The first Taoist priest of the Tang Dynasty

But Mingxin and Mingchen are busy with their affairs.

For example, to gather some firewood, or to take care of the vegetable field, or even like Ming Xin at this time, to practice boxing kung fu or something.

"Uncle, your swordsmanship is so powerful, can you give me some advice?"

Ming Xin is very jealous of Zhong Wen's sword skills.

If Mingxin had such a good swordsmanship, then he wouldn't be afraid that the Xuanzhen faction would send people over again, at least he could deal with these enemies who came to seek trouble.

"Ming Xin, what weapon are you good at? Demonstrate it and let me see."

Zhong Wen has been watching Ming Xin practicing boxing kung fu.

In Zhong Wen's eyes, Ming Xin's fist and kick skills are mediocre, which is probably enough to deal with some petty thieves, but if you really want to catch his eyes, ten Ming Xin probably won't be enough.

"Uncle, I can also use swords, but I'm not the best at it. What I'm best at at the Jingxin Sect is the combined strike technique, but it's with sticks."

Ming Xin stopped practicing his fists and feet, holding a stick in his hand, and said to Zhong Wen.

"I said, it's no wonder that the two of you brothers and sisters held sticks yesterday. It turns out that the joint strike technique of your Jingxin Sect uses sticks."

Zhong Wen listened to the words of his heart, and only then did he unravel the little doubt in his mind yesterday.

Although, he had already gone down to the crypt yesterday, he was immersed in the Taoism classics, and he only glanced at the joint attack technique, and didn't take a closer look at it, and he didn't even know what the combined attack technique of Jingxinmen was. Use sticks.

Furthermore, no sticks were used in the patterns depicted in the joint attack technique, probably because they were afraid that others would learn it, so they deliberately gave away the sticks.

Perhaps, the ancestors of the Jingxin Sect had other ideas, or even more likely, this joint attack technique was originally used for weapons such as spears and halberds, but in the hands of this younger generation, it became a stick.

As for whether it is true or not, I don't know, only after Zhong Wen has read it carefully and deduced it.

"Uncle, please advise."

Afterwards, Ming Xin started to hold the stick and waved it around.

Mingxin's stick technique, from the beginning to the end, is as if done in one go, without interruption or pause, in Zhong Wen's eyes, it feels like Mingxin's stick technique is like a different person.

Perhaps, the stick technique has long been fused into his bone marrow, or it is the result of years of practice that he has such a good stick technique.

Yes, in Zhong Wen's eyes, Ming Xin's stick practice was really good, at least, it was the best stick technique Zhong Wen had ever seen.

In fact, Zhong Wen has only seen a person like Ming Xin using the stick.However, among them, the classics about stick techniques that Zhong Wen had read should be excluded.

Although Zhong Wen knew how to stick, the stick skills he learned were just ordinary stick techniques that could no longer be ordinary.

Compared with Ming Xin's stick technique, it's really scum to the bottom.

No matter how scumbag it is, according to Zhong Wen's spear skills, he can still kill Ming Xin in an instant.

After all, with spear skills as a foundation, no matter how sloppy the staff skills are, they can also have very strong lethality.

"That's right, your stick technique has powerful destructive power. However, I'm not very good at stick technique, and my sword technique is still passable. If I really want to point out your stick technique, it's a bit inappropriate."

Zhong Wen knew that his stick skills were scum, so he didn't dare to point out Ming Xin's stick skills. At least, Ming Xin's stick skills were definitely much better than the stick skills he had practiced.

Ming Xin listened to Zhong Wen's words, and no longer insisted.

Everyone's weapons are different, unless he is practicing swordsmanship, Zhong Wen can give some pointers, but this stick method, in Ming Xin's heart, has always agreed that the master's stick method is definitely the best good presence.

Afterwards, Ming Chen also came back and called Zhong Wen to help him hunt some wild game.

Yesterday Zhong Wen told the two brothers about his belly, Ming Chen remembered it in his heart.

Only then did he call Zhong Wen to hunt some game and come back, at least, he had to fill the stomach of Zhong Wen, a guest, so as not to lose the face of the host.

Because of Zhong Wen's tummy, Ming Chen kept apologizing to Zhong Wen, saying that he didn't pay attention to Zhong Wen's tummy.

If Ming Chen really wants to stare at Zhong Wen's belly, maybe Zhong Wen will think that Ming Chen is better than Long Yang.

In fact, in terms of relationship and acquaintance, these so-called faces can already be discarded, but Ming Chen still hopes to treat Zhong Wen as a guest well, not to mention, Zhong Wen also helped their two senior brothers.

In the evening, just like yesterday evening, the three of them sat around and ate barbecue.

