One Piece: The Strongest Ninja

Xie Xuan slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the young and old, and led Yang Xiao directly up the stairs towards the Hidden Dragon Temple without paying any attention to these two people.

"Grandpa, I'm going to call someone right now to repair these two bastards who don't know where to start!"

Gu Yan said loudly.

"Forget it, we have serious business to do this time, so don't delay us for such a trivial matter!"

Gu Zhongtian said calmly to his grandson, and the two of them quickly walked towards the mountain.

Under the Fengqi Tower, two guqins were placed upright, and they were surrounded by people.

The young monk Mingwu sat there, waiting for the arrival of the peerless master.

"Master said he can play the guqin, but with such a high level of cultivation, is he really good at playing the guqin? How about I fight him first, and if I can't beat him, we can decide who wins or loses while playing the guqin. That's good!"

Mingwu thought lightly in his heart.

When Xie Xuan and Yang Xiao walked under the Fengqi Tower, someone was already playing the guqin there, although their skills were average.

"It seems like someone specially prepared this for me?"

When Xie Xuan saw this, he touched his nose slightly and said lightly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a young monk of fifteen or sixteen years old walked up to him.

"Brother, I know you are the master, let's have a fight!"

Mingwu stood in front of Xie Xuan and said with a smile.

"What? Want to fight with the king?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiao, who was standing next to Xie Xuan, was a little confused for a moment. If someone else was so presumptuous, his big ax would have passed by and caused his head to fall to the ground, but the person in front of him who said this was indeed a teenager. This little monk made Yang Xiao speechless.

"Oh? Why are you fighting me?"

Xie Xuan looked at the little monk in front of him, stretched out a hand and patted him gently on the shoulder. In an instant, a majestic momentum collided with Xie Xuan's breath.

At this moment, Xie Xuan's heart was filled with waves.

This little monk looks like he is only a teenager, but his cultivation has reached the second level of spiritual tranquility. He is really more powerful than Xie Xuan. After all, this little monk is so young and is a rare martial arts wizard in a century.

But after careful consideration, Xie Xuan discovered the clue.

Although the young monk's cultivation has reached the realm of spiritual tranquility and the perfection of the two realms, it is not all his own cultivation. Some of it is obviously the cultivation that was forcibly poured into the body with internal force. After many years, the young monk's body was melted and molded. , this kind of cultivation has been integrated with the little monk's own cultivation.

Thinking of this, Xie Xuan couldn't help but shook his head. He didn't know which master he was, but he was willing to instill all his life's cultivation into the young monk's body, and forcibly washed the young monk's essence and cut off his marrow. Such techniques and magnanimity were rare in the world. .

We must know that the cultivation of martial arts warriors is as difficult as climbing to the sky, and the masters who have cultivated to the realm of spiritual silence are all powerful. Who is willing to give away all his life's cultivation?

And giving away all your life's cultivation is tantamount to giving yourself a death sentence, and your life will not be long...

"Because you are powerful, Master said, I am still young, but I want to become stronger!"

"Master also said that another way to become stronger is to learn from those who are stronger than you, so I asked you to fight!"

Mingwu said calmly.

"Is this really what your master taught you?"

Xie Xuan couldn't help laughing when he heard what little monk Mingwu said.

"Actually, that's not entirely true... Otherwise, let's not fight. I know I can't beat you either!"

"Let's play the guqin and see who is better. But I have been learning the guqin since I was three years old. I wonder if this is bullying you?"

Mingwu scratched his bare head and said sheepishly.

"Bullying the king? Playing the guqin?"

Yang Xiao, who was standing aside, almost burst out in anger. This little monk was really stupid. If he knew that Wang Shanglian suppressed the Dajiuduan piano player with one hand, I wonder if he would be embarrassed or say bullying words.

"Buddha said that meeting is fate. Now that you and I meet, I will fulfill your wish!"

Xie Xuan said.

