swordsman in the heavens

Yi Tianheng's consciousness seemed to have entered a dark space. He felt that the outside world had completely disappeared, and what appeared before his eyes was a stream of red and yellow air.

This airflow is dazzling, blooming with beautiful and moving brilliance in the dark space. It flows slowly, leaving a long tail in the sky like a comet sweeping the moon.

I don't know why, but seeing this stream of light, Yi Tianheng felt an inexplicable tear-jerking feeling in his heart, as if he had returned to the warmth of his mother's body.

What kind of creation is this!

At this moment, Yi Tianheng had an impulse that he had never had before, wanting to throw himself into this stream of light, as if that was his ultimate destination. All desires for fame and wealth, life and death, were all humbled to dust in front of this stream of light.

inside.

Yi Tianheng stood still. Although he could reach it with his hands, he did not dare to make any movement, fearing that he would disturb the stream of light and disappear in the next second.

Gradually, Yi Tianheng discovered that this stream of light actually followed a regular route, going back and forth in a cycle, but he couldn't get tired of watching it. He was so fascinated by it that after endless cycles, he discovered the path of the streamer.

It turned out to be a diagram of the muscles and veins of the human body.

Zen Master Wu Se laid Yi Tian horizontally on the bed in the wing room. He had already told Dian Cang Yuyin, Qiaozi and Zhu Ziliu about the experience just now, but these three people could not tell a single reason.

Zhu Ziliu felt Yi Tianheng's pulse carefully, and after a long time he said: "Not only does my nephew's pulse not have any tendency to weaken, but it is getting stronger and stronger. I don't think there is any need to worry too much."

The woodcutter sighed: "How can we not be so careful? The third junior brother has only had two sons in his life, and his nephew is now unconscious for no reason. As junior uncles and uncles, we should really feel ashamed."

Zhu Ziliu smiled and said: "Second Senior Brother, don't be anxious. Not only are you worried about your nephew's safety, I am also worried about it. But I have been immersed in medicine for many years, and I can more or less tell whether his current situation is good or bad. Look at his complexion

, has returned to normal, his breathing rhythm is long and regular, and he really doesn't look like someone who is in trouble. You can also use the power of a Yang finger to check the condition of his muscles, hehe." He looked extremely excited, letting Dian Cangyu hide.

, the woodcutter and Zen Master Wu Se looked at each other.

Zhu Ziliu indeed had great attainments in medicine. In ancient times, literati believed that "if you don't have a good appearance, you will be a good doctor."

, became more proficient in human body research, and his medical attainments advanced by leaps and bounds.

The woodcutter stepped closer, stretched out his hand to pinch Yi Tianheng's wrist, and said, "Let me try."

The inner force extended from his fingers and entered Yi Tianheng's body. After a while, he could not suppress his joy and said: "Master Guo is truly worthy of being Master Guo. Under his training, my nephew's martial arts are indeed so amazing."

Dian Cang Yuyin also immediately pinched his other hand, channeled his internal energy to explore, and discovered that the Yi Tian Heng Meridian was broad and tenacious. If he was not born with aptitude, it would only be possible through acquired internal skills practice and gradual transformation. When Da Wu and Xiao Wu were young,

They all grew up under their eyes and knew all about their qualifications, so the credit for Yi Tian's wide and tenacious meridians was attributed to Guo Jing.

Dian Cang Yuyin was overjoyed and said: "After Guo Daxia returns to Zhuangzi, we have to express our gratitude to him for training our little nephew so well. This is a great kindness!"

After Yi Tianheng fell into coma, Zen Master Wu Se took him to find Cang Yuyin, Qiaozi and Zhu Ziliu. Guo Jing and Lu Chengfeng had already gone to deal with matters related to the Heroes Conference and would not be back until later. Zen Master Wu Se took the initiative and

Yi Tianheng was introduced to Dian Cang and Yuyin as one of the Wu brothers, and they all agreed that Yi Tianheng was their nephew. However, they could not tell whether it was Da Wu or Xiao Wu.

It was really a big joke. Once the truth is exposed, I am afraid that the four of them will be embarrassed every time they see Yi Tianheng.

On the way from Xiangyang to Dashengguan, the cold wind howled. Huang Rong lowered the curtain and looked at her daughter lying in her arms. Guo Fu's eyebrows were long and curved, which looked good on her delicate skin. This was inherited from her beauty.

, a pair of big and bright eyes under the eyelashes, blinking at the red rope in his hand.

Huang Rong remembered that when she was young, it was also this lush and beautiful age, when she was angry and went to the end of the world alone. It was really a wonderful time. Without the initial impulse, she would not have the wonderful life she has now. Maybe there must be a period in life.

Only impulse can break the prison of reality and gain unexpected happiness.

I was able to do this at first, but can Fu'er do it?

I couldn't help but feel a little worried for her.

The situation of the Guo family is very special. Before Guo Fu was ten years old, they lived on Peach Blossom Island, far away from the secular world. After Guo Fu was ten years old, their family moved to Xiangyang, an important border town. Guo Jing guarded Xiangyang, and Huang Rong took care of her husband and the beggar.

