Three Masters' Sword

Wang Qiao had a good night's sleep, and when he woke up, the sky was shining brightly, which was very pleasant.He was still pretending to get up halfway, afraid that Wang Yi would be waiting by the door again, and two winking eyes would cause rashes on his body.But at this moment, someone changed to serve him, and the Wenwenxiuxiu servant girls didn't say much, and they didn't dare to look at him sideways.He asked: "Where should I go to meet the old man?"

The waiter replied respectfully: "The old master has ordered that if the third young master thinks of something to report, the younger ones will lead him there; if the third young master has nothing to do, then there is no need to follow these customary etiquettes, please wander around."

Wang Qiao was very happy, although he understood what the other party meant, but he thought that I really don't know what you want me to say, even if you cut off my head with a sword, I can't become aware, so he was very happy. Get rid of those red tapes, wait for someone to change into dry clothes, and finally dress up in the past few days, with a loose bun on the back of the head, and ask the servants: "What fun are you here?" The wound has not healed, and although he can walk around, he still feels a little uncomfortable.

Those servants replied: "The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and the pavilions are high in the sky. If the young master wants to enjoy the scenery, it is really a must. But if the young master wants to watch the fun, all the young people in the clan who practice martial arts are competing in the attic in front of them." Martial arts, it's the Twelve Climbing Tournament, and it's also very interesting."

Although Wang Qiao couldn't punch or kick, Twelve Climbing Towers had been famous for a long time, and he still wanted to see it. When he pushed the door out, those people didn't follow, as if they were very relieved of him and didn't worry about him running away.After going out the door, Wang Qiao just burst into a dumb laugh: But seeing the abyss of hundreds of feet outside the corridor, half of the outer floor of the corridor pavilion was cut into the mountain in midair, and there was a crunching sound when one stepped on it. Run and jump on it.With his little skill, not to mention running away, but just looking at the scenery, he couldn't get out of the place other than the hanging corridor.The pavilion stands dangerously on the edge of the cliff.Wang Qiao walked around slowly, seeing vast mansions and high pavilions everywhere, which were extremely beautiful.At the end, there is a sudden emptiness, and there is a steep cliff, just like a mountain chiseled by nature, the cross section is as smooth as a mirror, and there is no grass. Obviously, even the people who built this pavilion have nowhere to stand, so there is no trail here.At the other end a few feet away, a suspended pavilion protrudes toward this side as if growing. The pavilion is so exquisitely built that it almost wants to fly over the sky.Wang Qiao looked at it and thought, as expected, this is the most suitable place for a martial arts family. The Xuankong Pavilion alone is a natural barrier, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to pass.I don't know how the hanging pavilion was built in the first place.

But for those who practice martial arts, with only a little bit of basic skills, it will not take much effort to cross this natural barrier.Wang Qiao stood here for a while, but when he saw that the servants in green clothes who came and went could carry food boxes and perform lightness kung fu, they easily crossed the road; it seemed that the third young master who stood here with his hands tied was out of place.

Wang Qiao was not in a hurry, he just stood and watched the scenery.As far as the eye can see, there is a piece of verdant green, and there should be a green character.He didn't feel that he was in the cave of Longtan and Tiger, but he thought, I don't know if there is such a quiet place on Wudang Mountain?If the matter here is over, the two of them will finally part ways, even though they are not around at that time, but if they can see this lush and green day by day, it seems that they have him as their long-term companion.

While he was in a trance, suddenly there was a light cough behind him, and he turned his head to see a man standing behind him, with a tall figure, tall eyebrows and long erect eyebrows, with a restrained momentum, and his gestures and gestures were like everyone's demeanor.He is about a few years older than Wang Qiaoxu, but his demeanor is not the same, at this moment he smiled and said: "My dear brother intends to look at the scenery here, it is full of elegance, but do you plan to go there, or do you not plan? "

Only then did Wang Qiao realize that he was probably blocking someone else's way, and he thought that this person must be a member of the Twelve Family, so he smiled sideways and said: "Brother, I am laughing at you, but I don't know martial arts. Looking at this kind of cliff, I can only do it." Look at the pavilion and sigh, let's take a look at the scenery."

