Any genius needs to be trained.

An untrained genius is by no means a master.

Whether it is poetry, writing, dance, cooking, martial arts, or fighting, masters in all aspects must have experienced twists and turns, and it is impossible to completely go smoothly.

Masters are learned, practiced, and played, but they cannot be "smooth".

Even Liu Xiu, who is known as the son of the plane, has had a time when he cultivated Longmu and Qianlong was in the abyss.

Mencius said: Born in sorrow, die in peace!

Cultivating geniuses is the most taboo and smooth sailing.

Even if it is Shen Lian, because the recent days have been relatively smooth, it is inevitable that he will lose his caution.

The arrogant army will be defeated.

Since ancient times, I don't know how many masters, in adversity, rose up to resist, a decisive blow, a decisive defeat, and finally started a career, but because they were too proud, they were resisted by the other party, a decisive blow, and a defeat into victory.

This seems to form a cycle.

A fateful cycle of ups and downs that has been verified by thousands of years and few people can break.

Therefore, the ancients said that victory is not arrogant, defeat is not discouraged.

Shen Lian's mouth was like a river, explaining various historical allusions to the mirror of the stage, and using countless examples to prove that Mencius was right and that Shun Sui could destroy genius.

"Failure is not a bad thing, the experience of failure is a very valuable experience, and only by experiencing the tragic lessons can you have a deep memory."

"Brother Shen, have you ever been defeated?"

"Of course."

When Shen Lian was the youngest and most vigorous, he once met Shangguan Tianye, and then the two sides fought, and Shangguan Tianye was easily slapped to the ground and couldn't get up again.

Fortunately, Guo Bujing came to the rescue in time, otherwise Shen Lian would probably have to move stones for three or five years in the place where Shangguan Tianye lived, and then worship him as a teacher.

Yutai Jingming suddenly felt that something was wrong, and Shen Lian's words seemed to be a little contradictory: "Brother Shen, I think Yuan Chengzhi seems to be very smooth, right?" ”

Shen Lian waved his hand: "In terms of martial arts, Boss Wen is a step stronger than Yuan Chengzhi, coupled with the invulnerable Thirteen Taibao Henglian Golden Bell Jar, even if Yuan Chengzhi is holding the Blue Blood Sword, it is very difficult to win." ”

"How can he win?"

"Win with your fists."

……

Rotten Keshan.

The battle between Yuan Chengzhi and Boss Wen was just like Shen Lian's analysis, killing blood flying sideways.

Although Boss Wen has the Golden Snake Sword to help, he has no means of concentrating light and cannot exert his power, but Yuan Chengzhi's Blue Blood Sword is more powerful.

The two sides fought fiercely for hundreds of moves, Yuan Chengzhi relied on Huashan Yangwu swordsmanship, and finally took the advantage, picked up the golden snake sword with a sword, and then went straight into the middle palace and stabbed the heart.

"Bell!"

only heard the sound of gold and iron, although Yuan Chengzhi tried his best, he couldn't hurt Boss Wen by half a point.

Yuan Chengzhi exclaimed: "What are you...... Thirteen Taibao horizontal practice golden bell jar? You've actually practiced the thirteen magic tricks to perfection! You've hidden so much! ”

Boss Wen laughed proudly: "Yuan Chengzhi, no matter what tricks Shen Lian has passed on to you, as long as you can't break my golden bell jar, you will definitely be defeated today!" ”

"I don't believe it!"

Yuan Chengzhi roared angrily, his left hand broke the jade fist and attacked wildly, and the blue blood sword in his right hand slashed and slashed, only the sound of clanging was heard, and Boss Wen did not move.

"Enough fights, it's my turn!"

Boss Wen let out a lion-like grin, and rushed towards Yuan Chengzhi with a blue blood sword, only attacking but not defending, and his moves were all for injuries, which was completely a lifeless way to fight.

This is the biggest advantage of horizontal qigong.

As long as you don't break the defense, I can play with you.

One move after another, I am unscathed, there is a white mark on my skin, can you afford to exchange my punches and kicks?

Yuan Chengzhi, can you afford it?

"Bang!"

Boss Wen made a double move and hit Yuan Chengzhi on the head, if it weren't for Yuan Chengzhi's body and method cultivation, he would have been able to knock him out this time.

Although he didn't faint, because of the heavy blow, his mind fell into confusion and his hands and feet became slow.

"Bang!"

Boss Wen kicked out and kicked Yuan Chengzhi to the stream under Rotten Ke Mountain: "Yuan Chengzhi, although Lao Tzu can't kill Shen Lian, it's still okay to kill you!" ”

Yuan Chengzhi soaked in the cold stream water, and temporarily regained his sanity with the help of the coolness of the water, and the blood continued to drip on the blue blood sword, and the sword body glowed with dazzling crystals.

"Boom!"

Yuan Chengzhi swung his sword, and the three-foot sword slashed at Boss Wen's throat, followed by strange moves, the sword was like a spiritual snake, tearing Boss Wen's eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Golden Snake Swordsmanship!

After Xia Xueyi obtained the Golden Snake Sword, the swordsmanship created according to the characteristics of the Golden Snake Sword was as fast as a spirit snake, and the moves were unpredictable and unpredictable.

