275. Send your life
In the blink of an eye, it was half a year ago, and during this time, Jiang Liu had to practice the basic sword method every morning. It is true that in the process of wielding the sword, one will first of all involuntarily produce an unspeakable rigidity and depression. But every time, Du Yi overcame it with great intentions and continued to practice the sword technique.
First of all, he only followed the basic sword law and made the sword more and more rigid, but after tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of sword swings, his feelings, perceptions, and even a kind of study from the soul first gradually made the rigid and rigid sword method more and more sophisticated and spiritual.
Gradually, a glimmer of enlightenment arose in his heart: "This is the foundation. Thousands of zhang high-rise building Pingchuan rises, and laying a solid foundation is the foundation. The road to the coming day is laid out now, the high-rise building is built on a solid foundation, and the technical training must start with the knowledge of appearance. In the study of jobs, we must first learn from the basic knowledge, and only with a solid foundation can we learn more and more advanced things. ”
Jiang Liuzi first learned the Huashan basic sword method from Gan Crisp, and later learned the top-level sword method of the Dugu Nine Swords. Although it is said that the war is strong, it is a real foundation...... He had only studied swordsmanship for a few years, and he was even better than the junior disciples in the country who had been practicing swordsmanship for more than ten years.
But now, the practice of the sword that he forgot to eat every day finally made him gradually fill in these basics.
All of this will be turned into the connotation of the river's flow to a higher level.
Autumn, wood leaves and leaves.
At the end of the street, there was a huge mansion, which seemed to be on the same level as the yellow leaves on the branches, and it was about to wither. The two spring paint gates have not been opened for more than a year, and the spring paint on the doors has long since fallen off, and the copper rings have also given birth to silk and hair.
No one could be heard in the high wall for a long time, and it was only in the early autumn and late summer that there were occasional whispers of autumn insects, and the birds chirped, but it showed the loneliness and coldness of this house.
But this mansion also has a glorious time, because it is here, seven Jinshi and three Tanhua have been born, among which there is another amazing and unique martial arts master.
Even two years ago, when the mansion had changed owners, there were still many major events that shocked the martial arts, and I don't know how many people who swallowed mountains and rivers died here.
After that, the mansion suddenly became quiet, and its two generations of owners suddenly became gloomy and did not know what to do. Therefore, there are a kind of scandalous legends among the rivers and lakes, all of which say that this place is a murderous house!
Now, there is no longer laughter and noise in the white sun, and there is no longer a light at night, but the lonely lamp on the small building in the backyard never goes out all night.
There is a small chicken hair shop in the alley, selling some rough food in the front, and there are three or five rough guest rooms in the back, and the owner was originally a camel surnamed Sun, but more than a year ago, he had shown his martial arts to be a shocker, and now he is gone.
This small shop now has also changed owners, and everyone is the same. But even after changing the owner, there is still a drunkard who gets drunk here all day long, and this person is Li Xunhuan.
But in the middle of the night, there were a few groups of weirdos in the shop.
The first batch is two-sided.
One is an old man in a blue shirt with a white head and a smoky hand. The other was his granddaughter, with two big black and shiny braids, and a pair of big watery eyes, but they were darker and brighter than the brax.
The second batch is also two-sided.
Not only are they full of beard, tall and strong, not only are they dressed up in a thousand rules, but the knife hanging on their waists is also a thousand rules, and the two of them are like being drawn out of a model.
The third group of people came at most, and there were four in Yigong.
One of these four people was grandiose, one was short, and the purple-faced young man actually carried a snake spear on his shoulder, and the other was a good one wearing green clothes and gold decorations, and he walked with a twist and turn, looking like a big girl, but at his age, he was the mother of a big girl.
The very later ones are only one-sided.
This one was surprisingly thin, and he didn't have a saber on his body, but he had a ring around his waist, and it was very eye-catching, and he was clearly carrying a very thick soft blade.
There were only five tables in the shop, and all four of them were full when they arrived, and the shop was so busy that business would be so good the next day.
I only saw that these four groups of people were drinking wine, and they spoke very little, and even if they did, they were whispered, as if they were afraid that others would hear them.
After drinking a few glasses of wine, the purple-faced young man with the gun on his shoulder had his eyes fixed on the big pigtailed girl, who was also very modern, and he didn't mind a little.
The purple boy smiled and said, "Is this girl singing?"
The bridle girl shook her head, and the bridle shook it high, looking even more graceful.
The purple-faced young man smiled: Even if you don't sell singing, you can always sing two sentences, only if you sing well, you will be rewarded.
The girl pursed her lips and smiled, "I can't sing, I can only speak." ”
The purple-faced young man said, "What are you talking about?"
The girl said, "Comment, tell a joke." ”
The purple-faced young man smiled: "That's better, but I don't know what you will say?
