Yinglong Villa has been closed for the past few days, and no matter who comes, it will not be accepted. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoZhao Chengzong also sat quietly in the house alone until May 15.

It was dusk, outside the seaside fishing village of Qiantang Town, Zhao Chengzong stood on the mountain and looked into the distance. Outside the Mazu Temple, the remnant sun and the glow of the sea shine on the surface of the sun, which is not spectacular. Between the ebb and flow of the tide, there is a sea breeze blowing from time to time, and the clothes of the people who climb the heights are fluttering, and the wind is occasional, which is really pleasant.

Zhao Chengzong looked at the sea and was fascinated, and he couldn't help but think of the appointment of the year. Ten years ago, Zhao Chengzong was ordered by his master to go south and met a strange Dongying swordsman in the Jinghai area. This swordsman is young but has outstanding kung fu, and the skill of Dongying's long knife is even more powerful, and many masters in Jiangsu and Zhejiang died for a while. This Dongying swordsman did not come to seek revenge, but claimed to be the first swordsman in Dongying, and came to challenge the martial arts heroes of the Central Plains. Looking back at the age of not being confused, Zhao Chengzong only felt that Dongying Swordsman's approach was simply naïve and ridiculous. But this is Dongying Swordsman, simple, direct, undisguised, that is, arrogant and arrogant to be the first in the world. In fact, when martial arts people were young, they didn't have the same idea of competing with heaven and earth as Dongying swordsmen, and even some people were happy to do it when they got old. Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on Zhao Chengzong's face.

When he was young, Zhao Chengzong had been trained by his master for a long time, and became rigorous and low-key. In hindsight, Master's deliberate arrangement may have been correct. Because all those who are aggressive will die early, and it is difficult to have a good death. But the rivers and lakes are a strange place, sometimes you don't want to fight, but others have to entangle you. This was the case with Zhao Chengzong's encounter with Dongying swordsmen ten years ago.

Dongying swordsmen won all over Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and planned to continue to go deep into the Central Plains, but met Zhao Chengzong on the way. When a master meets, he can gain insight into each other, Dongying swordsman, and Zhao Chengzong. Maybe Zhao Chengzong didn't want to make extraneous things at that time, but the Chinese level of Dongying swordsman was really limited, and although he could understand it, he couldn't speak a lot of Chinese. Simply face each other horizontally, signaling a challenge. Zhao Chengzong saw that there was no way to retreat, but to fight.

Dongying swordsman's sword skills are extremely powerful, every move and style are close to the point, and his sword skills are very old and spicy, attacking is defending, defending is attacking, and there are no flaws at all. No wonder he can claim to be the No. 1 kendo master in Dongying, and he has defeated famous people in Jiangsu and Zhejiang one after another.

Zhao Chengzong, who went south this time, can be regarded as having encountered a strong opponent. The Dongying swordsman swung his sword, and Zhao Chengzong avoided his edge with footwork, and then returned to the palm of the Great Compassion. But seeing that the long knife in the hand of the Dongying swordsman was raised, a sword qi came out of his hand, which just offset the palm power of the Great Compassion hand, and then continued to attack. Zhao Chengzong knew that this person's martial arts might not be under him, so he fought the enemy with his heart. The Dongying swordsman also knew that Zhao Chengzong's martial arts attainments were profound, and he was even more energetic, and he fought heartily.

Every move of the Dongying swordsman is extremely fast, and there is no need to stop at all after each move, and the next move has already been played, like a lock on an iron chain, and the attack is naturally seamless.

Zhao Chengzong is not far behind, although he may not be as sharp as the Dongying swordsman, and he does not have so many fancy and strange moves, but his palm skills are also continuous and varied. There are a total of 24 kinds of palm techniques, each of which has different strengths and paths, and its effects are also diverse. Although Zhao Chengzong's Great Compassion Hand at that time had just learned something, he was still able to counterattack the Dongying swordsman with different palm techniques.

