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Volume Six: Guan Feng Yun Lu Chapter One: Sword Enlightenment in the Mountain

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    Mangdang Mountain, located east of Shangqiu, stands abruptly on the plains of eastern Henan. The mountains are towering and the scenery is wonderful, like vast dragons crawling on the earth.  Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty once killed the white snake here, rose up from the throne, and founded the Han Empire with his own hands. It can be said to be the location of the dragon vein of the Han Dynasty.  In order to commemorate the late emperor, Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty built the Gaozu Temple in front of the purple gas rock in Mangdang Mountain, and also erected a snake-killing stele.  However, the wind and water changed, the country changed hands, and after more than a thousand years of wind and rain, only the ruins of the once majestic and solemn Gaozu Temple were left, with a few broken tiles, and the stone tablet recording Gaozu's great achievements was nowhere to be found.  I saw lush vegetation in the mountains, tigers and apes, and hawks and falcons.

    In front of a towering cliff, the wind shook the trees, and suddenly there was a soft sound of sword energy in the air. Hu Xiaotian jumped up from his trance, waved his branches, and stabbed Gao Qingcheng who was sitting by the stream¡â One sword turned the complex into simplicity, and gained everything  The essence of Hengshan's swordsmanship is light, fast and elusive.  In particular, it is intended to use the sword first and win people's courage. It can be called a stroke of genius.  The sword energy rolled out like a tide, and when it approached Gao Qingcheng's side, it seemed as if it had encountered an extremely hard rock. It suddenly split and slid to both sides, unable to get close to the three-foot space around him.  Gao Qingcheng lowered his head and watched the endless changes in the water flow, and said calmly: "Okay!" He scooped up a dead branch next to him and waved it out without looking at it.

    There was a muffled sound, and the branch in Hu Xiaotian's hand turned into powder at the touch. His internal forces clashed, and he involuntarily turned over and jumped back.  He composed himself and said loudly: "Senior Brother Gao, with this move you can defeat me purely with your inner strength. You can't win without using force, right?"

    Gao Qingcheng said: "Suppose you were competing with Ji Haoming. Would you complain that the other party has deep internal strength?"

    Hu Xiaotian looked stern.  He cupped his hands and said, "I have learned the lesson!" He jumped up to the treetop, picked off a branch in his hand, and then fell back to the ground and closed his eyes and entered meditation.

    The two of them had been meditating in the mountains for three days. They had discussions like this constantly every day. When they were hungry, they hunted wild animals and birds, and when they were thirsty, they drank from the streams. They almost never rested for a moment.  Gao Qingcheng possesses the magical power of Nirvana and has gained a lot from watching the fierce sword. Recently, he has cut off the shackles in his heart and taken the first step to understand the "Ruthless Sword".  He sat quietly in the mountains.  Observing the flow of the stream is not only to consolidate one's luck, but also to try to grasp the soft and peaceful side of the water after realizing the violence of the water some time ago.  One step further on the cake.

    Hu Xiaotian has gone through a series of fierce battles, especially three moves with Fei Zhixian. Under the pressure of life and death, the meridians in his body have been connected again. He has firmly established himself in the eighth level of the World Destroyer King and is heading towards the peak of the eighth level.  Although the fight with Fei Zhixian was brief, it was an extremely rare experience for him. You must know that Fei Zhixian is one of the few masters in the world. He has already crossed the threshold of the innate realm with one foot, and he can really take on the other three.  Looking at the world, there are only a handful of people who can memorize killing moves without dying.  Hu Xiaotian has experienced this battle.  I have benefited a lot from my martial arts practice.  When he fell into trance, he replayed the details of Fei Zhixian's attack over and over in his mind, scrutinizing every move of his opponent, every change in energy, and the timing of every attack, and then calculated how he should respond in order to successfully crack or crack the attack.  Reduce the degree of damage.  Every time he thought about it, he gained new insights, so he used tree branches as swords to confirm his thoughts to Gao Qingcheng.  After three days and three nights of meditation, his internal injuries were completely healed, and his personal cultivation progressed rapidly.

