Hei Baizi grabbed the horn of the iron chess and said, "Brother Feng, I will use this piece of chess as a blade to learn your high moves." ”

Xiang Wentian said: "I heard that the chess board of the second village master is a treasure, and it can collect all kinds of blades and hidden weapons. Hei Baizi stared at him deeply and said, "Brother Tong is really well-read and strong. Admire, admire, in fact, my blade is not a treasure, but is made of magnets, used to absorb iron chess pieces, when the boat immediately played against people, when the bumps, I did not dare to mess up the chess road. Xiang Wentian said: "I see." ”

When Wang Jing heard this, he secretly paid attention. But he still said: "Does the second owner want to fight in literature or martial arts?"

Hei Baizi asked, "How about Wendou and what about Wudou?"

Wang Jing replied: "I see that the second owner of the village uses the chessboard as a blade, and he will definitely use the chess pieces as a hidden weapon. If it is a martial fight, you and I each hold a blade, and fight a game; if it is a civil fight, the owner of the two villages sends out a hidden weapon of chess pieces, but can not attach internal force to it, I come to receive, and can not use internal force, the chess pieces hit me, then the owner of the two villages wins. ”

When Dan Qingsheng heard this, he hurriedly said: "Let's just fight, it is so unharmful, and it looks elegant." Hei Baizi also nodded in agreement. First, the two of them are very confident in Hei Baizi's secret weapon, and secondly, they also lead Wang Jing as a confidant and don't want to hurt others.

The black and white pieces put down the chess pieces, walked back to the table, picked up the black and white chess pieces, and held them in their hands. said: "Brother Feng, pay attention!"

Wang Jing stood with his sword in his hand and said, "Second Zhuang Master, please!"

As soon as the words fell, Hei Baizi sent out two chess pieces in a swift and incoherent manner, and Wang Jing listened to the wind and argued, and instantly hit with his sword. Then the black and white pieces became faster and faster, four, eight, sixteen, until more and more, like stars in the sky, pouring out.

The scalp of the crowd was numb, and they were secretly worried about Wang Jing, but fortunately, there was no internal force attached to it, and even if they were hit, they would not hurt anyone.

But Wang Jing was already on fire at this time, and he was running the arrow-breaking style, specializing in cracking all kinds of hidden weapons in the world. But seeing the sword light shining in the field, it was endless, and only the sound of chess pieces and swords colliding could be heard.

After half a pillar of incense time, the chess pieces of the black and white pieces had run out, so I had no choice but to stop. got up and arched his hand: "Brother Feng's swordsmanship is really eye-opening, not leaking!"

Wang Jing replied: "The owner of the second village has accepted, if there is an internal force attached to it, but the impact force is enough for me to be in a hurry." ”

Hei Baizi said: "Since it is a swordsmanship competition, how can you win with internal strength, and besides, Huashan Zixia is famous all over the world, Brother Feng doesn't have to be too humble." ”

Xiang Wentian said: "Since no one is better than Brother Feng, do the three of you want to inform the big owner?"

Bald Pen Weng was itchy and scratched those letters, and asked: "Second brother, I'll go and ask the eldest brother to help, okay?" Hei Baizi said: "You two are here to accompany the guests, and I will tell the eldest brother to go." After saying that, he turned around and went out.

Dan Qingsheng said: "Brother Feng, let's drink." Alas, this jar of wine has ruined a lot for the third brother. As he spoke, he poured wine into his glass.

The two quarreled, and Wang Jing drank more than a dozen glasses of wine with Dan Qingsheng. Only then did Hei Baizi come out and said, "Brother Feng, my eldest brother is invited, please move." How about a few more drinks here?"

Xiang Wentian was stunned for a moment, and said: "This ......" Seeing that Hei Baizi had no intention of inviting himself to go with him, he finally insisted on going with him? sighed: "It is a lifelong regret that I have no chance to meet the owner of the big village." Hei Baizi said: "Brother Tong, don't be surprised. My eldest brother has been in seclusion for a long time, and he has never seen outsiders, but when he heard that Brother Feng's swordsmanship was excellent, he admired it, so he invited him to see him, but he never dared to be disrespectful to Brother Tong. Xiang Wentian said: "How dare you, how dare you." ”

Wang Jing put down the wine glass, followed Hei Baizi out of the chess room, walked through a corridor, and came to the door of the Moon Cave. As soon as I entered the door, the scent of sandalwood came.

