"Let's listen to the next word." Lu Yuan interjected, "I won't hide it from you, after going to sea for more than a year, I finally found the Dragon Slaying Treasure Knife." Although the knife itself is extremely sharp, it is nothing more than a weapon in the end. Although it is said that it can command the world, I don't think many people will care. What people care about is just what is hidden in it, am I right? “

Seeing everyone's bows, Lu Yuan continued. "I have taken out the "Wu Mu Testament" in this knife and passed it to the leaders of the rebel army in the Quartet!"

"Is there really only a war book in it?" Song Qingshu, who was standing behind Song Yuanqiao, interjected. Several people looked at him as if they were nothing, but no one ignored him. When Lu Yuan first saw Song Qingshu, this person had an excellent demeanor. Talking about knowledge, showing the style of the children of the family, giving people a good first impression. But after getting along a little longer, some of the things inside are revealed.

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Drive out the Tartars, return my rivers and mountains, all my Chinese descendants should know where the righteousness of the Tao lies!" When the heroes rise together, my Wudang disciples should serve as dogs and horses. ”

The heroes of Wudang got up together and obeyed the order.

"Then the king of Ruyang is the generalissimo of the soldiers and horses in the Yuan Court, and there are countless masters under his command. If the rebels raise an army, they don't mention the army fighting, but let their masters pretend to be assassins to assassinate the leader of the rebels, I am afraid that no one will be invincible. Therefore, those of us who are interested in overthrowing the Yuan Court want to infiltrate the capital and wipe out these masters. In the next time, I came to ask Wudang Zhuxia for help. “

It is said to be a helping hand, but it is actually a cooperation. The heroes of Wudang will definitely go to Dadu to take revenge, and the two sides will help each other, and of course the security will be greatly increased.

"I don't know when?"

"A year ago, the metropolis held various activities, and the number of officials and businessmen from all over the city who came to Beijing to give gifts has increased greatly, so it is a good time to mix in."

"Okay", Song Yuanqiao nodded, and it was decided. Suddenly, Song Qingshu interjected, "If you go to the capital, you must need to fight for life and death, and your companions naturally need to understand each other." If everything is foreseen, it will be wasted if it is not prepared, I want to ask Brother Lu for advice or two, and I also ask Brother Lu to complete it. ”

Lu Yuan took a deep look at him, and saw that Song Yuanqiao had no intention of objecting, so he immediately agreed.

He took off the sword at his waist and handed it to Hui An, saying, "Please borrow the next long sword." The sword below is too sharp to be used for a contest of skills. ”

Hui'an took the sword and held it in his arms along with the dragon slayer knife he had put away before.

Receiving the sword, the two stood still in the court. After a few polite words, Song Qingshu started with Wudang's finger twisting and soft swordsmanship, only to see that the swordsmanship was unpredictable, and the long sword in Song Qingshu's hand was also straight and bent, and it seemed to have the upper hand for a while. Lu Yuan just guarded the door, and used the Great Demon Sword to dismantle one or twenty moves in a proper manner, and then seemed to stab the sword to the left side casually, and on the way to the sword, Song Qingshu happened to turn around and pick up the sword, just as he was sending his neck to the blade of the sword. With a slight touch of the sword on Lu Yuan's side, he put the sword into the sheath and retreated to the sidelines.

"Concession." Lu Yuan arched his hand.

"It was my own mistake, how can it be counted! We'll come again! Song Qingshu felt that he didn't check it for a while, and he actually said the Tao, and shouted at the moment.

"I'll try it", everyone turned their heads to look, but it was Mo Shenggu who stood up with an eager expression on his face.

The next thing is like a remake of the previous one. Mo Shenggu's swordsmanship was several times more powerful than Song Qingshu's, but Lu Yuan dismantled more than a dozen moves in a regular manner, and then the sword blade swung so casually. Mo Shenggu's wrist just hit it. If it weren't for Lu Yuan's side sword, this hand would have been removed.

Lu Yuan's swordsmanship is average. Because the Great Demon Sword Technique is really not to his taste. In his opinion, the fist method is the key to the study of the mysteries of the human body, and the sword method is the tool for killing. So if it weren't for the sake of saving some face for the opponent, he wouldn't be impatient at all to dismantle the setting of a dozen moves first. As for victory, it is just through the principle of Dugu Nine Swords, the realm is high, and it makes sense no matter how you fight, but now Lu Yuan understands this rule. Lu Yuan's eyes were sharp at this time, and he knew the flaws in the opponent's swordsmanship at a glance, and the rest was just to put the sword in place.

