Volume 1 Sword Swing in All Directions Chapter 8 The Tragic Song of the Wild Goose and the Sword Sutra of Tongmeng

With the collapse of the Yantian faction, the world's martial arts ended the era of Mount Tai winning the hegemony, and the Qianlong faction, the Liyan faction, the Tianlei faction, the Dunshan faction, the gradual water faction, the Fengying faction, the Lianze faction, and the Huangshang faction became the famous martial arts sects.

In order to strive for a broader living space, the martial arts factions jumped out of the reincarnation circle of the sword, no longer pursuing simple martial arts, but focusing on the improvement of the overall strength, two fists are difficult to defeat the four hands, even if the magic is difficult to resist the siege of a large number of martial arts masters, but unconsciously fell into another more intense, more tragic, more mysterious life and death situation.

Jiangcheng, in the courtyard of the Wind Shadow Sect, Ling Ling listened to the whistling sound of the north wind in his ears and remained motionless, the snow was flying in the sky, and the plum trees in the courtyard were tightly wrapped in ice and snow, only Han Mei smiled proudly at the ice and snow world in front of him, and the wild wind and snow seemed to be forever only able to become its embellishment, and could not swallow it.

Whether he wants to be a raging and howling wind, or a pure and flawless snowflake, or a cold plum that is proud of snow and frost, or he can also learn from the plum tree and calmly accept the protection of the flying snow, Ling Ling did not find the answer, maybe the world is not a simple choice.

"Ling'er, such a big wind and snow, what are you thinking when you stand here alone?" Lu Mingyi intimately put on a thick red felt cloak for her, and she had been thinking hard about how to make the Wind Shadow Sect stand more stable for several days.

"Brother Mingyi, for a long time, the martial arts of the heads of each faction have been judged by the level of martial arts, but when it comes to martial arts, I may not even rank in the middle of the eight major factions, if I want to practice for ten or eight years, I may not be able to beat the other leaders, do you say there is any way to make other sects dare not covet my Wind Shadow Sect?" Ling Ling turned to look at him, his eyes were full of expectation, not expecting him to give him an answer, but expecting him to give himself a little inspiration.

Many times, the answer is often hidden inadvertently, just a chance to discover it, maybe it is a casual conversation, maybe it is a step that has not yet been taken, maybe it is a flash of inspiration. Ling Ling understood that it would be difficult to achieve results just by standing in the courtyard and thinking about it.

"How have you practiced the Wind Shadow Spectrum? Back then, the Yantian Hero was able to reach the top of Mount Tai, which shows that this is already a very powerful martial art in itself, and if it can be practiced, other factions will naturally not dare to covet the Wind Shadow School. Lu Mingyi didn't seem to understand what Ling Ling meant, in his eyes, people in the martial arts naturally wanted to compete with martial arts.

"The Wind Shadow Spectrum is broad and profound, the mystery is endless, I haven't found the way yet, it seems that I can only slowly understand it in retreat in the future, and it is not a short time to be effective, Yantian Daxia has worked it for thirty years. Ling Ling frowned slightly and shook her head, this was obviously what she had already thought about.

"Do you remember the last time the boy sneaked here? I always felt that his martial arts were unfathomable, and the origin of his mentorship must not be simple, and I had never seen anyone who could stand firmly between the horse's ears at one time while galloping fast, and it would be nice if I could get his help, it seems that he is still good to me." Lu Mingyi lowered his head and touched his chin and said, whenever he remembered that scene, he felt incredible.

"Boy, I remember that he came last time to thank you for sending him the horse, but if he was to thank you, why didn't he show up when you needed it most, but instead ran to the Xiao family's old mansion to join in the fun? Isn't it the best thank you to save you directly? He even knows about Tang Yan secretly instigating Uncle Lu, so he doesn't know the situation you faced at that time, right?" Ling Ling followed Lu Mingyi's words and slowly began to peel off the cocoon, she always felt that the last time the young man came here was not passing by, nor was it as simple as thanking Lu Mingyi.

"Yes, maybe I'm being sentimental, people are just passing by, and by the way, I came to thank me, and it wasn't as good to me as I imagined. Lu Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly, when will his wishful thinking be corrected.

"Tailor Feng in the tailor shop in the east of the city, do you still remember, apart from thank you, he only mentioned this talk, could it be that there is a secret hidden in it?" Ling Ling's eyes lit up suddenly, and his slightly furrowed brows instantly relaxed.

"That's just people using a tailor's needle to ridicule my small heart, what kind of mystery can there be, and besides, I'm just probing his tone, you know, I've never been a careful person. Lu Ming pursed his lips and said aggrievedly.

"Hehe, idiot, who said that you have a small heart, there are so many tailor shops in the east of the city, why doesn't he say that Tailor Li is lame? Doesn't he mention Tailor Tan who has only one arm? Tailor Feng who is good at his hands and feet? Wouldn't that make you even more sarcastic? There must be a name in it. Ling Ling rolled her eyes and smiled at Lu Ming, she decided to find out.

