"He's coming!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Boom!"

Huang Shang walked quietly in the courtyard of the shogunate, and not far away, the servants and maids retreated one after another, and ran away without a trace.

After coming in for two days, I didn't feel anything else, I felt like a magic boy Nezha.

This is not an exaggeration.

Nezha was born as a ball, described in the original plot, Nameless's mother gave birth to Nameless, and found that it was a sword about four feet long, a sword that exuded infinite heroism, and then looked at it, it was a doll.

Good boys.

It's infinitely immense.

Change the one with strength, strangle on the spot believe it or not.

Then something even more awesome came, and before the name was too old, he killed two nurses.

A nurse stole a man and was caught and beaten to death by her husband.

The husband of another nurse was the man who stole the previous nurse, and then he was also killed.

Good boys.

This is really evil.

Of course, the key is still a Xiangshi, who broke his life for the nameless, saying that he was a lone star.

The most famous Tiansha Lone Star is Hua Hero, to what extent, one of the villains is also a fortune teller, and he calculated that he was a Tiansha Lone Star, and he cried on the spot.

Because Hua Hero's Tiansha Lone Star has reached the point where not only relatives and friends, but also enemies are not spared, and it is almost to the extent of killing.

If you are hostile to him, you will die, and if you are friends with him, you will die, this is not to give you a way to live.

Nameless is not so exaggerated, that is, after the two nurses, eight kendo masters have been killed.

Everyone who taught him for no more than a year either died of illness or was killed by someone seeking revenge, and they all hiccuped anyway.

Then when Ke killed Mrs. Mu, who was very good to him, Nameless completely shut himself up.

He felt that he was an ominous person, and others died because of him one after another, becoming depressed and silent, mourning to death, walking like an old man, slowly and leisurely, just to make people avoid it.

This is much better than Nezha's hide-and-seek and making Chen Tangguan a lot of trouble.

However, Huang Shang is happy to do so at this stage.

Because he is now feeling the characteristics of this world.

For many reincarnators, [Fengyun] belongs to the world of high martial arts, the vitality of heaven and earth is rich and lively, and the martial arts are exquisite, which seems to be the case, but for Huang Shang, he prefers to look for the characteristics of the world.

[Tianlong Babu] was originally a low-martial arts world, and he couldn't escape the scope of skill accumulation, but Huang Shang embarked on the road of Wenqu Star because of the rich literary atmosphere of the Great Song Dynasty.

[The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty] is a martial arts world, involving the spiritual realm, and he developed the heart lake early, so that he can defeat the strong with the weak, and challenge and defeat the strong such as the "Hades Lord" and "Wild Thunder" all the way.

And [Fengyun], naturally, also has its characteristics.

For this reason, Huang Shang specially consulted the dragon girl.

Although the Dragon Maiden is not an ancient martial arts side enhancement, her team is full of talents, and the Bounty Guild has a large number of intelligence channels.

There is no special specificity, and a broad summary will not be missing.

At that time, the dragon girl retold it, and another six-star reincarnation's summary of [Fengyun], eight big characters, martial arts is boundless, and ideas are boundless.

It is no longer the use of the spirit of the heart lake, but a more ethereal but ubiquitous "meaning of martial arts".

Huang Shang researched this.

The high martial arts world is a bridge between heaven and earth, connecting the small world inside the human body and the big world outside the world, this will not change, and he who is also a perfect master of the broken void has long been a person in the high martial arts.

But the so-called realm of meaning is even more mysterious.

Huang Shang feels that this may point to the power of rules.

Maybe it wasn't a complete rule at first, just like the walker of the walker is boundless, just a little fur, but it is powerful enough.

Of course, compared to the path of reincarnation, this kind of path actually has no advantage at all.

The main shrine's arrangement for the promotion of high-star reincarnators is clear and clear, step by step.

First the otherworldly, then the condensation of the realm, and finally the contact with the rules.

But the world of the heavens is not so systematic, many worlds are like this, one trick of epiphany, you can ascend to the sky in one step, on the contrary, relying on skill alone, no matter how deep it is, it is scum.

Therefore, in this kind of world, the strong are unreasonable, the weak are miserable, and there are not many intermediate levels, which is caused by the "imperfection" of the system.

"If the meaning of martial arts is there, the price will never be dropped, and if the meaning of martial arts is lost, it will be exceptional in an instant, and it will be interesting ......"

