Comprehensive martial arts: starting from Xiao Li Feidao's nephew

Chapter 47: Thinking about the boy on the cliff

A month later, Li Wangchen was able to move gradually, and proposed to go to Siguoya, Linghu Chong was naturally indispensable, and Lin Pingzhi proposed to go down the mountain.

"After all, I'm an outsider. We're in the same group, and the Huashan people are in the same group." Lin Pingzhi said, "I'm not used to getting along with them. Brother, let's say goodbye."

When he spoke, there was a slight sarcasm on his face, and he was a bit talented.

This is because he recognized Yue Lingshan and Lao Denuo, who used to pretend to be a pair of grandparents outside Fuwei Escort.

In the original novel, both of Lin Pingzhi’s parents died, and he had no one to rely on, so that he worshiped Yue Buqun. But today, Lin Zhennan and his wife are not dead. They have traveled the world for many years. Lin Pingzhi, don't trust anyone except Li Wangchen and Li Mochou.

Lin Pingzhi thought about this, and asked Li Wangchen whether Yue Buqun was really a sincere gentleman as people said. Li Wangchen smiled strangely at him three times when he saw no one was around.

This time, Lin Pingzhi became wary and vigilant against the Huashan family.

Ever since she came to the mountain, Yue Lingshan became the head of the sect because of Linghu Chong, and she was busy with affairs. Seeing that Lin Pingzhi was the same age, and he was not like Li Wangchen with outstanding martial arts, high status, and a halo, she came to him several times to play, but They were all turned away by Lin Pingzhi's indifferent attitude.

"This woman is such an asshole. Her father died tragically, but she still acts like a normal person. Although Ren Woxing is dead, isn't there everywhere in this world full of big villains like Ren Woxing and Yu Canghai?" Tucao to Li Wangchen, "If my parents die, I will kill all the villains and thieves in the world even if I pay all the price, and never let this kind of tragedy happen again!"

You are indeed someone who can pay "whatever it takes."

Li Wangchen shrugged his shoulders, "Don't talk too much, she grew up with Brother Linghu since she was young, so she should let Brother Linghu take care of any responsibilities, so I naturally don't have to think too much about it."

Lin Pingzhi said indignantly, "This is what I don't like the most. When I saw Yue Buqun's death that day, Linghu Chong was indeed a man with the most affection and nature. Since I came to Huashan, I often see Linghu Chong. He is reticent, full of thoughts about improving his swordsmanship, and taking on the great cause of the Huashan School. The responsibility of throwing all the responsibility to others... Humph."

Li Wangchen patted his head, looked at Lin Pingzhi with some confusion, and thought, Xiaolinzi, you haven't cut it yet, why are you more misogynistic than the original book?
However, he could probably guess where Lin Pingzhi's fierce attitude came from.

When leaving Hengshan, Lin Pingzhi went out alone with his parents for a while, probably he had already got the news about the evil sword technique.He didn't tell Li Wangchen about this, so naturally he has a bit of a villain's heart to judge a gentleman's belly, but Li Wangchen knows that he is not a gentleman, if what is hidden there is not a manual of evil swords, but a catalog of God of War, He said nothing like a gentleman.

Therefore, Lin Pingzhi's precautions were not wrong, and he was willing to go to Huashan to serve Li Wangchen for three months to repay his kindness, after all, there was a beginning and an end.

Now that Li Wangchen could move, Lin Pingzhi naturally found an excuse to go down the mountain.

After experiencing such ups and downs, his heart was full of anger and blood, just like what he said, he wanted to kill all the villains and thieves in the world.And the basis of this wild statement is naturally the sword manual of the evil sword technique coveted by Yue Buqun and Yu Canghai in the old house.

The closer the days when Li Wangchen was in good health, the more smiles on Lin Pingzhi's face. In his fantasy, he was going to become one of the best masters in the world, inheriting the prestige of his ancestor Lin Yuantu.

On the eve of the farewell, when Li Wangchen was in the room experiencing the calming state of Xuanwu, someone broke into the room with a bang.

It turned out to be Lin Pingzhi, holding the wine jar in his hand, staggering his steps, drunk, and said loudly to Li Wangchen, "Little brother, goodbye tomorrow, when we meet again in the future, I will definitely impress you! You, you Believe me, I, Lin Pingzhi, am not an ungrateful person. These three months of service are not enough to repay your kindness. It’s just that I’m useless right now. I will accompany you, haha, I will accompany you..."