Ling Ling spent most of his time with his grandfather in Pingyang City, and it was only a month since he returned to Jiangcheng, and he only had a general understanding of Jiangcheng, but he knew everything about the tailor shops in the east of the city, no matter what time it was, beautiful clothes could always arouse the interest of girls, especially a beautiful girl like Ling Ling. In order to keep Lu Mingyi from feeling bored, Ling Ling deliberately went around from outside the north city to the east of the city, she knew that Lu Mingyi always preferred natural scenery, and he didn't like too lively street markets.

"Ling'er, you see, the ghost axe of heaven is always so peculiar, even in this depression where everything is withering and the sky is full of wind and snow, I don't forget to send you a piece of warmth and hope. Lu Mingyi raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said mysteriously.

Ling Ling walked in the snow and looked around, except for the white one, it was still a white one, tilting his head and looking at Lu Mingyi blankly, not understanding what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd. When Lu Ming saw this, he smiled even more mysteriously, and took her hand from behind him and pointed forward, and on the branch at the top of an old tree with a bare crooked neck, a green leaf grew, and at this moment he was waving to the two of them.

"Brother Mingyi, you really know how to, even such a small green leaf can't escape your magic eye, I'm afraid that Erlang Tianjun's divine eye is not half as good as you!" Ling Ling sneered and hurriedly quipped.

"Yo, Xiao Nizi looks so sweet, it's like pouring honey, just let Lao Tzu open the meat. Several figures sprang out of the woods, and a strong man with a scarred face was licking his tongue and looking at Ling Ling with squints.

"How can you say this, who do you say you are?" Ling Ling stopped Lu Mingyi, who was about to draw his sword, maybe it was the happiness that Lu Mingyi brought her, she didn't want to kill people today.

"Of course Lao Tzu is talking about your Lao Tzu. Scarface said lewdly.

"Oh...... Brother Mingyi, did you hear it, he said that he was our old son, according to what he said, he killed his own son and ruined his own daughter, do you think this kind of person deserves to be cut off?" Ling Ling asked with a smile.

"Ling'er, why be so ruthless, maybe that guy just said something wrong for a while, maybe he said himself. Lu Ming immediately understood, and began to make jokes.

"Himself? If he were to say that he was his own son, I could think of no other reason than to jump out of the stones of the thatched house. Ling Ling continued.

Scarface was made thunderous by the two of them singing and harmonizing, and with a greeting, several big men immediately rushed up, and the kung fu of several people with three legs and cats was naturally not the opponent of the two, and they simply stepped on the four people on the soles of their feet, but the four did not beg for mercy, but were even more arrogant.

"Acquaintances hurry up and let go of Lao Tzu and serve Lao Tzu obediently, otherwise you will feel good sooner or later. ”

"Do you know who the sword master is? don't talk about you, even the head of the Jiangcheng Wind Shadow Sect has to give him some thin noodles. ”

"Saying it scares you to death, our sword master is the nephew of the wife and brother of the head of the Shuishan faction, Jian Li's wife and brother, and the thirty-six road landscape serial knife of the head of the Jian sect can split the mountains and shake the mountains, you should always know. ”

A few people, you look at me and say a word, the Shuishan faction is just a small faction in the border city, the head of the sect and the head of the Tongmeng faction, Yue Tong, are half-brothers, but they are just a vain name, relying on their brute strength, and relying on Yue Tong to break into a bit of fame, he actually learned to open a mountain and establish a faction, and became the head, how could Ling Ling put it in his eyes.

"Splitting mountains and shaking mountains? Even if he can split the sky and the earth, what if he dare? Aren't afraid that the sky will fall and smash his head? If you can catch a dragon, I can still break the dragon's heart!" Lu Mingyi sneered unceremoniously, he hated these people who did evil under the banner of others the most in his life.

Ling Ling listened to Lu Mingyi's scolding, and said repeatedly in his heart: Splitting the heavens and splitting the earth? Does he dare? Yes, what about splitting the heavens and the earth, even if someone can, no one dare, just like the legendary person who learned the skill of slaying dragons, all he learned was useless things, how could there be a dragon in the world for him to kill? If the "Wind Shadow Spectrum" lying in his hand could not be practiced by more reliable disciples of the sect, wouldn't it also be a tyrannical thing.

"Since you are the head of the Jian Sect, why did you come to Jiangcheng? The Shuishan Sect is hundreds of miles away from here, don't tell me that you are here to visit the mountains and rivers and admire the historical sites. Ling Ling bent down and asked, with a force under his feet, the two big men screamed in pain.

"The woman spares her life, the woman spares her life!" we ......" Before the words were finished, blood flowed from the corners of the mouths of the two people under his feet, and Lu Ming was about to ask the two people he was stepping on when he saw this.

Lu Mingyi and Ling Ling, you look at me, I look at you, I am very puzzled, I didn't kill him, just a little force, could it be that the person who instructed them moved their hands and feet in advance? Ling Ling made up his mind in his heart: No matter what, the Shuishan Sect could not stay any longer.