Comprehensive martial arts: The golden body is indestructible at the beginning

"Calm down." Lu Yuan said with a smile, "We are just making friends through martial arts."

"No!" Lu Xiaofeng bit his finger and said vaguely: "You definitely don't mean that!

And with your skills, the person you are fighting with is definitely not a mediocre person.

Who do you want to see?

Lu Yuan stared at Lu Xiaofeng, smiling without saying a word.

Everyone was stunned for a moment. Lu Xiaofeng looked around and then pointed at himself and said in disbelief: "Are you crazy?

What are you looking for me for?!

I don’t like fighting!”

"Don't be so excited." Lu Yuan waved his hand to comfort him: "Of course you are not the only one."

"Who else?"

Lu Yuan looked at Xie Xiaofeng, who was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and said, "Brother Lu, swords have no eyes, this joke is not funny at all."

"I'm not kidding." Lu Yuan counted on his fingers and said calmly, "Besides you two, there are a few others whose swordsmanship I must see."

"For example?" Xie Xiaofeng's expression immediately became serious.

"Yan Shisan."

Xie Xiaofeng was stunned.

"Ximen Chuixue."

Lu Xiaofeng stood there, somewhat doubting his ears.

"And Ye Gucheng." Lu Yuan stretched and said with a smile: "Of course, it would be even better if the hero Yan Nantian could come."

The house was dead silent. Guo Furong, who was in charge of cleaning, was dumbfounded. She picked up the broom and didn't know what to do for a moment.

After a long while, Xie Xiaofeng said softly, "You are crazy."

The tone was firm, without the slightest doubt.

"How about... let's find a doctor to check his brain." Xue Bing said seriously: "I suspect he has gone astray from practicing martial arts."

"I'll go now."

As Lu Xiaofeng was about to leave the inn, he was stopped by Lu Yuan.

"You really need to see a doctor." Lu Xiaofeng looked worried, "I know a few medical experts who can definitely cure you."

"You just don't trust me?" Lu Yuan smiled at everyone.

"It's not that I don't believe you." Lu Xiaofeng walked back, poured himself a bowl of tea, and sighed, "Let me ask you first, how do you discuss swordsmanship?

Should we let them rush at us all at once, or should we take them one by one?"

"Of course, one at a time." Lu Yuan said calmly, "I'm not so conceited that I can face several kendo geniuses at the same time."

"You are already very conceited." Lu Xiaofeng glared at Lu Yuan and continued, "Secondly, Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng have already agreed to a duel on top of the Forbidden City. Why do you think they will let you interfere?

Third, Yan Shisan and the great hero Yan Nantian have disappeared from the martial arts world for a long time. Where are you going to find them? "

"I have my own way." Lu Yuan said easily.

"What the hell can you do, you..."

"What are you in such a hurry for?" Xie Xiaofeng suddenly interrupted and said solemnly, "I can feel that your sword heart is unstable and your sword intention is also restless.

What could worry you so much that you have to rely on us to quickly improve your strength?"

"I thought I had hidden it well enough." Lu Yuan slowly put away his smile and said softly, "As expected of Xie Xiaofeng."

"You can tell us what difficulties you have, and we can work together to find a solution." Lu Xiaofeng sat down on the table, staring at Lu Yuan with burning eyes, "No matter how bad our solution is, it is better than you committing suicide."

"White line." Lu Yuan said softly.

"What?" the three asked in unison.

Lu Yuan was silent for a moment and looked up at the ceiling.

The white line that should have appeared only in the immortal realm on land, now penetrated the roof of the inn unhindered, and waved its claws and fangs above the heads of several people, trying its best to get close to Lu Yuan, but was blocked outside by an invisible barrier.

Lu Yuan stared at the white line with murderous intent in his eyes.

He discovered these things after entering the Ming Kingdom, although he was not clear about why they appeared and why they could not get close to him.

But Lu Yuan was very clear about one thing.

Those bastards in the sky have already set their sights on him!

Now that he has achieved great success in the Celestial Realm, he is already half a step away from becoming a Martial Saint, and his internal and external skills have reached perfection.

