Chapter 143: The Great War Begins (1)
Kuma Zhibao looked at Duan Xing solemnly, everyone thought that the master was a monk, and after winning a move, he floated and retreated, showing the compassionate demeanor of his family. In fact, Gu Mozhi was calm on his face, and a monstrous wave had already stirred up in his heart. He has a mental calculation or not, there is a secret hidden in his sleeve, and Duan Xing vomited a small mouthful of blood when he hit with all his strength, which made Gu Mozhi have an intuitive impression and understanding of Duan Xing's deep internal strength.
And the completely recessed iron piece in his hand that was hit by Duan Xing's "Six Veins Divine Sword" made Gu Mozhi feel uneasy about Duan Xing's attack power, and the "Little Wuxianggong" that he had practiced for many years was poured into the iron piece, still barely blocking Duan Xing's two swords, if he continued to fight, he was afraid that the result would change to a direction that was unfavorable to him, so it was better to stop and appear to be profound. "It would be nice if I could get that person's ability......" Hatama thought of a young man who was locked up in the cell of the Snow Mountain Dalunji Temple, and there was an inexplicable trace of anticipation in his heart.
He slowly spoke: "Master Duan should know that there are people outside the people and mountains outside the mountains, and if you are brave and ruthless, you will be killed by others sooner or later." Today's poor monks only seek justice for the people who died in vain on the ground, although the countries are different, but they are also living people, and now they are beaten to death by Duan Shizhu, their parents, children and who should support and take care of them, Duan Shizhu killed one person, in fact, it harmed countless people. ”
Gu Mozhi's words suddenly attracted everyone to ponder, with Gu Mozhi's majestic palm just now, with his monk's appearance, and now he said these compassionate words, there are those who want to refute but are embarrassed to say it directly in front of so many people. The audience was silent, and only the low, slow, and inspiring voice of Hauma Chi sounded.
I am very satisfied with the effect caused by myself. Gu Mozhi relied on this three-inch incorruptible tongue to impress the king of Tubo and made himself a national teacher. The kung fu on the mouth is still very good, since the martial arts can't beat Duan Xing at the moment, let's use the mouth......
Urging the internal force, once again causing the illusion of the Buddha behind him, Gu Mozhi continued slowly and in a low voice: "We martial arts practitioners should remember the principle of practicing martial arts and cultivating ourselves, and do not make more killings, otherwise we will lose the harmony of heaven and earth, and we will eventually destroy ourselves. ”
Kumachi spoke with great difficulty. is to leave a shadow in Duan Xing's heart. Martial arts practice to their innate level, more and more attention to the cultivation of the state of mind, although it is said that the highest realm of martial arts is innate, but any master who rises to the innate realm. At the time of promotion from nurture. will feel a trace of the artistic conception and law of heaven and earth. The more you know. The more you think about it, there is a realm above the innate realm, which is the unified understanding of all the masters who have been promoted to the innate realm. It's just how to be promoted, but there is no previous experience to follow.
There may be a person who has successfully broken through the void, but his experience is not passed on, it's not that he doesn't want to pass it on, everyone's martial arts cultivation path is different, and there is no way to pass on experience. Therefore, in this side of the world of Tianlong Shijie, every martial artist is groping for his own progress, and the only experience passed down by his predecessors is only one, after being promoted to the congenital, we must pay more attention to the cultivation of the state of mind. Gu Mozhi's attention now is to mess up Duan Xing's will and eliminate the possibility of Duan Xing's continued growth. The ruthlessness of his heart makes people look sideways.
However, what Kumachi said is not unreasonable, but the same principle cannot be applied to everyone, which is also his cleverness.
Duan Xing smiled and said: "I haven't seen you for a few days, Master Gu Mozhi's mouth and kung fu are more neat, but today is a matter between the beggars and the Western Xia 'Yipintang', as the master of the Tubo country, how can he also mix this troubled water, can it be said that Tubo and Western Xia have allied again and want to attack the Great Song Dynasty?"
weishenme is another word, many years ago Tubo and Western Xia were allied once, but Dali Guo copied Tubo's hometown behind his back, making a big bargain, Duan Xing's words are equivalent to slapping Tubo and Western Xia in the face. Gu Mozhi's reaction was not too intense, because he was just a small person at that time, but General Helian, who was ordered by Duan Xing, was furious, his body couldn't move, and he opened his mouth and asked, "Who are you? Since they have said that this is the affairs of my Xixia 'Yipintang' and the beggar gang, how can you also get involved here?"
