Chapter 124: Yajuqin

A set of martial arts that can be passed down, what is this concept?
A set of inner class mentality of the young class, that is, the core disciples of the Damen school can obtain martial arts. The small school like the Dajiang League that ranks only seventh in the ninth school is almost the core that the elders can learn. Gongfa, when will it be their little role?
Fight for justice, really fight for justice!
With this set of exercises, let alone yourself, mainly your descendants, you have a great chance to step into the ranks of real martial arts masters. Breathing for the family is just around the corner.
The elder brother of the young league leader has become a benevolent role in the eyes of everyone. Nowadays, the masters of the Dajiang League feel respect for him.
Ye Qingxuan sat in a bench in front of the pavilion, and behind him stood a newly-accepted disciple Yunzhu. Jiang Shuihan sat with excitement on his face, staring in admiration at Ye Qingxuan.
Ye Qingxuan is organizing the many martial arts that were recorded last night. These so-called masters of the Dajiang League have learned a lot. Basically, all middle and low-level martial arts in Jingzhou can be found there. A person bears a set of internal skills and a set of martial arts. Ye Qingxuan has more than a hundred sets of these nearly a hundred people, the highest depth of which is a dozen sets of green martial arts. There are more than 400 skill points. Counting the remaining skill points, Ye Qingxuan has a total of 523 skill points. There are two exchange opportunities for yellow-level martial arts. It is [Qing Mu Luo Ming Pan Yuan Jue] that contains Jiang Shuihan.
Two chances, Ye Qingxuan only intends to use it once, as long as there is enough opportunity for himself to surprisingly win this competition. The remaining redemption opportunities are irrelevant. The key is to get enough skill points to accumulate.
Ye Qingxuan stepped into the third day of the "real world" overnight. Not only [Xiao Wuxiangong] Dacheng, the "Twelve Heavenly Palace" folds and glows in the meridians in the body, which contains a huge amount of vitality. It is that his own Ren Du's second veins have also been opened, and a small Zhoutian cycle is automatically formed in the body. It keeps flowing, and the dense fog of the earlier mist has turned into water, so it can be easily attached to the weapon. Increase the power and durability of weapons.
There is a cloud in the martial arts: "Renmai, the sea of ​​Yin pulse; Dumai, the sea of ​​Yang pulse."
Getting through the second pulse of the Governor is the minimum requirement for the foundation period to enter the day after tomorrow.
The key to luck is that the twelve meridians are connected to each other, which is the natural route of qi and blood movement. It is called "Da Zhoutian". Only when the twelve meridians run to a certain degree will the qi sense be formed, and then the Dandan gas will be stored. Enlarging Dantian, then Ren Du's second pulse that opened up the Eight Channels of Qijing. In this way, the "little Zhoutian" for luck can be run more in the future. Compared with the "big Zhoutian" route running throughout the body, the "little Zhoutian" is faster and the internal force is more convenient to store.
Ye Qingxuan opened up the second pulse of the governor, martial arts way, in the realm of the day after tomorrow, there is no big hindrance, the rest, just accumulate enough infuriating, break through that layer of mysterious obstacles, and enter the innate.
Although he stepped out of the building base overnight and stepped into the day after tomorrow, it was only his first ascendancy to "create the realm". Ye Qingxuan could easily win today's competition without thinking.
You can kill the masters of "Di Yuan Jing" when you are in "concentration", then is this impossible for others? The strong dragon has a strong breath, and he is already his own enemy, and he has no certainty to win, let alone the demon dragon that makes his heart linger.
There is no doubt that the opponent's participants have the magic dragon and the dragon dragon, who is the other one is unknown.
The soldiers of our own party are themselves, Mu Zhe and Mo Yeli.
Three wins and two wins? Is it possible to play a trick of 驷 上 驷 下 驷?
That is the most likely to face the devil. As long as the other two can win, there is no need to fight in this game.
Tomorrow's competition is just to follow the small bumps on the peak of martial arts.
surprisingly?
Ye Qingxuan's eyes turned, hehe, if the martial arts suddenly appeared, this surprising effect would definitely be one-on-one.
Secretly determined, Ye Qingxuan directly exchanged a martial art among the yellow martial arts, consuming one exchange opportunity and 80 skills. After passing through the brain a little bit, Ye Qingxuan smiled and felt quite contented in his heart.
Open your eyes, it is early morning, and there are four hours left before the ten o'clock contest time.
Let everyone disperse, use it too soon, Ye Qingxuan and Jiang Shuihan came to the second floor of the pavilion, and saw the wonderland in front of them, distant mountains and green, near the blue water, kingfisher singing in the trees, lotus in the pond A glorious glory, the wind passing through the pool, a cool and quiet place in the pavilion ... Ye Qingxuan sighed, and the state of mind was like the scenery in front of him. There should be peace, there should be peace ... everything is so natural.
"Yunzhu--"
"Master!" Yun Zhu responded to Ye Qingxuan's request, instead of calling him the master, instead calling him Master.
"Go get Yaoqin in the inner hall ..."
