shocking clouds

Chapter 57: Muscle and bone joint internal and external repair

The seven days on Jueding Mountain can be said to be like years.

Duan and Nalan didn't know why the old man Yizhang would plead guilty on behalf of his apprentice. It was rumored that the old man had the power of a prophet. So, did he foresee the twists and turns in the future and ask for forgiveness in the future for his disciple?

No one can tell.What I can't see through is the compassion in the old man Yizhang's expression.And this made the two feel uneasy in the confusion of not being able to see the way.

Since she is a disciple of the master, and her martial arts are not spread outside, Nalan guards outside the Bingjue Pond, Duan Xiansheng's painful sounds almost pierced her heart.Forbearance is like Ah Sheng, when has it been so unbearable.

Jueding Mountain, Bingjuechi.It is the living spring on the top of the highest peak.The cold air filled the air, and the slightest bit of coolness penetrated into the bones.

At this time, the old man Yizhang was rebuilding his apprentice's muscles and bones.

Duan Xiansheng was dressed in a white robe and was directly immersed in the cold pool water.His eyebrows were tinged with cold air and turned white.His lips were purple from the cold, and his white robe was soft. At this moment, it was like pieces of ice covering the layered texture of his body.

The words of the old man Yizhang were next to his ears, "Disciple, I will rebuild your muscles and bones for you today, and you will live after death. Today is suffering, but in the future, you should understand."

"Remember, apprentice, please trouble master." Duan Shengsheng gritted his teeth, and spit out these words with trembling syllables.I saw the old man with a solemn expression, solemn for a moment.

"The cold air enters the body, so you can't use your skills, just go with the situation, life and death will come naturally." But seeing the old man Yizhang's eyes like torches, he waved his hands in a semicircular arc, and the true energy in his palm gradually flowed into the Bing Jue Pond along the arc, and surrounded Duan Xiansheng.

The pain of bone evisceration cramps.Duan Xianxian was sweating coldly on his forehead.Slowing down the five senses, allowing the icy cold energy to soak into his body, Duan Xiansheng's altar was blank, only relying on the phantom in his heart, struggling hard.

She could even feel the changes in her body, it was so painful that the feeling was so strong that it kept rushing against her fragile spiritual consciousness, as if it was about to explode.

The old man Yizhang had a rare seriousness on his face.Duan Xiansheng's shrill sound because of the pain was the reminder of the old man's unremitting luck, filling the entire Bingjue Pond with true energy.

Nalan Hongshang pursed her lips tightly, and her palms were constantly sweating.She leaned against the stone gate, and the coldness spread from the stone wall to her back, how much she thought, and felt the same way as her. . .Nalan thought to himself, you must persevere, just for me.

There was another burst of shouting, the voice was shrill and hopeless.Nalan Hongshang felt weak all over, her fingertips trembling uncontrollably.

Before that, she once asked the old man Yizhang, is it dangerous to rebuild his muscles and bones?The old man of one zhang said with a smile, ordinary people, if they go against the sky and make bones, they will be hurt.However, my apprentice is fine.

She was confused.

Duan Shengsheng sometimes even doesn't feel that he is still alive, and often the endless ice pierces through his heart, and the pain makes her wake up again from the numb pain.I don't know how many times this has happened.

The old man Yizhang turned his gestures, and danced in a half-arc in the opposite direction again. The true energy in his palms instantly changed from cold to blazing.Bingjuechi was like being on fire.

"Ah!!!!" Terrible, miserable.

"Asheng!" Nalan Hongshang's body shook, and she felt as if a piece of her heart had been gouged out suddenly.So painful, so helpless.The fingertips firmly pressed against the stone wall, and the crystal nails were all red.

She even wanted to break in for a moment, what about Fanshan's inheritance, the fate of master and apprentice, to her, her Asheng was not as important.However, when she took a step, she was reluctant, and the man's previous efforts were wasted.

