The back mountain of the Oriental Martial Arts School usually contains human traces. Due to the steep cliffs, it is located in a mountainous area. In winter, there is little sunshine.
Butcher Ajun took Zhou Jian for more than an hour and walked with no intention of stopping. The mountain path was winding and winding, and the rocks he saw along the way were vigorous and majestic. Clear and transparent mountain springs flowed between the blue stones. He drank a handful of them.
It is sweet and refreshing, giving people a comfortable feeling of being in a cage for a long time and returning to nature.
Beyond the bluestone is a mountain full of green pines and cypresses, soaked in the mist and vapor of the mountain, making it green and raindrops.
As the stream passes by, the sea of pine trees and cypress trees rises and falls, and the roaring sound continues to echo, just like listening to the tide at midnight, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
Living in a place like this, all kinds of scenery are naturally beautiful, but you also have to endure loneliness. It is difficult for those who are not idle clouds and wild cranes who have seen through the world of mortals to live here permanently.
After walking for a long time, Zhou Jian finally saw a bamboo house hidden in the forest through the fine gaps in the leaves.
The bamboo has not been roasted by fire and retains a bit of the aroma of green bamboo. The aroma is blended with the freshness of the pine forest, giving it a unique and elegant feel.
At the door of the bamboo house, there was a woman in a white sportswear who looked to be in her twenties practicing boxing. The woman was very pretty, with a ponytail on her head, and she looked neat and tidy.
The boxing the woman was doing seemed to be a Chinese martial art. Her movements were not fast, but they seemed to be flowing smoothly. She was very quiet between stops and movements, and there was no loud noise from the punches as expected.
Zhou Jian guessed that this girl was probably a disciple of Master Liang Jun, but seeing the butcher A Jun standing aside respectfully, he had no choice but to stop and watch. Soon, he discovered that there was something unusual about the woman's boxing practice. She
The bamboo leaves she stepped on seemed to have been carefully arranged. The directions of the leaves were surprisingly neat, forming a faint pattern. However, the woman kept her feet close to the ground and did not mess up the leaves.
Gradually, even though Zhou Jian was a layman in Chinese martial arts, he began to see some clues. The woman's seemingly random movements seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment, giving him a feeling of unity between nature and man.
Is this the secret of Chinese martial arts? Zhou Jian thought this way, becoming more curious about Chinese martial arts.
After an unknown amount of time, the woman retracted her hands, put her fingers together, and slowly lowered her hands starting from her head. At the same time, she exhaled a long breath. This seemed to be a Tai Chi gesture to end the exercise.
At this time, Butcher Ajun took a step forward and called out respectfully: "Master." Zhou Jian's eyes suddenly widened. Is this young woman the master of Butcher Ajun?
Fainting to death, eating Tang Monk's meat is nothing more than that. Although it has long been known that as ancient martial arts practitioners break through the heavenly level, their life span and youth will be moderately extended, but they are not so young as this. This is not the same as twenty
What's the difference between girls of different ages?
I have seen many good-looking female movie stars on TV before. Even when they are in their fifties, they still look like they are in their twenties. But that is only from a distance. But when you get really close and take off your makeup, you can still see them.
They could see the traces left by time on their skin, and the woman in front of her had skin as smooth as jade. If it weren't for her mature appearance, it would be an exaggeration to say she was seventeen or eighteen.
He really wanted to ask how old this woman was, but of course he didn't dare to ask. Seeing the woman looking over, Zhou Jian bowed respectfully. He originally wanted to call him "Master", but after thinking about it, it was inappropriate.
, and finally had to say: "Junior Zhou Jian, I have met my senior."
Hearing this very loyal opening statement, the woman was slightly startled, then smiled. She glanced at the butcher Ajun and said, "Why does it look like you're filming a movie?"
Although the woman looked very calm and casual in both demeanor and tone, butcher Ajun usually had a reserved look on his face, and his usual carefree demeanor was no longer there. He said respectfully: "Master, this is my student, and I am here to visit you today."
You are the friend he brought here for him, and that girl is pure yin."
"Oh?" The woman was slightly startled, and then her heart pounded, "A body of pure yin?"
"Yes, and he was born with no pulse."
The woman who was "born with no pulse" took a breath when she heard this. Of course she knew how slim the chance of these two physiques appearing in one person at the same time was.
She moved her gaze to Li. This girl was indeed stunning, and the aura of tranquility and purity exuding from her body made the woman like her very much.
She looked at Li carefully, from head to toe, back and forth several times. She had a vague feeling that this girl's seemingly weak body contained a strong fighting power. The woman's interest became more and more intense, and she asked
"What's your name?" "Ying Yuli." Zhou Jian had also told her in advance that the name should be Yingyu, which is a homophone for "Li".
"What a strange name. Are you here to learn ancient martial arts?"
"Yes.
"Well, come with me." The woman said, turning around and walking towards the bamboo house. She glanced at Zhou Jian, saw him nodding, and followed her in.
As the bamboo door closed, Butcher Ajun breathed a sigh of relief. "You are lucky. My master seems to have a good impression of that girl. Of course, if you want to accept a disciple, you still have to look at her talent." Zhou Jian asked, "Your master took her away."
