Chapter 1: Wu Yuan

Chapter 1 Wu Yuan

Tobu calendar 3224, early spring.

Jiangzhou Nanmeng Mansion, Licheng.

In the Zongwuyuan of the county, on the martial arts arena, the cold air in the morning has not yet subsided, and a large group of martial arts disciples have started their morning exercises.

Elementary martial arts academy, the disciples are all teenagers, their muscles and bones are not strong, and their martial arts are far from perfect.

However, as the cornerstone of the "Hengyun Zong" that shocked the sixteen prefectures of Jiangzhou, those who can be admitted to the hospital are either elites in the counties under Licheng, or descendants of Zongmen warriors. A large group of people will have some power when they practice.

"Shua!" The short spear practitioner saw that his limbs were stretched like a big bow, his waist and hips were united, and the short spear in his hand pierced through the air and penetrated deeply into the wooden pillar.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Facing the attacker with boxing, dodging like a fox, killing like a tiger, fierce and extraordinary, showing extraordinary force.

Only in the corners.

"The lower waist is one centimeter short, the limbs are not opened enough, the body is not leaning forward enough, and I have a lot of strength, so I can only exert 70% of it." A boy of about 14 or 15 years old, wearing a slightly worn-out military uniform with rough cut edges, is using Lying reclined on the ground with one arm supported in a strange posture, casually commenting on the 'classmates' in the distance.

The disciples of the martial arts academy who are fierce in both offense and defense are full of loopholes in Wu Yuan's eyes.

"This world is indeed unusual. When I first came here, I thought it was a world of low-level martial arts. All kinds of martial arts moves are far inferior to those of the Federation. Only the body functions are amazing. Ordinary people can compare to the 'warriors' in the Federation." Wu Yuan murmured to himself. .

As the youngest "Martial Dao Grandmaster" of the Human Federation in the solar system, Wu Yuan's understanding and knowledge of martial arts is enough to rank among the top ten in the Human Federation with a population of tens of billions.

Of course, this is 'the past'!

Because Wu Yuan has crossed over.

The reason for time travel? Wu Yuan didn't know, when he woke up, his soul passed into this world.

The process of crossing? Wu Yuan couldn't remember clearly.

After coming to this world for less than half a year, he was in a 'drowsy' state for the first few months. It was not until the last month or so that he slowly recovered with the fusion of the memory of the 'predecessor'.

"Traveling for less than half a year, the system has not yet awakened, and online novels can't be taken seriously. Could it be that I am not a pig's foot template?" Wu Yuan's thoughts turned.

In his previous life, he practiced martial arts since he was a child, but he was not obsessed with the past.

On various "universe islands" in the Federation Metaverse, Wu Yuan is known as "Key Man", and has read countless online novels, so he easily accepts the fact of time travel.

The only thing that worries him is his sister.

but.

Once you come, you can rest easy. As a master of martial arts, Wu Yuan knows that fantasy is useless, and strength is the foundation.

Especially in this "Middle Earth" where force is paramount and heroes contend for hegemony.

After regaining consciousness, Wu Yuan quickly accepted his new identity and began the process of trying to recover his cultivation.

pity.

Unfamiliar body and difficult family made Wu Yuan's progress "slow" for more than a month.

"In the past life, there was a steady stream of high-energy food supplements, an all-round intelligent brain to monitor the dynamics of body functions, and the cultivation advice of the "Optimum Martial Arts Solution" accumulated over a hundred years from the big data of the Human Federation." Wu Yuan shook his head slightly.

This life?

The outside of cultivation is far worse.

However, it is not all disadvantages. The more he understands this world, the more Wu Yuan discovers the astonishing potential of this world in "martial arts".

It's not as simple as the superficial "low martial arts world".

Besides.

"Reality is not a novel. I suddenly time-traveled. It must not be because God thinks I'm handsome." Wu Yuan didn't really care about the reason for 'time-traveling'.

It's just that he understands.

This kind of unspeakable things of ghosts and gods is not something that I can figure out now, even if I have occupied the "Human Federation" of the solar system in my previous life, I can't do it.

"Right now, the most important thing for me is to win the 'No. 1 in the Martial Academy Grand Competition' in eight days." Wu Yuan was very calm.

The Martial Arts Competition is held once a year.

The first place is eligible to enter the 'Yunwu Temple', which is the top martial arts academy in the territory of Hengyunzong, and the weakest one who succeeds is also an 'influential master'.

"Five-level masters can be called top-notch, and even in the city guard army are qualified to worship as a thousand generals." Wu Yuan has a certain understanding of this world for more than a month.

This is the world where the martial arts sect rules the world!

A martial arts expert can be crowned king and marquis! You can start a sect! Can be happy in the world! You can even found a country and proclaim yourself emperor!

