Abandoned swordsmanship

Zuo Lengchan was done by Zuo Zi'an's repeated ideological work, and he pondered it painstakingly for several days, and he had to admit that the questions raised by Zuo Zi'an were fatal no matter which one. In terms of name, he also did not want the Songshan faction to be removed from the rivers and lakes; in terms of martial arts, there was still no peerless secret to the merger of the various factions that could shake the ground; as for the separation of portals and how to unify the various mountains and factions, it was an unsolvable dead knot. Emperor Shangao is far away, he originally planned to let Feng Buping, Yujizi and other people who are pro-Songshan take over other sects, but everyone has their own selfish intentions, and who dares to guarantee that they will not rebel after becoming the head of the sect when the whip is out of reach!

His decision to temporarily shelve the plan of merging the Five Mountains and factions surprised his second junior brother Ding Mian and fourth junior brother Fei Bin. The "Tota Hand" Ding Mian is the number two person in Songshan, and his personality has always been hot and rough, "Zi'an is still a child, and he understands the stakes there! How many years have we been planning and sending, and seeing that the timing is skillful, how can we give up easily?"

Zuo Lengchan sat on a high seat, his face was expressionless, he could hardly see his inner thoughts, and Lu Bai, who was sitting on the side, said: "The matter of the merger is very important. To be honest, I never thought about the questions Zi'an asked, and I broke out in a cold sweat when he asked, Senior Brother Ding, can you come up with a good solution to these problems?"

Ding Mian frowned and said, "If you are disobedient, then kill until you are obedient! As for those Taoist nuns, a few of them are our brothers' opponents!"

Zuo Lengchan shook his head in his heart, although Ding Mian's martial arts are high, his temperament is too simple and rude, "What about after killing? After killing the powerful elite soldiers, what do I want a few empty shell shrimp soldiers and crabs to do?"

Ding Mian looked very irritable, in fact, in addition to him, Fei Bin, Lu Bai, Tang Yingjaw and several others did not look very good, and the plan that they had worked hard for and fought for for many years suddenly failed, just like a fist that had gathered enough strength to fight out, but the target suddenly disappeared, and all of them were full of anger and nowhere to go.

Zuo Zi'an saw the faces of several uncles behind the scenes, and knew that this negative emotion had to find an outlet to vent it. Moreover, although he is the son of Zuo Lengchan, but there are many masters on Songshan Mountain, and the inheritance of the sect is not necessarily inherited from father to son. If you want to grasp the future direction of Songshan, you have to convince these uncles.

"A few uncles, there is an old saying: those who convince others with their strength are not convinced, and they are not supported by their strength; those who convince others with virtue are convinced by the center and sincerely. If we can make the other sects happy and convinced, and recognize Songshan as the leader of the alliance, it is much more reliable than fighting and killing people to bow their heads!" Zuo Zi'an appeared from behind the curtain and appeared in front of several Taibao in Songshan.

Ding Mian's face changed, seeing that Zuo Lengchan's face did not change, knowing that he intended to let Zuo Zi'an convince himself, he simply slapped the table and got up: "Those sour Confucian scholars, what they say is moral, it's all nonsense! The rivers and lakes are fighting, the strong survive and the weak die, who will tell you about benevolence, righteousness and morality! You are all bad for those people!" He didn't agree to watch Zuo Zi'an study, but Zuo Lengchan preferred it, after all, he didn't care about other people's sons.

In fact, Ding Mian's words also have a certain amount of truth, there is really nothing immoral in the world of smiling and proud of the rivers and lakes, and the two protagonists are not heroes who act chivalrous and help the poor. Supporting actors, which one is not for the selfish interests of his own sect, deceitful, chivalrous, but not as good as a fledgling Lin Pingzhi. However, Zuo Zi'an still thinks that it doesn't matter if you can't be a hero, the death of Jianghu people in the hands of Jianghu people is the law of the jungle, no one blames anyone for being ruthless, but there are some bottom lines or don't touch them, ordinary people really don't owe these Jianghu people anything, why bother being cannon fodder!

Speaking of which, the cultural atmosphere of Songshan is really backward, from top to bottom, from the head to the disciples, one by one only cares about learning martial arts, and the spiritual and cultural life is almost zero. Mount Tai and Hengshan are a cultivator and a cultivator of Buddhism, and naturally they pay attention to not indiscriminately injuring innocent people; Hengshan loves music, and their self-cultivation skills are naturally not bad; Huashan is under the leadership of Yue Buqun, and they are all good Confucians, and everyone has to be a gentleman, and last time I heard that Ling Hu Chong did not know how to drive the first few masters invited by Yue Buqun down the mountain, and now no one within a radius of dozens of miles from Huashan has applied for a master! Fierce and vicious uncle, no wonder only Songshan can fight the Sun and Moon God Sect, that group of hooligans and bandits who came out of the green forest with knives, don't you need to be a fierce master to deal with it!

