Anti-invasion of the heavens: water drops hit the face at the beginning

Chapter 4 Huashan Volume King

Yue Buqun stood in front of Chen Guang and took a serious look at this new disciple for the first time.

I remember that on the day he became a disciple, there were thunderbolts in the clear sky in the mountains and thunder in the day, which did not seem to be a good omen and made him upset. Therefore, it was just a customary admonishment, and Linghu Chong also explained the sect rules to him.

After he returned from exploring the source of the sound but found nothing, he saw that Linghu Chong had arranged it well, so he didn't pay attention to it.

Goodbye today, to be honest, I don't feel much joy in finding a treasure, but I feel a little suspicious.

Could it be that he is a spy from another sect? Is it Zuo Lengchan of Songshan who has gradually revealed his ambitions recently? Or is he a devil from the Demon Cult whose vitality was seriously injured due to the struggle for power more than ten years ago?

Or... the Huashan Sword Sect who was expelled from the mountain more than ten years ago?

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a chill in my heart. Not only did I learn basic swordsmanship from the Sword Sect early on, but now I am pretending to be a swordsman genius here to show off and maliciously guide me, a disciple of Huashan.

As the saying goes, heretics are more hateful than heretics. If he is a spy from Songshan or the Demon Sect, he may be able to compromise and use his tricks. However, if he is really sent by the Sword Sect... Then in order to prevent the other party from spreading poisonous ideas, there will be another sword fight.

Once confirmed, he will definitely use thunderous means to kill him on the spot!

"Raise your hand and I will explore your meridians."

Yue Buqun's mind was racing with thoughts, but his face remained calm and even became gentler.

Although Chen Guang knew that Yue Buqun was a hypocrite from reading the original work, he never imagined that before he had done anything, this elegant man in front of him had an inexplicable murderous intention in his heart.

Raising his hand to face the opponent's palms, Chen Guang felt nothing at first, but then a strange throbbing came, as if there was a cloud of cotton-like gas filling his texture.

It was extremely comfortable and warm at the beginning, then gradually became sore and swollen, and then became heavier and heavier, and finally it was violently violent in the body, as if a strong wind had entered the body, scraping the flesh and picking up the tendons. Chen Guang almost screamed out in pain.

He didn't know if other people were like this when practicing internal strength. In order not to perform too badly, he gritted his teeth and persisted. As an adult, his perseverance made his face turn purple in pain and large drops of sweat fell from his forehead, but he remained silent.

Yue Buqun frowned slightly. Could it be that he really blamed him wrongly?

The progress of swordsmanship practice may be disguised, but the inner strength of the meridians cannot deceive others.

I have just used Zixia Qi to explore the meridians all over his body. The degree of blockage of these meridians is the same as that of ordinary children of the same age. There is no trace of internal Qi running. It can be described as dry.

He slowly regained his energy and let go of his hand. Chen Guang relaxed and took a step back before he could stand firm. Immediately, he felt like he was sprinting for a kilometer. He couldn't help but bend down and hold his knees, gasping for air. The sweat dripped on his body.

On the ground.

"I have unblocked all the acupuncture points of your eight extraordinary meridians. Remember this set of formulas, recall the insights you had just now when the true energy was circulating in your body, and look for the sense of energy."

Yue Buqun's face was serious, as if everything just happened was part of Master Yan's teaching.

As he recited the Huashan Introductory Mental Technique, Chen Guang listened to the real internal energy formula for the first time. He suddenly felt a little excited. He even forgot about the soreness in his body just now and quickly remembered it in his heart.

Only then did he discover that the real internal energy formula was not complicated. It was in the form of seven words, which can be called vernacular, and guided how the inner energy 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 secrets in the previous life simply because no one could find Qi Sense.

At this time, the system menu popped up again, and Chen Guang could see it clearly even with his eyes closed.

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

[Huashan introductory mental method: first practice for beginners]

[Huashan Zixia Magic Power: Operation Experience]

Damn it?

Chen Guang almost lost his temper.

Good guy, you actually memorized the Zixia magic skill that Yue Buqun just used in his body. Is that okay?!

