The legend of the king of crossing

Chapter 112 Red Pine Cheats

With a smile on her face, Jing Zhi secretly nodded in praise and said that Qinghe's "Shuangxi Convergence" was done at the right time. It was just when Tang Feng's right-hand saber style was getting old, and it could be regarded as his pinnacle work.On the opposite side, Zhuang Zhu He also looked at the field happily, sitting on the grand master's chair, motionless, as if he still had a plan in mind, and was not worried about Tang Feng's arm at all.

Tang Feng's right hand didn't have time to block it, but his left hand suddenly formed a palm, cutting across the back of Qinghe's saber like lightning. Now, his face turned pale, his heart felt hot, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Transmit strength through objects." Knowing that I didn't see clearly, Yuan Ji said in a low voice, "My lord, Tang Feng's own martial arts are far superior to his opponent's. The left-hand saber was shot down, but it removed a burden. Its inner strength is deep and deep. Qinghe's double sabers hit his inner strength on the opponent's body, and at this time, Qinghe's whole body strength was concentrated on the pair of swords, and the resistance in his body was weak, unable to block the penetration of Tang Feng's inner strength at all, so it should be the victim Injured internally, but the two knives were not released under force, Tang Feng's measure was well grasped, this blow will not make Qinghe fatal."

"Then if Tang Feng does it with all his strength, won't he want to shatter Qinghe's internal organs?"

"Well, son, there is no doubt about it."

Tang Feng did not continue to attack, picked up his left knife, saluted and said: "Brother Qinghe, let me go."

Qinghe said with a gloomy expression: "Thank you, Senior Brother Tang Feng, for your mercy. This battle of poverty has been lost."

Jing Zhi shook his head, got up with a calm face and said: "Supreme Heavenly Venerable, Master He, you laymen won this year's competition, congratulations to the Master for getting a good son-in-law."

Zhuangzhu He certainly understood what Jingzhi meant. Chisong school Taoists did not lose to Chisong martial arts, but lost to an outsider. Zhuangzhu He didn't point it out, and said loudly: "Brother Jingzhi, my lay family won by luck this time. , Farewell, the owner of the first book will come on time at the beginning of next month."

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable." Jing Zhi said to an elderly Taoist priest next to him, "Meditate and see off the guests."

Everyone in Hejiazhuang surrounded the owner He and Tang Feng and left the backyard excitedly. When Tang Feng left, he glanced at us. I felt that he seemed to be looking at Fang Ling, but this was normal. Looks, the rate of returning is naturally extremely high.

After He Zhuangzhu left, the people in the audience also dispersed one after another. That Jingzhi looked at us for a long time, seemed to think of something, muttered a few words to a little Taoist beside him, turned and left.The little Taoist hurriedly came to us: "Good people, the Lord, please go to the Qingning Hall to have a talk."

Qingning Hall is located behind the third entrance hall of Baoji Temple.

"Good people, today is the day of our school's annual martial arts competition. Please forgive me for the negligence of Guannei disciples." Jing Zhi said politely when he saw us coming in.

"Jing Zhichang, I'm in Huyan Donghai, from Shifeng Trading Company in the capital city, I came here today because of the reputation, I don't intend to offend the noble temple, I just want to visit the elegant demeanor of this Baoji Temple."

"So it's Mr. Huyan, who are these?"

"Master Dao, they are all members of my firm."

As soon as the words were finished, Jingzhi suddenly stepped forward, clenched her back hand into a fist, and made her left palm into a palm, attacking Wen Zhang who was standing on the far side.

Before I could react, Wenzhang had already stretched out both palms. Wenzhang's speed was so fast that in just a split second, the two of them had split three moves.

"It really is you, Xiao Wenzhang." Jing Zhi stepped back three steps and said with a smile.

"How do you know me?" Wen Zhang withdrew his posture and asked.

"You are the cross hand in Longhushan martial arts."

"Yes, Daoist...?" Wen Zhang became polite when he saw that Jing Zhi seemed to know him.

"Ten years have passed in a flash, Wen Zhang, ten years ago, Pindao went to meet your master. At that time, you were just getting started, and now you have grown up. If you hadn't tried your own martial arts, Pindao would not have Dare to admit it."

