The light of the sword is like the moon reflecting on Kyushu

Chapter 9 Fist is afraid of young strong

After parting with Bai He, Feng Jiuxiao was going to go upstream along the Xin River.Paijiao is the one who controls water transportation locally.Each gang has its own way of making money, and each controls a certain industry. For example, although the Qianyuan Gang has its own land, restaurants, and silk shops in Yingtan, the real most profitable is selling salt.At first, the Qianyuan Gang was responsible for providing protection for the government to transport salt and earn a little money, but after seeing the huge profits from salt, Li Lanzhou privately ordered people to start selling salt as well.The scope of salt sales gradually spread from Yingtan to several surrounding counties.Fortunately, other gangs did not have the courage to smuggle salt, otherwise the Qianyuan Gang would be ready to fight with them every day.For this reason, Li Lanzhou has long issued a death order: whoever dares to take food from the tiger's mouth, he will die without a place to bury him.

When I came to the ferry, I saw that the shore was full of guests waiting to board the boat.There are more than a dozen wooden boats of different sizes parked on the river. There is a large three-story dragon boat that can accommodate nearly a hundred people. There are five or six small boats that can only carry three or five people. bamboo rafts.

A naked-chested strong man shouted loudly: "Dragon boats are five for two, small boats are for two dollars, and bamboo rafts are one for one. Get on the boat and line up. Buy first and board later!"

The passengers on the shore were originally in groups of twos and threes, but immediately began to line up.Passengers on the dragon boat lined up in two lines, each with at least a hundred people, on the small boat side there were more than fifty or sixty people, and on the bamboo raft side there were only a dozen or so people.If there is a boat, who wants to sit on the bamboo raft that is exposed to the wind and rain?

Feng Jiuxiao said in his heart: "Although the dragon boat can climb high and look far, but there are too many passengers, fish and dragons are mixed together, and troubles are easy to arise." Bai He gave him the "True Wu Demon Sword Technique" and he needs to find a quiet place to read it as soon as possible.Before Bai He left, he actually gave himself another page, which was full of petty script.Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be his qinggong formula that shrinks the ground into an inch!What a great deal!The so-called thank you without saying a big favor, Feng Jiuxiao just cupped his fists and wished far away without saying a word!

There are many bamboo rafts along the river.Standing on each big bamboo row were two men, holding big long bamboo poles, both of them were naked to the waist, showing their gnarled muscles.Locally known as ribs guy.There are few customers on bamboo rafts, just try to take a ride.

