Republic of China Era: Entering the Dao through Divine Strike.

A strange feeling flashed through my mind, as if something was wrong.

Therefore, he knew that something or someone related to him was about to undergo an undesirable development, and he had a premonition of it.

This is a spiritual perception.

It became more and more obvious after his mental strength reached 30 points.

Compared to the faint, almost illusory feeling I had at 20 PM, this was much clearer.

Of course, even so, most people would still treat it as a minor, occasional physical discomfort and wouldn't take it to heart.

But Li Xin is different.

Given his current physical and mental state, if he senses something is wrong, then something serious is likely to happen.

We will not underestimate it in the slightest.

The mere mention of Wang Jingya immediately evoked a subtle feeling.

Where did this matter originate, and how is it related to me?

Li Xin's mind raced, but he said aloud:

"No rush, let's ask her when she gets back."

Li Xin smiled and said to Cheng Feiyan.

Anything that can make you feel it as if it were a sudden impulse is a major event.

Since her injury last time, my senior sister has been unusually calm and has been practicing her fist and sword techniques at home. It's best not to involve her in this.

"You didn't sneak off to see her, did you?"

"No, how could that be?"

Li Xin smiled.

"I just had a fierce battle, and I'm exhausted both physically and mentally. I need to take medicine and rest to fully comprehend the Soft Power of Heaven and Earth. How can I have the energy to go out?"

"That's good."

Cheng Feiyan looked at his face suspiciously for a few moments, but couldn't see anything, so she finally felt relieved and turned around to continue teaching the little girls in the garden how to box.

The reason for teaching children boxing is...

It was mainly Li Xin who persuaded her.

Seeing that the world is becoming more and more chaotic, at this critical juncture of change, if one does not have a skill to rely on, one may be in danger.

Something really happened.

Even if you train your muscles and bones to be slightly stronger and run a little faster than others, your chances of escaping with your life will be much greater.

Cheng Feiyan wholeheartedly agreed.

She often attended classes at school and debated current affairs with others, making her more sensitive to crises.

They also clearly knew that the empire was now in turmoil and might collapse at any moment.

When that time really comes...

Even those of them who had learned martial arts couldn't guarantee that they would survive the storms to come.

Not to mention the children who only learn music, chess, calligraphy, and painting.

They were like fish on a chopping board.

Therefore, she has been teaching boxing and swordsmanship with great care these days.

It's practically like pulling up seedlings to help them grow.

"Second brother, isn't it said that learning boxing and practicing martial arts requires three years of stance training to hone the muscles and bones, and three years of doing odd jobs to temper the mind?"

Is there a specific purpose to starting by learning footwork and swordsmanship?

Li Xiaowan, watching from the side, was somewhat puzzled and asked.

Li Xiaowan now has complete faith in her cousin, Li Xin.

She always felt that the way things were done inside Li Garden was very different from what was happening nowadays.

We all get along like a family.

There's not such a strict hierarchy; everyone's happy and relaxed... Generally, people can do whatever they want without any constraints.

The only requirement that is extremely strict is the practice of martial arts.

It's as if they're thinking of one day sending these delicate young women to fight on the battlefield.

Moreover, it gives people the feeling that this day is not far away.

"As the boxing manual says, if you practice martial arts but don't practice internal skills, you'll end up with nothing when you're old."

But the boxing manual doesn't say how to live to old age.

"what……"

"Xiao Wan, go read your book. I'll need you to prepare today's medicine."

"it is good."

Upon hearing this, Li Xiaowan didn't ask any further questions.

Her little face was full of smiles as she quickly turned and left.

She had to help her second brother adjust the medicinal properties and brew the Great Nourishing Essence Soup, which was an extremely important task that no one else could do well.

……

Li Xin turned around and walked to his meditation room when he saw Xiaoyue sitting on the threshold, hugging her legs and quietly wiping away her tears.

"Oh dear, Xiaoyue, what's wrong? Who bullied you? Your second brother will stand up for you."