    As the day progresses at noon, the Qi becomes stronger.  Hu Xiaotian was most sensitive to the rise and fall of yang energy. His aura flickered and he felt relaxed. However, he felt the killing intent in his body surged like a tide. He couldn't help but raise his arms and swung one of the ten dragon-slaying axes, "Broken Dragon Horn", and the branches fell down.  .  The energy is condensed and unified, without any leakage.  Once he achieves a breakthrough in the World-Destroying Overlord Art, his yang energy will inevitably increase greatly. Now he follows his own nature and makes moves, which has a faint charm of harmony between man and nature.

    After the killing move was delivered, the temperature around Gao Qingcheng suddenly jumped, and the air was as dry as being in a desert.  The tip of Gao Qingcheng's eyebrows jumped slightly, showing a solemn expression for the first time. The dead branch gently scratched in the stream, bringing up hundreds of crystal water droplets. His wrist trembled slightly, and the water droplets turned into tiny ice swords at the same time, in no particular order.  The thorns poke out, the sunlight refracts, and it shines like a rainbow.

    The two qi of yin and yang touched each other, and a strong wind suddenly surged from the ground.  Hu Xiaotian rushed forward without hesitation, sometimes using the branch in his hand to use sword skills, sometimes using ax moves, and he could switch between the moves as he pleased without any hindrance.  Gao Qingcheng had no choice but to fly up, and unfolded a sword technique that was as gentle as water, unpredictable, with needles hidden in the cotton, both defensive and offensive. It was clearly a temporary creation of his own, and it was completely different from Hengshan's sword technique.  If the move lands in the air, the sand and gravel on the ground will be rolled up and the grass and trees will be broken.  If someone who didn't know about it bumped into him, he would have thought that there was a blood feud between them and they would have to fight to the death.

    The more battle Gao Qingcheng gets, the more proficient his swordsmanship becomes. His swordsmanship changes smoothly, and his softness gradually becomes more violent. The pattern is as vast, deep and wide as the raging sea, which is daunting.  Even though Hu Xiaotian had practiced the Overlord Skill well and frequently used his special moves, he was still being killed more defensively than offensively. The branch in Hu Xiaotian's hand could not withstand the pressure of internal and external force, and suddenly broke inch by inch with a snap.  He stepped back helplessly and shouted: "No more fight, no more fight"??¡±

    Gao Qingcheng kept being cunning, pricking several sword holes in his clothes, and said coldly: "Both sides are competing for prizes, who will let you go? If the sword is broken, just find a way to continue the fight!"

    Hu Xiaotian smiled bitterly and said, "Senior brother taught me a lesson. I see that the sword technique created by senior brother is a combination of hardness and softness, like the surge of an angry sea. I wonder if you have thought of a name for it?"

    Gao Qingcheng closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, then said slowly: "What I use is the ruthless way, so let's call it the 'Ruthless Sword of the Raging Sea'. You watch carefully, and I will practice this sword technique from beginning to end."  Now he used a dead branch as a sword and practiced the sword technique three times from slow to fast.  There are a total of twelve sword techniques. Just like the infinite changes of water potential, each posture

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    Hu Xiaotian had been fighting and discussing swordsmanship with Gao Qingcheng for several days, and was familiar with his evolution process. Now he watched him practice the whole set of swordsmanship at close range, and easily mastered the essence of the swordsmanship. He was secretly moved in his heart. His senior brother seemed ruthless but was ruthless.  There is love!

    Gao Qingcheng calmed down and didn't ask Hu Xiaotian how much he remembered. He frowned and sighed softly: "Actually, according to my opinion, the twelve moves are still too many. If you can get rid of the bad and keep the good.  The whole set of swordsmanship is condensed into seven or even five styles, and its power is more than doubled!" After a pause, he added: "After all, you have never personally entered the Dry Sword, and you don't know how terrifying the roaring waves of the raging sea and the overwhelming roaring waves are, I'm afraid.  It is difficult to understand the true meaning of destruction and ruthlessness. Once you are dueling with a master, you must be cautious, otherwise the sword technique will only have its own form, which will be a fatal flaw."

