Chapter 2 Green Silk and White Snow
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The great martial artist, the pinnacle of individual martial arts in the world today, can easily crush the martial artist who surpasses the second limit, and the mysterious and ancient internal force makes the martial artists all over the world who are determined to surpass the limit of the human body crazy.
According to the research of relevant experts in the field of life sciences, the great martial artist can not only make up for the previous two overdrafts due to exceeding the limit, but also with the continuous refining and nourishment of the ancient internal force, theoretically, conservatively estimated, at least 30 years of life extension.
There are too few great martial artists, fifteen years since the establishment of the Nine Extremes Martial Arts Realm, it is only just over two palms, probably for some purpose, the United Nations has not announced the basic number beyond the limit of the third human body, which also makes ordinary people around the world quite dissatisfied, and false revelations on the major online media have emerged in endlessly, and over time, it is even more confusing.
In addition to the high-level warriors of all countries in the world, only a very small number of martial artists know the truth, these people are all martial artists who have surpassed the second limit of the human body, and in addition, even the extreme martial artists who have surpassed the limit of the first human body are not qualified.
"The basic fist power is thirty tons, the speed is nearly one-third of the speed of sound, and the repair power of cells and tissues has reached more than twenty times that of ordinary people. ”
Shi Kong slowly stood up straight, he put away his sword and stood, his eyes were unprecedentedly complicated at this moment, the evening breeze was blowing, his long hair was lightly raised, he stood under the gradually rising moon and looked up at the starry sky, deep in his pupils, there seemed to be a vague figure, even if a long time had passed, it was engraved in his memory, indelible.
He was an exception, because his father was also one of the few martial artists in the world who had reached the peak of the second limit.
"In ten years, you can become a great martial artist, right?"
Shi Kong whispered, then took a deep breath, came to the corner of the courtyard again, took the plaster in the wooden barrel and applied it to the arms, calves, and waist spine, after a while, looking at the only thin layer of ointment left in the wooden barrel, Shi Kong frowned, the remaining amount was no longer enough to support three days of extreme training.
This is a special grinding and preparation of precious herbs such as ginseng, poria, honeysuckle, He Shou Wu, etc., which is mild and can be used to repair and nourish damaged muscle tissue in conjunction with the practice of thundering swordsmanship. The cultivation of each Extreme Dao martial art is different, so the corresponding martial arts that cooperate with the cultivation also have their own unique formulas.
The Extreme Dao Martial Arts is the martial arts that the pioneers have worked hard for the Nine Extremes Martial Arts Realm to create the martial arts techniques that have been created to forge the muscles and bones, which can not only help to familiarize themselves with every part of the human body, but also make it easier for the martial artists to surpass the limit, and can also twist their personal strength into one and exert it to the extreme.
Beyond the limits of the human body for the first time!
Shi Kong's right hand holding the hilt of the sword was strong, and he clearly knew that if he couldn't break the first limit of the human body, the moment he entered the United Nations space-time corridor, he would be twisted into powder by the invisible space-time distortion force.
"At the end of the corridor of time and space, what kind of world is it, you put aside a qiē to find eternity for mankind. Shi Kong was a little confused, this was an indescribable feeling, "Are you really willing to do it?"
His muscles were still sore, but he had barely regained his ability to move, and a hundred basic sword postures had squeezed out almost every ounce of his strength.
In front of the wing, Shikong hesitated, and after a while, he gently pushed the door open, this is an old-fashioned bedroom, as soon as he stepped into it, he was greeted by a strong medicinal gas, accompanied by a slight urine gas, it was the old-fashioned wenge wooden toilet in the corner, the tung oil on it many years ago has become a thick layer of pulp, in the 22nd century, many old lines are extinct, this toilet is worth a lot.
Not far away, on the couch board, the hand-carved rosewood wedding bed is mottled, the paint color has long been dim, on the bed, a middle-aged woman sleeps in a dress, breathing heavily, her face is yellow, and her chapped lips look like there is no trace of blood.
The beating heart seemed to stop at this moment, Shi Kong looked at the figure on the bed with some heartache, that year, his mother followed his father's footsteps, and at the moment of stepping into the space-time corridor, he was bounced back by the power of distorted time and space.
Carefully moving his steps, Shi Kong walked onto the couch, he stared at his mother on the bed, in today's average life expectancy is as high as eighty-five years old, the mother who is just not confused is full of gray hair, four years ago, in the United Nations, he saw the figure in front of him regardless of the obstruction, the sharp nails pierced the palm, that was the stubbornness with blood, that day, she walked into the corridor of time and space, and it was also that day, like green silk twilight into snow.
Well?
Shi Kong was stunned for a moment, he saw his mother stretching out the slender hand of the quilt, holding a rusty pendant, and under the slender bronze chain, there hung a bead the size of a dragon's eye, full of green patina. This pendant is named Bronze Star, ten years ago on the nineteenth night, my father returned from the ruins of the ancient dragon cave deep in the wetland of the ancient town, and put it on for my mother on the cold winter night of the lunar month. To this day, he still remembers that day, his mother's smile seemed to be a scenery he had never seen in the past ten years.