While speaking, he staggered out again, and within three steps, he plopped and fell to the ground.

Li Wangchen looked funny and pitiful, and went to help him to the bed, but he knew that he would be disappointed, so he didn't point it out. Some things can only be transformed after experiencing, just like Li Mochou.

After leaving the next day, Li Wangchen and Linghu Chong went up to Siguo Cliff together.

Siguo Cliff was originally the place where Huashan School disciples faced the wall to contemplate their mistakes and receive punishment in meditation. It stands to reason that they should come here alone, eat and sleep in the open air, practice sword painstakingly, and have meals delivered regularly, but Li Wangchen and Linghu Chong came here without any fault.

So they brought large and small household items, such as mattresses and quilts, a change of clothes, pots and pans, firewood, rice, oil and salt, and of course iron swords, many, many iron swords... The big and small guys gathered together for a big day The bags were all carried by Linghu Chong.

Li Wangchen said seriously, "This is the first step."

When he arrived at Siguo Cliff, he first went to explore the interior of the cave, but he didn't find any place that seemed to be hollow. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the stone wall, the Xuanwu Ding was triggered, and he silently exerted energy, with a pure fifty points of energy without internal energy attributes. The stock is passed on one by one, but the feedback from a detailed understanding of it is also solid.

Li Wangchen was slightly disappointed, but not surprised.

Gein had already made insinuations about Ning Zhong, whether there was a deed of the ten elders of the Sun Moon God Sect going to Huashan together decades ago, but Ning Zhong seemed to never know about it.

The world of comprehensive martial arts is complex and unpredictable, and there are big and small mismatches with what I know in my previous life, which is expected.The question is, why does this mismatch match the previous life knowledge, and not other places.

As far as Li Wangchen knew, the top ten elders of the Devil's Sect went to Huashan in the past for the "Sunflower Treasure" hidden by the Huashan sect.

The Sunflower Treasure Book originally came from the Putian Shaolin Temple. Huashan School’s predecessors Yue Su and Cai Zifeng stole the book. One of them got the internal strength, the other got the moves. They disagreed and turned into a dispute between the two schools of sword qi.

Their action aroused Shaolin disciple Du Yuan's monk Fan's heart to be greatly moved, and he also overheard the secret of the Sunflower Book. Since then, he sneaked away and returned to vulgarity, becoming the world-renowned 72-way evil sword technique Lin Yuantu.

Later, the Sun Moon God Sect learned of this, and the ten elders went to Mount Hua in person. Although they took away the two parts of the "Sunflower Treasure" hidden by the Second Sword Qi School, they were ambushed by the Wuyue Sword School instead, and the mountain was finally bombed by explosives. The wall was buried in the rock, and the place where they were buried was behind the cliff of thinking.

Before the ten elders died, they were very indignant at the despicable methods of the Five Sacred Sword Sect. They each used their last lives to break through all the sword moves of the Five Sacred Sword Sect. And the essence of the Demon Cult's moves paved the way for the future acquisition of the Dugu Nine Swords.

But now it seems that this matter has not happened in this world.

Li Wangchen was a little stunned.

Because this old incident seems to be just Linghu Chong's adventure, but it actually involves two extremely important points.

One point is: this matter is the source of the Sunflower Canon. The Sunflower Canon originally belonged to Shaolin Temple, but later it was passed on to Huashan and the Lin family.

If there was no such thing, where did the Sun Moon God Sect's Sunflower Canon come from?
The second point is: this matter is also the root of the differences between the two sects of Huashan Sword Qi. It is because Yue Su and Cai Zifeng can only understand a certain aspect of the Sunflower Canon.

If there is no such thing, every sect and faction in the world, which one does not have internal strength and external strength, how can Huashan have a sword qi dispute?

Li Wangchen pondered for a moment, and felt that there might be two other explanations for these two things in this world.

Of course, this is all for later, the most urgent thing now is that Linghu Chong's great adventure is gone.

Luckily, there should have been another adventure on the cliff. Five Sacred Sword Moves and Devil's Cult Moves are just buy-one-get-one-free additions. If Linghu Chong wants to reach the eighth rank, only relying on the former is definitely enough.There should be no reason for this person to disappear out of thin air, I just don't know how to lure him out...

