Chapter 64: The Reappearance of Divine Skills
Duan Qianqiu sighed secretly in his heart, don't say that now he has lost all his martial arts, even if his martial arts are still there, he is unwilling to do these useless competitions, fame is like a floating cloud for him, otherwise with his skills, he would have been famous all over the world.
He didn't want to argue, and he didn't bother to argue when others imposed ideas on him. He no longer answered Yang Yuxing's question, but just stood proudly.
Yang Yuxing's eyes flashed with anger, he was not a person with measure, and Duan Qianqiu's attitude greatly stimulated him.
He glanced at Qin Hong, the swordsman of Xuanjian Zhai, and had a plan.
He then sighed deliberately, looked at Duan Qianqiu in confusion and said: "The great hero who killed Yan Song actually doesn't know martial arts, could it be that this king recognized the wrong person, well, let me take a look." He took a closer look at Duan Qianqiu, shook his head regretfully, and said, "It does not look alike, it does not look like..." ”
Qin Hong smiled and said, "Thank you King Yue, I will bring him back to the Sword Pavilion and let the master decide his life and death." With that, he stepped in front of Duan Qianqiu with an arrow step, grabbed Duan Qianqiu's hair, and dragged him in the direction of the Sword Pavilion.
Yang Yuxing didn't stop him, and watched leisurely and coldly.
The Great Jing Dynasty immediately established the country, dozens of emperors all advocated martial arts, especially Yang Heng, since he ascended the throne, the frontier and frontier more than one, so for the talents with martial arts, are greatly recruited.
The imperial court promulgated it in the form of national decrees to all state capitals, and places above the county level should set up martial arts halls to absorb people from all over the world who are interested in martial arts, and they can devote themselves to the road of practicing martial arts for the country and serving the country.
Some affluent state capitals even offer various benefits to families who send their children to study at budokans, such as exemption from taxes and allowances.
Warriors from all over the world can use the level they have reached in the gym to convert them into military merits, receive allowances, and even use this to advance to the title, bringing a series of benefits to themselves and their families.
According to the needs of the army, the imperial court will select warriors who meet the requirements from each Taoist hall at any time to supplement the military strength. The status of high-ranking warriors in the army is correspondingly high, and the promotion is relatively faster, so advancing with martial arts and practicing martial arts is a shortcut for many poor people to jump the dragon gate.
In order to manage the people in the Daoguan, the imperial court specially set up the Martial Arts Association!
The supreme governor of the Martial Arts Association is called the Purple Cloth Palm Sect, and is elected by the owners of the National Daoist Pavilions for a three-year term.
All martial artists registered in the Martial Sect Association are subject to the control of the Martial Sect Society.
There are exchanges and exchanges in martial arts between the various dojos from time to time, but due to the deep-rooted access control between the various factions, it is strictly forbidden to peep at the martial arts of other sects, and the maximum sentence for violators can be beheaded, and the lightest is to abolish the martial arts and expel them from the dojo. This kind of trial is carried out internally by the Wuzong Society, and the criminal department and the Metropolitan Procuratorate of the imperial court can review it, but cannot directly interfere with it.
Therefore, Qin Hong arrested Duan Qianqiu and went to the Wuzong Society to be tried on the grounds of breaking into the Daoist Hall and secretly peeping at Xuanjian Zhai's martial arts, in fact, he wanted to push Duan Qianqiu to die, and his intentions were extremely vicious.
Duan Qianqiu was pulled by his hair, like a livestock being dragged by his master to the slaughterhouse, from the side of the road to the center of the street.
His heart was filled with humiliation, and the anger that this humiliation brought to him burned in his veins like wildfire.
He staggered along, and the onlookers in the street booed him like a thief.
His heart was furious, this kind of fury had only appeared when he faced Yan Song, and then he was surprised to find that a violent true qi in the dantian rushed straight up, like a black dragon dormant in the Nine Shadows Underground Returning to the world.
It's been a long time.
The true qi of the Golden Stone Divine Skill!