What are you going in for?" "Open the aperture
, just like I did when you started, but that girl has a body of pure yin, with meridians all over the body, and she has a single-yin body. To open the orifice, it is best to have pure yin energy. My master is the best.
It couldn’t be more appropriate.”
"I see, uh, actually I have always wanted to ask, why is your master so young?" Butcher Ajun heard Zhou Jian ask this question and said with a proud look on his face! "That is the natural master's ancient martial arts that has been cultivated to the state of returning to nature.
Not only that, a woman with a pure yin body has a long-lasting youthfulness and is not prone to aging because her meridians spread and nourish her whole body. Therefore, she has always looked like this since I met Master."
Zhou Jian's heart moved, and when he thought about it, the people of the Shadow Tribe where he lived also had extremely long lifespans. Could this be related to the spread of their meridians and nourishing their bodies? This was also a way to extend their lifespan.
"Can I ask your master's name?"
"My master's name is Mu Qinglan and she has a nickname called Lan Phoenix."
"A nickname? Do masters with a certain level of strength have nicknames? For example, instructor Liang, your nickname?"
Butcher Ajun's eyes widened, "Don't talk nonsense, my master Lan Fenghuang's nickname is recognized by the top figures in the world, and my nickname was given by the ignorant bastards I taught in the past, how can that compare to
?”
Zhou Jian was secretly amused, but of course he didn't dare to laugh, otherwise he wouldn't know what the fat man would do next.
Speaking of which, does his father have any nickname? Zhou Jian wants to know, but he doesn’t expect his father to say it.
"Senior Mu is the top person in the world, right?" Butcher Ajun shook his head slightly, "I have asked Master the same thing before. Master told me that there is heaven and earth, and no one dares to claim to be number one in the world. And don't forget it.
In addition to ancient martial arts, there are also physical arts and evolvers in this world."
When the butcher Ajun said this, his eyes fell back to the bamboo house and murmured: "The combination of a pure yin body and a natural and unstoppable pulse is really unheard of. I don't know what the results of practicing ancient martial arts will be. I'm a little bit
Looking forward to it." Li had been following the woman in for a long time, but there had been no movement. The bamboo house gradually emitted a faint vibration of life field energy, and Zhou Jian was a little anxious as he waited.
"Does it take so long to open the orifice? I remember that I finished it very quickly at that time." Butcher Ajun rolled his eyes, "You are just a half-dead piece of garbage. You can open it with just a fart. That girl has a pure yin body."
"The pores all over the body can be used as orifices to absorb energy. It is very troublesome to open. Can you compare with you?" Zhou Jian was dumbfounded and had no choice but to remain silent.
After a long time, Butcher Ajun began to feel that the time was too long. At this time, the door of the bamboo house opened, and Mu Qinglan, who looked a little tired, appeared at the door. She glanced at Butcher Ajun lightly,
Said: "Go and arrange accommodation for Miss Ying so that she can study in Class A of the first grade."
After speaking, Mu Qinglan turned around and went back to the house, leaving Li standing outside the door.
Zhou Jian was overjoyed and asked Li, "Senior Mu, has he accepted you as his disciple?"
Before Li could say anything, the butcher Ajun Bai Zhoujian glanced at him and said, "Do you think accepting a disciple is like buying a cabbage? You can accept it as soon as you say it? According to the usual practice, you have to observe it for a year and a half, and wait until your character and perseverance have passed the test."
When I accepted a disciple, I was inspected for three years before I passed the test."
The butcher Ajun said this with a slightly smug look on his face full of meat, which made Zhou Jian very suspicious of Mu Qinglan's vision. How could this fat man pass the test?
However, before the pride on Butcher Ajun's face disappeared, Li's words made his expression freeze. She said: "Senior Mu has accepted me as his disciple.
Butcher Ajun's eyes suddenly widened: "You have already, already become a disciple?"
nodded.
Butcher Ah Jun really can't believe it. Don't you even need to examine your character? Master has always been very strict in this regard. Those with evil intentions will not be accepted, those with narrow-minded ideas will not be accepted, and those with too murderous nature will not be accepted. There are many outstanding talents.
Many people came to be apprentices, but they were all rejected by the master. But why did this girl become a disciple all of a sudden? It is really unbelievable.
Thinking back, Butcher Ajun would never question the decision made by Mu Qinglan. He gave Zhou Jian a look that said you were lucky, and then said to Li: "Let's go, I will arrange accommodation and classes for you."
, from now on you will be a student of Class A of the first grade, and according to the convention, as the closed disciple of the elder of the martial arts school, you belong to that special small group in Class A, which can actually be called Class S. As far as I know
You know, there are only two people in that special group in the first grade, including you." Class S? Zhou Jian was slightly startled, and then he rubbed his cheeks with a strange expression. This time he was playing a little too big, and he could already predict it.
I'm so stunned by the powerful wind that Li, whose appearance is approaching perfection, will cause after entering Class S in the first grade. If I get too close to Li, will I be in trouble?@.