National Luck: Martial Arts is at the Bottom? I Am Full Of Power With One Click

Zhang Chuyun breaks through the half step of heaven and man, and his piano art has reached the perfect level, and he can blend into the mind.

When integrated into the mind, piano skills can even turn into sound waves to hurt people, which can be regarded as a kind of martial arts.

This improvement is quite similar to that of Huang Laoxie and Bi Haichao Shengqu among the five great masters. It can be transformed into a sonic attack, but the opponent is a martial artist, and Zhang Chuyun is of a high level.

With such a powerful method, Zhang Chuyun felt that it was necessary to give it to Shi Qingxuan, his own woman. While helping him provide technology, it could also increase the means and experience of fighting the enemy.

Shi Qingxuan's xiao art was honed by herself when she lived alone in Chengdu Zhulin Xiaozhu. Although her level is not weak, she is still a bit green in some aspects.

"It's slow, you have to be careful, otherwise it's easy to hurt me and you."

"When appropriate, you can add soothing sounds, the effect is like water on your head, and Setsuna is eye-catching.

"At this time, if you speed up again, I can feel the softness of the water and the smoothness of the water, revealing the flaws of being lost."

During the harmony, Zhang Chuyun did not forget to give Shi Qingxuan advice.

As a talented woman known as "Everyone", her talent is indeed outstanding, not only can shed a lot of knowledge, but she can also draw inferences about other cases from one instance.

For example, adding Xiao skills to Xiao Yi, the sound waves transform into snakes to attack, smart and wanton.

If it weren't for Zhang Chuyun's stronger strength and experience in many battles, he would almost have been accidentally hit.

But Shi Qingxuan's progress made him have a greater desire to train "827".

Women who love art deserve to be treated differently.

Speaking of this, Zhang Chuyun couldn't help but think of Little Dragon Girl.

In this world, there are not many people who have unique talents in the way of music and can also develop into martial arts.

Not to mention Huang Laoxie, who knows how to play Bi Haichao Shengqu, Ouyang Feng, who is also a master of the five masters, may look like a rough man, but he is no worse than Huang Yaoshi in playing music. In the past, he took his nephew Ouyang Ke to Taohua When Dao proposed marriage, he played music with an iron zither, which was evenly matched with Huang Laoxie.

At that time Guo Jing was by the side, although he didn't understand the rhythm, his heart moved with the rhythm, he was startled for a while, he felt that if Ouyang Feng played the zither any faster, his heart would beat too fast and he would die.

In addition, Kang Guangling, a disciple of Su Xinghe of the Xiaoyao School, is best at Yaoqin, and he is known as a qin insane.

And one of the four friends of Meizhuang.

Of course, Zhang Chuyun was still thinking about Little Dragon Girl.

Not long ago, when Huo Dou took people to make trouble on Zhongnan Mountain, he didn't show up, so he used music to keep Huo Dou and others away, which shows the talent and ability of melody.

I remember that Xiaolongnu is best at the Golden Bell Cable, which can be perfectly integrated into the battle. Even the Golden Wheel Fawang, whose martial arts attainments are higher than hers, will not unconsciously dance to the rhythm after hearing the syllables formed by the crisp sound of the golden bell , are also aroused emotions.

"Next time you can talk to Xiaolongnv about it."

Zhang Chuyun secretly thought.

But right now, it is better to teach Shi Qingxuan first.

His flute skills have improved significantly, if he is distracted, he will know the way if he can't do it.

Keep your spirits up!

I don't know how long it has passed, Zhang Chuyun smiled and said: "Chang Ye is long, and music is learned here."

"You are also tired, and I will serve you for my husband."

Outside the window, Qigong hid in the Cloud King in due course.

The front is already dirty, and the next picture can no longer be seen.

No words all night, only movement and wonderful music.

At about the same time, Zhang Chuyun woke up leisurely, holding Shi Qingxuan in his arms, counting with his fingers.

At the same time, the world of martial arts, Wudang Mountains.

