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Volume 3 Swordsman Chapter 431 Competition

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    Chapter 431 Competition

    Liang Bicheng had a deep inner strength and advanced to the first level of the Nine-Yang Divine Skill, and could perform the Great Shift of the Universe. However, the Great Shift of the Universe was a profound mental method after all. He had not practiced it deeply in a hurry, but had only practiced the last level.

    Even so, it can already exert its effect, deflecting the internal force and turning it into a gust of wind passing through the body.

    When Cheng Tianyi saw this, he didn¡¯t bother much. He stopped, clapped his hands, and nodded with a smile: "What a joy, what a joy!  Lao Liang, now you have got your wish!"

    When Liang Bicheng chose the Nine-Yang Manual, it was because of the Great Shift of the Universe. If he wanted to practice the Great Shift of the Universe, it was best to practice the Nine-Yang Manual.

    The internal power of the Nine-Yang Manual is extremely mellow and tolerant. Although the other magical arts are also overpowering, such as the Eight Desolations' Self-respecting Gong, which is also the most yin and pure, it is not mellow enough, so it is not suitable to promote the great movement of the universe.  .

    Liang Bicheng laughed, scratched his head, turned around and stretched out his hand: "Let's go talk in the room!"

    "There's no need to go back to the house, we're right here in the open air!" Cheng Tianyi waved his hand and said with a grin.

    "That's okay." Liang Bicheng nodded.

    He brought out two plates of side dishes and two jars of old wine. The two of them went to the small pavilion at the west end and sat down, drinking and talking.

    "The great shift of the world, hehe, it is really amazing!" Cheng Tianyi drank the bowl in one gulp, with a trace of wine stain on the corner of his mouth, he chuckled and shook his head.

    Liang Bicheng smiled, followed up with a bowl, and filled the two bowls with the altar.

    ¡°Let¡¯s talk about it, let me have some fun with you if you have any adventures!¡± Cheng Tianyi picked up a handful of side dishes, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile.

    Liang Bicheng looked up to the sky and thought about it. He pondered for a moment and searched in his mind. It seemed that there was no commandment.

    He nodded, picked up the bowl, took a sip, and slowly put it down. His face became serious and he said: "Although the gang leader has not issued a gag order on this matter, I think it is not appropriate to publicize it too much You need to keep it a secret, no.  Pass on six ears!"

    "Don't worry, my old Cheng's mouth is an iron door bolt!" Cheng Tianyi patted his chest and shouted eagerly.

    Liang Bicheng cast a suspicious look, and felt more and more that something was wrong. It was better not to say anything. His mouth was really not an iron door bolt!

    "Old Liang, are you trying to whet my appetite?!" Cheng Tianyi was impatient, slapped the table, and hummed loudly: "My old flower carving is given to you!"

    "Really?!" Liang Bicheng laughed.

    ¡°My old Cheng Tiekou, how many times have I never spoken out words?!¡± Cheng Tianyi¡¯s eyes widened and he groaned angrily.

    Liang Bicheng chuckled and thought for a while. It was not because of the old flower eagle, but because Cheng Tianyi was really anxious, otherwise he wouldn't have offered up the treasure.

    "I'm going to the villa." He smiled slightly.

    Cheng Tianyi's eyes widened and he asked in surprise: "Master's Guanyun Villa?"

    Liang Bicheng nodded and smiled.

    Cheng Tianyi¡¯s eyes widened even more, and he exclaimed: ¡°My dear, that¡¯s incredible, you actually went to Guanyun Villa?!¡±

    Liang Bicheng chuckled, nodded and said: "There are ten people in our gang, and I am one of them. It means nothing."

    "So that's what happenedLast time, the gang leader seemed to have said that he wanted to choose ten people with strong temperaments and strong martial arts skills. I didn't expect you to be chosen." Cheng Tianyi nodded and thought about it.

    "Yeah, exactly." Liang Bicheng nodded, took another sip from the bowl.

