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- Ziqin also didn't know how to choose.
Wu Yazi¡¯s martial arts is certainly earth-shattering. If he had mastered it completely, he would be as good as Taoist Baimei.
However, Ziqin did not immediately agree to Wu Yazi after all.
Not to mention Bai Mei¡¯s martial arts, Zi Qin subconsciously didn¡¯t want to do anything that would disgrace Bai Mei since Bai Mei truly regarded him as his apprentice.
There are few infatuated people in the world. Although Ziqin is not an infatuated person, Baimei's ability to stay beside Li Canghai's tomb for many years made Ziqin deeply admired.
People, don¡¯t forget your origins. Wanyan Honglie could clearly distinguish between grudges and grudges with false kindness back then, but today he will become such a wolf-hearted person.
In his hand, the hilt of Qixing Longyuan's sword was cold, and a faint smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Ziqin's mouth.
Strength is important, but the human heart is the only one.
If you lose your original intention on the way to pursue strength, then what's the point of reaching the top? Will you really still be yourself at that time? I'm afraid that may not be the case.
In the backyard, Ziqin suddenly laughed loudly, and felt that his body and mind had never been more relaxed.
Qixing Longyuan unsheathed, Ziqin's figure rolled around in the backyard, and a set of sword skills unfolded from his hand.
The sword shines like a sword, and the sword shines like a dragon. This is Yuan Gong's sword technique, but it is not Yuan Gong's sword technique.
Every generation of the Sword God lineage is a sword god, but the Sword God swordsmanship is not the only swordsmanship of the Sword God lineage. The Yuangong swordsmanship is actually just the swordsmanship of the Sword God lineage in the eyes of outsiders.
At that time, Situ Xuankong dressed up as an old ape to teach Yue Nv swordsmanship, leaving behind the ape male swordsmanship that has been famous throughout the ages.
However. In fact, Yuan Gong's swordsmanship is nothing more than a principle, the ultimate principle of swordsmanship.
The right sword strikes at the right time.
A very simple truth, however, this is the truly supreme swordsmanship. Anyone who can do this can be called a sword god.
The sword of the Sword God does not come from any swordsmanship. The sword of the Sword God only comes from one's own heart.
Ziqin¡¯s swordsmanship turned upside down in the backyard. Gradually deviating from the trajectory of Yuan Gong's swordsmanship. Started to have his own shadow.
In the body, the internal force is rolling, Beiming, Yun Ji Qiu. The former is the source of everything. The latter is the actual form. It turns out that there is no difference at all, and there is no need to deliberately distinguish them.
??Suddenly. The sword light subsided, and Ziqin's face was extremely calm. He stood quietly on the spot, and everything around the world began to disappear. At this moment, he actually entered the legendary telepathy between heaven and man, and was also in an epiphany.
This is the backyard of Juxian Village. Naturally, no one will come to disturb him. As time passes, Ziqin remains silent, and all the insights pass through his heart.
??The world of famous people, the main world, everything I have experienced, right and wrong, life, and martial arts.
In fact, all things lead to the same destination through different paths. In the end, whether it is life or martial arts, it is the same truth. That is the mystery contained in the heaven, earth and universe.
Everyone has their own perception, and everyone's perception is different. There is no distinction between high and low perception. It only depends on whether the perception is profound or not.
I don¡¯t know how much time passed, but Ziqin opened his eyes again. His eyes were extremely calm, without any waves. There was no systematic voice in his mind, no prompts, no information, nothing.
Those principles are only his own, and those insights about life and martial arts are only his own. Otherwise, they do not belong to anyone or the system.
Within the body, the internal strength did not increase at all, but Ziqin could feel that his mind was flowing smoothly, his thoughts were flowing, and his true energy was like an arm moving his fingers.
That kind of smoothness and comfort can never be obtained through any hard work. Similarly, there is a different feeling for martial arts.
Moves, not moves, don¡¯t seem to be that important anymore. As Bai Mei said, thrusting the right sword at the right time is the swordsmanship of the Sword God.
This is not something that sounds easy to say but difficult to do, but it has become an instinct for Ziqin. He can already do this. Although he may not be skilled in it, he can indeed do it.
Suddenly, a faint suspicion flashed in Ziqin's eyes. He suddenly felt a familiar feeling appear, and he slowly walked out of the backyard.
" Two bankers from Juxian Village are guarding there. They are two men who are not too strong. Their martial arts skills are only between the second and third rates.
Ziqin felt a little happy in his heart. He knew that his perception was back. This time it was no longer given by the system, but he actually gained this ability through some kind of spiritual enlightenment.
"fewVilla owner, there is a guest in the front yard asking to see you. The owner ordered us to stay here and take you to the front yard when you wake up from your epiphany. "
When the two villagers saw Ziqin appear, they immediately saluted respectfully. During this period, Ziqin had become the pride of everyone in Juxian Village. After only a few months in the southwest, his martial arts had reached a level unimaginable to outsiders. .
"Moreover, he also got to know many heroes, and even the six sects of the imperial court showed great respect to him. All these made these villagers respect Ziqin like a god.
