Masters emerge in large numbers

Author: It’s so hard to get an ID

Masters emerge in large numbers

After a long nap, I didn't know what time it was when I woke up, but looking at the bright light outside, it was definitely not morning.

Huang Xiaoshi yawned and went out, finding that the whole Wudang was immersed in joy.

"Wow, what happened?" Huang Xiaoshi saw Fang Yunhua when he was looking for food, so he pulled him and asked.

Fang Yunhua touched his smooth chin and said with a deep expression: "Probably to celebrate my reaching level 5."

Last night, Fang Yunhua dragged his exhausted body back to the room at midnight. He looked even more haggard than when he took the Dragon Tiger War God Pill.

He Qiujuan asked Fang Yunhua distressedly what happened today.

Fang Yunhua naturally did not hide it from He Qiujuan. He said that Huang Xiaoshi accompanied him to play in the open space outside the monastery all afternoon until he broke through at midnight.

"Breaking the steps?" He Qiujuan didn't understand what it meant.

"Oh." Fang Yunhua realized. He Qiujuan couldn't understand these professional terms, so he said to He Qiujuan: "I am already superb."

"Ah!" He Qiujuan stood up immediately after hearing this. She excitedly said to Fang Yunhua: "Husband, are you not lying to me?"

"Hey, what's so good about this?" Fang Yunhua felt that He Qiujuan was making too much fuss.

"Ah~~~!!" He Qiujuan let out an excited scream.

"Oh, please keep your voice down, don't wake up the child." Fang Yunhua said dissatisfiedly to He Qiujuan, who was jumping excitedly in the room.

The current image of He Qiujuan is very different from her previous image. It should be said that now she looks more like a young girl. Her previous appearance was completely learned from Yi Lan.

Seeing He Qiujuan's excitement, Fang Yunhua felt that she was making a bit of a fuss. He could only say that Fang Yunhua was indeed too calm.

If a scholar wins the exam, he will go crazy with joy on the spot.

This is probably what happens when a warrior breaks a rank.

However, being a literati is equivalent to reaching level 4 as a warrior.

If you win the top prize in a new subject, you will break through level 5.

No, it should be said that it is rarer than the number one scholar. After all, there will be one number one scholar every few years, and a fifth-level warrior may not be born every ten years.

The last time a new warrior advanced to level 5 was more than ten years ago.

Jiang Tianxiong, the hero of Heluo, is in his forties and has reached level 5. He has been hailed as young and promising.

Her husband is only a little over 20 years old, but he is also a top-notch martial artist. Why can't He Qiujuan be ecstatic?

No one else would be able to hold on.

So, He Qiujuan stopped sleeping. She got up and knocked on the door one by one to wake up all the Wudang Clan people and told them to hold a big banquet tomorrow.

In the morning, He Qiujuan calmed down and felt that the banquet should not be held yet. She would wait until the first day of June, when the guests arrived, and then announce it to everyone.

Of course, we still have to celebrate today.

"Ah? Does this mean that breakfast and lunch are gone?" Huang Xiaoshi was thinking of another thing.

"Come on, come on, let's have some snacks first, and then we'll have a big meal in the afternoon." Fang Yunhua took Huang Xiaoshi away. After finishing the meal, he still wanted to challenge Huang Xiaoshi.

"I'll tell you. I'm not full of food, and I don't have enough energy. Those moves of mine are very damaging to my vitality." Huang Xiaoshi mumbled to the retreat room and found that the table was full of roast chicken, pig's trotters, and large pieces.

Hard dishes such as barbecue.

"As the leader, if you want to steal something, you have to hide it. In the yard, I can only say that I am eating snacks." Fang Yunhua took out a jar of wine from under the table and poured it for Huang Xiaoshi.

"Brother." Fang Yunhua held the wine bowl and asked Huang Xiaoshi what he was most worried about, "Do you think this world is really about to be in chaos?"

…

"boom!"

Wei Ming punched a tree that was as thick as a round table, and then a series of fists landed on the trunk, making a sound like thunder.

I don't know how many punches he had punched, but the violent feeling in his heart finally subsided. Wei Ming's hands were already bleeding from the punches, and the thick tree trunk had been punched into a concave layer.

"Where are my parents' tombs?" Weiming asked Gu Yuexuan.

"Right next to my parents." Gu Yuexuan replied.

