The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Chapter 44: Yan Chongtian "Golden Silk Rain"

After listening to his apprentice's analysis, Wei Lin couldn't help but feel a little horrified.

He didn't care about Mr. Zhou's instructions and spoke to Fang Xun with an unprecedented serious expression.

"Xun'er, as soon as you recover from your injury, rush back to Sanshui County and use your blood to open the Zhou family jade pendant.

I can't care about Brother Zhou's last wishes. No matter what, I must find out the ways of the Zhou and Dongfang families so that I can have a clear idea of ​​what's going on!"

Although the Dongfang family's "Record of Nurturing Essence and Blood" is exquisite and profound, to be precise, it is just a method of internal cultivation and health preservation. It does not involve the cultivation of true energy and martial arts techniques, so it is not as easy to identify as martial arts techniques.

Just by looking at the contents, they had no idea which school or sect the secret book came from, but Wei Lin believed that the Zhou family's inherited jade pendant might reveal some clues.

Thinking of this, Wei Lin said again: "And the Tianli believer who disguised himself as me must be captured immediately, otherwise he will do something big in my name and then hide away, and then I will never be able to clear myself!"

Fang Xun smiled and said, "Master, don't worry. When I met the rebel army, they were still more than 300 miles away from Sanshui County. It would take at least ten days to reach Sanshui County.

You should rest and recover first, we can set off again in ten days."

After hearing his apprentice's words of comfort, Wei Lin was no longer so tense: "That's it, let's just focus on healing first!"

"Okay, Master, I'll get you something to eat."

After saying this, Fang Xun went to the kitchen of Menghu Hall and started to work.

The food supply in the Tiger Hall was quite abundant, with all kinds of fish and meat. Fang Xun quickly prepared a table for him and Wei Lin to feast on.

Soon, the two of them had their fill of food and drink. After chatting for a while, Wei Lin continued to practice moving his Qi around in the body in the hope of recovering his strength as soon as possible.

Fang Xun also began to practice kung fu to heal his wounds. After about three hours, he opened his eyes and exhaled heavily.

The whole person felt refreshed, and even the true energy in the body gained a bit of edge.

The fierce battle last night not only gave him an epiphany and inspired him to create a new sword technique, but also improved his skills.

"Martial arts are really gained through fighting. Now I should be able to defeat Madam Yedi!"

Thinking of this, Fang Xun's mind sank into the martial arts hall. After pushing open the first door, he came to the familiar arena.

When he appeared, Madam Ye Di, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, opened her eyes.

He noticed that the young man in front of him had a great change in temperament after just one day's absence, and he looked sharper.

The next moment, the Soul-Chasing Sword gradually appeared in Fang Xun's hands.

When Lady Ye Di saw the Soul-Chasing Sword in the other person's hand, she understood something and a bright smile bloomed on her fair face.

This smile made all the flowers pale in comparison, but Fang Xun's eyes remained calm.

Madam Ye Di smiled and then slowly stood up, with a green sword in her hand.

"Very good. It is said that a man should be looked at with new eyes after three days of absence. You have made me feel uneasy after only one day of absence. There is no need to say more. Let's decide the outcome with one move!"

When Fang Xun heard this, his eyes suddenly became brighter than ever before.

"I created the new 'Four Swords of Killing' last night. Please enjoy it, Madam!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lady Yedi thrust out a sword with a sweet smile.

The green sword light blossomed like hundreds of flowers in full bloom, and the sword energy danced like petals in the sky, instantly making the monotonous white arena look beautiful beyond measure.

But hidden in this beautiful color is an endless and cold murderous intent.

"What a sword!"

Fang Xun's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but shout. The Soul-Chasing Sword in his hand turned into a black line and suddenly split into four.

A terrifying murderous aura emerged, and the black sword light instantly turned red, as if it had directly pierced through the dark clouds, revealing the sun like the sun breaking through the clouds.

But this was not a warm and gentle light, but a blood-red sunset.

