Chapter 35 Returning the Water Pavilion
With the Afterimage Sword, Le Xiaotian came to Swallow Dock again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Because of the good relationship he had established with the Murong family, the guards at the gate were very respectful to him, and they didn't need to pass it on, so they directly took him into Shenhezhuang.
After waiting in the living room for a while, Murong Feng and Han Ruoxue came out at the same time to meet him.
"Brother Le Xian, where have you been these days? Is it because of your brother's neglect that you are displeased? ā
Le Xiaotian waved his hand and said: "Brother Feng, you misunderstood, how could you be so considerate and lazy, the reason why I left, on the contrary, is because I am grateful for your hospitality and want to give you a small gift." ā
"Brother Lexian, you are too polite, you saved my wife, you should treat you, why bother giving gifts, you quickly put away the gifts, my brother will not ask for them."
Le Xiaotian smiled mysteriously: "This is not an ordinary gift, Brother Feng will definitely like it." ā
As he spoke, he took down the Afterimage Sword behind him and put it in front of Murong Feng.
As soon as Murong Feng saw this sword, his eyes immediately changed and became scorching.
"Remnant Sword!"
It was as if he had seen something he loved, and he almost snatched the sword from Le Xiaotian's hand, drew the sword out of its sheath, and only heard the sound of "Qiang", and the sword made a loud sword groan.
The body of the afterimage's sword is black, made of some kind of metal, and there is no light, but there are pieces of afterimage left in the air between swings, making it impossible to distinguish which one is the real body.
Murong Feng used the sword in his hand to pull a sword flower, and the sword shadow filled the sky, as if countless swords were stabbed out at once, and those who didn't know the details would be shocked when they saw this situation, thinking that it would definitely be very useful when they met a peerless master and bluffed people.
"Sure enough, it's an afterimage, a good sword!"
Murong Feng stroked the sword body with his hand, like stroking his lover, gently intoxicated.
Han Ruoxue shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Le Shaoxia, let you laugh, Brother Feng was like this when he saw the sword, like a demon." ā
"I understand that no matter who it is, there are things that you like, some people love money, some people like antiques, calligraphy and paintings, some people are good at wine, Brother Feng loves swords, it's nothing, it's normal."
After viewing the sword, Murong Feng asked curiously: "Brother Le Xian, I remember that this sword is in the hands of Shen Tianbao, I went to him before, he refused to sell it no matter what he said, how did you get it?" ā
Le Xiaotian told Feng Yelou again, and some places were slightly modified to make himself not so purposeful, only saying that Shen Tianbao was to thank him for finding out Feng Yelou's whereabouts and burying the bones for him, so he gave him a sword.
After listening, Murong Feng sighed and said: "I see, although this Feng Yelou's strength is not as good as mine, he is also the number one figure in the rivers and lakes, and it is a pity that he died like this!"
Brother Le Xian, this sword is extremely precious, are you really willing to give it to me? ā
Le Xiaotian felt a pain in his flesh, but his face showed that he didn't care: "I use a knife, this sword is useless to me, since Brother Feng loves to collect the world's famous swords, I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha and give it to you." ā
In order to brush up Murong Feng's favorability, Le Xiaotian also made a lot of money, and even gave away a weapon that was better than the broken gold knife he used.
Murong Feng patted Le Xiaotian's shoulder hard, and said arrogantly: "I didn't make a friend of yours in vain, but you gave me such a generous gift, this affection is remembered by my brother."
As the so-called courtesy is still exchanged, you give me a sword, I also want to give you something, so let's go, you are also a person who practices martial arts, and there is a water pavilion in your brother's house, which collects most of the martial arts of all sects and factions in the world, so you might as well go where to choose a book of martial arts, as a gift for your brother. ā
Le Xiaotian was overjoyed in his heart, he brushed Murong Feng's favorability in order to learn some martial arts from him, and now that the goal has been achieved, there is no reason to be unhappy.
hugged his fists and thanked: "Thank you Brother Feng, I can't hide it, my little brother has been good at martial arts since he was a child, and I wanted to worship you as a teacher in Qinghe Town that day, but unfortunately you didn't accept it, I had to enter the martial arts hall and learn some three-legged cat kung fu, in fact, I have been yearning to learn better martial arts in my heart, and today Brother Feng agreed that I would go to Shi Shui Pavilion, and I was not welcome." ā
"Brother Le Xian is honest, which is really rare. The reason why I didn't accept you as an apprentice that day was because my Murong family had a rule that the martial arts of my clan would never be passed on, and the martial arts would only be passed on to future generations, not apprentices, I hope you can understand. ā
"Little brother didn't take this matter to heart, and Brother Feng doesn't need to worry about it."