Li Wangchen didn't have a clue for a while, so he and Linghu Chong put down the guys first, and arranged the cave.

This one is the bedroom, that one is the kitchen, the next one is the dining room, and of course there is the toilet. Li Wangchen's is somewhere on the left, three hundred feet above the ground, and Linghu Chong's is somewhere on the right. The ground is two hundred feet high.

Then they began to practice swords.

Linghu Chong broke away from his younger brother and younger sister, and seemed to have no longer the responsibility of being the head of the sect. His face regained that free and easy, nonchalant smile, and he laughed loudly, "Brother Li, please!"

Every movement of the sword seems to be much lighter and more casual than when Ning Zhongze was fighting.

The sword light covered his body, and when he was three feet away from the body, Li Wangchen was still twisting his muscles and bones. He had just recovered from a serious injury, and he hadn't used a hand for a long time. Now he was still a little bit hesitant to pick up the sword, but he had to deal with Linghu Chong—— —

Ding!
The closer the sword light got, the more he saw it attacking him.Li Wangchen raised his sword suddenly, flew up and down, and raised the sword again after receiving the sword, "It's a piece of cake!"

With a flick of his wrist, he took a step forward, and the soul-chasing sword let out a shriek, covering Linghu Chong's whole body.

Linghu Chong laughed and said, "Good swordsmanship!"

Staggered body dodges, backhand dismantles the move and breaks the move before making another move.

Ding Ding Dang Ding, Ding Ding Dang Dang, one of the two used the Huashan Sword Technique, and the other used the 72-way Soul Chasing Sword, and they fought hard.

Linghu Chong's talent is indeed excellent, once he starts to focus on moves and uses the same Huashan swordsmanship, it will be much stronger than when he focused on strength before.

Now if he faces Tian Boguang again, although he is still at a disadvantage, he already has the strength to fight.

But he is improving fast, Li Wangchen will only improve faster.

Since fighting Tian Boguang, he has increased his energy points by about thirty or forty points, his physical strength has increased, he has entered the room, and he has broken through the two realms of Xuanwu Ding one after another. He has clear ears and eyes, and his heart is like a mirror lake. , there are fifty points of pure internal energy in the body, plus the 72-way soul-chasing and life-death swordsmanship empowered by the system, pure and proficient, waiting for Ruo Wuchen Taoist to come in person... In this way, he has already sat firmly in the sixth-rank battle force.

And if you want to explode a killer move, take out your hole cards, such as innate supernatural power, Qiwu theory, iron cloth shirt, turtle shell magic, Xuanwu Ding, heart random transmission, heaven and earth crossing yin and yang great compassion Fu, etc., it is considered to be seven or eight ranks. You have to worry about being taken down by Li Wangchen at any time.

Although the two fought hard, after about 30 moves, the winner was decided.

Bang, when the two swords touched, Li Wangchen yelled loudly, his arms swelled suddenly, the veins in his fingers popped out, and he pressed hard.Kakaka, Linghu Chong could only feel a huge force rushing in, and the long sword in his hand trembled unceasingly, but the huge force passed over had changed several times, becoming a strangling and twisting force.

Hearing a clang, the long sword in Linghu Chong's hand couldn't bear the force, it split open in all directions, and the fragments fell all over the ground.

Linghu Chong staggered a few steps and sat down on the ground with his hands behind his waist.

I was stunned for a while, and then laughed loudly, "Your sword... admire, admire!"

"It seems that you already understand the mystery of this sword?" Li Wangchen lifted the hilt upside down, put the sword in his arm, and said, "This move uses the power of the sword, and it is the ultimate move of the 72-way soul-chasing and life-killing sword. , to shift the power hidden and shatter the enemy's weapon. Depending on the material of the enemy's weapon, the way of using energy also changes, such as broken iron, cloth, wood, dust, etc., and even further, even the enemy's skull, skin, and armor. , Could it be a kind of 'material', when a sword passes, the sharpness is blocked, and it kills with shock."

Linghu Chong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and suddenly he looked at Li Wangchen with malicious intentions, "Hey, I wonder how brother Li's iron shirt should be broken?"

