That day, Xiaomeng and Yang Qingyuan went down the mountain and went to the Han River to practice Wanchuan Qiushui.
Zhuang Xiaomeng stood on the bank of the Han River, and the green Qi surrounded Xiaomeng again,
The water of the Han River still flows normally despite the disturbance of the cyan aura, and it seems not to be affected at all. But if you look carefully at the bank of the Han River, you will find that the waves that originally hit the rocks on the bank have disappeared. If it were not for the wet marks on the rocks, you would just think that the river has always been like this and never hit the rocks.
Autumn water in thousands of rivers, Tao follows nature.
The Tianren Sect enters the Tao through nature, and conforming to the Tao of Heaven is the core of the Taoist law and martial arts of the Tianren Sect. Blindly pursuing advancement will only lead to a lower state of mind.
Xiao Meng also had a smile on her lips, but then it disappeared and turned into a arrogant one.
Of course, if he were not arrogant, Xiaomeng would not be Master Xiaomeng.
Wanchuan Qiushui has reached a new level.
"Don't run! Stop!"
"stop!"
Just as Xiaomeng was practicing, a group of shouting people came from the distant river bank.
A middle-aged man was running away with a little girl in his arms, followed by a group of chasing people.
Although he knew that it was not for the two of him, Yang Qingyuan was still very vigilant.
At this time, Xiaomeng's internal energy is trying to follow the flow of the river and understand the natural way within it. Tianzong's skills are mysterious, and the cultivation of internal energy is also rigorous. Xiaomeng is fragile in this state of cultivation. If he is disturbed at close range, his internal energy may backfire.
The middle-aged man who was being chased seemed to have seen Yang Qingyuan and he immediately accelerated towards Yang Qingyuan.
Running and calling for help.
In fact, Yang Qingyuan has always had a problem.
Why did these people keep shouting "Don't run" and "Stop" when they were chasing me?
Could it be that if they shouted, the person being chased would stop? We are all adults and not stupid! This kind of useless work is very strange.
And judging from their appearance, their martial arts skills are not very high. Running and shouting at the same time, is it really not a problem?
Although it has been a year since he came to this world, his thinking habits are still difficult to change. Yang Qingyuan had this strange thought at the first moment in his mind.
In order to prevent them from getting close to Xiaomeng and disturbing her practice, Yang Qingyuan had to take action in advance.
The figure is like an illusion, flying across the sky.
Within a few ups and downs, Yang Qingyuan had already appeared on the scene of a large-scale pursuit.
"How many of them? I don't know what the grudge is! They were chased and killed in broad daylight with a knife?!" Yang Qingyuan was unwilling to get too involved in this matter. He originally just wanted to drive away these two groups of people.
When the pursuer saw Yang Qingyuan's elegant Qinggong, he knew that the person in front of him was not easy to mess with.
"Brother, this is a tough fight! Let's..." One of them had already decided to give up.
The leader holding the sword waved his hand slightly, then took a step forward, "This young hero invites you!"
"We are from the Sihai Clan. Gong Boyu, the Beihai Hall of the Sihai Clan, is hunting down the enemies of our sect. I would like to ask this young hero not to interfere. I, the Sihai Clan, will definitely be grateful and will come to pay my respects in the future!"
This Gong Boyu is worthy of being the leader of the hall. His words are both soft and hard, coaxing and intimidating.
To translate, my Sihaimen is very powerful, so please don’t meddle in other people’s business, otherwise we won’t let it go.
"Sihaimen?!"
Yang Qingyuan frowned slightly, feeling as if he had never heard of it! He has been practicing on Mount Wudang, and all his knowledge of Jianghu anecdotes comes from the stories told by Zhang Sanfeng.
Among Zhang Sanfeng's stories, the most important ones are the Cao Gang and the Yan Gang, and the Xiang Sihai Clan will definitely not be mentioned. Naturally, Yang Qingyuan would not know.
