Pushing martial arts horizontally: starting from predicting opportunities

The easternmost part of the East China Sea is a terrifying place covered by glaciers.

This place is close to the extreme of heaven and earth, and the environment is extremely cold. Most of it is covered by glaciers, and there is almost no human habitation. There are very few people and things that can survive here.

Surrounded by several icy oceans, there is a strange area that looks like an eye of the sea.

The cold current is almost materialized, whistling past, leaving a series of ice-blue ice crystals and dark cracks in the air.

Crack~!!

Accompanied by a whistling wind, a crack suddenly appeared on a glacier at the edge.

A terrifying existence with messy hair, tall figure, and dark demonic energy all over his body walked out of the glacier.

As he landed, the cold current on the eye of the sea became more and more turbulent, forming a series of terrifying air currents behind him.

This person is... Shi Zhongyu.

In such an extremely cold place, the clothes he wore were very thin, and in the cold wind like a sharp blade, his majestic body like a dragon appeared.

On the open coat, it is obvious that there are dozens of crisscrossing and terrifying wounds on the chest, and all kinds of strange and brutal auras are spreading on it, like a creeping and terrifying centipede.

The inside of these wounds is not flesh and blood, but a series of black holes that are as dark as the abyss.

Shi Zhongyu frowned and glanced at the wound on his chest, with a fierce light in his eyes.

Zhang Qing is indeed an admirable opponent.

He quickly determined his current position, and then a black aura emerged on his face.

He was unexpectedly swept to the far east by the ocean current.

On that day, he fought with Zhang Qing in Guixu, but he didn't expect to trigger the violent wind in Guixu, causing him and Zhang Qing to be seriously injured. At the last moment, he could only use the Heavenly Demon Dark Breathing Method to put himself into a state of suspended death and finally came here.

Thinking in his heart, Shi Zhongyu strode out.

Then the whole person disappeared on the spot.

I think his recovery speed should be faster than Zhang Qing.

This corrupt mortal world should also be completely integrated into the mysterious world.

He was slightly aware of Ming Xiaochen's thoughts, but he didn't care.

As long as the mortal world can be integrated into the mysterious world, no matter which day in the thirty-three days, it doesn't matter to him.

...

Haori Road, there is a majestic mountain.

The green peak rises from the ground, the cliffs are thousands of feet high, and it reaches the sky, like a straight long sword. In such a steep place, there is a villa.

Its name... Qijian Villa.

The morning dew is heavy, especially in the high mountains. In the misty clouds, there are sounds of swords breaking through the air.

In front of Qijian Villa, in front of a cold pool of clear water, an old man stood with his hands behind his back.

He was wearing a green shirt and carrying a strange long sword on his back. The sword body was curved. He had a thin face and a tall figure. The most eye-catching thing was his hands, which were slender and crystal clear.

This person's name was Fu Zhong.

In front of him, there were two young men.

One of them was his grandson, Fu Shaohua, and the other was...Xu Zhan.

On the cold pond, Fu Shaohua stepped on the water and drew his sword. The sword light cut through the mist, showing a cold light.

He was dressed in white and looked no more than eleven or twelve years old. He wielded the sword light gracefully and smoothly, and had already mastered the exquisite sword technique.

His every move seemed to be unrestrained, and his moves and stabbing swords were unexpected.

Qijian Villa has a great reputation in Haori Dao.

But everyone knows that Qijian Villa has extremely high requirements for the qualifications and understanding of warriors!

So high that...

As long as you join it, you need to perfect your own skills and martial arts.

Every person in the manor who is good at Qijian has his own martial arts and martial arts. If outsiders learn from him, they will die slowly.

The so-called "those who learn from me will die" is the most obvious description of the practice of Qijian Villa.

Huh!

After a while, Fu Shaohua's body shook, the ripples under his feet spread, and he stepped onto the shore with a few drops of water.

Xu Zhan couldn't help but marvel at Fu Shaohua's sword.

Fu Zhong, who was in the distance, glanced at Xu Zhan calmly.

This was the friend that Fu Shaohua brought back from his first trip to Yindu a few days ago.

He would not interfere with his grandson's friendship.

The meaning of the strange sword is to re-understand and re-act.

All experiences can be used as swords.

Friendship, naturally, also has the sword of friendship.

"Grandpa."

Fu Shaohua put away his sword and stood, his handsome face calm.

"Shaohua, I can see that you have experienced a lot on this trip, but our generation of strange swords should not be overly indulged. Your sword just now was too full of fighting and killing intent."

At this point, he glanced at Xu Zhan.

