Martial Arts: Gain a Jiazi internal force at the beginning!

Chapter 297
Although Jiang Ran feels that people who are 'seriously injured' cannot drink.

But considering that if it were him, even if he was seriously injured, he probably wouldn't stop drinking in the cup.

Only drunkards understand drunkards.

So Jiang Ran actually went to give the old drunkard a bottle of wine.

When I came back, I saw the old drunkard already sitting in the yard.

Wearing a thick cotton coat, covering his body like an old Buddha, he sat there with a pale face, waiting for Jiang Ran.

After seeing him, he waved quickly:

"Where's the wine?"

Jiang Ran changed his mind and handed over the wine hesitantly. When the old drunkard was about to meet him, he took it back:

"Drink less, you're still hurt."

"I see, it's really long-winded."

The old drunkard quickly waved:
"Give it to me now."

Jiang Ran sent the wine over, and the old drunkard took it casually. He couldn't wait to open the gourd and took a sip, and then let out a long breath:
"Shu Tan... If we don't have this cup of food in this life, what's the point of living?
"Of course, now is a critical moment of life and death.

"Qi Tianyue will come back at any time, and my master is now seriously injured and cannot be used.

"In order to avoid falling into the prestige of the Nine Shocking Swordsmen, I can only rely on you... us.

“The martial art of poetry requires a different approach, and even a teacher cannot point it out.

"You give me your second and third swords to use and let me take a look."

Is this going to be real?

Jiang Ran's heart moved slightly, but he was also a little eager to try.

Immediately nodded:

"Okay...someone is here."

He shouted, and immediately someone walked out from the side:

"Young Master."

This person is no longer a stranger...

Jiang Ran had met him before when he was at the Tang family in Cangzhou Prefecture.

He is the housekeeper of the Tang family, his name is Sun Fu.

Now it seems that he is also a master of the Demon Cult.

Jiang Ran smiled:
"Can I trouble Butler Sun to get a knife for me?"

His broken gold knife is still in the inn, under the care of Tian Miaomiao.

This girl has an eccentric temperament, but is very upright. She will do the things she is told to do even if she stays awake.

So Jiang Ran was very relieved about this.

Sun Fu agreed, turned around and left. A moment later, he came to him holding several knives.

There are various styles of knives, and each one is not an ordinary weapon. Although it is not a magic weapon, it is still top-grade and extremely sharp.

Jiang Ran now believes that Yuanwai Tang is indeed very rich.

Among these knives, Jiang Ran chose a horizontal knife and came to the field.

Said softly:
"Old drunkard, you have read the storybook written by Mr. Da. You should know that the name of my second blow is invisible."

At this point, the horizontal sword in his hand was already unsheathed.

The blade of the blade is clear and moves along a line in the void.

It's cool, cold, and unremarkable.

After the line, the blade naturally returns to the scabbard.

There was not a single ripple in the void, and there was no aura of swords, nor was there any force of sword intent.

The old drunkard's drinking hand paused slightly.

There still seemed to be traces left behind when the knife passed through the void in his eyes.

Jiang Ran looked back at him, with a smile on his lips:
"how?"

These two words brought the old drunkard back to his senses, curled his lips, and took a sip of wine:

"Gorgeous."

"...Where's the bells and whistles?"

Jiang Ran was speechless for a while:
"You said it's okay to say that the ghosts and gods are fancy and fancy, but you said that my invisibility is fancy and fancy... I'm afraid there will never be a knife technique that is less fancy than this.

"How about the Waijiudao being more fancy than this one?

"I am clearly returning to my original nature and pursuing simplicity!"

"Oh, let's go back to nature and be simple."

The old drunkard was very happy when he heard this: "You are really flattering yourself. Why are you bragging after we haven't seen each other for a while? Your sword is actually taken from the true meaning of the fourth and sixth swords of Waijiu Dao. , taking the path of destroying everything.

"The so-called invisible means that all obstacles are invisible in front of this sword.

"It just seems to me that your knife was a little too hot.

"If what I said is correct, even if your sword attack encounters inner gang energy or some body-protecting magic, it can be easily defeated with one blow...

"But if you encounter moves to resist, the changes will be a little less smooth.

