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I would like to commemorate my years in MUD with this article, and dedicate it to Hxsd, the wizard who worked hard for MUD, and his friends who still have martial arts dreams today.

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[01] Huashan on the sword

The top of Huashan Mountain.

The horizon has just turned slightly white, and the clouds and mist are as thick as a quilt, covering the mountains heavily. Looking from the pores of the clouds and mist, the Yellow River shuttles between the mountains and forests in the distance, faintly appearing like a belt.

"Whew-"

Suddenly there was a sound in the dense forest on the top of the mountain, although the sound was soft, but it was extremely sharp, and it seemed to have substance, and it was about to puncture people's eardrums. After the sound, the sea of clouds and mist seemed to be drilled a hole by a small and sharp drill bit, and the hole was slanted to the west, and disappeared behind the lotus peak after a while, leaving only a faint trace in the sea of clouds.

"Huang Yaoshi, you are not my opponent, you five should just go up together!" Just after the sharp sound, a hearty voice came from the mountains and forests, sounding full of energy, and the mountains and seas on all sides faintly stirred up echoes.

"Huangkou child, I don't know how thick the sky is!"

"Look for death!"

"Amitabha!"

"Interesting!"

Four voices rang out almost at the same time, and although their voices were different in height and width, they all carried a hint of anger after being slighted.

The morning sun gradually rose in the sky, and thousands of golden rays of light sprinkled from the sky, piercing the morning mist that had accumulated in the mountains. The fog in the forest gradually faded, and a few figures could be vaguely discerned in a large clearing. The four of them were in all directions, and one of them stood quietly, but the mist was as misty as smoke, and it was not real to see.

At this time, the figure standing in the east seemed to move, only to hear a flute sound that seemed to be absent in the forest, the tune was like crying like a narrative, soft and gentle, light at first, gradually thick, faintly stirring the clouds and mist, turning the river and the sea. The figure was playing the flute while stepping on a set of magical steps, his figure flickering left and right, flickering forward and backward, his clothes carrying the wind, blowing away the clouds and mist to show his figure. I saw that the man was about 40 years old, wearing a cyan robe, with a clear appearance, a plump and handsome posture, and his slender fingers dragged a jade flute to his lips.

"Gu Ang-" The sound of the flute has not yet formed a climate, the figure standing in the west screams strangely, and suddenly prostrates on the ground, and a strong wind spreads out from the center of the person, forcing the clouds and mist to more than ten meters away, revealing a large open space, only to see that the person is dressed in a white robe, his hair is scattered, his hair is like iron, his limbs are bent, his chest is close to the ground, his back is slightly arched, his posture is very strange, and his mouth makes a strange sound of "Gu Ang, Gu Ang" from time to time.

At the same time, there was movement in the south and north. The people in the south shouted like a bell, and the people in the north chanted like a dragon, and the clouds and mist rolled, revealing the figures of the two people.

The man on the south side was an old monk with a white beard and a kind face, with his palms folded and a nine-ring Zen staff wrapped around his arms, and his robe was windless, while the man on the north side was dressed in tattered clothes with patches all over it, and a green bamboo stick diagonally stuck in his waist, with a bulging belly and a red face, but he was a beggar. I saw that his left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, and he exhaled with his chest, and his momentum was extraordinary.

The four of them had serious faces, as if they were facing a great enemy, and their eyes were staring at the center of the field without blinking.

"Haha, it's my turn - the rising sun!" At this time, there was a hearty laughter in the center of the venue, mixed with a sharp sound like popping beans, and a scorching wind suddenly blew in the flat ground, blowing away the clouds and mist all over the mountain, revealing the blue sky.

Under the rising sun, a tall man stood on the stone tablet engraved with the words "On the Sword Table" with his hands in his fists, bowed down and said: "After learning Yuan Xiaoguan, please ask the four seniors to learn the best tricks!"