The two fought fiercely for nearly a hundred rounds, and the Dongying swordsman secretly felt that this man was not under him, and there was no chance of winning if he blindly attacked like this. It was a trick to use the magic swordsmanship, and suddenly three or five identical Dongying swordsmen appeared in front of Zhao Chengzong. When Zhao Chengzong was learning the Tao with his master, he had heard that although illusion was virtual and real, it was just a trick to obstruct the eyes. Then he concentrated on observing, and silently sensed the sword qi of these three or five Dongying swordsmen, and finally locked on his true body, so he pretended to attack each Dongying swordsman with several palms in a row. Seeing that Zhao Chengzong was in a trap, the Dongying swordsman suddenly used a killing move and stabbed fiercely in the shadow of the sword. The real body finally couldn't wait to come out, Zhao Chengzong immediately met the wind and controlled the sword qi with a fixed wind palm, and made up for the two palms to break the dome hand, Dongying swordsman shouted that he was fooled, and wanted to draw his sword to block, but he couldn't pull it at all. The Dongying swordsman was hit by two palms, and his sword fell to the ground. This dome breaking hand is the most powerful move in the hands of Great Compassion, and the person who is in the palm must be injured and the bones will be seriously injured and difficult to heal.

The Dongying swordsman was defeated in one move, and he was no longer able to fight, and in disappointment, he wanted to wield his sword and cut himself, but was blocked by Zhao Chengzong. Zhao Chengzong knew that his sword skills were unique, and if he hadn't used a trick at that time, it would have been difficult for him to end the battle so quickly. I couldn't help but pity his talent, so I casually said that he would fight again in ten years. The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional. The Dongying swordsman took Zhao Chengzong's words to heart, and then went back to the east.

Thinking of this, Zhao Chengzong was somewhat helpless. I had no intention of fighting with others, but others were entangled to the death, perhaps a portrayal of Zhao Chengzong's helpless state of mind.

Far away on the sea, a flat boat slowly came, and when a hundred steps from the shore, the boat suddenly caught fire, which was particularly conspicuous in the sea. I saw a man on the boat flying out, skimming the sea like a dragonfly, and when I wanted to see it again, the man had already reached the shore. Zhao Chengzong also got up and went straight down the mountain.

I saw that this person was wearing a hat on his head, wearing a white ronin shirt, and a pair of long and short knives on his left waist, and the pair of clogs on his feet were even more conspicuous and chic. This person is the Dongying swordsman Miyamoto Nakayoshi who fought with Zhao Chengzong Jinghai ten years ago.

"Ten years later, Mr. Miyamoto is fine, right?" asked Zhao Chengzong.

"I haven't seen you for ten years, and your internal strength has improved a lot. Miyamoto Nakayoshi took off his hat and threw it to the side of the open space.

As soon as Miyamoto Zhongyi heard Zhao Chengzong's words, he found out his internal strength cultivation, and he was indeed a master.

"Mr. Miyamoto must have practiced a more exquisite set of sword techniques in the past ten years. Zhao Chengzong said with a smile.

This is the case with master duels, and no detail will be missed. As soon as Miyamoto came ashore, Zhao Chengzong found the double swords on Miyamoto's waist, one long and one short, which was different from the scene ten years ago.

Miyamoto Nakayoshi didn't answer, but neatly untied the white shirt draped outside, and removed the clogs under his feet, as if he was living at home, casual and rigorous. In the end, Miyamoto Zhongyi stood in front of Zhao Chengzong, took out the long knife in the double sword, and said slowly: "What do you think is different about this knife?"

Zhao Chengzong glanced at the long knife, and saw that there were many wild goose icons densely distributed on the scabbard of the long knife, and there was nothing special else, so he smiled and said, "There are many birds on it." ”

"Hahaha....... then do you know the origin of these geese?" asked Miyamoto again.

Zhao Chengzong shook his head, waiting for Miyamoto Zhongyi to say it.

"In Fuso, the number one kendo master will receive the seventy-two wild goose array swords from the lord of the country, and I am the first person to receive this honor. Miyamoto Nakayoshi said proudly.

Zhao Chengzong didn't seem to care about this, and only nodded to indicate that he understood.

Miyamoto Nakayoshi didn't bother to speak, and when he pressed the thumb of his left hand, the long knife came out of its sheath, and when he wanted to look at it again, the long knife was already in Miyamoto Nakayoshi's right hand.

