[Comprehensive Martial Arts] The Road to Powerful Ministers

Mount Emei is also a famous mountain, but wherever it is famous, there are "cultural treasures" left by various literati and inkmen. Dugu Yihe led Yun Weijue to see many seal-cut inscriptions, and thought about asking Yun Weijue to leave calligraphy treasures too.

"The head of Dugu is too polite. He is an ordinary person, and he dare not stand shoulder to shoulder with the sages." Yun Weizhen is not willing to do such a shameless thing, and his calligraphy is not so good that there is no one before or after. He is now a high-ranking person. But don't wait for him to lose power or pass away, and the inscription will be washed away immediately, that would be embarrassing.Where did the eternal stories come from, only the eternal jokes can be left behind!

"Hehe." Dugu Yihe smiled indifferently, he just wanted to express his intimacy, it doesn't matter whether he inscribes or not.

The two walked to the Banshan Pavilion, considering Yun Weizhen's physical strength, Dugu Yihe suggested going inside to take a rest.

"Thank you, Lord Yun, for your kindness in protecting us." As soon as the two of them sat down, Dugu Yihe stood up and bowed.

"You're welcome, I didn't mean it for you." Yun Weixuan sat calmly. Over the years, too many people have saluted him.

"But I am indeed a real beneficiary." Dugu Yihe stroked his short beard and thanked with a smile, "Not only Master Xie Yun saved my life, but Master Xie Yun also saved Emei's century-old reputation. I was desperate at the time, Kong has the ability to wield a knife all over his body, without the master's careful teaching, his bones would turn into dust, the most important thing in his life is the Emei inheritance, it's a pity that I haven't cultivated an inheritor who can stand proudly over the years."

Yun Weixuan raised his index finger and shook it, said: "I didn't promise to save your life, how come you come, how come you come here."

"If it wasn't for Master Yun's efforts, I'm afraid I would have fallen under the hands of Master Yu." Dugu Yihe smiled wryly.

"You know him?" Yun Weixuan was a little surprised, the exchanges between the Western Regions and the Jianghu of the Central Plains are not close, not to mention the mountain bumps in Central Sichuan.

"In this world, who else can have such high-strength martial arts and secretive style except Yu Luocha? Besides, he has no intention of hiding it."

"Oh? Then do you know that he didn't kill you for nothing?"

"I don't know." Dugu Yihe shook his head honestly.

"Because I want to squeeze out the last bit of value from you." Yun Weixuan said indifferently: "I heard that Ximen Chuuxue made an agreement with you to fight swords."

"Yes, in two days' time, it will be here at the Emei Golden Summit!" As a top swordsman of his generation, Dugu Yihe suddenly became more imposing when it came to sword fighting.

"Then you can use the last remaining heat to help Ximen Chuuxue hone the way of the sword and make him a sword god." Yun Weijue said this confidently, as if the result of his sword competition was already certain.

"Master Yun is underestimating me." Dugu Yihe didn't get angry, but just shook his head in a funny way, as if looking at a child who didn't know how to do it.

Yun Weijue also shook his head, and said: "Master Dugu, although I don't know martial arts myself, I taught the martial arts of my subordinates, so I still have some eyesight. I have seen you make moves, the sword skills Wide open and wide closed, strong and fierce, blended into Emei's exquisite and unique swordsmanship, double killing with swords and swords, and seven seven 49 moves are indeed unique kung fu in the world."

"Since it is unique, why would it lose?"

"Because you are old, and Ximen Chuuxue is younger." Yun Weixuan said calmly.

"Internal strength takes time to accumulate." Dugu Yihe didn't believe it.

"No, what I'm talking about is not the body, but the heart. Master Dugu, your heart is getting old, and you no longer have the indomitable momentum that you had when you founded the Sword and Sword Double Kill. , and you are still concerned about the heirs of the Emei Sect, the secular world involves too much, which slows down your sword. But Ximen Chuuxue is still the Ximen Chuuxue who can die every morning and evening." Yun Weizhen analyzed it for him.

"Master Yun is so sure? I've been in the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, and I haven't lost yet." Dugu Yihe's face darkened.

"It's okay, let's see the result. Both of you will definitely suffer in the end. Before you kill Ximen Chuuxue, he will stab your sword into your neck first." Yun Weixuan made a magic stick: "But don't worry, Guo Ping is here. Just watching from the sidelines, I don’t want you to die in a decisive battle, it’s not good for Ximen’s reputation.”

Yun Weijue got up that night and left Shi Shiran.

Back in the guest courtyard of the Emei School, Guo Ping had already arranged for guards to tidy up the resting place. When Yun Weijuan came back, she poured him a cup of tea to warm his hands. It was always cold on the mountain. "Are you having fun?"

"Where are you going to play, go to be a bad guy." Yun Weijue held the difference to keep warm and smell the fragrance, and did not drink.

"The young master is going to fool Dugu Yihe." Guo Ping asked with a smile in her eyes.

"What a fool, three years of learning well, three days of learning badly." Yun Wei said angrily: "I just went to analyze the situation with him."

"With the eloquence of the young master, Dugu Yihe must be shaken by the analysis."

"Isn't that the purpose?" Yun Weixuan said with a smile.

"I remember that the young master doesn't like this kind of thing..."

