Chapter 17 Sacrificing His Life to Save the Orphans, Tianqian Was Wounded, Broke the Treacherous Scheme, Jing Ke Won the Championship, and Won the Championship
Seeing that his own method of agitation has not achieved any results, he is unwilling in his heart, but he also knows that this sword conference is to unite and reject Qin, and he will be excluded by everyone if he tries to split the relationship between the families, and only by adapting to the current situation as soon as possible can he save his face. [Ran^Text^Library] So he immediately broke his face into a smile and said straight to Zhuang Zhou: " Eh, Nanhua Zhenren misunderstood, today's families came from thousands of miles away, naturally to reject Qin, otherwise it was not for their own fame, but today since the Mo family has the honor to lead the position of the leader of the alliance, I should also congratulate the scattered people, but I look at the Mo family Juzi is a young man, I am afraid that the order of the alliance leader in the future will inevitably be biased, and Nanhua Zhenren has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and has already accumulated a lot, I think I might as well mention this new alliance leader one or two, but also help him cultivate, I don't know if Ju Xiang agrees with the words?" As he spoke, he turned to Ju Wu and asked with a forced smile.
The seemingly reasonable words of the Xiaoyao Sanren are naturally impeccable, of course Ju Wu has no objections, but although Zhuang Zhou's Taoism and Jing Ke's Mo family are both the leaders of a hundred schools, when it comes to martial arts cultivation, Jing Ke is definitely not as good as Zhuang Zhou's half a point, if they want to compete with each other, Jing Ke will inevitably have the upper hand, so he is naturally a little unbearable, so he hesitated a little when speaking: "Master Xiaoyao's words are naturally reasonable, but..."
"What Master Xiaoyao said is very true, Jing Ke is not more than anything, since he has made many mistakes since he was appointed Juzi, if he is fortunate enough to have the guidance of Nanhua real people today, he will benefit a lot. But how did he know that before he said the second half of his sentence, there was someone who had already agreed to let the dust settle on the situation that was still hanging in the air, and this person was Jing Ke, the son of the Mo family.
"Hahaha, Jing Shaoxia's fruit can be created again, it can be said that he has both courage and courage, and he has the demeanor of the leader of this sword alliance, even so, I think Nanhua Zhenren and Ju Xiang have no objections, right?"
"Since Jing Shaoxia intends to ask Nanhua Zhenren to teach him, in my opinion, it doesn't hurt to give it a try, Zhenren, what do you think?" Ju Wu also took it by the way at this time, and then looked at Zhuang Zhou's reaction.
Jing Ke took the initiative to ask for help, but even Zhuang Zhou himself didn't expect it, although he admired the courage of the young man in front of him in his heart, but as the descendant of the Mo family, he also wanted to try his catties. Moreover, in front of the hospitality of Ju Wu and others, he naturally couldn't push it, so he said: "The Mo family and the Taoist family belong to the same column, so naturally I don't dare to give teaching, but since Jing Shaoxia is willing to live a few tricks with the old man, then according to what Shaoxia sees, please!" Zhuang Zhou is also a fast-talking person, as soon as he said it, he had already invited him casually and went to the top of the Tianyuan Holy Pool.
Jing Ke immediately returned the salute with the word "please", and flew up to the Chixin Pavilion with him. But what no one noticed was that Jing Ke had already made a look at Gao Yuanli when he was following him like lightning, and the deep meaning of this eye could only be seen clearly by Gao Yuanli.
When everyone saw that the world-famous Mo family and Taoist family had now gathered, they naturally became interested, and they all concentrated and stopped to watch.
Since the death of Lao Dan, the ancestor of Taoism, Taoism has also been eclipsed among the vassal states, which has also brought a lot of pressure to the protΓ©gΓ©s of Taoism. Zhuang Zhou, who was born as a descendant of Taoism, has retired to the mountains and forests over the years, and has been accompanied by birds and beasts all day long, which is to realize the highest state of Taoism - the unity of heaven and man. And the kung fu finally paid off, now Zhuang Zhou, has realized the essence of Taoism, and created the Taoist three swords, but where the sword is invincible, which shakes the rivers and lakes.
After the two of them sat down, Jing Ke said to Zhuang Zhou in the words of his confidant: "If you talk about the way of chess, I am far inferior to Brother Gao, and now Brother Gao has the heart to inherit the position of the leader of the alliance to me. Therefore, the younger generation has something to ask for, and I hope that the seniors will agree. β
Jing Shaoxia, but it doesn't hurt to say it. β
"This time I asked my seniors, only on swordsmanship, not on the way of play, I don't know if my predecessors can agree?"
"Hehe, it's not a secret, the old decay is also not good at chess, so it's okay to omit it. β
"Thank you seniors for agreeing. Jing Ke heard that Zhuang Zhou readily agreed, so he thanked him in secret words.
