Dream about the world of martial arts

() After the contest was over, Ma Yu called Meng Xunzhen into the room alone, and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Qiu this time is all thanks to your thoughtfulness, Junior Brother, so that he didn't lose face in front of all the juniors, sisters and disciples. .”

Meng Xunzhen shook his head and smiled, "I knew I couldn't hide it from senior brother."

Ma Yu was upright and indifferent, his mind was clear and clear, his vision far surpassed his peers, and he took advantage of the onlookers, so he could see that Meng Xunzhen showed affection when he was fighting with Qiu Chuji.

It turned out that after the two fought hard for the last time, it seemed that the two long swords shattered at the same time, which seemed to be a tie.In fact, only one-third of the front part of Meng Xunzhen's long sword was broken, and his internal strength was already better than Qiu Chuji's.But he didn't want to lose his brother's face, so he secretly used his internal power to shatter the remaining part of the sword.The incident happened in the blink of an eye, and he acted extremely secretly. Except for Ma Yu, no one else noticed that he had tampered with.

Seeing that Meng Xunzhen's expression was indifferent, Ma Yu didn't care about it at all, nodded his head approvingly, and then sighed: "It's rare for you to understand the Taoist principle of restraining oneself and obeying others at such a young age. On the other hand, Qiu Junior brother, although he is a person who cultivates Taoism and practice sexuality, he prefers to gamble with others and compete for victory, which greatly violates the Taoist principle of innocence and inaction, and is not what a monk should do."

Meng Xun's heart moved, he had already guessed what Ma Yu said, and asked, "Brother is talking about the 18-year agreement between senior brother Qiu and the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River?"

Ma Yu nodded and said: "The Seven Heroes of the South of the Yangtze River went to the desert and the bitter cold for more than ten years, and lost Zhang Asheng, a Five Hero. Respectable. I have persuaded Junior Brother Qiu to take the initiative to admit defeat many times, and we have been good friends since then. However, Junior Brother Qiu insisted on refusing, and he said that he and the Seven Heroes have been sympathetic to each other for more than ten years, although they did not expressly say , but each other has a tacit understanding and regards each other as a life-and-death friend. But friends are friends, but the gambling contract must be fulfilled. This is not only keeping promises, but also respecting friends. If you take the initiative to admit defeat, it will only be a disservice to Jiangnan An insult from the Seven Heroes."

Meng Xunzhen smiled and said: "Senior brother Qiu is not unreasonable. And I guess his mind is mostly hoping that the descendants of the Guo family will win the martial arts competition. At that time, senior brother Qiu will readily admit defeat and make Jiangnan Seven Heroes famous. Promote the world, and reward him for his 18 years of hard work."

"Junior Brother Qiu has this intention, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to realize." Ma Yu smiled wryly, "Not long ago, Zhiping was ordered by Junior Brother Qiu to go to the desert to deliver a letter to the Seven Heroes of the South of the Yangtze River. I asked him carefully. ... Cough, it's a bit unusual, and the disciples of Professor Seven Heroes don't know the Dharma very well, so I'm afraid they are not the opponents of the descendants of the Yang family taught by Junior Brother Qiu. You are about to go down the mountain, brother, and I would like to ask you to take a trip to the desert and do it for me. thing."

Meng Xunzhen's expression was a little weird, and he asked, "Eldest brother means..."

Ma Yu said: "After you find the young man of the Guo family, you can pass on my Quanzhen's inner strength method as appropriate. After he has a foundation of inner strength, learning martial arts from his masters will naturally get twice the result with half the effort. But we have to keep this matter a secret The Seven Heroes of the South of the Yangtze River. They are all bright and aboveboard heroes, and they would never take advantage of the betting game."

"Eldest brother orders, younger brother should obey orders." Meng Xunzhen pondered for a while, really wanted to meet that silly boy who is the protagonist of this world, so he nodded in agreement, and accepted the task that originally belonged to Ma Yu.

After the competition, it was New Year's Eve, and Meng Xunzhen spent another half a month on the mountain. After celebrating the New Year and Lantern Festival, he was ready to go down the mountain.He was packing his luggage in his room, and he had just put a few changes of clothes on weekdays into the package, when he saw Sun Buer, a clean man, pushing the door in with a green cloth package.

"Senior Sister Sun." Meng Xunzhen said hello.

Sun Buer looked at Meng Xunzhen's half-packed luggage on the table, shook his head and said, "Little brother, you don't need to bring these old clothes. I have already made two new clothes for you in the past two days, and I have prepared 50 more clothes for you." The two silver coins are all placed in this package. When you are away from home, everything is not as convenient as at home. You have to pay more attention to basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation." <ren, the two are nominally the same class as the senior sister and younger brother, but they are separated from each other when it comes to love. No difference.Now that Meng Xun is really going to travel down the mountain, Sun Buer naturally wants to take care of him.

Seeing the faint bloodshot eyes in Sun Buer's eyes, Meng Xunzhen knew that she must have stayed up for several nights to sew clothes for herself.He took the package and opened it, and saw that there were two blue cloth robes neatly stacked inside. The stitches were fine and well-proportioned, clearly showing the painstaking efforts of the people who sewed them.This situation reminded Meng Xunzhen of Tang Dynasty poet Meng Jiao's popular "Wandering Zi Yin": "The thread in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes on the body of the wandering son. Before leaving, the clothes are tightly packed. I am afraid that I will return later. Who says an inch of grass Heart, repay three Chunhui."

"Thank you, Senior Sister Sun!" Although Meng Xun had thousands of words in his heart, what came out of his throat was just this simple sentence that was slightly choked up.

