martial artist longevity

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The precipitous Huashan Mountain is covered with silver, and the mountain peaks stand tall, like a sharp sword with a handle, soaring into the sky, and the thick snow covers the mountain, as if putting a scabbard on the sword to conceal the sharpness.

Just like the Huashan faction at the moment, five years ago, due to the internal fighting of sword qi in the Huashan faction, Huashan, who was the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains for a while, lost all of his masters.

At this time, Huashan School, Yunvfeng.

In the head's study room, a young man in his twenties, who was weather-beaten, pale and decadent, slowly opened his eyes.

But at this time, he had a face full of disbelief and confusion.

Why?Because of Huang Liang's dream, he actually dreamed it, or did he have an extra memory?

In short, I can't tell clearly, the way is unknown, like a dream, in a coma, it seems to be reborn in another world full of flowers, traffic, and information.

When I woke up, the prosperity was not there, and I returned to the familiar bookstore. The difference is that there is an extra memory in my mind.

"Hehe, Xiaoao Jianghu? Yue Buqun? Linghu Chong? Ning Zhongze?

It's unbelievable, Huangliang Yimeng!But I will not be the same as in my memory. In this life, I will make the lintel of Huashan great. "

He is Yue Buqun, the current head of the Huashan School. Of course, he can also be called cultural.

Speaking of this, he just wanted to complain about Huang Liang Yimeng, the parents in his memory were too irresponsible for his name, how could he be so casual.

Closer to home, he doesn't dislike what Yue Buqun did in his memory, but admires it. This is definitely the real head of the school.

As for why he fell into a coma, the reason is much simpler.

"North respects Shaolin, south respects Wudang. Fist comes out of Shaolin, sword returns to Huashan."

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Just a week ago, Ning Qingyu, the last master of the Qing generation in Huashan, was seriously injured after experiencing the battle of sword qi, and spent five years on his last breath.

Yue Buqun's master, Ning Zhongze's father, Ning Qingyu, the head of Huashan School Qizong, couldn't hold on any longer, died of serious injuries.

Grief-stricken, he endured his grief, and after finishing his master's funeral, he was sad and exhausted, and finally couldn't hold it any longer, and fell into a coma in the Sword Qi Chongxiao Pavilion, no, in the current Yiqi Yujian Hall.

Speaking of the Sword Qi Chongxiao Pavilion, it was the so-called main hall where the heads of the two Sword Qi sects were discussing affairs before the sword Qi internal fighting occurred.

But the grievances that have been accumulated for a long time, finally five years ago, for some reason, in one night, the two sword qi schools suddenly killed each other indiscriminately, regardless of the friendship of the same family.

Five years later, looking back now, Yue Buqun still shudders.

In fact, that night was really terrifying, it was a veritable sword qi soaring to the sky, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

From the top and bottom of Yunv Peak, there are Jianqi Chongxiao Hall, Youbuweixuan, Sutra Library, Miscellaneous Wing Room, Martial Arts Arena, and accommodation.

Whether within or between these place names, they instantly became the Shura field, and the disciples of Qizong and Jianzong shouted, howled, and cried for help.

Between the same sect, a sharp sword blade pierced into the chest of the senior brother, and the powerful uncle split the childish nephew into two pieces. The blood filled the air and drowned everyone's reason.

At that time, Yue Buqun, who was [-] or [-] years old, would have almost been split in two if his master Ning Qingyu hadn't arrived.

There were wailing and crying all over the place, and the collision of weapons resounded all night over Huashan Mountain.

After a short and long night, in the early morning, there was a sudden silence. The entire Huashan Mountain was quiet, only two or three big cats and kittens were left.

What about the uproar and shouts of disciples in the morning? Disappeared!

What about the scolding voices from the teaching uncles? It also disappeared!

What about the coquettish laughter and cursing of the seniors and juniors?Still disappeared!

Cheng Qingming, Meng Qingchou, Xu Qingyang, Lu Qingzhou, Deng Qingwei, Feng Qingsu of Jianzong, Ning Qingyu and Yuan Qingming of Qizong, these masters of the Qing generation, were seriously injured, slightly injured, or dragged to the end. in one breath.

They all wailed, regretted one after another, hanged their breath, saw this situation directly, and died of anger directly.

Some even felt ashamed of the ancestors of the Huashan School and committed suicide on the spot.

Those who were seriously injured added more injuries to each other, and were on the verge of falling. Even if they dragged their seriously injured bodies and wanted to guard the way for the withered Huashan for a while, they also perished after a while.

Only Ning Qingyu, the least injured person was left, but after experiencing that speechless blow, his blood flowed backwards on the spot, and he almost died on the spot.

Even so, it was only five years of hard work.

No, I went directly to Hexi a week ago, but fortunately, although Huashan is withered, it is considered stable.

And if the memory is correct, Huashan is also secretly protected by seniors.

Because he knew that Feng Qingyang, an expert of the Qing Dynasty, was tricked into getting married at the beginning, and when he came back, he was disheartened and disappeared without a trace.

But in the memory of culture, Feng Qingyang has been hiding in Huashan Siguo Cliff, protecting Huashan silently.

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The door of the room opened, and a group of girls came in with soup and medicine.

Seeing Yue Buqun woke up, tears dripped down her pretty face.

