[Comprehensive martial arts] Wuji his brother

Hearing Feng Qingyang's snort, Zhang Wuzhang waited for a long time without waiting for the next sentence, guessing that the old man had either left, or got up and decided to just watch the screen and not leave a message.

He turned to Linghu Chong and said: "Brother Chong, is that the only reason you brought me into the cave?"

Only then did Linghu Chong think of something, and led him to another stone wall, and took a candle to illuminate it: "Look at these small characters again."

Zhang Wuzhang looked intently, and saw that it said "Zhang Chengyun and Zhang Chengfeng have completely broken Huashan's swordsmanship", with a sweep of his eyes, he saw countless human figures outlined in a few strokes, fighting against the enemy.

He laughed and said: "It turns out that the ten elders refused to admit defeat, and they were blowing nonsense here before they died, and they have troubled you for no reason these days."

Linghu Chong originally just stood aside and sighed, but after hearing the words, he raised his head and said, "I'm also a sword learner, carefully looking at the swordplay here, he really hit the flaws in the Huashan School's swordplay...not only It's Huashan Sword, Wuyue Sword's moves on this stone wall, all of them were broken."

Zhang Wuzhang didn't answer, and after secretly memorizing the first dozen or so moves in his mind, he closed his eyes and meditated for a while, before he said: "Okay, you will be the one holding the stick, and I will be the one holding the sword. Let’s see if we can make it through.”

There was a ready-made weapon on the ground, Linghu Chong picked up a refined iron rod, shook it in his hand, but shook his head, walked out of the cave and chopped another long wooden stick, apparently worried that he would accidentally hurt Zhang Wuzhang during the competition.

For the past half month, he has been thinking day and night, all of which are martial arts on the wall of the cave, but he can't find how to decipher them. This is why he has a lot of demons and his internal strength has stagnated.

The two came to the open area outside, stood on both sides, and saluted each other, Zhang Wuzhang attacked with a basic Huashan sword technique "You Feng Lai Yi".

Linghu Chong pointed his long stick straight at the tip of his sword, and sighed in his heart, "You Feng Laiyi" has five rear moves, but this long stick is simple and straight, so there are seven rear moves, and it can be dealt with "You Feng Laiyi" "Feng Laiyi"'s various back moves, this move should determine the winner.

The tip of the stick and the tip of the sword were about to touch each other, but Zhang Wuzhang's figure changed and he used "Boundless Falling Tree".Linghu Chong flipped the stick in his hand. Originally, this method could directly block his first strike, and only need to deflect the stick to seal the second strike.But saw that Zhang Wuzhang used the first sword, instead of receiving the second sword, he jumped directly to the fourth sword.

For sword wielders, changing from the first sword to the fourth sword is just a matter of flipping the wrist, but the wielder's counter move requires moving his body, Linghu Chong frantically blocked it, but saw the opponent hand it over again No.12 sword.

This time Zhang Wuzhang didn't intentionally slow down his speed to wait for him to change his move, he directly touched his throat with his sword, and said with a smile: "How, but it's all broken?"

As if struck by lightning, Linghu Chong stood there dumbfounded, couldn't stop muttering, his face was filled with ecstasy, and then ducked down into the cave.He is originally a person with outstanding talent and outstanding understanding, now looking at the martial arts in the cave wall, he only feels that the moves can be broken, it is really nothing special.

After half a day, Linghu Chong came out of the cave again, his face was full of joy, he bowed to the end, and solemnly said: "Thank you brother for your guidance, brother Yu has benefited a lot this time, it's like being born again."

What Linghu Chong has learned since he was a child is how to memorize a set of swordsmanship by heart, and how to make the movements standard. Today I know that using a sword is a trick.

Knowing everything, he opened this aperture, and at night, he said again: "If even the sequence of sword moves can be messed up at will, then why stick to this one sword thrust, and the angle and direction must be the same? For example, For this move 'Welcome the guests with the pine', as long as the tip of the sword is pressed down three inches, the cracking method on the cave wall will no longer work."

Zhang Wuzhang was memorizing the swordsmanship of various sects, and he said with a smile: "You have messed up the order of this set of swordsmanship, and the moves are not standard, so how can it be considered a set of swordsmanship? Why are you not fooling around?" If you stab randomly, can't you fight against the enemy?"

Linghu Chong only thought it was a joke, and said with a smile: "According to this, an ordinary farmer with a sword in his hand can stab a martial arts expert to death if he hits it casually?"

