Anti-invasion of the heavens: water drops in the beginning

Chapter 4 Huashan Scroll King
Yue Buqun stood in front of Chen Guang, and it was the first time he took a serious look at this new disciple.

I remember that on the day when he was apprenticed to a teacher, there was a thunderbolt in the clear sky in the mountains, and thunderstorms in the daytime, which did not seem to be a good omen, which made him upset.Therefore, it was just a routine admonishment, and Linghu Chong also explained the rules of the house.

When he came back after investigating the source of the sound but found nothing, seeing that Linghu Chong had arranged it properly, he didn't pay attention.

Goodbye today, to be honest, there is not much joy in finding a treasure in my heart, but a little doubt arises faintly.

Could it be a spy from another faction?Is it Songshan Zuo Lengchan who has gradually revealed his wolf ambition recently?Or is it the demon cult monster whose vitality was severely injured by the struggle for power and profit more than ten years ago?
Or... the Huashan Sword Sect lineage that was expelled from the mountain more than ten years ago?
Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a shudder in my heart, don't learn the basic swordsmanship from Jianzong early, and now I'm pretending to be a swordsmanship genius here to show off and maliciously guide my Huashan disciples.

As the so-called heretics are more hateful than heretics, if Songshan or a spy of the Devil's Cult, he might still be able to pretend to be a snake and use his tricks.However, if it was really sent by the Sword Sect... then in order to prevent the other party from spreading poisonous thoughts, and to prevent any sword qi disputes, once confirmed, I will definitely use the thunder method to kill him on the spot!

"Raise your hand, and I'll check your meridians."

Thoughts were surging in Yue Buqun's mind, but his face remained calm and even more gentle.

Although Chen Guang knew that Yue Buqun was a hypocrite from the original book, how could he have imagined that he hadn't done anything yet, and that the elegant man in front of him had already had an inexplicable murderous intention in his heart.

Raising his hand to face the opponent's palms, Chen Guang felt nothing at first, and then a strange throbbing came, as if a mass of cloud-like gas filled his skin texture.

It was very comfortable and warm at the beginning, gradually sore and swollen, and then increased layer by layer, and finally the domineering rampage in the body, as if a strong wind entered the body, scraping the flesh and tendons, Chen Guang almost cried out in pain.

He didn't know if it was the same when others practiced internal strength, so in order not to perform too badly, he gritted his teeth and persisted.The perseverance of an adult made him stay silent even though his complexion was purple with pain, and big drops of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Yue Buqun frowned slightly, did he really blame him?
The progress of swordsmanship practice may be faked, but the inner strength of the meridians cannot deceive people.

I have just probed the meridians of his whole body with Zixia True Qi, the degree of blockage of these meridians is no different from that of ordinary children of the same age, there is no trace of inner qi being circulated at all, it can be described as dry.

He slowly withdrew his true energy and let go of his hand. Chen Guang loosened his body and took a step back before standing still. Immediately, he seemed to be sprinting for a kilometer. on the ground.

"I have unblocked all the acupoints of your eight meridians. Remember this set of formulas, recall the feeling when the true qi was circulating in your body just now, and look for the feeling of qi."

Yue Buqun's face was serious, as if everything just now was part of the strict teacher's teaching.

As he chanted Huashan's introductory heart method, Chen Guang heard the real inner strength formula for the first time, and his mood suddenly became a little excited. He even forgot the body ache just now, and quickly memorized it in his heart.

Only then did he discover that the true inner strength formulas are not complicated, they are in the form of seven words, which can be called vernacular to guide how the inner breath circulates around the sky until it is stored in the dantian.

There is nothing too beyond the scope of understanding... It seems that there were no martial arts cheats in the previous life, simply because no one could find the sense of qi.

At this moment, the system menu popped up again, even with Chen Guang's eyes closed, he could still see clearly.

Next to the original two cards, two new cards appeared at once.

[Introduction to Huashan Mountain: Beginners and Practice]

[Huashan Zixia Divine Art: Operation Experience]

What the fuck?

Chen Guang almost lost his temper.

Good guy, it's okay to actually remember the Zixia magical skill that Yue Buqun had operated in his body just now? !

"Okay, for the next month, you can just look for the sense of energy, and follow your second senior brother to continue learning the follow-up basic swordsmanship. When you find the sense of energy, come to me again."