    Cheng Tianyi took a sip and asked curiously: "What will you do if you choose the ten of you?"

    Liang Bicheng said: "Master wanted to choose the guards of the villa, and ten of us were chosen."

    "Guards of the villa?!" Cheng Tianyi shouted in surprise, staring at Liang Bicheng, looking up and down, and exclaimed: "Old Liang, you are going to have a great career!"

    As soon as he heard about the guards at the villa, he knew what was going on. Although Guanyun Villa was large, there were very few people inside. The owner of the villa had always said that he wanted to select some people from the gang to act as guards for the villa.

    "If you are an ordinary family, even a wealthy family, you will feel that you have lost your identity if you serve as a guard. However, if you can become the guard of Guanyun Villa, it will be a great honor.

    "This time I am lucky enough to be appreciated by my master." Liang Bicheng chuckled and thought deeply about it.

    This time, as a Shadow Guard, with the help of my master's initiation and miraculous skills, my inner strength is much stronger than before, probably twice as much as before.

    Such deep internal power has not yet been fully digested. If he completely becomes his own, he will be able to rise to the level of altar master based on his own cultivation.

    This can be described as reaching the sky in one step, and the taste of it is difficult for outsiders to understand.

    "Did your master give you advice?" Cheng Tianyi saidShe looked at him nervously with her big eyes.

    Liang Bicheng nodded and shook his head.

    "You nodded and shook your head, what do you mean?!" Cheng Tianyi was a little angry.

    Seeing him like this, Liang Bicheng suddenly felt pain. He chuckled and said: "I did meet the master, but it was not a pointer. The master knows a strange skill, the initiation."

    "Initiation**?!" Cheng Tianyi frowned, thought for a moment, and shook his head. He had never heard of this name.

    "Well, the initiation is really a miracle, it's extremely miraculous!" Liang Bicheng praised.

    Cheng Tianyi frowned and thought for a long time, then shook his head and said: "If it is such a wonderful skill, how could we not have heard of it?! Tell me quickly, what is this skill like?"

    "Using this method, Master can directly improve my internal strength!" Liang Bicheng smiled slightly and had reservations.

    Although the gang leader did not say that it should be kept secret, it would not be good if the whole world knew about it. There would be no harm in keeping it a little secret.

    "Improve internal strength?" Cheng Tianyi was a little confused.

    Liang Bicheng smiled: "Just add water to the cup!"

    Cheng Tianyi thought for a moment, suddenly realized, and widened his eyes: "You mean you mean, the master can turn the inner power into your own?!"

    "Yeah, exactly!" Liang Bicheng nodded.

    Cheng Tianyi finally rolled his eyes, sighed, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "My dear, you still have such amazing skills?!"

    ¡°I¡¯ve never heard of it before, but I¡¯ve also greatly improved my knowledge!¡± Liang Bicheng said with a smile.

    "Alas it seems that your fortune has turned around. Congratulations!" Cheng Tianyi sighed with an envious look on his face.

    "Although I have been empowered by my master, I still can't compare to you. I'm so ashamed!" Liang Bicheng shook his head and smiled.

    "Come on!" Cheng Tianyi waved his hand, glanced at him sideways, and hummed: "Don't say such lies, I understand very well. Now you can practice the Great Shift, and you have become a master in one leap. You can do it right away."  Upgraded, catch up with me!¡±

    "Hehe, hehe" Liang Bicheng just kept laughing. He knew in his heart that with his master's inner strength, he would far surpass Cheng Tianyi, and from now on, he would be one step ahead of him.

    It¡¯s just that he has a resolute temperament. The more proud he is, the more he suppresses himself to prevent himself from getting carried away, otherwise there will be disaster.

    In the evening, the sun sets in the west, and the setting sun shines on Guanyun Villa, and the entire Villa is bathed in the magnificent glow.

    In the flowerbed in the back garden, there were flashes of swords and shadows, and bursts of screams, mixed with the sound of swords clashing.

