Dream about the world of martial arts

() In the middle of the vast desert, there is a high and steep cliff standing thousands of feet high.On the top of the cliff there lived a pair of white vultures, they were extremely gigantic in size, even larger than ordinary adult vultures, they were really rare species.White eagle feathers are already rare, but the body of the eagle is so huge that even the elderly of the Mongolian people who have lived in the desert for generations say they have never seen it before. They all say that they are a pair of "divine birds" As for some foolish women, they actually worshiped it.

This day, the majesty of the pair of divine steeds and white eagles was severely challenged.For some reason, more than twenty ferocious black vultures, led by a black vulture that was not inferior to the white vultures, fought chaotically with the two white vultures in the void above the cliff.Both sides fought with claws and beaks at the same time, only the feathers flew and the blood spilled in the sky, the situation was extremely tragic.

"The white eagle pecks quickly!"

At the bottom of the cliff, a pair of young men and women dressed as Mongolians watched the battle with their heads up, shouting loudly from time to time to cheer for the white eagle.Both of them were fifteen or sixteen years old, the boy was tall and broad, with a simple and honest face, the girl was tall, with fair skin, long eyebrows and big eyes, very beautiful.They saw that the white eagle was outnumbered by the enemy, and they all showed worried expressions on their faces.

The girl said: "Guo Jing, there are too many bad black eagles, can the white eagles win?"

The young man swung his fist in the air and said loudly, "Don't worry, Hua Zheng, Bai Diao is so powerful, he will definitely win!"

The pair of white eagles were indeed extremely powerful, even though they were besieged by enemies ten times their size, they fought hard without fear.The slightly larger male white vulture flapped its wings suddenly and sped up its pounce. A black vulture couldn't dodge and pecked at the steel beak in the middle of its head.The rest of the group of vultures fled in all directions after being frightened, but under the restraint of the big black vulture, they flew back to besiege the white vulture.

After a while, all the Mongolian men and women on the nearby grasslands came to watch the battle, and there were six to seven hundred people gathered under the cliff, pointing and discussing.After a while, Temujin, the owner of the territory around the cliff and the newly-emerged overlord on the Mongolian prairie, also brought his two sons, Okudei and Tuolei, and several confidant generals to gallop down under the cliff. Looking up to watch the battle, it is very interesting.

The two sides fought for a long time, and two of the black eagles died again, and the two white eagles were also scarred, and the white feathers were stained with blood.The big black eagle suddenly yelled a few times, turned around and fled with more than ten black eagles, and disappeared into the clouds, leaving only four black eagles fighting hard.Seeing the victory of the white eagle, everyone at the foot of the cliff cheered.After a while, three more black vultures also turned around and fled to the east. The male white vulture was reluctant to give up, and then rushed away, and it flew away for a while.There was only one black eagle left, fleeing up and down, and was forced into a panic by the remaining female white eagle.Seeing that the black vulture was doomed, suddenly there was a strange noise in the air, more than ten black vultures swooped down from the clouds and pecked at the female white vulture.

Temujin, who was watching the battle, suddenly realized something, and cheered loudly: "Good art of war!"

The female white vulture was left alone and lost to the siege of more than a dozen black vultures. Although she pecked another black vulture to death, she was seriously injured and fell powerlessly to the top of the cliff.All the black eagles rushed down after them, looking like they were going to kill them all.

Usually playing on the bottom of the cliff, throwing beef and mutton to feed the white eagles from time to time, the three teenagers Guo Jing, Hua Zheng and Tuo Lei who have already developed feelings for them are very anxious, Hua Zheng even cried out, begging Temujin repeatedly : "Daddy, shoot Hei Diao quickly."

King Temujin's heart is as hard as a stone, so how can he care about the life of a mere bird?All he was thinking at the moment was the reason why Hei Diao was able to win by surprise.

"The black eagle has won the battle. This is a very clever way to use troops. You want... Hey, who is that?" Temuzhen used this incident to teach Okuotai and Tuolei, and suddenly he let out a surprise, his eyes tightened Stare at the direction of the cliff.

Everyone followed his gaze, but saw a man in Tsing Yi appearing from nowhere, running towards the foot of the cliff.The man in Tsing Yi's footsteps were faster than a galloping horse, and he reached the bottom of the cliff in an instant.He opened his arms, and his body was like a flying crane soaring into the sky, with a length of about three feet.When the momentum of rising stopped and his body was about to fall, the man in Tsing Yi jumped towards the cliff, using his hands and feet together, his lightness surpassed that of an ape, and he climbed up the cliff with incomparable speed.The cliff is tens of feet high, and some places are as steep as a wall, but the man in Tsing Yi just needs to use his hands and feet to borrow strength from the slight bumps, and he can jump up immediately.Even on a large smooth stone surface, he can swim up like a gecko.