Feng Jiuxiao got on the big bamboo raft on the left.There are only two guests on this bamboo raft, an old man with white beard and eyebrows, and a young man in high spirits.The old man held two iron gallbladders in his hand, and he kept rubbing them in his hands. The young man hung a long sword by his waist, and held a bamboo fan in his hand. There was no writing on the fan.There was a small bench prepared by the boatman on the bamboo raft, and Feng Jiuxiao chose a not-too-shabby one to sit opposite the two of them.The old man glanced at Feng Jiuxiao, and saw that the young man was tall, plump and handsome, about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a green shirt and without a sword, he neither looked like a scholar who was studying, nor like someone from a wealthy family Young master, I can't help but look at Feng Jiuxiao a few more times.Although Feng Jiuxiao looked at the green mountains and green waters in the distance, she knew every move of the old man and young man like the palm of his hand.The old man's eyes were like lightning, and his temples were raised high, while the young man was full of arrogance and arrogance.He is quite handsome, but his nose is like an eagle's hook and his lips are thin, which makes him look a bit vicious.The two ribs didn't say much, and they moved forward on their own poles.The young man holding the fan was also looking at the scenery on both sides of the river bank at first, but when he realized that the old man had been observing the young man, he couldn't help but look at the young man more.Seeing that this young man is handsome, although he is young, he has a calm demeanor, and the air of maturity is faintly above him, he can't help being quite jealous.The old man finally broke the deadlock and asked, "I don't know where this son is from?" Feng Jiuxiao smiled slightly and said, "Hengyang." The old man snorted, "I heard that something happened in Hengyang City a few days ago. I don’t know if you have heard about the major event that caused a sensation in the martial arts world?” Feng Jiuxiao pretended not to know, and said, “I don’t know what the old man is talking about?” The old man said: “There are rumors in the world that the second son of Qi was assassinated, and his whereabouts are still unknown. I don’t know if it’s true or not.” Feng Jiuxiao Jiu Xiao said: "Second Master Qi is a household name in our Hengyang City. I know him, but he doesn't know me, hehe. As for the assassination, I don't know much about it. You might as well tell me more about it, old man. I want to hear these rumors when I have nothing to do." The two iron gallbladders in the old man's hands were sizzling, and he said in his heart: "You are not old, and you have a lot of eyes. The traffickers and pawns in the alleys talk all day long about these grievances, it is impossible for this young man to know nothing, it seems that he is very cautious." Naturally, he did not say anything, and smiled: "The old man is too. Villagers in the mountains, these rumors are also hearsay, not very clear. Where are you going, young master?" Feng Jiuxiao said: "I originally wanted to go to the Dragon and Tiger Mountain to see the spectacle of the Dragon and Tiger Twin Peaks, but unfortunately I was in a hurry to hurry. I'm not going, let's talk about it when I have a chance in the future. I'm going to Bozhou." The old man said: "Bozhou is not far from Huizhou, and our father and I are going to Huizhou. If you don't mind, you can be a companion on the road, and we will part ways when we arrive in Huizhou. Okay?" Feng Jiuxiao thought to himself: "These two people look like father and son, but also like master and apprentice. Seeing that the old man's ten knuckles are protruding, his fingers are actually blue-gold, like copper but not copper, like gold and not gold, they must have practiced the powerful eagle claw The young man's gait is light, and the right hand holding the fan is obviously a circle smaller than the left hand. This small difference is not noticed by ordinary people, but Feng Jiuxiao can clearly see it. It must be that the young man is left-handed, but he uses his right hand. Holding a fan, trying to hide his left hand, it seems that the real killing move lies in the left hand! It is a good opportunity to forge ahead with the two of you." He hurriedly said: "The old man's intention is very good, the boy can't wait for it." Then The young man didn't expect the old man to drag the young man along the way, showing displeasure, but guarding the old man, he dared not say much.

The water flow on this section of the river is gentle, and the bamboo raft soon entered the boundary of Longhu Mountain.The three of Feng Jiuxiao enjoyed the scenery on both sides of the Strait on the bamboo raft. It really was a scene of thousands of peaks competing for beauty, thousands of valleys competing for streams, waterfalls flying obliquely, and vines hanging upside down.There is a poem that says: When the tiger roars, the wind blows at the mouth of the valley, and when the monkey crows, the moon falls on the mountainside.The three of them looked at the green mountains on both sides of the bank, and occasionally there were a few half-mountain pavilions looming in the clouds and mists, like a fairyland.There is a stone inscription on a cliff that reads "Zhengyi Zuting", which is majestic and majestic.There were bursts of crane cries overhead, and when I looked up, I saw several cranes flying across the sky.The old man looked up to the sky and sighed: "It is worthy of being the ancestral home of Taoism in the world. It hides wind and gathers water, and its aura is compelling. In addition to fairy birds, there are also spirit beasts that suppress mountains. The depth of the sect is beyond the reach of ordinary sects." Feng Jiuxiao said: "But I don't know that besides the crane, there are spirit beasts in Shizhen Mountain." The old man said: "The so-called Dancheng and the dragon and tiger appear, so the name Dragon and Tiger Mountain is naturally talking about the two great beasts, the Qinglong and the White Tiger. Legend has it that the name of the Qinglong is Meng. Zhang Shenjun, the name of the white tiger is called the Supervising Bing Shenjun. The two great beasts have been protecting the Dragon and Tiger Mountain for thousands of years. It’s just that the dragon can’t see the head and the tail. I have never seen a real dragon and a white tiger. But I heard that the contemporary Tianshi There is a black panther under it, which is also a psychic beast, named Daoyan Zhenjun, who swims among the peaks of Longhu Mountain for many years, protecting the aura of the mountains and suppressing evil spirits. And the four real people under the seat of the celestial master, Ziyang, Baihe, Xuan Qing and Bixu each have celestial birds and beasts to protect their dharma." Feng Jiuxiao said: "Presumably the celestial birds of Daoist Baihe are Baihe."The old man said: "This is not certain. I heard that the four great real people can ride cranes to fly across thousands of mountains and rivers. Maybe the four guardians are all cranes. Anyway, it is just a rumor, I have never seen it." Feng Jiuxiao said: "What Mr. said is very true!"