Zhang Sanfeng came back last night, summoned the seven Wudang sons to join him, and began to treat Yu Daiyan's leg injury.

Under normal circumstances, even with the magic medicine such as Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, Yu Daiyan will need several days or even months of recovery period to recover, after all, his leg injury is already a chronic disease!

But who is Zhang Sanfeng? Martial arts condenses the powerful existence of Yuanshen, and he is proficient in Tai Chi to the power of gossip. It is not difficult to help his apprentice recover quickly.

He first used the Taiji diagram to resist Yu Daiyan's spirit, then used the power of yin to bridge Yu Daiyan's short leg again, and then used the power of overbearing yang to melt black jade intermittent ointment into Yu Daiyan's leg injury

For Zhang Sanfeng, this process is not complicated, it is nothing more than a little trick.

But for Yu Daiyan, it would be painful.

But years of illness have also tempered him.

In addition, Zhang Chuyun used the yin and yang diagram to stabilize his spirit, which actually has a paralyzing effect.

Therefore, after three hours, the injuries to his legs were completely healed, and after a period of adaptation, he could recover and walk normally.

At the end of the treatment in Setsuna, Yu Daiyan was washed by Zhang Sanfeng with the aura of heaven and earth, and his hair was cut off once. Countless dirt was sent out from his body, and the flower of God and the flower of Qi emerged in the dantian, and finally sold out completely.

The rarest flower of God can be condensed, which is the reason why Zhang Sanfeng made this disciple suffer.

After he adapts for a period of time, he can condense the flower of essence and become the person who most wants to build a foundation among the seven sons of Wudang.

As the so-called blessings and misfortunes come, it is unclear and the way is unclear.

"Disciple, thank you master!"

Yu Daiyan lay down on the ground and kowtowed heavily.

"It's just a matter of course for the old man to do this for you.

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his long beard and said: "A cultivator talks about cause and effect, and cultivates fate."

"After you recover completely, remember to go to Mr. Tianji and express your gratitude.

"Disciple, remember." Yu Daiyan responded.

"Get up first."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded in satisfaction, and then said to the outside: "Come in.

Song Yuanqiao and others have been waiting behind the house.

"Third Senior Brother (Third Senior Brother!)"

Five fellow apprentices came in a file.

In addition, there is another mark.

But when they saw Yu Daiyan who could stand on his own, they wept with joy.

After an excited exchange, Mo Shenggu sighed subconsciously: "It would be great if the fifth brother was still there.

Yu Daiyan's injury can still be healed, but Zhang Cuishan is dead and cannot be revived.

"It was my fault." Yu Daiyan said sadly, "If I had forgiven my younger brother and sister back then, he would not have committed suicide when he was persecuted by various sects because of guilt."

"We didn't know back then that there was a conspiracy of the Yuan Dynasty."

Zhang Songxi comforted: "And the Shaolin Temple is in charge of this matter, not really for the dragon sword.

Hearing this, everyone could not help but clenched their fists.

Ten years ago, behind Zhang Cuishan's suicide, there were shadows of several martial arts legends from Shaolin Temple, deterring Zhang Sanfeng.

If Zhang Sanfeng insisted on fighting, Wudang Mountain would also dare to fight.

But who would have thought that Zhang Cuishan would commit suicide!

The birthday banquet becomes the anniversary of the death, and the hatred is irreconcilable.

"It's good that you understand this matter." Zhang Sanli's eyes changed.

"Before being broken as a teacher, you must have done one with Nadama."

Hearing this, everyone's hearts moved.

You are not a great master, why did you mention broken?

At this time, a disciple outside the door suddenly came to report.

"Father, Elder Shi asked his disciples to report that Miejue, the acting head of Emei, is visiting, please see you or the acting head"

"Master Emei Juejue, why is she here suddenly?" Wudang Seven Sons frowned in surprise.

Zhang Sanfeng pinched his fingers and found out that it was a sign of turning bad luck into good luck, whether it is even possible to come to an end.