Everyone at the bottom of the cliff was terrified, thinking that if this person made a mistake, wouldn't he be turned into meat immediately if he fell down?But seeing the figure of the man in green getting smaller and smaller, he seemed to have penetrated into the clouds and mist.Huazheng covered his eyes and dared not look any further, and asked Guo Jing beside him, "What happened to that man?"

Guo Jing raised his head and replied, "We're almost at the top...Okay, okay!"

Huazheng put down his hands, just in time to see the man in Tsing Yi flying up, a pair of wide sleeves fluttering violently in the high wind, and landed on the top of the cliff lightly like a big bird.

The man in Tsing Yi's movement was extremely fast, he ran and climbed the cliff, and it only took a few short breaths before and after.When he stood on the top of the cliff, the white eagle barely fell from the air.The man in Tsing Yi stretched out his arms, very gently caught the seriously injured white eagle, and placed it gently at his feet.The white eagle was quite spiritual, as if he felt the kindness of the man in Tsing Yi, he never struggled to peck or bite.

More than a dozen black eagles jumped down fiercely, their iron claws and steel beaks attacked the man in Tsing Yi and the white eagle at his feet regardless of good or bad.

"Be careful!" The Mongolians all knew the ferocity of the eagles on the grassland, and exclaimed together.

A ball of incomparably brilliant electric light suddenly exploded around the man in Tsing Yi, and the group of eagles that jumped in front of him let out a mournful long cry, and seven or eight black eagles split their corpses in the air at the same time, accompanied by a rain of blood fell down.Only the big black eagle and the other two black eagles survived because they fell behind. They glanced hastily at the man in green standing on the top of the cliff with a long sword in his hand, turned around and fled into the distance.

"Good trick!" Temujin saw from a distance that the man in Tsing Yi was dressed as a Han Chinese, and he wanted to win in his heart. He bent a hard bow on his horse, mounted an iron arrow, and with a whoosh sound, the flying arrow pierced into a fleeing Inside the black eagle.Amidst the applause of the crowd, he looked around, raised his bow and pointed at the last two black eagles and shouted, "Our Mongolian heroes can't be left behind. Whoever can shoot the black eagles will be rewarded! "

O Kuotai, Tuo Lei and Temujin's generals bowed their bows and shot at each other, but the two frightened black vultures flew high with all their might, beyond the range of these people's bows and arrows.The arrows they shot failed to touch the carved body, and then fell from exhaustion.

Zhebie, the only archer among the generals who has never made a shot, wants his apprentice Guo Jing to show his skills.He handed his special two-hundred-jin strong bow into Guo Jing's hand, and said in a low voice, "Kneel down and put your neck on it."

Guo Jing took the bow and arrow, knelt on the ground with his right knee, held the iron bow firmly with his left hand, and without the slightest tremor, stretched the bow with his right hand.He has practiced martial arts with the six monsters of the south of the Yangtze River for ten years. Although he has not seen the best martial arts, his arms are strong and his eyesight is accurate.He stared intently at the two eagles in the air, and when the figures of the two black eagles overlapped, he moved his left arm slightly, aiming at the black eagle's neck below, and loosened the five fingers of his right hand, exactly: the bow bends like a full moon, and the arrow goes like a shooting star.The iron arrow pierced through the neck of the black vulture below, and it took the body of the black vulture with it and shot it into the belly of the big black vulture above.An arrow pierced through the two eagles and fell from the sky.

Everyone cheered in unison, Huazheng rolled his eyes, and whispered to Guo Jing: "Dedicate the two eagles to my father."

Guo Jing picked up the two eagles as he said, ran to Temujin's horse, knelt on one knee, and raised them above his head.

Temujin laughed, and ordered his soldiers to put away the two vultures, and then he untied a short knife from his waist, handed it to Guo Jing, and said: "The idiot back then has grown into a man with a bow and a vulture without knowing it. I will reward you with a golden knife, and you will use it to kill the enemy for me in the future!"

