This Person is Too Serious
Vol 2 Chapter 469: The first battle of the outside world (station)!
Young people should always remain humble;
In this way, it is not easy to be slapped to death by the older generation.
When Wu Wang rushed to his teacher's father's house the next day, he asked, ‘what martial arts to learn today’, and was scolded by the old man in the courtyard.
Something like [Young people can’t act too hastily], [Cultivation is a big thing that must be done well in a down-to-earth manner], [Young people can’t fail to speak martial ethics]... and so on.
After several big reasons, Wu Wang became a little unconfident.
After he fell asleep last night, his mind returned to his body, and he also deliberately drew out one percent of the power of Heavenly Dao, and let Heavenly Dao deduced the dozens of'low-level' martial arts he had just learned, and thus had a brand new approach to these martial arts. Understand, see all their changes, and find a way to streamline and improve the practicality of these martial arts.
But looking at everyone like this, Wu Wang is not good at taking out these martial arts understandings directly.
"Qingshan."
Boss Qiu said with a face: "Now, you can use the martial arts you learned yesterday one by one as a teacher. The teacher will point out the mistakes and deficiencies in your moves one by one, and then let you know what is the real thing. Martial arts!"
"Yes, the disciple obeyed."
Wu Wang bowed his hands in a decent manner, and then walked to the middle of the courtyard.
Next to the window sill of the small building, Senior Sister Qiuli watched the figure of Junior Brother with a spring breeze, as if she hadn't been affected by the curse of her previous father.
Senior Brother Dongzhu sat on the side with sunken eye circles, but he lost a lot of weight after not seeing him overnight.
"what!"
Wu Wang suddenly yelled, and his body immediately tightened from the previous relaxation, and there was a shadowless step under his feet, and his fists brought out the momentum of rushing to the thunder.
Dongzhu stunned immediately, looking at the situation in the courtyard.
Qiu Li murmured, "Little Junior Brother's fist seems to...have gotten into force."
Dongzhu nodded solemnly.
The old Qiu below frowned tightly, watching Wu Wang move up and down in this small courtyard, his fists and feet blowing into the wind, feeling the flow of aura around him.
It's as if every movement of the boy involved a rope of spiritual energy, every move and every style are so natural...
Wu Wang: ‘I didn’t know if these flaws were sold deliberately. ’
I also blame him for being sloppy.
Last night, on a whim, he used Tiandao to deduct these martial arts. After the Tiandao deduction, he directly imprinted his understanding of these martial arts.
The whole process actually lasted only a moment.
After all, it is the way of heaven, and it controls thousands of avenues, and can deduce the birth, old, sickness and death of countless creatures in the heavens and the earth on weekdays.
If Heavenly Dao is alive, it is estimated that he will roll his eyes to such a request from the Heavenly Dao leader.
Wu Wang rose up from the ground and walked through the air for seven or eight steps, and then the Harrier turned over and jumped to the ground steadily, holding his hands high and slowly pressing down, a puff of spiritual energy swirled around him, and then turned into a breeze. Blowed in all directions.
He still wanted to continue to use his fists, but his teacher's father's shout came from the side.
"Okay, let's stop here."
Old Qiu raised his hand and took a picture of a wooden chair from inside the house, and the old man who liked to dress up in loose shorts and trousers sat in the wooden chair.
"Qingshan, come here."
"Teacher," Wu Wang saluted forward, his expression uneasy.
Old Qiu asked: "How did you feel when your senior brother and sister taught you these tricks yesterday? Do you feel familiar?"
"The disciple doesn't feel this way," Wu Wang said softly.
Old Qiu asked again: "Then when you perform these moves, do you feel that the spiritual power in your body is running on its own?"
Wu Wang groaned a few times: "Half of it is running on its own, and half is driven by the disciple's intention. The disciple's body has not yet fully communicated with orifices, and some meridians should still be very narrow. Sometimes the fists and feet are in place and the spiritual power is stuck. This requires The disciple prepares in advance."
Old Qiu nodded slowly, then stroked his beard and groaned.
This old gentleman has also been in a good mood recently. Although his vitality and blood are gradually declining, his life span seems to be not far away, but after Wu Wei's apprenticeship, the old gentleman is gradually radiant.
Like today, Qiu Lao's beard is simply tied up.
"Qingshan, talk about the martial arts you understand at the moment. The simpler the words, the better."
"The disciple just thought about this question last night."