"Shi Yan couldn't handle it by himself, but came to report to Master, it should be a big deal," Song Yuanqiao said.

Although he had been thinking about Yasi before, today he had Zhang Sanfeng's permission to go down the mountain to see Yu Daiyan, but Shi Yan has been running to him these days to report on the sect's affairs...

I already have some understanding of the style of doing things of this fellow apprentice.

"Daiyan, go ask." Zhang Sanfeng said.

"Yes, Master understands."

Yu Daiyan retreated immediately.

About a quarter of an hour later, he returned and said, "Master, Miejue Shitai is here to invite my Wudang faction to go to Guangmingding to exterminate the Demon Cult.

"Bright Peak, Demon Cult?"

Zhang Sanfeng snorted coldly: "Whether the Ming Cult is a Demon Cult, these people really don't know?"

"In the past, Yang Dingtian led Mingjiao to resist the foreign races in the West, and protected countless fellow nations."

"It must be that Sandu is behind the scenes or what Shaolin Wen wants to do."

Speaking of this, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly glanced at his sixth disciple Yin Liting, and said in a deep voice: "However, after Yang Dingtian died, the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun killed innocent people indiscriminately, and the blue-winged bat king was often rumored to drink human blood. He did a lot of evil."

"Forget it, my Wudang faction will also go to destroy Guangmingding this time."

"Disciple, thank you, Master!" The profiteer knelt down.

He knew that Zhang Sanfeng was largely protecting his weaknesses.

"Idiot."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head lightly, and said again: "Yuanqiao should go back to the cliff and think about the past, and build the foundation to go down the mountain.

"This time Daiyan will lead the team, but don't be in a hurry to reveal your strength, or there may be surprises."

"Yes!" The disciples took the order.

"Master, what about you?" Song Yuanqiao asked curiously.

"Me? You just say that I'm still retreating." Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and said, "This old man is just a grand master, so it doesn't matter whether he goes or not."

After the words fell, Zhang Sanfeng had disappeared.

The Wudang Seven Sons immediately looked at each other in blank dismay.

After a long silence, Mo Shenggu blinked and said, "Master, did you think of Patriarch Emei again?"

hiss~

Song Yuanqiao and the other five immediately showed your brave expressions.

They didn't talk to each other, and retreated one after another.

Mo Shenggu's heart trembled, and he immediately retreated.

When it was time to step out the door, he tripped over the threshold and fell like a dog eating shit.

Hu Lin:?

Mo Shenggu got up quickly and walked towards the distance, but suddenly his feet slipped and he hit a big tree.

#:??

First 3.3 masters of the heavenly realm?

No, it should be Zhang Sanfeng, the great master of mediocrity, who made the move.

"Patriarch of Emei." Hu Lin memorized the name silently.

At the same time, the disappeared Zhang Sanfeng had come to a pavilion on Wudang Mountain.

He sat down, picked up the teacup on the stone table and took a sip.

"You're welcome."

An ethereal voice came from the opposite side.

This is a true Taoist priest, wearing a goose-yellow taoist robe, with a detached temperament that makes people feel the smell of fireworks. His eyebrows are long and his eyes are long, his nose is straight, and his five long beards match perfectly

A man who should be around fifty years old has a dust whisk on the left side and a sword on the right side.

It is Taoist Qingsong who has made a public statement about martial arts. He established his foundation twenty years ago. Some people have always said that he is a great master, but he has never made a move, so he has no real hammer.

"Why should I be polite to you?" Zhang Sanfeng smiled gently, and then said: "Daiyan leads the team to Guangmingding, I don't feel at ease, you secretly guard."

"The patriarch said, I naturally obeyed." Taoist Qingsong smiled lightly, and then asked: "What should Taoist Mu do?"

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng didn't answer, but instead asked, "How do you think I should deal with Yun Feiyang?"

boom!

Taoist Qingqing's smile restrained, and a burst of supreme breath burst out.

This is actually a, Supreme Master! .