Chapter 10: The style of painting is wrong
Chapter 10 is not in the right style
In the cave, seeing Zhu Zhong and his party leave, Chen Zhenxuan also opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his breath was messy, and his face was a little pale, obviously in the confrontation with Zhu Zhong just now, Chen Zhenxuan was also injured.
"Second master, are you okay?" beside him, the entourage brought by Chen Zhenxuan hurriedly surrounded him and asked nervously.
Chen Zhenxuan waved his hand, signaling not to worry: "Since there is no Zhu Guo, let's go too." ”
Chen Zhenxuan always felt strange in his heart, judging from the situation just now, it didn't look like Hanyan Zhuguo was obtained by the Zhao family.
Someone got the first step?
So who got it?
Chen Zhenxuan left with doubts, deep in the cave, Xu Qingzhi was completely like a martial idiot, immersed in the subtlety of Taizu's boxing technique, and as time passed, Xu Qingzhi's moves revealed a faint avenue momentum, faintly taking shape.
The avenue is three thousand, and countless combat techniques and exercises have evolved, and there is a hierarchical distinction between combat skills and exercises, and in the Sixiang Continent, the more common way of division is the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth, such as the fragments of the seven yao techniques mastered by Xu Qingzhi, and the level is demarcated as a ground-level exercise. When any exercise and combat technique is cultivated to a certain extent, it will form three realms of "potential", "qi" and "meaning", such as the sword momentum, sword qi, and sword intent formed by the cultivation of swordsmanship.
Xu Qingzhi has seven tricks and exquisite heart, his ears and eyes are clear, and his cultivation is very beneficial, and his cultivation skills are relatively easy to practice "potential".
The fist wind roared, Xu Qingzhi swept with one leg, and waves of air blew the dust on the ground, and a thunderous fist smashed on the stone bench, and with a bang, the stone bench was broken.
Closing the fist, Xu Qingzhi's face was full of surprise, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of joy, it seems that Taizu's boxing method is really not simple, and even compared with the original boxing method he practiced, it is not too much, in fact, the combat skills and exercises of the Sixiang Continent, especially the high-level combat skills and exercises are also quite scarce, even if it is as strong as the Xu family of the martial arts family, the ground-level exercises mastered are also only a handful, as for the legendary heaven-level exercises, the Sixiang Continent is even rarer, and they have become the heirloom treasures of those families, and outsiders have no chance to contact them at all.
Xu Qingzhi sat on the stone bench and continued to scroll down through the books, all the boxing techniques were finished, and what was left was a letter, a letter to someone who was destined.
Xu Qingzhi knew that it was a person named Zhao Tianxing who left this set of boxing techniques, the information revealed between the lines, Zhao Tianxing came from the Zhao family, a martial arts family, in the thirties of the last century, through the ancient books at home found the traces of the cold Yan Zhu Guo, and later came to Lengping Mountain, wanting to find the cold Yan Zhu Guo, but unfortunately the cold Yan Zhu Guo at that time was just blooming.
Zhao Tianxing later experienced the martial arts catastrophe in the last century, and even survived the catastrophe, but the beloved woman died in the catastrophe, and in frustration, he came to Lengping Mountain to live in seclusion, but unfortunately in the end he couldn't wait for the ripening of the cold and hot Zhuguo, and ended up regretting.
"Believe it or not, sometimes luck is really important!" Xu Qingzhi couldn't help but sigh, and continued to look down, there was another map, which was the map of the cave mechanism.
Continue to leave the books to the people who are destined to be behind, Xu Qingzhi sighed, turned the mechanism to open the cave, and after coming out, he closed the cave with his hand.
"Hey, everyone is gone?" Xu Qingzhi looked around, couldn't help but stare at it, there were traces of Chen Zhenxuan and Zhu Zhong clashing on the ground, those strange visitors were not simple, it seemed that there were too many things in this world that he didn't know yet.
Xu Qingzhi picked the cold flame zhu fruit, and it will take another period of time to continue to bloom and bear fruit, and it will be a hundred years before the cold flame zhu fruit matures.
A hundred years may be a lifetime for ordinary people, but for martial artists who have cultivated to a certain level, it is just a snap of a finger.
The reincarnation of the world, the cycle of the Heavenly Dao, these are all inevitable.
Xu Qingzhi put away his sigh and left the cave, and the silence of the entire space returned again, as if nothing had happened, and the cold flame Zhu Guo continued to sway slightly in the wind.
Xu Qingzhi can be regarded as returning with a full load today, not only obtained the cold flame Zhu Guo, broke through the realm one after another, but also obtained the Taizu Fist Method, which is simply luck from heaven.
With a tap of his toes, Xu Qing jumped a few meters, and the whole person was like a thunderbolt, but in a few seconds, the whole person had disappeared into the jungle.
Xu Qingzhi left for only a few minutes, accompanied by a few breaking winds, a group of five people came to the outside of the cave, led by a young man, no more than twenty years old, his eyes swept around, and his brows couldn't help frowning.
"Uncle Wu, it seems that the Zhao family has succeeded. The young man was a little depressed, and he was also very coveted for the cold and hot Zhuguo.
