The Descendants of Wudang In Another World

　　　　 Zhang Hao woke up very early, it was just dawn. In the dimness, my hand is groping by the pillow, hey, where's the sword? After staying for a while, I woke up, this is no longer the earth, I can't help but shook my head. This is the 63rd time I can't touch the sword by my pillow, and I always feel very empty in my heart. It's really scary to get used to this stuff. Zhang Hao got up, put on his clothes, and floated downstairs like a ghost in the corridor on the second floor, without a sound.

He picked up a long branch on the ground, put his feet together, took a deep breath, and went straight to the lower pubic area. With a flick of his wrist, the branch circled in a circle, and he pulled a sword flower on his chest and vomited gently. The tone of breath, the true energy flowed through the limbs and the limbs, and the clothes on the body were automatic without wind. This is the starting style of the Tai Chi Two-Yi Sword.

　　 Zhang Hao slowly danced his swords. There are 32 styles of Tai Chi two swords. They pay attention to the five characters of sticking, unloading, sticking, elastic, and soft, but if there is no Tai Chi supplement, it is just an ordinary swordsmanship. There are countless people in the world who can use Tai Chi and Liang Yi sword moves, and only some orthodox Wudang disciples can use it to defend themselves.

　　 Zhang Hao is not a child of Wudang, the swordsmanship is handed down from his ancestors. It turns out that in the late Manchu Qing Dynasty, an ancestor was a Wudang lay disciple. He was smart and loved by his teacher. It spreads its Tai Chi Zhen Qi, Ti Yun Zong, and Tai Chi Two-Yi Swordsmanship. When the ancestors learned the thirtieth style of Tai Chi swordsmanship, the Eight-Power Allied Forces invaded. Because of the passion of the ancestors, despite the advice of the master, he went down the mountain and entered the Boxer regiment. After the failure of the Boxer Uprising, the ancestor returned to Wudang and wanted to rejoin the Wudang family, but was turned away. The ancestors knelt down in Wudang Mountain for four days and four nights and then left, married a wife and had children, and passed down the three masters.

　　Zhang Hao stopped when he reached the thirtieth pose. Although he knew the movements of the last two poses, he didn't know the direction of his true energy, so he could easily go wrong when he practiced casually. Taiji Liangyi Sword has a characteristic. Ordinary people practice swords a dozen times a day or even more. However, Taiji Liangyi sword only needs to use one set every day, which is more useless.

Zhang Hao asked his grandfather the reason when he was a child. Grandpa smiled and said: "Tai Chi Two-Yi Sword is a set of advanced swordsmanship. Swordsmanship can only make progress if it is not dry, and is complemented by Tai Chi Zhen.

　　 After a set of swordsmanship, the sky is brighter. Zhang Hao put the branch aside, closed his eyes, and strode up. Whether you practice boxing, swordsmanship, or legwork. Zamabu is the basic of martial arts, but it is also the most difficult. Zamabu can make the bottom line more stable, which is of great benefit to practicing light power. It’s hard to stick to the horse step. Most people only insisted on it for three or four years before they stopped. Zhang Hao rode his horse for one hour a day for 11 years, while his grandfather rode his horse for two hours a day for nearly 60 years.

The girl came out of the house, saw Zhang Hao standing there, and smiled and said, "Alex, you are practicing that strange posture again. What's the use? It's easy. I will too!" Two months passed. , Zhang Hao has learned the language here and gave himself a localized name.

　　 opened her eyes, the girl in front of her didn't have a light green jumpsuit, she didn't gather her hair as usual, but let them spread out naturally, making her look more feminine. Zhang Hao smiled faintly and said, "Is it easy? Christine, if you can hold on to five cards (about ten minutes), it will be great."

　　 Christine didn't believe it, she made a grimace and sneered at Zhang Hao's words. After learning what Zhang Hao had said, she stomped on the opposite side, raising her face like a demonstration. Zhang Hao chuckled in her heart, she was guilty.

　　As Zhang Hao said, by the seventh minute, Christine's white and tender face was covered with sweat, and her feet were trembling constantly. In the eighth minute, Christine finally couldn't bear to stand up straight, bent down and kept rubbing her knees with her hands. The placket on his chest was opened, and the white **** came into Zhang Hao's eyes.

　　 Zhang Hao looked away, turned sideways, and started striding again. Christine rubbed it for a long time, looked up at Zhang Hao and said, "Alex, why can you stand for so long?"

　　 Zhang Hao closed his eyes and said faintly: "Because this is a rule passed down from our ancestors in our family. I have been practicing this posture since I was 8 years old."

Christine felt that her feet were much more comfortable, and walked around Zhang Hao, staring at Zhang Hao thoughtfully: "What is the effect of this posture, you can cut down the branches of the enchantment tree and This posture should have something to do with it."

"Yeah." Zhang Hao nodded and said, "I can't find the corresponding vocabulary for these martial arts terms in this world," said Zhang Hao, "This posture can make me run faster and jump more." High, and it’s not easy to fall."

　　 "Are all the people in your family still children?" The girl thought it was funny: "Walking and falling."