Zhuang Zhou saw that Jing Ke's expression was calm, and there was no distraction, so he couldn't help but nod secretly, feeling some pity for the young man in front of him, so he reminded him: "However, Taoist swordsmanship has always been known for being independent and unchanging, and Zhou Xing is not dead, Jing Shaoxia should be careful." β
"Thank you seniors for the point, Jing Ke will remember it in his heart. In the face of Zhuang Zhou's kindness, Jing Ke was very grateful.
Although the Mo family's unique mental method is to abide by the eight styles to overcome the enemy, Jing Ke has only learned a few of them, and has not yet used them freely, and the sword competition is compared to the swordsmanship, if he wants to face the enemy Zhuang Zhou, who is famous for his swordsmanship, he is afraid that it will be difficult to win. Fortunately, the two of them met with their minds, and it would not hurt **.
Seeing that the two of them had closed their eyes and sat upright, their expressions suddenly lost their color, thinking that with the help of the aura of the Tianyuan Holy Pool, the Yuan Shen went out of his body and entered the realm of heaven and earth. The fact that the two of them had entered the country so quickly made everyone stunned, lamenting that the situation of the two of them in martial arts cultivation was beyond their reach. And at the same time that everyone sighed, there was one person who was quite proud, and the wicked smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be unable to hide the secret joy in his heart. Now the competition between Jing Ke and Zhuang Zhou has hit his own heart, and the duel between martial arts cultivators is bound to be indistinguishable, so the black shadow secret order that Li Si conveyed to himself can be completed.
And Jing Ke in the Tianyuan Holy Pool, in the face of Zhuang Zhou, a real person in Nanhua who has long been famous in the rivers and lakes, naturally did not dare to slack off, he only stared at Zhuang Zhou's figure with full attention, the internal strength in his body has begun to circulate the seven meridians and eight veins, and the internal force of his whole body is instilled into the Baihui on the top of his head in four ways, the Shangqu in his henchman, the sea of qi on his waist, and the spring on the soles of his feet, which can be gathered or dispersed at any time. The reason why the Eight Styles of Confism can change and block external threats at will is that their internal strength is more than chaotic to make up for and cooperate with each other, in the past three years, Jing Ke has been able to gather and disperse many forces in the body by the Tianguang of Yishui Zhuang, and his unique martial arts cultivation of the Mo family has changed from what it used to be.
And the strange thing is that Zhuang Zhou does not seem to have the slightest escape, but only appears in the breeze that has passed, as if it is a petrified sculpture. In Jing Ke's view, this shadowy sculpture could disappear at any time. Just when he was puzzled, suddenly a strange energy from behind him rushed straight to him. Jing Ke's conformist style had already sensed the coming of this uninvited guest, and then turned into a regular rope ink, trying to find out while defending himself.
And just as Jing Ke turned his head, the two words that suddenly burst out of that qi really made Jing Ke stunned, and even the internal forces in his body instantly stopped circulating. "Ke'er!" This familiar and incredible voice made him dare not believe his ears, there is no one in the world who has such a firm and calm voice except for his master Juzi belly.
"Master?!" Jing Ke stared at the place where the sound came from, and the doubt in his mind had already made his words a little more hesitant.
And the figure that flickered with the voice gradually became clear from vague and blurred, the white ink robe, the hair bundle needle hairpin, the high convex cheekbones revealed a bit of perseverance, and the blazing eyes revealed the fairy wind dao bone that was a giant son, this person was none other than his master Juzi belly!
"How... Could it be you, Master?" Jing Ke couldn't believe the fact in front of him, and his excitement made him tremble a little as he spoke, "You... Isn't it?"
"Didn't I die with the surging water of the Dragon Pool in Moke Villa?" Juzi seemed to know what Jing Ke was going to say, so he spoke up on his behalf.
"And you...?"
"You want to ask why I was able to appear here unscathed," Juzi looked at Jing Ke with a look of surprise and confusion, and replied with a slight smile, "With Master's martial arts cultivation and water nature, how can the water of the Hidden Dragon Pond trap me?"
Yes, even the sixth disciple of the Mo family, Shui Kan, who can blend with the water, is also the apprentice of the master's juzi, how could a person with martial arts cultivation like the master be easily annihilated by the water of the hidden dragon pool? Jing Ke never seemed to have thought about this, he only blamed himself for being too immersed in sorrow at the beginning, so much so that he gave up this only hope.
"Ke'er, the teacher has been observing you in this crowd for a long time, you really live up to the expectations of the teacher, and today you can stand out among this group of heroes and become the leader of this sword alliance, and you are happy for the teacher. Juzi stroked his long beard, looked at Jing Ke and nodded happily.
"I can't imagine that Master, you have always been by Ke'er's side, so why didn't you show up early, so that Ke'er was so worried day and night. Jing Ke had turned from surprise to excitement, and tears in his eyes couldn't help but wet his eyes.