Wu Wangdao: "The disciple feels that martial arts should pay attention to three things-the upper limit of one's own spiritual energy, the enhancement of spiritual power to the body, and the skills to deal with the enemy."
Old Qiu smiled and nodded, warmly said:
"Before the realm of Martial Soul, there is no deviation in your understanding like this. Martial artists and martial masters just increase their vigor, so that they can accommodate more spiritual power, and use spiritual power to continuously nourish the body.
But Qingshan, after entering the realm of Wupu, these things become less important. The important thing is your soul, your soul, your courage, and your aura!
Your savvy teacher already knows it, it's pretty good, but you only learned it twice before you master it, so you can't be considered a genius.
The real genius is martial arts that can comprehend the essence of martial arts once you see it. That is the existence that is close to enchanting, do you understand? "
"Understood, the disciple still needs to keep polishing these martial skills."
"That's the truth. You must spend half a year to master your martial arts skills without authorization. If you can pass ten tricks in the hands of your senior sister in half a year, you will teach you your unique skills in advance as a teacher. Yun Jin!"
Old Qiu squinted his eyes and smiled. Wu Wang bowed his head and bowed. Although Dao Xin was extremely quiet, he was very happy with the venue.
"Ugh……"
Old Qiu sighed softly: "If you were born ten years earlier, it would be great, you will have more time to train you as a teacher."
"teacher……"
"But it's not bad now," Qiu Lao laughed, "I let your Senior Sister Qiuli and Senior Brother Dongzhu stay by my side because I think they are mediocre. It would be embarrassing to be a teacher if you go out and do something.
You are different, this small town is your starting point, and the road in the future will lead directly to the sky.
Being a teacher can help you build a foundation for martial arts, which is the greatest consolation for the last journey of being a teacher.
Lord Valkyrie treats me not badly. "
"Teacher," Wu Wang said with a smile, "the disciple will not insult your reputation as a teacher."
"But what is the prestige of the realm of martial arts," said Qiu Lao, "move a stool and sit here. Since you have such a savvy and able to master martial arts, then as a teacher, I will teach you more than martial arts.
In today's talk, what is momentum. "
"Position?"
"Yes, the martial artist exercises, nourishes, gains momentum, and becomes prestigious."
Old Qiu smiled and said:
"Position has nothing to do with your cultivation level. If a martial emperor falls into a depressed state, it is like a drunkard on the side of the road.
Even if it is a rising star who has just entered the realm of Wupu, if they can develop their own momentum, a single look can scare away those who are not determined in the same realm.
Physical fitness and savvy are considered talents.
The word “power” relies on your will, your absolute control and confidence in yourself, this is the best embodiment of the will of martial arts, and it can also shock you when you show up.
I really look forward to your teacher, one day you will stand in front of the countless warriors in the Twelve Realms and make a blockbuster, and then rise to the sky..."
In the small courtyard, the thin old man was thinking about the future with a smile, and the young man sitting on the bench listened.
The senior brother and sister who probed upstairs smiled, and there were people coming and going on the street outside the courtyard, screaming one after another.
...
"Ice God, do you think that Wuwangzi will really risk confronting the Candle Dragon head-on and come here to rescue you?"
The most central part of the outer world.
On the edge of the mountain where the candle dragon is entrenched, where the head of the candle dragon is suppressed.
In the hot lava lake in the crater, every divine light propped up a light red cage. There was no figure in the cage, but there was a diamond-shaped ice crystal.
Inside the ice crystal, Cangxue's primordial spirit slightly curled up, holding the divine bird in his arms.
Di Zhang's phantom was walking here with his hand holding his hand, watching the ice crystal.
Di Xu smiled and said: "You probably don't know, your son Wuwangzi is now competing with the old gods in the Kunlun Ruins. Do you know where those old gods came from? The remnants of the first **** generation, the pattern between heaven and earth , They are all manipulating behind the scenes.
Do you know why I chose to escape from the world?
In fact, it was because those old gods chose Wulizi.
Confronting them will definitely not end well, and their accumulation is so profound that it can't be smoothed out by a so-called heavenly structure.
Cang Xue, now there is an opportunity to put it in front of you, and cooperate with me. I now master the divine body of the candle dragon, as well as the great formations of Fuxi.
As long as I return to the Great Desolate World, my first thing is to destroy those old gods, and then follow Wuwangzi to ask for the land of the East, and rule with him.