Sihaimen and Wuhu Gang are collectively called Wuhu Sihai.
It was originally the largest gang on the Yangtze River. Later, due to the dispute between gang leaders, the Yangtze Gang split into two factions, which are now Wuhu and Sihai.
"I have long admired the great name of Shihaimen!"
Although he had never heard of it, Yang Qingyuan still pretended to be polite.
"Although I don't know what the grudge is between you, the child is innocent after all. It's better than this. Let's stop for now. Let's go to the Nanyang County government office and let the government resolve this case!"
Yang Qingyuan put forward a ridiculous suggestion: if you have any difficulties, go to the government.
"Brother, is this person a fool?"
The rivers and lakes and the court are clearly distinct, and generally the court is not willing to interfere in matters in the rivers and lakes. Now Yang Qingyuan suddenly made such a suggestion, which really surprised everyone in Sihaimen.
Gong Boyu glared at the subordinate who spoke.
Conspiracy loudly, isn't this going to cause trouble for yourself? Even if you want to scold them, can't you wait until they leave before scolding them?
"This young hero is joking. Why does the imperial court need to intervene in our Jianghu affairs? Please help us, young hero."
"This might be inconvenient!"
Yang Qingyuan couldn't help feeling pity when he looked at the girl in the middle-aged man's arms.
Although a year passed, Yang Qingyuan still couldn't accept this drama of vendetta.
"Even if there is enmity between adults, why should children be blamed?"
Gong Boyu shook his head and slowly took out the long sword from the sheath, "It seems that we can't reach an agreement! It's better to go directly to see the real chapter!"
"That's offending!" Yang Qingyuan pointed like a sword.
At Gong Boyu's signal, a group of Sihaimen disciples rushed towards Yang Qingyuan in groups, raising their swords in their hands and shouting loudly, which was quite a bit imposing.
But the thing that masters of Qinggong and Shenfa are least afraid of in open terrain is siege.
The phoenix dances in the sky and the Wudang ladder is in the clouds, which is unpredictable.
Yang Qingyuan, who was wearing a blue shirt, turned into a blue shadow, disappearing among the disciples of Sihaimen.
His fingers are as fast as a sword and as fast as lightning.
Elegant and unrestrained, this has always been what Yang Qingyuan pursues, so he has not learned martial arts such as Juehu Tiger Claw Hand and Big Monument Smashing Hand. If practicing martial arts is not for handsomeness and unrestrainedness, it will be meaningless.
For example, the magical power of King Kong is indestructible, and it is powerful if it is strong, but it has nothing to do with elegance and unrestrainedness, and Yang Qingyuan is not interested in giving it to him for free.
Although he intended to save the little girl and his daughter, Yang Qingyuan had no intention of hurting anyone. He pointed the sword in his hand and only attacked the Shenmen point on his opponent's wrist.
The Thirteen Swords of Shenmen.
Specializing in attacking the Shenmen point on the enemy's wrist, nearly 90% of the martial arts practitioners in the world need to use their hands to perform their martial arts. Injuring their Shenmen will make it difficult to hold the sword and use the fist.
It is no less than a short period of time to destroy his martial arts, especially for those warriors who have not yet achieved internal strength, it is most effective.
This is one of Yang Qingyuan's favorite martial arts. It ends the battle without killing the opponent. Compared with killing skills, this kind of martial arts is more in line with Yang Qingyuan's philosophy.
The sword energy on the sword finger hit the wrists of all the disciples from all over the world. Along with Yang Qingyuan's body shape change, there was the sound of a bunch of clanking weapons falling to the ground.
While drinking tea, the weapons of more than forty of Gong Boyu's men had been shot down.
All the disciples from the Four Seas covered their right wrists.
When Gong Boyu saw this scene, his face was as gloomy as water, "Your Excellency, you have done a great job! Sihaimen Gong Boyu dared to ask Your Excellency for advice!"