Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 1 Xunshi Shaoyu

Emperor Yin Tang was in his 25th year.

In the 18th year of Marquis Lu Wen's reign, August [-]st.

Yuzhou, Lu State, the capital of Nanyang.

Yeting, Gongshi, Yanwu Pavilion.

"Hi! Ha!!"

Dozens of well-dressed young men were sweating profusely and practicing a set of boxing techniques.

Movements and manners are uniform.The sweat flowing down his back had already soaked his undershirt for a long time.

In this hot sun, many sweat stains have been dried.

However, after drying, the sweat still flows uncontrollably.

After such a cycle, some faint yellow light salt particles condensed and adhered to the clothes.

A rough man stood on the high platform in the center of the martial arts field. He was dressed in black armor and his eyes were like a hawk, looking down at the young men.

The youngest of these distinguished young men is seven or eight years old, and the oldest is only eleven or twelve years old.

They may be domineering and pampered outside, but in this Yeting Yanwu Pavilion, they are all like sheep, honest and do not dare to slack off in the slightest.

Each of these teenagers was separated by about two to three feet, and there was a "whooshing" sound between their fists and kicks.

If it weren't for this martial arts pavilion, located on the north side of Yeting's office, it covers an extremely large area, which is more than enough for horse racing and archery.Otherwise, the shouts of these young men could be heard throughout the entire Yeting Office.

Yanwu Pavilion, this is an experience that every official child must go through in life.

It's just that although the Yanwu Pavilion is called a 'Pavilion', there are actually no extra buildings.

It's just a large open space with green bricks on all sides, glued with Huangliang rice juice, which is extremely solid.

This yellow rice is the best among chestnut rice. The grains are round and plump, and seem to be golden and brilliant.

The four sides are flat, with green and black stone slabs spread flat on the ground of the martial arts arena.Wherever you step, you can't help but feel a sense of fulfillment in your heart.

"Wu! Wu! Wu!"

Standing on a high platform in the center of the Yanwu Pavilion, the rough man was eight feet tall, like a bear, and when he exhaled, it sounded like spring thunder.

"Wu! Wu! Wu!"

The teenagers did not stop practicing, but they did not relax the flow of Qi and blood. Instead, they took the opportunity of yelling to calm down the hot blood.

The rugged man looked around Zhou Za, his eyes like lightning, making these public servants tense up.

He said sternly: "There are no shortcuts in martial arts, and shortcuts are not martial arts!"

"Boys... the journey of martial arts is all about practicing and grinding!"

This rugged man stood with his hands behind his back, and a strong sense of presence filled the hearts of the young people. He seemed to be the center of the martial arts field, making people subconsciously pay attention to him.

As far as this momentum is concerned, although it is an illusory thing.

But it felt like substance to this man, heavy and weighing on my heart.

"Don't be afraid of hardship, and don't be afraid of sweating. The more you sweat, the more you can enjoy your sweetness in the future!"

The rough man put his hands on his waist and loudly scolded many of the public servants in the audience.

"what!!"

All the young disciples squared up their fists one after another, and soon there was a symphony of sounds of bones cracking.

"The great demons and trolls in this world are not peaceful, and the ghosts are sinister and causing trouble. You never know when a disaster will come."

"I don't know how to die..."

This rough man's voice was extremely loud: "So when you are born in this world, only force is the foundation for your survival."

Crunch!Crunch!Crunch!

As he spoke, the rough man stretched out his right hand and made a fist with his five fingers, as if making an empty fist. The joints of his fingertips made a tingling sound.

"Status, origin, and bloodline are all bullshit."

"Our ancestors of the Xun family were only horsemen in the past. They came from a humble and poor background, and could only lead horses and ride for the Yin Emperor."

"However, now, I, the Xun family, have founded the country for [-] years and have stood firm in the world. No other country has fallen. No one in the surrounding princes dares to look down upon it."

The rough man stretched out his hand and clenched his fist: "All of this was achieved step by step by our ancestors with their tremendous force."

"And if we, the Xun clan, want to preserve the enduring legacy left by our ancestors, we must have the force to be able to scorn anyone."

"what!!"

The young men were excited when they heard this and shouted in unison. They lined up in order and looked intently at the rough man on the high platform.

The ancestor of the Xun family was just a groom in the past. His status could not be described as humble, and his words could not be described as light.But he was able to fight all the way from a humble commoner to build up the foundation of the Lu Kingdom. His life experience is almost legendary.

Therefore, members of the Xun clan never taboo about the origin of their ancestors.On the contrary, he attaches great importance to it and often uses it to encourage his children.

"This Xun Shanghe is worthy of being a general of Lu Guogong's family. He is tyrannical in martial arts, and he has been conquered on the battlefield. He has gone through dozens of battles, and he is still unscathed. It is really terrifying!"

Xun Shaoyu was in the queue, looking at the majestic Xun Shanghe on the high platform, his eyes became brighter and more awe-inspiring.

The battle between the enemy and our armies is extremely dangerous.To be able to move wildly among the chaos, one must have enough force to sustain oneself.

"The path of martial arts begins with [Yin Muscle Forging Bone]. If you practice real strength, you will be as strong as a ox. Kung Fu will penetrate your bones, and you will be as strong as nine bulls."

"Only a dozen soldiers who can't get close to each other can be considered a true warrior!"

A soldier can only be called a warrior if he is wearing heavy armor and has a strong back and a strong back.They are all the elites of a country, and there are very few of them in the whole country.

