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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Sky and the Dragon Chapter 38: Jiumo

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    Chapter 38 Jiumo

    Xiao Yuesheng was not in a hurry. He found a stone and sat cross-legged, like an old monk sitting motionless on the edge of Taihu Lake.

    The water on Tai Lake is clear and boundless as far as the eye can see. It is refreshing and refreshing to watch. Xiao Yuesheng can't help but admire that the Murong family really knows how to enjoy such a beautiful scenery. To build a house and live on it is like a fairy.

    From the Tian Long Ba Bu he read, he knew that this Murong Fu had great ambitions but little talent. He did not know how to enjoy the beautiful scenery in front of him. Instead, he only wanted to restore the Yan Kingdom.

    He also wondered to himself whether he would have done better if he had been replaced by Murong Fu.

    After thinking about it, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. He would be like Murong Fu, fighting for his ideals and giving up everything.

    The same is true if you pursue immortality.

    In his opinion, a life without ideals, even if you know how to enjoy it, is a bit pitiful. Instead, it is better to pursue your ideals desperately, even if you don't succeed, your life will not be in vain.

    But he also understands that everyone has different ideas. Life is all his own. As long as he lives according to his own ideas, others have no right to dictate.

    "But this Murong Fu had a big hatred against him. He changed his identity and sneaked into the Xixia Yipin Hall. Maybe he had a share in his blood feud.

    After noon, the sunlight was no longer so compelling. Xiao Yuesheng was sitting on the stone, and suddenly opened his eyes. The clear light flashed away, and he looked towards the west.

    Two people walked along the path. One was a middle-aged man with an imposing manner and was wearing mourning clothes. The other was an old man with a thin body and a wretched appearance. He looked lazy and could be blown away by a gust of wind.

    The two of them were talking, slowly approaching, and suddenly looked up and saw Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng sat quietly on the stone, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

    The old man with a wretched appearance stared at Xiao Yuesheng, thought for a while, and suddenly slapped his forehead: "But Xiao Xiao Daxia, the head of Xiao?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng released his hands and said with a smile: "Mr. Huo, we meet again!"

    He has a photographic memory. Although he has only seen him once, he has already remembered that this middle-aged man is Mr. Huo, the accountant of Zhennan Palace.

    In my mind, I carefully thought about the plot of the Tianlong Babu book, and I could see clearly that they were people from the Funiu sect. Their original name was Cui Baiquan, and they wanted to avenge Ke Baisui.

    ???????????????? However, their martial arts skills are not really top-notch. It is impossible to seek revenge against the Murong family. They should also know that, but they still come. They know that there are tigers in the mountains, but they prefer to go to the tiger mountains. Ordinary people do not have such courage.

    He was somewhat fond of her, and his expression was somewhat polite.

    Jin Abacus Cui Baiquan hurriedly poked his nephew, Yanzhi: "Yanzhi, quickly pay your respects to Head Xiao, the head of Wuliang Sword East Sect!"

    Guo Yan was startled. He had heard of the Wuliang Sword Sect. It was a famous sect and quite famous in the Yunnan area. This young man who was younger than himself was actually the leader?  !

    Seeing his hesitation, Cui Baiquan snorted: "Yanzhi, why don't you come and pay your respects quickly?!"

    His tone was already a bit unpleasant, could it be possible that he was still lying?  The prince always treated him respectfully, how could Yanzhi be rude?  !

    "Yes, Uncle Master, I have met Master Xiao!" Guo Yanzhi had no choice but to hold his fists in a salute, still with a hesitant look on his face.

    Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists and smiled, ignored him, and said to Cui Baiquan, "Mr. Huo, have you ever seen Brother Duan?"

    "Did the young prince run out again?" Cui Baiquan was startled.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "I heard from my friends in the Beggar Clan that Brother Duan left the palace again and came here. I came here to wait."

    Cui Baiquan shook his head: "My nephew and I came to Murong's house to avenge our senior brother, but we didn't miss the whereabouts of the young prince!"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "I see, senior brother Ling's enemy is Murong Fu?"

    "That's right! My master died under his own unique skill, and only the Murong family's method of repaying the other's own way could do this!" Guo Yanzhi said loudly.

