Chapter 12 Flying Hill Machine
A long novel, after all, is written slowly, so it is inevitable that there will be some inappropriateness and contradictions before and after, Wen Xiaotian understands this very well. Let's talk about Niujia Village at the moment. This snow book says that it only fell in the middle of the night, but now it has been changed to rain in the evening.
Why? Because Qiu Chuji came by stepping on snow, Guo and Yang heard the sound of stepping on snow, and then saw the Taoist priest. At that time, it was the middle of the night...... So the problem comes, if the wind and snow are heavy at that time, it is inaudible, so it can only be that the wind and snow are already small.
It was too late for the snow to be heard. This is an indispensable condition for the plot to occur. But in general, what should come will still come.
Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin carried bacon and shochu and walked towards home, and Wen Xiaotian walked towards the village, so they met unexpectedly. These two people are enthusiastic and bold people, otherwise they would not have accepted Qiu Chu's opportunity halfway. Guo Xiaotian said: "This brother is very raw, is he fleeing from outside?" β
Wen Xiaotian smiled bitterly and looked at the clothes on his body, this time when he entered the eagle shooting, his clothes became similar to that of a beggar, and they were still the benefits given by the jade pendant. It's just that Wen Xiaotian's current body is no longer what it used to be, even if he is dressed in a single coat, in this wind and snow, he doesn't feel how cold it is.
"I didn't flee, I just traveled all over the world, I happened to pass by here, and seeing that the sky was not very good, I thought about finding a family and spending the night......"
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Guo and Yang did not doubt him, so they warmly invited Wen Xiaotian to their home. Wen Xiaotian naturally won't refuse-the fate of these two people is really too tragic, maybe he can change something!
After entering Yang Tiexin's house, Guo Xiaotian called his wife over again and worked with Bao Xiqiao, while the three men sat together and started chatting. The topic is nothing more than the current situation - the hatred for the Jin State is to the bones, and the disappointment to the Southern Song Dynasty is to the bones.
Speaking of Yue Wumu's death, the two gritted their teeth even more, and the table slammed.
"Two big brothers, why do you have to do this?"
"Hey."
Take a sip of wine and swallow a sigh of grief and indignation. They are all loyal and good, and after the gate, such humiliation is even worse for them than ordinary people.
Wen Xiaotian didn't know how to comfort the two, but just drank with them. These wines are just hot rice wine, which tastes sweet and silky, more like drinks, but not intoxicating. Between pushing the cup and changing the lamp, he heard the sound of snow stepping outside, and Wen Xiaotian knew that the Qiu Chu machine was coming.
Qiu Chuji came with Wang Daoqian's head -- he killed Wang Daoqian, which seems to be very admirable. But Wen Xiaotian was really unimpressed with Qiu's chances.
Why?
Because he didn't kill Yan Honglie, it was such a simple reason: he could easily enter and leave the palace and teach Yang Kang martial arts, which showed that he could easily get close to Yan Honglie - in this case, what did it take to kill him?
Wen Xiaotian didn't know whether to evaluate him as pedantic, or whether he was to serve the plot, so he suppressed his murderous intent towards the enemy lord and endured humiliation.
In short, many things are so contradictory.
Before he could think about it, Yang Tiexin, who had listened to it, said loudly: "Dao Chief, stay behind...... On this cold day, why don't you come in and drink a glass of soju? β
But a Taoist came in, sat down coldly, glanced at the three of them, Wen Xiaotian glanced at him, and snorted. The Taoist said coldly: "What is your intention to tell me to stay?" Say it quickly! β
"My brother just invited you to drink, you ......" Guo Xiaotian was very angry, what do you mean?
Qiu Chuji laughed loudly, "Drink and drink......" As he spoke, he raised his hand and grabbed Yang Tiexin's wrist, which was extremely fast. Just seeing that he was about to grab Yang Tiexin's wrist, he inserted a hand diagonally, just along the bottom of his arm, along the inside, and with a twist, his strength was brought to the side.
It's Wen Xiaotian!
There is nothing surprising about Wen Xiaotian's hand, but it is just the use of the principle of leverage and his own hard work for more than three months.
But Qiu Chuji was really surprised.
"Good. Did the eagle talon do it? β
As he spoke, Qiu Chuji went to draw his sword, which happened to be placed on the wine table. It's just that Wen Xiaotian can let him get his wish? When fighting, what you pay attention to is life and death, take the lead, of course Wen Xiaotian can't let him draw his sword. So he kicked the sword away, followed the figure, and stuck to it.
"Bang ......"
With this impact, Wen Xiaotian stepped up and hit Qiu Chuji's chest with his shoulder, almost using up all the strength of his body. Although he only knows the theory of the power method of the eight poles, relying on his current body, he can also exert thirty percent of his strength. This time, it's amazing.
As soon as Qiu Chuji lifted his true breath, he was knocked away, and the person also flew out, fell out of the ground, and landed on the snow outside the courtyard.
