Zhao Zheng stood in the middle, his left hand behind his back, his feet rotating with Jiang Ming's movements, always facing Jiang Ming, without showing his back. For this competition, he didn't have too high fighting spirit, and he didn't plan to use his real strength, as long as he could lose beautifully, don't be underestimated.

This is just a martial arts, there is no deep hatred between the two sides, and there is no color, and the meaning is fine.

Zhao Zheng's mentality is very relaxed, on the other hand, Jiang Mingke is much more serious, and he has a serious attitude as if he is facing a great enemy, which shows that this person is competitive.

When he walked to the third circle, Jiang Ming paused, and suddenly he swam and attacked, secretly combining the true meaning of Tai Chi swordsmanship, and making the sword like flowing water. A cold light was drawn on the tip of the sword, and the sword body bent and tapped Zhao Zheng's right shoulder.

The two of them were fighting, not desperately, so Jiang Ming's sword did not have internal force attached to it. This is also an unwritten rule on the rivers and lakes, you can't use too much internal force when you are fighting, so that the sword qi flies wildly. The sword qi does not have eyes, if it hurts someone, it will hurt the harmony, and the exchange will become a feud.

Zhao Zheng saw the moves, but he also didn't use too much internal force, and only used the ingenuity of the moves to compete with it. With a flip of his wrist, he took a sword of life, and the sword body slashed a semi-circle of brilliance, blocking the tip of the sword like flowing water. Then he pointed to the ground on his toes, followed the sword, the sword turned with the person, and in a big roundabout, he counterattacked Jiang Ming's face, and the wind was blowing on the sword.

"Good time!" Jiang Ming saw that Zhao Zheng made a subtle move, and became more and more excited, so he made a move to "collect qi and drop a thousand catties, shrink his neck and hide his head", and his body sank downward. Squat on the ground. Flashed the sword of life above his head. At the moment when the cold light is gone. Like a spring, he bounced off the ground again.

Jiang Ming rolled on the ground, stabbing out five swords in a row in the rolling, and the sword light stabbed out from the figure, like a big hedgehog.

Zhao Zheng jumped up in the air, dodged Jiang Ming, the "hedgehog", turned his posture when he landed, and swung a sword diagonally downward. Fight with Jiang Ming.

The two did not use too much internal force, and relied on sword moves to fight each other, and it was difficult to distinguish between the top and bottom for a while, and they fought equally. Tai Chi swordsmanship and Maha swordsmanship are both top-grade swordsmanship, and they are not comparable in terms of subtlety.

I saw these two people flying up and down in the yard, rushing forward and backward, high and high, flipping and moving, and every movement would bring a cold light. It makes the courtyard cold and cold, and the air conditioning is pressing!

The people watching the battle saw this. All applauded and applauded.

Outsiders look at the excitement, insiders look at the doorway, and other Wudang sect people only feel that Zhao Zhengjian is chic and handsome, but Jiang Ming's father Jiang Yong has an extra layer of thinking.

"That's it, this Zhao Zheng is worthy of being a person who can break through the desperate sword formation, and he really has some real chapters, not ordinary people. It can really be said that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and a generation of new people replace the old ones. It's just that I don't know what kind of swordsmanship he uses, the sword moves are so surprising and changeable, suddenly fierce, suddenly smart, and there is no trace to be found. I have walked the rivers and lakes for decades, and I have seen countless swordsmanship, but I have never seen this swordsmanship in his hand, which is really strange. Could it be that he has a great background, and he is taught by a master? Jiang Yong twisted his black beard in his hand, shook his head and shook his head, thinking to himself in his heart.

Looking at the field again, the two have been fighting for more than 20 rounds, winning or losing, sword move against sword move, needle tip against Mai Mang, entangled in one place.

Zhao Zhengdou came here and figured out some of the doorways of Tai Chi swordsmanship, and felt that there were similarities with the sword move of Baiju Crossing the Gap, both of which had the meaning of mountains and flowing water, and took the light and spiritual route. He decided to accept it when he saw it, and he just had to fight almost, why not sell his face to the Wudang faction and let Jiang Ming win easily. This is good for him and for the Wudang faction.

