Chapter 137: False Son

"In this way, I know that you want to collect some truly superior exercises, such as "Tianwu Nerve", "Dharma Nerve", "Heaven and Earth Intersection Yin and Yang Great Compassion Fu" and the like."

The wooden Taoist straightened out his somewhat wrinkled robes and continued:

"Actually, as far as I know, although the internal strength part of the Shaolin School's "Dharma Nerve" has been lost, there are several Buddhist martial arts recorded in it, such as 'bone shrinking', 'lion's roar', 'Dharma Eighteen Styles', etc."

Bodhidharma's "bone shrinking technique" and "lion's roar" are naturally much more sophisticated than the 'same' martial arts that are circulated in the outside world, and can be said to be equivalent to the difference between branches and leaves.

Zhao Qing was very clear about this, she nodded and said, "Yes, do you have any clues related to "Dharma Nerve"?" ”

"If someone in the Shaolin Temple knows where the remnants of the "Dharma Nerve" are kept, that person must be the abbot of Shaolin, the Great Compassion Zen Master."

Mu Daoren explained: "However, he has been in retreat for many years, practicing the 'Dharma Eighteen Styles' hard, and he has not been able to leave the Shaolin Temple for a long time. Only when old friends of the same generation are invited, it is possible to let him leave the temple. ”

Shaolin Temple is known as the world's largest faction, and there are a large number of good players, and it is impossible to force a break into it and force the great compassion to get out.

In the past, the Demon Sect Blood God Son went to Songshan alone, defeated the seven great monks of Shaolin in a row, but was trapped in the Arhat array, and did not break out for three days and three nights, and in the end he was exhausted and exhausted to death.

Therefore, compared with fighting against the Shaolin faction on your own, it is naturally more appropriate to use clever tactics.

"When it comes to contemporary martial arts, I am probably the only one who can match the status of great compassion. And the other people, even the two elders of Shangshan of the Heavenly Fowl Gate, have little chance of success because they have no friendship with each other. ”

"In addition, the Demon Sect's "Heaven and Earth Intersection of Yin and Yang Great Compassion Fu", I don't know very well, and there are no clues. However, regarding the situation of the Western Demon Sect, I have learned something from the 'Wandering Soul' Zhong Wubone. ”

"Zhong Wugu, who founded the Black Tiger Hall?" Zhao Qing's tone was casual and authentic.

She stretched out her hand, and the volume of "Five Tigers Broken Door Knife" that she had originally liked fell into her hand, and she spontaneously turned the page.

The Black Tiger Hall's forces are adjacent to the Western Demon Cult's control area, and there were some skirmishes between the two before Zhong Wugu joined the Ghost Villa.

After a while, Zhong Wubone's son "Flying Jade Tiger" Fang Yufei will become one of the "Northwest Double Jades" along with the Jade Rakshasa, and will begin to boldly plot the power of the Western Demon Sect.

"The Jade Rakshasa was born out of thin air, and he worked hard outside the gate to create a great power, and he undoubtedly has superb martial arts, which may not be inferior to the mastery in "Great Compassion Fu". The wooden man began to introduce.

"However, he is extremely mysterious, so far, no outsiders even know whether the Jade Rakshasa is male or female, and which peak of the Great Light Realm of the Demon Sect is in Kunlun Mountain."

"However, I have obtained the general direction of the Great Light Realm from Zhong Wugu. That was the harvest he had gained after he sneak attacked and took down a Western Demon Sect's Dharma Protector Elder. ”

"If you want to get the Jade Rakshasa martial arts, we can cooperate. Attack the Great Light Realm together, kill the thirteen Dharma Protector Elders above, and force out the Sect Leader Jade Rakshasa . ”

Obviously, the three friends of Sui Han who appeared in the Silver Hook Gambling House were not all of the Western Demon Sect Dharma Protector Elders.

Otherwise, as soon as the Jade Rakshasa faked his death, all the elders under his command rebelled, then his sect would be founded in vain.

Of course, the three of them must be the top among the elders, otherwise they would not dare to compete for the position of sect leader.

Mu Daoren mentioned his conditions again: "For these things, as long as you promise to give me two secret books, I will do my best to help." Why not do it in exchange for two useless exercises for help? Once I become the head of Wudang, I can also send a large number of disciples as assistants. ”

After he finished speaking, the underground chamber fell silent.

