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"Elder Luo, why is my master still awake?" Zuo Xuange followed behind Luo Shangming step by step, watching him pound herbs in a medicine bowl.

"Excessive blood loss, let him rest well and he will wake up soon." Luo Shangming turned around, startled by Zuo Xuange's approaching face in front of him, he had no choice but to bypass him, and walked to Situ Linyue's bed, Apply the herbs to the blood hole on Situ's left shoulder.

Zuo Xuange took a closer look at the wound on Situ Linyue's shoulder, feeling uncomfortable for a while, he rested his cheek and said worriedly: "These wounds won't have any effect on his future actions, will they?"

Luo Shangming glanced at him indifferently: "Didn't he use the right-hand sword?"

"But for Kungfu like the Hengyu School, which focuses on dexterity and change, isn't physical coordination very important? The injury to the left arm will naturally affect the balance of the right arm."

Luo Shangming glanced at him thoughtfully: "I heard that you don't know martial arts."

Zuo Xuange stared down at the slightly pale face on the bed, and said lightly, "I don't know martial arts, but it's not that I don't know martial arts."

Luo Shangming nodded: "Young Master, if you can practice martial arts, you will definitely become a hard-to-find master."

He turned to look at Zuo Xuange's wrist: "Would you like me to feel the pulse for the young master?"

Although he is the elder of Xunjiang, he spoke these words very humbly, he did not give Zuo Xuange the feeling of being aggressive or superior, he was completely humble like a doctor, without airs at all.

Zuo Xuange's eyes were still fixed on Situ Linyue, he didn't look back, but stretched his hand slightly in front of Luo Shangming.

Luo Shangming put three fingers on Zuo Xuange's pulse, his brows became tighter and tighter, and he didn't speak for a while.

"What? Is it serious?" Zuo Xuange couldn't bear to ask.

Luo Shangming withdrew his hand hesitantly, shook his head slowly and said: "It's weird, there are such strange things in the world."

Zuo Xuange was flustered by him: "So can I still practice martial arts?"

Luo Shangming's expression made Zuo Xuange a little disheartened. He withdrew his hand and continued to stare at Situ Linyue's face, but his thoughts drifted away.

The first time Zuo Xuange realized that his body was different from his brothers and sisters was when Zuo Xuange started to practice martial arts with his father at the age of five. When he felt gratified and happy about his extraordinary talent in martial arts, Zuo Xuange suddenly stagnated.

No matter how earnestly he followed his father's words to meditate and luck, there was no response. When his brothers were able to move like a sword, Zuo Xuange only improved his moves and sword skills, but his internal strength did not improve. At first, his father Thinking that he was being lazy, sitting in the practice room and dozing off, he simply practiced internal skills with him.

That time his father faced his palms, silently reciting the inner strength method, Zuo Xuange felt a warmth in his palm, but after a while, his father withdrew his hands and said a few strange words: "How could this be...could it be..."

His father looked at him hesitantly, and after a long time, he sighed softly and said, "Xuan Ge, you don't have to practice martial arts anymore."

"Why?" Zuo Xuange was stunned on the spot, completely unaware why his father would say such words, did his father give up on himself?

Father patted Zuo Xuange's head: "Son, you are born with a different physique than ordinary people. You won't be able to learn martial arts for the rest of your life. In the future, you will study hard with Mr. Song. You will be a man, and you can become a pillar of the country from both martial arts and literature."

Zuo Xuange looked at the back of his father leaving, and secretly wiped his tears, it doesn't matter if the children of ordinary families don't practice martial arts, they can still live a good life.

However, the Zuo family's children are different.

The Zuo family's family honor was earned on horseback. Every member of the Zuo family has practiced martial arts since childhood. On the battlefield, one horse can be as good as a hundred. However, Zuo Xuange can only read books in his study from now on. Brothers and sisters are practicing martial arts abroad.

Zuo Xuange didn't want to accept this fact. During the day, he read scriptures and history with his master, and at night he got up secretly and practiced martial arts according to his father's previous teaching. After a month, he didn't make any progress in martial arts, but he was exhausted and fell ill for a whole day It took three months to recuperate the body.

Since then, my father has issued a ban, no one is allowed to mention the word martial arts in front of the fifth son.

It wasn't until one of his father's friends came to visit at home that Zuo Xuange learned a lot of things that his father never said. For example, his inability to cultivate internal strength was not because he was born weak, but because he was infused with a lifetime of true energy by a master. , suppressing his meridians.

Since he can remember, he has never had the memory of being injected with real energy. It can be seen how young he was when the incident happened. Even judging from his father's astonishment when he saw that he was unable to practice internal strength, his father did not know about it. thing.

Who would do such a thing to such a child?A lifetime of skill is no small matter after all, Zuo Xuange thinks that there are two possibilities, first, the person who did this is a bad person, maybe he has enmity with his father?Just for revenge.Second, the person who did this is a good person, so...he doesn't want to practice martial arts by himself?What kind of situation would make a good person decide to spend his whole life in cultivation and not let a child have the opportunity to practice martial arts in the future?

After all, after all the zhenqi was transferred into Zuo Xuange's body, that person's martial arts were considered useless.

Zuo Xuange faintly had an ominous premonition, and he finally asked the expert a question: "What sect is the internal force in my body?"