Although Yuan Chengzhi did not have a golden snake sword, he used a sword instead of a sword body, and he still used the same appearance.

I only heard a hissing sound, and the clothes on Boss Wen's chest were torn by the sword, and King Kong's incorruptible body protection power was torn open by Yuan Chengzhi, a fatal wound.

"Ah~~"

Boss Wen was furious, swung his fist and attacked, his left eye was pierced by the sword, and he flew the blue blood sword with one punch.

"What else can you do without the sword!"

"I still have fists!"

"Bang!"

Yuan Chengzhi punched Boss Wen in the chest, Boss Wen returned a punch, thinking that Yuan Chengzhi would retreat, but he didn't want Yuan Chengzhi to hold it hard, so he punched again.

Break the jade fist!

"Bang bang ......"

Heavy punches rained down on Boss Wen's chest, every punch was accompanied by mixed Yuan Gong's internal strength, every punch was Yuan Chengzhi's lifelong cultivation, and every punch was wholeheartedly.

No back, no fear, just punches.

One punch, two punches, three punches, four punches......

Yuan Chengzhi's fist has long been out of the barrier of Huashan Breaking Jade Fist and has broken through to a new world, and his spirit is completely selfless, regardless of physical injury.

Punch!

A surging punch.

As long as Boss Wen does not fall, Yuan Chengzhi's fist will not stop, and as long as there is still a breath, this decisive battle of Rotten Keshan will never end.

Boss Wen was crazy, manic, and angry, and he tried his best to launch a counterattack, to defend the vital points with all his might, and to hide his fear with a loud roar.

He's scared!

If the body was not cut by the Blue Blood Sword, it might be able to resist with the Divine Skill of Protecting the Body, but since there was already an injury on the body and seeing blood, he would not be able to urge the Thirteen Taibao to practice with all his strength, otherwise he would backfire on himself.

As the saying goes, the tiger roars the golden bell jar, the dragon sings the iron cloth shirt, and the most feared thing is "blood blowing up a dragon".

This kind of hard work to protect the body, when exercising, is like a balloon that blows, the true qi fills the surface of the body, if you see blood at this time, the true qi will have an outlet, not only the true qi will be discharged, but the qi and blood will also gush out.

The dam was breached by the flood, and the result was that the breach grew larger and wider, and the flood water continued to flow, causing a strong chain reaction that destroyed the entire dike.

That's it - a bloody dragon!

With Boss Wen's martial arts attainments, as long as he doesn't urge the thirteen Taibao to practice with all his might, there is no need to worry, but looking at Yuan Chengzhi, who looks like a mad tiger, feels the more and more serious injuries on his body, what difference does this make?

It's just an early death and a late death!

Yuan Chengzhi was unaware of this, but just tried his best to launch a fierce attack, and his true qi penetrated through the eight veins of the Qi Jing like a great river of the Yangtze River, shattering the shackles that bound him.

He didn't know anything, he didn't feel anything, he just knew that there was a strong opponent in front of him.

The opponent is going to be knocked to the ground!

Get knocked to the ground by the strongest fist!

"Click!"

The punch shattered the body protection qi and hit Boss Wen in the chest, breaking two of his ribs, and the next punch followed, and three more ribs were discounted.

The light in Boss Wen's eyes quickly dimmed, and Yuan Chengzhi clenched his fists, looked up to the sky and roared, declaring victory.

By the time he came to his senses, it had been two days later, and his whole body was tied like a dumpling, and all the joints in his body were in abnormal pain.

The most painful thing is the head, as if it had been trampled by an elephant with 300 feet, and it seemed to have 300 needles stirring.

He shook his head vigorously, and when he looked around, the Blue Blood Sword was beside him, and in the distance was Senior Brother Huang Zhen.

"Senior brother, why are you here?"

"Otherwise, who will take care of you!"

"Where's Boss Wen?"

"Buried in the ruins of the Chess Immortal Sect."

"Where's the Golden Snake Lang-kun?"

"All martial arts are wasted, five labors and seven injuries, there are no years to live, and I was taken to the countryside by Shen Yumen to live in seclusion."

"Where's the Golden Serpent Sword?"

"I was taken away by Shen Yumen."

"How could my injuries be so serious?"

"Who made you so strong? Who told you to fight with Boss Wen? You deserve it! ”

Huang Zhen scolded more ruthlessly, in fact, he was very satisfied with the little junior brother, although the Huashan faction was famous for its swordsmanship, but they belonged to the fist sect after all.

Since it is a boxing sect, of course you have to use your fists.

Belch...... In fact, Mu Renqing is the most proficient in swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship of the other branches is too strong, and he is the last, so he is called the Fist Sect.

Among the various branches of Huashan, if there is a vein with the most powerful fists and feet, it should be Xian Yutong.

Xian Yutong's best martial arts are the seventy-two way eagle snake life and death fight, fist and foot kung fu, the two elders use sword techniques, and there are almost no high-level swords.

It's a pity that the six major sects fought against Guangming Peak that year, and Xian Yutong was exposed by Zhang Wuji in public, not only was his reputation ruined, but his branch line also declined.