Huang Shang's face revealed sixteen points of frustration, and while comprehending the breath of heaven and earth with his divine soul, he walked forward slowly.

When a group of ants overtook him, a young girl appeared and waved her hand, "Yingming, my uncle is back and calls you to the main hall." ”

The woman in front of her is named Xiao Yu, not a nameless wife, and she is a childhood sweetheart with a hard fate.

Huang Shang lowered his head, nodded his chin slightly, and made a soft voice from his nose: "Hmm." ”

Xiao Yu was not surprised, she was sympathetic in her heart, but her face did not show any hint, because it was even more of a hurt, and said in a low voice: "Uncle is in a bad mood, you go slower!" ”

Huang Shang didn't deliberately slow down, and still raced with the ants slowly.

After more than an hour, he finally arrived at the main hall.

It's not his fault, Mu Fuda.

I saw a middle-aged man sitting on the main seat with a golden sword, and he was about to explode.

This is the nameless and now father-in-law Mu Long.

He is a descendant of the royal family, and on the surface he is a person from the rivers and lakes, but in fact, he is secretly ambitious and wants to restore the country.

And then it's called Mu Long......

Murong Bo, is that you?

I take good care of your son, and he has become the new patron saint of the Great Song Dynasty, so you can play the game of Zhongqing's flat body in the small village with peace of mind with Xiao Yuanshan, who has a gray wolf tattooed on his chest......

Of course, this Mu Long was not Murong, and there was a young man standing beside him, his eyes looking coldly, revealing undisguised malice.

This is Mu Yingxiong, Nameless's best brother, and the current malice is not from the heart, but deliberately to inspire this younger brother who has lived from the age of sixteen to the age of sixty, in order to make Nameless work hard and shine his own light.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the original plot, Mu Yingxiong promoted the first half of Nameless's life, without him, there would be no heavenly sword and that martial arts myth.

But there's a reason for that.

It is also related to the Dugu Sword Master.

But after saying that the Dugu Sword Saint was invincible in the world, he felt that it was difficult to find a defeat, and he was very lonely, and this world was a high martial arts after all, and there were all kinds of wonderful means, so he went to visit the monk and helped him find someone who could be an opponent with a mirror, and then found Mufu.

It was sixteen years ago, Mu Yingxiong and Nameless were still in their mother's womb, and they could see the future in a terrifying mirror.

The Sword Saint sent a battle note to Mufu, stating that after nineteen years, he would come to the door to fight this fateful opponent.

Mu Long definitely didn't want to, so he thought of a substitute ghost.

He spent three taels of silver to buy Nameless, a poor child who was born at the same time and on the same day and year as his son, and accepted him as a righteous son, named Muying, and prepared to wait for the Sword Master to come to challenge him in nineteen years, so he let Nameless fight.

As a result, sixteen years have passed now, and Nameless and his biological son Mu Yingxiong are not only like brothers, but also look seven points similar.

Well......

Well?

Huang Shang glanced at the top of Mu Long's head slightly.

No cliff, is that you?

Oh no, Wuyazi corresponds to the king of Nie in this world.

admit that you are wrong, you are still Murong Bo.

Anyway, no matter who it corresponded to, Mu Long's gaze at Huang Shang was very fierce.

Anyone who wants to find a substitute for the dead ghost to come back, only to find out that it is a solitary star, they must go crazy.

He also died of his wife, and his wife said that it was retribution before she died.

It's not interesting to tell the truth.

Mu Long was annoyed and angry, and hated this righteous son even more, and every time he came back, he had to call him over to vent.

This is a little different from the original plot, which makes Huang Shang realize that some details can be slightly changed without reincarnation.

But the big ones certainly can't.

So he continued to be autistic, too lazy to pay attention to this street goods, and didn't specifically listen to what Mu Long said, anyway, it was "uh-huh-hmm".

When Mu Long roared angrily, "Do you think the old man is an idiot", and Huang Shang also said "um", this guy finally went crazy.

Mu Yingxiong, who is hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, referred to as arrogant, came forward in time, took his father's stick, sprayed viciously, and finally said: "Yingming, I want to go out hunting today, and it's up to you to choose which horse to choose!" ”

This is simply an insult to his subordinates, Huang Shang felt that if he changed his name to Fang Han, he was afraid that the reincarnation would not kneel after coming in.

He hummed again and walked out.