Hand over your path of ice, and I can return you freedom. "
In the ice crystal, the figure was quiet, without any response.
Di Zhang frowned slightly, then shook his head, and said calmly: "Since this is the case, when I completely merge with the Soul of the Candle Dragon, you will have no value at all."
Just at this time, a lot of water blue brilliance emerged outside the volcano, and a familiar avenue surrounded here, as if looking for something.
Di Zhang sneered, and said calmly: "You father, you really care about you, and you are much more reliable than your son."
After saying this, Di Zhang's figure disappeared directly.
In the cage, Cang Xue opened her eyes from the ice crystals, sneered a little at the corner of her mouth, and continued to hold the divine bird in her arms, closing her eyes to raise her body.
Why can she be so sure?
It wasn't for other reasons, it was purely because there was a voice in Cang Xue's heart screaming wildly:
"Fake, fake, fake, Dixie's heart is so bad that he has fallen into such a field, and he still thinks of Master Cangxue!"
The guardian of the clock is always so reliable.
Outside this volcano, the aqua-blue brilliance gathered in the air, forming a...water ball.
A small head came out of the water polo, which also had a nose and eyes, and he stuck out his hands and feet in the water polo, and put a cloak on himself.
This is Tianwai's famous ball, cough, the source of the five elements, the **** of water.
"Your Majesty," the water **** called softly, "Your Majesty?"
One of the dragon's eyes of the candle dragon slowly opened, and the deep voice sounded in the ear of the water god.
"What's the matter?"
"Your Majesty," the Water God whispered, "Did you say that you would give me an explanation about the theft of my Water God Mansion? It has been a few years... Your Majesty, will you not forget it?"
"Well," Zhulong said indifferently, "Ice God Cangxue's body was stolen, it should be that Di Xu, Di Zhang has fled to the void, waiting for me to fight to the death with your grandson."
"this……"
The water **** whispered: "But the little **** sensed that my poor daughter seems to be in this world, maybe not too far from here?"
The dragon head of the candle dragon shook slightly, and slowly lifted up, the divine light in the dragon's eyes a little sharper.
The water **** shivered and sighed: "It should be the little **** who feels wrong."
"Go back, cultivate your spirit, and prepare for the battle."
Zhulong slowly closed his eyes.
"The chaos in my palm must be the end of the order of heaven and earth, and then a new order will be opened up in the chaos. At that time, I will let go of everything and let the gods and creatures be free.
Freedom from the shackles of order. "
"Hey," The Water God bowed a little laboriously, then turned and drifted away slowly.
Zhulong didn't notice the doubt in his eyes when the water **** left.
‘Your Majesty, why has it suddenly changed so much. ’
With a light sigh, the water god's eyes were full of worry. Looking at the peaceful and quiet world in front of most of the area, his hands, heels and head retracted into the spherical body, and then the water ball quietly exploded.
Only a sigh was left:
"Go to the Valkyrie to fight the autumn wind."
Inside the volcano, magma lake, where ice crystals are wrapped.
The forehead of Cangxue Divine Soul touched that of the divine bird and nudged it slightly.
Tens of thousands of miles away, in the small town on the edge of the Liuli God Realm under the rule of the God of War, the little girl who was taking a nap suddenly opened her eyes.
Jin Wei blinked, a vague voice circulated in her heart, as if calling her, saying something...
‘Don’t be impatient, everything is smooth, take care of yourself. ’
Are you dreaming?
Jin Wei hid her mouth and yawned, turned her head and looked at the bright sun outside the window, turned over and continued to fall asleep.
Brother comes back early, so let's not get up in a hurry.
...
half year later.
The autumn is high and fresh, the white clouds are faint, and the wisps of cool breeze yellow the branches of the trees inside and outside the town.
At noon, people in front of the town’s guard general’s mansion were crowded, and the sound of gongs and drums was very noisy.
A ring was erected in front of the courtyard of the spacious Sanjinyuan. On the ring, there were two martial artists posing for each other. Although they had not crossed their fists and feet, the posture was already aggressive.
At the back of the crowd, Jin Wei with two pigtails was sitting on her green aunt's shoulders, following the crowd constantly applauding.
Looking at the left, the middle-aged martial artist first flashed his wings with a white crane, then the black tiger digs his heart, and turns around a rabbit to kick the eagle.
Looking at the right side, the potbellied martial artist kept shouting, sometimes a tornado destroyed the parking lot, sometimes a crow took a plane, his snort was like a bellows pulling, and the townspeople around him shouted fiercely.
