Chapter 40: Nameless Swordsmanship

Li Zhengchun took a deep look at Mo Wentian, who was scorching with fighting intent, and said lightly: "Boy, when I was on the Luotuo Mountain, the old man didn't pass on any real swordsmanship to you in order to keep you from being bound to my martial arts. Now it seems that you have walked out of your own way, you have experienced so much personally, and you have been hovering on the edge of life and death, and you have already made your swordsmanship mixed with a lot of your own understanding. ”

"Actually, among all kinds of weapons, the sword is the first one. To be invincible, you must learn how to hone your sword moves, sword shape, sword intent, and kendo. Today, the old man will teach you three swordsmanship, if you can improve in the future, these three swordsmanship will definitely not be weaker than your three-style Kyushu swordsmanship. ”

Mo Wentian pricked up his ears and listened very carefully to what Li Zhengchun said.

Li Zhengchun smiled slightly and continued: "These three swordsmanship have no name, and they were also obtained by the old man unintentionally, even if the old man has been immersed in swordsmanship for so many years, he still hasn't been able to truly understand these three swordsmanship. If you really have a fate, with these three moves, in the future, in this entire martial arts, you will be able to come and go freely, and no one can stop you!"

"Master, what kind of swordsmanship is so powerful, you can quickly demonstrate it to me. ”

Li Zhengchun laughed: "Boy, you are optimistic!"

After speaking, with a wave of one hand, the broken sword on his back came out of the scabbard and landed firmly in his hand. Holding the sword in one hand, Li Zhengchun's body suddenly exuded bursts of murderous intent, and his eyes were even deeper and terrifying.

"First form, slash!"

Li Zhengchun shouted, his body was like a swallow in the clouds, and the broken sword in his hand exuded an incomparable momentum. I saw Li Zhengchun swing hard, and there were no too complicated moves, just simply slashed towards the Lijian Mountain in the distance, and suddenly a strong sword qi came out from the broken sword and slashed fiercely on the Lijian Mountain.

The hard rock actually shattered violently, and the sword qi even left a very deep crack on the mountain!

Mo Wentian was dumbfounded, fuck! This move seems to be extremely simple, with only one slashing action, but Mo Wentian knows very well that if the old guy's move just now is slashing towards him, then even if he can dodge it, he will definitely be seriously injured. What a powerful swordsmanship!

"The second type, split!"

I saw that the broken sword in Li Zhengchun's hand was surrounded by majestic true qi, exuding a fierce chill, but Li Zhengchun stood straight in place, not moving at all. Suddenly, Li Zhengchun shouted, clenched the broken sword in his hand, and slashed down from top to bottom towards the front!

The sword qi pierced the sky, and the qi ran through Changhong. Like a thunderbolt, it rushed towards Lijian Mountain not far in front of him again, and the sword qi was extremely huge, about dozens of zhang high, and slashed fiercely on Lijian Mountain.

Lijian Mountain, which was originally immovable, suddenly trembled violently, and after flying sand and stones, a hole several zhang deep appeared on the mountain, about dozens of zhang long, which made people feel numb when they looked at it!

The power of a sword is comparable to the thunder of the sky!

"Third type, smash!"

As soon as Li Zhengchun finished speaking, he opened his mouth and spat out a pool of blood. Mo Wentian suddenly couldn't sit still, and asked anxiously, "Master, are you okay?"

Li Zhengchun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "It's okay!"

After finishing speaking, he clenched the broken sword in his hand again, and shouted, Li Zhengchun's body suddenly exuded bursts of monstrous blood, and the broken sword in his hand turned into a huge sword shadow, smashing straight ahead.

Yes, it's smashing! The huge sword shadow slammed to the ground like a boulder falling from the sky, kicking up a cloud of dust. A mighty sword qi fluctuated and rushed towards all directions, and within a radius of dozens of zhang, they were all shaken by that powerful and incomparable force.

Swinging these three swords, Li Zhengchun sat on the ground with his buttocks, and the broken sword in his hand also fell at his feet, and the old guy gasped vigorously as if he had a fight.