The vein of Luoyan Peak has long existed in name only.

The rest of the four vein branches of Huashan all default to the fact that the South Peak and Luoyan Peak are "thinking over the cliff" to punish the disciples who make mistakes.

It is said that there are still a few disciples in Luoyan Peak, and there are even some swordsmanship secret scrolls and fist and foot grappling techniques that are circulating.

It's just that these people are not taken seriously, just to ensure that the inheritance continues to be extinct, and the number of disciples who are accepted.

Shen Lian went to Huashan a few days ago, but no one appeared in Luoyanfeng at all, and even Yuan Chengzhi was not very familiar with them, only knowing the name of Senior Brother Luoyanfeng

- Crane clouds!

Yuan Chengzhi asked a few questions, confirmed that the matter was completely over, and was about to lie down to rest, when he found a letter next to the pillow, which was a letter left by Shen Lian.

Huang Zhen explained: "This is a letter of recommendation written by Shen Lian to Six Doors, you take care of your injuries first, and take the letter of recommendation in September and go to Six Doors to report." ”

"Why September?"

"Because Jinling has a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood."

As a senior brother, Huang Zhen's martial arts are not as good as the second junior brother Gui Xinshu, and his talent is not as good as the junior brother Yuan Chengzhi, but he is not without advantages, he is good at investigating intelligence, and he is also good at dealing with property, and he is the great housekeeper of the Fist Sect.

For this senior brother, even a reckless man like Gui Xinshu with a noble brain is convinced.

"What else does Shen Zhutou have to say?"

"He left you a secret book, saying that if you win with your fists, instead of swordsmanship, then you should practice swordsmanship again, and don't let down the Blood Sword."

Speaking of this, Huang Zhen was a little dissatisfied.

Do you look down on Huashan swordsmanship?

Although we don't know the Dugu Nine Swords, nor the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles, let alone concentrate on practicing swords, the swordsmanship of our Fist Sect is also very powerful......

All in all, it's amazing!

"What swordsmanship?"

"The name is very good, what is the name of the long hate song, I haven't seen it, you can see it yourself!"

The rules of the rivers and lakes, the law does not pass on the six ears.

Shen Lian said it was for Yuan Chengzhi, not for the Huashan faction, if Huang Zhen looked at it at will, or Yuan Chengzhi passed it on to others, it would be considered a violation of the rules of the rivers and lakes.

Those who mix the rivers and lakes, kill people and set fires, may not be ostracized, and they will definitely be rejected if they spread martial arts indiscriminately.

Even the Demon Gate can't tolerate this kind of person!

Huang Zhen naturally understands this kind of truth very well, he only read the cover of the cheats, and nothing else.

I won't even look at it!

Yuan Chengzhi nodded, recuperating with peace of mind.

……

Shen Lian shook the letter in his hand.

"Look, I'm right, right? Yuan Chengzhi will emerge victorious, but with twists and turns, he will suffer serious injuries along the way, and will eventually win with his fists. ”

"Why doesn't he use swordsmanship?"

"For the current Yuan Chengzhi, he is more powerful with his fists and feet, and when he practices for a year or two, he learns the sword technique I left behind, and his swordsmanship will be stronger."

"Don't you know how to swordsmanship?"

Shen Lian couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "This is what my master gave, it was given two days ago, my master has been playing in Suzhou and Hangzhou recently, today he should go to the theater in the south of the city to listen to the legend of the white snake, let's go and block him." ”

Yutai Jingming's eyes widened: "Is that Master Wei Qingqing who has profound martial arts and strong creativity, and can easily create dozens of advanced secrets?" ”

Shen Lian said with a smile: "Exactly, we had something to do two days ago, and we didn't have time to block him, this time we must not let him go, and we must get a few more benefits." ”

Yutai Jingming looked at the clothes on his body: "Do I want to change my clothes?" What kind of juniors does Mr. Wei like? Well-behaved or lively? ”

Shen Lian gave a thumbs up when he heard this.

is worthy of being the person I fancie, and I just have a good heart, and the two of us are really a match made in heaven.

"He likes to have a distinctive voice."

"Huh? What does it mean to have a distinctive sound? ”

"Let me describe it to you like this, my senior brother Ye Aichan, who is in the line of the door, has a voice like a dragon's chant, and now he has traveled all over the world, and the dragon has seen the head but not the end.

The second senior brother Xu Xiaoyi's voice is like a crane, his health is very bad, and he is a hermit character, like a white crane swimming in the nine skies, noble and arrogant.

My voice is like a tiger's roar, a white tiger, a golden, the god of the Lord of Killing, the god of war, warding off evil, fighting disasters, punishing evil and promoting good, dispelling evil, and protecting peace. ”

"What about my voice? ”

"Fox!"

"You say I'm a vixen?"

"What's wrong with the vixen? The fox used to be a symbol of auspiciousness, and Dayu's daughter-in-law was the fox. ”

"Are you sure you want this auspiciousness?"

"I'm White Tiger Xingjun, you're a nine-tailed fox, and the two of us happen to be a combination of fox and fake tigers!"

(End of chapter)