Chapter 1: The Appearance of Embarrassment (Ask for Collection)

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The dark night is only the second day of the tenth month of the lunar calendar, and the moon is very deep hidden, and there is no light at all. The wind is a bit strong, and the dense branches of the trees sway in the wind, like ghosts. For the calm rivers and lakes, it is just an extremely ordinary night!

Suddenly, a "shooting star" pierced the sky and shone brightly on the dark sky. The girl who was silently in a daze at the wooden window had a flash of thought in her heart, and made a wish with great reverence. Regardless of whether your wish can be fulfilled or not, sincerity is spirituality!

In order to be the "martial arts alliance leader" of the Mid-Autumn Festival martial arts conference next year, the girl's father has been practicing in the Houshan Ziyun Cave retreat for more than half a year, just like the world has disappeared.

At the same time, the "meteor" is getting bigger and brighter, dragging its long tail, cutting through the sky, and making a "zizi" sound, which is exciting!

Finally, it "rumbled" into the mountains of Huashan. A small mountain was damaged and turned into stone chips.

The girl's father is the contemporary head of the Huashan faction - Xiong Zhuo. After more than half a year of retreat, Xiong Zhuozhuo faintly felt that his Ziyun Divine Skill had shown signs of a breakthrough, but he was still a little bit hot. Ziyun Shengong is the most powerful internal power of Huashan, when the ancestor of Huashan opened the school Xiong Tianyi combined the internal strength of the Western Regions and the Central Plains internal strength, and created the Ziyun Shengong like a genius. According to the manuscript of the ancestral master, the Purple Cloud Divine Skill has a total of ten layers. Master Zu practiced to the ninth layer by himself back then, and he was already invincible in the world!

Xiong Zhuoyu was a recognized martial arts wizard in martial arts when he was young. Less than thirty years old, he practiced the Ziyun Divine Skill to the eighth layer, coupled with the ancestral Huashan Sword Technique and Dugu Sword Technique, today's martial arts can really be said to be unique in the world. Four years ago, in the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiong Zhuo's ambition to win the "leader of the martial arts alliance" ended up in Shaolin. If it is second in the world, there may be a trace of comfort, but it only gets the third in the world!

The internal strength of a master of Shaolin has obviously reached the point of "Little Zhou Tian", Xiong Zhuo relied on the eighth layer of the Purple Cloud Divine Skill to compete with him, but he was forced to retreat in defeat after defeat! Purple Cloud Divine Skill, as long as the kung fu reaches home and is practiced to the ninth layer, it can be endless, just like the boundless purple clouds in the sky keep changing and constantly increasing, until the opponent is powerless to resist!

Xiong Zhuozhuo pondered: It seems that if you don't practice to the ninth layer of the Purple Cloud Divine Skill, you can only be the second in the world after all.

Today's martial arts, on the subtlety of martial arts, only Shaolin and Wudang. Huashan Xiong Zhangmen lost to a master of Shaolin, and he felt that he was young, so he only needed to practice more Ziyun Divine Skills, and the "Martial Arts Alliance Leader" would be his own sooner or later......

"Master Xiong, please show your sword!" said Shao Yunlang, the head of Wudang. Xiong Zhuoyu slowly pulled out his ancestral treasure knife, the Qinglong Knife. I saw a flash of the knife, and a delicate green dragon on the knife came to life. "What a knife!" everyone was amazed. "Shao Zhenren, please!" Xiong Zhuo is full of confidence: In terms of weapons, the only ones that can compete with the Qinglong Sword are those divine weapons made by Xuantie;

Shao Yun pulled out a sword, it was the famous Qingluo Sword! This sword is also made of bronze, the whole body is cyan, compared with ordinary swords, it is not light, but slightly "bulky", but the blade of the sword is extremely sharp, a little soul-stirring coolness, it does not seem to be an extraordinary thing.

Xiong Zhuo used his own Huashan sword technique, and at first he only cooperated with the Ziyun internal strength of the sixth layer, and then he saw the Qinglong knife rushing towards Shao Yun Zhenren like a turbulent wave. But seeing that Shao Zhenren was not in a hurry or slow, he seemed to be wielding the Qinglu Sword very casually, stabbing at the turbulent waves, sword after sword. At first, the rough waves calmed down.

