Chapter 1: The Nujiang Gang

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"Tor"

"To", "To"

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The scorching sun is like fire, the scorching exposure is in the sky, on the bank of the Nujiang River, a bluestone square at the foot of a mountain peak, but I saw a group of teenagers holding wooden swords, catching and fighting, although the beads of sweat kept falling, but all of them were high-spirited and in full swing.

"Cheer up Lao Tzu! If you want to join my Nujiang Gang, you have to have the strength to endure hardships and fight! ”

In the bluestone-paved martial arts field, a burly, full-faced, bald man, with firm steps, stepped on the bluestone ground, clanging, like beating a muffled drum, his eyes were shining, and he was buzzing and walking, observing the young men dancing with wooden swords in the field.

"Toto", "Tototo", "Toto"!

A thin young man, wielding the wooden sword in his palm, easily blocked the opponent's ** attack, and the sound of the wooden sword exchange converged into a string of pleasant notes, sometimes muffled thunder, sometimes continuous like beads......

As a surgical intern in the 21st century, Luo Zhan, after more than a month of life, has determined that he has traveled to a world full of chivalrous people.

However, Luo Zhan, who likes martial arts dramas, is really mixed for today's world where martial arts is respected, because "the rivers and lakes of the horse, this life is free", although this kind of chivalrous demeanor is quite tempting, but the life and death of the sword and sword shadow in it is not vain.

The Great Zhou Dynasty, the country was established by force, the people were still martial, the large and small sects, the world was forested, the royal power and the law were mighty, except for the land of the imperial city of Zhongzhou, it was greatly suppressed.

In the market, there is a disagreement, that is, there are many martial artists who fight, or even splashed blood in five steps, and they are killed on the spot, which is also unheard of, and Luo Zhan, who was able to pass through the soul and be reborn, has been seen for more than a month.

"Good! Take a break for the time being, and someone will bring you white rice later! ”

I don't know how long it will be, when the scorching sun above his head is offset, the bald man who drank tea under the pavilion is Shi Shiran to the edge of the martial arts field, and the leopard's eyes are wide open and he gulps high.

"Ahh

"I'm exhausted!"

With the shouting of the bald man, a group of sweaty teenagers stopped their movements, and the sound of fatigue in their mouths was buzzing, endless, but there were few people who sat on the ground, otherwise, they would inevitably be taken care of by the bald man.

"Whew!"

"Suck ......"

Luo Zhan, who also put down the wooden sword, did not open his mouth and shouted, but exhaled and inhaled three long and two short, with a special rhythm, silently cultivating his sense of qi, waiting to promote the formation of internal qi.

The first level of martial arts introductory cultivation is to cultivate a sense of qi; The second level is to condense the qi felt and promote it to become internal strength, that is, the so-called internal force; The third level is the cultivation and accumulation of internal force.

And the method that Luo Zhan is using at this moment is the basic method given by the "Nujiang faction", and the bald Han sect leader once said that if he can successfully "feel qi" within seven days and have a sense of qi, he can directly become a disciple in the door.

Now it is the tenth day, and most of the people in the martial arts training field are clearly qualified, even if Luo Zhan, whose ambition is far from being comparable to other teenagers, under the diligent study, it is only on the evening of the eighth day that Fang has achieved his first "feeling".

"Here comes the rice!"

"You can eat your fill again......"

Suddenly, a shout of joy came into the ears of Luo Zhan, who closed his eyes, interrupting Luo Zhan's long and short breathing, obviously, the more than a month of hunger and food since the passage made Luo Zhan inevitably very sensitive to food.

Luo Zhan, who was reborn in "Nujiang City", was formerly a street beggar in the middle of the road, only eleven years old, and he mixed in the streets and alleys of "Nujiang City".

Nearly two months ago, Luo Zhan's predecessor, who had just passed his twelfth birthday, was knocked to death by a stick on the head because he was fighting for food with other beggars, which made Luo Zhan's seizure and reluctance, as well as a begging life without food for more than a month.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Luo Zhan, who has fused the memories of his predecessor, and his ancient literary skills in the previous life, will not end up illiterate, which is also a reason why Luo Zhan can be the first to succeed in "feeling qi" ahead of other low-grade boys.

"Don't go hungry!"

Immediately, Luo Zhan, who had collected the dantian spirit mouse-like breath in his abdomen, and after muttering in his mouth, he also joined the queue to receive food.

