Chapter 9: A Sword Blocks a Thousand Armies

"What is that?" asked Master Bernard, repeating the strange word. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"The meridians are the main road for the flow of qi and blood in the human body!" It is densely integrated with the entire human body, connecting the five internal organs, continuous hair and five senses, all over the limbs and torso, and unblocking the inside and outside of the body, which is a very important system in the human body!" Zhang Ang explained as simply as possible.

"Are you talking about blood vessels, arteries?" Master Bernard was also very familiar with the human body, and immediately expressed his opinion.

"No, meridians are not blood vessels!" Zhang Ang denied, and then explained: "Although it connects the entire human body, it is not an entity that can really be observed. Even if you dissect people, you can't find them. ”

"And how do you know they exist?" Master Bernard was confused.

"Through internal force!" Zhang Guigui paused and said categorically: "Although the meridians are invisible, they can be accurately perceived with internal force!"

"Oh, how do you perceive it with internal forces?" asked Master Bernard repeatedly.

"Well, master, sit down cross-legged first...... Zhang Ang hurriedly stepped forward to instruct.

"Wait, this won't be any danger, this meridian, I haven't heard of it, and it can't be seen yet, so it is possible?" Master Ducasse couldn't help but stand up to dissuade him, with a worried look on his face.

"It's okay, it's just a test, I believe in Leon, he won't harm me, even if it's unreliable, it's nothing more than failure, so many days, have we experienced less failures?" Master Bernard was not worried, just waved his hand, and sat down cross-legged.

"Okay, I will divide this meridian system into two parts in total, the first part is the Twelve Positive Palaces, and the second part is the Eight Great Wonder Palaces. In order, we first mobilize our internal forces to perceive the first house of the twelve positive houses, which I call the Aries Palace...... We mobilize the internal force to go up, to the hand...... Then ......" Zhang Ang began to explain in detail.

Easy for everyone to understand, Zhang Ang linked the names of the twelve canons with concepts such as the twelve constellations, after all, names such as Chongmai, Belt Pulse, Taiyin Lung Sutra, Hand Yang Ming Large Intestine Meridian are really not easy to explain, while the twelve constellations, concepts such as earth, water, wind and fire are relatively easy to understand.

After a while, Master Bernard, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, saw sweat on his forehead, and after a long while, he opened his eyes and said with questions: "I seem to feel a channel that can circulate and accommodate internal force, but the circulation of internal force is very difficult, why is this?"

"As far as I know, this meridian has not yet been developed and has not been opened. It takes enough, strong enough internal force, constant impact, and continuous breakthrough to open up a meridian. So that the underwear continues to accumulate in this meridian and circulate as desired. To put it simply, a pipe is blocked and needs internal force to dredge and flush out. Zhang Ang said his understanding.

"Well, I'll try again. Master Bernard closed his eyes again.

Master Bernard sat cross-legged for most of the day, until it was dark, his tightly knit brows relaxed, and his face showed a pleasant pleasure.

The few masters around him looked worried, and Zhang Ang couldn't help but ask, "Master Bernard, how are you feeling now?"

"I feel very good! I've completely opened up that Aries Palace!" Master Bernard tasted it carefully, and his face was full of smiles: "I think my internal force is at least two percent stronger! And I can accumulate a part of the internal force in my hand, and I am more sensitive to mobilize the internal force in the dantian to my hand!"

"Oh, really, I'll try it too. When Master Lubsong heard this, he couldn't wait to sit down cross-legged.

"Where is this second house, let me try again!" Master Bernard didn't care about the sky at all, nor did he care about eating, and looked at Zhang Ang with an excited face.

"Okay, this second house is called Taurus Palace, it is also on the arm, you have to ...... first" Zhang Ang patiently explained again.

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Looking at the small conference room, the four masters were sitting cross-legged on the ground, all of them struggling to impact the meridians, Zhang Ang felt that the road ahead was bright.

Outside Lille, there were a series of military tents, which were the garrison of the Great Army of England.

As the head of the English Arms Battalion, Trevor was depressed, irritable, and felt that the road ahead was bleak.

A few months ago, the Lord Protector regrouped his troops and marched his army, ready to strike again, completely destroy France, and occupy this fertile and beautiful land.

However, a man appeared in front of the army.

It was a very young young swordsman, dressed in shabby linen clothes, carrying a sword on his back, and a horn around his waist, which looked unremarkable.

But it was this young swordsman who slashed out that earth-shattering sword and blocked the attack of the entire army.

On that day, Trevor heard a sword roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a bottomless sword mark appeared on the ground in front of the army.

"Death to those who cross this line!" the young swordsman used his internal strength to spread this proclamation throughout the army, and then sat silently cross-legged on the ground opposite the sword marks.

To everyone's surprise, the Lord Protector, who had always been brave and fearless, did not order the army to attack, or send martial arts powerhouses to attack the young swordsman, but silently announced the withdrawal of the army. After returning, he continued to build fortifications and strengthen the defenses.

If that's all there is to it, then it won't be Trevor's turn to worry about it, and I just feel a little depressed.

But this powerful young swordsman was very scoundrel, and as soon as the meal arrived, he flew over, broke into the camp of the gang leader, and left only when he was full of wine and food.

Although the battalion does not participate in the battle, there are a few masters, and Trevor himself is also a grandmaster-level master, but everyone rushed up, either knocked unconscious or knocked away, and they didn't even pull out their swords.

It didn't work hard, and then the gang leader had to choose to outwit, change the meal time, put poison in the food, put traps, and even threw dirty things and spit on the food when he saw the swordsman coming. But none of this has any effect, no matter what time it is, the swordsman can always appear on time, and he doesn't move the drugged food at all, just when he sees people, but before he can make trouble, he is sent flying.

The army had to be fed and wits with the damn swordsman, and in a few months, Director Trevor felt at least ten years older.

He didn't understand, isn't he just a martial saint? We in England don't have nothing, Lord Ku Chulin, Lord Robin Hood, they are all very powerful martial saints. Take 10,000 steps back, even if we don't have a martial saint, it's nothing more than fighting, there are so many of us, are we still afraid that we won't be able to pile up a martial saint.

Trevor didn't understand what the great Lord Protector was thinking, so he watched in vain as the swordsman ate and drank in the camp, then swaggered out, picking his teeth.