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- Chapter 414 Flying Star
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled: "Okay, the four of you come up together. If you can beat me, I will give you some tips on my own!"
The eyes of the four people suddenly lit up and their energy shone brightly.
Being taught a few tricks by Xiao Yuesheng alone is a rare opportunity. Not to mention a few tricks, if Xiao Yuesheng advises you on just one trick, you will benefit from it for life. Looking at Qian Zhaoqing's fortune, it can be seen that it is ordinary. Who wouldn't be tempted? !
Xiao Yuesheng waved: "Come on, come on."
The four people clasped their fists and said solemnly: "There is blasphemy!"
???????????????????? After that, wave your palms forward to greet them, some are elegant or swift, each has its own style, but none of them are bad, and they work well together and are powerful.
Xiao Yuesheng's face darkened, he gritted his teeth and stared, twisting his waist and punching, and punched out straight and silently.
His current situation is like that of a vajra with an angry arhat, punching out, although there is no punch wind, but the momentum is majestic and fierce, as if he is standing on the roaring waves.
??Everyone in the school martial arts field felt the same way, as if they were standing on the vast ocean, and a violent storm was coming, and the momentum was overwhelming.
With a punch, the four of them flew up, slid through an arc, landed on their butts, fell on their backs, and scattered in a circle.
Xiao Yuesheng stood with his hands behind his back and smiled lightly.
Everyone was silent, and kept replaying the punch just now in their minds. They were shocked, dumbfounded, and felt unbelievable.
They certainly realized that the reason why this simple Arhat Fist was so powerful was because of Master Xiao¡¯s profound skills.
But they could see clearly that Master Xiao¡¯s punch did not use much internal force, it was purely a matter of skill.
This punch seems to be very hard and fierce, but it is extremely wonderful, just right, and reveals an inexplicable mystery.
" Entering the Tao with fists, the skill is as good as the Tao. Now it seems that this is not an empty statement. Watching Master Xiao's boxing skills, you can feel this.
Seeing this punch, everyone on the field was all a person with superhuman understanding. They suddenly realized something, and everyone was thoughtful.
The four of them fell but were not injured. They stood up as soon as they turned over and stood together again, staring at Xiao Yuesheng.
"Just two more people." Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile.
"I'm coming!" Two more people stood out from the crowd, but they were two hall masters. One of them was Shaoyang's leader Qian Zhaoqing.
Qian Zhaoqing clasped his hands into fists and said in a deep voice: "Master, please give me some advice!"
Xiao Yuesheng looked him up and down, smiled and nodded: "Well, you have made great progress. It seems that you are quite advanced and diligent, not bad!"
Qian Zhaoqing¡¯s face was calm, but his eyes were shining with excitement.
He knew that his master had always had a very high vision and rarely praised others. Even for a person like the gang leader, he rarely received praise from his master and instead criticized him everywhere.
Everyone in the school grounds looked at him with envious expressions. It was indeed a great honor to be praised by the master.
"Well, come on, let's try and see how your palm skills are." Xiao Yuesheng waved, knowing that the other hall master also practiced palm skills.
He has a photographic memory. These people in the Qingping Gang are all imprinted in his mind one by one, and he picks them up as if he has known them for many years.
The four people who had not suffered any loss before got up one after another, joined Qian Zhaoqing and two others, and surrounded Xiao Yuesheng.
Qian Zhaoqing faintly became the center. His feet moved slowly and circled around Xiao Yuesheng, as did the other five.
They didn¡¯t dare to act rashly, they wanted to find Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s flaws and defeat the enemy with one blow.
" Xiao Yuesheng's clothes were tied around his waist, neat and tidy, and he stood in the middle with his hands behind his hands, motionless. There seemed to be flaws everywhere.
The more this is the case, the more they dare not act rashly. They only feel the reality and the reality, which is difficult to predict and can only be cautious.
After five rounds, Xiao Yuesheng's body suddenly moved.
Qian Zhaoqing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted in a deep voice: "There is blasphemy!"
??Clap a palm, and the palm comes out with a sound. Before the sound arrives, the palm has arrived. The sound of the call is fierce and powerful, extremely strong and yang.
The onlookers felt a rush of hot air and nodded secretly. Qian Zhaoqing's Shaoyang palm power was already proficient and his realm was quite profound.
