Chapter 7: Ring Fight
Listening carefully to Squirrel Hang's recitation of the fragments of "Zhuzi Hundred Swords", Xu Lin also quickly got the initial explanation of this secret book.
It's a little different from what I imagined.,It's a swordsmanship.,In fact, it's not confined to any weapon.,It's a combination of the ideas of the hundred schools of thought.。 There are only three swordsmanship recorded in the fragments, which are from the Legalists, the Mohists, and the Soldiers.
The swordsmanship is incoherent, and the mutilation is the most serious of all the cheats. But if you talk about the difficulty of cultivation, it is the best cultivation among so many cheats. Xu Lin figured out the text on the initial solution of "Zhuzi Hundred Swords", although he did not use his imagination to practice this swordsmanship, but it was a lot of benefit to the swordsmanship he originally learned, and his understanding of swordsmanship was also deeper.
This alone is much stronger than Xu Lin's master who is a professional fellow amateur swordsman.
Seeing that the master was slow to speak, Squirrel Hang thought that something was wrong with the mission, and was about to ask, but heard a noise coming. Looking back, more than a dozen big men with thick backs and long knives in their hands walked towards the location of the Imperial Sword Gate with fierce looks.
The people of the Iron Knife Gate are here!
Xu Lin's eyes froze, not only the people of the Iron Dao Gate, but also the people of the Kongsang Sect.
The Kongsang Mountain Martial Alliance was initiated by the people of the Kongsang faction. And the sect that can use the word Kongsang is naturally the strongest in Kongsang Mountain.
The Iron Sword Gate even found the people of the Kongsang Sect, and it seems that they are determined to win it, with the determination to completely destroy the Edgeworth Gate.
He Huahui walked in the front, pointed at Xu Lin with an iron knife and said, "I invited the envoy of the Wumeng to testify, this fight." If you lose, the Imperial Sword Gate will be removed from now on, and you will get out of Kongsang Mountain, do you dare to respond? ”
Xu Lin knew that this was a battle that would decide the fate of the sect, but he couldn't avoid it. Standing up slowly, Xu Lin first bowed his hand to the Kongsang envoy and said, "There is a labor envoy to witness, I don't know what restrictions the Wumeng has on this competition." ”
The Kongsang envoy looked thirty or forty years old, dressed in an emerald green silk robe, his hands hidden in his sleeves, and his face looked a little gray, which was a manifestation of the Kongsang faction's unique internal skills that had been practiced.
I'm afraid this messenger alone will be able to sweep away everyone present.
He listened to Xu Lin's words, this person opened his squinted eyes slightly, and said indifferently: "The Wumeng only stipulates that the head of the family is not allowed to fight privately during the recruitment period, and you can discuss other rules on your own." I am here only to bear witness, and not to judge your personal vendettas. It's just that after recruiting new people, there is an oath of the Martial Alliance, please settle the dispute between the two factions as soon as possible, if the ceremony is delayed ten days later, don't blame the rules of the Martial Alliance for being ruthless. ”
The tone of the words was calm, but in the end the disdain was revealed. For the Kongsang faction, the Iron Sword Gate and the Imperial Sword Gate don't even want to look at it at all, you love to fight, but you must not break the rules of the Martial Alliance.
"It means that you guys fight quickly, don't delay the opening ceremony? This Wumeng is too good at pretending. Murong Cuihua whispered to Nangong Zhaodi.
Nangong Zhaodi nodded and said: "This Kongsang faction is really awesome, and when recruiting new people, it directly occupied the best mountain, I wanted to apprentice just now, but unfortunately the Kongsang faction has no task." ”
"Why do you want to do so much? We're now a top five! Play the game, of course, play the hidden sect! Squirrel Hang said very seriously.
"But you haven't learned the swordsmanship yet, and you'll have to re-establish your account when you're hacked to death by the Iron Sword Gate, maybe you won't be able to catch up with the new recruits of the Imperial Sword Gate."
Huangfu Iron Bull launched the mending knife skill, hitting the vital point, and the critical damage was doubled!
