The night slowly deepened, and there was silence, and the stars were shining brightly in the night sky.
On the hillside, a six- or seven-year-old child stood there in a strange posture. The child stood with his feet spread out, his toes on the ground, his heels raised, his hands raised high, standing on top of his head, his head slightly raised, and there was a faint feeling. Ruowu's spiritual energy of heaven and earth is constantly swirling around his body.
The bright moonlight poured down and enveloped the child's body.
The child always maintains this posture and keeps breathing in. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth enters his body as he breathes in, and continues to circulate in the meridians in his body.
The night passes slowly.
When the moonlight faded and the first ray of sunlight shone on the child, the child slowly retracted his palms and opened his eyes. Two sharp rays of light flashed through his deep eyes.
Huang Xiaolong exhaled a breath of turbid air and stared at the rising sun with eyes like stars. It has been seven years since he was born and he has been in this world for four years. He has been practicing the "Yi Jin Jing" since he was three years old. Time, four years, he has practiced the "Yi Jin Jing" to the third position, holding the Tianmen in his palm.
In the last life, his ancestors were inner disciples of the Shaolin Temple, and the "Yi Jin Jing" was passed down from his ancestors. To this day, Huang Xiaolong still can't figure out how he, a martial arts prodigy praised by his family as rare in a hundred years, can do it in this world. After waking up, I suddenly traveled to this world!
What made him depressed was that he was possessed by this newly born little guy.
Huang Xiaolong looked at his tiny arms and smiled sadly. In his last life, he was seventeen years old. After fourteen years of hard training, he finally reached the ninth position of the "Yi Jin Jing". He didn't expect that he would have to start from scratch now.
At this time, a small sound of footsteps came to Huang Xiaolong’s ears. The footsteps came from down the hillside. Huang Xiaolong knew who was coming without looking back. Sure enough, a delicate voice sounded: “Brother, I’m here I know you are here watching the sunrise again, and your father and mother are looking for you."
Huang Xiaolong turned around and saw a cute little girl about five or six years old with two long braids and round eyes walking up from the hillside. This was Huang Xiaolong's younger sister Huang Min.
In addition to Huang Min, Huang Xiaolong also has a younger brother, Huang Xiaohai, who is three years younger than him.
"Dad and mother are looking for me?" Huang Xiaolong: "What's the matter?"
"I don't know." Huang Min's voice was still milky: "Brother, let's go back quickly, or if you go back too late, your father and mother will spank you again!"
Huang Xiaolong smiled when he heard this, pinched his sister Huang Min's cute little face, and said with a smile: "Then let's go."
Huang Min touched the little cheek that Huang Xiaolong pinched, pouted, and said angrily: "Brother is so annoying, I told you, you are not allowed to pinch my cheek in the future."
However, as soon as Huang Min finished her voice, her little face was pinched by Huang Xiaolong again. After Huang Xiaolong pinched him, he ran away with a smile, while Huang Min squealed and chased after her.
"Brother, stop!"
So, the brother and sister ran back to Huangjiazhuang at the foot of the mountain, playing and chasing each other in tandem.
In the last life, although Huang Xiaolong was already a seventeen-year-old boy, he still had a childlike innocence when he was with his sister Huang Min.
Soon, the brother and sister returned to Huangjiazhuang.
Returning to Huangjiazhuang, Huang Xiaolong came to the east courtyard. When he came to the palace courtyard, he saw a middle-aged man in his thirties, elegant appearance, sword-shaped eyebrows and red nose, wearing a white robe sitting there. Next to the person is a pretty young woman, who is Huang Peng, Huang Xiaolong’s father and Su Yan, his mother in this life.
"Father, mother, are you looking for me?" Huang Xiaolong entered the palace and asked.
Huang Peng raised his eyebrows: "Where have you been so early in the morning?!"
"Okay, don't scare the child." Su Yan said with a smile: "Long'er, you will be seven years old in a few days. At around seven years old, the martial spirit in your body can already be awakened. We will take you to the martial arts palace later. , to awaken the martial spirit within the body."
The martial soul awakens? Huang Xiaolong was startled.
In this world, most people have martial souls in their bodies. A warrior's future strength is closely related to the martial souls in his body. There are low-level, intermediate, and high-level martial arts spirits, divided into ten levels, and there are super martial arts spirits above the tenth level. A heaven-defying existence, only one with a martial soul can absorb the aura of heaven and earth and become a warrior.
Of course, there are also people who do not have a martial spirit in their body, or some people's martial spirit is a useless martial spirit and cannot be cultivated. Such people are complete waste!
"Martial spirit." Huang Xiaolong's eyes flickered. He also wanted to know if there was a martial spirit in his body, or what his martial spirit was.
