After the goshawk performed these two tricks, he said: "The swordsmanship of our Zhushui Temple is far more than that, although you learn it, you learn it indecently, it is the painting tiger that does not become an anti-dog, it is really a class to get an axe, and you are laughing and generous." ”

Sha Yanzi was standing and pondering, and Chang Qingzi shouted beside him: "Senior brother, this person is despicable and cunning, he has secretly learned our swordsmanship, and he has made slight changes in key points, and he is swaggering and cheating, you don't want to fall for him!"

Sha Shizi pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "That's right! If you say that we are learning from Songfeng Guan, how can you only use these two tricks?"

Goshawk said: "If you don't believe it, I will use a whole set of swordsmanship for you to see, but your Songfeng view is too dishonest, a little careless, you will steal the true biography, alas, that's it, that's it, right and wrong, the world has its own public opinion." ”

After speaking, he erected the long sword, suddenly slashed horizontally, and the palms of his legs came out, it was a move to step on the top of a thousand peaks, not waiting for the landing, he suddenly exerted force in mid-air, rushed forward like a swimming fish, and it was a move to swim all over the world, the blade of the sword was bright, the body moved and moved, and he made seventy-two moves in one breath, which was the routine of the dragon sword, and occasionally there were one or two moves in disorder, but the shot was smooth and smooth, and the score was not bad.

Sha Yanzi was stunned in his mind, and he was so happy that he thought to himself: "Our Songfeng Guan's swordsmanship only has sixty-seven moves, and the master and uncle died tragically under the sword of the master of the Ghost Sword Gate, and there are five moves that have not had time to be taught, but I am afraid that they will be lost." The head of the senior brother painstakingly attained, created his own three strokes of swordsmanship, made up an integer, this is the seventy strokes of the 'cicada swimming dragon sword', but look at this person's sword moves, and our swordsmanship is no different, not only that, the subtle and mysterious are still excessive, and the last five swordsmanship, when the real gods and ghosts are unpredictable, the power is endless, and the past and the future, perfect, is our Songfeng view of swordsmanship. Did you really steal it from this Bamboo Water Temple?"

As everyone knows, the swordsmanship made by the goshawk is definitely not a slender Luan Feng sword, but when he watched Huang Xiangzi fight with Bai Tong and Lu Zhong before, he secretly remembered it and deduced it in his mind.

When any martial arts master in the world creates a new move, he always has a feeling and a chance to make it, so he always secretly agrees with the artistic conception, some people pursue ascending immortals, and some people send their feelings to nature. Some people are plotting to kill the enemy, some people just want to defend themselves, all kinds of things, and so on. And the maggot and fly corpse sea sword realized by the flies, secretly in line with the way of heaven, comprehending the mystery, paying attention to the meaning rather than the form, since the knowledge of the avenue, the micro theory is naturally integrated.

In this way, you can see any sword technique in the world. In an instant, you can see the original artistic conception of the creator. Now that you know the original intent, you can immediately comprehend the subtleties of the original sword moves, and you can also see through the shortcomings. It's like watching the same scenery, and chanting poetry against it. Calligraphy and painting, famous masters, different from each other.

Since the goshawk has a higher understanding, its cultivation is even better. After a little thought about this "meandering dragon sword" and slightly repaired it, there was a world of difference immediately. And he speculated about the original intention of the ancestor of Songfeng Guan. Make up for the five strokes of swordsmanship, although it is not the same, but it is seamless, without flaws, and it is also a very mysterious work, sandstone and other three lifelong study of this set of swordsmanship, just like a drunkard and smoker to fine wine and good smoke, at first sight, immediately poured for it, without the slightest suspicion.

After the goshawk finished performing the swordsmanship, he said: "You touch your conscience and say, did you create your own housekeeping skills in Songfeng Guan, or did you steal it from my family?"

Sha Yanzi's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he said with a bitter face: "I'm just afraid" He was in turmoil, and he had believed what the goshawk said in his heart, but he never dared to admit that his faction was proud of his swordsmanship, and he actually learned it from another faction.

Chang Qingzi thought to himself: "Today's plan, only the sword can see the truth, this man is only thirty years old, his skills are not deep, with real kung fu, the junior brother will definitely be able to defeat him, and after the winner is divided, he will be able to gag his mouth." The plan has been decided, and he shouted: "Senior brother, don't worry, it's more important than a sword!"

Sha Yanzi shouted: "Yes!" Another move, "Yunmeng Shanze", stabbed out, but halfway through, the goshawk's previous sword move naturally appeared in his mind, and he was immediately ashamed of himself, and secretly thought: "Compared with his move, this move is really crude and tight, and the plan will not work." "I was timid, I changed my tricks in a hurry, and I used the "catechumen" again, and unconsciously, I made it according to the appearance of the goshawk, I only felt comfortable and happy, and I couldn't help shouting: "Good swordsmanship!"

The goshawk did not fight back, dodged to avoid, and secretly induced Sha Yanzi to use the sword moves one by one, Sha Yanzi was in a trance, as if he had returned to the time when he was young and strong, and was studying hard under the supervision of the master, his heart was stirring, and he couldn't help but cry in tears, fighting to the seventy-second move, he stabbed out the move created by the goshawk, only to feel that the front and back were well understood, and there was no regret and concern, he threw the long sword and laughed: "Thank you for the hero's guidance, the old way will benefit for life, and the hero will teach you, this grace will never be forgotten!"

Goshawk asked, "Did the Dao Chief admit defeat?"

Sha Yanzi nodded hurriedly and said, "Lost, lost, lost convincing." The old man doesn't come to fight for what Jiuding Sutra comes, this set of 'Cicada Swimming Dragon Sword' is broad and profound, the old man has practiced hard all his life, and he may not be able to practice proficiently, why covet other factions' kung fu?"

