"Except for the Storm Palm and the Light Smoke Step, your master has never taught you the kung fu next to you?" Duan Zhengmei thought, Mu Feng's martial arts are profound and all-encompassing, and it is impossible to only grant these two kung fu to the single disciple. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Who knew that Zhong Yunlang said: "When Shizun went to Shanzhou, I was still young, and I naturally couldn't learn all kinds of kung fu, so I could only use these two martial arts. ”

"Really?" Duan Zhengmei's brows furrowed: "Think about it again." Are there any other ways to practice?"

When Zhong Yunlang heard the words 'practice method', he suddenly remembered that he would sit cross-legged every night before going to bed, which was taught by his ancestor Mu Feng. Since the age of five, he has never stopped practicing martial arts. So he replied, "There is a kung fu, but it is just to adjust the breath every night before going to bed." ”

This method of sitting and doing exercises, Zhong Yunlang regarded it as a daily action, just like washing and eating, but did not regard it as any kung fu. And after practicing for more than ten years, it is not as effective as the Liuyang Snow Melting Skill for a few days, so mediocre, Zhong Yunlang will not associate him with the innate Gang Qi.

Unexpectedly, Duan Zhengmei's expression was very different, and she said continuously: "What kind of kung fu is it?

Zhong Yunlang was puzzled in his heart, but he still did as he said, sat cross-legged on the ground, adjusted his breathing, and turned around twice with a stream of true qi in his body before getting up.

"Senior Duan, this kung fu is like this, and there is nothing special about it. ”

"This is the innate Gang Qi!" Duan Zhengmei's martial arts are the best in the world, and her vision is also unique, and she can see it at a glance: "What your master instructed you to practice every day before going to bed is this innate Gang Qi." ”

Zhong Yunlang didn't believe it: "I have been practicing this kung fu since I was five years old, but it didn't work before." It was too much of a coincidence when I played against Kunlun. ”

"Don't you believe what I said?" Although Duan Zhengmei asked rhetorically, her tone was very happy: "The reason for this is indeed very coincidental. That's what you deserve. Do you know where the innate qi comes from?"

Zhong Yunlang talked with Yan Ruyu that night, and knew the origin of the innate Gang Qi, so he said: "It comes from the innate skill." ”

"Not bad. This innate qi is exactly what is contained in the innate gong spectrum. It's just twelve chapters in the whole book, and this innate qi is the last step. It would have been completely useless to only practice this last chapter, but ...... The older you get, the more difficult it is to practice, and I think your master must want you to practice this skill first, and then make up for the previous kung fu later. That's it. ”

Zhong Yunlang was still puzzled: "I still haven't practiced innate skills, why is the innate qi effective?"

Duan Zhengmei said with a smile: "This is what I said about coincidence, you should have this luck, do you still remember that day in this lake pavilion, broke the Xuantie Guqin?"

"Naturally remember. Zhong Yunlang said: "At that time, Wang Qinruo sent someone to rob it, and it took a lot of trouble. Thanks to Miss Ning's cleverness, she hid the note. Speaking of Ning Panqing, Zhong Yunlang gradually smiled again.

Duan Zhengmei only hummed, and then said, "On that day, you first slashed a sword, but it had no effect, and then why did you split it again?"

"This ...... I hadn't thought about it. Zhong Yunlang guessed: "Maybe you can't hit it once, but you succeed the second time." ”

"Child's opinion!" Duan Zhengmei said with a smile: "That day, the Qingluan Divine Sword attracted internal force, and your Nine Yin Absolute Vein introduced the internal force of outsiders into the sword, which split the Xuantie Guqin. ”

"If you think about it, the Qingluan Sword that day gathered all the skills of the Dementor and the Three Iron Curtains of the Imperial City, as well as some of my skills, is naturally extraordinary. This lot of power passes through your body, and it stimulates your innate qi. ”

When Zhong Yunlang heard her say this, he suddenly realized that after splitting the Xuantie Guqin that day, he didn't pay attention to these many problems.

At this time, thinking about it is really good, the dementorship can be regarded as the pinnacle of first-class masters, and the skills of the two are already good. The Three Iron Curtains of the Imperial City are even more in the realm of grandmasters, and with the ninefold increase in the power of the 'Three Talents Demon Suppression Array', it is like the skills of twenty-seven grandmasters and masters converge at the same time. Counting some of the skills of the predecessors in the previous section, the true qi that flowed through his body that day can be said to have shocked the past and the present.

"Your master originally wanted to wait for your skills to grow and gradually manifest this innate Gang Qi, but he didn't expect that by chance, this Innate Gang Qi would be stimulated in such a way. Duan Zhengmei looked at Zhong Yunlang with a smile, very happy for him.

Zhong Yunlang thought that this innate qi was passed on by his master Mu Feng, and he had urged himself to practice since he was five years old, otherwise how could he have such progress today. Thinking of the teacher's deep kindness, my heart couldn't help but be full of emotion.

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At night, the moon shines and falls on the lake, and the breeze blows, like pieces of golden scales. The two of them looked at the calm lake and were silent for a long time.

Duan Zhengmei suddenly said: "Boy, I called you here today to ask you something. ”

Zhong Yunlang hurriedly said: "Senior Duan, please speak." I'm sure I know it all. ”

"It doesn't matter, I haven't seen your master in years. Since he ...... As an official, I only heard that he was doing meritorious deeds everywhere, but I never sat and drank with him again. Duan Zhengmei thought of the past, her eyes turned red, she paused, and said, "When did he accept you as an apprentice?

