Hong Kong comprehensive begins, seek the law from the heavens

Chapter 107

Without the confrontation between the two, mahjong pieces fell like snowflakes.

Some were cut in half, and some were covered in Kishida Taro's blood.

Kishida Taro, who was on the verge of death, clutched his neck tightly, held his breath with a body beyond ordinary people, and looked at the table, he still had a chance to win!
Ueyama Yuki recovered from the exquisite duel just now, and he still remembered his identity as a referee.

Looking at the card in front of Taro Kishida, "The door is all the same, and it is broken, 7."

Then he looked back at Lin Mosheng's cards and was silent for a second.

Sighing, he said, "Guoshi Wushuang has thirteen faces, and his service is twice as full."

The gap is really big.

Kishida Taro hung his neck, and the gamblers around him fell silent.

Zhang Min asked her husband in a low voice, "Why don't everyone talk?"

Gao Jin looked at the fourteen chapters in front of Lin Mosheng, and sighed, "Because the gap is too great."

"When all the cards were sent up the mountain by Xing Zhenfei just now, there are actually traces to follow, because the cards are all intact, so there is a layer of Wanzi, a layer of tubes, a layer of strips, a layer of white in the southeast and northwest, When the same cards fly, they must be close together."

"If you want to choose the most suitable card type in a few seconds, then the biggest ones must be the Big Four and the Big Three, but this level is also the key to the competition between the two."

"That's why the man cut off most of the four-happiness and three-yuan cards with the first knife. Even if he grabbed some of them, it would be difficult to form the cards."

"Then everyone's best choice is to be uniform, and this is also the other party's choice."

"But in fact, there is another option, and that is the [-]-year-old Guoshi Wushuang."

"However, Guoshi Wushuang requires that there are [-] barrels, east, west, north, and fortune white boards and reds. This shows that those who dare to form this card type have absolute control over all the cards that are thrown away from the very beginning."

"And this is Ah Sheng's choice."

Having said that, he pouted, "The difference is probably the difference between twice the fullness and seven times. The so-called fullness is the ultimate card."

Then Gao Jin stood up and applauded first.

The clapping applause echoed, and the surrounding Neon people not only didn't feel that they were being slapped in the face, but they applauded enthusiastically, ignoring the fact that the person who was on the table before was their prospective swordsman.

Since you lose, you are a loser, and there is no need to commemorate the loser. This is the survival rule of Neon people.

Lin Mosheng stood up and looked at the disciples who were supporting the master's body and glaring at him.

He smiled slightly, and passed the bamboo strip in his hand, "Go back and tell the host of your school, Maoshan Lin Mosheng, that the Neon Dao of the Sword is dying, and it's not far away, so I'm here to give advice."

"Your knives are well forged, but it's a pity that the knives are a little bit worse."

Since the other party is here to provoke trouble, no matter whether he can bear it or not, the divine mind will make this matter bigger, so he might as well make it bigger.

Lin Mosheng glanced at the 2 good deeds in the account. It seems that there are still many bad guys in Nihong. How can a righteous person like himself let the bad guys go?
The other party took a deep breath, firmly pinched the bamboo strip that Lin Mosheng handed over, gritted his teeth and said, "I will tell the teacher!"

After the person in the way helped the corpse to leave, Gao Jin walked up to Lin Mosheng, looked at the blood-soaked mahjong, and smiled at Shang Shanxing, "It seems that tonight's gambling is over."

Shangshan Xing glanced at Lin Mosheng next to him, bowed ninety degrees, "It is really a crime to disturb the distinguished guests tonight."

After finishing speaking, he pulled out the ribs at his waist and cut off his fingers.

Lin Mosheng looked at the bloody little finger cut off by the opponent, and couldn't help complaining in his heart, there are so many neon fingers.

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After tidying up, Lin Mosheng and Gao Jin were taken to a small courtyard not far from Blissful Heaven.

Compared with the bustling Paradise, there is a quiet word here.

The ringing bamboo hits the black stone as smooth as jade in the pool water.

The bright moonlight shone through the shadows of the bamboo forest into the small courtyard.

After Ueyama Yuki bandaged the wound, he set up a banquet, which was regarded as a formal reception for several people.

Shang Shanxing raised his glass and said to Lin Mosheng, "I apologize to you again with this glass of wine."

