Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

"It's okay, it's okay. I just imagined that scene and was a little scared."

Soon, the ninth-rank magistrate of Ji County and all the ninth-rank minor officials in the town were alarmed.

After all, the dead person was not an ordinary beggar, but a disciple of the Beggar Gang.

Although he is not yet a formal disciple, he is also an external member.

Besides, the whole town knows about it. The incident is serious and has a great impact. How can they not investigate it?

After a final search, and a door-to-door search in the town, no clues were found.

After a day of questioning, no suspicious persons were found.

In the end, they only found out that there was a new beggar in the town. He was slapped by the beggar leader yesterday, but he disappeared today.

That little beggar is the most suspicious person, but he doesn't seem to have the ability to kill the beggar leader?

Besides, he was just slapped in the face, so he shouldn't retaliate like this, right?

Apart from Zhou Shengwang, no one knew that the little beggar had also had a finger cut off.

They also didn't know that within three days, he had experienced the death of both his parents, was beaten, had his fingers chopped off, and was given increasingly impossible tasks to complete.

Do not erupt in silence, but perish in silence.

After being suppressed to the extreme, the little beggar chose to explode.

The moment he chopped off the beggar's head, his suppressed emotions were not released much.

So there was dismemberment and caesarean section.

The clues finally pointed to Zhou Shengwang.

Zhou Shengwang was taken away for questioning, but he bit the little beggar to death and fainted in front of his stall. After he woke up, they had no contact.

The whole town was searched but no one was found. The county magistrate was helpless as the beggar leader had no relatives.

His only identity is that of a peripheral disciple of the Beggars' Sect.

Just treat it as a matter of the underworld, and let the underworld take its place.

So the county magistrate notified the people from the Yangcheng Beggar Gang and completely abandoned the matter.

……

In the jungle west of Lianhua Town, Jiang Weichen was washing the blood stains on his body and washing his clothes in a pool of water.

After cleaning, he took out the thin book next to it.

The book has a total of about twenty pages with very few words. Jiang Weichen glanced through it and knew that it was a book on basic swordsmanship.

As can be seen from the numbers above, there are a total of eight forms, each with three or four detailed illustrations.

This is convenient for Jiang Weichen, who is still illiterate.

Jiang Weichen took the machete next to him and started practicing from the first machete move.

The machete move has the fewest movements among the eight moves, with two pictures representing one move.

Looking at the picture, the combo is simply a vertical swing of the sword from top to bottom.

Jiang Weichen chopped several times in a row and felt very uncomfortable.

In order for the moves to be effective, they must be coordinated with the body.

If it feels awkward, then you haven't practiced it correctly.

Looking at the two or three rows of words below the picture gave me a headache. I guessed the meaning of some words that were not much different from simplified Chinese characters, but I didn’t know the meaning of some of them.

Jiang Weichen guessed that the picture was just a demonstration of the movements. Although there were few words below, they were the key points, the techniques of exerting force.

If you don’t know the technique of exerting force, the effect of the exercise will not be great.

Jiang Weichen stopped practicing.

I definitely can't go back to town now.

Those officials must have found out about me and are definitely looking for me now.

It seems that I can only go to other nearby villages and learn to read first.

We can’t go to Yangcheng for the time being. There are people like Beggar Head in a Lotus Town.

If I encounter this situation again, I may not be able to break the deadlock like I did this time.

Thinking of this, Jiang Weichen was about to leave, but suddenly a panel appeared in front of him.

Jiang Weichen thought that the dizziness was caused by the sequelae of excessive blood loss. He rubbed his eyes and even closed them, but he could still see.

Only then did he confirm that this should be his golden finger, and it appeared directly in his mind.

[Yan Dao Tower (damaged)]

[Master: Jiang Weichen]

【Age: 9/48】

[Realm: None]

[Internal Strength: None]

[Martial Arts: Basic Swordsmanship]

[Dian Dao Hall: Cooldown completed (Can perform all Dharmas, with oneself as the root)]

Jiang Weichen looked at the panel in front of him, feeling a little emotional.