Hei Baizi said: "Big brother, the wind young man of the Huashan faction is here." ”

I saw an old man walking out of the inner room, in his sixties, skinny, the muscles on his face were sunken, straight like a skeleton, but his eyes were bright, and he arched his hand and said: "Feng Shaoxia is coming to our village, and he is not far away, forgive sins, forgive sins." ”

Wang Jing replied: "The juniors are presumptuous, please forgive the seniors." ”

The man said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Hei Baizi said: "My eldest brother is called Huang Zhonggong, and Feng Shaoxia must have known about it. Wang Jing said: "I have admired the names of the four owners for a long time, and it is really a privilege to meet Qingyan today." ”

Huang Zhong said fairly: "I heard that Feng Shaoxia is the descendant of Mr. Feng, the predecessor of the Huashan faction, and his swordsmanship is like a god. The old man has always admired Mr. Feng's personality and martial arts, but it is a pity that he is flattered. Some time ago, there were rumors among the rivers and lakes that Mr. Feng had passed away, and he was very sorry for the old man. Seeing Mr. Feng's descendants today can be regarded as a great wish for his life. Don't you know that Young Man Feng is the nephew of Mr. Feng?"

Wang Jing replied: "The younger generation is the younger generation of his old man's descendants, his qualifications are foolish, and his teaching is shallow, and his old man's swordsmanship, the younger generation can learn less than one-tenth of twelve." ”

Huang Zhonggong sighed: "If this is the case, my three brothers will be defeated by your sword, and Mr. Feng's attainments are really unfathomable." ”

Wang Jing said modestly: "The three owners just made a few moves with the juniors at will, and they stopped before they won or lost. ”

Huang Zhonggong nodded and said with a smile: "Young people are not arrogant or rash, it is very rare, please come into the piano hall for tea." ”

Wang Jing and Hei Baizi followed him into the piano hall and sat down, and a boy held tea. Huang Zhonggong asked: "I heard that Feng Shaoxia's best friend created the score of "Smiling Proud Jianghu", which is very good, I don't know if I can watch it?"

Wang Jing took out the music sheet from his arms, got up from his seat, offered it with both hands, and said, "Big Zhuang, please!"

Huang Zhonggong leaned over to take it, looked at it carefully, and only turned to the second page, he was amazed, and while flipping, he made a provocative and twisting posture with his left hand.

Seeing this, Hei Baizi was afraid that he would be fascinated and wouldn't be able to finish it for a few hours, so he interjected: "This Feng Shaoxia and a boy brother from the Songshan faction are here." Speaking of Meizhuang, if someone can win his swordsmanship......" Huang Zhong said fairly: "Well, someone must be able to win his swordsmanship, and he is willing to borrow me to copy this set of "Smiling Proud Jianghu", yes or no......?"

Huang Zhonggong smiled faintly and said, "Since you can't make it, I can't do it either." Hei Baizi said: "How can the three of us compare with the eldest brother?" Huang Zhong said fairly: "It's old, it's useless." ”

Wang Jing replied: "Several owners are indifferent and elegant people, although the owner of this music score is copied. ”

Huang Zhonggong and Hei Baizi were stunned, and they didn't want Wang Jing to be so generous. Hei Baizi is a person who is good at playing games, and he only thinks that Wang Jing's move must have laid a trap to lure Huang Zhonggong into being fooled, but he can't see any flaws.

Huang Zhong said fairly: "No merit will not be punished." You and I have no relationship, so how can we receive such a generous gift from you?"

