The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Chapter 127 Yuan Suiyun

She didn't stay long and after chatting for a few more words, Yue Liuli left.

"Phew, finally gone."

Dongfang Que finally breathed a sigh of relief only after her back completely disappeared.

Fang Xun also shook his head speechlessly. This guy Dongfang Que was really popular. After calming down, he said casually.

"Most of the Sword Leaving Platform in the Sword Li Pavilion is open to the public. You can also go there to gain enlightenment."

"Is the Sword Keeping Platform open? I'll go check it out now."

Yan Ming doesn't practice sword, so it doesn't matter whether he goes or not. Although Dongfang Que is not an expert in swordsmanship, he is pretty good at swordsmanship, and he can benefit a lot from comprehending the sword marks.

"Wait, there's something I need you to do."

His eyes lit up, and after saying something, he was about to go out, but was stopped by Fang Xun again.

"When you go out, check out the area first and find out where Qu Qingliu lives and the surrounding environment. Remember to keep a low profile."

"Are you going to take action against Qu Qingliu?" Dongfang Que was stunned for a moment, but immediately agreed, "No problem, leave it to me, I will figure it out before tonight."

After saying one more sentence, Dongfang Que couldn't wait to leave the yard.

Fang Xun thought about it and decided not to go to other sword-keeping platforms for meditation. The one that Du Chen had just led him to was already the best of the open sword-keeping platforms.

Except for the forbidden area that has not yet been opened, the other sword platforms are of no great help to him. These sword marks were just left by Mu Qingkong casually.

Outsiders can only understand the basics of what he has learned, but to the younger generation of swordsmen it is already a treasure.

And the only unopened forbidden area was where Mu Qingkong finally broke through. If he wanted to comprehend it, he would have to wait five days.

Only then will Fang Xun be able to see the side of swordsmanship that represents death, of this man who was the best in the world nine hundred years ago.

Not long after, Fang Xun returned to his room, sat cross-legged and immersed his mind in the martial arts hall.

In the blink of an eye, his figure appeared in the training ground. He pushed open the second door and prepared to compete with Wuyazi and defeat him.

Time passed bit by bit, and after only a cup of tea, Fang Xun appeared in the training ground again, smiling with satisfaction.

"Wuyazi's strength is pretty good. He was defeated after thirty moves. Although this strength is only at the level of opening meridians, when he encounters those who have only opened up the Niwan Palace and have no method to open up the acupoints and cannot continue to improve, although he cannot defeat them, he will not lose either."

He didn't use a sword or a knife just now, only his fists and feet. Even so, it was considered acceptable that Wuyazi was defeated after thirty moves.

Fang Xun's knife and sword are strong, but his boxing and kicking skills are not much worse than his knife and sword.

While thinking, a new name for the second gate appeared.

[Yuan Suiyun, Tongmai, from "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang", to be defeated]

Fang Xun's eyes lit up when he saw it: "Okay!

I finally came across the "Seventy-Seven Forty-Nine Moves of the Wind-Returning Willow Sword" by Gu Daoren of Bashan and the "Thirteen Moves of the Clear Wind" by Huashan School! "

Yuan Suiyun, whose strength can rank among the top five in "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang", is on the surface the young master of "Wuzheng Villa", a noble, gentle and polite young man from a noble family, but secretly he is the cruel and terrifying Bat Prince.

On the remote and barren Bat Island in the East China Sea, a luxurious and extravagant den of money was set up, specializing in auctioning all kinds of goods that can or cannot be bought in the underworld.

Bat Island has no splendor, no wine and women, but it has things that are more precious than all these - martial arts secrets, underworld secrets, and even people.

In order to ensure the secrecy of the transaction, no fire was allowed in the cave, and even all the servants were blind. As a result, no one had ever seen the true face of the Bat Prince.

No matter who buys what goods here, they will always have a handle in the hands of the Bat Prince, and will always be controlled by Yuan Suiyun. He first uses all kinds of means to buy all kinds of secrets, and then threatens his "customers" to be his tools. In this way, in a few years, he will become the most powerful person in the world, and by then, everyone will probably become his slaves!
However, Fang Xun did not care about Yuan Suiyun's ambitions or the secrets he had collected. He only cared about the other party's collection of martial arts.

In the ancient martial arts world, the members of the Demon Cult would hide themselves more secretly than each other unless it was absolutely necessary, and they rarely showed up in public. Yuan Suiyun was far behind and failed to collect the Ten Divine Skills of the Demon Cult.

However, he has collected most of the unique skills of other famous sects in the martial arts world, including the "Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng" which is as good as the magic knife and secret sword of the Demon Sect.

While recalling Yuan Suiyun's life information, Fang Xun couldn't wait to push open the second door.

After a dizzy spell, the first thing he saw was a young man.

A very young, handsome and gentle man, his clothes are gorgeous but not eye-catching.

Although the young man's smile was as warm as water, his eyes were dull and lifeless, filled with endless loneliness and desolation.

These are a pair of eyes without any light, unable to see anything.

Fang Xun couldn't help but sigh when he looked at those eyes.

"God is really jealous of talents. If you had both eyes intact, Chu Liuxiang might not be your opponent. In the martial arts world, only Shuiji Yinji and Tie Zhongtang can surpass you."

In Fang Xun's mind, Yuan Suiyun is indeed a rare martial arts genius. If he were to be born in the modern world, he would probably be more sought after than Dongfang Que. All the thirty-six people who come to him would rush to become his true disciple.

He searched for all kinds of unique martial arts in the world, practiced every one of them, and mastered every one of them to perfection.

This is not like Du Feng, who has practiced more than twenty advanced sword techniques, but only mastered the form of each technique but not the spirit.

Yuan Suiyun practiced every type of Kung Fu to perfection and thoroughness, completely assimilating them into his own and being able to exert 110% or even 120% of their power.

What’s even more terrifying is that he was less than 30 years old when he achieved his martial arts perfection.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Suiyun simply said calmly: "If my eyes are restored, my strength will probably be discounted."

He had practiced martial arts in darkness and was used to fighting in darkness. If his eyes suddenly regained sight, it would not only not be of any help, but would also disrupt his senses and spiritual perception.

Fang Xun shook his head: "That's true at first, but after you get used to it for a while, you will surpass your original self."

Yuan Suiyun smiled and said, "Except for a few famous schools such as Shaolin and Wudang, all other schools' unique skills have been collected.

The only exception is the Demon Cult. I have searched the entire world but could not find any trace of it. Now I can finally see the Demon Cult's "Eight Ruyi Heavenly Demon Continuous Moves". Draw your sword. "

Fang Xun nodded and said no more. The small building where I listened to the spring rain all night appeared out of thin air in my hand.

In an instant, the demonic nature in him rose, and the terrifying murderous intent moved Yuan Suiyun slightly.

Gradually, when the evil nature reached its peak, it seemed to disappear without a trace.

Not only was there demonic nature, but in Yuan Suiyun's perception, Fang Xun also disappeared, as if he had become a part of nothingness.

If the other party wanted to, he could easily kill me, a blind man, and leave me completely powerless to fight back.

"Be careful, watch out!"

However, Fang Xun did not want to take advantage of this, so he took the initiative to expose his whereabouts. After saying this, he swung the scimitar in his hand.

Yuan Suiyun instantly felt a great sense of terror, and his nose seemed to smell endless sulfur and blood, as if Fang Xun's knife had brought hell directly to the world.

No one could see the changes brought about by this knife, because there was no second knife after this one.

The green knife, with its curved blade light like a crescent moon, slashed towards Yuan Suiyun, and the green light sprinkled on the white arena.

(End of this chapter)