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In the deep valley, there is no trace of wind and snow, and the secret fragrance fills the sleeves.
But under the ancient osmanthus tree, the two young Taoist priests Qing Yu and Qing Ye had their muscles tensed up, their eyes were wide-eyed with anger, and their pupils were faintly bloodshot.
They were born in poverty, and in terms of various relationships, they were certainly not as good as the three people in front of them. They were all from the prefectures and counties surrounding Wudang Mountain. They were either wealthy, or had been landowners for generations, and came from scholarly families, so they were in the outer courtyard. , even if they are both Wudang disciples, they all have their own communities. Disciples from poor families like them are almost isolated. Many deacons and protectors in the outer courtyard distribute various demon-slaying and demon-killing order arrows, which are almost impossible to rotate on weekdays. To them, even if there are some leftovers, it is probably very difficult. For the disciples in the outer courtyard, it is almost impossible to complete the arrows that will escape death.
Even so, they have their own perseverance and never take the initiative to get close. Even in the eyes of Jiang Qingliu and others, these children from poor families have weird personalities, are somewhat withdrawn, have very shallow worldliness, and do not know how to manage at all.
Clay figurines all have three points of fire, let alone Qingyu and Jiang Qingliu in front of them. They clearly regard them as meat on the chopping board, which can be distributed and decided at will. They are basically regarded as nothing.
No matter whether they are isolated or disdainful, each has his or her own life, living in glory and wealth, and having freedom with simple meals, but such contempt and domineering, the warmth and coldness of human relationships are like ice knives and snow swords, deeply piercing into the hearts of the two of them. .
"Jiang Qingliu! Zhao Qinghu! Huang Qingli!"
The young Taoist priest Qing Yu's eyes were red. He spoke heavily and his eyes were burning, scanning the three of them one by one.
"Taking opportunities from others is like killing parents. We are irreconcilable. If you want something, step over my body!" The fat Taoist priest Qingye also gritted his teeth, his eyes became fierce, and he almost wanted to eat the three people in front of him. in stomach.
Jiang Qingliu and the others frowned. They didn't seem to expect that Qingyu and the others would have such a big reaction, but the three of them didn't care. In their opinion, these two Taoist priests from a humble family were one or two years younger than them. The cultivation level of "Snake Kung Fu" is only at the fifth level, but each of the three of them has reached the sixth level, and the bone tempering skill has reached the final step.
"Why, why do the two junior brothers refuse? The three of us also have good intentions."
Zhao Qinghu narrowed his eyes slightly. He had a lot of spots on his face, his eyes were big and his eyebrows were very light. At this time, there was a hint of coldness emanating from his body, and he said: "Do the two junior brothers look down on the three of me? Do you think the three of us are not qualified?"
"Yes, the two junior brothers must understand that in life, only one out of ten people will be unsatisfied. Only by knowing how to advance and retreat, and knowing the choices, can you live a long life." Huang Qingli said unhurriedly. He was the only one among the three who had The weapon is a broad-edged sword about four feet long, carried on the back with a beef tendon ribbon wrapped in silk.
"Don't be impatient, you two. I think it was the two junior brothers who were impatient for a moment and got confused."
At this time, Jiang Qingliu interrupted with a smile on his face. It must be said that he was very elegant, with a slender figure, a handsome figure, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. At this time, he looked at Qingyu and Qingyu and said again: "In this way, two senior brothers, I think the two junior brothers also want to hone themselves, and we don’t want to force others to do something difficult. Some experience is still necessary. How about this, you and I will each share 30%, and the remaining 10% will be given to the two junior brothers to take away. This trip is in vain.”
"Okay." Huang Qingli nodded.
Zhao Qinghu pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's fine, don't make any more changes."
"Hahaha……"
At this point, the fat Taoist priest Qing Ye laughed angrily. He stretched out an index finger and passed it over Jiang Qingliu and the other two people, saying: "It is so shameless to say that you take something by force. I have lived for nineteen years, and this is still the third time I have lived." When I saw you once, I really thought that we were destined to be defeated. Even if the fish is dead and the net is broken, I won’t let you have everything you want today!”
"Three of you, those three people who follow others' influence and look up to you like dogs, are here to pretend to be yours and show off your posture. I'm pretending to be your second uncle!"
Clang!
The long sword was unsheathed, with a three-foot-six-inch blade. The tip of Qingyu's sword was raised and pointed at Jiang Qingliu and the others. This young Taoist priest who looked very delicate suddenly burst into foul language, which immediately stunned Jiang Qingliu and the others.
On the cliff.
