Film and Television: Happy Life Beginning in Ode to Joy

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Although He Xiaoming did not carry a server, which could not maximize Nuwa's computing power, the nano-armor on his body could be regarded as a small server. At least it was more than enough to play this game of chess.

In the Zhenlong chess game, the key to breaking the game is to risk death and survive. Only by giving away your dragon first can you have enough room to operate. But at this point, among the people present, except for He Xiaoming, I am afraid that no one I know, even Mr. Su Xinghe, the clever chess player, doesn’t know.

Because of this, when Su Xinghe, who was still expressionless after seeing He Xiaoming die for a long time, was stunned for a moment and looked at He Xiaoming with a puzzled look on his face.

What Su Xinghe was thinking now was that He Xiaoming didn't know how to play chess at all and was deliberately causing trouble, right?

Seeing Su Xinghe staring at him for a long time without making a move, He Xiaoming had no choice but to interrupt his random thoughts.

He Xiaoming: "Mr. Chongbian, please."

After Su Xinghe took a deep look at He Xiaoming again, he returned to his original expression, lowering his eyebrows and placing a chess piece.

Anyway, I have been staying in the valley pretending to be deaf and mute on weekdays. I have nothing to do, so I just treat it as passing the time.

A large area of ​​​​the chessboard was vacant. The two of them naturally played chess very quickly at the beginning. However, as time went by, He Xiaoming's speed remained unchanged, while Su Xinghe's moves became slower and slower.

It was at this time that Su Xinghe realized that he had indeed looked down on others just now. The young man in front of him did not know how to play chess, but was actually a real master of chess.

Two hours later, the sky was already dark, and a bonfire was lit around the chessboard. The chess piece in Su Xinghe's hand had not fallen for a long time.

Su Xinghe: "Hey, young master, you win, please come with me."

Su Xinghe sighed, threw the chess pieces in his hand to the table, stopped pretending to be deaf and dumb, and spoke directly to He Xiaoming.

Su Xinghe's voice was a little hoarse. It seemed that he hadn't spoken for many years and he was not used to speaking for the first time.

He Xiaoming: "Yuyan, A'Zhu, A Bi, please wait here for a while until I come out."

Wang Yuyan: "Don't worry, Mr. Xiang, we will wait for you here."

Su Xinghe nodded to He Xiaoming, and made some gestures to the mute servant next to him: "Master, please don't worry, the mute servant will take a few ladies to rest aside."

At this point, He Xiaoming is still very relieved. The so-called Zhenlong chess game is actually to select the next head of the Xiaoyao sect. His three wives are the next wives of the Xiaoyao sect. Let these Xiaoyao sect It is also appropriate for the disciples of the sect to serve him.

As for whether they have any inappropriate thoughts?
Let’s not talk about the martial arts level of Wang Yuyan, A’Zhu, and A Bi. A string of silver and blue bracelets on A Bi’s wrist are composed of nanomolecules on the armor and are remotely controlled by Nuwa. of.

As long as this bracelet exists, it is equivalent to being the most secure bodyguard in the world. At least in this world, it is truly invincible.

He Xiaoming reassured Wang Yuyan and the others, and then followed Su Xinghe to a mountain wall.

The mountain wall looked no different from the rock wall next to it, and there were even some vines climbing on it. However, when Su Xinghe was seen slapping on the mountain wall, the mountain wall that was originally tightly connected began to slowly separate to both sides, revealing There is a passage wide for one person.

Su Xinghe: "I haven't asked yet, what should I call this young master?"

He Xiaoming: "He Xiaoming."

Su Xinghe: "Master He, please."

Su Xinghe made an invitation gesture to He Xiaoming. He had no intention of going in, and what happened next was beyond his control.

Although He Xiaoming has passed the test of Zhenlong chess game, it is not up to Su Xinghe to decide whether Wu Yazi will pass the throne to He Xiaoming.

He Xiaoming was not curious about the scene in front of him. In addition to being top-notch in martial arts, Xiaoyao Sect also dabbled in Qimen Dunjia, Five Elements Bagua, astrology, divination, music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Anyway, they were involved in all kinds of things, and they were proficient in them all.

