Chapter 3 The Elderly, the Young, and the Light Skill
There are many rivers in Qingcheng, intersecting each other, among all the rivers in Qingcheng, the most famous one is the Qingcheng River that runs through the east and west. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Taiping South Street and Taiping North Street on both sides of the Qingcheng River are the most prosperous areas of Qingcheng, and the nineteen arch bridges on the river channel communicate the two streets almost unhindered, so the prosperity of the two streets is almost comparable, and there are fragrant restaurants, flower-sprinkling green buildings, noisy gambling houses, and luxurious silk villages......
At this time, on the bank of the river somewhere on Taiping North Street, the crowd was crowded, and even the marble arch bridge not far away was full of people, and they all stretched out their heads to look here.
In the middle of the crowd stood an old man and a young man, although the old one was already a little gorgeous, but his figure was still upright, his eyes were shrewd, he was dressed in a purple robe, the materials were bright and gorgeous, and he knew at a glance that it was a fine satin; The other teenager had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, about the same age as Mo Fei, dressed in black, with a sword stuck in his back.
"If you want to buy it, you can buy it, why talk nonsense!" The old man spoke suddenly.
"It's understandable to inspect the goods before you buy something." The boy replied.
"You don't believe the old man? You must know that the old man was not short of money originally, but because of this... Well... Hum! The old man snorted coldly at the end, but did not explain the reason.
"Looking at the clothes of the seniors, it should also be a solid family, but since the seniors said 'original', it means that the money is really tight now. As for the reason, the seniors don't want to say it, and the juniors don't bother to ask, but the seniors shouldn't open their mouths. The boy said calmly.
When the old man heard this, his face turned angry, and he took out a light blue booklet from his bosom and shouted: "You said that the old man opened his mouth widely, and you have also read a third of the contents, and the things recorded in this booklet are not worth thirty taels of silver?" ”
"This book of light skills is a bit powerful, but the younger generation thinks it's not as mysterious as what you said about 'floating on the water', and this is only the second half of the book, not complete." The boy frowned.
"And what do you want?" The old man said impatiently.
"Inspection!"
"Good! But if the old man shows it, you have to add ten taels. ”
"It depends on what the predecessors show, if it is an ordinary body method, a martial artist can also perform it with the blessing of true qi, and it is not a supreme light skill at all!"
The old man was not angry when he heard this, pointed to the Qingcheng River on his right, and asked, "How is this section of the river?" ”
"It's not clear."
"The old man is talking about length."
"The length of this section of the river is thirty-five zhang."
"The old man's supreme light skills are all learned from this booklet, and now you are optimistic about it." After speaking, the old man put the booklet back into his arms and slowly walked to the river.
Mo Fei and Zhang Hu had already appeared in the crowd at some point, and they had finally heard something famous now. The old man had to sell this booklet because he was in dire need of money, and it seemed that the second half of a top-level light gong secret method was recorded on it. The young man obviously wanted to buy the cheats, but he didn't believe in the power of this supreme light skill, so he asked the old man to show it.
"Uncle, the thirty-five zhang long river and the distance of more than 100 meters, with your third-rate strength, can you cross it? Anyway, I'm only a third-rate product, so don't even think about it. Mo Fei asked Zhang Hu beside him.
The martial arts realm in the world was originally only divided into 'two saints' and 'ten streams'. The two saints are the martial saint and the hidden saint, and the ten streams are ranked from the highest first stream to the tenth stream, and each stream is divided into upper, middle and lower grades according to their strength. However, because it was extremely difficult to enter the Holy Realm, I don't know when, between the Two Saints and the Ten Streams, the 'Super First-Class' realm was added, which means that while these realms are far beyond the first rank, they are infinitely close to the Holy Realm.
After all, the Holy Realm is the pinnacle of the Martial Dao Realm, and if there is no Heavenly Great Creation, it is almost impossible to cultivate to that point. In the past hundred years, there have only been five peerless masters of the Holy Realm in the world, and later, the old man died. Now that there are now recognized holy realms, there are only two people, 'Sword Saint Chen Xubai' and 'Xihu National Master Ye Mohai', but both of them are also in the Hidden Saint Realm. As for the Martial Saint Realm, except for the Heavenly Machine Old Man who passed away fifty years ago and the Former Emperor who died seventeen years ago, no one else has reached it.
Zhang Hu glanced at the river and shook his head: "With only the small borrowing power of the water wave, if it is three or four zhang, I may be barely strong, but thirty-five zhang, no matter what." ”
"If you say it, it's a lie?"
"It's not true, we who practice martial arts, usually rely on our true qi to develop a swift body technique, but it is actually a kind of light skill. However, the real light skill is a unique skill, which has its own unique luck skills, and it does not consume as much true qi as we do. And some people have ordinary martial arts, but light skills are first-class. For example, a lone ranger appeared ten years ago, and his realm was only the ninth-rate top-grade, but the strength of light skills was as good as that of the first-rate top-grade masters. It can be seen that the real supreme light work is really a great means to save lives. ”
Mo Fei didn't speak again, because the old man was already eager to try, he and Zhang Hu both moved their eyes to this person, and the young man's eyes were also staring at the old man.
After the old man made a movement of luck dantian, his left leg suddenly stepped out. The left foot only sank a few inches, then the right foot was lifted, then the right foot sank a few inches again, and the left foot ...... again So repeatedly, the old man actually really tread water.
Looking at this scene, whether it was under the bridge or on the bridge, men and women, they all held their breath, and the young man's eyes were also bright, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.
What was even more surprising was that the old man was not walking in a straight line, but drifting diagonally to the right front, and his feet were intertwined as if he were walking on the ground without any effort, and in an instant he had reached the bank of the river diagonally opposite.
Mo Fei and Zhang Hu were stunned at the same time, just because the old man was walking diagonally, and the distance was already more than 100 meters away.
The old man did not tread back, but climbed a nearby marble bridge, as if to accept the applause of others.
The people on the bridge all showed a look of adoration and naturally gave way. When the old man stepped on the top of the bridge, a thunderous applause suddenly erupted, deafening.
The old man smiled and walked towards the black-clad young man, the shocked look on the young man's face had not yet receded, and he stared at the old man without saying a word.
At this moment, I heard a 'bang' from the water's edge, and this loud noise even overshadowed the applause and cheers of the crowd.
It turned out that when the old man walked towards the young man, he borrowed Zhang Hu's saber, walked to the water's edge, and carefully examined it.
He seriously doubted whether the old man had erected a stake under the water, but after he didn't find out, he didn't give up, and with his third-rate inferior strength, he split out with all his strength along the diagonal line where the old man had just stepped on the water, and the water surface was suddenly slightly separated, and it was still empty.
Mo Fei turned his head excitedly, looked at the old man with a smile, and his heart burned with the intention of being bound to win.