"Okay, for the next month, you can continue to learn the subsequent introductory sword skills with your second senior brother while searching for the sense of energy. When you find the sense of energy, come back to me."

Yue Buqun casually told him that he temporarily believed that Chen Guang was indeed a swordsman genius, but it would depend on how quickly he learned internal skills.

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

If he couldn't... Yue Buqun really didn't think 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 first?

Linghu Chong, who was standing nearby, was overjoyed when he heard this. He was too impatient to bother with enlightening his younger junior brother. Wouldn't it be nice to practice swordsmanship and drink alcohol?

I had given instructions before, but out of the senior brother's sense of responsibility, I subconsciously felt that it was a bit unqualified for him to follow Liang Fa. Since the master thought Liang Fa was good, then Liang Fa must be able to do it, so he would not cause trouble.

Just when Yue Buqun was about to teach and dispel the martial arts of other disciples, Chen Guang's weak voice came from behind.

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

Yue Buqun turned back in shock.

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Spring has gone and autumn has come, I practice Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer. In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

In the early morning, Linghu Chong put on his clothes and equipped his sword, but instead of going through the main door, he climbed out of the window.

Just as his feet quietly landed on the ground without any movement, a voice sounded from the side, frightening Linghu Chong to the point where he almost lost his balance.

"Elder brother, where are you going?"

Linghu Chong stood firm and smiled helplessly: "Junior Brother Chen, Master has something to do with me today. Can we stop the sparring for one day?"

But I saw a handsome young man leaning under the tree, obviously he had been waiting for a long time.

He looked younger than Weak Guan, with his long hair randomly pulled up into a bun, and a few strands of hair left on his forehead. He was wearing a green robe, cowhide riding boots, and a long sword at his waist.

Other than that, there is nothing else trivial and neat.

This person was Chen Guang. When he heard this, he said with disappointment: "Since it is the master's order, let's stop for one day. I just don't know what it is? Junior brother can help? Senior brother must go early and come back early."

There was a lot of reluctance in his words. When others heard this, they would like to praise the friendship between the brothers, but Linghu Chong secretly complained and his smile was stiff.

He really didn't know what to do with this junior brother. Even if he was very talented, he also had a photographic memory, so when it came to learning swordsmanship, he was not much behind this junior brother.

But he is simply a roll king!

Every morning at nine o'clock in the morning, it's like a rooster crows in my ears. I never need anyone to crow. I get up on time and go to the balcony to watch the sunrise and meditate.

When everyone practices swordplay together, his posture is always the one with the smoothest and most standard posture, and his master often uses it to correct other brothers.

And when everyone took a break...he actually came to me to discuss!

In the first month, I was very happy that my junior brother was so motivated and dedicated to giving guidance.

In the second month, I became impatient and used my true skills, often knocking down his wooden sword.

In the fifth month, I was able to compete with myself for forty moves before losing.

In the ninth month, this kid was actually able to go back and forth with him, fighting a hundred moves without losing any energy.

In the twelfth month, which was exactly one year after Chen Guang became a disciple, 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 was the first defeat in more than 300 fights...but I had practiced swords for twelve more years than him!

Twelve years!

Linghu Chong still couldn't suppress the absurd feeling in his heart when he thought about the situation that day.

From then on, he no longer dared to slack off in his martial arts training, and even stopped drinking, for fear that his nightmare would come true.

In the dream, the younger brother surpassed him, the younger younger sister looked admired, and the master looked pleased. The three of them stood together from a distance, as if they were just onlookers.

No, this is absolutely impossible! I will never be surpassed by my junior brother who has just started!

Linghu Chong picked up the real sword and worked hard to become stronger.

The two of them chased each other like this for more than half a year. Finally, Yue Buqun discovered that the two of them were practicing sword skills, and they were severely punished by using the "Sword Control with Qi" lesson.

Linghu Chong breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that was the end of it. After learning the lesson from his master, he would never come to him again for discussion, right?

Then the next day after he was injured, Junior Brother Chen came over excitedly and defeated Linghu Chong with one sentence: "Senior Brother, I heard that internal energy is very useful in healing injuries. Let's compete together and see who can heal the other person faster.

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(End of chapter)