    There is a flower garden at the west end, surrounded by flowers, and a circular area in the middle, which is paved with green bricks, flat and smooth, and is a martial arts training ground.

    At this time, on the martial arts training field, three figures were rolling around. One was Xiao Yuesheng, dressed in a green shirt, and the other two were Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun, who were slim and graceful.

    With a long sword in his hand, Xiao Yuesheng fought against Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun one against two, and the fight was extremely fierce.

    The swordsmanship used by Xiao Yuesheng is not a unique skill of the Xiao family, but Shaolin's Bodhidharma swordsmanship, which is endless and compassionate.

    His swordsmanship was not fast, but it was continuous, and the sword intent was lingering. The sword light always shrouded the two women, making them dare not relax even a little.

    The sword light shrouded the two girls. Xiao Yuesheng looked leisurely, but his strikes were rude. Every time the sword came out, the two of them were in a hurry and tried their best to save themselves.

    In the blink of an eye, hundreds of moves passed by. Xiao Yue was angry and calm, waving the sword lazily.

    Song Jingsi was in better condition. Only her fair forehead was stained with beads of sweat, and her breathing was slightly short of breath, but still seemed stable. Song Jingyun was dripping with sweat, breathing rapidly, and her towering chest rose and fell violently, like peaks and ridges, with attractive curves.

    Song Jingsi solved it with wisdom, while Song Jingyun solved it with force. The former requires spirit, while the latter requires more physical effort.

    Bodhidharma's sword technique is one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. It is naturally powerful. Xiao Yuesheng came to learn the essence of Bodhidharma's sword technique.

    If you want to practice Shaolin martial arts to the top, you must have profound attainments in Buddhism. Xiao Yuesheng is a master of both Buddhism and Taoism, and he has a good understanding of Bodhidharma's sword technique.

    Even if Master Fang Zheng of the Shaolin Sect came in person and used this set of swordsmanship, it would not be better than Xiao Yuesheng's pure and mysterious skills.

    Xiao Yuesheng swung his sword, and the sword light enveloped the two girls, and said calmly: "If you can block this sword technique, I can safely let you go to Shaolin."

    "Master, Bodhidharma's swordsmanship is indeed superb, but we will not be defeated!" Song Jingyun gasped, panting.

    Seeing her stubborn expression, gnashing her teeth, and biting her lower lip with her snow-white teeth, Xiao YueSheng chuckled and said: "If you don't talk about being awesome, if you don't have real ability, you will still be defeated and beaten!"

    ¡°Sister, let¡¯s use the sword formation?!¡±

    Song Jingyun snorted softly and dodged the sword thrust towards her left shoulder. It was as fast as lightning, but Xiao Yuesheng took advantage of her unpreparedness and secretly fired a cold arrow.

    This is not the first time this has happened. Xiao Yuesheng will often shoot cold arrows from time to time to test your reaction and vigilance.

    "No, the sword array is useless." Song Jingsi thought for a moment and shook her head.

    "I can't stand it any longer!" Song Jingyun was anxious, waving her sword desperately and using all her strength to prevent herself from retreating.

    Song Jingsi also tried his best to think of a way to break the sword, but Xiao Yuesheng's sword was like an invisible net, and the two of them were like ants caught in the net, unable to struggle.

    "Master, look at my unique move!" Song Jingyun couldn't bear it any longer and screamed. The sword light suddenly brightened, bursting out with a cold light.

    The cold light flashed, and her sword suddenly became faster. One sword after another, when she thrust out, it made a "chi" and "chi" sound, and when she slashed, it whined and whizzed, the sound was terrifying.

    This set of swordsmanship was just taught to her recently. It is a wonderful mental technique for wielding a sword, which speeds up the speed of the sword and saves physical strength.

    By using this set of swordsmanship, you will not run out of energy, and you can keep fighting even if someone is fighting with a wheel.

