Martial Arts Gods: At the beginning, wear Narita Boguang

Chapter 101 Zhang Sanfeng: Good boy, are you stronger than me?
There was a martial arts field outside Zixiao Palace, the Six Heroes of Wudang and Zhang Sanfeng all stared at Yin Liting with wide-eyed eyes.

Zhang Cuishan has a good relationship with him, seeing that he was still talking nonsense, he quickly stood up to smooth things over:

"Lao Liu, please apologize to the master and senior brothers, and then practice hard, don't be kidding."

"Fifth brother, I'm not kidding. Come on, come and compare my sword skills with me, so that you can experience my sword skills."

Yin Liting challenged Zhang Cuishan to fight.

Zhang Cuishan originally wanted to continue talking, but Zhang Sanfeng seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly said with a smile:
"Cuishan, just practice with Liting, don't hold back."

"Yes. Master."

The master spoke, but Zhang Cuishan had no way to refuse, and quickly agreed.

But he was thinking in his heart that he must release the water later, so that Lao Liu's loss would not be so ugly.

Although the master said that you don't have to keep your hands, you can't take it seriously!

He started three or four years earlier than Yin Liting. In the past, his brothers competed in martial arts, and his martial arts were much higher than Yin Liting's, so he thought so.

"Come on, finish the game early, go to breakfast early, I'm starving to death, I haven't had breakfast yet!"

Yin Liting couldn't see that these people were grinding their strength, picked up two wooden swords from the side of the martial arts arena, threw one to Zhang Cuishan, and jumped into the arena.

Seeing that he was so arrogant, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but ask Yu Lianzhou, who had the highest martial arts among his brothers:
"Second brother, who do you think will win?"

Among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, Song Yuanqiao was the earliest and the oldest.But his martial arts aptitude is far inferior to that of his second junior brother Yu Lianzhou, so although his martial arts is also at the top of the world, he is still slightly inferior to his second junior brother Yu Lianzhou.

That's why he asked Yu Lianzhou now.

Yu Lianzhou sized up Yin Liting suspiciously for a while, then said slowly:

"I think the fifth child will lose!"

"What? The fifth child is going to lose?"

Song Yuanqiao and others were shocked when they heard this.

They have always been clear about Zhang Cuishan and Yin Liting's martial arts.

Zhang Cuishan is definitely much better than Yin Liting, after all, he has practiced for several years!
Moreover, Zhang Cuishan's savvy is also good, they all know that the master always thinks that Zhang Cuishan is his successor.

But right now, Yu Lianzhou actually said that Zhang Cuishan was going to lose, which was really beyond everyone's expectations.

The youngest Yu Daiyan asked: "Second brother, I just practiced with the sixth brother a few days ago. Although his swordsmanship is superb, I think his martial arts is still inferior to the fifth brother, right?"

"I don't know how Sixth Brother's swordsmanship is now. But I can see that at least Sixth Brother's internal strength is deeper than mine."

Yu Lianzhou explained.

"What? Deeper than you? You have practiced ten years more than him! How did the sixth brother do it?"

Everyone was shocked.

Among the Seven Heroes, the youngest seventh, Mo Shenggu, is only thirteen or fourteen years old.

His martial arts are the weakest, and he was the target of being hanged and beaten by his brothers in the past, but now he couldn't help but say bitterly:

"This kind of internal strength training can't be done quickly. Could it be that the master gave the sixth brother some kind of panacea?"

As soon as he said this, Song Yuanqiao and the others all looked at Zhang Sanfeng.

Seeing that his disciples were looking at him suspiciously, Zhang Sanfeng had no choice but to speak.

He stroked his beard and said suspiciously:

"It is said that there is a treasure in Shaolin Temple called Da Huan Dan. People who practice martial arts can increase their skill for 20 years after taking it. Whether the thing exists or not. Li Ting's internal strength has increased greatly, and I don't know why."

Hearing this, Mo Shenggu immediately dispelled the sour feeling in his heart just now.

The master is not partial!

But then he thought, since the master said that Yin Liting's internal strength had greatly increased, it was obvious that what Yu Lianzhou said just now was true.

Immediately he couldn't help but lamented: Originally, as long as his martial arts could catch up with Yin Liting, he wouldn't be ranked last among the seven.But now it becomes necessary to catch up with the fifth brother Zhang Cuishan in order to avoid falling behind. This is too difficult!
Zhang Cuishan is six or seven years older than him!
Mo Shenggu couldn't help thinking:
What about falling behind together?