"The reason why you can dominate now with this move is simply because you haven't met anyone who is better than you in this move.

"You bastard, you have to know that there are people in this world, and there is a world outside the world. Don't think that this world is just that big..."

"Go, go, go!!"

Jiang Ran didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and quickly shouted back:

“Stop talking nonsense, they are empty and empty, they are tasteless and it would be a pity to throw them away.

"If there really is someone who can defeat my sword through its moves, then I can naturally use a second move.

"After being invisible, there are still infinity and traces of life and death. Let's not mention infinity. Just talk about the traces of life and death. Who in the world can stop it?"

"Bunny's wings are stiff."

The old drunkard waved to him: "Come, attack me. If I don't teach you a lesson today, you really think that being a teacher is just a decoration here."

Jiang Ran glanced at him:
"Now you're going to fall over even if the wind blows. How can you resist even half of my internal strength?"

"Deceive the master and destroy the ancestor!!!"

The old drunkard almost jumped up in anger:

"Can't you use your internal strength? Do you understand the moves...the moves?"

"……Fine."

Jiang Ran seemed a little regretful, which made the old drunkard furious:

"You bastard, I want to teach you how to use a sword, not give you a chance to hit me!!"

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense and watch the knife!"

After Jiang Ran finished speaking, he moved his feet, turned nine steps, and the blade of the knife was already in front of the old drunkard.

The move is still invisible, but it doesn't contain any internal force.

The power of this sword lies not only in the internal strength, but also in the mystery of the technique, which is the key to being indestructible.

The castration of the blade is not fierce, but the marks in it are incomprehensible.

But just when the blade was about to fall on the old drunkard's neck, two fingers silently rested on it.

This change was invisible.

It wasn't until two fingers landed on the blade that Jiang Ran was shocked.

The most surprising thing is that these two fingers of the old drunkard don't contain any internal force. Jiang Ran was so focused that he didn't even notice how he moved and how he launched his moves.

I was wondering in my heart, but my subordinates kept moving. With a twist of the blade, there were traces of life and death!
But at this moment, the old drunkard gently picked it up with his finger, and the trace of life and death that he was about to take action suddenly became inappropriate.

All traces of the sword's intention were scattered and returned to ordinary.

Jiang Ran took three steps back, looked up at the old drunkard, thought for a moment and said:
"How did you do this?"

"Think about it yourself first?"

The old drunkard glanced at Jiang Ran.

Jiang Ran turned the blade around, put it behind his back, and walked around to think about it:

"There are still flaws between the changes in moves..."

"Yes."

The old drunkard nodded:
"Between the invisible body and the traces of life and death, the flaws are extremely obvious.

"Of course, this is only for some people... For most people in this world, they cannot see this flaw."

"But who can guarantee that the people I meet are not that small group of people?"

Jiang Ran said softly:
"We just fought, and you arrived first and captured me silently and invisible.

"Then I took advantage of the gap between the two moves to disrupt the direction of my sword... and cracked the mark of life and death before I took action.

"Of course it's because you and I don't use internal energy, so my sword moves are not protected by internal energy and can be easily controlled by you. It's also because you know the traces of life and death too well, so you can catch the flaws in that moment.

"But it is enough to show that these two moves are not seamless."

The old drunkard was full of words he wanted to say. After hearing Jiang Ran's words, he smacked his lips, swallowed them back, curled his lips and said:

"It's boring..."

"kindness?"

Jiang Ran looked back at him:

"What's wrong? The wine doesn't taste good?"

"My teacher is saying that you are boring..."

The old drunkard sighed: "When I taught you the Nine Swords, I didn't feel like I was a teacher. These Nine Swords are the most difficult. As a result, it only took you six years to practice to this level.

"Although in terms of qualifications and understanding, he is definitely not as good as being a teacher, he is still far superior to a large group of mediocre people in the world."

"...tsk tsk."

Jiang Ran clicked his tongue:

"I remember you didn't say that back then..."

"What did I say back then?"

asked the old drunkard.

"You said back then that I had been practicing for six years, but I could barely use it. You said that my qualifications were mediocre and my understanding was nonsense."

Jiang Ran complained every word. "What nonsense did I say?"

The old drunkard raised his eyebrows and said, "That shouldn't be the case. I don't remember saying that."