In her whole life, Nalan Hongshang felt that this short half day had almost exhausted all her hopes for life.

And Duan Shengsheng, who was in the ice pool, was suffering from ice and fire, and was dying of pain.But every time she thinks that she has become stronger, she can protect the people she wants to protect, so, even if such pain falls on her body, even if she bites her silver teeth, she can only bear it.

Every minute and every second, in and out of the pool, both hearts ached.

But fortunately, after a long time, it is finally over.

The one-zhang old man slowly retracted his palms, the long-term exercise made him a little weak.Before he had time to think about himself, he raised his head hastily. The corner of his disciple's mouth was bloody, dripping drop by drop into the Bingjue Pond.He couldn't help sighing, with such a firm heart, it seemed that his worries about the two of them in the future were a little too much.

At this time, Duan Sheng was like a newborn.

The screaming stopped, and Nalan Hongshang rushed into Bingjue Pond before she had time to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.Her woman, with raised eyebrows and fluorescent lights all over her body, quietly closed her eyes, as if she was asleep.

"elder?"

The old man Yizhang signaled, "Go and see her."

Nalan Hongshang took her out of the Bingjue Pond with his arms in his arms. The person in front of him seemed to have removed all the filth from the mortal world, delicate and beautiful, gentle and harmless.Nalan laughed through tears, her Asheng, at this moment, is like a porcelain doll.

Too precious, too fragile, in new life.

It's so beautiful that people can't move their eyes away, as if they have been bewitched.As light as a child, she picked her up easily.So, I hugged her in my arms and couldn't bear to let go.

"Newborn bones, rest for three days, and then come to find me." The old man looked away awkwardly, left the Bingjue Pond without saying a word, leaving the two of them, sleeping and waking up, still full of affection.

Nalan bowed and saluted.Then, she looked at the person in her arms with eyes full of pity, "I didn't expect that you would also be in pain, and you would also be so fragile." The tone was very sad.

She almost lost the person she loved.

Duan Shengsheng woke up the next day.After waking up, her fingertips were warm, and Nalan Hongshang held her fingers and fell asleep hugging each other.

"Shang'er?" Three points of gentleness, three points of smile, and the rest is unresolved affection.

Nalan Hongshang slightly opened her eyes, feeling that the world is full of light.This man is so dazzling.she laughs.With deep gratitude.

Duan Shengsheng leaned over and kissed her eyes, which was warm and soothing. "Shang'er, I'm still here."

For a moment, Nalan Hong was caught in her tenderness, and it was difficult to break free.

The plain hand caressed her temple hair, which was dyed white.Nalan's heart ached for a while.Her A Sheng was determined to bear all the blame, and couldn't forgive himself for his guilt towards Yun Sang, his abandonment of the century-old foundation of the hidden world city, and these few strands of white hair for life, refusing to let himself go.

After three days of recuperation, Duan Xiansheng turned from weak to strong, and his bones were born at an extremely fast growth rate.On the third day, Duan Xiansheng suddenly opened his eyes, and the sleeping dragon just woke up, with momentum like a rainbow.

The old man Yizhang looked at his disciple with satisfaction, "From now on, you can learn my Fanshan Kungfu and get my Fanshan inheritance. Today, Duan Shengsheng is my No. 19 generation disciple of Fanshan. One day as a disciple, a lifetime disciple."

Duan Xiansheng's white robe was like jade, and he said softly, "I would like to obey the teacher's order."

Of course, Fan Shan's inheritance cannot be seen by outsiders.Nalan guarded Jueding Mountain, and could only see that person once a day.

The old man Yizhang said that Duan Shengsheng's acquisition of martial arts was his secret book that Fan Shan did not pass on.Therefore, as early as 20 years ago, the old man Yizhang recognized this apprentice from the bottom of his heart.However, Duan Shengsheng didn't learn all of it, and now, she needs to use the remaining four days to learn all of Fan Shan's exercises.

