Chapter 409

"Brother Xia Hou, where is the ancient martial world?"

Ding Ning asked a question that was always in his heart.

"Where is the ancient martial world?"

Xia Hou looked at him in surprise, Laughing at it, he said: "The ancient martial arts world is called a world, but it is just the saying of the martial arts school. It is not a world of its own. Some casual practitioners and small forces without the zongmen family generally live in various cities or towns and live like ordinary people, and do not easily expose their skills. While the general zongmen family lives in the remote mountains and forests where people are rarely seen, and the air there is not much polluted , there is still some aura left. As for those large forces, they occupy a blessed place with rich aura and will not go out easily. "

"Ah, isn't the ancient martial world in the secret territory?"

Ding Ning was surprised. He thought that the ancient martial arts world was in a secret space. He usually had to go in and out with the approval of the Religious Bureau, so he had no scruples about killing ancient martial arts.

Now I know that it's not like what he thought. Suddenly, my scalp felt numb. My strength is still far from enough.

"Of course not. The secret place is so easy to find. It's good to have a blessed place. It's the four holy gates. I heard that each occupies a secret place. It has rich aura, which is enough for their clan family's cultivation, so they are generally reluctant to come out. After all, the turbid Qi in the world can't maintain the aura they need for cultivation."

Xia Hou said with some envy.

"You are a master of Chinese martial arts. How do you know so much about the ancient martial arts world?"

Ding Ning asked curiously.

Xia Hou's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were a little drifting, and he said calmly after a long silence: "I was also an ancient martial artist, just a small family. I didn't have enough spiritual power to supply me for cultivation. Later, I simply modified the national art."

Ding Ning was immediately silent. He knew that his question might touch the past that Xia Hou was unwilling to recall. When he was about to change the topic, Xia Hou suddenly said, "young master, you don't have to stick to ancient martial arts or national skills. There are thousands of avenues, but you go the same way. If you practice to the extreme, you will still return to the same way. Do you know how Taizu persuaded the four holy gates to sign a peace agreement?"

"Isn't he moved by the sincerity of Taizu?"

Ding Ning replied blankly.

"Sincerity? Hehe, no matter what the world is, respecting the strong is an eternal theme. Since Taizu dared to find the four holy gates, he forced them to sign the peace agreement Naturally, there is something to rely on. Since Chinese martial arts can become one of the mainstream of cultivation in modern society, it naturally has its reason. Although it has no ancient martial arts history, it is also unique and has its unique charm. In fact, many Chinese martial arts practitioners have changed from former ancient martial arts practitioners. "

Xia Hou looked leisurely, "When Taizu set out to conquer the world, he was assassinated by countless hidden assassinations, but he was safe all the time. It was the work of the thirteen iron guards around him. These thirteen iron guards were all masters of Chinese martial arts modified by ancient martial arts. With Taizu's expedition to the north and South, they secretly protected Taizu's safety internally and cut off all small people externally. They made countless contributions and were rejected by Taizu Zu praised him as a national scholar. "

"National scholar?"

Ding Ning's heart shook and he remembered that in his career, the thirteen iron guards were invincible, and finally opened up the prosperous era of China.

"Yes, it's a national scholar, which means that the national scholar is unparalleled. It's a pity that most of the thirteen iron guards lost in the southern expedition and Northern War, and only five people remained after the founding of the people's Republic of China. Taizu took five iron guards to the four holy gates, met them with martial arts, forced the four holy gates to set up an alliance under the city and signed the peace agreement Only in exchange for a hundred years of peace in China, but it was this time that two of the five iron guards were lost again, leaving only three iron guards to escort Taizu back to Beijing. After returning to the capital, two more iron guards suffered injuries all the way and became semi disabled people. They were supported by Taizu in tears in the Imperial Palace, enjoying state support and honor for generations. "

The secret that Xia Hou said shocked Ding Ning. Unexpectedly, there were such strong national skills in China. He said in a surprised voice: "who is the only intact Iron Guard? Is he still alive now?"

"When he went to the four holy gates, he was just the beginning of the martial god. Now a hundred years later, his skills are more and more unfathomable. As long as he is in China, the ancient martial arts world dare not break the contract, and the Western martial arts world dare not invade for a hundred years."

Xia Hou's eyes were slightly red and his voice was dull: "his name is Xia Hou Weiyang. He was granted the title of Zhenguo martial god by the Taizu."

"Xia Hou Weiyang, he and you..."

Ding Ning's eyes flickered and asked, but he saw Xia Hou's tears, and his face looked like admiration, disgust and extreme hatred, The expression is extremely complex: "Yes, he is my great grandfather. If he didn't have the ability to cultivate ancient martial arts, he was ridiculed everywhere. In a rage, he ran away from home to improve national skills, and fought with the Taizu after he had achieved success, there would be no peace and tranquility in the kingdom of China for a hundred years. But similarly, if he hadn't abandoned his wife and brought disaster to the door, my Xiahou family would not be a first-class family in the ancient martial arts world, but it would be destroyed My father was the only one in my family of 137 who escaped from heaven with me, who was only three years old, but finally died because of my serious injury, leaving only me who was still young. "

Xia Hou was deeply in love, with a sob in his voice: "if it weren't for his wife, that is, your mother, look, I passed by and adopted me, I would have become a pile of dead bones, so I've been nameless since then. Only Xia Hou's surname is to be vigilant. I haven't avenged my Xia Hou family for a day, and I'm nameless."