Mu Daoren was suddenly a little nervous, although he gave many relevant explanations and added many conditions, he could not guarantee that the more he said, the more he would deepen the other party's suspicions, causing him to fall short.

Fortunately, after a while, Zhao Qing's reply made him feel at ease.

As if after careful consideration, she replied loudly: "I agreed to your conditions. However, after arriving at the Ghost Villa, I will use "Tianwu Nerve" to exchange "Wedding Dress Magic" and "Sewing Dafa". ”

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At the same time, Pingnan Wangfu, a martial arts training ground.

Nanwang Shizi was a very handsome young man, he had a wound on his face that had just healed, and he was about to test his swordsmanship with seven Taoists at this moment.

The leader was an old Taoist man in green clothes and a yellow crown with a face like dead wood, with yellow ears flying behind his shoulders and a long sword with a black sheath on his back.

"Gu Guan Lord, please." The prince of Nanwang took a step forward and handed out a sword lightly, with an ethereal artistic conception, and more than a dozen changes were born in an instant.

The opponent in front of him turned out to be the grandmaster of the Northern Sect of Taoism, the master of the Baiyun Temple, Gu Qingfeng!

Gu Qingfeng also said, "Please." With a reversal of his right hand, the long sword was already out of its sheath and stabbed straight out.

His sword light is like a stream of autumn water, fluttering and flowing in the wind, exquisite.

Although it can't be compared with the top swordsmen such as Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow, the sword is light and agile, and it is intended to be the sword first, and he is already a first-class master in the rivers and lakes.

Six younger Daoists, dressed in the same attire, stood behind him with swords, and they also swept out at the same time, stabbing out six swords.

I saw a flash of silver light, seven sword lights, like a rainbow across the sky, up and down, left and right, criss-crossed, surrounded the prince of the south in the middle.

But hearing the sound of the "jingle bell" dragon chanting endlessly, the swordsmanship between the seven people cooperated with each other and echoed each other, which was the secret of the Northern Sect of Taoism and the Quanzhen School, the Big Dipper Seven Star Array.

Although the prince of Nanwang has obtained a few true inheritances from Ye Gucheng, the time to practice swords is limited after all, and there is still a big gap between him and the top masters.

And this array was precisely structured and closely coordinated, and for a while, the seven swords seemed to have the power of seventy swords.

The sword light is like a net, he is like a big fish that has fallen into the net, flying and jumping in the net, but still can't escape the net.

The sword net has tightened and tightened.

The Baiyun Sword Technique in his hand changed again and again, but he was never able to break through the siege of the formation.

Just as the sword net tightened again, a bright sword light in the middle slashed from the bottom up, like a wall of light, surging suddenly, and actually stretched the fence for a distance.

At this moment, the prince of Nanwang withdrew the sword that had been drawn upward, and then quickly drew it again, shrouded in the outer Daoists, and the cold air was fierce.

The sword light is like a curtain, and suddenly there is a sharp roaring wind, and the surrounding wind is agitated, forcing people's skin, and the air flow is flying around, making people feel as if they are in a whirlwind!

Facing this huge sword curtain, Gu Qingfeng and the others couldn't help but take half a step back to avoid the edge, and even a flaw appeared in the connection of the formation.

However, the prince of Nanwang seized this opportunity.

In the blink of an eye, he had stabbed twenty-one moves, each of which was drawn at an angle that was difficult to dodge, and each move was a vital point.

The sword light in the sky was fierce, the sword aura was cold, and then there was a string of "gong" fencing sounds, which rang out suddenly, but immediately stopped abruptly.

A sigh was heard.

"The prince is good at swordsmanship, even if he has just recovered from a serious injury, we are not an opponent. The Lord of Baiyun City has accepted a good apprentice. Gu Qingfeng put the sword back into its sheath, said with a smile, and brushed his wrist that had just been shocked.

Not far away, Ye Gucheng sat on a chair, silently watching this scene, but there was no joy in his heart, but he was full of coldness.

Because he knows very well that the real prince of Nanwang definitely does not have such a skill, and the injuries he suffered, even if he is treated with the full strength of the famous doctor Shi Jingmo, it is impossible to get better so quickly and thoroughly.

"City Lord Ye, what is your evaluation of the swordsmanship of the prince?"

A kind-looking little old man suddenly appeared beside Ye Gucheng and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

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