After a few miles, the river became wider and the water flow became slower.

Dozens of bamboo rafts are moored on the river ahead, forming a big circle.Every bamboo raft is full of naked-chested men.Bamboo rafts were densely packed and almost blocked half of the river. On some of the bamboo rafts, there were several large flags and colorful long banners. On the big flags were only the words "Li" and "Huang". .As soon as the bamboo rafts on the river saw the flags, they immediately turned their bows and docked in the formation of bamboo rafts, and the circle of bamboo rafts became bigger and bigger.At this time, the two rowers on the bamboo row of Feng Jiuxiao's three people moved closer to the row of bamboo row.Feng Jiuxiao said: "You two elder brothers, why did you suddenly turn around and not go away?"

One of the choreographers said in a gruff voice: "Today is our big day for rehabilitating teachers!" Feng Jiuxiao asked, "What big day?" The choreographer said: "The day for the selection of the gang leader! It was originally scheduled for the day after tomorrow, I don't know him Damn why did it change to today! The elders should go ashore and take the road instead. If the leader cannot be elected today, no boat on the entire Xinjiang River will dare to start work." The old man said to Feng Jiuxiao: "What do you think, young master? "Feng Jiuxiao said: "It's all up to the old man to decide!" It may take a day to select the leader internally, but compared with the mountain road that traverses mountains and ridges, the water road is far faster than the land road. We can go north along the Xinjiang River until we go ashore at Yangjiazui in Poyang, where the plains It’s open, you can change to travel on land by chariot or horse, or you can continue to travel by boat along the Changjiang River, what do you think, my lord?" Feng Jiuxiao said: "The old man is right! If this is the case, I might as well take a look here The leader's election meeting will increase knowledge."

The young man with the sword had a gloomy expression on his face, and said sneeringly, "It's just the selection of the leader, what's the fun to watch?"

Feng Jiuxiao didn't think it was disobedient, and said: "As far as I know, Paijiao has never had a leader for hundreds of years, only Paijiao, and it is divided into sections along the Xinjiang River. The foreign enemies attacked them in groups. Now there is a leader, which shows that the situation has changed. Either a faction was merged to fight against a strong enemy, or a mere Xinjiang can no longer satisfy everyone's appetite." One of the ribs raised his thumb He pointed out: "Young master is really smart! Exactly! If the three of you are willing to wait in the queue, don't move around. After the selection of the leader, we will continue on the road. It would be best if we can reach Zhangjiaji tonight. You can rest at the temporary inn at the ferry crossing for one night." The old man said: "Okay, then it's settled." Turning to Feng Jiuxiao, he said: "I haven't asked the young hero's name yet." Feng Jiuxiao thought to himself: "The old man is shrewd. Ji, rather than saying that a fake name will be exposed sooner or later, it is better to tell the truth." Then he smiled and said: "I dare not take it, I am in Fengjiuxiao, dare to ask the old man's name...?" The old man said: "My surname is Zeng, a single character. Hai. This is my nephew Zeng Yong." Feng Jiuxiao said: "Mr. Zeng's uncle and nephew are extraordinary, and they must be big men who have long been famous in the world." The young man Zeng Yong said proudly: "We come from the Eagle Fort! My uncle is known as the King of Eagle Claws, and he is the best in martial arts with his iron fingers!" Feng Jiuxiao quickly leaned over and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Zeng Hai said: "Don't listen to his nonsense, it's just a false name. In today's martial arts world, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, except The leader of Shenlong Island who is known as the best in martial arts in the world, the head of the eight sects of the Central Plains, the fourth son of the martial arts, the dead tree master of the Fanyin Temple in Daxue Mountain, the Geshuwen brothers who are in the desert, and even the leader of the Demon Cult and his thirteen demons. So, which one is not a generation with outstanding martial arts and dominance, compared to them, I am already an old man at sunset." Zeng Yong said rather dissatisfied: "Uncle is too modest, and the four masters of martial arts have become more and more famous in recent years. I have long wanted to meet them for a while, if not relying on the support of the family power, how could I get such a big name so easily." Feng Jiuxiao said: "Brother Zeng is right. Don't rely on family power, alone Relying on one's own strength, it is really difficult to occupy a place in the arena, especially in just a few years. In fact, is it not the case for the heads of the Eight Great Sects? Those idle clouds and wild cranes who have no family and no sect need to pay for their fame and status. Too much price." Zeng Yong seemed to have found a bosom friend, and was quite excited, saying: "That's right! I don't believe that there are no people with higher martial arts than them in the Jianghu. They rely on the power of the sect to achieve fame, but sooner or later they will Falling on this, I want to challenge them, let them lose in front of their relatives, friends and apprentices! I want to be their nightmare for the rest of their lives!"