"Ordinary peasants don't know how to read people's flaws, so don't you, Brother Chong?" Zhang Wuzhang said, "For example, if I restrain your right hand holding the sword, don't you still think hard about which sword technique can get rid of me? Do you want to control me, you just make a palm with your left hand, just slap me to death with one slap!"

Linghu Chong's hair stood on end for a moment, and he blurted out: "Yes, if I have a trick, I will be bound. If I don't have a trick, I can do whatever I want, and the sword will move?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the old old voice say: "That's right, the tricks are dead, but the person who made the tricks is alive. When learning the tricks, you have to learn them alive, and when you use the tricks, you have to use them flexibly."

The sound was not far outside the cave during the day, but very close at hand. The two of them hadn't noticed it before, but now they hurriedly jumped up from the grass nest, only to see an old man in green robe standing beside them.

This person was Feng Qingyang who had met Zhang Wuzhang once, and the other person's clothes remained the same, but Zhang Wuzhang felt that he seemed to have aged a bit, sighed inwardly, and saluted with a smile on his face: "Feng Qingyang Old senior, after a year or two, don’t you come back safe and sound?”

Linghu Chong was very alert, and followed suit: "Linghu Chong, the last disciple of Huashan, has met Grand Master Feng!"

Feng Qingyang looked bleak, looked him up and down majesticly, and said indifferently: "Yue Buqun's disciple is as stupid as a rotten wood, rigid, it is rare to find someone like you, unfortunately, you are still too crafty , his mind is not as fast as a late learner in the way of swordsmanship."

Accused of being "a late learner in the way of swordsmanship", Zhang Wuzhang said with a smile: "Old man, at noon I offended you by making rude remarks, how can you still care about this with me? Brother Chong is the head disciple of the Huashan Sect, so naturally he cannot be equated with Kuanmu .”

When Feng Qingyang looked at him, his expression softened a lot, and he sighed: "Don't blame me, my friend, I just regret that you don't specialize in swordsmanship, otherwise..."

He had long seen that Zhang Wuzhang practiced palm, finger, and claw kung fu, but Dugu Nine Swords is extensive and profound, and if he didn't fully immerse himself in this way, he would have let down the hard work of senior Dugu all his life.

Zhang Wuzhang joked: "Why, if I specialize in kendo, will the old man pass me a hundred and eighty ways of swordsmanship?" You should call me 'Master Uncle'!"

Feng Qingyang's eyes were burning, and he put it bluntly: "The fingering and palm skills you have learned are all the best in the world, and they are already the pinnacle of martial arts in their respective ways. If they are abandoned and not practiced, it will be a waste of everything."

His eyes are so vicious, he can see that Zhang Wuzhang has the mentality of the upper class Taoists, and hearing Linghu Chong mentioned in his words from time to time, he knows that Zhang Wuzhang has something to say.

Feng Qingyang purposely tried out his magical skills, and saw that Zhang Wuzhang didn't have the slightest desire to encroach on monopoly, instead he pushed Linghu Chong to him in a disguised form. , can be regarded as predestined, the old man once obtained this secret book when he was young, but he only immersed himself in the way of swordsmanship, but did not learn it, it is just right for you."

The thin booklet seems to be quite old, and it is not the paper that is commonly used in modern times. Zhang Wuzhang held it with both hands, and seeing the five small characters "flicking finger supernatural power" written on the title, he said in surprise: "This is the martial arts of Dongxie Peach Blossom Island. ?”

He vaguely remembered that in "Yitian", it seemed that Yang Xiao also had the magical power of flicking his fingers, but the most famous one was the fingering kung fu created by Yaoshi Dongxie Huang, which was once compared with the famous martial arts of later generations such as Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon, Ha Toad Kungfu, and Yiyang Finger. It was a tie.

At this time, even Guo Jing and Huang Rong only left some legends, not to mention Huang Laoxie, Feng Qingyang gave him a strange look: "I got this by accident, but I don't know the origin." He is well-read and knowledgeable, and he is familiar with all kinds of affairs in the Jianghu. I am afraid that most of them have been heard from his grandfather. Although the foundation of Tianying Sect is shallow, it cannot be underestimated.

Ever since he talked to Zhang Wuzhang, he ignored Linghu Chong and left after presenting him with a thin booklet.

Linghu Chong also didn't like Feng Qingyang's previous words that insulted Yue Buqun, he had a lot of backbone, knowing that he was looked down upon by others, why bother to talk more, he kept silent all the time.