Such a request is almost impossible for ordinary people to fulfill.Fortunately, Duan Shengsheng has undergone rebirth through bone reconstruction, of course, he is not the same as ordinary people.

"Disciple, the world-shocking swordsmanship was taught to you by Junior Brother Jing Zhe, and he already assumed that you would be my Fanshan disciple. Today, as a teacher, I need to warn you a few words."

The old man Yizhang looked back at his apprentice, "The world-shocking swordsmanship, 72 moves, the style is not inferior to the spirit of the world, but it is easy to break if it is too hard. As a teacher, let me ask you, the world-shocking 72, can you comprehend it completely?" "

Duan Xiansheng looked calm, respectful and polite. "Only the 72 moves, no tricks, no moves, the disciples don't know."

Yizhang old man's expression moved.As expected of the world-shocking sword master!Then he smiled and said, "Movements are dead, but people are alive, so don't stick to them."

Duan Derivative said yes.

"Shocking swordsmanship, penetrating the aura of heaven and earth, borrowing the power of heaven and earth, becoming the power of a divine sword, entering the world, and gaining insights in the world. Comprehend the way of swordsmanship, and achieve infinity. Only the world-shaking swordsmanship can be regarded as truly practiced." Yizhang old man Yoyo opened her mouth.

"Yes, disciple, keep in mind."

"And my Fanshan Kung Fu is the most important martial arts background. I have both internal and external cultivation. Not only do I have superior internal skills, but my external skills are also higher than ordinary people. With your current cultivation level, learning my Fanshan Kung Fu will be like adding wings to a tiger."

In the past four days, Duan Shengsheng had finally been achieved.Many years later, Duan Shengsheng often recalled his master's kindness and kindness.But the world is fickle, and fate tricks people.

Compared with the quiet years in the mountains, the mountains are already buzzing.

The old master Qin won the support of everyone and became the next martial arts leader, with Leng Gan as the deputy leader.The entire rivers and lakes have almost become the property of the Qin family village.When the kings were fighting between the two countries, their plotting minds remained undiminished.The monarch of Beili suddenly weakened his offensive, which gave Yun Sang a chance to breathe.

The old man Qin issued three hunting orders in a row, and he must kill Duan Xiansheng and the princess of the enemy country in one go.

Yun Shang frowned coldly, and the Liuli Palace broke with the righteous way of the world since then.Zhujian Villa has a clear attitude. If Duan Shengsheng is killed, it will be a big deal, and he will fight to the death.Fenqin Palace ignored the struggles in the Jianghu, and for a while, it became the most peaceful paradise in the Jianghu.Yun Shan raised his eyebrows gently, waiting for that person to appear.

Acacia Fort, Hongdoufang Mingzhe protects himself.The century-old friendship between the seven sons fell apart.

At the same time, the hidden world city is unknown. 72 guards, quietly looking for the owner.Since Ling Zhong sat on the seat of the previous city lord, he never had a good night's sleep.

Judingshan.

Seven days passed.The old man Yizhang is just like the first time he saw him, with a fairy-like demeanor, sitting quietly under the dead tree. "Escaping, after all, is not a good way. Destiny is hard to break. Go down to the mountains and taste all the joys and sorrows. Only then will you know the true taste of entering the world."

Duan Shengsheng and Nalan Hongshang listened quietly.

"Let's go." The old man Yizhang sighed.

Duan Shengsheng bowed and bowed, "Master's great kindness, Shengsheng will remember it in his heart. This disciple is here to bid farewell to Master."

Nalan bowed after him.

Yizhang sighed softly, and then the old monk fell into samadhi.Do not ask common things.

Turning around, the two stepped up lightly, bidding farewell to the deeply remembered Jueding Mountain.What was waiting for them was Jiang Hu's misunderstanding and hostility towards the two of them.

At the foot of the Jueding Mountain, old man Qin and a group of fellow Jianghus waited for a long time.