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Chapter 108 Senior Feng, please give me three hundred tricks

Linghu Chong is one year older than Shen Lian.

Although he is a little older, compared to Shen Lian who debuted for several years, Linghu Chong seems to be much more out of touch.

It's in his nature.

It can be said that he has an innocent heart or a naughty mind. He is unconstrained and eclectic. It is really a waste of talent for him to become an airbender disciple.

If Linghu Chong were in the Sword Sect, even if all the adventures he had in the original plot were removed, he would still be able to achieve great results, because he was born to practice swordsmanship.

Linghu Chong is suitable for unfettered swordsmanship, not for practicing Zixia Divine Art while meditating in a retreat room.

The opening chapter of Zixia Magic Art requires meditation, even if Linghu Chong is 50 years old, he still can't meet this requirement.

It's like letting Shen Lian practice the Yi Jin Jing. If Shen Lian can't comprehend the profound Buddhist principles of no self, no appearance, and no appearance of sentient beings, it is impossible for Shen Lian to abandon the idea of ​​martial arts.

Cheats that you can't even get started, no matter how strong your learning ability is, it's just a waste of time.

You can't let Zhang Fei embroider, and you can't let Lin Daiyu pull up the weeping willows, that's really a joke!

Shen Lian didn't hate Linghu Chong, and even thought Linghu Chong was very nice, and getting along with Linghu Chong was very comfortable, which was a completely different feeling from Lu Xiaofeng's flamboyance.

In recent years, Shen Lian's reputation has risen. Whether it's because of fear or jealousy, few people put on an equal attitude when getting along with Shen Lian.

Not so with Linghu Chong.

You are rich and powerful, he will not flatter you.

When you are on the street, he will not roll his eyes and ridicule you.

What I want to do, I will do if I die.

No one can force me to do what I don’t want to do.

What Linghu Chong agreed with in his heart was not the so-called Jianghu rules in the Jianghu, but the morality followed by the rangers in the pre-Qin period, mixed with brotherhood.

As long as he recognizes you as a friend, as long as the two drink a bowl of wine on the top of the mountain, they are good friends.

Friends are equal, and only when they get along as equals can they be called friends. This kind of relationship is far beyond what Yue Buqun can do even if he is not equal.

Their thoughts are too many and too complicated.

Getting along with Yue Buqun, doing certain things may be very convenient and save a lot of talking, but if you want to communicate wholeheartedly and relax unrestrainedly, even with his first wife, it is absolutely impossible.

Shen Lian even felt a little pity. If Linghu Chong was born in the pre-Qin Dynasty, he would definitely be friends with Gai Nie.

"Captain Shen, is it fun to catch thieves?"

Linghu Chong asked with a smile: "There is a junior brother in the boxing sect. After he debuted, he became a policeman. I heard that he caught many thieves and the people liked him very much."

"Catching thieves is not fun, because catching thieves is never a game, but a bloody fight. If you follow the mind of the game, you will definitely be killed by the thieves."

Shen Lian looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance: "Those sinister people in the rivers and lakes are sinister and vicious, and they have no bottom line in their behavior. You must not be soft on those kind of people."

Feng Siniang said: "Let me give you an example, there is a group of villains in the Jianghu, known as the top ten villains, and there is a monk among them, who is chubby and laughs.

The monk always smiles when he faces everyone. Even if you punch him or stab him with a sword, he still smiles.

His smile is so sincere that anyone who sees it will feel very comfortable. When he knelt down and begged for mercy, he was very happy, kowtowing and flattering.

This monk is called 'Haha'er'.

Back then when his junior sister called him a fat pig, he destroyed his entire family with his own hands, and all his masters, brothers, brothers, sisters, and sisters died under Ha Ha'er's cruel hands.

When he smiles, even wild beasts will put away their claws and then be killed by him.

When he kowtows, poisoned arrows will suddenly shoot out from behind, known as "three hidden weapons hidden in a smile".

I don’t know how many heroes in the world have died under hidden weapons just because they believed Hahaer’s smile. "

Linghu Chong stuck out his tongue: "This guy is really insidious, and he is too ruthless in what he does."

Shen Lian snorted coldly: "Haha'er's insidiousness ranks third among the top ten villains. The most insidious one is Bai Kaixin, who claims to harm others without benefiting himself."

Linghu Chong wondered: "Shen Butou, they all say that those vicious villains focus on harming others and benefiting themselves, but Bai Kaixin harms others but does not benefit himself. How can they be considered insidious?"

Zuo Shi explained: "Because although he does not get actual benefits, he will feel happy when he sees others being unlucky, which can be regarded as self-interest."

"There is such a person?"

"The world is a mixed bag, and there are too many chaotic people. In June of this year, I caught a man who claimed to do all kinds of evil. Have you heard of it?"

"I've heard a little bit about it. It's said that it's one of the four villains from Xixia. It seems to be a middle-aged woman."

Shen Lian said coldly: "That woman steals a baby every morning, and then sings nursery rhymes to amuse the child, like a loving mother..."

"If that's the case, why do you do all kinds of evil?"

