Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

night.

The moonlight was cold, shining on Zhang Yinghe's face.

He held his head up, staring at the bright moon in the sky.

The body as thin as firewood stands alone in the moonlight, quite desolate.

"Martial arts, martial arts, martial arts!" Zhang Yinghe growled unwillingly.

Just three days ago, he discovered that his sister Zhang Yingyu's wrists were covered with whip marks, and only then did he realize how much her sister had suffered.

Under careful attention, he even found that his sister was covered in bruises and bruises.

At that moment, he really wanted to be enlightened and succeed, even if it was just to become a useless martial artist with D-level aptitude.

Because then he would be able to serve as the nursing home of a large family in the inner city and support his sister.

And if he wants to get enlightened, he must successfully master the posture routine of "Taizu Changquan" within half a month, so that he will have the opportunity to participate in this time's enlightenment conference jointly organized by the five universities.

Otherwise, wait until the next Enlightenment Conference, that will have to wait until the second half of the year.

He could wait, but he couldn't bear his sister to go through hardships.

"I heard from Senior Brother Qiao that all the holy places require the handyman disciples to practice the exercises to the entry level within three months, so that they can become official disciples."

"And these miscellaneous disciples have to be busy with various chores, and they hardly have much time to practice. How extraordinary it is to become a disciple of the Holy Land."

"And it's so difficult for me to perform a complete set of Taizu Changquan moves, how unfair the heavens are!"

The more Zhang Yinghe thought about it, the more angry he became, lamenting the injustice of fate.

He didn't want his sister to continue to sink into the land of fireworks and be treated as a plaything for fun.

Obviously, the opportunity to change his destiny was right in front of him, but he couldn't grasp it due to lack of qualifications, and watched the opportunity pass by helplessly.

...

Dilapidated cold kiln.

Hong Yuan felt something, and walked out of the room.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Zhang Yinghe standing in front of the gate of his house, looking up at the moon, and sighing.

"Why does this kid stay up so late and come here? Be careful of staying up too late, so he won't grow tall~" Hong Yuan complained in his heart.

Hong Yuan didn't go over, just leaned against the wooden door and looked at Zhang Yinghe quietly.

The night wind was cold, blowing his robes.

Zhang Yinghe, who was only wearing a single robe, quickly pulled up his clothes and crossed his arms.

Then, he made a decision in his mind.

"Tomorrow I will go to Brother Ye Zi to learn a skill. Anyway, I can't practice many moves in a day. Even if I don't learn martial arts, I can still make money to support my family, so my sister won't have to go to that hellish brothel anymore."

Zhang Yinghe has firm eyes and a firm heart, "Emperor Wudi of Longyang said, 'A gentleman strives for self-improvement', I can't bow to life!"

Just when Zhang Yinghe was about to turn around and return to his cold kiln, a crack appeared in the void, and there was a mountain in the crack!

This mountain is very strange. The rocks, plants and trees are all made of white paper, while the mountain streams and waterfalls are all made of black ink. The ink waterfall fell into the deep pool, arousing thousands of water and words.

These words all contain different ways and principles, interpreting the laws of this world.

Hong Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly:

"The Book Mountain of the Secret Realm of Heaven and Earth!"

"It is rumored that Emperor Wu of Longyang used humane methods to transform it into a place for the inheritance of the human race after he got the 'Book Mountain'. As long as someone understands the spirit of humanity, the Book Mountain will appear."

"Now it seems that it is all true!?"

Before Hong Yuan could make a move, a piece of white paper and stone engraved with the word "blood" shot out from the secret realm of Shushan.

Under Zhang Yinghe's horrified eyes, this piece of white paper and stone rushed into his mind, instantly made him faint, and began to accept the inheritance of the blood path.

The crack began to close quickly, and Hong Yuan surged with all his strength at this moment, and reached the crack in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the crack was almost nothing but a small black spot, Hong Yuan immediately inserted the Tianhe Sword into it.

The tip of the Tianhe Sword briefly touched the area of ​​the book mountain. In the book mountain, a piece of white paper and grass marked with the word "sword" flew up, and merged into the tip of the Tianhe sword in disgust, and squeezed the Tianhe sword out of the crack .

"Buzz~"

The Tianhe sword bloomed and flew out with cheerful sword sounds, conveying bursts of swordsmanship insights to Hong Yuan. Hong Yuan put away the Tianhe Sword, dealt with the tail of his hands, and looked at Zhang Yinghe who was unconscious on the ground with complicated eyes.

"The spirit of humanity, the true inheritance of the Dao of Blood. Perhaps the encounter between my sword avatar and him was not a coincidence, but a combination of luck."