"Make a move. Miyamoto roared, and then swung his sword and shot out a sword aura. I saw that the sword qi flew in the air, extremely sharp, and stabbed straight towards Zhao Chengzong.

Zhao Chengzong could feel the strength of this sword qi, and he had enough internal strength to use a move to turn over the clouds and control it, and for a while, the two forces collided together, shaking the wasteland and rolling sand.

Miyamoto Zhongyi galloped towards the yellow sand, and Zhao Chengzong also greeted him with superb light skills. For a time, the two masters attacked and defended back and forth, dismantled each other, and fought inextricably. Miyamoto Nakayoshi has not wasted the past ten years, the knife technique is more vicious than before, and the short knife complements each other, and the offensive is surging like a tide. Zhao Chengzong has also refined his internal strength in the past ten years, and he can calmly deal with it even in the face of a powerful sword formation. After a hand-to-hand encounter, the two sides have fought for more than 20 rounds, which can be called evenly matched.

Miyamoto Zhongyi raised his sword with both hands and roared "Overlord Slash", and then a strong sword aura came towards him, Zhao Chengzong took a step to the left, and a long trace was suddenly drawn by the sword qi under his feet. Without waiting for Zhao Chengzong to come back to his senses, Miyamoto Zhongyi attacked with another style of "double flying and serial slashing", and the moment when the sword qi was born, it was the time when the sword blade was approaching. Zhao Chengzong immediately suddenly sent out a mountain pusher, and the palm wind was extremely strong, and immediately suppressed Miyamoto Zhongyi's sword qi, and then invaded his body, and then took Miyamoto Zhongyi directly with a drill-hearted hand. Miyamoto Zhongyi hurriedly used the sword exchange technique, and the two swords suddenly staggered back and forth, which happened to eliminate Zhao Chengzong's surprise attack. Miyamoto Zhongyi secretly sighed that Zhao Chengzong's quick shot and deep internal strength had entered the realm of divine transformation. But even so, Miyamoto Nakayoshi also thinks that he can be a rival. Because his stunt hasn't been used yet.

But seeing Miyamoto Zhongyi holding a long knife in his right hand and a short blade in his left hand, after waving it in place, he roared "Whirlwind Slash", only to see that the wind suddenly sounded on the wasteland, and several sword qi condensed together, forming a storm-like whirlpool, heading straight towards Zhao Chengzong, and suddenly the four bushes of reeds were agitated, dancing all over the sky, and they were swept into this powerful sword qi vortex. Miyamoto Nakayoshi also followed the air current, he knew that Zhao Chengzong would definitely be difficult to withstand this wave of sword air, and he would be bound to dodge, and he would be able to attack him unprepared at the moment he dodged. Seeing this rolling sword qi coming, Zhao Chengzong already sensed its strength, and even sensed the back of the sword airflow, followed by Miyamoto Zhongyi, and with his full skill, he ruthlessly sent out a drill heart hand to break it. This palm brought together Zhao Chengzong's profound internal force, and after the palm wind and the sword qi came into contact, it went straight through the sword qi vortex, followed by Miyamoto Zhongyi, who shouted badly, and only set up a double sword to block. Although the sword qi vortex was penetrated by the driller, it was still strong, and Zhao Chengzong knew that Miyamoto Zhongyi was tired of dealing with the driller, so he dodged out and dodged.

In the wasteland, the two men fought to a tie again.

Miyamoto Zhongyi couldn't help but be a little shocked when he saw Zhao Chengzong break his own mastery one after another, after all, these mastery defeated all kinds of samurai in Dongying, and they never made a mistake. Zhao Chengzong also appreciated the sword control method just now after seeing it, and couldn't help but sigh that there was such a wonderful sword technique in the world.

Miyamoto Nakayoshi paused for a moment, then attacked again, this time with a more intense attack than before. Miyamoto Zhongyi first used the ghost wheel to open the way, and fought with Zhao Chengzong in close quarters, and then suddenly made up for the nine consecutive stabs of the wind with cold arrows. In an instant, Miyamoto Nakayoshi's attack came like a storm. On the wasteland, the yellow sand and reed flowers stirred up by the sword qi palm wind rose one after another, completely submerging the figures of the two.