Li Wangchen stretched out his hand and threw it, and with a whoosh, the sword in his hand flew fiercely, like a lightning meteor, it went straight to the middle of Linghu Chong's crotch, only three inches away from the vital point.Linghu Chong was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Li Wangchen only smiled and said, "I'm afraid it can't be broken."

Linghu Chong laughed dryly, "Yes, yes, of course it cannot be broken, it cannot be broken."

Li Wangchen let him experience this move by himself, but he went to get a piece of cloth and packed up the fragments of the broken sword, saying that he wanted to throw it away.

When he was far away from the place where Linghu Chong experienced the moves, Li Wangchen spread out the small cloth, and the iron sheets inside were piled up to form a small mountain, and the sun was shining at the right time.

Li Wangchen stared at the pieces for a long time, hesitated for a while, then took out one piece, and put it in his mouth like eating a pastry.

Chew slowly, slowly, slowly.

While chewing, he has already performed the iron-chewing method of "Teaching from Heaven, Chewing Iron and Casting Soldiers", circulating the breath of the internal organs in his body, extracting all the golden and iron clanging energy of this piece of iron to sharpen it.

This can not only exercise the internal organs, but also prepare for the other part of the "magic art of casting soldiers" in the art of chewing iron.

This is also the reason why Li Wangchen asked Linghu Chong to bring many iron swords.

On this Cliff of Thoughts, he had to eat at least one sword every day.

"Is there only one magic weapon in the world? If a second magic weapon is born, it will compete with the former." Li Wangchen continued to eat iron while looking down at the sword in his hand, thinking about chewing iron to cast The description of military skills, "Such a little guy, can he really compete with 'Xiaolou One Night Listening to the Spring Rain' in the future?"

This sword is a sharp weapon in the Huashan School's Tibetan Army Pavilion. It is a short sword, two feet and three cents long, and weighs three catties. It is just right for Li Wangchen's current size. He has requirements, and Ningzhong is natural. Li Wangchen named it 'Zhan Tiecao'.

Although it is nothing, it can shine brightly and kill all the magic soldiers in the world.

Crunch, crunch, crunch.

There was a toothache and tinnitus sound. After eating iron, Li Wangchen could feel the gas of gold and iron in his body slowly gathering, and when it reached a threshold, he could calm down, rest his mind, and transfer it to the weapon On top of that, add spirituality to it.

The art of chewing iron and casting soldiers is divided into three methods and three parts. The three methods are "chewing iron", "gas injection" and "slaughter", and the three parts are "body part", "heart part" and "magic part". For example, the body chews iron only needs ordinary gold iron, while the heart chews iron requires black iron and spiritual weapons. Only after reincarnation three times can one become a magic soldier.

For the magic department to chew iron, it needs another magic weapon in the world as nourishment to extract the best gold and iron essence in the world.

In other words, if Li Wangchen wants to reach the highest level, he has to find the Asura Demon Sect who has disappeared, or wait for the ordinary-looking Ding Peng to be born, and take the small building in his hand to listen to the spring rain overnight.

... Ha, this is too far away, Li Wangchen will not consider it for the time being.

In the next few days, he used various moves every day to destroy Linghu Chong's iron sword, and then added a little to each of the three meals, not to mention, he just did this every morning when he woke up, hey, that's really better. The more addictive it is to eat, it's really authentic.

Three or four days later, on the night of the full moon, Li Wangchen sat cross-legged, with the Iron Grass Cutting Sword on his knees.After a lot of luck, I focused all the golden and iron energy in my body on Zhan Tiecao. I opened my eyes and saw that the sword edge was emitting a faint red light, reflecting the moonlight, and it merged into a sword. A strange but sharp, soft and clear luster came, suddenly there was no wind and it was automatic, and it shook.

Li Wangchen touched the hilt of the sword, and a word came to his mind, "Kill!"

"Should I kill you? I want to control your father after I have raised her for a long time."

He patted the blade of the sword, got up and went to a distant place where no one was there, and swung the sword at a big tree three to five feet away.

Rather than swinging the sword, it is better to say it is a movement of the mind. The sword edge itself drives his body. It is an extremely smooth and comfortable feeling. The man and the sword become one, and there is the same predicament and the same prisoner. Cage-like obstacles, the same fetters, cut off the same in the end.

The sword is the continuation of the hand, and the human is the carrier of the sword.