Seeing that this person was so free and easy, the goshawk also admired his broad-mindedness, shook it to the ground, and said: "The old Taoist is humble and open-minded, he is really a master in the world, thank you for your concession, Pengyuan admires." ”

Sha Shizi waved his hand and said, "No thanks, no thanks." He hurriedly walked to the side, meditated cross-legged, closed his eyes and worked hard.

Jiang Long helped everyone to see that the goshawk soldiers would subdue the enemy without blood, and they were surprised, but they were also a little inexplicable, only Gui Yanran and Xue Binghan vaguely guessed the way the goshawk won, and they also liked this old way of open-mindedness in their hearts, and they admired the goshawk very much, and thought: "His ability to adapt to emergencies is really superb, rare in the world." ”

Chang Qingzi straightened his old face, pulled out his long sword, and said in a deep voice: "My senior brother Sha is loyal, and I am not bewitched by you." Let's fight with real knives and guns, don't make these despicable tricks. He first forced the goshawk with words, one was really afraid of the enemy's tricks, and the other was to cover up the ugliness of the sandstone, so that others mistakenly thought that he had fallen into the goshawk magic spell, and then unfortunately failed.

Goshawk sighed, "How can this be considered a ruse? Although our Zhushui Temple's 'Slender Luan Phoenix Sword' is powerful, there is actually a swordsmanship to restrain it secretly, and I will use this swordsmanship to teach the master of the Tao. ”

Chang Qingzi snorted coldly and said, "Sharp teeth, bluff!" Quickly stepped forward, not to mention not much words, a move "Jade Rabbit Yang Wu", the tip of the sword turned sharply, just a sword, but it was like stabbing out ten swords, it was really ethereal, and it was difficult to distinguish between fiction and reality.

The goshawk screamed "ha", stabbing at the gate of Changqingzi, this move is unremarkable, but it happens to be where Changqingzi's flaws are, Changqingzi was shocked, hurriedly collected the recruitment, the body flipped sideways, the long sword was dialed up, and the goshawk's forehead was taken, which was a move "Moon Palace Laurel".

The goshawk did not dodge, the long sword blocked, pressed the blade of Changqingzi, and actually took the lead when he was not born with new power, Changqingzi's body was stagnant, and the goshawk stabbed him with a sword at the Baihui acupoint, Changqingzi screamed miserably, and threw the long sword to the face of the goshawk, the goshawk reached out and fished out, no longer pursuing, Changqingzi held his palm and flew away to dodge.

After Chang Qingzi landed, he became angry, and he didn't take the sword, but used the exquisite palm technique of Songfeng Guan, and his palms were covered on the cheeks of the goshawk, and he scolded in his mouth: "You can't break this palm technique!"

Goshawk saw that his palm was powerful, not inferior to the long sword, and he dodged a few more moves, and found that his palm was actually born from the sword technique, although the power was great, but the scope of the shroud slightly lost the sword move, obviously not the kung fu of the empty palm. He had already calculated, and when Chang Qingzi was sent with one palm, he aimed the long sword at Chang Qingzi's palm, which was the time when the enemy could not advance or retreat. Chang Qingzi's palm strength can't leave his body, and he has never practiced hard skills such as iron sand palms, so he doesn't dare to fight hard, so he can only turn back.

The goshawk forced him back, pulled away, and relied on his long sword to keep Changqingzi from getting close, and Changqingzi repeatedly changed his body and used tricks, but he couldn't succeed. He gradually became agitated, no longer holding back, and did his best to fight the goshawk, but he was too old and lacked energy, and such a drain of strength would be difficult to support after a while.

The goshawk immediately saw the opportunity, the long sword was hidden on his side, his shoulders were short, and he rushed forward, Changqingzi was afraid of his long sword chopping, but he didn't care about the goshawk's impact, and was hit between the chest and abdomen by the goshawk's move "Tieshan", and the goshawk's internal force was everywhere, and the acupuncture points of Changqingzi were sealed again. Chang Qingzi wailed loudly, he was knocked far away, and finally the goshawk's men showed mercy and recruited the momentum, otherwise a sword would be slashed out, and this old man would be killed on the spot.

The goshawk lifted Chang Qingzi up and threw it at Huang Xiangzi, the old man was angry and anxious, his face was unwilling, but he had no choice but to reach out and hold Chang Qingzi and untie the acupoint. Chang Qingzi came back to his senses, his old face was dull, and he didn't wait for Sha Shizi to stand up, walked down the steps in a gray manner, got into the crowd, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Huang Xiangzi bared his teeth, scolded, and shouted, "Senior brother, senior brother, wait for me!"

The Jianglong Gang and others cheered in unison, the shouts shook the sky, and the heroes in the audience also looked at each other, and thought: "I just said that this Jianglong Gang is just a few stinky money, I didn't expect that it was really hidden, and it could win the three swords of Qingxiao, how could this person be nameless in the rivers and lakes?"

Although Li Linhong was happy, he was really embarrassed in his heart, and secretly thought: "Now listen to Brother Yu Xian's subordinates, but I can compare my old Li's subordinates." Alas, this Lu Zhong and Bai Tong were too careless, and they were careless for a while, so they missed, but the victory and defeat have been divided, and it is useless to say more, and next time I have to think of some ways to get back some face. ”

The goshawk said to Teng Qianlu: "Mr. Teng, it was our Jianglong Gang that won. ”

Teng Qianlu was not surprised on his face, and said casually: "Yes, congratulations, congratulations." Please also make room for Yu Fan to protect the Dharma and Mr. Zhang Yuandao. Listening to his tone, it seems that he doesn't care who wins and who loses, but he is impatient in his heart, but it is obvious. (To be continued......)