He could clearly feel that Fu Shaohua's sword was greatly influenced by the young man in front of him.

Fu Shaohua bowed his head and was speechless.

Until Fu Zhong left.

Fu Shaohua raised his head and looked around carefully to make sure that Fu Zhong had just left and took all the servants with him. "Brother Zhan, follow me."

Xu Zhan nodded quickly.

Xu Zhan inherited his father's talent in swordsmanship, but unlike Xu Guang, among the eighteen weapons, Xu Zhan's favorite is the sword.

When traveling in Yindu, he fell in love with Fu Shaohua's sword at first sight.

After the two young men met, they were quite compatible, so they agreed to share their martial arts with each other.

Fu Shaohua felt that he was older, so he took Xu Zhan to Qijian Villa first.

"The Qijian Cliff is in front, and there is a light stone inside. It depends on you how much you can comprehend."

Half an hour later, Fu Shaohua took Xu Zhan to a cliff surrounded by mist and said softly.

Xu Zhan showed excitement on his face and nodded vigorously.

Fu Zhong knew Fu Shaohua's behavior very well.

But he didn't care. If the strange sword could be understood by people, Qijian Villa would not have been unknown in the world because of too few people in recent years.

In fact, many descendants of Qijian Villa traveled in the world, and when they met someone who was good enough, they would teach some strange swords.

It's a pity.

For those mediocre people, strange swords have more advantages than disadvantages for them.

If you can't draw a tiger, you will draw a dog. You can't learn the imaginative strange sword, but you have forgotten the formulaic routines and moves in the past.

One day later.

Xu Zhan was excited and his face was flushed. He understood the so-called strange sword, and finally Fu Shaohua's thoughts were not in vain.

"Brother Fu, I'll take you to my house in a few days. I won't let you down!"

Xu Zhan thought to himself that the demon-slaying technique was related to the foundation, and Fu Shaohua's path was far from it. However, his father had killed so many peerless masters, and there were countless techniques in the treasury. Anyway, Fu Shaohua would not suffer any loss.

Suddenly, a white crane fell from the sky and landed in front of the two.

"Boss! Come here!"

On the back of the white crane was a rough and bold middle-aged man.

The man was Fu Shaohua's father.

"Meet father."

As he said that, he looked at the boxes piled up like a hill on the back of the white crane with some curiosity.

"Father, who are you going to give gifts to?"

Fu Shaohua's father, like Fu Zhong, glanced at the two of them calmly, "You are going to give gifts. Have you heard of Xu Guang? This is the best in the world. He wants to establish a Taoist sect. Although my Qijian Villa is not well-known, we can't let people underestimate it..."

While speaking, he suddenly grabbed Fu Shaohua and whispered in his ear.

"Be polite when the time comes. If you can become my disciple and sneak in to learn a few tricks, your father has never been the best in the world."

Fu Shaohua's mouth twitched.

Finally, he understood why his father prepared so many gifts.

But he didn't notice that Xu Zhan on the other side also had a strange look on his face.

Although Xu Guang's creation of the mountain sect was widely spread, at that time, he had already sneaked into Qijian Villa with Fu Shaohua and planned to steal martial arts.

Unexpectedly...

...

In the whistling wind.

Fu Shaohua thought of the purpose of his trip and couldn't help but look excited.

Who among the martial artists in the world today can face Xu Guang calmly.

In the past two years, whether in Qijian Villa or in Yindu, he has heard people talking about this name countless times.

"Brother Zhan, you said before that your hometown is in Youzhou, have you heard of Xu Guang before?"

He was asking about Xu Guang before he became famous.

Xu Zhan's eyes were full of strangeness.

He himself had not recovered from the news that Xu Guang wanted to build a mountain gate.

How could his lazy father suddenly want to build a mountain gate?

Could it be that he also practiced Qijian and liked to act in a wild and unrestrained way?

"Oh, I heard of it. I was very familiar with it when I was in Youzhou."

"Very familiar?"

Fu Shaohua exclaimed, "Aren't you a disciple of Yujing Mountain?"

Xu Zhan was speechless.

Just when he wanted to tell Fu Shaohua about his identity, he suddenly thought that it would not be too late to tell him when he arrived in Youzhou. He wanted to see Fu Shaohua's expression at that time.

…

…

Along the way, the two rode on white cranes and saw many people who seemed to be on the same route as them. They could also see some carriages full of things winding along the official road on the ground.

Is this the awe of the world's number one?

Perhaps some of them were laughing at Xu Guang. The world's number one is not omnipotent, but after all, he is not a god. Can he really do everything he wants?

Many people in Youzhou have already discovered business opportunities.