Sword skills... He has never found an opponent that can match his skills, and currently he is unable to break through to a new level.

The only thing on me that can take me one step further.

Only Kendo!

If you want to fight against those immortals in the sky, a half-step Martial Saint is far from enough.

Even though he is only one step away from being a land immortal.

But this thin gap is an insurmountable chasm!

Now he has the Buddhist luck given by Master Kongjian, the Taoist luck traded with him by Huang Longshi, and the Confucian luck obtained from Zhang Fuyao.

With the luck of the three religions on his body, he is only one step away from becoming a god on earth.

But no one could tell him how and where to take that step.

Lu Yuan’s thoughts were very clear. If he hadn’t had that flash of inspiration, even if he had been in seclusion in the mountains for thousands of years, it would have been meaningless.

Instead of sitting and talking, it is better to get up and do it.

A warrior's growth is never achieved through thinking.

After playing it once, you will naturally understand it.

Therefore, he must participate in the sword fight on the top of the Forbidden City.

It's a good opportunity to take advantage of the fact that there are no masters in the Ming Kingdom and seize the luck of being the number one warrior first.

The more Lu Yuan thought about it, the more determined he became. He looked at the three people in front of him with different expressions and said with a smile, "Don't look at me like that. I swear I won't hit you too hard."

Seeing that Lu Yuan had made up his mind, Lu Xiaofeng rolled over and fell back into his seat, sighing, "Forget it, who told me to be your friend?

But I have to tell you in advance, don’t cry if you get hurt by me.”

As he spoke, Lu Xiaofeng's fingers playing with the wine glass looked even whiter and whiter like jade. With just a slight turn, a layer of soft white material like fruit peel fell off the inner wall of the cup.

"My telepathic finger is not that easy to break." Lu Xiaofeng picked up the fruit peel and said to Lu Yuan with a smile.

Xie Xiaofeng was silent for a moment after hearing this, then he placed his sword on the table, and a sword intent rose from his body.

Lu Xiaofeng quickly retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and looked at the cup in front of him vigilantly.

The next second, the cup shattered silently into four equal pieces.

"Since Brother Lu has invited me so warmly, it would be disrespectful to him if I don't accept it." Xie Xiaofeng said with a smile.

Seeing that both of them had shown off their skills, Lu Yuan couldn't help but shook his head and said, "You two are trying to make me give up."

"That's exactly what I meant." Lu Xiaofeng said lazily.

Lu Yuan did not answer, but clapped his hands lightly.

The next second, a breeze suddenly blew into the house.

Lu Xiaofeng and Xie Xiaofeng looked surprised almost at the same time, and Xue Bing was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

I saw a translucent teacup where the broken porcelain was scattered.

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the teacup was made entirely of Qi, and one could even see a fast-flowing cyclone within it.

Lu Xiaofeng approached the teacup solemnly, wishing he could put his eyes on it. After a long moment, he sighed and said, "What a good trick."

After saying that, he immediately lay down on the bench and said lazily, "What's the point of competing? I lost.

I can't do what you do."

Lu Xiaofeng said this sincerely.

It is not difficult to condense a teacup using true qi. He, Mu Dao Ren, and even Jin Jiuling can do it.

The difficulty is to prevent the teacup from disintegrating after leaving the body.

Xie Xiaofeng looked more carefully. He pulled out his sword and stabbed it under the teacup, then slowly lifted the teacup up. When he saw that there was no trace of any extra things on the table, he couldn't help but look at Lu Yuan. He held it in for a long time before uttering two words.

"monster."

In terms of strong true Qi and control over true Qi, Lu Yuan is the best person he has ever seen!

He thought he could make the teacup leave his body like Lu Yuan, but the table top would definitely be cut into pieces by the overflowing sword energy.

Just with this one move, the two of them understood where Lu Yuan's confidence came from.

Lu Yuan smiled slightly, waved his hand to disperse the teacups, and said to the two: "It's just a trifle, not worth mentioning."

