In the early spring, the drought state capital is still cold in the morning. After all, it is the northwest. This rich coldness will take several months to truly dissipate.

People who get up early in the city will wrap themselves tightly so that they can leave home with peace of mind.

After the hour of Mao, people gradually became restless on the streets, and shouts gradually filled the streets and alleys, spreading from afar, and the entire Hanzhou City became lively for a while.

In the south of the city, the Chen Family Escort Agency.

Chen Qian was punching alone in the open space in the backyard, turning a deaf ear to the constant noise coming from outside the courtyard wall.

He was wearing a black collar with short brown collar. With the movement and stillness, the sleeves rolled up on his arms slid slightly, his body stretched inside his clothes and pants, and his torso was straight. He punched one after another, and he repeatedly practiced the movements of his feet and his arms to move, and his knees stretched and retracted. His whole body seemed to be up and down, but his center of gravity was always stable.

If there is a martial arts practitioner by your side, you can recognize it at a glance that this is a widely circulated art of breaking the formation.

This set of boxing techniques was said to be created by Taizu of Daning. It is divided into seven styles. The whole set of kung fu is strict, and it emphasizes the ability to keep up with strength and move forward. It uses strength to break the cleverness, fast, simple and directness. It is a veritable strong boxing and battlefield martial arts. Because there is no corresponding method of true qi circulation, it is ranked as the lowest-grade external skill.

But when this set of fighting techniques was used in Chen Qian's hands at this moment, it was like an old cow pulling a broken cart, slowly, as if his hands were pushing a millstone, with no momentum. Only when one move was used up, the muscles of both arms were tightened, revealing some explosive power.

The moment he stopped, Chen Qian was exposed on his forearm, and pieces of skin as big as nails could be seen vaguely trembling slightly, and there was a feeling of blue veins beating through the skin, but his arms moved again and disappeared immediately.

While punching, he squinted his eyes. His face seemed calm, but his brows were slightly frowning, and the expression on his face seemed to be feeling something.

Chen Qian closed his eyes and fisted for half an hour before he closed his fist and exhaled, and slowly exhaled in one breath, because the cold weather turned into fog and did not dissipate.

After exhaling, Chen Qian stood there, silent, frowning tighter, and sighed lightly after a while.

"I held my breath, straightened my spine, closed my pores, and mobilized my heart fire. After practicing my fist, my body was as hot as mentioned in the book. It was so hot that I couldn't bear it and I couldn't vomit quickly. However, under the restrained heat, it was still difficult to feel internal and external resonance. Not to mention the strength from the outside to the inside, I didn't even feel any feeling. When will I truly advance to the level of purity?"

As he murmured to himself, Chen Qian's legs moved slightly, his arms were swung slightly, and amid the sound of "slap" swinging in his loose sleeves, Chen Qian began to sweat everywhere, and a faint mist rose all over his body.

In an instant, my body, which had not shedded sweat, was already sweating all over my clothes.

But he still didn't realize it, just stood there and continued to shake his hands, shaking his legs, thinking in his heart—

"Practice martial arts practice, climb up the steps step by step, go through the mortal realm, Qi and Blood realm, and the realm of the world, and the world is transparent inside and outside. Then, with great ability and great perseverance, we will go further and enter the mysterious and unpredictable secret realm. It can be said that it is wonderful step by step, shocking layer by layer, fascinating..."

Thinking of this, Chen Qian looked at his hands.

"Since I am lucky enough to come to such a world, I should persevere and climb to the top, and finally learn about the true meaning of martial arts. It is worth a new life, but..."

A complex look flashed across Chen Qian's face.

"The third level of the mortal fetus..."

"The first body quenches, strengthens the body, stretches the tendons, trains the shape and muscles;"

"The second breath locks, breathing, mobilizes heart fire, stimulates potential, increases the explosive power of fists and feet, and uses the heat breath in the body to nourish the internal organs and improve physical fitness;"

"The third driving force is to breathe, use force to echo the heat breath in the body, vibrate the membrane, mov the muscles and joints, and the muscles and bones from the inside to the outside are condensed into a stream, and it is constantly penetrated until the force penetrates the abdomen and back, and then it breaks through the mortal realm and enters the Qi and Blood Realm. From then on, you can refine qi and breathe, and enter the room!"

Martial arts practice, step by step, the Orthodox Realm is the stage that lays the foundation for martial arts. Martial arts at this level are the most numerous groups in the martial arts world. If you want to go further and advance to a higher Qi and Blood Realm, you need some talent and some effort.