Zeng Yongzheng was proudly preaching his grand plan. Suddenly, there was a sound of drumming in the bamboo row, about ten times. The scene of nearly a thousand people gradually fell silent, and all the rowers sat down.Seeing this, the guests in the row hurriedly sat down.

In the center of the circle formed by the bamboo rafts, there is a huge bamboo raft with one person standing at each end, both naked to the waist and bare feet.Dongshou is about fifty years old, short and stocky, with gray temples, but his eyes are still piercing. Standing on the bamboo raft, Yue Zhiyuan stands on top of the bamboo raft, revealing his arrogance!The man in Xishou is in his 30s, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a beard that sets off his masculinity. He is especially tall and muscular. He is nearly two heads taller than the old man in Dongshou, just like a glaring King Kong!Feng Jiuxiao asked the platoon worker: "Brother Paitou, are these two candidates for the leader?" The platoon worker said: "The one in the east is our current leader Hun Jianglong Li Tieyi, and the other is the leader of the leader. Jianglong Huang Fuxiong."

"What are your rules for choosing a leader?"

"Once every three years, martial arts and spells are used to decide the winner. When the term changes, all the disciples of the sect, anyone above the leader level, can challenge the leader, but the leader has a privilege, that is, all challengers must be decided first. Choose the winner, whether you have ten people or a hundred people, and in the end you can only choose the only challenger to compete with the current leader. It avoids the current leader from falling into a wheel battle. And whether the current leader is re-elected or the new leader takes over, one thing can be guaranteed , that is, the leader will always be the strongest in the religion!" Feng Jiuxiao thought to himself: "I don't know which generation of leader established this canon, but it is simple and crude but effective. The law of wolves has been adopted! The wolf king will always be the strongest wolf!" The rib guy continued: "The children of my Paijiao were bullied when they walked the rivers and lakes in the early years, and the living conditions were quite bad, almost precarious. It became a character of perseverance, courage and ruthlessness. It was not until my founding patriarch Chen Silong came to Xinjiang that he changed the fate of Paijiao. Master Chen was proficient in magic, taking into account both Buddhism and Taoism. , Beheaded countless water monsters, taught us the method of arranging work and dispelling evil spirits. According to the size of the family, we, the children of later generations, divided the river and ruled by each section, and the leaders of different sizes jointly managed the affairs of the Xinjiang River. However, more than 100 years ago, the Meishan Sect sprang up, wantonly robbed our territory, and beat and scolded our brothers at will. Although we have a large number of Paijiao disciples, compared with the Meishan Sect, it is a mess. Every time the two sides fight, they are defeated. The army was defeated. Therefore, a hundred years ago, a great figure appeared in my Paijiao, Li Tianyi. I plan to teach the situation of dominating Xinjiang today."