Looking at Li Zhengchun, who was sweating profusely, Mo Wentian hurriedly walked up to him and asked softly, "Master, are you okay?"

Li Zhengchun suddenly grinned: "Hehe, what can the old man do?" It's just that these three swordsmanship consume too much internal force and physical strength, and if they are used coherently all at once, even if it is an old man, it is not fucking uncomfortable." ”

"By the way, boy, how much did you learn the three swordsmanship just now?"

Mo Wentian thought for a moment, and said lightly: "I only saw three swords, and the others don't seem to remember anything." ”

Li Zhengchun suddenly became excited, and couldn't help but take Mo Wentian's hand and said, "You really saw three swords?"

Mo Wentian nodded and said, "Yes!"

"Then tell me what are the characteristics of those three swords. ”

"The first sword is like a storm, swift and fierce, and the dexterity is extraordinary; the second sword is like thunder, menacing and powerful; and the third sword is like a small mountain, heavy and unstoppable!" Mo Wentian said slowly.

Li Zhengchun was overjoyed when he heard this, but he didn't expect that this kid really did not live up to his own good intentions! I think that when the old guy obtained these three swordsmanship by himself, how could he see so many ways? Even he himself spent decades slowly groping out these images from them.

But I didn't expect that Mo Wentian, this kid, only glanced at it, and he actually saw the most critical point! How could this not make Li Zhengchun ecstatic?

Li Zhengchun knows that these three swordsmanship techniques are different from ordinary exercises, and the most important thing in general exercises is the sword shape, as long as there is a sword shape, it is basically half mastered. And these three sword moves are different, the most important thing is the sword intent, that is, to be able to understand what image is hidden in each move.

If you can't understand this, then even if you learn the sword form of these three swordsmanship, you won't be able to exert its strongest power. Because there are no complicated moves in these three swordsmanship, each move is only one sword!

Therefore, Li Zhengchun thought about teaching these three swordsmanship to Mo Wentian. But what he didn't expect was that this kid looked at it once, and he actually saw the three most important swords from it!

Li Zhengchun pursed his lips and said slowly: "Boy, back then, the old man, I gave a name to these three swordsmanship, called 'Nameless Swordsmanship'. Although this nameless sword technique has an average move, it is quite suitable for the Great Dao, especially for a talented person like you. Just now you said that you saw three swords from it, which is actually the three sword intent of this nameless sword technique. ”

"Although it's only three moves, if you can really master it, even in today's martial arts, the old man firmly believes that it will only be a palm to defeat you. ”

Mo Wentian nodded slowly, and asked suspiciously, "Then can I use these three moves now?"

Li Zhengchun smiled: "Boy, in terms of the vast true qi in your body, you can indeed use it, but these three sword techniques consume great true qi, so you must not use it easily when you do it with others in the future." It can only be used at the most critical moment, otherwise if you fail to strike a single blow, you will lose your combat effectiveness in an instant! There will be no chance to fight back in a short period of time!"

After a slight pause, Li Zhengchun continued: "These three nameless swordsmanship are powerful, although the old man has been studying for decades now, but it is only in vain and has no meaning, if you can really master it completely, it will be regarded as a chance for you." ”

Mo Wentian lowered his head and thought about the three swords that the old guy swung just now, and he seemed to feel three sharp long swords in his mind, rushing towards him quickly. Mo Wentian opened his mouth and a pool of blood protruded, and his face was gloomy.

Li Zhengchun slapped Mo Wentian's head: "What are you kid doing! I said that your current realm is not good, you don't want to give it a try, right?"

Mo Wentian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Didn't I just think about it in my mind?"

"You kid must remember, these three moves are not ordinary moves, this is still because of your deep foundation, otherwise, ordinary people may even be killed on the spot even if they just see the three sword qi that the old man swung out just now! Don't think that Lao Tzu is talking to you, this fucking has nothing to do with the realm and strength, only if you have a deeper understanding of swordsmanship, then you can easily use these three swordsmanship!"