    He felt very uncomfortable when he saw that Xiao Yuesheng was very young, only about ten years old, but he was old-fashioned and quite overbearing.

    Xiao Yuesheng pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, using the other person's way to retaliate against the other person, although I am famous, I have never seen it However, killing the other party with the other party's moves does not necessarily mean that the Murong family  Hands down."

    "What are your suggestions, Master Xiao?" Cui Baiquan asked hurriedly.

    Guo Yanzhi gave a sarcastic smile and said, "What Mr. Xiao said is strange. Apart from the Murong family, who can do this in return of their own methods?!"

    " Xiao Yuesheng frowned. He didn't want to pay attention to this Guo Yanzhi. It was really inexplicable. He was an ignorant person.The stunned head is green.

    Cui Baiquan saw this and said hurriedly: "Master Xiao, his mentor died tragically. He is angry and has an extreme temper. Don't take offense!"

    After saying that, he glared at Guo Yan fiercely, with a flash of light, his wretched attitude disappeared, and he suddenly became brave and compelling.

    Guo Yanzhi shrank his head, closed his mouth, and did not dare to speak anymore, just like a young man.

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "Nothing,Mr. Huo, as far as I know, the masters of the world have extraordinary photographic memory. They have seen the opponent's moves once, and after a little reflection, they can execute them according to the gourd's drawings. It doesn't have to be the Murong family's."  Repay him with his own way."

    Cui Baiquan was startled and asked in confusion: "How could it be like this?"

    Although he didn't refute, he had a hesitant look on his face, obviously not believing it. Guo Yanzhi even sneered, but he just didn't dare to laugh out loud.

    He saw that Xiao Yuesheng was already the leader of a sect despite his young age. For some reason, he felt jealous and could not resolve it.

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned. He had good intentions and asked them not to get involved in the muddy waters of the Murong family, so as not to die without a burial place. He never thought that they were so ignorant.

    He was secretly annoyed in his heart, but he still smiled on his face, his emotions and anger were invisible. He was extremely proficient in this basic skill.

    He smiled and said, "Well, how about we compare our skills?"

    Guo Yanzhi smiled hurriedly and said, "Uncle Master, how about I come and play a few tricks with Master Xiao?"

    Cui Baiquan glanced at him and saw that he was eager to try. His heart moved and he thought to himself, Yan Zhi is arrogant and has too much energy. It would be better to frustrate his sharpness.

    He cupped his fists and said to Xiao Yuesheng: "Master Xiao, could you please help me teach this guy a lesson? He is arrogant and arrogant, but his eyes are sharp and his hands are deep!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Okay, then I have learned the young hero's clever tricks!"

    Guo Yanzhi jumped out, withdrew his soft whip, and shouted: "Master Xiao, please teach me!"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said, "Teacher, please come."

    This is what Guo Yanzhi was waiting for. He stepped forward, held the soft whip under his hood, and let out a quick cry.

    Xiao Yuesheng stepped aside and did not fight back.

    When Guo Yanzhi saw that he didn't fight back, he became even more angry. He felt that Xiao Yuesheng looked down on him and didn't bother to take action. His moves became more and more fierce, one whip after another, like a violent storm, and the whip shadows filled the sky, like a group of long snakes dancing in the air.

    Cui Baiquan stroked his goatee, looked at it with a smile, and secretly praised it in his heart. No wonder he was so angry. This hand-whipping method has been passed down from the Funiu Sect. Even if he used it himself, it would be nothing more than that.

    In the blink of an eye, more than ten moves passed by. Xiao Yuesheng just dodged and did not return any move. The shadow of the whip suddenly disappeared. Guo Yan struck out with a long whip and widened his eyes: "Master Xiao, what do you mean by this? Is it possible that my surname is  Isn¡¯t your life worth your while?¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, smiled, and said, "Okay, then I'll take action!"

    After saying that, he suddenly stepped forward and came to Guo Yanzhi. With a flash of sword light, he immediately transformed into a silver snake and chopped it down with a roar.