"The mysteries are endless when you see the big picture from the small." Xie Xiaofeng sighed. "It seems that I can't avoid the battle on top of the Forbidden City."

"What do you mean?" Lu Xiaofeng raised his head and asked curiously.

Xie Xiaofeng didn't say anything, but slowly wiped his sword.

Although he has become a useless Aji, his essence is still the third young master of Shenjian Villa.

The gifted swordsman.

The biggest dream of a sincere swordsman throughout his life is to find an opponent of equal strength.

This was the case with Dugu Qiubai, who suppressed the world hundreds of years ago, and with Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng.

He is no exception.

Seeing that the situation was beginning to get out of control, Lu Xiaofeng lay back down and couldn't help but sigh, "One by one, they are all martial arts lunatics.

There are so many beautiful things in this world, why do you have to make yourself suffer? "

"Before that, I have something I would like to ask you for help."

"what's up?"

"Please trouble Brother Xie to go find Murong Qiudi, she should know where Yan Shisan is." Lu Yuan smiled and said, "Lu Sandan, go find Ximen Chuxue and tell him about my request.

As for whether it will succeed or not, I will tell you when I come back."

"Where are you going?" Lu Xiaofeng sat up and said unhappily, "Can we always run errands for you while you hide away and have some free time?"

"Kunlun Mountain, Evil Valley."

Lu Xiaofeng froze, looked up at Lu Yuan as if he were a madman, and after a long while he whispered, "You are kidding."

"Do I look like a joke to you?"

"That place is full of scum, scum, and a bunch of lunatics." Lu Xiaofeng looked at Lu Yuan seriously and said, "A bunch of crazy people who don't care about their lives.

Although except for the ten evil men, none of their martial arts skills are particularly high.

But a good tiger cannot stand up to a pack of wolves, they have no bottom line."

“No problem.” Lu Yuan stood up and said to Lu Xiaofeng, “By the way, please help me send my two disciples to Zhui Ming.

The Valley of Evil is not a place suitable for children.

When we are done, we will meet at the Six Gates."

"I really have become your nanny." Lu Xiaofeng sighed and nodded in agreement.

Xie Xiaofeng looked at Lu Yuan and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Brother Lu, it is difficult to achieve the right path if you kill too many evildoers."

"To stop killing with killing is the right way." Lu Yuan walked without stopping, without looking back, and flew away with the wind lightly tapping his toes.

Listening to the exclamations outside, Lu Xiaofeng leaned his head on his hand boredly and said leisurely.

“Valley of the Evil, Valley of the Evil.

Evildoers need evildoers to deal with them......"

Kunlun Mountains

Valley of the Wicked.

I don’t know since when, this place has become a forbidden area for people in the underworld.

Only those who have committed heinous crimes and have nowhere to go will cross mountains and hide in valleys.

Gradually, the power of the Valley of Evil grew stronger and stronger. No one knew how many evil people were hiding in it. People only knew that the lives of those hiding in the valley could fill up a small city.

But on this day, there was suddenly a person in white clothes in the Valley of Evil.

Sima Yan, the "Heartbroken Sword" who was in charge of keeping watch at the entrance of the village, rubbed his eyes doubtfully. When he opened his eyes again, he found that the man in white was still standing there. He quickly grasped his sword and spoke alertly.

"Friend, you want to enter the valley?"

Lu Yuan did not answer immediately, but after taking in the scenery that was no different from an ordinary mountain village, he said calmly: "You guys know how to find a place.

I'm curious, don't you feel suffocated being surrounded by cliffs all day long?"

"What are you talking about, friend?" Sima Yan saw that Lu Yuan was a stranger and couldn't see Lu Yuan's strength clearly, so he quietly sent a signal to his companions in the dark, then let go of the sword and bowed to Lu Yuan.

“Everyone who comes here is here to survive.

As long as you are alive, who cares whether you feel aggrieved or not.

By the way, I haven’t asked you your name yet.”

"No need." Lu Yuan glanced at Sima Yan and said calmly, "Lead the way."

