"Qiyuan Song Zhizhi followed the Qin Tianjian Su Shiyu and practiced Confucian Taoism. Fu Dao is similar to Wu Tiandao, both pay attention to the natural understanding of the truth of the sky, Confucianism is good at using the body qi as a guide, and the external objects in the world as a chessboard, paper and ink, urging the power of nature. Therefore, Song Zhiming fought with the white python, but he only distanced himself, although he introduced an externalized qi machine to attack for himself. ”

In addition to being trained to escort and kill people in the General's Mansion, the red clothes are also about intelligence.

The dishes on the general's mansion are all over Qiyuan in northern Xinjiang, and each key node is under control, in addition to the corresponding countermeasures can be formulated according to the espionage reports of political, commercial and military affairs to ensure the invincible position of Xihe Prefecture, the mutual penetration of several forces is also an extremely important part.

Although Hongyi is still far from the intelligence core of the house, the basic homework is enough for her to know a lot.

For example, the new Confucian Song Zhifang, such as the youngest Xiaozong of the Mingli Realm in Western Shu, Donghuang Taiyi.

Although Mu Sanqian was once the prince of a country, after all, it was a small border country, and he didn't know much about the history of the secret sect in the rivers and lakes. So at this moment, hearing the detailed explanation of the red clothes, Mu Sanqian, had an eye-opening feeling.

"I asked the master before what weapon he used, and the master said that he didn't have a blade, and what he insisted on saying could barely be regarded as swordsmanship, and Donghuang Taiyi also used a sword, how about he used a sword?"

Mu Sanqian felt that lying behind the stone was indecent and damaged his image, so he gritted his teeth and used all his strength to climb up and sit down, just side by side with the red clothes on the side.

"The Eastern Emperor is the royal family of Western Shu, and the degree of emphasis on martial arts is still greater than that of the Jianghu sect. Ten years ago, the Eastern Emperor of Guangyi of Western Shu took the eight-year-old prince Donghuang Taiyi on a trip, all the way to visit the famous kendo teacher, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was shocked by the fact that he had won the true inheritance of the famous family and the defeated teacher, and he was famous for a while. The Eastern Imperial City originally intended to let the Eastern Emperor Taiyi worship under the sword god Ning Xiaoyao, but Ning Xiaoyao disappeared after Wudang slashed half of the cliff with a sword, so he had no choice but to give up. In the end, the two boarded Wudang, and the Eastern Emperor City was defeated by Zhang Mingjun, the head of the sect, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi did not make a move. ”

"It turns out that this guy in Xishu still has such a wonderful past that is worth bragging about! But the most powerful thing is my master, they fought with my master, and then what happened?"

Mu Sanqian only knew that the Donghuang kid who made the sword knew the master, but he didn't expect it to be such a relationship.

Later, they naturally returned to Xishu, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi also entered Mingli that year, and was the youngest one in the Mingli Realm. ”

"It's so lively, what is unique about his sword, and is it powerful?"

"Naturally, it's great for the average person. ”

Red's answer was pertinent.

"The Donghuang clan majored in swordsmanship, and there was a "Vertical and Horizontal" martial arts spectrum handed down, with a total of three hundred and sixty-five sword moves, and Yang Wenyuan, who was known as the first person in the temple martial arts, also praised the exquisite sword moves of Xishu. Donghuang Taiyi had already mastered most of the moves of "Vertical and Horizontal" before following his uncle on a trip, and after returning to Xishu from Wudang, he quickly broke through the realm and entered Mingli, but he used fewer and fewer sword moves, which also showed that he was becoming stronger. ”

"Why do you get stronger when you have fewer and fewer moves? Isn't that a paradox?"

Mu Sanqian felt strange, if a person can only fight against people in three or five moves, he will be finished with a few crackles, if he can't solve the opponent within three or five moves, won't he have to wait to be caught?