    " Xiao Yuesheng's movements were calm, and the sword light was continuous and continuous, unhurried and unhurried, maintaining a fixed rhythm, as if there was a strange rhythm.

    Song Jingyun's sword speed accelerated, like a silver dragon, coming and going quickly, coming and going like lightning, extremely fast.

    "But although Xiao Yuesheng's sword is slow, it has a continuous sword intent. No matter how she changes or how fast she speeds up, she can never escape the envelope of his sword net.

    After a while, Song Jingyun's breathing gradually became calmer, no longer panting, and her steps were brisk, as if she had rested for a while.

    This is the mystery of this set of swordsmanship. However, Xiao Yuesheng thought it was not powerful and did not pay much attention to it. He just let them remember it and refer to it.

    Or when you are tired from practicing, use this sword technique to restore your physical strength.

    "Be careful, I have used my last trick!" Xiao Yuesheng said suddenly.

    The time suddenly passed, and the light of his sword rose, like a light suddenly brightening, making the light of the sword even brighter. The power of the sword did not increase, so he came down with the sword, but it was like a mountain falling. Its momentum was surging, with an irresistible force.  , covering them directly.

    The two women's Qingxin Jue circulated. Even if they saw this momentum, the Qingxin Jue immediately broke the influence of the aura and waved the long sword with all their strength.

    "Ding" the swords crossed, Xiao Yuesheng's sword intersected with Song Jingsi's sword.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Xiao Yuesheng's sword didn't change the force of his sword, it was just a stroke, and he immediately took it down, and the sword power was continuous, and it was like running water, and he cut it with his sword.

    "Sister, hurry up!" Song Jingsi screamed.

    As twins, the two had a vague telepathy. When they heard the sound, they were suddenly shocked. With a stroke of the long sword, it slashed towards the master's waist. There was a "hissing" sound, which showed how fast the sword was.

    But Xiao Yuesheng's sword did not break. He rolled it gently and swept across his back, stopping right in front of Shenshu, blocking her sword.

    With a crisp "ding" sound, Song Jingyun's sword trembled and her body stagnated.

    Xiao Yuesheng kept moving her sword. With a slight pick and twist, her sword immediately left her hand and flew high.

    Raise it to the highest position, then turn the sword around and fall straight to the ground. With a "chi" sound, it is inserted into the blue brick, leaving only a hilt.

    The three masters and disciples returned to Ruoshui Pavilion.

    "Jingsi, Jingyun, you can't catch Bodhidharma's sword skills, and you can't deliver messages for me." Xiao Yuesheng held the white jade cup, shook his head and sighed.

    Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun lowered their heads in shame, not daring to look at him, their beautiful faces flushed as if they had been smeared with a layer of rouge.

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at them without saying a word, wanting to put some pressure on them.

    After a while, Song Jingyun raised her head and asked softly: "Master, why do you have to block Bodhidharma's sword technique?"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "I have some connections with the Shaolin sect. If you go, your martial arts skills will inevitably be measured."

    "Does master have any enmity with the Shaolin sect?" Song Jingsi asked doubtfully.

    She has seen that last time, Master Fang Zheng of the Shaolin School came to Guanyun Villa in person and had a very happy conversation with the master. It didn¡¯t look like he had any grudges at all!

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, took a sip of wine, smiled, and said: "It's not really a grudge, but I once broke into Shaolin with your senior sister."

    ¡°Oh¡ª¡ª?!¡± The two women were startled, their bright eyes suddenly brightened, and they stared at him with bright eyes, curious expressions on their faces.

    Xiao Yuesheng shakesHe shook his head and said with a smile: "What are you doing?!"

    "Master, tell us what is going on, tell us!" Song Jingyun acted coquettishly, pulling Xiao Yuesheng's arm and shaking it a few times.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "There's nothing to say, it's just a little thing, why don't you go practice now?!"

    ¡°Master¡ª¡ªFather¡ª¡ª!¡± The two women screamed at the same time.

