Chapter 134: Threats
The swordsmanship of the Songshan faction, which opens and closes, is very different from the swordsmanship of the Huashan faction. The masked man's swordsmanship is the highest among the martial artists Qin Zhiyong has encountered so far.
A few years ago, Qin Zhiyong met Cao Shaoqin, the overseer of Dongchang, at the Longmen Inn, whose swordsmanship was half a step weaker than that of the masked man.
Qin Zhiyong's soul has been settled, and his boxing skills have reached the peak. Cultivation is not what it used to be. When he meets a master of swordsmanship, his mood will not fluctuate in the slightest.
Qin Zhiyong's toes touched the ground little by little, and he stepped back at an extremely fast speed, avoiding the masked man's long sword.
"It's fast enough."
The masked man said coldly.
One hit missed. The second sword stabbed again.
Qin Zhiyong's footwork is simple, like an ordinary run, constantly changing the direction of movement.
Stepping on the ground, you can borrow force anywhere, plus the center of gravity of the body does not deviate, and the body moves at will. Avoid the masked man's blade every time.
Qin Zhiyong said: "The swordsmanship of the Songshan faction is indeed clever. However, friend, you need to consume a lot of internal force to swing your sword like this, right? Before your internal strength is exhausted, you may not be able to hurt me. I think it's better for us to sit down and talk about something. ”
The masked man was shocked, Qin Zhiyong seemed to be able to anticipate the enemy's first opportunity, and he was able to avoid his sword every time.
Boxing, swordsmanship, all changes are inseparable.
No matter how clever the move, there will be a trajectory of movement.
According to human body mechanics, explosive power, and speed, it is completely possible to mathematically model and deduce the movement trajectory of the opponent's long sword.
If there are tricks, there are flaws.
Most of Qin Zhiyong's energy was perceiving the masked man's breathing rate and internal breathing.
Life is in motion.
Qin Zhiyong feels that life lies in breathing.
Not to mention the body, even the soul, may need to breathe.
The secret method of breathing in the inner fist is actually a little rough in Qin Zhiyong's opinion. If you want to solve the mystery of life, you may be able to explore it by breathing.
The masked man's breathing rate has a lot of peculiarities. This should be the secret of the internal strength he has practiced.
Qin Zhiyong had the ability to never forget, and quickly remembered the masked man's breathing pattern.
Well?
Qin Zhiyong secretly said in his heart: "His sword moves are repeated. From this point of view, he has finished this set of Songshan swordsmanship. ”
Qin Zhiyong used his qi and blood and internal force to block the masked man's next sword with his Tai Chi silk winding hand.
This trick is like a stroke of genius, which is really exquisite.
"Tai Chi?"
The masked man was surprised: "You are from the Wudang Sect?" ”
Qin Zhiyong smiled and said, "No." ”
The masked man said, "Then you are a member of the Demon Sect?" ”
The Sun Moon Divine Sect once attacked Wudang Mountain, and not only took away the True Martial Sword, but also took away the Taijiquan Sutra. Now people who understand the mysteries of Taijiquan, except for Wudang, are demons.
However, in the decades of the Demon Sect, there has not been a Tai Chi master.
Qin Zhiyong said: "I am not a member of the Sun and Moon God Sect. Don't guess. ”
Qin Zhiyong's footwork has changed. He walked with the footwork of Baguazhang, counter-defending as an attack, constantly attacking the side of the masked man.
The masked man said secretly, "Damn." What kind of martial arts is this? ”
Boxing is Qin Zhiyong's strength.
In hand-to-hand combat, Qin Zhiyong is not afraid of anyone.
Close-fitting shorts. As soon as Qin Zhiyong approached, as soon as he was close to his body, the power of the masked man's swordsmanship weakened by thirty percent.
The masked man was a little anxious, and said secretly: "Qin Zhiyong, this guy's internal strength is shallow, but his brute strength is too strong, and his body is flexible. There were several times when my sword could have stabbed him, but his body was unbelievably twisted. I really don't know how he managed to train his body to such a flexible level. ”
The people in the rivers and lakes are all based on internal force. Only those who do not have the cheats of internal strength will choose to practice brute force.
But to say that Qin Zhiyong used brute force, it seems to be inaccurate. Because Qin Zhiyong's control of power is truly subtle.
