The weather in Wudang Mountain in February is slightly cool, and the morning breeze is in the arms, but it is quite refreshing and comfortable. A few white clouds drifted through the clear blue sky, and today was another beautiful day with a gentle sun.

February 2, commonly known as the Green Dragon Festival, the legend is the day when the dragon raises its head, it is a traditional festival in the rural areas of our country, called the "Dragon Head Festival". As the saying goes: "On the second day of February, the dragon raises its head, and everyone ploughs the cattle in small households." At this time, the yang energy is rising, the earth is thawing, and spring plowing is about to begin, which is the time to transport manure and prepare for farming.

Legend has it that this festival originated during the period of Fuxi, the head of the Three Emperors. On the second day of February every year, "the queen mother sends rice, and the royal driver ploughs the land", taking care of one acre and three points of land. Later, the Yellow Emperor, Tang Yao, Yu Shun, and Xia Yu followed the example of the previous kings. The disciples of Wudang do not have to farm and cultivate the fields. But there's more to it than that.

Today was different, and the disciples did not disperse after breakfast, but followed their respective teachers to the martial arts arena slowly.

There was no noise on the way, and the disciples who were the most capable of playing tricks in the past were also honest. It didn't take long to arrive at the martial arts arena, and people had already set up the ring on this martial arts arena. But I saw the pines and cypresses all around, and they were gloomy and green. At this time, there were already disciples in the middle of the sect who set up the tables and chairs. The senior elders in the door sat down separately.

It turns out that the second day of February in Wudang is the time of the small competition in the door. The small comparison in the door is the final exam of later generations, and it has the meaning of testing the disciples to cultivate the swordsmanship of the last year. This small comparison in the door: one is to check the cultivation of a group of disciples, and the other is to give guidance to the seniors in the door, and to promote the juniors.

It was the disciples who had a tangled look on their faces, both excited and scared. If the family learned last year to show their strength in this martial arts arena, defeat their opponents, and get the guidance of the elders in the sect to cultivate swordsmanship, they will win glory for the master and earn face for their own family, and they will also have face to brag about with their brothers and sisters in the future. But if you lose, not only will you lose your face, but you will also lose the face of your own master, and you will inevitably be disciplined by your master in the future.

Yun Fei is the first disciple of Chongxu Dao Master, and at this time, he is standing behind his own master. At this time, he heard a light cough, and the head of Wudang, Changchun Daoist, was dressed in a purple robe, holding a whisk in his hand. Walking without stepping on the dust, walking like a breeze blowing willows, accompanied by two sword-wielding boys on the left and right, holding the three-foot Qingfeng sword "Qingyun" slowly walked into the field, and everyone bowed and saluted: "Welcome to the real person in charge." ”

Changchun Zhenren bowed slightly, and the talents in the gatekeeper were full of joy. He said loudly: "You are poor and polite. The plan of the year lies in the spring, my Wudang faction has a history of hundreds of years since the ancestor created my ancestors, and every year there is a big competition in the door, one to test the disciples' martial arts cultivation, and the other is to personally instruct the disciples in martial arts by the senior elders in the door to increase the actual combat experience of the disciples.

Today is no exception" followed by a reminiscence of the glorious years of Wudang in the past, and a reiteration of the chivalrous spirit of Wudang, instructing the disciples to walk the rivers and lakes in the future to support the righteous path. After that, it was announced that the small match in the door had begun.

Yun Fei stood behind his master and heard the head of the house say Xiaobi started, his spirit suddenly shocked, and he woke up from half asleep and half awake. Xin said: "Finally finished chattering." Looking back, he glanced back at his own junior and junior brothers, who were also asleep, and couldn't help but smile when he heard the head of the house announce that Xiaobi had started.

At this time, there was a man who walked slowly to the martial arts arena, this person was about twenty years old, tall and slender, and had a blue robe. With a delicate face and bright eyes, he is a talent in Yushu Linfeng. The man held his sword and said loudly, "Please give me advice." ”

Yun Fei fixed his eyes and saw that it was the elder of the sect who sat down and passed on the disciple's name Yao Zhen, but on weekdays, the soft swordsmanship of wrapping one hand around the fingers was extraordinary. Then another man in the ring went up. Take a closer look, it was Xu Ming's fight with Yunfei in the back mountain that day, this Si Sheng's face is loyal but his big mouth is not forgiving, and he is the most majestic on weekdays. Yun Fei said in his heart: "Although this guy is unforgiving on weekdays, he is not obvious in martial arts, why do you want to take the lead today?" ”

At this time, on the stage, the two saluted each other. After not saying much, he started a fight. Xu Ming moved the sword to Yao Zhen, Yao Zhen did not dodge, so that the sword opened and stabbed Xu Ming's chest, Xu Ming's wrist turned to tease his tiger's mouth, Yao Zhen withdrew his sword and suddenly jumped backwards, taking advantage of Xu Ming's lack of reaction, he suddenly stepped forward and stabbed him in the chest, without waiting for Xu Ming to parry the sword and stab him in the lower abdomen.

Xu Ming didn't expect that the opponent's body technique was so superb, and he was caught off guard at the moment, but Yao Zhen didn't leave his hand to brush and brush the three swords and swing them, when he was deep and steady and ruthless, I saw that his sword blade was indeed used by the soft sword technique.

This finger-twisting and soft swordsmanship is driven by internal forces, and when it moves with people, it is gentle and tortuous, erratic, and the flickering and impermanence of sword moves is often unexpected, and this Yao Zhen is even more so. This Xu Ming was pressed so hard that he couldn't fight back when he made a mistake, but this guy knew that this finger-twisting soft swordsmanship was powerful, and if he had been trapped by the opponent's swordsmanship, he would be defeated sooner or later.

