Chapter 81: The Contest
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"The prestige of Linghu Shaoxia has been heard by the old nun for a long time. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Master Dingyi looked at Ling Hu Chong too much, and said lightly, with a cold expression, not happy or angry.
Yue Buqun shook his head and said with a smile: "Children's family, they will be messing around, where can they get any prestige, the teacher is too awarded." ”
Master Dingyi glanced at him and snorted: "Among the disciples of the five sects, the eldest disciple of your head Yue is the most clever, if the old nun doesn't believe it, you won't be happy?!"
Yue Buqun smiled and stroked his beard under his chin, not wanting to argue with her.
At this time, they were sitting in the hall of the Xiao Mansion, Xiao Yuesheng was sitting in the master's position, his expression was flat, and he didn't say a word, like statues, Yue Buqun and Dingyi Shitai were sitting on both sides, saying greetings, and the rest of the disciples were sitting in two rows.
Yue Lingshan pulled Yi Lin here, biting her ear, muttering and talking, Yi Lin raised her head from time to time, her bright eyes flowed, and she glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, and the two seemed to be talking about him.
Ling Hu Chong sat beside Ning Zhongze, with a dignified expression and not squinting, like a gentleman sitting in a precarious position, quite imposing.
Master Dingyi moved the sandalwood beads in his hand and said slowly: "I have a disciple Yilin, and I am quite good at a few tricks, why don't you let her compare with Linghu Xian's nephew, how about it?"
"Mrs. Shi, how does this make ?!" Yue Buqun waved his hand and refused.
This Dingyi master is very anxious and quite competitive, if Chong'er wins, he will inevitably offend her, which is really inappropriate.
"Master Yue, the old nun wants to see the martial arts of Ling Hu Xian's nephew, is it possible, can you try it yourself?!" Master Dingyi snorted.
"This ......" Yue Buqun hesitated, turned his head to look at Ning Zhongze, nodded helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Since this is the case, just obey the will of the master." ”
He turned his head and said to Linghu Chong: "Chong'er, you and Master Yilin have a few tricks, and the point is over." ”
"Yes, Master. Linghu Chong nodded with his fists and slowly got up.
Yue Lingshan over there was still muttering in Yilin's ear, and Lin Pingzhi next to her heard Master's words, pulled her lightly, and said in a low voice, "Senior sister." ”
Yue Lingshan glared at him impatiently, and snorted, "Xiao Linzi, what's the matter?!"
Lin Pingzhi was wearing a brocade shirt, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like a star, he was handsome, sitting there, he felt like he stood out from the crowd.
He said in a low voice: "Senior Sister Yilin wants to learn martial arts with Senior Brother. ”
"Huh-?" Yue Lingshan was stunned for a moment, looked up, and saw the senior brother slowly walking down the field and coming to the center of the hall.
"Yilin, you go and talk to Senior Brother Linghu. Mrs. Dingyi's voice came slowly, with an indifferent expression.
After Yi Lin was stunned for a moment, she nodded subconsciously, and then she understood, but the master had a life, so naturally she couldn't disobey, and glanced at Yue Lingshan, Ying Ying stood up, her steps were soft and elegant, and she still stepped on the footwork taught by Xiao Yuesheng, and came to Ling Hu Chong.
Ling Hu Chong was wearing a green shirt, although he was not as delicate as Xiao Yuesheng, he also looked upright and uninhibited.
He took off the long sword from his waist, put it in his hand, and stood there casually, watching Yilin curl in, like a fairy stepping on the moon, indescribably elegant and moving.
He frowned, staring at Yilin's feet, but only felt that her lotus feet moved lightly, as if shrouded in a mist, hazy, trying to see clearly, but it was even more difficult to see clearly.
Linghu Chong suddenly knew that this was a mysterious footwork, similar footwork, he had seen it, and he was at the feet of Jiang Nanyun, but he didn't expect to be able to see the second person like this, and as soon as his mind turned, he knew that it must be from the Xiao family's lineage, and it must be taught by Xiao Yuesheng.