"There is a saucer in the General's Mansion that specializes in collecting the martial arts experience of the Jianghu Grandmaster, and the slave maid has been fortunate enough to see one or two. Wudang Lao Zhangjiao and Sword God Ning Xiaoyao both said that martial arts cultivation is actually a breath, sword moves are easy to practice, and sword intent is difficult to have. Donghuang Taiyi has realized this, and deliberately simplified the complexity to cultivate the sword intent in his chest. From this point alone, the slave even thinks that he is the most likely person in the world to succeed Ning Xiaoyao in the world to achieve the kendo. ”

"You think really highly of him. Is it because you are both the kind of people with weak personalities, and you feel a little sorry for each other?"

Mu Sanqian heard Hongyi's words of praise for others, and a sense of jealousy suddenly rose in his heart.

The red-clothed quilt Mu Sanqian asked maliciously, but did not answer and remained silent.

"So Long Shu from Rotten Keshan is the weakest of the three?"

In the end, Mu Sanqian finally asked about Long Shu, who had dealt with him a long time ago.

"No, Long Shu now seems to be the second among the three, and Song Zhiming is the weakest one. ”

"No, Song Zhiming started a fight and thundered all the way, how did he become the weakest one?"

"In the realm, the three of them are equal, and fighting is far from killing. To use an inappropriate example, it is like a child of a family and a poor man who is rich in a wine shop and a rich man in the wine shop to spend all the time, the children of the family must have been rich and prosperous since childhood, and the money is also full of tricks, and the poor may also be rich, but in the eyes of knowledge, they are far inferior to people who have been soaked in the pile of money since childhood, and their most luxurious meal may be a big bowl of wine and a large piece of meat, which is naturally not as good as foie gras and phoenix feet. ”

This metaphor is indeed not very appropriate, and it is a bit vulgar. ”

Mu Sanqian laughed dryly, he didn't expect Hongyi to make such an analogy.

However, the words are not rough, and Hongyi understands the difference when he talks about Mu Sanqian like this. Just like Hongyi was trained to kill people since he was a child, as long as he made a move, it must be an extremely fierce killing move, and the purpose was to kill him with one move. And no matter how terrifying the moves made by Song Zhiming are, they can't take too much advantage of the lack of experience in actual combat with others.

Therefore, Hongyi gave the Eastern Emperor Taiyi the first place, Long Shu second, and Song Zhiming's final strength estimate.

Mu Sanqian here is lively to watch, but the three people who are fighting with the white python over there are not easy.

Song Zhiming waved the folding fan, and the abundant qi machine climbed another layer at this moment, and the wind and clouds in the open space of a hundred zhang square changed drastically, the folding fan opened and closed, but the qi machine flew out diagonally and went straight into the air.

The white python's alertness to danger was much higher than that of ordinary people, half of its body became one with the stone wall, but it retracted its offensive and turned back, its thick body like a water tank was almost twisted, and its huge head was slightly raised, staring at the air.

There was a loud bang, Mu Sanqian stood in the distance and clearly felt something falling from the air, but he couldn't see any traces, and as the loud noise fell to the ground and trembled, the body of the white python also fell sharply and smashed on the hard ground.

Loud noises came out one after another, a total of five sounds, and the white python was controlled for one point when it fell each time, and after the five sounds, Song Zhiming put away the folding fan and made a closing action, and the white python was also nailed to the ground and couldn't move.

"Prison word trick, break!"

The corners of Song Zhiming's mouth raised slightly, and it was difficult to deal with the white python with half of his body petrified, and it happened that the newly realized prison word trick also had an excellent opportunity to practice.

The air machine that was pulled by Song Zhiming in the air had ended, but the attack from the air did not stop.

Donghuang Taiyi and Long Shu stabbed seven inches behind the giant python with huge power from the air, the sword was sharp, and the white python's steel-like scales could not be blocked at the moment, and it was pierced through the body at one time.

The white python hissed in pain, and the aftermath lingered for a long time, and when the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Long Shu drew out their swords, the white python finally stopped moving completely.

ps: This change is a little less word, and there will be a change later, it will be a little later, don't wait for those who get up early.