"When the teacher inherited the position of Juzi to you, I was still worried, but today I am very pleased to see that you can revitalize the Momen, but I don't know how the Eight Styles of Confucianism that the teacher taught you are now practicing?"
As soon as Jing Ke heard the four characters of the Eight Styles of Confism, he thought that his mentor Juzi was appointed in the stone cave at the beginning, and even broke the Mo family's ink rules and passed the position of Juzi to himself, and now he is so concerned about himself, and a wave of emotion suddenly surged up in his heart, and he immediately stepped forward and knelt down in front of Juzi, and said excitedly: "Master Yin Yin's affection, kindness and recreation, the disciple will never be repaid!"
"Ke'er, please get up quickly!" Seeing this, Juzi was very uneasy, and immediately got up and stepped forward to support Jing Ke.
And at the moment when he helped Jing Ke up, Jing Ke felt two strange true qi coming straight in from the Shaofu acupoint in the palm of his hand, and soon spread into his own seven meridians and eight veins, mixing with each qi into one. After that, the energy in his whole body began to run around as if it no longer listened to him.
"Jing Shaoxia, offended," and at the same time, the sudden "Juzi belly" in front of him suddenly turned into a Taoist Nanhua Zhenren Zhuang Zhou, and only said apologetically, "The old man led you into a dream with the Dream Butterfly Sword Technique, which made you completely defenseless, and it is inevitable that you will be suspected of being a villain." β
The Dream Butterfly Sword Technique in Zhuang Zhou's mouth is a set of swordsmanship that he has learned after years of seclusion in the mountains and forests, which can restrain people's hearts, and his Taoist Three Swords can be said to be on a par with each other. Dream butterfly swordsmanship is Zhuang Zhou's swordsmanship in the dream unintentionally, when he fell into a dream, he accidentally found that he turned into a butterfly, lifelike, quite comfortable, so that he forgot that he was Zhuang Zhou, after he woke up, he couldn't help but ask himself: I don't know that Zhou's dream is a butterfly, and the butterfly's dream is Zhou's dream, which means that he was originally a butterfly in this dream, or is this now Zhuang Zhou's inspiration, so he painstakingly retreated and studied, and finally cultivated this set of swordsmanship that dreamed of entering the magic machine.
"Dream Butterfly Sword Technique can create a seemingly real dream with an ethereal sword shadow, and then sneak into the opponent's potential, get close to the depths of the opponent's heart, and touch the secrets of the opponent's heart. In such a situation, the opponent will appear to be true because the inner secret is never revealed, and eventually lose all defense, allowing the person who uses the sword to take advantage of it. Just now I used the Dream Butterfly Sword Technique, introducing Jing Shaoxia step by step into your own dreams, and found that your master's Juzi belly often appeared in it, so I told you that I am your mentor's Juzi belly, so you naturally regard me as your master. When you are completely defenseless, I will use the Taoist qi to disturb your internal strength of conformism, so that you will have no power to fight back. Zhuang Zhou knew that he could not win, so he told Jing Ke the secret of Mengdie's swordsmanship in 1510.
"Wonderful, wonderful, Zhuang senior's dream butterfly swordsmanship is really unfathomable, and it has far surpassed the ordinary tangible sword," Jing Ke couldn't help but clap his hands after learning the mystery of this dream butterfly swordsmanship, and admired Zhuang Zhou's exquisite swordsmanship very much, but when he praised Zhuang Zhou, he immediately smiled and said, "But independence does not change, Zhou Xing does not die, everything in the world is like this, and no matter how exquisite swordsmanship is no exception, thank you Zhuang seniors for mentioning something." β
"Oh?!" Zhuang Zhou was quite surprised when he heard that Jing Ke was not worried but happy.
Jing Ke saw that Zhuang Zhou's face was full of doubts, and then explained with a smile: "The Dream Butterfly Sword Technique is indeed exquisite, and I was almost lost by this silent sword qi invading the inner marrow, but at the critical moment, it was Zhuang Seniors who were not able to be independent with the essence of Taoism before, and Zhou Xing did not fail to mention me, and the seniors said this to inform me, although the swordsmanship in the world can be changed with the shape and meaning in an endless stream, but in the end, it will not leave a constant word." Although the illusory things in front of you can make people lose themselves, as long as you fix your perseverance, you can not invade everything. I don't know if there is a difference between Jing Ke's understanding?"
Jing Ke's words, the essence of Taoist swordsmanship, really made Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but be amazed: "Jing Shaoxia is really extraordinary, but it impresses the old man, but the internal strength of the young man in this game has been sealed in Shang Qu by the old man, I am afraid that even if he has comprehended the mystery of my Taoist swordsmanship, I am afraid it will be difficult to turn things around." β