"Senior Brother Linghu, please advise. Yilin stepped forward, clasped her hands together, and whispered, her voice delicate and tactful, pleasant to the ear.
"Senior Sister Yilin is polite, let's stop at the order. Ling Hu Chong smiled slightly, he was afraid that Yilin was not his opponent, and he would bully the small with the big and not win the martial arts, but when he saw that she was carrying the Xiao family's mastery, he was immediately eager to try it and wanted to try its power.
Yi Lin nodded slightly, turned her head to look at her master, and glanced at her eldest brother Xiao Yuesheng by the way.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, nodded, her lips moved slightly, and a clear voice suddenly came from her ears: "Don't be afraid, sister, do your best." ”
Yi Lin was sure in her heart, her bright eyes calmed down, and she turned to Linghu and said, "Senior Brother Linghu, please make a move first." ”
Linghu Chong was no longer polite, his expression was chic and determined, and he held a sword in his hand, and the sound of "snort" seemed to be the sound of tearing cloth.
It seemed to be a sword in his hand, but it was as fast as lightning, and Yi Lin only felt a cold light flash, and the tip of the sword had appeared in front of him.
Her heart sank, and she stepped out naturally, and then she stepped step after step, endlessly, it was already used to nature, and it didn't go through the brain, and the tip of the sword pierced into the air.
Ling Hu Chong sighed in his heart, sure enough, the footwork is wonderful, this sword seems to be careless, but it is a sword that has gained momentum, and it has made five or six points of strength.
If the two of them were to discuss in private, they would naturally let Yilin go, but now in front of the two elders, if it is too obvious, it is inappropriate.
He stabbed out a sword again, and the sword came out faster, faster than the galloping horse, and his body became one with the sword, and he swooped straight at Yilin, and the tip of the sword pierced into the hole in his body.
Although his sword is as fast as lightning, his swinging posture is extremely chic, it seems to be wielded with ease, without force, and it looks quite comfortable.
Yi Lin flashed again, and the lotus foot subconsciously moved slightly, and her body shook suddenly, and she moved a foot horizontally, narrowly missing this sword.
"The prestige of Linghu Xian's nephew is not false. Master Dingyi moved the Buddha beads, nodded slowly, and showed a look of approval.
Yue Buqun smiled, did not say polite words, and felt that Chong'er's swordsmanship had indeed made great progress, and the sword was like electricity, even if it was himself, it was nothing more than that.
It seems that after thinking about the past few months on the cliff, he must have practiced hard, and with some epiphany, his martial arts have advanced by leaps and bounds, and the revitalization of the Huashan faction is expected, which is really good.
He smiled, and the pride in his heart could not be suppressed.
Just a few tricks passed, and his face slowly sank.
Linghu Chong's sword is like lightning, its speed is incomparable, and there is a loud roar of "snort" and "snort" in the hall, which is the sound of the sword breaking through the air, but Yilin still clasps her hands together, and her body has always maintained this posture, just like the momentum of the Buddha.
Yilin's body did not move, but because Ling Hu Chong's sword momentum was too fast and fast, she was surprised in her heart, and she did not come back to her senses, but the lotus foot was non-stop, driven by subconscious and habit, so it looked like a Guanyin Buddha statue, constantly changing positions, looking quite weird.
At this time, a smile appeared on Master Dingyi's stiff face, and he glanced at Yue Buqun opposite, quite proud.
The disciples next to them were even more surprised in their hearts, they were dazzled and excited by the sword light that made Hu Chong fast and lightning, and they thought to themselves that if they were facing such a swordsmanship, they could only wait to be killed, and it would be difficult to dodge a move.
Yue Lingshan stared at Yi Lin, and her heart was even more excited, this kind of footwork can actually dodge the fierce sword moves of the senior brother, it is really mysterious, if you learn it, wouldn't it be wonderful?!
She glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, who was sitting in the main seat with a smile on her face, and snorted secretly, it must be Senior Sister Yilin, who is surnamed Xiao!