"I'll tell you!" The leader of the Western Xia warriors who had just come in jumped up from his horse, his figure soared to the sky, carrying the sun's rays on his back, he copied the treasure knife next to him, rolled up a sword and slashed at Duan Xing, and shouted: "Prince Dali, take me a move." ”
As soon as he moved, the warriors behind him rushed over as if they had been ordered, two-thirds of them rushed towards Qiao Feng and Pengjia, and the remaining one-third rushed towards General Helian, who was actually planning to save people.
At this moment, the poison on the beggars has not been resolved, and the few gangs who have been detoxified before are not good at martial arts, and the situation is suddenly one-sided. Qiao Feng roared: "Shocked for a hundred miles" The eighteen palms of the dragon descended brazenly, but seeing Qiao Feng sending out dozens of palms in the air, the influence of the dragon behind him let out a silent long groan, and several small dragons flew out with Qiao Feng's palm. The masters who besieged Qiao Feng suddenly fell off their horses with slightly inferior skills, and the others were either busy dodging or barely parrying, and there were two or three people in the middle who just shook their bodies, flashed over, and pulled out their weapons to greet Qiao Feng.
Pengjia's figure brought a phantom, interspersed among the people besieging him, but every time he wanted to kill the other party ruthlessly, there were always others who handed weapons to block it, so that Pengjia had no way to succeed. If it is an ordinary master, no matter how many people there are, Pengjia can easily deal with it. But obviously, the people besieging Pengjia will have a set of clever combined attack techniques, which can complement each other and help each other, and defeat the strong with the weak, which makes Pengjia, who is better at one-on-one fighting, very troubled and doesn't know how to start.
Seeing that the situation in the field changed again in an instant, Duan Yu finally took his attention back from Wang Yuyan, looked at the field anxiously, and said to a few beggar disciples who had been detoxified, but were still at a loss: "Hey, you guys save people quickly, give me the antidote first, and I'll help my imperial brother." His roar reminded those people, but a few people just wanted to move, but they were surrounded by the Western Xia warriors who were also attracted by Duan Xing's yelling, and they were not idle. This made Duan Yu anxious.
"Miss Wang, what's wrong with you?" Ah Zhu looked at Wang Yuyan's nervous expression curiously and asked out loud. Wang Yuyan has always been quite quiet, but since Duan Xing was slapped by Gu Mozhi and vomited blood, she unconsciously began to worry. "The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway. As soon as Wang Yuyan saw the Western Xia warrior who made the sword flying and making the sword in one go, she knew that she was another master of martial arts, and thought to herself: "Why are there so many masters today, and they are all going to that thief, I ...... I'll have to help him. ”
"Be careful, that person is using the Demon Sect' Xiaoyan Ba Knife, this knife technique is good at tricky angles, and the shots are often unexpected, which makes people unguardable, and when they make a move, they are faster than a knife, ruthless and ruthless, only offensive, no defense at all. If you want to break this move, you just need to avoid it far away and make the 'Six Veins Divine Sword'. Wang Yuyan didn't know why she wanted to help that thief, she should hate him.
After finishing speaking, he blushed a little and said to Azhu: "There are too many masters from Xixia, that little ...... No...... If Duan Gongzi is defeated, we must all be arrested, and we don't know how to be humiliated. That's why I'm nervous and worried. ”
When Azhu Abi heard this, she felt that this was really the truth, and Abi nodded clearly and said: "It's still Miss Wang's long-term thinking, and now I can only hope for this Duan Gongzi." Although Ah Zhu also agreed with Wang Yuyan's words in his heart, he glanced at Wang Yuyan again with a little suspicion, and then continued to watch the battle silently.
Hearing Wang Yuyan's words, Duan Yu was even more anxious, and he couldn't wait to fight with the sword Xixia warrior now, and thought in his heart: "It turns out that her surname is Wang, if I am at the moment of life and death, Miss Wang can also give advice like this, even if it is for Miss Wang to die in battle, I am also very willing." ”
Duan Xing stepped out of the "Ling Bo Micro Step" under his feet, easily dodged the sword of the Western Xia warrior, and with a long roar, the thirty-six Northern Hell cyclones in his body accelerated and rotated, wanting to abolish this person with one move, and just wanted to make a move, he felt a killing machine in his back, and his divine sense reached behind him, and it was Gu Mozhi, who maintained the smiling face of the Buddha, who was looking at him coldly, and the killing machine on his body had been locked, just waiting for himself to reveal the empty door, it was a thunderous blow...... (To be continued......)