When Gu Yuexuan was a child, he went to pay homage to his father and found a huge unmarked grave next to him.

If a monument cannot be erected in front of a tomb, it can only be called a tomb.

Graves are just better than abandoned corpses in the wilderness. People call them "mass burials."

Because there is no monument, after a few generations, no one knows who the person in the grave is anymore. This is how dust returns to dust, dust returns to dust, and disappears from the world, unable to bear the incense of future generations.

After asking Wu Xiazi, Gu Yuexuan found out that the unnamed grave was where Dongfang Xi and his wife were buried together.

…

Gu Yuexuan's hometown is not far from Xiaoyao Valley, only a hundred miles away.

Gu Yuexuan led the way, and the two of them ran wildly. Before afternoon, they had already returned to their hometown.

Gu Yuexuan's original old house collapsed due to being unoccupied for a long time, leaving only the courtyard wall.

There is a small forest behind the courtyard wall. This forest and this land are the ancestral property of the Gu family. The tombs of Gu Yuexuan's parents are here.

Not far from the pair of twin tombs, there is a large, lonely tomb, with two small crooked saplings growing on the tomb.

Weiming's heart was dripping with blood, and he walked step by step to the big tomb, and suddenly he knelt down.

"My child has not yet seen the light from the east. I am going to see my parents."

…

The weeds on and around the grave have been pulled out, and the two crooked branches of saplings have grown into "hooking hands," which looks very much like a father holding his mother's hand.

A wooden tablet was erected in front of the grave. It was a wooden board that Wei Ming chopped out with his palm as a knife.

There are a few words carved on the wooden board with your fingers, which can be said to be profound.

"Dongfang Xi, Gong Xiyao's tomb, Dongfang is still unknown"

After Weiming erected the tombstone, he smashed it into the soil with his fist.

The tombstone was six feet high, and four feet were smashed into the ground. Wei Ming reached out and shook it, and it was very stable.

"Father, mother." Weiming knelt in front of the tomb, "On the way here, I have figured out many things. Whether it is the grudges of the previous generation or the fratricide, I will never let them happen again.

The Tianlong Sect is no longer what it was when the Heavenly King was there.

In the current Tianlong Sect, people from all three sects and nine streams are proud to join the Tianlong Sect. As long as you join the Tianlong Sect, you can do evil as you like and you will have the protection of the Tianlong Sect.

Those who have a heart for the King of Heaven and who still remember "to use force to stop war" are all in exile.

The Tianlong Sect is hopeless and I will never tolerate it harming the Central Plains.

An unfilial child will kowtow."

Then Weiming kowtowed three times. He stood up, patted the dirt on his body, and said to Gu Yuexuan next to him: "Elder brother, let's go. Master must still be waiting for us to go back."

Gu Yuexuan stepped forward and patted Weiming on the back.

Junior brother is right, whether it is the grudges of the previous generation or the fratricide, we will never let it happen again.

It can't happen again.

…

After Jingji went down the mountain, he found Yanyu.

Unexpectedly, Yanyu was very calm.

The place where the Heavenly Book appeared has been announced. Fu Jianhan and Yang Yun have already rushed there, but the two teammates didn't even see their shadows.

Under such circumstances, Yan Yu still practiced martial arts and sword training every day, and there were no other changes.

When he was in Qingcheng Sect before, Yan Yu vaguely felt that he had touched a threshold and he was blocked.

But Yanyu was very calm. He wandered around, wanting to walk around, and also wanted to see if he could find a way to cross the threshold.

Yanyu has been stuck for several months.

However, looking at his unhurried look, others couldn't tell at all.

Today, Yan Yu seemed to have some enlightenment. He felt that the prison in his heart was loosened, and there was an inspiration that was about to break out of the cocoon.

While Yanyu was sensing this inspiration and waiting for the coming Chengdie with joy in his heart, he suddenly heard a loud shout in his ears: "Yanyu!"

Yan Yu was so startled that he shivered. When he came back to his senses, he realized that Mao's inspiration and wool were gone.

Yan Yu, who had always been neither angry nor happy, suddenly became furious. He pulled out the long sword in front of him, turned around and slashed at the person who came.

"when!"

Jingjia instantly drew his sword and pushed away Yanyu's sword. He didn't know what Yanyu was going crazy about.

Jingji arrived in the yard just now and saw Yanyu meditating there.
To be continued...