Between the two, Guo Fu didn't have the opportunity to meet a few people of the same age in Xiangyang City, and she didn't experience the troubles that she should have had when she was young. However, she was favored by Guo Jing and Huang Rong because of their status, so her character was a bit unruly and a bit unruly.

They are arrogant, and some are so spoiled that they do not have the independence to be strong-willed.

If Guo Fu is asked to travel around the world and see the wonderful world outside, she is probably the one who is most worried.

Alas, I don’t know how to resolve this situation!

Guo Fu fiddled with the red rope in her hand, and the red rope formed a crooked five-pointed star pattern. She frowned her beautiful eyebrows and her slender fingers kept changing. Unfortunately, the five-pointed star pattern became more and more distorted and became a bit uglier than before.

Already.

She put away the red rope and said: "Mom, what's so fun about this red rope? It's better to practice swordsmanship."

Huang Rong smiled and said: "Thankfully you are still a girl from the Jiangnan area, and you can't even play with such a simple red rope."

This red rope was not meant for playing. It was used by her to weave clothes for her unborn child. But judging from the little things, her daughter could not inherit her ingenuity. The simple red rope was not suitable for her.

It's clumsy to play. In fact, it doesn't matter. As long as you can persevere and study meticulously, practice makes perfect. It's just that you can learn from small things. As a precious daughter, I spend three days fishing and two days working on the Internet. When the mood comes, I will take it seriously.

, she becomes impatient when her interest is gone. This attitude really makes her a little worried.

There are few honest people like Guo Jing in the world. She is lucky to get one. Maybe she won't get another one in more than a hundred years. This silly daughter will probably suffer a lot when she gets married in the future.

Thinking of this, Huang Rong was a little upset. After all, Guo Fu was already sixteen years old this year and was old enough to get married.

In the black space, Yi Tianheng was intoxicated by the movement of this red-yellow stream of light. At the same time, thoughts surged in his heart. He still remembered that he was playing chess with the great monk Wuse Zen Master before, and Wuse Zen Master regarded him as a martial artist.

One of the brothers felt it was extremely funny.

He never expected that one day he would be misunderstood as someone else because of his excellent chess playing skills.

Then he saw the ring on his hand glowing slightly, and a stream of extremely hot air penetrated from the ring into his body, and then his whole body hurt as if it was being burned.

He suddenly woke up, where was he now? Looking at the ring finger of his left hand, he found that his body was ethereal, almost transparent, and there was no ring on his hand.

He was suddenly shocked and couldn't help but take a few steps back. This step back was extremely serious. The stream of light wandering in the air suddenly stopped and flew deep into the space in an instant.

In the room, Yi Tianheng suddenly opened his eyes and moved his left hand in front of his eyes. Seeing that the ring on his ring finger was still there as before, he was relieved. At the same time, an uncontrollable regret arose in his heart. If

If he didn't take a few steps back, the stream of light would not disappear.

At this time, the voice of Zen Master Wuse sounded in my ears: "Amitabha, the Buddha is really blessing me, little brother, wake up!"

Then another voice sounded: "Wake up? It's so good." This sentence came from the woodcutter's mouth.

Zhu Ziliu smiled and said: "Second Senior Brother, what I said is right. Not only is there no serious problem with my nephew, he is actually physically strong, far better than ordinary people. He only wakes up sooner or later."

Hearing the words of three people in a row, Yi Tianheng couldn't help but feel a little confused. Listening to the tone of those two people, it seemed that he was their nephew. When did he become someone else's nephew?

He quickly sat up and saw the four people in the room. Next to him was Zen Master Wu Se, and then stood three middle-aged people. One was skinny and looked like a fairy, one was strong and had a ruddy face, and the other stood

One was dressed in Confucian robes, with a face like a crown jewel, and was very gentle. All of them, without exception, had faces filled with joy and looked at him eagerly.

This actually made Yi Tianheng a little embarrassed.

Zen Master Wu Se touched his bald head and said with a wry smile: "Little brother, you were in a state of madness just now, why are you so energetic now? But I was frightened, old monk, I thought you were...

He has been hit by a strange poison, or his internal strength has gone awry."

Zen Master Wu Se was really frightened. He kept silent after putting Yi Tianheng down because he was chanting sutras and praying in his heart. What about the past Buddha Lantern Buddha, the present Buddha Tathagata Buddha, the future Buddha Maitreya Buddha, and what Guanyin

Bodhisattva, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and the Eighteen Arhats all prayed.

One can imagine how he felt.

At this moment, Yi Tianheng had completely shaken off the frustration in his heart, and thought to himself: "The great monk said it wrong, this is not me doing the Yangtiao, it's the ring on my hand that is giving me the Yangtiao all of a sudden.

It came and it hurt so much that I was dying, and I still don’t know why.”

Yi Tianheng saw the other person's greatly relaxed look, and thought that he had been greatly frightened. He felt extremely embarrassed, and apologized on his face, saying: "It's the boy's fault that made the master worried. I am here to apologize.

Also, before I fell into coma, I heard the master say that I was one of the Wu brothers. In fact, my surname is Yi, Tianheng, and I am unknown in the world. The master misunderstood."