Lin Mosheng thought about it, and spent 16000 points of good deeds to raise his [Yi Yan] to LV6, and his perception and spiritual attributes also increased by 0.5, one by 23 points, and the other by 23.5 points.

Anyway, I picked up 2 good deeds for nothing tonight.

With LV6's [Yi Yan] and [Shuiguan Jiee]'s perception, if the opponent can deceive the sky and poison him in advance, he may be able to pinch himself to death with one hand.

You must know that blinding the secrets of the heavens is the most difficult thing to do in the secrets of the heavens. Unless the catastrophe is coming, only those legendary gods and Buddhas can do it.

After sensing that there was no problem with the drink, Lin Mosheng picked up the glass and drank it down.

"Officer Lin is indeed a living hero!"

Shang Shanxing exclaimed, anyway, if he were Lin Mosheng, he would never dare to stay for a long time tonight, let alone drink it up.

Gao Jin saw that Lin Mosheng drank the wine in his glass, so naturally he didn't take it into consideration, he also drank a glass, and then looked at Shangshan Xing, "The Shangshan team leader invited me here, he didn't want to show us Ma Wei and the neon kendo specifically, did he? "

Ueyama Yuki smiled awkwardly, "That guy Kishida got the news from somewhere, and this time I'm afraid it's not just targeting Officer Lin, but also targeting me."

Lin Mosheng played with the wine glass, "What do you mean?"

Shang Shanxing sighed and said, "The head of the family intends to retire and pass on the throne. Among the several factions in our family, the most likely to take over are the Black Tigers and the New Moons controlled by my father. However, the New Moons cooperated with Chen Jincheng in a gambling game. Old Qian, forced my father to death."

"I have practiced gambling skills hard these years, just want to get my father's justice at the gaming table, and I am even prepared to do whatever it takes."

"but."

Shangshan Xing glanced at Lin Mosheng, "Today I saw Police Officer Lin's gambling skills and realized that I was still too naive."

After that, he bowed vigorously and said, "I also ask you two to avenge me."

Lin Mosheng poured himself a glass of wine with a smile, and exchanged glances with Gao Jin. Luckily, Shangshan didn't use $100 million to insult anyone this time.

Just kidding, Chen Jincheng, who holds the Temasek gambling game in his hand, and Gao Jin, who is in charge of the world's casinos, are fighting to the death, is it worth 100 million US dollars?
Gao Jin's price was more than that 20 years ago.

"Why should we help you?"

Gao Jin asked.

Shangshan Xing lowered his head, his eyes flashed, "I heard that Mr. Gao has superb gambling skills, but the most admirable thing is his way of investing. Since you were able to invest in Police Officer Lin at an unexpected time, then if I, a black tiger The head also wants Mr. Gao's investment!"

Shangshan Xing's tone was great, but Gao Jin couldn't help but think seriously about the meaning of his words.

If you can really help Ueyama Yuki defeat Chen Jincheng, then Ueyama Yuki's chances of defeating Xinyuezhong and even succeeding the Yamaguchi-gumi will greatly increase.

The position of the head of the Neon First Society.

Although it can't be said that Lu Buwei's odds are good to live in.

But the value in it is also fascinating.

"Why should we trust you?"

Gao Jin asked again.

Kamiyama Yuki raised his head, pulled out the rib gap at his waist, and suddenly stabbed himself.

Lin Mosheng saw it clearly, if he didn't stop him, he would really stab himself to death.

The wine glass in his hand flew out and knocked Ueyama Yuki's ribs off.

Seeing Lin Mosheng stop him, Shang Shanxing looked at Gao Jin and Lin Mosheng seriously, "This is my decision, I am willing to gamble everything."

"He's really a gambler."

Lin Mosheng complained, and then looked at Shang Shanxing, "I agreed to this matter, but not because of your determination, but because I am confident that I can get back everything you betrayed, do you understand?"

Lin Mosheng's eyes were like a deep abyss, directly covering Shangshan Xing.

At this moment, Yuki Ueyama understood the pressure Kishida Taro was under just now.

He nodded and said, "Hi."

"The game will take place in two months."

With Lin Mosheng around, he certainly wouldn't find another Dragon Five and Dragon Six to arrange by Gao Jin's side.

Instead, he asked respectfully, "Everyone, do you need me to send you out of the neon tonight?"

Hearing the question, Zhang Min looked at Gao Jin worriedly.

When she came here, she thought that with Lin Mosheng by her side, the safety of the trip would be greatly increased, but she didn't expect that Lin Mosheng would bring his own troubles.

