Mysterious Martial Arts: The Record of the Swordsman

Chapter 63

Jiang Wen's ears were sharp, and he was almost annoyed when he heard the girl in purple clothes. He suddenly pressed down the fluttering corners of his clothes, got rid of the 45-degree light, and sat back in the grand teacher's chair.

"Girl, how can there be a school of clean clothes and a school of dirty clothes now? These are all outdated terms, and the land of Bamin belongs to Hanako."

Pointing to the endless Wuyi mountains in the sky, he said slowly, "My sect is the sect on the majestic No. [-] peak of Wuyi—if you don't fight me, I still don't want to fight."

The more he said that, the girl in purple became more interested.

Recalling the scenery along the way into Chong'an County, the main reason is to confirm that there is no famous sect named Wuyi in the rivers and lakes, so the girl in purple nodded.

"Competition! This competition is naturally competitive!"

Jiang Wen still sat without getting up, and said in a deep voice: "It's okay to compare, but what kind of bet are you going to put up? You can't be casual, let me accept the win or lose."

As if guessing Jiang Wen's purpose, the purple-clothed girl rummaged through the bald old man's bag for a moment, and instantly took out a bunch of tinkling bronze iron coupons. Although they were tied together, they were of various shapes.

"This girl is the head of the five sects. Here are the head tokens of the Wei Tuo Sect, Xianxia Sect, Vajra Sect, Minghe Fist Sect, and Liuhe Fist Sect. If you win the fight, take it yourself."

The jingling voice, coupled with the girl's voice like a spring in the valley, was like a melody, but it made Jiang Wen and Master Luo frown.

As soon as Master Luo heard about these sects, he knew that the other party had come prepared.

There are many kinds of martial arts in Southern Shaolin, and the one with the longest history and the greatest reputation is Wuzuquan: one Dazun, two Taizu, three walkers, four arhats, and five white cranes.

Among them, Dazun Boxing is also called Shaolin Xinyi Boxing. It is a martial art passed down by Bodhidharma.

But the remaining ones, including Xianxiamen's Taizu Boxing, Vajra Gate's Arhat Boxing, and Minghe Boxing's White Crane Boxing, must have all been learned by the opponent at this time.

This time, he found the Great Sage Pi Gua Fist that he cut straight to the point, which is the alias of the Third Walker Fist.Thinking about it carefully, the opponent turned out to be in the posture of wanting to wipe out all the Southern Shaolin martial arts.

The reason why Jiang Wen frowned was much simpler.

These unlucky sects all sent elites to participate in the battle of the Minyue King City in the Tiandihui this time.Could it be that they were really so unlucky that the girl in purple took advantage of it and directly snatched the master token and the special skills in the door?
Combined with this behavior, Jiang Wen has already confirmed it very well. The beauty in the purple dress and silver silk soft whip in front of him cannot be Lin Yueru, but Yuan Ziyi in Jin Yong's novels!
Meeting Yuan Ziyi, a person who doesn't talk about the morals of the world, really can only be considered unlucky for them...

The influence of Jin Yong Jianghu seems to have strengthened again.

Unlike other supporting roles who came out of nooks and crannies, Jiang Wen had already heard about the fictional character Chen Jialuo from the historical figure Chen Jinnan. At this time, he met Yuan Ziyi, one of the heroines of "Flying Fox Story" in Chong'an County.

In the original book, Yuan Ziyi walks the rivers and lakes alone. When did he have a father and sister?Could this bald old man be Foshan bully Feng Tiannan?Or Mu Nianci and Yang Tiexin?
Jiang Wen secretly thought that although he was not afraid of the martial arts competition, but Jinyong Jianghu affected the chemical reaction of Ming and Qing Jianghu, but he had to prevent it, and it was not suitable to act rashly.

"Girl, both of us are heads, so this competition is naturally a competition, but it's not me and your sister."

Jiang Wen rolled his eyes, anticipating the other party's plan.