Sima Yan was stunned, but quickly made up for it, "That's right, once you enter the Valley of Evil, all your past memories are gone with the wind, so there's no point in talking about this.

Brother, please come this way."

Sima Yan led Lu Yuan into the village. Along the way, they saw people coming and going. It was very lively and peaceful. It didn't look like the Evil Valley that people in the martial arts world were afraid of. Instead, it looked like a prosperous market town.

"My friend, you just arrived. I need to explain something to you." Sima Yan looked normal and enthusiastically introduced Lu Yuan: "This valley is not like the outside world. We are all poor people who come here to avoid disasters, so it is best not to conflict with others.

Even if you really can't help but fight, it's best not to kill.

Do you know why? "

Lu Yuan did not answer, but just looked at Sima Yan calmly.

"Because you have to bury the dead yourself." Sima Yan didn't feel embarrassed at all, and laughed: "The soil and rocks here are hard, and it takes a lot of time to dig a hole to bury people.

If you don’t want to sweat and get tired, it’s best not to do it easily.”

"What else?" Lu Yuan said lightly.

"It was just a joke. We are in the Valley of Evil, not the Valley of Saints, so of course there won't be any messy rules." Sima Yan was secretly observing Lu Yuan's expression while speaking, "If you want to kill someone, just go ahead and kill him.

If you want to harm someone, just do it.

The biggest rule in the valley is that there are no rules.

There are no taboos, life and death are at your own risk. "

"That's fair enough."

"Who said it wasn't?" Sima Yan said with a smile: "Aren't we here just to live a carefree life?

Oh, here we are! "

Sima Yan stopped in front of a small house and bowed to Lu Yuan, saying, "My friend has just entered the valley. Please give me some face and allow me to welcome you."

Lu Yuan glanced at Sima Yan, smiled slightly, and stepped into the room.

The decoration inside the house is extremely luxurious, which is completely inconsistent with its inconspicuous appearance. There is also a faint fragrance in the air that is refreshing.

There were seven or eight tables in the room, but there were only one or two guests. When they saw Lu Yuan come in, they looked up and then looked away.

Sima Yan followed in and led Lu Yuan to a table to sit down. Then she clapped her hands gently, and a pretty girl came out from behind and brought the dishes to the table with a smile.

In just a moment, the large table was filled to the brim.

"My friend, please." Sima Yan slapped his forehead in annoyance and said ashamedly, "Look at my memory. Wait a moment."

As he spoke, he pulled out a pair of ivory chopsticks from the chopstick holder and quickly reached for the side dishes on the plate.

Snapped!

The chopsticks suddenly broke into two pieces. Sima Yan looked at Lu Yuan in shock.

"I don't have the habit of eating other people's saliva." Lu Yuan said and started to eat voraciously. He didn't rest much on the way and was really a little hungry at the moment.

Seeing Lu Yuan eating quickly, Sima Yan showed a strange smile, then said with a smile: "Friend..."

boom!

Sima Yan flew backwards and hit the wall, shattering his sternum.

"Don't disturb others when they are eating. It's impolite."

Lu Yuan muttered something and continued eating as if no one was around. When he drank the last drop of wine, the room was empty.

Lu Yuan seemed unaware of the strange atmosphere, holding the wine jug and lazily said, "Shopkeeper, add some more wine."

"Why are you okay?" A shocked voice came from nowhere, "The combination of Soul-Separating Incense and Divine Powder should bring down even a god!"

"You really dare to think so." Lu Yuan hooked the wine pot with his fingers and smiled: "Have you heard of the indestructible Vajra?"

No one answered him.

Lu Yuan shook his head and said to himself: "Although I can't be as energetic as Bodhidharma who didn't eat for 100 days, it's no problem for me to take some drugs or poisons.

By the way, can you add less poison when cooking next time? It makes the taste worse."

The room was still dead silent, as if the sound just now was just Lu Yuan's hallucination.

"Not coming out?" Lu Yuan smiled and held up three fingers, "I'll count to three.

When I couldn't see anyone, I dismantled the house from the entrance to the end of the village.

three! "