"I have been practicing martial arts for ten years, and now I have not made any breakthrough in the mortal realm. I have been stuck in the breath locking level for nearly three years. I can't feel the subtle changes in my body anyway..."

This is exactly what Chen Qian frowned and worried about.

"Although the roots and bones of my body are not excellent now, they are not useless people. What really restricts me from going further is actually my sensitivity to my own changes! It's a feeling!"

When practicing qigong, you must be sensitive, and if you are not sensitive, you cannot produce kung fu.

The practice of a warrior is to constantly understand himself, grasp his own process, and to achieve profound cultivation, and to be able to clearly observe the slightest damage in the body.

"Maybe it's because I'm not the original owner of this body, so I have a subtle barrier to my own feelings. This barrier has no effect on weekdays, but in the martial arts practice that requires careful grasp of my own changes, it has become an insurmountable barrier!"

Chen Qian, or the current soul, traveled through a blue planet called the Earth.

At that time, Chen Qian, who was only six years old, was dying due to a serious illness, so the soul from the earth occupied this body by chance. After hesitating at the beginning, the new Chen Qian gradually integrated into this world similar to ancient China and discovered the wonders.

Martial arts!

This world has real martial arts!

It is not simply to strengthen the body, but to be able to travel thousands of miles a day, fly over the eaves and walls, and lift a thousand pounds of martial arts!

Chen Qian even got some information from his elders, and learned that his martial arts practice has reached a certain level, and he can even cross the river with one reed, pick leaves like blades, and exhale and hurt people!

These obviously go beyond Chen Qian’s impression of the definition of martial arts.

Of course, he also rationally threw some almost mythical and legendary descriptions of moving mountains and filling the seas and flying dragons into the sky as mentioned by his elders. But just Chen Qian himself learned the actual situation was enough for him to feel excited, and some dreams and passions hidden deep in his heart came to his heart again.

Chen Qian in his previous life was a ignorant person. His research on information technology has reached the point where he was called a devil by his relatives and friends. Now in this ancient world, what he learned was useless, but the emergence of martial arts has given him a new pursuit!

The perfect practice system allowed Chen Qian to start contact and practice martial arts when his bones were fragile and had not yet been fixed.

At the beginning, he entered the country very quickly, after all, he had thoughts and memories from his previous life. However, the problem of not being able to accurately detect his own changes arose, and it became more and more obvious, which ultimately restricted Chen Qian's speed of cultivation.

Later, my father's experience caused their family to be driven out of the house, and the whole family came to this dry state to survive.

Without the guidance of his grandfather, the books he studied, and the medicinal materials to supplement his body's nutrition, Chen Qian finally became weak after he advanced to the level of the breath lock three years ago, and he was unable to make progress.

"Without breathing, with my sensitivity to myself, it is really difficult to advance to the level of power through standing and practicing boxing. However, when I was studying technology in my previous life, I also went through countless useless efforts and failures, persevered and overcome difficulties little by little. I believe that as long as I work hard, I will definitely achieve something."

Chen Qian thought this in his heart, but his eyebrows still couldn't stretch.

"But today I will go with my senior brother to become a disciple. The Kaiyang Sect is the best in the northwest. This entry-level entry-level every five years will definitely have a large number of admirers. If I am rejected by the wall because of my poor cultivation, not only will my mother be disappointed, but all the money spent will be wasted. What's more important is that in three months, on my grandfather's 80th birthday, our family will be made difficult by Chen Qi's family! Insulting in all kinds of ways! And my grandfather will also look down on our group even more!"

Thinking of this, a look of resentment flashed in Chen Qian's clear black and white eyes.

"Even if I know I have to endure it, my father has no idea about it, but my mother is so weak and sensitive, she will cry every time she comes back from her family. She is so hard that she has to be in trouble and continues to suffer such pain in her heart! How can I let her down!"

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Qian's face, which had been calm, changed slightly, and a blue vein on his forehead was beating.

"This world is the same as in the previous life. Nothing can be said to be empty without results. If you want them to shut up and seek justice, you must have capital. Let's see if this time the Baishanmen can succeed."

After breathing a long breath, Chen Qianqiang pressed his heart fire and looked up at the sky.

"It's time. After washing and changing clothes, having breakfast, cleaning up, it's time to get on the road."

After saying that, he left.

Chen Qian’s breakfast is very simple, a small plate of beef, a bowl of rice soup, and a few meat buns. It is not rich, but it is valuable.