I have only one head, but the opponent has five, and even if I lose a game, I can immediately make up for it from Master Luo. Why not do this kind of game that is sure to win.

"Wending, go and add color to Master!"

The tea in Master Luo's mouth almost spewed out.

...............

"Master Jiang, think clearly! My sister is so fierce, what if I hurt a child!"

Yuan Ziyi's expression was stern and arrogant, and he regarded Jiang Wen as another person in the rivers and lakes trying to gain fame.

But her face was so sweet that people couldn't bear to leave her eyes when they saw her. At this time, even if she asked sharply, it would still make people feel offended.

The tall and slender woman stood in the yard silently with a slight smile on her face, clasped her fists in a good-looking posture, and showed half of her well-proportioned and white arms.

"Master Jiang, please!"

Being choked by two women in turn would make someone else blush, but who is Jiang Da's head?As a senior Jingluo who was ecstatic one-three-five, wept two-four-six, and hanged the Governor of Venice on Sunday, he had already mortgaged his face to the Jewish businessman.

Jiang Wen glanced at Hong Wending, and the child knew the master's intentions. He flew a distance of more than ten feet, and confronted the tall slender woman face to face.

Realizing that the other party disdained to fight with eight or nine-year-old children, after Hong Wending clasped his fists to salute, his childish face was suddenly covered with frost, and his eyes showed a cold light just like his father's.

I saw Hong Wending lunge forward with his right lunge, his left fist went straight, his palm was like a tiger's claws and he created a gust of wind, really like a tiger in the forest coming out of the forest, ready to pounce on people!
After all, the tall slender woman is an adult, with slender hands and feet, she took an empty step to turn left, and gave way to her center in the posture of a narrow horse. She raised her powder fist and lifted Hong Wending's arm up, avoiding the tiger's claws that were approaching.

But dodging didn't solve the problem.

Hong Wending is a big kid, and took advantage of the opponent's left foot, and took the opportunity to break into the opponent's middle door.

Hong Wending's left tiger claw grabbed the woman's wrist and pulled it down to the left, and quickly pushed her out with his right palm. It turned out to be a chain move with both palms, directly grabbing the opponent's arms, intending to run to the door again!
"This move of the tiger patrolling the mountain is already quite popular."

Jiang Wen stroked his non-existent beard, and praised his apprentice with a look of old feelings and comfort.

Master Luo and the purple-clothed woman didn't know it, thinking that this was really an apprentice taught by Jiang Wen, and secretly lamented that they had such skill at such a young age.

The purple-clothed woman already hesitated in her heart. Although the master in front of her looks young, I am afraid that her kung fu will be more advanced!

Only Fu Ningdie was watching the fun while knocking on melon seeds, secretly rolling her eyes.

They had only been up the mountain for a few days, how could this bad master have the cheek to take the credit for himself?
The tall slender woman was caught by surprise, but she didn't lose her footing after all.

I saw that her narrow horse stance remained unchanged, her arms suddenly turned inwards so that the palms were facing downwards, and the clasped hands moved forward with the Yin dart.The other vacant arm was also caught in Hong Wending's hand, and they formed a pair of dark bodyguards and suddenly thrust forward.

After a coquettish shout, she moved at a speed not too slow, her hands were faintly like a dragon emerging from water, and she wanted to break through the sky in one fell swoop by virtue of the sudden rain and thunder!
"My sister's Shuanglong Exploring the Sea is not bad! Your disciple, the fierce tiger descending the mountain, is not as good as the dragon crossing the river after all."

Yuan Ziyi said with a smile, he was really relieved, as long as his sister didn't carelessly lose, the final victory will still belong to him.

It's just that the young master on the opposite side is too insidious to send such a powerful kid out. If it wasn't for the elder sister's mastery of boxing skills, I'm afraid he would have suffered a lot.

"White Crane Fist."

Jiang Wen said slowly, "Since you are also the source of Southern Shaolin, why bother to make trouble everywhere."

(End of this chapter)