"This time, I borrowed his luck. The inheritance of luck is really overbearing."

Hong Yuan breathed out lightly, and then activated the life lamp Gu.

The field of vision began to change, and Zhang Yinghe's luck began to be revealed.

When Hong Yuan watched it last time, Zhang Yinghe's luck was still gray and gray, showing signs of premature failure.

But now, luck is booming, like red smoke straight into the sky, forming the appearance of a river of blood, which is beyond words.

…

…

Returning to the dilapidated cold kiln, Hong Yuan began to absorb the continuous flow of sword sense from Tianhe Sword.

With the help of this power of perception, Hong Yuan began to gather the remaining few ultimate kendo moves in the direction of Ya Shentong.

As for Zhang Yinghe, Hong Yuan didn't touch him.

There are two reasons:

In the first aspect, Zhang Yinghe's luck has something to do with him, Hong Yuan. Now that he is in a foreign land, Hong Yuan doesn't want to add trouble to his goal of murder and revenge.

On the other hand, it is with the help of the foundation of enlightenment such as the ice armor python clone and the proficiency panel. Hong Yuan has no nostalgia for Zhang Yinghe's blood inheritance.

It is not cost-effective to rashly establish an enemy who inherits the spirit of humanity and is suspected to be the son of luck.

In front of Endless Shouyuan, time will help Hong Yuan destroy all enemies.

He just needs to move forward steadily step by step.

[Sword +100]

[Sword +100]

【…】

[Genre: Kendo (Normal 75%) → Kendo (Master 3%)]

After spending one night, Hong Yuan's understanding of kendo was like a rocket, and he advanced from ordinary attainments to master attainments all at once, which can be described as rapid progress.

"Are you a master of swordsmanship? So fast."

Hong Yuan slowly stretched out his right hand, and two mysterious and semi-specific sword symbols jumped into the palm of his right hand.

One is sharp and sharp, and the other is thunderous.

"Not only that, but I also took advantage of this rare opportunity to upgrade the two output killing moves 'Sword Intent Huamang' and 'Sword Qi Leiyin' to the sub-supernatural level."

"The me now, with my terrifying swordsmanship, even if I lose to the Nine Masters, I'm afraid I won't be far behind."

Hong Yuan raised his eyebrows, joy in his heart, and put away the two sub-supernatural power talismans calmly.

With the opportunity of Zhang Yinghe's flourishing luck, he has condensed two sub-supernatural powers at once, which is not surprising.

It can only be said that the help given by the book mountain in the secret world of heaven and earth... no, not only the secret place in the book mountain, but also Emperor Wu of Longyang!

"Using the secret realm of heaven and earth as the place of inheritance, this is the power of the great emperor..." Hong Yuan admired in his heart, secretly feeling the other party's generosity.

Afterwards, Hong Yuan's mind changed, and he switched his vision to Sword Sparrow Gu.

The direction that this Sword Sparrow Gu is monitoring is Zhang Yinghe's house.

...

Zhang Yinghe's home.

On the sickbed, Zhang Yinghe fell into a coma and could not wake up for a long time.

He doesn't have Hong Yuan's strong soul background to absorb this blessing. After all, he is just an ordinary mortal and has not yet enlightened.

That's why he can only accept the blood inheritance in a deep sleep.

After his elder sister Zhang Yingyu saw the doctor off, she sat in front of the bed, clasped Zhang Yinghe's right hand tightly with both hands, and silently bowed her head to pray to God.

"Emperor Longyang Wudi who loves all living beings, my little girl prays that you can use your divine power to awaken Yinghe."

"I am willing to pay any price, I hope you have mercy on me, woo woo woo..."

Legend has it that after Emperor Wudi of Longyang became emperor, he began to establish the order of the human race and said the slogan "We must clean the house".

The brothels, brothels, Goulan and other places passed by the Yaozu were all closed, so that the "cannibal" prostitution system was completely dissipated in the history of the human race, and countless prostitutes were given dignified and viable jobs.

Zhang Yingyu didn't know whether the truth of the matter was like this.

She only hoped that Emperor Wu of Longyang would take pity on her and help her wake up Yinghe.

"Water, water..."

In a daze, Zhang Yinghe made an indistinct sound.

While feeling grateful to Emperor Wu of Longyang, Zhang Yingyu hurriedly took it out and fed it to his younger brother.

In the big tree outside the window, a Sword Sparrow Gu, which looks like an ordinary sparrow, stands on a lush branch, silently monitoring the movements of Zhang Yinghe's siblings.