Chapter 1: The First Arrival
Late at night, Xue Yang was immersed in consciousness, and a starlight paved road slowly appeared in the dream, and Xue Yang pushed open the dark gate at the end of the road.
There seemed to be some kind of special pattern on the gate, but Xue Yang couldn't see it really, and he couldn't remember it.
He shook his head, no longer thinking about it, he had spent a lot of time trying to memorize that pattern in his previous life, but he naturally forgot it after entering the world.
Xue Yang had always been curious about this strange scene in his mind, but he had no way to know even a little bit.
Fortunately, Xue Yang is not a tangled person, at this stage, he just needs to slowly walk his own martial arts path.
There was darkness at his feet, and in front of him was a bright starry sky, which was dotted with stars, and the rest of the stars were dull, except for the two stars that were close at hand.
Two stars were directly in front of Xue Yang, one three steps away from him and the other ten meters away.
At this time, there was no choice when he first entered the world, Xue Yang knew that the first star represented the world of a generation of grandmasters, and the second star was a completely new world.
Xue Yang slowly walked forward, and the second world gradually unfolded in front of his eyes.
One person's martial arts!
Xue Yang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the second world would actually be a one-person martial arts.
Generally speaking, as Xue Yang's personal strength improves, the world force he enters will also be higher.
A person's martial arts, although when it comes to science and technology, far surpasses a generation of grandmasters, but when it comes to martial arts, it is actually much inferior.
In modern society, the national art has gradually declined because it often hurts people's lives.
In troubled times, martial arts learned to defend oneself and defend the country, but martial arts in the peaceful world was a forbidden thing.
If a person is not capable, then he tends to keep to himself, and when he has power, he tends to break the rules set by the powerful.
Empowering the people under one's rule is something that every power-maker does not want.
If you want to have a stable order, you need to control the power of the absolute.
Although martial arts cannot be compared with modern technology, it is natural for martial artists to think that they are different and superior because of their strength, and they want to do something outside the rules.
This is like those who have a lot of money and unlimited power, when you are completely on two levels with others in many ways, you often can't keep your heart at peace.
Many things seem difficult to others, but they are easy to you, and in the long run, the awe in your heart fades, and you naturally start to do something more selfish.
In modern times, the number of martial arts has been gradually abandoned, and there are fewer and fewer real things that have been circulated outside, and even fewer can obtain true transmissions.
In such an era, there is a person like Feng Yuxiu, isn't it a person's martial arts.
In the entire martial arts, there is no one to walk with me!
Feng Yuxiu was obsessed with martial arts, and was finally killed by a firearm, it seems that justice has defeated evil, but the sorrow in it is beyond words.
Feng Yuxiu is incompatible with the whole era, so he can only perish, Xiahou Wu from Feng Yuxiu, found his own martial arts from life, he chose to integrate into the times, but this is no longer his original intention.
"Maybe these times are not bad. The last moment he stepped into the stars, a smile hung on the corner of Xue Yang's mouth.
After all, he is just a passerby, what he wants to do is not to change this era, he is just pursuing his own things, isn't he just wandering in his own martial arts.
March 2010, Foshan, Guangdong!
Different from Foshan, which was full of Wuguan Street in the last century, after the replanning of Foshan in the new century, there are fewer and fewer deep lanes, and the roads are wide and extend in all directions.
It is surrounded by high-rise buildings, and it is lit up even at night.
The flow of people in Foshan is not very large, and most of the people here also practiced martial arts when they were young, but it is impossible to compare with the most glorious time.
Xue Yang still remembered that just over a month ago, he faced off against the world's masters in Foshan, another time and space, when the entire world's martial arts gathered here because of that grand event.
There are countless top masters, and there are several master masters, and the most prestigious of them is his master Gong Yutian, although he has only been a master and apprentice for a few years, Xue Yang is deeply grateful to Gong Yutian.
Perhaps on that cold winter night, when his heart was suddenly stimulated by external forces, he truly recognized this master.
"Ye Mansion has also become history, and the palace master is a fictional character, and there should be no trace of him in this world. Xue Yang's footsteps were slow and extremely strange.
The toes touch the ground lightly, and the whole body is not very high, but because of this special way of walking, it seems to suddenly be much taller, and the whole person looks much taller.
When Xue Yang came to this world, it was night, and he didn't have any money on him, but fortunately, he wouldn't be bothered by it.
I found a willow tree by the lake, with a little heel and a vertical figure.
Stomp, stomp!
Like an agile ape, he climbed a tree in an instant.
Xue Yang found a branch and slowly lay down.
This branch is not thick and can't bear the weight of a person, but Xue Yang only bent the branch slightly this time, but his body was lying on it peacefully.
Soon, Xue Yang fell asleep, he didn't sleep deeply, but when he got up in the morning, he was full of energy and didn't look tired at all.
Xue Yang got up early.
The dim sky, the dim lights, the whole Foshan is quiet at this moment, even those birds have not gotten up early, nostalgic for the warmth of the shack.
The wind was blowing from afar, Xue Yang looked up at his face, feeling the feeling of the spring breeze on his face, and smiled in his heart.
Immediately afterwards, Xue Yang stood still under the willow tree, began to stand on the pile, and boxed.
Xue Yang was very involved and practiced very seriously, even if the sky began to gradually return to light and the voices around him began to boil, he ignored it at all, and only practiced boxing by himself.
It's still the Five Elements Boxing!
There are many breakfast stalls in Foshan in the morning, and there are also some migrant workers and local young people who like to get up early to run, and when they pass by the willow trees, these people can't help but stop.
Foshan is the hometown of martial arts famous all over the world in the past, during which there were countless masters, and there were countless southern and northern boxing battles, so even in the new century, many inheritances have declined, and the martial arts atmosphere here is still stronger than other cities.
Xue Yang's boxing style looks very special, and he himself is extremely focused when he practices boxing, and that kind of focused and unique temperament makes the surrounding people involuntarily a little curious.
Soon, Xue Yang's surroundings were surrounded by a circle of people watching the excitement.
They exchanged heads and discussions, looking at Xue Yang curiously, guessing who he was, and some people spontaneously began to record the scene of Xue Yang's boxing practice on their mobile phones, ready to spread it on the Internet.