Chapter Seventy-Three: The Empty Mountain Tiger Roars

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There is no one in the empty mountain, but there is a sound of people's voices.

Return to the deep forest, and revisit the moss.

This poem "Lu Chai" is a famous work of Wang Wei, a famous poet of the Tang Dynasty. The poem depicts the quiet scenery of the empty mountains and deep forests in the evening, which reads like a picture scroll, and the heart is full of ethereal and secluded realms.

Luchai Villa is a vein of Huashan, in the past, when the great master of Huashan Ning Daoyin read books and read poetry, he realized an artistic conception from "Luchai" and created a set of empty mountain swordsmanship. One of his descendants established Luchai Villa accordingly.

Ji Aojian had just fought hard, and he was still a little out of breath, so he put the navy saber sideways by his side and put on a defensive posture first.

Ning Ruogu was leisurely, and said slowly, "Master Ji, your heart is in turmoil, you are out of breath, you won't be Ning's opponent, it's better to retreat and change Sister Ling to come up." โ€

Ji Aojian blinked, "This hasn't been fought yet, how do you know that I'm not your opponent?"

Ning Ruogu smiled and said, "Ning practiced at the age of five, learned swords at the age of seven, and was already successful in swordsmanship at the age of fourteen. At the age of seventeen, he became a master of swordsmanship, at the age of twenty, he practiced nine turns of qi and blood, and at the age of twenty-two, he cultivated the artistic conception of the empty mountain, and the three elements of internal strength were one. โ€

He talked about his martial arts training history for a long time, and his words changed, "In the past few decades, Ning has competed with masters, looking at his expression and bearing, observing his demeanor, and knowing the results of the competition without having to do anything." โ€

Ji Aojian remembered that in the invincible game of heroes in the past, Sister Adela had a famous saying that the victory or defeat was decided before the battle began.

Masters fighting each other is like two armies facing each other, and under the calculation of strategizing, the number of winners and losers is often already known.

Ning Ruogu saw that Ji Aojian's face changed, he rushed forward with his sword, shook his head and said, "Young Master Ji, the more impulsive you are, the more flaws you have." โ€

He never makes the first move, but responds according to the change of the opponent's path, and is full of preemptive popularity.

Just now, seeing that Ji Aojian defeated Huang Feng with a half-move fierce attack, it was not strange in his heart, the Wind Sweeping Leaf Knife Method was not a subtle martial art, and there were many ways to be restrained.

And his Kongshan swordsmanship is the heritage of the great grandmaster's inheritance, which is broad and profound, no matter what the opponent's martial arts path is, it is difficult to restrain it.

Ji Aojian's swordsmanship form changed back and forth, one moment as agile as a snake, and one moment as agile as a leopard. But no matter how it changes, Ning Ruogu is confident, and the sword style is ethereal and transformative, and it can be resolved at will.

The empty mountain sword technique is the empty mountain realm, and the wind from all directions does not move.

Lord Ning Zhuang smiled on his face, swung his sword calmly, and seemed to have a calculation in his heart, and his next move was to use an incomparably wonderful move to knock the opponent down.

But the next move is still to dissolve the defense, and there is no sharp counterattack.

Ji Aojian muttered in his heart, Master Ning, can you make a trick, do you have a trick, do you have a trick, is it just like this?

Ning Ruogu was also depressed, most of the opponents he had encountered since his debut were fierce and brave people, and he couldn't defeat himself with a fierce attack, so he was in a hurry first. You can take the opportunity to accumulate sword momentum to counterattack, grasp the situation little by little, so that the other party can't withstand the increasing pressure, and finally the army is defeated.

But the young man's swordsmanship in front of him is both ruthless and steady, and he has always made fresh moves from the beginning to the present, and he is not impatient or impatient if he does not have the upper hand for a while, and he has the posture of a thousand-day battle.

This doesn't make sense, he's just a young man, and his swordsmanship is also full of vitality, how can he be calm to this point?

Although he is not as labor-saving as he makes such a move, he will inevitably lose if he drags on for a long time. But if he is always unflustered, and he fights with himself until he fights for hundreds of moves before he loses the battle, it will not look good to win.

Ning Ruogu knew that at the beginning of Ji Aojian's learning boxing, he was practicing a life-and-death fight with Wu Lianshan against snakes and cranes. As a weak party, he can only go on with a long fight, and the last thing he lacks is patience.

After that, Ji Ao's sword martial arts attainments improved rapidly, and he developed the habit of secretly learning martial arts in battle, and he didn't care how much time he had.

Ji Aojian couldn't come up with a trick waiting for him, and said in his heart, could it be that this empty mountain sword technique is a turtle fighting method, which is specially used to play with people?

Lord Ning's sword intent was agile and agile, and he was very good at defending and defusing the opponent's attack, but he couldn't see any fierce counterattacks.

Unable to wait for the opponent's trick, Ji Aojian also felt that his playing style was more laborious, and as soon as the sword momentum changed, he no longer attacked hard, but fought virtually and realistically.

Ning Ruogu saw that the false moves in his swordsmanship began to increase, and he looked like he was spinning to the end, and his heart became even more depressed.