However, Songshan is not a bandit den, or should we improve this mental outlook, Zuo Zi'an thought so, and said to Ding Mian: "What Uncle Ding said is good. In martial arts, martial arts are respected, and the weak eat the strong, no matter where you go. But you can't just rely on your fists to fight the world, you have to rely on your brains, Uncle Shi thinks about these years, the Eagle Temple and Wudang, they bear the name of 'Wulin Taishan Beidou', and they are the decent elders in the world, but when the Demon Sect attacked, what did they do? They hid behind their backs and used the Wuyue Sword Sect as a knife, and the two sides fought to the point of great injury, but the Eagle Temple never lost even a brick or a tile!"

Zuo Zi'an showed a strange smile on his face, he couldn't tell what kind of mentality the Eagle Temple and Wudang were in his heart, but he was not afraid to speculate with the greatest malice: "Let's imagine that the Songshan faction can do it, kill Liu Zhengfeng's whole family, and even kill the two masters of Hengshan, Taishan Tianmen Zhenren, and Huashan Yue, and then the Wuyue faction will get an empty shell with a big loss of strength! If they bring out another person behind their backs, and the praying mantis catches cicadas and yellow finches behind, will we lose our masters and morality, just to make wedding dresses for others?"

Ding Mian thought about it, originally he thought that it was a matter of simply controlling the four factions and then letting Zuo Lengchan become the head of the five mountains, why was this a myriad of things?

Zuo Zi'an smiled slightly: "If a few senior uncles can trust their nephews, I went out to practice this time and met a master outside the world, if it goes well, I will definitely be able to recover the lost swordsmanship of the Songshan faction within a year!"

What? At this time, even Zuo Lengchan couldn't sit still, and his eyes widened, "Zi'an, what you said is true or false?"

Zuo Zi'an arched his hand and said: "The child doesn't dare to talk in front of his father and several uncles. Back then, the Wuyue Sword Sect and the top ten masters of the Demon Sect fought against the top of Huashan, and the Wuyue Sword Sect was finally defeated because the Huashan Sect opened the mechanism and trapped all the masters in the belly of the mountain. The child has to be guided by a master, but he has some ideas, and he may be able to find the burial place of my predecessors. ”

"Huashan faction, open the mechanism, his grandmother's!" Fei Bin scolded: "My four faction masters, for him to resist the Demon Sect, these turtle grandsons didn't say a word, trapped our masters in the mountains, and they couldn't even find the corpses! How many times have I looked for them over the years!"

Everyone was immediately filled with righteous indignation, it seemed that all the fire that could not be sent out was directed at Huashan, and the rude character was about to greet Yue Buqun's ancestors for the eighteenth generation.

Zuo Lengchan also retained three points of calmness, "Who is the master?"

Zuo Zi'an shook his head: "Since he is a master, Shenlong does not see the head but the tail, and he is not allowed to reveal his name at will." ”

"Oh, where are the predecessors of Songshan buried?"

Zuo Zi'an thought for a while, "Huashan, think about the cliff." However, the mechanism has been closed for decades, and the specific location needs to be explored by the child again, so there is nothing wrong with it. He didn't dare to tell all the facts and plates, there was some "left" radicalism up and down Songshan, the pie in the sky was too big, it would definitely kill a bunch of people, take your time!

Sure enough, the allure of his own lost sword spectrum was not weaker than that of the Wuyue Sect, and the frustration of Zuo Lengchan and several Taibao had been washed away. Ding Mian said: "Senior brother, let's go to Huashan immediately and ask Yue Buqun for an understanding!"

Zuo Zi'an stopped and said: "Uncle Ding, I think Yue Buqun doesn't know the reason for this, otherwise Wuyue's exquisite swordsmanship wouldn't all fall into the hands of the Huashan faction! And there is no real evidence at the moment, let the nephew find a chance to go to Huashan Si Cliff alone, if you can find the bones and sword spectrum of your predecessors, it will be the most righteous and bright!"

"Okay, good!" Songshan was excited, they didn't suspect that Zuo Zi'an was talking nonsense casually, the matter of his own seniors in these years was by no means something that could be said casually, Zuo Zi'an could say it, at least eight points certain. "If that's the case, that's the day to revitalize my Songshan faction!"

Ding Mian's mood changed the fastest, "Good boy, you have been back to the mountain for so long, you actually hid such a big news, are you looking for a fight!" He punched over, but Zuo Zi'an only turned sideways this time, and Ding Mian's fist fell short.