"Because at night, she would kill the baby. She has done this for more than 20 years. How many babies has she killed?"

Linghu Chong almost dropped his jaw.

360 and five days in a year, isn’t that 360 and five babies?After more than 20 years of work, wouldn’t it be seven to eight thousand children?
How cruel this is!
The most severe punishment of the imperial court is [-] knives and [-] knives, which is [-] knives. Even if Ye Erniang is a hellish ghost who has done many evils, even if she is cut twice, she will not be able to atone for her sins.

"What does Mr. Shen face on a daily basis, are these cruel and evil villains? You have worked so hard!"

"Where is this? Some people may not be as evil as Ye Erniang, but their thoughts are extremely vicious. The cruel things some people do make me feel sick just thinking about it."

Feng Siniang said angrily: "Stop talking, we are here to visit Huashan, not to catch thieves. You should talk about your great achievements at the six gates!"

Linghu Chong said: "I heard from Master that Shen Captou wants to see the relics of the Huashan Sword Conversation. The Huashan Sword Conversation was at the North Peak. I will take you to see it now."

Hearing this, Shen Lian felt a little regretful.

Only when I arrived in this world did I realize that many of the names I remembered deeply were now gone.

But even if these people are gone, the traces they left behind will always be recorded in the history of martial arts.

Especially the traces of Huashan Lunjian, even after 500 or 1000 years, there will still be descendants to look up to.

When everyone came to the Shansun Pavilion at the south entrance of Huashan Mountain, they saw twelve large dragon vines growing beside the pavilion. They were young and knotty, with hollow branches, like flying dragons, which was spectacular.

These vines are congenitally born, possessing the natural principles of heaven and earth, if one can comprehend the way of them, one will be able to comprehend the techniques of grasping and simple boxing.

This matter is not nonsense, but real existence.

It is said that more than 300 years ago, Master Yuan Yuan, the abbot of Shaolin, and Jiang Shu, the master of Chaoyang Temple in Qingcheng, sat under Huashan and discussed Taoism, and realized the truth of vines.

Jiang Shu understood the ancient and majestic boxing moves, which are the "Great Demon-Subduing Boxing Technique" among Chaoyang Nine Arts. In his later years, he improved it and created the "Great Demon-Subduing Seal".

The Great Fu Moyin is a unique skill handed down by Chaoyang Temple, and it is also the strongest fist move of the Qingcheng School. In the entire Chaoyang Temple, there is only one person who can use the Great Fu Moyin.

Master Yuanyuan understood the "Twelve Dragon Capturing Hands", which is also the famous "Dragon Capturing Skill", which can be said to be the most difficult skills to learn among the 72 stunts.

Master Yuanyuan's achievements go beyond that. The first divine palm in Shaolin, Prajna Palm, was also created by Master Yuanyuan.

Among the past abbots of Shaolin, Master Yuanyuan is not the highest in cultivation, but his understanding of martial arts and the development of Shaolin are at least among the top five.

More than three hundred years have passed since the two sages created the unique skill. The vines have become more powerful and stronger. They are the most precious treasure of Huashan, and all the masters of the past generations have understood it.

The Huashan School's Jade-breaking Fist, Stone-Splitting Fist, Xiyi Sword Technique, and Golden Dragon Sword Technique were all learned from this point on.

After watching for a while, everyone walked up the mountain slowly, passing through Taohuaping, passing through Xiyi Box, and ascending to Shamengping. The Huashan plank road became more and more dangerous.

Linghu Chong had been playing in the mountains since he was a child, so he didn't care about it. Feng Siniang was walking on plain ground, but Zuo Shi's foundation was a little weak and he couldn't hold on.

Fortunately, Shen Lian was successful in body training, so he stretched out his hand to gently wrap around Zuo Shi's slender waist, and led her all the way to the peak.

Linghu Chong pointed to a platform: "That's the place where Huashan discusses swords. Unfortunately, it's been a long time. Those martial arts engravings in the past have long lost their true meaning."

Shen Lian smiled and said: "Brother Linghu said it wrong, those things are just dead things, they will be gone if they are gone.

As long as descendants continue to come here, as long as descendants remember the spirit of the sages, even if the entire mountain is razed to the ground by time, isn't it still passed down through the ages? "

Linghu Chong was filled with pride when he heard this. He was a passionate person, and his blood boiled even more when he heard this.

"Since Brother Shen mentioned the sages, how about we imitate the sages and compare swordsmanship here?"

"I have heard about the mysteries of Huashan swordsmanship for a long time. Since Brother Linghu wants to discuss swordsmanship, how can we refuse?"

Shen Lian waved one hand and turned his non-attack weapon into a long sword.

Linghu Chong went up the mountain without carrying any weapons. Non-attacks were not suitable for him at all. The magic weapons were magical and difficult to use.

Shen Lian broke off a few branches and cut them into the shape of long swords with his hands. Each person stood holding a sword.

Linghu Chong knew that Shen Lian's martial arts were profound, and Yue Buqun had warned him not to use martial arts with Shen Lian.

But at this moment, his blood was surging and his vitality was so strong, how could he care about Yue Buqun's instructions?