"Ah, you are, you are Zhu Zhijie, Zhu Daochang?"

"Exactly." Jing Zhi said with a smile, "Young Master Huyan, please sit down, Wen Zhang, how is your master?"

Fang Ling and I sat down, and Yuan Ji, Wen Zhang and others stood behind us. Jing Zhi saw Wen Zhang standing there, and frowned slightly. Is there a caretaker at home?

At this time, Qingyun hurried in, with a little redness on his face, and called, "Master."

"Qingyun, you haven't apologized to the good people yet."

"Master, I, I, he, he did it." Qing Yun pointed to Wen Zhang and said.

"What about me, his, brother Wenzhang, in terms of seniority, you still have to call him uncle."

When Qing Yun heard this, she dared not speak back, and hurriedly apologized.

"Well, Qingyun, you go down."

"Yes, Master."

Wen Zhang clasped his fists together, saluted and said, "Master Zhu, he is very good. He is currently cultivating himself in Longhu Mountain and rarely goes out."

"If it wasn't for your master that day, Pindao would have thrown this old bone with you. Hehe, don't mention the past, Wen Zhang, why did you come here?"

"I will accompany Mr. Huyan of my family to Jinhua to do business, and visit Chisong Mountain by the way."

"Master Huyan is your son? Wen Zhang, does your master know?"

"Of course I know, it was arranged by the master."

Jingzhi said "Oh" without asking any further questions, and said with a pale face, "Mr. Huyan, this Chisong Mountain is beautiful, and it is a good place for outings. The Treasure Temple of the Poor Road has a long history, so you can also take a good look at it."

"What the Taoist priest said is very true. This place is indeed a place with prosperous Fengshui, gathering the aura of heaven and earth, and gathering the essence of mountains and rivers."

"Young master's eyes."

"The Daoist has won the award, Jing knows the leader, why did you compete in the martial arts just now, then what did the owner of the village say that you are still coming on the first day of the junior high school?"

Jingzhi sighed and said, "Mr. Huyan, since Wenzhang is your subordinate, Pindao can be regarded as destined to all of you. To be honest, the annual competition is to refer to the secret book Chisongtie of our sect."

"Red pine stickers?"

"Exactly." Jingzhi continued, "Don't worry, my lord, I will explain it in detail. The Chisong school was passed down thousands of years ago in the Jin Dynasty. It is the two-handed sword technique that you see today. When you practice this set of sword technique, you need to cooperate with my mind-training technique. This is the origin of Chisong stickers. More than 100 years ago, Chisong sent a two-armed strongman He Yuanqing, also known as He Yuanqing. The ancestor of the family village, this He Yuanqing changed his sword into a hammer, followed Marshal Yue to conquer the east and west, and made great military exploits. After Marshal Yue was killed, Qin Hui sent his guards to hunt down the main generals under Marshal Yue, forcing He Yuanqing to commit suicide. The elites of our Chisong faction that He Yuanqing fought with were all wiped out, which caused our Chisong faction's vitality to be severely damaged, and no one could read through the Chisong stickers left by their ancestors. At that time, the remaining elders of the faction were divided into two groups due to different opinions. Among them, the elder He surnamed He left Baoji Temple in a rage and founded Hejiazhuang. Since then, our faction has split into two factions of Taoism and layman. More than ten years ago, in order to compete for Chisong sticks, the two sides agreed to decide through martial arts competitions every year. The right to read for the next year, the original post of the Chisong Cheats is on a stone wall in the Chisong Temple, so the winning party can select three people to enter the Baoji Guanyin Zhai to read, even if Hejiazhuang wins, it is also Come here for details.”

"I see."

"Hey, Benguan won the last few times. I didn't expect that Zhuangzhu He suddenly had a son-in-law this time."

I remembered that when we passed by Hejiazhuang, we saw those Zhuang Ding removing the table, and asked: "Jing knows the boss, then the new son-in-law of He Zhuang just happened a few days ago, isn't it a bit too coincidental?" .”

"My lord, Pindao also thinks this is strange. It's the first time Pindao has heard of the martial arts competition and recruiting relatives, and there is no warning in advance."

"Daoist, do you know who Tang Feng is?"