Chapter 245: Compete with Soldier Master 1! (4000 words)

King Power Road will open the door!
This news soon spread throughout Fengzhou under the spread of many martial arts people who were not in love, and spread to the surrounding prefectures.
There are many martial arts practitioners in the world, but this does not mean that martial arts are simple and easy.
Anyone who has a three-point martial arts style has to pass on men but not on women, and the preachers have said one thing, where is it easy for ordinary people to practice martial arts?
What is martial arts?
Settle down!
If it can be passed to his son, why is it necessary to pass it to outsiders?
Dafeng gangs are lined with ancestors. In any state, there are dozens of gangs and hundreds of gangs.
If you want to worship, you must not only have a rich ceremony, but also be introduced, otherwise, it will not be accepted.
These two requirements, one is that you have a fortune, and the other is that your net worth is innocent and cannot be of unknown origin.
After eliminating these two points, you will see your qualifications and perceptions.
Without the first two, there is no way to get in.
After all, there are billions of people in Dafeng and a population of 20 billion. What kind of talented people do not have?
Grab your apprentices and provide you with what you need to practice martial arts. Will you only practice martial arts every day?
That is simply impossible.
There are exceptions, however, when the gates of either side are wide open.
When such schools were opened, they often spread the net. As long as they have the qualifications for martial arts and their innocence, they will often have the opportunity to worship the masters, and even if they fail to pass the test, they will become true biography.
But even if you learn martial arts with both hands, you are a man, and you have nothing to worry about.
Therefore, the opening of the mountain gate by the kingship has attracted not only people in the martial arts, but also ordinary people who have not heard of this news.
Huh ~
On the official road, a horse came from the dust.
Fan Zimin rode on the horse and looked far away. He could already see the mountains in the distance. Wangquan Mountain was on the edge of the mountains.
"I am so old that it is impossible to worship under the authority of King Taoist Minister, but with my respect of Qi, there must be no problem in being a guest secretary!"
Fan Zimin's eyes shone, and his thoughts turned.
He has been busy for more than half a year, but after the first battle in the snowfield, he has been following An Qisheng's footsteps, no matter where he catches up, until he reaches Fengdu City, An Qisheng has long disappeared.
He was extremely regretful, but he did not leave. Instead, he searched for the soldiers who had experienced the war at that time. The martial arts person asked, restored the war, and compiled it into a book and spread it to the world.
In this world, some people are martial, some are lascivious, some are chasing power, some are greedy for good food, some are fond of steeds, and some are willing to fight against others.
Fan Zimin has a good name.
He is very clear that learning martial arts with his own talents, whether it is the study of martial arts, is far from enough to be famous.
And that time he saw the battle in the snowfield, he saw his own way and his own way.
Whether it is the rise of nearly a hundred years old, or the pulse of qi against the veins, one person fights one country, this royal man is the only legend he has seen in his life!
The ancestors were all storytellers. He knew best that he could spread the deeds of later generations. The two most important words were legends!
The more incredible, the more unexpected, the more widespread it is.
Therefore, he was born to sort out the deeds of the kingship and Taoist people, with the idea of ​​keeping a name for himself by writing a book!
"After thousands of years, even if the name of the soldier is forgotten, even if Pang Wanyang's name is forgotten, I can stay famous!"
Fan Zimin's heart was hot and he accelerated.
After a few hours, he finally saw Wang Power Mountain, and not far below Wang Power Mountain, a house built next to the mountain. The style of the house is similar to that of the academy, and it looks like it has just been built.
What made him strange was that there were only a few hundred people under the royal mountain.
There are only a few hundred people who come to worship the teacher to learn such a great master.
"It's weird"
Fan Zimin frowned.
He knew, however, that when the mad fanatics created the Great Dragon Gate and opened the Shanmen Gate for three consecutive years, there was no less than 10,000 people a day before the Great Dragon Gate.
The king's name is more than ten times larger than the mad fanatic when the Great Dragon Gate was created?
There are only a few hundred people, which is a bit outrageous.
唏 Rule ~
The horse walked with a long hiss, Fan Zimin turned over and dismounted, holding a martial arts person:
"Dare to ask this brother, and heard that the kingship is about to open the mountain gate, how can this go?"
The martial arts people were impatient first, and then looked back and was shocked: "Horse horse in white clothes and red blood sword, you are a storyteller Fan Zimin, Fan Xia."
"It was down there, but the heroes didn't dare to be."
Fan Zimin smiled lightly and asked:
"Xiaotai hasn't answered me yet."
