Entered the main hall, but the eye is empty, Songshan to martial arts, do not set up to worship, this hall only the word martial virtue hangs high, this is the ancestor of the Zhao family himself, intended to warn future generations of the weight of martial virtue.

"At first glance, this method looks vigorous and powerful, but the swordsmanship is eternal, I think this is the true work of Zhao Canghai's old heavenly master" Xiao Handong, the hall is empty, and it is not warm, Xin Mingyun took the small stove handed by the eunuch beside him.

"It's the true work of the ancestors. Zhao Wuliang straightened his chest, unconsciously showing a little pride.

While speaking, Zhao and Xin gave way to each other and sat down on the seats that had been prepared on both sides of the hall.

Xin Mingyun played with the stove with one hand and arched his hand, "It is rumored that the world's martial arts have come out of Songshan, I don't know how this Songshan martial arts is now, and whether it has declined."

"Haha, my nephew is too worried, the rumors in the market can't be believed, there are not a few people who are more skilled than my Songshan martial arts, but my Songshan has never declined. ”

"Come, form a formation, and give a demonstration to your guests. ”

As soon as the words fell, the rehearsed formation was spread out, headed by Guo Ping, and the formation had just been formed.

"Master Zhao doesn't think it's boring, everyone in the world knows that the level of martial arts also depends on the master's moves, this formation demonstration is exempt, I have an idea, I don't know whether to talk about it or not. Talking and laughing, he didn't raise his eyes, and the etiquette was not given to Songshan at all.

"Haha, nephew, but it's okay to say it" said that Zhao Wuliang had scolded this Xin Mingyun several times, but fortunately, he had already prepared for this trick, and the four outstanding people of the young generation were already matched.

"In this way, it was enough to try your Songshan faction to fight left and right, but it just so happened that I was on my northern tour, and I happened to find a few young and promising characters on the road, so it was better to have a few competitions, Master Zhao's martial arts everyone also slapped his nephew's palm, to see if it could be of great use" Saying that, the white hand patted Zhao Wuliang's shoulder, and the meaning of playfulness was already earlier than the number of uncles and nephews.

"Hehe, it's okay or not, it's just that my apprentice didn't shoot lightly or heavily in the past, his fists and feet have no eyes, and my nephew should not be weird" A smile piled up on his slightly chubby face, and the implication seemed to be said to Xin Mingyun, but it was actually said to Yang Sansui and the other four.

Yang Sansui's brain meridians were active, and he already understood the deep meaning, and nodded slightly.

"It's okay, as Master Zhao said, the fists and feet have no eyes, you can remember it" deliberately bit the four words "fists and feet without eyes" are extremely heavy.

As soon as the words fell, a young man behind Xin Mingyun who seemed to be fourteen or fifteen years was in attendance, kneeling down on one knee, "I have heard that Songshan martial arts are profound, please be gracious to the master, let me appreciate one or two."

Xin Mingyun nodded proudly slightly, "Yes, the point is up, don't hurt the harmony" The words are so, but the tone of understatement is estimated to have been arranged already when he came.

"I don't know what Master Zhao is going to do"

"Since the virtuous nephew has this Yaxing, I can't fall behind in Songshan, Wu Tai, you go and practice with this little friend, and let my nephew appreciate the martial arts of Songshan"

Wu Tai didn't think much about it and was about to go out, Yang Sansui hurriedly grabbed him, and whispered in his ear, "This young man seems to have the realm of eight-grade pictograms, don't keep your hands, fight to the death" and then patted Wu Tai on the shoulder, as if to boost morale.

It's not that Yang Sansui is doing more, it's because he is afraid that Wu Tai, who is usually silent, won't be able to see the state of affairs, so he reminded him, and besides, Yang Sansui always felt that the teenager who attended was not simple, but he couldn't say anything strange, and it was estimated that he could only see the difference by fighting.

The two stood opposite each other, and did not say much, and the young man arched his hand, "Shicheng Wangbei Batong Gate, Xiao Ding, please teach my brother"

"In Wutai, Xiasongshan, please give advice"

Without waiting for Wu Tai to receive the gift, the young man named Xiao Ding went straight and swung his fist towards Wu Tai's face, Wu Tai did not panic, frowned, saw the timing with his right hand, and waved his fist towards Xiao Ding.

Zhao Wuliang saw that this secret scream was not good, but Xin Mingyun was playing with the stove like a winner.

Xiao Ding inherited the Batong Gate, and this Batong Gate housekeeping skill is the Batong Boxing, fist and fist mirror, if a punch is a counterattack, it is good, if it is blocked together, this fist is mirrored, if you want to make a shot is difficult to find a flaw.

Sure enough, Xiao Ding used Batong Boxing, and his fist was vigorous, but Wu Tai was just parrying and had no backhand.

This defeat has been decided, Wu Tai withdrew his hand, resisted two punches with his body, took advantage of the situation to retreat, supported the ground with one hand, Songshan swept the hall leg and spread out, and suddenly Xiao Ding was empty, too late to defend, and was tripped and fell, Wu Tai naturally would not lose this great opportunity, jumped up, and slashed at Xiao Ding with a punch, it was Songshan Fuhu Fist.

Xiao Ding was frightened enough, his arms were forced, and he suddenly dragged his body backwards, Wu Tai's punch missed, and his backhand was another punch, his face was slightly red, and he continued to cast this Fuhu, which was still a little difficult for Wu Tai's existing internal strength.

Xiao Ding was still dodging as if he was just now, like a crawling rat, he was embarrassed, and the Songshan disciples couldn't help but let out a little laughter.

