Buddha

Chapter 11 Surging

In the middle of winter, a lot of snow fell in Beiwu, and the dry branches of the trees were weighed down by the frost and snow, and they would be broken if they were not careful.After a night of heavy snowfall on the Suyang River, a thick layer of ice formed on the surface of the river. The boatman will not sail today, and the passengers on the ferry will stay overnight in small inns by the Suyang River.Most of the people resting in the small inn are people from the rivers and lakes, and most of them come with the same purpose. At this time, there is no intention of going to sleep. The store has a stove in the lobby on the first floor. Talk about it around the fire.

The middle-aged man with a beard drank a bowl of wine, wiped his mouth and said, "I don't know if it is true that Tai Nianzong has Yuan Qingzi's scroll?"

Yuan Qingzi was once the number one swordsman in contemporary martial arts. His martial arts are very slanted. He once singled out the three masters of Wudang, Tainian, and Lingtai with one sword and one sword. The palace lord was seriously injured.It's a pity that such an astonishing and stunning character was eventually planted on the word of love. He was willing to withdraw his sword and retreat into the world for a woman.It was also this woman who abandoned Yuan Qingzi for unknown reasons, which caused him to lose his mental balance and become obsessed during his practice. In the end, the sword was destroyed and he died without a good end.

It is sad to see such an amazing person end up like this, but the most regrettable thing is that with the death of Yuan Qingzi, his martial arts mentality, which was once praised by the people of the world, also disappeared.Yuan Qingzi is the most famous swordsman in Jianghu. If he can get his martial arts mentality, although there is a risk of becoming obsessed, the progress of martial arts may be rapid, and he may be able to gain a reputation like Yuan Qingzi in Jianghu.

Now hearing that Yuan Qingzi's legacy is in Tainianzong, people in the world are in turmoil.

Another person with a pale face who doesn't need to be a scholar said: "If it's true or not, you can go to Tainianzong to see it."

Beside him was a bunt-clad young man with a handsome face who heard the words and said cautiously: "I heard that the head of Tainianzong denied that there was Yuan Qingzi's scroll, and it was rumored that the scroll was in the grave of the former head. Can we tell the truth of the rumors by moving the grave of the former head?"

The bearded man put down the wine bowl and glared at the young man: "He Tai Nianzong talked up and down, and if he said no, he didn't have it. Although it is immoral to touch someone's coffin, if you don't see it with your own eyes, there will be no sects, big and small, in the rivers and lakes. Which one is willing."

Someone else echoed: "I heard that not long ago, the Escort Bureau of Yuanxing was completely wiped out, and there was no one left. It seems that the fatal wound was caused by Lu Chi, the blue sky sword of Tainianzong..." When the man said this, he said meaningfully Smiled, "The evaluation of Bikongjian Lu Chi in the world has always been that he is a man of accomplishment who helps the weak and helps the strong. I guess, did he practice Yuan Qingzi's legacy and become obsessed and lead to this tragedy. "

The bearded Hu laughed: "That's not sure, maybe their headmen also want to touch his master's coffin, but they have to pretend to be serious on the surface. Who wouldn't be moved by Yuan Qingzi's legacy?"

As soon as the bearded Hu finished speaking, a gust of wind was heard next to his ear, and his cluster of temple hair was quietly weakened.The bearded man turned his head in a daze, and saw a bamboo chopstick stuck in the wall behind him, the head of the bamboo chopstick was still trembling slightly.

A clear voice resounded in the noisy hall: "It is not the actions of heroes to insult the head of a faction like this."

Only then did everyone see a young man sitting in the corner, who was actually a bit handsome, especially his pair of peach blossom eyes, which seemed to be carefully traced with a fine brush.

The bearded man has a bad temper, and he is about to strike when he picks up a knife: "Who the hell is a hero, if you have the guts, let's see the truth with the knife!"

But his companion stopped him: "Don't die?! You didn't see his hand just now, the bamboo chopsticks shot a little more, and it was your head that was hit."

Although the bearded man has a hot temper, he is not without brains. When his companion said this, he put down the knife angrily, but he was still cursing.A farce subsided like this.Lu Chi held the remaining bamboo chopsticks, not caring at all about how others looked at him strangely.

He wondered why there was such a commotion about Yuan Qingzi's legacy. When Master was alive, although he had contacts with Yuan Qingzi, it was only a sympathy between masters, and the contacts were not very close.Moreover, the master is the most persistent in martial arts, he values ​​his own swordsmanship and Dao, and is not envious of Yuan Qingzi's martial arts mentality.In this way, there is no reason for Yuan Qingzi's remains to be in the hands of the master, neither because of the deathbed entrustment of a close friend, nor because of the reason for taking it by chance, let alone the absurd rumor that it was brought to the grave.

The inside story is not simple.

As for saying that he slaughtered all the escorts on a long journey by himself, it is even more ridiculous.However, Lu Chi didn't care too much. This was just a rumor. No one saw him commit the crime with his own eyes. The rumor might disappear after a while. It is to send medicine to Caesar.