Ding Ning's brain roared. He didn't expect that Xia Hou had a prominent life experience. He tentatively asked, "why don't you go to find Xia Hou's martial god? It must be more than enough to avenge Xia Hou's family with his ability?"

"Since the day he ran away from home and abandoned his wife, he is no longer a member of the Xiahou family. I am the only blood of the Xiahou family. I can only avenge the Xiahou family with my own hands. I won't rely on anyone, including him."

Xia Hou clenched his fist and his pride was exuded in his bones.

Ding Ning sighed, looked at him and said sincerely, "brother Xia Hou, we are brothers. Your enemy is my enemy. No matter when it comes to time and who the enemy is, as long as you need to speak, I will fight side by side with you."

Xia Hou raised his head and took a deep breath, restrained the surging emotion in his heart, and smiled calmly: "you'd better settle your enemies first. Anyway, it's been 30 years, and I'm not in a hurry for a while."

Ding Ning didn't speak, but patted him on the shoulder to show comfort. He knew that Xia Hou had his own pride. He was full of blood feuds that had been destroyed. He was never willing to fake his hand. What he could do was to help him improve his strength and give him more chips for revenge in the future.

However, he knew nothing about the cultivation of Chinese martial arts. The only thing that could help him was the "wild body cultivation" to enhance his physical strength.

Immediately said, "brother Xia Hou, although I don't know what skill you practice, I have a skill specialized in cultivating physical strength, which may be helpful to your strength growth."

"Body refining skill? What level?"

Xia Hou's eyes lit up. The top body refining skills have basically disappeared in modern society. After all, taking the body refining route is too much to test people's perseverance and patience. The defense and strength of body cultivation are strong, but they are polished by persistent hard practice.

But he doesn't care. No matter how hard it is, he won't miss it as long as it can help his strength.

"I don't know what level, but the product level will never be low. According to my speculation, there should be no problem carrying rockets when you reach a high level of cultivation."

Ding Ning did not exaggerate, but speculated according to the patterns he saw on the murals that any one of Chiyou's people could carry a savage beast up to tens of feet in flesh without injury.

But at that time, his attention was focused on the direction of Chiyou's story, and he didn't pay special attention to these pictures, but now I think that the power of wild and fierce animals tens of feet high should not be weaker than rockets.

Xia Hou's eyes suddenly brightened and couldn't wait to say, "young master, teach me quickly. I want to learn!"

"OK, I'll pass it on to you now. Relax and open your heart."

Ding Ning used his spiritual power to input the "wild body refining technique" into Xia Hou's mind. He was also very helpless. After all, this thing has both graphics and pictures. It is printed in his mind, but it can't be written in ink at all. No matter how he describes it, he can't describe the charm. Only by transmitting his power with spiritual power can he not damage its charm.

"Wild body refining" is not a body refining skill that Ding Ning thought was just to harden the body, but a method to reasonably refine the body by using a set of fist techniques. It is divided into nine fists, and each fist is divided into nine movements. Together, it is 81 fists. Ding Ning handed them the first three fists just like Xia Hou. It's not that he wanted to hide his secrets, But this set of body refining boxing needs to be combined with body refining liquid medicine to get twice the result with half the effort. He was afraid that if they were too eager for quick success and instant benefit, they would hurt the foundation and leave irreparable hidden dangers.

Although they thought the wild body refining was wonderful, they couldn't see what was wonderful.

As a master of Chinese martial arts, Hou Xia's eyes are naturally not comparable to those of the land war. He saw the subtlety of this boxing at a glance. He was surprised and exclaimed: "what a body refining boxing. Every move and every copy implies heaven's way. This is also the lowest heaven level body refining skill, but I always have a feeling that my meaning is still incomplete. Isn't it incomplete?"

"Good eyesight. There are nine boxing in this set of body training boxing. Each boxing is divided into nine movements. Each type of cultivation requires corresponding drug cooperation to get twice the result with half the effort. I'm worried that you are too eager for quick success and instant benefit, so I only pass your first three boxing. When you practice the first three boxing, I will pass the six boxing behind you."

For fear that Xia Hou thought he had left a hand, Ding Ning quickly explained.

But unexpectedly, Xia Hou didn't care at all. He nodded his head to show understanding. At the same time, he said excitedly: "what the young master said is very true. This set of boxing is broad and profound, which coincides with the supreme truth of heaven. If you can cultivate the first three fists, you can compete with the great master only by physical strength."

Great master? Ding Ning's eyes were tongue tied. He didn't expect Xia Hou's evaluation of this set of boxing was so high. He hesitated in his heart. Is this "wild body refining" really so powerful?

If it was as powerful as Xia Hou said, it seemed that he had misunderstood the meaning of the God of war totem at the beginning. He thought that as long as he found other totems, he could directly go in and accept the second military training, and there was no need to practice the wild body training.

Now carefully think about it, since the God of war totem passed the "wild body refining" to him, there must be another profound meaning.

But it seems unrealistic to say that it is for him to cultivate his subordinates. Does it mean that he also needs to practice the "wild body refining technique" to make his body reach a certain strength before he can accept the next military training?