Mo Wentian nodded slightly: "I know." ”

Mo Wentian straightened his clothes and came to the ruins of Lijian Villa again.

Looking at the devastation, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth suddenly twitched, and his eyes turned red unconsciously.

This is the place where he once lived, and the place where he grew up day and night. But such an indisputable place was destroyed by the old thief of Blood Yama, who destroyed not only Lijian Villa, but also hundreds of innocent lives in the villa, which was the softest memory in Mo Wentian's heart.

Hehe, Blood Yama, I don't ask heaven to swear here, if he can't slaughter you with his own hands one day, I don't ask heaven to be worthy of being a human being! In this life, no matter how far you flee to the ends of the earth, no matter where you are, I don't ask heaven to find you, personally take off your head, and come here to comfort my father and their spirits in the sky!

Mo Wentian knelt straight down towards the ruins, his face was full of tears, and he sobbed and said, "Father, Uncle Mo, the child is sorry for you, you haven't been able to kill the Blood Yama for so many years." But please give the child a little more time, as long as the child breaks through to the semi-immortal realm, I will definitely find out those people who have troubled us from Sword Villa back then, even if I have traveled through the entire Nine Shadows Dynasty, I will definitely ask for justice for us from Sword Villa!"

After speaking, Mo Wentian left the ruins with tears, and he also wanted to stay for a while, because there seemed to be a shadow of his father back then. But Mo Wentian knew that even if he knelt here for decades or hundreds of years, his father and they would not come back to life, and the only thing he could do was to improve his strength as soon as possible and avenge them!

After Mo Wentian walked a few dozen steps, he couldn't help but look back at the dilapidated ruins, and when he turned around again, his clear eyes were full of endless killing intent and war intent!

At this time, Li Zhengchun also walked over from a distance, patted Mo Wentian on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Boy, don't always be bound by the memories of the past, people, you should look forward, always live in the past, that will only make yourself more painful." ”

Mo Wentian nodded slightly and remained silent.

After half a ring, the two had already moved away from Lijian Villa, Mo Wentian turned his gaze to Li Zhengchun, and said lightly: "Old guy, where are we going?"

Li Zhengchun chuckled: "You'll know when the time comes!"

"You old guy can't tell me in advance? You have been good at everything since you were a child, and you can't fix this little problem!"

Li Zhengchun patted Mo Wentian's head and scolded with a smile: "Hey, I said you are a boy, your wings are stiff, right?

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Out of Lijian Villa, Li Zhengchun took Mo Wentian and walked straight south, and after about half a month's journey, the two finally came to the place in Li Zhengchun's mouth.

"Taixuan Mountain, old fellow, isn't this the location of the Nanxuan Taoist Sect, why did you bring me here?" Mo Wentian asked in surprise.

Li Zhengchun pursed his dry lips and said lightly: "What's the matter? You kid even knows Nanxuan Taoism? Who the hell did you listen to?"

Mo Wentian pursed his lips: "Hehe, you old guy really think I don't know anything?" At the beginning, Sister Yi told me that many years ago, there was a well-known Taoist system in the martial arts, called Wudang, but later I don't know why, Wudang split into today's Northern Xuan Taoism and Southern Xuan Taoism, although they are both from Wudang, but the two are also very different. ”

Li Zhengchun couldn't help laughing, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then you kid will tell me, what is the difference between this?"

Mo Wentian cleared his throat and pretended to say: "Let's say that after this Wudang was divided into Northern Xuandao and Southern Xuandao, the Northern Xuandao that occupied Beixuanshan was all evil, and the mountain was full of some unscrupulous Taoists with black hearts and ruthless hands. On the contrary, this Nanxuan Taoism inherited the orthodoxy of Wudang, punishing evil and promoting good, relieving the poor, and it can be said that it is deeply loved by the people. ”

"Yo, I didn't expect you kid to know a lot!" Li Zhengchun quipped.

"That's it!"