Wang Jing said: "I also know a little bit about the qin, chess, poetry and painting, and I am a fellow person, why be polite, the younger generation just wants to see the world's superior martial arts, in order to improve their swordsmanship." ”

Huang Zhong said fairly: "In this case, let's talk about it and stop it." He turned around and took off a jade flute from the wall, handed it to Wang Jing, and said, "You use the flute as a sword, and I use the yaoqin as a blade." He picked up a yaoqin from the bedside, smiled slightly, and said: "Although I dare not say that these two musical instruments are priceless, they are also rare things, and they can't be smashed with them. ”

Wang Jing took the jade flute, but saw that the flute was green all over, it was actually a fine jade, and there were a few vermilion spots near the mouthpiece, which was as red as blood. Huang Zhonggong's hand is dark and old, when it is hundreds of years or even more than a thousand years of antiquities, these two instruments only need to touch lightly, it is bound to be smashed at the same time, since it can not really fight, seeing that there is no longer a push, both hands stick the jade flute, respectfully said: "Please the owner of the big village for guidance." ”

Huang Zhonggong plucked the strings with both hands, poured them into it with internal force, and the wisps of piano sound came. Hei Baizi's face changed slightly, turned upside down and exited the piano hall, and then closed the door.

Wang Jing knew that this was Huang Zhonggong's unique method, and in the original book, Ling Hu Chong avoided it by mistake by hitting and hitting without internal force, but he had a high level of internal force in his body and could not use this method. Fortunately, Wang Jing is also very familiar with the rhythm of music, and is more proficient in Dugu Nine Swords, and is good at finding flaws.

I only heard the sound of Huang Zhonggongqin, which was slow and urgent, and suddenly silent, and suddenly loud, and after a while, the sound of the piano became more and more urgent. Wang Jing listened carefully, and whenever the notes changed from rapid to slow, from slow to urgent, he would hit each other with the flute. If the sound of the piano is high-pitched, stop the jade flute and do not move, and when the sound of the piano does not move, turn the jade flute to resist.

In this way, after three incense sticks, only a loud sound was heard, followed by several snapping sounds, as if several strings had been broken. It turned out that Yaoqin couldn't bear too much internal force and broke apart.

Wang Jing held the jade flute in his hand, stood aside, bowed down and said, "Offend!"

Hei Baizi and the others were taken aback, pushed open the door and rushed in, and then pushed open the door of the piano hall, only to see Huang Zhonggong standing silent, the seven strings of the yaoqin in his hand were broken, and hung down on the side of the piano. Obviously, Huang Zhonggong lost this contest again.

Hei Baizi and the other three were all shocked. Huang Zhonggong smiled bitterly: "Feng Shaoxia's swordsmanship is the only thing that he has seen in his life, and his internal strength attainments are so good, which is really respectable and admirable." The old 'seven-string invisible sword' originally thought it was a peerless science in the martial arts, but he didn't know that it was like child's play in the hands of Feng Shaoxia. "I looked quite lonely.

Wang Jing couldn't bear it in his heart, and replied: "The younger generation does not win with internal strength, the unique skills of the predecessors are very good, but the younger generation also understands a little about music and rhythm." After speaking, he blew the jade flute and played it one by one according to the notes of Huang Zhonggong just now. Everyone was shocked.

Huang Zhonggong laughed and said: "Feng Shaoxia is a genius in the sky, and he has learned my sound attack method in a short period of time, and the old man is convinced. Sweeping away the decadent appearance just now, it turned out that he knew that it was not his own stunt that was not good, but that the other party was too smart, and he would listen to it once, how could he not lose!

A few people came out of the moon cave, and Xiang Wentian saw that the faces of the four people were very solemn, knowing that Wang Jing and the master of the big village had won the sword competition, if not, several people would be in high spirits.

Xiang Wentian arched his hand and said, "Since there is no one in the plum village who can win the swordsmanship of my Feng brothers, the three owners of the village, we will leave." He turned his head and said to Wang Jing: "Let's go." ”

Wang Jing clenched his fists and bowed, and said: "Thank you for your kindness today, great comfort in life, if there is a chance in the future, you should visit Baozhuang again." ”

Hei Baizi and the others replied: "Brother Feng is our confidant, and we welcome you to come at any time." ”

Hei Baizi and the others were sent straight out of the gate, and then they said goodbye to Wang Jingzhen. Bald Pen Weng and Dan Qingsheng glared at Xiang Wentian, eager to snatch the burden off his back.

Xiang Wentian took Wang Jing's hand and walked into the depths of the willow shade, far away from Meizhuang, and was about to get on the horse, when he suddenly heard someone shouting: "Brother Tong, Brother Feng, please turn around." ”