Martial Arts: Opening Post

Erniang Ye was taken aback for a moment, looked at Xuanci in disbelief, and then said hysterically:

"Old monk, what are you doing?"

Xu Zhu couldn't help being anxious, he pulled the old monk's sleeve and asked in a low voice:

"Master, is my father okay?"

"It's okay, come with me."

The old monk brought Xu Zhu to Xuanci's side, glanced at him, nodded slightly and said:

"Xuan Ci's injuries are too serious, the old monk put him into suspended animation just now."

"But this state cannot last long. Once Xuanci wakes up and his injury worsens, there will be no way to recover."

"Xu Zhu, take him with us, let's go back."

While speaking, the old monk turned around and walked towards Shaolin.

Hearing this, Xu Zhu quickly picked up Xuanci and followed the old monk closely.

Seeing this, Xuanji and the others felt rather embarrassed.

According to the original plan of the Shaolin monks, they wanted Xuan Ci to kill Song Youyou.

Unexpectedly, Xuanci, who was on the verge of death after two hundred sticks, had the possibility of recovery with the help of the old monk.

For a moment, how can we not let them look sad.

When the old monk passed by, a voice came.

"Xuanci violated the precepts, and has already been punished with the rod, and has since resigned from the position of abbot."

"The old monk Yuezu added another one on his behalf, expelling him from Shaolin, and he has never appeared in the world since then."

As soon as these words came out, Xuanji and the others looked slightly relieved.

"Amitabha!"

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Ming Dynasty, Dongting Lake.

Lang Fanyun stood with his hands behind his back, watching the ebb and flow of the tide in front of him, lost in thought for a long time.

At this moment, a voice like a silver bell came.

"Brother Lang, why are you here?"

"I've been looking for you for a long time, why don't you come and see how my kung fu is doing?"

Hearing this sound, Lang Fanyun couldn't help putting his hands on his forehead, feeling a little headache.

I saw a woman with a graceful figure in the distance, walking slowly towards Lang Fanyun.

While walking, a gust of wind blew by, blowing up the long hair in front of the woman, revealing a shocking face.

It was the ugly girl Nan Qingcheng who was famous in the Tianji Building at the time, but there was no news about it anymore.

Because of the huge power of the family behind it, there is a very deep cooperative relationship with the Nujiao Gang.

After the end of the Tianji Tower, Nan Qingcheng entrusted Nujiao Gang's high-level executives to recommend her to study under Lang Fanyun.

After Lang Fanyun knew about it, he didn't even think about it.

At that time, he was struggling with the matter of resurrecting Ji Xixi, and he didn't know where to gather so many secrets.

At this moment, Nan Qingcheng came to her door and promised to solve part of the problem, but the condition was to teach her martial arts.

Faced with this condition, Lang Fanyun couldn't refuse, so he agreed.

From then on, Nan Qingcheng often lived in Dongting Lake, and under the guidance of Lang Fanyun, he began to practice martial arts.

Unexpectedly, Nan Qingcheng's talent was extremely high, and he completed the accumulation of acquired realm in a short period of time.

Now she came to look for Lang Fanyun, and it was precisely to break through the innate guardian for her.

Chapter 170 Allure Awakens, Rebel Army Appears

"Qingcheng, you are here."

Lang Fanyun adjusted his mood, turned around and looked at Nan Qingcheng, and said with a smile.

Seeing this, Nan Qingcheng walked quickly to Lang Fanyun, looked him up and down, and sighed:

"Brother Lang, are you thinking about Miss Ji again?"

"Don't worry, when I go back, I will definitely persuade daddy to raise some money for you."

Hearing the words, Lang Fanyun couldn't help showing a touch of emotion on his face.

But facing Nan Qingcheng's kindness, he still waved his hands and said:

"No need, Qingcheng."

"You've helped me enough, don't make things difficult for your father anymore, just leave me to do it myself."

As far as Lang Fanyun knew, although Nan Qingcheng's father was the head of a hermit family in Daming, he had great power in his hands.

But at the same time, within the family, there are also hostile forces.

In order to help him earlier, Nan Qingcheng's father mobilized a batch of treasures, which have been accused by hostile forces.

If it happens again, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to explain.

"But..."

Nan Qingcheng frowned slightly, as if he wanted to say something else.

But Lang Fanyun just waved his hand and changed the subject:

"Qingcheng, let's not talk about this."

"I see that you are full of internal energy, which is enough to attack Xiantian."

"Are you here to protect me?"

Seeing this, Nan Qingcheng sighed slightly, and said no more, just nodded towards Lang Fanyun and said:

"I'm sorry, Brother Lang."

After talking, the two came to the secret room of the Nujiao Gang.

When everything is ready, Nan Qingcheng sits cross-legged and uses the tactic to mobilize the internal strength of the whole body.

