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- Chapter 249 Shenyan
Liangyi swordsmanship and anti-Liangyi swordsmanship are both derived from the lineage of Hetu Luoshu in the Central Plains. They have the same principles and different techniques, but in many places they are often opposites.
The prerequisite for mastering the essence of them is to be proficient in Yili. However, it is not easy to be proficient in Yili. Even those scholars with great talents and talents are very few, let alone a person in the martial arts world?
He Taichong and his wife were taught by famous teachers. Due to their limited qualifications, it is rare to get four or five points of the essence. The tall old man and the short old man are getting closer and closer, with full tacit understanding and the same mind. Each has its own merits, so the four of them are indistinguishable and indistinguishable. For a while, there was a stalemate.
"Master, it's better to persuade them to leave. It will hurt the harmony and inevitably make others laugh." Song Yuanqiao said to Master Kongwen next to him.
Master Kong Wen clasped his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha" Then he shook his head and sighed: "The poor monk admires Song Daxia's compassionate heart, but the two factions have become enmity and resentment has arisen. Even if he persuades with gentle words, It¡¯s hard to let go¡¡±
Although Song Yuanqiao knew that this was the case, he was still a little worried in his heart, fearing that if he was not careful, it would really be a fight to the death, which was not the blessing of martial arts.
Regarding their disputes, the Emei sect would not pay attention to them. They would just watch with cold eyes and watch the excitement.
The Kongtong sect wished that they would lose both sides, hurt their vitality, and decline. Over the years, the status of the Kongtong sect has become lower and lower, and Tang Wenliang felt that he was not able to do what he wanted.
How much more people from the six major sects sit on the mountain and watch the tiger, let alone those from the Mingjiao?
Zhang Wuji had a kind heart. When he saw that they were beating him harder and harder, he was afraid that his life would be in danger. He wanted to speak out to persuade him. When he was about to speak, he suddenly felt his clothes being pulled. He turned around and looked. But it was his grandfather.
Yin Tianzheng raised his white eyebrows, winked at him, and shook his head slowly. Seeing that he still looked confused, he had no choice but to stretch his head over, get close to him, and whispered: "Don't speak, don't persuade me." useless."
"But they" Zhang Wuji hesitated.
Yang Xiao also came over and whispered: "Master, what the Eagle King said is absolutely true. Even if the leader opens his mouth to persuade, he will be considered to have ulterior motives."
"Alas¡ª¡ª!" Zhang Wuji let out a long sigh, looked up at the four people in the flash of swords, and shook his head: "Are we going to let them fight like this until we know who is alive or dead?!"
"Leader, don't worry, Song Daxia and the others will not sit idly by and ignore it." Yang Xiao, who had always had a gloomy face, now showed a smile.
During this trip to Huashan, my reputation was greatly damaged, and I was extremely angry. It was a bit satisfying to see them working hard to survive.
Zhang Wuji turned his head, glanced at Song Yuanqiao who was whispering to Master Kongwen, and nodded. Yang Zuoshi's words were indeed correct. Master Bo was so kind that he would never watch them live or die.
It's just that the martial arts of these four people are extremely strong, and they are in a stalemate at this time. If an outsider intervenes, they will be attacked fiercely by the four of them. The uncle's martial arts is the strongest, but if he can deal with four people at the same time, he may not be able to do anything. catch.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little worried, and decided to take action at a critical moment.
At the table where Li Ruoyun and the others were sitting, Master Jingxuan saw that they were silent, their eyes flashing brightly and darkly, their eyebrows were furrowed, and the atmosphere was very depressed.
She approached Bei Jinyi, lowered her voice and asked, "Junior sister, what's going on?"
Bei Jinyi looked up and saw that it was senior sister. She shook her head and said with a wry smile: "Senior sister, I'm worried just because I don't know what's going on."
"Is it because my brother-in-law left?"
"Wellhe left in a hurry. If it wasn't for something urgent, he would never have been like this." Bei Jinyi forced a smile and nodded.
"Don't worry, my brother-in-law has great powers and nothing can stop him!" Master Jingxuan smiled and comforted her.
"I hope so" Bei Jinyi sighed slightly, shook her head, and showed a wry smile.
Li Ruoyun kept her bright eyes slightly closed and sat upright, her posture dignified and elegant, and her eyebrows were indifferent, like a statue of a goddess.
The people around her knew her very well and knew that she was just forcing herself to be like this. Moreover, seeing her posture, they knew that she was doing her exercises, so they did not disturb her.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT and they saw the clues, the second senior sister was using the Qiankun Divine Evolution technique that was banned by the senior brother.