    "Huh?" Cui Baiquan stopped stroking his beard and looked at Xiao Yuesheng blankly, his eyes flashing unblinkingly.

    Xiao Yuesheng then took action, and the Biyue Sword in his hand seemed to turn into a soft whip. The shadow of the sword twisted and flashed all over the sky, like a group of winding silver snakes.

    "Thisthis" Cui Baiquan was stunned, his fingers trembling in mid-air.

    Although Xiao Yuesheng used a sword move, it looked very familiar to him. It was exactly what Guo Yanzhi used just now. He used the sword as a soft whip.

    "Bang!" The spine of Xiao Yuesheng's sword hit Guo Yanzhi Baihui, making a muffled sound, as if he had hit a watermelon.

    Guo Yanzhi staggered, his eyes were suddenly confused and hazy, his body was swaying and swaying, as if he was drunk and couldn't find his direction, and the soft whip fell from his hand.

    "Offended!" Xiao Yuesheng put away his sword and stood up with a smile on his face.

    Cui Baiquan, however, ignored his nephew and looked at Xiao Yuesheng dumbfounded and said: "Master Xiao, how can Master Xiao know the martial arts of my Funiu sect?"

    ?????

    "Thisthis" Cui Baiquan couldn't speak, he just felt it was unbelievable.

    Xiao Yuesheng said sternly: "I am not doing this to show off, but to remind Mr. Cui that the world is huge and full of wonders. If I can do this, others can alsoSenior Brother Ling's death needs to be carefully investigated.  , it¡¯s never too late to take revenge if you find the right person.¡±

    With a "bang", Guo Yanzhi finally fell to the ground and passed out.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm thinking?When used in moves, if the strength is not controlled well, the teacher will suffer.  "

    Cui Baiquan shook his head and said with a helpless smile: "He should be taught a lesson!"

    After that, he went over and woke up Guo Yanzhi.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled secretly. Although he had good intentions, he also had other intentions. He wanted to see the Funiu Sect's martial arts.

    See the martial arts of various schools in the world, capture the essence, improve your own martial arts, and more importantly, understand the mystery of the transformation of inner family true energy and innate true energy.

    When Guo Yanzhi woke up, he took a look at Xiao Yuesheng, his face was red, he was ashamed and speechless.

    Xiao Yuesheng walked over, clasped his fists and smiled: "Teacher, I'm offended. It's all my fault for not taking the action seriously."

    "My skills are not as good as others, so I can't blame others!" Guo Yanzhiru, who was a different person, politely returned the greeting with clasped fists.

    He felt ashamed and shocked at the same time. The blow to the top of his head just now was a move called "Thousand Shatters of Heavenly Spirits". Not only was the move exactly the same, but the power was also pure and pure.

    This move "Thousands of Shattered Heavenly Spirits" is his own unique move, and it is also the master's unique move. The old man died from this move.

    Being able to imitate moves is already extremely terrifying. What¡¯s even more terrifying is that the method of generating energy is not bad at all, but it is unbelievable.

    Having such an ability is really terrifying. As my knowledge increases, I don¡¯t know how far my martial arts will reach.

    Seeing him like this, Cui Baiquan breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that he would hold resentment in his heart. This head Xiao was a great person and could not afford to offend him.

    Xiao Yuesheng was talking to Cui Baiquan when suddenly the sound of horse hoofbeats sounded faintly. Slowly, the two horses came side by side.

    Sitting on a horse was a monk in yellow clothes. He was more than forty years old. His face was like a crown of jade, and the gleaming light was faintly flowing under his skin. His treasure appearance was solemn. It was obvious that his inner strength had entered the palace. Xiao Yuesheng thought to himself that this monk must be Jiumo, the master of the Tubo Kingdom.  Wise.

    He held the reins of two horses in his hand. On the other horse sat a young man, dressed in white and wearing a scholar's shirt. He had a handsome appearance and a listless look on his face. He was Duan Yu.

    Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists and laughed loudly: "Brother Duan, we are really destined to meet again!"

    Duan Yu looked up and saw that it was Xiao Yuesheng, and was overjoyed: "Brother Xiao!"

    Seeing Cui Baiquan again, he hurriedly said: "Mr. Cui, are you here too?!"