Luo Zhan, who has lived one more life, deeply understands that only by eating enough food can he convert enough energy, and the way to practice martial arts is to get big fish and meat for the needs of "refining and refining qi", which is also the truth of "rich learn martial arts, poor learn literature".

"Good! Tomorrow is the period of the sword test, wait for the afternoon and rest for each other, whether to go or stay, all in one fell swoop in the Ming Dynasty! ”

After all the teenagers had eaten, the bald man's oily head flashed under the sun again, and he slowly looked around for a moment, and shouted loudly with a bright light in his eyes.

Then, after the bald man announced, he didn't stay long, and in the response of the teenagers, Shi Shiran turned around and left Xiwu Square in great strides.

"Whew!"

"Suck ......"

Just after eating, it is not suitable for strenuous exercise, Luo Zhan found a corner place, concentrated in the noise of the teenagers, kept the dantian, exhaled, inhaled, and cultivated the breath in the body.

Luo Zhan is not too worried about tomorrow's sword skill comprehension competition, after going to college, Luo Zhan, who has followed his grandfather to learn Tai Chi swordsmanship, is confident that he can successfully pass the customs with the basic swordsmanship that has reached the realm of "peeping into the door".

After all, although Luo Zhan's flesh and bones are not good, he is only a low-grade qualification, but Luo Zhan's understanding is superior, you must know that Luo Zhan, who read novels most of the time in high school, can still be admitted to a second-rate university, which in itself can explain Luo Zhan's understanding and memory.

You must know that logical thinking such as "Gama, root number, and calculus" is difficult and obscure, and the theorems are complex. This kind of "mental arithmetic" is not a superior understanding, how can it be "Gagen"!

What's more, at this time, Luo Zhan, who has crossed the soul and fused the spiritual energy of his predecessor, not only has a more outstanding memory, almost reaching the realm of unforgettable, but also his comprehension has also been greatly improved, perhaps, this is the improvement of the soul origin.

Basic swordsmanship, Luo Zhan can be said to be able to learn it, but the difference is that the practice of the sword style makes perfect, and the perception of the flow of skill, I think that as long as I practice diligently, I will eventually be able to reach the realm of "reaching the peak".

"Childe, I'm afraid I won't be able to tackle it tomorrow!"

Suddenly, a voice of insufficient confidence sounded from Luo Zhan's side, it was the young man who had fought against Luo Zhan's wooden sword before, listening to his tone, faintly, there was a sense of respect for Luo Zhan.

"Hmm, Rotong!"

After slowly absorbing the breath of the dantian, Luo Zhan opened and closed his eyes, and saw the slightly sturdy young man opposite, Luo Zhan couldn't help but smile, and his mouth responded lightly.

Luo Tong is the follower of Luo Zhan's predecessor, after becoming a beggar, if it weren't for Luo Tong's care, Luo Zhan's predecessor would have starved to death on the streets, even if Luo Zhan was able to take away his soul in the end, thanks to Luo Tong's best protection, he was spared the injury of being beaten physically.

Yes, Luo Zhan is quite satisfied with Luo Tong's entourage, however, the "Nujiang Gang" master heavy swordsmanship, the last test of this entry, is the comprehension of swordsmanship, but it is a bit of a conflict with Luo Tong's open and closed character.

"I once said that the world's martial arts are invincible, only fast and unbreakable! At that point, all you have to do is storm and you're done! ”

Then, Luo Zhan, who answered in his mouth, after a pause, his face was not red, and he said a classic quote of "Huoyun Evil God" in his previous life.

"Besides, you still have the last killer move, but don't worry!"

Since the past ten days, Luo Zhan, who often pays attention to the strength of the teenagers in the audience, is quite aware of Luo Tong's strength, as long as Luo Tong does what he says at that time, it can be said that it is easy to win two games.

After all, these days, Luo Zhan, who knows a little bit about swordsmanship, not only often practices hard to tackle key problems, but also points at his entourage Luo Tong, plus Luo Tong's brute strength, if he plays normally, he can really sweep the field for many years.

In addition, Luo Tong still has a secret shared by the two, that is, on the third day of practicing the "Basic Breathing Technique", Luo Tong successfully "sensed qi" and had a sense of qi, which is a talent that belongs to the qualification of high-grade roots.

With this alone, as long as Luo Tong is confused, there is no reason to pass the test smoothly, you must know that martial artists with high-grade root bone qualifications are often the foundation of the pillars of the sect.

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