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Volume 3 Swordsman Chapter 434 Three Stacks

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    Chapter 434 Three Stacks

    Song Jingsi took out a letter from her arms, presented it with both hands, and handed it to Master Fang Zheng.

    A person came out from behind Master Fang Zheng, it was the handsome young monk. He took a step forward, stood in front of Master Fang Zheng, and took Song Jingsi's letter.

    Song Jingsi glanced at him with bright eyes and remained calm, but suddenly she felt a soft force coming from the envelope.

    This force is soft and tough, endless, forcing yourself to retreat.

    She hummed to herself, and as expected, he couldn't help but test it.

    Although I have never seen this handsome young monk, I vaguely guessed his identity. He must be Master Fang Zheng and the number one master of the Shaolin Jue generation - Monk Jueyue.

    Whenever she and Song Jingyun had time, they would talk to Jiang Nanyun in detail about their experience of breaking out of Shaolin. Every detail must be carefully explored.

    They had also studied several of them in detail. Jue Yue, the top master, naturally knew everything about him. They knew that although he was a monk, he was extremely arrogant and had a strong desire to win. If he saw them, he would never let them go in vain.  Chance.

    When we first talked about Monk Jueyue, the senior sister once told him that this person is indeed very powerful in martial arts and he is worthy of being the best master of his generation. You should be careful when you see him and don¡¯t be careless.

    She secretly admired him, as expected, it was better to meet him than to be famous. Monk Jueyue was well-deserved, and his inner strength was mellow, far stronger than her own.

    The Shaolin Temple¡¯s spiritual methods are authentic and profound, but they advance much faster than others. There are also secret methods in the temple that can enhance the effectiveness of your training.

    Although Monk Jueyue is young, he has been practicing Kung Fu since he was a child. He also practices Boy Kung Fu, and his skills are extremely pure.

    Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun practiced for a very short time. Xiao Yuesheng secretly gave them the Peiyuan Pill, but did not use the initiation method, so it was difficult to build up their internal strength overnight.

    Seeing this mellow internal energy, she didn't panic. The internal energy turned around and followed the unique meridians.

    The mellow inner energy flowed in endlessly, flowing along the envelope and into her hand, drilling into her meridians from the jade hand, forcing her to retreat.

    Her internal strength follows a unique internal strength, but it is a set of methods of exerting strength, which is called Yangguan Santie.

    Although it is called three stacks, it is an imaginary reference. The internal force is transformed into one layer after another, just like the waves hitting the beach, the waves behind push the waves ahead, getting stronger and stronger.

    As soon as Monk Jueyue's internal force penetrated in, there was an internal force coming up to him, just like the stroke-stroke formula of Tai Chi. He took advantage of the situation, and then another internal force came forward and struck again.

    Repeatedly, there were three triggers and three strikes, and the mellow internal energy slowly dissipated.

    She has not practiced the Yangguan Triple Layer to perfection, it is just three draws and three strikes. If the fire is advanced, it can be nine draws and nine strikes. No matter how strong her inner strength is, she cannot withstand being rubbed like this.

    Monk Jueyue frowned and cast his eyes to the ground, showing surprise. Then he breathed in, and his internal strength suddenly changed.

    Song Jingsi's body swayed, and the original mellow internal energy disappeared suddenly, and the fierce and fierce internal energy poured in, like a river flowing backward, and Pei Ran could not stop it.

    ??Stabilizing her body, her beautiful and jade-like face flushed, her cheeks flushed, and then turned white, like a piece of white jade, crystal clear and warm, exuding a soft luster.

    Her internal strength also changed accordingly, and the force she exerted was still the Yangguan Santie.

    However, the inner breath became as gentle as the spring breeze. As soon as the fierce and fierce inner energy poured in, when it met her inner breath, it slowed down, as if it was stuck in a quagmire.

    This kind of mental method is actually the mental method of the Nine Yin Sutra, which is extremely yin and soft, and wants to use softness to overcome hardness.

    Song Jingsi¡¯s introductory mental method is the Yuxu Jue, and she also practices the Qingxin Jue. However, she also practices some other profound mental techniques, such as the Nine Yang Sutra and the Nine Yin Sutra, and she has a brief understanding of them.

    These mental methods are far inferior to the Jade Xu Jue for the cultivation of internal power. However, the Jade Xu Jue is peaceful and yin and yang are unified, just like chaos, but there are shortcomings.

    When stimulating some martial arts, it is not as good as the Nine Yin Sutra, which is the most yin and pure, or the Nine Yang Sutra, which is the most yang and strong.

    When some special martial arts require pure internal strength, she will use one of the mental techniques to enhance the power of the moves.

    Seeing that she was still standing upright and not retreating, Monk Jueyue frowned, hummed softly, and then struck with all his strength.

    "Jueyue, don't be rude, stand down!" Master Fang Zheng's kind voice sounded.

    The two of them felt a soft force coming out, like an invisible wall of air, pushing them each to take two steps back.

    Monk Jueyue held the letter in his hand, took a step back, glanced at Song Jingsi, clasped his palms together, and bowed: "I'm offended, little monk!"

    Song Jingsi glanced at Master Fang Zheng lightly, and was alarmed by the depth of his inner strength. She thought to herself that the number one master of the righteous path is indeed well-deserved!

    She smiled faintly and looked at Sue?The monk tithes: "My little master is superb in martial arts, and my little girl admires him!"

    Jueyue and Shangjun blushed, titheed again, took a step back, and presented the envelope with both hands.