The man was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "You don't know martial arts? Then how did you get to the villa here?" Then he looked at Wang Qiao again, "Which family is my brother, I'm afraid I haven't seen him before."

Wang Qiao said calmly: "My little brother's surname is Wang, and his name is Qiao. To be honest, I don't know how I got here. Maybe someone is carrying me behind my back. That's really serious."

The man smiled and said: "My surname is Bo, and my name is Shang'mu' and Xia'Jin'. My virtuous brother is from the Wang family, and our twelve families are of the same clan, so there is no difference between them. If you want to go and have a look, my virtuous brother If it's lively, I'll give you a hand."

Although Wang Qiao has little knowledge of martial arts people, he also knows the name of the chief of the Twelve Families, the "Qiantang Floating Wave" Bo family. Along the way, Yu Yuqing also told him about the affairs of the Twelve Families, which cannot be avoided. The most important thing is this Mujin - as the youngest head of the twelve families, and the Bo family has the most prominent reputation, he is so young but he is juxtaposed with a group of octogenarians, obviously someone will take him seriously.But he is really outstanding in martial arts, it is said that he is a martial arts genius born in the twelve families for a hundred years.

Although he is a well-known figure, Wang Qiao has a loose temperament, and the young master is used to it. Who in the family can take him as the youngest, so those red tapes are understood, but it is tiring to do them.He is not polite to Wan Mu now, he cupped his hands and said: "It's so much work."

Mu Mujin raised his back, jumped lightly, and led Wang Qiao to the opposite pavilion like walking on the ground, and then he turned around and landed quietly.What annoys Wang Qiao the most is Qinggong, the unloading kung fu of turning around on the ground. Those people are turning around, and the girls are also watching with eyes, and their clothes are flying and their hair is dancing. , but actually always dizzy, especially not suitable for a shameless guy like him who is taking advantage of the situation.Wan Mujin put him down, with a slightly astonished look on his face, he thought Wang Qiao was at most vulgar in martial arts, never thought that there were people in the Twelve who didn't know martial arts at all. "My brother is in a family of martial arts, how can he not have the slightest influence on martial arts?"

Wang Qiao said with a smile: "If you fall asleep in every morning class, you can do it."

Wan Mujin also laughed, and said: "It's a pity that I slept in the morning, and I can't escape the night."

Wang Qiao said: "That's because Brother Shi is hardworking. If you are as tired and lazy as the little brother, you would rather bear the board than lift the sword, but you will fall asleep whenever you talk about the formula, and no one will force you to practice. It's a waste of time."

Wan Mujin led him through the corridor and walked to the front hall, while saying: "Then the virtuous brother is here, isn't he here to drill camp or to compare martial arts?"

Although Wang Qiao talked to him verbally, at the moment he was thinking about something else in his heart.Although along the way, he and Yu Yuqing discussed how to rely on the clan members of the Luling royal family to avenge his family, but after he was robbed last night, tested and suspected, and the grandfather's instructions were overt and secret, he was deeply concerned about his family. The ancestors no longer have a good impression.However, human life is at stake, and his own struggle is like a mayfly here. After all, he must rely on the power of these people, otherwise there will still be children in the county halls scattered all over the family, and maybe they will still be poisoned by those cult monsters.The third young master never cared about these idle things on weekdays. Apart from Wang Youji, if there was anything in the family, it would naturally be the boss.He still remembered that once when his father was not at home, the second child got into trouble in the Fengyue Field, and the elder brother hurriedly went to clean up the scene.The elder brother is not a person who can withstand big events, he came back after a while, picked himself up from the bed and took him with him, saying that your second brother is going to be beaten up, father is not at home, just the two of us, you have to see him for the last time one side.

