Chapter Seventy-Two: Wudang Liangyi Swordsmanship

It is already the afternoon Shen time, and the White Horse Temple, which is located in the vast area of the Central Plains, is the hottest time of the day at this time, and in front of the gate of the White Horse Temple, all the people elected by the various sects have arrived.

The two Magu sects are Yu Wan and Qu Su respectively, the Linqing faction is Yan Qiuyun and He Zonghao among the seven sons of Kunlun, the Huashan faction is attended by Chen Tafa's own son Chen Xuanqi and the eldest disciple Chen Zhihong, and the Lingbao faction is Zhou Jingjiang's eldest apprentice Situ Jinnan and Wu Jinghai's son Wu Chengyi.

The Wudang faction sent the two juniors Song Yuhan and Mo Shangqiu who led this time, the Five Poisons Sect shot this time it was the daughter of the snake lord Zhu Ying and the disciple of the poisonous scorpion Li Shaochen, and Longhu Mountain was led by the two brothers Zhang Daoyuan and Zhang Daocheng who took the lead this time to participate in the competition.

Wei Sujin and Zhao Suxin of the Shangqing faction, the black and white impermanence of the Ghost Immortal Gate, the two protectors of the Maitreya Sect, and the Shaolin Temple were attended by Zhikong and Zhijue.

Among them, the Ghost Immortal Sect originally planned to send Zhong Kui there, but it was vetoed by Huiwu and the heads of other sects, on the grounds that it was a sentence taught by Magu - if you don't say it, you think Zhong Kui is the master of the Ghost Immortal Sect.

In the end, it was Li Moru, the white-clothed sword immortal who was the eldest disciple of the Xiaoyao faction who stood alone against the faction. Somehow, Li Xiao of Mingjiao said that Mingjiao would not participate in the contention.

For each sect is two people, Li Moru seems to have suffered a little, the wine and food have been prepared, and all the people in the martial arts competition have arrived, Huiyang Dao said: "Master Huiwu, you can start." ”

Hui Wu said: "Amitabha, since you are ready, let's start! First choose the sect that your sect wants to fight, and then start the battle, and the person who wins enters the next game. ”

"Now let's pick your opponent. ”

Li Moru originally thought that he would fight against his old acquaintances Wei Sujin and Zhao Suxin, but he didn't think that Song Yuhan and Mo Shangqiu of the Wudang faction who came to him for the first time.

Mo Shangqiu said: "I heard that Brother Li has just opened the mountain for his master, and his arrogance is extraordinary, originally my senior brother and brother had a bit of an advantage to deal with you alone, but I think that Brother Li should have the strength to match courage if he dares to stand up by himself." ”

Li Moru said: "Don't say so much, come on." ”

"Little brother, don't blame my senior brother for bullying you. ”

Li Moru said impatiently: "You talk a lot of nonsense, whether you fight or not, and don't change people." ”

Mo Shangqiu's expression changed suddenly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Yuhan, use the Liangyi sword technique to let this demon see the power of our Wudang Mountain." ”

"It's Senior Brother. ”

Mo Shangqiu's speed is extremely fast, because he practices the yang sword in the Liangyi sword, paying attention to the extreme strength to the yang, and the swordsmanship is complemented by Wudang's pure yang skills, which adds to its murderous aura.

His long sword was slightly tilted, and a cold wind entered the stone, regardless of Mo Shangqiu's killing moves, he found his flaw and stabbed towards his left shoulder, and at this moment, suddenly a long sword that was as weak as water appeared, pushing Li Moru's sword away.

Li Moru didn't even react to the fact that his sword was pulled away.

The Huiyang Taoist on the side glanced at it and said to the old monk: "You see that Li Moru is fighting against Wudang's Liangyi swordsmanship, the so-called Liangyi, pay attention to Yang for Yin, Yin for Yang, Yin and Yang are harmonized, and they are endless, so this swordsmanship is also offensive and defensive, Yang attacks Yin and defends, Yang Ming and Yin, Yang is fast and Yin is slow, Yang is up and down, this Yin and Yang Liangyi change also, I'm afraid that Li Moru is not easy to deal with at this moment." ”

Li Moru seemed to hear what Huiyang Daoist said, and instantly distanced himself from the two, lest he and the two of them get close and be attacked by the Yin Sword.

