Chapter 1 The Beginning of the World If you are still there

In a park on the outskirts of Chang'an City, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy kept waving a long sword under the urging of an old man. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The young man has a handsome face, oblique and straight sword eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, angular outlines, slender and tall but not rough figure, like an eagle in the night, although the face is cold, but the helplessness between the eyebrows and the laziness inadvertently revealed betrayed the young man's mind at the moment.

The autumn wind was bleak, and the fallen leaves occasionally fell, all of which were quickly cut into several broken leaves by the young man's sword, and the white-haired old man stroked his beard not far from the young man and nodded incessantly.

The autumn morning in Chang'an City was already slightly cold, and the young man was wielding a long sword for a long time, and his forehead was already covered with fine sweat.

The morning exercisers who were watching in twos and threes next to them saw that the young man had stopped dancing the sword, and couldn't help but applaud in unison: "Old man, you have finally found a successor in your kung fu, this young man is so heroic." ”

The old man who was urging the young man touched his beard and smiled peacefully: "Worry-free, this baby has good bones, but he is too lazy, and he is forced by me to practice here for a while before going to school every day, and he knows how to eat and be lazy at other times." ”

The young man named Carefree reluctantly put the long sword into the scabbard. He made a master-apprentice salute to the old man, and replied respectfully: "The disciple is dull, but fortunately, the master does not dislike the disciple and works hard to teach me." But I thought in my heart that if I didn't do a good job of superficial work at this time, I would be changed by the master again tomorrow morning.

An old man in the crowd of onlookers praised: "Although this baby is lazy, he knows how to respect the old and love the young, has a kind heart, and has a rare chivalrous spirit of pulling out a sword to help someone who practices martial arts." ”

"Yes, yes, last Thursday morning, there was a girl who was surrounded by lewd ruffians for a morning run in the park, don't look at worry-free, this baby is usually lazy, and at the critical moment, it is not ambiguous at all. An old woman who was over the age of sixteen was talking and laughing.

"Remembering that day, those young men who usually seemed to be quite unafraid of things turned a blind eye to them, and the carefree ones who usually seemed a little timid did not hesitate to help and drive away that nasty ruffian, which is really impressive. ”

"Grandma Wang has won the award, and she should help when she encounters injustice, what is there to praise. Worry-free hurriedly and humbly arched his hand and said.

Master Wuwu on the side smiled and said: "Wuwu, the incident of that day is very appreciated by the teacher, I hope you can maintain such a mentality and promote justice, this is the mission of people who practice martial arts like me." ”

"Master, you said yesterday that people who practice martial arts are for physical fitness, why is there a saying that justice is promoted again?" asked Master Wu with a wink of eyes and curiosity.

The old man coughed a little embarrassedly and said, "Don't worry, you remember, those who practice martial arts like us are in a peaceful world, and practicing martial arts is to strengthen the body. When the villain is in power, practicing martial arts is to promote justice. In the world of great contention, practicing martial arts is for the country and the people. In the world of great chaos, practicing martial arts to open peace for all the people is the mission of those who practice martial arts. ”

Wu Wu knew that the old man was preaching again, so he had to pretend to be silent for a long time and then suddenly realized, and said, "The disciple is taught!"

The old man was pleased: "The martial arts are for the martial arts." The great man of chivalry is for the country and the people, worry-free, you are very talented, as long as you are more diligent, you will become a great weapon in the future. ”

"The old man is right, I think the worry-free doll will become a big thing in the future. Several onlookers said in agreement.

In the midst of everyone's talk and laughter, a man walked pale and staggered towards everyone, although the speed of his steps reached the speed of normal people.

The old man was the most keenly observant, and when he saw the man coming like this, he hurriedly shouted: "Young man, but there is something wrong with your body, do you need help?"

Everyone followed the old man's gaze, and sure enough, they saw a pale man staggering over, the man's eyes were blood-red, and the bursting small blood vessels covered every part of the eyeball, and the whole eyeball looked like it was about to burst open.

Grandma Wang, who had praised the carefree before, stepped forward enthusiastically, picked up the man and asked with concern: "Young man, what's wrong with you, do you need us to call an ambulance for you?"

Everyone also looked at the man with concern, and the person with the mobile phone on his body had already taken out his mobile phone and was ready to call an ambulance.

The pale-faced man, as if in a trance, slowly turned his head to look at Grandma Wang.

In Grandma Wang's concerned eyes, the man suddenly grabbed the grandmother with both hands and opened his mouth and bit on the grandmother's shoulder, for some reason the man's teeth were extremely sharp, and he bit off a piece of meat on Grandma Wang's shoulder in one bite, and Grandma Wang cried out in pain: "Ahh

Everyone was shocked and stepped forward to pull the man away, but the man grabbed the old woman and stretched out his head to bite it.

The old man saw it most clearly, thought that it might be some kind of disease, and hurriedly stepped forward. With the foundation of perennial martial arts practice, he skillfully hit the acupuncture points of the man's arms, and suddenly the man's arms hung down as if dislocated.

"Mrs. Wang, are you okay?" the old man asked Grandma Wang with concern.

Grandma Wang covered her shoulder with her hand and said to the wound where the man had bitten off a piece of flesh and said, "I don't have anything to do, let's send him to the hospital quickly, the hospital not far ahead can carry out some treatment and stabilize his condition first." ”

Hearing this, the old man nodded in agreement and said, "Okay, let's go to that hospital." ”

He turned back to Wuwu and instructed: "Wuwu, it's not early, be careful of being late, hurry up to school, the third year of high school is a critical period, and you can't relax." ”

Wu Wu heard Master's instructions, thinking that he couldn't help much, so he nodded in response.

Seeing that the matter had been controlled, several onlookers also said hello and left, and the old man and Grandma Wang helped the man who was stopped by the old man to walk towards the hospital not far away.

Worry-free this year, 18 years old, is a senior high school graduate of Yucai Middle School in Chang'an City, because of the summer vacation of the second year of high school, because of the whole day at home to play games, under the supervision of his parents to the park morning jog, accidentally saw the swordsmanship of the old man Li who practiced the magic of the old man, and was fascinated.

Thinking that it would be better to practice in the morning anyway, it would be better to practice swords, so he tentatively asked Old Man Li if he could accept himself as an apprentice.

Old Man Li originally wanted to refuse with kindness, but after taking a closer look at the bones of Worry-free, he immediately decided to accept Worry-free's disciple, so he smiled and nodded and agreed, who would have thought that the usually lazy Worry-free would follow Old Man Li's practice for three months.

Under the coercion and temptation of Mr. Li, he would get up early every morning without worry, and first accompany Mr. Li to practice for an hour in the park before going to school.

According to Mr. Li, in ancient times, this was called internal force, but with the passage of time, the masterful martial arts that practiced internal force have been lost, and only this set of swordsmanship passed down from generation to generation by Mr. Li can slightly cultivate a trace of qi.

Yucai Middle School is an ordinary middle school in Jiayu District, Chang'an City, with a small number of people but thousands of people. If you follow the previous carefree physique, it will take about 20 minutes to reach the school.

The girl opened her mouth to bite the physical education teacher next to her, but was blocked by the physical education teacher, and walked out of the school in the surprised eyes of all the students on the side of the road, and got into a taxi to drive to the hospital next to the park.

Worry-free looked at the three people who went away suspiciously, thinking that this disease was probably a kind of infectious disease, Wuwu who was holding a sword was not blocked by the porter, after checking the student ID, he was only a member of the martial arts association in the school and did not stop him, and said good morning to the porter, and walked to the classroom where he was.