Chapter 178: Eight Years Later
"Come on, come on, don't squeeze me, it's time for me today." In a crowded place on Wudang Mountain, there was a young disciple wearing the clothes of a Wudang disciple, desperately squeezing inside, as if there was some treasure inside.
In the middle of the crowd stood a young man with clear eyebrows, about seventeen or eighteen years old, standing in the center of them with his hands behind his back, and the people around him were all in a small area of three meters, and no one went in for half a minute.
"Let me go, I'm in the way." After a while, the young disciples on the periphery finally came to the young man by pushing and pushing. Squeezed out of the crowd and almost fell forward, but fortunately, the people around him pulled it with their hands to stand firmly.
"Hello senior brother." The young disciple hurriedly bowed and said.
"Hello junior brother." The young man nodded.
Then the young man waved his arm and said, "The old rule is that you are not allowed to use internal force." So junior brother, do you choose swords, or fists and feet? ”
With a wave of the young man's arm, the small area around him, which was originally a little crowded and only three meters, turned into a large circle with a diameter of ten meters, and the young disciple was standing alone in front of the young man.
"I want to do both." The young disciple hesitated for a moment, and said with a look of embarrassment.
The young man stared at the young disciple with his hands behind his back and said, "Yes." ”
"Thank you." The young disciple looked at the young man in disbelief, and then thanked him happily.
"Oh, oops, it's him this time, it's only been a long time, and there is probably no reward this time." The people on the periphery whispered depressedly.
"Then let's punch and kick first." The boy opened his body and said in a posture of receiving the move.
"Okay, senior brother, be careful." The young disciple was not depressed by the people on the periphery, but said directly and excitedly, directly attacking the young man.
A straight punch, under the sound of breaking wind, was easily caught by the young man with one hand, and he saw that the young man's body did not take half a step back and said: "The strength is not small." ”
"Senior brother, be careful, the awesome thing is still to come." The young disciple was praised by the young man, and he attacked even harder.
The straight punch had no effect, and the young disciple directly squatted down with a shovel foot, and the young man immediately made a small jump back to avoid it. The young disciple caught up with the air and swept towards the young man's waist again, and the young man kicked directly in the air when he was in the air. Both of them took a step back by the collision force of their feet, and the moment they landed, they both attacked each other again.
The young disciple kicked the young man in the chest with a high leg, and the young man bent his hands to protect his chest. The young disciple put his hands on the ground, kicked the boy's arms, and did a somersault behind him. After sliding back a few steps again, the young disciple rushed over and pushed his palm again, and the young man blocked the young disciple's palm with one hand, and then began to rotate from his wrist, grabbed it, threw it, and pushed the young disciple back a few steps.
The young disciple also gritted his teeth and rushed forward again, this time the young disciple didn't have too much fancy, he directly attacked each other with the young man, the two hit each other, blocked, and the young man completely blocked all the attacks of all the young disciples.
During a period of back and forth, the young disciple found an opportunity, jumped back directly, bent down with fists in both hands and said to the young man, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for teaching." ”
"It's good that you understand, your fighting ability is not bad." The young man stood in front of the young disciple and whispered.
"Thank you, senior brother, for always defending and not attacking, otherwise I think I would have lost a long time ago." The young disciple said respectfully again.
"Well, let's hurry up and have the next sword competition." The young man said to the young disciple and swept the circle of people around.
"Although it helps me a lot that my senior brother doesn't take the initiative to attack, but when I ask my senior brother to try the sword, please take the initiative to attack." The young disciple did not reply, and said directly to the young man.
"Feasible." The young man didn't say anything, and directly picked up an iron sword from the people around him.
"Twin swords?" The boy raised an eyebrow and said.
The young disciple didn't answer anything, and directly attacked again, not giving the young man any time to react at all.
A sword stabbed back, but it was blocked back by the same sword of the young man, but the young disciple was another sword that took the opportunity to stab, fortunately the young man's speed was not slow, and the sword blocked was thrown to the right again, just forcing the young disciple's sword away.
The young disciple still wanted to continue attacking, but he didn't expect that the young man's sword was already half an inch in front of his throat, and the cold feeling of a little bit of steel made the young disciple's face a little pale.
"Your swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that your shortcoming is that you learned Wudang swordsmanship too step-by-step, although the use of dual swords is a little unresponsive, but the attack is still too easy to break." At the end of this sword competition of active attack, where the young disciple was confident, it ended quickly, which made the young disciple a big blow.
"If you fail, I won't cook for you as agreed." The boy said, glancing around.
"Well, no."
"You said that your swordsmanship is so good, why are you so confident that he will attack you directly, if he only defends, maybe he can win this time."
“……”
"But." The young man raised his hands and said to the people around him.
"This is my last competition, so I'll give you one last reward." The boy said again.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Wuji." Everyone in the crowd shouted excitedly.
After that, a group of people opened a gap and made way for a desk with pens and ink and other items on it.
The wolf slowly walked to the table, picked up a large pen, raised his hand and waved the brush, and wrote a big 'learn to be flexible' on the paper.
The font is strong and powerful, and the strokes reveal the heroism, but the pen and ink directly give people a feeling of concentrating as a whole.
The wolf picked up the written words, gave them to the young disciple who was still disappointed, and said again: "Don't be too disappointed, after all, you will surpass me in the future after you have studied for a long time." ”
The young disciple raised his head, nodded seriously, and said, "Senior brother, wait for me, when I finish practicing real swordsmanship, I will challenge you again." ”
"Senior Brother Wuji? Playing around with these newbies again? An inappropriate voice rang out.
"Qingshu? Find me something. The wolf asked without giving a good look.
"Oh, Master is looking for you to go to the lobby." Qingshu said with a grim face.
The wolf frowned, and said directly to the people around him: "I'm sorry, I can only cook for you next time, there are some things today." ”
Although the people around him were a little regretful, they all looked understanding, and most of them glared at Song Qingshu angrily.
"Look at it, the senior brother you admire is just a waste who doesn't know internal strength, only some fists and kicks, how can he compare to our Senior Brother Song." The person who followed Song Qingshu whispered, but everyone heard it.
"Don't stop me, Made, I'm going to kill him today." Some impulsive new disciples said anxiously.
"What are you dragging, wait for me to get to the back of the swordsmanship and martial arts, and enter the inner disciples, and I will teach you one by one." Some novices and some years of disciples are hateful and say.
"Don't make a fuss, go back and practice your sword." The wolf roared, calling all the new and old disciples back, and then silently walked up to Qingshu and said, "Let's go, don't let the master wait." ”
The people around Song Qingshu all looked at the silent wolf with contempt.