At this time, after Feng Qingyang had left, he smiled at Zhang Wuzhang: "Congratulations to Brother Zhan for getting this supernatural power, he will definitely be even more powerful than a tiger!"

Zhang Wuzhang said in a low voice: "Didn't you see that, the person that Senior Feng really likes is you, he doesn't know what kind of peerless martial art he wants to teach you, but it's just a good performance."

Linghu Chong was stunned: "Grand Master Uncle thinks that I don't like it very much, so he doesn't even want to say a word to me, and he doesn't even want to look at me more. How can he talk about passing on my martial arts?"

"If he really doesn't like you, why would he come here twice a day to steal and secretly observe your words and deeds? Obviously, he wants to consider your character and aptitude." Zhang Wuzhang said, "You don't know people like Senior Feng, he Appreciate you, will be picky about you anyway."

Linghu Chong obviously didn't believe it, and said with a smile: "So what he says is my mentor, does he also like my master?"

——That's not true, he is really annoying your master.Zhang Wuzhang reckoned that it was Yue Buqun who went up to the mountain every day to wash Linghu's brain, and the magic sound permeated his ears, which annoyed the old man too.

Linghu Chong is open-minded by nature, and he is not indifferent to some peerless martial arts, but thinking that the possibility is too small, he happily throws it to the back of his mind.

Zhang Wuzhang has lived on Siguo Cliff since then, the two dismantled the martial arts on the cave wall every day, Linghu Chong could only handle ten moves when he first came, but within a few days he was able to handle hundreds of moves.

One day when they were fighting, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong quietly approached, and they stood watching not far away, Yue Buqun's brows became more and more tight, and his wife said strangely: "Chong Is Ershi the Wu Dafu Sword of Taishan School? How could he dance in such a mess?"

While he was talking, Linghu Chong stabbed out with his sword again, and Ning Zhong said again: "I can't make sense of this move, senior brother, what do you think?"

"It's somewhat similar to the Songshan School's swordsmanship, but I've never seen the predecessors of the Songshan School use it." After Yue Buqun finished speaking, he was silent for a while, and Fang said, "Chong'er's martial arts seem to have entered the magic way."

Ning Zhong felt awe-inspiring, and hurriedly said: "Brother, don't worry, let's take another look. If Chong'er learns wrong for a while, let's correct it in time."

"My Huashan sect disciple should use energy to control the sword, but he blindly pursues the exquisiteness of swordsmanship. It's really..." Yue Buqun paused, swallowing the rest of the sentence, he wanted to please Feng Qing If you go out of the mountain, you can't talk about Jianzong on the mountain behind Siguo Cliff.

The displeasure in his words was very clear, and Ning Zhong couldn't help sighing: "I see that Chong'er's sword skills are quite different from before, and I'm afraid he got some expert advice. If it's really Feng... he really has this Good luck, we should be like..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw the long sword in Zhang Wuzhang's hand swiftly swinging in front of her, the light of the sword dazzled people.Ning Zhong is a first-class figure in the way of swordsmanship, he nodded secretly and said: "I thought that Mr. Zhang was not a sword wielder, but I didn't expect that the sword is like a dragon, and he is really not a weak hand."

Yue Buqun said coldly: "If Uncle Feng really showed up, he should only be teaching Chong'er. How could this Mr. Zhang make the skilled Songshan seventeenth?"

Ning Zhong was startled, but saw a faint smile on his face.

Yue Buqun strode forward, and when he got close to him, he saw Linghu Chong was defeated with his long sword, and shouted: "Chong'er, do you know why you are at a disadvantage?"

Linghu Chong's right hand was numb, he was thinking hard about Zhang Wuzhang's unbelievably fast few strikes just now, when he heard this sound, he jumped, turned his head and saw that he was in front of him, he hurriedly saluted, "Disciple has seen Master!"

Zhang Wuzhang still had more strength, he had noticed that Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong were standing in the distance to spy on the junior practicing martial arts, at this time Zuo also looked like he had just seen him, cupped his hands and said: "This junior has seen Mr. Yue."

Yue Buqun replied politely, Fang said to Linghu Chong: "Do you know why you lost?"

Linghu Chong had been thinking about the reason for a long time, and said: "This disciple's sword is not as fast as brother Zhang's. Not to mention that he can parry with his sword, he can't even see clearly."

When he said this, he faintly realized something, and couldn't help saying: "The trick lies in the word 'quick'."