Just like the few disciples Su Xinghe secretly accepted, their reputations were known outside. For example, Xue Muhua, the legendary doctor who could fight the King of Hell, was one of Su Xinghe's disciples.

It's just a pity that the Xiaoyao Sect has quite a few secret disciples, but there are none who are qualified to inherit Wu Yazi's martial arts skills and can be trained as the next leader of the Xiaoyao Sect.

The passage in the mountain wall is not too long, only about ten meters in total. Although there are traces of manual excavation, it can be seen that there was originally a gap in the mountain. Presumably, it was based on the original gap in the mountain wall. , and reprocessed it.

There was only a dozen steps away, and as soon as He Xiaoming reached the end, an old man's voice was heard everywhere in the empty cave. Even if no one was seen yet, the only one who could make a sound at this time was Wu Yazi.

Wu Yazi: "After all these years, I didn't expect that someone would finally come. If you are destined, please come in quickly and let me take a look."

Turning the corner, a large hollow appeared in the cave.

The cave in the middle is either big or small, with a diameter of about twenty or thirty meters. There is a hole about a foot in size diagonally above, revealing some skylight, making the dark cave somewhat bright.

Wu Yazi: "Not bad, quite intelligent, and handsome. He meets the criteria for selecting disciples of my Xiaoyao sect."

He Xiaoming looked in the direction of the sound. Several huge iron chains hung a person in the air. It looked as if someone was being punished here.

There wasn't much of a peculiar smell in the cave. I guess Su Xinghe came to take care of her every day. Although Wu Yazi's hair and beard were already white and his face was wrinkled, whether it was his hair or the clothes on his body, they were all taken care of. All pretty neat.

He Xiaoming raised his hands in mid-air: "Senior, I just broke the Zhenlong chess game." As soon as He Xiaoming finished saying this, he suddenly felt something strange pressing on him. He Xiaoming couldn't explain it, it was as if the air suddenly became thicker.

Before He Xiaoming could react to this feeling, he left suddenly. The whole process took less than a second, and it was possible that the threat was not detected, and even the nano armor controlled by Nuwa did not have time to activate.

He Xiaoming clicked his finger, and Nuwa's voice came from his ears: "Sir, a weak biological energy has just been detected. The energy level is not high enough to cause harm to the human body."

He Xiaoming was speechless. Co-writing Nuwa meant that he was making a fuss.

Wu Yazi: "Okay, okay, I didn't expect that you have never learned martial arts, and you are still born with a body with hundreds of meridians. It is indeed God's mercy that allowed me, Wu Yazi, to find someone before I die. Such a good disciple, good disciple, come closer and let me see you."

He Xiaoming hesitated for a moment and took a few steps closer to Wu Yazi. Then he realized that the force field just applied to him was originally released by Wu Yazi to test his physical fitness.

This is not at the same level as the martial arts people he usually meets. That is to say, Wu Yazi is now a high-level paraplegic. Otherwise, in this world...

It is estimated that this is still the case. The people of Xiaoyao Sect have never been interested in disputes in the world. It seems that only love and love can make them happy.

Anyway, the few old monsters who are the bosses of Xiaoyao Sect all look like this.

Okay, if you want to be an apprentice, just be an apprentice. Anyway, in a world like this, things like master-disciple inheritance are still very important. I am here to receive Wuyazi's favor, so I won't suffer any loss by calling him master.

Wuyazi's spine was broken from the thoracic vertebrae down, resulting in complete paralysis of the lower body. Not to mention the ancient medical standards, even in modern times, it is a huge problem for people to do their best and obey fate.

However, this problem is nothing to the world of Resident Evil. In this or that time, Nuwa has secretly performed a fluoroscopy scan on Wu Yazi. Based on his current physical condition, if he is brought to the world of Resident Evil , the possibility of cure is still very high.

Anyway, Wu Yazi is already in his eighties or nineties, and there is no need to grow any longer. If the broken and shattered spine is replaced with an alloy one, and the nerve lines are reconnected, even if he doesn’t know whether he can regain his previous martial arts skills, There will definitely be no problems if you walk normally and live a normal life.

It may be because Wu Yazi feels that there is still some time before his end, and He Xiaoming has not followed the original timeline after all. It may also be that He Xiaoming's apprentice's qualifications make Wu Yazi feel that it is too unreasonable. , so there was a lot more conversation.

