Start with ten times the talent of Zhang Sanfeng

Chapter 50
Meng Xiuyuan and Miss Yang ran hand in hand for another quarter of an hour. When they reached a quiet and secluded pool, Meng Xiuyuan took the initiative to stop.

At this time, the infuriating energy in Miss Yang's body just finished running for a week, so he took advantage of the trend and let go of the other party's warm jade hand.

"Miss Yang, these days are forced by the situation. I have offended many people. I hope you forgive me."

Although it was for the purpose of healing the other party, but after holding the hand of a strange girl for so long, Meng Xiuyuan still had to say what he should say.

The girl Yang knew the truth, so naturally she would not listen to his words as an apology, and hurriedly shook her head:
"Young Xia has always taken good care of me, and it is I who should thank you. If it wasn't for the young Xia's help, even if I was lucky enough to escape the siege of the enemy, I am afraid that the serious injury would not be able to heal for a while."

She said the same polite words indifferently, making Miss Yang's heart full of emptiness.

Without Meng Xiuyuan's hand in her palm, and without Meng Xiuyuan's true energy in her body, it was difficult for her to adapt to the warmth brought by the two, who had long been accustomed to it.

"Young Xia, that little Tartar is no longer here. There are only you and me here. You... can you show your true colors?"

As soon as Miss Yang said these words, she immediately blushed.She didn't know how she said such bold words, but when she asked the words, she felt that she had put down a heavy burden.

Perhaps because of these words, she has been holding back all the way in her heart.

"Naturally." Meng Xiuyuan has nothing to hide, he stretched out his hand and tore off the blue scarf on his face, and nodded slightly to Miss Yang: "Meng Xiuyuan, Wudang, I have seen the girl."

"Wudang... It turned out to be Zhang Zhenren's high-ranking apprentice, the Zixiao Divine Sword Meng Shaoxia, no wonder your martial arts are so high."

This girl Yang, she clearly told Meng Xiuyuan to take off her hijab, but when she was talking, she didn't dare to look at his face, instead she looked down at the flowers and plants under her feet.

"The girl lives in the ancient tomb all the year round, and it is an honor to know my name."

Maybe it was because he was used to acting in front of Zhao Min all the way. Meng Xiuyuan, for some reason, always kept a polite and polite attitude when talking to this girl Yang.

"How do you know that I'm in the ancient tomb?" Although Miss Yang was shy, she couldn't help but ask when Meng Xiuyuan mentioned the ancient tomb.

"Well... I mainly feel it from your set of swordsmanship. That set of swordsmanship obviously combines the lightness and elegance of the Jade Girl's swordsmanship and the Taoist true meaning of the Quanzhen swordsmanship. In this world, apart from your ancient tombs, There should be no one who can master these two swordsmanships at the same time.

Besides, girl, your skin is as pale as snow, with no blood at all. Obviously, you live underground all year round without sunlight, and you practice martial arts of the ancient tomb school. "

When it came to the matter of martial arts, Meng Xiuyuan opened the chat box and talked a lot.But he didn't realize that when he said "the skin is as pale as snow, without the slightest bit of blood", Miss Yang's mouth was obviously deflated.

She touched her face subconsciously, and then secretly looked at the skin color of her exposed arms, feeling a little depressed in her heart.

"Pale as snow, bloodless... Could it be that my complexion is so ugly?" Although Miss Yang didn't say it, she couldn't help but think bitterly in her heart.

How did Meng Xiuyuan understand how much a [-]- or [-]-year-old girl cared about her appearance when facing the person she liked.

Although he also noticed the strange expression of the other party, he only thought that he had secretly learned the other party's swordsmanship, and it was a bit presumptuous to guess the other party's origin, so he explained:

"I also hope that the girl will forgive me, but when I faced the Yuan court, I was afraid that I would be implicated in the division, so I had to act cautiously.

The martial arts of our Wudang faction are very famous in the arena. If I use it, those Mongolians will naturally guess my identity.

Helpless, I can only copy the girl's swordsmanship now to meet the enemy, not deliberately stealing it..."

After Meng Xiuyuan said this, he paused for a while, not knowing how to explain the fact that he had learned the essence of his master's secret skills just by looking at the opponent's sword.

After all, his "epiphany" state is very miraculous, and it is not easy to talk to outsiders.

Unexpectedly, Miss Yang ignored this matter at all, and instead looked at him and asked in a soft voice:

"Why didn't you ask my name?"

"Huh?" Meng Xiuyuan didn't react for a while when he heard the words.

"I mean, you have already declared your identity, why didn't you come and ask my name?
Don't you just know that I am a person in the ancient tomb, and don't want to know anything about myself? "

There was an inexplicable grievance in Miss Yang's voice.

"This..." Meng Xiuyuan's heart suddenly jumped. Hearing these words, no matter how dumb he was, he felt the girl's thoughts going back and forth.

