Raising the Sword Chapter 074 The Art of Closing the Sword

Today, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion are happy and sad, happy that Xi Wan's aunt is leaving, and the worry is that this aunt is leaving.

In front of the clouds, Xi Dacheng was in tears, this daughter was negligent in discipline since she was a child, and by her temperament, she always wanted to become a hero when she was young, leaving her wife and children to ignore it, Xi Wan's mother left in a fit of anger, and has not heard from him since, and now he is in charge of a teaching, which seems to be beautiful, but every time there is no one around, Xi Dacheng feels regretful.

For Xi Wan, he felt more indebted, although this girl never said it, but the more this was the case, the more distressed Xi Dacheng became.

As soon as I feel distressed, I want to give her everything!

Let her follow Yao Sanming to the rivers and lakes, although Xi Dacheng is reluctant, he can't let this girl stay in the mountains for the rest of her life, the outside world is always going to take a look.

Xi Dacheng is very sad, but Miss Xi Wan is very happy at the moment!

After staying in the mountain for seventeen years, I went down the mountain once, and now I finally want to go out for a walk, how happy I am, looking at Xi Dacheng's eyes reddened, Xi Wan pretended to be old-fashioned and said: "Dad, don't worry, when my daughter comes back from learning to become a female sword fairy in the future, let's go to the Sword Pavilion will really be the number one faction in the rivers and lakes." ”

"Okay, dad is waiting for you to come back from learning to become a sword immortal. Xi Dacheng finally squeezed out a smile.

"Female Sword Fairy, just you?" Zhang Shaoyang couldn't help but tease, in exchange for Xi Wan glaring at him viciously, and then the two started the big battle drama of you chasing me again.

Xi Dacheng shook his head, rubbed his sour eyes, turned to Yao Sanming and said, "Old Sword Immortal, Xi Wan will ask you." ”

"Yes. ”

Xi Dacheng hesitated for a moment, and then spoke: "In recent years, there has been an old demon on the Northwest Road for trouble, if you encounter it, please ask the old sword fairy to come out with a sword." ”

"My sword cultivation, isn't it just to cut out a Qingming avenue, don't worry, the old man will not sit idly by. Yao Sanming said.

After speaking, Yao Sanming stepped across the Yunxiao Gate first, Zhang Shaoyang and Xi Wan stopped chasing, and then followed, behind them was the deep sigh of the three thousand disciples of the Sword Pavilion, and the sentence that resounded in the sky: "Go to the Sword Pavilion to send off the old Sword Immortal." ”

The Northwest Road, which is long in the yellow sand, has also become full of vitality at this time, and the three of them are unhurried, and they will soon enter Miyang City.

Since he defeated Xi Wan with his own hands, Zhang Shaoyang suddenly became more fanatical about martial arts, and in the past, he listened to the storyteller in Jiangling talk about those battles in the rivers and lakes, even if he said it vividly, but Zhang Shaoyang only listened to it as a story, and then forgot about it completely.

However, since following Yao Sanming to walk the rivers and lakes, he felt his blood boiling every time he saw Yao Sanming's shot, the sword in the sword furnace in the world that forced Gu Su Mu to do his best, just a big bell with Wang Ge's understatement, Mr. Storyteller has exhausted what he has learned all his life, I am afraid he can't say it.

If you can say it, it's not Yao Sanming!

After a competition with Xi Wan, Zhang Shaoyang felt even more that Yao Sanming was omnipotent, stacking stones, picking up big rivers, and piercing the tree with chopsticks, which seemed to be a disdainful trick, but in fact, which trick didn't integrate the complicated truth into the minimalist trick?

At least Zhang Shaoyang felt that except for Yao Sanming, no one could think of it, and no one would use such a strange method to teach his apprentices.

And it is precisely because of his fanaticism for martial arts that Zhang Shaoyang seems to have a great interest in those masters on the rivers and lakes, such as that Wang Ge, who has taken root in his heart at this time, and he can't pull it out.

After suffering for a long time, Zhang Shaoyang still couldn't help but say: "Master, what kind of character is that senior of Wang Pavilion today, is it very powerful?"

Yao Sanming thought for a while and said, "It's amazing, how powerful it is, I don't know if I'm a teacher." ”

"It's definitely not as good as the seniors. Xi Wan pursed her lips and said confidently.

"Hehehe. Yao Sanming smiled, he loved Xi Wan very much.

"In this world, who dares to say that whoever must be powerful? ”

"Master, I have seen this Wang Pavilion predecessor before, and that Huang Chongzhen, I have also seen it, and he also saved my life!"

Now it was Yao Sanming's turn to be surprised: "Oh?

"Well, last winter in Jiangling City, I was admiring the moon on the river, and suddenly there was a big wave on the river that swept all the boats into the river, I floated in the water for a long time, and almost froze to death, but I was rescued by the old Huang senior, and then an old gentleman came to grab the sword with the Huang senior, now I think that the old gentleman is the senior of Wang Ge, as for the sword that stirred up the big waves on the river, it should be the Qingmang sword that the predecessor of Wang Ge said. ”

Xi Wan rolled her eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "Cut, you know bragging." ”

"Hmph, who bragged, I'm telling the truth. ”

Yao Sanming knew it in his heart, so he naturally believed Zhang Shaoyang's words, and then began to say: "This Mr. Wang Ge is terrible. ”

"In this world, there are countless sects and sects, some sects have continued in the long history, while some sects have been annihilated by the red dust, and there will be more new sects that will suddenly rise, as complex as the stars in the sky, and the light will be bright. ”

"Mr. Wang Ge is from an extremely brilliant sect, known as the Sho Sect. ”

"The Sect?" Zhang Shaoyang and Xi Wan both heard of this sect for the first time, and asked with some doubts.

It is said that this sect is handed down from the Warring States period to the present, and their ancestor is the famous Guiguzi Wang Chan, he is good at the art of vertical and horizontal, proficient in the knowledge of the hundred schools of thought, and set the art of war to the greatest success, his disciples call themselves the Zongheng family, founded the legendary Zongheng faction. ”

Later, after thousands of years of inheritance, this ancient sect gradually evolved into today's sect, although this sect is a sect, but there are two branches, each with its own teaching, Mr. Wang Ge's faction became the sect, the art of the inner sect, and the other faction became the outer sect, respecting the art of the outer sect. ”

"Master, what is the technique of inner closure and what is the technique of outer closure?" Zhang Shaoyang couldn't help but ask when he heard it.

They feel that the world's avenue, only from the small to the big, everything is cautious, in order to be able to maintain long-term peace from small to large, and the art of the outside is just the opposite, they advocate the concept of from the outside to the inside, from the big to the small, only the heart of the world's ruling the world and the shrewd legal principles of Kuang Fu Sheji, in order to make the people peaceful. ”

"Listening to what Master said, what they are pursuing is the way to govern the world, but why do Wang Ge's predecessors still have such profound swordsmanship attainments?"

Yao Sanming stopped and said seriously: "This is the terrible thing about the Sect. ”