The eight poles exert force, extremely fierce, and the emphasis is on one force, and the strength reaches the eight poles far-reaching, but Qiu Chuji really ate it.
Guo and Yang were stunned.
During the conversation, the two of them didn't feel anything special about Wen Xiaotian, and just now, between the movements, they beat the Taoist priest out without blinking an eye, and they didn't even have the kung fu to speak.
You must know that ordinary people can still say a word in martial arts competitions, but Wen Xiaotian is so fast that he doesn't even have the kung fu to say a word, and it's already over. This kind of battle was something they had never encountered before-and Wen Xiaotian's speed and reaction were even more formidable.
Qiu Chuji spat out a mouthful of blood on the snow and asked, "When did the imperial court have a master like you?" β
"Me? Expert? β
Wen Xiaotian just smiled and shook his head, master, he didn't think he was.
At least Qiu Chuji's internal cultivation is definitely higher than him, or in other words, as long as he knows internal strength, he will be higher than him. His internal force value is equal to zero? Wen Xiaotian picked up Qiu Chuji's sword with one hand and pulled it out to take a look, but it was a good sword, glowing with cold light in the night of Sensen.
"And, you're too self-righteous. When did I say that I was a member of the court? β
"Aren't you?"
"Nature."
"And who are you?"
"Hahaha...... Hmmmmha......" Wen Xiaotian covered his face with one hand, looked up to the sky and smiled, learning his idol Yagamian when he was a child, and only stopped after a while, and said: "I am the embodiment of justice and kindness; I am the light in the darkness; I am the giant son of the Mo family...... You can call me Wen Xiaotian. β
For his opening remarks, Wen Xiaotian was extremely satisfied.
Qiu Chuji's head flickered, and he got up from the ground, "Mo family giant? β
"Yes."
The Mo family is one of the hundred schools of thought, and it was famous back then, but in the Song Dynasty, few people knew about the Mo family. To be precise, the Mo family has always been deliberately hidden, and later in the Qing Dynasty, the things of the Mo family were turned out by some well-intentioned people.
It's just that you've studied history, and everyone knows more or less about the Mo family, and no matter how much you erase it, you can't erase the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, right? It just so happened that Qiu Chuji knew.
"I can't think of it, there are still heirs of the Mo family."
Qiu Chuji complimented, no way, who made Wen Xiaotian's kung fu better than him? As for what Qiu Chuji thinks in his heart, probably only God knows.
Wen Xiaotian said: "Although our doctrine, whoever is in power will not like it, but my Mo family, born for the well-being of the common people, swords, mountains and fires, death does not spin, such a mind is still there, how can it be extinct?" As long as there are still people, my Mo family is here. As long as someone still believes in the justice of heaven, my Mo family will be ......"
Wen Xiaotian opened the spray.
Guo Xiaotian, Yang Tiexin, and Qiu Chuji all looked sluggish, but these words sounded too domineering.
Wen Xiaotian's nonsense identity was finally resolved, Qiu Chuji got up in a gloomy manner, went in to drink, four men at a table, pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and Qiu Chuji was extremely curious about Wen Xiaotian's kung fu - because he had never seen such martial arts.
Wen Xiaotian's attack is too terrifying, Wen Xiaotian's reaction is too terrifying, people compete in martial arts, and they have a chance to "scold" and fight with Wen Xiaotian, and the kung fu of "scolding" is enough for people to die three or four times - what is the world's martial arts, invincible, only fast and unbreakable?
Here it is.
"Actually, to put it bluntly, it's all very simple things, and I'm not afraid of you listening to them. Your moves are too rigid, and your movements are too slow......"
Slowness is indeed a common problem in Jin Yong's martial arts world.
This slowness does not refer to the speed of the move, but the frequency.
The most obvious example is Wang Yuyan, even if Wang Yuyan has Hua Shao's tongue and bald words, how much time does it take to explain all the advantages and disadvantages of martial arts? It's just that Jin Yong's martial arts, in general, are king with internal force, and everyone doesn't develop speed, so there was an undefeated metamorphosis in the East later.
Yes, perverts - but even this pervert isn't fast enough.
However, from this, it can be easily seen that as the central authority, the Imperial Palace, as a master of how to produce low-cost products and take care of the home, has embarked on the right path. No matter how powerful the internal force is, the speed is not good, and it is also hitting the street.
Let's talk about Wen Xiaotian, when the three of them asked about martial arts, they talked about their martial arts concepts very easily. Let the three of them know that there is nothing bad about it, on the contrary, they still need to admit their own feelings. Qiu Chu's clever frown: "Not fast enough?" But I am full of martial arts, and I pay attention to the peace and ...... of Zhongzheng."
Wen Xiaotian glanced at this stupid guy and said, "This is like two roads, one is one mile from the end to the end, and the other is ten miles. You walk slowly and leisurely for a mile to reach the end, and the other party needs to walk ten miles to meet you at the end, so that you will be at peace? β