Chapter 9: The Secret of Zixia (2)
"The world's martial arts are based on qi training...... The trouble of martial arts is sexual violence, sexual arrogance, sexual cruelty, and sexual thieves...... Violence is disturbed and angry, arrogant is true and angry, cool is unkind and angry, and thieves are ruthless and angry......"
Wu Youliang walked out of the restaurant, turned into the street corner, and immediately flipped through the secret book, and the more he read, the more he felt that the scriptures contained in the secret book were both in the same vein and subtle and profound as the Huashan introductory inner strength method obtained from Lin Pingzhi's hands. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
It's true!
“…… The four natures of Scheer return to the soft and good...... Woo the drum, drink the jade syrup, swing the pool, knock on the golden beam, according to it, there should be a different ear ......"
Without!
Wu Youliang was stunned, looking at the last page of the secret book, and his heart immediately seemed to be scratched by a cat's paws.
Didn't you say how to sound the heavenly drum, how to drink jade syrup, and how to swing the Huachi and knock on the golden beam?
How is this gone!
Wu You's conscience was slightly in a trance, and he suppressed his troubles for a moment, and was about to leave, when suddenly a wisp of wind sounded, and a green shadow flickered, two, and three times, and shook in front of him in a breezy posture.
Wu Youliang was startled, stuffed the secret book into his arms, flipped his left hand, and pinched the single knife tightly, looking like he was waiting for battle.
"Your Excellency's good means to play Yue Mou like this on applause, such a resourcefulness is really admirable." Yue Buqun looked at Wu Youliang directly, and a breath of qi firmly fixed him.
Such a heavy murderous aura!
Wu You's conscience trembled, and his vest was a little cold.
For a martial arts character who has been famous for a long time, his methods are a slap in the face, and he can't help but use Yue Buqun's qi cultivation kung fu, and he also has a gloomy face, using an image metaphor, you are on the street, slap an adult man a few times, you see if he is playing with you.
"Where can you afford such praise from Master Yue at this point of subtle Taoism, let me change in every way, and I can't escape the eyes of Master Yue!" Wu has a good way.
"You almost deceived me, but you missed two points," Yue Buqun's expression suddenly calmed down, and his face actually showed a few smiles.
"Which two?"
"The man in the Chinese robe on the fishing boat has no foundation in internal strength, how could he sink a strong man who has been fishing for many years to the bottom of the river with one palm, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, of course, you can quibble that the fisherman is afraid of causing trouble, so he dived away with his breath-holding kung fu."
"But in your second letter, you were sure that Yue Mou used a fake secret book, which makes me a little puzzled, why is your tone so sure, unless you were on the boat at the time, Yue Mou clearly remembered that the man in the Chinese robe flipped through the secret book and then beat the fisherman into the river, and the fisherman who was close at hand could naturally see some scriptures, and your trick of changing shape and shadow was really wonderful."
"As for the shopkeeper you are dressing up this time, although your steps are very heavy and your face is also dressed, it is not easy to see the clues, but don't you think that the shopkeeper is too strong? With Chong'er's eyes, he should be able to see a few flaws, presumably his eyes have been looking at those diners, and ignoring you who are approaching, I have to say, although the light is dark is a dangerous move, but it is also a wonderful move, but it is a pity ......" In the end, Yue Buqun sighed and glanced at Ling Hu Chong who was approaching, the latter looked frightened, and then glared at Wu Youliang angrily.
"It's a pity that no matter how cunning the prey is, it can't escape the eyes of the hunter." Wu has a conscience, and God has calmed down.
"Do you want Yue to do it, or do you want to unload the blade yourself?" Yue Buqundao.
Wu Youliang said, "Master Yue overestimates himself, you are neither the leader of the martial arts alliance, nor the emperor Lao'er, I am afraid that if you don't have the ability to speak goldenly, you can let me be killed with a word." ”
"Then Yue will learn your quick knife."
"Offended!"
Wu Youliang's face was solemn, and the single knife in his hand had already been slashed out, and he used all his strength with this knife, and carried the methods of slashing and killing, shaking mountains, and turning waves, and the internal breath gushed out from the dantian, wandering between the chest, back, waist and legs.
The blade tore through the air, and the violent wind howled like the cry of a night moon.
With this move, the pedestrians on the street fled in panic, just as the two catchers were patrolling the street, and when they saw it, they also turned around and ran.
Faced with this sword, Yue Buqun just swung his sword and stabbed him in the wrist, the sword momentum was not fast, nor was it heavy.
At that moment, Wu Youliang flicked his sword, bypassed Yue Buqun's long sword, and slashed at his left shoulder, and the latter also changed his move and stabbed him in the wrist again.