    Master Fang Zheng shook his head, slowly picked up the envelope, tore it gently, shook out the letter, and looked directly at it.

    Master Fang Zheng¡¯s expression became more and more serious, and his frosty white eyebrows frowned tightly.

    An inexplicable aura emanated. Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun were slightly successful in the Qingxin Jue. When they noticed the difference, they took a step back to relieve the pressure as if a mountain was pressing over them.

    "Miss Song, is Mr. Xiao going to live in seclusion?" Master Fang Zheng put down the letter and stared at her and asked slowly.

    Song Jingsi nodded: "Well, my master said that he is tired of the fighting in the martial arts world and wants to live a more stable life."

    "Well, Mr. Xiao is dedicated to seeking peace, so I'm glad to say that." Master Fang Zheng nodded lightly.

    He pondered, thoughtfully, and gently moved the beads in his hand.

    "Master, Mr. Xiao wants to go into seclusion?" Monk Jueyue couldn't help but speak, his eyes bright.

    Master Fang Zheng turned to look at his proud disciple and nodded: "Mr. Xiao has failed the world of mortals and wants to retire to the mountains and forests."

    He sighed secretly. Although Jue Yue was extremely talented in martial arts, his character was too stubborn and his determination to win was too strong, which would become a barrier to his success.

    "How to do this?" Monk Jueyue asked anxiously.

    ¡°Huh¡ª¡ª?¡± Master Fang Zheng raised his frosty eyebrows and asked lightly.

    Monk Jueyue suddenly moved and said hurriedly: "Mr. Xiao has gone into seclusion. If Dongfang Bubai appears, who can control it?!"

    Master Fang Zheng nodded slowly and sighed.

    This was what he was worried about just now. It was so rare that he couldn't even imagine it. After all, he still understood the overall situation. He felt very relieved.

    If the three masters of the righteous path, Master Fang Zheng, Taoist Chongxu, and Zuo Lengchan, appear in Dongfang Bubai, they may be able to resist if they attack together.

    But now that Zuo Lengchan is dead, if Xiao Yuesheng returns to seclusion again, it will be difficult for Zhengdao Wulin to stop Dongfang Bubai in today's world.

    Like a sharp sword hanging on the head by a hair, it may hit the head at any time.

    "My master said that although he has retired to seclusion, if Master Fang Zheng is in any trouble, he can go to Guanyun Island to look for him." Song Jingsi said with a calm expression.

    She secretly admired him, the master had no plans left, he knew Master Fang Zheng clearly and knew he would ask such a question.

    "That's great!" Master Fang Zheng took a long breath, relaxed his brows, and smiled.

    Song Jingsi tithes: "Master, I know that women are not allowed to enter the Shaolin Temple, so we won't embarrass the master. The letter has been delivered. I say goodbye, little girl!"

    Song Jingyun gave Monk Jueyue a hard look, secretly dissatisfied, it was difficult to take action just now, but she really wanted to teach him a lesson.

    Master Fang Zheng was surprised and startled: "Miss Song is leaving?"

    "The little girl has to go to Wudang Sect to deliver a letter." Song Jingsi nodded and said quietly.

    "Miss Song, I wonder when you will join Mr. Xiao's family?" Monk Jueyue suddenly spoke and asked with a tithe.

    Song Jingsi glanced at him, smiled faintly, and said, "Half a year ago, I was graciously accepted by Master and accepted him as his disciple."

    "Half a year?!" Monk Jueyue opened his eyes, shining brightly.

    Song Jingsi smiled slightly: "This little girl is not good at martial arts. Half a year ago, at a time of crisis, her life was saved by her master and she became a disciple."

    "I don't know martial arts?!" Monk Jueyue's eyes widened.

    Although Song Jingsi was gentle and gentle, she still had a girlish nature. She was very angry with Monk Jueyue and wanted to annoy him.

    Song Jingyun suddenly spoke, her eyebrows raised, and she said angrily: "Hey, you little monk, why are you asking so many questions?!"

    Monk Jueyue¡¯s eyes flashed, as if he was deep in thought and turned a deaf ear to Song Jingyun¡¯s words.

    "Jueyue!" Master Fang Zheng shouted suddenly.

    This sound, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, rang deep in the heart. The bodies of the two women trembled, and their minds wandered for a moment. Their minds went blank, all distracting thoughts were shaken away, they were empty and empty, and their minds were lively.

    The two women felt awe-struck in their hearts. Could this sound be the Buddhist lion's roar?  !

    Master Fang Zheng is indeed the number one master of the righteous path. He should not be underestimated. His skill can be seen from just his voice.

    "Master" Monk Jueyue's face was solemn, his palms were clasped together, his eyes were slightly lowered, and his burning breath was gone.

    Song Jingsi frowned slightly and thought to herself, this monk Jueyue is not simple either. He can adjust himself so quickly and should not be underestimated.

    "Master, little lady, take your leave!" Song Jingsi said the tithe and turned around.Walking, the body is like flowing clouds and flowing water, floating on the white horse.

    He tightened the reins, turned the horse's head, faced Master Fang Zheng, titheed again, and tapped the horse's pedal lightly.

    The two white horses turned their heads together, hissed lightly, faintly like the roar of a dragon, and galloped away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

    Master Fang Zheng put down his hands, turned to Monk Jueyue and said, "Jueyue, go back and recite the Diamond Sutra thirty times."

    After saying that, he turned around and went back to the temple.
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