The girl shook her head and said, "It's not right, what I said is very shocking news in the rivers and lakes, a very recent event in the martial arts, and it is fresh and important to manage." ”
The purple-faced young man clapped his hands and smiled: "Miaoji, Miaoji, I think everyone here will not hear about this kind of thing, you can talk about it quickly." ”
Girl Bunch: "I won't say it, my grandfather will." I will only help my grandfather. Her eyes flickered, and the purple-faced boy's soul flew.
The old man stared, drank a glass of wine, and took a sip of dry smoke before he said slowly: "Compared with the major events in the martial arts over the years, there is no more important thing than the defeat of Shaolin Temple by Jiangliu."
Except for the purple-faced young man, the people around him didn't really analyze the two ancestors, but when they heard the name Jiang Liu, every ear was raised.
The girl said with a smile: "It's so good, it is rumored that the Luohan Array of Shaolin Temple is invincible in the whole country, how did he break it." ”
The old man said: "It is rumored that the divine power of that river is invincible, and it only took one palm to defeat Luo Han's great battle." ”
The slender man with a green mark seemed to have a low snort in his nostrils, but the people around him were already confused by the two of them's answer, and no one paid attention to him.
The old man took a sip of tea and continued: "It's a pity that the heroic and handsome people who are like rivers are no longer seen." ”
The girl also sighed, was silent for a moment, and then suddenly asked, "Who else can be called a hero besides him?"
Boss: "Have you heard of the name Ah Fei?"
The girl said, "I have heard of it." ”
Her eyes flickered, and she said, "I heard that this person is so fast with swordsmanship, and there are no pairs in the ring, but I don't know if it's true or not?
The old man sighed and said, "He is also the same as Jiang Liu, he is gone, and no one knows his news, only that he is lost at the same time as Lin Xian'er." ”
The girl said, "Lin Xian'er, isn't that the Lin girl who is known as the first beauty in the country?"
Boss: "That's right. ”
The girl also sighed, and said in a rambling voice: "What is love? It makes everyone suffer for love, and there is nowhere to complain ......."
The purple-faced young man seemed to be a little impatient, and said with a brow: "Don't talk about it, the book is passed down anyway, what about the joke you said?"
The old man shook his head with a sigh and said: "Characters like Ah Fei and Jiang Liuru are no longer known, what other major events will happen in the rivers and lakes? ”
Now that the river is in harmony, the plot has changed drastically, and there is nothing more about Li Xunhuan.
The lanky man scoffed, "Not at all." ”
The boss said, "Oh, the news of the big driver is better than my boss's?"
The man's eyes flickered, and he said, "As far as I know, something will happen soon." ”
Boss: "Where is it born, and when is it born?"
The thin man slapped the table and exclaimed, "Right here, right here!"
As a result of these words, the young brother and the four faces of the three batches all changed color, and the green-clad woman smiled and said, "I don't see anything great happening here and now." ”
The slender man sneered, "As far as I know, it's rare to see six facedmen die right here!"
Green-clothed humanity: "Which six one-sided." ”
The slender man took a sip of wine and said slowly: "Hu Fei, Duan Kaishan, Yang Chengzu, Hu Mei and the Chao brothers!"
He said the names of these six in one tone, and the young brothers and the four from the third batch were worthy of Huo Ran to get up, and slapped the table one after another, "What are you? Dare to talk nonsense here?"
The loud shout was none other than the Hercules Duan Kaishan. This person stood up like a half-cut tower, and although the Chao family brother was magnificent, he was still half a head shorter than him.
The slender man stretched his legs, and when he came to him, he gave him seventeen or eighteen big slaps in the face, and said, "Do you think I'm going to kill you? ”
Everyone was dumbfounded, his martial arts were so high, he must be a first-class martial arts master, how could he come to such a place?
Some people already want to hug their heads, but they can't afford to throw anyone, at this time, suddenly someone outside the door laughed at them, and the door dug out four sides, apricot yellow robes.
The name of the man, the shadow of the tree, as soon as they discovered it, everyone was astonished, but the two grandchildren who said the great book could calm their breath and did not show any fearful appearance, and the old man could still drink.
The four sides of the door, one to the other, a young man gradually walked in, also an apricot yellow gown, except that his robe was trimmed with gold.
Although he was handsome, his face was cold, with no expression on his face, his eyes were fixed on the blue-faced slender man, and the corners of the yellow-shirted young man's mouth gradually showed a hint of ridicule, and he gradually turned around, and his extremely cold eyes were fixed on Yang Chengzu and the other six sides.
Before the yellow-shirted boy left, he took out six yellow copper coins in his self-pity, and put one on each of the six sides, and all six sides watched with eyes as the man put the bronze money on his head, and he didn't even dare to let go of a fart.