The remaining five people all use fists and palms. Their ability to grasp the opportunity of fighting is not inferior to Qian Zhaoqing. Their palm fists are all exquisite, and they are all top-notch martial arts.
Xiao Yuesheng laughed, raised his hands, clenched them into fists, turned them over suddenly, and struck out like two vajra pestles.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and the six people flew up again, as if they were blown away, scattered around.
Qian Zhaoqing¡¯s internal strength cultivation was profound and he had already controlled his body while he was in the air. However, the remaining five people were shocked to the point where their blood and energy were stirred. They could not restrain themselves and fell on their backs
"Not bad, not bad!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, with a look of approval on his face.
The five people stood up, but their faces were ashamed. If Qian Zhaoqing also fell, it would be nothing for them. Now that Qian Zhaoqing can stand, but he can't, he is ashamed.
"Okay, you guys come back and I'll say a few words." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said warmly.
The six of them clasped their fists in a salute, bowed and stepped back.
Xiao Yuesheng's figure flickered, disappeared on the spot, and appeared on the steps in front of the Yanwu Hall.
They all turned around and looked at him.
" Xiao Yuesheng's gentle eyes passed over their faces one by one, and he paused on their faces. He spoke slowly and said calmly: "Practice martial arts is not aimless. It requires some rules and regulations."
Everyone nodded, showing eager expressions.
Xiao Muzu's point of view was enough for their hard work for several years.
"Practice a set of martial arts, just walk," Xiao Yuesheng said slowly, with a solemn look and indifferent eyes, but everyone felt a pressure coming on them.
"The person who created this set of martial arts was standing in the middle," Xiao Yuesheng said slowly, his eyes passing over the crowd, and he said warmly: "When you practice martial arts, you are constantly approaching him, getting infinitely close, and turning you into him. Then this The subtleties of martial arts are learned by heart."
"This requires you to know more about this person, figure out his nature, and his heart. It is not just about practicing his martial arts."
"This set of Arhat Boxing is certainly an entry-level boxing technique in Shaolin Temple and is used to build the foundation. However, it is extremely broad and profound, but it is difficult for most people to get into it."
"The moves of Arhat Fist are simple, and the mental method is also simple. But if you want to practice this boxing well, the skill lies not in the boxing, but in reading Buddhist scriptures and understanding the realm of Arhat."
"Just now I did a set of Luohan Fist without using any profound internal force. As you can see with your own eyes, this is the inner method, the deepest inner method of practicing martial arts!"
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Everyone looked down and frowned.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at them with gentle eyes and smiled slightly: "And this is only the first level of realm, there is another level."
Everyone raised their heads and stared at him.
"If you want to go further, you need to surpass this person and walk a few steps further." Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly: "In this way, you can establish a sect and create your own martial arts."
After saying that, he moved lightly and flew to Jiang Nanyun.
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips, his bright eyes were looking forward to it, he glanced at everyone, sighed softly, and said: "Master's golden words, I don't know if they can understand them or not."
"Let's see what happens to them." Xiao Yuesheng laughed, shook his head, and said, "Let's go and let them decide what they want."
Jiang Nanyun nodded, and the master and apprentice left calmly. Everyone rarely noticed, each immersed in their own understanding.
The sun hangs high in the sky, emitting bright sunshine, warming the earth and shining on the world without bias.
On the West Lake, Xiao Yuesheng was sitting in a boat.
In the painting, Song Mengjun, Su Qingqing, Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun were quite peaceful.
Xiao Yuesheng was holding a white jade cup, taking a sip from time to time. He was holding a book in the other hand, reading it carefully, playing with it calmly, and enjoying himself.
As he read, the breath in his body circulated, like the ebb and flow of the tide, one after another. His body seemed to be shining with brilliance, one dark and one bright, looming.
It¡¯s just that the sun¡¯s brilliance is so strong now that it covers up the light on his body.
The practice of Huaguang Jue is carried out all the time, especially in such bright sunshine. He can directly inhale it and dissolve it into the body, cutting off the hair and cleaning the marrow, and strengthening the body.
The four girls gathered together to study the piano score written by Xiao Yuesheng. They were very puzzled by Shang Yu's changes in it, but they did not come to ask Xiao Yuesheng. They just gathered together to study, sometimes stroking the strings and studying. .
Song Mengjun was wearing a light purple shirt, and his jade face was as bright as the bright moon.
The green-white slender fingers gently twist and slowly rub, hook or pick, the sound of the piano is sonorous, the melody is graceful, and it makes people happy.
Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun were close to them. How smart they were, they had already noticed that the relationship between Song Su and their master was unusual.
After a while, Su Qingqing stood up and stretched, showing off her graceful curves: "Brother Xiao, your music is too difficult!"
Xiao Yuesheng took a sip of wine, smiled slightly, looked at the lakes and mountains outside the window, and said nothing.
"Brother, how about you play a song and we listen to it?" Su Qingqing raised her eyebrows, pursed her lips and chuckled.
Xiao Yuesheng turned around from the window, shook his head and said, "You guys are pretty savvy, you should be able to understand."
"Brother Xiao, please don't"Let's put our hats on our hats. This song Feixingyin is really too difficult and we can't play it." "Song Mengjun raised his head, shook his head and said calmly.
She is as cold as ice and has a temperament like a snow girl on an iceberg, making people afraid to approach her.
When she spoke at this time, she also had a cold and indifferent expression, as if she couldn't smile.
"Feixing Yin?" Xiao Yuesheng frowned and nodded: "Well, you don't want to play this song."
"Brother, why can't you play?!" Su Qingqing showed a curious expression, resting one hand on the piano table and twisting her waist to look at it.
Xiao Yuesheng pondered for a moment, and when he saw the curious expressions on the faces of the girls, he sighed helplessly: "This song is a song that can hurt people."
"Oh¡ª¡ª?!" Su Qingqing's expression became more and more curious, her eyes sparkling, as bright as stars, bright and moving.
Song Mengjun said coldly: "Brother Xiao, the music you said can hurt peoplecould it be the art of sound killing?!"
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and nodded: "Yes, it's also a sound killing technique."
"Brother, is there really such a skill in the world?!" Su Qingqing stood up excitedly, came over, took the embroidery pier, and sat opposite him.
"Well, yes" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, took a sip of Bashan Night Rain, and turned to look at the lake outside the window.
"Ha, I've only heard of this legend, but I've never seen it before!" Su Qingqing shouted excitedly.
"Master, what is the art of sound killing?" Song Jingyun couldn't help but ask, with a puzzled look on her face.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at the two girls and saw that they were both confused, and said slowly: "The so-called sound killing technique is to kill people with sound."
"Can sound also kill people?" Song Jingsi asked thoughtfully.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Well, everything can kill peoplepeople and things are like reeds in the water, the most fragile!"
The two women showed doubts and disbelief.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, put down the white jade cup, stood up and came behind Song Mengjun.
Song Mengjun had a tacit understanding with him. He stood up and moved out of the way. When he sat down, he stood behind him and stared at him closely.
Xiao Yuesheng sat up straight, his laziness suddenly disappeared, and the Qinghua atmosphere rushed to his face, as if a romantic scholar from the Wei and Jin Dynasties was walking through a painting.
He pressed the strings with his hand and said calmly: "This song "Flying Star" is something I made before. It is divided into three chapters. The first chapter is not likely to kill anyone."
He suddenly fell into a trance, thinking that when he created the Flying Star Yin, Xiaoyu was beside him, and Xiaoxing, Xiaofeng and the others listened attentively, and they were all filled with sighs.
Thinking of the situation at that time, their beautiful faces appeared in his mind. Xiao Yuesheng felt a pain in his heart. He quickly closed his mind and turned to look at the flat lake.
"Master" Song Jingsi called in a low voice, seeing the vicissitudes of life and a touch of pain in Master's eyes, she couldn't help but feel pain as well.
Xiao Yuesheng came to his senses, shook his head and smiled: "It's nothing, I just thought of some past events, alas"
"Zheng¡ª¡ª" The sound of the piano rises leisurely, like a clear spring splashing on the rocks, and the clear and warm feeling goes straight to the bottom of my heart.
With just one sound, everyone¡¯s hearts were moved, and it was difficult to take their minds away.
??The sound of the clanging piano played leisurely, like jade beads spitting out. Everyone was enjoying it, and they all listened in rapt attention.
They felt as if they were floating upward, weightless, like a feather, rising higher and higher in the breeze, and finally reached the clouds.
There are clouds under our feet, the breeze is gentle, the sky is blue and flawless, the mountains, rivers and land are all under our feet, turning into a beautiful scenery
I don¡¯t know when they woke up, only to find Xiao Yuesheng already sitting at the window, holding a white jade cup and a book in the other hand, reading casually.