Gao Jin looked at Lin Mosheng, Lin Mosheng shook his head slightly, raised his wine glass and looked at the moonlight and said, "Since I came to Neon in a dignified way, I naturally have to leave in a dignified manner. You send Brother Jin away first."

Gao Jin thought for a while, then nodded, he and Zhang Min staying here will indeed affect Lin Mosheng.

Shangshan was fortunate to see that Lin Mosheng had already made a decision, and introduced, "Although I don't know how Police Officer Lin got into the Shinto Tianquliu, this school has flourished not long ago, and it has grown gradually thanks to the New Moon Sect."

"In the gate, there are two sword masters with the unity of mind, skill and body."

Just like the clubs in Hong Kong would invite powerful boxers to teach, Neon's clubs, companies, even the police station and self-defense force would invite famous kendo schools as instructors.

The top kendo school, of course, serves the Self-Defense Forces and the police station, and the remaining second-rate kendo schools will be divided up by various associations and mountains.

Zhang Min asked curiously, "What is a swordsman who combines mind, skill and body?"

Shangshan Xing glanced at Lin Mosheng, seeing that he had no intention of answering, so he replied instead, "You can be called a master in martial arts in your country, capturing the ape with the heart, holding the horse with the mind, and transforming the realm with the pill, this is the unity of mind, skill and body. "

Although Zhang Min doesn't know much about martial arts, he has heard a lot from Gao Jin these years. There are not many people who can be called martial arts masters.

There are even fewer in Hong Kong. Either Liu Zhanhua is a big brother of the Southeast Fisherman's Children's Association, or the "double bonus red stick" of the rampant society is the top guarantee of a society's force.

Zhang Min looked at Lin Mosheng worriedly. She had never seen Lin Mosheng's true strength, so she was naturally afraid that Lin Mosheng would play off.

After all, the interests of my family are now tied to Lin Mosheng's life.

Lin Mosheng randomly twisted a piece of sashimi and put it in his mouth, "Seeing the unity of mind, skill and body is also a wonderful thing."

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A spacious kendo hall.

The decoration here is simple and simple, and the electric lights are hidden in the torch-like lampstands, emitting a bright yellow brilliance.

A huge "Kendo" ink calligraphy hangs above the nave.

More than 40 kendo disciples kneeled neatly on the solid wood floor, and in front of them sat a strong man.

Between the strong man and them lay the body of Taro Kishida.

Dark red blood coagulated on the blade at the throat.

The strong man looked at the disciple who was holding the bamboo strip in his hand and kowtowed, and took a serious look at the bamboo strip.

"He really said he wanted to teach me the way of the neon sword?"

The disciple's eyes were red, "Don't dare to hide from Teacher Fan."

The strong man glanced at the dead Kishida Taro, and then said in a low voice, "Bingmenwei and Taro are dead, it's because they are not as good as others, but it's not that I am weak and alone, just challenge my neon kendo , is too presumptuous!"

"Go and write a post for me. Tomorrow, Shenniantian and contemporary teacher Miyamoto Ichiryu will be waiting for your advice at the headquarters of the Tokyo Kendo Federation."

"Yes, Teacher Fan."

The disciple knelt down excitedly and said, after so many years, since the last sword hero test, is Shi Fan finally going to strike again?
The strong man glanced at the kneeling kneeling below, and the other disciples who were concerned about him suddenly swung their knives.

Everyone didn't see clearly where the strong man drew his sword, but the light of the sword did not disappear, it turned into a sharp aura, retained the brilliance of the bright moon, and it was 'branded' in the air, and it took a long time to slow down. Dissipate slowly.

It was hard for everyone to speak when they saw such a magical scene.

The strong man looked at the disciple who had seen Lin Mosheng draw his sword today, and asked, "How does he compare to my sword?"

The disciple thought about it for a while, then kowtowed and said, "It's not as good as it is."

The brawny man picked up the bamboo strip, twisted it lightly, and the bamboo strip broke into several pieces, "You can't even unite your mind, skill and body, how dare you be so rampant!"

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The next morning, Lin Mosheng woke up from meditation.

Ever since he practiced [Huang Ting's body and mind concept], even if he is still some distance away from getting started, according to what his master said, even a Taoist genius needs a hundred days to build a foundation.

But Lin Mosheng could already replace sleep with visualization.

