Martial Arts: Encounter with Zhu Yuyan at the beginning

In three months, Han Xu finally mastered the skill of writing voluminous volumes.

Since then, in addition to the Great Dao Zhi Jian, the Taiyi Divine Curse, and the movement like thunder, he has another powerful trump card!

Because he had to wait for the Holy King to come out of seclusion and get more jade clothing papers, Han Xu did not leave Jixia in a hurry, but continued to stay at the Kong family temporarily.

Another seven days passed, and the Holy King sent someone to find Han Xu and asked him to meet him at Xuehai Cliff at Jixia College.

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Confucian disciples are spread all over the world.

But there are less than 100,000 people who are proficient in Confucian martial arts.

This number, not to mention compared to Taoism and Buddhism, even compared to the Holy Sect, which has always been suppressed by Buddhism, is extremely rare.

But Confucianism can become a powerful force second only to Taoism, the pillar of China.

The root of it lies in one person, the Holy King!

Holy King, the king in the realm of transcendence and sainthood!

Among the known old monsters, he is the only one who has reached the level of extraordinary and holy!

Unparalleled in ancient and modern times, unparalleled in the world!

In the battle in the north, facing two extraordinary saints, several supreme grand masters, and ten innate grand masters, he was still able to crush everything with his powerful strength!

But now, he is old...

It had only been a few months since Han Xu last saw the Holy King.

His appearance has aged from that of a middle-aged man to that of an old man.

At this moment, he was standing on Xuehai Cliff, overlooking Jixia City

"It has only been a few months since we left the northern border, but Mr. Han has already advanced to the top level of the Xiantian Grand Master. This speed of cultivation is really terrifying."

"Seniors are overly praised."

The Holy King turned around slowly. At this moment, his face was full of wrinkles, and his hair and beard were all white.

Seeing that Han Xu was a little surprised, the Holy King smiled calmly:"Don't be surprised, the reason for this is not because of the five declines."

"oh?"

"I planned to leave some treasures to future generations and used some means."

Although Han Xu didn't know what the Holy King had done, he didn't ask any more questions.

"Here, the jade paper you want. I only have two rolls left here. Each roll is two feet high and three feet long. Plus what you got from Yangming, it should be enough for you."

Han Xu took the jade paper, cupped his hands and said,"Thank you, senior.

The Holy King waved his hand:"What I owe you is nothing." I came to you today because I want to tell you something."

"Senior please speak"

"Mr. Han, last time I asked you how much you know about China. This time I want to ask you, how much do you know about foreign countries?"

Outside the territory?

Han Xu was a little surprised. Why did the Holy King suddenly mention this?

"I only know that it is an extremely mysterious place, and I don’t know anything else. The Holy

King smiled lightly:"Like you, I don't know much about the outside world, but I know that eight thousand seven hundred years ago, an earth-shattering event happened in China!" And this matter has a lot to do with outside the territory."

Eight thousand seven hundred years ago?

Isn't that the ancient times?

There are very few records about the ancient times in this world. Even many old monsters don't know much about the ancient times.

"Ancient times?"

"Yes, at that time……"

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After returning to the Kong family from Jixia Academy, Han Xu kept thinking about what the Holy King said to him.

I secretly decided in my heart that if I have the opportunity in the future, I must go outside the territory to see it.

There are too many secrets in this world

"Mr. Han, you are back."

Seeing Han Xu, Kong Qingxian's face lit up and he hurriedly came over to greet him.

"Well, where is Saraswati?"

"She went to the academy to copy books and should be back soon."

As a master calligrapher in Jixia, Kong Miaoyin is sometimes responsible for copying some books, and occasionally goes to the academy to explain calligraphy experience to students.

After all, she is also a direct descendant of Confucianism, so it is impossible for her to do nothing.

Han Xudan Smiling:"If I had known earlier, I would have waited for her to come back together in the academy."

"Young Master, please rest for a while. When Miaoyin comes back, we will start dinner."

"good"

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Jixia City is surrounded by mountains and rivers.

In China, Jixia belongs to a special place.

This place is not under the jurisdiction of the imperial court and is governed by Confucianism.

Most of the residents in the city are the family members of Confucian disciples. There are only a few traders and handicraftsmen who have moved here from other places.

The Confucian holy land, Jixia Academy, is built on the mountainside, about ten miles away from the bustling area of ​​the city.

At the beginning of the lanterns, Kong Miaoyin finally finished copying the books and returned from the academy.

Just as we were approaching Confucius' residence, a boy's voice sounded from behind.

"Sister, play with me."

Kong Miaoyin turned around and saw a boy about six or seven years old, playing football at the street corner and walking towards her.

The boy's skin was frighteningly white, but his eyes were blood red and the corners of his mouth were swollen. A slightly weird smile

"Little brother, whose child are you from? Why don't you go home so late? ah!"

Suddenly, Kong Miaoyin screamed and backed away in fright.

Because she saw one thing clearly. What this child kicked was not a ball at all, but a human head!

Evil!

Kong Miaoyin's heart skipped a beat and she immediately guessed The identity of this boy!

Without any hesitation, she turned around and ran away, shouting loudly:"Help, there is an evil invasion!""

Although she is a Confucian disciple, she has not practiced many Confucian exercises. Like her sister Kong Qingxian, she has only practiced simple Confucian mental methods.

"Sister, don't leave. Sister, play with me."

The boy waved his hand, and streaks of blood-colored Qi spurted out, trapping Kong Miaoyin like ropes.

"Hee hee, sister, you are so pretty, come play with me."

The boy laughed and flew away with Kong Miaoyin.

At the same time, Han Xu and Kong Qingxian in the Kong Mansion heard the sound, and their expressions suddenly changed.

"It’s wonderful sound!"

Han Xu also heard it, but what he cared about more was Kong Miaoyin's last sentence.

Invasion of evil?

The Holy King is sitting here. Where did the evil come from? How bold is it to invade Confucianism?

Saving people is important, and Han Xu also Without having time to think about it, he immediately shot out a stream as fast as the wind and penetrated into Kong Qingxian's body. The martial arts technique, Liuru Mantra, was as fast as the wind. After running, it can produce a self-operating true energy in the body.

In this true energy, Under the influence, people's speed will be greatly increased within a certain period of time!

"I'm afraid there's more than one outside. I'm going to save Miss Miaoyin. You observe the situation. If there is trouble outside, quickly go to the academy to take refuge."

Before he finished speaking, Han Xu's body swayed and he had already left the Kong Mansion, following the sound of Miaoyin's shout.

In the distance, on a high tower, three figures stood there.

"Huh, this blood boy is messing around again at the critical moment! Children are just unreliable!"

"He is hundreds of years older than us, so he is no longer a child."

"Now there is one person missing, what should I do?"

"It doesn't matter, the plan goes on, the blood boy will come back when he has had enough fun. Huh? Someone chased him, and his speed was even faster than the blood boy!"

"Humph, it turned out to be him. I know this man. He was once chased by me and ran away. Later, he ran to Fengdu Mountain and luckily survived. It doesn't matter, with his little cultivation, the blood boy can kill him with just a few fingers."