Zhao Chengzong had never seen such a powerful and dense offensive, so he could only see the moves, and fight steadily. Although Miyamoto Zhongyi's moves are as dense as rain, Zhao Chengzong's attack is also as fast as lightning, and the Cloud Turning Hand can always involuntarily deflect the long knife separating Miyamoto Zhongyi, so that it cannot hurt himself; I could only hear the sound of "bells" from time to time in the yellow sand, and Zhao Chengzong had broken through this wave of attack torrent of Miyamoto Zhongyi with his great compassion. So far, the two sides have been fighting for more than 50 rounds.

Miyamoto Zhongyi has almost exhausted what he has learned in his life, but he still can't hurt Zhao Chengzong in the slightest, let alone defeat him. But now after all, it's still a tie, how can you admit defeat, even if you die in battle, you have to get a difference. Miyamoto Nakayoshi has two swords in the frame, wanting to run over again. Zhao Chengzong flew back a few feet away, and then concentrated. What is he going to do? Is he finally going to use his mastery? It turned out that in the whole process of the battle, Zhao Chengzong insisted on striking at the rear and rarely took the initiative to attack, in order to find out the opponent's path. Now that he has been fighting against Miyamoto Nakayoshi for more than 50 rounds, he has fully mastered the characteristics of Miyamoto Nakayoshi's fierce wind and double knife flow, so he plans to take the initiative. Zhao Chengzong invaded with exquisite footwork, and then used twenty-four types of great compassion hands: first cast a type of dragon drink hand to absorb Miyamoto Zhongyi, Miyamoto suddenly felt a strong attraction in front of him dragging himself forward, and wanted to stop but had no way but to fight with the knife; Zhao Chengzong then cast the cloud turning hand and the wind fixing hand to collect Miyamoto Zhongyi's strong attack; followed by the wall-breaking hand, the dome breaking hand, and the mountain pushing hand to break Miyamoto Zhongyi's defense; and then with the drill heart hand, the bone hand, The hundred refining hands attacked Miyamoto Zhongyi up and down the three roads, supplemented by the cloud piercing hand and the mixed yuan hand to directly smash Miyamoto's chest, Miyamoto was always in danger, and secretly screamed in his heart. After this lightning attack, Miyamoto Nakayoshi had already fallen into a state of exhaustion and was almost unable to parry, so he could only escape with ninjutsu. Zhao Chengzong immediately probed into the yellow sand with his soul chaser, and his palm power suddenly rushed from all directions, and Miyamoto Zhongyi saw that there was no way to escape, so he had to show up and fight again. Zhao Chengzong instantly played this series of wonderful palms with lightning speed, which was really eye-opening.

Miyamoto Nakayoshi saw that there was no way to fight, and there was no way to escape, so he was forced to sacrifice the last killing technique "Silver Light Cross Slash", with two swords, two extremely powerful sword qi crossed forward one after the other, appearing and disappearing, like two dragons coming out of the sea. The sword qi passed, cutting off countless reeds along the way. Miyamoto Nakayoshi also had long and short swords in front of each other, dodging and attacking. This offensive is sharper than all previous attacks, and it has both virtual and real changes, hiding all the killing opportunities. It seems that Miyamoto is going to make a last stand.

But seeing Zhao Chengzong's two palms staggered back and forth, he played the ultimate stunt of the Great Compassion Hand in an instant, and the Ten Thousand Buddha Dynasty Sect Hand. In an instant, Zhao Chengzong was like turning into a thousand-armed Guanyin, and countless palms whistled overwhelmingly, like thousands of troops and horses attacking, really like a god blocking and killing God, and a Buddha blocking and killing Buddha as unstoppable. This style of Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty devoured everything that was in its way, and Miyamoto Nakayoshi's last "Silver Light Cross Slash" came to naught in this magnificent palm blow.

Miyamoto was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly drew his sword to resist back and forth, but where could he resist? Miyamoto Zhongyi only felt that heaven and earth were like palms everywhere, and even though he tried his best, he could not escape the realm of taking care of one and losing the other. With several muffled sounds, Zhao Chengzong had already knocked Miyamoto Zhongyi to the ground. This process is short in the blink of an eye, this is Zhao Chengzong's true strength, which can be called ancient and unparalleled.