Force decides everything.

Hengyun Sect is the "Martial Dao Sect" that governs thousands of miles of land. It has countless disciples and masters like a cloud. It is a real behemoth.

but.

Wu Yuan was not very interested in entering the so-called Yunwu Hall.

During the time he stayed in the Martial Academy, he had seen "Fifth Grade Masters", whose strength was terrifying, slightly stronger than when he was at the peak in his previous life, but the "Martial Arts Skills" disappointed him, and it was far from the previous life.

"Science is the primary productivity of martial arts."

As a Ph.D. degree holder in "Martial Arts", Wu Yuan agrees with this sentence very much, and he is a practitioner.

A so-called master, who has learned the secrets of twenty years of hard work!

Some martial arts sects claim to have been passed down for "thousands of years", but they have actually been practiced by thousands of people at most.

How can it compare to the "martial arts optimal solution" formed by the human federation with the training data of tens of billions of people?

What really interested Wu Yuan in the martial arts competition was another reward for the first place—five hundred taels of silver.

"A big meat bun costs three Wen, five hundred taels of silver, and its purchasing power is equal to the federation's '500,000 star dollars'." Wu Yuan thought to himself.

"Of course, it's enough to buy one square meter of ordinary real estate in the 'Government City'."

This little money.

Wu Yuan in his previous life didn't like it at all. He played a random "martial arts duel" with other martial arts masters, and the rewards in the live broadcast were worth "billions".

But this life!

Wu Yuan is very poor.

The kind of poor who are only close to starving to death!

"Practicing martial arts, it's delicious."

"My slow progress has a lot to do with diet. As long as there is enough meat, my progress will be ten times faster."

Wu Yuan has many plans for his martial arts practice, but it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

Practicing martial arts is not about cultivating immortals. You have to eat, and you have to eat well!

Five hundred taels of silver is the easiest 'first pot of gold' for Wu Yuan to earn now.

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"In this world, it seems that the background of martial arts is average, but the fifth-rank masters have tens of thousands of catties of strength. How strong are the first-rank masters who have conquered the land? There is also a legendary master named 'Land Immortal'!" Wu Yuan has read some ancient records of the Martial Academy.

Before he has enough confidence and strength, he will not act rashly.

An ordinary martial arts disciple, why did he suddenly change? Step by step is the right way.

"Besides."

"Five hundred taels of silver, except what I need for 'Zhu Yuan', the rest should be enough to treat my mother's illness." Wu Yuan couldn't help but see the vicissitudes of the gentle woman's face in his mind.

At the beginning of the time travel, I was in a daze for several months, and others advised the woman to give up.

But she stood firm, gritted her teeth, and knelt down to beg other clansmen and her dead husband's 'colleagues'. After spending a lot of money, she insisted that her 'son' was completely awake.

People's hearts are not stones, how can they not be melted?

After several months, Wu Yuan really took over this body, and even recognized the identity of the other party's 'mother', so he naturally cared about her body.

"Since you are replacing the other party's son, then you will take on this responsibility."

As time goes by, Wu Yuan gradually integrates the memories of his previous life, and becomes more and more able to feel this fiery maternal love.

Suddenly.

"Xu Yuanhan is here." A voice suddenly sounded from the other side of the martial arts arena.

"He is the son of the guarding general. The martial arts field in the army is more complete, and there are special 'sergeants' to accompany him for training. He usually doesn't come to the martial arts academy for morning exercises."

"I'm afraid something happened." There was a lot of discussion in the martial arts arena.

These disciples of the Martial Academy are all "one in a hundred" martial arts talents in Licheng. Obviously, the status of the arrival is even more unusual.

"Wu Yuan!"

A slightly childish dull voice sounded from afar, and the eyes of many disciples in the field couldn't help but look at Wu Yuan on one side.

"Huh? Coming so soon?" What caught Wu Yuan's eyes was a burly young man in a luxurious purple martial robe.

The height is about 1.9 meters, and it is extremely strong, like a brown bear. When walking, the limbs and spine faintly move in unison, and it is like a big gun that may explode at any time, containing amazing pressure.

Stand out from the crowd.

He was staring at Wu Yuan with burning eyes!

"Xu Yuanhan."

Wu Yuan turned over and jumped more than ten feet, with a tall and straight figure, showing a harmless smile: "What's the matter?"

Wu Yuan is close to 1.8 meters tall, but standing in front of Xu Yuanhan, he looks a bit 'petite'.

"I accidentally lost to you in the last competition, today, now! I want to compete with you again." Xu Yuanhan stared at Wu Yuan.

It attracted the attention of many disciples in the martial arts arena.

"I won't fight." Wu Yuan simply shook his head.

"Wu Yuan dare not answer?"

"Xu Yuanhan is not easy to mess with. Last time Wu Yuan won by luck."