The man recognized Fan Zimin as a master of the rankings, and his attitude was naturally excellent. He bowed and said, "I do n’t know, Fan Zhaoxia, although there have been many requirements for recruiting disciples in the past, there is no such weird and terrifying kingship."
"how do I say this?"
Fan Zimin's heart moved, and he wondered just now why he smelled bloody.
Before the man spoke, he heard a loud voice ringing from under the King Power Mountain.
"My kingship opened the gate of the mountain. I should have refused to refuse it.
Between the echoes, Tieshan leap, boarded the gazebo, and arched towards the Quartet, saying:
"That ’s good for everyone to know. I ’m the king ’s gatekeeper who does n’t care about men, women and children, whether they are martial arts or not, even if they lack arms and legs, they can only worship one under the gate, that is, people do not accept!

After An Qisheng's suggestion, Tieshan has changed his blood. Although he is a kind of condensed spirit, he has a loud voice and deep internal force. This sound can be heard by everyone present.
"Don't accept it? What the is this damn?"
Fan Zimin's heart moved.
Someone who had just arrived asked out of the crowd: "Dare to ask this brother, what the is that?"
"Good question!"
Tie Shan pointed at the newly-built college in the distance, saying:
"The academy is called Wenxintang. Anyone who can step into it can worship under the gate of my royal power. But there is a divine meaning left by the Taoist in the called Xintang. It is called Zhaoyingjing. When people enter, they will be killed on the spot! "
Speaking of which, Tieshan looked serious:
"In this month, there have been more than a hundred people who died in front of Wenxintang. You must not make mistakes!"
As Tieshan's words landed.
There is no silence under the king power mountain. Not many people think that Asking Xintang is so magical and can penetrate people's hearts.
But since January, there have been many dead here, not many people dare to try it.
However, even so, few people dare to make trouble under the mountain of power.
Because before the monarch and Taoist became famous, there was the name of the blood demon. Thousands of people died in his hands. Even the court prince and the master of the factory were killed. Where did they get the trouble?
Therefore, many people sighed in disappointment and were ready to leave.
After a while, the remaining hundreds of people actually walked away.
Apart from Fan Zimin, there are only a few children who seem to be more beggars than refugees.
"Great, wonderful!"
Fan Zimin was quite pleased, took out his pen and paper with a big laugh, and wrote directly on the ground:
[Dafeng's summer of 1998, it was very hot, and gold flint was flowing.
The people came on horseback and ran eight thousand miles straight to Wangquan Mountain. It was Sun, Wangquan Mountain, in front of the Xintang Hall, and the royal Taoist set up the Wuxintang, and used a demon mirror to penetrate the hearts of good and evil, and the evildoers ambush in front of them.
Ask the hearts of the predecessors.
Sin revealed under the mirror of the demon.
Baizhang Wangquan Mountain is not high,
But few people can come forward. Recorder: Storyteller Fan]
Under the mountain, An Qisheng knew everything, but he didn't care much.
Although he wants to collect people widely, he doesn't want to be a place for hiding dirt and dirt. There are not many people available under the gate of the royal road. Naturally, it is impossible to send people to study one by one like Huangjue Temple and Ji Shenzong.
Therefore, he set up a stone monument in front of Wenxintang.
The so-called "Zhao Yao Jing" is just a variation of his freehand "Nantianmen".
Just like his "Zhenxiantai" and "Zhanxiutai" and "Zhenshentai" and many other changes.
Huh ~
Under the old tree, Jiang Tingting and Zhang Haohao are practicing boxing.
In two years, the boxing skills of the two little guys have been improved. Between the shifting of the body, they can already hit the bones and sing together.
In particular, Jiang Tingting, many boxing routines have been practiced between body movements, although not yet in the dark, they are similar.
It's a pity that shortly after she developed her internal strength, even if the boxing skills are better, she is not Zhang Haohao's opponent who has been in internal strength for two years.
It is said that he has practiced boxing for two years. In fact, he has not really instructed the two little guys to practice boxing for much time. Most of them can do it by themselves, and he uses his heart to disperse.
Unfortunately, both of them are not very talented. Compared with Sun En, who has been able to play the ‘Nantianmen’ shelf in just a few months, it ’s much worse.
Compared to Yan Kaiyu, who is standing aside, it is not as good.
At the beginning of martial arts, the root bones were too important.
Some people are born with clumsy hands, and even if they put in ten times as much effort, they will not learn what others will know at a glance.
