Martial arts world broken void

Chapter 9 Half Day Surprise
For Li Changsheng, the biggest surprise was the opportunity to recite martial arts secrets.

After the training, it was just past noon. If the middle-aged woman wasn't by her side, wouldn't there be a chance to recite the secrets?Li Changsheng's eyes shone with joy.

Seeing Li Changsheng coming to eat, the middle-aged woman was also a little surprised, but she still cooked and satisfied Li Changsheng's request.

The children also wanted to eat, but the middle-aged woman did not soften her heart and drove them all out.

Most of the children did not cry, they seemed to have adapted to the abuse.

Only a few children cried loudly, but no one paid any attention to them.Li Changsheng sighed secretly, these crying children should be the first to be eliminated in the cruel training in the future, and elimination means death.

Facing the dead, Li Changsheng had no idea.

Back in the stone room, Li Changsheng drove out the children who were stranded in the stone room.stay home?If you don't go out, you will be beaten!Although the physical fitness is similar, it is still very simple for Li Changsheng to defeat a few ignorant children with the thinking of an adult.

"Wow……"

The children who were beaten out cried loudly, but Li Changsheng was unmoved at all.

Putting the latch on the door, ignoring the children crying and banging on the door, he took out the "Guiyuan Scripture" and continued his great cause of reciting.

"Guiyuan Zhenjing" is divided into three parts, each with about [-] characters, and the three parts have a total of more than [-] characters.These more than [-] characters, in addition to recording the cultivation method of Guiyuan Shengong, also recorded hundreds of advanced martial arts.Although each martial art is only a few strokes, it reveals the essence of those martial arts.

Although "Guiyuan Zhenjing" is not long, it is difficult to understand. Although Li Changsheng is an adult soul, it is not easy to understand.After another half a day, it is impossible for Li Changsheng to memorize this scripture.

No matter what, the extra half day had already surprised Li Changsheng.At least Li Changsheng recited the previous part of cultivating the foundation.

During that time, the middle-aged woman also came, and Li Changsheng pretended to be asleep, ignoring her calls for the door.

However, the check of the middle-aged woman made Li Changsheng's heart ring the alarm.It was dinner time again, and Li Changsheng had an idea, and tied the Guiyuan Scripture under the bedboards of other children, at the place farthest from Li Changsheng's bedboards.

The middle-aged woman really became suspicious of Li Changsheng, and came in to check when Li Changsheng opened the door.Searched Li Changsheng's bed, but found nothing.

"What are you doing indoors?" the middle-aged woman asked.

"I fell asleep." Li Changsheng said.

"Don't lock the door in the future." The middle-aged woman said.

"I can't sleep with other people. I didn't sleep all night last night. I'm too sleepy today. If I open the door, I can't sleep again." Li Changsheng said.

The middle-aged woman took a deep look at Li Changsheng, but didn't say much.Li Changsheng was different from other children from the very beginning, and seemed to be too outstanding, but middle-aged women have no power here, so they can only report the situation truthfully.

In the depths of the valley, in a large stone room, an old man was sitting at the head of the room.

This old man had a black beard, a rosy face, two eyes like lightning, a eagle nose and a lion mouth, and sword eyebrows stood upright.He is tall and burly, but the upper body is half the height of a child when he is sitting. He is wearing a brocade robe embroidered with flowing clouds in blue and red, and a thousand-year-old pear wood seat covered with tiger skin.The tables in front of him are also exquisitely carved top-grade utensils, on which there are many files, as well as pens, inks and inkstones.

"Subordinate Tie Ying came to report." A loud voice came from outside the door.

"Come in!" The old man in brocade robe said concisely.

Tie Ying, who was wearing black clothes with silver trim, stopped a foot away from the table and knelt down on one knee.

"Reporting to the leader, three children entered the training place today when the bell rang three times. After the training ended, one child died, but two persisted. One of the children was safe and sound, and the other nearly died."

"Hmm! This result is better than previous years." The old man in brocade robe known as the leader said without raising his head.

"In my subordinate's opinion, it is purely a coincidence that the three children came to the training place." Tie Ying said.

"It's nothing. Anyway, there will be three years, and the waves will wash the sand. I hope they can stand the test." The old man in Jinpao said.

"The training of the previous batch of children has ended. A total of 12 people have completed the training program. Does the leader want someone to take over?" Tie Ying said.

"According to the usual practice, I want to accept the child with the best training performance as my adoptive son. You bring that child to me, and the rest will wait, and I will arrange someone to receive it." The old man in Jinpao said.

"Yes! This subordinate takes orders." Tie Ying stood up and walked backwards out of the stone room.

After Tie Ying left, a middle-aged scholar appeared in the stone room without warning.

This middle-aged man was wearing a cyan Confucian shirt, holding a folding fan in his hand, and looked chic and carefree.

"Congratulations to the leader, I have harvested another batch of seeds, and the revival of my teaching has taken another step forward." As soon as the middle-aged scholar appeared, he cupped his hands and saluted, and said to the old man in brocade robe.

The old man in brocade robe said with a smile: "Leave one outstanding person and I will personally train them, and the rest will be handed over to you, the right envoy of the divine religion."

The middle-aged scholar said: "This subordinate is duty-bound."

"Send these children to various sects as internal agents. You'd better show up less to prevent mistakes." Jinpao old man said.

"Don't worry, Master! These children are only five or six years old, and the oldest is only seven years old. How could those people think that these ignorant children came from our divine religion?" said the middle-aged scholar.

"Then you have to be careful. Children of a certain age already have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. If they are not good for our sect, you know how to deal with them." The old man in Jinpao said.

"Whoever dares to do harm to this religion will kill his mouth and his family." The middle-aged scholar said indifferently, without feeling how cold and heartless these words were.

"This is already the sixth batch. How about the first five batches?" the old man in Jinpao asked.

"Reporting to the leader, the situation is very good. The first two batches have even entered the scope of their sect's core disciples. The latter three batches are limited by age and have not done much yet, but most of them are valued by their sect." The middle-aged scholar said.

"That's great! If I can get the 'Martial God's Song' from my ancestor Martial God again, my god sect can really rise up." The old man in Jinpao said.

"There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the 'Martial God's Song' appeared on the Martial God Mountain on the ninth day of the ninth lunar month after a thousand years. Why didn't the leader pay attention to it?" asked the middle-aged scholar.

"Hehe!" A mysterious light flashed in the eyes of the old man in brocade robe.

"You step back." The old man in brocade robe said.

"Yes, Master." The middle-aged scholar said.

The back of the middle-aged scholar left the eyeliner of the old man in Jinpao, and the old man in Jinpao whispered: "Of course the 'Martial God's Song' is not in Wushen Mountain, because it is already in my hands."

(End of this chapter)