"Wu Yuan is really powerful. He suddenly became enlightened some time ago. In the last three martial arts competitions, he was first tenth, then fourth, and last time he won the first place!" Many martial arts disciples whispered.

They all know these two influential figures in Wuyuan.

Xu Yuanhan is extremely talented and has an extraordinary family background. He is a "seventh-rank warrior" at the age of fifteen and has a bright future.

Wu Yuan? The family background is ordinary, but it is a blockbuster, and even the dean is amazed.

"According to what the master said, ordinary people can't stand the criticism and will make abnormal behaviors." Xu Yuanhan stared at Wu Yuan: "I have to fight Wu Yuan more times before I can test his skills. Then go ask a few uncles to practice countermeasures."

In the past year or so, he has won the first place in the martial arts competition eighteen times, and he is bound to win the entry into the 'Yunwu Palace'.

Who would have thought that Wu Yuan would suddenly appear near Dabi.

"I'm really afraid of losing, Xu Yuanhan, let's wait until the competition between us." Wu Yuan smiled and didn't care about the eyes of many martial arts disciples.

face? Children only care.

In the previous three small competitions, Wu Yuan deliberately controlled the rankings, getting higher every time, just for himself to finally win the 'first place in the big competitions' without being too abrupt.

"Huh?" Xu Yuanhan's pupils shrank when he heard the words, he didn't expect Wu Yuan to answer like this.

In his cognition, it would be difficult for him to stabilize his mind under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"Really not answering?" Xu Yuanhan said in a low voice.

"No." Wu Yuan smiled and shook his head.

Xu Yuanhan pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "Okay, Wu Yuan, you are a little bit interesting, then wait until the big competition and then fight."

Immediately.

Xu Yuanhan didn't stay long, turned around, and left the martial arts arena with a few followers.

This scene disappointed many martial arts disciples who were expecting Xu Yuanhan to use the "power of the general's mansion to overwhelm others".

Wu Yuan was very calm, which he expected.

"I kept rising in the ranks of the three small competitions. The list should have been put on the county guard's table. I can't afford to offend the guarding general, but he is only the son of a general?"

guarding the general.

In the 'Licheng County', he is the second only to the county guard. Xu Yuanhan, as his youngest son, is naturally not something that ordinary martial arts disciples can provoke.

However, this does not include the 'Wu Yuan' who has shown his talents.

The selection of the County Martial Arts Academy, the selection of true elite talents, is one of the most important responsibilities of a county guard, and the guarding general dare not intervene easily.

In the thirteen states of Middle-earth, the heroes are fighting for hegemony. It’s okay for some powerful people in the martial arts sect to enjoy themselves extravagantly.

"Besides, Xu Yuanhan is not an idiot." Wu Yuan smiled and looked in the direction Xu Yuanhan left.

Xu Yuanhan, who was born well, can do "three nines in winter and three days in summer". He has been practicing martial arts for many years since he was a child. He may act arrogantly, but he is by no means a dude. He will not cause such troubles for his father .

Even if he really wanted to trouble Wu Yuan, he wouldn't do it in full view.

Jun Zongwuyuan, on a nine-story tower a kilometer away from the martial arts field.

The seventh floor.

A slightly stooped old man in green robe leaned on the railing.

On his right side, stood a middle-aged man in a black robe, with a square face, not angry and arrogant.

"General Xu, how are you?" The green-robed old man smiled, "I said before, Wu Yuan is a deep-minded kid who doesn't know how to fight."

"Brother Zhang knows all about the disciples under his rule, Xu admires it, this time, it's my ineffective kid who is reckless." The middle-aged man in black robe said with a smile: "However, Brother Zhang, I really don't want my previous proposal? "

"If I don't want to, it's the sheriff."

The green-robed old man glanced at the other party, and said calmly: "You are the core disciple of the sect, and you should be more aware of the rigor of the sect's 'Supervision Hall' than I am."

"Haha, I'm not preventing Wu Yuan from entering the Yunwu Palace, I'm just delaying him by one year." The middle-aged man in black robe said with a smile: "He should have become enlightened in martial arts, Brother Zhang, if you train for another year, it is very likely It is a great achievement to enter the Yunwu Palace as the 'No. 1 in the Four Mansions'."

"If he enters Yunwu Palace this year, he will only be an ordinary disciple. No matter how high his achievements will be in the future, the higher-ups will only think that Yunwu Palace has trained well."

The green-robed old man smiled and said nothing.

"How about three 'Yi Qi Pills'?" The middle-aged man in black robe threw out his trump card.

The eyes of the green-robed old man were fixed, and he pondered for a moment: "Where is the sheriff?"

"I don't need to worry about it, Brother Zhang."

"good."

