Planar martial arts myth

Running through Ren and Du's two meridians, the majestic true energy in the body is like the Yangtze River flowing endlessly. Suddenly, Ling Muyun saw a bright light in front of his eyes. He felt that his limbs and bones were full of energy. He couldn't help opening his mouth and blurting out a long roar, shaking the room Spread the word.

It turns out that when a person's internal strength has reached a certain level, they will often make strange noises unconsciously.During the Ming Dynasty, the great Confucian Wang Yangming was practicing Qi in the barracks in the middle of the night, and suddenly let out a loud roar, which shocked the entire army. This is an event clearly recorded in history.At this time, Ling Muyun's situation was like this, his internal energy was everywhere, he only felt that the breath in his body was sufficient and hard to suppress, and he was not unhappy.

It doesn't matter that Ling Muyun's long howling, the sound is like a dragon singing in a big lake, a tiger roaring in a deep valley, it is transmitted far away, it can be heard clearly within a radius of tens of miles, and the whole mansion was startled for a while, people who had already rested up one after another Standing up, I want to see what happened.Because the Fuwei Escort Bureau is divided into internal and external parts, and the inner house is where the Ling family lives. In addition to the relatives of the Ling family, there are twenty or thirty servant girls serving them.The outer court is the headquarters of the bodyguard bureau, and there are always dozens of bodyguard masters on duty here, so there are nearly a hundred people living in the head office of the Fuwei bodyguard bureau. How could it be so small?There was an uproar in the originally quiet bodyguard bureau!

But the first ones to react were the Ling family near the water. As soon as the howling sound started, Ling Zhennan and his wife Wang Yuee rushed out of the house because they hadn't slept yet. When they arrived in the courtyard, they found a white-faced and beardless old man standing in the courtyard. , it was Ling Fang, the steward of the Ling Mansion.Seeing Ling Fang, both Ling Zhennan and Wang Yue'e were not surprised at all. Ling Zhennan hurriedly asked: "Brother Fang, what's going on, who is breathing and howling?"

Ling Zhennan is a child of a family of martial arts, although his own martial arts are not very good, but he still has some knowledge. Hearing this voice, he knew that someone had cultivated his internal energy to a very advanced level, and he unconsciously uttered a long howl to soothe and fill his internal energy.Generally speaking, this kind of situation will happen when the internal strength suddenly has a major improvement, and the body cannot adapt to the surge of true energy for a while, and it is not a specific manifestation of a certain level.

But for this kind of situation to happen, at least it must be a person who has cultivated internal skills and entered the family room. Even Ling Zhennan himself is still out of reach for such internal skills, and no one else in the mansion has this condition. It sounded in the inner house of Ling's mansion, how could Ling Zhennan not be surprised?

Following Ling Zhennan's questioning, Wang Yue'e also cast her gaze on Ling Fang.After being married to the Ling family for so many years, she is naturally clear about the affairs of the Ling family. She knows that although her husband Ling Zhennan is both the head of the Ling family and the head of the Fuwei Escort, in fact, the real top expert of the Ling family is not him at all, but It was Ling Fang, the white-faced and needless butler in front of him. If Ling Fang hadn't been working loyally for the Ling family all these years, the Fuwei Escort Agency's brand might have collapsed long ago.Therefore, although Ling Fang is only a servant of the Ling family in name, the husband and wife often ask for Ling Fang's opinion.

But Ling Fang said with a strange expression: "Master, madam, if this old servant heard me right, the sound came from the young master's room, so it should be the young master's whistle."

"Brother Fang, you said it was Yun'er? How is this possible!"

Ling Zhennan's first reaction after hearing Ling Fang's words was to shake his head again and again. How is this possible? Doesn't he know about his own son?In terms of swordsmanship, it is not bad, but in terms of internal strength, it can only be said that it has only scratched the surface. I am afraid it is not even four or five in the world. How could it be possible to make such a whistling sound?

"Brother Nan, it's probably Yun'er. Listen to this voice, who else could it be if it wasn't Yun'er?"

In fact, Wang Yuee, the mother, is more familiar with her son. When she first heard the whistling sound, Wang Yuee had already recognized the sound of her son Ling Muyun, but she also felt that her son's internal strength was shallow, and it was impossible for her to make such a sound. Excited and shouted, I only thought that I had heard it wrong.But now hearing Ling Fang say the same thing, Wang Yuee has confidence in her previous judgment.

"Could it be really Yun'er?" Ling Zhennan murmured in his heart when he heard Ling Fang and his wife say that. After listening carefully, the long whistling voice really resembled his son's voice, and he couldn't help being surprised and delighted: " When did Yun'er become so profound in his inner strength? Could it be possible that there is really such a thing as a god-man who teaches art suddenly?!"

