Section 4: Dragon City Flying General

Yang Ling and Luo Cailing helped Gu Xun sit down together, Gu Xun covered his chest and coughed: "Don't worry, you can't die yet." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Although the knife wound on his chest was in the vital part, his internal strength was profound, and he avoided three inches at the moment when the knife touched his body, so he only suffered a minor injury.

Yang Ling's face was extremely cold, like a piece of ice. Today's battle is not only the most dangerous one since his debut, but also in swordsmanship, he is even more defeated.

Gu Xun is sixty years old, how can he not know his state of mind at the moment, and said: "The virtuous nephew can take more than 30 moves from him, which is already commendable. ”

"Gu senior, Yang Ling is not entangled in personal victory and defeat, honor and disgrace, but ......" Yang Ling defended, after all, his provocation of Yuchai Hesong, and the arrogance of leaving a name after the victory, he was almost unbearable.

Gu Xun sighed: "Although this person's internal strength is high, he is only a first-class realm, and he is still three points inferior to the abbot of Shaolin Compassion and Kunlun Yang Muyun. It's just that his knife skills are weird, and it's hard to guard against. The old and the talented are too big, and they deserve to be defeated. ”

Luo Cailing said: "So, even if it is the abbot of Shaolin, the Kunlun Sword Saint is not his opponent?" Gu Xun and Yang Ling were relatively silent. They all know that in the face of such a strange and unpredictable knife technique, if they can't gain insight into the opportunity, no matter how strong the internal force is, they are afraid that it will be useless.

Yang Ling called the shopkeeper, took out the silver taels to compensate for the loss of the fight, and asked again: "Senior Gu, what is the origin of that person, what is the reason for coming to the Central Plains to challenge the masters of the major factions?

Gu Xun shook his head, but still said: "Nephew Yang Xian, and this Luo girl, if you have any leisure, you might as well sit for a while, and wait for the old man to tell you everything he knows and sees along the way." Luo Cailing loves to listen to stories, so she naturally nodded yes.

Gu Xun said slowly: "This person's name is Yuchai Hesong, and he is a Dongying person. Just recently, he suddenly came to the northeast, and once fought a battle, defeating more than 30 martial artists in a row in one day, how arrogant it was. Later, Chen Yangu of Kanto personally went out, thinking that he would be able to revive the country's prestige, but he was also injured under his knife. Yang Ling didn't believe it at first, but he had to believe it at the moment. In the face of such a strange and powerful deadly knife technique, even the "Kanto Hero" really can't resist it.

Gu Xun said again: "When I heard about it in the rivers and lakes, I only thought it was a rumor in the rivers and lakes at first, and I didn't believe it. Later, I heard that he injured Wudang Sanjie along the way, and even Cao Shi, the head of Huangshan, also lost in his hands, and was sent back to Huangshan to recuperate. Although the old man was a little skeptical, he was also surprised. So I tracked it all the way and bumped into it in Xuzhou. ”

Yang Ling couldn't help asking, "So, Senior Gu originally intended to find him?" Gu Xun said, "That's good." This man put down his words and said that I have no one in China. Although the old man is no longer young and vigorous, he can't swallow this breath. Who knows, meeting is better than being famous, even if you bump into it, you will only end up vulnerable. Yang Ling hung his head.

Gu Xun sighed: "When I passed through Hubei, I met Brother Dao, and I talked to him about it. I knew that he hoped that I could win the firewood crane pine, so he didn't hide anything and gave it to him. My Huashan swordsmanship is known for its swiftness, but I think that if I am faster than that Chai Hesong, I am old and frail, how can I be his opponent? It's a pity that before this person's strange sword drawing technique, it was still completely useless. ”

"No!" Luo Cailing said: "If it weren't for that guy's deception and hiding the second knife, Senior Gu would have won a long time ago!" Gu Xun shook his head and said, "Otherwise." He is not deceitful either. Martial arts are the same as the art of war, paying attention to the virtual and the real, that is, the other party is unpredictable. Even if I know that he still has a knife in his arms, I don't know how he will make a move, and this battle will still lose more and win less after all. ”

Luo Cailing said again: "Yes, he still has a short knife on his waist, so he has three knives?"

Yang Ling leaned over and picked up two chopsticks, gestured left and right, and pondered Yu Chai Hesong's knife drawing technique at that time. Luo Cailing asked, "Brother Yang, what are you doing?"

Yang Ling said "um", but ignored her. Luo Cailing felt bored, and was worried about whether the scratches on her cheeks would leave scars, and she straightened her hair between her sideburns. Although she had poured clear water just now and kept looking at it, it was ugly and clear between her temples, and her heart was always uneasy.

