Planar martial arts myth

Qiu Qianren staggered a few steps, looked at the long sword in front of his chest, and said with disbelief, "No...impossible, how could I die in the hands of a junior like you?"

Speaking of this, Qiu Qianren stepped back on a piece of gravel in the street, and suddenly leaned up and fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, his eyes rolled, he had difficulty breathing, his hands and feet Stamping wildly, looking like he was struggling for his life.

Seeing Qiu Qianren still struggling to refuse to die, Ling Muyun sneered, suppressing the injuries in his body, and stepped in front of Qiu Qianren.

At this time, although Qiu Qianren was bleeding all over the ground, his eyes were wide open, his body was twitching slightly, his hands and feet were struggling slowly, as if he was still wishing to get up.This made Ling Muyun have to marvel at the strength of the innate master's vitality. After suffering such a serious injury and bleeding so much, he can still survive. He is almost catching up with Xiaoqiang!

Seeing Ling Muyun at a glance, Qiu Qianren's eyes that had begun to slacken suddenly gathered again, revealing a hint of resentment, and raised his arm slightly, but just barely raised it by an inch, and then fell down weakly again.At the same time, he opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he obviously didn't have the strength to speak. Although he tried his best to speak, he only groaned twice,

"Master Qiu, don't continue to struggle here in vain, it's really uncomfortable, let me relieve you, and you don't have to thank me!"

As he spoke, Ling Muyun smiled coldly, and stretched out his hand to grasp the sword that belonged to him that was stuck on Qiu Qianren's body.Twist violently.The sharp sword blade stirred in Qiu Qianren's body immediately following his twist, and Qiu Qianren's already pierced heart was twisted into a ball of rotten flesh.

And not only Qiu Qianren's heart.Even the wound was twisted into rotten flesh, and the wound that originally had only one gap suddenly turned into a rotten blood hole.Blood flowed out like a stream, and the air swarmed in along the irregular wound, pouring into Qiu Qianren's chest, driving away and destroying Qiu Qianren's little remaining vitality.

"You—" Qiu Qianren's face twitched violently twice, and he let out a low growl in pain, as if he was injected with strength all of a sudden, he raised one hand and pointed at Ling Muyun, as if he wanted to say something.

However, this act of returning to the light also completely exhausted the last bit of vitality in his body, and he was unable to say the next words.Immediately afterwards, his eyes were also lax and dimmed.Breathing stopped completely, and the last bit of vitality disappeared, but a pair of eyes were still wide open, staring at Ling Muyun firmly.Say nothing and refuse to close.But here comes a death with a grievance!

Looking at Qiu Qianren's dead fish eyes.Ling Muyun snorted coldly, and didn't care, having wandered around for so long.There were many people who died under his hands, and Qiu Qianren was not the only one who died with regret. Ling Muyun had already calmed down, and he could kill Qiu Qianren who was alive, so how could he be frightened by a pair of dead people's eyes?

Ling Muyun pulled out the long sword from Qiu Qianren's body, put the sword back into its sheath, glanced at Qiu Qianren's body, and felt a move in his heart. He immediately connected to the game system, opened the contribution exchange system, and exchanged one hundred contribution points for a soul arrest The function was displayed on Qiu Qianren.

Qiu Qianren, as one of the top masters in the world of eagle shooting, is a figure who can compete with the five masters in the world. Once he is reborn in the main world by relying on the ability of restraining the soul and seizing the house, it will be of great help to Ling Muyun.

Even though Qiu Qianren's strength in the Condor Shooting World is comparable to Ling Muyun's, but in the main world where the vitality of heaven and earth is abundant, Qiu Qianren's strength will definitely double.

Being able to become one of the top figures in this world, Qiu Qianren's aptitude, perseverance, savvy and other aspects can be said to be one in a million, but due to the thin vitality of heaven and earth in the Condor Shooting World, it only stops at the innate initial state.Once you go to the main world full of vitality, it is equivalent to a dragon entering the sea, and the power it can unleash will definitely surprise people.

With the completion of Ling Muyun's contribution exchange, a spiritual light that only Ling Muyun could see fell from the sky and shot at Qiu Qianren's body.The luster of Qiu Qianren's body dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then a phantom surrounded by energy light spots flew out of the corpse.

The phantom is not very solid, but it can be seen that it is Qiu Qianren's appearance, but at this time his face is full of blank expressions, obviously he has not fully understood his current state, until he saw the frozen body on the ground at a glance. When he saw the dead body, a look of bewilderment and despair appeared on his face, and then his eyes turned to see Ling Muyun, the murderous enemy, and his eyes seemed to burst into flames.

