Ordinary Cultivation of Immortals in Shushan

Chapter 32 The Covenant of Sword Fighting
Naturally, Meng Qiu didn't know what the drunken Taoist was thinking, and he talked about the incident in Luoyang where he ran into a heretic who harmed people.

He looked serious, and asked: "It is impossible for the Emei Sect to have not heard about such a major event. Why did no one control it in the past three years, allowing those heretics to kill people?"

Yang Da's face also became heavy, and he sighed: "Master has been to the scene, and he was injured a little after he came back, so I didn't say much to him.

I only know that this matter is of great importance, and it cannot be resolved so easily. Tell me not to go to the Sanxian realm, not to go to the Mang Mountain area, and not to inquire too much. "

Even Taoist Zui said this, so it can be seen that there is really a big secret in it, even if Meng Qiu has intentions, there is nothing he can do, so he doesn't ask any more.

But it is related to the whole situation of Dai's family, and there are many doubts: "Brother Yang, Luo Jiu claims to be the disciple of Senior Tong Yuanqi, do you know him?"

"I know him, but I know him. He started two years earlier than me." Yang Da said, "You want to ask him why he has mediocre mana and still hangs around in the mortal world, right? The reason is not complicated, he has already been abandoned by Uncle Tong.

This person is talented, and it only took a short time to start practicing qi.But his mind was unsteady, and he was half-hearted when he started practicing, unable to enter tranquility, and his realm and mana did not increase for a long time.

Master Tong imprisoned him in the cave in the back mountain of Emei and forced him to practice kung fu.However, he couldn't bear the hardships, so he coaxed senior brother Qi Jinchan, the head's son, to be happy, and begged Master Tong to let him go down the mountain. "

His tone was flat, and when he talked about Luo Jiu, he seemed to be talking about an outsider, and he didn't have any emotional fluctuations at all.

Meng Qiu thought for a while and asked, "Then what should I do if I meet him later?"

"I'm going to attack, brother, don't do it." Yang Da said: "Although he is not good, he is always a disciple of Emei. Outsiders will hurt him. Those brothers, sisters and elders in the door are not as easy-talking as my master."

Meng Qiu understands, isn't it just to protect his weaknesses, will the young ones grow old?It is indeed better to hand it over to Yang Da.

He skipped this matter, and asked again: "Then Mrs. Mao said that senior Zui and Fa Yuan met for a sword fight, and brother Yang came here for this purpose?"

Yang Da nodded, and said: "The matter started five years ago, when the master rescued some of us, Mrs. Mao was afraid to speak at that time, and she was not convinced after returning, so she went to find his master, Fa Yuan.

Fa Yuan has always been a face-saving person, and the Wutai faction is a sect. He has never been afraid of good and evil in his actions. He doesn't think there is anything wrong with Mrs. Mao's actions.

The master and Fa Yuan couldn't agree on each other, so they started to fight, and they were evenly matched.Afterwards, they fought a few more times. Seeing that the matter was about to escalate, an old senior came forward to mediate and asked the two sides to fight with swords to decide the outcome.

Inevitably, the matter would affect the two sects of Emei and Wutai, causing turmoil in the practice world. It was agreed that other people from the two sects would not take action. Only relying on the personal friendship of Master and Fa Yuan, they invited fellows to fight with Chen Wei and Daijiachang as camps. "

"When I learned about the sword fight at the time, I had expected it. It was indeed caused by us. Senior Drunk just blocked the disaster for me." Meng Qiu sighed a little, and said, "But I don't know when senior will come, so I can go and make amends."

"That's not necessary. For Master, it is his duty to act chivalrously. In his life, he has encountered many such things. You and I just happened to meet them."

Yang Da persuaded him not to care about it, and said: "The sword fight is scheduled to be after the first heavy snow this winter. Calculating the time, it will only be two months. Master will invite some seniors by himself, and he will come here soon."

"Is there any arrangement for the reception at the foot of the mountain?" Meng Qiu was relieved when he heard that there was a helper, and asked casually.

Yang Da said: "I've already told that white man, he's quite capable in his actions, and he will definitely arrange it properly. I'll stay here and be a companion with my virtuous brother."

"It's so good. I just hate how quiet the mountains are." Meng Qiu was overjoyed, and asked the other party about the past five years.

Yang Da's experience is very monotonous, except for the occasional delivery of letters, most of them practice in Mount Emei, or in Chengdu Biyun Temple, the Taoist Zui's own ashram.

Then the two sat down and discussed.Restricted by the sect's rules, Yang Da could not mention the Daoism and secret arts of the Emei School, but Meng Qiu benefited a lot from the foundation of practice taught by the Taoist Zui.

And Meng Qiu inherited many principles from the past, which are the source of today's practice, and they are also very helpful to Yang Da.

When the two talked about rising, Yang Da suddenly said: "I have practiced Taoism so far, and I have only competed with a few fellow disciples in Mount Emei. At that time, we didn't build a foundation, and sword fighting was like a child's play, so it was hard to enjoy.

It's rare to see a virtuous younger brother today, who are in the same realm, why don't we exchange ideas while the sky is still dark? "

Meng Qiu was willing to release the flying sword first, and then looked at the magic weapon on the opposite side, which were seven small flying knives.

The knife is thin and sharp, three inches and seven minutes long, like a willow leaf.The saber energy was blue, cold and sharp.

Yang Da said: "Master knew that I was used to using knives all my life, so after I built my foundation, I took this set of magic weapons from the Emei treasure house.

This sword is called the White Tiger Seven Killing Sword, and it corresponds to Xixi Kui, Lou, Wei, Subaru, Bi, Xi, and Shen Qisu.Each knife has its own power, and the combination is even more powerful.

My current skill is mediocre, even if I can manage to mobilize a full set of magic weapons, I can only exert [-]% of its power.Therefore, I am going to take three of them and compete with my virtuous brother. "

Meng Qiu saw that the seven knives looked good, and each of them was more gorgeous than the flying sword in his hand, so he couldn't help but smiled wryly, "Even if you use a single knife, I may not be able to stop it."

That's the case, but of course he will not admit defeat. He threw the flying sword into the air, drew a yellow light, and landed between the cliffs.

Yang Da put away the four throwing knives, only drove the remaining three, divided into three groups, and besieged them.

In the first move, both sides didn't need to make a false move, and they fought head-on with each other.The yellow light swayed for a while, a little unstable, this is the difference in the essence of the magic weapon.

However, Qing Guang also failed to gain the upper hand, and he shot three ways, and because the magic power attached to him was not as good as the opponent, he was knocked back.

After some probing, the two knew their own and the other's strengths and weaknesses, and they fought with each other by coincidence.

Yang Da was known as the "Magic Sword" when he was in the Jianghu.

Right now, he has initially integrated this set of saber techniques into the flying knife, and without the limitations of his arms and body, his saber techniques have gone a step further.

If it were Meng Qiu from two months ago, he would definitely be unable to resist.But after fighting swords with Mrs. Mao, he already understood that apart from the magic of flying swords, the way of flying swords actually has a lot in common with martial arts.

He asked Bai Qi for help, collected many sword moves, good or bad, and learned them all. He had just made a breakthrough a few days ago, relying on his profound magic power, the sword moves he used were extremely complicated.

Even Yang Da has three flying knives, and when he exerts strength at the same time, he often has a series of tricks, which is not as varied as Meng Qiu's swordsmanship.

But seeing a ball of yellow light, in turn, flying up and down around three balls of blue light, making people dazzled.

It wasn't until the bright moon hung on the tree and the stars filled the sky that the two of them fought to the end of their spirits before giving up.

(End of this chapter)