Yang Ling thought for a while, and suddenly said, "I understand!" Luo Cai Lingqi said: "What do you understand?"

"Understand the principle of his knife technique!" Yang Ling picked up the chopsticks, twisted one of them slightly, and said: "My right hand is assumed to be Gu senior, and my left hand is Yuchai Hesong, who is about to draw the knife." Then, with the chopsticks in his hand, he simulated the scene where Gu Xun and Yuchai Hesong flashed.

"I've noticed that his scabbard is curved, and while no one has looked closely at his knife, I have inferred that it must have been slightly bent. ”

Gu Xun said: "Yes, Dongying long knife, there is indeed a bend. ”

Yang Ling continued: "It is precisely because of this slight bend, coupled with the fact that the knife and the scabbard have a certain arc, this knife drawing technique is to use this arc when the knife is drawn to produce extremely violent friction, and even cause sparks to complete an instantaneous explosive force, and its strength is obviously stronger than swinging the knife out of thin air." Therefore, this move is designed to be lethal in the first move!"

Luo Cailing suddenly realized: "Oh, if it is an ordinary long sword, if it is drawn so quickly, the long sword will inevitably break." It is only because the knife is curved and the scabbard is also curved that it can be pulled out and pumped continuously. ”

Yang Ling bowed his head in encouragement and continued: "Just like Jinyiwei's embroidered spring knife, although the knife is curved and sheathed straight, it can't be done. And at the last critical moment, he changed the long knife as a supplement, the short knife as the mainstay, the long knife was drawn but not pulled, and the short knife was hidden and suddenly appeared, which coincided with the Kunlun faction's Xunlei Fengxiang swordsmanship Zhengqi's main sword intent method. It can be seen that although this sword drawing technique is weird, there are still traces to be found!"

Gu Xun stroked his long beard and said, "It is worthy of being Yang Xian's nephew, in a moment, he can observe so subtlely. It's just that his 'Juhe Drawing Knife Technique' has only revealed this one variant so far. And this kind of move, the most terrible thing is not that there is no trace, but that the move is deadly. He still has a few changes, but I'm afraid that he can't see the leopard in this tube alone. ”

"What Senior Gu said is that this kind of play is like this, unless ...... Unless you die with him, or if you know his moves, you can fortify them first, otherwise, ......" Yang Ling put down his chopsticks and thought hard again.

In fact, in terms of true talent and practical learning, Gu Xun is not inferior to Yuchai Hesong, but the other party's knife technique is unpredictable, and he really can't gain insight into the opportunity. More importantly, this kind of one-hit killing style of play has never been seen before, unheard of, and regardless of all the flaws exposed by itself, only seeking to kill the other party with a sword, there are really very few people who have such a sworn heart to die. Duel life and death are only between the line, and no one dares to joke with their lives.

Luo Cailing saw that they were all unhappy, and said unhappily: "Could it be that no one in the Central Plains can beat him?" Gu Xun and Yang Ling glanced at each other and shook their heads. Luo Cailing slapped the table and said, "Can't my father beat him?"

Gu Xun couldn't help asking: "Miss Luo, I just saw that you are light and agile, it seems that you are from the Luo family, Ling Zun is not the commander of Luo Sigong Luo, who is known as the 'Tuoming Knife'?"

"yes. Luo Cailing said: "But Gu senior, my father is no longer a conductor." ”

Gu Xun hummed and changed his words: "Although the old man is in the rivers and lakes, he also heard that Luo Daxia and Wei Zhongxian of Dongchang are not on good terms, so he withdrew from the imperial court. Luo Daxia's sword skills are as fast as a thunderbolt, as powerful as thunder, and he is really talented and learned, and he will never be weaker than him. But in the face of this 'Juhe Knife Drawing Technique', I'm just afraid that ......" He didn't say anything later, but everyone knew the gist: "In the face of this 'Juhe Knife Drawing Technique', I'm afraid that he can't do anything." ”

"What! What is really unreasonable! A Japanese man is rampant and domineering in the land of China, and he is really too deceitful!" Luo Cailing scolded. Gu Xun glanced at Yang Ling and sighed, "If Master Ling is alive, I am not afraid of him." Yang Ling's expression darkened, and he also exhaled to himself.

Gu Xun's eyes flashed, and he suddenly remembered something, and said: "Yes! China will never lose to Dongying, never." Because that person will definitely be able to defeat Yuchai Hesong!"