The second brother was indeed almost out of breath, he was not beaten, but frightened; the other party was a martial arts man, and he brought a group of brothers to snatch the woman, and pulled out the glaring knife, scaring Wang Mu soft. Instead, the two girls rushed up and hugged their arms and thighs, crying and screaming that they didn't want to live anyway.After a farce, it was unclear who was wearing the cuckold. The eldest brother went to get the money to settle it, his lips trembling with anger;The three of them settled the matter without telling their father, and walked back with the second child who was so frightened that his legs softened. Everyone secretly thought it was funny.

But now, he knows that his elder brother is gone, but he doesn't mourn, he always feels that something is not true, as if it was just a joke, just like when the elder brother said that your second brother is dying, maybe it is just a misreading, maybe it is just blind worry.As for the second brother, his second brother is a temperless person, maybe he hid early and escaped this catastrophe.

But he knew in his heart that if he didn't care, no one would care.

The Luling royal family was unreliable, so he could only count on the other families, so the Bo family, the head of the twelve families, was naturally the first choice.The third young master turned his head and glanced at the young man who was half a head taller than him beside him, he was quite calm, and looked more comfortable than the old man.

But if he asked for help, he really never said it in his life.It would be fine if he was facing the gray-haired elder, but the third young master really didn't know how to speak to this peer who was not a few years older than him.Man Mujin naturally didn't know the twists and turns in his mind, and just continued on his own: "In the twelve climbing towers, young people from left and right all came for that thing. They can't say anything without climbing the tower, martial arts competition, and when they meet someone It's really rare for someone like Xiandi to let go!"

Wang Qiao was surprised, thinking that as one of the heads of the Twelve Climbing Towers, he actually referred to the winner of the Climbing Competition as "that thing" with disgust.He also received supplementary lessons from Yu Yuqing on his way here, and he also knew the rules of the Twelve Climbing Tournament, that is, every five years, the Twelve Family will hold such a tournament where the younger generations of the Twelve Families compete in martial arts, and The secret book that gathers the mastery of the twelve schools of martial arts is on the top of the building. If you can beat the guards selected by each school on each floor, and then win the competition among your peers, and finally reach the top floor, you can get the secret book and so on.

But Wang Qiao felt that even if he got the secret book, he had to learn it by himself, which was too troublesome.I don't understand why so many people are rushing to go there. What if I spend a lot of effort to get it but can't learn it or don't want to learn it?This method is too aggressive and not his way.But it's strange that Mu Jin, who is so much-anticipated by the sky, would look down on him.

While talking, Wan Mujin had led him to the main hall in the building.This is the sixth floor of the building. There is an open space in the middle of the hall. There are two students competing in the center. There is a witness sitting on a bench on the high platform. That man with a fat face and big ears is not sitting right now. Tilting his head on the armrest, he looked so impatient.There are some people around watching the battle, pointing and explaining.

Mu Jin said: "Ah, Fat Zhongzi is the host today. You can only watch from this floor. It's convenient to go down a few floors, but if you want to go up again, you have to fight with your skills." Wang Qiao waved his hand quickly : "I just watched the fun. I've heard the name for a long time, now I can see it. I can also go and--" His words got stuck in the middle, he realized that he had no one to talk about this matter, and stared blankly He couldn't continue talking; he suddenly felt that he really wanted Yu Yuqing to be right in front of him, by his side, so that he wasn't alone in bearing these damned bad things.He could at least tell Ah Qing, Ah Qing would never get tired of his nagging gossip; or he obviously had something to say but didn't say anything, only Ah Qing would not chase after him and insist on an answer.

His eyes swept over those who were competing in the hall.The martial arts of the twelve schools have been constantly competing and exchanging among their century-old friends, and they have merged to a very close agility. When he saw those similar moves, he felt that Yu Qing was not as good as Yu Qing; Seeing him right in front of him, he thought for a moment: How can these people be compared with Ah Qing?

Just as he was in a trance, he suddenly heard the crowd downstairs screaming, "Who is it!"

"If you dare to trespass on Twelve Climbing Towers, you will die!"

A familiar voice smiled and said: "I didn't mean to break in. But all the brothers and sisters didn't ask, and didn't listen to my argument, just hit up..."