No matter whether it was Fang Xun or Madam Ye Di, they did not retreat even a single step in the face of the opponent's terrifying sword. Once they thrust their swords out, they would move forward without hesitation. It would be either you die or I die!

As the setting sun bloomed, the petals in the sky dissipated, and the crackling sound was like rain hitting banana leaves, making a series of explosions in the ring. All this was just the aftermath of the collision of the two swords in an instant.

Snapped--

The swords in the hands of the two men intersected, and their figures flashed across each other.

Fang Xun's face turned pale, and he used the "Four Killing Swords" without hesitation, which damaged his vitality and caused him to suffer internal injuries.

The "Four Killing Swords" is just a draft, and there are still many flaws. If used rashly, it will backfire on oneself. The four swords just now took at least thirty years of his life!
Then there was another ping-pong sound, and the green sword in Madam Ye Di's hand was broken into two pieces. Four blood flowers bloomed at the center of the eyebrows, throat, chest and abdomen, and drops of blood spilled on the ground.

She turned around slowly, smiled and said, "I lost."

Fang Xun shook his head and said, "It should be said that I took advantage of the situation."

The green sword in Madam Ye Di's hand was of far inferior quality to the Soul-Hunting Sword in his hand.

Moreover, in the martial arts arena, he can use the "Four Killing Swords" without hesitation, without worrying about affecting his real body.

This battle was inherently unfair.

Upon hearing this, Madam Ye Di laughed: "In your Four Swords of Killing, I only feel the word death! It reminds me of the unearthly swordsmanship in the martial arts world."

Fang Xun said calmly, "Yan Shisan's 'Thirteen Deadly Swords'? I have only been practicing swordsmanship for ten days, how dare I compare myself to him."

Madam Ye Di smiled even more: "Don't underestimate yourself. The Four Killing Swords is so powerful just when it was first created. As long as you don't die in the future, you will definitely be able to surpass the Thirteen Deadly Swords!"

After she finished speaking, the light in her pupils completely went out, and her body turned into a bubble and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

call--

After standing quietly for a while, Fang Xun let out a long sigh and left the ring.

The next moment, he appeared in the training ground with his injuries completely healed.

After experiencing the feeling of using the "Four Swords of Killing" again, Fang Xun looked towards the first door.

I saw a new line of words appear above Madam Ye Di's name.

[Yan Chongtian, twelfth level of the acquired realm, from "Golden Silk Rain", to be defeated]

When Fang Xun saw the name Yan Chongtian, he was stunned for a moment. He searched his mind for a long time before finding the relevant memories, and his eyes suddenly became subtle.

The TV series "Golden Silk Rain", which was adapted from the Hong Kong drama "Heavenly Silkworm Change" in the 70s, is also quite old.

In the year when the show was broadcast, the protagonist Yun Feiyang was still the young and handsome Jingmei, not Wolf Warrior.

Although it was considered a niche genre before he traveled through time, the title of the drama "Golden Silk Rain" actually tells a story of an extremely extraordinary martial arts technique.

Just practicing the upper part of this martial art can transform a person into a top master.

The second half is the truly amazing part, which requires one to die once in order to be reborn from the brink of death.

No matter how serious the injury is, whether it is a shattered heart, internal organs, throat, shattered limbs, eyes, ears, mouth and nose, or a cracked head.

As long as there is still a breath left, the final transformation can be carried out. It may take a few hours or even several days, and you will definitely be able to recover as before.

The body's energy and spirit are sublimated and transformed to several times the previous level, achieving the path of destruction and then reconstruction!
And if Yan Chongtian had understood the true method of practicing "Golden Silk Rain", he would have been the best person in the world for sure.

After recalling the plot of "Golden Silk Rain", Fang Xun couldn't wait to push open the first door.

Suddenly the world was spinning.

When Fang Xun regained his vision, he saw an old man opposite him with white hair and beard, wearing a white Taoist robe and a Taoist bun on his head.

After seeing Yan Chongtian, Fang Xun was just about to say something.

Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly yelled: "Look at my palm!"

In an instant, veins on the back of his hand popped out and he slapped Fang Xun hard.

(End of this chapter)