Chapter 144: Four Killing Gods
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The CIA's first large-scale battlefield assassination operation was a complete victory, but under the secret disturbance of the royal snake guard, it missed a move in the key place.
After listening to the retelling of the other secret service officers, Yang Meng on the one hand sighed that the historical inertia was so great, and it was obviously difficult to opportunize with a little vague memory, and on the other hand, he was secretly worried about Ruoli in his heart, afraid that she would have to study the new road of Yinwu because she was entangled, which would make her mood and even boxing unbalanced......
Although Yang Meng had already studied the so-called Zen sound mantra of Buddhism, which was similar to the mudra and eye fighting contained in the big mudra, after all, he had not really met the middle-aged eunuch, let alone his extremely unpopular but shocking lion roar.
But Ruoli, who is extremely sensitive to sound, met her, so she began to try to use the commonalities between voice and martial arts to create a method that truly turned into a strong Dan.
In the martial arts, this can already be regarded as the founding of a sect.
In this regard, Yang Meng naturally raised his hands in agreement, and gave up the action of continuing to assassinate Qing court officials.
The Pingliuli Uprising, which caused a sensation throughout the country, failed.
The wounds of several leaders in charge of the uprising, along with the Japanese notification, were uprooted by Zhang Zhidong, but under the general righteousness of the revolution to save the country, although the arrested people were repeatedly tortured in prison, they all chose to sacrifice their lives.
"Heaven and earth are prosperous in the three-character prison, but the future of my road will not end alone. What a pity for me to sacrifice this day, the will of heaven in saving the world has been empty. ”
Except for this poem. The only thing Liu Daoyi left to the world was the seal engraved with the word "hoe fei" on his body, and this seal finally became the only excuse for the Qing court to kill him, and he was killed outside the Liuyang Gate in Changsha at the end of the month at the age of 22.
Yang Meng admires these revolutionary aspirants from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time, he also hates the unity of the alliance on the surface, but the internal strife is constantly in his own mind and a little disgusted, but fortunately, as long as he has a general idea now, Tsing Yi is naturally responsible for the specific implementation of other things.
Now it seems. The more different the personalities of Tsing Yi and Ruo Li. One is concentrating on martial arts because he is engrossed, letting go of all mundane affairs and distractions, while the other is enthusiastic about the revolution and even the authority of the CIA, and everything must be arranged clearly.
Yang Meng didn't know which character he liked more in his heart. It's just that as the martial arts become more and more sophisticated. But I can't help but put more of my spirit on holding up the strength of Chengdan. When Wang Yaqiao, Chen Qimei and others sneaked back to China from Tokyo at the beginning of the year, they became even more lazy.
The influence of the Shanghai First National Art Museum is now expanding day by day, and the people of the martial arts who come and go from the south to the north. Nowadays, they are all proud of being qualified to enter the Shenwu Hall of the National Art Museum, and before hanging the 'Seven Sects of God Da Aya' on the middle hall, they can understand the tricks and playing methods contained in it about the transformation of strength and the gods, so as to continue to break through in the martial arts, and some people even choose to take up a temporary post in the National Art Museum, just to see this white silk that is cited as a treasure by the martial arts every day.
The martial arts scattered people who walked the rivers and lakes, including some of the eight sects of the rivers and lakes who were inherited after the dark energy, were able to open the door to the Shanghai First National Art Museum and provide such a rare treasure for the martial artists to seek Taoism and prove their arts.
There are more and more people in the Guoshu Pavilion, but the CIA has gradually become cold, and the intelligence backbones who have experienced the baptism of the Great War, under the arrangement of Tsing Yi and Wang Yaqiao, are scattered one by one and secretly lurking all over the country.
As for several Guoshu masters, in addition to Huo Yuanjia and Shang Yunxiang, who stayed together in the First Guoshu Museum according to Yang Meng's instructions, Wang Maozhai, Sun Lutang and Liang Zhenpu respectively opened the Guoshu General Hall of Taiji, Xingyi, and Bagua in the three concessions of Britain, France and the United States, spreading Guoshu among European and American martial arts enthusiasts, and at the same time laying a foundation for the transmission of intelligence and the lurking of personnel in the future.
Ruoli is still in Longhua Temple, but Yang Meng feels that the Tripitaka in the temple is now of little help to himself, and one day after going to the Red Mansion to talk to Long Ye for a day and a night, he felt that the problem that had been confusing him suddenly became clear, and his mind moved, so he simply didn't even greet Tsing Yi and Ruoli, but left a letter, saying that he wanted to go hiking in Tibet alone and find his own martial arts from the mountains and rivers.
"These little Japan, they are really thieves, and when they see that they can't fight us in boxing, they will have a swordsmanship exchange meeting......
Just ten days after Yang Meng went to Tibet, a long-awaited challenge letter was once again sent to the First National Art Museum by the Japanese of the Nissin Trade Research Institute, and as the owner of the museum, Shang Yunxiang naturally wanted to invite Huo Yuanjia and Wang Yaqiao of Tsing Yi to come over to discuss.