Thinking of this, he deliberately went short under his feet, and sold a flaw in his hand, attracting Jiang Ming to be fooled.

Jiang Ming's eyes lit up, and sure enough, he stabbed at the flaw in Zhao Zheng's chest. Zhao Zheng screamed, took three steps back, and the sword light fluttered in his hand to protect his upper body.

After standing firm, Zhao Zheng hurriedly said: "Brother Jiang's swordsmanship is superb, his martial arts are superb, Zhao is ashamed of himself, this competition will end here." ”

Jiang Ming was just about to press forward step by step, but when he heard Zhao Zheng admit defeat, the sword in his hand stopped steadily, the tip of the sword shook slightly, and the humming continued. When he saw Zhao Zheng's embarrassed face, he felt very proud in his heart, only to feel that among the young people in the world, only he was the best, and the rest were straw bales.

"Haha, Zhao Shaoxia is modest, your swordsmanship is also quite powerful, it's just a fluke to win for your brother." Jiang Ming smiled, and his pride was overflowing.

"Where, where, I can fight with you for more than 20 rounds, it should be said that I am lucky, if I compete in the ring, I am afraid I will lose by now." Zhao Zhengyi arched his hand.

"Don't worry, if he meets in the ring one day, my subordinates will show mercy and won't hurt you."

"That's a lot of thanks."

Zhao Zheng was polite again, and then resigned and left with Jiang Yong, the hall master of the Wudang faction, and went upstairs side by side with Zihuan.

Halfway through, Zihuan smiled playfully and said, "You faked a fall just now and fell a little too obviously, and the blind can see it." ”

Zhao Zheng was moved by this and asked in a low voice, "You can see it?" ”

"Nonsense, this little trick, how can you hide this girl's discerning eyes."

"It doesn't matter if you see it, as long as others don't see it."

"That hall master is not an ordinary person, I guess I can see it, but those little apprentices can't see it."

"That senior is old-fashioned, and he can see that there is nothing."

"You kid is quite good at being a man, and you know how to sell favors to the Wudang faction, so as not to cause trouble."

"It's not worth the trouble for something like this." Zhao Zheng didn't care.

While talking, the two had already reached the upper floors and went back to their respective rooms.

Looking downstairs again, Jiang Ming entered the house with his eyebrows raised, looking radiant and smiling, much happier than just now. The other Wudang sect members surrounded him in the center like a moon, chattering, and patting his ass in a different way.

"Senior Brother Jiang just made that trick 'Holding the Moon in His Arms' really exquisite, and the movements are standard and smooth, just like the one performed by the master."

"There is also the move that determines the outcome of the 'White Ape Offering Fruit' is also very powerful, making it appropriate and breaking Zhao Zheng's flaws in one fell swoop."

"Then Zhao Zheng can hold on to more than twenty rounds under Senior Brother Jiang. It's powerful enough. ”

Say anything. They all looked very happy. Only Jiang Yong's face was displeased, and his face was heavy.

When he arrived at the house, Jiang Yong called his smiling son to the front, and said, "Come here, my father has something to tell you, you have to keep it in mind." ”

"What is the lesson, father, please tell me." Jiang Mingdao.

"If you meet that Zhao in the ring in the future, remember not to be careless. That kid is not an idle person, and the swordsmanship he uses is not even recognizable to me. ”

"The swordsmanship he uses is indeed very peculiar, and I don't recognize it, but it's nothing to be afraid of, his swordsmanship is just like that, at most it is a medium-grade swordsmanship, which is the opponent of our Wudang faction's Taiji swordsmanship. When I fought with him just now, I only used seventy percent of my strength, which easily defeated him. It's not like you didn't see how embarrassed he was losing. ”