"Thank you, two brothers."
Ziqin replied politely, although these two were ordinary dealers, Ziqin understood that in this era, the passion was still there. These two seemingly ordinary dealers were actually the kind of dealers who could handle the situation in times of crisis. A man who died for Juxian Village.
For such a man, no matter what your status is, there is absolutely no reason to be arrogant, because others have sacrificed their lives to serve you.
In the front yard, there is still the vast hall of Juxian Manor. At this time, a dignified man is sitting in the hall, and no one is staying around the hall.
It¡¯s not that the You brothers cleared the place, or that the man was domineering, but out of respect.
This man is about thirty years old. He has a broad face and cannot be said to be handsome, but he gives people a majestic and heroic feeling.
Just sitting there casually, it gives people a majestic feeling.
Ziqin stepped into the hall, and the man had already turned his face.
Their eyes met, and both of them were shocked.
Without the need to take action, both sides can feel each other's strength. It is a warrior's instinct, an instinct that only top masters can possess.
"Qiao Feng."
Ziqin spoke almost without hesitation. Although there are many masters in the world of Tianlong, when it comes to generosity and heroism, I am afraid no one can match this person.
Although the man in front of him had never spoken to or fought with him before, Zi Qin could be sure that he was Qiao Feng just by looking at his momentum.
"Qiao Feng from the Beggar Clan has met brother You Tanzhi. He came here without permission and hopes that he won't take offense."
Qiao Feng stood up and held up his hands. There was no hint of arrogance in his expression, and every move he made seemed extremely heroic and polite.
Ziqin couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and felt sad. Among the Tianlongs, no martial artist could compare to Qiao Feng. This man was unrivaled in martial arts, heroic and courageous. He was neither indecisive nor ruthless.
If Hong Qigong in The Condor Shooting had been as decisive as Qiao Feng, Ouyang Feng would have died countless times.
This person is definitely not a Khitan, and I am afraid that he will gradually become an unrivaled hero in the martial arts world of the Northern Song Dynasty.
Such a person can indeed be said to be a model of chivalry, but this person is a Khitan.
This is not due to dislike of the Khitan people, but because of historical issues. Qiao Feng is a Khitan, so on many things, he cannot speak in common with the warriors of the Song Dynasty.
This identity is destined. Once Qiao Feng knows his true identity, he will no longer be able to lead the Beggar Clan disciples to fight against Xixia and Khitan in the north and become the kind of hero who serves the country and the people like before.
"Qiao Feng would like to thank brother You Tan from Leigu Mountain for sparing the disciples of the Beggar Clan last time."
After seeing Li, Qiao Feng spoke again.
"To others, these words would inevitably be considered sarcastic and provocative, but when spoken from Qiao Feng's mouth, they felt sincere.
Ziqin stood up, cupped his fists, and returned the salute.
"But it's a bit of a misunderstanding. Gang Leader Qiao didn't blame Tan Zhi for hurting the brothers of the Beggar Clan. Tan Zhi has already felt guilty. How can he take what Gang Leader Qiao said."
Ziqin's words were also extremely polite. At this time, he was thinking clearly, but he didn't care whether Qiao Feng was a Khitan or a Han. Just like the words in the rainy and rolling clouds, he only cared about himself at this time. Not anyone in the future.
The Qiao Feng at this time is Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan, the Han hero Qiao Feng, but not the Khitan Qiao Feng in the future.
This thing seems a bit self-deceiving, but it is also a state of mind. In fact, Qiao Feng is a tragedy on the other hand. He is mixed between the Han and the Khitan, with no way to go, and in the end he has no choice but to die.
Regarding Qiao Feng¡¯s fate, Ziqin didn¡¯t know how to change it.
He has read many Tianlong novels written by other people in the past, but only after coming to this world did he realize that many things are not so easy to change.
Even if Zhuang Min and Quan Guanqing are killed, Bai Shijing and others will be of no use. Murong Bo is not dead, and Xiao Yuanshan is not dead either. Even if the letter from the Beggar Gang is destroyed, these two people will expose Qiao Feng. life experience.
This is something that cannot be hidden, but once your life experience is revealed,There will be no way to go to the peak.
It is not easy to herd horses beyond the Great Wall. It is possible for the two countries to maintain the status quo, but how can these hostile two countries maintain the status quo.
What¡¯s more, Ziqin was still anticipating that big event.
"I think Gang Leader Qiao came here to ask me whether I was colluding with foreigners."
Ziqin opened his mouth with a smile, and before Qiao Feng could speak, he slowly revealed his purpose. Of course, he only stated his purpose and did not say anything else.
Seize Dali, take Xixia, and collect the sixteen states of Yanyun.
Only these three items made Qiao Feng stand up suddenly, his body trembled, and he was so excited that he couldn't control himself.
Ziqin looked at this man and couldn't help feeling sad. What a good thing it would be if this man were Han. Such an unparalleled hero and a good man was such a worthy person to befriend.
At this time, Qiao Feng was still the leader of the Beggar Clan and a hero of the Han people. (To be continued) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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