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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Sky and the Dragon Chapter 30: Gift of the Sword

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    Chapter 30 Gift of Sword

    "The young master is back!" The guard was overjoyed when he saw the two of them and hurried in to report the news, not having time to greet Duan Yu.

    Duan Yu smiled and turned to Xiao Yuesheng and said, "My father and the others never imagined that I could come back so soon!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded, and the two entered the Zhennan Prince's Mansion together.

    Duan Zhengming, the Queen, and Duan Zhengchun rushed out. When they saw Duan Yu from a distance, Dao Baifeng swept over and came to him, grabbing his hand: "Yu'er, you're back. It doesn't matter if you want it or not.  Wronged?"

    Duan Yu was embarrassed by her. He glanced at Xiao Yuesheng and saw that he was smiling but not smiling. He hurriedly said: "Mom, thanks to Brother Duan for saving me this time!"

    Dao Baifeng then saw Xiao Yuesheng and bowed his head: "Master Xiao, thank you very much!"

    Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists: "You're welcome, Sanren. Since Brother Duan and I are friends, we should do our part. Brother Duan was lucky enough to escape."

    "Yes, yes, Yu'er is so lucky to have a good friend like you!" Dao Baifeng squinted his eyes and smiled, charmingly.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said nothing more, so as not to be suspected of boasting.

    The group of people returned to the palace hall. Along the way, Duan Yu kept talking and told in detail how Xiao Yuesheng saved him.

    Entering the hall, Duan Zhengchun waved, and the maid who came in with tea came closer. He stretched out his hand to pick up the tea cup on the tray, and presented it to Xiao Yuesheng with both hands: "Master Xiao, I will never thank you for your kindness. If you can use it in the future, Duan  Please make it clear somewhere!¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng stood up, took the tea cup with both hands, and said with a wry smile: "Prince Duan is so polite, I'm sorry for you. If there is any trouble, I won't be polite."

    Duan Zhengchun said with a smile: "Master Xiao is so talented that he was able to save Yu'er from the hands of the four evil men. It's really surprising!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "Fortunately, Yun Zhonghe was killed. Otherwise, saving people this time would have been dangerous. This person's Qinggong is really troublesome! This is also brother Duan's luck. Yun Zhonghe happened to be dead.  Only then can we escape!¡±

    ¡°Hey¡ª¡ªBrother Xiao, don¡¯t be polite, even if there is Yun Zhonghe, he can¡¯t catch up with us!¡± Duan Yu smiled and waved his hand.

    Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and shook his head.

    The atmosphere in the hall was strong and harmonious. Duan Zhengming and the others were relieved and finally no longer had to worry.

    Xiao Yuesheng put down the teacup: "Prince Duan, I have something unclear, but I'm afraid of talking too much. I don't know whether to say it or not"

    "Master Xiao, why are you so polite? Please tell me quickly!" Duan Zhengchun said hurriedly.

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned, thought for a while, and said, "When I fought against the leader of the four evil men, I noticed something strange."

    "Please speak!" Duan Zhengchun straightened his body and showed a listening attitude.

    Xiao Yuesheng's face was solemn: "This evil man knows a kind of fingering technique, which is extremely strange. When he points it, his finger power can be seen through his fingers and shot out of the sky Prince Duan has seen a lot. I wonder if he has ever heard of it?"

    "Finger strength?" Duan Zhengchun's expression turned serious and he turned to look at Duan Zhengming: "According to Master Xiao, what kind of fingering is it?"

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    "Is this happening?!" Duan Zhengming stroked his beard and pondered.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at them and said thoughtfully: "I have always heard about the Yiyang Finger of the Duan family in Dali. It is magical and mysterious. I suspect that this Yanqing envoy is the Yiyang Finger!"

    "Duan Yanqing?" Duan Zhengming was suddenly startled and asked urgently.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Why, Your Majesty doesn't know the name of this evil person?"

    "So his name is Duan Yanqing" Duan Zhengming pondered, his face flickering, as if he had thought of something.

