Chapter 191: Hit the small one, and come the old one
There are many famous young heroes in the rivers and lakes, who dominate the world and are happy to take revenge, but this is not because they are strong in martial arts, but because they have a lot of backgrounds behind them, and most people in the rivers and lakes do not want to offend the people behind them.
Over time, they thought that they had peerless swordsmanship, peerless martial arts, and peerless talent. However, no matter how beautiful the dream is, it is still just a dream, and the reason why the dream did not wake up is because he did not meet someone who was enough to wake him up.
The seventy-two roads of the Wudang faction are around the soft sword, the move is hidden, and the set is contained, and there are many changes. Although it is only the introductory kung fu of the Wudang School, if you can study diligently and give full play to the lean nature of its soft change, it is also a stunt that is enough to fight the sword world.
That Song Qingshu is the head of the three generations of disciples of the Wudang Sect, no matter what his character is, this set of finger twisting and soft swords is very popular. The tip of the sword fluttered and moved, like a spirit snake spitting out letters, unpredictable.
"This Wudang faction's finger-winding soft sword is somewhat similar to the water-clearing swordsmanship, but it is less weird and ruthless, but more than three points grand and atmospheric!"
Thinking of this, Jiang Feng was not busy at this time, but when he saw his right hand sticking out, his index finger and middle finger together, he actually used to refer to the sword, and when he saw the move, he fought with Song Qingshu.
Over the years on Wudang Mountain, Song Qingshu's martial arts and swordsmanship have often been praised by Song Yuanqiao and the rest of the Wudang Seven Heroes. However, today, in the face of a Jiang Feng who is similar to his age, in the case of the other party's finger sword, the finger winding soft sword in his hand actually can't break through the opponent's defense at all, which can't help but make Song Qingshu feel a secret hatred in his heart, and the finger winding soft sword in his hand is also ruthless by three points in vain.
At this time, the two sides had fought for more than 30 moves, but when they heard Song Qingshu's clear roar, the qi of the dantian suddenly agitated, and he launched a sharp attack, and then a sword was as fast as a sword.
It's a pity that no matter how fast Song Qingshu's finger-winding soft sword becomes, in Jiang Feng's eyes, it is still too slow. Every move and style of his has been clearly seen in Jiang Feng's eyes. The violent internal force in Song Qingshu's body at this time probably only played two roles, making his moves more messy and making his moves last for less time.
As Song Qingshu sped up his sword moves, in the blink of an eye, the two of them had already dismantled seventy moves, and at this moment, they suddenly heard a soft sound, and Jiang Feng's fingers had already attached to the back of the sword with a flick of the sword, and slid down. If the opponent's martial arts are slightly inferior, Song Qingshu only needs to sweep the sword outward, and immediately swing Jiang Feng's fingers away, and he can also take advantage of the situation and take away Jiang Feng's two fingers.
But Jiang Feng's blow came extremely fast, and Song Qingshu was about to swing his sword, but he suddenly felt a huge force coming from Jiang Feng's fingers. At this time, the Wudang long sword in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties in an instant, and his feet were unstable, and he almost fell to the ground.
At this time, Song Qingshu had already used enough internal strength, his face flushed, and he retreated more than ten steps backwards before he stopped his figure.
After raising his head and sweeping the river wind with his incredible eyes, suddenly, Song Qingshu mustered up the internal strength of his body and let out a long roar: "Enemy attack!"
The word "enemy attack!" is just a legend for the people of Wudang Mountain. As a Wudang faction with Zhang Sanfeng, a mythical master in the martial arts, the only secret loss he has ever suffered is probably that the six major factions led Wudang to force Zhang Cuishan to death.
In addition, if one or two sects dare to come to Wudang Mountain to spread wild, it is purely because the old birthday star eats arsenic and is impatient.
However, facts are facts, and no matter how unreasonable, they can't stop it from happening.
"Senior Brother Qingshu, it's not ......"
Before Zhang Wuji's words were finished, Jiang Feng had already stopped him.
Looking at the five figures that suddenly rushed out in the direction of the True Martial Palace, they were approaching quickly, as well as the disciples of the Wudang Sect who came densely from all directions.
At this time, Jiang Feng first had a sneer like watching a drama on his face, and when the five figures approached, before the other party could speak, Jiang Feng took the lead and said: "What a Wudang faction, sure enough, all the people under the door are strong and strong, and they are alone in the rivers and lakes!"
When the five figures approached, I saw that the first person was wearing a Taoist uniform, and his face was diluted and peaceful, but his sideburns were slightly gray, and his body was slightly fat, looking like a middle-aged man. This person is the head of the Wudang Seven Heroes, Song Qingshu's father, Song Yuanqiao.
This Song Yuanqiao did not become a monk, but because his master Zhang Sanfeng was a Taoist priest and lived in Taoism, he often dressed as a Taoist on Wudang Mountain, and only changed his costume when he went down the mountain.
As soon as he stopped, he first looked Jiang Feng up and down, and then asked, "Who is Your Excellency? Why did you come to my Wudang Mountain to make trouble?"
"Uncle Master, no......"
This time, it was not Jiang Feng who interrupted Zhang Wuji's words, but Song Qingshu, who rushed over in a hurry, covering his chest, as if he had suffered some serious internal injury.
"Dad, it's this guy who took advantage of the sympathy of Wuji's junior brother and got mixed up on our Wudang Mountain, wanting to steal my Wudang faction's martial arts. It's just that the child is not good at learning, and he just found out, so he injured this person in a sneak attack, dad, you have to be careful!"
"Oh!"
If you are a human being, you will inevitably have three relatives and six cares, seven emotions and six desires. Don't say that the Wudang Seven Heroes, even if it is Jiang Feng himself, if it is really a critical moment, it is definitely not to help his relatives.
"Your Excellency knows that in the rivers and lakes, it is taboo to learn other people's kung fu!"
The foundation of a sect is not a master, not a disciple, not a magnificent mountain gate, not a thick history. It's kung fu, if a sect doesn't have its own kung fu, it's not much different from perishing.
Therefore, if you teach others to learn from your own kung fu, then even if you chase and kill them for thousands of miles, you must destroy the other party.
Although Jiang Feng didn't deliberately peek, when Song Qingshu used the finger twisting sword, a total of seventy-two sword moves had been written down by Jiang Feng. Therefore, it is not false to say that Jiang Feng secretly learned the kung fu of the Wudang faction.
At this time, Jiang Feng waved the sleeves of his hands behind him, as if condescendingly speaking to Song Yuanqiao and his party: "If you want to do it, just draw the next line, and take it in the next one!"
The Wudang faction and Shaolin are both the Taishan Beidou of today's martial arts, but at least more than half of the prestige and strength of the Wudang faction are all tied to Zhang Sanfeng alone. Besides, everyone in the Wudang Seven Heroes can be called a righteous gentleman, although the term gentleman is good, but in the rivers and lakes, he is the best person to deal with.
"In this case, Song can't say anything, I want to learn your Excellency's tricks!" (To be continued.) )