Chapter 162: No Fight, No Acquaintance
Ji Wuji asked Elder Fang beside him, "This set of swordsmanship is recorded in books?"
All the classics of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion were in Elder Fang's mind, and there was no doubt about the familiarity of the classics, and for Ji Wuji's question, Elder Fang gave the answer almost without thinking. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"On the first floor, there is a sword spectrum of 'Mountain Gate Sword Technique', but it is the original sword spectrum, and there is no change. ”
Elder Fang's words were not only heard by Ji Wuji, but also by several other elders, Elder Xiao was more straightforward, and he expressed his appreciation without any scruples: "It seems that this kid is really a highly talented person." ”
Ji Wuji didn't show an appreciative smile, but asked in a low voice, "Elder Fang, do you think that legend is true?"
Elder Fang replied, "Sect Master, since it is a prophecy left by the ancestors, I think there is always some truth. ”
Just when everyone was talking on the rostrum, the strong wind was blowing in the ring, and in the mist and rain, it seemed that the willow branches were moving with the wind, and the smoke and rain and the willow branches were the Dao sword intent, and the sword intent continued to impact Wu Ming.
The Shanmen swordsmanship is the first to be on the defensive, and this kind of sword intent and move are very consistent with the Luohan boxing that Wu Ming learned in his previous life.
Luohan boxing is Shaolin's fist to protect the mountain, and the boxing method of Luohan King Kong is also the meaning of protecting the Buddha, although the fist is strong, but the fist is to show mercy in a defensive position.
In his spare time from reading, Wu Ming combined the two into one in his mind in order to relieve his need to be bored, and it became a brand-new swordsmanship, but he didn't expect to be able to use it today.
Not only is it used, but the improved Shanmen swordsmanship, the power it shows in actual combat, is also out of Wu Ming's expectations, under the increase of swordsmanship, each sword can reach a strength of about four thousand catties, such a power, for a set of second-order swordsmanship, it is unimaginable.
Although the smoke and rain can disturb the vision, but it can not bypass the mountain where the mountain gate is located, although the willow-like sword is ingenious, but in front of the sword move that does not move like a mountain, it is like a woman with all kinds of charms dancing in front of the blind man.
Ding Zigao's swordsmanship completely lost its original meaning, and all the offensive was useless before Wu Ming's defense.
If you can't attack it for a long time, it will inevitably decline, and the great tactical saying of this great man that the enemy is tired and I fight is vividly used by Wu Ming at this time.
Just when Ding Zigao's sword momentum slowed down a little and the smoke and rain faded a little, Wu Ming's long sword stabbed, and then a lunge rushed forward, as if the sun suddenly appeared, shooting directly into the smoke and rain, and swept the sword intent in the haze with a straight momentum.
There was a crisp sword roar, the sound of a long sword cutting through the air.
When the sword fell, the wind stopped, the shadow of the sword like smoke dispersed, and people saw that only Wu Ming's long sword was pierced directly on Ding Zigao's shoulder.
Seeing that the victory and defeat had been decided, he hurriedly jumped to the ring and announced loudly: "Wu Ming wins." ”
Originally, it was just a competition with the same door, Wu Ming didn't mean to hurt people, but he was not proficient in the way of swords, and he was eager to survive, so he didn't manage the sword freely, so because the sword was too strong, he directly stabbed into Ding Zigao's left shoulder.
Hurting people is not Wu Ming's original intention, it is not the original intention, it is often easy to feel guilty, with guilt, naturally you can't be justified, and the most direct manifestation of not being able to be justified is that your voice will become a little low.
Wu Ming was like this, he pointed to the sword that was stabbed on Ding Zigao's shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Sir, should I pull it out?"
Jiao Xi glared at Wu Ming angrily, and then said, "It's all over, you still don't pull it out, what do you want?"
The words of the teaching are very normal, but it is very abnormal when Wu Ming listens to them, because these words are easy to relate, especially for people like Wu Ming.
Thinking of a certain special situation at certain times, and thinking of the meaning of 'pulling out' in that situation, Wu Ming suddenly became a little petrified.
While petrifying, he smiled and said in an admiring tone: "Mr. is really knowledgeable, it is a disciple who is ignorant, and he should naturally draw it out when he is done!"
Mr. Jiaoxi said angrily: "Now that you already know, then you should pull it out quickly!"
"Yes, yes, the disciple will do it immediately. ”
With a whoosh, a pillar of blood marked out with the withdrawal of the long sword, and Wu Ming smiled faintly with apologies.
This is a flash step, quickly crushing a pill, and then pressing the crushed pill on top of Ding Zigao's wound.
A cyan vitality was sent, catalyzing the medicine he pressed on Ding Zigao's wound, a bend of green smoke was born, slowly floating into the air, when Mr. Jiaoxi's hand was released, Ding Zigao's original deep bone wound had been miraculously scarred.
Wu Ming arched his hand at Ding Zigao and said, "Senior brother, I'm offended, my senior brother's attack is too fierce, and the junior brother will only hurt the senior brother if he misses it for a while." ”
Ding Zigao has the unique frankness of a Tang Sect disciple, he returned the salute and said: "Senior brother doesn't have to blame himself, it is inevitable that the sword will be injured without eyes, with Mr.'s medicine, my injury will be healed soon." ”
Seeing that Wu Ming and Ding Zigao seemed to be talking, Mr. Jiaoxi hurriedly interrupted and said, "You guys go down, there will be a competition next." ”
Wu Ming grinned and hugged Ding Zigao's shoulders and said, "Senior brother, we really don't know each other! ”
Ding Zigao didn't know why Wu Ming was happy, but he felt that Wu Ming seemed to be very close, so he gave birth to the meaning of closeness, "Senior brother is young, but his strength is already above me, Zigao I admire in my heart, but I also feel that it is too late to get acquainted!"
Wu Ming saw that Ding Zigao was willing to chat with him, and there was an inexplicable joy in his heart, the joy that everyone was looking for him thousands of times, but the person was in the dim lamp suddenly piled up on his face.
In this way, the smile on his face became more attentive, and he said with pleasure: "We must have a good talk about heroes." ”
People are so strange that once there is a gap, the strangeness between people will quickly dissipate, and the distance between them will be quickly filled with conversational words.
Wu Ming is very good at this, and Ding Zigao is also unaware of him at this time, Ding Zigao and him came to the stage, and after a few words back and forth, the two did not have the slightest estrangement from the acquaintance they had just met.
A disciple who was waiting leaned over and asked, "Senior Brother Zigao, you and this Senior Brother Wu Ming have known each other before?"
"I just met, but it looks like I've known each other for a long time. ”
Wu Ming interjected: "This is fate, I have been staying in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion since I came here, and I haven't had time to get to know the senior brothers well, which is a pity." ”
Seeing Wu Ming interjecting and asking Ding Zigao, the disciple accepted himself, and then joined the conversation. After a while, another disciple joined the conversation because he was curious, and Wu Ming did not refuse to come, but could still talk to everyone very happily.
These situations naturally fell into the eyes of Ji Wuji and the five elders, in their opinion, Wu Ming's performance was a natural leadership charm, so their evaluation of Wu Ming was a few points higher.