He picked up the little girl and heard her sob as she asked, "Second brother, is eldest brother going to be lame?"

"No, he just tripped and fell. He had his bones set and took medicine. He should be feeling better by tomorrow, no, tomorrow."

"really?"

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, have your older brother carry you around tomorrow."

"Okay, I want him to carry me to the river to see the boats."

Xiaoyue stopped crying and started laughing. She sniffed with a hint of disgust and waved her hands as if she was about to go down.

Clearly, he could smell the sour smell of sweat and blood on Li Xin.

I'm not used to it.

After putting her down, Xiaoyue was indeed no longer worried.

He watched as she lowered her head slightly and moved step by step toward the front yard. Li Xin sighed, then looked down at the scattered bloodstains on his body, and shook his head with a wry smile.

Xiaoyue is smart and sensible.

He couldn't fool her at all, but she still pretended that he had.

……

Chapter 149 The Ceremony of Splitting the Mountain, Night Raid in the Jungle

It's easy to guess why Xiaoyue was hiding in the backyard crying.

My father went hunting in the mountains and came back with a broken leg.

Since then, my body has been weakened, and I have been seriously ill for a long time without any improvement.

I never made it through that winter.

Moved by the scene, Xiaoyue worried that her older brother might feel the same way.

Therefore, we need to get a definite answer.

She didn't question the smell of sweat and blood on her body because she already knew.

Even if everyone in the garden tried to keep it from her, it was impossible to hide it from her.

"This little guy has so many tricks up his sleeve."

Li Xin let out a long sigh, clearing his mind of all distractions, and looked at his attribute panel again.

Add two points of confidence to [Agility].

As the light flickered, he felt his body become a little lighter.

Name: Li Xin

Age: 12/102

[Constitution: 28.7] Talent: (Critical Strike)

[Agility: 30.1] Talents: (Lightness, Quick Hands)

[Spirit: 30.8] Talents: (Psychic, Mysticism)

[Martial Arts: Divine Strike. Exclusive Guardian General (Nezha, the Third Prince, Divine Intent Level 7%, Secret Techniques: Three Heads and Six Arms, Permanent Void Reflection, Secret Techniques: Swift Wind and Fire)]

(Erlang Zhenjun, Divine Intent Level 1, 78%, Secret Techniques: Eight-Nine Transformations, Ruyi True Body.)

(The Monkey King, Divine Will Level 1, 7%, Secret Technique: Floating Clouds Obscuring the Moon, Illusory Flowing Light.)

The embryonic form of the true essence of Taoist arts: the character "生" (life/birth).

Taoist Restriction: [Sharpness] Level 1

[Confidence: 1.4]

Faith arises from love, and the mind is boundless.

……

"Kuaishou, is this kind of talent a joke?"

Li Xin's gaze immediately fell upon a new talent that had been generated after his agility was increased to 30.

I tried out my movement technique, but nothing changed.

However, his hands seemed to have lost all weight.

It flashed, leaving afterimages in its palm.

The fingers flickered so fast they were almost invisible.

Even with my own eyesight and mental preparation, I still can't see clearly.

If someone steals something, even if they take it in front of the person and return it, they wouldn't see it at all.

Of course, this skill is not meant to be used for stealing; that would be a waste of its potential.

if……

He imagined himself wielding a knife and sword.

Li Xin's heart pounded wildly...

If I were to strike even faster than that, what would happen?

Just how much faster?

"There's no reference point; you can only figure it out when you encounter a formidable enemy."

Li Xin resisted the urge to pick up his longsword and wielded it for a while, only to see a blurry shadow of the blade, his swordsmanship becoming increasingly exquisite.

He was very satisfied.

……

Besides being naturally quick-witted.

As expected, Erlang Shen quickly digested the divine intent.

Why so fast?

As it progressed, the digestion process became faster and faster.

This is somewhat different from the initial approach where the digestion of [Nezha's Divine Intent] became increasingly slower.