    Duan Zhengchun also changed his expression, glanced at Duan Zhengming, and frowned in thought.

    "Uncle, Dad, what does Yanqing have to do with us?" Duan Yu asked, his eyes moving between the two of them.

    "Alas I hope it's not him" Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun looked at each other, sighed, and shook their heads.

    "Uncle?" Duan Yu suddenly felt itchy.

    "Forget it, Yu'er, I'll tell you later!" Duan Zhengchun waved his hand.

    He turned to Xiao Yuesheng and said, "How about I demonstrate the Duan family's Yang Finger, and Master Xiao can test it to see if it's true or not?"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded: "It couldn't be better! But you need to borrow a sword to use it."

    Duan Zhengchun clapped his hands and said in a deep voice: "Come here!"

    A middle-aged guard strode in, strode like lightning, and fuckedHe stood firmly in front of Duan Zhengchun neatly and said: "At your disposal, your Majesty the Emperor!"

    "Guard Chu, go to my study quickly and get the Biyun Sword!" Duan Zhengchun ordered.

    "I obey!" the guard named Chu responded, turned around and left.

    After a while, he came in with a sword, solemnly presented it to Duan Zhengchun, and then retreated silently.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at him. This man had deep internal strength. Although he was not as good as himself or Duan Yanqing, he was still a master. He must be at a high level among the guards.

    "Master Xiao!" Duan Zhengchun turned around and said with a smile.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and asked: "Your Majesty?"

    Duan Zhengchun suddenly drew his sword, and cold light burst out. The room suddenly became cold, and the temperature seemed to drop by two degrees instantly.

    "Zheng¡ª¡ª" a clear chant, like a dragon's roar, the clearer and more exciting, in the cold light, the clear sound is endless.

    "What a sword!" Xiao Yuesheng exclaimed in admiration.

    Duan Zhengchun stroked the sword with a look of affection and looked up at Xiao Yuesheng: "Haha, as the saying goes, good horses are given to martyrs and swords are given to heroes. Master Xiao, although this Biyun sword is not a peerless weapon, it is still strong.  Because I broke your sword while trying to save Yu'er, I'll use this sword first."

    "No way." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "My sword is just an ordinary Qingfeng sword. It is such a sharp blade and so valuable. It is a burden for me to hold it It is better to just have a sword, even if it is broken.  I don¡¯t feel bad at all!¡±

    "You can just make an ordinary Qingfeng sword!" Duan Zhengchun put the Biyun sword into his hand and said with a smile: "Such a good sword, I have wronged him by keeping it with me, and it will eventually rust in your hands.  It is lucky to be famous all over the world!"

    Duan Yu persuaded with a smile: "Brother Xiao, there is no need to refuse. Dad is not short of swords. Since he gave them away, you can just accept them!"

    Xiao Yuesheng laughed twice and took the Biyun Sword: "Okay, it's a gift from the elders and I can't refuse it, so I'll be disrespectful to refuse it!  I really like this sword!"

    "It's best if you like it!" Duan Zhengchun looked at the Biyun Sword and said with a smile: "If I can find a good owner for it, I'm done!"

    Xiao Yuesheng pulled out the long sword, formed a sword secret with his index and middle fingers, and gently stroked the sword body, starting from the blade to the tip of the sword. A slight chill penetrated into his skin, and he felt indescribable comfort. It seemed that he could feel the agility coming from the sword.  Cheerful.

    With a smile on his face, he pressed the sword, put it back into its sheath, and saluted with his fists raised: "I accept this sword. Thank you, Prince Duan, for making it happen!"

    "Master Xiao, don't be so polite again!" Duan Zhengchun smiled and waved his hand: "Come on, try my Yang Finger. I wonder how Master Xiao feels about it?"

    "How about trying to shoot a finger?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile.

    Duan Zhengchun looked troubled: "Although my finger strength is not strong, it is uncomfortable to be touched by one"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "It doesn't matter, I should be able to catch it."