Why did you quietly run to the front?
Sixth brother, you are not a man!

……

At this time, a group of teenagers suddenly appeared in the martial arts arena, carefully hiding where Song Yuanqiao and others could not see.

"Hey, Song Hanfeng, who do you think will win the Fifth Master or the Sixth Master?"

Among the group of teenagers, someone asked a question.

That Song Hanfeng was the disciple of Song Yuanqiao who went to call Yin Liting yesterday, upon hearing this, he immediately replied:

"It must be Uncle Fifth. You don't know. Uncle Six doesn't practice swords now. Master asked me to ask him to practice swords yesterday, but he didn't move. It's nothing here', I see, the sixth uncle will definitely be beaten all over the ground by the fifth uncle!"

Song Hanfeng obviously had resentment towards Yin Liting for ignoring him yesterday.

Although Song Yuanqiao didn't scold him yesterday, he felt that he must have left an impression of "ineffectiveness" on his master.

"Hmph, I can't see it. Uncle Six dares to compete swords with Uncle Fifth with such fanfare, he must have the confidence to win."

At this time, a young man who had been taciturn in the past suddenly said.

Seeing that there were still people who supported Yin Liting, Song Hanfeng was furious and mocked:
"Wu Mingshi, just talk nonsense. Uncle Wu must have won. Don't you think so?"

"Han Feng is right, the Fifth Martial Uncle is sure to win!"

"I also think Fifth Martial Uncle will win!"

……

Seeing that he was the only one who was optimistic about Yin Liting, Wu Mingshi could only say unconvinced: "Hmph, just wait and see!"

……

Not to mention the different thoughts of the audience, Zhang Cuishan suddenly felt something wrong when facing Yin Liting on the court.

The feeling that the sixth child gave him was completely different from the usual feeling.

He felt that facing the sixth child today was like facing his master, the abyss was unfathomable!
But he didn't think too much about it, he just thought it was his own illusion, holding the wooden sword, he said to Yin Liting: "Sixth brother, be careful!"

The long sword in his hand shot out and stabbed Yin Liting's shoulder.

The brothers exchanged ideas, he did not attack the throat, chest and other vital points.

However, what surprised him and everyone in the audience was that there was no such thing as a fight between you and me on the field.

Instead, Zhang Cuishan made a move, and Yin Liting reacted accordingly.

I saw that Yin Liting's wooden sword arrived first, and landed on Zhang Cuishan's wrist Shenmen acupoint as fast as lightning. His wrist hurt, and the wooden sword fell to the ground immediately, failing to pierce Yin Liting at all.

"Fifth brother, you lost."

Zhang Wuxia, the majestic Wudang Seven Heroes, couldn't even catch Yin Liting's move!

Among the teenagers watching over there, Wu Mingshi suddenly became proud, looked at his little friend beside him with pride, and said mockingly:

"How about it, let me say that Fifth Master Uncle will lose! Even Sixth Master Uncle can't take one move!"

Song Hanfeng was stunned, and murmured:

"How is this possible? Is Uncle Wu bewitched today?"

The other teenagers were also dejected, talking a lot:
"Hey, what's going on? How could Uncle Six be so powerful all of a sudden?"

"It feels like he is suddenly stronger than the Second Martial Uncle, and the Second Martial Uncle can't beat the Fifth Martial Uncle with one move, right?"

"Yeah yeah!"

……

On the court, Zhang Cuishan was dumbfounded, completely unable to accept the fact that he was defeated in one move. Only the slight pain in his wrist reminded him that this was not a dream!

Is my martial arts so weak?
I haven't been lazy in my practice recently!

What exactly is going on?

He instinctively asked Zhang Sanfeng next to him:
"Master, have my martial arts regressed?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked dignified, and said softly:

"Cuishan, it's not that your martial arts have regressed, it's that Li Ting's martial arts are far superior to yours."

Seeing what Zhang Sanfeng said, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and others looked at each other in blank dismay.

They asked Yin Liting almost in unison:

"Sixth brother, how did you do it?"

"I didn't do it deliberately, it's just that when I woke up, my martial arts improved a lot."

Yin Liting pretended to be innocent.

For this answer, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, and the more mature ones all showed disbelief.