He Xiaoming has no doubt at all about how outstanding his qualifications are. After all, he has already maxed out his four-dimensional attributes. If Wu Yazi still doesn't like him at this level, it only shows that in this world, There is no apprentice that he can like.

Wu Yazi first introduced to He Xiaoming the origins of his Xiaoyao Sect and various magical martial arts, and then began to dictate the secrets of martial arts.

These martial arts secrets were all recorded by He Xiaoming, mainly Lingbo Weibu and Beiming Shen Gong, as well as some fist and palm fingering techniques, mixed with his own understanding of these martial arts.

Wu Yazi even gave a detailed introduction to the Small Wuxiang Kung Fu, the Eternal Spring Eternal Age Kung Fu, and the Liuhe Bahuang Self-Supreme Kung Fu. However, these martial arts are just for He Xiaoming to have a memory to understand, and they can be used as sect martial arts in the future. Handed down.

As for the internal skills practiced by the leader, there is one and only one, which is the Beiming Divine Skill.

Wu Yazi: "My good disciple, Beiming Magic is a martial art that only the master of our sect can learn. Lingbo Weibu is also the top magical secret book in the world. In addition, there is also a martial arts of this sect." The general outline is called Xiaoyao Yufeng, but it is a pity that no one can understand other martial arts from this general outline except Xiaoyaozi, the founder of the sect."

Wu Yazi first told He Xiaoming the general outline of Xiaoyao Yufeng's martial arts, and then told He Xiaoming the current position of this martial arts.

The martial arts of Xiaoyao Yufeng is not as advanced as He Xiaoming imagined. It is said to be a martial arts, but in fact it is more like a Taoist Taoist canon. It was discovered by Xiaoyaozi in a valley when he traveled across the country. of a stone tablet.

The stone tablet is very old. According to Xiaoyaozi's analysis of the text content, it should be from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. It was buried in the valley until Xiaoyaozi accidentally discovered it.

And that valley was also familiar to He Xiaoming. It was the valley at the bottom of Jing Lake in Wuliang Mountain.

The location of the stone tablet is right behind Wuliang Jade. When Xiaoyaozi discovered Xiaoyao Yufeng's Dao Zang and understood the secrets of various martial arts from it, he used the Qimen Dunjia technique he had learned all his life to transform the stone tablet. It was buried behind the stone wall.

If you don't understand the art of Qimen Dunjia, no one will find out that Xiaoyao Yufeng's Taoist treasure is buried behind the immeasurable jade in ten thousand years.

After hearing Wu Yazi's introduction, He Xiaoming could only sigh, Taoist martial arts is indeed magical.

Just like Huang Shang a hundred years later, already several decades older, a civil servant who had never practiced martial arts, relied on the royal collection of books, read all over the world's Taoist canon, and comprehended nine things from it. The Yin Zhen Jing is a unique and unique skill. People who are dozens of years old start practicing martial arts from scratch and become the best master in the world.

This is very mysterious.

It's a bit like the feeling of enlightenment and soaring in the daytime.

That is to say, this world is a martial arts world. If it were placed in the world of immortals, a character like Huang Shang would be a proper protagonist of cultivating immortals.

Wu Yazi seemed to have a lot to say to He Xiaoming. Even the grievances and hatreds about him, and the assassination by Ding Chunqiu, these things were all told to He Xiaoming in detail. When all these messy things were finished, After that, they all arrived in the middle of the night.

He Xiaoming took a solar rechargeable lantern and hung it in the cave. Although Wu Yazi was very curious about this thing, he didn't know whether it was because he was about to die or to maintain his face as a master. Although he would look at it from time to time, The lantern looked over, but just held back and didn't ask.

Since Wu Yazi didn't ask, He Xiaoming didn't bother to explain. He would wait until Wu Yazi was resuscitated in a serious way.

Wu Yazi: "I didn't expect it to be so late. My dear disciple, you don't blame me for being verbose, right? In fact, I haven't spoken so much for decades. Today, I can say that I have completely spoken freely." one time."

After Wu Yazi said this, he looked at He Xiaoming seriously.

(End of this chapter)