So, Huang Xiaolong, led by Huang Peng and Su Yan, came to the Martial Hall of Huangjiazhuang. When he arrived at the Martial Hall, the Martial Hall was already filled with many people. This time the martial arts awakened, in addition to Huang Xiaolong, there were also other disciples of Huangjiazhuang. .
In the center of the martial arts hall stood an imposing middle-aged man with a square face and thick eyebrows. His aura emanated from his body, giving people an invisible sense of oppression. This was Huang Ming, the eldest brother of Huang Xiaolong's father, that is, Huang Xiaolong's uncle. Standing next to Huang Ming was a man about the same age as Huang Xiaolong. A similar child is Huang Ming's second son, Huang Wei. Huang Wei is one month older than Huang Xiaolong, and this time he also came to the Martial Hall to awaken his martial soul.
Huang Peng and Su Yan led Huang Xiaolong to the center of the hall and spoke first: "Brother."
Huang Xiaolong followed his parents and called him uncle.
When Huang Ming saw Huang Peng and Su Yan arrived, his expressionless face relaxed and he nodded: "You are here."
In Huang Xiaolong's memory, he had never seen his uncle Huang Ming smile. Huang Ming was in charge of Huangjiazhuang's criminal law and was a strict man.
After Huang Ming finished speaking, he didn't speak again. Huang Peng knew his elder brother's temperament well and was not surprised.
Not long after Huang Xiaolong and others arrived, a burst of hearty laughter could be heard outside the hall. Huang Xiaolong and everyone looked outside the hall, only to see a tall old man with childish hair and a pale face walking into the hall surrounded by a group of people. The old man then It was Huang Qide, Huang Xiaolong’s grandfather, and the owner of Huangjiazhuang. Huang Qide founded Huangjiazhuang forty years ago.
"Old owner!"
When Huang Qide arrived, all Huangjiazhuang disciples in the main hall quickly saluted.
Huang Ming, Huang Peng, and Su Yan also stepped forward: "Dad!"
Huang Xiaolong and Huang Wei stepped forward and shouted: "Grandpa."
Huang Qide had a smile on his face, nodded to Huang Ming and others, and then smiled at the disciples of Huangjiazhuang in the main hall: "Okay, okay, no need to be polite, I just came here to take a look today." Originally, every year when the Martial Palace opens, When Huangjiazhuang's disciples were awakening their martial souls, Huang Qide would not come, but this year was different, because Huang Xiaolong and Huang Wei, who had been in seclusion, specially came out of seclusion.
Huang Qide came to the front of the hall, glanced at everyone in the hall, and finally his eyes fell on an old man in gray robe next to him, and said with a smile: "Since everyone is here, let's get started."
"Yes, Master." The gray-robed old man responded respectfully, and then walked to the center of the hall.
The old man in gray robe is Chen Ying, the chief steward of Huangjiazhuang. Huang Xiaolong heard from his father that Chen Ying is the old man who has followed his grandfather Huang Qide the longest. Before Huangjiazhuang was established, he followed his grandfather Huang Qide.
Chen Ying came to the center of the hall, his hands were filled with light, and a terrifying power that made people feel heart-stopping emanated from his body.
Huang Xiaolong's eyes flashed, is this the fighting spirit of a ninth-level warrior? So strong! Even if he had practiced the "Yi Jin Jing" to the ninth position in his previous life, he would definitely not be a match for Chen Du.
As Chen Ying's fighting energy was poured into him, the hexagonal pattern in the center of the hall suddenly shone with light, and then the light became strong, forming pillars of light.
"Huang Wei, go up." Huang Qide looked at Huang Wei.
"Yes, Grandpa." Huang Wei responded, then came to the hexagonal pattern and walked into the light pillar. Everyone in the hall stared closely at Huang Wei who entered the light pillar. Huang Ming, who had always been expressionless, looked at this moment Looking at his son, his expression couldn't help but become nervous.
The hexagonal patterned light pillar enveloped Huang Wei. Not long after, groups of black light suddenly appeared on Huang Wei's body. The black light surged, and a black shadow appeared behind Huang Wei. It was a black tiger with three eyes. As the phantom of the black tiger appeared, a roar of a tiger broke through the air, and the hall shook.
Everyone was shocked.
Huang Qide looked at the tiger-shaped black shadow behind his grandson Huang Wei, his eyes widened, then he was surprised and laughed.
"This is the tenth level martial spirit, the three-eyed black tiger!" Chief Butler Chen Ying shouted, his voice trembling.
A tenth-level martial spirit, the top martial spirit among advanced martial arts, infinitely close to the existence of a super martial spirit!
Huang Wei's martial spirit turned out to be a level ten martial spirit, a three-eyed black tiger!
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