Chapter 10: Traveling the World

Xi'an, in a restaurant.

A teenager was quietly drinking alone. Listen to the voices of the people in the whole building.

This is a restaurant frequented by Jianghu people, and if you want to get any news, this is the best place.

"Have you heard? Recently, there is an inexplicable person named Kuaijian who debuted, from Henan to Shaanxi, challenging the major masters on the green forest road. Never defeated. ”

"Your message is outdated, and the quick sword is inexplicably not only challenging the masters on the green forest road, but also the famous masters from all over the world. It's just different from challenging the Green Forest Road master. ”

"Oh, how do you say it? The quick sword inexplicably challenged the master on the green forest road, and it was a big grin. Straight in and straight out, the result of the shot depends on the reputation of the other party, if the reputation is notorious, kill the other party, if there is a good name, let the other party go. And to challenge the famous places in various places, they quietly come to the door, discuss behind closed doors, and never announce the results after the war. It's just a matter of martial arts. ”

"And how did you know that?"

"It was said by the old man of Bencheng Road. ”

"But the fast knife roader?"

"Yes. ”

"What did Old Man Lu say, how is the inexplicable martial arts path of this fast sword?"

"Kuajian's inexplicable martial arts have a solid foundation, and their martial arts are very clever. seems to be from a famous family, but Old Man Lu has never seen the inexplicable swordsmanship of the fast sword. For a while, I couldn't figure out the inexplicable swordsmanship of the fast sword. ”

The corner of the young man's mouth smiled slightly, listening to others talk about himself, he felt very special.

The so-called fast sword is inexplicably Mosheng Valley.

It has been half a year since Mo Shenggu left Wudang Mountain. In the past six months, Mo Shenggu has entered Shaanxi from Yu and challenged the major masters, of course, he is not a top master, after all, Mo Shenggu still knows his martial arts, and he has challenged second-rate masters from all over the world. Even so, Mo Shenggu gained a lot.

Mo Shenggu slowly found his feelings.

On Wudang Mountain, what Moshenggu has been pursuing is to overcome rigidity with softness. After all, in Mo Shenggu's heart, overcoming rigidity with softness is the label of Wudang faction's martial arts. But in Mo Shenggu, he realized that he was actually Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts influence. Zhang Sanfeng's pursuit is not his own pursuit.

Mianzhang can be practiced by Mo Shenggu to be extremely fierce, and the Rouyun swordsmanship practiced is not useful at all in battle. Or the sword is in battle. This martial arts path of overcoming rigidity with softness is not suitable for Mo Shenggu at all.

After all, modern people's thinking is different from that of ancient people, and it is very difficult to understand the ancient heavenly and human induction, yin and yang and other mysterious truths, while modern people's industrialized thinking allows him to understand what is faster, higher, stronger, but effortless.

In the past six months, Mo Shenggu has expanded from the "one" word sword trick to a fast sword. That's the way to go.

At this time, a few people walked into the restaurant, and as soon as Mo Shenggu's eyes were fixed, he saw that it was a Shaolin disciple who came out to deal with it, and his strength was not weak. I can't be anything but equal to each other, but I don't know how to win or lose.

"Senior brother, this is the Mingjiao and the Western Regions Shaolin are in a dilemma, let's go to the rescue, what do you think of the victory?"

"Eat your meal, what the outcome is. We're still going. ”

"Our Shaolin and Ming Sect Liang Zifei are not small, and the Heavenly Eagle Sect in the south has killed the Lin'an Longmen Dart Bureau. And the Heavenly Eagle Sect is a branch of the Ming Sect. In the past six months, we have been in trouble in the Jiangnan Rainy Sky Eagle Sect. Mingjiao couldn't exert his strength for a while, so he hit the attention of Shaolin in the Western Regions. ”

"Do you think that the masters on the mountain will help Shaolin in the Western Regions with their hearts? Our relationship with Shaolin in the Western Regions and Shaolin in Fujian -----?"

"Shut up, is this the place to talk?"

Mo Shenggu was very interested in this news. Mingjiao and Shaolin in the Western Regions were in a dilemma, and Shaolin fought against the Eagle Sect.

The reason why Mosheng Valley goes all the way to the west is also a destination. It is the King Kong Gate of the Western Regions.

Ah San's palm Mo Shenggu has always been in mind, so as soon as he came out of the mountain, he wanted to kill the King Kong Gate Mountain Gate. However, Mo Shenggu still knew how much weight his martial arts had. If you are not invincible, you will die inside the Vajra Gate. That's a big joke.

The Vajra Gate is very good at practicing kung fu, and the ordinary fist and foot kung fu is restrained when dealing with the Vajra Gate. This is also the reason why Mo Shenggu practiced palm technique diligently on the mountain, and when he came down the mountain, he practiced swordsmanship diligently.

Shaolin in the Western Regions reminded Mo Shenggu of King Kong Gate. Mo Shenggu thought that I had been going down the mountain for half a year, and my martial arts were enough. You can go to the King Kong Gate, and even if you are defeated, you can get out of the way.

Mo Shenggu said that he would do it, and then checked out and went downstairs, bought a horse from the horse market, and went straight west.

At this time, the Yuan Dynasty was already in chaos, or the Yuan Dynasty was never peaceful. As soon as I got out of Xi'an City, I saw white bones on the road. It's embarrassing.

Mo Shenggu didn't want to have more branches all the way west, but he didn't expect that Mo Shenggu didn't look for something. But things found him.

A few days later, Moshenggu passed by a small grove. Dayuan heard the sound of fighting inside. Mo Shenggu is no longer surprised.

The northwest has always been a fierce people, and fighting with each other is commonplace. Not at all. At the beginning, Mo Shenggu still avoided these fights, but now he knows that as long as you don't interfere, there is generally no problem.