Chapter 1 Sixty

Another day passed, and in the morning, Zhong Wen woke up, followed Ming Xin and Ming Chen after reciting scriptures, and then helped with some things.

In fact, in this valley, there is not much to do at all, nothing more than getting some firewood, or tending the vegetable field, and nothing more than repairing the house.

And in the past two days, the three of them have not come up with a good way to destroy the meteorite rock wall of the crypt.

This also made it inconvenient for Zhong Wen to leave at this time. At least, he had to help Ming Xin and his brothers to solve this troublesome matter before he might choose to leave.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out.

If it can't be solved, Zhong Wen will naturally have to leave, after all, he is only here to visit his teachers and friends, and he can't stay here for a long time.

However, Zhong Wen was also waiting at the same time, and the Xuanzhen faction sent another person.

If I hurt two people from the Xuanzhen faction, the Xuanzhen faction will definitely send someone over again.

He didn't want to cause brother Mingxin and Mingchen to suffer harm because of his departure, it would be a disgrace to him, and even more so to Li Daoling.

But today, according to Zhong Wen's estimation, the Xuanzhen Sect will definitely send people here.

As for who came, Zhong Wen didn't care, nor expected.

According to Zhong Wen's thinking, although the Xuanzhen Sect is a big sect, there will never be any peerless super masters. Even if there are super masters, Zhong Wen really thinks this is an opportunity to meet a master for a while. It is also expected.

It's just that he didn't expect that much in his heart, at least not at the moment.

Not long after breakfast, nine figures appeared on the mountain ridge east of Jingxinmen Mountain, and one of them was Zhi'an from the Xuanzhen sect.

This time Xuanzhen sent nine people.

An old Taoist took the lead, this old Taoist was Yu Jie, the deacon of the Xuanzhen School, followed by a senior disciple, and finally, Na Zhi'an.

The nine of them are here to meet Zhong Wen for a while.

Being able to injure two disciples of the Zhizi generation of the Xuanzhen Sect with a single sword, if you don't repay the face and even the revenge, you will be sorry for the three big characters of the Xuanzhen Sect.

After a while, nine people jumped down from the ridge, came to the valley, and approached the two houses of Jingxinmen.

At this time, Zhong Wen and Ming Xin and Ming Chen were sitting in front of the house, talking, when they were surprised by the sudden appearance of nine people, they stood up.

"Are you that little Taoist priest named Zhong Kui? How dare you hurt my Xuanzhen disciple. If you kneel and kowtow now, I can spare your life."

Yu Jie brought the eight people behind him to the front of the house, saw the three of Zhong Wen, and recognized Zhong Wen at a glance.After all, among the three, only Zhong Wen is the youngest.

"It turned out to be you. It seems that the Xuanzhen Sect really has the demeanor of everyone. They hit the young ones and came to the old ones."

Zhong Wen saw Zhi'an, whom he had seen two days ago, standing behind the old Taoist, and knew that these people belonged to the Xuanzhen sect.

Zhong Wen's sarcasm made the old Taoist standing at the front blow his beard and stare angrily.

In fact, such a sentence of "hit the young one, come the old one", anyone who hears it will find it very harsh.

Not to mention this, the high-minded and arrogant Xuanzhen faction deacon.

Yujie is in the Xuanzhen School, and she is usually reticent, pretending that I am a teacher and an expert.Now, when I first came to Jingxinmen to save face for the younger generation, but was ridiculed by such a young Taoist priest, I naturally gritted my teeth angrily.

"Son, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. I don't know if your sword is sharp enough."

Old Taoist Yu Jie blushed from anger, and stopped Zhong Wen from speaking out to ridicule him again.

"Old Daoist, are you here to help that grandson come back to find a place, right? What? The Xuanzhen faction has produced such a thing as you?"

How could Zhong Wen care about this old man saying that he has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, even if he said that his ass can smoke, anyway, he has made a bad relationship with the Xuanzhen faction, so why don't he run over to have a lick?

Zhong Wen can't do this kind of thing, can't win, can't he run away?

Perhaps, Zhong Wen relied too much on his jumping technique, if he really met a master of jumping technique, he might not even have the chance to run.

As for whether the old Taoist of the Xuanzhen sect in front of him can fight against himself, it is currently impossible to predict.

According to Zhong Wen's guess, the old man in front of him might be a master, because Zhong Wen could see a trace of light in the eyes of this old man.

This is invisible to the eyes of ordinary people, even Chen Feng and Zhong Wen have never seen it, but only in the eyes of his master Li Daoling, he has seen this kind of brilliance.

After Zhong Wen spoke, he winked at Ming Xin beside him, signaling him to go into the room and take out his meteorite sword.

Afterwards, Zhong Wen stared closely at the Taoists of the Xuanzhen sect in front of him, and even more so at the old Taoist at the front.