"Brother Xiao" Su Qingqing woke up and looked around, with a somewhat confused look in her eyes.
Xiao Yuesheng turned his head and smiled slightly. The sunlight shone on his face, making him look like a fairy and it was difficult to look directly at him.
Su Qingqing narrowed her eyes and said softly: "What was I just now?"
"Are you awake? Did you feel relaxed and comfortable just now?" Xiao Yuesheng put down his hand, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile.
"Well, it feels like stepping into a fairyland!" Su Qingqing nodded.
"This is the first chapter of Feixing Yin." Xiao Yuesheng smiled.
Su Qingqing sighed with emotion, showed an expression of obsession, sighed and said: "What a wonderful piece of music -!"
"As soon as this song comes out, you will be arrested without any hesitation!" Xiao Yuesheng laughed.
"Ah!" Su Qingqing was suddenly startled and suddenly realized: "It is really powerful!The sound killing technique is indeed extraordinary!"
"Brother Xiao, the queenTwo chapters of ?, so what? Song Mengjun suddenly asked, with a cold expression.
Xiao Yuesheng sighed, shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "The next two chapters are not about confusion, but direct killing."
"Is it really possible to kill people directly?!" Su Qingqing asked in disbelief.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "The second chapter can make people fall into illusions, or cause internal energy disorder, or mental disorder."
"Where is the third chapter?" Su Qingqing asked hurriedly.
Xiao Yuesheng pondered for a moment and said with a wry smile: "This is the art of killing, Qingqing, why are you so curious?!"
He really didn¡¯t want to say this in front of them. He always felt that women should be protected by men and not have their hearts polluted by these beatings and killings.
"Brother, just come and listen, what's the big deal?!" Su Qingqing twisted her waist and said softly, her features were picturesque and charming.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly, nodded and said: "Okay, Chapter 3 is more powerful. It can directly control people's heart. Life and death are just a matter of thoughts!"
"It's so powerful?!" Su Qingqing's bright eyes were bright and sparkling.
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"Brother, I want to learn this flying star guide, okay?" Su Qingqing looked at him nervously, her eyes full of expectation and desire.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said: "Feixing Yin is not easy to learn. You are a master of martial arts, why should you suffer like this?!"
"Using the sound of the piano to kill people is so powerful, intangible and hard to detect, how great is it?!" Su Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled.
" Xiao Yuesheng pondered for a moment, looked at her a few times, nodded and said: "Yeah, that's fine, you can just learn it first learn the first chapter first. If you can't practice it, don't force it!"
"Hehe, how can I not keep practicing?!" Su Qingqing asked doubtfully.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "This is not as easy as you think. Feixingyin has a set of mental methods, which need to be practiced first. When you play the piano, you can unconsciously operate this mental method. It is difficult to do this alone. ."
Su Qingqing opened her eyes wide: "So harsh?!"
"This is only the simplest, it will become more and more difficult later." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled.
Su Qingqing got angry, raised her neck, and said sweetly: "Humph, I just don't believe it, I have to learn it!"
"Very good, give it a try." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.
Immediately, he explained the mental formula in detail and said to the other three people: "If you want to learn it, you might as well practice it."
Learning this flying star technique does require a strong talent, otherwise, it will be half the result with twice the result, just like the art of fighting between the left and right hands. Often smart people may not be able to practice it, but it requires talent.
"The four girls are all extremely smart people. He taught this method twice and they all learned it. Therefore, he ignored it and let them practice on their own.
From time to time, they would ask him for advice, and Xiao Yuesheng would take the trouble to give him patient advice, which was completely contrary to his usual behavior.
Time flies by, and in the blink of an eye, an hour has passed. The sun is slightly westward. Xiao Yuesheng would usually have just woken up from his lunch break at this time.
Suddenly, Song Mengjun and Su Qingqing were startled at the same time, stood up suddenly, walked to the window, and looked up out of the window.
????? Normally, the ship is floating in the air, very fast, like a dead horse, rushing straight towards it, and it is about to hit the ship.
Song Mengjun and the others were naturally not afraid. They stood quietly at the window, looking far into the distance, trying to see each other clearly.
????????????????????????????????????????? On the bow of the Huafat boat, Xiaoxiang was making tea. When she saw a Huafa ship rushing towards her at a rapid speed, she couldn't help but squealed and picked up the bamboo pole on the bow of the ship. - 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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