Yang Ling and Luo Cailing asked in unison, "Who is it?" Gu Xunfu sighed again, and slowly said: "Yang Xian's nephew, this person is as famous as Lingshi." It's just that...... It's just that whether he is still alive or not, and even if he is, where is he? He has a strange temperament, and whether he will make a move? It is still unknown. ”

"Senior Gu, what are you talking about...... He!?" Yang Ling stood up suddenly, his eyes clung to Gu Xun. I saw him nod his beard and say no more. Luo Cailing didn't know much about this anecdote and didn't know why. Yang Ling was different, he knew that twenty years ago, the four most prestigious people in the rivers and lakes.

One Buddha and one demon, one benevolence and one wisdom. Benevolence is the peace of the world, wisdom calms the eight, the Buddha lotus can help all sentient beings, and the devil can kill everything. These four people each hold a law, the Buddha Sect Master Pudu, the Renzong Huai Confucianism, and the Zhizong Sect is good at wit, while the Demon Sect is the main killing.

Among these four people, the Buddha Sect and the Demon Sect have the highest martial arts.

And Yang Ling had vaguely guessed, but he never dared to think about it, all because the person mentioned by Gu Xun was the big devil who was feared by everyone and God twenty years ago!!

Yang Ling couldn't forget the different opinions he had heard: there was no doubt that his master was definitely a martial arts master who purified all sentient beings and preached salvation, and that person was precisely a bloodthirsty madman born for killing, a scourge in the world!!

Worship the heavens, die from the sky, kill all beings with one hand, and comfort Shura with murderous intentions!

Images of those legends kept coming to his mind:

The man, dressed like snow and jade, unscrewed off the heads of three children for some reason, and broke off the arms of the fourth one, and threw it on the side of the road, and when the parents of the group of children found the bodies, the eight-year-old child happened to take his last breath.

The man was dressed like snow, Xiao Ruoyu, tracked thousands of miles to a snowy field, killed one person every day, killed twenty-two, men and women, old and young, each of them had their heads crushed, and their brains burst out and flowed all over the ground. And the last one, his limbs were cut off and thrown away in the ice and snow, and he froze to death for three days and three nights.

The man was dressed like snow and jade, and in the face of a beautiful woman, he broke off her ten fingers one by one, tore off her left ear, and scratched her face, but instead of killing her, he tied a shining mirror to her hand. Eventually, the woman wept at a grave, did not eat or drink, went mad, and died in seven days, like a terrible ghost.

The man's white clothes are like a curtain of blood, the man's bifurt is like a killing weapon, every story of his is accompanied by stumps, and every story of his is stained with blood, but no blood stains can be splashed on his white clothes. No matter who his opponent is, the old man, the child, the beautiful woman, the ugly man, the chivalrous man, the wicked, the thief, the thief, as long as he provokes him, blood will be splattered in five steps; there is no one he cannot kill, white clothes are like snow, and even more like blood! He is the god of death in the rivers and lakes, a monster, a demon venerable, a cold-blooded and ruthless murderer, a guide on the banks of the Huangquan River, and an asura king with a fierce temperament......

Seeing that they were silent, how could Cai Ling endure it: "Who are you talking about?"

Yang Ling didn't want her young heart to touch the bloody storm set off by that person's inhumanity, so she only said lightly: "That person's martial arts can be called the peerless in China, even my master can't beat him." However, that man was nothing more than a reckless man who acted recklessly for the sake of personal vendettas. Luo Cailing saw that his expression was strangely cold, so he dared to ask again, so he only answered: "...... Oh. ”

Gu Xun also stood up, the blood from his wound had long since stopped, but there was still a haggard look after blood loss. He said slowly: "Nephew Yang Xian, it seems that you seem to have a prejudice against him. ”

"Prejudice?" Yang Ling shook his head and said, "No, Yang Ling will not have prejudices against anyone. But I can't stand the people who bully the weak and do their own thing!"

Gu Xun sighed: "Alas, you believe in the rumors of the rivers and lakes too much...... What's more, the commander had fought with that person for more than a thousand moves, and both sides admired each other, and there was no victory or defeat. But afterwards, Wulin spread rumors that the master was defeated by that person, and the reason for this was that there were several twists and turns. ”

Yang Ling was stunned: "I haven't heard the master say this." I only heard Gu Xun continue: "However, after hearing this, the Ling Shi was not angry, and only left four verses: 'Twenty years ago, what is the wonder of having an affair for 3,000 miles? He never mentioned it again, so the nephew probably didn't know. ”

Gu Xun said: "That person is not only unparalleled in the world in martial arts, but also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, dialysis of the three religions and nine streams, Botong ancient and modern Spring and Autumn, proficient in the five elements of mathematics, is a genius who cannot be found in the world today!"

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