"Young master, since you're here, it's good to go in and have a look. Beside the young man, an old man with a fairy wind said lightly, and followed into the cave.
Wu Bo's group of people quickly came to the location of the Huxin Pavilion, looking at the already bare fruit trees, they couldn't help but sigh, and the young man was even more painful.
"Fate is very important. The next time the zhu fruit ripened, it was a hundred years later. Wu Bo touched the gray beard on his chin and sighed.
"Young master, this place is not simple, you come with me. While speaking, Wu Bo actually led the young man slowly towards a cave where Xu Qingzhi had obtained the Taizu Fist Technique before.
"Uncle Wu, what is this?" the young man asked, incredulously.
"We'll find out later. Wu Bo looked unfathomable, and then approached the wall, reached out and tapped lightly on the wall a few times.
In the sound of "bang", the door of the cave opened, and the cave inside was revealed, and the young man was suddenly stunned.
"Young master, you can come with me, and you will wait outside. With that, Wu Bo took the lead and stepped into the cave, and with a loud bang, the door closed.
The young man was taken aback, but when he saw that Wu Bo's face was calm, he also calmed down, and his eyes were quickly attracted by the books on the slate table.
Wu Bo stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the book seemed to have long eyes, and he came to Wu Bo's palm with a bang, looked at the four words "Taizu Fist Method" on the book, and smiled: "Young Master, Taizu Fist Technique, this is a baby, you keep it." ”
"Uncle Wu, this, this is the Zhao family's Taizu boxing method?" The young man's voice trembled a little, after all, as the young master of the Tang family of the martial arts family, he was very familiar with the Zhao family's Taizu boxing method.
"Hmm. Young Master, if you practice hard, the grand event at the end of the year will definitely shine. Wu Bo said earnestly, for the young master of the Tang family in front of him, Wu Bo has devoted half his life to it, he has no children and no daughters in his life, and he has already regarded him as a child.
"Wu Bo, don't worry, I will definitely live up to your expectations. A resolute flash flashed in the young man's eyes, and he nodded seriously and said.
"Young master, nowadays the martial arts of Liangjiang Province are three-legged, the Chen family and the Zhao family have always been at odds, it is the opportunity for my Tang family to rise, and the important task of leading the Tang family to rise and move towards the Chinese martial arts will fall on your head in the future, you must cherish the opportunity!" Wu Bo said these things, and there was a look of anticipation on his face that could not be concealed.
As the guardian of the Tang family, he wants to see the day when the Tang family leads the Liangjiang martial arts more than anyone else, in recent years, the Tang family has taken advantage of the time when the Chen family and the Zhao family are fighting secretly, and the overall combat effectiveness has changed from what it used to be.
Xu Qingzhi didn't know that Wu Bo and his party had arrived after he left the cave, and even found the cave where Taizu's fist technique was stored. At this time, he was rushing to the classroom, the third year of high school, and the school required the evening self-study to be advanced to half past six.
Approaching graduation, whether it is the top students who have entered the list of seed players in the college entrance examination of the class teacher, or the backward students who are included in the list of hind legs, they are all sharpening their knives, working hard, thinking about working hard for a few months, being admitted to the university of their choice, choosing a good major, graduating and getting a good job, marrying Bai Fumei, and walking to the pinnacle of life.
Now it is only ten minutes from half past six, and the entire senior high school students came to the classroom early, sat in their seats and reviewed seriously, and even some students who usually like to procrastinate also came to the classroom, but Xu Qingzhi, who had been coming early, had an empty seat, which looked very eye-catching.
Gu Ruoxuan would also look at the direction of the classroom door from time to time, muttering in a low voice, why hasn't she come yet?
Five minutes passed, Gu Ruoxuan frowned slightly, it was almost time, could there be something delaying the leave? No, as the squad leader, he knew best who asked for leave, and it seemed that he had received a fake note from Wang Peng alone.
"Whew, there's five minutes left, hurry up, I'm going to be scolded again if I'm late. Thinking of his beautiful beauty at the same table, Xu Qingzhi's feet inadvertently sped a little faster.
Finally, Xu Qingzhi walked into the classroom with three minutes left to half past six, and Gu Ruoxuan's slightly furrowed brows relaxed.
Xu Qingzhi sat in the back row, it was late, he was walking very fast now, he didn't pay attention to his feet at all, and soon he seemed to be mixed with someone, if it was before, he would have fallen directly to the ground to eat that attracted laughter, but with the successive breakthroughs in today's cultivation, the subconscious self-protection of the soles of his feet emitted a faint breath, and he slammed into the obstacles.
With a pop, everyone was stunned to see Xu Qingzhi walking by, Wang Dahai fell directly to the ground with the desk behind him, and in the crackling sound, a large number of books fell from the students in the back seat and smashed on him.
Script reversal?
Wang Dahai, which one is this?
The whole classroom was surprisingly quiet, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and then there was a laugh, which was so funny.
After all, when Xu Qingzhi walked into the classroom quickly, everyone's eyes were on him, similar things had happened several times before, and every time Xu Qingzhi was tripped and fell to the ground and ate, but today's painting style is completely different.
Why did Wang Dahai kneel first?
There was a big question mark on everyone's heads.