The green-robed old man nodded, and said casually: "I watched this child Yuanhan grow up, he is more mature and stable. If he doesn't enter Yunwu Palace this year, he will miss his age. It's a pity."

"Wu Yuan, this little fellow, has just begun to understand, and is indeed still immature. It will be more suitable to enter Yunwu Palace after another year of honing..."

Jun Zongwuyuan, a high-level fighting room.

"Brother Yuan, be careful." The burly young man in black, wearing protective gear all over his body, moved his feet erratically, and punched him hard like lightning.

There is a whistling sound in the air.

"Huh!" Wu Yuan only moved one step to the left, and avoided the punch 'thrillingly'.

"Boom!" The burly young man didn't seem to be surprised, his right leg suddenly kicked sideways, and the muscles on his thigh protruded like steel bars.

"Huh!"

Wu Yuan seemed to have expected it long ago, and took a step back to avoid the blow.

"Boom!"

After nearly a hundred attacks.

"Hoo! Hoo!" The burly young man finally stopped attacking, sweating profusely, and helplessly shouted at Wu Yuan: "Brother Yuan, your footwork is improving too fast. We practiced each other two days ago, and I can still catch up with you!" You, but I can't even touch you now."

"Meet me?" Wu Yuan smiled.

In the many confrontations before, he just deliberately showed weakness to create the illusion of rapid progress.

Otherwise, let alone a burly young man attacking alone, even if ten people of the same level attacked, Wu Yuan could easily avoid it.

In terms of strength, Wu Yuan is not much stronger than the strong boy.

Can tricks? huge difference!

"Brother Yuan, is martial arts really that powerful once you get the hang of it?" The burly young man couldn't help but said, "I've always been able to overwhelm you before, but now, you may be able to beat me ten times."

"Xiao Wu, you will understand when you get the hang of it." Wu Yuan smiled and responded vaguely.

Open up?

This is a kind of miraculous encounter for martial arts experts on the land of Middle Earth. Wu Yuan also used the name of "enlightenment" to cover up his rapid progress in strength.

"Acquainted? Many warriors have a hard time in their lifetime." The burly young man named Xiao Wu sighed: "This time, Brother Yuan, you may be able to win the first place. In the future, you will be at least a top-notch master when you come out of Yunwu Palace. , then you will really turn around, and the Wu clan may even be headed by you."

Wu Yuan nodded slightly.

"Brother Yuan, I'm just worried, will Xu Yuanhan use other means to deal with you? His father is the guarding general." Xiao Wu looked worried, and his father was the "Centurion" of the city guard, so he knew better than ordinary people. Guard the power of the general.

"No problem."

Wu Yuan patted the other person on the shoulder: "No matter how bad it is, I can still enter the 'Nanmeng Wuyuan', but if you can't, your father will never forgive you."

Nanmeng Martial Academy is one of the three high-level martial arts academy under the Hengyun Sect, second only to the 'Yunwu Palace', and it is also difficult to enter.

"Brother Yuan, stop talking." Xiao Wu wailed exaggeratedly.

Wu Yuan shook his head and laughed.

This boy named Xiao Wu, his full name is Wu Sheng, and their fathers are sworn brothers.

Wu Yuan and Wu Sheng have also been in love since childhood. Wu Yuan integrated the memories of his predecessor and also inherited this brotherhood.

In Wu Yuan's memory.

Since his father died eight years ago in the "Hengshan Battle" between the Hengyun Sect and the Jin Dynasty, the family has fallen, and the family is oppressed. The mother can survive, and the Wusheng family has made a lot of effort.

The sun sets.

Wu Yuan and Wu Sheng walked out of the gate of the Martial Academy together. From a distance, they saw a carriage parked under the shade of a tree, and an old man in black was standing beside the carriage with his brows furrowed.

"Brother Yuan, it's your Wu clan chief, maybe he's here to look for you." Wu Sheng whispered, "He's here, so I'll go first."

Not to mention Wu Sheng's internal affairs, even his father would not be able to say more.

Wu Yuan nodded.

"Patriarch, why are you here?" Wu Yuan took the initiative to greet him.

Wu Qiming, the patriarch of the Wu family's Licheng branch!

The Wu family is considered a big family in Nanmengfu City, but Wu Qiming is only the patriarch of the Licheng branch, and is very inconspicuous in Licheng.

However, after the death of Wu Yuan's father, all the houses in the family have joined forces to oppress him. It is Wu Qiming who enforces certain restraints, otherwise, his mother alone cannot support him.

In the past month or so, with Wu Yuan's rise in the Martial Academy, he quickly gained the attention of the clan.

"Wu Yuan."

Wu Qiming looked at the most dazzling junior among the younger generation of the family in front of him, and suddenly shouted: "What did you do to offend the guarding general?"

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