Huo Zhongyuan was about to get up and go to the north to set up a tent to introduce Xiao Yunfan when he suddenly heard several explosions in the east. A large plume of thick yellow smoke floated towards the stone flat. Xiao Yunfan looked closely, knowing that something was wrong, and shouted: "No, that yellow smoke is poisonous. You guys, cover your mouth and nose quickly." He reacted quickly, but there were still many people on the stone flat who fell into this trap, foaming at the mouth, twitching and falling to the ground.
In the north tent, Monk Zhitong and other leaders naturally heard the loud noise and rushed out to check the situation. Xue Lanyi saw the yellow smoke and the person falling to the ground, so she quickly took out a small bottle from her sleeve. He poured out a few pills and distributed them to the leaders and said: "Everyone, please swallow these poison-avoiding pills first." Several people took the poison-avoiding pills and jumped to the wooden platform at the same time.
Taoist priest Tanifeng shouted to everyone: "Everyone, please disperse first. Don't touch the poisoned brothers. Be careful that they are poisonous." He waved his sleeves and slapped his palms into the air. Xuelanyi and others also followed suit and sent out their palms. Several masters worked together to disperse the yellow smoke.
There was another loud noise, and four huge black flags flew in the air. There is a person holding the black flag at each corner, and a person standing on each side of the flag. These four people are all wearing black cloaks and masks of four different colors.
Monk Zhitong, with his white eyebrows and eyebrows, proclaimed the Buddha's name, banged his tin staff on the wooden platform, and said loudly: "Where is the evil spirit that dares to cause a hero's meeting?" He has profound internal energy and his voice is so loud that everyone present can't help but feel pain in their eardrums. Everyone looked forward and saw that the four flags had not yet reached the ground. The four people standing on the flag turned over in the air and landed on the ground together.
Then the shouts of killing came from all directions. Teams of black-clothed men held weapons in their hands and cut off the sky-shaped flagpoles at the four corners of Shiping. Then they rushed in front of the four masked men and divided them into two rows. They said in unison: "The universe is created by all the myriad things. The king of heaven comes from the west and seizes his life to lock his soul.". A man wearing a fiery red mask put his hands behind his back and said in a hoarse voice: "The martial arts in the Central Plains are vulnerable to a single blow."
Xuelanyi said with a stern look on her face: "Master Zhitong, it seems they are members of the Ghost Sect." Monk Zhitong put one palm up in front of his chest and said loudly: "We in the Central Plains martial arts community discuss the world's plans together, and we will discuss with you and other evil heretics What does it matter? Hiding someone in the back is not what a hero does."
The man in the red mask raised his head and laughed wildly: "The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. That day, I, the Ghost Prime Minister, planned the sneak attack and assassination for you group of righteous people. After all, you can't be called heroes! Don't stay here. You are not ashamed of your words." Sima Mingcheng took a step forward and said loudly: "What is the purpose of the clown coming to our Central Plains?"
At this time, a man wearing a blue mask said loudly: "Who is the clown, we will find out later. We are here to die for you." A man in a green mask next to him said: "That's right. I will make sure that you all die with dignity." Jin Wanliang sneered: "We have sons and grandsons to die with. If you want to be our sons and grandsons, I really don't like it."
All the heroes from the Central Plains burst into laughter. The red-faced man was not angry and said calmly: "The Central Plains martial arts world is dominated by the seven major sects. I wanted to learn your clever tricks one by one. It's rare for you to gather together, so I won't be in trouble. If we really want to use the crowd to bully the few. , you are all dead now.
Isn't it extremely boring to fight with the dead? Our sect leader has issued an order for our four great Dharma Kings to come and meet you. Then I will give you a chance. I don’t know which of you will go first? "
Lin Zhongquan turned over and jumped, holding a long sword in his hand and said to the heroes behind him: "Seniors, if you want to deal with these evil spirits, why do you need to take action? It is more than enough for the juniors to deal with them." Lin Qingya winked at him to indicate that he should not force himself, but Lin Zhongquan insisted. If you want to show your face in front of all the heroes in the world, you will naturally turn a blind eye to his eyes.