The expert laughed loudly and said: "I can't see this, but the true energy in the young master's body is long and powerful, extraordinary, and unfathomable. It must be the orthodox martial arts, and the skill is as deep as the old man's." On top of that, if you look at today's martial arts world, there are no more than three people who can have this skill."

Therefore, the zhenqi in his body was produced by a decent person, and he was a peerless master, a master who disappeared 20 years ago.

It can't be the Hengyu faction, because Hengyu's martial arts have been passed down through a single line.

What sect would that be?

……

"My son is not only unable to practice martial arts, but he has the opportunity to become a generation of top masters." As if after careful consideration, Luo Shangming finally decided on Zuo Xuange to speak, pulling his thoughts back.

"What do you mean?" Zuo Xuange looked at him suspiciously, seeing that his expression was determined not to be talking nonsense, he patted his chest, "Elder Luo, can you stop talking halfway? You scared me to death."

Luo Shangming showed a faint smile: "It's not that I'm trying to scare you with mysteries, it's just that I'm not very sure. It's not good to boast about this matter rashly, lest you will be happy in vain."

Zuo Xuange was overjoyed: "Elder Luo means that now you are sure that you can cure my problem?"

Luo Shangming bowed his head, and said after a long time: "No, this matter still needs some preparations. The true energy in your body has been around for a long time, and it was imported before you were young. Turn it into your own use, if you want to break this zhenqi now, you must have several masters assist you when you are cultivating your inner strength, to help you take this zhenqi back for your own use, and when you can use this zhenqi When you are free, the unfathomable internal force in your body will be yours, and then you will become a generation of super masters?"

Zuo Xuange smiled, and he glanced at the bed: "It doesn't matter whether you become a master or not, I just hope that I can practice the martial arts of the Hengyu School, and it will be good if I fulfill his wish."

Zuo Xuange looked back at Luo Shangming: "Elder Luo, what do you mean by preparation?"

"First, you need to try to figure out what school and faction the true energy in your body is. There are so many martial arts in the world, and the cultivation methods of each faction are very different. If you want to gather the true energy in your body, you also need to use complementary methods. Inner strength, mentality, luck, you must not take it lightly. Secondly, you need at least three masters of inner strength to assist you. I am ashamed to say that I am not yet able to find out how strong the true energy in the young master is, so the three masters It's just an imaginary number, maybe far from enough, the third..."

Luo Shangming's eyes darkened, as if suppressing the emotional turmoil in his heart, he sighed and continued: "Third, the whole process requires the absolute concentration of the practitioner and the assistant, and it can only be done under the concentration array." Make sure everything is safe, and the Concentration Formation I set up...is not enough to complete such a large formation."

He turned around suddenly, stared into the distance through the square window, the night had just fallen, and a few stars had already hung on the gray-black sky: "If that person is still there, it will be fine."

that person?Zuo Xuange looked at the figure standing in front of the window, and for the first time saw a deep wound that could not be healed on this gentle and refined man.

The three elders of the Xunjiang tribe all experienced the Xunjiang catastrophe more than 20 years ago, and Elder Luo is the only survivor among the six generations of Xunjiang disciples.

Compared to Elder Tong, who rejects people thousands of miles away with an angry and fierce face.

Elder Di no longer trusts any foreigners.

Elder Luo, who has always been tolerant and amiable, may be the one who hurt the most in his heart.

After a long time, Luo Shangming finally turned his head and looked at him: "But the most important thing right now is the source of the true energy. Three masters are not difficult to find. There is no shortage of masters of internal strength in the Xunjiang clan. With Yue assisting from the side, I can also increase my confidence."

In the final analysis, it is still necessary to find out the person who cruelly injected this hateful true energy into his body.

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Opening her eyes, the unfamiliar beams and the scent of medicinal herbs permeated her body, and she was still unable to move. All these strange feelings reminded Situ Linyue of that fierce battle.

He tried hard to sit up, but found that his body couldn't help himself.

"Are you awake?" A gentle and polite voice sounded, "I'll call Master Zuo."

Situ Linyue frowned slightly, Xuan Ge?The two of them are still in Wanggui Palace, but they are both still alive.

Luo Shangming stood in front of a withered flower and tree in the yard, and was "applying medicine" to the flower and tree that had been burned by the scorching sun, when Chen Guang ran in rashly: "Master, Zuo Xuange won't come up."

"Oh?" Luo Shangming kept moving his hands, but tilted his head, showing a noncommittal smile.

Chen Guang walked back and forth around the flowers and plants in the yard: "Master, tell me why, when Mr. Situ fell asleep, he surrounded Mr. Situ's bed and took care of him all day long, but when Mr. Situ woke up, he avoided it again." I don’t see it, what else did I say: Oh, I woke up when I woke up, anyway, I couldn’t die in the first place.”

Chenguang looked at Zuo Xuange's tone vividly, she turned to look at Luo Shangming: "Master, why do you think this is?"

Luo Shangming scooped up a spoonful of water and poured it slowly along the roots: "It's probably the same reason he kept saying not to be Mr. Situ's apprentice."

"So, Zuo Xuange is a capricious and weird person."

"Maybe he's just a little duplicity." Luo Shangming smiled, he stood up, and walked out with Chen Guang: "Let Master see if your martial arts have improved."

"Oh! Okay!" Chen Guang jumped up, "Do you want me to call Xing Mang?"

"Go."

A gust of unknown wind blew by without knowing it, Luo Shangming turned his head to look at the flowers and plants all over the yard, and showed a smile of unknown meaning.

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