"It does not matter!"

Jiang Ran waved his hand: "The important thing is that you are starting to eat books now."

"Okay, okay, you care about the unimportant things."

The old drunkard snorted: "Besides, I'm right when I say you can use it reluctantly. You didn't have any internal strength at that time, but with a set of nine knives, you could compete with some lowlifes in the world. Isn't it just force? Available?
"Even if you meet a master, if the opponent doesn't use his internal strength, he won't be your opponent.

"So, the evaluation of being a teacher is quite pertinent."

"..."

Jiang Ran felt like he couldn't reason with this old gangster.

Then he breathed out softly:
"It seems like I still have to hone in on these two moves..."

"Don't rush."

The old drunkard smiled:
"Use your third sword and let me see it."

Jiang Ran didn't hesitate when he heard the words. He turned the blade and slashed towards the sky with a sudden slash.

A flash of sword light appeared immediately, and then shot through the sky, reaching straight into the sky.

Jiang Ran put up the awning with his hands and stared at the light of the sword. After looking for a while, he couldn't see it cutting through the floating clouds in the sky, so he couldn't help curling his lips.

I looked back at the old drunkard and found that the old drunkard was also watching there with a pergola.

Seemingly aware of Jiang Ran's gaze, he quickly retracted his hand.

She looked back at him, muttered a few words, and then gave her evaluation:
"The bells and whistles..."

"Apart from being fancy, don't you know any other words?"

Jiang Ran almost laughed angrily at him.

"There's nothing you can do about it, your sword skills are just like yours, they're too fancy."

"What's wrong with me?"

Jiang Ran showed his arms and rolled up his sleeves. He had the urge to break out your teeth if you, old man, don't give me an explanation.

The old drunkard didn't know how he understood what he meant from his actions, and quickly reached out to cover his mouth:
"Xing Xing Xing, this move of yours is endless. It is derived from the true meaning comprehended from your Creation Zhengxin Sutra and fused with sword techniques.

"But I haven't practiced the Right Heart Sutra of Creation, so you can tell me what's the secret of this sword?

"Master, I actually don't understand..."

No matter how stunning and stunning the old drunkard was, he could only see a glimmer of light from the appearance of the sword just now.

The inner universe is completely unclear.

Unless he takes this blow, it will be difficult to understand the true meaning.

Jiang Ran naturally didn't hide anything when facing the old drunkard.

Let’s talk about the essence of “like the infinite” in the Zhengxin Sutra of Creation.

The old drunkard listened carefully. After Jiang Ran finished speaking, he said with a strange expression:

"What a beautiful person like Yu Wuwu...

"The Zhengxin Sutra of Creation is indeed the unique teaching of the Zhengxin Sect in the past.

“With just these four words, it can be called the number one in Xuanmen.

"It seems that my teacher's assessment just now is wrong. Your move is not flashy at all... You should be more flashy."

"what?"

Jiang Ran was stunned and glanced at the old drunkard, thoughtfully.

The master and the disciple looked at each other and saw the old drunkard smiling:
"The first sword changes to the third, the second sword changes to the seventh, the third sword changes to the sixth, the fifth sword changes to the fourth, the sixth sword changes to the ninth, the seventh sword changes to the first, the eighth sword changes to the eighth , and the third, sixth, and ninth changes of the Ninth Sword.

"How about you integrate these ten changes into this sword, and then try your infinite move?"

After Jiang Ran listened, he fell into silence.

Then he didn't take action immediately, but sat down cross-legged.

The old drunkard didn't push me either.

Although Jiang Ran had already understood the changes in the outer nine swords of the Jingshen Nine Swords.

There is no problem in singling out the changes he mentioned.

But it is not so easy to integrate it into one and add the four words "like the emperor is infinite".

Even if he, a disciple, has extraordinary understanding and can directly take away the most exquisite principle of martial arts, "Siyu Infinity", from the Righteous Heart Sutra of Creation, I am afraid it will take him a while to integrate what he said. For one.

Therefore, the old drunkard sat here, drinking a small drink, and waited slowly.

He wasn't in a hurry, but God seemed a little anxious.

It started to snow in a hurry.

Suddenly, the old drunkard's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he opened his eyes and glanced at Jiang Ran, who was still sitting there, covered with a thin layer of snowflakes.