They are all veterans, they have never seen anything before, and they are not so easy to deceive!

And those younger ones, such as Zhang Cuishan and Mo Shenggu, looked envious.

They also want to wake up and improve their martial arts!
Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand and scratched his back, wondering if he caught any lice, then closed his coffin and said:

"Buddhism has a theory of sudden enlightenment. It is said that Patriarch Damo finally enlightened after nine years of facing the wall. Maybe Liting is the same."

Hearing this, Yin Liting couldn't help but smile secretly: Master, the excuse you made for me is really good.

But on the surface, he pretended to be suspicious and said:
"Master, but I don't have the feeling of an epiphany. I just wake up and find that my martial arts have made great progress."

"Haha, maybe different epiphanies have different appearances, so there's no need to delve into this matter."

Zhang Sanfeng laughed.

Now that the master said so, Song Yuanqiao and others had no choice but to believe him for the time being.

Yu Lianzhou immediately jumped into the arena and said to Yin Liting:
"Sixth brother, come on, let's practice together."

Someone begged for cruelty, of course Yin Liting would not refuse, and was about to agree when Zhang Sanfeng said:

"Lian Zhou, come down. Let me practice with Li Ting."

"What? Master, you mean that I am not the opponent of Lao Liu?"

Yu Lianzhou was originally full of anticipation, but when she heard Zhang Sanfeng's words, she suddenly looked in disbelief.

He is the one with the highest martial arts among the Wudang Seven Heroes!

Although he could also see that Yin Liting's internal strength was stronger than his own, but he was so proud of his combat experience that Yin Liting, who was only in his teens, could not be compared to him. If he really wanted to fight, he would definitely win.

Unexpectedly, their master Zhang Sanfeng, who was regarded as a heavenly man by them, let himself retreat.

How can he endure this?
Could it be that his more than ten years of hard training than Yin Liting has become a joke?
Outrageous!
Facing Yu Lianzhou's question, Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said:
"Lian Zhou, it's not that you are no match for Li Ting. I want to see how Li Ting's "Shenmen Thirteen Swords" has been practiced. You know, I haven't perfected this sword technique yet, but I I just saw the sword of Cicui Mountain in Liting, and it feels quite natural, so I am happy to see Lie."

After hearing this, Yu Lianzhou felt a lot better, and immediately stepped aside.

Zhang Sanfeng picked up the wooden sword, walked to the arena, and said to Yin Liting:

"Li Ting, let me take a look at your "Shenmen Thirteen Swords"."

"Yes, Master."

Yin Liting agreed, and immediately made a move, piercing the Shenmen acupoint on Zhang Sanfeng's right hand.

The so-called Shenmen point is a point at the end of the auspicious bone on the back of the palm.This is the key point on the wrist, after the enemy is struck by the sword, the palm of the hand can no longer use any strength,

Now his "Shenmen Thirteen Swords" is in the first-rank realm, and this shot is impeccable, no matter in terms of angle or speed.

Even Zhang Sanfeng, as a great master, couldn't find any flaws in Yin Liting's move.

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng was about to be hit, everyone saw that he made a wrong step and switched the wooden sword from his right hand to his left. Not only did he avoid Yin Liting's sword, but the long sword in his left hand pierced Yin Liting's Shenmen point in reverse.

This is also "Shenmen Thirteen Swords"!
Master and apprentice competed, so he deliberately used the same martial arts as Yin Liting.

Faced with Zhang Sanfeng's response, Yin Liting was also amazed, thinking: This is the strength of the great master?Even his first-grade "Shenmen Thirteen Swords" can't do anything to him?
Seeing that the sword in Zhang Sanfeng's left hand was about to stab his wrist slowly, Yin Liting jumped up like a ladder and flew up, avoiding the move.

This move Zhang Sanfeng and Yin Liting fought against each other, the Wudang Six Heroes onlookers were amazed.

If they replace anyone on the field, there is no better way to deal with it, and it is even possible that this way of dealing with it cannot be thought of.

By this time, their admiration for Yin Liting had reached its peak.

They knew that Master Zhang Sanfeng was great, but they didn't expect Yin Liting to be so good!

It's outrageous!
You have only practiced martial arts for six or seven years!

It can be compared with Zhang Sanfeng, who is almost 90 years old!