"Stupid boy! What are the family doing with these kind words?" Sun Buer smiled lightly, raised his hand on tiptoe to touch the top of Meng Xunzhen's head, and then took off the simple and beautiful long sword on his back. Put it in Meng Xunzhen's hand, "Your sword was destroyed during the fight with Brother Qiu, so take my sword with you when you go down the mountain to defend yourself."

"Clear Frost Sword!" Meng Xunzhen was taken aback.Holding the hilt in his hand, he pulled the long sword out of the sheath a little bit, saw that the sword was as cold as a pool of autumn water, and felt a cold air hit his face after a few feet away.

Sun Buer was the weakest in martial arts among the seven sons of Quanzhen, so Wang Chongyang passed the Quanzhen sect's magic weapon to her when he was dying, hoping to make up for his lack of martial arts with this sharp weapon.After Sun Bu'er obtained this sword, he cherished it more than his life and never displayed it in front of others easily.

Meng Xunzhen is well aware of Sun Buer's temperament, knowing that once she has given away the sword, she has no reason to take it back.When he was about to return the long sword to its sheath, he raised his hands high, bowed to Sun Buer, and said solemnly: "Please rest assured, Senior Sister Sun, my younger brother will definitely not shame this sword!"

Early the next morning, after Meng Xunzhen bid farewell to the Quanzhen Seven Sons, he carried his long sword and went down the mountain.He traveled northwards, hungry and thirsty all the way, stayed overnight at Xiaoxing, and arrived at the boundary of Taiyuan Prefecture on this day.Since the disaster of Jingkang, Taiyuan was ceded to Jin Kingdom by Emperor Qinzong of Song Dynasty. For decades, it has been poisoned by foreign races, which has made people's livelihood miserable and miserable.After entering Taiyuan City, Meng Xunzhen looked at the sun and felt hungry, so he found a small restaurant on the street to eat.He sat down in the store, ordered a jug of wine and a few dishes, and began to eat and drink in a leisurely manner.

"It's really a crime. A girl like a flower is murdered every day!"

A sigh coming from the next seat caught Meng Xunzhen's attention.He looked sideways and saw two middle-aged men who looked like merchants sitting next to him.

But one of them said angrily: "The flower picker who killed thousands of knives is really inhuman, not only destroying people's innocence, but also murdering and torturing corpses! Counting the young lady of Liu Yuan's family, six girls have been murdered before and after. The youngest of them, Miss Wang, was only 13 years old. It was said that Miss Wang's body had been tortured so badly that even her intestines had been drawn out and wrapped around her neck. When her parents saw the tragic sight of their daughter's body, they immediately Passed out."

When Meng Xunzhen heard this, a surge of anger from the bottom of his heart filled his chest involuntarily.He lived until he was in his thirties, and his youthful spirit had long since been wiped out by that materialistic and indifferent world.Therefore, although he has mastered martial arts in this life, he never thought of playing the role of an envoy of justice and going around fighting for justice.But even an ordinary person has his own bottom line in his heart.At this moment, Meng Xunzhen felt that the behavior of that flower picker who could no longer be called a human had far exceeded the bottom line of what he could tolerate.

After eating and drinking, Meng Xunzhen didn't continue on his way, but found an inn nearby to stay.Throughout the afternoon, he adjusted his breath in the guest room to recharge his batteries.In the evening, after dinner, Meng Xunzhen played a set of boxing techniques in the room to stretch his muscles and bones.Seeing that the sky was completely dark, he took his long sword, quietly opened the window, and jumped out.The person was in the air, turned a somersault backwards, and landed on the roof.He stood on the roof to identify the direction, unfolded his posture, crossed the house and sprinted towards a tall building that he could see in the daytime.

Tonight is the night of the full [-]th month. Standing on the top of this three-storey building, most of the city of Taiyuan covered by the moonlight can be seen.Meng Xunzhen focused his eyes on the building, exercised his ear power, and observed the surrounding situation intently.

The full moon in the sky gradually shifted, and Meng Xunzhen heard the sound of clappers at the fourth watch coming from below.Just when he thought that there would be nothing to gain tonight, a figure suddenly passed by on the roof far to the left.Meng Xunzhen's spirits lifted, he jumped down from the roof of the building with his arms outstretched like a goshawk, and rushed to chase after that figure.

The person in front had very good attainments in lightness kung fu, Meng Xunzhen didn't want to be discovered by the other party, so he kept his distance and fell behind.

The two of them flew over the tops of various buildings in the city for a while, and Meng Xunzhen saw the figure climb over a high wall and sneak into a very large-scale house.He sped up to the wall, first climbed the top of the wall to look in, saw the figure go straight to the backyard, and walked into a small building with delicate and unique structure, which was obviously for the female relatives to live in.Meng Xunzhen saw a faint light suddenly appearing in a room on the second floor, so he tiptoed downstairs, jumped up to the top of the building, and used the skill of "rolling upside down the bead curtain", hooking his toes on the cornice, hanging upside down, Looking in through a crack in a window.

In the room stood a very ugly monk in a red robe.At the feet of the fan monk were two girls in maid attire, their heads were tilted to one side at weird angles, obviously they had been prepared to cut their neck bones heavily.A young girl with a delicate appearance was curled up on an embroidered couch by the wall, her face was pale and her body was trembling.

Meng Xunzhen was furious, he didn't expect that he was just one step late, and this monk injured two lives.Seeing that the foreign monk's eyes were full of burning jade flames, and his ugly face was full of evil smiles, he strode to the bed and stretched out a pair of palm-leaf fan-like hands to tear the clothes on the woman's chest on the bed. He didn't hesitate any longer. He swung his palm and shattered the window, followed by the palm and threw himself into the room. The Qingshuang sword on his back came out of its sheath clangingly, turning into a piercing green light and shooting towards the monk.

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The protagonist starts hunting monsters and picking treasures. Have you guessed what the treasures that are about to be revealed are?