Volume 2 The Beginning and End of the Martial Arts League Chapter 130 Strange Person

1.

A green world, like being in a sunny green willow forest, the light of the turquoise crystal gives me an unprecedented sense of psychedelia. On the smooth slate in front of me, rows of small figures seemed to be alive, wielding swords, as if they were conveying some kind of message to me.

I don't know if my feet were stepping on something, or if my hands were touching something. In short, I was in a daze, and suddenly I felt a violent tremor around my body, and the light and shadow in the wide hole suddenly changed, and the colors were colorful.

"Trespasser of Tinglan Ancient Cave - Die!"

In the space of changing brilliance, a low, cold voice suddenly came from somewhere, lingering like an echo of a hollow valley. My heart tightened, I didn't care about my head swelling, and I waved my sword and shouted, "Who is it?!"

"Trespasser of Tinglan Ancient Cave - Die!"

The voice came up again, and I caught the direction of the voice in an instant. Not daring to hesitate, I kicked my legs to the ground and flew towards the place where the sound came from.

What surprised me was that although the strength of this stand up and the ground with both feet was very strong, I was too nervous at the time to use all my strength. However, I could still clearly feel my body flying out like lightning, far faster than I could have imagined.

First, with a "dang" sound, the sword slashed into the hard stone wall, shaking my tiger's mouth to the bitter pain.

Then there was a "bang", and his head hit the stone pillar hanging above.

There was an explosion of pain, as if someone had been struck with a stick on the head. I scolded the cruel words of Niang Ribo, but my mind was even more unclear than just now. The things I saw with my eyes were even more gorgeous, and all the scenes were spinning in circles before my eyes.

I only felt my body leaning back uncontrollably, and the dizziness only subsided until I fell to the hard ground. It's just that there is a blur in his eyes.

A figure, a blurry gray figure, appeared in my field of vision.

I tried to gather my eyes to see the man's face. But when I saw it clearly, my heart suddenly tightened, and my body sank, like falling into an abyss.

Because that person's face is a grimace.

The face was as wrinkled as an old orange peel, with countless scars horizontally and vertically, and there seemed to be a few blood scabs. He looked at me with a very strange look - as if confused, and with an excitement that I couldn't understand.

2.

When I opened my eyes again, it was still a green world. There is no whirlwind, no brilliance.

The turquoise hedron emitted a faint green light, illuminating the stone pillars hanging from the top of the cave in a turquoise light.

I turned my head to the right, and the little figure engraved on the smooth mirror-like stone slab seemed to be dead, and it didn't move. The two rows of small characters are particularly clear in the green light.

"Lingering scarlet sword book brocade, ten years of life and death into reincarnation. ”

In my eyes, such a neat and profound sentence is more incomprehensible than Li Xiaoqian's "Esby". I don't understand it, and I don't want to bother trying to figure it out.

I turned my head to the left. Suddenly, I saw a pair of bloodshot eyes staring straight at me on my scarred face!

"Holy!" my mind went blank, and I could only subconsciously shout out loud. The sound echoed through the cave and into my cochlea, reminding me over and over again, exposing me to infinite fear.

A loud slap of "pop" woke me up completely.

The scarred man said to me in a low, soft voice, "Don't shout! I'm not a ghost, I'm a human!"

Person?!

I'm looking at him, and he's a whole human form. The shadow stretched by the emerald hedron glow hit me all the way to my ankles.

Demons have no shadow!

Even a human being is a terrifying person!

I cautiously asked, "Who are you?"

The man's face suddenly flashed with pain, and he groaned for a long time, saying, "Someone who is destined!"

"Destined?" I asked, puzzled, "with whom?"

But the man shook his head slowly, and a bitter laugh came out of his mouth, and said, "Wrong, wrong!

When I saw that the man was behaving strangely and was talking in a foggy manner, I felt that this place was not long enough, so I immediately got up and left.

"Stop!" the man snorted, "where are you going?"

I said, "I'm leaving!"

"Let's go?" the man asked, "I've been living in this cave for more than ten years, can't you stay with me for a moment?"

I hurriedly refused, saying, "No!"

The man asked, "Why?"

I looked at his face, which was even more terrifying than a ghost, and said, "I'm afraid!"

"Pus!" he suddenly became angry, took two steps towards me, and said sharply, "How can you be afraid of a man, man?!"

However, I was really scared.

I didn't dare to say any more, so I just stood there in a daze. I didn't dare to go, but I was even more nervous to stay. When I was in a dilemma, he opened his mouth and asked me, "What's your last name?" Xiao Tao Chinese

This is the first time someone has asked me my last name instead of my name. This gave me a rare relief in my heart, because I could finally respond aloud: "My surname is Ji!"

"What's it called?"

Still, I asked in disgust. Although his tone was soft, it still made me want to stab him.