    ¡°Dad, Brother Xiao¡¯s swordsmanship is superb, you can¡¯t hurt him!¡± Duan Yu said with a smile, full of interest.

    Dao Baifeng glanced at Duan Yu in surprise and raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect that his son had always hated martial arts, but now he changed a lot.

    "Okay, that's the case, Master Xiao, be careful!" Duan Zhengchun nodded. He was also a decisive person. He took two steps, suddenly turned around and pointed with a weak finger.

    "Chi¡ª¡ª!" There was a slight whistle, but nothing out of the ordinary.

    Xiao Yuesheng drew his sword out of its sheath, and the sword's light flashed, dazzling like the sun rising from the eastern horizon.

    "Ding" The sword light dimmed, and the crisp sound echoed in the hall.

    Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s expression was as usual, he lowered his head to look at Biyun Sword, nodded and praised: ¡°It is indeed a good sword, a good sword!¡±

    He just struck a sword with strong internal force, and received the force of Yiyang Finger again, but there was no abnormality. As expected, it was different from his original Qingfeng Sword. The sword was a sword!

    "What's the matter, Master Xiao, but he has Yiyang Finger Power?" Duan Zhengchun stared at him and asked earnestly.

    Xiao Yuesheng put down his long sword, returned it to its sheath, pondered for a moment, and nodded: "Yes, it is precisely with such finger strength that Duan Yanqing also used the Yiyang Finger!"

    "It's really him!" Duan Zhengming said thoughtfully with an uncertain expression on his face.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said with a smile: "The Yiyang Finger is indeed extraordinarythe finger pointing in the void, such a magical skill, is rare in this world!Brother Duan, you are so lucky!"

    Duan Yu smiled and said: "Brother Xiao, you don't know, I have never practiced martial arts at all!"

    "Now, don't you also have martial arts?" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head with a smile.

    Dao Baifeng hurriedly asked: "Yu'er, have you practiced martial arts? What kind of kung fu did you learn? How did you learn Duan's internal skills and mental methods?"

      Duan Yu glanced at Xiao Yuesheng in surprise, turned around and smiled bitterly: "Mom, I have never practiced Duan's martial arts"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "Brother Duan, I didn't know you knew martial arts. When I escaped earlier, I injected my internal energy into your body to help you, and I found that your internal energy is quite well-established!"

    "Yu'er, what kind of martial arts did you learn?" Dao Baifeng asked hurriedly.

    "Mom, I learned Xiaoyao sect martial arts." Duan Yu thought for a while and answered helplessly.

    "Xiaoyao Sect?" Dao Baifeng lowered his head and pondered. After thinking for a moment, he shook his head: "It seems that I have never heard of Xiaoyao Sect. It must be an unknown sect. Why don't you learn Duan's mental method?!"

    Duan Yu shook his head helplessly and shut up.

    Dao Baifeng had no choice but to tap his forehead angrily, shook his head and asked no more questions. He turned to Xiao Yuesheng and said, "Master Xiao, don't pay attention to them. Let's go down and talk. How about that?"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Okay, I like Taoist scriptures very much. Do ordinary people still have a view of Taoist scriptures?"

    Dao Baifeng nodded and smiled sweetly: "Most of the Taoist scriptures are in Guanzhong. I have a few volumes in my study for you to read."

    "Thank you Sanren!" Xiao Yuesheng was overjoyed and said goodbye to Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun with clasped fists, letting Duan Yu take an early rest.

    So, he followed Dao Baifeng to the outside of her room. She took out two volumes of books from the room and gave them to Xiao Yuesheng. She said with a smile: "I spent all my efforts to collect these. I hope Master Xiao will cherish them."  That¡¯s it!¡±

    "Don't worry, Sanren, I will be careful!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded in agreement, with joy in his heart. He took her into his arms, followed her and moved into a small courtyard.

    This small courtyard is quite quiet, not far from Dao Baifeng's house. It is kept spotless and extremely clean. Xiao Yuesheng likes it quite a lot.

