Chapter 148: The sword is furious

In the blink of an eye, the sky was slightly bright, and a night was about to pass.

Zhao Qing sat by the lake, the cheats on the ground were windless and automatic, turning the pages one by one, and finally closing.

With various internal skills in the past as a reference, she carefully read the internal skills on "Tianwu Nerve" twice, and also gained a lot of understanding about it.

The original text of this internal skill does not state that it will lead to the danger of scattering the gong and easily going mad, but it is noted at the end of the article: Those with high talents, if there are no mistakes in the middle, they can be cultivated after forty years.

No one knows what the standard of this "gifted person" is, let alone how much longer a person with ordinary talent will have than forty years.

Maybe it's like the Great Shift of Qiankun in "Heaven and Dragon Slayer", which indicates that "those with high comprehension can achieve it in seven years, and those who are inferior can achieve it in fourteen years", but as long as their own internal strength is enough, the speed of transformation can be much faster.

In view of the previous failure in cultivating the Heavenly Martial Nerve, Zhao Qing did not decide to practice this exercise seriously.

In fact, in her opinion, although the internal strength of "Tianwu Nerve" seems to be better than the magic of the wedding dress in some characteristics, it is still a lot worse in terms of the most critical power and internal strength, and it cannot reach the realm of "the power and itself are one, and no external force can shake it".

In one night, Zhao Qing had already written down the contents of the cheats, including the annotations in them.

At the same time, the power she had previously consumed on the four Wuhu brothers had also been fully recovered, and she was ready to return to the Ghost Mountain Villa to trouble the Mudao people.

After all, it was only a suspicion before, but now it has been proved that the Mu Dao people knew the huge flaws of "Tianwu Nerve", but without mentioning it, they handed it over to themselves, there is no doubt about it.

Moreover, Zhao Qing was not too worried about the situation of the Mudao people secretly running away.

Unless he completely gave up the purpose of regaining the head of Wudang, otherwise, Mudaoren would definitely go back and continue to be his first place in Wudang, with this identity, he had the possibility of ascending the throne after Shi Yan's death.

As the saying goes, if you can escape the monk, you can't escape the temple.

Let Mu Daoren be defeated in a battle where he doesn't need to hide his identity, which can be regarded as respect for his martial arts that he has cultivated for many years.

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Coming to the vicinity of the wooden house that collapsed yesterday, Zhao Qing glanced at a dark tunnel inside the house wall and walked towards one of the largest buildings in the villa.

This is a granite hall with a length of more than ten zhang, a width of five or six zhang, and a height of four zhang, and there is a stone platform with a height of seven feet in the hall, and more than a dozen long tables are placed under the stage.

In the old days, it was a place where the ghosts of the village had dinner together, and sometimes it was used for meetings.

But now, they can't come here anymore.

The wooden man sat on a chair on the stone platform, his hair a little disheveled, but his eyes were full of terrifying light.

Leaning on his seven-star sword in his right hand and the gold bottle in his left, he drank most of the glass of Persian wine it contained.

Go first, poetry and wine second, swordsmanship third, Mudao people are good wine people.

In the dim light of the hall, Zhao Qing suddenly felt that the wooden Dao man on the stage was like a villain who was about to attack. ….

"You're here?" The wooden man put down the wine bottle and said casually.

"I'm coming." Zhao Qing swept the hall and found no trace of Shi He and Zhong Wubone.

Her gaze stayed on the wooden man.

Holding a long sword in his hand, the wooden man floated down from the stone platform, and suddenly sighed, "Even if you don't come, I will come to you."

Zhao Qing was slightly shocked in his heart, and took the initiative to trouble himself?

The people of Mudao don't think that I am in such a hurry to practice "Tianwu Nerve", and I have dispersed my skills very quickly. No matter how you say it, you have to wait for ten days and half a month.

Could it be that overnight, his martial arts have skyrocketed, and he is sure to surpass himself?

"Have you practiced the magic of wedding dress?" As soon as she spoke, she shook her head.

With the realm of the internal strength of the wooden road people, even if there is

I hope to turn my cultivation to achieve this skill, but it is impossible to complete it so quickly in any case.

If this strange thing is to be established, unless he has collected and consumed some thousand-year-old spiritual grass and strange fruits, or his understanding of the wedding dress magic skill has made a huge mistake, it is absolutely impossible.

And those legendary spiritual grass and exotic fruits that can greatly promote the entry of internal strength, even if the Mudao people really have them, they don't take them early, but they don't use them until last night, which is really unreasonable.

Mu Daoren also shook his head, but his face seemed to be crying instead of crying, smiling instead of laughing, and his expression was indescribably weird.

"Tenwu nerves? You've finally cultivated the Heavenly Martial Nerve?" Zhao Qing asked again, with a bit of certainty in his tone.

The stones of other mountains can be used to attack jade.

After ruling out the magic of the wedding dress, she quickly guessed that Mu Daoren might have taken the key inspiration from the newly acquired martial arts and completed an important breakthrough.

The wooden man did not answer, and seemed to acquiesce.

Has the problem of scattered gong, which has plagued the entire martial arts for several generations and has not been overcome by the Wudang faction for more than 200 years, really solved in his hands?

"Tianwu Nerve's Scattered Gong Defect, you have solved it?" Zhao Qing opened his mouth and asked this question.

The corners of Mu Daoren's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't reply, and after hesitating for a while, he nodded.

But at the long sword in his right hand, the fierce sword intent that emanated from it suddenly soared, revealing the vibration in his heart.

Obviously, Zhao Qing actually understood the hidden malice behind his exchange of "Tianwu Nerve", which greatly surprised him.

"In that case, you should know the purpose of my coming here." Zhao Qing's body also rose with a sword intent that was not inferior in power and more agile and ethereal, forming a confrontation with the Mu Dao people.

Her meaning is obvious, she wants to take revenge for the trap set by the other party in the cheats.

So, Mu Daoren hurriedly waved the long sword in his hand, and slashed straight out a sword light like a practice, as his answer.

In the moment when the bright sword light cut through the several tables and chairs in front of him, his figure swept up obliquely, leaping into the air, the human sword was one, and the seven-star sword in his hand was like lightning and thunder, and in an instant, he passed through the distance of more than ten zhang in the hall, and came straight towards Zhao Qing.

The sound of air tearing exploded, and Zhao Qing's sword had already been used, blocking the path that this sword had to pass through in advance.

A sword has to pass through more than ten zhang, even if such a sword move is sudden and unpredictable, for masters of the same level, it can still be easily predicted and blocked.

However, just after her sword light also pierced out, Zhao Qing suddenly discovered that the sword of the Mu Dao people, which was as fast as lightning and thunder, was not just like thunder, but had already turned into real thunder.

Because at the tip of the Seven Star Sword, several small and bright arcs suddenly burst out in the middle of the sword, covering the entire sword body in an instant.

The electric light flickered, leaving a faint fresh scent in the air.

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