Lin Xiaoqing frowned slightly and wanted to stop her. The second senior sister was no better than her senior brother. The art of divine expansion of the universe was just an introduction, but once it had started, it could not be interrupted, otherwise the backlash would be extremely strong and her mind would be hurt.
The other women all understood, so they remained silent, secretly paying attention to Li Ruoyun's every move.My heart is full of expectations.
The art of divine expansion of the universe is exquisite and unparalleled. It seizes the creation of heaven and earth and can transform everything. However, this magical art was only passed on to the second senior sister Li Ruoyun, and the other girls had no chance to pass it on.
They were quite envious at first, but when they told their senior brother, they couldn't help but back off. This magical technique is not something that ordinary people can learn. It requires a heart that transcends one's own limitations and uses ruthless eyes. Look down into the universe and observe all living beings.
"Besides, the art of Qiankun Shenyan requires a lot of mental energy. If you use up your internal energy, you can still practice it, but your mental energy is intangible and qualityless, and no one knows how to replenish it.
Therefore, although this technique was learned by Li Ruoyun, Xiao Yuesheng told him not to use this technique unless absolutely necessary, so as not to consume too much energy and shorten his life.
At this time, Li Ruoyun could no longer care about anything else. He just wanted to know what happened to make the senior brother so nervous that he ignored them.
Everyone in the hall was attracted by the fight between He Taichong and his wife and the tall and short old men. The four people's swordsmanship and knife skills were indeed exquisite, which made them intoxicated.
The contest between Zhou Zhiruo and Yang Xiao was so fast that they were dazzled by the sight, but they had no time to remember and think about it. The contest between Xiao Yuesheng and Zhao Qingyuan did not seem to be surprising. Xiao Yuesheng just used an ordinary sword, nothing. It's so subtle, but it can force Zhao Qingyuan to withdraw his sword and change his moves. They see it inexplicably and cannot understand the subtlety of it.
"The fight between He Taichong and his wife and the tall and short old men was endless, and they couldn't help but marvel at the exquisite moves. It was extremely enjoyable to watch.
With a soft "pop" sound, Li Ruoyun's jade body trembled slightly, and the thin white gauze in front of her face was suddenly dyed bright red, dyeing the gauze at the sandalwood mouth red.
"Second sister!" Lin Xiaoqing hurriedly stretched out her hand to support her and called softly.
Li Ruoyun stretched out her soft and slender hand like white jade, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, shook her head, her jade face was almost transparent, without a trace of blood.
What the senior brother said is true. The art of Qiankun Shenyan is indeed beyond his ability. The energy and energy in his body are almost exhausted, making it difficult to support him.
She closed her bright eyes slightly, slowly circulated the Blue Water Technique, and adjusted her breath for a long time. Then she opened her eyes and her face gradually became rosy.
"Second sister, is it okay?" Liu Qingquan asked softly with concern in his bright eyes.
Li Ruoyun still looked indifferently, shook his head, and sighed softly: "It's okay, something happened to Master, but it's not a surprise."
"Master?" Lin Xiaoqing covered her lips, her eyes were surprised, and there must be a look of surprise under the white gauze.
Li Ruoyun nodded slightly: "Well,senior brother should have rushed there in time to relieve Master's trouble."
"Did Master also come down the mountain?" Yang Yuqi put her jade arms on the table, supported her chin on the soft catkins, turned her bright eyes slightly, thinking in a low voice.
They have deep confidence in Zishan. No one can invade and there is no danger at all. The only explanation is that the master has left the mountain.
"With Master's martial arts skills, it is difficult to find an opponent in the current martial arts world, so how can he be in danger?" There must be someone plotting against him.
"There was no danger, okay, okay, okay!" Lin Xiaoqing put her jade hand down from her lips, her voice still sweet and sweet.
"Then don't worry,look, they are having a lively fight!" Liu Qingquan also patted his chest, with a look of relief on his brows, and suddenly pointed to the center of the hall.
The girls had great confidence in the art of Qiankun Shenyan, and had no doubts at all. A big stone fell from their hearts, and they felt relaxed for a while, although they were inevitably curious about what happened to their master.
After taking a look at the situation in the field, Lin Xiaoqing shook her head and sighed softly: "They are so good at swordsmanship and swordsmanship, tsk tsk, it's really"
Before coming to the Huashan Sect, Xiao Yuesheng had taken the opportunity to practice the Liangyi sword technique for them to watch. After they watched it, they felt that although it was not as good as the Shuiyun Four Swordsmanship, it was still a rare and superior sword technique. But when they came, But it was out of shape, all the essence was lost, which made all the girls feel miserable.
"Arrogant! How can our Huashan sect be inferior to you?!" A loud shout suddenly rang out, suppressing the murmurs of everyone in the hall.