Everyone on the side clicked their tongues and praised, so envious, even Wo Kuotai and Tuo Lei were jealous.It turned out that Temujin had worn this short knife for many years, used it to kill countless enemies, and cherished it very much.Temujin's favorite in his life was good generals and warriors, and he was delighted to see Guo Jing piercing two birds with one arrow.Moreover, Guo Jing's arrow is comparable to the sword of the man in green on the top of the cliff, and it can be regarded as saving the face of the Mongols.If not, he would never give him a precious sword.

Guo Jing thanked him for the reward and took the dagger.He also often saw Temujin wearing this knife around his waist, and now he took a closer look at it in his hand, and saw that the scabbard was made of gold, and a golden tiger's head was cast at the end of the handle, which was ferocious and mighty.

"What is that person going to do?" Tuo Lei, who had been looking at the top of the cliff, exclaimed.

Everyone looked up, it turned out that the man in Tsing Yi squatted beside the white eagle after he killed the black eagle, not knowing what he was doing.At this moment, he held up the white eagle with one right hand and walked to the edge of the cliff.

"He... isn't he going to jump off?" Hua Zheng trembled.

Before he could finish his sentence, the man in Tsing Yi jumped down from the top of the cliff.

"Ah!" All the spectators under the cliff exclaimed.

However, he saw that the man in Tsing Yi fell against the cliff wall like lightning, and every time he fell a few feet, he used his left hand to lightly press on the cliff wall to release the huge force of his fall.After repeating this three times, the man in Tsing Yi fell to the entrance of a cave more than ten feet away from the top of the cliff.He grasped the edge of the cave with his left hand, and sent the white eagle into the cave with his right hand.

There were a few "chirp chirp" calls from the cave, and two little furry heads poked out, but they were two young eagles.

Huazheng grabbed Guo Jing's arm and shouted: "Guo Jing, look quickly, the white eagle has given birth to two baby eagles, why don't we know?"

The man in Tsing Yi placed the white eagle, still used the previous method to descend, and reached the cliff in the blink of an eye.Temujin thought that if he could recruit such a strange person into his tent, it would be of great use, so he ordered Tuo Lei beside him to invite that person.But before Tuo Lei stepped forward, he saw the man in Tsing Yi striding away. Although he didn't rush this time, every time he took a step, he secretly exerted force with his feet, driving his whole body forward, and each step was two or three feet long. The distance, as if shrinking to an inch, turned around the cliff in an instant and disappeared.

Temujin sighed in disappointment, turned his horse and returned to the camp, the rest followed behind, only Guo Jing and Hua Zheng stayed behind.

Guo Jing saw that everyone was going to kill them, so he pulled out the short knife from its sheath, only to feel the coldness, and there was a faint mark of blood on the blade, and he knew that this knife had killed countless people.Although the blade is short, the blade is thick and powerful.There is no boy who doesn't like swords, Guo Jing is also very happy to see the extraordinary quality of this sword.

On the other hand, Huazheng on the side was not in a high mood, pouted for some reason.

Guo Jing played with it for a while, put the golden knife back into its sheath into his belt, drew out his long sword, and practiced the Yuenu swordsmanship again. After practicing for a long time, he still couldn't master the move of "Branch Hitting the White Ape", didn't it? If you jump too low, you won't have time to hold your feet flat.He was agitated and couldn't hold his breath, but it got worse and worse, and he was sweating profusely during practice.

"Alas..." A long sigh came from behind.

Guo Jing and Hua Zheng, who was sitting on the grass and watching him practicing sword, were startled. They turned their heads and saw that there was one more person behind them.

"It's you!" Guo Jing and Hua Zheng recognized from the clothes on the man that he was the one who saved Bai Diao just now.Now that they were getting close, the two of them saw his appearance clearly. They saw that he was about twenty years old, with a tall and straight body, covered with a green robe, and carrying a long sword. Although his face was ordinary, he had an imposing aura.

Guo Jing saw that this person seemed to be someone from the martial arts that several masters had mentioned, so he followed the etiquette taught by the masters, clasped his fists and asked: "Disciple Guo Jing, a disciple of Jiangnan Seven Heroes, may I ask your Excellency Gao's name?"

"It really is you!" If the man in Tsing Yi saw something rare, he looked Guo Jing up and down, and then he bowed his hands and said with a smile, "My name is Meng Xunzhen. Guo Jing, you made it hard for me to find you! "

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It is very difficult to write the plot of the original work without giving the impression of plagiarism.

In addition, it is the Baidiao family who changed their fate because of the protagonist, has anyone guessed it?hehe……