They whimpered like this for a while, and they turned around tacitly and bowed their hands to the front of the crowd with the largest number of people.
Below, the martial artist yelled: "Okay!"
Several young men dressed as warriors began to shout hello.
A group of townspeople hurriedly applauded upon seeing this.
How could Master Martial Arts really fight? If you are not careful, you will die if you rub it, or hurt if you touch it.
Just as the townspeople felt that this year's martial arts exchanges would end here, a middle-aged man wearing a long shirt jumped to the front of the stage and bowed his hands everywhere.
"My friends, I am Dongzhu. Although I don't move around the town usually, I can barely be considered a martial artist."
Dongzhu's words fell, and suddenly he threw a whip leg sideways.
Just listen to a loud bang, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, like a rolling mine on a thunder and rainy day.
Not only these hundreds of onlookers, but also the few martial artists, as well as the "Guardian General" here, were all suppressed.
These martial artists naturally knew that Qiu, who lived in the town, was always a big man. This Dongzhu was an apprentice in front of Mr. Qiu, but they really didn’t expect that Dongzhu’s skills... Even more powerful.
When I think of them chatting with Dong Zhu at a banquet before, Hu Kan, the martial arts are somewhat restless, and their old faces are a little red.
Dongzhu smiled and said: "Take this opportunity today, let's gather young people who are practicing in the town together and let them make gestures, fists and fists, and feet to feet.
The master gave a little bit of color-a drop of essence and blood extracted from a thousand years of fierce beast! "
Dong Zhu held the jade bottle in his hand high: "If this blood is swallowed, it can increase the strength of three cows!"
The several martial artists glanced at each other, and their eyes moved a little.
They had heard that Mr. Qiu was going to give some good things before, but they didn't care too much, thinking that it would be some weapons at most, and they would reward the children for playing.
Never thought that it was the blood of the fierce beast, or the blood of the fierce beast of a thousand years, this is a great tonic for the novice warrior!
The two martial artists hurriedly ran to the gate of the mansion, pulling their apprentices and heirs to instruct them.
Wu Wang is also here at this moment.
The teacher took out a drop of fierce beast blood to let him experience what it's like to fight with others.
Wu Wang originally wanted to take this beast blood back, but the teacher gave him a relatively harsh condition.
"If you want to win, learn to lose first. You can't win or lose in this game, and you can only use one martial skill."
When he said this, Mr. Qiu kept chuckles, his expression a little smug, as if he was saying, ‘Small, I can’t cure you as a teacher’.
After today, the teacher will teach the stunt Bengyun Jin, although such a test is a bit strange, but Wu Wang still has to go all out.
Wu Wang actually understood the teacher's intention.
Can't lose or win, just let him draw the opponent.
In this small town where you can't see your head down, the offending person is always a little unbeautiful. The teacher is teaching him how to keep a low profile and how to hide his edge.
Muxiu and the forest wind will destroy it. The comparison in this town seems to be a contest of martial arts injuries. In the final analysis, it is still human.
The teacher's wisdom is really extraordinary.
Just heard from the ring outside the gate:
"Brother, come on stage! Your opponent today is not easy!"
Wu Wang sighed, and he was about to walk away quickly, but he hadn't walked a few steps, and several calls came from the side.
"brother!"
"Big brother! Big brother slow down, big brother!"
It was the young people who practiced in the town who came over, hid behind the door panel, and whispered to him:
"Brother, wait till you come to the stage and do it lightly, we won't be beaten!"
"My master said, although the beast blood is good, we must not be able to beat Old Qiu's apprentice."
"Brother be gentle, turn around and invite you to dinner! The best wine shop in town, I steal my father's best wine!"
Wu Wangdao's heart twitched a few times.
Isn't it ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Isn't it his first battle of fame today? What's it!
Feelings The two martial artists ran over just now to help their disciples not be blinded by beast blood, and to clearly recognize the gap between each other.
"Don't worry, everyone."
Wu Wang's lips moved, his left hand was behind him, and he gave them a thumbs up.
The teenagers suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and kept surrendering to Wu Wang.
Then Wu Wang jumped out in one swift step, fell firmly beside Senior Brother Dong Zhu, and gestured to all sides.
"good!"
As soon as Uncle Shan's broken gong's voice opened, many children's eye circles were red with fright.
"Brother!" Jin Wei waved her little hand vigorously, "I want to win!"
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