Chapter 43 Asked Yang Andao

Yang Andao replaced the sword with Buddha dust, and the sword moves were fierce and fierce, between picking, stabbing, sweeping, and lifting, and there was a general calmness of the knife. Therefore, Yang Andao's moves are light and calm, calm and light, and the seven hidden points are indeed worthy of their reputation.

Huang Shan was shocked, and his brain also burst into a cold sweat, he had never seen such a way of playing, and he had never seen someone replace the sword with Buddha dust, the most terrifying thing was that Yang Andao's internal force was far above himself, so Yang Andao's moves looked bells and whistles but were actually very simple, but if you thought his moves were very simple, then you were very wrong.

The onlookers were all dumbfounded, they had never seen such a subtle move, and they didn't expect that Huang Shan could catch Yang Andao's moves at a young age. They only know what the real masters are today, and it can be regarded as a real eye-opener.

Huangshan didn't dare to hit it hard, Yang Andao's internal strength was far above himself, if he hit it hard, only he would suffer. But Huang Shan is not a man who sits idly by, he hurriedly unfolded his body, attacking while swimming, avoiding the real and avoiding the strengths and weaknesses.

Yang Andao's approving look appeared again, but this time, Yang Andao's moves were even faster, so fast that people couldn't see clearly.

Huangshan, who is in a direct opponent, can see clearly, Yang Andao mentions Buddha dust, and he seems to be writing Buddha dust as a brush between waving. Yang Andao was chassing Huangshan while gesturing, and the blade of the sword was hidden in one stroke, and the demeanor of the famous man was fully displayed.

Huang Shan saw that Yang Andao's swordsmanship was getting faster and faster, so he didn't rush to achieve it, but carefully observed the composition of Yang Andao's sword moves. It turned out that Yang Andao used a sword move that evolved from Zhang Ji's wild grass, and at this time, Yang Andao wrote the famous sentence "Bai Xue Ge Sends the Military Judge to Beijing" by the Tang Biansai poet Cen Shen.

Huang Shan also likes to read since he was a child, and he likes Zhang Ji's wild grass even more, so when Yang Andao uses this set of sword moves, Huang Shan only needs to adapt to the pen sword moves, and basically he will not lose.

After more than a dozen moves, although Huang Shan was able to barely fall behind and lose the wind, it was because he knew the strokes, Rao was so, Huang Shan was already sweating, and he didn't dare to be distracted at all.

"Yes, you can see the sword moves in my strokes, the young man is really a genius, and he will be able to surpass me in time. Yang Andao approvingly as he stepped up his moves.

Huang Shan gritted his teeth and barely blocked Yang Andao's "open" word, in fact, his physical strength was almost to the limit, because the pressure of Yang Andao's sword moves was too strong.

But Huang Shan still said contemptuously: "Is that all? I don't think that's it." ”

When Yang Andao heard this, he was instantly happy, and he said to Huang Shan with a smile: "Indeed, it is not easy to see my sword moves, and more importantly, if you can recite "Bai Xue Ge Sends the Military Judge to Beijing", you must know what my next move is." It's okay, let's change it now and see if you can catch it. ”

When Huang Shan heard this, he secretly complained in his heart, indeed, he could recite Cen Shen's poems, so he knew what Yang Andao would write next, and therefore he could know what kind of moves Yang Andao would make next. But even so, after only a dozen moves, he was already exhausted, but looking at Yang Andao, it seemed that he was still unsatisfied. Not to mention that he didn't know what he was going to write, which made it even more difficult.

Yang Andao was dashing, the Buddha dust in his hand kept sketching, and even laughed wildly while writing. Huangshan was dwarfed, blocking left and right, and even the power of parrying began to get weaker and weaker, let alone fight back. After a while, there was nothing to gain except for being tired and panting and sweating.

A single writing is no better than a written font, because as long as you know where the text comes from, you can know what the next word is. A single word comes out, it all depends on the user's mood, what you want to write is what you want, even if you know the principle of sword moves, but you don't know what words are in vain.

Obviously, it can't be beaten, Huangshan is in a hurry, you hit yours and I beat mine, we have nothing to do with each other. When you're fast, I'm slow, and when you're slow, I'm fast, so that when your internal strength is lower than your opponent's, you may be able to win with your magic moves.

Yang Andao looked up to the sky and roared, and the Buddha dust rotated rapidly, and at the same time, the strokes were fierce and fierce, but every time he wanted to attack Huangshan's side, the offensive and internal force would be slightly weakened. Huangshan condensed his mind and calmed down, and the Tai Chi swordsmanship came out, the swordsmanship seemed to be slow, but there were needles hidden in it, so that Yang Andao's quick moves could be locked and forced Yang Andao to slow down.

Yang Andao's heart sank, and the pen began to become slow and heavy, and it turned out to be Xiaokai when he saw that it was written. As the saying goes, regular script requires a long period of correct penmanship to write well, so it is generally slow and heavy.

Huang Shan was overjoyed, this was exactly the result he wanted, as long as Yang Andao's moves slowed down, he would have a way to turn the situation around. Huang Shan shook his wrist, picked up several sword flowers, and the fast sword was as fast as lightning, and he stabbed Yang Andao three times in a row.

Yang Andao had a short period of discomfort, but his skills were as profound as his, but he did not fall behind because of the temporary discomfort, but kept appreciating the variables of Huangshan facing the enemy.