After receiving Zhong Wen's signal, Ming Xin quickly walked into the house.

After a while, he came out holding Zhong Wen's meteoric iron sword and handed it to Zhong Wen.

After Zhong Wen finished his ridicule, the old Dao Yu Jie at the front became extremely unstable, as if he was about to charge towards Zhong Wen with the sword in his hand.

But when Ming Xin took out Zhong Wen's meteoric iron sword, a gleam of light appeared in the eyes of the old man again.

"Son, throw your sword over and have a look."

When Yu Jie saw the sword that Ming Xin was holding, his first impression was that it was a good sword, but after a closer look, the dark black color was extremely dazzling. It was not until Ming Xin handed the sword to Zhong Wen that he was sure of it. .

At this time, Yu Jie was very fond of the sword, and according to his guess, it should be a meteorite sword.

He never thought that a peerless meteorite sword would be in the hands of a young Taoist priest, and he thought it was a waste of money.

If, this peerless meteorite iron sword is in his hands, his swordsmanship can definitely reach a certain level, and he can even compete with his master, and even compete with some masters.

"Old man, do you want it? If you want it, just say it. If you don't say it, how do I know that you want it? If you want it, you just say it, you..."

As soon as Zhong Wen opened his mouth, he began to chatter endlessly.

Zhong Wen's words made everyone present speechless in shock, and what's more, they all wanted to kill Zhong Wen on the spot.

Even Ming Xin and Ming Chen behind him have never seen Zhong Wen with this side, they can chatter endlessly, and feel that they can chatter better than their masters.

Being able to talk like this, talking like this, this is a living only you.

As for the old man, listening to Zhong Wen's nagging, his eyes were red with anger.

"Son, tease Yu Bendao like this, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword."

Old Dao Yujie couldn't bear Zhong Wen's nagging, so he directly pulled out the sword he was carrying, pointed at Zhong Wen and shouted.

"Old man, the Xuanzhen faction is just like you. It seems that the Xuanzhen faction probably has no one left. Send someone like you here to find a place for the grandson. If you think about it, your Xuanzhen faction will be like this."

Zhong Wen really didn't expect that such people existed in the Xuanzhen sect.

The personnel from both parties have already turned against each other, and they still want the Meteorite Sword in their hands.

dreaming?

Perhaps, for some little people, it is really possible for this old Dao Yujie of the Xuanzhen School to throw the sword in his hand to him after saying such a sentence.

However, who is he, he is Zhong Wen.

Maybe Zhong Wen is really a small person, but Zhong Wen will never hand over the Meteorite Sword in his hands to others.What's more, this is something inherited by the master, so there is no possibility of handing it over to others.If this were the case, it would be impossible for Li Daoling to choose someone like Zhong Wen as his disciple.

"Son, pick up the sword in your hand and fight with me once. If you win in this way, give me the sword in your hand. From then on, my Xuanzhen faction will no longer have any enmity with you, how about it?"

Yu Jie sincerely slandered the meteorite iron sword in Zhong Wen's hand, even his Xuanzhen sect did not have a meteorite iron sword, even his master Aoki Daozhang never had one, at most he had only seen it.

Not everyone has the opportunity to see the preciousness of the Meteorite Sword.

At this time, a meteorite iron sword was in front of him, no matter what, he wanted to get that meteorite iron sword in his heart.

Just like what Yujie said, if he wins the battle, the sword is his; if he loses, he will naturally lose it.But as long as he returns to the Xuanzhen sect, invites Qingmu to come out of the mountain, and snatch the Meteorite Sword, that's all right.

As for the enmity he mentioned, it is probably just a condition he raised, and this condition, in Zhong Wen's eyes, can only be regarded as a joke.

It is no longer a sect that respects credibility if a great sect can steal the secret skills of other sects at will.

And what Yu Jie said, in Zhong Wen's ears, he just listened to it.

How could he care about what the old Taoist said, if he wanted to fight, then he would fight, since they had already turned against each other anyway, there was no such thing as a bet.

"Old Daoist, hit if you want to fight, get out if you don't fight, don't pretend to be a good person in front of this Daoist."

Zhong Wen held the Meteorite Sword in his hand, pointed at the old Taoist and shouted.

Zhong Wen's words directly ignited the old flame.

"Hmph, kid, watch the trick."

The child who said the old way again made the anger in Zhong Wen's heart start to rise.

Ever since he came down the mountain, the phrase 'children' has never left him, and his heart was on fire, staring at the old man stabbing at him with his sword.

Zhong Wen didn't panic, stood steadily, raised his sword, and prepared to confront the old man.

The sound of "choke, choke, choke" is endless.

Zhong Wen didn't use Taiping swordsmanship to fight against the enemy at all, but used Taiji swordsmanship to fight the enemy.