More than an hour later, he came to the stable.

Then it was found that the horse was dead.

Looking at the horse that died peacefully, Huang Shang was speechless.

Your life isn't hard enough......

By the way, it's dark, isn't Mu Yingxiong still out hunting?

"Fortunately, there is a sense of martial arts to give me an insight, otherwise the rhythm of life without a name will not drive people crazy?"

"However, the meaning of martial arts is ready first, and if you want to make changes, you still have to rely on the first batch of reincarnators......"

"It's just that he is no better than Huang Xiang, and he can also sell paintings, and when he walks to a place like Daxiangguo Temple, everyone is scattered."

"Don't ignore me!"

Back in his room, Huang Shang raised his head slightly and slowly glanced at the stars in the sky.

I wonder how many of them are incarnated by reincarnations?

After thinking about it, he thought about the Heavenly Mission again.

"The four spirits are in place, this mission is a bit peculiar......"

In the previous [Legend of the Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty], the task was to protect the Temple of the God of War, that is, not to let the reincarnator get involved in the Temple of the God of War, which was clear and clear.

And this [Fengyun] world, he originally thought that it would be related to the dragon vein, after all, the second half of the main plot of the generation is mainly about protecting the dragon vein, but the real release is the return of the four spirits.

The four spirits are naturally the dragon, the phoenix, the unicorn and the turtle.

But the return is a bit ambiguous.

"It's not in a hurry, anyway, the world consciousness is my buddy, feel free to ask."

"This guy is very busy now, and the high-star star is really different."

Huang Shang sensed the state of world consciousness through the universal card.

The world consciousness of [Tianlong Babu] and [Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty] is weak, [Harry Potter] is chaos, [Three Kingdoms Warriors] is silence, and [The King of Fighters] simply let the consciousness of the second-level big snake take over, each with its own differences.

And this [Fengyun] gave Huang Shang a sense of busyness.

It's as if a person is surrounded by seven or eight strong men, constantly attacking, and there is no time to breathe at all, and if he is slightly distracted, he is overwhelmed.

Of course, this also proves that it is powerful, and it can fight with the power of the main temple, and it is no longer a one-sided situation.

For Huang Shang, of course, it is worth being happy, he is not in a hurry.

After all, at this stage, it is better to be a strong doppelganger.

After figuring out the characteristics of this world, there is one more point to grasp.

That's the specific talent of the character.

Talent is high, everyone knows.

But where is the specific height, combined with the environment, where to start, can be improved at the fastest speed, this is very important.

Huang Shang is a "potential", and he suppresses it with potential, so he learns Wenquxing and advances by leaps and bounds;

Shi Zhixuan is "changing", ever-changing, so gather three strange books and learn from others;

Where does the nameless talent stand out?

Sword?

It's too broad.

Huang Shang thought about it, had no clue for the time being, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

The next day, Huang Shang spent half an hour walking out of his house, and met Mu Yingxiong and Xiao Yu coming over, the latter said, "Yingming, let's go out to play!" ”

Huang Shang lowered his head and watched the ants walk by majestically and proudly, without answering.

Mu Yingxiong snorted coldly and grabbed his wrist: "I can't help you go!" ”

Huang Shang turned sideways slightly.

Mu Yingxiong was overjoyed, and grabbed it like lightning: "Get out of your sword!" ”

Five years ago, this younger brother once made a move, and at the age of nearly eleven years old, he was able to capture the famous master alive and show his powerful swordsmanship.

But in the intervening five years, he stopped practicing martial arts and fell silent.

Mu Yingxiong wants him to regain his proper edge, since no matter how insulting he is, it is better to motivate him directly.

But the next moment, Mu Yingxiong grabbed his wrist, and his eyes suddenly showed disappointment.

Huang Shang also sighed in his heart.

Mu Yingxiong and Nameless have always been on par in kendo, and it can be said that they are the best opponents, and he also hopes to learn from Mu Yingxiong, but the first batch of reincarnators who have taken the blame have not yet come in, and he must maintain a good personality, so he can't help it.

"Let's go! Let's go! ”

Xiao Yu was very happy, and the three of them walked out of Mufu.

The town outside is called Mulong Town.

Since you want to restore the country, you still have to have the family property, and if you are not a rich party, you can't buy it back for three taels of silver.

Today is the market, the streets are bustling, buying and selling, Mu Yingxiong let go of his hand and went shopping with Xiao Yu.