Miyamoto Zhongyi is also considered to be a very high cultivator, and even Zhongduozhang did not die, but vomited blood, obviously he had been severely injured by Zhao Chengzong. But seeing that he was using a long knife as a staff, he tried to get up with difficulty, but he couldn't get up at all. I had to sit on my knees on the sand, panting.

"I spent ten years trying to draw on the strengths of all families, but in the end I was defeated by you. Miyamoto Nakayoshi's words were very desolate. Then he took off his coat, dragged out the short blade, and sprayed a sip of wine on the short knife. The scenario is almost identical to that of a decade ago.

Just when he was about to cut his abdomen, Zhao Chengzong knocked down the short knife with one palm.

"Your Excellency's martial arts are high, I admire you to the extreme, defeated by your hands, I, Miyamoto Nakayoshi, have nothing to say, but please don't humiliate me again. Miyamoto Nakayoshi said dissatisfied.

"I don't mean to humiliate you. It's just that I don't understand why you're dying?" asked Zhao Chengzong.

"We Dongying warriors have their own skills, their skills are not as good as others, and they are worthy of the cultivation of their ancestors, and they can only be thanked for their death. "Miyamoto Nakayoshi is a loser, but his words are as arrogant as ever.

"We have a saying in the Central Plains that you are not afraid of running out of firewood, which means that as long as you live, you will have the opportunity to achieve your goals again. If you die like this, you will stay above the current level for the rest of your life, not to mention striving for the first place in the world, I am afraid that more people will surpass you soon. Zhao Chengzong said.

Miyamoto was speechless.

"I said bluntly, the Central Plains martial arts Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there are many talents. It's impossible for you to be invincible all over the world. So it's stupid that you set the wrong goal in the first place, and now you're going to die for that wrong position. Zhao Chengzong said.

"Am I in the wrong position, and I'll never be able to fight the invincible opponents in the world?" Miyamoto muttered to himself.

"Yes, even if you win today, I still won't be the number one in the world. Zhao Chengzong said confidently.

"Even if you win, you won't be the best in the world?" said Miyamoto Nakayoshi in disbelief.

"Yes, as far as I know, there are at least three or four people in this martial arts who are better than me in kung fu, and they are far superior to me. I'm afraid I won't be able to reach their heights for the rest of my life. Zhao Chengzong said frankly.

"You are better than me now, and your attainments are naturally above me, you can't do it, so wouldn't I be even more useless?" said Miyamoto Nakayoshi, who couldn't help but sigh up to the sky, and then cried out in disappointment. This cry is unscrupulous and straightforward, and it is still in the straightforward style of the ronin of the year. Zhao Chengzong only felt that he was simply like a child.

"Actually, you don't have to be discouraged, I can be better than you, because my palm is exquisite, and even more because my internal strength is deeper than yours. But if you talk about swordsmanship alone, you are far above me. Zhao Chengzong said.

"I know that my skills are not as good as others, and you don't need to comfort me. Miyamoto Nakayoshi said bluntly.

"I'm not comforting you, and it's fair to say that with your current sword skills, there is no one else who is a sword connoisseur who can match it. At least on this side, you can already fight all the sword experts in the world without being invincible. Zhao Chengzong said calmly.

Miyamoto Nakayoshi looked at Zhao Chengzong suspiciously, but he was still in disbelief after all.

"There are many schools of martial arts in the Central Plains, how many have you seen?" Seeing that Miyamoto Zhongyi didn't believe it, Zhao Chengzong suddenly asked.

"I have never gone deep into the Central Plains martial arts. Miyamoto Nakayoshi said ashamedly.

So why not save it for sure. If it is really confirmed that you are the best in the world in sword skills, and you are now self-defeating, wouldn't it be unfortunate to suffer the title of the first?" Zhao Chengzong said.