Just because he was already dead, even though he was furious, he had no choice but to watch.Then, as soon as the spiritual light descended from the sky was absorbed, Qiu Qianren flew into the sky and disappeared along with the spiritual light with a face full of unwillingness.

At the same time, Ling Muyun also felt that his contribution value was instantly deducted by [-] points, and a wave of information flooded into his mind.After reading the information, Ling Muyun knew that the exchange has been completed, and now Qiu Qianren's soul and the power in his body have been collected into the system space, and only after his soul returns to the main world, and a suitable corpse is prepared, can he be resurrected Duoshe was reborn.

After detaining the soul and seizing the house, Ling Muyun didn't even look at the corpse on the ground.When Qiu Qianren was alive, he was indeed a powerful and fierce existence, but after death, he was just an ordinary corpse, no different from ordinary traffickers, pawns, or even flower beggars.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a burst of noisy footsteps mixed with shouts faintly coming from a distance, presumably it was the officers and soldiers who were chasing after the guards.To avoid trouble, Ling Muyun abandoned Qiu Qianren's body, jumped onto the roof of the shop on the street, and flew away into the distance.

If it was a stable season, he might have kindly gone to the trouble of finding a place to dig a pit for Qiu Qianren to bury.Now that there are officers and soldiers searching for him, he doesn't have the heart to spread that kindness. Qiu Qianren will leave it to the officers and soldiers who hunted him down.

Ling Muyun flew across the house and flew all the way back to Jinhuaju, where everyone stayed before.When he got to the inn, he saw that Huang Rong, Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong had all come back, and there was another person leaning motionless against the corner. It was Ling Muyun who asked Huang Rong to bring back Master Lingzhi.

The acupoints on Master Lingzhi's body were sealed by Ling Muyun himself, so it's not surprising that he couldn't move, but seeing his eyeballs chattering around but unable to make a sound, it seems that the dumb acupoints have also been hit.But when he thought about Master Lingzhi's dirty, mixed-Chinese-Tibetan mouth, Ling Muyun felt relieved, probably because Huang Rong thought he was noisy.So let him shut up.

"Brother Yun. Why do you look so bad? Are you okay?" Seeing Ling Muyun coming back, Huang Rong immediately came forward and asked worriedly.

Seeing that both Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong were also concerned.Ling Muyun smiled and said: "It's just a little internal injury. It's nothing serious, it will be fine after a while of recuperation."

Hong Qigong asked: "Little friend Ling, didn't you go after Qiu Qianren? How is it? Have you ever chased him?"

Ling Muyun nodded: "Catch up, he has gone to another world now, and he can no longer be the running dog of the Jin Man."

"What? Qiu Qianren is dead!"

Hong Qigong couldn't help being astonished, and suddenly got up.No wonder he was surprised, he knows Qiu Qianren's martial arts best, and his iron palm skill is the best in the world, before Qiu Qianren fought with him hundreds of moves, but he was only slightly disadvantaged, if he wants to win, at least he has to make a thousand moves better.

This is because he has learned a lot of martial arts due to his study of Nine Yin and Nine Yang two miraculous kung fu. If he is at his original level, it is still uncertain whether he can beat Qiu Qianren.But it was such a great master who died under Ling Muyun's hands. How could this not shock Hong Qigong?

In addition to being shocked, Hong Qigong was filled with emotion in his heart. Ling Muyun was able to attack and kill Qiu Qianren, which had to make Hong Qigong reevaluate Ling Muyun's martial arts.Even if Ling Muyun was the first to make a sneak attack, being able to succeed and retreat completely is enough to prove that Ling Muyun's strength is not much weaker than Qiu Qianren's, otherwise it would not be the case.

Although Hong Qigong knew that with Ling Muyun's martial arts and potential, it would only be a matter of time before he caught up with him, but he never expected it to be so fast.For a while, I couldn't help feeling that "the waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead, and the waves before died on the beach"!

Zhou Botong also yelled: "What? Brother, you killed Qiu Tiezhang? Oh, why didn't you leave him to my brother? I still want to fight with him and meet him later. Iron palm kung fu, brother, how could you kill him? This is really a big mistake!"

Seeing Zhou Botong complaining about Ling Muyun, Huang Rong immediately became unhappy, and said coquettishly, "Old naughty boy, you have messed up the matter yourself, and you still have the face to call me Brother Yun?"

Zhou Botong shouted angrily when he heard the words: "Why did I mess up the matter?"

Huang Rong glared and said, "You still dare to refute, let me ask you, what did we do in the palace before?"