"Beautiful!" and "Wonderful!" the crowd of onlookers were amazed.

"Huashan sword technique is extremely strong, but it is not the opponent of Wudang Taiji sword technique!" "The sword technique of overcoming rigidity with softness is really good!"

Xiong Zhuo thought to himself: It seems that the Huashan Sword Technique alone with the sixth layer of skill cannot win the Taiji Sword Technique, it is better to try this trick - Dugu Sword Technique, this knife method is derived from the Dugu Nine Sword, if it is combined with my Eighth Layer Ziyun Divine Skill, I think Shao Yun will not be able to resist!

Dugu knife method, there is advance and no retreat, and all internal forces are turned into offensives. The sky was full of sword light and sword shadows, and it was the Qingluo Sword that was struggling to resist the impact of the Qinglong Sword wave after wave.

"It turns out that Wudang's internal strength and mental method, Pure Yang Wuji Gong, is so powerful, and it is not inferior in front of the sharpest sword technique and internal strength in this sect, it is really underestimated!"

Everyone looked up at the pinnacle of swordsmanship and swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes, and forgot the passage of time, a piece of gold fell in the west, the sunset sprinkled on the sword, and the swords collided and sent out sporadic sparks. As a person in the rivers and lakes, there should be no regrets in this life!!

With a "bell", the Qinglong knife was broken, and the break was neat!

The most shocked person was, of course, Xiong Zhuozhuo: "How is it possible? How is it possible!"

"The bear master conceded. Shao Zhenren said softly, "The Qingluo Sword is no longer the Qingluo Sword of the past!"

Xiong Zhuo was even more puzzled: "Qingluo Sword?"

"Yes, last year when I was traveling to the mountains, I accidentally got an extremely rare piece of Xuaniron, so I asked the blacksmith to recast my Wudang Mountain's Qingluo Sword, although the overall texture is not as good as the Xuantie made of the gods of the past dynasties, but with the exquisite craftsmanship of Zhou Tie's craftsmen, ninety-nine eighty-one days of training, I think the gap is not big!"

Xiong Zhuozhuo said loudly: "I see! But Shao Zhenren's Pure Yang Wuji Skill has indeed been practiced to the extreme, even if my sword continues, I will eventually be defeated by your hands." There are really people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky!

The next day, Shao Yunzhen lost the upper hand in the competition against a master of Shaolin. A master was honored as the "master of the martial arts alliance"! The head of Huashan Xiong only won the third place in the world.

Huashan only lost to Shaolin and Wudang, which is also a remarkable achievement, but Xiong Excellence is as his name suggests, that is, he will never admit defeat and pursue excellence!

After countless sleepless nights, tossing and turning, Xiong Zhangmen finally had his own idea: if you want to be the first in the world, you must find the Xuantie to build a divine soldier, and you must break through the Purple Cloud Divine Skill to the ninth layer!

According to ancient rumors, Xuantie is a flying object outside the sky, which does not belong to this world, and can only be obtained by chance, and the divine weapons in the rivers and lakes are somewhat related to it. It's hard to find......

Xuantie was unpredictable, so Xiongzhangmen put more energy into the cultivation of Ziyun Divine Skill, hoping to break through before the next martial arts conference. Practicing day and night, more than three years have passed, and although he has reached the peak of the eighth layer of the Purple Cloud Divine Skill, there is no sign of breakthrough at all!

About half a year ago, the distraught Xiong Zhuo went to the back mountain to relax, and unexpectedly found a small cave, which was full of spiritual energy, and as soon as he entered it, he felt refreshed! So Xiong Zhuo named this cave "Ziyun Cave", and handed over the affairs of the Huashan faction to Mrs. Xiong to deal with, except for three meals a day and sleeping, it is the cave to practice!

