Volume 2: Chapter 96: The Dispute between Confucianism and Taoism (2)
The yellow-robed young man said: "This is strange, according to my junior brother, what he borrowed is just a collection of poems from the previous generation, called "Ancient Songs and Elegant Collections". My junior brother usually doesn't have any hobbies, but he likes to read poetry, so why bother hurting him? ”
The girl said: "Don't pretend to be confused, why was your junior brother beaten, don't you know?" ”
The yellow-robed young man said: "This, I really don't know." He pretended to ask the four yellow-robed monks beside him, "Do you know?" You know what? ”
All the yellow-robed monks shook their heads, indicating that they didn't know either.
The yellow-robed young man said: "Girl, look, not only do I not know, but my junior brothers also don't know. Even my master, Huang Fengzhen, is difficult to understand, why did my junior brother just peek at a collection of poems, and his legs were broken by your hospital? Therefore, I was ordered to come and ask your court for that collection of poems, and to see the merits, as long as I saw that collection of poems, it would be clear. ”
The young man who folded the fan said: "The books in this hospital, although they are not worth a few dollars, are all ancient and rare books, and they will not be borrowed, please forgive me." ”
The yellow-robed young man said, "Okay, since it's inconvenient to borrow, then let's go in and see the same." As he spoke, he led the four yellow-robed young men to the academy with a big grin.
The girl's long sword crossed and stopped the five people.
"Wait, do you think this is your home? Don't even understand the principle of non-entry? We don't welcome sneaky bullnoses here! ”
The yellow-robed young man smiled slightly, and pressed his left palm lightly on the long sword, and the girl only felt an invisible spiritual power surging towards her, pushing herself to the side of the door.
The girl couldn't hold it, took two steps back, raised her eyebrows, and said angrily: "Okay, I still want to break in, and I underestimate my Chengming Academy!" ”
With a sword trick in his left hand, the long sword in his right hand stabbed straight at the yellow-robed young man's middle palace like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten swords had been stabbed.
Although she looks gentle and delicate on the outside, the long sword in her hand is swift and fierce, and she does not give in to her eyebrows.
Fang Buyi watched from the side, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Ordinary women use swords, mostly light and agile all the way, but this woman opens and closes wide, there is no false move, and each sword stabs at the enemy's vital points.
In the sword light, there is a powerful invisible aura, like a strong wind blowing over the hills, which makes people feel refreshed and happy, as if climbing high and looking into the distance, thousands of miles away.
"The spirit of Confucianism is really worthy of its name!"
The yellow-robed young man had a strange body, and although the girl's attack was fierce, every sword was easily avoided by him. He conjured hundreds of palm shadows from his palms, as if they were slowly brushing towards the girl's face. He looked flirtatious, as if he was molesting the girl.
In the shadow of the sword light, the girl's face was suddenly swept by the palm wind of the yellow-robed young man, and she felt that the palm wind was soft, as if she had been touched, and she didn't feel any pain at all.
Instead, there was a burst of heat on his face, followed by a flush from the neck up, as if he had blushed in the middle.
Fang Buyi only felt that the exercises of this yellow-robed young man, although they were derived from authentic Taoist spells, were already quite close to the demon and evil all the way, and he felt a trace of disgust in his heart.
It turns out that the palm method made by this yellow-robed young man, called "Yin and Yang Hehuan Palm", is the kung fu of Taoist double cultivation all the way, originally from Taoism, but after hundreds of years of evolution, it has been added, deleted and modified by some geniuses with improper intentions, and it is very close to the crooked and evil way.
The girl was swept by the palm wind of the "Yin and Yang Acacia Palm", and a strange feeling arose in her heart, as if the lust in her heart was stirred by this palm wind, and they were ready to move, wanting to gush out.
"Why is the girl's face red? Could it be that you are so shy to see so many handsome men all of a sudden? ”
The yellow-robed young man said with a smile while attacking the girl with his palm.
The girl said, "Hmph, the bull's nose will only have some crooked ways!" ”
With a coquettish sound, within a radius of dozens of zhang, Haoran's aura suddenly soared, suppressing the palm wind of the yellow-robed young man. The flushing on his face immediately receded, and the strange feeling in his heart disappeared without a trace.
Haoran's qi was originally the nemesis of the crooked wind, when this yellow-robed young man used the "Yin and Yang Hehuan Palm", the lustful and evil meaning in his brain was great, and he was so pressed by Haoran's qi that it subsided a lot, and the power of the palm wind was immediately greatly reduced, and he could no longer confuse the enemy's mind.
The young man with the folding fan saw that the girl was affected by the palm wind, and he was about to help, but at this time, he saw that the girl's heroic spirit was exerted, and he was not afraid of the enemy's evil arts, so he simply watched the battle with a smile on the side.
Although the yellow-robed young man had the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, his strength was far stronger than that of the sword girl, but he didn't expect that his skills were restrained by Haoran's qi, and he would have nothing to do with her for a while.
The girl's sword moves became faster and faster, and one after another, the sword qi struck towards the yellow-robed young man's body, enveloping his whole body.
The yellow-robed young man didn't use the "Yin and Yang Acacia Palm", as long as he used this obscene palm, he would immediately feel that his mind was suppressed by Haoran's qi, so that he couldn't condense his mind, and after trying a few times, he had to give up.
The most proud kung fu in his life is this "Yin and Yang Acacia Palm", which was suppressed by others and could not be used, but he felt extremely aggrieved in his heart.
"In that case, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
He took a step forward, using a strange way, dodging the girl's sword moves, while taking out a pink talisman from his bosom, and chanting words in his mouth.
With a wave of his right hand, the talisman flew into the air, emitting a pink light, turning into a pink palace silk more than ten zhang long.
"You want to win me just by relying on Haoran's qi? Let's taste the power of my lovesick aya! ”
Fang Buyi saw this pink Acacia Aya, and the lustful aura was only worse, so he couldn't help but shake his head and secretly thought: "What is this called Acacia Aya?" It's insulting to the word 'lovesickness'. ”
I saw that Acacia Aya circled twice in the air, like a dancing girl, bringing up pink smoke, and slowly flew towards the sword girl.
The sword girl saw that the spiritual power emitted by this acacia was the same as the "Yin and Yang Acacia Palm", but it was more powerful.
"Phew, the bull's nose just doesn't learn well, it's not serious!"
The sword girl scolded twice, condensed the heroic aura of the whole body, and swung the sword to slash at the lovesick aya.
The acacia seemed to be extremely slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, and it only took a moment to avoid the girl's attack and wrap around her waist.
Before the powder silk arrived, a puff of pink smoke had already arrived, with a thick smell of fat powder, as if it was about to smoke people down.
When the sword girl smelled this smell of fat powder, she really felt dizzy, and even her waist was a little weak, and a strange feeling arose in her heart, and she hurriedly used her aura to resist the evil art of this yellow-robed young man.