"Brother, actually...it's not fate. Master has already calculated that you will go up the mountain today and ordered me to wait here, so we met!"

Mingwu stuck out his tongue and said.

"How can this little monk tell the truth? Although his martial arts skills are high, his emotional intelligence is so low that he is a bit scary!"

Yang Xiao shook his head again and said secretly.

"It is not a condition, but it is a condition. The Buddha said that emptiness is form, and form is emptiness!"

Xie Xuan said again.

"Yes, my brother's understanding is much higher than mine!"

Hearing Xie Xuan's words, Mingwu became happy and hurriedly walked to the two guqins. After the people in front finished playing, he immediately sat down and occupied one of the guqins first.

"Brother, sit across from me!"

Mingwu looked at Xie Xuan and said.

"Little monk, go and play. This is not a place for you to play house!"

The person sitting opposite Mingwu saw Mingwu sitting opposite him and immediately shouted unwillingly.

This man’s name is Zhang Tao, and he is a master of Guqin, Xiaojiu and Guqin. There was a lot of activity on the mountain today, so he came here to join in the fun. Unexpectedly, there was a Guqin placed under the Wind Tower. In order to show off his skills, Zhang Tao unconsciously sat down Come down and discuss winning or losing with others.

In ten minutes, Zhang Tao had defeated the two of them. Just when he was feeling proud, he saw a humble-looking young monk sitting opposite him, and instantly an unknown fire started to burn.

"I'm not here to play house, I'm here to play guqin with my eldest brother. Since you refuse to give up your position, I can only beat you first!"

Ming Wu looked at Zhang Tao and said calmly.

"What? You can also play the guqin?"

"Haha, what a joke. You are a monk. If you don't knock your wooden fish properly, why are you playing the guqin blindly?"

Zhang Tao said impatiently.

"Since the little monk wants to play with you, why don't you play with me? It will also open up this little monk's eyes!"

"Yes, Master Zhang, just give it a try and see how many chords this little monk can sustain?"

The two people who had just been defeated by Zhang Tao immediately started making noise.

"In this case, I will play with you, but I am a seventh-dan Guqin master. When you lose, don't say that I bully you!"

Zhang Tao smiled coldly and immediately boasted about his identity.

"Just let the horses come!"

The young monk was calm and put his hands on the guqin, waiting for Zhang Tao to move first.

The battle of Guqin is also called Douqin. Douqin focuses on the skill of harmony, that is, the first person plays first, and the next person must add harmonies to the harmony before the first person, and the playing effect must be smoother. , the melody is more beautiful and the momentum is more majestic. Whoever can hold on to the end will win.

Therefore, the person who plays first often has the upper hand, because he can set the tone of the harmony and develop it in the direction he is good at, while the person who plays later is relatively passive.

But the teenage monk was calm and asked Zhang Tao to let his horse come over.

"Okay, little monk, don't say that your Uncle Zhang doesn't give you a chance!"

Zhang Tao smiled coldly, then waved the strings with both hands, and he struck out a beautiful chord.

This harmony is a combination of six notes. Zhang Tao originally planned to wait for a beautiful woman to watch it before taking it out. Who would have thought that this little monk didn't know the heights of the world. If he wanted to play the piano with him, Zhang Tao could only use his own unique skills. , wanting to kill the young monk off his horse with one move.

It's just that his wishful thinking was wrong. Although the young monk was young, his attainments in the guqin were very high.

He played the piano with one hand and fiddled with it a few times. In an instant, a harmony composed of twelve notes firmly held Zhang Tao's hand. The melody was vivid and beautiful, like the warm sunshine of spring.

"This……"

Zhang Tao sat there with his mouth wide open. He who had been so arrogant just now was instantly speechless. He squeezed his head and couldn't figure out who this little monk was and why he had no chance to fight back. He put his hands on the strings but didn't know how to move them.

"3 minutes have passed and you have lost!"

The rules of the piano duel are that if you can't break the opponent's harmony within 3 minutes, you lose.

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