Chapter 81: The Saddle

The mountain behind Chongyang Palace, a mountain stream.

The young Taoist priest Wang An'an woke up and turned around.

But he found that he had been caught by someone and couldn't move, and then he looked panicked: "Who are you, do you know that I am a disciple of Zhao Zhenren of the Quanzhen Sect, and the acquaintance will let me leave quickly, and I won't care about you." ”

A muttering sounded behind him: "Zhao Zhenren? Zhao Zhijing? ”

Although the muttering was quiet, Wang An also heard it, and couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that the villain seemed to know his master: "My master is Zhao Zhijing and Zhao Zhenren, and those who know each other will quickly release me." ”

"Tut-tut, that's amazing..."

An indifferent voice sounded behind him, and before Wang An could rejoice, the voice behind him said, "But I don't know him." ”

Wang An's smile froze on his face, and he hurriedly said, "My master is the first disciple of the three generations of the Quanzhen Sect...."

"Okay, okay, okay, I know he's amazing, I won't hurt you, what's the panic."

Dongzhang, who was squatting behind Wang An, interrupted impatiently.

It turned out to be Zhao Zhijing's apprentice, that's okay, since Wang Chongyang founded the sect, the second generation of disciples Quanzhen Qizi was born, which should be the highest in Qiu Chuji's martial arts, and the third generation of disciples should be this Zhao Zhijing, in the original book, Granny Sun also beat him, and it was only with Yufeng that he was able to get out, but he ran into Hao Datong, and there was something behind.

Dongzhang's long sword was unsheathed, and the tip of the sword was against the back of Wang An's neck, and the sharp tip of the sword was directly against the skin, which frightened Wang An and instantly gave birth to a lot of goosebumps and was like a chilling cicada.

"I'll ask you next."

Someone put a sword against the back of his neck, Wang An no longer had any temper at this moment, if he hadn't been able to move, he might have nodded like garlic at this moment.

"Recite the Dharma of the Whole Heart Repeatedly."

Wang An's heart was horrified, what did this person want to do, but he couldn't think about it too much, just two beats slower, the tip of the sword on his neck had already pierced into a point, oozing out a trace of blood.

Frightened, he hurriedly shouted: "I said I said, I said, the first cultivation of the avenue is through the nine apertures, and the aperture is originally in the tail acupoint." Rush from the bottom of the feet of the spring, and the spring rushes up to the knees. Slowly over the knee to the tail, the mud pill on the top of the whirlwind sharply. The golden lock passes through the magpie bridge, and the heavy building descends to the palace room. ”

At that moment, he recited the complete Quanzhen True Heart Method word by word, and when he read it for the third time, Dongzhang had already memorized it by heart, but he didn't know much about the use of some words, and he also knew that this was a ballad of Quanzhen Dao.

Then he asked: "How to use "Yongquan", "Twelve-story Building", "Mud Pill", etc.? ”

Wang An naturally explained them one by one, and Dongzhang also secretly deduced from himself, knowing that he was not deceiving, but he still let Wang An run the Quanxin Heart Method, and when he completely read the walking route of the Quanxin Heart Method, he also followed the route with Jiuyang Shengong, and found that there was nothing unusual, and his fingers connected Wang An's dots in the air.

also took advantage of the situation to put the long sword against Wang An's neck back to the sheath, and the former suddenly found that he could move, this hand of the acupoint point in the air made this young Taoist priest shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but secretly think: This hand of the kung fu of solving the acupoint in the air must not be able to be done by his own master, even the ancestors....

I didn't dare to think about it anymore, because at this time, the indifferent voice behind me sounded again: "Go through the True Sword Technique." ”

The wind behind him howled, a black shadow swept by, with a muffled sound, his saber was steadily inserted into the ground in front of him, it hadn't rained in the past few days, and the dirt road was not soft, but even if he wanted to insert a sheathed long sword into the ground for a third of the ground, this...

Wang Anhou walked towards the sword that was still shaking in fear, and thought: Even if he pulls out the long sword and plunges it straight into the ground with the sharp tip of the sword, it seems that it is difficult for him to sink one-third of the blade into the ground.

At this moment, I couldn't give birth to any resistance in my heart, and honestly did what Dongzhang ordered, and during the exercise, I didn't even dare to look in the direction of Dongzhang, for fear of being killed.

The inner drama can be described as full, although Wang An's practice of the true swordsmanship is still a little flawed, but the general direction is correct, Dongzhang on the side one by one in his heart, if you don't understand, ask Wang An, Wang An also answered honestly one by one, but there are some questions Wang An himself can't answer, saying that he just follows the master's practice.

These Dongzhang didn't care much, and when he practiced for the seventh time, Wang An was already out of breath and sweating, but Dongzhang didn't say to stop, he naturally didn't dare to stop, and the two of them practiced like this, one watched, one asked, and one answered.

Combined with his own opinions, Dongzhang also said a lot of his own opinions, and after Wang An changed it, he also found that the swordsmanship was much smoother, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Dongzhang knew that his internal strength was still shallow, so he also let him rest for a while halfway, while he was pondering on the side, Wang An gradually became less afraid of this mysterious man, and found that although this strange man had captured himself, it seemed that it was just for the true swordsmanship.

didn't scold and punish himself, and his heart gradually relaxed, seeing that he should be very hungry, Dongzhang reached out and took out two steamed buns in his arms and still said to Wang An: "Eat." ”

After gobbling up the two steamed buns, Wang An felt that his body had some strength again, and he wanted to lift his sword and practice again, but he heard the strange man say: "That's the end of today, you go back and rest, I will be here every day, if you can trust you, you can come, you can also call your elders to come and surround me, but you have to weigh the consequences yourself, I don't force you, you go." ”

Wang An's heart was surprised, he stood up and faced Dongzhang's whole picture for the first time, and Dongzhang did not dodge, let him see, in the moonlight, I saw that this person was dressed in gray, and his face was also covered with a gray cloth, and a high ponytail was tied up at random behind his head, and he was looking at himself with one hand on his cheeks.

The age seems to be younger than himself, and Wang An is even more shocked in his heart, this person has such a cultivation at a young age, and he must be the queen of a famous family.

But Dongzhang didn't think about it so much, if it weren't for the fear of causing trouble for the two sisters and dragon girls, Dongzhang didn't even want to bring a mask.

Wang An withdrew his sword and said hesitantly to Dongzhang: "I don't know before... Son.. What to call .."

Dongzhang, who was sitting on the stone, waved his hand casually: "Don't worry about this, the name is just a title, besides, I took you captive, you should hate me in your heart, why are you so polite." ”

Thinking of Dongzhang's unfathomable kung fu, his own master is far inferior to Shang, so even a few ancestors may be able to...

Wang An hurriedly smiled and said: "Childe said that he laughed, with Childe's ability, he is far higher than Xiaodao, so naturally he will not covet Xiaodao's slight trick again, presumably it should be a whim curiosity about my true swordsmanship." ”

Dongzhang was surprised, I haven't said anything yet, you actually helped the opponent come back, you are also a talent, and I can't help but sigh in my heart, sure enough, you can be respected wherever you are strong.

Just like a millionaire doesn't blush at a stall vendor, the general psychology.

Seeing that the young Taoist priest wanted to say something, Dongzhang waved his hand: "Go back." ”

Wang An nodded, bowed to Dongzhang, and then turned around and walked up the mountain.

Looking at the back of Wang An's departure, Dongzhang, who was still sitting on the stone, thought: I didn't expect you to be still a talker....