From the Red Mansion, you can travel through the world of martial arts

Chapter 238 Jia Wei's Martial Arts

After annihilating the Ming Cult, Jia Wei released the Wudang Sect members who served as bait.

Now, after several days, the poison has weakened and the Wudang Sect members are able to move around as usual, but they can only exert a tiny bit of their internal strength.

So even though they hated Jia Wei in their hearts, they did not dare to show it.

When they heard the news that the Ming Cult was completely wiped out, they were extremely shocked and could not believe it... until they saw the bodies of the Ming Cult heroes and their leader Zhang Wuji.

"Wuji!"

The Wudang heroes held Zhang Wuji's body and cried bitterly. Only then did they realize Jia Wei's intention to capture them.

Zhang Wuji must have wanted to save them, which is why he was killed by Jia Wei!

"Wuji, we are the ones who harmed you!"

As the only son of Zhang Cuishan, Zhang Wuji was sickly at a young age, and had always been loved by his uncles and uncles, with whom he had a deep affection. Now that Zhang Wuji had died, everyone was extremely sad.

Yin Liting was immediately furious and was about to fight Jia Wei, but was hugged by Song Yuanqiao.

Jia Wei said coldly: "The evil thieves of the Ming Cult should be killed by everyone. What are you doing?"

"What evil thing did Wuji do? You want to kill him!" Yin Liting cried.

"As the evil leader of the Ming Cult, Zhang Wuji has committed a crime that cannot be forgiven!"

Jia Wei looked around at everyone and said, "When the six major sects besieged Guangmingding, your Wudang sect also killed countless Mingjiao thieves. Now, just because Zhang Wuji has some connection with your Wudang sect, can you let him off the hook?"

Without waiting for anyone to refute, Jia Wei sneered, "You protect your relatives and do not distinguish between good and evil. Wudang is truly a reputable and upright sect! Or are you secretly colluding with the Ming Cult?"

Yin Liting wanted to refute, but was scolded by Song Yuanqiao. Song Yuanqiao knew that if he angered Jia Wei, the entire Wudang sect would probably be buried in Green Willow Villa today.

Song Yuanqiao stood up, suppressed his anger and bowed, saying, "Lord Jia, you are doing a righteous thing by eradicating the Demon Sect... But Wuji is the only son of my fifth brother, so please be flexible and let us take his body back to Wudang for burial."

Jia Wei didn't care about it, so he agreed casually and sent everyone from Wudang away. After he entered the villa, he suddenly stopped and looked in the direction of the gate.

"Come out."

After a while, a young man walked out.

He knelt on the ground and said, "Congratulations, my Lord! If you can eradicate the evil sect, your name will spread across the world and you will become a respected hero tomorrow."

The person who came was Song Qingshu. He continued, "Zhang Wuji is the leader of the Demon Cult and has committed heinous crimes. My father and others were also bewitched by him and were confused for a moment. Please forgive me, Lord."

Jia Wei couldn't deny it. He could vaguely guess Song Qingshu's intention...

Sure enough, Song Qingshu said, "My Lord, I am Song Qingshu, the leader of the third generation of Wudang disciples. I admire your unparalleled martial arts and heroic spirit. I am willing to serve you at my utmost!"

To be honest, Jia Wei had no opinion about the Wudang Sect, and he looked down on a useless fence-sitter like Song Qingshu.

But after all, it is a chess piece delivered to your door, and it may be useful in the future.

"As the saying goes, a man who knows the current situation is a hero. You are quite good." Jia Wei said, "I appoint you as the acting lieutenant of the Jinyiwei to monitor Wudang and other martial arts sects. If you make any major discoveries, you can report to me secretly."

Grassroots personnel such as small flags, captains, and strongmen had no rank. Jia Wei appointed them at will without even paying them a salary.

Song Qingshu was overjoyed to have surrendered successfully, and immediately bowed and said, "Thank you for your grace, my Lord. I will serve you without hesitation."

Seeing Jia Wei waving his hand, Song Qingshu suppressed his excitement and retreated.