How outrageous is this?
One move failed, Yin Liting did not stop, but used "Shenmen Thirteen Swords" against Zhang Sanfeng from various angles, but Zhang Sanfeng couldn't do anything at all, this old Taoist priest is top-notch in terms of internal strength, experience, and swordsmanship top of the line.

Yin Liting felt that the masters he had fought in the past, such as Dongfang Bubai, Ouyang Feng, Huang Yaoshi, etc., who fought against Zhang Sanfeng, probably couldn't take advantage of this old Taoist priest.

This old man is too strong!

After Yin Liting's thirteen moves "Shenmen Thirteen Swords" were finished, he simply took two steps back and said to Zhang Sanfeng:

"The master's miraculous skills are unrivaled, and the disciple is no match."

Seeing Yin Liting withdraw his hand, Zhang Sanfeng also put down the wooden sword, and said to him:

"Your "Shenmen Thirteen Swords" is already a peerless martial art. It is more subtle than I imagined. It is really wonderful! In terms of the attainment of this sword technique, I am not as good as you! Originally, I was still thinking about it. I don’t have the slightest idea to perfect this sword technique, but I can’t change the sword technique you used now! In the future, my Wudang sect will have another peerless sword technique! Pass on the swordsmanship to your brothers."

As soon as Zhang Sanfeng said this, Song Yuanqiao and the others gasped.

They all knew that their master never lied.

"Thank you, master, for your advice."

For Zhang Sanfeng's approval, Yin Liting was very happy in his heart, and quickly saluted him.

Then Zhang Sanfeng said again:
"Li Ting, since you have achieved great martial arts, staying on Wudang Mountain is quite boring. It just so happened that a junior who was my master wrote a letter a few days ago saying that he encountered a little trouble and asked me to send someone down the mountain to help. Why don't you go for me? Bar."

This is going downhill?
Yin Liting thought in his heart that this is really a wish come true!
Originally, he was thinking of finding some reason to go down the mountain, but it happened that Mitutoyo had brought it up by himself, and when he fell asleep, he came to the pillow.

Hastily agreed:
"No problem, master. May I ask where do you need the apprentice?"

"Back then, I was friends with the ancestors of the Ji family in Hanyang, but my friend passed away decades ago, and now his son wrote to me, so you should go to Hanyang."

Zhang Sanfeng explained.

"What? Hanyang Ji family?"

Yin Liting thought: This is not Ji Xiaofu's house, is it?

Could it be that the root cause of his marriage contract with Ji Xiaofu in the novel?
Seeing Yin Liting's appearance, Zhang Sanfeng asked in surprise:
"Li Ting, do you know this Ji family?"

"No, I don't know. It's the first time I've heard of it. Master, I'll go to Hanyang tomorrow."

Yin Liting hurriedly made a haha, and dismissed the matter perfunctorily.

"Okay, be safe on the road. Go early and return early."

Zhang Sanfeng had no children all his life, and he always regarded their seven apprentices as his own sons, so he confessed lovingly at this moment.

"Master, don't worry, the disciple will return soon."

Yin Liting pretended to be respectful.

In his heart, he continued: I promise to bring you an apprentice daughter-in-law back!
……

……

The swordsmanship show in the morning is over, but Yin Liting's troubles are not over.

When he returned to the yard where he lived after breakfast from the Zhaitang, he saw Zhang Cuishan and Mo Shenggu with several third-generation disciples waiting for him.

"Fifth Brother, Seventh Brother, what are you doing here with so many people?"

Yin Liting asked in surprise.

"Wait for you."

Everyone spoke in unison.

"What are you waiting for me to do?"

"Lao Liu, quickly pass on your "Shenmen Thirteen Swords" to us. The master told you to pass it on."

Zhang Cuishan took the lead to reply.

"Okay, okay, come with me..."

Zhang Cuishan sacrificed his master's order, how could Yin Liting refuse, he could only spend half an hour passing this sword technique to everyone.

Fortunately, the Wudang faction puts the most emphasis on character and aptitude when recruiting disciples. Zhang Cuishan and Mo Shenggu are both extremely talented people, so they learned it easily.

As for those three generations of disciples who didn't learn, Yin Liting didn't care about them, and pushed them to Mo Shenggu, the youngest.

Who makes him the best bully?

The next day, Yin Liting went down Wudang Mountain with a sword in his hand and a burden on his back.

(End of this chapter)