Chapter Twenty-Six: The Iron Sword Gate

"Master, what are you ......" Du Yu was shocked, I don't know which one Mu Sang was singing, could it be that he found out that he and Jiao Gongli secretly went to Min Zihua's mansion, and blamed me. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Get on your knees! Listen to me," Mu Sandao said in a loud voice, but very stern.

"Poof", Du Yu knelt on his knees, still didn't know what Mu Sang Dao wanted to say, raised his head and looked at Mu Sang Dao Chang, his eyes were full of doubts.

At this time, Mu Sang Daochang carefully took out a small painting from his arms, the paper was yellow and wrinkled, the picture quality was yellow, obviously it had been many years, the small painting was not an imaginary old man, but a middle-aged man with a strong body, an ancient appearance, thick eyebrows and a wide nose, he had a pair of unusual eyes, these eyes were extremely powerful, and the eagle and wolf were full of a kind of decisiveness, which showed that this person was by no means indecisive, but once he decided something, anyone, anything could not be stopped.

Du Yu was taken aback, this person's appearance did not look like a cultivator.

Mu Sang slowly and respectfully put the small painting away, kowtowed himself, and asked Du Yu to kowtow as well.

"Teach you to worship the ancestor so late, do you know why?" Mu Sang asked

"Please also ask Master to know." Du Yu replied.

Mu Sang violently danced his long sword, the sword body trembled uncontrollably, the sound was like a dragon's groan, and the silver light soared, like lightning tearing through the dark night sky in the middle of the night.

Mu Sang stood up, his gray mustache still trembling a little, but his face did not change, he did not pout, and the powerful outburst just now seemed to have not consumed his physical strength at all.

"Today, I officially pass on your martial arts." Mu Sang Zhengse said, "Martial arts, broad and profound, the sect has a long history, the martial arts in the door have their own subtlety, light sword palms, fists and fingers, each door is enough for you to have a place in the martial arts, famous!" ”

"I will hand over my work to you today, you must always remember that you are the whole future of a sect! Sometimes, working hard does not necessarily solve the problem, everything is decided and then acted, I am old, people will inevitably be sentimental when they are old, don't blame Master. ”

"You have good skills, I can see that what you practice is also excellent kung fu, if it wasn't for the old monkey to say it that day, I really didn't see that you still have excellent Buddhist kung fu, but it doesn't matter, do you know what are the three most famous stunts in the martial arts?"

"I don't know." Du Yu said honestly.

"Emei guns, Shaolin sticks, and Japanese knives are called stunts in the rivers and lakes." Mu Sang said with a smile.

"This ......" Du Yu was really stunned at this time, saying that Mu Renqing is invincible, the first in the world, saying that Huashan swordsmanship, walking alone in the sea, Shaolin stick is acceptable, what the hell is the Emei gun? And Japanese swords, which are incredible.

"Aren't you surprised, in your opinion, the top masters in the rivers and lakes now use swords, and the famous masters of Emei seem to use swordsmanship, but I said that the three major stunts in the rivers and lakes are Emei guns, Shaolin sticks and Japanese swords."

"This is the so-called life and death of the master often determines the rise and fall of a skill, the Emei faction in the past produced a man who was good at using guns, called Dai Yutang, he later joined the army, guarded the frontier for the Ming Dynasty, and made great contributions, which is also the reason why the Emei gun is called a masterpiece, but he died, the essence of this gun was lost, and only the kung fu on the battlefield remained."

"Shaolin sticks, Japanese knives, it's all the same. The reason why I am willing to accept you as an apprentice is also because I don't want to do my iron sword in the future, the Taoist system passed down by the master has been cut off since then, and I will go to Tibet in a few days to find the token of the master's small iron sword, if you can't come back, the iron sword will depend on you. ”

"In the next few days, wait for me under the big pine tree in Yuhuatai at this time every night to pick up the inheritance of my iron sword!"

After that, the Mu Sang Dao people carried light skills, the true qi rotated, and the figure was fluttering, but in just a few breaths, the person was already dozens of zhang away, disappearing into the vast night.

When Du Yu saw it, he hurriedly carried out the light skills and carried out the "Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada and Chase the Clouds", the two light skills were mixed together, the pace changed, and he chased closely behind.

When Du Yu saw Mu Sang Dao Chang, Mu Sang was looking at him quietly under a big pine tree: "Well, yes, you have begun to touch the skills of light gong." ”

Kung fu is like this, although skill cultivation is important, sometimes skill can also bring a huge gap!