Di Xintang saw that the two of them began to waste air-to-air, and frowned, "Isn't there a more clever swordsmanship in the little sword, if there were a few tricks that are a little more magical, I would have won it a long time ago." โ€

Ji Shuijing said with a bitter face, "He obviously hasn't practiced swordsmanship specifically, and he uses boxing techniques into swordsmanship." Any advanced trick in a superior swordsmanship has skills that need to be practiced, which can be used in a hurry. โ€

Di Xintang nodded, "It's not easy for his swordsmanship to make it look like this." โ€

Suddenly, Ji Aojian stood still again, and the sword moves in his hand were as dense as raindrops, only stabbing Ning Ruogu in the face.

The owner of Ning Zhuang watched carefully, and resolved his sharp stabbing tricks one by one, and kept it tight.

Di Xintang said happily, "This is a good hand." โ€

Ji Shuijing snorted, "You might win." โ€

After Ji Aojian stabbed out more than ten swords in a row, he faced the sword that Ning Ruogu handed over unhurriedly, the sword body blocked it, and his body hurriedly moved a step to the side.

As soon as his figure flashed over, the sunlight that was originally hidden behind him rushed to his face, and it was shining in Ning Ruogu's eyes.

Fighting with swords, his eyes did not leave the opponent's weapon, Ning Ruogu was stabbed by Ji Aojian against the door with multiple swords, his eyes were already fixed, and this time he was caught in the eyes of the daylight, and his heart was suddenly confused.

Ji Ao's sword body flipped, and a ray of light came to his eyes, "Master Ningzhuang, your empty mountain artistic conception only counts people's tricks, doesn't it count the time and place?"

Ning Ruogu danced his sword to guard his body, and said angrily, "Bastard boy, I am so good to cheat ......."

Ji Aojian raised his breath and inhaled violently, his whole body trembled slightly at the same time, and he suddenly let out a loud shout.

He and the ninth sister learned to meow, and learned to make a beast's howl with the frequency of trembling muscles and bones, so that they could contain infrasound waves in their cheers.

Ji Aojian heard the roar of a real tiger in the tiger cage that day, and there were many methods of vocal qi practice in the tiger fist martial arts spectrum he saw, and he was no stranger to the tiger roar, and he had already practiced it many times.

At the same time as he roared, the murderous aura hidden in his eyebrows was also forced out at the same time, shรจ towards Ning Ruogu's eyes.

It's just that his roar used the running blood of his whole body, and his own body was also stunned, and he couldn't move immediately. If the enemy is strong and not affected by the roar, he can be killed on the spot.

Ning Ruogu's eyesight had just been affected, and when he suddenly heard the roar again, his heart was even more agitated, and his brain was buzzing.

There is no one in the empty mountain, but the sound of tigers is heard.

His original artistic conception was a quiet and secluded empty mountain, but now it was suddenly broken into by a big tiger, and the roar shook the sky, breaking the tranquility of the valley.

Ji Aojian recovered before him, raised his sword and stretched it out slightly, pressing the blade against Ning Ruogu's neck.

"Master Ning, you still have to know the result after you do it. โ€

I thought in my heart, Master Ning, if you had practiced the head hanging blade and the eyebrow hidden blade at the same time, it would not be like this.

Di Xintang said, "Your little sword is really good, and you actually won two games in a row." โ€

Ji Shuijing smiled and said, "Xiaojian is very good, my Ji family's child has a strong mind and can control the situation on the field the most." โ€

Di Xintang saw Ning Ruogu's embarrassed face rubbing his eyes and frowning, and said with a smile, "The artistic conception of the empty mountain of Luchai Villa was created by the great grandmaster, and it was originally ambitious. But like him, he is forced to imitate himself, but he is not an anti-dog, and his help to martial arts is not as powerful as the autumn wind sweeping the leaves. โ€

The artistic conception of autumn leaves is vivid and vivid, as long as you look at the autumn wind and turn the leaves in autumn, you can always have some understanding.

The quiet and secluded artistic conception of the empty mountain is the love in the scene, hiding the heart of being tired of red dust and yearning for seclusion, and there is no profound accumulation of life experience, so it is extremely difficult to perceive the deep meaning of this.

After Ning Ruogu was defeated, the original big words were very embarrassing, and without waiting for Ji Lingxing to shout, he hurriedly said goodbye to Fang Shijing and left.

He was in a small frame with a sense of pathos, but he didn't know if this defeat could raise his mood to a higher level.

Ji Shuijing was in the room, looking at his departing back and said, "Ning Ruogu's practice is also fast, and he has always been smooth, and at the age of twenty-two, he imitated the artistic conception of the empty mountain, and mixed into the first-class master status in the rivers and lakes." After that, he never met a few decent opponents, and he always thought that his swordsmanship was like a god. If he hadn't been too ostentatious, he would have been torn off by a real master. โ€

Ji Aojian soothed his breath and said, "Who's next?"

I saw a handsome young man dressed in a brocade robe and a purple robe, his complexion was a little gray and bleak, and he walked out, holding a long sword with a curved blade in his hand, and looked at Ji Ao Jiandao, "The original sword of the delusional mountain villa is empty, and I have asked Ji Gongzi for advice again." โ€

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