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Chapter 137 Cultivation is scattered, hope rises

Chapter 137 Cultivation is scattered, hope rises

The two embraced "basically" here, but unexpectedly Yan Rongrong was already waiting at the door.

She was a light sleeper, and in order to take care of Wang Quanquan, she even chose to live next door to him. It was the sound of their conversation that woke her up.

Wang Gingquan had just finished warning Xiaochunzi when he caught a glimpse of someone standing at the door out of the corner of his eye. He turned his head to take a closer look, and felt his mind go blank for a moment.

Yan Rongrong stood at the door and stared at him blankly.

Wang Gingquan pushed Xiaochunzi away, and said to Yan Rongrong, "Rongrong, you are here..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he looked like he lacked confidence. Those who didn't know thought he was just recovering from a serious illness and had no strength.

Seeing that there was still no response from the other party, Wang Gangquan hurriedly continued: "Rongrong, listen to my explanation, things are not what you think."

But before he finished speaking, Yan Rongrong rushed over quickly, threw himself on him, and then burst into tears.

Wang Gangquan hadn't had time to put on his clothes until now, he only felt a heat in his chest, he didn't know if it was because of this girl's tears or something else.

Wang Gangquan put his arms around Yan Rongrong's thin shoulders, put his chin on the top of her head and comforted her softly: "Okay, don't cry, don't you think I'm fine now?"

On the other hand, Xiao Chunzi withdrew and closed the door behind him, leaving the two people in the room alone.

About half an hour later, the door was reopened from the inside, and Wang Gangquan walked out alone.

Xiao Chunzi, who was waiting outside the door, stepped forward and asked, "Your Highness, why did you come out?"

Wang Gangquan squinted at him, "Why can't I come out?"

"Then Miss Yan?"

"She's already asleep. She's been working too hard during this time. Don't bother her before dinner."

Just now Yan Rongrong hugged him and cried for a long time. He didn't know what to say, so he could only comfort him non-stop, but the more the girl cried, the softer she became, and finally there was a snoring sound.

Seeing the smile at the corner of her mouth, Wang Gangquan resisted the urge to kiss her.After putting her down on the bed, she covered her with a quilt again, and then went out the door.

Basking in the sunshine outside and enjoying the long-lost warmth, Wang Gangquan couldn't help stretching, subconsciously wanting to use his spiritual energy, but in the next second, he felt a sharp pain in his stomach.He endured the pain and wanted to use his spiritual power to look inside, but not only did he not see any spiritual power, but it caused the abdominal pain to intensify.

Wang Gingquan couldn't stand the pain, so he quickly stopped his actions.

Shouldn't my cultivation be abolished?
A bad thought flashed across Wang Gangquan's mind. He suddenly remembered the scene of two fierce beasts fighting that day. The most peculiar thing about the black hole is that the sea water poured out along the hole at that time, presenting a spectacle of going upstream.

Since he was only focused on watching the fierce beasts fight at that time, he didn't take it seriously.

Thinking about it now, that ocean is very likely to be the spiritual power in his dantian, and the broken sky is his dantian.

Thinking of Wang Gingquan, he couldn't help but feel dizzy. If the clothes are torn, they can be mended, and if the pot is rotten, they can be repaired, but what if the dantian is broken?
He looked at Xiaochunzi at the side, and suddenly remembered that Xiaochunzi knew some martial arts. Although he hadn't seen him fight much, he should know something about it, so he asked:
"I want to ask you something, what will happen if a person's dantian is broken?"

Xiaochunzi replied without thinking:
"The dantian is extremely important to martial arts practitioners. Even if they are only slightly injured, their realm will plummet and they will stop moving forward. If they are severely injured, they will die on the spot. If you lose everything, you will be worse than ordinary people in the future, so even if you lose all your hands and feet in battle, you must find a way to protect your dantian."

Xiao Chunzi finished the sentence in one breath, as if reciting a jingle, but just after he finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong. Why is his master asking this if he has nothing to do?
"Your Highness, could it be you..." he asked with wide eyes in surprise.

"Hush..." Wang Bingquan looked around, made a silent gesture, and nodded silently.

Seeing this, Xiao Chunzi's face was shocked at first, and then changed to sadness.

At this moment, Wang Gingquan patted him on the shoulder instead, and said indifferently:

"Don't make a sad face, don't forget, besides being a master of martial arts, young master, I am also the eighth prince, the director of Liulichang, and the deposed prince. Isn't it just a martial arts, if you lose it, you will lose it."

Xiao Chunzi was a little moved when he heard the words, he knew that the master must be feeling uncomfortable at this time, but even so, His Highness still chose to comfort himself.

So he cheered up and said, "Well, your Highness, don't worry too much. The martial arts world is so big that there will always be some peerless masters who might be able to help you."

Xiao Chunzi's words were not pure consolation, there were indeed talented people and strange people in the Jianghu, and every few years, similar legends would come out and be talked about by people in the Jianghu.

It seems that there was a martial arts prodigy who was said to be rare in a hundred years. He openly challenged various martial arts schools when he first entered the Jianghu, and he won many battles, disturbing the entire Jianghu.

This situation lasted less than ten years, and then another wizard appeared, and the two made an appointment to fight in Chiyebi. It is said that half of the masters of the world went to watch.

I thought this would be a wonderful contest, but unexpectedly, the swordsman who was the first to be famous for nearly ten years lost to that fledgling junior after only ten moves. Lost the lifelong martial arts of this senior who has been in the rivers and lakes for nearly ten years.

The rising star Jian Wanping became famous in the first battle.Afterwards, he established the famous Mingjian Villa, and the swordsman surnamed Lou who was destroyed by him and abolished his martial arts, has since been anonymous and faded out of the world.

After that, news of him spread intermittently in Jianghu.

Some said they saw him begging along the street, some said they saw him in a Taoist temple, and there were even rumors that they saw him working as a turtle in a brothel...

However, most of these are just speculation and attract people's attention.

With the name of the owner Jian Wanping, Mingjian Villa has recruited tens of thousands of disciples in just three years, and even overwhelmed the old sects such as Shaolin and Wudang in the spotlight.

Just when everyone thought that Jian Wanping was the answer to this world, the swordsman surnamed Lou who had been dormant for seven years made a comeback again.

He killed Mingjian Villa one by one with one sword, and finally forced Jian Wanping to show up to confront him in person.

It was rumored that Jian Wanping joined hands with his twelve disciples of Jian Gang to fight against a swordsman surnamed Lou in front of the main hall of the villa, but in the end he was not only broken by the opponent's sword formation, but also destroyed half of the main hall by his sword.

Jian Wanping was so frightened that he gave up his sword and gave up on the spot, willing to abolish his martial arts.

But the swordsman surnamed Lou just turned around gracefully, without saying a word.

Since then, Mingjian Villa has been in a slump, and more than ten thousand believers have been dismissed.

Many years later, someone went to Mingjian Villa for verification, but there was only one old man sweeping the floor left in the huge village. He just smiled and invited someone to drink a pot of tea, and didn't say anything about what happened back then.

Since then, the legends on the rivers and lakes have added another stroke.

After you sing, I will appear on the stage. This world is very interesting!

(End of this chapter)

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