Xiao Fan said: "Time and space are reversed, and you will enter the world of martial arts again......"

"Successful execution of the order!About to enter the martial arts world, the host is ready. ”

Moonlit night, deep mountains, ancient temples.

Under a blue lamp, an old monk with a white beard and one arm looks down at a wounded child.

The boy was about thirteen or fourteen years old.

With a round face and round eyes, he asked, "Master, is my injury serious?"

The old monk sighed: "Leopard, it can be said that your life is coming back from the Buddha's side! Why did you accidentally fall into the ditch?"

"Master, I saw a snake on a tree on the edge of a rock and wanted to swallow a nest of birds. When I rushed to pick it up, my foot slipped and I fell. ”

The old monk shook his head: "If the master hadn't heard the sound and rushed over, he would have brought you back from the deep stream, and you were not dead yet, and you would have fed the beast of wolves and tigers." Next time, don't be so careless!"

"Master, you didn't get eaten by the snake for that nest of birds, did you?"

"The snake is dead!"

The child was surprised and said, "What?"

"It's falling with you. The Buddha seems to like it but doesn't like you. You fall on soft, bare grass and the snake hits the rocks. ”

The child giggled and said, "Master, do you mean it fell to its death?"

"It's okay! You sit up, and luck will rest in half an hour, and then you'll be able to jump again. ”

The child sat up, "Master, am I all right?"

"Leopard, do you know how long you've been lying there?"

"For how long?"

"Five days and six nights!"

"Five days and six nights? Why don't I know?"

"You've been in a coma. If it weren't for the Ninth Transformation Soul Restoration Pill for the teacher, I'm afraid you would have to lie down for ten days and a half months. Well, recuperate......"

Suddenly, the old monk suddenly stopped talking and listened carefully.

The child was surprised and asked, "Master, why didn't you say anything, what are you listening to?"

The old monk looked serious, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and after a moment, he sighed: "It seems that the teacher's calamity is coming!"

"Catastrophe, Master, what's wrong?"

The old monk suddenly blew out the candle and said softly to the child, "Leopard, no matter what happens, you can't make a sound, let alone come out. ”

When the old monk said this, he was like a ghost. He walked out of the room and appeared in the temple, sitting cross-legged. At the same time, two black shadows, like night birds, leaped into the temple and drifted silently into the temple like two leaves.

Obviously, the person who came was already a first-class master.

The old monk seemed to have never seen him, and still sat motionless.

Two people came, and one of them sneered: "Senior brother, why is the younger brother here, and he still doesn't know him?"

After a long time, the old monk sighed: "The old man has been a monk for many years, and he has long forgotten the usual things, I hope the donor will forgive me." ”

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and under the throat of the old monk, there was a sharp cold sword, and the tip of the sword was close to the throat of the old monk.

The speed and accuracy of the sword is unattainable by any first-class swordsman. Get a little closer to the tip of the sword and you can kill the Great Monk.

The person who came asked sharply: "Shangguan Fei, do you know the fate of treachery?"

The old monk looked at it in fear and did nothing, but he said, "The old monk knows that the sin is too great to forgive. The life that the donor wants to take. Besides, Shangguan Fei has been dead for many years. Lao Qu's current name is Fang Wu. ”

"I don't care whether it's your Shangguan Fei or Fang Wu, it's absolutely impossible for you to survive tonight. "If I don't kill you, how can I be worthy of the dead Third Senior Brother and the others?"

At the beginning, the old monk lived in the ancient temple in the deep mountains, in fact, it was black, and the white Taoist people were famous for changing the big demon head - the black arrow, and later they were influenced by the head of Linshao, and quickly repented, cut their hair and became a monk, and named Fang Wu.

He knew that he had many enemies, not only the relatives and children of those whom he had killed, but also his former brothers. In order to avoid involving the people of Linshao Temple, he stayed away from Linshao and arrived at the ancient temple unknown in the mountains and mountains in the south.

The third Black Arrow King Dawei has died at the hands of Mo Qianqian, a generation of strange people.

Fang Wu sighed again, "The death of the old man is not a pity, but he has a clear conscience. I just don't want to help the abuse and hurt the people of the world. He cut his hair and became a monk. ”

"How dare you say that? Let me ask you, how did the third junior brother die? How did I get arrested? Isn't this the result of your betrayal?"