Thinking of this, she put an end to this thought, this surnamed Xiao is so stingy, how can it be easily passed on to others with such exquisite footwork?!
In the blink of an eye, more than 20 swords have been stabbed out, in vain, so that Hu Chong's heart is even more surprised, Dugu nine swords, breaking the world's martial arts, but only no light skills, he actually took Yilin helplessly, want to observe the law of its footwork, still in vain, can not see its lotus feet clearly, can not figure out the direction of her body changes, as if there is no law, at will.
His mind turned, and suddenly the sword light converged, and the sword momentum suddenly became slow, as if the old cow was pulling a slow car and stabbing at Yilin.
Yi Lin was stunned, his feet were still stepping on footwork, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen directions had changed, seeing that his sword momentum had slowed down, and his feet had also slowed down.
In this way, her figure became clearer and clearer, making Hu Chong look intently, and at such a slow speed, her feet were still shrouded in mist, hazy, and invisible.
He sighed helplessly, gave up this idea, and wanted to use his own strengths to overcome the enemy's shortcomings, and the long sword still slowly stabbed out.
Yilin Heshi's hands were lowered, and now Fang came back to her senses, seeing the long sword slowly piercing, she couldn't help but itch, her little white hand stretched out, flexed her index finger, and flicked towards the tip of the sword.
"Huh
Yi Lin only felt that her eyes lit up, and she subconsciously stepped on her feet, and stepped back, barely able to dodge the tip of the attacking sword, and glanced at Ling Hu Chong with lingering fears.
"Hehe, Senior Sister Yilin, I'm offended. Ling Hu Chong was a little embarrassed, his martial arts were not as good, and he had to rely on trickery to deal with Yilin.
"Well, soldiers don't get tired of deceit, and use wisdom to reduce strength,...... Master Yue, your disciple is indeed extraordinary. Master Dingyi held the Buddha beads and slowly admired.
Yue Buqun smiled with a beard, but he was quite uncomfortable in his heart, others called the gentleman's sword, and he paid attention to the dignity and integrity, and Dingyi Shitai said this, which sounded like a sarcasm of himself.
"Senior Brother Linghu, look at the move!" Yilin suddenly felt that she had been bullied, her heart was slightly angry, her body sped up, and she suddenly rushed towards Linghu Chong.
Linghu Chong was overjoyed, and the latter strike was the essence of Dugu Jiujian, and she was at a loss to deal with her body, so she actually sent it to the door herself.
As soon as the sword light was unfurled, the sound of "snort" did not stab at her body, but stabbed at the void in front of her, which would be the place where she must pass.
Yi Lin's figure flashed, and instantly transformed into two figures, one was sprinted by Ling Hu, and the other had come to Ling Hu Chong's body at the same time, and lightly slapped him in the chest.
Linghu Chong stabbed the air with a sword, and then he knew that something was wrong, and his body retreated, dodging the snow-white jade palm, and the long sword was sharpened, like a curtain of light hanging down, blocking the pursuit of the jade palm.
Yi Lin was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect her body to be so fast, and when she saw the long sword sharpened, naturally, without his thoughts, she didn't want to, so she broke this sword.
Seeing that she was fine, she was relieved, but she also had the idea of competing, and wanted her eldest brother to see that the martial arts she taught him had been practiced.
With these thoughts, her eyes were bright, her delicate and timid body straightened, her momentum changed suddenly, her body shook, and she rushed towards Ling Hu Chong, her slender jade fingers stretched, and each cover made Ling Hu Chong a hole on his body.
Linghu Chong's long sword flashed, the sword light was like electricity, pointing directly at her palm, attacking it, if she didn't move, she would automatically send her palm to the tip of the sword.
Yilin was not in a hurry, and did not make any moves, as if she was sending her palm up, but her index finger was slightly bent and buckled in the tiger's mouth.
Seeing her like this, Linghu Chong couldn't bear it, pressed his wrist, and suddenly changed his move, wanting to avoid the tip of the sword in her palm.