Su Qinian was a little surprised, and when he wanted to turn around and leave, he stopped and stood up again. He put away his gaze and looked at Qingyu and Qingyu carefully, his eyes showing a bit of contemplation, a bit of caution, a bit of Thinking about it, there is still a bit of coldness and hotness intertwined.
Under the ancient laurel tree.
After a brief silence, the crackling sound of bones and joints was heard. This was Jiang Qingliu and the three of them. The fists under their robes were clenched, and the blood on their faces faded and turned pale, because all the energy and blood rushed to their brains.
The three of them never expected that these two Taoist priests from a poor family who usually looked honest and honest, would actually curse like shrews at this time, and the words were like swords, as if they were carved into their faces. Deep bloodstains.
On ordinary days, the three of them would not have taken a serious look at such inconspicuous little people as Qing Yu and the two of them. Even if it weren't for such a thirty-year-old wild ginseng, it would be impossible for the three of them to remember their appearance. .
The Wudang Outer Court is so big that more than a thousand outer court disciples have even opened five or six branches in Wudang Mountain. Otherwise, with so many people living and practicing martial arts, Wudang Mountain, four hundred miles away, would not be as majestic as the Tianzhu Peak. Big place to serve.
"Good! Good! Very good! Very good! Very good!"
Jiang Qingliu's eyebrows were raised, and he looked a bit ferocious at this time. His lips were very thin, and his face turned pale and then turned livid again. His temperament changed and became a bit eerie, his voice became turbid, and his breath felt hot.
"You two are so courageous. You have the same background as ants, and you dare to talk nonsense about us. Let me tell you! Ants will never know the vision of a real dragon. What do you think you are? The establishment of a human being and the sophistication of the world are also a kind of hardship. , came from a poor background, why are you pretending to be aloof! If you want to live alone, you must be prepared to bear such consequences!"
Zhao Qinghu scolded coldly: "To put it more harshly, even if I ask you to kneel down to bring things up today, you still have to kneel down! Even if you straighten your waist, your legs will be broken!"
"Kneel down!"
Huang Qingli's eyes were filled with coldness. He was very indifferent. He stared at Qing Yu and said: "You dare to point a sword at me. It seems that you don't understand the superiority of elders and younger ones. Kneel down now. There is still a way to survive. Although I, Wudang It is strictly forbidden to fight with the same sect, but we can reserve a place for you in the miscellaneous room in advance!"
Putting on the turtle-snake fist, the fat Taoist priest Qingye sneered: "Three dogs, they still want to pretend to be wolves with big tails, wagging their tails and begging for mercy, but we can't learn from it. Kneel down? Kneel down, second uncle!"
call!
The next moment, as the faces of Jiang Qingliu and the others became increasingly livid, the fat Taoist priest Qingye took the initiative. His fists were like tortoise shells, his muscles and bones crackled, and his whole body suddenly rose several inches, like a head that had grown for several years. The old turtle suddenly woke up, his strong energy and blood bursting out, opening up the layers of void. Behind him, a fiery red horse raised its hooves and was led to the world.
"How brave!"
Zhao Qinghu raised his eyebrows, took a step across, his hands seemed to be closed, and the fourth posture of Turtle Snake Fist, sitting in the wind and water, seemed to be a memory in his hands. When the mind moves, the punch will come, and the intention is to punch first.
Understanding!
On the cliff in the distance, Su Qinian's eyes were sharp. Most of the martial arts understanding has four levels. The first level refers to the initial glimpse of the door, which refers to the beginning of the moves, and the moves are coherent and light and heavy; the second level refers to the mastery of the moves, which refers to the sending and receiving of the moves. In the heart, the moves are connected like the arms and fingers, without any interruption; if the mind understands the spirit, it means that the martial arts understanding has reached a certain level, the essence is understood, and the origin of the moves has begun to be figured out, which can be regarded as a small success; the fourth level is to gain the marrow of trance. , each move has both form and spirit, and the legal principles are revealed, it is the state of great success.
Usually, when performing martial arts in Xiaoyao Valley, one can only see Taoist priest Jingdu practicing the Turtle Snake Fist of the first two realms. Even if Su Qi asked for help in the Nianchen hour, he did not ask for advice on the principles of the latter two realms because of his scruples. But now, seeing the young Taoist priest's boxing skills had a great impact on Su Qinian. His eyes were like lightning, his mental power increased to the extreme, and he began to capture every movement of Zhao Qinghu, and even the trajectory of every fist. It was imprinted in his mind and confirmed with his own body, and he began to check for leaks and fill in the gaps. Unknowingly, the five forms of Turtle Snake Fist he had understood began to improve, and there were signs of reaching a new world. (Merry Christmas everyone! Please recommend votes for Christmas gifts and collect them! Hehe!)
