Halfway up the leeward mountainside, a newly dug snow cave.

The ugly-faced old man, Yu'er, and Du Xuan were hiding in the cave.

The grass house ambush was in danger, and Yu'er, who was immortal, was full of self-blame. She was originally protecting Du Xuan, but at the moment of life and death, she was saved by Du Xuan.

"If Yu'er hadn't sacrificed her life to save her a few times, I would have died a long time ago. Du Xuan was half-leaning on Yu'er's arms, he understood the meaning of Yu'er's silence, and grabbed Yu'er's weak and boneless jade hand with his fleshy baby hand, and said with relief, "We are all still alive, and we have to live well in the future." ”

Yu'er nodded desperately, and her tears slipped down again.

"Ahem!" The one-armed old man looked meaningfully at the intimacy of the two little adults, deliberately coughed lightly, and asked abruptly, "Who taught it?"

"Huh?"

Du Xuan's mind was full of question marks, please, can we ask more clearly, who are you asking? What are you asking?

"The body of a baby senses subtle movements within a hundred feet, and this kind of perception is unheard of by the old man. The one-armed old man's cloudy eyes brightened.

Turned out to ask this?

After the physical change of Yuelai Inn, Du Xuan inexplicably gained an incomprehensible perception, within a radius of nearly a hundred zhang, through the thick wall, he could also sense it clearly. As he continued to try, Du Xuan's effective sensing range became wider and wider, and he was very scared for a while, not that he didn't think that this superpower similar to a special function was useless to him. On the contrary, it is thanks to this super perception that he has escaped death several times.

There is a compensation theory in biology that the human body is a complete precision instrument, and when one of the person's sensory functions is weakened or even lost, other sensory functions will be enhanced. Du Xuan's concern was whether his acquisition of this very human perception would come at the cost of losing some sensory functions.

In addition to this, his body is getting stronger and stronger, and he is too perverted to understand. It has only been more than five months since he crossed into this world, and he has been able to walk steadily, not as fast as Yu'er. The scene that happened in the grass hut just now made him even more surprised and afraid, when the danger came, he actually reached out and dragged Yu'er behind him, how could such a power be possessed by a baby?

Faced with the old man's question, Du Xuan couldn't answer.

The world was not friendly to him, and he was forced to flee for his life in the first few hours, fleeing all the way, and almost died several times.

"What is the crime of the child?" The beautiful lady who gave him this physical body asked so angrily when the palace guards were about to break into the harem at night.

Yes, what is Lao Tzu's crime?

As a photojournalist in the past life, the newborn baby in this life deserves to be hunted down and killed just because the sky is out of appearance and is regarded as a disaster star? More importantly, it is not only the mediocre monarch in the palace who wants to put himself to death.

What is the purpose of the people who want to kill themselves? Why are there people who are secretly protecting themselves, including what does the ugly-faced old man mean by his mission? Why does the old man say that he is an accident and a hope? Why did the bizarre scene that happened in the Sanxingdui Museum happen to him?

Du Xuan had too many questions, but the old man in front of him was tight-lipped.

"Grandpa, can only a martial artist have this kind of induction? Du Xuan pursed the baby's mouth, pretending to be an invincible cutie.

"Induction is divine consciousness, and it is a special ability that a martial artist can only possess when he reaches a certain realm. However......" The one-armed old man suddenly got stuck, his expression became serious, and he couldn't detect his divine sense to check it in Du Xuan's body.

"Impossible!" the old man's old eyes lit up, his forehead quickly wrinkled, and his expression was extremely rich, "The little boy does not have true qi in his body, where does the power of induction come from?...... Providence, this is providence!"

"Grandpa?" Du Xuan looked at the old man blankly and pouted, can we make it clear.

"The old man knows what the little boy is doing, a body martial art!" The old man waved his hand to stop Du Xuan from asking, and was so excited that he walked back and forth a few steps, and finally stopped, and said, "But the little boy must remember that until you can protect yourself, you must not show it to others easily." ”

"Wait...... Grandpa, what is the body martial arts?" Du Xuan said.

"What the old man wants to pass on to you is a body martial art that can cause a sensation in the world, and in times of crisis, it can save the life of the little boy. The old man said.

"Ah, is it a sensation in the world, will it be too precious? I ......" According to the normal plot, Du Xuan should quickly kneel down at this time, bow to the teacher, and then shout "Never live up to the grace of the master" and something like that.

But no.

As a human being in two lives, Du Xuan never thought that he would be a martial arts cultivator. In the 21st century, where we lived in the previous life, we have entered the information age, and cutting-edge technologies such as precision guidance, over-the-horizon, artificial intelligence, and quantum communication have been widely used. In the past life, there were occasional martial arts practitioners, just to strengthen their bodies, so as to miss or lust for the heroic spirit of the rivers and lakes that they had never experienced in their bodies. The human body is as fragile as paper in the face of high-tech weapons, and it is vulnerable.

"Haha, interesting. Xiao Gongzi knows how many people are worried about the old man's martial arts? This martial arts alone is enough for those who cultivate martial arts to fight for their heads. The old man said.

"Then I can't accept it, it's useless, grandpa has saved me twice, and there is no way to repay me, how can I receive a big gift again? What's more, I'm still a baby. Du Xuan said.

"It is not difficult for the little man to repay the old man, there are many people who will owe the son a big favor in the future, the old man is just to repay the son in advance, and the son wants to do what he wants to do, the old man's return is not worth mentioning. The old man said with a serious expression.

"What does Grandpa want me to do?"

"Save your life. ”

"This magic martial art can save your life?"

"Don't underestimate the old man, let alone yourself. The cultivation of this martial art is at the beginning, and the little boy can outrun the vast majority of martial arts cultivators in the world, and with the help of the perception that has not been encountered for thousands of years, the son can save his life. The old man said.

"Run, this martial art is ...... The martial arts of escaping?" The brain circuit of this thing is really strange, and the focus is on running words.

"Haha, if the little boy wants to think so, the old man naturally doesn't object. The old man raised his eyebrows and smiled, and even the white hair on the flesh mole became cute, "When there are many martial arts today, they can be roughly divided into four levels: heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang, with the highest level of heaven and the lowest level of yellow. Ordinary martial arts cultivators also regard the yellow rank martial arts as a treasure, and the five most powerful martial arts cultivators in the world, in terms of body method, are only at the ground level, but they are all coveted by martial arts cultivators. Old man's martial arts...... Heavenly Steps!"