The rough man nodded and said: "However, this is the beginning of martial arts. It also has the skill of [cutting hair and cleaning marrow], leaping like flying, moving and still like the wind, and having the strength of several mammoth elephants in a random movement... tsk tsk …”

"Hundreds of soldiers are invincible, they are martial masters, great martial masters."

Xun Shanghe's tiger eyes moved and he looked at the disciples in the audience, half-smiling but not smiling.

"My Xun's set of "Powerful Bull Demon Fist" is said to have been given by the First Emperor of the Central Dragon Court."

"When you reach great success, you will be able to have the power of a wild bull. [Easy tendons and forge bones], which is the foundation of an unparalleled martial arts."

Xun Shanghe suddenly jumped up, his body was like a feather, and he landed lightly under the stage without leaving any strength behind.

"It's so light...【Cut the hair and wash the marrow】!"

The shock in Xun Shaoyu's heart was indescribable. Only when he truly saw the incredible martial arts in this world, his heart could not calm down at all.

This high platform is more than ten feet high. In the previous life, it was like a six or seven-story high-rise building. Jumping off it was so easy, it was like strolling in a courtyard, almost inhuman.

"Really...really..."

Xun Shaoyu's heart suddenly felt hot, as if there was a ball of fire, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

But as soon as Xun Shanghe's toes touched the bluestone ground, the bones all over his body began to crackle. His body seemed to be exuding a ferocious aura, and his black armor made a "washing" sound.

Moo! !

Xun Shanghe punched out, making a heavy moo sound, which seemed to come from the bones and organs, and hit a bluestone column beside him.

Boom~
The fist force poured out, the bluestone suddenly exploded, and large and small gravels flew out together.

Then Xun Shanghe stepped lightly, like a black shadow, making a "bang bang" sound, like a tiger emerging from a trap.

Along the road, dozens of blue round stone pillars shattered.

All the teenagers looked at it and exclaimed in surprise.

Although these young men are all members of the Duke of Lu, many of them have martial arts masters in their families. Several of them have fathers and ancestors who are still Lu Guozhushi. They have a rich family background and a lot of knowledge.

But when they were faced with such pure power, they still couldn't help but marvel.

"The bull demon refines his strength, and the tiger demon refines his bones. When the strength reaches the whole body and the bones are like fine steel, there will be a place for you in this great country of Lu, no matter when and where."

Xun Shanghe put back his hands and stood, facing the slightly awed eyes of the disciples, and talked briefly.

"The foundation of the office is based on two boxing techniques. In fact, they have good intentions. The two sets of boxing techniques seem simple and unsophisticated, and the movements of the boxing techniques are also rigid and rigid. They are not as good as the secret martial arts of each of your families."

Xun Shanghe's eyes widened and he said in a deep voice: "However, my Xun family's eight hundred years of inheritance have been based on these two boxing techniques to lay the foundation. It is not unreasonable. Once the fire comes, it will naturally be enough for you to use for your whole life."

"In the past, my ancestors of the Xun family focused on the "Ox Demon Powerful Fist" and "Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist", and achieved the divine power of nine oxen and two tigers. Their martial arts were unparalleled for a while, and they could pull five horses backwards."

"The true essence of these two boxing techniques is broad and profound enough for you to study them for a lifetime."

Xun Shang glared at him, causing the hearts of all the disciples to skip a beat, as if they were releasing endless pressure.

Roar!Roar!Roar!
The tiger roared and chanted, and in a trance, it seemed like a hungry tiger was looking around.

Xun Shanghe was obviously just standing on the bluestone bricks, but his fierce and violent aura was still refined in every inch of his body.Like a hungry tiger, it waits for an opportunity to pounce on food.A pair of tiger eyes even shone with a green luster, making people shudder.

Boom~Rumble~~
This Xun Shanghe's boxing technique is like that of a tiger demon. From time to time, the tiger roars and groans, and a fishy wind can be blown at will. It seems that even this large martial arts arena cannot accommodate this ferocious tiger. The ground is broken into pieces. Even where the feet stepped, there were pieces of green bricks that were trampled into powder.

The fist style is vicious, and this big coach is full of force, and he has experienced the bloody and bloody battlefield, so he has today's appearance.

Such a boxing technique is so domineering and fierce.Just watching, these teenagers were still frightened and unable to control themselves.

In the crowd, watching Xun Shanghe's illustrious martial arts silently, Xun Shaoyu's eyes flickered, and the scorching heat seemed to be unbearable any longer.

A faint golden light, as thin as a gossamer, was restrained deep in the pupils.

Every golden thread reflects a vague figure, and every time it passes by, it becomes more and more vivid.

If someone could see that gossamer-like golden light, it would be thousands of times more powerful.You will find that the blurry figure is practicing martial arts with each move.

"This [Easy Muscles and Forged Bones] is capable of defeating dozens of warriors. It has strength that is beyond compare, so it is worthy of being called a warrior!"

Xun Shaoyu silently exercised his boxing skills, each move following the movements of the great coach.

These three boxing techniques are already familiar by heart, and these Xun family disciples have long been extremely familiar with the key points and divine meanings.

But after all, it is not about innate talent or mastery of the essence. It can only be accumulated over time and accumulated knowledge.

When Xun Shaoyu was exercising his boxing skills, traces of scorching breath circulated around his body endlessly.

But his eyes were fixed on Xun Shanghe's figure, and with every move, he gradually approached the spirit and demeanor of the great coach, like a reckless cow.

(End of this chapter)