    " Xiao Yuesheng didn't say much. He put down the white jade cup and stood up, saying: "You guys should go practice your sword as soon as possible. You still need to deliver this letter. You senior sister is very busy and can't be separated!"

    "Well, we will definitely practice hard and share some of the burden for senior sister!" Song Jingsi nodded gently, her tone firm.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, smiled, turned around and walked out of the pavilion, drifted away, passed through the moon gate, and left the back garden.

    Seeing that he had completely left, Song Jingyun hurriedly turned around and said to Song Jing: "Sister, what happened to what Master just said?"

    Song Jingsi shook her head, pursed her lips, smiled, and rolled her eyes: "You are so curious, how could I know?!"

    "Senior Sister must know, let's go and ask?!" Song Jingyun said hurriedly.

    Song Jingsi hesitated, thought for a moment, and nodded.

    She was also extremely curious and wanted to hear what was going on. The Shaolin sect was the number one sect in the world, with countless masters, hidden dragons and crouching tigers. The master and the senior sister actually broke into Shaolin, and no one knew about it. What a wonderful thing!

    Xiao Yuesheng left Guanyun Villa, came to the West Lake, took a boat, and wandered around on the flat and open lake.

    A small boat floats freely, indescribably freehand.

    He was sitting in a small boat with a fishing rod hanging on it. He was holding a cup in one hand and a scroll in the other. Sometimes he looked up at the sky, sometimes he read a book, and he smiled knowingly.

    During this period, whenever he had time, he went into the underground alchemy room to practice. However, the eight white jade pendants he had just obtained turned into powder again.

    Now, he wants to practice martial arts. Although he can still practice it, the effect is far from comparable to the spirit gathering formation. An old ox and a galloping horse, the difference is insignificant.

    But without the jade pendant, he could not set up the spirit gathering array, so he could only wait helplessly.

    Floating on the boat, he thought to himself, it seemed that he could not wait for others to help him, he had to make his own decision to find more beautiful jade.

    In the last life, when he was in the Shuiyun Sword Sect, he had a jade mine. Although the quality of the jade was average, it was no different than a gold mine, which greatly improved the conditions of the Shuiyun Sect.

    Now, he has also thought about this.

    It's just that today is different from the past. Today's jade mines are mostly controlled by big families. Jade mines are more precious than gold mines. Once someone discovers it, countless big families will feel like smelling bloody wolves, and they will feel angry.  Surge up, divide and eat, ordinary people can't keep it at all.

    So now, almost all jade mines are under the control of big families, including even relatives of the emperor and powerful people.

    Although he is famous in the martial arts world, in the court, he is nameless and insignificant.

    Those big families all cultivate masters, even more skilled than those in the martial arts world.

    They have a long history and an unparalleled weapon - money. Money can make everything go round. Even martial arts masters need food and money.

    "Those big families, if they didn't have overwhelming force, would have been robbed from the rich and given to the poor by the martial arts people.

    Therefore, these families often have more masters than martial arts sects.

    In the ordinary martial arts world, one would not dare to provoke these families. Even Shaolin Wudang is respectful to these powerful people.

    Xiao Yuesheng wondered if he could get a jade mine.

    Thinking about it, it is a very difficult task, not easy. Now the jade mine has been occupied. If you want to fight for food, I am afraid it will cause a huge disturbance.

    He put down the book, shook his head and sighed, without the jade mine, his own financial resources would not be enough to obtain a large amount of top-quality jade.

    As a result, the progress of Huaguang Jue was extremely slow, and enlightenment was out of reach. He really couldn't wait any longer!

    While his thoughts were wandering, he suddenly turned around and saw a boat floating in the distance. It was extremely fast, riding the wind and waves like a galloping horse.

    He shook his head and smiled, recognizing that this boat was Su Qingqing's ride.

    The painting was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was not far away from Xiao Yuesheng, and stopped at a distance.

    Xiao Yuesheng's body floated up from the boat, like stepping on an invisible ladder, rising slowly to the top of the painting.
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