"I dare to say, I didn't betray you? Besides, what we have done in the past, can Xuan Ling accept it? Can it be tolerated in the world? That wonder man didn't kill you, but was already merciful. Why don't you ask yourself, do you still want to harm the world?"

"Wasn't I caught by mistake? Now that the old couple is dead, the whole Xuanling, who am I afraid of?"

Fang Wu asked, "The couple died?"

"Do you think they can escape life, sickness, and death through their extraordinary martial arts? They are all 100 years old, they are not immortals, can they still die of old age?"

Fang Wu was speechless, and Zhan Taiwu asked coldly, "What else can you say now?"

The tip of his sword rested on the throat of the mortal.

After a while, Fang Wu said slowly, "Even if this couple is dead, there are still many masters in the Xuan Spirit. It's just that Murong Xiaoyan, the granddaughter of the Qixia couple, and her husband Mo Shaoxia, are very difficult for you to deal with. ”

"I'm not afraid of these two. Senior brother, if you promise to cooperate with me and then come out of the Xuan Ling, I will spare you and call you Senior Brother. ”

Fang Wu shook his head: "As a disciple of the Buddhist Sect, the four major are empty, a long time ago, I didn't want to ask the world. ”

"Would you rather die by my sword?"

"Why ask?"

"Then you die!"

Suddenly, a childish voice shouted, "You can't kill my master!"

Under the bright light of the main hall, Zhan Taiwu saw a round child, looking at him in horror. This is the leopard, which appears in the temple.

Zhan Taiwu glanced at it and asked, "What? Is he your master?"

"Yes, my master is a good man. You can't kill him. ”

But Zhan Taiwu asked the old man, "Is he your apprentice?" and when he said this, his eyes became even more fierce.

Fang Wu was shocked, but Zhan Taiwu didn't seem to let the little boy go!

The leopard is real, why don't you listen to me? What are you running out for? He said slowly, "This is an orphan adopted by the old man in the wilderness. Lao Wei only accepted him to cook tea in the temple, and did not pass on his martial arts, so he was not Lao Gao's apprentice. Kill the old man, don't hurt the child. ”

He said to the leopard, "Leopard, you have nothing to do here, you can go." ”

The leopard's eyes were blank: "Master, aren't they trying to kill you?

Zhan Taiwu had a keen eye, and he could see from the child's eyes and movements that Fang Wu had not passed on the child's martial arts, so he was not in a hurry to kill the child!

Fang Wu hurriedly said: "Leopard, aren't you leaving?"

Fang Wu always knew that Zhan Taiwu would not kill a person who didn't understand martial arts, let alone that Leopard was still a twelve or thirteen-year-old child.

Even if Zhan Taiwu wanted to kill him, he had to kill him, delay time, and let the leopard escape from the temple. Once out of the temple, surrounded by mountains and mountains, deep valleys and streams, so he can hide himself. There was a chance to escape, so he urged the leopard to hurry up.

But the boy was very confused, he obviously did not know if he would die in an instant. He was worried about his master, so he said to him, "Master, you should go too!

Fang Wu couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking to himself: "This is really a child talking to a child, if I want to leave, why don't I go?"

But he said, "Leopard, leave me alone!"

"Can he go?" asked Zhan Taiwu coldly.

Fang Wu said, "What? are you going to kill him?"

"Senior brother, on the road to Huangquan, you are lonely and need this child to serve!"

"Why don't you even let go of a child, he doesn't know how to work at all!"

"Under the nest, there are no eggs?"

"No! the old man can't let you kill the child. ”

"Senior brother, if you want to move, you can go first. As he spoke, the tip of the sword sank into the flesh for half a minute, and the blood was already slowly flowing out.

At this moment, the leopard ran away, and there was still a chance to escape, but he didn't think of himself, not only did he not seize the opportunity to escape, but rushed forward, wanting to grab the sword in Zhan Taiwu's hand to save the master.

This behavior of his is not the behavior of a person who knows how to fight!

When Zhan Taiwu saw it, he laughed angrily and shouted, "Ask for your own hardship!"