    "Little prince, what are you?" Cui Baiquan clasped his fists and glanced at Jiumozhi hesitantly, feeling that something was wrong.

    Duan Yu¡¯s shoulders were drooped, as if his acupuncture points were sealed.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Jiumozhi and said calmly: "Brother Duan, what's going on?"

    He already knew the whole story in his heart, but he asked this question deliberately to avoid shocking the world and knowing everything.

    "Besides, my arrival has also changed many things. The plot in the book "The Eight Parts of the Dragon" may not be very clear anymore.

    Duan Yu hurriedly said: "Brother Xiao, this great monk is very skilled in martial arts. He defeated my uncle and five eminent monks from Tianlong Temple, and kidnapped me He was friends with Mr. Murong and wanted to take me to Mr. Murong's tomb.  Say goodbye."

    He knew in his heart that this great monk's martial arts skills were so high that he was afraid that he would have no rival in the world. Although Brother Xiao's martial arts skills were excellent, he could not be stronger than his uncle and the five masters. If he took action, he would definitely lose his life, so he did not dare to tell the truth.

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned and glanced at Jiumozhi lightly: "Mr. Murong, is this Murong Bo?"

    Duan Yu glanced sideways at Jiumozhi: "What agreement does this great monk have with Mr. Murong? He wants to give the sword manual of the Six Meridians Divine Sword to Mr. Murong. When he sees me, he will ask me to secretly give the sword manual. When Mr. Murong  He was burned in front of Mr.¡¯s grave, so I came with him!¡±

    Jiumozhi glanced at Xiao Yuesheng and Cui Baiquan, raised his head and looked around, obviously not taking the three of them seriously.

    "Six Meridians Divine Sword? What a great monk!" Xiao Yuesheng sneered, and in a flash, he came to Duan Yu and lightly slapped his palm.

    Jiumozhi reacted extremely quickly. He turned his right palm into a sword and slashed in vain. It was his unique skill "Flame Knife". Although it was invisible, there was a sword energy sneaking into it.

    A clear light flashed in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, and the invisible sword energy appeared clearly. He sucked in his right palm, and Duan Yu came behind him, drew an arc with his left palm, and pushed gently.

    There was a "bang" sound, and the inner energy surged, like a strong wind blowing. Everyone's clothes were fluttering, and Guo Yanzhi was shocked and took two steps back.

    "Brother Duan, please step back." Xiao Yuesheng's internal force stirred up Duan Yu's acupuncture points, and he had the most refined and pure Beiming Qi in his body, which could unblock the acupoints, which was the most extraordinary thing.

    Duan Yu hurriedly said: "Brother Xiao, stay here!"

    He turned around again, stood in front of Jiumozhi, and said, "Master monk, I'll just go with you. Don't make things difficult for my friend!"

    "It couldn't be better. Thank you so much, little monk.""" Jiumozhi smiled and nodded.

    Xiao Yuesheng's face darkened, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled and said: "Brother Duan, since we meet here, I will accompany you."

    He sighed secretly in his heart, it seemed that Brother Duan did not think highly of himself.

    What was used just now was the newly developed Tai Chi intention, which sent the inner force out of the body to form a ball of air.

    He secretly said that it was a pity that the meaning of Tai Chi was only superficial and not profound enough.

    Tai Chi practitioners, one yin and one yang, transform each other and complement each other. According to his original intention, this air ball contains the meaning of Tai Chi. It should be harmless and indestructible. When attacked, it will adjust and transform on its own, transforming this power into  The power of yin and yang is integrated into the air mass.

    He smiled bitterly to himself. Although he was not stupid, he was not omnipotent. He had just started studying Tai Chi. If he wanted to reach such a state, he still needed to study hard and figure it out. It was difficult to achieve it overnight.

    He was not sure about dealing with Jiumozhi. He knew clearly in his heart that Jiumozhi had deep internal strength. Although he was slightly inferior to himself, when it came to the subtlety of his moves, he was certainly far behind.

    The great monk is proficient in the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin, but he only has a set of immeasurable swordsmanship and a set of Tai Chi that he has just scratched the surface of.