That Yuan Xiaoguan looked no more than twenty-eight or nine years old, wearing a moire brocade robe, a soft gold belt around his waist, and stepping on Fufeng Xuan boots, heroic, a talent, although he was not very old, a white hair like silver silk was quite rare. But the most striking thing is the sword and sword that are carried diagonally behind the back, the sword body is dark, and the sword body is narrow and long, which is the dragon slaying knife and the sword of Yitian that people in the martial arts dream of. Although he bowed down to the junior ceremony, his demeanor was arrogant, and he obviously did not take the "four uniques" in his eyes.

"Pick up!" Hong Qigong has a strong temperament, he can't get used to Yuan Xiaoguan's arrogance, the first move, I saw him at his feet, sitting in the dust, rolling with his palms, and his palms are heavy, like a divine dragon climbing above the nine heavens, it is the eighteen palms of the dragon descending "Flying Dragon in the Sky", splitting his head and covering his face to Yuan Xiaoguan.

"Okay!" Yuan Xiaoguan snorted, and he didn't see him gathering momentum, his right palm slapped out lightly, and when the force was born, the strong wind only blew Hong Qigong to breathe. "Boom" three palms facing each other, as if a thunderbolt was hit on a sunny day, Hong Qigong only felt that several scorching energy forced his chest to be stuffy, and the strength was spiraling, and the other party actually used the "Tianshan Six Yang Palms"! When the palm power was agitated, the trees within a radius of more than ten meters fell down one after another, and many withered yellow branches and leaves burned in the scorching energy.

This Yuan Xiaoguan is young, but unexpectedly, he has amazing karma, and he is hard-hitting, and he broke Hong Qigong's long-standing "Flying Dragon in the Sky" with just one palm.

Seeing that he was invincible, Hong Qigong retreated sharply, at this time his beard was scorched black, and there were flames in several places on his patched clothes, and he didn't have time to ventilate, but he saw that the other party's body was shaking, and when his old power was not born and the new force was not born, it was actually another palm attack, taking advantage of the spiral strength of the Tianshan Six Yang Palms, and then this applause was more violent, and the strength of the two palms was superimposed, and the power was greatly increased, but it was the essence of his palm trick "Kanglong has regrets" to the fullest.

"Amitabha!" Seeing that Hong Qigong was about to die under his own fame trick, Emperor Duan, who was standing at the head of the south, finally couldn't help but make a move, he shook his sleeves, and a neutral and peaceful finger wind shot out from his sleeves, as if it was slow and urgent, and hit the big vertebral point behind Yuan Xiaoguan.

Yuan Xiaoguan snorted coldly, and as soon as he collected the trick in his palm, his upper body was lightly sided, and a yang finger struck the surface of the dragon slaying knife, making a muffled sound like gold and not gold.

Emperor Duan was secretly happy, the heart boy didn't know the power of a yang finger, and he wanted to use a weapon to block it, and he must have suffered internal injuries. I was about to open my mouth to say a few words of advice, but unexpectedly, a flower in front of me, only to see countless finger shadows flying over, "Tianzhu Buddha Finger", "Shura Finger", "Lotus Finger", "Dora Ye Finger", "Great Heavenly Dragon Finger"...... All kinds of peerless learning came one after another, and Emperor Duan didn't know how to deal with it, when suddenly thousands of fingers and shadows merged into one finger, and only the sound of internal force breaking through the sky was heard, like a substantial finger wind hitting the Yutang acupoint on his chest. He hurriedly put the Zen staff horizontally, which could block the finger wind, and after the sound of "dang", a strong surge came, and the copper ring on the Zen staff made a chaotic sound. Emperor Duan had to take a step back to unload his strength, but unexpectedly, this finger implied dozens of stamina, and he took five or six steps back sharply before he stabilized his figure. Looking down, I saw that the Zen staff forged by hundreds of refined steel had been broken into two, and the robe on the body was full of holes, and I was afraid that there were no less than 30 at a glance.

Emperor Duan was horrified in his heart, knowing that it was the other party's subordinates who showed mercy, and the tricks had reached the state of splitting and merging at will, otherwise if this finger of broken gold and jade was pointed on the flesh and blood, it would be worth it!