With a sweep of the foot, there was a "bang", the leopard screamed "ouch", blood spurted from its mouth, and the person not only flew out of the temple, but also fell outside the temple.

Among the three mysterious black arrows, Wang Dawei did a good job in internal strength, Zhan Taiwu had the best martial arts, followed by Shangguan Fei.

In the past, many masters' underworld and white ways could not stop Zhan Taiwu's palm and kick, but died under his palm, not to mention, the leopard didn't know martial arts, and it was not good to be seriously injured, even if he was not injured, he couldn't get away with blocking Zhan Taiwu's leg and foot movements.

Although Zhan Taiwu kicked hard, less than thirty percent of the force, he still kicked the leopard out and vomited blood severely.

Seeing that the leopard was kicked away, Fang Wu roared: "Zhan Taiwu, you ——!"

Just as Fang Wu was about to run to save the child, Zhan Taiwu quickly stretched out his hand, and the tip of the sword stabbed into Fang Wu's throat.

Fang Wu fell to the ground and said simply, "Zhan Taiwu, you are too cruel!"

He closed his eyes. But Zhan Taiwu didn't look at Fang Wu at all.

He took up his sword and said to his companions, "Everything here is over." Let's go!"

The man in black nodded, flashed his light, and flew out of the ancient temple like a bird in the night, and disappeared into the deep mountains under the moonlight, without a trace.

There was only one everlasting lamp left in the temple, and the faint light shone on the cold temple, the silent temple.

I don't know how long it took for the leopard that fell from the temple to survive. He struggled to his feet. In fact, Fang Wu did not teach Leopard Er any martial arts, but quietly taught a set of mental techniques.

This set of mental techniques is different from the martial arts of various techniques, but Fang Wu thought about it on the wall of Linshao Temple, and unexpectedly found an anonymous book, he was inspired by the book, combined with the skills of his previous learning methods, so as to realize the set of mental methods. In fact, I don't know which generation of monks in Linshao Temple wrote this nameless book. After reading the nameless book, I was deeply moved. Fragments of some scriptures were collected by hand, mainly including methods of self-cultivation, including the following sentences: "Weak water is weak, and it can break through stones and earth over time, and cotton is soft and can withstand any force." "What kind of deep chest can hold the water of thousands of rivers and mountains? If you have an empty valley, you can hide the breath of heaven and earth. "Wait.

And in these words, you should also pay attention to your own experience, how lucky you are.

When Fang Wu cut his hair and sent home, he swore in front of Zen masters Fang Hui, Murong Xiaoyan, and Mo Mingming: "No matter who comes to take revenge in the future, Lao Wei will not use martial arts to resist." Even if he took the old man's life, he would not resist. ”

Despite this, many black and white warriors died at his hands. Their sons and daughters and friends all came to Linshao Temple. Looking for him to take revenge, the chivalrous and upright characters can still be said very well for the sake of the Linshao Temple, but the characters on the black road are not so easy to say! Once, some of the best people in the underworld ventured into the Zen house he had been thinking about, and hit him with their hands, almost taking his life.

Fortunately, the monk of Linshao Temple came, drove away this bad guy who was seeking revenge, and saved his life.

They had to take medicine to treat his wounds, and the monks of Linshao Temple kept him safe day and night.

Fang Wu felt for a long time that this was not a road.

Of course, he can't break his oath, but if he doesn't resist, if he doesn't run away, he will get hurt, and if someone else takes care of him, it's even worse.

Now, when he discovers the nameless book, he is inspired to think, "I won't resist, but I can't let anyone hurt me either!"

Of course, killing yourself with a sword is another matter.

One can get rid of the resentment of the enemy, and it can also get rid of the sea of bitterness. Fear of serious injury and death, one's own pain and the involvement of others.

As long as it can develop into a set of mental methods, it can be beaten like cotton, it can resist power, it is like an abyss, and it can contain all the water of rivers.

Inspired by this nameless book, Fang Wu changed the way he practiced. In the past, practice inner skills to fight luck. Run all the true qi in your body for a week, and still store it in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

The more true qi is stored, the stronger the internal strength.

True Qi flows out of the eight meridians and feeds into the twelve meridians, so the hands and feet are sensitive, the body is light, jumping like flying, coming and going like the wind. But now the true qi is often scattered in the twelve meridians, and through the strange abyss of the eight veins of emptiness, he can withstand a sudden blow force, don't worry, he still doesn't believe that he can withstand a sudden attack from an external force in his early successful practice.