Just when Meng Xiuyuan was about to face this life-threatening emotional intelligence test after more than ten years in two lives, the appearance of an uninvited guest was regarded as a relief for him.

"Who?!" Meng Xiuyuan heard the faint sound of footsteps in the forest not far away, his face became solemn, and he immediately turned his head to look over.

"Hmph, boy, you have good ear skills." A beautiful woman who looked about 30 years old and dressed in black suddenly appeared in the distant woods.

This woman has a similar appearance to Miss Yang, and is equally elegant and beautiful, but due to her age, she is less youthful and more mature.

The only thing that was bad was that her face was too cold and severe, as if someone owed her money, which reminded Meng Xiuyuan of the Mie Mie Shitai he saw on Mount Emei.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan naturally knew that she was the elder of Miss Yang. She just wanted to say hello, but she didn't expect that she seemed to treat Meng Xiuyuan as air, so she didn't even look at him, and walked straight to Miss Yang's side.

"Auntie, why are you here..." Miss Yang was obviously also afraid of her elder. Seeing her in front of her, her voice was a little hollow.

"Why am I here? You go out alone, how can I be at ease, I am afraid that something will happen to you, so I will naturally protect you secretly.

Why, you dislike me after you haven't seen each other for a few days, thinking that I am preventing you from meeting this man of unknown origin? "

The so-called "aunt" opened her mouth slightly aggressively, and Meng Xiuyuan frowned slightly when she heard it.

"Aunt! Don't talk nonsense, this Wudang faction Meng Shaoxia saved my life, and I depend on him to take care of me these days..." Miss Yang hurriedly explained, pulling on her aunt's arm because she was anxious.

Unexpectedly, she was immediately grabbed by the cuff, and stern words rushed to her face:

"Hmph, I really lost my head! I saw everything in the military camp that day. If I used a unique move, I would have had the opportunity to escape by myself, but I foolishly ran back and was seriously injured.

If it wasn't for your mother who had told me before her death that she would give you a month of freedom when you came out to practice, unless life and death were at stake and you couldn't be disturbed at other times, I would have brought you back.

Forget it, it's unnecessary to say more, you've made enough trouble, the time has come, go back with me. "

After that, the woman wanted to leave with Miss Yang.

"Wait a minute, didn't you agree to give me a month, where's the month..." Ms. Yang, facing the people she was close to, actually played a childish temper and tried to shake it off.

"Presumptuous!" The middle-aged woman was really angry after this, she stared at Miss Yang and said loudly:
"You are so stubborn, but you were deceived by that man?! If I let you stay, who knows what will happen?!
Do you remember how your mother died?

The men outside the tomb are not credible, they just covet our beauty and family martial arts.

I said this to your mother back then. If she had listened to it at the time, how could she end up like this in the end. "

The more the woman spoke, the more angry she became, her eyes scrutinized Meng Xiuyuan without hesitation, and then she said to Miss Yang:
"The more handsome a man is, the more deceitful he is.

I ask you, have you been with him these days, have you had physical contact with him, or passed on martial arts to him? "

This girl Yang is also young and honest, and she doesn't lie in the slightest. When her aunt asked this question, she actually blushes when she thinks of the past few days with Meng Xiuyuan.

After a long while, she said hesitantly, "Meng Shaoxia wants to heal my wounds, naturally..."

Seeing this scene, the woman immediately became angry, and without waiting for Miss Yang to finish her words, she left her and walked towards Meng Xiuyuan.

Meng Xiuyuan was not deaf either. After hearing all this clearly, he naturally didn't want to wait for the woman to attack, so he took the initiative to say:
"Senior, please calm down.

There is a reason for the incident. I did learn some martial arts handed down from your family. I will not deny this. It is indeed that I took advantage of it.

If possible, I am willing to exchange the martial arts that I have learned, such a martial arts exchange, I think my master will understand..."

Unexpectedly, the woman ignored his sincerity and said arrogantly:

"My family's martial arts has been encompassing everything, and it is the top of the martial arts. What's the use of your three-legged cat's kung fu? Chinese magic power exchange?!"

Meng Xiuyuan's face instantly became stern when she heard the words. After all, her words had already insulted Wudang and her teacher Zhang Sanfeng:
"Senior, please pay attention to what you say."

Seeing this, the woman still did not restrain herself. Even as she spoke, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Meng Xiuyuan's shoulder with a sharp claws. Although it seemed that she did not intend to hurt anyone, she meant to use this hand to restrain Meng Xiuyuan:

"Why, boy, you're still not convinced, want to try it with me?"

Meng Xiuyuan had no relatives and no reason with her. Seeing her like this, he naturally didn't want to bear it. He waved his palm and patted it. He was about to open his claws, but the strong wind forced the woman to take two steps back.

"Senior, I don't understand what you're thinking. But I have to make it clear to you first. If you want to do it again, I won't let it go."

Meng Xiuyuan's serious warning, far from deterring the woman, aroused her competitive spirit.