He stepped back, and after a short confrontation just now, he noticed that although the Yin Sword was slow, the timing was very good, and it could just complement the flaws of the Yang Sword, which was the so-called open spear easy to dodge and dark arrows difficult to prevent.

"In that case, I will destroy the yin first and then cut the yang. ”

The old monk gave him a blank look and said, "Stinky Taoist, you did it on purpose." ”

Huiyang Daoist picked up the wine glass and said, "Old monk, don't talk nonsense, I'm just discussing martial arts with you, and I haven't done anything." ”

Li Xiao smiled slightly, picked up his wine glass and said, "Real person, I haven't seen you for a long time, disciple toasts you." ”

Huiyang Daoist smiled: "This glass of wine should be drunk, come." ”

While fighting with the two, Li Moru began to look for an opportunity to attack the Yin Sword, at this time, Mo Shangqiu's long sword stabbed at Li Moru, he flew up, and with a clear breeze blowing the moon, he moved Mo Shangqiu's long sword upward.

Li Xiao said: "Real person, you see that this move should be Wudang Mountain's Yang Feng Yin violation, the Yang Sword feints, and the Yin Sword is the main force, boy, I'm not mistaken." ”

"That's right, that's right, I think back then, the two old men of Wudang Mountain wanted to use this trick to greet me, and I did the opposite......"

Huiwu hurriedly said, "Two, isn't it a little too much?"

Li Xiao picked up the wine glass and said to Huiyang: "Old Yama, this wine tastes really good, boy, I will toast you again." ”

Huiyang Daoren picked up the wine glass, looking at the competition between Li Moru and Wudangshan in front of him, he didn't expect that Li Moru's martial arts were already so high.

Li Moru and the two have been entangled for a long time with a stick of incense, and they have basically figured out the routines of the two, whether it is the Yang Sword attacking the Yin Sword defense, or Mo Shangqiu's Yang Sword feint, Song Yuhan waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack, there are mutual reminders between the two sword moves.

He thought that the two of them must have cultivated it when they were practicing on the mountain, and now that the two of them were used to it, he only needed to entangle for a moment and find an opportunity for them to prompt each other, and he could attack the Yin Sword Song Yuhan.

He pretended to fly forward, but in fact, at the moment of contact with Mo Shangqiu, he quickly performed light skills and flew onto the wall, and then at the moment when Mo Shangqiu was about to change his swordsmanship, he descended from the sky and used the sword in the Qingfeng swordsmanship to dance with the wind, leaving no trace of the sword, and forcibly adjusted the trend of his swordsmanship.

For Mo Shangqiu, this was not a big deal, after all, this move was not lethal, but to his surprise, at this time, Song Yuhan's long sword was killing Li Moru from behind him at some point.

The corners of Li Moru's mouth tilted slightly, his body retreated, and he kicked Song Yuhan's arm, and the two fell to the ground in an instant, but because Li Moru had also left, the two were able to adjust quickly.

At this time, the old monk broke a chicken leg and said, "Alas, these two babies in Wudang have lost." ”

Huiwu asked: "Is it a bit premature for Uncle Shi to say this, don't you see that Li Moru and the two of them have retreated, is this not a victory or a definite number?"

The old monk took a bite of the chicken leg and said: "Master Li Shi has already seen through the sword language between the two of them, just now it was just a tentative attack, and then it will be real, I think if it is not a stick of incense, the two of them will definitely be defeated." ”

He picked up his wine glass and said to Huiyang Daoist: "How about it, old Taoist, let's draw snakes." ”

Huiyang Daoren also picked up his wine glass and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that this kid has such a keen sense of smell in swordsmanship, and he really didn't treat him badly with the name of the white-clothed sword immortal." ”

Li Moru glanced at Wei Sujin and Zhao Suxin, who were fighting against black and white impermanence, and had a plan, he used the cold moon of the Shangqing faction to attack Mo Shangqiu.

