Chapter 3: The Treasure Elephant

"Blood Knife Gate Treasure Elephant? It seems that I have heard this name from somewhere......"

Yang Xingzhou was surprised and curious when he heard that the Baoxiang monk reported to his home: "Ordinary thieves do evil, the most fearful thing is to be recognized by others, otherwise it will be difficult to run away under the pursuit of fellow Jianghu people, this Baoxiang monk has a kind, not only said his own law name, but even his own sect has said it!" ”

He couldn't figure out whether what the monk said was true or not, but when he saw him open his mouth, he came without thinking, and nodded and said: "Great monk, you have a kind of, *** woman, kidnapping the people's women, and daring to admit your family, you really have you!" ”

Baoxiang monk said: "What is there to hide and hide when playing a few girls?" The Buddha was merciful today, and only killed one person, so he was already merciful, boy, you are nosy, what do you call it? ”

Yang Xingzhou said: "I am Yang Xingzhou...... Hey? ”

When he said this, his eyes looked behind the Treasure Elephant Monk, and his face showed a look of extreme surprise, as if he had seen something extremely unbelievable, and he looked incredulous.

Baoxiang was stunned for a moment, hurriedly turned around, and said in his heart: "Is there something strange behind me?" ”

I turned my head to look, but I didn't see anything.

At this moment, Yang Xingzhou walked with the sword, rushed forward, and just one step, the long sword had already pierced into the back of the treasure elephant's heart.

This time he turned into elbows and armpits, one was deliberately deceiving, the other was negligent, and when Baoxiang came back to his senses and secretly screamed badly, Yang Xingzhou's long sword had already penetrated his body.

Burst!

After Yang Xingzhou succeeded in a sword, he quickly drew his sword, and then retreated, he retreated, and instantly withdrew two or three zhang away, and when his body stopped, the back of the Baoxiang monk's heart spurted out a puddle of blood, and let out an earth-shattering howl, and the ring knife in his hand waved into a ball of light, guarding the whole body: "Despicable and shameless!" The surname Yang, you are so despicable! ”

Yang Xingzhou held the long sword in his hand, gathered his whole body, took a few steps back, and said lightly: "You are stupid, and you still complain about me!" ”

Bao Xiang shouted: "Fuck, fight and fight, how can you behave such a despicable act?" Come here, let's continue to compete! ”

His mouth was full of anger, his anger was extreme, the sword in his hand danced like the wind, and he rushed towards Yang Xingzhou quickly: "Despicable villain! The people of the Central Plains are despicable and shameless! ”

Yang Xingzhou stepped back again and said, "Central Plains people? You're not from the Central Plains? Where is your sect? ”

Baoxiang saw that he was alert and abnormal, and as soon as something was wrong, he quickly retreated, and he couldn't help but sigh if he wanted to die with him, put away the ring knife in his hand, stood on the street and didn't move, his eyes stared at Yang Xingzhou, and his voice was low: "Hehe, my Baoxiang has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, but I didn't expect that I would die in the hands of you today." Yang Xingzhou, if you kill me, someone will naturally seek revenge on you in the future, and I will be waiting for you underground! ”

Yang Xingzhou took a few steps back and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will live well, you can enjoy it first in the eighteenth layer of hell!" ”

He just pierced with a sword, has penetrated the heart of the treasure elephant, thought that he would die in an instant, but did not expect this person to be able to hold on to this time, his heart was greatly shocked, he knew that the master's counterattack before death was simply earth-shattering, so a sword succeeded, he immediately retreated, never give the treasure elephant a chance to get close to himself.

At this time, seeing that Baoxiang stopped, his voice became low, knowing that his limit had arrived, he said lightly: "It's good to go~"

The treasure elephant screamed, raised its head to the sky and fell to the ground, and never moved again.

Yang Xingzhou stood in the distance and carefully observed for a moment, picked up a half-cut brick from nearby, and smashed it at the head of the treasure elephant from a distance of one zhang away.

I saw that the treasure elephant had two eyes wide open, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but he looked dead.

Yang Xingzhou sneered: "You are a prostitute monk, you were killed by me, and you didn't even look blind?" It's ridiculous! ”

He is a person who grew up in a bandit's den since he was a child, and he is used to robbing his family, and now he sees this treasure elephant dead, and he said in his heart: "This monk is so skillful, he can't keep any good things on his body, but he can't miss it!" ”

At that moment, he picked up the feet of the treasure elephant, shook his head and feet a few times, and saw a bulging bag falling from the treasure elephant's body, and took it to his hand to see, only to see that the bag contained a few red gold ingots and a dozen pieces of loose silver, in addition to a small bag of oilcloth.

I opened the oilcloth packet and found a yellow book with crooked words written on it, which seemed to be Sanskrit, but not like it.

Yang Xingzhou opened the cover, but saw a lean and withered naked man painted on the first page, pointing to the sky and the ground with the other, his face was extremely strange, and the side was filled with colorful strange characters, shaped like tadpoles, red or green.

The man in this painting has a hooked nose and deep eyes, and his hair is curled and high, not like a figure in Middle-earth, his appearance is very strange, and in the weirdness, it seems to contain a force of attraction, which makes people's hearts shake involuntarily, and the spirit is not guarded.

Turning to the second page, I saw that the naked man was still painted on it, but the posture was different, the left foot of the golden rooster was independent, the right foot was stretched out horizontally, and the hands were behind him, the left hand held the right ear, and the right hand held the left ear.

I looked all the way through, but I saw that the posture of this naked human figure became more and more strange, and the patterns were endless, sometimes supporting the ground with both hands, sometimes flying in the air, and sometimes standing upside down on the top of the head, but the lower body gave birth to six legs out of thin air. In the second half of the book, the man has a scimitar in his hand.

It turns out that the front is a practice method, but the back is a knife method, one move and one style, the painting is clear and clear, without the slightest ambiguity.

"Good drawing skills!"

After reading it for a long time, Yang Xingzhou praised the painting skills of the painter in this book: "The painter is amazing, and this practice is also amazing!" ”

He is a martial artist, although he is not a master, but after all, his vision is beyond ordinary people, after he took this book in his hand, he just looked at two pages, and he knew that it was a martial arts secret strategy, and the exercises recorded in this secret strategy were good to say, what really surprised Yang Xingzhou was the portrait in this secret strategy.

Since ancient times, the practice of the inner family mainly relies on the art of visualization, and after visualizing all the acupoints and meridians in the body, he slowly exercises qi with his intention, and after a long time, he has a sense of qi, and gradually cultivates the first wisp of true qi.

People's language expression ability has its limitations, especially the way of inner cultivation, which can only be understood, not spoken, and it is difficult to describe in words.

If you use this kind of picture as a reference when teaching others internal skills, I don't know how much tongue you will have to spare.

Therefore, Yang Xingzhou was full of praise for the portrait in this secret strategy.

At this time, people began to push the door into the street in the distance, and the noise came, and a group of people from far and near walked towards him.