    Hu Xiaotian laughed and said: "I am not very talented. I have also learned about water and swordsmanship, and created a set of 'Water Soft Sword Technique'¡ë Senior brother did not hesitate to give me advice." He broke another branch, squeezed the sword technique, and started to use his own technique.  The swordsmanship is cunning or whirling.  Or intertwined and undulating, which means "the water flow is irregular, and when it is soft, it becomes strong", just like the continuous flow of the Yangtze River.  He was grateful to Gao Qingcheng for his selfless teaching, and he also showed off his unique skills, hoping to repay his cold-hearted brother.

    Gao Qingcheng's martial arts talent is so superb. Following Hu Xiaotian's explanation, he quickly understood the true meaning of the swordsmanship. He waved the dead branches in his hand, like water flowing in a loop, and the changes were natural and quick, as if he was born in nature.  He nodded and said: "Yes, there are no gaps in the flow, and the layers are stacked, making it difficult to break through external forces! If you can work harder and concentrate your swordsmanship into three or five styles, you may be invincible in a fight. Then no matter what the opponent is,  He attacks violently, but I remain unmoved. When his power is exhausted, it will be my chance to fight back. Even if you meet Ji Haoming in advance, there is no need to be afraid."

    Hu Xiaotian felt as if he was struck by lightning on the top of his head.  There was a sudden shock in my mind. Countless figures were flying and overlapping. Water and sword lights were flashing and extinguishing. I couldn't help but dance and practice by myself.  His eyes were blurred.  He was so crazy that sometimes he jumped up and waved and screamed, sometimes he sat down and frowned and meditated, sometimes he made random gestures with his sword to the east and west, and sometimes he stood still like a sculpture. He obviously got the opportunity to realize because of Gao Qingcheng's words.  Entering the small world of self-created martial arts, completely forgetting everything in the world, there is only one sword in your eyes and heart.

    Gao Qingcheng smiled slightly when he saw this, then returned to the stream and sat down.  He put his hands on his knees and looked at the southern sky, seeming to think of someone. He sighed for some reason, and his face as hard as ice melted quietly, revealing rare warmth and tenderness.  Only when no one else is paying attention will this cold, arrogant and stubborn man relax a little.

    Suddenly, there was a shout in the distance, followed by the sound of gold and iron, as if someone was chasing and fighting in the mountains.  Gao Qingcheng's face turned cold, he suddenly stood up and looked out.  I saw silhouettes taking off in the southeast, and three masked men in black rushed in in a hurry, followed closely by a man and two women, both wielding long swords.  Those masked men were just running for their lives and didn't notice that Gao Qingcheng was blocking the way. Instead, a woman in purple who was chasing behind them had sharp eyes and shouted from a distance of more than 20 feet: "But you are the nephew of Master Gao of the Hengshan sect? Please stop me."  These three tomb robbers!"

    Gao Qingcheng frowned, recognizing that the person who asked for help was Hengshan Gan Yuqi, and the other two were Lin Liang and He Yingying. In terms of seniority, they should be called "Uncle Master".  If they met by chance, he might reluctantly take action due to Qidajiao's reputation. But at this time, Hu Xiaotian was studying the sword. How could he allow outsiders to disturb him?  With a sideways glance, he saw that Hu Xiaotian had been awakened by the shouts, with regret and regret on his face. It was clear that his attempt to learn the sword had been abandoned halfway.  He was secretly angry in his heart, crossed his arms across his chest, and had no intention of drawing out his sword to stop him.

    The masked men were suddenly startled and turned northward without thinking, fleeing for their lives.

    Hu Xiaotian woke up from the ethereal realm. He couldn't help sighing. He suppressed the annoyance in his heart. He raised his eyes and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Gao, what happened?"