Now the Xi people entered the pass and established the Daxi Dynasty in the north. The four directions were settled, but there was still some war in the northwest, so the materials were scarce and the original trade route was never restored. The beef and mutton were sold from the northern grasslands at a high price. The price was amazing. If it weren't for the festival, ordinary people would not be able to eat meat.

Chen Qian's family is an ordinary family.

Although he runs an escort agency, the number of people above and below is divided, and there is not much silver that can be left behind. What's more, the new escort agency of the Xia family, a large city family, is booming, and the business of the Chen family's escort agency is getting worse day by day.

Chen Qian knew his situation very well, but he was about to set out to participate in the introductory stance today, so he naturally needed nutrition and physical strength, so he had to chew silently and eat calmly.

A middle-aged woman was sitting next to the dining table. She was wearing a plain skirt and a slightly wrinkled face. She watched Chen Qian eat quietly.

This woman is Chen Qian's mother Wang.

When Chen Qian had almost eaten, Wang got up and sorted out his clothes. At this time, Chen Qian had already put on a new ink-colored outfit.

"Qian'er, there is no need to force the entry-level approach this time. Learn more," Wang helped Chen Qian take pictures of the dust and said softly, "I put a few taels of silver in your bag. What do you and your senior brother need money? Just use it."

Chen Qian frowned when he heard this: "Mom, this time, it has been spent too much in order to clear the situation. A few months later, my grandfather's birthday will be spent again. How can I give up the silver? The child will go there this time, no matter whether it is successful or not, it will take only two or three days. What will be spent?"

"Take it just in case..." Before Wang could finish his words, a scream suddenly came to mind outside the hall.

"Old escort! Don't make trouble!"

"Yes, today the young escort is going to participate in the introductory ceremony..."

"Oh no! After all, the old escort is a master of Qi and Blood Realm, so he can't stop it!"

With a few shouts and pain, a big man stumbled into the door and said anxiously to Chen Qian and Wang: "It's bad, madam! The old umbrella's epilepsy is incurred again..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a figure suddenly rushed out from behind. The man stepped on the ground and kept making "dial" sounds. His speed was so fast that he almost blinked his eyes and crossed the distance between the door and the dining table and appeared in front of Chen Qian!

call!

Chen Qian suddenly felt a gust of air flow rolling towards him, which was actually caused by the changes in the air caused by the body of the person in front of him!

But I saw this man wearing a torn blue shirt covered in mud, his hair was as scattered as straw, and a hint of dullness and smirk on his dirty face.

Seeing this person, both Chen Qian and Wang were stunned for a moment.

At this moment, the man suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed Chen Qian's shoulder.

At this time, Fang Ru Meng woke up, and a hint of anger appeared on her face: "Chen Zhongkun! What do you want to do! Qian'er is going to participate in the introductory ceremony today. Is it not enough that you harm the family until now, and you also harm Qian'er's future!"

She said, raising her hand and thinking about grabbing the weird man's arm without fear, and still said to herself: "You still don't let go! Do you want to hurt your son!"

Unexpectedly, the strange man ignored him and grabbed a pendant from his neck, clumsyly wrapped around Chen Qian's neck, and said vaguely: "Bless... my son... cannot retreat... I want to win, I want to win, I can't lose, I can't lose!"

At the end, this weird-dressed man seemed to have touched his heart and actually started to cry.

Seeing this scene, Wang, who was standing aside, stopped moving, raised his sleeves, and wiped his tears silently.

Chen Qian let the weird man pull him, and his heart was a little dazed for a moment. He seemed to have seen his normal-minded father a few years ago, harshly teaching him about his martial arts scene.

But these images quickly shattered and turned into a crazy middle-aged man who was crying in front of him.

Chen Qian touched the pendant tied to his neck, and touched the pendant. The red bead his father got a few years ago, and the names of the two people, emerged in his heart.

Ye Yi, Li Yingming.

These are two names that represent amazing power. At least, Chen Qian can't even meet him. However, the current situation of their family is caused by the two of them saying something casually.

"Chen Zhongkun? I don't like this name, nor do I like this person. I don't know the good or bad, and I don't know the ranks and inferiors."

Chen Qian still clearly remembered the scene when Ye Yi said this indifferently.

Chen Zhongkun is the name of Chen Qian’s father.

Riding on a horse, as senior brother Guo Hou left the escort agency, Chen Qian still did not recover from his complex emotions. Unwillingness and resentment filled his heart. It was not until the harsh words sounded that Chen Qian truly came to his senses.

"Oh, isn't this Chen Qian? Why, judging by your outfit, can you also participate in the Kaiyang Sect's entry-level style?" The joke in the words was direct and explicit.
Chapter completed!