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Chapter 64 Trading
In Meng Xiuyuan's previous life, the Sichuan-Tibet line was not very easy to go.Now in the last years of the Yuan Dynasty, the journey has become even more difficult.

Fortunately, with Meng Xiuyuan's support and protection along the way, the Gesang family walked slowly, but they did not encounter any substantial danger.

Meng Xiuyuan didn't seem very anxious about the slightly slow speed, so he just walked slowly with the little Gesang family.

Of course, this doesn't mean how chivalrous he is or how generous he is, it's just that he can no longer care about these things at this time, and he threw himself into the study of martial arts.

In the past half a month, he can be said to have achieved a lot.

The last two times he started, once in the temple lightly picked up the old lama and his [-] or so disciples, once on the road to forcefully destroy the Four Great Vajra and nearly a hundred lamas, but it was not just as simple as killing himself.

This harvest not only includes the "Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" and "Synthetic Body-Linking Exercise" that King Kong dictated at the end, but more importantly, the time reserve of "awareness" in his mind, which had been close to drying up, has reached a new level. unprecedented peak.

It can only be said that those lamas do a lot of evil on weekdays.

Killing them would give Meng Xiuyuan a lot of "awareness" time, the amount of which was even more than the sum of what he had earned from all the way he had been fighting for righteousness when he came here.

This, in turn, proved that the hundreds and dozens of lamas he killed were indeed not wrong, and all of them were beasts who deserved death for their sins.

Meng Xiuyuan naturally used the "apocalyptic" time they contributed with peace of mind.

Among them, in addition to the above-mentioned two main tasks, the study of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" and the improvement of "Physical Fitness", which accounted for the majority of his "sudden enlightenment" time, Meng Xiuyuan was so blessed that he even unconsciously He also created his own swordsmanship.

The original intention of its creation is similar to Wudang's "Thirteen Swords of Shenmen", which aims to capture weapons without hurting people. Most of the time, it is used in scenes that are not death battles.

However, its principle is quite different from Wudang's Thirteen Swords of Shenmen.

The original version of "Shenmen Thirteen Swords" specializes in Shenmen acupoints on the wrist. After the enemy is hit by the sword, the palm can no longer exert the slightest strength.The key lies in the swiftness and ingeniousness of the moves. On-the-spot response and martial arts attainments need to be higher than those of the enemy, so that they can be used leisurely.

As for the swordsmanship created by Meng Xiuyuan, he followed his usual path, making use of his strength and focusing on the use of infuriating energy.His moves are simple and peaceful, which makes people feel like mediocre swordsmanship.

But as long as the opponent's weapon or palm is slightly in contact with the long sword in his hand, there will be an extremely violent vibration, accompanied by a complex force of pushing or pulling, rigid or soft, and the weapon in the opponent's hand can't help but let go. At the same time, the fists are numb and can no longer exert strength.

The principle of this move is mixed with the resonance theory of true qi in "Zi Xiao Jian Qi" and the seven powers of "Seven Injury Fist" that Meng Xiuyuan had seen from the hands of five old Kongtong old masters. down, it was born naturally.

To talk about this swordsmanship, for Meng Xiuyuan at this time, although it is not a help in the snow, it is at least the icing on the cake, and there are still many scenes that can be used in the future.

And after going back, they can also pass it on to the Seven Heroes of Wudang and Song Qingshu. They should be able to use it more often when they walk around the rivers and lakes on weekdays.

He was in trouble when he named this swordsmanship. After all, this was the first external art move he created, and it was quite meaningful to him.It's really hard to come up with a nice and appropriate name, but it seems to be more difficult than creating the swordsmanship itself.

If it is called "Sword of Compassion", it sounds a bit like the martial arts of Buddhism.It's called "The Sword of Enemy Control", and it's a bit too straightforward.

Meng Xiuyuan, who had broken his head, once broke a can and fell, so he simply called it "Weapons Except You".

The name can't be nice, at least it's okay to be funny.

But after thinking about it, let it go, after all, who in this martial arts can understand his Harry Potter stalk.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little lonely.

……

Meng Xiuyuan practiced and had an epiphany on the way. In addition to gaining a new martial art and improving "Physical Fitness", there was actually a bigger surprise.

That is little Gesang.

Along the way, he could often notice that although the little Gesang had been sitting silently on the carriage, his big eyes were peeking at him from time to time.

Especially when he was practicing martial arts, that little Gesang looked straight at him, not even avoiding taboos.