    He entered the small courtyard, but Dao Baifeng did not come in and left directly.

    Sitting on the couch, he held up a lamp and meditated on the scriptures, flipping through them carefully. He found a volume of Huang Ting Sutra and a volume of Yin Fu Sutra, both of which were the most classic Taoist scriptures.

    Xiao Yuesheng read it for a while, smiled and shook his head before putting it down. However, he understood that trying to become an immortal by relying on these Taoist scriptures was nothing more than a dream.

    There are always discrepancies in every Taoist scripture. Not only do they not allow you to achieve the Tao, but they prevent you from achieving the Tao. This is the role of the Taoist scriptures.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????? He blocks you for a moment, but in other places, he makes it clear. The truth and falsehood, pros and cons, require great wisdom on your part to distinguish on your own.

    After reading for a while, he put it down and began to meditate with his eyes closed. He concentrated on regulating his breath and meditating, making his mind enter the state of darkness and darkness, becoming one with the chaos of heaven and earth.

    Naturally, the innate Qi came down, entered his body, and began to accumulate bit by bit, entering his Dantian.

    He practiced the Beiming Divine Art, and there was an emptiness in his Dantian. He was as humble as a valley. Because of the emptiness, he could easily accept it. This is the mystery of the Beiming Divine Art.

    In this way, it is just right. The innate energy is incorporated into the Dantian, and more and more of it gathers. His soul is strong and he has attained the Tao, so it is easy for his state of mind to fit into this state.

    " Mysterious and mysterious, the door to all wonders is this door. If you step in, you will enter the Tao realm. Only in this state of mind can the innate energy between heaven and earth be able to ascend to your body.

    The innate Qi gathers thicker and thicker, and gradually forms a mass of gas in the Dantian, like a nebula in space, rotating faintly.

    It's just that his Dantian is extremely wide now. If he wants to fill it up with the innate energy, it's far from enough. It will take a while before he can hope to.

    When entering the Taoist realm, his mind cannot be scattered. He needs to gather all his energy and make a perfect fit before there is hope. If there is a slight interruption, he will leave the Taoist realm.

    An hour later, he opened his eyes and showed a wry smile.

    Although Beiming's magical power has endless benefits, at this time, it is also his trouble.

    The method of cultivating the inner alchemy and building the foundation is to fill the Dantian with the innate energy, then overflow, rush along the Du Vein, pass three passes, go down the heavy building, and open up the circulation of the heaven and earth.

    The first step is to fill up the Dantian before the true energy can overflow. However, his current Dantian is wide and boundless, and there is no way to fill it up.

    The fact that the Dantian is so wide is the result of the Beiming Divine Technique. He needs to spend several times more time than before to build the foundation.

    It would be the most wonderful thing if we could find a way to transform our inner strength into innate true energy. With the Beiming Divine Art, there would be no need to worry that if our inner strength is not strong, our innate true energy would also rise sharply, enough to be able to survive in the living world.  Form inner elixir.

    When he thought of this, he felt excited, as if he could see himself immortal and carefree in the world

    In the early morning of this day, Xiao Yuesheng and Duan Zhengchun came out after breakfast and wanted to go back to the small courtyard to practice inner alchemy.

    Duan Zhengchun followed him out and called himShe kissed him and said with a smile: "Master Xiao, your swordsmanship is outstanding. How about we learn from each other?"

    Xiao Yuesheng was startled, shook his head and smiled: "You can't do it! How can I, with my three-legged cat skills, be able to do anything in front of Prince Duan?"

    Duan Zhengchun shook his head and laughed: "Master Xiao's words are untrue!I still know myself. When it comes to martial arts, I am a little behind you. It's just that I haven't competed with others for a long time and my hands are itchyyou are afraid of getting hurt.  Me?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded secretly. He really understood the truth and said with a smile: "Okay, since the prince is so interested, I will just accompany you!"