"In terms of swordsmanship alone, you are far superior to Mr. Zhang," Yue Buqun said, bowing to Zhang Wuzhang to apologize, "but your internal energy is not slack, once Mr. Zhang's internal energy is poured into the sword, you will not be able to deal with it." , is to parry with the horizontal sword, when the two swords collide, your long sword will be blown away."

Linghu Chong was thinking from the point of view of swordsmanship, but Yue Buqun wanted to lead him to the cultivation of internal strength. Seeing that Linghu Chong had really listened to it and showed a look of being educated, he was relieved and sighed secretly that it was fortunate that Chong'er was not far away from being enchanted. It can lead him back to the right path.

Both of his statements are reasonable, but they think from different angles.Zhang Wuzhang said with a smile: "In other words, if my swordsmanship is not slack, or if my internal strength is still weak, I'm afraid I won't be able to win so easily."

Linghu Chong felt that it was reasonable, so he nodded.Yue Buqun's expression changed suddenly, and he said after a while: "If you have deep internal strength, even if you are inferior in swordsmanship, you can definitely win."

He secretly changed the concept to maintain Huashan's orthodoxy, but he couldn't help but think in his heart that if he hadn't used the quick sword later, he wouldn't have forced Chong'er to dodge, so he had to fight with the long sword. The deep internal force forcibly broke his long sword.

Thinking about it this way, internal strength and swordsmanship are indispensable.Yue Buqun immediately suppressed this thought, and said: "Your mistress and I came up to the mountain today to test whether you have studied hard these few days, but after seeing the dismantling of you and Mr. There is no need to say any more."

In the past few days, Linghu Chong's rapid entry into the country is certainly gratifying, but the Huashan School's internal strength emphasizes steady and steady fighting, and haste makes waste.On the contrary, Yue Buqun worried that he had fallen into the wrong path of Jianzong, and said solemnly: "Jianzong's kung fu is easy to develop quickly, and the effect is very fast. If everyone has practiced for ten years, it must be that Jianzong has the upper hand, but my Qizong pays attention to thick accumulation. If you have practiced for 30 years and practiced Sword Sect Kung Fu, then you can't expect me to be able to compete with Qi Sect."

Ning Zhong was walking forward, and after hearing such words, he couldn't help recalling the tragic situation of sword qi fighting and killing each other back then, shuddering, and said: "Chong'er, you are the first disciple of my Qi sect. , your master even taught you the treasure of the town school "Zixia Divine Art", so you should practice hard and don't disappoint our high expectations of you."

Linghu Chong was both moved and terrified, he felt a heavy burden on his shoulders, and said solemnly: "Yes! This disciple understands!"

After the two of them left, Linghu Chong wondered: "Master doesn't seem to like watching me practice swords blindly, then..."

"What an idiot," Zhang Wuzhang scolded with a smile, "Don't you understand Mr. Yue's meaning? He doesn't insist on letting you practice swords, but he just keeps you from putting the cart before the horse and focusing on cultivating internal strength."

"I also meditate for two hours every day. It's just that cultivating internal strength is not achieved overnight. The effect is not as obvious as practicing swords..." Linghu Chong felt a chill down his spine as soon as he finished saying this. Isn't this just right for Yue Bu? Qun "Jianzong's kung fu is easy to develop quickly, and the effect is extremely fast, my Qizong pays attention to accumulation and accumulation" and other words.

At the bottom of his heart, he felt that "equal attention should be paid to the sword energy", and he faintly disapproved of Yue Buqun's words, but he didn't dare to question it. Now seeing his own experience and the master's words corroborate each other, he was convinced, and he couldn't help but be convinced.

Zhang Wuzhang snorted softly, turned around and sat down in the stone cave, and said with a smile, "If you want me to say, practicing swordsmanship or internal strength depends on what you have at hand. Let me ask you, your Huashan sect's swordsmanship is Although it is first-class in the Jianghu, it is not astonishing. But according to my observation of the changes in the time you have practiced "Zixia Divine Art", this inner strength is even better."

Linghu Chong sat down next to him, hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "So, Zixia's magical skill is better than Huashan swordsmanship, and non-qi sect is better than sword sect?"

Zhang Wuzhang didn't make a sound, but glanced at the entrance of the cave.Linghu Chong felt something in his heart, turned his head to look over, but saw Feng Qingyang in a blue-gray robe standing at the entrance of the cave.

Feng Qingyang's face turned blue, with regret and regret in his eyes, he said slowly: "It's not that Zixia has won the swordsmanship, the most powerful move in the world is not in martial arts, but in the unpredictable human heart."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Wuzhang, and sighed, "I take my little friend as a confidant, how can I use words to squeeze me out like this?"