The north wind blew all night, and the small inn was not well built. Lu Chi heard the wooden windows rattling, as if the wood would split apart in the next second. Fortunately, it lasted until the early morning of the second day. Still intact.Most of the ice surface of Suyang Lake melted, and the boatmen finally set sail.

Along the way, Lu Chi saw many gangs who came to Tainianzong for Yuan Qingzi's posthumous scrolls. Except for the famous sects, such as Wudang Mountain of Lingtai Temple, they didn't bother to associate with them.These gangs formed a paper-discussion alliance, and even elected a leader in a dignified way.Lu Chi was not familiar with the situation, so he could only fabricate an identity casually and get mixed up in this paper-hunting alliance.

The Discussion Alliance gathered a large number of people at the foot of Tainian Mountain before going up the mountain in mighty force. The disciples guarding the mountain gate should have known that they would come and did not stop them, allowing this group of mobs to go up the mountain.

Before the pedestrians entered the mountain gate, they were blocked at the door. The head of the gate politely bowed to them, and then said: "All chivalrous men, come to Tai Nianzong this time because of Yuan Qingzi's legacy?"

A middle-aged man with a square face stepped out from the dense crowd opposite, he should be the leader, he also cupped his hands and said: "Since the leader knows what I'm waiting for, I don't want to talk nonsense. The door said that there are no Yuan Qingzi fragments in your school, but there is no real evidence, we brothers are really not reconciled."

Presumably, the word "benefit" should be the most inept disguise technique, whether it is a dignitary or a knight-errant, it can turn them into an ugly face.The middle-aged man said it sternly on the surface, but in his heart he had the idea of ​​forcing Tai Nianzong to dig a grave with more to win.

It is ridiculous that an illusory martial arts secret book has attracted so many people to tear off their hypocritical faces and stirred up blood and blood in the martial arts world.

The headmaster smiled with a good temper: "Then according to what the knight said, what should I do?"

The middle-aged man thought that after he finished speaking, Tai Nianzong might immediately point to his nose and make him roll down the mountain, or draw his sword to fight with them, but he never expected that the headmaster had such a beautiful picture. The appearance of the discussion made him not know what to say next.The two sides used force. After Tainianzong was defeated, they could use their numbers to pull out Tainianzong's private collection of Yuan Qingzi's remains and deceive the Wulin Alliance. This lame excuse forced Tainianzong to open the coffin for inspection. Put on a thin fig leaf.But people didn't do it first, so they rushed to dig up the master's grave, which was always a shame.

The middle-aged man moved his lips. After all, he didn't rush to make trouble first. This matter is destined to leave criticisms for everyone in the world, but he is the leader. He was also the first person to be criticized in writing about Nianzong.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the sect master smiled and said: "My family's teacher is deeply buried. As a disciple, I must not let anyone touch me lightly. But all the knights came from afar to ask Tai Nianzong for an explanation, and Tai Nianzong also agreed. You can't refuse at will. If we do a competition and win two out of three rounds, please be your witnesses. If Tai Nianzong wins by chance, please go back here. Nianzong has nothing to do with it."

"What if you lose?"

The master slowly turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation.

"If you lose, it's up to you."

With two victories in three rounds, the middle-aged man feels that even though Tai Nianzong is one of the best sects in the martial arts, and there are many masters in the sect, there are many people in their group who have been famous for a long time in the world.So he responded happily.

There were about a hundred people present in the huge arena, but it was eerily quiet at the moment.In the three contests agreed between the leader of the Discussion League and the head of Tai Nianzong, Tai Nianzong won three of the three matches, crushing the Discussion Alliance to the point of being powerless to fight back.

The head patted his robe, stood up from the chair, turned his head to the leader of the Dispute Alliance and said, "It seems that we have won."

The middle-aged man's face was cloudy and uncertain, and his eyes kept scanning between the head of the sect and the people behind him. After a long time, he squeezed out a smile: "I have heard for a long time that Tai Nianzong's swordsmanship is superb, and now it seems that what I said is true. ah."

The leader lowered his eyes and smiled softly: "I'm ashamed of the words of superb swordsmanship. But now that the competition has come to an end, I ask the leader to fulfill your promise." He stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the mountain gate, meaning to drive away the guests. It couldn't be more obvious.

Just when the middle-aged man was so anxious and angry that he couldn't say anything, a voice suddenly came from the arena: "The lord is too polite, if you want to get Yuan Qingzi's legacy, it will be easy."

The crowd in the arena scattered to both sides, revealing a group of people in dark clothes, with strange lines painted on the left side of their faces.Only the leader did not draw this pattern, his long hair was not tied in a bun, it was let down wantonly, and his facial features were so bright that they were bewitching. The people behind him were escorting dozens of Tainianzong disciples.Someone in the crowd whispered that it was someone from Li Yu Gong.

Xie Lannan drew out a sword and placed it casually on one of the Tainianzong disciples.

"If the sect master insists on not opening the coffin, then the lives of you disciples—" The corners of his lips curled up slowly, his smile so aggressive that Xie Lannan spread his five fingers, and after a slight blasting sound came out of his mouth, he said slowly, "But It's gone."

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