He stopped, and the soles of his feet stood firmly in the middle of the street like roots, and then he pinched Qin Hong's wrist!
Qin Hong's wrist was in his iron palm, as thin as a flower stem, and when he exerted a little force, the sound of bone cracking came like breaking a brittle twist. His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked indifferently at Qin Hong's miserable screams, and then his hand holding Qin Hong's wrist fell!
"Ahh
Qin Hong's face had completely lost its bloody color, beads of sweat were flowing down his sideburns, his lips were pale, and even the strength to shout seemed to be gradually lost.
Seeing that the senior brother was restrained, several female swordsmen behind Qin Hong pulled out their long swords one after another, shouting angrily and stabbing at Duan Qianqiu. The stabbing places are all vital parts of the head, neck and chest.
Duan Qianqiu's left hand was like a dragon's claw, the lightning flashed out, and the three steel swords that came in front of him were shattered by his qi volley, and the three female swordsmen were hit in the chest by the internal force of Hun Hong, and the blood sprayed wildly, flew out, and smashed into the crowd of spectators, lying on the ground.
Duan Qianqiu let go of Qin Hong's wrist, but suddenly pinched his neck and lifted it up, Duan Qianqiu's figure was already tall, coupled with his arm span, Qin Hong was lifted by his neck like a goose, and he had no power to resist.
Qin Hong's neck trachea was clamped, he couldn't breathe, and after a while, his face turned purple, his mouth foamed at the mouth, and he was about to die.
The hatred in Duan Qianqiu's eyes became stronger and stronger.
The warrior beside Yang Yuxing saw that he was about to die, and was about to step forward to stop Duan Qianqiu, but he stopped him, Yang Yuxing smiled sadly: "What are you involved in other people's martial arts halls?" ”
At this moment, suddenly a voice sounded like a thunderbolt: "Brother Duan, let go, let go." He's not Yan Song!"
When Duan Qianqiu heard this, his eyes returned to clarity, and as soon as he let go of his hand, Qin Hong fell from his hand like a broken sack to the ground, clutching his throat and coughing and wheezing in pain.
One person lined up the crowd and rushed straight to Duan Qianqiu's side, burly and majestic, with a heroic face, it turned out that Lu Bangyan had arrived.
When Duan Qianqiu saw him, the coldness in his eyes gradually faded, and he smiled and said, "Brother Lu, it's good that you came, otherwise I would have killed someone on the street." ”
Lu Bangyan looked at Qin Hong, who was lying on the ground, and said with a solemn face: "Brother Duan, you are in trouble. ”
"I know. Duan Qianqiu's face showed a look of pain and guilt. "I don't want to, but they're pushing too hard. ”
"I'll talk about that for now, I'll talk to you later. Lu Bangyan said, came to Yang Yuxing, and arched his hand: "The last general Lu Bangyan will see His Royal Highness King Yue." I came to Xuanduan Qianqiu to enter the palace to see the emperor by the emperor. ”
Yang Yuxing's eyes flashed, and he said with an "oh": "General Lu came really in time, Duan Gongzi came to protect after he hurt someone." ”
Lu Bangyan bowed and said: "The last general also came by edict, and he is definitely not shielding Duan Qianqiu. If he has any faults, the emperor will have his own holy judgment. ”
Yang Yuxing snorted coldly, came to Duan Qianqiu, and said: "It seems that Your Excellency is really Duan Qianqiu, the ruthlessness of the means and the supremacy of martial arts are comparable to Yan Song." ”
Duan Qianqiu arched his hand and said: "Duan Mou's love has to be a last resort, if there is a mistake, he will be willing to accept the punishment......"
"Okay!" Yang Yuxing said flatly. I saw that his right hand was stretched out in the air, and the energy in his palm swirled, and the long sword in Qin Hong's waist was sucked by the air current, and he flew into Yang Yuxing's palm as if he was alive.
The long sword in Yang Yuxing's hand stabbed out like lightning, slashing Duan Qianqiu's throat!