But Yi Lin's body flashed, and it suddenly accelerated, so that although Hu Chong changed his moves, it was too late.
The sound of "Zheng" made Hu Chong feel a strong force suddenly come, surging from the sword to his hand, the palm of his hand was numb, and it reached his shoulder, and this arm seemed to be unconscious.
Just as he was frightened, the numbness suddenly dissipated, and the long sword that was almost out of his hand was grasped by him again.
Yi Lin retreated, standing five feet away, as if she had been standing there in a flash, her eyes were bright, she looked at Linghu Chong, and her eyes were concerned: "Senior Brother Linghu, it doesn't matter, right?"
Ling Hu Chong smiled, waved his long sword, put it into the scabbard, hugged his fists and said: "I'm not as good as Senior Sister Yilin, admire!"
"Senior Brother Linghu, you let me ......," Yi Lin said in a coquettish voice.
Yue Buqun and Master Dingyi glanced at each other, with a smile in their eyes, and looked at Xiao Yuesheng in the main seat.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Yi Lin, then at Ling Hu Chong, and said with a smile: "In my opinion, Brother Ling Hu is still superior." ”
As soon as he said this, he naturally had no objections, the people of the Huashan faction were already devoted to the senior brother, and the senior brother's peerless swordsmanship made them worship it even more.
And everyone in the Hengshan faction knew that Yilin was not using the martial arts of the Hengshan faction, but must have been taught by Xiao Yuesheng, and he said that Linghu Chong had won the game, and they had no intention of arguing.
Yilin titheed and quietly returned to her seat, but everyone looked at her, and admired her for her always being unlearned.
What Yilin made was not the martial arts of the Hengshan faction, how could Yue Buqun not see it, and he was even more envious in his heart, and glanced at Yue Lingshan, and the idea of making her apprentice Xiao Yihan stronger in her heart.
Master Dingyi doesn't care what kind of martial arts Yilin makes, but now he is a person from the Hengshan faction, and the Hengshan faction has such a master, so he can raise his eyebrows and exhale a little, and the joy between his eyebrows can't be hidden.
Ling Hu Chong frowned slightly, he didn't take it to heart about winning or losing, knowing that it was a loss to Xiao Yihan's mastery, it was not a big deal, but he had been thinking about how to restrain Dugu Jiujian when he encountered Yilin's style.
He remembered that at the beginning, Xiao Yihan once said to himself: "The world's martial arts are unbreakable, only fast and unbreakable." ”
He has thought about it many times, although he feels a little extreme, but now it seems that it is not incomprehensible, Yilin's body method only has a phantom and fast word, but he can't restrain it.
Seeing that he frowned and pondered, the people did not bother him, and everyone spoke for a while, and then they dispersed.
Mrs. Dingyi called Xiao Yuesheng to stop, and the two came to the back garden.
Master Dingyi is too tall, wearing a wide monk's robe, fluttering, majestic, quite a Buddhist demon power.
Xiao Yuesheng was dressed in a green shirt, free and elegant, but his steps were calm, and his temperament was not angry and arrogant, as if the air around him had become heavier.
The two came to a water pavilion, and Mrs. Dingyi didn't pay attention to these scenes, just glanced at them, and didn't look at them anymore.
She sat cross-legged on the couch and said to Xiao Yuesheng, who was standing at the window, covered in sunlight: "Mr. Xiao, Yilin, this child, I am sorry for you." ”
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "Yilin is my sister-in-law, the kid is naturally like this, the master doesn't need to be so polite,...... I heard that on the way here, I met someone from the Moon God Sect?"
Master Dingyi nodded: "A little demon cub, it's not worth mentioning." ”
Then his eyes were blazing, staring at Xiao Yuesheng: "The formation outside the city, how do you want to end it?"
"If someone breaks the formation, the natural crowd will disperse. Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly.
Master Dingyi shook his head and sighed: "I've always been worried that this matter will not be handled well, I'm afraid it will be a bloody storm!"