Mosheng Valley drank horses in the creek by the woods. Don't look at the people fighting over there.

Suddenly, a person ran towards Mo Shenggu.

It's a young Taoist priest. But Mo Shenggu could see at a glance that this person was not just wearing a Taoist robe, and he could not be said to be a real Taoist priest.

This person shouted as he came, "Senior brother, help." Senior brother, I'm Xiao Zhao, and my senior brother once knew about me. ”

Mo Shenggu walked outside and dressed as a Taoist all the time. As soon as the man came, he approached. What I hope is that Mo Shenggu can take action and save him.

If Mo Shenggu had just come down the mountain, maybe he would have really made a move, but half a year's experience has made Mo Shenggu mature a lot. This kind of idle matter, Mo Shenggu doesn't care about it now. said: "You recognized the wrong person. "Mo Shenggu has been drinking horses and practicing his movements, and his movements have not changed.

The people behind had already chased after him, and Mo Shenggu found that it was actually an acquaintance, and it was the few Shaolin lay disciples he saw that day.

The leader said: "Friend, our Shaolin disciple, this is a Mingjiao demon. Please don't meddle. ”

Mo Shenggu said: "I won't interfere, please take care of yourself." ”

The self-proclaimed Xiao Zhao looks like you. said, "Senior brother, can you bear to see death and not save you?" said as he walked towards Mo Shenggu.

Mo Shenggu said: "I don't know you, I don't think I'll recognize the wrong person. If you take a step further, I'm going to deal with you. ”

A Shaolin lay disciple shouted: "You kid obediently follow us, there are not many people in the world who dare to meddle in Shaolin's affairs." We won't hurt your name. It's just that you are invited to live in Shaolin Temple for a few years. ”

Although Mo Shenggu said that he would not interfere, several Shaolin disciples still silently surrounded Mo Shenggu.

Xiao Zhao suddenly smiled and said, "You stupid people." Before the words fell, Xiao Zhao jumped into the river at once, got into the water and disappeared.

Although this river is not big, it is not small, it is not a difficult thing to hide in it, it seems that the so-called Xiao Zhao has excellent water properties.

Several Shaolin Temple disciples were dumbfounded. They have been in the Northland for many years, rarely swim, and do not know how to water at all. And that Xiao Zhao ran over, and it seemed that he was looking for help, but he actually wanted to get close to Xiaohe, so as to escape.

Several disciples of Shaolin Temple were so angry that even Mo Shenggu hated him, and said, "Your kid is an accomplice of the Ming Sect. Why don't you recruit them quickly, where are your accomplices?"

Mo Shenggu looked at a few Shaolin disciples and said, "If you want to make a move, just say it, why make excuses." ”

Among the several Shaolin disciples, there were originally reasonable people. was about to stop this open-mouthed Shaolin disciple, but when he heard Mo Shenggu say this, he also stopped in his heart, wanting to see that Mo Shenggu was good-looking.

The Shaolin disciple who had just spoken struck at Mo Shenggu with a punch.

Mo Shenggu greeted him with a palm, grabbed the Shaolin disciple's wrist, and threw it into the river with a flick.

"Poof. There was a splash.

Several Shaolin Temple disciples stared at each other, and now everything is in vain, let's fight first. Moreover, the lay disciples of Shaolin Temple have always bullied others outside, and they will be bullied by others there. Immediately made a big move.

Mo Shenggu also wanted to see how Shaolin martial arts were doing.

Several Shaolin disciples did not bring blades, and Mo Shenggu's sword was not unsheathed, and he only relied on a pair of fleshy palms to deal with them.

I saw that the fist of these Shaolin disciples was extremely strong and abnormal, and they cooperated tacitly. The siege of Mosheng Valley is very methodical.

But Mo Shenggu is not bad, Mo Shenggu is similar to their skills, but where is the huge gap between Mo Shenggu and them, in terms of tricks.

Mo Shenggu's comprehension in martial arts is very good, and what kind of martial arts can be used in Mo Shenggu's hands is meaningful. Moreover, Mo Shenggu's palm power is ever-changing, and there are countless mysteries of freedom between coming and going. After all, these Shaolin disciples are numerous. Even if Mo Shenggu had been at ease during the siege, it was not easy to send them off for a while.

After several rounds of fighting, Mo Shenggu figured out the path of several people, Shaolin martial arts are broad and profound, but the martial arts of these Shaolin disciples are not too smart.

Mo Shenggu never considered himself a master. There are many people who can defeat themselves in Wudang Mountain. And these Shaolin disciples can't even beat me together, what can I do to rescue Shaolin in the Western Regions?

Mo Shenggu didn't know that the relationship between Shaolin in the Western Regions and Shaolin in Songshan had never been very good. This relationship should start from Ku Hui, the patriarch of Shaolin in the Western Regions.

Ku Hui left Shaolin, causing the prestige of Shaolin Temple to plummet. A hundred years of seclusion. Songshan Shaolin once regarded Ku Hui as a Shaolin traitor. Even after a long time, the views are not so extreme. But the knot between Shaolin in the Western Regions and Shaolin in Songshan has never been less. This is also the reason why Songshan Shaolin sent only these few people to rescue Shaolin in the Western Regions.

Mo Shenggu figured out the number of the other party, and there was no point in fighting again. Mo Shenggu flew up, and a palm was imprinted on his chest. No more, no less.

Mo Shenggu has no palm power, and Shaolin Temple is a behemoth after all. If you can not offend, it is good not to offend.

Several Shaolin disciples looked at their chests, their faces were blue and red for a while, and said: "The green mountains do not change, the green water flows for a long time, and they say goodbye." "I don't ask whose hands this loss is, just leave.