Wulin Tianjiao

Wu Xia walked down the stone path with apprehension, taking advantage of the light from above, Wu Xia walked a few dozen steps, then went up another section, and walked out!

Wu Xia heard the sound of the stone slab closing, and presumably Zhang Ping had left.

After walking a few steps, he found himself on a rock with a steep mountain wall. This rock was hanging in the middle of the cliff. He walked to the edge and looked down. There was an abyss below, and there was a small house on the rock. The mountain stream next to the house hangs down, and the water curtain is like beads. It hits the rock, accumulates a small depression, and then jumps out of the rock platform and falls under the cliff.

This...is really the cosplayer?

Once it comes, it will be safe, Wu Xia walked into the small house, where all the living facilities are available, there is a bed, a table, bowls, and even an electric kettle and rice cooker on the table.

Wu Xia went to look at the electrical appliances, only to find that the wires were directly drawn from the wall and plugged into the kettle and rice cooker.

...really no sockets!

There was a box of things in the corner of the room. Wu Xia went to look through it, and found food inside. Fortunately, the elder brother lied to him... There were instant noodles, some instant food products, and a small bag of rice.

Only then did Wu Xia heave a sigh of relief, what age is it, if he really can only eat instant noodles, it would be too inhumane.

Wu Xia went to open the drawer of the table again, and sure enough, there were pens and paper, as well as a change of Taoist robes. He searched other places, but found nothing of value.

Wu Xia sat on the bed, learning from the painful experience. This time, she was really too impatient, and she hurt her senior brother, and she also hurt herself by the way.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching at the thought of staying here for a month.

No computer, no TV, and most importantly, no mobile phone!

Wu Xia sighed, walked out of the house, sat on the rock platform, and began to meditate.

After Wu Xia slashed and wounded his senior brother, he was already anxious and his blood was rushing, and then he was slapped by Mo Zhi, and he felt a little chest tight all the time.

He adjusted his breath, anyway, there was still a month to go, and he was no longer impatient. Instead, his breath became smoother, and he felt like he was seeing the sun through the clouds.

If Wu Xia realized something, the more he wanted to be more diligent earlier, the more blocked he was, but now he let go of it and made another step forward.

In fact, this is a very simple truth, but just because I am in this mountain, I was deceived for a while.

Wu Xia figured it out, and regretted it more and more. At this time, he stopped meditating, turned over, and tossed and tossed for a long time. It was noon and it was time to eat.

He chose the instant noodles, besides Laotan sauerkraut, there is also popular braised beef.

Is it Laotan sauerkraut or braised beef?

Wu Xia actually thought about this question for half an hour, then he put down the instant noodles and let out a long sigh.

At first, he still hoped that Lu Zhixing would get him out, but after three days, he stopped thinking about it.

He practiced in a daze every day in an endless cycle, interspersed with food, clothing, housing and transportation in the middle. He was a little anxious at first, but he calmed down later.

Didn't Linghu Chong also stay at Siguoya?

Thinking of Linghu Chong, Wu Xia was taken aback for a moment, then jumped up.

Back then when Linghu Chong was thinking about Guoguo, he suddenly met Feng Qingyang, learned the Dugu Nine Swords, and instantly became invincible all over the world. Today he is also thinking about Wudang Ten Swords, can he also learn from Wudang Ten Swords? ?

He cleared his throat and called out, "Hi, is anyone there?"

"..." Only the crisp voice of the mountain stream responded to him.

Wu Xia suddenly felt a little stupid.

But he didn't give up yet, he went around the rock platform and looked carefully at the rock to see if he could find some martial arts secrets and the like.

The result was nothing.

I am still too naive...

But he found a lot of traces on a stone wall, one by one, Wu Xia looked at it, and then realized that someone had carved records on it to calculate the number of days.

It seems that a former senior who also made a mistake made it.

So Wu Xia also began to learn to make the same records.

After counting down the number of days, Wu Xia found it even more boring, hey, how much he wants to come out now, why not Dugu Nine Swords, just chattering is fine.

If this goes on, he won't talk anymore.

In order to prevent himself from aphasia, he started singing to relieve boredom, but he couldn't remember the words while singing, and he couldn't use Baidu to search on his mobile phone, which was really depressing.

"In the days without mobile phones, there will be no troubles~ In the days without mobile phones, I will live this life~ You are the ape-man holding my hand in the virgin forest~My lady~"

In the days without mobile phones, you can only play with yourself.

But within a few days, Wu Xia even got tired of playing with himself, he sighed, and carved his mark under the calendar engraved by his senior.

It was only then that Wu Xia realized that the senior had stayed here long enough. He roughly counted, probably less than half a year.

His reverence for his predecessors spontaneously arose, but after thinking about it for so long, he must have committed a big mistake, and he was no longer worthy of sympathy.

He raised his hand, used his internal force to draw a fingertip on the rock wall, the stone was dented, and a mark was immediately engraved.