"That's good."
Huanshi Water Pavilion is a very important place for the Murong family, similar to the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion, which collects a lot of martial arts of various sects, so it is tightly guarded and there are many masters, without the permission of the current family owner, ordinary people cannot approach here at all.
Under the leadership of Murong Feng, Le Xiaotian finally walked into this place that countless people in the rivers and lakes were eager to come to.
Huanshi Water Pavilion is like a library, with a lot of bookshelves, and each bookshelf is marked with the secret book of martial arts of what sect and sect.
There are not only all the second- and third-rate sects of martial arts on the rivers and lakes today, but even the four major sects, but they are all things learned by ordinary disciples, which is not very good.
Le Xiaotian wanted to pick a better internal skill practice, but in the face of so many cheats, he had a feeling that he couldn't start.
"Brother Le Xian, what's wrong with you? Why not? Murong Feng asked.
Le Xiaotian replied to him with a wry smile: "Brother Feng, it's not that I don't want to choose, but there are too many cheats here, if I pick them one by one, I don't know when I can find my favorite martial arts." ā
"This is easy to do, I am familiar with all the martial arts secrets here, you might as well tell me what kind of martial arts you want, and I will help you choose."
"This is a good idea, then there is Brother Lao Feng, what I am cultivating now is the basic internal strength, which is mediocre, and I hope to learn a stronger internal skill."
"In this case, you come with me, and I'll recommend a few to you."
Murong Feng took Le Xiaotian to shuttle between the bookshelves, drawing one here, one there, and after a while, there were several more martial arts cheats in his hand.
"Look at this "Golden Bell Jar", after practice, it will produce the true qi of body protection, the defense will be greatly increased, and the sword will be difficult to hurt."
Le Xiaotian took the cheats handed over by Murong Feng, looked at the introduction above, and found that this internal skill focuses on defense, but the attack is very weak, it is useless to train yourself to be a turtle, you can only be beaten passively, you can't kill the enemy, what's the use of thick skin. Shaking his head, he returned the book.
"Look at this book "Pushing the Mountain" again, after practice, the strength will reach 1,000 catties, and you can tear the tiger and leopard alive with your bare hands."
"Tui Shan Gong" is really good, focusing on strength, and the physical attack is very good, Le Xiaotian was a little excited after reading the introduction, but he wanted to see if there was a better option, so he put it aside.
"This is the "Five Poisons Sutra", after practice, the true qi is highly poisonous, once it hits the enemy, it can be poisoned, although it is insidious, but it is better than practical.
This is "Returning to the True Qi", after practice, the internal force will become very strong, and the external strength will not be used, and ordinary fists and feet alone can produce great power. ā
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Murong Feng patiently introduced the various internal skills in his hands to Le Xiaotian one by one, each of which had its own characteristics, and it was difficult to choose for a while.
"This is the "Yin and Yang Five Elements Record", the second-rate sect of the Five Elements Sect that was destroyed ten years ago, the exercises are mediocre, but there is a feature, it can speed up the recovery of internal force, it is said that practicing to the peak will have an endless stream of internal force, and can also restrain many other martial arts that are not good for themselves."
Hearing this, Le Xiaotian suddenly had an idea, his "Wave Stacking Chop" is very powerful, but it consumes great internal strength, and "Yin and Yang Five Elements Record" just makes up for this shortcoming, if the two are matched, there may be unexpected surprises.
Then he asked: "Brother Feng, what level of internal strength is this "Yin and Yang Five Elements Record"? ā
"It's an intermediate-level internal strength."
Since it is an intermediate internal strength, the attributes should not be bad, Le Xiaotian made a decision immediately.
"Brother Feng, I want this "Yin and Yang Five Elements Record"."