But it was a young man who stood up straight, pointed at a young man in a blue shirt at the next table, and yelled loudly, his handsome face was angry, and his eyes were like spitting fire.
"A discerning person can tell at a glance whether it's better or not, so why bother to say it again?!" The young man in blue shirt glanced sideways at him and said slowly and in a strange way.
This man has a face like a crown jade, sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes, but he is also a rare handsome man. Judging from the sword on his body, he is a disciple of the Kunlun Sect. But when he speaks, he has a hint of femininity.
"Okay, okay, then I want to learn your sect's clever tricks!" The young man pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword and shouted loudly.
This tableThey are all young heroes, Song Qingshu is also among them, and Zhao Qingyuan, who has a sword like lightning, is also sitting here.
Song Qingshu was not as kind as Song Yuanqiao, and he looked on coldly at their quarrel without any intention to dissuade them.
"Just what I want!" The blue-shirted young man's eyes flickered, he looked at the other party coldly, and smiled.
Two rays of sword light suddenly flashed, and they started fighting at the same time. Their swords struck each other with a clanging sound. They started fighting without even saying a word or saying hello.
Song Yuanqiao sat there and shook his head, sighing helplessly, feeling quite discouraged. He stepped forward to dissuade him, but it was probably in vain.
"Master Yue, please advise them not to cause a scuffle." Zhang Wuji didn't care too much, turned around and looked at Yue Jingting, and advised sincerely.
Yue Jingting had never encountered such a situation before. He panicked a little and did not have time to stop it.
The tall old man and the short old man are the most respected elders in the sect. He cannot control them and can only let them fight with the Kunlun sect.
Furthermore, although Yue Jingting is a kind-hearted person, he is not a person without temper. The previous head Xian Yutong died under the swords of He Taichong and Ban Shuxian. He has also seen their ugly behavior, and he has great disdain for them. With murderous intent, they wished that the tall and short old men could kill them, so naturally they would not stop them.
But the sudden challenge from another disciple was beyond his expectation, and his reaction was not as quick as ordinary people. At this moment, Zhang Wuji opened his mouth, and when he realized it, he was secretly shocked and shouted in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Sun, stop!"
Although people who practice martial arts pay attention to seeing in all directions and hearing in all directions, the young man in the field was in the middle of a fierce battle and focused entirely on his sword. He could not hear the words of others or what Yue Jingting said.
This young man is young, but his swordsmanship is not bad. When he performs it, he has the style of everyone. In time, he will become a master of Huashan Sword.
It is natural that he can sit at this table and have such skills. When Song Qingshu and the others watched, they were not surprised and watched with gusto.
They are about the same age, and although their martial arts skills are different, they are not too different, so they will benefit more from watching them.
Yue Jingting's rough face turned red, and he was obviously angry. He had just taken over as the leader of the Huashan Sect, but his disciples ignored what he said. How will he be in charge of his sect in the future? !
"Brother Yue, come here." A soft and coquettish voice suddenly sounded in Yue Jingting's ears, causing him to be distracted. He quickly turned around and looked in the direction of Lin Xiaoqing, and saw Lin Xiaoqing blinking her bright eyes. , winked at himself.
Although Yue Jingting was simple and honest, he was not stupid. He looked at the others and saw that there was nothing strange about them. He knew that he was the only one who could hear her words. He had already experienced this mysterious and miraculous skill and was not surprised. He stood up and left his seat, blushing. With a straight face, he slowly moved to Li Ruoyun's table.
His move immediately caught everyone's attention. They couldn't help but put aside the fighting in the field and all looked at him, curious as to what he was going to do.
Li Ruoyun's table has always been the focus of everyone's attention in the hall. Although they were eating and talking to others, they couldn't control their eyes and glanced at them from time to time. Their hearts were moved and they couldn't help themselves. In the past, when I saw women, they were like dung and not worth looking at.
Li Ruoyun was sitting at the table, as dignified as an immortal. He gently stretched out his plain hand and lifted the senior brother's chair behind him, silently and as light as a needle.
The chair was placed next to Lin Xiaoqing. Under their loving gazes, Yue Jingting suppressed his heartbeat and sat down awkwardly.
Everyone¡¯s eyes suddenly became hot, burning with jealousy, as if they were going to scorch him or tear him into pieces.
"Brother Yue, do you want to kill He Taichong and them?" Lin Xiaoqing, with a smile on her brows, smoothed his shoulders and whispered in a low voice.
Yue Jingting didn't have any evil thoughts in his approach to her. Instead, he felt the admiration of being cared for by a big sister. However, when he heard her words, he couldn't help but be surprised and look at her. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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