It was too coincidental that the people in the underworld spread it to him, and the power of opening the palm suddenly hit his chest - the power of the darkness attacking the palm,

This is a killing palm method that can open the cracks of the stone tablet, but at this time, a person's body is like a hollow, and the palm of his hand hits him hard, as if it is hitting in the air, without any shock damage.

He smiled bitterly and said to the stranger, "What's the matter, donor? ”

The underworld master saw his set-body power, as if hitting a body that had nothing, and couldn't help but be taken aback, thinking: This murderous demon, the internal strength is really unfathomable, when he comes back, do I still have life?

He ran away in terror.

Fang Wu saw that he had mastered this style of play, so he didn't want the monks of Linshao Temple to get involved. So he quit his journey and took a boat to the ancient temple deep in the mountains in the south.

This ancient temple is an abandoned ancient temple, its walls and beams are crumbling and uninhabited.

I couldn't look at the temple and its surroundings and thought, "Isn't this a good place for me to retreat?"

On the one hand, Fang Wu poured out all his gold and silver, and on the other hand, Zhou Ji restored the ancient temple, which gradually became an ancient temple, and people from the nearby mountains sometimes came to worship the Buddha and burn incense.

One day, Fang Wu came back from begging.

While passing a mountain, he suddenly heard a baby "babbling". He was very surprised that there was no one living anywhere.

He heard and found that he saw an eight-month-old baby crying and crying in the cave where he took off from the ground, and followed the leopard out of the cave, Fang Wu was shocked, it was too late to fly to save the child, but there was also a strange thing that surprised him, in front of the leopard, the baby crawled on the leopard's chest and sucked the leopard's milk with his lips.

Fang Wu couldn't believe it, but this scene did happen in front of him.

The big leopard licks the wounds on the baby's body with its tongue, just like a mother and child.

After a while, the little leopard was full and began to play on the big leopard.

Suddenly, the mother leopard seemed to smell a strange smell in the air.

It roared and jumped up and carried the child into the hole.

Fang Wu couldn't bear to hurt Mother Leopard. He stretched out his arms and flew swiftly into the wind. Maybe the smell of his body was blown away by the wind.

Fang Wu immediately jumped into the hole and saw the baby playing in the soft hay.

The baby rushed in, staring at his dark eyes, stunned, not knowing what to do.

Fang Wu glanced at the cave and said to the baby, "Baby! you can't stay here for long. I'll take you with me. So saying, he picked up the child and left the cave.

For twelve years, Fang Wu had been with this child, as affectionate as a grandson, because he had been caught from the leopard's den, and he named the child Leopard.

The leopard didn't know the reason for eating leopard milk, he was brave since he was a child, he didn't know fear, he was more agile and diligent, so that Fang Wu was very happy, not only passed on his own beating method to the child, but also impregnated the child with medicinal solution foam once or twice a day, after the foam was impregnated, he slapped the bone meridians of the child's body with feminine palm force, so that the leopard practiced a copper skin and iron bone, withstood the sudden blow force, and withstood the sudden beating. Because of this, the leopard saved a nest of birds, but only slightly injured, otherwise, he would have fallen to his death.

In addition, the leopard struggled to get up and regain a little of his true qi, and not only did he quickly regain his original spirit, but he felt that he had gained a strange strength. It turned out that the mental method he practiced could not only withstand any punches and kicks, but also turn this strength into his own use. The strength of Zhan Taiwu's leg is equivalent to giving the leopard an inner strength and increasing its strength.

Not only Zhan Taiwu couldn't think of it, but Leopard couldn't think of its special functions. After the leopard regained his strength, the first thing he thought of was: I don't know what happened to the master. He jumped up like a leopard, ran into the ancient temple, and shouted, "Master!

As soon as he entered the temple, he saw the Master lying in a pool of blood in the dim light. So he ran to him and said, "Master!"

Fang Wu seemed to wake up slowly. He seemed to have something on his mind, and seemed to be convinced that the leopard was not dead.

He used his strange and thick spirit to protect his heart in order to delay his life.