This guy is also cunning and looks at Yao Zhen's sword edge moves, his body is suddenly short, and he stabs people three ways, where would Yao Zhen think of this guy to make a yin move, and he will block it when he swings his sword, but this time he fell into a trap, Xu Ming's guy took the opportunity to make a move at this time, and the three swords were indeed the light wind in the soft cloud swordsmanship.

This swordsmanship is beautiful in this Xu Ming's hands, but it is also a little chic, Rouyun swordsmanship pays attention to the continuous sword momentum, once the shot is continuous, Xu Ming's guy began to attack immediately, a sword is as fast as a sword. Yao Zhen was not flustered after being pressed by his sword momentum, there was no panic on his face, and when he saw that he was forced to the edge of the ring, he saw that he stepped on his feet, and the seven stars took a step, and suddenly jumped in the air and stabbed Xu Ming with a backhand sword in the heart.

There was a burst of exclamations from the audience, but they didn't expect it to have such a hand, and there was a cheer at the moment. The division commanders sitting in the audience also nodded one after another, obviously appreciating it. Yun Fei said in his heart: "I really can't imagine that although Yao Zhen is a little arrogant on weekdays, his subordinates still have some real kung fu, but if you want to win Xu Ming's house, it's really worse."

Although he is not famous on weekdays, this guy is actually good-looking. Yun Fei was thinking about it, and suddenly felt that someone was pulling his sleeves, and when he looked back, he was a little junior disciple who was a novice master of his own master, and his name was Bai Yuntian, who was a son of an official eunuch. This little junior brother is handsome and young, and Yunfei takes care of him a lot on weekdays.

At this time, when he saw that he was smiling, he asked, "What's the matter?" "Senior brother, is the senior brother going to divide the winner and loser, you see that Senior Brother Yao Zhen's sword, it is really a stroke of genius, it is wonderful." "Oh, our little junior brother actually knows how to speak, it's really gratifying." "Senior brother, don't interrupt and make fun of it." After speaking, his eyes were stunned, and he was in a hurry. Yun Fei said: "I want to win you Senior Brother Xu Ming, hehe." "I don't say much at the moment.

Stretching out his hand, he said, "Look." At this time, the situation on the field suddenly changed, and it turned out that Xu Ming was ruthless when he saw that he jumped behind him, and he didn't turn back at the moment, and swung his sword backwards to use the trick of heaven and earth and longevity. If Yao Zhen didn't withdraw his sword or stab his vest, Xu Ming's move could also break his arm, and it was not thrilling at the moment, but fortunately Yao Zhen didn't stab anymore and returned to the sword and withdrew.

The two of them were in a cold sweat at this time, and said in their hearts: "It's dangerous, it's dangerous." Xu Ming turned around, and got a trace of space, but with a flick of the long sword, he used his housekeeping skills. A sword stabbed out in vain, and the sword pointed at the opponent's right hand "Shenmen Acupoint", Yao Zhen was the same, at the moment, both of them made the Divine Gate Thirteen Swords, and you and I fought back and forth quite equally. The brothers below applauded.

Yun Fei secretly said in his heart: "I originally underestimated others, but I didn't expect that the swordsmanship cultivation of the two of them was extraordinary. "At this time, the two figures on the stage intersected, but in a blink of an eye, they had already fought dozens of moves." Senior brother, you said that the two senior brothers on the stage have a higher swordsmanship cultivation. Xiao Yuntian asked.

Yun Fei replied: "If you talk about swordsmanship alone, the cultivation of the two is comparable, but your Senior Brother Xu Ming is older after all, and his internal cultivation is stronger than Senior Brother Yao Zhen, but Senior Brother Yao Zhen is really a genius, and my Wudang's light martial arts mastery Tiyun Zongzong actually practiced to the second turn of Tiyun, tossing and turning in the air, not bad." ”

"You see, every time Senior Brother Yao Zhen swings his sword, he doesn't communicate with Xu Ming's sword, and he leaves without delay. However, then use the body to wander and look for opportunities. In the future, when you compete with others, you should do the same, and use your own strengths to overcome your weaknesses. And Xu Ming, hehe, hehe. Xiao Yuntian, you have to remember that when you want to fight with Xu Ming's guy in the future, you must be cautious, this guy is slick and sleek, and he is the best at putting pits. The competition is about to end" As soon as these words came out, the surrounding junior brothers were puzzled, and couldn't help asking, "Senior Brother Yunfei, how can you say this, there is obviously no one on the field who has shown defeat?" ”

"Hey, let me ask you, is your Senior Brother Xu Ming really so unbearable on weekdays? So that it has been pinned down? "Hehe, Xu Ming's guy is really insidious, this guy is putting a pit, don't be deceived by him." Su Qian, who was standing on the side and paying attention to the battle situation, said. "Senior brother, don't play dumb riddles anymore, let's talk about it with us."

"Although Xu Ming's light martial arts are not as good as your senior brother Yao Zhen, he will not be restrained by him all the time, you have to strike his chest every time you look at his long sword." When everyone saw this, they were all puzzled.

At this time, Yao Zhen's body was stunned, Xu Ming saw the opponent's flaws, and his body stepped forward in vain. The long sword in his hand stabbed out with a heavy chest, where did Yao Zhen seem to see Xu Ming's figure so much faster, he was caught off guard at the moment, and Xu Ming stabbed with a sword. The tip of the sword trembled slightly, divided into three places: chest, heart, and lower abdomen.

At the moment, the long sword in his hand separated the three swords in a circle, but he didn't think that these three swords were all false moves, and the sword blade stabbed the Shenmen acupoint with a turn, Yao Zhen couldn't dodge and was pointed at the "Shenmen Acupoint" by Xu Ming's sword, and the long sword in his hand couldn't hold it and fell to the ground with a "bang".