Even if Chen Tuan was alive, the real martial arts came to the world, and Lu Zu came with a sword, Linghu Chong would dare to swing his sword and chop at him.

Winning is one thing.

Whether you have the courage to draw your sword is another matter.

You can say that he is reckless, you can say that he does not know how to control his temper, but you cannot deny his passion.

"laugh!"

Linghu Chong stabbed Shen Lian with his sword.

Although his blood was surging, he also kept in mind the rules of the master's school, and used "green pine to welcome guests" as a way to show respect, and the next move will be the ultimate move.

Shen Lian seldom used the sword, but it was more than enough to deal with Linghu Chong, it didn't matter what he used.

After going up the mountain, Shen Lian keenly sensed that there was a powerful energy following him halfway, knowing that this person must be Feng Qingyang, so he wanted to lure him out.

Seeing Linghu Chong stabbing with his sword, Shen Lian slashed out with the wooden sword in his hand, using the heavy sword technique.

The epee has no sharp edge, and it does not work well.

After Dugu Qiubai shattered the void, these eight characters spread throughout the world, and were regarded as the standard by those who used heavy swords.

For example, the Songshan Sect.

When Zuo Lengchan revised the Songshan swordsmanship, he took great ingenuity and no craftsmanship as the standard, and his moves were solemn and majestic. The Songshan school's standard sword was wider and thicker than ordinary swords.

Although Shen Lian didn't know the Songshan swordsmanship, he was very familiar with the method of overcoming the complex.

Schools with famous mountains and great rivers have always learned martial arts related to mountains and rivers. For example, Songshan is majestic and thick, and its swordsmanship is mainly thick and heavy. Hengshan is surrounded by clouds and mist, and its swordsmanship is mainly changing.

The scenery of Huashan Mountain is all reflected in the word "strange and dangerous". The swordsmanship of Huashan Mountain is extraordinary, majestic and unparalleled, and the moves are full of the artistic conception of "just the right combination to win, and seek victory in danger".

On weekdays Linghu Chong tried out moves with his seniors, according to Yue Buqun's instructions, they were rigid and nothing new.

At this moment when I started to fight with Shen Lian, somehow, it seemed that my heart had been connected. The swordsmanship was exquisite and strange, and Huashan swordsmanship had many coups, without reservation.

White clouds come out of Xiu, there is a phoenix coming to the ceremony, the hall is full of gold and jade, the heavenly gentry hangs upside down, the white rainbow pierces the sun, the boundless fallen trees, the green mountains are faint, the ancient cypresses are dense, and the golden geese are in the sky...

The power of the sword was like a pair of swallows flying in the willows on a spring day, rising and falling, turning around as desired. With only fourteen or five moves, Linghu Chong made no plan at all, and actually entered a state of complete forgetfulness. His swordsmanship talent was really impressive.

Shen Lian did not interrupt Linghu Chong's understanding, but swung his sword and attacked fiercely, slowly increasing the pressure.

As Linghu Chong's sword technique improved by one point, Shen Lian's strength increased by one point.

No matter how ingenious Linghu Chong's sword technique was, Shen Lian swung his sword and instantly broke through.

No matter whether Shen Lian's pressure was like mountains or seas, Linghu Chong could always find a way out.

The sword moves that were a bit stagnant before, are now flowing and flowing, and the wooden sword is flying freely between the wrists, as if it has come to life.

Such flexible and unconstrained swordsmanship made Shen Lian very addicted, and this trip was really worth it.

Linghu Chong's foundation may not be deep enough, but his understanding of swordsmanship is more than that of Lu Yiming, Zhou Dunru, and Zhu Xiaoyun from the Hengshan sect.

After fighting for a few moves, Shen Lian sensed something and swung his sword towards Linghu Chong's chest and abdomen. Linghu Chong swung his sword to intercept him, but his strength was not enough, and the sword was cut flying by brute force.

But at this moment, Zhan Fei's sword fell into his left hand, his left wrist spun backwards, and the sword stabbed Shen Lian's chin from an almost impossible angle.

This change was natural and extremely dexterous, even Feng Siniang felt strange.

Feng Siniang felt strange, but Shen Lian knew that this was an old guy who couldn't sit still. He smiled in his heart and pressed down the wooden sword in his hand, blocking Linghu Chong's sword.

There was only a "click", and the two wooden swords couldn't bear the force, and broke at the same time, and the shattered pieces of wood shot towards the big stone beside them, making a crackling sound.

When the smoke and dust cleared, an old man wearing a green robe, with a pale face and a slightly depressed eyebrow looked at Shen Lian with a slightly sullen look: "Boy, since you want me to come out, you have to bear the consequences!"

Shen Lian clapped his left hand, and Gu Wen completed the combination.

"Senior Feng, this junior has been waiting for you for a long time, and I would like to ask you to give me thirty tricks."

"Can you support thirty strokes?"

"If you only use the Huashan Sword Technique, you can sustain three hundred moves. If you use the Dugu Nine Swordsmanship, with the foundation of this junior, you can sustain up to thirty moves."

(End of this chapter)