The voice said, while listening to his head banging, mixing with how many people, yelling, shouting, and fell out one by one.Everyone on this floor was shocked, even the two people in the central competition jumped away from each other and stopped, and looked downstairs together.Even though they were separated by a floor, they had to wait and see, and although each wanted to see what happened below, they all came up with their own skills, and no one was willing to go downstairs easily. It took a lot of effort.

Seeing that the people in front of him stopped their hands, the fat Zhongzi opened his swollen eyelids, frowned and said angrily, "What are you doing? If you don't fight, go downstairs!" Those children who had the mentality of watching the excitement did not dare Distracted again, the two of them regained their stance.

Wan Mujin said to Wang Qiao: "Brother, stay here for a while, I'm going down to see who dares to come here to act wild." The Lin'an Twelve Climbing Tower has always been the host of his Qiantang Bo family since ancient times, so he would not hesitate to encounter such things. I can't shirk it, even though I am young, I have to come forward to host it.While speaking, he was already in shape like the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he used his kung fu and went downstairs.Wang Qiao only felt his heart tightened as if something was gripping him, and he said to himself, "Ah Qing is looking for me! Is it really him?" While thinking that it would be good to see him even a moment earlier, it would relieve the thirst in his heart. , thinking bluntly that he got it right; on the other hand, he was afraid that when he couldn't tell the difference, the enemies would still wait for him, and he hadn't figured out the way of the twelve families, so he came and fell into it with him, so he thought again Not that he is good.

Just in the middle of thinking, but I heard a few ah yo, and several people were hit hard. Hearing the sound, they broke through the railing and fell out of the building.Wang Qiao looked around and saw that the corridor on the outside of the pavilion was connected to the railing, but he could see the bottom.He thought he might be able to see Yu Yuqing from here, so he hastily walked around Zhaobi and passed the place where the two of them performed martial arts in the middle. In a hurry, he didn't care about etiquette. Probe down and look down.

When he poked his head, he was looking at about the third floor below. Two people were kicked out of the pavilion, yelling and flying in the air. Although he knew that these were congregants, they should not be hurt just by falling from the upper floor. They, but also really thrilling.It was too late and then it was fast, but I saw two more people chasing after them, stepping out of the steps, and at the same time they passed a move when they crossed the railing.Wang Qiao couldn't help yelling softly, and other people around him also yelled: the one on the right is Man Mujin, his martial arts are open and closed, his steel strength is strong, and he is like a tiger and a tiger.Unable to make a move, he turned and fell, but took advantage of the momentum to pick up the vests of the two people who had fallen earlier, and threw them upstairs.This hand is extremely powerful, but it's just a mistake that saves the person, but he falls down instead; everyone exclaimed because of this.But what Wang Qiao yelled was another matter. The thin young man who just made a move against Wan Mujin in the air had a bunch of fine hair behind his temples, his face was like a bright moon, and his dimple was like a spring breeze. who?At this time, seeing him hang his feet on the eaves, his whole body was like a bird, and he settled down lightly. When he turned his head, he and Wang Qiao looked at each other. The tense expression disappeared, and they just looked at each other and smiled.Yu Yuqing stretched out his hand and shook it, pulled down the curtain in front of the eaves on the porch, turned around and wrapped it around his waist, and the long curtain in his hand made the silk soft object hide its strength, and chased after it with a whoosh. Mujin went away, but the hair came first, wrapped around his ankles, and stopped him from falling; at the same time, his feet were chained, and hit the waists of the two children who were thrown up by Mujin, kicking them back again into the building.In this moment, the kung fu was extremely ingenious, taking care of the left and right, and picked up the three people in a moment, the handsomeness of the movement made people dazzled.Except for Wang Qiao, there is probably no one upstairs who knows kung fu. At this time, he can't help it, and he can't help but applaud.Those two fell back to the floor with groaning, covering their waists and hips and staring wide-eyed, knowing that they were tricked, but they dared not speak out when they heard the colorful sound.

Mu Mujin got this slight leverage, and had already stopped the decline, and only when he raised his eyes did he see the man who was dragging him. Just now, the two of them only changed one move by mistake, but they could also see that the other party's strength was not bad, even more so. With no intention of harming others, he immediately smiled and said, "You have good intentions."