"Brother, it's great that you woke up!"

Looking at Ning Zhongze, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, Yue Buqun's heart softened. In the cultural memory, this future wife would be his wife, gentle and virtuous, who worked hard alone and took care of the housework inside Huashan.

In the end, he didn't die well. He died regretfully for himself, for his daughter, and for Huashan.

Thinking of this, I felt as if something had grabbed my heart, and I vowed to protect her in the future, so that such a person could spend her old age happily and peacefully.

"Hehe, junior sister, senior brother, I'm fine, don't cry, if you cry again, you will become a little cat, not pretty anymore."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to help his junior sister wipe away the tears from her pretty face.

Ning Zhong blushed pretty, stepped aside immediately, and spat, "Senior brother, you're not serious!"

He hurriedly ran out of the head's study, thinking that his senior brother was real, even though his father betrothed him to him, he was still not married yet.

But Yue Buqun's face was embarrassed, and he complained in his heart that it was a mistake, because he was affected by cultural memory.

Although this is the world of martial arts, it is also ancient times. It is too offensive to reach out to wipe the tears of a girl who has not left the court, and she is suspected of being a pervert.

After Ning Zhong ran out, he quietly closed his eyes and meditated on the current situation and future countermeasures.

Yue Buqun has practiced for many years, but because of his qualifications, he is still at the early stage of the second-rate.

And this time it was a blessing in disguise, it has already entered the peak of the second-rate early stage, and there is a tendency to enter the mid-term.

When it comes to realms, there are obvious divisions in his memory, and the division of realms is related to the twelve orthodox meridians in the body. There are eight strange meridians, also known as the eight strange meridians.

Cultivation is to develop the human body. The Twelve Orthodox Meridians are the three yin meridians of the hands and feet and the three yang meridians of the hands and feet, which are the main channels for the circulation of qi and blood in the human body.

The eight extraordinary meridians, namely Du, Ren, Chong, Dai, Yinqiao, Yangqiao, Yinwei and Yangwei, have the functions of commanding, connecting and regulating the twelve meridians.

Qi and blood can flow through the meridians to the viscera, and to the muscle surface to operate the whole body.The eight extraordinary meridians, the twelve orthodox meridians, and countless small meridians and acupoints in the human body just constitute the circulation of qi and blood in the human body.

The twelve meridians are Lung Meridian of Hand Taiyin, Large Intestine Meridian of Hand Yangming, Stomach Meridian of Foot Yangming, Spleen Meridian of Foot Taiyin, Heart Meridian of Hand Shaoyin, Small Intestine Meridian of Hand Taiyang, Bladder Meridian of Foot Shaoyin, Kidney Meridian of Foot Shaoyin, hand Jue Yin Pericardium Meridian, Hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Meridian, Foot Shaoyang Gallbladder Meridian, Foot Jueyin Liver Meridian.

Among the rivers and lakes, it is windy for masters of several levels to get through the twelve serious rules.

Those who have not opened one meridian are those who are not in the world, and those who have opened up four meridians are the so-called third-rate masters of the rivers and lakes.

This realm can be regarded as a disciple level in the strength of the Wuyue Sect.

In the same way, those who have opened up eight meridians and those who have opened up twelve meridians are second-rate masters and first-rate masters respectively.

Second-rate masters belong to the mainstay of every sect in this arena.

As for first-rate masters, whether it is the orthodox sect or the evil Sun Moon God Sect, they all have a pivotal position, and even the heads of sects like Wuyue are mostly just first-rate masters.

Above the first-rate masters, there are so-called super-first-rate masters, supreme masters, and peerless masters.

Such masters are basically hidden masters, generally do not participate in sect affairs, and concentrate on cultivation, and are at the level of Dinghaishenzhen in every sect.

However, in Yue Buqun's memory, there is no news about the corresponding realms above first-class masters. Even if he knows that the above realms are just the numbers corresponding to the eight extraordinary meridians, he does not know which realm a few correspond to.

Maybe Feng Qingyang knew, but he couldn't see Feng Qingyang now.

With his current second-rate initial stage of opening five meridians, even if Feng Qingyang is behind him, as long as he doesn't want him to find out, he can't find it.

At the same time, he also silently memorized the Zixia Divine Art in his mind. As the exclusive exercise of the head of the Qi sect, this exercise is naturally not too bad.

Although the Eight Extraordinary Meridians are not involved, all the Twelve Orthodox Meridians are involved, which means that Zixia's magical skills can be cultivated to the peak of the first-class state.

Presumably the Yue Buqun in the cultural memory is that after reaching the peak of cultivation, there is no way to advance. There is Linghu Chong's unrestrained and unruly inside, causing trouble everywhere, and outside the Songshan School's aggressiveness. on the spectrum.

Moreover, although the progress of Zixia's magical skills is slow, but fortunately, Zhongzheng is peaceful and can prolong life.

From the original book, Yue Buqun is at least in his forties, but his appearance is only in his thirties, so we can know the miraculous effect of Zixia's magical power.

Thinking of this, it also strengthened his determination to practice Zixia's magical skills.

"Hey, Huashan faction! Huashan faction!

Now it's just me and my junior sister, of course, except for him, it's really a headache.

It is still necessary to carefully figure out a good method to develop the Huashan School. "