In a few breaths, the two of them have dismantled more than 20 moves, and there is no collision, the sword keeps changing moves halfway, but the sword light is fast and heavy, and the sound of tearing the air continues, and the sword momentum is floating out of the dust, and it does not show the anger of fighting in battle.
Wu Youliang fought vigorously, and his body shape also changed, but Yue Buqun still stood still, even if Second Brother Wu went around behind him, he only stabbed the long sword back, forcing his sword light back.
After another while, Wu Youliang had finished all the thirteen styles and more than forty sword moves, and when it came to the last move, he finally had enough internal strength and touched Yue Buqun's long sword.
I only heard a loud noise, like two iron rods with a thickness and a thin iron rod hitting hard, which shook Wu Youliang's mouth and hurt it, a wisp of blood infected the handle of the knife, and his arm was a little sore.
In the next moment, the long sword in Yue Buqun's hand suddenly flashed, and the tip of the sword changed from the previous elegant, but as fast as lightning, killing in an instant, which frightened the corner of the second brother Wu's eyes.
Yue Buqun's long sword flashed again, two flashes, three flashes, and Wu Youliang's figure also retreated, retreated, retreated, retreated, two of you, you advance and I retreat, in a straight line, three or four blinks of an eye, it was actually swept out of the distance of more than ten zhang.
It's just that some of the internal breath in Wu Youliang's dantian suddenly boiled, and a trace of scorching heat spread.
Yue Buqun suddenly swayed the long sword like smoke and mist, the sword light was virtual and real, and Wu Youliang no longer used the trick of the evil sword technique, but danced the single knife into a circle of light, but it was soon beaten smaller and smaller, and every time the sword collided, it shook the second brother Wu's mouth and spilled a few traces of blood.
Wu You's conscience was calm, and the internal breath was drumming in the internal organs, and the sword technique was even more sealed, resisting the heavier and heavier sword light.
However, Yue Buqun's internal strength was too deep, and after fighting for a while, Wu Youliang's arm became more and more sore, and an indescribable dullness also poured into his chest, making his internal breath a little obscure.
Finally, the surging inner breath in the dantian fell silent, Wu Youliang flashed his body again, but as soon as he retreated, he withdrew from Yue Buqun's sword light, and then advanced again, turning the sword into a sword, and all the essence and spirit were condensed at the tip of the knife, abandoning the follow-up changes, and only stabbing directly with one move.
Yue Buqun immediately took a step back, retracted the sword circle, and guarded the portal.
Wu Youliang's body was bullied, and he stabbed straight again, and Yue Buqun took a step back.
"White rainbow through the sun!" Yue Buqun was shocked, "How can you know Huashan Sword Technique?" ”
"Is this called Baihong Guanri? What about this trick? ”
The light of Wu Youliang's knife suddenly became erratic, as if it was from top to bottom, and it seemed to be from bottom to top.
"The squire hangs upside down!" Yue Buqun took two steps back, and the purple qi on his face was uncertain.
"What about this trick?" Wu Youliang's single knife was buzzing and trembling, the knife was fierce, and he attacked Yue Buqun's upper body in five heavy points, and he actually used all the five changes of this move in an instant, and the five moves were like one move.
"There is Feng Laiyi!" Yue Buqun took five steps back, the purple qi on his face weakened, and then suddenly flourished.
"What about this trick?" Wu Youliang flashed, two flashes, and three flashes with a single knife...... Twelve swords flashed out in a row, which was the move that Yue Buqun had beaten him all the way before.
"Boundless Falling Wood!" Yue Buqun followed and took twelve steps back.
Wu Youliang shouted every time he made a move, and Yue Buqun took a step back every time he made a move, and soon, the two returned to the place where they had fought at the beginning.
The more he fought, the more purple qi on Yue Buqun's face became, and the gloom between his eyebrows became heavier.
Wu Youliang made Huashan swordsmanship blunt, but it seems to be much more subtle than what he has learned, and then blessed the weird and fast body method, the power of the sword move is several times higher, for a time he can only defend and not attack, once the portal is slightly negligent, it is likely to be taken advantage of the situation, if he is really injured by someone with this swordsmanship, even if he cuts a corner of his clothes, his face will really be swollen.
Just as Yue Buqun was suppressed and irritable, Wu Youliang's face suddenly showed a blue and red color, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly wrinkled, as if he was in pain, and then he saw his figure flash, swept out six or seven zhang, and then flashed, and it was six or seven zhang, really fast and incoherent, and disappeared from the corner of the street after a few moments.
Yue Buqun immediately unfolded his body and chased after him.