Of course, I didn't poke out this sword, but gritted my teeth and replied in a low voice: "It's called Dan Bing!"

"Ji ...... Dan Bing?!"

His eyes lit up with anger, and he scolded, "Which brute gave you the name?"

I said, "It's my master." ”

He asked, "Who is your master?"

I said, "My master's name is Chen Bamao. ”

He clenched his fists and asked coldly, "Who is he, what is his sect, and where is he?"

I said, "He's a ranger, he has no sect, and he's dead." ”

His fist suddenly loosened again, shook his head and smiled bitterly twice, and said, "That's it, that's it." Ji Dan Bing, just Ji Dan Bing. It's just a title, you don't bring it in life, you don't bring it in death. ”

I scolded in my heart, you said it lightly, dare to love you if your name is not Ji Danbing, how can you experience the pain caused by a name?!

I asked, "Who are you?"

He was stunned, and said slowly, "Who am I?" His eyes were misty and a little painful, and he said, "I am the one who guards this ancient cave." ”

I asked again, "What's your name?"

He didn't answer me, but silently turned to look at the smooth mirror-like stone wall and said, "I saw that you are good, where did you learn kung fu?"

This question is very difficult for me. My master is Chen Bamao, and although he told me endless martial arts knowledge in his limited age, he didn't let me practice any powerful martial arts after all. My current swordsmanship, which can't be called a swordsmanship, is completely due to the strange bamboo tube that Bai Jingxing gave me.

Where did I learn Kung Fu?

"If you don't want to say it, forget it. I couldn't answer, and the man thought I didn't want to tell him, so he just gave up. He pointed to the smooth mirror-like stone wall and said, "This is a set of powerful swordsmanship, since you are destined to be here, learn it." ”

I looked at the little people, all of them holding this sword and posing with all sorts of moves. I carefully followed the side, and found that there was not the slightest connection between those moves, and there was no connection between them.

"How do you practice this?"

I first compared to the first villain, made a movement, then stood still, and then waved the second villain's movement, feeling at a loss.

"It's not coherent with each other, how do you practice it?" I asked.

The man said, "The dead sword has moves, but the living sword has no moves." The interconnectedness of the moves means that the stickiness of the shot, only the swordsmanship without the move can make the opponent unable to figure out your routine, so that it cannot be countered, in order to win by surprise. ”

No swordsmanship with moves?

I pointed to the little man on the wall and said, "And what are these?"

The man grimaced and said, "It's a kind of mention." You can do whatever you want, start from your heart, do what you want, connect these points, and you're good to go. ”

I couldn't understand it anymore, and I said, "I haven't practiced swordsmanship, so I don't know how to connect, and even if I forcibly connect, I'm afraid it's full of flaws." ”

The man smiled and said, "What if there are many flaws, if your sword is fast enough, I am afraid that before your opponent catches any flaws, he will already die under your sword." ”

After listening to his words, I couldn't help but feel shocked. What he said coincided with the way of the Eight Spear Master's swordsmanship.

Is this the true meaning of peerless swordsmanship?

Therefore, the bamboo tube that Bai Jingxing gave me was not a hidden subtle swordsmanship, but just a means to practice the speed of the sword.

I went through the movements of the villains one by one, and then memorized them one by one. Every time I made a move, I imagined that Wu Heilong was standing opposite, and if his Xuanhua board axe swung at me, how would I go around the axe and hit his vital point.

The positions of these villains' swords are all ruthless, piercing the chest, cutting the abdomen, chopping, chopping, slashing, a total of eleven deadly moves. However, when I saw the action of the last villain, I was stunned.

The little man leaned forward, ready to attack, and the long sword in his hand was flat, the tip of which was pointed straight at the throat of the enemy. This move is exactly the same as the Lu family's swordsmanship of sealing the throat with a sword.

"I've seen this move!" I couldn't help but shout.

The man was sitting on the ground and baking my dough leisurely, but when he heard me, Huo Ran stood up and asked, "Where have you seen it?"

I said: "There is a move in the Lu family's swordsmanship, a sword cuts a person's throat, but it will not bleed, and there will be blood oozing out until the person falls to the ground." ”

"Oh?" the man said with a smile, "The Lu family's swordsmanship, he actually practiced the sword so quickly?!

I asked, "Do you recognize Lu Shi?"

The man didn't answer me, but just drank me sharply: "Practice your sword well, there is not much time left for you!" After speaking, he sat down on the ground again, grabbed the baked dough cake in his hand, and didn't care whether it was hot or not, he took a big bite like a delicacy that he hadn't eaten for a long time, and then chewed it fiercely, until he burst into tears, and then sighed with a long sigh: "It's been ten years!

Looking at his appearance, I couldn't help but feel creepy, what kind of weird person is this, he hasn't eaten a single piece of bread for more than ten years?