More than half a year has passed, with the aura in the Purple Cloud Cave and Xiong's outstanding martial arts talent, Xiong Zhuo Zhuo vaguely feels that there is a warm current surging in his "Rendu Second Vein". The medical general Ren Du two meridians and the twelve positive meridians are collectively called the "Fourteen Meridians". The main blood of the Ren vein is the sea of the Yin vein, and the main qi of the Du vein is the sea of the Yang vein. After the two veins of Ren Du are opened, they can cycle back and forth with the twelve meridians, and complement each other, reaching the realm of "Xiao Zhoutian"! I think that master should have reached the "Little Zhoutian".

The falling "meteor" smashed a hill, which was again surrounded by mountains, and the only gap happened to be in the northeast corner, which was the entrance to the Purple Cloud Cave.

The sound waves and shock waves echoed among the mountains, and there was nowhere to release them, but to rush towards the mouth of the Ziyun Cave.

The entire boundary of Huashan was shaken by the earth, as if there had been an earthquake. All the disciples of Huashan who were sleeping soundly were awakened, "Is there an earthquake?" "Run!"

"Oh no! The place where the loud noise came out was near the Purple Cloud Cave, and Daddy was still in retreat and cultivating in the cave. The girl panicked and ran to Madame Bear's room.

"Mother~ There was an explosion in Ziyun Cave, Daddy is very dangerous!" "Xiaoshan, call all the senior brothers, let's go and see." "Good!"

A signal firework went straight up to the clouds, and the "pop" sounded, and the disciples of Huashan were very familiar with it.

After a short time, Xiaoshan's senior brothers gathered together, it was: the second senior brother Li Haoyu, the third senior brother Gu Tianlei, and the fourth senior brother Wang Yingjie!

"What about your senior brother, he won't go out drinking again, will he?" asked Madame Bear.

"Master, I'm here. I saw that the senior brother was full of spirit, a talent, an iron knife behind his back, and a wine gourd hanging on one side of the knife.

"Brother Master, when is it, still with wine?"

"I'm afraid I'll get thirsty. The senior brother scratched his head and said with a little embarrassment, "Master is good at martial arts, he must be fine!"

The little junior sister was just about to scold him for being a drunkard, but when she heard the second half of the sentence, she changed her words and said: "I hope that Daddy is auspicious!"

Mrs. Xiong: "Let's go to the Purple Cloud Cave together, hurry up!"

So they lit torches and went straight into the mountains......

The little junior sister was anxious in her heart, worried about her father's safety, rushed to the first and walked briskly towards the Purple Cloud Cave.

"Little junior sister, go slowly!" "Shan'er!"

Everyone hurriedly followed, although they practiced sword techniques every day, but the master did not teach the Ziyun Divine Skill to everyone, and only learned basic skills such as exhaling and breathing, and gradually felt a little difficult.

With a "plop", Xiong Xiaoshan fell. "Which dead man's head?" The little junior sister was a little angry, and the fall was really not light.

Li Haoyu and Wang Yingjie in the back hurriedly ran forward to help the little junior sister, "Senior sister, are you okay?" "It hurts me to death!" The little junior sister said, "It's really unlucky, the palms are broken." ”

Everyone gathered around the little sister, and the torches lit up the ground. "What's that?" "What's there, isn't it just a person!" "People ......!"

"Ah! It can't be Daddy, right?" Senior Brother Deng Zichong turned the man over, and finally turned his face up! Third Senior Brother Gu Tianlei said slowly: "Fortunately, this dead man's head is not Master. The senior sister was a little angry and said, "What are you talking about, fat man, hum!" The fourth senior brother Wang Yingjie was a little stunned, "That person seems to be injured and unconscious, what should I do?"

I saw that the mysterious man had pitch-black, straight hair, but it was not like the hairstyle of this era, because men nowadays generally prefer long black hair, but his hair is very short! His face and legs were injured, but fortunately he didn't bleed much. There is a heart armor on his chest, made of unknown materials, and it looks delicate and beautiful. Most of the clothes are in tatters. Fortunately, the breath is still there! Wearing a soft "bracelet" on his left wrist. "The man is still so stinky and beautiful, wear a bracelet!" the second senior brother Li Haoyu sneered, "Wearing a bracelet is not as handsome as this son, hehe!" The little junior sister disdainfully: "You are also a stinky beauty!"

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