Until the internal force completely rioted, Nan Qingcheng saw the right time and charged towards the barrier of the Xiantian Realm in one fell swoop.

Accompanied by the sound of "Bo", the pass was broken with one blow, and Nanqingcheng officially set foot on Xiantian.

Just when she was about to stand up and announce the good news to Lang Fanyun, a hot current surged through her body.

As it flows through the meridians of the whole body, Nan Qingcheng only feels that the whole body is on fire, which is extremely uncomfortable.

"Brother Lang, I'm so uncomfortable!"

Lang Fanyun sensed something was wrong, and hurried to Nan Qingcheng to check.

Looking at it, she suddenly found that her skin was flushed, and there seemed to be two small bumps on her forehead.

"How is this going?"

Lang Fanyun has traveled across the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has never seen such a miracle.

According to common sense, the Xiantian realm should be one of the easiest realms to break through in martial arts cultivation.

Even if an accident occurs, it is often due to insufficient accumulation of internal energy and failure to hit the realm.

"Could it be that Qingcheng has gone mad?"

After thinking about it in every possible way, Lang Fanyun guessed helplessly.

At this moment, with Nan Qingcheng's exclamation, the reddish complexion on the surface is rapidly fading until it returns to normal.

Before Lang Fanyun could ask, she said in disbelief:

"Brother Lang, I seem to have broken through to the Grandmaster."

As soon as these words came out, Lang Fanyun shrank his pupils and hurried to Nan Qingcheng to investigate.

Looking at it this way, it was indeed what Nan Qingcheng said, that shortly after she broke through her innate ability, she became a martial arts master again.

For a moment, the two couldn't help but look at each other.

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at the same time.

The Great Qin Dynasty, the nameless valley.

An old man was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, facing the biting cold wind, practicing with his eyes closed.

At this moment, a violent roar came from the wooden house in the valley.

The old man opened his eyes and looked towards the valley, quite surprised.

"What's going on here?"

Before he had time to think, the old man got up, turned around and ran towards the wooden house.

After a while, he came to the wooden house and opened the door, only to see a long sword enshrined in the main hall of the house shaking violently.

The old man's pupils shrank, and a legend suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Could it be that that person really appeared?"

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Three days later, the secret building opened.

As the secret post was lit up, people from Kyushu poured in one after another.

As soon as he entered this place, he saw that Xiao Huang was not there, so he hurriedly talked to acquaintances about anecdotes about Kyushu.

"Have you heard? Murong and his son suffered a disastrous defeat at Shaoshishan."

"How can we not know that Shaoshi Mountain has gathered experts a few days ago, even Murong Longcheng, the old monk and other celestial beings have appeared on the stage."

"Yeah, I really didn't expect that not only Murong Longcheng is not dead, but Shaolin also has such a great master sitting in charge."

"Isn't that right, but the one who defies the heavens the most is Xiao Daxia, who actually took advantage of the opportunity of fighting to gain luck and was promoted to heaven in one fell swoop."

While everyone was talking, Xiao Huang's figure suddenly appeared on the Purple Gold Platform.

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Xiao Huang coughed twice, attracting everyone's attention.

"Landlord, you're here!"

When everyone saw Xiao Huang coming, they greeted him one after another.

Xiao Huang also nodded one by one to indicate that after everyone was ready, he immediately started the announcement of today's list.

"No. 15 on the list of great masters, Du Fuwei."

"Du Fuwei, the leader of the Jianghuai Army, is known as the universe in his sleeves."

"I was born in a rough place in my early years, and I made friends with Fu Gong Er, and together I founded the Jianghuai Rebel Army."

"With the support of Momen, it has developed rapidly in recent years, and has gradually become the overlord of the Jianghuai River and the leader of the Great Sui Rebel Army."

"On the surface, he supports the Demon Sect, but in fact, he hides deceit. He knows how to protect himself wisely, and is ready to take refuge in the stronger side."

"In order to have enough chips, I have been secretly looking for the whereabouts of Duke Yang's treasure house in recent years."

"Comprehensive consideration, Du Fuwei is listed as No. 15 on the list of great masters."

"Reward for being on the list: the right to use the fighting room once, and the chance to use the mysterious-level aura room three times."

As soon as Xiao Huang finished speaking, there were many discussions in the audience.

"Hey! Du Fuwei, who has a lot of money in his sleeves, is the first rebel leader to be on the list in the Sui Dynasty."

"From this point of view, the Great Sui Rebel Army is far more rampant than imagined, and there are such great masters."

"That's right, but according to the landlord, Du Fuwei is also looking for the whereabouts of Duke Yang's treasure house. Could it be that it really exists?"

"It's hard to say! There have been rumors about Duke Yang's treasury for a long time, but no one has ever seen it. Maybe it's just a rumor."

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