"Please advise", this time it is Song Yuanqiao. He just said a word, and then put his palms in a posture, waiting for Lu Yuan to make the first move.

Lu Yuan was also not polite, and stabbed Song Daxia in the shoulder with a move of "immortal guidance", and the two exchanged hands in the field. Song Yuanqiao is nearly fifty years old, and it is when he is in the prime of life, and his skills are stronger than Yuanheng. Compared with the sword palms of the two, Lu Yuan's swordsmanship immediately showed a decline, but he barely supported it.

If you follow the routine, Lu Yuan really can't beat Song Yuanqiao. But in terms of comprehension of martial arts, only Zhang Sanfeng can surpass Lu Yuan. Therefore, although Lu Yuan fell behind, every time the long sword stabbed indiscriminately, he could turn the situation back. After a few times, they couldn't tell the winner, so they had to give up.

Lu Yuancheng thought that he had just breathed a sigh of relief, and a fluttering sentence came, "Lao Dao looks at itchy hands, and I want to try it too."

had no choice but to stand in the middle of the field with Zhang Sanfeng, who was carrying a wooden sword.

Zhang Laodao is free and easy by nature, and he has never attached much importance to his reputation. He felt that Lu Yuan's martial arts looked interesting, but there was always a feeling that he was still unfinished, so he wanted to try it himself, and he didn't care about wheel battles or anything like that.

According to the seniority, of course, it was Lu Yuan who made the first move. But after Lu Yuan stood in the middle of the field, he was not in a hurry to pull off the momentum, but just meditated on a sad face there alone. After a long time, Lu Yuan sighed and threw the long sword out of the field. Put your hands together and put on a "salutation" pose. But he wanted to face Zhang Sanfeng's wooden sword empty-handed, except for Xie Xun, all the heroes of Wudang were dumbfounded.

Then the two "fought" for dozens of rounds. The two of them were a few feet apart, one was a slow punch, the other was a slow sword dance, the fists and feet did not bring a trace of strong wind, and the sword did not have any sword qi that broke through the air, but it seemed to be practicing separately. It's just that the movements of the two of them are getting slower and slower, Lu Yuan's clothes are bulging like sails, his whole body is churning with qi and blood, and every punch and kick is like pushing a big stone to pull a giant cable, with great strength. Zhang Sanfeng also had white qi like a pillar on his head, and the sword body infused with true qi trembled slightly, and after the tip of the sword slowly slashed in the air, it actually left a clear ring, which did not disperse for a long time.

Later, Lu Yuan simply stood in place, a faint circle spread out around his body, and he only occasionally made a move to hit the empty place. Zhang Sanfeng held the sword and closed his eyes slightly, but he did not move, but there were constantly various circles such as large circles and small circles, long circles and flat circles.

The competition lasted until the afternoon.

Lu Yuan's aura almost covered the entire martial arts training ground, while Zhang Sanfeng's circle was piled up into a "sword mountain". At the junction of the two sides, you advance and I retreat endlessly. Except for Song Yuanqiao, who could understand a point or two, everyone else was at a loss.

Suddenly, there was a "bump", and Lu Yuan's bulging clothes finally couldn't support it, and it cracked into pieces, and the aura dissipated. Xie Xun immediately took off his coat and draped it over the naked Lu Yuan. Lu Yuanhun sat down and exercised unconcernedly.

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng had stopped moving, he was stroking a tiny crack on the wooden sword, saying "It's a pity", and walked to the apse alone.

Everyone was puzzled.

Lu Yuan meditated until late at night. Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, when the bright moon shone on the hall and Guiying was swaying, a few people who were drinking in the main hall suddenly heard a whistling sound. The whistling sound became higher and higher-pitched, shaking the cups and plates on the table and tinking, pointing straight to the sky like a dragon chanting a river. Several people who were drinking stood up one after another, ran to the backyard, and as soon as they walked into the martial arts training ground, they saw Lu Yuan sorting out his clothes and walking out with a smile.

The Jiuyang Divine Skill he had practiced for eight years was finally completed. So far, Jiuyang Shengong is corresponding inside and outside, endlessly, and there is no risk of scarcity.

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