Feng Jiuxiao said: "I have been taught."

Li Tieyi just heard Li Tieyi Hong's voice say: "Brother Huang, nine out of ten of the brothers have already arrived, can we go to war?" Li Tieyi has been re-elected as leader for three terms, so he is determined to win the fourth term.Although Huang Fuxiong was stout, his voice was soft, and he said flatly: "Please make a move."

I saw Li Tieyi squatting with his waist down, pinching a Taoist outer lion seal with both hands, and muttering in his mouth: "The star on stage, never stops changing. Exorcise evil spirits, protect life and body. Wisdom is clear and peaceful. The three souls are eternal, There is no loss of soul. Urgency is like a law!" But suddenly the bamboo raft under his feet began to rattle non-stop, and every bamboo on the bamboo raft was shaking violently, as if it might break at any time.Huang Fuxiong also made an inner binding seal, and even recited the "Spiritual Purification Mantra" in his mouth.Use divine power under your feet to stabilize the bamboo raft.At this time, the bamboo raft under Li Tieyi's feet was shaking more and more, but after hearing a few bangs, the bamboo raft under his feet finally broke free, separated instantly, and scattered into dozens of bamboo poles in their original appearance!Huang Fuxiong saw that the bamboo rafts under his feet were broken into pieces by Li Tieyi and turned into scattered bamboos. He immediately recited the mantra loudly and hurriedly, and stomped the bamboo poles with his left foot.However, the bamboo poles on Li Tieyi's side seemed to have a repulsive magnetic force, not only could they not close together, but the distance between them gradually widened.If you look down from the sky above everyone's heads, you will find that a good bamboo raft has deformed and bent into a huge fan shape from the middle!Feng Jiuxiao thought to himself: "I don't talk about strange powers and chaos, the world is so big, there are no wonders, I don't know what magical skills and secret methods they use?" Li Tieyi stood on a bamboo pole with both feet, his body motionless Like a mountain!Huang Fuxiong did not move at all!Neither of them dared to relax a bit.While wrestling with each other for half a stick of incense, suddenly the bamboo rafts under the two people's feet cracked and cracked, and one by one broke from it.Under the two people's "divine power", the bamboo pole finally couldn't resist and burst, the sound was like firecrackers, and the water spray was several feet high.Before the thousands of water droplets fell, Li Tieyi waved his arms, and unexpectedly sucked a large piece of water spray to his body, quickly kneading the water spray into a huge water ball, pushing with both palms, the water ball contained strong internal force and hit Huang Fuxiong!Huang Fuxiong drew a gourd in the same way and actually sucked a ball of water, but he drew a circle with his palms, and the water instantly turned into a huge water shield in front of him, and he also pushed forward quickly!The ball shield slammed into each other, causing a rain of arrows to fly everywhere!All the disciples of Paijiao raised their palms to protect their faces.

Feng Jiuxiao found that when the water arrow hit Zeng Hai, there seemed to be a sound of gold and stone colliding. Although it was almost inaudible, he heard it very clearly.In the past few days, Feng Jiuxiao has broken through several acupuncture points one after another, and in another five days, he will be able to break through the eighth level of Xuanwu Divine Art.At the eighth level, also known as the Vajra Realm, after training, it will be invulnerable with copper tendons and iron bones, and the power of senses will be doubled.Looking at Zeng Yong, he used a folding fan to blow a strong wind to disperse the water arrows.Feng Jiuxiao thought to himself: "Although Zeng Hai's powerful eagle claws are a foreigner's skill, but judging from his temples, his internal strength is definitely not low. He is either wearing a body armor, or he is wearing a gold bell cover iron shirt. Practice kung fu, otherwise the water arrow would not make such a strange noise when it hit the body!"