And such benefits are self-evident, it can keep Lin Mosheng vigilant at all times.

After waking up, Lin Mosheng stretched, and then rubbed his chin. Last night, he thought there would be a secret battle, but he didn't expect it to be so quiet.

He wasn't worried about Shen Nian Tian Qu Liu's night attack, after all, even if the opponent was a sneak attack, what could a kendo player do?
What concerned him the most was the Jiuju faction.

I and my master killed the two onmyojis. It's really wrong for this group of people not to do anything.

Or are they going to give themselves a big one?
Lin Mosheng silently used [Yi Yan] and [Shui Guan Jie E] to perceive the secrets in the dark, and determined that although the danger of the conspiracy was approaching, it was not today.

He got up calmly, no wonder the legendary gods and Buddhas always have to calculate when they encounter something.

When the number of secret spells has been cultivated to a certain level, the ability to calculate is like opening the whole map. It is difficult to hide the enemy's every move, even the blessings and misfortunes. This is also the reason why Lin Mosheng dared to stay so arrogantly. one.

He just pushed open the door, and not long after he came to the living room, he saw Shangshan Xing who hadn't slept all night respectfully handing over an invitation card.

The invitations are bloody black ink and colorful.

The Mercedes-Benz convoy of black tigers drove Lin Mosheng directly into Ueno Park, just like thugs sitting in the car.

The Tokyo Kendo Federation is built in Ueno Park, surrounded by a jewel-like artificial lake and a quiet cherry blossom forest.

A corridor-shaped Tang-style two-story building came into view.

Lin Mosheng got out of the car and looked at the huge cherry trees standing on both sides. Under the golden summer sun, the green leaves were green.

Ueyama Yuki introduced respectfully, "Mr. Lin came late this year. Every March and April, when these two 'Dragon Cherry Trees' bloom, it is the most beautiful day in Ueno."

Lin Mosheng smiled lightly, "It's not too late to come again next time."

A complex light flashed in Shang Shanxing's eyes, and he still respectfully led Lin Mosheng into the Kendo Federation.

As for the thugs in suits from the Black Tiger Society behind him, they were like wild dogs on the side of the road, not even qualified to enter.

Maybe they, as members of the Yamaguchi-gumi, can run amok everywhere in Neon, but in the most noble hall of Tokyo Kendo, they don't even have the qualifications to get started.

The wooden corridor is slightly black and rotted, but it has been wiped to a glossy finish.

When Lin Mosheng came to the atrium, it was already full of onlookers.

Each of them is wearing kendo uniforms and feathers, like a group of wanderers from ancient times.

The contemporary teacher, who was inspired by heaven and heaven, was sitting in the gravel-paved atrium, with a sharp knife placed across his legs.

When everyone saw Lin Mosheng approaching, they looked surprised, because they couldn't believe that Lin Mosheng was so young.

There was also disdain in his eyes, because how could such a young swordsman comprehend the wonder of the unity of mind, skill and body.

Ueyama Xinggang wanted to introduce Lin Mosheng to the rules of the competition and the backgrounds of the great people who watched the battle.

Lin Mosheng blocked his hand, "No need, I won't remember it later anyway."

He nodded and heyed, and then, like a boy carrying a sword in the Warring States Period, he raised the saber at his waist above his head with both hands.

"This is the best knife among the black tigers. It can be washed with water to cut a single word. It is rumored that it can cut through running water. I wish you good fortune in martial arts."

Fortunately, Shangshan saw that Lin Mosheng didn't have a knife, so he specially brought the best knife in the house, which can be regarded as a waste of money.

Lin Mosheng nodded, took the sharp knife, and stepped into the atrium.

The moment he got the sharp blade in his hands, he knew it was also a magic weapon, but like the cold light knife, it was just a primary magic weapon, wrapped in the power of water spirit.

But this is enough. Martial arts are different from spells, and the abilities of magical weapons are complicated, which will affect the performance of martial arts practitioners.

Since it is a weapon, it is enough to cut people.

I saw Lin Mosheng walking into the atrium.

Miyamoto Kazuryu also opened his eyes, the light in his eyes is as real as it is, if it is in a dark room, it really has the power of generating electricity in a virtual room.

This was the anger he had accumulated all night, in response to Lin Mosheng's 'knife in the eye' when he slashed at Kishida Taro.

The light was like a sharp knife, cutting towards Lin Mosheng's spirit.

