Reborn Wang Yuyan

Although Wang Yuyan was very curious about this old man Wuqi and wanted to see the unique scenery on the sea of ​​flowers, she had to leave under the sharp gaze of old man Wuqi.

This old man Wuqi treasures this sea of ​​flowers so much that he almost treats it as a crop, and he is the old farmer who regards the fields as his life. As for why those elk can run and graze freely here, it is said that it is because there is no

Old Man Qi needs various medicinal materials contributed by Elk.

Wang Yuyan's limbs were now stiff and her movement was not very convenient. She walked slowly along a path up the hillside.

At this time, the sun's shadow is slanting to the west, and the setting sun is shining in the evening.

She slowly walked up the hillside. Strangely, as she walked, the mud path turned into steps made of stone slabs.

"Maybe there will be something different up there."

Just the sea of ​​flowers has opened Wang Yuyan's eyes, so when she thought that there might be more wonderful scenery on the hillside, she quickened her pace. Just because her limbs were a little stiff, no matter how fast it was, it would only be fifty or a hundred steps.

the difference.

"Huh!"

Before she climbed the stairs up the hillside, she saw towering stone monuments, and there seemed to be quite a few of them.

"Wow!"

Climbing up the hillside, there is an open flat land.

And on this flat land, under the bloody setting sun, nine stone monuments stand standing, as if they have existed forever and will last forever. They have endured many years of wind, rain, sun and rain, and experienced many vicissitudes. They are majestic.

It is as vast as a mountain, piercing the sky.

Wang Yuyan stood under these nine stone monuments, like an ant, small and fragile.

A breath called ancient penetrated through the many obstacles like lightning, passed through her mind, and shocked her soul.

"tomb!"

This was the first character she saw. The ancient and simple seal script was engraved with boundless desolation and sadness.

Wang Yuyan never expected that this unusually huge stone tablet was actually a tombstone, and there were nine of them.

Who is buried here?

She couldn't help but think of a poem: Live as a hero, die as a ghost.

Throughout the ages, many great figures have believed that "the spirit of the gods comes after the body dies", and they will be kings in heaven and earth after death, so there is the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang and the Pyramid.

So what about the nine people buried here? What kind of heroes were they?

With awe and piety, Wang Yuyan approached this monument that was still silently telling the immortal history.

Juntian! Cangtian! Changing sky! Xuantian! Nether sky! Haotian! Zhutian! Yantian! Yangtian!

This is actually a nine-day monument!

"Heaven is dead"?

The nine-sky monument, the eastern sky, the northeast changing sky, the northern Xuantian, the northwest quiet sky, the western bright sky, the southwest Zhutian, the southern hot sky, and the southeastern sunny sky are arranged in the direction of the Bagua. Only the central Juntian is like a flag, located in the Bagua.

center of.

Seeing this, Wang Yuyan couldn't help but get closer.

"Nine Heavenly Soldiers Appraisal", what is this?

On the Xuantian Monument, she saw the five words "Nine Heavenly Soldiers' Appraisal Record" engraved on it with iron paintings and silver hooks.

"Martial Arts Code", "Proud to fight hundreds of battles"?

It looks like a text about martial arts, but as you read on, it turns out to be true.

"Ao Yi Bai Zhan" probably refers to the methods of strengthening the muscles and bones, invigorating the blood, and stimulating the potential of the human body. These methods can make people capable of overcoming mountains even if they do not practice internal skills. They are simple and practical. They seem to be specially provided for those bloody battlefields.

Used by soldiers, because soldiers do not have so much time to slowly practice their internal skills to increase their cultivation level, and need a little training before entering the battlefield.

Under Aoyi Baizhan, there are also matching martial arts moves.

Wang Yuyan thought, isn’t this just right for me to use now?

Her damaged meridians have not yet healed and she cannot perform her exercises. Aoyi Baizhan is an external martial arts method that stimulates the potential of the human body. It is just used to strengthen the muscles and meridians that have been forcibly washed away. Moreover, she has longed for pure power for a long time.

He is the Overlord of Chu with overwhelming power and unparalleled arrogance!

Thinking of this, her interest greatly increased, and she immediately concentrated on writing down the idea of ​​"proud to fight a hundred battles".

But when she memorized the martial arts moves, she found that only part of the spear skills was barely visible, and most of the rest of the writing had been destroyed, leaving only a few remaining words, such as "Huya", "Wandering Dragon", "Yu Lin"

"wait.

"Strange?"

Wang Yuyan was puzzled and looked at the next monument. It was also criss-crossed, with grooves several inches deep everywhere, as if someone had used a sharp knife to scratch it randomly and forcefully.

And it's not just one or two monuments like this. The writing on all the remaining monuments is no longer distinguishable. Even if you can barely connect the remaining words, it won't make a sentence, and it can't be explained at all.

She knocked on these monuments and found that the stones of the monuments were extremely hard, and ordinary sword scratches would only leave hairline scratches at most.

"Is there someone who doesn't want me, a visitor from Weiming Valley, to see these martial arts secrets?" Wang Yuyan thought to herself, "No, these grooves have clearly existed for a long time."

She could deduce from the "Proud One Hundred Battles" that the martial arts classics engraved on these monuments are extraordinary, almost comparable to the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin. What's more, "Proud One Hundred Battles" is something that everyone has

If you can learn it, from the perspective of simplicity, ease of understanding and practicality, Shaolin’s seventy-two stunts are unforgettable.

"Then who destroyed these things? These should be from the tome?"

Wang Yuyan became even more confused when she thought of this.

"I think it's best for you to leave as soon as possible. It's getting late, and this cemetery is not a place for a little girl like you to stay." Old Man Wuqi didn't know when he arrived, and he was looking up at these monuments with a complicated expression.

"It turns out it's getting dark already." Wang Yuyan said with some embarrassment. She was so absorbed in memorizing the "Proud One Hundred Fights" mentality that she didn't notice that the sky was already a little hazy.

After saying this, she suddenly felt embarrassed as if she had been caught doing bad things in her master's house.

"Let's go!" Old Man Wuqi waved his sleeves.

The strange thing is that Wang Yuyan didn't see a trace of anger in his expression. Logically speaking, she peeked at the martial arts on these monuments. As the host, old man Wuqi should be angry, but at this time, his face was filled with anger.

There is only impatience and deep worry.

Since the owner had issued an "expulsion order", although she wanted to shamelessly ask about the stories of these monuments, she finally suppressed her curiosity and walked up the stairs.

It's the same when you come and when you go, you can't go fast.

It was just a hazy night just now, but unexpectedly when we reached the edge of the sea of ​​flowers, it was already completely dark. If the moon hadn't slowly climbed up from the other side of the hillside, it would have been completely invisible.

Ding...dong...

Suddenly she heard the sound of a piano, and Wang Yuyan, who was walking back cautiously, stopped involuntarily.

The sound of the piano comes from the hillside, where nine monuments stand.

Subconsciously, Wang Yuyan, who was puzzled, turned around and headed back: Is that old man Wuqi the tombkeeper there? Or maybe he drove me away in such a hurry to take advantage of the opportunity?

A private meeting with lovers at night? But it was a cemetery, so there shouldn't be the romance of meeting someone with a willow head in the moonlight after dusk, right?

"Well, no matter whether curiosity will kill the cat or not, I'll just go back and take a look and find out what happens!"