Then, the young man in the yellow shirt walked towards the grandfather, stretched out his hand on the table, and slapped a plate of peanuts in front of the old man's eyes, jumped up from the plate, and hit the old man in the face like a torrential rain.
The old man didn't know whether he was stunned, or stunned, a few dozen peanuts were about to hit his face, and the long sleeves of the young man in the yellow shirt suddenly rolled up again, rolling all the peanuts into his sleeves, and with a shake of his hand, the peanuts fell back to the plate.
The big-eyed girl clapped and laughed, "This illusion is really amazing, I can't imagine that you are a trick changer." ”
The young man in the yellow shirt had no chance of life, and he examined the big-eyed girl's eyes up and down, and seemed to have a smile in his eyes, and walked away gradually.
The slender man suddenly laughed out loud and said, "This kind of play is better to see less, if you know martial arts, he is afraid that the two-handed play he just used will have turned you to death." ”
The young man in the yellow shirt didn't say anything to the man, and gradually walked to Li Xunhuan's table, and shook the money in his hand. But Li Yihuan seems to have long been ignorant, and he slept on the table like a dead man.
The yellow-shirted young man sneered, picked up his hair, lifted him all over the side, looked at it carefully, and his hand was relaxed. His hand loosened, and the drunkard slammed back on the table, and fell asleep again, still without knowing what to do.
The man said coldly: "A drunk relieves a thousand sorrows, this is really true, drunk people are indeed cheaper than Su woke up." ”
The young man in the yellow shirt ignored him, put his hands on his back, and walked out step by step.
The strange thing is that Hu Fei, Duan Kaishan, Yang Chengzu, Hu Mei, Chao Ban, Chao Ming, these six people also followed out one after another, as if they were tied with a rope. All six of them were crying with their faces open, their necks straightened, and although they were walking forward step by step, their upper bodies did not even dare to move, for fear that the copper money on their heads would fall.
The four yellow-shirted men had already drawn dozens of circles on the ground at some point, each of which was as big as the sea bowl filled with soup.
Duan Kaishan and the other six people walked out, and without waiting for others to give them, they stood in these circles, standing in circles one by one, just enough to hold their feet in the circles. The six sides seemed to have caused six pieces of wood.
The yellow-shirted young man walked back to the shop with his hands behind his back again, and sat down at the table where Duan Kaishan had just sat down. His face was always cold, and he didn't even say a word until now.
After about two cups of tea, another man in a yellow shirt walked into the alley.
This man was relatively old, one of his ears had been cut off, one of his eyes was blind, and the rest of his eyes were shining with a sparkle of light.
The apricot and yellow robe he wore was also colored yellow, and after his death, he was also strung with seven or eight sides, old and young, tall and short.
Looking at their pink costumes, it is clear that they are not people without names and surnames, but now they are the same as Duan Kaishan, all of them are crying and bending their necks, and they are attentively following the one-eyed man after his death, walking to the front of the small shop, and standing in the circle on the spot. There is a one-sided dark and thin body, and the whole face is the color of dry practice.
When Duan Kaishan and the other six people saw him, they all looked very strange, as if they were wondering, why did he come too?
The one-eyed man's eyes swept over the faces of Duan Kaishan and the other six people, with a sneer on the corners of his mouth, and he also put his hands behind his back, and gradually walked into the small shop and sat down in front of the young man in the yellow shirt.
The two looked at each other and nodded, but neither of them spoke.
After another cup of tea, another man in a yellow shirt walked in the alley.
The man looked older, his hair was gray, and the apricot yellow robe he wore was also trimmed with gold, and after his death, he was also covered with a dozen or so facets.
From a distance, he didn't look much different, but when he got closer, he realized that this person's expression was actually green, rendering his gray hair, which made him even more strange.
Not only is his face green, but his hands are also green.
The people standing outside the small shop looked at the green-faced white-headed yellow-shirted customer, as if they had seen a ghost, and they all gasped, and some of them were even already shuddering.
In less than half an hour, the dozens of circles painted on the ground in the alley were already full of people, and each side was holding its breath and being like a cold toad, neither moving nor daring to speak.
There were four people in the gold-edged yellow shirt, and the last one was an old man with a white beard, his body was restrained, his actions had been stumbled, and he seemed to be a few years older than the old man who said he was fine, and he was indeed so old that he couldn't even walk, but he brought with him a lot of people.
Each of these four sides is on one side of the table, and when one walks in, he sits quietly there, and no one is open, and all four sides seem to be broken. The group of people who stood in the circle on the outside of the circle had their mouths all sewn, and they couldn't hear anything except the sound of breathing.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a sound of a ring, a sound, and the sound was dull and gloomy. But this sound is heard at such a time, but there is another kind of secret meaning, and every part of the heart is only knocked with a stick.