    Gao Qingcheng said coldly: "Heng Shanjiao is chasing the tomb robbers, yelling and screaming."

    At this moment, Lin Liang shouted: "Little thief, look at the sword!" Suddenly he raised his arm and threw the sword, lightning flashed, and it went straight into the back of one of them.  The mask of the swordThe man was so hardened that he screamed: "Run away!" He staggered and fell down. I don't know what technique he used before dying. Suddenly, a puff of yellow smoke appeared from his chest, followed by a loud bang, and his whole body was shaken.  The bombs were so bloody that their faces were indistinguishable.  Everyone in the Hengshan sect stumbled their feet, and simultaneously used their palms to block the bloody and fleshy debris that came towards their faces.  After just a moment's delay, the other two masked men distanced themselves and disappeared into the forest with a whoosh.  Gan Yuqi and others couldn't catch up, so they stamped their feet angrily.

    Lin Liang first picked up his long sword, turned over the corpse, and with the tip of the sword, he split the package behind him, and suddenly a black wooden box about two feet long appeared. Liang took the wooden box and said with a smile: "Gan  Junior sister, it¡¯s done!¡±

    Gan Yuqi frowned slightly and whispered: "Senior Brother Lin will keep this thing for now! Let's leave Mangdang Mountain quickly to prevent others from coveting and snatching it." She was about 24 or 5 years old.  Mature and fit, with a noble forehead, a straight nose, and a pair of shining almond eyes, soft and yet somewhat heroic, she is a rare beauty in the world, only slightly inferior to Dugu Yan.

    Lin Liang looked at Gao and Hu sideways, his eyes flashing brightly, and he actually wanted to kill and silence them.  Gan Yuqi calmly shook his head, indicating that he should not act rashly.  Gao Qingcheng is known as the No. 1 rookie in the seven major leagues. He has unlimited potential. His talent and excellence are recognized by the world. How can he be a young kid who can be slaughtered by others?  Once something goes wrong.  If he is allowed to escape, will the Hengshan Sect still have the dignity to travel around the world?  She turned around and took two steps, raised her hands towards Gao Qingcheng and said, "Senior nephew Gao, long time no see! May I ask why you came to Mangdang Mountain?"

    Gao Qingcheng said succinctly: "Quiet practice, sword practice!"

    Next to Gan Yuqi, He Yingying was about thirty years old, mature and slim, wearing green clothes. She raised her eyebrows when she heard this and scolded: "How does Senior Brother Chen teach his disciples? Do you, as a junior, don't know how to salute and reply to your elders?"  Is that so?" She had already been angry because of Gao Qingcheng's refusal to intercept the enemy. Now when she saw him being cold, arrogant and indifferent, looking like he was rejecting people thousands of miles away, her anger suddenly exploded.

    Gao Qingcheng said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Gao's behavior has always been like this. If Master He doesn't like it, he can complain to the head master at any time."

    He Yingying was so angry that she gritted her teeth. Gan Yuqi intervened at the right time: "Master Gao's nephew, we didn't know you were waiting here to practice swordsmanship, so we didn't intend to disturb you. I hope you can keep it secret and tell the public about what happened just now." As for seizing it.  What is hidden in the wooden box?  She didn't want to explain at all.

    Gao Qingcheng nodded: "Uncle Gan, please rest assured, I will never say too much."

    Gan Yuqi smiled and said: "Thank you!" With a wave of his hand, he stood up neatly and flew towards the east.  The other two glared at Gao Qingcheng fiercely and followed him.

    Hu Xiaotian looked at Gan Yuqi¡¯s back.  He clicked his tongue and praised: "Senior brother, this girl's appearance and martial arts skills are excellent. Why is she still dressed as a girl who has not left the palace? Could it be that all the heroes of the White Dao are blind?"

    Gao Qingcheng sighed: "Junior Brother Hu, you are actually good at everything, but you are too flirtatious and lustful!"