Stretched out his hand and gently pulled the quilt, covering the almost withered plain hand and the bronze star pendant together, half a foot retreated from the board, suddenly, the stone sky turned back, outside the wing room, the dull and clear knock on the door with rhythm, in this night of the rising moon, it looked particularly poignant, and on the bed, the sleeping figure was also awakened at the same time.
"Mom, don't move, I'll go!" Shi Kong hurriedly stepped forward to support the arm that had already supported the small half of his body.
"Are you going?" On the bed, the woman's sunken eyes flashed with a flash of crystal, swept over Shi Kong's body, and soon dimmed, she took a deep breath, and then spit out in a thick nasal voice, her right hand trembled and lifted the quilt, and said, "I'll go!"
"But your body!" Ishiku said through gritted teeth.
"Help me!"
As stubborn as ever, the woman's white hair was lightly raised, and between her dry eyebrows, she faintly saw the peerless elegance of the year, she put on a coat, stood up straight with trembling, and walked out step by step with the support of Shi Kong.
......
Squeak -
The elm door slowly opened, and when he saw the person clearly, Shikong's pupils contracted slightly, and he sighed secretly in his heart, he still came after all.
Outside the door, a middle-aged man in a straight suit was slightly blessed, he helped the frame without lenses on the bridge of his nose, his eyes first swept over the stone sky, and then fell on the thin figure beside him, especially the long snow-white hair, which was more dazzling than snowflakes in the rising moonlight.
"Director Kong. The woman nodded, gently breaking away from Shi Kong's arm, her body swaying slightly, and she quickly stood firmly.
The middle-aged man captured this detail lightly, a touch of regret flashed in his eyes, and then said in a deep voice: "Ms. Gao, although this former residence of the Gao family was left by your ancestors, it is now under the management committee of the scenic spot and is a public cultural heritage, and renting you for four years is already the limit of the scenic spot, so ......"
"I see, we'll leave early tomorrow morning. Without waiting for the middle-aged man to finish speaking, the woman said calmly.
"I'm sorry Ms. Gao," the middle-aged man laughed dryly, as if he was a little embarrassed, "According to the research and decision of the scenic spot management committee, Gao's former residence will be reopened to the public at eight o'clock in the morning on Monday. ”
Shi Kong raised his eyebrows, and at this moment, there was a fire burning in his heart, and he held back and calmed down: "It seems that the contract signed at the beginning is still two days before the deadline. ”
"This is the research decision of the management committee," the middle-aged man frowned, and said lightly, "As for the two days missing, compensation will be made in accordance with relevant regulations, and the compensation will arrive in the designated account after two days according to the original contract." ”
"You!" Ishiku's eyes widened.
"Okay, pack your things. The woman's voice sounded, as calm as before, and she turned and walked into the courtyard, one step, two steps, more steady than when she came.
Shi Kong's fists clenched, his knuckles clicked, and after a few seconds, he took a deep breath, released his fist, and without saying a word, turned and walked into the courtyard.
Behind him, the middle-aged man looked at the backs of the two gradually moving away, and suddenly felt a little inexplicable irritability in his heart, he thought of the man who walked out of Taizhou City, like a demon god's personal force, ten years ago, he stood at the peak of the limit of the second human body, second only to the only great martial artist who broke through that year, and his life was included in the local history of Taizhou early.
But soon, a sneer appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth: "Stepping into the space-time corridor with the highest mortality rate in the super ancient ruins, leaving behind a widow and widow, the only son, and not a descendant born after breaking through the limits of the human body, he failed to inherit a little evolved body element, and he tried in vain to break through the limits of the human body, when in the past fifteen years, the 400 million crippled people are air?"
The middle-aged man frowned again: "This woman is also holding on, as of this month, the United Nations pension account has been almost cleared, in the past six months, I have talked to her many times, and I still refuse to exchange the thundering sword technique, it is really a good life, but it is stubborn!"
Thinking of the Extreme Dao Martial Arts Thundering Sword Technique, the middle-aged man's heart couldn't help but feel a burst of heat, it was the Extreme Dao Martial Arts created by the martial artist at the peak of the second limit, precious and abnormal, there is no one in the entire prefecture-level Taizhou City, and the Extreme Dao Martial Arts created by the extreme martial artist who broke through the limit of the human body is more in line with the mysteries of the human body, if he can get it, with his rich family background, plus the body element that has been practicing every day, with martial arts, maybe there is a chance to break the limit of the human body for the first time, but now......
Damn it!
The middle-aged man's eyes are cloudy, although the mother and son are ordinary people, but when the man walked into the corridor of time and space, the world was in an uproar, if there is any radical action, even in the past ten years, it will still cause a great public opinion commotion, compared to a hundred years ago, the social legal system and public opinion supervision system are becoming more and more sound, and now he is not sure, he can't push himself to the forefront lightly.
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