Provoked by this laughter, Xin Mingyun couldn't get off the stage, and said with a little anger, "Enough, step down"

After speaking, Wu Tai stopped at the right time, in fact, Wu Tai and this Xiao Ding are also divided into five or five, if the decline is eased, Wu Tai may not be able to parry, this Xin Mingyun shouted, Wu Taile's victory, and did not pursue again.

Xiao Ding got up in embarrassment, knelt on the ground suddenly, and didn't dare to speak.

Xin Mingyun did not punish him in person, "Get out, lose face"

"The virtuous nephew is wrong, it's good that this young man can have such skills, haha" Zhao Wuliang said with a smile and took a sip of the teacup.

"Songshan martial arts really deserves its reputation, I heard that Zhao Nanchao has a granddaughter under the knees of the old heavenly master, martial arts are also good, the girl's family is not good at fighting and killing, and it is difficult to have much achievement, it is better to follow me into the palace, just the same age as my brother, but let my father give marriage, be a concubine of peace, Master Zhao what do you think?"

Zhao Wuliang's teacup also trembled slightly after hearing this, "My sons and daughters of Songshan don't worry too much, besides, although my Songshan Zhao's martial arts are crude, it is still enough for self-preservation." The tone was tough, and Yang Sansui behind him was already showing murderous aura, but he didn't speak.

"Oh, it just so happens that there is a strange woman under my account, it is better to try and compete, if you are defeated, you should follow me into the palace."

Without waiting for Zhao Wuliang to reply, the veiled woman walked out silently.

Zhao Wuliang was just about to speak out to stop Zhao Sinan from coming out, wanting to use his method to fool and take Songshan's little daughter as a bet, this is not who can be the master. But Zhao Sinan stepped out with half a foot, and even Yang Sansui beside him didn't stop him.

Although Zhao Sinan is naïve, he knows that the palace is towering, if he really enters the palace, he is a caged bird, and the fish in the pond have no freedom, so he doesn't do it, and he doesn't think much about his identity.

Without waiting for Zhao Wuliang to speak, he had already walked out.

"I'll fight you" The girl's unique innocent voice was a little firm.

The veiled woman didn't speak, her hand was behind her, and she stretched out to see the two long thorns of the silver swaying turn, and after turning, she saw that it was a pair of Emei thorns. The sashimi is slender, and in the blink of an eye, you can see a totem carved in the shape of a moon in the middle. Being able to use such tricky weapons so well shows that women are extraordinary.

It seems that this Xin Mingyun is preparing to come this time, and it's okay to win, but if he loses......

Zhao Wuliang seemed to see the doorway, but it was too late to remind him.

Zhao Sinan was also stunned when he saw the other party's weapon lit up, but fortunately, Jia Xuanxuan on the side was clever and handed out the long sword with the red tassel sword body with him.

"Sinan picks up the sword"

The hilt of the sword had just been held firm, and when he came back to his senses, the woman in front of him was gone.

Zhao Sinan's martial arts and Yang Sansui have not been reckless in the past five years, and the reflection of the body that is faster than thinking is a sword stabbing backwards.

"Woohoo" twice, just to stop the attack of Emei thorn.

Seeing that the blow was unsuccessful, the woman used Zhao Sinan's sword as the fulcrum, a somersault, and the tricky leg method attacked.

Yan Shuangfei, this leg method, it seems that I have seen it somewhere, Yang Sansui wiped a handful of sweat for Zhao Sinan while silently brushing the memories of his previous life.

Zhao Sinan withdrew the sword body, and the dark golden luster of his hand flowed in his palm, and the broken golden palm was to meet it.

This broken golden palm is no better than a broken jade palm, the breath flow is short, and the power is also half a point weaker, but there is almost no need to charge strength to be proficient, it can be seen that although Zhao Sinan is young, his grasp of the situation is still accurate.

The dark golden palm wind collided with the seemingly slender and weak leg wind, and both of them stepped back.

Zhao Sinan was not merciful, a set of guide swordsmanship with a sword in one hand was unfolded, and every time he hit, he was accompanied by the sound of Emei thorn trembling slightly, and the aftermath did not disperse, but the woman in the veil was just a Kankan parry, and after a few moves, the woman's defeat was already obvious, and there were already several sword wounds in her tight clothes.

"Hmph" Xin Mingyun sighed slightly, as if he was very dissatisfied.

When the veiled woman heard this, she raised twelve points of strength, but her reflexive leg did not work, Zhao Sinan resisted with a horizontal sword, and when she came back to her senses, she saw the woman standing there quietly.

said that it was too late, and suddenly felt a sharp wind behind him, Zhao Sinan stabbed out with a sword in his hand, the blade slightly slashed the corner of the woman's cheek, the delicate but expressionless face under the gauze, and a moon-shaped pattern between the eyebrows was placed there, as if a silver halo was circulating.

Zhao Sinan was also slightly stunned when he saw it, but he didn't delay in his hand, he hooked the red tasseled sword spike with his hand, and with a pull, the hilt of the sword fell between his hands, and the backhand wheel out a circle, reflecting the moon.

The difference is that he didn't hear the sound of the sword body cutting through his skin, but when he fixed his eyes, it was an afterimage that slowly dissipated.

At this time, Yang Sansui reacted and changed, this woman's martial arts is the housekeeping skill of the Yin and Yang Sect, Jing Zhongyue.

This sect has been friendly with the imperial court for many years, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is its lackey, specializing in probing information and assassinating the secret key.

With imperceptible speed and unknown methods to create an afterimage, confuse the enemy, and the real body does not know where to attack, extremely weird, the completion of the Tao, is the well in the moon, take care of each other, but the well in the moon is the two afterimages are the real body, exchange and use each other, the truth is difficult to distinguish, even if the product fights and there are few opponents.