"The improvement of the body method is not small!" Ding Mian was stunned for a moment, "It seems that you have gone down the mountain this time, and you have taken the luck of heaven! Come on, come on, Uncle Shi will see how much your martial arts have grown! How tall are the worldly masters!"

Zuo Zi'an didn't shy away from it, and said, "Okay, then please ask Uncle Shi for advice." My nephew also wanted to see how much he had grown down the mountain this time. "At that time, the rules of martial arts, it was not a big taboo for a disciple to learn some kung fu from other sects, as long as you didn't worship the master casually.

Songshan is still martial, Ding Mian wants to take the test to compare Zuo Zi'an, and Zuo Lengchan, who is used to it, just laughs it off. Unexpectedly, after three moves in the field, Zuo Lengchan was so shocked that he involuntarily stood up from the chair. In the flashing of blue light, although Zuo Zi'an's one move and one style are extremely orthodox Songshan swordsmanship, but the body method and speed are many times faster than before, and the weather in the sword moves is strict, even Ding Mian, the second master of Songshan, was stunned for a while, and he forgot to fight back just to cover the parry.

Although I don't plan to use the "Six-Vein Divine Sword", after all, it is too eye-catching, and it consumes internal strength, so I can use it again at a critical moment. However, Zuo Zi'an obtained the "Golden Goose Gong" of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Degree, and made great progress in light skills, and he opened up the meridians with one finger, coupled with the python blood brought by Ling Qingyan of the Five Immortal Sect, the internal strength cultivation is no longer the same as half a year ago, not to mention that Wan Tribulation Du pointed out to him after integrating some of the general outlines in the "Nine Yin True Scripture", so that his comprehension of the ordinary swordsmanship he had learned before was also on a higher level.

"Okay!" Zuo Lengchan was so excited that he shouted, making Ding Mian come back to his senses, no, if he loses in the hands of his juniors, it will be embarrassing enough. Ding Mian concentrated, began to do it with all his might, a move "Stacked Cui Fuqing" stabbed straight forward, Zuo Zi'an's body flashed to the side, and returned a move "Yujing Tianchi", his body is extremely fast, and the move is faster, Ding Mian's internal skills are profound, and the swordsmanship is exquisite, and the two sides actually fought within two hundred moves.

After two hundred moves, Zuo Zi'an gradually felt that Ding Mian's comprehension of Songshan swordsmanship was indeed above him, if it weren't for that peerless light skill, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to last a hundred moves. If he used the "Six-Vein Divine Sword", he was sure that he would be able to defeat Ding Mian, but now he didn't need it. Ding Mian's martial arts are no less than any one of the leaders in the Wuyue Sword Sect, except for Zuo Lengchan, and now he can fight with him for two hundred moves with his own cultivation alone, but it is not bad. Even if he meets Yu Canghai, he may not necessarily lose to him.

After two hundred moves, seeing Ding Mian stabbing with a sword, Zuo Zi's body method flashed into a big tree very quickly, and the sword flashed with white light and pierced straight into the trunk. Just when Ding Mian quickly withdrew his sword, Zuo Zi'an had already withdrawn his sword and returned to its sheath, and withdrew from the field with a smile: "Uncle Shi has already won, and my nephew is willing to bow down." ”

Zuo Zi'an withdrew the sword, Ding Mian, as an elder, naturally couldn't do it again, "haha" Yang Tian laughed twice: "It's really three days, when you look at it! Senior brother, I said that you should let him run down the mountain more, and after a few more trainings, maybe I will give up the sword and admit defeat!"

Lu Bai hugged Zuo Zi'an all of a sudden, "Good boy, I have you! If it weren't for the second senior brother who got up on a whim today to test you, you still covered your head and didn't speak, and kept us in the dark, didn't you?"

The happiest and relieved nature is Zuo Lengchan, "I have a successor to Songshan......" Although he still has a straight face, the smile in his eyes is not less at all.

Fei Bin paced, "If Zi'an can really get back the lost mastery of Songshan, let's study carefully, Songshan's strength will definitely improve." When the time comes, what kind of Vulture Temple and what Wudang are you afraid of?"

"Not bad!" Zuo Leng Zen was full of pride, and said to a few juniors: "If you want to achieve great things, you still have to rely on your own strength to speak!"

When Zuo Zi'an saw this scene, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Originally, if you want to be strong, of course, you have to expand your own strength, and what is the matter if you kill the weak ones of others even weaker? Besides, compared to the Kunlun Emei sects, the other Siyue are to some extent regarded as "their own people." I have to set a goal for Songshan again!

As for the swordsmanship, he was sure that it was behind a certain stone wall on the cliff of Huashan Siguo, but there was a clear wind on it! How to avoid the clear wind and eyes was the most difficult. This matter has to be carefully planned, and quickly get the swordsmanship back and let a few uncles have something to do.

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