Chapter 83: Bad Intentions

The first day of the Famous Sword Conference ended quickly, and there were several wonderful duels during the period, and a few of them impressed Chu Tianxing.

The Puyun monk of Shaolin Temple, the demon pestle makes it superb, and the twenty-four ways of subduing the demon are even more exquisite.

There is also Zhou Bufan of Wudang Mountain, about thirty years old, with a bamboo sword in his hand, Tai Chi swordsmanship is also the essence, and the opponent is also a famous swordsman, he has not gone through three moves in his hands, and he always looks at Chu Tianxing from time to time, his eyes are not hostile, but full of doubts, and he seems to know some about Chu Tianxing.

In the end, this is the scoop of the one-word sword gate, or the same as the performance in the Golden City, the moves are mediocre, just blocking, teasing, and sweeping these three basic moves, but they are used just right, no matter how the opponent's moves change, they can't escape the iron scoop in his hand.

The rest of the people, some of their martial arts cultivation can't enter Chu Tianxing's eyes, and some of them have a huge difference in strength, like Chu Tianxing, they all suppress with force and try to hide their strength.

Sun 13 and Chiji Daoren said some polite words again, and everyone went back to their rooms.

Since Chu Tianxing had already been recognized by Sun Shisan and Chiji Daoren, he did not continue to follow the Wang family father and son, but asked for a single room himself, so as to prevent the Wang family father and son from suffering the disaster of the pond fish.

Just after one shift that night, there was a knock on Chu Tianxing's door.

Chu Tianxing was a little surprised, usually all the things that came to him at night were drugs, hidden weapons, bows and arrows, and he could only see the main master.

Chu Tianxing did not let his guard down, opened the door with one hand and opened the dart bag with the other.

The door was opened, and there was a Taoist priest standing outside the door, and Chu Tianxing could see at a glance who the person was, Wudang Mountain Zhou Bufan.

"What is the so-called reason for the Dao Chief's visit late at night?" Chu Tianxing leaned against the door frame, not letting him in.

"Are you Chu Tianxing?" Zhou Bufan asked tentatively.

"It's like a fake. ”

Zhou Bufan pushed Chu Tian away and walked into the house, and at the same time closed the door.

"I said, what are you doing?" Chu Tianxing felt that Zhou Bufan was not malicious, but his behavior was a little strange, as if he wanted to tell him something.

Zhou Bufan didn't care, and stared at Chu Tianxing for a long time: "Like, it's really a little similar to senior brother." ”

Chu Tianxing heard the knifeless guest mention that his father Chu Boyan was from Wudang Mountain, so it was not surprising that the Taoist priests of Wudang Mountain could recognize him, but his emotions about Wudang Mountain were a little complicated, the disciples were killed, although Wudang Mountain strangled some thieves, but the culprit was never found, with the ability of Zhang Daoye of Wudang Mountain, who is the enemy in the world, he also knows that it is not right to think like this, but he is eager for revenge, and there will always be more or less unrealistic expectations.

"Now that you've seen it, let's go back. Chu Tianxing said and pushed open the door.

Zhou Bufan seemed to have expected Chu Tianxing to be like this, sighed and said, "Senior nephew, don't blame us, Wudang Mountain also has a hard time. ”

Chu Tianxing turned his back to Zhou Bufan, he also knew that Wudang Mountain had already done a lot for his father, and he said such things purely because he didn't want to affect others anymore: "You all have hardships, I understand it very well, that's it, leave the rest to me." ”

Zhou Bufan walked to the door: "Senior nephew, you better leave as soon as possible, there are many fish and dragons here, not to mention that the people of Chiji Dao will not let you go easily." ”

"I'm not leaving. Chu Tianxing's tone was cold and firm.

"You're no match for the people of Chiji Dao. Zhou Bufan still patiently persuaded him.

"I know this, but my goal is Biluojian, there will always be a way to get around him. ”

Zhou Bufan walked to the courtyard and pulled out the bamboo sword at his waist: "I originally wanted to retrieve the Biluo Sword for you, but depending on your attitude, it shouldn't be easy to leave, so I will teach you a set of swordsmanship, whether you can realize the essence of it depends on your creation." ”

Chu Tianxing looked nervous, thinking that Zhou Bufan was going to make a move.

"Senior nephew, you have memorized!"

Zhou Bufan jumped into the courtyard, pulled out the posture, started with his left foot, raised his arms forward, lungeed to catch the sword, and the Tai Chi swordsmanship gestured three rings to set the moon.

Chu Tianxing raised his spirit and watched carefully, with his martial arts attainments, it was still easy to remember the moves.

"Dragonfly water!" Zhou Bufan put his feet together, using the ring finger, little thumb, and thumb of his right hand, and the other two fingers were brought forward a little together.

The Tai Chi swordsmanship demonstrated by Zhou Bufan was not fast, and Chu Tianxing could see it clearly, but there seemed to be something not quite right.

"Da Kui Star Pose!" This move is very fast, the left foot raises the knee and the right foot quickly retreats, and at the same time, the sword is slashed diagonally.

A set of a total of 16 styles, in one go ingenious and natural.

Zhou Bufan was also a little tired, wiped the sweat on his head, it stands to reason that as a swordsman, he will not sweat profusely after practicing a set of swordsmanship, this situation can only show that this set of swordsmanship is difficult to control, and he can't control it freely.

Chu Tianxing secretly recalled the Tai Chi swordsmanship moves, but he couldn't think of a single move.

"I said Uncle Zhou, don't you plan to teach me the mental method?"

Zhou Bufan was coming out of the house with a glass of water: "Mental method, what mental method?"

Chu Tianxing pursed his lips: "Martial arts heart method, how can it be considered martial arts without martial arts heart method, at best, it is just a move." ”

Zhou Bufan put the teacup in his hand aside and said with a smile: "Since it's just a move, I'll see if you practice it once." As he spoke, he threw the sword in his hand.

Chu Tianxing subconsciously took the sword, jumped forward, stabbed the sword before stabbing to the ground, and then lungeed flat, and a wild horse jumped out of the stream.

Chu Tianxing himself was a little surprised, and Zhou Bufan on the side nodded: "Yes, like a descendant of a senior brother, he has some insight into Taiji swordsmanship." ”

Chu Tianxing looked at the sword in his hand blankly, a little inexplicably excited and a little confused, so he tried to make a gesture of Tai Chi swordsmanship, but he couldn't think of anything.

Zhou Bufan picked up a tree branch and stabbed it at Chu Tianxing's left shoulder, which was also a Tai Chi swordsmanship.

Chu Tianxing saw the move, and the two of them came and went, and a set of Tai Chi swordsmanship was completely practiced by Chu Tianxing.

Zhou Bufan jumped out of the circle and threw away the branch in his hand, and Chu Tianxing also handed over his bamboo sword.

"The sixteen styles of Tai Chi swordsmanship, you have learned, and you will have to practice more in the future. After speaking, Zhou Bufan took the sword and left.

"Hey, Uncle Zhou, I haven't even remembered, how do I practice?"

Zhou Bufan raised his hand and disappeared into the night.

Chu Tianxing returned to the room and carefully recalled the Tai Chi swordsmanship, but he couldn't even think of a move and a half, but since Zhou Bufan said that he could practice, then there would definitely be a way, but he hadn't found it yet.