During this period, there have been many more caravans from other places. Warriors are also people and need to eat.

Being able to sell things means making money.

What's more, they also found that the attitude of the people in these caravans towards them, the common people, has also improved a lot.

A loud crane cry suddenly came from the sky, deafening, like thunder.

Everyone couldn't help but look up.

"What a big bird!"

"That's a crane, idiot, only immortals can ride it."

"Okay, okay, you know, you know the best, right?"

Although there are many exotic species in the world, many sects have their own iconic exotic beast mounts.

For example, Qijian Villa.

Soon, some knowledgeable people recognized the white cranes of Qijian Villa.

Fu Shaohua was still a young man, and looked at Xu Zhan with some pride.

"I didn't expect that my Qijian Villa would have a certain reputation in Youzhou."

Before Xu Zhan could reply.

Suddenly, a terrifying dragon roar spread throughout the world.

The roar of a bull or a tiger resounded through the sky.

Between the green mountains and clear waters, the air flow whistled, and a huge monster that was more than a hundred feet long suddenly rose into the air, breaking through the clouds and looking into the wind and snow.

A roar shook both sides of the Wei River.

Tens of miles away, the two white cranes made a shrill and fearful crane cry and almost fell down.

Although they finally stabilized their bodies, they hesitated to move forward.

As if they didn't dare to get close.

Fu Shaohua was also a little frightened. Is this Xu Guang's mount Youxuan?

Outsiders said it was a dragon, but no matter how he looked at it now, he felt that it was really a dragon.

I don’t know how that person tamed such a terrifying existence.

Looking at the two old servants who were still trying to control the white crane.

Fu Shaohua said.

"Forget it, Brother Zhan, you and I should go there on foot. This ghost dragon is really scary,"

"Master, hurry up, the dragon is coming!"

The old servant suddenly exclaimed.

The dragon's body, which was hundreds of feet long, was flying in circuitous ways in the air, with a thick white mist wrapped around it, as if it were flying through the clouds, heading towards him.

There was also a deafening roar coming from its mouth.

"Master, leave quickly, this ghost dragon is going crazy."

Although Fu Shaohua didn't think that the overlord-level mutant would go crazy for no reason, he didn't dare to put his own safety on whether the other party went crazy.

But I didn't expect it.

at this moment.

The brother war beside him actually stood up, took one step forward, and faced You Xi.

"Brother Zhan!"

But the next moment, something happened that shocked him.

I saw Xu Guang actually facing You Xi's terrifying frost airflow, taking a step forward, and standing above You Xi's head! ?

"Brother Zhan, you..."

"Come up, Brother Fu, You Xi is very well-behaved."

Fu Shaohua swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at the ferocious You Xi. Is this really very well-behaved?

After a moment, he stood uneasily on top of You Xi.

"Brother Zhan, who are you? Are you really familiar with Senior Xu Guang?"

Xu Zhan laughed loudly, "Of course we are familiar with each other, just like you and your father are familiar with each other. By the way, my real name is Xu Zhan."

Fu Shaohua suddenly understood.

He finally understood Xu Zhan's identity, and there was complexity in his eyes.

He didn't expect that the little brother he met casually in Yindu would be the descendant of the best person in the world.

It’s really…

This scene was seen by many people in the world, and they watched You Xiu go away with awe in their eyes.

At this moment, thinking about it with his buttocks, he knew that the relationship between those two teenagers and Xu Guang was definitely very close.

Otherwise, why would You Xi come to pick up the two of them?

I just don’t know their identities or what they are.

…

…

The top of Immortal Peak is flat, as if it has been cut with a knife. On the opposite side of the mountain, you can't see what shape it is, but even if it is dozens of miles away, you can still feel the strange and magical meaning from that weird black mountain.

The top of the mountain was very quiet at the moment. Xu Guang stood alone in the clouds, with his hands behind his back.

His eyes were deep and quiet.

It seems that through the heavy clouds and fog, everything under the mountain can be seen.

"This world, with my actions, has indeed become turbulent..."

In less than half a month, he held the Seal of the Talisman to wander around, and he could already feel the number of masters from all over the world coming towards Youzhou.

Of course, he would not think that these people are here to give him gifts. After all, giving gifts is also about appearance. Unless someone is a close acquaintance and someone else establishes a clan, the most he can do is send his descendants to bring gifts.

And Xu Guang discovered that the energy in these people all carried a kind of mysterious and demonic energy.

It seems.

It's because the person who came here is evil...

I just don’t know where their confidence comes from?

I hope to be an inspiring master.

Xu Guang thought in his heart.