He raised the gourd and took a sip of wine, letting out a contented sigh.

Suddenly, a silver star passed through the heavy snowflakes and hit the old drunkard's eyebrows.

This silver star came too quickly, and the first one to take action was Sun Fu.

He was always hiding in the corridor, ready for orders.

At this moment, when he shook his hand, he heard a buzzing sound, and a willow leaf flying knife was shot out by him.

Only half an inch away from hitting the old drunkard.

However, this half-inch difference allowed the willow-leaf flying knife to swipe the old drunkard's forehead.

Ding!
There was a soft sound, and the willow leaf flying knife swept across the old drunkard's forehead, just in time to block the speeding silver star.

The next moment, Liuye's flying knife hit a pillar on the opposite side of the yard, and the knocked-off silver star was nailed to the wooden beam under the eaves with a roar.

But it was a silver needle only a few inches long.

Sun Fu turned his steps and he was already on the roof.

When you see someone failing to kill someone with a flying needle, you have to jump up and kill him again.

Sun Fu moved and intercepted in the air, and the two of them struck out at the same time.

Only a bang was heard, and all the tiles around him exploded.

The person who came suddenly retreated and fell on the roof, letting out a muffled groan:
"[Tian Yao Seven Star Palm]!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Sun Fu took a step forward and flew to catch up:

"Since you are here, please stay as a guest."

Seeing that he had caught up with this person, he suddenly heard the sound of breaking wind again.

My heart suddenly tightened:
"Tiaohu Lishan!"

He turned around suddenly, wanting to return to the yard.

I only heard three buzzing echoes, and it was already behind me.

Immediately, the sleeves of his robe shook, and three flying needles were immediately shot away. When he looked up again, the man was already in front of him.

Sun Fu didn't want to tangle with him.

The old drunkard is still in the courtyard. Jiang Ran is obviously comprehending the sword skills and has entered a state of forgetfulness.

This is the time when people can take advantage of it.

If I get entangled here, I'm afraid that the old drunkard's death is imminent.

Immediately shout angrily:
"Go away!!!"

He stretched out his hand, and the Gang Qi flickered in his palm. The shadow of his palm was as unpredictable as the Big Dipper, making it unstoppable.

There was a bang, and the palm hit the man's chest.

The man was beaten and flew backwards, blood spurting from his mouth.

He didn't have time to see the outcome of the battle, so he turned back suddenly and was already back on the long corridor.

After taking a look, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Ran, who was sitting cross-legged, had stood up at some point.

The person who had made the sneak attack before was standing face to face with him.

The horizontal knife in Jiang Ran's hand was pointed at the ground. It looked like there were flaws all over his body, but the person opposite did not dare to take a step easily.

There was a wound on his shoulder, a fresh wound, and it was still bleeding.

Apparently he was injured by Jiang Ran during a sneak attack.

At this time, Jiang Ran's attention was not on the visitor. He glanced at the knife in his hand.

His eyes were filled with the light and intent of the sword.

Suddenly he chuckled:
"The old guy knows how to make things mysterious...it's obviously 'taking its meaning and forgetting its form', but it's so complicated that I thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure out how to integrate these ten changes into one move."

"Oh? So you have figured it out now?"

The old drunkard looked up at him.

Jiang Ran let out a breath, and the next moment, he displayed the blade.

The figure disappeared in an instant.

In just a flash, he was already on the opposite side of the yard.

The man among them was stunned. Although he didn't know why, he was ecstatic.

Doesn't this mean that Duan Dongliu will be killed by himself?
Just as he was about to move forward, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Strong intuitions of danger come from all directions.

Turning around suddenly, he saw knife gangs rippling out from nowhere around him.

The sword light is like a forest, like a prison, rising from all directions, trapping it in it, and breaking it into pieces when they cross.

He was shocked and wanted to fly out suddenly.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he raised his head, two swords fell across each other in the air, leaving him no way out.

"This is impossible……"

The man only left such a sentence, and all the sword lights crisscrossed his body.

But the sword light didn't stop. After cutting through the person in the center, it spread in all directions!

Sun Fu, who was originally very relieved, turned pale when he saw this scene.

(End of this chapter)