Miyamoto pondered for a long time, and finally, he put down the short blade. Zhao Chengzong hurriedly picked up Miyamoto Zhongyi and said: "Even if a manly man is the first in the world, he can be regarded as a small success, but there is nothing to praise. ”

"It's not commendable to be the first in the world, so what is commendable? The first in the world is only a small success, so what is a big success?" Miyamoto Nakayoshi asked confusedly.

"You can only make people in the martial arts admire you as the number one in the world, but what credit does it have to the country and the family? If you can achieve a great cause, it will be another person in the world who will be impressed, and all people will respect you. And martial arts is only a small part of this world after all. Zhao Chengzong said again.

Miyamoto Nakayoshi doesn't understand, and he can't understand such a far-reaching realm.

"Take your seventy-two geese array sword. Before you got this Imperial Treasure Sword, how many people in Fusang recognized you, I'm afraid that even among the martial arts, there are still people who don't know you Miyamoto, right?" Zhao Chengzong asked.

"Fuso is too big, and it's normal to have people who don't know my Miyamoto. Miyamoto replied puzzled.

"But since you have the Seventy-Two Wild Goose Array Sword, even if others don't know who you are, they know that you are the number one swordsman in Dongying. Right?" asked Zhao Chengzong.

"Naturally, this is the edict that the lord of the country has moved, and no one in Toei knows about it?" replied Miyamoto Nakayoshi.

"That's right, you fought all over Fusang's invincible opponents ten years ago, but there are still people who don't know you, and you still beat all Fusang invincible opponents in the next ten years, but because you have an extra seventy-two wild goose array knife in your hand, everyone knows it. The former is Xiaocheng, and the latter is Dacheng. Zhao Chengzong said.

Miyamoto Zhongyi suddenly came to his senses, and immediately bowed down to Zhao Chengzong. After this battle, especially after this kind words that woke up the people in the dream, Miyamoto Zhongyi threw himself to the ground for the five bodies that Zhao Chengzong admired.

Zhao Chengzong hurriedly picked up Miyamoto Zhongyi and said: "You and I have two fierce battles, and we are fated. If you don't give up, you can enter my Yinglong Villa, and I will treat you well. ”

"Thank you Lord Zhao Zhuang for your kindness, I also hope to go deep into the Central Plains martial arts and get a glimpse of the peak of martial arts. After that, Miyamoto bowed again.

Zhao Chengzong quietly arranged Miyamoto Zhongyi to settle in a secluded place in the mountain behind Yinglong Villa, and personally treated his injuries. He often sent supplies, and Miyamoto Nakayoshi was very grateful. What surprised Miyamoto the most was that one day, Zhao Chengzong actually sent a document to Miyamoto Zhongyi, which was written by the lord of the Wa Kingdom Heisei State, in which he praised Miyamoto Zhongyi's superb swordsmanship, pure morality, etc., and instructed Miyamoto Zhongyi to follow Zhao Chengzong to extensively contact the Central Plains martial arts, in order to highlight the spirit of Dongying Bushido.

After reading it, Miyamoto bowed to Zhao Chengzong again and said earnestly: "Miyamoto Zhongyi is willing to follow Lord Zhao Zhuang in this life." Lord Zhao Zhuang has orders, even if it is up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, I will not hesitate to do it. ”

Zhao Chengzong nodded proudly, picked up Miyamoto Zhongyi again, and then said: "Since you have entered the Central Plains, you must follow the customs of the country, so let's give you a Han name, and arrange a Han life for you, as long as you are in the Central Plains in the future, you must show people with this identity." ”

Miyamoto Nakayoshi agreed without saying a word.

Zhao Chengzong was satisfied, and after a moment of silence, he created the name and life experience of Miyamoto Zhongyi.

"Your Han name is Ye Jingfeng, a native of Qiongzhou in the South China Sea, who traveled to Fusang to learn swordsmanship at the age of Shu Guan, and it took more than 20 years to achieve success, and he returned to his homeland. Zhao Chengzong said backwards.

"In the second leaf of the storm, thank you for the grace of the owner's reconstruction. Miyamoto said.

The two of them smiled.

Since then, Miyamoto Zhongyi has lived in seclusion in Yinglong Villa in the name of Ye Jingfeng to recuperate, and the people under him have also kept their mouths shut about this matter.