Three swords in a row, Yang An couldn't help it, Huang Shan was a little impetuous, and hurriedly put away the sword and spit out the sword again, this time the sword move was even faster. This stabbing sword, collecting the sword, and then taking out the sword, the judgment is accurate and done in one go, which shows that Huangshan has indeed improved a lot of martial arts under Xi Zhen's training during this time.

Yang Andao was overjoyed, and the Buddha dust was swept away, and at this time, the Buddha dust turned into marksmanship and forced Huangshan away.

Yang Andao jumped out of the circle and praised: "Yes, yes, it is really rare to be able to pick me up for so long at a young age, and Xiaoyou is worthy of being a master of Wudang." ”

Huang Shan was secretly frightened, he tried his best, and after fighting for so long, the other party only showed thirty percent of his skills? Huang Shan looked at Yang Andao suspiciously, and suddenly realized that after fighting for so long, not a drop of tea dropped from the teapot in Yang Andao's right hand. Huang Shan had to be convinced, and finally understood what it meant to be an outsider.

Huanshan sneered: "Thank you for the mercy of your predecessors, and thank you for your advice, today's war, the younger generations have benefited a lot, and it is really a blessing for the younger generations to be able to get the love of the seniors." ”

Yang Andao waved his hand disapprovingly: "You don't have to be so modest, since you are a disciple of Wudang, then you come with me." ”

Without saying anything, he took Huangshan's hand and began to perform light exercises, and rushed towards the southwest. After running for about half an hour, Huangshan was so tired that he was out of breath, and he gradually subsided after trying to breathe. On the other hand, Yang Andao's face is not red or panting, and his internal strength is superb and profound.

The two came to a pavilion, and Huangshan saw that the pavilion was written with three big characters of "Cuiwei Pavilion" flying and phoenix dancing, and couldn't help blurting out: "After years of dusty clothes, you have to find Fang on Cuiwei." The good mountains and good waters are not enough, and the horse's hooves urge to return while the moon is bright. ”

Yang Andao glanced at Huangshan and said: "Yue Wumu's "Passing Chizhou Cuiwei Pavilion", it seems that you are indeed both civil and military. ”

Huangshan followed Yang Andao to the pavilion, looked at the mountains and mountains of Siye and sighed: "Good mountains and good waters are not enough, if it is really good mountains and good waters, it is naturally insufficient." In today's landscapes, Xiao Ran is slaughtering, where is there still the slightest shadow of emerald and microscopic ones? Whether it is both civil and military cultivation, or a martial artist, how can people be safe without the joy of mountains and rivers? Only like Yue Wumu, the sound of horses' hooves returns while the moon and stars are scarce, and they are still covered with dust. ”

Yang Andao smiled with interest: "Oh, how can you have so many emotions at such a young age? Is Yue Wumu really what you think?"

Huang Shan hurriedly waved his hand and said: "The younger generation is just an ignorant boy, how dare he say that he understands Yue Wumu, but Jingkang's shame Gaozong crossed to the south, as a hot-blooded minister, Yue Wumu wanted to recover the rivers and mountains, but Gaozong pointed to a corner of peace. If it weren't for that, how could Yue Wumu return alone while the moon was shining and sigh that who would listen to his bosom friend?"

"So, you came to Yunnan from Wudang, and you also want to find your own Gaozong?"

Huang Shan was surprised, how could he know his mission? Although he had heard of Yang Andao, although he did not hate him, this matter was very important, and if he was not careful, he would lose everything and even lose his life, so Huang Shan was shocked or shocked.

Huang Shan pretended to be indifferent and smiled: "My predecessors look down on me, I am just a nobody in the rivers and lakes, how can I dare to compete with Lord Yue? Not to mention looking for my own Gaozong, not to mention, now that the four seas are leveling, where is there still Gaozong?"

Yang Andao nodded in approval, and then pointed to the endless mountain ranges in all directions and said: "The mountain is not high, there is a fairy, the water is not deep, there is a dragon, the spirit is spiritual, the mountain range in central Yunnan stretches for thousands of miles and its momentum is endless, according to you, this is the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon?"

"Where there is a way, there is a dragon and a tiger roaring. ”

Huang Shan replied without thinking, Yang Andao was very satisfied, and nodded frequently in approval.

"The name of the predecessor is Antao, where does the Tao come from? and how Antao?"

Seeing Yang Andao's expression, Huang Shan asked without hesitation, no matter what Yang Andao would think, if he was able to bring himself here, it should be more than just looking at the landscape.

Obviously, Huang Shan's guess was right, and Yang Andao also wanted to determine whether Huang Shan was the one he was waiting for. Since Qiyin learned from the Xiping Marquis Mansion that Ying Wen had gone to Lanruo Temple in Shuzhong, he divided his troops into two routes, Daguo, Wuji and Wuyi had already gone to Shuzhong, and he and Zhang Jibai, Yang Fu and Duan Baoji stayed in Yunnan.

In the past few days, Nanzhao City has been turbulent, first Bao Tianxu's death, and then Wen Datong's death, and the death of these two people is because of the Yellow Mountain that appeared in the sky and the legendary Han Santong behind him. Therefore, Yang Andao must figure out what kind of background Huangshan is.

The same is true of Huangshan, he came here with a mission, and the master has his own plans, so he must be cautious no matter what, and he must not be sloppy.