This red-faced man was the leader of the Four Dharma Kings. He glanced at Lin Zhongquan and said with a smile: "Little guy, you are not worthy of taking action against me." At this time, a man walked out of the queue of men in black and cupped his hands. Kneeling in the tunnel, he said: "To express my gratitude to the Dharma King, my subordinate Gao Qiao would like to learn the swordsmanship of the young master of the Divine Sword Pavilion."
The red-faced man put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Okay. Then you go and meet this boy, so that the warriors in the Central Plains know how powerful our Ghost Sect is." Takahashi said: "Yes, I will do my best. for."
When some female disciples of Xuannv Palace saw Lin Zhongquan for the first time, their souls seemed to be drawn away by him. At this time, everyone became worried about him when they saw him going into battle.
The martial arts of Shenjian Pavilion is based on Confucianism, and the training of disciples is also based on the standard of being both civil and military. Lin Zhongquan is the eldest son of the pavilion master Lin Changkong, and the old pavilion master also has high hopes for him. In addition to teaching him the unique skill "Qiankun Bazi Sword" of his sect, he also passed on a set of qigong called "Junzi Feng".
Lin Zhongquan is talented and intelligent, and he can understand his father's painstaking efforts. This time he came with his clan uncle Lin Qingya and his disciples, and he was even more determined to earn face for Shenjian Pavilion. So strive to be the first in everything and never fall behind others. The sword in his hand was given to Lin Changkong when he was young, and it was named "Buqi".
When the two of them fought, they used all their strength. Lin Zhongquan raised the long sword in his hand from bottom to top and used the move "Bigan to cut the heart". Takahashi quickly blocked with his sword, but the opponent's sword skills were swift and he made a soft sound. Takahashi's clothes were torn by him. The crowd roared with joy and cheered.
Xue Lanyi pretended to be surprised and hurriedly asked Lin Qingya next to her: "Mr. Lin, this move of the Young Pavilion Master is really powerful. I don't know what it is called?" Lin Qingya said with great pride: "Master Snow Palace, how can we, the Shenjian Pavilion, do this little thing? Can it catch the eye of all the masters of swordsmanship? This move is called 'Bigan Cutting Heart', which is the basic move in our Qiankun Eight-Character Sword."
Jin Wan put his hands on his belly and nodded: "Good name, good moves." It turns out that the set of Qiankun Eight-Character Swords in Shenjian Pavilion is based on the eight concepts of Confucianism, namely loyalty, filial piety, integrity, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and trust. , Integrity, Honesty. This move "Bigan breaks the heart" is a move under the Zhongzi Jue.
Lin Zhongquan succeeded with one move, and his confidence doubled. He walked step by step, circling the high bridge waiting for opportunities to move. As a result, Takahashi was left passive. He had no choice but to switch from offense to defense and use all his strength to resist the opponent's sword moves.
After taking advantage of his momentum, Lin Zhongquan couldn't wait to use all the exquisite moves in his chest.
On the surface, Takahashi was controlled by him, but in fact, he deliberately showed weakness to the enemy and made the opponent feel arrogant. The most taboo thing for martial arts practitioners is pride and complacency. The way of martial arts has always been different from other people, and there is a heaven outside the world. Once you develop a heart of arrogance, you will inevitably underestimate the enemy. When fighting with others, it's okay to underestimate the enemy on the surface, but if you underestimate the enemy in your heart, you will easily fall into a trap.
The two tumbled and rolled for more than forty moves, but there was no winner. Compared with Lin Zhongquan, Takahashi's swordsmanship is sinister, treacherous, mysterious and changeable. Although Lin Zhongquan rarely competes with opponents like Takahashi, he felt a little complacent at first, but after he and Takahashi pulled off these moves, he suddenly felt that he could not be careless. Therefore, his sword moves are more rigorous.
Among the four Dharma Kings, a man with a green mask walked up to the Dharma King and whispered: "This boy from the Lin family has some attainments in swordsmanship. I'm afraid Takahashi is no match for him, so why don't you help me?" The Dharma King said: "This is a fight. It doesn't matter who wins or loses, don't forget our big plan." The green-faced man said: "Okay."