　　 Zhang Hao couldn't help rolling his eyes, but he was helpless. There was indeed something wrong with his explanation. The girl laughed for a while, and suddenly said, "It's late, it's time to go back for breakfast. Alex also hurry up." After speaking, she walked into the house. Zhang Hao responded, and continued to shut his eyes and stance.

　　 After a long time, Zhang Hao estimated that it had been enough for an hour, put his legs away, stood up straight, and entered the house. Christine just put breakfast on the table, very simple food. Zhang Hao said, "It smells good." With a smug look, he climbed up to Kirsten's face, then walked to the stairs and shouted to the second floor: "Grandpa, come down for breakfast."

　　 "Okay, you eat first, and I'll be down in a while." The old man's unique voice of vicissitudes was uploaded from the building.

　　 "Grandpa is praying to the goddess again, and I also hope that my brother can go home soon." Christine sighed and stared directly at Zhang Hao with an inexplicable resentment in her eyes. Zhang Hao felt surprised. What was the relationship between himself and her brother? He also knew that the old man had a grandson who was said to be receiving some kind of training. Zhang Hao always doesn't like to inquire about other people's private affairs, otherwise he would appear rude.

　　 The two waited for a while. The old man came down from upstairs after praying. This world is very strange, only nobles can have surnames, and they are still canonized by the emperor. The emergence of nobles is even more strange. Most people on the mainland have the same color of eyes and hair, like young girls and old people, with green hair and green eyes, or purple hair and purple eyes. Nobles, as long as their hair and eyes color are different, they are eligible to be nobles. It is said that people with different hair colors and eye colors have special talents. As long as they have been trained by the Royal Academy, after successful graduation, the emperor will personally canonize them as nobles and give them a surname.

　　 It’s just that there are too few people with different hair colors and eye colors. The total number of students in the Royal Colleges of the three countries does not exceed 100.

It seems that Nanas’ son and daughter-in-law have passed away. Because there is not enough manpower, the elderly and the little girls can’t do heavy agricultural labor. So Nanas will collect firewood every day and distribute it to each household. Correspondingly, Each household will also distribute some grain to Narnas when the crops are mature. Christine, on the other hand, often came back from the periphery of the village to find wild vegetables, wild fruits and the like.

　　As usual, the old man pushed a cart to pick up branches, and Zhang Hao acted as a bodyguard. Now Zhang Hao knows that trees with white leaves outside the forest are called enchantment trees. This kind of tree itself can produce an enchantment that is invisible and intangible to the naked eye. The larger the crown, the larger the enchantment area. The enchantment can withstand ice, snow and cold wind, and the plain where the village is located has a three-month blizzard every winter. In the past, someone would freeze to death every winter. This is why when Zhang Hao cut down the branches, the whole village was excited like crazy.

　　The branches of the enchantment tree have the ability to take roots. However, although this kind of tree grows very fast, it will only naturally cut off a branch when it is a hundred years old, as its own offspring. Usually, only dead branches fall. This dead branch is very useful as a firewood. The dead branch with a long arm can burn for an hour, which is enough for a lunch.

　　 Many people want to chop the enchantment tree and bring it home to plant. The villagers have tried cutting with an axe and sawing with a saw. The enchantment tree has no scars at all. Someone thought of another way, dug the tree out of the soil and lifted the whole tree away. The idea is good, but unfortunately, the enchantment tree has always grown into a forest, with roots entangled with roots, and whiskers. Unless you can dig out the entire forest outside the tree, you can't take a tree. UU Reading www.uukanshu.cOM

　　 There are rumors that powerful magicians and vindictive warriors can chop down the enchantment tree, but there are high-level magicians and high-level warriors from this remote village. Zhang Hao cut down the branches of the enchantment tree and won the respect of the whole village.

　　 There were a lot of dead branches that fell today. As usual, they filled the cart with Nass, and the two began to go home. The fire spider he encountered for the first time never appeared again, so Zhang Hao gradually felt relieved. Nanas told Zhang Hao that he had told Zhang Hao that the fire spider was a very powerful beast. . The green ore on the tip of the gun is a very hard crystal called Dorari ore. Fire spiders hate this kind of crystals, as long as they have dorali ore in their hands, they will generally not attack you actively. I don't know why he ran out of the forest that day and took the initiative to attack Nanas, who owns the Doral mine.

　　 Zhang Hao kicked the fire spider to death. For some reason, the old man didn't mention it to the other villagers, even Christine didn't tell it, so Zhang Hao wouldn't say it.

　　 The two returned to the village. The young man on guard rushed over, shook Nass's hand vigorously, and stammered: "Take...Grandpa Nass, you, your grandson is back."

　　 When the old man heard this, he stayed for a while, shook the young man's hands in surprise, and asked loudly, "Really? Really?" Before the young man could answer, he suddenly dropped the car and rushed home.

　　 "Grandson? Where did Grandpa Nanas' grandson go before?" Zhang Hao curiously grabbed the young man who was about to leave.

"Didn't Grandpa Nanas tell you?" Although the young man felt strange, he continued to answer Zhang Hao's questions. "Grandpa Nanas' son has purple hair and green eyes. He was taken by someone from the Royal Academy when he was 12 years old. Go, now I have graduated and become a nobleman." The young man said with envy on his face.