Outside the village, Song Yuanqiao and others were holding Zhang Wuji's body and were so sad that they didn't notice anything unusual about him.

Only Yang Duo looked at him twice, somewhat curious.

Song Qingshu sneered inwardly, now that he had clung to Jia Wei's thigh, his meteoric rise to fame was just around the corner, so naturally he did not take Yang Guo seriously... In the backyard, the garden had ancient and ugly rocks, clear streams and pools, and not many flowers, but they were quite elegant.

"What kind of martial arts do you want to learn?"

Zhao Min asked back: "What martial arts do you know?"

Hearing this, Jia Wei recalled a lot. After half a year of hard study and perseverance, he had learned nine first-class magical skills.

They are: "Nine Yang Magic Art", "Lingbo Light Steps", "Bixie Sword Technique", "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing", "Northern Divine Art", "Nine Yin Manual Fragments", "Jade Girl Heart Sutra", "Left and Right Fighting Technique", and "The Great Shift of Heaven and Earth".

Internal strength, body movement, swordsmanship, palm techniques, lightness skills...all are top-notch skills, simply supermodel!
Just considering the martial arts configuration, no one in the world can match him.

He looked at Zhao Min's radiant face and asked, "Do you want to learn swordsmanship?"

"The swordsmanship you used on Salt Island?" Zhao Min shook her head like a rattle.

"Too sinister, his sword moves are unconventional, and every move is life-threatening. This is not the right way, I won't learn it!"

"Nine Yang Kung? It's equivalent to an enhanced version of the Emei sect's internal energy technique."

"That Mistress Miejue has been training for decades and still can't match you. I don't think highly of you!"

Jia Wei thought that the Jade Girl Heart Sutra was quite suitable for women, and they could practice dual cultivation together. However, the martial arts world nowadays had a strong sense of sectarianism, and it was not easy for the Ancient Tomb School's martial arts to be passed on to outsiders.

"You want to learn quickly? Then I will teach you a martial art that can absorb other people's inner strength, called Bei Ming Divine Art, but you must dissipate your current inner strength before practicing."

"Absorbing other people's internal energy? This sounds like an evil way, and everyone in the martial arts world will hate me! Besides, my internal energy was acquired through hard training, and I can't bear to give it up... I won't learn it!"

Jia Wei was speechless and slapped her on the head.

"what!"

Zhao Min held her head in her hands in pain, her eyes full of resentment, "Why are you so fierce?"

"Have you read the Book of Changes?"

"Of course." She replied in a muffled voice.

"When you meet an enemy in the future, you don't have to fight to the death. Just get away and wait for me to help you get revenge. So I will teach you a light body movement technique."

When Zhao Min heard this, she felt sweetly happy in her heart. Jia Wei still gave her a full sense of security.

She did not refute, but just smiled and looked at Jia Wei with her chin supported.

"This body movement is called Lingbo Weibu, and it is based on the 64 hexagrams of the Book of Changes. If you learn it, as long as you are not blocked by others, I think that even the masters below the Five Supremes will be unable to do anything to you."

Zhao Min suddenly called out, "You were teaching Sister Ding how to move on the boat?"

She recalled that she secretly learned it and then sprained her ankle. Jia Wei took off her shoes and socks in the name of treatment and played with her for a long time. She couldn't help but blush...

Jia Wei knew what she was thinking when he saw her expression, "It's the skill you secretly learned."

He smiled and added, "But this body movement requires a deep inner strength as a foundation. I have a fragment of the Nine Yin Manual here. You can learn it first, and I will give it to you when I have completed it in the future."

"Nine Yin Scriptures?" Zhao Min's eyes lit up.

There is no one in the world who practices martial arts who has not heard of the fame of the Nine Yin Scriptures.

"The Nine Yin Manual that Wang Chongyang stole during the Huashan Contest?" Zhao Min asked curiously, "Where did you get it?"

Jia Wei just smiled and said nothing. Naturally, he could not reveal the fact of time travel. Zhao Min was so smart that if he told a lie, she might expose it.

(End of this chapter)