Zhang Wuzhang jumped off the rock, asked him to take a seat, and apologized: "This junior is being rude." After a pause, he continued, "Although this junior's words are rude and offended Mr., every word and every word is from the bottom of my heart. inner."

Feng Qingyang sneered and said, "Senior Huashan's despicable deed of trapping the ten elders of the Demon Cult in a cave to starve to death, you can praise it a lot, naturally it comes from the heart."

What Linghu Chong wanted to say was stopped by Zhang Wuzhang with a look.He said: "This matter involves the elders of Mount Hua, and this younger generation, an expatriate, shouldn't speak nonsense, but seeing that the elders have not forgotten it for decades, I have no choice but to make excuses and say a few more words."

"Oh, I'd like to hear what your little friend has to say?" Feng Qingyang turned to look at him.

"Twenty years ago, the Huashan Sword Sect had far more people than the Qi Sect, and there were countless disciples and grandchildren, but why did the Qi Sect win so badly in the sword competition on the Yunv Peak that day?" He said step by step, "Yes, you were not present at that time, otherwise the outcome might not be known. But if you were present and won with exquisite swordsmanship, it wasn't that Jianzong defeated Qizong, nor was it that Cai Zifeng, the ancestor of Jianzong, won. The Patriarch of Qizong, Yue Su, was Dugu Qiubai who defeated Qizong."

Cai Zifeng and Yue Su, the two seniors of the Huashan School in the past, had the opportunity to read the "Sunflower Treasure", but the content they memorized could not match, so they split into two schools, teaching their disciples with different martial arts concepts. Then there was the subsequent battle of sword qi.

Feng Qingyang had never thought about this in his life, as if struck by lightning, he said after a while: "If I don't use the Dugu Nine Swords, but only use the Huashan swordsmanship, it will not be difficult for me to win."

That being said, he was very clear in his heart, saying this is clearly cheating, martial arts in the world know everything, if he hadn't practiced the Dugu Nine Swords and gained something from it, Huashan's swordsmanship would not be so profound.

Feng Qingyang recounted everything he had seen and seen in his life. He felt unwilling, but he had to admit that Huashan swordsmanship alone could not produce first-class martial arts masters!

Zhang Wuzhang saw that his eyes were protruding, his face showed a look of shock, and even his robe couldn't help shaking, he was afraid that the old man would do something wrong if he got agitated, so he wouldn't give him time to continue to struggle, and asked: "Old man, Your vision is much broader than ours, so let me ask you a question, do you really think that only practicing swordsmanship or only internal strength is more beneficial to cultivation than focusing on both sword energy?"

It is much easier to convince Feng Qingyang than to convince Yue Buqun. Although the old man is old and some ideas are deeply ingrained, his thinking is vivid and he is not the same as Yue Buqun.

After Zhang Wuzhang finished speaking, he deliberately waited for a long time. Seeing that Feng Qingyang was silent, but his attitude had already loosened, he stepped up and said, "From my junior's point of view, it's not that the Huashan Sword Art is really inferior to the Zixia Divine Art. Look at that The moves engraved by the ten elders on the cave wall are only a few decades old, and they are much more subtle than the Huashan Sword today."

Hearing this, Linghu Chong had a thorough understanding of his train of thought, and said: "My Huashan School's swordsmanship moves are passed down from master to disciple by word of mouth, so there are bound to be omissions and mistakes. It's just that there is a certain master. After passing away, it is very likely that many exquisite sword moves will be lost."

Naturally, he was referring to the massacre of sword qi more than 20 years ago. What could kill more masters than that fight?Feng Qingyang felt a pain in his heart, and slowly said: "The sword sect and the Qi sect have been at odds for a long time, and the bloody enmity among them can be resolved in a few words? Even for the sake of the Huashan sect's century-old foundation, it can't be done overnight. Plan carefully."

When he said these words, his mind was alive, Zhang Wuzhang said happily: "In terms of Huashan today, who else has a reputation comparable to yours, and only you, old man, can stand up and resolve the two factions with your own strength. revenge."

Now the qi sect only had three or two kittens, and the third expert was Linghu Chong, so he couldn't pick out the fourth one who could be called a "master".Yue Buqun is ambitious, and he will definitely want to win over Jianzong for his own use.Jianzong's side was more difficult, but they still had to listen to Feng Qingyang's words.Let Feng Qingyang worry about all kinds of difficulties during the period.