Wu Xia purposely placed his own record under the senior's for comparison. It was fine before, but this time he suddenly found that the handwriting felt a little wrong.

The rock wall is slightly soft.

He reached out to touch the place where the lettering was written, and the stones on it turned into powder and fell down one after another.

Wu Xia was taken aback for a moment, and then tried hard to dig at the stone wall, but a large piece fell off, like a wall that hadn't been plastered properly.

Under the peeled-off stone, handwriting was actually revealed.

Wu Xia hastily dug out the whole piece, and on the remaining rock wall, there were some densely written things.

Wu Xia took a closer look, and his eyes almost fell off. It turned out to be a sword manual!

Did you make a mistake!

The novel does not deceive me!

The sword manual was engraved on the stone wall, and was covered with stone powder. If you find the right position, it is not difficult to get the outer skin off.Wu Xia suppressed her excitement, carefully deciphered the handwriting, and then was taken aback again.

... Isn't this Liangyi swordsmanship?

Wu Xia suffered because of the Liangyi swordsmanship, so he could memorize it fluently. The sword manual engraved on the stone wall is exactly the Liangyi swordsmanship.

Wu Xia became disappointed. He thought it was a good thing, but why is it this again? He simply clashed with this sword technique.

Presumably, the predecessors were too boring, and they were engraved for fun.

He was lonely, his eyes glanced at the sword manual, and he felt that something was wrong, so he started to look carefully again after a shock.

Although the lines of this sword manual come from the Liangyi swordsmanship, the order is not the same, and occasionally the details are not consistent. Wu Xia wanted to try this swordsmanship, and then remembered that the Liangyi sword needs two people to use it together.

He thought about it, anyway, it's boring now, why not give it a try.

His sword fell on the ground in front of the Huangjing Pavilion. I don’t know if someone put it away for him. At this time, he walked into the small room and found a columnar object after turning around. In the end, he had to remove the table legs and take Use it as a sword in your hand.

Wu Xia practiced according to the sword manual. At first, he tried to distinguish which sentence was which person, and simulated the scene of two people using the sword together. Later, he became more surprised, and found that the sword manual engraved on the wall was originally a single person. Swordsmanship!

Liangyi swordsmanship is shared by two people, there are defenses and offenses, and it is appropriate to advance and retreat. This sword manual actually changes the Liangyi swordsmanship to be used by one person. It is also both offensive and defensive, and even doubles its power!

Wu Xia became excited. He had a good memory, especially the things he was interested in remembering faster. He basically memorized the order after reading it once. Then he took the table leg as a sword and danced.

In the days that followed, Wu Xia devoted himself to practicing swords, and no longer felt bored. Although he memorized the sword manual, the moves of the two were combined into one, and some parts were extremely complicated. This time, there was no Lu Zhixing to explain. Wu Xia could only figure out the trick by himself.

But the more Wu Xia practiced, the more he discovered that this set of sword moves is more than a multiplier for the Liangyi swordsmanship, just like sometimes one plus one is greater than two, the power of this sword technique is far greater than the Liangyi swordsmanship.

Wu Xia practiced this set of swordsmanship slowly, coupled with meditation exercises, and recuperated internal strength, and finally felt that life was not so boring. The only inconvenience was that he dismantled one of the legs of the table, and there were only three legs left on the table. Too steady.

Seeing that almost half a month had passed, Wu Xia became more and more satisfied because he discovered the sword manual, thinking that when he went out, he must tell the master and show it in front of him.

When Wu Xia thought of Master, he felt a little missing.

Ever since he was practicing Tiyun Zong three years ago, Lu Zhixing has followed what he said and never left Wu Xia again. Wu Xia felt that he had a very happy life in the past three years, much happier than he was before.

Thinking of Master, I feel very at ease and slightly warm. This time he entered the small black room, Master probably wanted to jump, but this is all his own fault. I don’t know if the injured brother has recovered from his sword injury. Gao Ming, it should be fine.

Wu Xia thought that it would be more than half a month before he could see the master, and he didn't feel bored at first, but now he felt that the time passed a little slowly.

He had practiced swordsmanship all morning, and now it was almost noon, Wu Xia was sitting on the rock platform, listening to the sound of running water in the mountain, squinting his eyes and thinking about Lu Zhixing.

Suddenly he heard a sound behind him, his whole body shivered, he was alone here, what was it?

I saw a long bunch of green radishes hanging down from the cliff, which was flexible and strong, and a person jumped down from it.

The man was wearing a T-shirt and jeans, and a pair of suede boots. He was quite stylishly dressed, with a handsome face, and a pair of watery peach blossom eyes that were particularly attractive. Wu Xia couldn't help being surprised when he saw this man, and couldn't help but back away step.

Seeing Wu Xia, the man laughed out loud, and said, "No one has come to this fire rock for a long time, and this time there are people again. I thought it was another rebellious person in Wudang. After a long time, it turned out to be You, little virgin, long time no see."