The top of the cliff in Kyushu.

The clouds were thick, and there was a startled thunder rolling.

The pines and cypresses on the cliff were struck by lightning, and the wind suddenly rose between the lightning and flint.

A young man was chased to the edge of a cliff, and when he looked up, there was no way back, and his eyes were full of panic and fear.

At this time, the person chasing behind him had already caught up, and the leader of an old man was slightly rickety, wearing a black robe, twisting a mustache and saying to the young man with a wicked smile: "Gao Feng, if you have the ability, you can continue to run, hehe, there is no way." ”

His eyes rolled and he smiled evilly: "However, if you are willing to hand over the Qianyuan Exercises, I can intercede for you, or I can surround you from dying." ”

The young man named Gao Feng stared closely at the black-robed old man who was approaching him step by step, silent, his eyes full of anger and remorse.

Gao Feng's family was originally a peasant in Kyushu City, the old man was a guest of the Duan family, and Duan Yuhuo, the head of the Duan family, had reached the peak of the martial king realm with his cultivation, but he was a well-known scum in the city, and the act of burning, killing and looting was often staged in Kyushu City;

Just ten days ago, Gao Feng was once again bullied by the arrogant classmates of the academy, and the forbearance over the years only fueled the arrogance of the classmates to become more arrogant, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he used the exercises he had practiced for many years to beat up his arrogant classmates, but he didn't want this scene to be seen by Duan Yuhuo, and at a glance he recognized the best exercises of more than 20 years before the disappeared person--- Qianyuan Gong, Qianyuan Gong can speed up the operation of the aura when practiced, and have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

That night, Duan Yuhuo took the people and horses to break into Gao Feng's house, his parents saw that there were many people, worried that the incense would be broken, so they could only fight their lives to fight a bloody way to escape, but the other party was numerous, and finally his parents were captured by Duan Yuhuo under the defeat; he was tortured for several days, and his parents never told him the secret of Qianyuangong; they both died two days ago, and Gao Feng was found early this morning and told Duan Yuhuo, and the housekeeper led people to chase all the way, and Gao Feng fled all the way to the cliff.

Thinking that my parents were simple and kind all their lives, and they were tolerant and humble everywhere, I didn't expect to end up like this, and I was desperate, and I shouted angrily in my heart: Isn't it difficult to be a good person in this world? God, open your eyes and see!

Seeing that Gao Feng was reluctant to speak, the housekeeper waved his hand forward and said, "Up."

Everyone behind him understood, and walked towards the peak, one by one, with a cold face, smiling and clasping their arms and fists.

Gao Feng has retreated to the edge of the cliff at this time, there is no way to retreat, seeing everyone approaching, he no longer hesitates, his eyes are firm, and he jumps off the cliff directly, clean and resolute Although he is not afraid of death!

"Hmph, it's so cheap for him, but it's a pity that I can't get the master of Qianyuan Gong and will inevitably be angry with me, it's really a disappointment, let's go." ”

After seeing Gao Feng jumping off the cliff, the housekeeper spat to the side and said, all these days of hard work have been in vain, and then led everyone back to Duan Mansion to resume their lives.

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Hu Bing got up early, sat cross-legged on the roof and absorbed the majestic aura of the early morning, faintly feeling that he was going to break through to the eighth stage of the ground level, and at this speed, it would only take half a month to break through to the heavenly level, and his heart was full of joy.

After breakfast, a rough and heroic fool came to the courtyard where Hu Bing was, and this person was Hu Bingfa Xiaofan Dahai.

"Bing Shao, let me tell you, now that you are famous in Fengtian City, the streets and alleys are full of talking about you, I only now knew that you were back, and I immediately rushed over to see you. ”

Hu Bing heard his father mention before that in the days when he disappeared, in addition to his parents and Xiao Pian, only Fan Dahai was really worried about himself, and he couldn't eat for three days, and he got up early every day to follow the search team to find his whereabouts, and then sought his father Fan Zhong invited Master Huang, the first god of Tianwu, to calculate for himself, and this rare and valuable friendship Hu Bing firmly remembered in his heart.

After thinking about it, he sat on the stone chair in the courtyard and stilted Erlang's legs, and said with a smile: "The sea is coming, sit, I was about to go to you, so you came, tell me, what is being said about me outside." ”

Fan Dahai drank a glass of water after sitting down, and then said: "It's strange to say, the people outside are rumored that the eldest young master of the Hu family is tired of the cliff and has abandoned evil and followed good, and they also say that he is the number one talent in Fengtian City, but is this person you?"

After speaking, Fan Dahai tilted his head and looked at Hu Bing suspiciously, looking like a curious baby.

Hu Bing smiled bitterly after hearing this, and when he saw his expression again, he felt even more weird, and said with an old-fashioned expression: "You big man, don't look at me with this expression? ”

Fan Dahai smiled after hearing this, scratched his head and said, "Hehe, it doesn't matter, I just want to know if the person you are talking about is you?"

"I guess that's what I'm talking about. ”

When Fan Dahai saw Hu Bing admit it in person, he came up with curiosity, and hurriedly asked: "I'll go, brother, when will you become a great talent, and you won't be next to your momentum, talk about it, talk about it quickly." ”

"You know a fart, my brother has a lot of ability. Hu Bing rolled his eyes and then talked about the story of Huibin Building: The thing is .....

After Hu Bing finished speaking, Fan Dahai was directly stunned, and thought in his heart: Why didn't you find out that he had a talent for literature before? If you want to say that he is a good hand at stealing chickens and touching dogs; after reacting, he gave Hu Bing a thumbs up: "Cowman, I am convinced." ”

"Come on, don't talk about those useless things, let me ask you something. ”

Hu Bing waved his hand and was embarrassed, this matter is not clear to others, but he knows it very well, that couplet happened to be heard in his previous life, it was all plagiarized by the ancients, and he didn't come up with it at all, the Chinese culture is too rich, it can only be regarded as a coincidence.