"Thirty-six joint fingers, please teach the Southern Emperor. Seeing that Emperor Duan was embarrassed, Yuan Xiaoguan smiled slightly, did not pursue, and flew to stand on the stone tablet of the sword platform again.

As soon as he heard that the other party had fused the 36 fingering techniques, Emperor Duan's heart was shocked, you must know that the power of each fingering method will increase by one point, but the difficulty of cultivating and continuing to integrate will also increase, Murong Longcheng, the founder of the Murong family, was known as the master of the Shenhe Finger in his later years, but he only fused 32 fingerings, and it is recognized in the martial arts that the 32 combined fingering is already the limit of manpower, this Yuan Xiaoguan is not very old, how can he be so good?

Yuan Xiaoguan's arrogant appearance made Huang Yaoshi on the side look angry, he urged urgently, the sound of the flute instantly rose, causing pain in people's eardrums, and several rocks around him exploded in the sound of the flute, and those gravel hovered around Huang Yaoshi, rolling like a wave. Huang Yaoshi collected the jade flute and said, "Brother Feng, let's go together!" After speaking, he closed his palms, grabbed the gravel in the air, and used his finger power to bounce it out. For a while, the sound of sneering was endless, and the gravel hit Yuan Xiaoguan like a storm. At the same time, Ouyang Feng in the west screamed, his body was in a mess, and after dozens of somersaults in the air, he had already bullied Yuan Xiaoguan, and then his body straightened up, and his palms pushed out viciously.

Seeing the dark weapons flying in the sky, Yuan Xiaoguan did not dodge or dodge, and the five fingers of his right hand flicked one after another, using the trick of the six-vein divine sword.

"--The six veins are terrifying!" The sword qi between the fingers is vertical and horizontal, swaying at will, and the Dao sword qi is criss-crossed, like a sky net, endless. The sound of "snorting" was continuous, and the debris in the sky was shattered, and the dust and smoke were scattered.

At the same time, Yuan Xiaoguan waved his left arm against the palms behind him. "-- Turning the tide!" "The body turned like a cloud and water, and he performed the seventh-fold Great Shifting Divine Skill. Ouyang Feng's palms were already solid, and he was about to exert his strength, but he felt that his palms were empty, and he turned to the other party inexplicably, and ten percent of the toad's palm power was all in the air. There was a loud "bang", and a huge crater several meters deep suddenly appeared on the ground not far away. Before Ouyang Feng could come back to his senses, there was a pain in his cheeks, he had been hit by a flick of his fingers, his back was cold, and his white robe was actually cut off by the sharp six-vein divine sword qi.

"Brother Feng, pay attention!" Huang Yaoshi stopped flicking his fingers, reached out and took out the jade flute, his body moved, and he used the third style of the jade flute divine sword "Xiao Shi Chenglong", and the jade Xiao in his hand flew pretentiously, stabbing at Yuan Xiaoguan like a divine dragon breaking through the air.

At this time, the Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggars could no longer care about what to bully more, and they flew up at the same time. Hong Qigong pulled out the bamboo stick, jumped up by taking advantage of the momentum, the person did not arrive, the stick arrived first, Ling Xuan struck, the stick shadow was heavy, it was the trick of the dog stick method "there is no dog in the world". As soon as this "no dog in the world" came out, the center of the battle was even more scornful, and the sand and dust were rolling.

At the same time, Duan Huangye waved half of the Zen staff, and used the staff to use a yang finger stunt "A Designated Qiankun" to cover Yuan Xiaoguan's whole body, and the next second was a thunderous blow. Ouyang Feng was in mid-air, seeing that there was an opportunity, and with a wave of his backhand, countless colorful little snakes stood up from the back of his hand and rushed straight towards Yuan Xiaoguan's door, and the air was immediately filled with a fishy smell.