At this time, Li Tieyi's feet were already on a bamboo pole, and he pushed the bamboo pole under his feet to split the waves, and he flew towards Huang Fuxiong like an arrow off the string!Although half of the bamboo raft under Huang Fuxiong's feet is left, it is still a bamboo raft after all!A bamboo raft with several bamboo poles still closed together!Seeing Li Tieyi rushing towards his face like a cavalry charge, he was not afraid, and just waited and watched the changes!Li Tieyi slapped his palms forward, and two jets of water shot up from the river in front of him, then turned his palms into fists, and hit the water jet three times in a row. In an instant, six hydration fist marks dragged a string of water drops , Breaking out of the pillar like six water dragons!The fist print is like the head of a dragon, and the water drops are like the body of a dragon.Everyone in Paijiao exclaimed: "Liuhe Qinglong! Master Li has actually trained Liuhe Qinglong!"

After Li Tieyi hit six water dragons, he quickly jumped up, using some secret method, several bamboo poles under his body flew out of the water into the air, and then shot towards Huang Fuxiong from the air like several giant arrows!

Everyone exclaimed again: "Wan Jian returns to the sect!"

Feng Jiuxiao read a lot of books from Hengyang Qi Mansion's study, and knew that this move first originated from Shushan School, and later Wudang School and Tianshi Mansion also had similar moves. Breaking through the ninth level of the Xuanwu Divine Art, one can use the magical skills such as the Dragon Capturing Hand and the Crane Control Art, and it is as easy as picking things from the air!Not to mention manipulating bamboo poles from a distance.But based on his observations, Li Tieyi definitely did not rely solely on internal force to control the bamboo pole!Could it be that there are really ghosts and gods that can be borrowed in this world?
However, Huang Fuxiong did the same thing again, shooting two water jets and counterattacking with six water dragons. The water dragon collided with the water dragon, and there were six loud bangs and six clouds of water mist exploded in the air. I can't move the seal of King Ming, and I shouted: "Come on!" I saw several huge bamboo arrows approaching and stopped three feet away from me, unable to move forward half an inch!Li Tieyi's iron fist just arrived!Huang Fuxiong shouted again, turning seals into fists, fist to fist!The two fists collided, arousing energy and shooting, the bamboo arrow hanging in the air was the first to be shaken down the river by the energy, Huang Fuxiong was beaten back a foot, Li Tieyi took advantage of the victory to pursue another punch, unexpectedly Huang Fuxiong suddenly He squeezed a vase seal and shouted: "Okay!" and then disappeared in an instant.

Feng Jiuxiao's heart skipped a beat, she never thought that the nine-character mantra could be used like this!A living person can turn invisible out of thin air!The size of the world is indeed full of surprises!

Li Tieyi's punch missed, and he hurriedly chanted a few incantations, and the river surface around him suddenly stirred up a circle of water, surrounding him like an iron cylinder!A shadow of a fist broke through the screen from the right side, and the strong wind hit his face. Li Tieyi hurriedly dodged to avoid it. Fortunately, there was a water curtain to cushion Huang Fuxiong's punch, otherwise the punch would have hit him.Even so, the wind of the fist brushed past him, and the force of the fist cut the skin with a dull pain.Since Huang Fuxiong got the upper hand, how could he let go of the opportunity, a set of Yanjiaquan, which is widely spread in the local area, will rise up and close, pressing every step of the way!Li Tieyi retreated step by step.The wind of the two people's fists was violent, and the water splashed on the surface of the river.At this time, both of them were standing on a half-broken bamboo pole, Li Tieyi was anxious, and said in his heart: "Although I have mastered the two great skills of Liuhe Qinglong and Wanjian Guizong, I still can't suppress him. The boy has practiced the invisibility technique of the seal of the vase!" I was thinking about what magical powers to use to reverse the defeat, but Huang Fuxiong didn't want Huang Fuxiong to press on every step, and suddenly I stepped on the ground and stepped on the water, and I couldn't help but panicked and panicked.

Huang Fuxiong punched him off a bamboo pole and fell into the river.

An old voice in the crowd shouted loudly: "Huang Fuxiong wins!" All the heroes raised their heads to the sky and roared in unison, the sound shook the sky!

Zeng Hai sighed: "Sure enough, I'm still afraid of the young!"

(End of this chapter)