After walking around, I found that Huang Shang had just walked to the market, and his eyes were even more empty, with a feeling of being outside the realm.

Mu Yingxiong snorted coldly, and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a melodious voice coming.

When he turned his head to look, he saw a thin old man who was almost old, setting up a stall with several homemade huqins on it.

The sound of the old man playing the piano was very sad, and the humble stall was naturally uninquired about, and it was extremely deserted.

Mu Yingxiong glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, and then found that his bereaved brother actually walked over.

He walked so fast.

Huang Shang came to the stall, pointed to a huqin and said, "How to sell it?" ”

The old man held up a finger.

Huang Shang nodded and took out a penny from his arms.

The old man was anxious: "It's a tael of silver." ”

"Speak, put your sister's finger up!"

Huang Shang continued to take out a tael of silver with an expressionless face and handed it over.

"Wait!"

But his hand was pressed by Mu Yingxiong.

Mu Yingxiong was simply angry.

Your dejected appearance, coupled with this sad huqin, is simply no one.

He will not allow it!

But this time, the hand was not pressed.

In just a flash, the silver had already fallen into the hands of the old man, Huang Shang picked up a huqin, and a hint of satisfaction flashed between his eyebrows.

Xiao Yu observed carefully, saw the change in expression, and hurriedly said: "Cousin, Yingming has never liked anything, don't be like this!" ”

Mu Yingxiong snorted coldly: "Waste, manly husband, when you hold a three-foot long sword, you take a piano, what is it!" ”

"Give it to me! Give me! ”

"It's mine! That old man was given to me just now! ”

But at this moment, a group of ragged little beggars jumped out of the street and ran towards this side, arguing and scuffling as they ran.

Jingling! Jingling!

The next moment, a crisp sound sounded, and a few copper coins fell, and a little beggar was quick and rushed towards the copper coins desperately.

Several other beggars rushed up and snatched it from him, but the first beggar grabbed it so tightly that they could not snatch it from him for a while.

"Ahh

But the next moment, a scream sounded, but it was the beggar who got the copper coin, who was greeted by a burst of punches and kicks from several other people, his chin rested on the ground, his back hunched, and he screamed in pain.

"At such a young age, how can you be so vicious!"

Mu Yingxiong was furious when he saw it, and he was about to step forward.

In fact, this is how the beggars survive, they have hands and feet are not bad, and the most pitiful ones are those who are crippled and come out to beg for food.

At that moment, the sound of the piano sounded.

Unspeakable, it is obvious that the person who plays the violin does not know how to play the violin at all, but there is a kind of gloomy and desolate artistic conception, like an endless emotion that cannot be complained, so that everyone who hears it stops.

The beggars also stopped and looked at them blankly, and then they seemed to be reminded of the humiliation and sadness they had received over the years, struggling and fearing, and crying.

"You!"

Mu Yingxiong looked at Huang Shang, who was sitting down casually and playing the huqin, and showed a shocked look.

What exactly shocked him, he didn't understand at this time, anyway, letting the other party come into contact with the huqin was like opening a terrible door.

When the beggar scattered after crying, the old man who sold the piano handed back a tael of silver, as if he saw the heavenly man: "Young man, you are really a peerless piano, this money can't be collected by the old man, can't be collected!" ”

Huang Shang put down the bow, lowered his head slightly, didn't take any money, and walked slowly towards Mufu, leaving behind a back that made people admire endlessly.

Rejoice in the heart.

Because of his nameless talent, he finally knew what to perform.

In the process of playing the violin just now, he was obviously blind to play a few hands, but through catharsis, he came into contact with the meaning of martial arts in the dark.

Entering martial arts with music theory is actually reflected in many worlds.

For example, "The Book of Forgetting Love" is a standard martial arts with music theory, which leads the momentum of heaven and earth, and achieves all kinds of miraculous effects that completely surpass ordinary martial arts.

Gu Jie will choose the Book of Lovelessness as its core competency, it is precisely because it values its convenience in the field of cohesion and contact rules, and now Nameless does not need to forget the Book of Love, maybe he can achieve this.

Of course, kendo still needs to be learned, this is just the appearance, he has not yet figured out the key core, and there may be other manifestations in the future.

There is no hurry.

From that day on, the sound of the huqin sounded.

Mufu, as if doing a funeral all day long, mourned together.