Jiang Yong frowned. He secretly said in his heart: "Silly boy, you know to keep your hands." Don't people know how to keep their hands? You only use seventy percent of your strength, and others may only use fifty percent of your strength! If you underestimate others like this, you will suffer a great loss in the future. However, I can't tell you this, otherwise according to your temperament, you will definitely fight with Zhao Zheng again, and you will have to make a lot of trouble when the time comes. Alas, I really can't do anything about you. ”

Jiang Ming saw that his father was just staring at him blindly, his face was cloudy, and he didn't say anything, he just felt very bored, and saluted: "If there is nothing else to do for my father, the child will retire first, so as not to disturb your rest." ”

"Slow, don't be in a hurry to leave, what I just said was not casual, you must promise me to keep it in mind." Jiang Yongzheng admonished.

"Okay. Since my father takes that Zhao Zheng seriously, I will also take him seriously and will not underestimate him. If I meet him in the ring in the future, I will definitely fight with all my might. Jiang Ming had no choice but to agree, but he didn't take his father's words too seriously in his heart.

"That's good." Jiang Yong's face softened slightly, and he waved his hand, "Okay, you can go down." ”

"Yes, the child is gone." Jiang Ming bowed and retreated, leaving the room.

Jiang Yong shook his head secretly, he was very dissatisfied with this son, but there was no other way.

Jiang Ming is very talented and has made rapid progress, and he is very favored by the elders in the Wudang faction. Such a character will suffer a big loss sooner or later. Jiang Yong has taught Jiang Ming a lesson for this, but he has not been able to change Jiang Ming's problems.

"Silly boy, it seems that if you don't suffer a big loss, you won't understand." Jiang Yong shook his head and muttered in a low voice.

……

Early the next morning, when the sky was slightly bright, the Wudang faction knocked on Zhao Zheng's door and said goodbye to Zhao Zheng, claiming that there was something important to do and they had to hurry up.

Zhao Zheng respected the Wudang faction, and Jiang Yong was an elder, so he didn't dare to lose his manners. Together with Zihuan, he sent the Wudang faction to the door of the inn, and watched the group disappear on the road.

When it was close to noon, Zhao Zheng and Zihuan were about to set off, each riding a horse, and walked away slowly.

"If I'm not mistaken, your next stop is the famous Kaleidoscope of Mechanics. Tong Wanhua's home. Zihuanyu held the reins in her hand, her plump breasts swayed with the ups and downs of the horses, and she lightly opened her lips and said casually.

"That's right, our next stop is the home of the old man." Zhao Zheng said briskly.

"What are you going to do with him, do you want to buy a secret weapon from him?"

"You're half right, I'm not just going to buy some traps, I'm also going to build one." Zhao Zheng had the appearance of nine arrows in his mind. He wanted to build this thing a long time ago, but unfortunately he couldn't meet a good craftsman. Now, a few days further on, you can reach Tong Wanhua's home, this skilled craftsman has the ability to work hard, and he will definitely be able to restore the nine arrows of the son and mother.

Once he has nine arrows, he will be able to hurt people with hidden weapons in the future, and he will have another powerful means against the enemy.

"You said it lightly, don't blame me for not reminding you, it's not so easy to find Tong Wanhua to build a hidden weapon. This old man is notoriously perverse, and he is dedicated to studying the tricks left over from the period of contention between a hundred schools, and rarely comes into contact with outsiders, let alone easily creates secret weapons for others. Many famous people came to buy hidden weapons, but they were all rejected by him and closed the door. If you find him as a little-known yellow-haired boy, he won't pay attention to you, and he won't even let you into his 'Gongyi Village'. Zihuan pursed her lips and poured cold water.

"Since I have a request for him, I will naturally do my homework and find out about him in advance. I know all of what you're talking about, but it doesn't matter, I have a way to get him to promise to help me. Zhao Zheng said confidently.

"What's the solution?"

"Mountain people have their own clever plans, and they are not enough to get lost for money." Zhao Zheng smiled, so he made a fool of himself.

"Phew, you have your own tricks, see if you can laugh after eating the closed door." Zihuan pouted again, not believing Zhao Zheng's words. (To be continued......)