"When did you take me as an apprentice? Probably from the day I was born. Zhong Yunlang heard her ask about the master, and her heart was full of mixed feelings: "I heard from the prefect that I was an abandoned orphan who was picked up by the master at the gate of the Hejian Mansion on the day I was born. For as long as I can remember, I have been practicing with Master, and Master is Dad, and Daddi is Master......"

Speaking of this, his words were choked: "In those years, Master and I had a good life in Hejian Mansion, and Lao Duan's predecessors remembered it. He only said that those years were very good, and naturally he erased the time after Mu Feng went to Lanzhou City.

Duan Zhengmei couldn't hear it, sighed lightly, and was silent. Occasionally, I turned my head away, as if I was secretly crying.

Zhong Yunlang didn't know how to comfort him, so he just stood quietly.

After a while, Duan Zhengmei wiped away her tears and turned around, her eyes were still red, but she barely squeezed out a smile: "What about your master, she must be a gentle and virtuous woman." ”

"I don't have a teacher. Zhong Yunlang paused: "Master, he has never married in his life, and Master said that he still has people who can't let go." ”

Duan Zhengmei smiled and froze on her face, sighed faintly, and muttered to herself: "Brother Mu, Brother Mu, why are you doing this?"

Zhong Yunlang shouldn't have asked about the entanglement between his predecessors, but at this moment, he remembered the words of his predecessor. But he couldn't help blurting out and asked, "Senior Duan, you are the one my master can't let go, right?"

Duan Zhengmei was stunned: "I...... I do not know. What did your master say to you?"

"Didn't say anything. Zhong Yunlang didn't know how to answer, so he said: "I'm just blurting out a question, don't be surprised by my predecessors." ”

In fact, how could Mu Feng not say anything back then? It's just that Zhong Yunlang didn't want to say anything. That day, in the Huxin Pavilion, when Duan Zhengmei took out the strip of cloth, Zhong Yunlang remembered what the ancestor said. Mu Feng often mentioned to him that if he met a woman who held this strip of cloth, if he saw her in danger, he would definitely protect her with all his might.

Ever since Zhong Yunlang saw Duan Zhengmei holding the cloth strip that day, he has often been thinking, how could Duan Zhengmei's martial arts integration encounter any danger? Although he always thinks so, he is unconsciously very close to Duan Zhengmei.

Suddenly, Duan Zhengmei sighed softly: "How can I not know Brother Mu's heart for me back then? It's just that my heart has long belonged to others, and I can't move it." Zhong Yunlang had vaguely guessed a person in his heart, but it was inconvenient to say it, so he just took this opportunity to ask: "The grievances between the predecessors and Sect Master Su are also caused by this, right?"

"Don't ask. Duan Zhengmei walked quickly to the edge of the pavilion, obviously distraught.

Zhong Yunlang had never seen Duan Zhengmei look like this, and he still couldn't help but be a little worried: "Senior Duan, do you really want to go to the Hero Conference to find trouble for Sect Master Su?"

"That's nature!" Duan Zhengmei sneered: "Do you want to dissuade me too?" You want to say that Su Tianhuai is heroic and chivalrous, and the world is cherished, so he should be the leader of this martial arts alliance. The Central Plains martial arts are in decline, and there is really an urgent need for the alliance leader to lead it, so you want me to give up?"

"Nope. Zhong Yunlang shook his head and said, "I'm worried that the heads of the various factions present at that time will be enemies of their predecessors." The rest of the sects will not be talked about for the time being, but the Zhengyang Alliance faction has a lot of people. The disparity between the numbers is not good for the seniors. ”

Duan Zhengmei saw that his expression was sincere, and his tone was quite caring, and she couldn't help but be grateful: "What you said is different from others." After a pause, he said, "But this matter is going to be closed after all." He has avoided me all these years, and I have to take advantage of this heroic meeting to meet him for a while. ”

When Zhong Yunlang heard her say this, he couldn't help but worry in his heart, this hero conference was destined to be eventful. I can't help but think, I hope this hero conference will come later.

But thinking that when Ning Panqing once said about the Hero Conference, the old things of Lan Yuan can also be seen, and I have a little more expectations for the Hero Conference in my heart. For a while, I didn't know whether I was happy or sad in my heart.

The two sat in the pavilion again, chatting, not mentioning the matter of the Heroes Conference, and avoiding talking about old things. The moon was getting higher and higher, and the two said goodbye, but Duan Zhengmei still drifted away, not knowing where to go.

Zhong Yunlang stood alone in the pavilion for a while, and also went back to the south wing.

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"Brother Zhong, what are you doing?"

As soon as I came back, I saw a scholar in a green shirt, holding a folding fan, and greeted him with a dashing expression: "I heard that you are now in a relationship with the real person in charge of the sect?" ”

"Brother Yan, don't make fun of me. ”

"This is not to make fun of you, what's wrong with the real people in charge, I want to think about the old Mr. Fuyaozi on Huashan back then......" Yan Ruyu said endlessly with a folding fan in his hand, but Zhong Yunlang turned a deaf ear, waved his hand, took a rattan chair and sat down.

He knew that this Yan Gongzi was well-versed in the past, and if he wanted to talk to him, he couldn't say it.

Yan Ruyu saw that Zhong Yunlang ignored him, so he kept silent and changed the topic.

"Brother Zhong, it's been a few days since I came here, and I haven't been to Qingchuan City yet, can I be interested in traveling with you tomorrow?"

Zhong Yunlang knew that if he didn't agree, he didn't know how many words he had to say, so he replied casually: "If you don't have anything important tomorrow, you can travel together." ”

He agreed so casually, but he ignored a big thing, someone was going to visit him tomorrow for his injuries.