Yu Yuqing also smiled and said: "This senior brother forgive me. I heard that it is very troublesome to come up after going downstairs. It was just a misunderstanding. I don't want to tire the competition of senior brothers. Since it is hanging in the air, it is not a problem. It can be regarded as going downstairs, I hope I didn't delay the business."

After saying that, with a flick of the wrist, a pure force was sent out, the body turned sideways and turned downwards, the curtain that was torn down earlier went around the railing of the railing as a support, one after the other, using the force to send Mu Mujin upwards.Even though Wan Mujin could walk on the eaves and jump up the tall building by himself, but now he knew that this was the other party's love, so he didn't point it out. Fluttering over the fourth floor.I admire in my heart: Hero boy!This young man is probably only eighteen or nineteen years old, but he can release and release his internal strength so freely, he is both strong and soft, if he is not a child of the twelve family, it would be a big embarrassment.

Yu Yuqing turned over and fell, giving way to Wan Mujin, and also to apologize for kicking the two people away just now; but the two boys who were kicked away by him like a ball and fell back just felt that the boss had lost face, Who is willing to rest?Du held the sword in his hand, taking advantage of his unawares when he was spinning and falling, he stabbed out suddenly.Wan Mujin could see it clearly, he had already jumped up to the sixth floor, but now he shouted urgently: "Everyone stop!"

Because of his young age, Wan Mujin was on the same level as many younger generations, so even though he was the patriarch of the family, everyone didn't give him face, because he was too young and his foundation was too shallow to convince the public; while in other families In front of his elders, he was also unable to speak because of his young age.Now when he called to stop, those people were not willing to listen, they all red-eyed and secretly said, we came here to compete in martial arts, not for any secrets on the top of the building, but just to not lose the family battle among the younger generations, and also to borrow Jibo has a name.There are very few people who can reach the top of the [-]th floor, but anyone who can pass above the sixth floor is worth bragging about.But right now, they are just trying to get ahead, and they are beaten to the ground by a kid they have never met, and they are passed on, how can they have any face?So he rushed forward, just to get back the spot, he had to make this kid suffer.This time the two swords moved quickly and accurately, not only did the people around them not stop them, but they all laughed and shouted all the time to create momentum, they all looked at the excitement and feared that the world would not be chaotic.In the past few days, they played this climbing game, and the elders watched from under their noses. Who would dare to make a mistake?

Yu Yuqing originally had good intentions for Twelve Climbing the Tower. After he showed his talent in martial arts when he was young, if the elders who came to him were proficient in martial arts, they would happily say that they would recommend him to participate in this competition. Come on, I am quite fascinated by that in my heart, I want to open my eyes one day and see the size of the outside world; on weekdays, if I practice martial arts contemptuously and arrogantly, my father will always use this matter to overwhelm him, Don't get carried away with your complacency, kid, there are people outside the world, and you can't beat the tower alone.

But now seeing that these two people's martial arts are mediocre, but they are attacking secretly under the blue sky and broad daylight, and there is no one around them to stop them, Yu Yuqing thinks they are inferior.If Xin Dao is of your level, what is there to be afraid of going up ten floors?Since he practiced martial arts, he has rarely encountered opponents, but he has always been a child of a foreign surname in the Wang family, so he has always been tolerant of hiding his front; now his heart is full of arrogance, seeing the opponent's long sword flashing coldly, he sneered, his body was still in the air, but he put his arms towards it When the curtain was wrapped around it, with a sound of Chi, the two swords were wrapped into one piece.The tip of the sword is so sharp that it can't cut through the silk fabric.The two were shocked, and hurriedly raised their swords to fight back. Yu Yuqing seized the opportunity to take advantage of the force, and his whole body seemed to be weightless. It was shaped like a hibiscus shining in water, and it spun down on the railing on the third floor.The curtain was wrapped around his body, and after such a turn, the long curtain spread out layer by layer, and all twisted along the two sword blades to the two people.The two of them could care less about cursing and shouting at first, but gradually they felt short of breath, and realized that something was wrong. They only knew that the curtain was gradually tightened, and the breath was coming in more and more, but others couldn't see it; they wanted to call out for help. , but his face was flushed red, and he couldn't break free.He whispered to the senior fellow beside him: "Help...help! This kid wants...to..." But the few disciples who were close to him were all stunned, as if they had never seen such a handsome man before. The outstanding men, especially the female disciples among them, immediately felt that the men he had met before were all squeezed out of mud, so how could he care about them?Listening to the voice seemed to be saying something, but it turned a deaf ear.