Squirrel Hang's face was depressed, he was really carried away just now, but now it was too late to practice.
Xu Lin didn't care about the whispers of the disciples, stared at He Huahui and said, "You said that if I lose, I will close the mountain gate and leave Kongsang Mountain, can you also make this decision on behalf of the Iron Dao Gate, you lose, close the Iron Dao Gate and send me?" ”
Xu Lin will never be polite to the enemy, and with one mouth, he will turn the people who close the door and leave into a gift from the mountains. The Iron Sword Gate is much richer than the Imperial Sword Gate, and if it can be swallowed directly, it will be a profitable deal.
But He Huahui is not a fool, and said disdainfully: "As far as you want to compare with our Iron Sword Gate?" What else do you have besides that broken yard? ”
"Then what are you going to bet on?" Xu Lin asked.
"Field, let's exchange the good field with your Imperial Sword Gate." He Huahui stretched out three fingers.
"Three hundred acres of fertile land?" Xu Lin asked.
"Thinking too much, three acres of fertile land, your Imperial Sword Gate is worth so much." He Huahui said disdainfully.
Three acres of land, this is a naked humiliation, and the mountain gate station alone is more than three acres of area.
There are generally three types of sect income.
First, the disciples are filial, many people with poor qualifications but want to worship the Kongsang sect and find a backer, so they need to be filial piety enough money and hang the name of a named disciple.
Walking outside, the name of the Kongsang sect is a talisman.
The second is the production of the sect, just like the iron knife gate is better at forging, and ordinary weapon orders can also allow them to maintain the expenses of the sect. The Kongsang Sect is very good at alchemy and poison refining, and every year the pills alone make a lot of money.
The last is self-sufficiency, which is now mainly farming, renting out land to tenant farmers and then collecting rent to make a living.
The Imperial Sword Gate was so poor that it had to rely on Xu Lin's master to find food by himself, and there was naturally no land.
Three acres of land is difficult to even feed Xu Lin, and at least fifty acres of land can solve the urgent need and ensure that these five disciples will not starve to death.
In the face of He Huahui's humiliation, Xu Lin will not be impulsive, he has seen something more shameless than this over the years. Xu Lin just said: "He Huahui, look at the swords of my five disciples, although our Imperial Sword Sect is not rich, it is not something that can be sent by just three acres of land. If you want to gamble, gamble with 300 acres of fertile land. If you win, these five fine iron swords are yours. ”
"Three hundred acres? How dare you speak......" He Huahui sneered.
But at this time, the envoy of the Martial Alliance glanced at He Huahui, as if the pressure of substance was enveloping his body, making his back cold.
Whether it was three acres of land or three hundred acres of land, it really made this envoy of the Martial Alliance feel impatient. It's just a small profit, can you not waste time arguing?
Feeling the meaning of the envoy, He Huahui didn't dare to bargain with Xu Lin anymore. Winning or losing is secondary, and if you offend the envoy of the Martial Alliance, the entire Iron Sword Gate can't afford it.
"Okay, 300 acres is 300 acres. There are five disciples in your Imperial Sword Sect, and there are also five disciples in our Iron Sword Sect, so we will decide whether you win or lose in the form of a ring battle. ”
The battle in the ring is to defend and fight, there are only five people on both sides, and whoever loses all of them first is considered a loser. If one of the parties has a master to help out, maybe they can beat the others to a string of fives, then it will be a very humiliating loss.
Xu Lin knew that the envoy was already impatient, he could put pressure on the Iron Sword Gate, and naturally he could also put pressure on the Imperial Sword Gate, so he could only nod in agreement.
"Ding Lian, you go and teach them a profound lesson." He Huahui instructed a strong man beside him.
The man let out a loud shout and walked out brandishing a long knife that was one size smaller. This is a temporary martial arts competition, and there is no need for a ring, just an open space.
The shape of the Iron Dao Gate is basically this kind of muscular guy, although Xu Lin has seen these people a few times, but this kind of shape that seriously aggravates his face blindness makes it difficult for him to recognize which one it is.
The only thing that is certain is that this Ding Lian will definitely not be a disciple who has just started today.