    Hu Xiaotian¡¯s old face turned red: ¡°Senior brother, heaven and earth are a lesson, I have absolutely no wrong thoughts about this woman in purple!¡±

    Gao Qingcheng said: "The previous heads of the Hengshan Sect have all been cultivators, and Gan Yuqi is the selected candidate for the headship. Sooner or later, she will have to become a monk, so she has no intention of talking about marriage. You see, she is the youngest among the three.  , in fact, the status is the highest."

    Hu Xiaotian said disapprovingly: "Taoism is different from Buddhism. There are many ways to practice it, and it does not prohibit the disciples of the religion from getting married! For example, Zhang Tianshi's lineage in Longhu Mountain has been passed down for thousands of years. Which leader does not marry and have children? Even in this dynasty,  There are also not a few people who have become partners in dual cultivation. It would be a pity for such a beautiful and intelligent woman to spend her whole life with a solitary lamp."

    Gao Qingcheng said: "The Hengshan Sect has some origins with the Quanzhen Sect and the Jiutian Xuannv Sect. Its practice method is different from the Tianshi Tao. The main purpose is to be quiet and inactive, to remove emotions and desires, to hone the hardships, and to benefit the world with merit. Gan Yuqi also talked to you  Normally, it takes up to ten years to travel around the world for forbidden martial arts! Although she is a woman, she has mastered the true inheritance of Hengshan swordsmanship, and she is no worse than you and me."

    Hu Xiaotian couldn't help but be moved. No one knew the difficulty of practicing forbidden martial arts better than him, and he praised sincerely: "What a wonderful woman, a woman who is not inferior to men." He rolled his eyes and couldn't help laughing: "What about you, Senior Brother Gao? Master Chen  Do you really admire you and choose you as the next leader?"

    Gao Qingcheng said: "I am too cold-tempered and hard-tempered, and I am not interested in the sect's chores. I cannot bear the heavy responsibility of the leader of the sect, so it is better to concentrate on practicing swordsmanship." He paused, glanced at him meaningfully, and said  : "What's more, Master Chen has recruited Senior Brother Zhao Qinghe as his son-in-law and is trying his best to cultivate him. He will most likely be the leader of Hengshan in the future."

    Hu Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, then he lost his voice and asked, "Senior Sister Chen and Senior Brother Zhao are married?" For a moment, his heart surged, and memories that had been buried for many years flashed through his mind. The embarrassment when he first went to Hengshan Mountain, the hardship of practicing martial arts and swordsmanship, and?Qinghe's overt and covert fighting, and the almost forgotten face of that pretty face, I couldn't help but secretly sigh.  Chen Qinghua has gathered the delicate aura of Hengshan. In terms of purity of heart, few others can match him. She was once the object of his secret admiration when he was a boy.  However, time has passed and his mentality has completely changed. He no longer has any nostalgia for this senior sister. How to successfully reconcile Bai Ruobing and Tang Xue is what he needs to consider.  He immediately said: "Senior Brother Zhao has a handsome appearance, a rich family background, and is very promising to take over the position of head of the family. He is a good match for Senior Sister Chen. I wish them a long life together and a lifetime of love."

    Gao Qingcheng shook his head and smiled, patted his clothes casually, and said: "Junior brother Hu, the rivers and lakes are turbulent, and there is no pure day in the mountains. It is not suitable for training and suppression. You and I can say goodbye now! I hope you will remember your oath and go to Jinling as soon as possible!  "

    Hu Xiaotian felt reluctant to give up in his heart and said with a smile: "I have learned a lot from my swordsmanship with my senior brother for three days. I would like to thank you again! Jinling is not far away, and I will definitely win the prize. I hope that my senior brother will plunder the formation for me at that time, and  Let¡¯s see who has the title of No. 1 Young Swordsman!¡±

    Gao Qingcheng smiled slightly and said: "Okay, see you later!" With a flick of his body, he flew into the air and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.  (

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