"Ximen is still young, he has unlimited possibilities, and Dugu Yihe has a criminal record, so let's be undefeated." Yun Weijue said casually, seeing Guo Ping's playful eyes, coughed twice, cleared his throat and said: "Okay Well, the others are all nonsense, but I have a good relationship with Ximen, the position determines the head, and the close relationship with him will naturally help him."

Yun Weijue is a selfish person, he has not yet evolved to be selfless when it comes to life and death, compared to Ximen Chuuxue, Yun Weijue would rather let Dugu Yihe, who is not familiar with him and has a criminal record, die.

When Ximen Chuuxue came up the mountain, Yun Weijue didn't go to see him. In fact, Ximen Chuuxue didn't want to see anyone before the sword competition. This was a key step for him to verify the way of swordsmanship. Dugu Yihe's martial arts is one of the top seven martial arts masters one.Rich in experience, powerful inside, and exquisite in moves, if Ximen Chuuxue can't take down Dugu Yihe within thirty moves, he will be defeated.At such a critical juncture, Ximen Chuuxue didn't want anyone to disturb her heart of purely proving the way of the sword.

In the competition between Ximen Chuuxue and Dugu Yihe, at the Golden Summit in the morning, after the sun jumped out of the mountains and the bright light hit the ground, the two people who were gaining momentum moved at the same time.

Yun Weijue didn't go to watch this martial arts competition, which is enough to be recorded in the memorabilia of Jianghu, so the ending is about the same.

After a while, Guo Pingji came back and told Yun Weixuan the result of the competition. "Ximen Chuuxue narrowly won."

"Oh." Yun Weixuan replied calmly, "Let's go down the mountain tomorrow morning."

Yun Wei was calm, but the disciples of Yu Luocha and Dugu Yihe, who were watching the competition, were not calm.A dangerous word fully describes the cleanliness of the time. The background of the two men's competition was the rising sun, but in the eyes of the onlookers, the light reflected by the swords in the hands of the two men was brighter than sunlight.The two were fighting back and forth. At the No.30 move, Ximen Chuuxue knew that he could no longer drag down. Regardless of the long sword in front of his chest, he flew forward and stabbed straight, sending the sword edge straight to Dugu Yi. Crane's neck.

This sword is brilliant, it is Ximen Chuuxue's most quintessential and outstanding sword, all his comprehension of the way of the sword, all his strength is contained in this simple stab.Dugu Yihe's long sword was on his chest, but Ximen Chuuxue couldn't see it, he only saw his own sword, the sharp sword that was about to pierce Dugu Yihe's neck.The sword qi cut off a few strands of Dugu Yihe's hair, and the sword qi began to irritate the skin, and it was about to pierce Dugu Yihe's neck.

At this time, Dugu Yihe retreated, he slowed down, he had lived up to the vigor of the past, otherwise, he would have sent the sword edge into Ximen Chuuxue's chest one step earlier.Dugu Yihe was afraid, he was afraid of death, he remembered that Yun Weijue had said that Guo Ping was there, he would save his life, and seeing that his subconscious slowed down, he wanted Guo Ping to be more sure of saving people.

Guo Ping did indeed make a move. When Guo Ping raised his long sword, the swords of the two men returned to their own hands. "The master of Ximen's sword would have pierced the head of Dugu's neck a minute earlier, but he couldn't dodge the deadly sword of the head of Dugu. As a result, both of them died." Guo Ping announced the result calmly, as if He was not the one who broke the rules of the competition just now.

"Half a minute faster is also faster, I lost." Dugu Yihe generously admitted that his mood was indeed affected, but it is a fact that he is old, and it is also a fact that he lost.

Guo Ping reported the results of the competition and Dugu Yihe's open-mindedness to Yun Weixuan.Yun Weijue flipped through the Buddhist scriptures on Mount Emei, and said with a calm expression: "Although Dugu Yihe is at fault, but the crime is not fatal. Let him step down as the head of the sect, retire to the world, and make up for the wasteful killing of future generations."

"Master is just too soft-hearted." Guo Ping sighed.

"That's why I don't need to harden my heart." Yun Weixie said, when he hardens, it is not the life of one or two people, but the unit of measurement is ten thousand.

Yun Weijue was ready to take a nap and set off tomorrow morning, but in the middle of the night, he was woken up by screaming Emei disciples.

Dugu Yihe commits suicide!

Yun Wei was shocked, his drowsiness disappeared, and he committed suicide?What are you kidding?He didn't want to die under the pressure earlier, but now he can't think about it?

Unable to allow Yun Weixuan to think too much, impulsive Emei disciples had already surrounded Ximen Chuuxue's courtyard.

"Ximen Chuuxue, you come out, killing people pays for their lives, come out quickly."

"If you don't kill Master, Master died because of you, you can't shirk it, get out quickly."

"Murderer, get out!"

There are female disciples in Emei, and the voice of the female is high-pitched and sharp, but it is even harsher when she shouts in the middle of the night.

Seeing the noisy Emei disciples, Yun Wei and Zhou Qi's brows were enough to pinch a mosquito to death.These people are simply making trouble for no reason, not to mention that Dugu Yihe committed suicide by himself, even if he died in the competition, that is voluntary, self-conscious, responsible, the rules of the world have always been like this, Emei is also a big faction, how did he fall into bullying and bullying the widowed? the point.

Just as Yun Weizhen was about to step forward to expel him, Ximen Chuuxue opened the door and came out. Ximen Chuuxue will prove that he can stabilize the audience without anyone's help.