    "Happy!" Duan Zhengchun was overjoyed and extended his hand to invite them, and the two of them came to a small martial arts training ground in the back.

    This small martial arts training ground is located to the west of the palace. It is a garden. The surrounding area is empty, with only some flowers and plants, and no one around.

    The floor is paved with blue bricks, clean and tidy.

    Duan Zhengchun stood in the middle, slowly drew out his sword, and said with a smile: "I heard from Yu'er that your swordsmanship is outstanding and no one can stop it!"

    ¡°Brother Duan, please¡ª!¡± Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile.

    "Please¡ª!" Duan Zhengchun didn't show any politeness. With a flick of his sword, he thrust out a sword flower and drew it towards Xiao Yuesheng's three acupoints in Tanzhong.

    A ball of silver light flashed in front of Xiao Yuesheng, suddenly exploded, turned into countless light rains, and enveloped the sky and the earth.

    Duan Zhengchun was shocked. He stepped back quickly and waved his sword, forming a curtain of light.

    ¡°Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding¡­¡± The sound of swords clashing could be heard endlessly, echoing endlessly in the empty martial arts training ground.

    " Xiao Yuesheng's sword light was like rain, hitting the sky and covering the earth. He showed no mercy because Duan Zhengchun was the prince.

    He said he was not merciful, but he was merciful. If not, what he used would not be a rain of swords, but just one sword.

    That sword was a rain of swords. Dozens and hundreds of swords gathered into one sword. It was fast and cruel. It was a sword that could not be avoided.

    After retreating ten steps away, Xiao Yuesheng stopped and stopped pursuing. Duan Zhengchun just escaped from the sword rain. When he lowered his head, he saw that his shoulder was already cracked in two places.

    "Master Xiao, you are really good at swordsmanship!" Duan Zhengchun raised his head, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

    Xiao Yuesheng said apologetically: "Prince Duan, when I draw my sword, I always go all out and don't dare to hold back. Fighting in the martial arts has formed a habit and I can't change it."

    "I understand" Duan Zhengchun nodded, knowing in his heart that in martial arts fighting, life and death only last for a moment, and someone could have killed him in just one thought.

    "Prince Duan, I heard that the Duan family's swordsmanship is also outstanding, especially the Six Meridian Divine Sword of Tianlong Temple, which is the best in the world. I don't know what it looks like. Can you have a look at it?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile.

    Duan Zhengchun shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Six Meridians Divine Sword, Master Xiao, you are going to be disappointed. I am afraid this wish will be difficult to realize."

    ¡°Oh¡ª¡ª?¡± Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows.

    Duan Zhengchun shook his head and sighed: "Although the Six Meridians Divine Sword is Duan Temple's sword technique, no one in the world has mastered it!"

    "It must be difficult to practice a powerful swordsmanship!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded to show his understanding.

    "Yes" Duan Zhengchun nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "I might as well reveal a little bit,the Six Meridians Divine Sword is not a real sword technique, but a finger technique!"

    Xiao Yuesheng was surprised and said with a smile: "Fingering?"

    "Not bad!" Duan Zhengchun nodded, returned the long sword to its sheath, looked up at the sky, with a hint of pride in his expression, and said: "To practice this Six Meridians Divine Sword, you must first practice the Yiyang Finger of my Duan family in Dali.  Only when the One Yang Finger has been trained to an extremely high level and the internal strength is profound, can it be possible to practice the Six Meridians Divine Sword!"

    "I wonder how far one needs to practice?" Xiao Yuesheng asked curiously.

    Duan Zhengchun shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Since the birth of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, only the first generation of descendants have mastered it, but no one has mastered it since then!"

    "It's so difficult to practice?!" Xiao Yuesheng was surprised.

    Duan Zhengchun said: "If you don't have deep inner strength, forcibly practicing it will be harmful. Several of my Duan family's ancestors became possessed by forcibly practicing the Six Meridians Divine Sword!"

    Xiao Yuesheng felt itchy after hearing it. Such a difficult skill made it even more tempting.
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