Takahashi raised his long sword and slashed it down at the opponent's head. Lin Zhongquan leaned out of the way. Takahashi's long sword turned and slashed across the waist. Lin Zhongquan jumped into the air, crossed the opponent's body, and stabbed back with his sword. This move is "lying on the ice and asking for carps" in the filial piety formula. Takahashi quickly took a step forward, turned around and attacked. The sword tips of the two men met and came out, with a soft clang sound and sparks flying everywhere.
Lin Zhongquan saw that the opponent had been unable to win for a long time, and became anxious, and his attacks were no longer as planned as before. He found a gap and walked in. When he saw the opponent's sword cutting into his neck, he tilted his body and pointed the sword at the back of the opponent's hand. Takahashi was startled. If he didn't shrink his hand, his wrist would be cut off. In his panic, Lin Zhongquan attacked with three consecutive moves from the long sword in his hand, and he was unable to resist.
With a "pop" sound, Lin Zhongquan's long sword was inserted into his left shoulder, and he flew up with his body, kicking Takahashi away. The crowd roared with joy. On the other hand, Takahashi got up in disgrace, took out a short knife from his arms, and prepared to commit suicide. At this time, the green-masked phantom Dharma King raised his hand and fired a stone, knocking the short knife in his hand to the ground.
Takahashi gritted his teeth and said: "My subordinate is incompetent, please punish me." The Dharma King said: "Get up, victory or defeat is a common thing for a soldier. If you lose, you have to wipe your neck. Even if I have a hundred heads, it won't be enough. ." Takahashi lowered his head, stretched out his hand to hold the wound and returned to the main formation.
Lin Zhongquan held his long sword behind his back and said loudly: "Is there anyone else who wants to teach me the swordsmanship?" As soon as he finished speaking, a woman wearing a black veil said to the Dharma King: "Dharma King, let your subordinates come down and meet this boy. Shasha His majesty.”
The Dafa King said: "Okay, then be careful." The woman flew up, raised her long whip in her hand, and attacked Lin Zhongquan like a living snake. She smiled and said: "Good brother, you have a pretty face. I can't bear to fuck my sister." Lin Zhongquan had a straight face, held the opponent's whip away with the long sword in his hand, and said: "Shameless witch, Stop talking nonsense and let your subordinates see the truth."
This woman's voice is sweet and breathtaking. She then teased Lin Zhongquan with her words. He was so full of blood that he couldn't help but be flustered by this woman's words. He once heard his father mention that there is a way to charm people in evil ways. It is usually women who practice, and if you want to fight with such people, you must restrain your mind and have the concentration to remain calm in order to defeat the enemy.
He was silently reciting the formula in Junzifeng, trying to get rid of the charm trick used by this woman. The woman turned around, put her face in her ear and blew, "Good brother, I really like you, but I can't bear to hurt you." Lin Zhongquan hit her in the face with his palm, and the woman retreated. He put one hand on his waist and said, "Hey, little brother has such a big temper. But my sister likes it like this."
This woman's voice was so charming that it made people's hearts tremble. There are many rough people among the heroes who can't help but have wild imaginations. The female disciple of Xuannv Palace frowned. Jiang Hanyue looked at Lin Zhongquan with her wonderful eyes and said in her heart: "This woman is not a serious person. Mr. Lin, you must not fall into her tricks."
Several leaders on the stage were also secretly worried. On the field, Lin Zhongquan grabbed his hand and with a "chi" sound, he tore off a piece of clothing from the woman's back, revealing a piece of snow-white skin. If it was placed on the woman next to her, she would be embarrassed. Instead of being ashamed, the woman said happily: "Hey, I'm not an honest person."
Lin Zhongquan often read the books of sages and always kept in mind the four words "Don't look at evil rituals." When he saw the woman's clothes torn, he had no choice but to close his eyes. At this moment, the other party was sure that he would be fooled, and the whip flicked, and the tip of the whip was pointed at his throat like a poisonous snake.
Lin Qingya saw this and exclaimed: "Be careful." At this time, a figure quickly flew behind Lin Zhongquan and pulled him away.