"It's a good time!" Yuan Xiaoguan took a deep breath, the Jiuyang True Qi in his whole body was running endlessly, his hands were wiped behind his back at the same time, and the two lights and shadows moved casually. With a shake of his right wrist, a blue light rose to the sky in the smoke and dust, and the Heavenly Sword was already out of its sheath. "--Broken arrow", the tip of the sword is like an eye, and accurately divides all the poisonous snakes into two sections. At the same time, the hilt of the sword, hit the tail of the scabbard, and skillfully used the scabbard to make the "off-sword style" of Dugu Jiujian, the scabbard rotated and slashed at the side neck of Huang Yaoshi at a very tricky angle, Huang Yaoshi "Xiao Shi Chenglong" had 6 moves, but at this time he was forced to withdraw and defend before he got close.

At the same time, Yuan Xiaoguan's left hand was not idle, his wrist was flipped, and the dragon slaying knife turned into a black knife shadow in the sky, and when he made a move, it was the tenth style of the Hu family's knife method "Bafang Tibetan Knife", "Ping Pong Ping Pong Ping Pong ......" to quickly make a fast and hard regret Hong Qigong's dog stick method, when the knife was closed, the palm of the hand was outward, and the dragon slayer knife rotated rapidly in the palm of the hand, which has become the stunt of the free Ruyi knife "Everything is good", and the sound of "dang" blocked the half of the Zen staff of Emperor Duan.

The top of Huashan is full of smoke and dust, the sword light and sword shadow in the smoke and dust, the strength is vertical and horizontal, Yuan Xiaoguan opened the bow left and right, and instantly broke the four unique tricks, this is not the end, just when he used his moves to get old, he took a strong breath again, and the Jiuyang true qi in his body was instantly restrained, and disappeared without a trace, and another thick and thin true power appeared in his dantian out of thin air, instantly covering the whole body.

"God according to the scriptures - back from the dead!"

Under the recirculation of true qi, Yuan Xiaoguan's old power has been exhausted but new power is born out of thin air, making moves again, both hands move, swords are used together, all kinds of swords and swordsmanship are at hand, and suddenly the swords are interchangeable, upside down and soft, the knife is a sword, and the sword is a knife, or change or change, and a sword light and sword shadow appears. "- Sword to Basics!"

This sword is based on the basic sword method and the basic sword method as the framework, after the sword is practiced to the fullest, the Miao family sword method and the Hu family sword method are stimulated at the same time, and then the Yin and Yang inverted blade method of the Valley of Despair and Zhou Botong's left and right mutual heart method can be practiced, but the power is not obvious at the beginning of the practice, and it must be further integrated with various sword techniques and sword moves in the world. At this time, Yuan Xiaoguan had already fused 27 sword techniques and 27 sword techniques, and he could attack 27 swords and 27 swords in an instant, and the change of tricks was unprovoked.

I saw the sword light and sword shadow flashing in the smoke and dust, and the 54 flashes of light shot out like meteors, and then dissipated in an instant. It's also a shame that Yuan Xiaoguan didn't kill him, and all the tricks avoided the key points, but the four absolute ones were cut all over his body and bloody, and he couldn't find a good place.

Yuan Xiaoguan's heart was happy, and he wanted to laugh out loud. Suddenly, there was a move in his heart, "Someone is sneaking up!", he raised his head suddenly, only to see that a black shadow had already pounced in front of him, and he was really angry for a while after he had no choice but to make a special move, and Ling Bo slowed down for half a second under his feet, and was hit by someone who came. I only felt that a stream of true qi was surging down from the Baihui acupoints above my head, layer upon layer, like waves raging in the meridians. There was a muffled sound of "boom", and the stone tablet under his feet shattered.

"It's not good! It's innate true qi!" Yuan Xiaoguan felt a sharp pain all over his body, his mind was blurred for a while, and he used his last strength to scold before losing consciousness, "Wang Chongyang, you despicable villain bastard-!!"

Yuan Xiaoguan, the new leader of the martial arts alliance, failed to challenge the Central Plains Five Uniques at the top of Huashan, suffered heavy injuries, and his life and death were uncertain!