    He is afraid, but he is ready to act. With his own mind, he can understand and secretly learn a skill as long as Jiumozhi uses it once.

    Jiumo Zhihe looked at Xiao Yuesheng: "Who is your master?"

    He is very young, but he has such martial arts. He is definitely not an unknown person. Bei Qiao Feng and Nan Murong, could he be one of them?

    "I have the immeasurable sword Xiao Guanlan!" Xiao Yuesheng cupped his fists and saluted, and said lightly: "Who is the great monk?"

    Duan Yu said from behind him: "Brother Xiao, he is the national advisor of Tubo, the Great Ming Wheel King Jiumozhi!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said in a cold tone: "It turns out that he is the master of the Tubo Kingdom. No wonder he has such martial arts. I admire him!"

    Jiumozhi had a gentle look on his face and an elegant conversation. He said: "The young monk and Mr. Murong are close friends. We had an agreement back then that we had to go to the Central Plains The Central Plains is full of treasures and splendors, and the people are outstanding. The young monk is eye-opening!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and held back. He was not sure. Without Duan Yu, he would have taken action with Lingbo Weibu.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? may we have our hands tied, but stability is the best.

    While I was thinking about it, suddenly there was singing not far away. A small boat floated on the green waves of the lake. A girl in green shirt paddled slowly and sang softly. The song was soft and beautiful, which was intoxicating.

    When Duan Yu heard the singing, he immediately shook his head with a look of intoxication on his face.

    Although Xiao Yuesheng thought it sounded good, he didn't think it was strange. In later generations, he had a successful career, bought high-end speakers, and listened to many beautiful voices.

    "Hey, little girl, is there a Shenhe Village here?" Guo Yanzhi asked in a loud voice.

    Xiao Yuesheng took a look and saw that this girl was ten years old. She was as beautiful as water and as gentle as water, making people love her endlessly.

    She glanced lightly with bright eyes and asked in a sweet voice: "This strong man is going to Shenhe Village. What's the matter?"

    Her voice is soft, delicate and crisp, and is indescribably beautiful.

    Xiao Yuesheng said warmly: "The little girl is Mr. Murong's servant? This great monk is Murong Bo's best friend and has come to pay a visit."

    The girl glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, nodded, and pondered for a moment: "What a coincidence, Jie Mo! The young master just left the house the day before yesterday, and the master came three days earlier, so Jie met the young master."

    Jiumozhi said: "Being acquainted with Mr. Murong can make people feel melancholybut the young monk came all the way from Tubo to China. He is willing to pay homage in front of Mr. Murong's tomb to fulfill his wish."

    The girl said: "Master is a good friend of Master Murong. Please go and have a cup of tea first, and then I will pass on the news to you. How about it?"

    "Thank you." Jiumozhi was eloquent, and he bowed his head and asked: "Who is the young lady in the young master's house, and how should I call her?"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and secretly sighed at how powerful this monk was. His elegant conversation and amiable expression made it easy for people to like him.

    Listening to this girl Abi talking to him, Xiao Yuesheng secretly looked at her, and found that this girl Abi was really graceful and graceful, gentle as water, and heart-warming.

    "It's a pity that her heart is all about Murong Fu. Ambitious men have a fatal attraction and can easily attract women to fall in love, just like a lamplight attracting moths.

    After saying a few words, Abi invited everyone to get on the boat.

    The boat was a bit small. When the five people got on it, it sank. Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi were frightened when they saw it. They were afraid that this was a trick of the Murong family and they would be in mourning if the boat sank halfway.

    Xiao Yuesheng stood next to Duan Yu with a calm expression. The two of them were chatting and laughing, talking about the southern customs. Jiumozhi ignored him, as ifIt was clear that Xiao Yuesheng did not dare to take action.

    While talking, Xiao Yuesheng wrote a few words on Duan Yu's hand: "Take the opportunity to leave first."

    Duan Yu nodded secretly and smiled slightly.

    He is quite confident in Xiao Yuesheng's Qinggong. He saved himself from the four evil men, which shows his skill. Even though this great monk is powerful, his Qinggong is not as good as Brother Xiao.
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