Yu Yuqing deliberately showed off his skills, and his intention was to convince you all.A few people wanted to rush forward to help out, but at this time, seeing the funny appearance of the two, they were also timid and did not dare to act rashly.At this time, a voice behind said: "My virtuous brother, this move of 'Fu Rong's lightness kung fu' is really used to the extreme! Admire! Admire!" It was Bo Mujin.Yu Yuqing was slightly taken aback, and looked at him.He has actually used a lot of his own kung fu all the way up the road, but I am afraid that the Wang family has not appeared on the Twelve Towers for a long time, not to mention that since he started a business, he usually does not go out to go out in the rivers and lakes. I don't know anything about it.Mu Mujin doesn't seem to be much older, but he can see through it at a glance. This insight is different.As he spoke, he put his hands on the curtain, and the two people who were wrapped felt relieved.

Wan Mujin looked around at the disciples of the clan, turned cold-faced, and shouted: "All have withdrawn their swords!" All the people in the hall looked at each other, a few female disciples accepted it first, but others still hesitated.Since Yu Yuqing came up the building, he didn't intend to compete in martial arts, in order not to accidentally injure his fellow disciples, so he never drew his sword out of its sheath; at this moment, he smiled slightly and said: "Senior brother has good eyesight." As soon as he lowered his hands, the curtain immediately became stiff On the ground, the two of them broke free for a while, and hurriedly struggled to get out, gasping for breath, and heard a few chokes, chokes, and the curtain parted, and everyone was terrified: the two wrapped swords just now It actually broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.

This soft and vigorous kung fu, with needles hidden in the cotton, can be described as a soldier who can subdue others without fighting.Wan Mujin also sees that this is the Jinling royal family's soft kung fu "Three Thousands of Ruo Shui", such a special kung fu must not go unnoticed.He was very surprised, and said to himself: "The King of Jinling has said that he has not shown his face in the Twelve Towers for decades, why is there such a handsome young man suddenly here?"

Wang Qiao poked his head and saw that his neck was sore, and finally he heard the voices fading away, and there was no sound of fighting anymore. He felt at ease, and was thinking about how to break up with him when Mu Mujin came up again. At this time, the fat man on the stage presided over Stretching his eyelids impatiently, he shouted: "Stop beating, stop, your mind is not on the top, and the left and right are both eyesores, it's not okay! Go practice for another ten years and come back again! Alas! One generation is not as good as one generation! One generation is not as good as one generation!"

The two disciples in the middle were startled, and jumped away with embarrassment.They were also attracted by the sound of fighting just now, and they all wanted to watch the excitement, but they also knew that if their hands stopped, the picky referee would not let them go, so although they were fighting, they played very perfunctorily.One of them wanted to split up, saying: "Uncle Zhongzi, let's fight hard again." The fat man snorted, and said in distaste: "If you exert all your strength, your uncle and I can do it with one finger. You push a hole. Don't be ashamed, uncle loves you so much, he is reluctant to give you a big slap!" After speaking, he giggled, but no one in the martial arts field dared to respond.The two disciples had no choice but to withdraw their swords and salute, and left the stage in despair.

Fat Zhongzi looked around, but no one else dared to meet his eyes, they all wanted others to go first, so that he could recharge his energy, and the arena was empty for a while.Fat Zhongzi sneered and said, "They're all worthless bastards. Hey, that stranger, hey, it's you." He pointed at Wang Qiao with his fat finger, and everyone hurriedly dispersed, "It's just you .This round starts with you."