But he was not overly excited, because his mentality was no longer the same as when he was just reborn.

Even though he knew that this was his golden finger, he did not dance for joy.

Instead, I began to wonder if this was a conspiracy or some major cause and effect.

But he immediately shook his head. Even if it was a conspiracy, even if there was some big cause and effect, that would be a matter for the future.

Right now, he hasn't even solved the basic problem of survival, so how can he be qualified to think about these things?

Was it this thing that caused me to travel through time? Or was it some other reason?

Seeing that he could only live to the age of 48, Jiang Weichen had no regrets.

He has already earned it by being able to live again.

But how is the age of 48 calculated?

The upper limit for ordinary people should be 120 years old, but life expectancy is shortened due to various diseases, malnutrition, fatigue, etc.

But I am only nine years old. I have not suffered any serious illness and I am not yet at the age of overwork.

I am just malnourished at most now, how come I am only 48 years old?

Or is this calculated based on your current living conditions?

Unable to figure it out, Jiang Weichen looked at the internal strength column below and pondered for a moment.

Isn’t this an ordinary historical world, but a martial arts world?

But even if it is an ordinary world, is it really ordinary?

Jiang Weichen thought about the things in his previous life. Ordinary people like them always thought that they did not have extraordinary powers.

But that young man showed such incredible ability that Jiang Weichen didn't know whether it was the so-called internal strength.

But he now understands that if he wants to truly understand the truth of the world, he must stand on a high place.

Now that he has this thing, he must climb to the top, no matter whether it is the ordinary world or the martial arts world.

Only by climbing to the top can you stop being bullied.

Looking at the column of the Yandao Hall, Jiang Weichen didn't know what was going on, but he would know after practicing it once.

Now he had no choice but to sit down and consciously practice basic sword techniques.

Then Jiang Weichen felt his consciousness come to a palace room.

The surroundings were gray and there was no decoration at all, except for a large word "Tao" on the wall of the palace in front.

It exudes a vast artistic conception, giving people the feeling of the beginning of all things and the birth of all laws.

There is a pale yellow futon at the bottom of the wall.

Jiang Weichen's consciousness came to the cushion, then sat down cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed, his mind completely calmed down.

An illusory long river appeared and immediately swept Jiang Weichen's consciousness into it.

Then Jiang Weichen began to practice basic sword techniques, including chopping, slashing, lifting, stabbing and other basic movements.

At the beginning, it was just like when Jiang Weichen first started practicing, awkward.

Then I started to try another method, but it was not right. I tried another method, and another one...

Jiang Weichen was tireless in the long river and practiced machete by chopping wood.

Practice chopping as you would chop a tree, moving the knife toward the lower left and lower right.

……

If one time doesn’t work, try ten times. If ten times doesn’t work, try a hundred times.

If a hundred times doesn’t work, try a thousand times.

After practicing each move, stop and see the effect, then start practicing again.

The illusory river flows slowly, the sun rises and the moon sets.

Jiang Weichen's appearance changed rapidly, from a teenager, a young adult, to middle-aged, late in life, and finally to old age.

He was still practicing basic swordsmanship until the moment of his death at the age of forty-eight.

The moment the projection in the long river died, Jiang Weichen's consciousness returned to his body.

Then, all his sword-training experience from the age of nine to forty-eight flowed into Jiang Weichen's mind like a torrent.

Jiang Weichen first looked up at the changes around him. The bird in front of him was still pecking at its feathers with its beak. When it saw Jiang Weichen coming, it flapped its wings and flew away.

The wind made the fallen grass on the left continue to bend down, and then straighten up.

Jiang Weichen breathed a sigh of relief. He had practiced swordsmanship in the long river of illusion for thirty-nine years, while in the outside world, only a moment had passed.