The heavens start with letting the bullets fly

Chapter 54
"That's right, I've already reached Dzogchen. Unless a boot falls from the sky, I'm no weaker than anyone else."

Chen Zhao made a joke, walked out of the room, came to Ning Zhongze's side, stroked her hair gently, and said with a smile: "Junior Sister, these days you have been waiting outside the study day and night to protect me, it is really hard work! "

"I can only be happy that you have mastered the magical skill. Why is it so hard? But senior brother, you have only been in seclusion for fourteen days. Have you really mastered the magical skill?"

Chen Zhao said: "During this time, I have re-read the martial arts classics of our Huashan School, read the annotations of the ancestors of the past generations, and also comprehended the martial arts experience left by the founder of the school. .”

"Junior Sister also knows that I have practiced Zixia Zhenqi hard for 20 years, and the yin and yang qi in my body have naturally merged. That's all. As the saying goes, 'it will happen when it will happen', the internal strength and true energy that has been practiced hard for decades is to store water, and now it is 'it will happen'."

After Chen Zhao finished speaking, he picked up a fallen leaf from the ground and waved it casually.

"Whoosh!"

A black shadow shot out instantly, as fast as lightning, and hit the big tree a few feet away.

With a sound of "boom", the leaf directly pierced through the thick tree trunk hugged by the two of them, without slowing down at all, it hit the wall again, pierced through again, and finally flew out of the wall without a trace.

But the big tree and the wall did not move at all.

Not a single leaf moved on the tree.

"What?" Ning Zhong's complexion changed drastically, and his heart seemed to be overwhelmed.

She watched her brother practice in seclusion, and after leaving the seclusion, he smashed a branch with the true energy of his inner family, and already felt that his martial arts had reached an extremely high level.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the senior brother came up with another move.

This is not the usual "flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people".

Instead, use flying flowers to pick leaves and break through a big tree or a wall!
The cultivation base of internal strength is not at the peak, I'm afraid it can't reach this level!
This is already regarded as the cultivation level of a great master of martial arts.

After being absent-minded for a moment, Ning Zhong could not help but see beautiful eyes again and again, and praised: "I knew that my brother is very talented, and he must be able to make great achievements. It seems that Guangda will carry forward my Huashan school, and it is already within reach. Brother is really amazing."

Not only did she think this way, but she also thought deeply: "Senior brother is a scholar. He spent more than ten days sorting out the experience of the ancestors of the past generations, and thus gathered all kinds of rivers. He has this supernatural power. In this comparison, if senior brother reads wholeheartedly, Maybe he can become a well-educated Confucian."

You must know that this dynasty is an era when culture is noble and martial arts are low. If the senior brother had abandoned martial arts and cultivated literature, he might have won the Jinshi and became a high official.

But in order to revitalize the Huashan faction, he resolutely gave up his own future. This act of benevolence and righteousness is really a heroic act.

Thinking of this, Rao Ningzhong has been married for many years, and Yue Buqun has become an old couple, so he can't help being crazy at this time.

"Junior sister is with me, never leave, and share weal and woe. In the future, the Huashan School will regain the glory of the old days of "fighting out of Shaolin, sword out of Huashan". This must be half of the credit of my junior sister."

"Brother!" Ning Zhong was so excited that he couldn't help snuggling into Chen Zhao's arms.

The husband and wife were gentle for a moment, and the sky gradually brightened.

The disciples have already got up to practice swords.

The husband and wife still have a lot to do.

After breakfast, Chen Zhao put one hand behind his back and the other in front, walked out of the small courtyard, came to the martial arts field, stood aside, and watched the disciples practice for a while.

I sighed slightly in my heart.

It can only be said that Yue Buqun was too cautious.

Because he was worried that Lao Denuo, a traitor of the Huashan School, would learn the superb martial arts of the Huashan School, Yue Buqun did not teach his disciples high-level martial arts.

Although a lot of swordsmanship was passed on, as well as inner strength and mental skills, the real Zixia magic power and Hunyuan power were not taught.

As a result, the level of the disciples is not high.

Big disciples like Linghu Chong are in their 20s, yet they haven't practiced Zixia Divine Art yet.

When you encounter masters, you can only admit defeat.

Thinking about the fact that in the original book, fifteen masked men actually wiped out the entire Huashan faction of Nuoda, this is simply a joke.

No, after this Golden Basin Washing Ceremony, I have to teach my disciples the best martial arts.

High-ranking disciples like Linghu Chong and Liang Fa must teach Zixia's magical skills.

The Huashan School is now the head of the Qi sect, so if the disciples of the sect don't cultivate their inner strength well and control the sword with Qi, what's the matter?

Thinking of this, he coughed twice and called out, "Chonger!"

Linghu Chong hurried over and saluted: "Master!"

"I have retreated for more than ten days as a teacher, how are the disciples practicing martial arts?"

"Reporting to Master, all the younger brothers and younger sisters have practiced hard and never slack off."

"That's good." Chen Zhao nodded, and said, "Then I'll take a good look at everyone's martial arts. If you don't advance, you will retreat, hehe..."

Linghu Chong hurriedly said: "I also ask Master for guidance."

Although he respected his master, Linghu Chong was still very excited.

He is a senior brother, in order to maintain the dignity of a senior senior brother, although he is usually idle, he is still very diligent in martial arts.

Therefore, martial arts are considered outstanding among the second-generation disciples of the Five Sacred Sacred Alliance.

However, the number of trips to the rivers and lakes is not too many.

Especially from Shaanxi to Hunan, it is more than a thousand miles.

Not only can you increase your travel knowledge, but you can also drink different fine wines.

What's more, wouldn't it be nice to be able to see my junior sister early?
Chen Zhao glanced at Linghu Chong, saw his expression, knew his thoughts well, immediately smiled slightly, didn't point it out, went to the first seat in the martial arts arena and sat down, watching Linghu Chong arrange the disciples to practice martial arts.

After the disciples practiced, Chen Zhao smiled and said a few words of encouragement.

Because although these guys love to play and make trouble, they practice martial arts very diligently.

It's been half a month, but their swordsmanship has not regressed, which shows that they are not lazy.

However, he couldn't take away all of them in a swarm, he only ordered the top few disciples.

They are the eldest disciple Linghu Chong, the third disciple Liang Fa, the fourth disciple Shi Daizi, the fifth disciple Gao Genming, the sixth disciple Lu Dayou, the seventh disciple Tao Jun, and the eighth disciple Ying Bailuo.

In fact, the selection of these people is not surprising.

After all, these disciples can be regarded as the true disciples of Yue Buqun. Among the second generation disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, they are also considered outstanding disciples, at least not weaker than the "heroes" of the Qingcheng Sect.

Others are not capable, so of course they can't become a teacher casually.

The rest of the people were suddenly a little sad, but they were not too disappointed.

The selected male disciples cheered happily, and the sixth disciple Lu Dayou even hugged Linghu Chong, jumping and jumping up and down, without doing anything right.

It seems that Yue Buqun, a humble gentleman with a dark belly, didn't suppress the nature of his disciples very much!

After two days of preparation, Chen Zhao led seven disciples down the Jade Girl Peak of Huashan Mountain, and traveled eastward all the way. After arriving in the west of Henan, he hired a big boat and headed south, and within a day, he entered the territory of Hunan.

Arriving at Changsha Mansion that day, Chen Zhao stood at the bow of the boat and said to Linghu Chong: "Chong'er, I'm going to visit an old friend in Xiangtan as a teacher. Take everyone to Hengyang first, and then walk to Hengshan Town."

(End of this chapter)