She hurried to Luoyang City, one was to add a little experience to her disciples, and more importantly, she was anxious.
Outside Luoyang City, it seems to have become a pile of extremely dry and flammable artillery battles, once it is stained with sparks, I am afraid that it will explode in an instant, it will be difficult to stop, and in the blink of an eye, it will be a catastrophe of martial arts.
She is a monk, and she has compassion in her heart, so she hurried over and persuaded Xiao Yihan to eliminate this catastrophe.
"Master is too relieved," Xiao Yuesheng smiled, and didn't care: "If someone deliberately provokes and makes trouble, he will come forward in the future." ”
"But at that time, I was afraid that I couldn't control it, and people were red-eyed, it was terrible!" Seeing that he didn't care, Master Dingyi couldn't help but be anxious, and his voice became louder.
Xiao Yuesheng just shook his head and smiled, and said no more.
Master Dingyi pronounced a Buddha name, recited the Buddhist scriptures for a while, stirred the sandalwood beads, calmed down the restless heart, and asked in a deep voice: "Now, there are hundreds to thousands of people outside Luoyang City, if they fight, how can you stop it?!"
"Why stop it?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled, shook his head and said: "If they want to fight, even if they are not here, they will fight, whether they live or die, it is up to fate!"
"You-!" Master Dingyi pointed at him, his fingers trembling, his whole body trembling, clenching his teeth, his eyes like fire, as if he was about to swallow him.
I really didn't expect that if this Xiao Yi was cold and bloody, he would treat other people's surnames as child's play, even if his martial arts were strong, he was afraid that it would not be a blessing in martial arts!
Seeing her so angry, Xiao Yuesheng was a little reluctant, sighed, and said, "Okay, Mrs. Shi, I'll tell the truth later." ”
Master Dingyi glanced at him too much, glaring at him angrily, listening to what he had to say.
"If someone really secretly provokes and provokes a scuffle, he will make a move and release the wind, saying that so-and-so has broken the formation and obtained the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits!" Xiao Yuesheng said slowly.
Master Dingyi was stunned, his brows furrowed, and he said, "Although this idea is ridiculous, it is not impossible, it's just that who do you want to find to be a substitute for the dead?"
"Naturally, he is the one who secretly provokes!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted lightly, his eyes flashed, and he was not angry.
"Then how do you know who that person is?" asked Master Dingyi tightly.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed lightly: "I want to set up an East Park Gang and secretly deploy people to make it easier to listen to the news." ”
Master Dingyi nodded: "Well......"
As an elder of the Hengshan faction, she naturally knows the truth that there are many people and great power, even if a person's martial arts are powerful, they will not be able to use the art of separation, they are also tied, and there is a group of people under her to help, but it is different.
Besides, if a master like him has a group of subordinates, it can be regarded as a kind of restraint on him, otherwise, with his martial arts, he is invincible, not what Ren surname does, and no one can control him?
At noon, there is a pavilion on the small lake in the back garden, the octagonal eaves pavilion, Xiao Yuesheng is wearing a green shirt on the pavilion, sitting cross-legged on the spire, and there is a yaoqin on the knee, which exudes a faint luster in the sun, revealing mystery.
He closed his eyes slightly, as if he was dozing, but his hands caressed the strings, and the sound of Cong Cong flowed quietly, like the water of a small river.
Jiangnan clouds came in a curling way, and now he is wearing a lilac shirt, revealing a noble and graceful atmosphere.
She came to the small lake and floated along the corridor, her steps were light, and she landed silently, as if she was afraid of alarming the master.
She stopped not far away, watching the master there with her eyes closed and stroking the piano, she was puzzled, why the master behaved so strangely, the scorching heat said, he didn't stay in the shade, but was exposed to the sun under the head, and still stroked the piano, according to the master's greedy and evil surname, it was really abnormal.
What the hell is Master doing?!The doubts in her heart deepened and deepened.
(To be continued)