In spite of Miss Yang from a distance, she shouted loudly, "Auntie, stop!", she still insisted on doing her own thing, using her left hand as a claw and her right as a fist, and attacked Meng Xiuyuan with a thunderous force.

"Boy, you have some skills, pick me up! Don't worry, if you don't hold back, I will show mercy!"

Not to mention, although this woman has some problems, her martial arts are really high.This move alone, the subtlety of the move and the strong internal strength, far surpassed the Xuanming Er Lao, Kong Wenjue and others that Meng Xiuyuan had seen before.

Regardless of Master Zhang Sanfeng, this woman was the first among all the martial arts masters Meng Xiuyuan had seen in this life.

Her fist and claw are obviously the "Destroying God's Claw" and "Da Fu Mo Fist" in "Jiuyin Zhenjing". These two moves, one rigid and one soft, one yin and one yang, work perfectly in a woman's hand. Wujian, the originally good power immediately doubled several times.

The number of people in the world who can escape and block her move is probably no more than the number of hands.

It's a pity that she met Meng Xiuyuan.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Meng Xiuyuan stood up with his right palm, flipped his wrist, and the surging palm force spurted out. He immediately took advantage of his skill to defuse her move, and even forced her chest to stagnate.

The woman felt the power of Meng Xiuyuan's palm, her eyes flashed continuously, and the moves in her hands became faster and faster, and she attacked Meng Xiuyuan one after another.And Meng Xiuyuan still used only one right hand, and even eliminated his attack one by one.

After more than a dozen strokes, Meng Xiuyuan gradually saw his routine and saw an almost imperceptible force gap. Suddenly, his palms slammed from right to left, pulling his fist and claw at the same time with unparalleled palm strength. Slanted, and then slapped his face with a backhand.

"Snapped!"

The backhand slap sounded crisp and clear, and the woman's face even became red and swollen.

"You?!!" The woman had never suffered such a blow in her life, and she covered her face in disbelief for a while.

"This slap is because you don't respect my master's martial arts. After I teach you, don't swear casually." Meng Xiuyuan said indifferently.

"Ah!!" The woman roared and wanted to reach out to call again, but Meng Xiuyuan slapped him on the chest with a palm in advance.He flew out immediately, lay down on the ground and covered his chest, unable to say a word.

It was at this time that Miss Yang had the opportunity to insert herself between the two of them and stopped Meng Xiuyuan:
"Meng Shaoxia, I apologize to you for my aunt, and I hope you will show mercy.

She's not targeting you, she's always been a little impatient.

Since my mother passed away, she's been devastated, and something is wrong here. "

Miss Yang said, her finger quietly pointed to her head.

"Oh, so that's the case." Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help but nodded when he saw it, and he realized it in his heart.

He just felt that the woman's actions were out of line, and even though her martial arts skills were high, she was impatient when she made moves, disrupting the rhythm of the attack.If not, Meng Xiuyuan should not have won so quickly.

Seeing Meng Xiuyuan's understanding, Miss Yang felt relieved.Turning around to look at her aunt lying on the ground, she knew that she was destined to stay here today, so she could only sigh, and said to Meng Xiuyuan in a warm voice:

"Meng Shaoxia, I have been under your care for many days. Today is abrupt, and I hope you will forgive me.

I have to take my aunt back to the ancient tomb first, and then maybe there are still some things to do, and then I will leave the customs, I don't know when it will be.

Or three years, or five years, or ten years, when I leave the customs, I will definitely come back to find you, Shaoxia.

I hope then...you'll remember me then. "

After Miss Yang finished speaking, she lowered her head and shoved something into Meng Xiuyuan's hands, then turned around and walked away with the woman on the ground.

The two of them hid in the dense forest in a few steps. At this time, Meng Xiuyuan's nose still had the faint scent of Miss Yang.

When he opened his right hand, he found that it was a fine silk handkerchief with the words "Yunsu" embroidered on it.

Meng Xiuyuan moved in his heart, looked at the direction where Miss Yang disappeared, and then couldn't help but pick up the handkerchief and examine it carefully.

Unexpectedly, this look, it is very accidental to find its unusual.

Under the sun, in the fine embroidery patterns on the silk handkerchief, one could faintly see the small characters that were less than the size of a grain of rice and were almost invisible.

These words are hidden in layers, and the color is very little different from the surrounding. Even Meng Xiuyuan's inner strength and eyesight must be carefully examined before he can barely find it.

Meng Xiuyuan focused his attention and read it carefully, stumbling and stumbling for a long time, his eyes almost blurred, and then he saw the first line on it:

"The way of heaven, the excess of the loss and the supplement of the deficiency. Therefore, the virtual overcomes the real, and the deficiency overcomes the excess. Its meaning is broad, its rationale is profound, its interest is deep, the image of heaven and earth is divided, the yin and yang are arranged, the change is manifested, and death and life are related. Zhao Zhang..."

(End of this chapter)