"Okay, although kung fu has to be learned slowly, but I don't have so much time, the most profound truth in martial arts, Lao Mu has already taught you in the most simple words, then next, I will teach you to learn swords!" Musang's face is clean.

Du Yu was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed down and hugged his fists and thanked: "Please pass the sword, Master!" ”

"The sword is the ancestor of a hundred soldiers, and it is the most difficult to learn. The swordsmanship of this school is even more profound and profound, and since the ancestors of the past dynasties, each generation has gained. In other martial arts, the master often keeps a handful of family skills, so that one generation is not as good as the next, and the more it is passed on, the fewer exquisite tricks there are. This is not the case with this sect, which is extremely strict when selecting disciples, but after they are selected, they are taught with all their hearts. In terms of swordsmanship alone, each generation can be blue. You are smart and diligent, it is not difficult to learn swordsmanship well, and what is expected of you is to carry it forward in the future. It is also important to remember that the sword is a sharp weapon, and if you do good with it, there is no limit to its goodness, and if you do evil with it, its evil is also endless. Today I want you to swear a solemn oath that you will never kill an innocent person with a sword in your life. ”

Du Yu said: "Master taught me swordsmanship, if I hurt an innocent person under the sword in the future, I will be allowed to die under the sword of others" I thought to myself: "Just use a sword, it will be a big deal to kill with a gun in the future, not to mention, the people of the world, the red dust is chaotic, how many are innocent people!" ”

"Between right and wrong, sometimes it is very difficult to distinguish, the world is dangerous, people's hearts are unpredictable, good people may be bad people, bad people may actually be good people. Emperor Chongzhen has killed many ministers and generals over the years, some of them are bad people, and good people have also killed a lot of them. He doesn't know right from wrong, and he doesn't have the slightest generosity, he kills so indiscriminately, this Ming dynasty will inevitably be lost in his hands. So whenever something happens, don't think twice. ”

"Yes, Master, I remember!"

"Okay, then you're good to go!"

As he spoke, Mu Sang Dao's long pace changed, his left hand pinched a sword trick, the long sword in his right hand stood out, the sword walked the dragon and snake, the white light was like a rainbow, and a set of unparalleled swordsmanship in the world was unfolded. The long sword shimmered under the starlight, and danced to the end, but I saw a ball of white light rolling around, the cold light was clear, and it was terrifying.

Mu Sang Dao people's swordsmanship unfolded, Du Yu looked at it carefully, and what he thought was very different, he thought that Mu Sang Dao people were good at light and secret weapons, known as ever-changing, and the swordsmanship should also be smart and light, but he didn't want Mu Sang Dao people's swordsmanship at the moment to be like a spear and halberd, majestic, moving like thunder.

The sword was still sheathed, and the Musang Daoist slowly collected his skills, turned his head, and his eyes flashed:

"How many do you remember about the swordsmanship just now?"

"The disciples have all memorized!" Du Yu hesitated for a moment, bowed down and said seriously. He has a system to assist in recording, although it is impossible to improve proficiency or anything, but it is no problem to assist in recording these martial arts moves.

"Oh, good, I'll take a look at the dance." Mu Sang didn't say that he believed it, nor did he say that he didn't believe it, but frowned slightly, then stretched out, and threw the sword over.

"Smack"

Du Yu stretched out his hand and caught the thrown sword in mid-air.

"Choking", he took out the cold and bright sword of Mu Sang Dao Chang, and in this clearing, according to the swordsmanship that Mu Sang had just performed, he danced out one move at a time, meticulously, and the score was exactly right.

"Good! Good! Good! Mu Sang Dao people said three good words in a row, and his voice was full of relief and joy, "I will pass on the internal skills of you and me to the iron sword, you can practice it or not, you yourself practice is also a superior kung fu, but this mental method is the inheritance of my iron sword, but you must remember it!" ”

Then Mu Sang Dao slowly said a method of practicing qi, this kung fu is called "Shaoyang Jue", the skill is pure and gentle, and there is almost no risk of going off.

"Let's be here today, this swordsmanship must be practiced every day when I go back, and the internal strength is also, the way of kung fu, such as sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and you must not relax! Come here every day in the future, and I'll pass on your kung fu."

"Yes, Master!" Du Yu said goodbye to Musang Dao people very happily, and returned to Jiao Gongli's mansion, at this time the sky had become slightly brighter, as soon as Du Yu went back, a maid who had woken up stepped forward to salute: "Du Gongzi, you are back, I will give you a wide coat, and then wash it with water!" ”

"Okay." Under the service of the maidservant, Du Yu changed his clothes and washed, and worked all night, and at this dawn, he really rested for a while.