Seeing Huang Rong's appearance like this, Zhou Botong suddenly became short of breath, and muttered in a low voice: "Didn't you say to eat some mandarin duck and five delicacies stew!"

"Just remember to eat, what else do you have besides eating?"

"The other thing is to fight with the old poisons and disturb their good business."

Huang Rong sneered and said: "So you still remember, then let me ask you, what are Ouyang Feng and the others going to do in the palace, do you remember?"

Zhou Botong curled his lips and said: "Isn't it just to steal Wu Mu's suicide note, why don't you remember it."

Huang Rong clapped her hands and said, "That's right, they are going to steal Wu Mu's suicide note, and they want to take it back and use Yue Wumu's method to train and command Jin's army, so that they can attack Song Dynasty. The reason we fight with them is not Let them succeed."

"When we were in the palace, Brother Yun went to hunt down Ouyang Feng. Qigong and Qiu Qianren fought fiercely. I didn't have enough martial arts to catch such a foreign monk. You are the most idle of us. , but what did you do? Have you ever taken back the Wu Mu suicide note that Wanyan Honglie stole?"

Zhou Botong was dumbfounded. It turned out that when he was in the palace, he was chasing Wanyan Honglie and the others, and even fell into Wanyan Honglie and the others several times. But later, the palace guards rushed to trouble him, so he and the palace guards They fought together and left Wanyan Honglie and others behind. As a result, Wanyan Honglie and others took the opportunity to run away. As for Wu Mu's suicide note, he had forgotten it long ago.At this time, when asked by Huang Rong, he was speechless.

Hong Qigong said: "That's right, old naughty boy, you really missed something this time. If Wanyan Honglie, that golden thief, were to bring Yue Wumu's art of war suicide note back to the Kingdom of Jin, and train the army to command operations in accordance with the law, it would definitely cause great harm to the Song Dynasty." Huge loss, then we will really become the sinners of Da Song!"

Zhou Botong said aggrieved in a low voice: "Well, I forgot, you didn't remind me then."

Ling Muyun is familiar with the plot, and naturally knows that Wanyan Honglie did not steal Wu Mu's suicide note at all. The real Wu Mu suicide note is still hidden in the forbidden area of ​​the Iron Palm Gang on the top of the Middle Finger Peak of Iron Palm Peak, so he is not in a hurry at all.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not good, Ling Muyun smiled slightly and said: "Actually, it's not a big deal. Even if Wanyan Honglie got Wu Mu's suicide note, he has to be sent back to the Kingdom of Jin to be effective. We just need to intercept him before he returns to the Kingdom of Jin." Is it enough to live? Now that Qiu Qianren is dead, and Ouyang Feng was severely injured by my sneak attack, there will be no threat in a short time. The rest of Wanyan Honglie's side are just some poor people. We just need to find them. Take Wu Mu Just take back the suicide note.”

When everyone heard what Ling Muyun said, they thought it was the same thing, besides, it had already happened.It's useless to complain about Zhou Botong any more, so he doesn't say anything more.Zhou Botong glanced at Ling Muyun gratefully, thinking that his brother was good enough, and stood up to rescue him at the critical moment, and he did not make a vow in vain.

"Brother Yun, I still have the Jiuhua Yulu Pills that Senior Brother Lu gave you last time, you should take one." At this time, Huang Rong walked up to Ling Muyun, took out a small porcelain bottle from her bosom, and handed it to Ling Muyun.

Although Jiuhua Yulu Pills are precious, they are nothing to Huang Rong. Even without the gift from her ex-fan Lu Chengfeng, as the daughter of Huang Yaoshi, Huang Rong has never been short of such healing and life-saving pills.Seeing that her elder brother Yun was injured internally, how could she not take it out quickly?

Ling Muyun reached out to take it, but he didn't uncork the bottle immediately and poured the medicine. Instead, he glanced at the people present and said, "My injury is not very serious. I'm not busy taking the medicine. Let's leave here first. There is such a big commotion in the palace tonight, the government will definitely search and arrest people, I am afraid we are not safe here."

Everyone has always been the same, so they agreed to leave Lin'an City overnight, and return to Niujia Village outside the city to settle down.

At the moment when everyone was packing their luggage, they were about to sneak away. Huang Rong asked Ling Muyun, who was immobilized by the acupoints by the wall, "Brother Yun, what should I do with this foreign monk? Do you also take it with you? Or take it on the spot?" He solved it?"

A look of panic flashed in Master Lingzhi's eyes, and at the same time he turned his pleading eyes to Ling Muyun. Obviously, he also knew that his fate at this time was completely in Ling Muyun's hands. As long as Ling Muyun crooked his mouth, his life could be destroyed Gone!