"These four swordsmen of Japan are the representatives of the four schools of Edo Three Dojos and Yagyu New Yin Ryu, known as the four killing gods of kendo, they are all martial arts madmen who kill people without blinking, and only have swordsmanship in their hearts, and the weakest of them, Momoi Seal, are all top murderers who have swept through the four countries in Europe......"
Seeing that Shang Yunxiang and the others were expressionless, Wang Yaqiao went on to say the news he heard in Japan, "As for the name of the four killing gods, Yanagi White Ape, known as the strongest swordsman in the history of the Yanagi Sect, not only was the Yanagi Sect named the hand-me-down sword book 'Murder Knife', but also because he practiced the strongest secret technique of the new Yin Stream of Yanagi 'No Knife Take', so he was able to suppress the other three kendo killing gods, and was called the idol of the new generation of Japanese kendo......"
"This time, be sure to leave me a ......"
Looking at Huo Diange, who had a relaxed face, Wang Yaqiao's face was a little solemn, "It's okay if the four grandmasters come out, but if it were your generation, even if you win, I'm afraid the casualties will be too heavy......"
"Nonsense! With the swordsmanship that they learned from us, I'm afraid it's not enough to pretend to be big in front of the master, and the master has not ...... since he learned the Eight Great Spears from his uncle."
"Okay, Section Chief Wang is also for your good, just leave one for you when the time comes......"
Shang Yunxiang snorted, and finally let Huo Diange, who was a little dissatisfied, temporarily shut his mouth, just looking at the essence in his eyes, he was obviously still angry at Wang Yaqiao's words just now, and the big gun with the thickness of an arm in his hand was dripping and spinning, but unfortunately the weather was cool at the moment, and there was not a single fly in the entire hall, for him to show off the stinging fly stunt of the Eight Pole Divine Spear......
Chen Qimei's face was a little not good-looking, and there were some trembling movements on his feet, although he was also a man from the Qinggang fighter, but when he suddenly heard about this kind of murderous swordsman who was famous in the whole of Japan and even Europe, he obviously felt a little uneasy in his heart.
"I hope you ...... Can you be as Aqiao said...... They are all real masters of national art with unique skills......"
The biting night breeze blew on his face, and the cold caused the eyelashes on his eyes to stick a little, and then became a little blurry because the heat of his eyes quickly melted.
Call!
The sound of a low wheezing sound, so lonely in the silent and empty night.
A faint black shadow flashed from the grassland, and two emerald-like eyes emitted a terrifying light.
Bang!
A white, clean fist suddenly popped out from below, hitting the black shadow's jaw with precision and swiftness, and then the black shadow's body was like a firecracker, and there was a dense and continuous sound of bone cracking.
With a 'click' black shadow fell to the ground, Yang Meng smiled and bent down to pick it up.
It is said that Shu Road is difficult, but this road into Tibet is obviously extremely difficult to walk, if it weren't for Yang Meng's body qi and blood gradually converging, and his daily consumption is lower than that of ordinary people, I am afraid that the sparse population on this road will make him return in vain.
Even so, the mules and horses before entering Tibet were all harassed by the wolves, and only the one with fresh water was left, but fortunately, there was no shortage of grass along the way, and the mule could barely fill its stomach.
Although I slept in the open along the way, I would occasionally hunt some prey and eat some hot food to replenish my energy as I do now.
In just over ten days, Yang Meng looks much darker and thinner, but those eyes that were once terrifying are now much more restrained.
This kind of hiking beyond the limits of the human body is of great help to Yang Meng how to restrain the qi and blood in the body, especially in the cold winter on the northwest grassland, the temperature difference between day and night is very large, in order to preserve the body and heat not to be overly lost, almost always to close the pores, and pinch the qi and blood in the body.
In this way, Yang Meng usually seems to be depressed, but when he really explodes, the dark energy that bursts out of any part of his body is more condensed and strong than before.
It's like the punch that has no skill at all just now, and it won't make the slightest sound in the air, but when the fist comes into contact with the jaw of the lone wolf, the power contained in it will be like a tide, and it will suddenly explode between the bones of the lone wolf, "It is said that Yang was invincible in the capital back then, no matter which part of the punch was hit, the middle boxer would have numb bones all over the body, the light one fell into the dust and was bedridden, and the heavy one was killed directly, it turned out that this was the real mixed yuan Tai Chi hammer strength!" ”
"Huh?"
Huo Diange watched the opponent slash at the tip of his spear, and instantly stopped his back hand, and he didn't feel a little surprised or even a little surprised, this dark-faced guy in front of him was able to use this thin knife to block the big gun that he burst out with all his might.
"It's a little interesting, come, let the master see if it's your sword killing god, or the master's god-killing marksmanship is authentic!"
The Japanese in front of Huo Diange is of moderate stature, but his arms are extremely long, and a sharp hundred refining sword is not only as smart and tricky as the arm of a praying mantis, but also the most difficult thing to guard against is his footwork and knife movements.
This young man named Momoi Seal, with a pair of slender eyes on his face, seemed to have destroyed the balance of his delicate facial features, but Huo Diange had to admit in his heart that this guy who seemed to be a 'rabbit master' not only had superb swordsmanship in his hands, but was also a rare beautiful man as Wang Yaqiao said. (To be continued!)
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