Yue Buqun casually ordered that he temporarily believed that Chen Guang was indeed a swordsmanship genius, and it depended on how quickly he learned internal skills.

If the two can be consistent, it would be considered a blessing for Huashan.

If not... Yue Buqun really thought about it for a while, so he asked him to stop learning the sword and meditate for four or five years to improve his internal strength?

Linghu Chong who was standing next to him was overjoyed when he heard the words, he was already impatient and wasted no effort in enlightening his junior brother, wouldn't it be a pleasure to practice sword and drink with that kind of kung fu.

I spoke out to teach before, but out of the senior brother's sense of responsibility, I subconsciously felt that he was a bit inferior to learning from Liang Fa.Since the master thinks that Liang Fafa, then Liang Fa will definitely do it, so I won't make trouble.

Just when Yue Buqun wanted to point out other disciples' martial arts, Chen Guang's weak voice came from behind him.

"Master... well, I feel like I have found my sense of energy?"

Yue Buqun turned around in astonishment.

……

Spring goes to autumn, winter practices three nines, summer practices three volts, and it has been three years in a blink of an eye.

In the early morning, Linghu Chong put on his clothes and prepared his sword, but instead of going through the main entrance, he turned out of the window.

Just as his feet landed quietly without any movement, a voice sounded from the side, which scared Linghu Chong almost to his feet.

"Brother, where are you going?"

Linghu Chong stood firm, and smiled helplessly: "Junior Brother Chen, Master has something to send to me today, so the discussion will stop for a day, shall we?"

But he saw a handsome young man leaning against the tree, obviously waiting for a long time.

He looked younger than Ruoguan, and his long hair was only casually tied up in a bun, with a few strands left in front of his forehead.Wearing a long Tsing Yi gown, cowhide riding boots, and a long sword around his waist.

Other than that, there is no other trivial, clean and neat.

This person was Chen Guang, who was disappointed when he heard the words: "Since it is the master's order, let's stop for a day. I just don't know what it is? Maybe the junior brother can help? The senior brother must go early and return early."

There was a lot of reluctance in the words, when others heard these words, they would also like to praise the brother for being so kind, but Linghu Chong secretly complained, with a stiff smile.

He really has nothing to do with this junior, it doesn't matter if he is talented, but he also has the ability of photographic memory, learning swordsmanship is not much behind this junior.

But he is simply a roll king!

Every morning at Maoshi, it is as if a rooster crows in my ears. I never need to be crowed. I get up on time and go to the balcony to watch the sunrise and meditate.

When everyone practices swords together, his posture is always the one with the most smooth and standard posture, and is often used by the master to correct other brothers.

And when everyone was resting...he actually came to him to discuss with him!
In the first month, I was very happy that my junior brother was so self-motivated and dedicated to giving advice.

In the second month, I became impatient and used my real skills to knock down his wooden sword from time to time.

In the fifth month, he was able to fight against himself with forty strokes before he lost.

In the ninth month, this kid was actually able to come and go with him, fighting against each other without losing his temper.

No. 12 months, that is, when Chen Guang had been apprenticed for a whole year, he actually took advantage of his unpreparedness, cut off the wooden sword, and put the sword on his neck for the first time!
Although this is more than 12 sparring sessions and the first defeat...but I have practiced swords for [-] years more than him!
12 years!

Thinking of the situation that day, Linghu Chong still couldn't suppress the sense of absurdity in his heart.

Since then, he has never dared to slack off in his practice, and he has stopped drinking, for fear that his nightmare will come true.

In the dream, the junior brother surpassed himself, the junior sister looked adoring, and the master looked relieved. The three of them stood together from a distance, as if they were just a crowd of onlookers.

No, this is absolutely impossible!I will never be surpassed by the junior juniors who have just started!

Linghu Chong picked up the real sword and worked hard.

The two chased each other like this for more than half a year, and finally Yue Buqun found out that the two of them were doing sword curling, and together they used "Using Qi to Control the Sword" to teach them a lesson.

Linghu Chong heaved a sigh of relief. He thought that this was the end of the game, thinking that after learning from his master, he would never come to him to compete again, right?

Then on the second day of carrying the injury on his back, Junior Brother Chen rushed over excitedly, and broke Linghu Chong's defense with one sentence: "Brother, I heard that internal energy is very useful in healing injuries. Let's discuss it together and see who can heal each other faster." ?”

(End of this chapter)