Baskets, baskets, baskets - it is sure to knock out the souls of men.
The four yellow-shirted men looked at each other and stood up.
In the bitter night, a figure was gradually discovered!
The man's left leg had been severed and he was on crutches.
The dim light shone out of the shop, shining on this man's face, and I saw this man with unkempt hair, his face like a pot, and his face full of scars!
With triangular eyes, sweeping eyebrows, a surprisingly large nose, and a surprisingly large mouth, even if there is no scar on his face, it is already ugly enough. No matter who sees this person, a cold breath will inevitably bubble up in their hearts.
The four yellow-shirted men actually greeted them all the way and bowed down to give a salute.
The one-legged man has already stretched his hand.
After a while, the one-legged man's triangular eyes shone brightly, raised his eyebrows, and said, "You have worked hard. The sound was very moving, like a twilight rain and an easterly wind, and it was completely inconsistent with his margins.
The man in the yellow shirt bowed down and said, "Don't dare." "The attitude is very respectful.
The one-legged man said, "How many people are here?"
Yellow shirt humanity: "There are forty-nine people in total, and the subordinates have already observed and understood that these people all came in three days, and they must have come for that incident." ”
The one-legged man nodded and said, "We must convince people with virtue, we can't blame good people." ”
Yellow shirt humanity: "Yes, my subordinates are young." ”
As soon as his voice fell, Hu Mei suddenly sneezed, the bronze money on her head fell, and her bones rolled out for a long time, and Hu Mei was so frightened that her face was pale.
Yellow shirt humanity: "Don't understand our etiquette?"
Hu Meiyi gritted her teeth, hit a few points of cold light, her body was short, and she went to the window.
She was fast, but the man in the yellow shirt shot faster, and with a wave of long sleeves, dozens of cold stars had already been swept into his sleeves, and then he pushed them out with a palm. Hu Mei just swept up, and suddenly felt a strong attack, and her body slammed into the wall, and her ears and nose and facial features were dripping with blood.
Yellow shirt humanity: "You could have died a more comfortable death, so why bother to draw snakes." ”
Hu Mei covered her chest with her hands, coughed continuously, and said, "Ahem, ahem, I understand your manners, before I die, I can make a request, right?"
Yellow shirt humanity: "Yes, there are any unfulfilled wishes, there are any grievances, we can do it for you, and the people who can die at our hands are the blessings of this life." ”
In the face of death, Hu Mei openly smiled, coughed up another mouthful of blood, and said: "I have to die, but I want him to kill me." "After speaking, one refers to Yang Chengzu.
Yellow shirt humanity: "Yes, and then I will avenge you." ”
Yang Chengzu's expression changed suddenly, his voice trembled a little, and he said angrily: "You are a bad wife, you are openly harming Lao Tzu." ”
Hu Mei said: "Although you are hypocritical to me, I have paid my true feelings to you, and I am not afraid that I can die at your hands." Suddenly laughed rampantly: "You said at first, if I die, you won't be able to live, and now that you are openly going to die with me, you always have a few other intentions, ahaha." ”
Yang Chengzu was so angry that he was full of tremors, and roared wildly: "You are a bad wife, you have a poisonous heart. ”
It was already dark, and both sides were dead.
At this moment, the one-legged man took out a letter from his arms. "Presumably, all the positions are here for the sake of Bao Bei, and although we don't know who wrote the letter, we have understood his intentions, that is, it is for the people around him to compete for the treasure here, and then kill each other, so that he can take advantage of the fisherman." ”
A blue-faced man: "Since Yunyun, why are you coming?"
Lonely human nature: "It is because of his evil intentions that we have to come, we have to come here, that is, to persuade the rank not to be that person, my heart is not wrong, right? ”
At this moment, another side arrived in this small shop.
This person is a good match, wearing a weak shirt, and there seems to be a sharp sword between his eyes, exuding an aura that makes the people cold. After more than a year of hard training in the South China Sea, he has already practiced the seventy-two Shaolin techniques, and those sword techniques have been cultivated to the bones, so now he looks like a divine sword with a sharp mang.
The way of martial arts is to go from simplicity to difficulty, and after the supreme is supreme, it is simplified from difficulty to simplicity, and it returns to the basics. Jiang Liu had never reached this level of supremacy, and his combat power was basically due to his strong internal strength and impressive stature.
But now, after more than a year of hidden cultivation in the South China Sea, his level is much higher than before, and he has reached the supreme point of grasping the sword, the sword technique, the fist technique, the leg technique, and the fingering technique. If you want to go further, you can only return to the basics.
But what the situation is, in the final analysis, cannot represent real combat power. Anyone is taller than a tiger, but can they beat a tiger?
"Another side is coming to die!" said the one-legged man lightly.