An unspeakable pleasure suddenly hit Li Wangchen's heart, like the first sip of Coca-Cola in the scorching heat of summer, nothing in the world can compare to the pleasure of that moment.

Accompanied by this pleasure, the internal force in the body surged away, like a person leaving an empty building, a blood-red sword energy condensed into shape, and with a huff, it cut the big tree in half.

This strike seems to be comparable to the "seven-string invisible sword" of Huang Zhonggong, the four friends from the south of the Yangtze River in the past.

Kill, kill, kill, kill... Several bloody words appeared in his mind.

The cost of using this time is not small, Li Wangchen exhausted all the energy in his body, grinned palely, and looked down at the sword in his hand, "You unruly bastard, you have hollowed out me."

As soon as these words came out, the red light on the cut iron grass lit up, and the murder in Li Wangchen's mind disappeared all of a sudden, as if he couldn't fix it.

Another three days later, after chewing iron again and injecting gas.Early the next morning, Li Wangchen destroyed another long sword. He was about to pick up the pieces when he moved his ears, but when he felt someone coming, he was overjoyed, thinking that Feng Qingyang, you finally... wait, if Feng Qingyang , how can I find out?

After a while, Lin Pingzhi took his luggage and stood in front of Li Wangchen.

Today's him, with his head lowered and his face lowered, did not have the high-spirited and arrogant look when he left. Instead, he had an unlucky expression as if he stepped on shit and ate shit, and couldn't poop after eating shit.

Li Wangchen looked at him for a while, mainly at his lower body, and saw that the roots were still there, and felt relieved.

He probably already knew about three points of what happened to Lin Pingzhi, probably because he was frightened by the evil sword technique and didn't dare to practice it at all, so he came back in despair.So he said first, "Cousin Lin, you still want to kill all the villains in the world, don't you?"

Lin Pingzhi blushed, and muttered, "I...I can't do this by myself, and my family's martial arts..."

Li Wangchen smiled, "No problem, I will help you."

Lin Pingzhi was stunned for a moment, he originally wanted to learn martial arts when he went up the mountain, but he was afraid of Li Wangchen's ridicule, so his face was pale and nervous, he stopped every step and took a long time to get here.

Unexpectedly, Li Wangchen didn't mind. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

There are too many things in his heart at the moment, and he doesn't even know where to start.

In the end, he just took a deep look at Li Wangchen and nodded.

After a while, seeing Lin Pingzhi coming, Linghu Chong yelled twice. He was hospitable and did not ask any more questions. Take the wind and wash the dust.

He even found this excuse, sneaked down the mountain and bought two jugs of wine.

That night, when the bonfire was raging, Linghu Chong raised his head, leaped up, and even began to dance with his sword, with a chic and graceful posture.

Lin Pingzhi didn't want to let it go, he drank a few glasses of wine, his eyes lit up, his face turned red, his voice amplified, he took two twigs and beat the porcelain bowl to cheer for Linghu Chong.

Li Wangchen watched the sparks sway with a smile, and the two of them danced swords and hit the music, and they also had a good appetite, so they ate a few more pieces of iron.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, he asked Linghu Chong to take out "Swordsman", and the three of them stopped to study for a while, each of them didn't understand, they knocked on it randomly with a dead branch of wood.

Li Wangchen laughed out loud, claiming to have a five-fifth relationship with Quyang Liu Zhengfeng.

Lin Pingzhi agreed loudly, especially thinking that his part was the best.

Although Linghu Chong felt something was wrong, he also felt in his heart that no matter how good Xiaoao Jianghu was, how could it be called the best without his sword dance company?

They only sang and danced, while talking about the world, the Tang Dynasty, the Song Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty, Dongfang Invincible, the real Sanfeng, righteousness and evil.Their voices spread far, far away, so far away that the sound shook endlessly, spreading all over the mountain stream.

Li Wangchen is a child, but he is also a teenager, Linghu Chong is 27, but he is still a teenager.

Lin Pingzhi is the youngest boy!
The boy's voice spread far and far away, and the surrounding mountains and old forests were surrounded by darkness.Suddenly, a figure slowly came out from the shadows in the distance. With his hands behind his back, he listened intently for a while, then shook his head and said, "No bullshit, no bullshit."

After listening for a while, he nodded and said, "It sounds good, it sounds good."

This is also a teenager.

(End of this chapter)