Qin Zhiyong found the opportunity and struck out with one palm.
The thick and pure palm force caused the air within a radius of three feet to vibrate. The masked man didn't have time to return the sword, and slapped Qin Zhiyong with his left hand.
Boom!
There was a loud muffled thud.
The aftermath of internal forces and qi shook off the trees next to them.
Qu Feiyan hurriedly covered his ears.
Qu Yang pulled Qu Feiyan and immediately retreated. Qu Feiyan's martial arts are low, but don't be shocked by the aftermath of the battle. However, the skills of these two people are really strong.
Bang bang bang.
Qin Zhiyong took three steps back.
The masked man took five steps back.
In terms of strength, Qin Zhiyong is still slightly stronger.
When Qin Zhiyong and the masked man faced each other, he felt the coldness of his palm, and in an instant, his entire arm was frozen, and frost appeared on his arm and sleeve.
"Ice Spirit?" Qin Zhiyong was surprised, "It's amazing." My internal force doesn't have any attributes, it's like clear water, and it can be healthy. But when used in battle, the power is still a little weaker. If it weren't for my meticulous control over my body's strength, I would have almost fallen in your way just now. ”
The qi on Qin Zhiyong's arm shook, and all the frost fell off. Qi and blood flowed, and the arm immediately regained consciousness.
The masked man's mask was shattered by the gangqi, revealing his true face, a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes.
Qu Yang pointed at him and said loudly: "Zuo Lengchan, it's really you." ”
Zuo Lengchan ignored Qu Yang, stared at Qin Zhiyong, and said, "Good, good, good." Qin Zhiyong, you are really powerful, no wonder my junior brother Fei Bin can't even catch a single move from you. To take over your palm, this seat is a little powerless. ”
Qin Zhiyong's palm made Zuo Lengchan feel a little uncomfortable.
Qin Zhiyong's physical strength seems to be endless, and he is still calm and relaxed after fighting until now.
Zuo Lengchan's internal force has already consumed seventy percent, and it will be very unfavorable to fight again.
Zuo Lengzen has a retreat.
"Qin Zhiyong, you are a member of the imperial court. The imperial court and the rivers and lakes are all well water, not river water. Zuo Lengchan said, "What do you mean by taking the liberty of meddling in the affairs of the rivers and lakes?" ”
Qin Zhiyong said: "Qin is a Jinyi guard, and it is his duty to maintain law and order. As long as you warriors don't kill people, the court won't pay attention to you. If it weren't for the Qingcheng faction that did the Fuwei Dart Bureau's tragedy, I wouldn't have stared at Yu Canghai. Zuo Lengchan, you ordered Fei Bin, Lu Bai, and Ding Mian to slaughter Liu Zhengfeng's family, and I stopped them from killing, and I didn't kill the killer, which gave you enough face. No matter what your Songshan faction is going to do, but I give you a piece of advice, don't kill people. Otherwise, I will definitely come to you. ”
Zuo Lengchan sneered: "Qin Zhiyong, don't rely on your strong martial arts, so you don't take the Songshan faction in your eyes." A hundred years ago, the peerless master under the command of Dali Temple had higher martial arts than you. How does it end up? It's not that he died under the swords of the major sects. ”
Qin Zhiyong said: "If you want to kill Qin, with the swordsmanship and cold ice true qi of the leader of the Left Alliance, I'm afraid you can't do it." ”
Zuo Lengchan said: "I heard that Lord Qin sent my sister to the Huashan Sect to learn swords? ”
Qin Zhiyong squinted his eyes and said, "That girl of mine has a good talent, and Huashan swordsmanship is more suitable for her." So I sent her to Huashan and let her worship under the door of Ning Nuxia. Zuo Alliance Master, your Songshan faction is a big family, and there are so many juniors and apprentices under your door. Come to think of it, with the martial arts attainments and status of the leader of the Left Alliance, he won't trouble my sister. ”
Zuo Lengchan said: "Lord Qin laughed. Even if there is something, this seat will come directly to you, of course, I will not embarrass a little girl. That's a loss of identity. ”
Qin Zhiyong nodded and said, "That's fine." ”
Zuo Lengchan performed light skills, borrowed strength from the treetops, and quickly disappeared from Qin Zhiyong's line of sight.