The two came to the foot of Taixuan Mountain, only to see a huge rock standing at the foot of the mountain, and the three big characters "Taixuan Mountain" were engraved on it. Mo Wentian was shocked to see it, these three big characters were definitely from the hands of people with excellent swordsmanship, and the sword intent was faintly exuded in that stroke, which made Mo Wentian can't help but applaud.

Li Zhengchun also followed Mo Wentian's gaze, nodded and said, "Yes, it's really good." These three big characters not only contain the sword shape, the sword intent, but also a trace of the qi that peeps through the way of the sword, what a treasure!"

"Old guy, can you pay attention to your image!" Mo Wentian looked at Li Zhengchun's saliva flowing, I really want to stay away from this old guy, I don't know you, master, it's so fucking faceless!

At this moment, a young Taoist priest in a green shirt walked straight down from the mountain.

I saw the young Taoist priest walk up to Mo Wentian and the two of them, and Shi Li said, "I don't know why the two laymen came to my Taixuan Mountain?"

Li Zhengchun replied: "I am an old friend of Taixuan Zhenren, I came this time to visit Taixuan Zhenren, I wonder if the little Taoist can lead the way?"

The young Taoist priest glanced at Li Zhengchun and said politely: "Of course you can, please come with me." ”

Mo Wentian and Li Zhengchun followed the young Taoist priest up to Taixuan Mountain, and while walking the young Taoist priest, he introduced: "The stone stairs at the feet of the two laymen have a total of 999 steps, which were carved out by the master and ancestor from the stone wall of Taixuan Mountain. If a person with malicious intentions walks up this stone staircase, even if he walks for ten days and half a month, it will be difficult to reach the top of the mountain. And if you are a well-intentioned person, you will arrive at the top of Taixuan Mountain in less than half a day. ”

As they spoke, the three of them had already stepped through the last floor of the stone staircase.

The young Taoist priest's face was full of astonishment, how could this be? Why did he come to the top of the mountain after just walking a cup of tea this time?

"Two laymen, please wait a moment, let me go in and say goodbye. The young Taoist priest said.

Li Zhengchun clasped his hands around ten and saluted back: "There is a long way to go." ”

At this time, the two of them began to look at this Taixuan Mountain, and saw that the thousand-layer stone staircase that came over just now appeared at some point, making it difficult for people to see the location of the original stone staircase. In front of the two of them, there is a large hall that is not grand, with a plaque of "Wudang Orthodoxy" hanging high.

The main entrance of the main hall is about dozens of zhang high, and it is magnificent, but because the gilt on it has already fallen, it exudes a different atmosphere at this time, which makes people indescribable.

Li Zhengchun put his hands behind his back and said abruptly: "I think that this Taixuan Mountain was also a place where incense was flourishing back then, but later the dynasty changed, and the new emperor did not like Taoism and only respected ten thousand Buddhas, so it slowly fell to the point where it is now." ”

Mo Wentian glanced at Li Zhengchun and said lightly: "Why doesn't this Taoist sect repair the courtyard by itself?"

"Haha, repair it yourself? The ignorant emperor once strictly forbade it, all Taoism in the Nine Shadows Dynasty, no matter how big or small, can not repair the courtyard by themselves, unless there is an emperor's edict, otherwise the emperor will know about it, and it will be the consequence of destroying the entire Taoist system with one hand." ”

Mo Wentian pursed his lips and said slowly: "Then the emperor is so ignorant of the world? Compared with the prosperity of Buddhism and peace in peace, Taoism in this world is the most worthy of respect." In which rebellion in the rivers and lakes, didn't Taoism help the world and save the people of Li from fire and water?"

"What bullshit Buddhism, closed doors in troubled times, only knows how to inherit people's incense during the Taiping period, and does nothing at all. Looking at these orthodox Taoisms in the Nine Shadows Dynasty over the past few hundred years, how many good deeds did they do for these people when they were not raised to teach in the mountains and rivers when the rivers and lakes were in turmoil, and how many good deeds they did for these people? But when it came to the Taiping Era, this Taoism returned to the mountains and forests, and there was no dispute with the world, how could it be comparable to those Buddhisms?"