"Yes--"
Jiang Shuihan suddenly wondered, "Big Brother is not only good at Qihuang, is there any research on this rhythm?"
Ye Qingxuan turned back and smiled, indescribably freehand, and said indifferently: "Slightly understand one or two."
Yan Jingshu sat alone on a bamboo chair, and was carried by two people. There were four servants before and after, heading for the "near water pavilion" where Ye Qingxuan and others lived.
At 10 o'clock today, regardless of winning or losing, first of all, this Silver Fox can't make any mistakes, it must guarantee his safety. If you do not wait for the competition, you will lose your life. You may inevitably tear your face between yourself and Xianlong Cave. Acting as the dragon ancestor, a fierce battle is inevitable.
Yesterday's own arrangements, I believe that the little book boy should be clear about the reasons, and should be aware of their own hardships. But the day Ye Qingxuan and others arrived at the villa, the people at Xianlong Cave sought the villa's dignitaries, suppressed the matter themselves, and gathered Mo Yeli and Mu Zhe, who were already in the villa, to arrange for him. To help the little book boy, but he didn't say hello to the little book boy intentionally, so that the sudden enemy, to scare the arrogant boy.
Thinking about being able to scare this incomparable junior, Yan Jingshu couldn't help but feel happy.
Humming, thinking of the ridicule of the little book boy complained to by his beloved girl, he is indifferent and can't help but ignite a bit of anonymity.
What do I count? He also said that I didn't deserve a hero and a hero ... Hmm, the little three-agent agent did not even have a grade, so I looked down on Yan Jingshu so much.
A teenager who was not more than a teenager, facing the murderers of Xianlong Cave, although he tried hard to calm down on the table, he was afraid at this time, and he was afraid all the time.
This night, it will be difficult for this kid to fall asleep ...
Ye Qingxuan
I remember this name when I mutually confirmed my identity.
Seeing "Jin Shui Ge" in sight, Yan Jingshu was secretly proud of his calculations, "Ding Ding Dang!"
A melodious piano sound was uploaded from the stand near "Jin Shui Ge".
"stop--"
Yan Jingshu waved his hand, and the group stopped.
Who tunes in "Jin Shui Ge"? Is it the young league leader of the Dajiang League? I did not expect Jiang Tao to have a martial arts husband, but he has such a magnificent son, but he is very fortunate ... unfortunately, the child is a handicapped, otherwise Dajiangmeng will be able to develop and grow in its hands.
The wind is light, accompanied by willow pavilion; water leeches, lotus pond.
The sound of the piano is neither exhilarating nor sorrowful, but like a breeze blowing over the pond, free and peaceful ...
The melody is gentle, like a beautiful woman sighing softly, and it seems that the petals are dark and moist toward the dew, and the tip of the willow is low.
In that piano sound, there are first crisp and short sounds. If there are pearls falling on the jade plate, one after another, the piano sounds are simplified from simple to complex, and the volume is slightly increased. Thousands of flower groups are rushing to bloom first, and the flowers are in endless clusters, and there are birds and streams mingling, and they are mingling with me. Gradually the birds leave, the flowers of spring are falling, but the sound of rain is bleak, and the picture is desolate and killing , The drizzle, if there is no, is finally silent.
Yan Jingshu broke through the rhythm of the music, pretending to be elegant, and looked down on the wild road in the country.
When Qin Yin first started, I wanted to talk about it and laugh a few words of the later generations' elegance. But after the ten tunes sounded, I became surprised and sighed the virtuoso's advanced skills. On the occasion of being overwhelmed, it is already worry-free and joyless in the mind, and there is no color in front of the eyes. There is only the sound of the harp in the ears. After listening to it for a long time, there is nothing in the eyes. I just feel that my body is wandering. The wind ~ EbookFREE.me ~ floats and sinks on the occasion of Yunxia; for a long time, the mind is completely forgotten, like drunk, like a dream, like a dream.
At the end of the song, after a long pause, everyone just woke up like a dream. The bearer and the accompanying servants, although they didn't understand the rhythm, couldn't help but be intoxicated, and Yan Jingshu was even more desolate.
Above the pedestal, Ye Qingxuan's bronze basin was pure hands, while Yun Zhu stayed like a wooden chicken, Jiang Shuihan sighed with admiration, saying: "Big brother tunes well, I have no one in the world who can be called a big brother The opponent of the piano is ... "
"The second brother is ridiculous. Tuning is just a gossip. Occasionally, it is a good idea."
Ye Qingxuan smiled indifferently, thinking in his heart that in order to understand the magic of the strange trick, he even brought the piano skill of that "strange door trick" to the state of "master". It is unexpected in this world that although martial arts are high and they have not reached the top with "Jin Yong's unique skills", they are several levels lower in other arts.
The martial arts style is too prosperous, and the writing style naturally declines. Not only the melody such as the piano art, but also calligraphy, chess art, and danqing, as well as chores such as agriculture, forestry, and industry and commerce that are closely related to the people, are also lagging behind a lot. (To be continued ...)