Seeing Li Moru attacking, Mo Shangqiu hurriedly held his long sword horizontally, trying to block the stabbing sword, but at the moment when the two swords touched, Mo Shangqiu's sword body was bent.

Just as Mo Shangqiu's sword body was recovering from deformation, Li Moru took advantage of this moment of recovery, his body slanted, snatched the long sword sent by Song Yuhan, and then kicked on the shoulders of the two of them, flew into the sky, condensed the internal force in the blade of the sword, and a sword fell from the sky.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the two hurriedly dodged, but the center of gravity of the two who were kicked by Li Moru was unstable, and the two were too close to each other, so they couldn't think of going together at all, and they couldn't dodge quickly, so they could only set up a long sword and use Wudang Pure Yang Gong to try to block Li Moru's sword energy.

But when Li Moru's sword qi attacked, the two of them couldn't stop it, and they could imagine that Li Moru's skills would be so strong.

The two were injured by the sword qi and fell to the ground, and when the two struggled to get up, Li Moru was already standing in front of the two, and the long sword pointed at the eyebrows of the two and said, "You lost." ”

Mo Shangqiu took a breath and said, "Brother Li is good at swordsmanship, and my senior brother and sister admit defeat." ”

Li Moru put away his sword behind his back, stretched out his hand to pull Mo Shangqiu up, and said, "Accept it." ”

Mo Shangqiu got up, turned around and pulled Song Yuhan behind him, and after the two got up, they raised their swords and said: "Brother Li is good at swordsmanship, and the two of us are not good at learning, so we are willing to bow down." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and walked to the place where the Wudang faction was, while Li Moru found a corner, uncovered his wine gourd and drank while looking at Wei Sujin and Zhao Suxin, who were fighting with the black and white impermanence.

Black and white impermanence was able to quickly dodge Wei Sujin's killing moves with the help of ghostly movements, but the attacks of the two were also blocked by Zhao Suxin.

Not only that, as the competition time lengthened, and the sun became hotter and hotter, the speed of the two of them had a faint downward trend, Li Moru saw that Zhong Kui on the other side was shaking his head, so he leaned over and handed him the wine gourd.

said: "Why can't Brother Zhong Kui go up and let black and white impermanence?"

Zhong Kui sighed and said: "It's all to blame Magu for teaching that woman, saying that I am already old, and I am in charge of the affairs of the Ghost Immortal Gate now, and the old king of Hades does not care about it at all, I can no longer be regarded as a junior, what do I say If I go up again, I will rely on the old and sell the old, no, I will send the two of them up." ”

He shook his head and said: "Isn't this the two of them about to lose, they just don't listen to the two of them when they are told to practice weekdays, but now it's okay, they were beaten down in the first game, which makes me feel like a big brother." ”

Zhong Kui hung his head, took off his mask, picked up the wine gourd and took a sip.

At the moment when Zhong Kui took off his mask, Li Moru was surprised, he originally thought that Zhong Kui was strong and should be a rough man with a full beard.

Unexpectedly, the sturdy body has such a delicate face.

Zhong Kui saw Li Moru staring at him and asked, "What, Brother Li, there is something dirty on my face?"

"No, I just didn't expect Zhong Kui to be so handsome under the mask. ”

Zhong Kui smiled and said: "You don't know this, I'm a northerner, and my body shape is naturally dominant, as for my appearance, you have also seen it, and I can still get by." ”

"Of course, after I go to the south, I will be more or less popular with women, but I already have a sweetheart, so ah, these people are just pink skeletons to me. ”

Hearing Zhong Kui say that he had a sweetheart, Li Moru hurriedly asked, "Who, do I know me?"

"Of course it's good-looking, the woman I fancy is naturally a woman who is destined in the world, and I will take you to meet it when I have the opportunity. ”

Li Moru smiled: "Okay!"