But for him, that's all, like a breeze blowing on his face.

Instead, Lin Mosheng caught this ray of energy, and Yi Yan calculated.

Name: Kazuryu Miyamoto

Age: 37
Power: 24
Constitution: 22
Agility: 22
Perception: 16
Spirit: 20
Martial arts:

Body (Vajra Body), Skill (Diamond Sword), Heart (Diamond Heart)
talent:

Iron bone, copper skin, eagle feet, true to the sword, perseverance, sword spirit

skill:
Divine Sense and Heavenly Learning Flow LV7, Shinto Wunian Flow LV4, Vajra Exercise LV6, Vajra Mantra LV3, Baoshan Fist LV3
Lin Mosheng's eyes were full of curiosity. Although the unity of mind, skill and body of the neon sword is comparable to that of Baodan's transformation, it is quite different.

For example, they don't have the hard work of Baodan Realm, which is equivalent to missing a means of explosion.

Instead, it is exercised to the extreme physique, which is equivalent to a hard qigong, and it is practiced horizontally.

Lin Mosheng couldn't help thinking of the iron cloth shirt that he had evolved into [Fudo Ming King Body]. If he took the path of integrating mind, skill and body, would he be able to be like the person in front of him?
In addition to the difference between Happy Ape and Physique.

What Lin Mosheng cared more about was how the other party's mind, skill and body could be integrated.

Vajra body, vajra power and vajra heart, these three are obviously perfectly unified together, so the core of Bao Dan should also be to make one's heart ape and mind horse unified and harmonious.

However, compared to the mental skill body of Neon Kendo, Huaxia Martial Arts seems to have a stronger growth potential.

After Baodan, there is still a process of pregnancy and baby, so Baodan warriors are like pregnant, not real 'adults' yet, and have not borne the final fruit of martial arts.

When Lin Mosheng used [Yi Yan] and [Shuiguan Jiee] to deduce Miyamoto Yilong clearly.

Miyamoto Yilong was also observing Lin Mosheng.

The battle between the two sides started the moment he opened his eyes.

If it was said that Kazuryu Miyamoto was disdainful of Lin Mosheng's words of "teaching" before, then he is cautious now.

Being able to hard-wire one's 'eye sword' is enough to show that the opponent's mental toughness has reached the level of a swordsman.

He stood up and looked seriously at the 'Water Washing Yizicut' held by Lin Mosheng, just like those warriors in the Warring States Period, "Shen Nian Tian Chu Liu, Miyamoto Yilong, come on!"

In the last two words of "referring to the top", he used the Buddhist method of slapping the head.

On the one hand, he brought back his spirit, which had fallen into a trough just after cutting out the heart sword, back to its peak, and on the other hand, borrowed a thunderous roar to interfere with Lin Mosheng's judgment.

The sword light bloomed from Miyamoto Ichiryu's hand, like a cherry tree growing in spring.

When the two confronted each other, Ueyama Yuki stepped forward and sat on one side of the viewing platform.

When Miyamoto Ichiryu drew his sword, he heard the swordsman next to him exclaim, "I didn't expect to see this 'Vajra Heaven Blessing' sword again today. I don't know if Miyamoto Ichiryu will break the precept because of it?"

Ueyama was fortunate enough to know this person. The other party was the swordsman Zaochun Shiro of Jingxin Zhiliu, and he had met him a few times.

He was slightly confused and asked, "Break the precept?"

Early spring chuckled, "Look at Kazuryu Miyamoto's sword."

Ueyama Yuki looked around and his expression became serious, because compared with ordinary samurai swords, Miyamoto Kazuryu's sword is longer, thicker, and has no front!

This is a godly sword.

Enshrined in front of the gods, naturally there is no need to start, nor can it.

Zaochun Shiro sighed softly, "At the beginning, Miyamoto Ichiryu couldn't break through the physical body for a long time, so I asked the former teacher for advice, and the other party said that he killed too much, how can he comprehend the heart of diamond."

"So Miyamoto changed to this 'King Kong Heaven Blessing'. Sure enough, he passed the swordsman test in the second year, but he hasn't used the sword for two years. Today, he really doesn't know whether to kill or not. "

While he was speaking, the shadow of the sword that Miyamoto Yilong swung like a cherry tree fell down, and the sword energy scattered across the sky like cherry blossoms scattered all over the sky, covering Lin Mosheng.

(End of this chapter)