But this is not because of their lack of understanding. In fact, when they take a look, their brains think they will, but their hands don't. This is not an illusion, but because their control over the body is too poor.
The saying of Xuanxing ordinary people is the lack of motor cells.
You know, the practice of martial arts in the Jiufu world also uses boxing to guide the internal force flow. Wang Quan Lao Dao ’s unknown boy practice is comparable to the most exaggerated yoga movement of Xuan Xing, which is not easily done by ordinary people.
Can't even do this, the inner gas can't be guided, how to exercise the inner strength?
"Tingting, come here."
Turning his thoughts on, An Qisheng called the little guy over.
"Master."
Jiang Tingting stopped and ran over.
In more than two years, the little guy also opened up a bit. He lost his yellow face and thin skin, and his face was a bit fleshy. After two years of boxing, his eyes became firmer, not a little girl who had been crying all the time. .
"Do you want to be a martial arts wizard?"
An Qisheng looked at his disciples with a smile.
For him, changing roots for others is naturally a simple matter, but Jiang Tingting's heart is too detached, and changing too early is not good. Now more than two years have passed, it has become much more stable, but it is also time to be a disciple ' Reborn. '
"what?"
Jiang Tingting was a little cyanosis.
She had known for a long time that she was a martial art wastewood, especially after watching Sun En learn the skillful boxing skills she had barely practiced for a year, and she completely accepted this fact.
But in my heart, how can I not be envious?
All of a sudden, he thought, Master, did he think he was a wastewood?
One thought, the little boy's eye circles suddenly turned red:
"Master, Tingting will work hard, you don't hate Tingting"
"Silly boy."
An Qisheng shook his head and laughed, and his palm fell slightly, pinching Jiang Tingting's palm.
Gently shake.
Jiang Tingting's body shook, and a crunchy feeling spread from the palm to the whole body, almost kneeling on the ground.
She just felt her bones dancing, and the heat in her body broke through the pores, exuding a faint smell of sweat.
But she was very sensible. Although she didn't know what Master was doing, she didn't resist and gritted her teeth.
But the body was getting hotter.
"what!"
At one point, she suddenly screamed, her mouth beating, her tears hurting.
With one mouth, some teeth rolled off.
"Master!"
Zhang Haohao and Yan Kaiyu were a little surprised, looking at a few teeth on the ground that were clean and without any trace of blood, and did not know what An Qisheng did.
"Well, Shimei, you have no teeth."
Zhang Haohao opened Shimei's mouth and couldn't help exclaiming.
Jiang Tingting's teeth were not only missing, but also the irregular teeth that had become very neat at this time.
"what?"
Yan Kaiyu glanced at the teeth on the ground in surprise. There are not many teeth. What is this spitting out?
"Master, my body is so light."
It hurt, and Jiang Tingting came back.
This feeling suddenly felt very unbelievable. I just felt my body fluttering, as if I removed the iron clothes on my body, and my fingers became much more flexible.
"Sister seems to look better"
Looking at Jiang Tingting who couldn't help pulling his punches, Yan Kaiyu observed very keenly.
In his opinion, Jiang Tingting's appearance was still very ordinary, not as good as their maid, but he looked a lot better than before, the bridge of his nose became taller, his cheeks were not so high, and his chin was slightly changed.
"what?"
Jiang Tingting exclaimed, stopped punching, ran to the side and hit a basin of water, looking at herself in the water, couldn't help covering her face.
Then he smelled the faint odor on his hand and exclaimed, trotting out of the courtyard.
An Qisheng smiled and waited until the two little guys looked at themselves, saying:
"Haohao, you come too."
With his mastery of strength at this time, he could do the same thing, let alone fine-tune the root bones.
The quality of the root bones is a very small gap. With slight adjustments, the root bones are ten times better.
After he shuddered, Jiang Tingting's roots and bones were not shocking, at least better than the previous Sun En.
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With two soft beeps, An Qisheng also straightened Zhang Haohao and Yan Kaiyu, but Yan Kaiyu's root bones are top notch, so there is no immediate effect.
"Master, how did you do that!"
At this time, Jiang Tingting, who had already washed and changed her clothes, rushed in, and rushed into An Qisheng's arms with surprise.
She was red-eyed and obviously cried again.
While comforting the two apprentices, An Qisheng's heart suddenly thought:
"The root bones are easy, the air can be gathered, and the heart can be polished.
If I change the luck of Yi Tingting, Hao Hao, and Kai Yu by Feng Shui, and reshape the minds of the three by the method of rotation, and then pass on their martial arts, can I compete with Sun En or other soldiers? "