang Xiaolong was warm in his heart and said with a smile: ”mother, don't worry. Before the next annual meeting, my son will come back to see you.”
”Next annual meeting?” Su Yan felt a little better. Then, she nagged Huang Xiaolong a lot, such as pay attention to your health when you go out, pay attention to the dangers of outsiders, and don't fight with others.
Huang Xiaolong can only reluctantly nod and say that he knows.
More than two hours later, Huang Peng and Su Yan left the yard.
”Fei Hou, we will leave after the new year in two days. Now you can see what you need to prepare. Prepare one or two.” After his parents left, Huang Xiaolong said to Fei Hou.
”Yes, master!”
There was no word all night.
On the cold jade bed, Huang Xiaolong stops practicing the Sutra formula, looks at the sky outside, and goes out of the room. After coming to the courtyard, Huang Xiaolong practices the wind of hell for a while.
”The wind of hell has been cultivated to a great extent. What we owe is the improvement of fighting spirit and cultivation. Next, cultivate the second move of Xiuluo sword.” An hour later, Huang Xiaolong stops practicing in the wind of hell.
Huang Xiaolong takes out the drawing and looks at the small picture of the second move of Xiuluo sword technique.
The second move of Shura sword: Tears of Shura.
Tears of Shura? The name of this move is very special. Huang Xiaolong looks at the internal fighting Qi running route and attack posture of the second move. After fully remembering it, he takes the drawing back into the Shura ring. The blades of both hands of Shura have appeared at some time, and they fly up. In the air, they attack and come out, and see a series of blades falling from the air. Yes, they are falling, just like tears It drips from the air.The first move of the Shura sword is that the wind of hell can be used when standing on the ground, and the second move of Shura's tears can only be cast in mid air.
After one stroke, Huang Xiaolong's body fell from the air and stood there. He recalled the attack posture and the attack posture in the drawing. Half an hour later, he flew up again and attacked.
This time, the blade became softer, and it seemed that there was no power at all, such as a very fine drizzle.
Half an hour later, Huang Xiaolong shot again.
Just as he began to practice the wind of hell, Huang Xiaolong stood there for half an hour after each shot.
In Huang Xiaolong's practice, the sky gradually darkened.
After another attack, Huang Xiaolong fell down from the air, stood in the courtyard and shook his head secretly. After one day's practice, although the power of the second move of Shura's tears was much stronger than that at the beginning, it still failed to reach a small success. According to the drawing, after the attack, the tears of blade awn produced the sound of Shura's tears, which was just a small success.
When Huang Xiaolong practiced, Fei Hou stayed outside the courtyard.
As a matter of fact, this Shura sword technique and another set of Shura ghost claws can only be practiced by those who practice the Shura formula. Therefore, Huang Xiaolong is not worried about Fei Hou or others learning it secretly.
Huang Xiaolong has just stopped practicing. Suddenly, outside the courtyard, there is a sound of feet and feet. Huang Xiaolong looks and sees that the visitors are Grandfather Huang Qide and uncle Huang Ming. In addition to the two, there is also his father, Huang Peng.
Huang Xiaolong frowned.