Ling Muyun glanced at Master Lingzhi, nodded and said, "Take him too, I want him to be useful."

He was not moved by the pleading eyes of the spiritual master, but the spiritual master was really useful to him.He also heard Master Lingzhi swearing at people in Tibetan in the palace before, and it suddenly occurred to him that Master Lingzhi came from Tibetan Tantric Buddhism.

Because Tibet is adjacent to Tianzhu, the birthplace of Buddhism, and Buddhism was first introduced to Tibet from Tianzhu, and then to the Central Plains. Many people in Tibetan Buddhism can understand Sanskrit. It is very likely that he is a master of Sanskrit, so Ling Muyun decided to restrain him temporarily and asked Huang Rong to help him back.

Originally, when Ling Muyun came out of Peach Blossom Island this time, he wanted to go south to Dali to find Tianzhu Monk, the younger brother of the Southern Emperor who became a monk, and asked him to help translate the Sanskrit outline of the Nine Yin Manual.If Master Lingzhi knew Sanskrit well, he would not have to travel long distances to Dali, Yunnan.

What's more, Ling Muyun's intention to bring Master Lingzhi back is not limited to this. Since Master Lingzhi is a famous master in Tibetan Tantric Buddhism, he must have a deep knowledge of Tantric martial arts, and Ling Muyun just took this opportunity to get a glimpse of it.Other esoteric martial arts are fine, especially the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu used by King Jinlun later moved Ling Muyun's heart the most.

As far as Ling Muyun knows, although the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is a powerful Dharma-protecting skill in the Tibetan Tantric School, it is not considered a hidden skill in the Tantric School. Many people in the Tantric School know the practice of this magical skill. practice method.

Because this kind of exercise is very special, it is divided into thirteen layers, the first layer of kung fu is very simple, even a person with stupid qualifications, as long as he is taught, he can practice it in one or two years.The second layer is twice as deep as the first layer, and it will take three to four years.The third layer is twice as deep as the second layer, and it will take seven or eight years.Such exponential increase, the further back, the harder it is to progress.After reaching the fifth level, it often takes more than 30 years of hard work to practice one level deeper.

In the Tibetan Tantric sect, eminent monks and scholars have emerged in succession, but no one has ever been able to practice more than ten levels of the thirteen-level Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.This kung fu is developed step by step, and there is absolutely no reason why it cannot be practiced. If someone lives a thousand years old, he will eventually reach the No.13 level. However, life is limited, so how can it be possible to live for a thousand years?

Therefore, if the eminent monks and monks in Tantric Buddhism want to practice to the seventh and eighth levels before the end of the day, they must rush forward.During the Northern Song Dynasty, there was an eminent monk in Tibet who practiced to the ninth level, and continued to improve bravely. When he reached the tenth level, his inner demons suddenly arose and he couldn't control himself. He finally danced wildly for seven days and seven nights, and died from the end of his pulse.

Because of the characteristics of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, although once it is practiced successfully, its power can be called the first of many practice methods in Tantric Buddhism, but it is not kept secret in Tantric Buddhism, and because this kung fu is an authentic Buddhist practice. , solid and stable, most of the tantric sects will be taught the basic method of this exercise for the purpose of building a foundation.

It's just that the vast majority of Tantric sects will choose to switch to other martial arts methods after they have made some small achievements in martial arts. They don't want to waste their good time on this extremely time-consuming martial arts. Only those with great wisdom will choose to practice this Dharma-protecting skill.

For example, Jinlun Dharma King who will come to China to show off his might after more than ten years will practice this skill.When Jinlun Fawang came to the Central Plains for the first time, he only practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu to the ninth level, and he is already a top master who can compete with the five best in the world.

Later, Jinlun Fawang successfully practiced this skill to the tenth level without precedent, and when he came to Zhongtu again, even Huang Yaoshi and other five masters were inferior to him. He met his palms and was shocked to death by his palm force.

Of course, because of the addition of the variable Ling Muyun, Qiu Qianren had already been killed by him, and he could no longer die under the palm of Jinlun Fawang, but Ling Muyun was well aware of the power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, and was very fond of this kung fu. covet.

It's just that it's impossible for him to go to Tibet to ask for it from Jinlun Fawang who is still practicing in Tantra, so he can only give up, but this time the master of spiritual wisdom showed him an opportunity.As a master of Tantric Buddhism, Master Lingzhi is very likely to be proficient in this technique. Even if he does not know Sanskrit and cannot translate the Sanskrit outline of the Nine Yin Manual, if he can get the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu from him Practicing Famen is also a great harvest. (To be continued..)