Then he slowly continued: "I remember you said that you can't practice any exercises, what's going on?"

"Forget it, I'll tell you, you can't spread the word. Fan Dahai thought for a while and then said: "I was born with only seven strange scriptures and eight veins, so I can't practice any exercises, but my strength is very great, even if I am a strong person at the ground level, if I only compare my strength, I may not be able to win, when I was a child, my father searched for famous doctors and did not get any solution, and I have long been used to it." ”

Fan Dahai looked a little sad when he spoke, he was originally a martial idiot, as long as he saw martial arts, he could forget to sleep and forget to eat, he could practice martial arts instinctively, and his speed was several times faster than ordinary people, but his natural lack of muscles and veins was always his biggest pain, if it wasn't for Hu Bing, he wouldn't want to talk about it if he was anyone.

After hearing this, Hu Bing also felt sorry for Fan Dahai, but after thinking about it for a moment, Huaguo has countless martial arts, and there may be a way to help him make up for it, and after thinking about it, he said: "Dahai, I may have a way to help you make up for the problem of missing muscles and veins; although you can't cultivate normally, you can have a realm comparable to that of a martial king or even higher, and the most important thing is that you can also fly in the sky." ”

After listening to this, Fan Dahai stared at Hu Bing tightly, seeing that his expression was firm and not like a joke, he nodded and said sonorously: "I believe in you, if there is really a day, I am willing to follow you." ”

Seeing his serious expression, Hu Bing stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "There is no need to talk about that between our two brothers, you go back and wait for my news first." ”

Fan Dahai nodded and turned around and walked out, but he had already thought in his heart that if Hu Bing could help him solve this problem, he would hand over his life to Hu Bing, and he would be loyal and swear to die.

After Fan Dahai left, Hu Bing pondered the internal strength methods suitable for his cultivation, and after a long time, he sorted out four suitable internal strength methods, namely "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong", "Yijin Sutra", "Jiuyang True Scripture" and "Arhat Demon Divine Skill", these four internal strength methods can cultivate pure internal strength, although it is not as time-saving and labor-saving as cultivating aura, and a little rectification can also improve one's own realm.

Hesitating in my heart, the Yijin Sutra is naturally indispensable, and it is most suitable for regulating the internal force to swim in the meridians;

Arhat Demon Divine Skill is known as Shaolin's first exquisite internal strength, and its influence is even higher than that of Yijin Sutra; different from the pure yang internal force cultivation of the Jiuyang Sutra, Arhat Demon Divine Skill is a combination of yin and yang, rigidity and softness, and after practice, the internal and yang internal force in the body is combined into one, as if it is never exhausted, and the internal force is running unsatisfactory.

After thinking about it, he took the paper and ink, recalled the memory in his mind, and compiled the two top-level scriptures into a book of cultivation exercises and copied them down.

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Gao Feng jumped from the top of the cliff, thinking that there was no more life, but when he fell halfway, there was a levitation force that lifted his body, making him land slowly and unharmed.

Standing on the ground, puzzled by the surprising phenomenon just now, looking around and observing carefully, all around is actually full of cliffs, there is only one way out of the head, but it is difficult to climb the rock with high towering clouds; the trees on the cliff are lush, the open space is not small, and not far from the forward, I see a cave covered by the messy rattan; I push aside the vines and come to the cave, a sarcophagus is firmly placed in the center, the four corners of the sarcophagus are wrapped in brass, and the coffin surface is carved with the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, which is vivid.

Pacing to the sarcophagus, I saw the words engraved on the side, and looked at it as a poem:

Flowers have a reblooming day, and no one is young;

Qing first went with the dust, and you didn't dare to leave;

Don't be rich and rich, and race with the gods!

After reading it softly, it was a love poem, I didn't expect this person to be an infatuated man, I would rather leave behind the glory and wealth than go with the person I love, this person is chic and transparent worthy of admiration, a thought, Gao Feng bowed deeply to the sarcophagus.

'Boom'

As the peak bowed, the bottom of the cliff shook for a while, and in front of the sarcophagus, a large wooden box slowly rose from the ground, which read: Huarong is given to the destined person.

Gao Feng cautiously opened the large wooden box, and there were three martial arts books, a Qingfeng long sword, and a dragon silver spear lying inside.

It is clearly written in the big wooden box: The three martial arts are all written by Hua Rong in the coffin, namely, the body martial art "Floating Clouds and Shocking Dragons" can be as ethereal as floating clouds when it operates, and it is like a dragon rushing forward, agile and powerful;

Gao Feng was emotional, looked at the big wooden box as a treasure, immediately knelt down to the sarcophagus and kowtowed three times, and said: "Huarong senior, although the younger generation has never seen your appearance, it is difficult to repay your great kindness, and it is admired by the younger generation three times. ”

Then, pick up the breeze long sword, the sword out of the sheath made a 'bang' sound, the blade is sharp and can be broken; and then stretched out his hand to grab the silver spear of Youlong, but he didn't expect the silver spear to be extremely heavy, this grasp was not picked up, and it was only then that he could lift it with all his strength, and he looked at it carefully, and he loved this gun and a sword very much.

In the following days, he frantically practiced three kinds of martial arts, when he was hungry, he went to the cliff to find some fruits to eat, and when he was sleepy, he lay on the ground and slept in the stone cave.

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Hu Bing had been copying for nearly three hours, and then he was done, and he got up and went to Fan's Mansion with the fusion technique in his hand.