In this regard, Meng Xiuyuan did not make guesses.

After getting along for a few months, Meng Xiuyuan already knew Xiao Gesang very well. He knew that although this girl was young, she was born smart, and she was like a mirror in her heart, much stronger than her parents.

If there is anything really important, she will definitely take the initiative to say it.

Sure enough, at nightfall, Meng Xiuyuan returned from practice after supper. Seeing that the Gesang family had already slept, he also found a clean and flat place beside their carriage, ready to rest.

Unexpectedly, just as he closed his eyes, he heard a rustling voice in his ears.Meng Xiuyuan could clearly hear that the message was from the Gesang family on the carriage, but he didn't pay much attention to it as long as they woke up at night.

Unexpectedly, after the man got off the carriage, he did not go far, but walked straight towards Meng Xiuyuan.

Meng Xiuyuan turned around and looked, only to see little Gesang wearing a tattered blanket and approaching him.

"Gesang, what's wrong..."

He was halfway through his question, but suddenly choked.

Because the little Gesang had already lifted the blanket at this time, and there was no thread on his body.

"What are you doing?!"

Meng Xiuyuan frowned slightly, and with a soft flick of his hand, he wrapped little Gesang's body with the bedding beside him.

Facing his actions, the little Gesang looked calm, but said in that soft and immature voice:
"Brother Hero, I want to ask you to teach me martial arts.

I have nothing to give you but this. "

After speaking, little Gesang stretched out his hand to take off the bedding on his body again.

Meng Xiuyuan hurriedly shook his head and stopped angrily:

"You're a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old. What nonsense are you talking about? You are asking me to teach you martial arts. Why do you do this?"

Little Gesang looked at Meng Xiuyuan with his big, twisted eyes. There was neither lust nor shyness in his eyes, only a strong hope and pleading:
"Brother Hero, although I don't know as much as you, but I also know that there is no free meal in this world, and there is nothing that can be taken for free.

I know you are a good person, a great person, and that's why I shouldn't use your kindness to force you.

But I'm sorry, brother hero, I'm really scared.

I tremble with fear at the thought that you will leave in a few days and that you will no longer protect me...

Every night, I dream of that room.

I dreamed that I was tied to the stake, and the two lamas came towards me little by little.

Sometimes I even dream that you are late, too late to save me.

I dreamed that the cold knife fell on my back little by little..."

"Gesang." Meng Xiu saw her like this, although his face was calm, but his heart was full of mixed feelings, and he didn't know how to comfort the girl in front of him.

Little Gesang knelt down slowly in front of Meng Xiuyuan, and said in a sincere voice:
"Brother hero, I know that my body is not worthy of your martial arts, just like no one can exchange water for ghee.

But I really only have this now.

For the rest, let me owe you first, okay?

Whatever you ask me to do in the future, I will do it for you.

I can be Langsheng, and be your own Langsheng..."

"Okay, don't say any more." Meng Xiuyuan shook his head, interrupted little Gesang again, and said angrily:
"Well you little Gesang, I thought we've known each other for a few months, you should know me.

But I didn't expect that you still underestimate me.

If you learn martial arts, just say so.

Although my master's martial arts, without Master's consent, I can't teach you privately.

But the "Dragon-Elephant Prajna Gong" is based on you explaining Buddhism to me and translating scriptures, so I can barely understand it.

I can learn this kung fu, which is a small part of your credit, so what if I taught it to you. "

When Xiao Gesang heard Meng Xiuyuan say this, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then he hesitated again, he didn't dare to agree for a while, he just felt that it was too greedy.

Meng Xiu saw her like this, and deliberately opened his mouth and asked:

"Gesang, do you know which is more important to me, your body or the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong"?"

"Naturally it is martial arts. There are many women like me in the world, but there are not many brilliant martial arts..."

Hearing the words, little Gesang replied without thinking.

Meng Xiuyuan shook his head, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but smile, and said to her briskly:
"Wrong. Your body and the "Dragon-Elephant Prajna Gong" are not important to me.

Without you bothering me here, I feel comfortable, that's the most important thing. "

"Ah?" Little Gesang couldn't understand Meng Xiuyuan's strange words for a while.

"Ah what, go back to sleep, don't disturb me.

Get up early tomorrow morning, I won't call you later. "

　Tomorrow, the story about little Gesang will be completely over and return to the main line.

　　Don't be in a hurry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)