The reason why Ling Zhennan said this is because in the folklore there are indeed examples of people who were ordinary at first, but later received the favor of gods and men to teach them in their dreams. As a result, they suddenly realized the principles of martial arts and became peerless masters, and most of them were made into stories by storytellers. This book is very special, and it is also talked about by ordinary people in the market.But these are only legends, no one knows whether it is true or not.However, the vast majority of people in the Jianghu sneer at such legends, thinking that these so-called legends are just made up by storytellers to satisfy the fantasy psychology of ordinary people who want to reach the sky in one step. Impossible to exist.Martial arts has always required a little bit of practice and sharpening, how can it be possible to reach the sky in one step?

Originally, Ling Zhennan, like most people in the world, always listened to such legends as jokes and didn't believe them at all.But now he was a little uncertain, otherwise how could he explain that his son suddenly possessed such profound internal strength?This is totally unreasonable!Apart from the legendary god-man giving him an epiphany, he really couldn't think of anything else that could explain it.

At this moment, footsteps were heard from all around, but the servant girls who were serving in the inner house also came out to check at this time, and then there was a loud noise outside the courtyard, and then a rough voice came from the gate of the inner house Came: "Chief Escort, what happened? Do you need the brothers?"

Ling Zhennan could tell that the person who spoke was Shi Biaotou, who was on duty at night in the outer house. He probably had heard the movement and led his people to check it out. It was only because the inner house was where the Ling family lived and it was inconvenient to go straight in, so he asked aloud.

Ling Fang suddenly said to Ling Zhennan: "Master, the one who roared so loudly is undoubtedly the young master. Although I don't know why the young master suddenly made great progress in martial arts, the less people know about this matter, the better. You must know that the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind is strong." It must be destroyed!"

Ling Zhennan's heart skipped a beat, he nodded towards Ling Fang, and then shouted outside the inner courtyard: "It's nothing, Brigade Chief Shi, take everyone back to rest!"

"Yes, chief dart."

Escort Chief Shi agreed, and the sound of footsteps went away. It was obvious that the escorts had obeyed the order and returned to their rooms. As for whether they really obeyed the order and went back to sleep, or muttered to themselves, then I don't know.

Immediately, Ling Zhennan ordered the servant girls who came out to check what was going on to go back to their rooms to sleep, and then went to the courtyard where Ling Muyun lived alone with his wife and Ling Fang.For fear of disturbing Ling Muyun, the three of them did not enter the house, but stood outside the house. On the one hand, they were eager to know the specific situation of Ling Muyun, and on the other hand, they also wanted to protect Ling Muyun by the way.

Ling Muyun's roar spread for tens of miles, and half of Jinghai County heard it. Ordinary people don't understand the mystery and don't think much of it. They just wonder who is shouting here in the middle of the night, making people fall asleep. If you feel uneasy, you will inevitably have to swear a few insulting words such as "wicked ghost" and "soul calling".But those Lianjiazi who understood the way of doing this were a little shocked. I don't know which internal master is practicing Qi and screaming in the middle of the night. After careful inspection, they can only hear the whistling coming from the west of the city, but there are many homes in the west of the city. However, it is extremely difficult to find out the specific location of the sound source.

The howling sound lasted for two to three quarters of an hour before it gradually quieted down. The martial arts practitioners who heard the howling sound were all secretly frightened by the deep inner strength of the screaming person.Ling Zhennan, Wang Yuee, and Ling Fang couldn't help looking at each other, both surprised and delighted. They really couldn't imagine why Ling Muyun's inner strength suddenly became so deep.

After a while, the howling stopped completely.Just when Ling Zhennan and the other three were hesitating whether to enter the house to have a look, Ling Muyun's slightly tired voice came from the house: "Father, Mother, Uncle Fang, is that you?"

"It's us, Yun'er, how are you? Are you okay?" Wang Yuee hurriedly asked first.Although she was also pleasantly surprised by her son's sudden improvement in internal strength, as a mother, she was more worried about whether this sudden change would damage or have any bad effects on her son. Everything matters.

"Mom, I'm fine, but I'm a little tired. I know you must be very strange now. I'll tell you tomorrow, okay?"

Wang Yue'e could hear the unconcealable exhaustion in her son's tone, and said worriedly: "Son, are you okay? Don't lie to mother!"

"Mother, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, I'll explain this to you in detail tomorrow, okay?" Ling Muyun's weary voice came from the room again.

Ling Zhennan pondered for a while, and said to his wife: "Yue'e, it looks like Yun'er is tired, let's let him rest, and it won't be too late to see him tomorrow."

Wang Yue'e nodded, then turned her head to the room and said, "Yun'er, rest first, let's go first, and come to see you tomorrow morning."

At that moment, Ling Zhennan and the other three left the yard.