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Style: Historical Author: Ouyang MoxinWords: 5904Update Time: 24/01/12 13:47:52
Lin Sui'an has great confidence in Jin Ruo.

Jin Ruo was the disciple she taught first-hand. He only trained in devil strength for three months, plus several personal demonstrations to teach the essence of Shijingji swordsmanship. Combined with practical training, the teaching results were remarkable.

At present, Jin Ruo is very proficient in the use of Shijingji's moves. There is only one small problem. The transition between different moves is not coherent and smooth, and sometimes feels stagnant.

This is not a matter of practice, it requires a lot of actual practice.

Of course, there is another trick that Jin Ruo has not discovered yet - the secret skill of the Ten Pure Sets: breaking concentration.

Lin Sui'an had already told Jin Ruo the basic principles of determination, but the prerequisite was that he must have the same incredible dynamic vision, instant learning and imitation ability, strength and speed as Lin Sui'an. For normal people, these are almost impossible. It is impossible to achieve.

Lin Sui'an felt that it was okay. With Jin Ruo's current ability, unless he met a first-rate master like Yun Zhongyue, ordinary second- and third-rate people could give it a go.

Now let’s see what the strength of Baishan is?

Jin Ruo seemed to attach great importance to this battle. With a serious look on his face, he pulled out Ruo Jing and placed it across his chest, making a solid starting move. Baishan's eyes darkened, he drew out the two swords from behind his hands, crossed them across his chest, and made a starting gesture.

The air was moist and heavy, without even a breath of wind, and a drop of sweat slipped from Jin Ruo's forehead.

The two people moved at the same time, as if two arrows were shooting at each other. The first move was a chopping move of pure strength.

Baishan slashed horizontally with his two swords. Jin Ruo responded with his sword and cauldron. He opened his swords with two dings and stabbed forward. He made three big slashes in a row. Baishan's strength was slightly weaker. He alternately defended with his left and right swords and took four big steps back. , with a sudden loud shout, he knelt down, put his knees on his feet, spun around, and slashed at Jin Ruo's leg bone with both swords.

This move happened to hit Jin Ruo's strengths. Jin Ruo jumped up to avoid the blade, and also swept the attacks one after another. The speed was faster and the angle was more tricky. He was about to cut off Baishan's knees, but unexpectedly Baishan's feet suddenly bounced back, and his body rushed forward, like a straight penis aimed at Jin Ruo's face. The posture and force of this move were really anti-human. Jin Ruo was shocked and quickly responded. The sword was used to defend, but Baishan unexpectedly changed his moves midway, wrapping the sword backwards with his left hand and with his right hand, and strangled Ruo Jing with a clang.

Jin Ruo's eyes flashed, and he took out the dagger from his boot with his left hand and stabbed Bai Shan's eyes. If Bai Shan didn't change his moves, his eyes would definitely be destroyed. He was forced to let go of Qian Jing, and raised his left knife upwards. Hey, two bloody lights almost happened at the same time. After flying out, Jin Ruo's cheek was cut, and Bai Shan's eyebrows turned red.

In the next moment, Bai Shan spins the blades with both hands, like two high-speed rotating fan wheels, rushing towards Jin Ruo. The wind of the blades is fierce, cutting the sky and breaking the sun. With the veritable double wind blades, Jin Ruo points to his toes, and his speed suddenly speeds up. , stepping on the swift wind that shakes the autumn leaves, the moves on his hands were replaced by the skillful energy of being killed like an animal, and the whole person turned into a whirlwind, changing his body and fighting with Baishan.

Three knives, two black and one white, clashed fiercely, emitting strings of sparks and tinkling incessantly.

Everyone watching the battle in the audience was stunned. The two men were so fast that they could hardly see their movements clearly and could not tell who was better. Only Lin Sui'an could see clearly that the two were almost evenly matched.

Jin Ruo's movement skills were faster and his strength was stronger, but he lacked combat experience and was not able to adapt quickly enough. He narrowly avoided several dangerous moves with his super high agility. In comparison, Bai Shan is worthy of being a veteran, with sophisticated moves and methodical attacks and defenses. He seems to have the upper hand, but he probably didn't even notice that every time he fights Jin Ruo's moves, his speed will drop by one point. Gradually, there are fewer and fewer offensive moves and more and more defensive moves.

Lin Sui'an was very pleased: It seemed that the three months of endurance training had been in vain. Jin Ruo's endurance far exceeded that of Baishan. Under such a high-speed fierce battle, Baishan could not last long. Jin Ruo only needed to stabilize his rhythm and press forward step by step. When the other party is exhausted and relaxes, naturally——

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Jin Ruo suddenly spoke, "There are 346 large and small halls in Yidu Jingmen, with 969 disciples and 12 hall masters, and they are stationed in 56 places in Yidu City. Fang, am I right?"

Baishan's sword stopped for a moment: "What?"

Jin Ruo struck back with his sword, and Ruo Jinghe's swords passed by with sharp sword sounds, "But a year ago, there were 526 Jingmen halls in Yidu, with nearly two thousand disciples, and the hall master Twenty-three people, that is to say, now both your hall and your number have been reduced by nearly 50%, am I right?"

Bai Shan was furious, "Are you here to humiliate my Yidu Jingmen?!"

In one sentence, he twisted his two swords crazily and struck seven consecutive moves, all of which were killing moves. Jin Ruo's feet quickly shifted and changed positions, using the swift wind to shake Qiu Ye's steps to the extreme. His whole body was like a A dexterous hummingbird flew bumpily in the biting wind, and his mouth turned into a bee, buzzing on the left and buzzing on the right, buzzing around the white mountain at a rapid pace.

"The South Five and South Four districts were originally the most densely populated Jingmen halls. Jinjiang Night Market was also Jingmen's territory before. However, as other sects gradually expanded, Jingmen's territory was gradually eroded."

"The inner city area where the West Market is located has become the territory of Yaxingmen and Xiangcimen. Jinjiang Night Market and Nanshi were divided up by the Wuling League and the Dengxian Sect. The three major entrances to the East Market have also become the possessions of the Huang Jiu family."

"Now Jingmen can only retreat to the north of Yujiang. Beishi and Jinli Night Market are also in danger. Apart from the Laoshufang altar, Jinli Hall is the only remaining and largest entrance of Jingmen."

"The Dengxian Sect and the Huang Jiu Family have been eyeing this territory for a long time. In the past six months, there have been several provocations, and each time the Jingmen disciples were injured. If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before the entrance to Jinli Hall is taken away."

"At that time, Jingmen will only have two areas left in East 2nd District and East 4th District. Both of them are retail areas. There will be no large-scale market or night market to support the street vendors' livelihood of Jingmen disciples. Even Jingmen is proud of it. Sources will also be cut off.”

"At this point, Yidu Jingmen exists in name only!"

Bai Shan's face turned pale, and the sword force became more and more chaotic, "Shut up! You don't know anything and you dare to talk nonsense, you--"

"Of course I know!" Jin Ruo threw away the dagger in his left hand, held the handle of the knife with both hands and turned it upside down, slashing it back with every blow. Rich families financed it, and when they had money, they poached people from the Jingmen, and those who were good at martial arts, capable, and well-connected gradually left."

Baishan: "Those are white-eyed wolves who betrayed the Jingmen. They forgot the oath they made when they entered the family and trampled their loyalty under their feet!"

Jin Ruo sneered, suddenly increased his strength, forced his swords to take a few steps back, turned from defense to attack, and spoke faster and faster with the attack, "Bullshit loyalty! How much is loyalty worth? The brothers of Jingmen are also human beings. , a person needs to eat, wear clothes and sleep, a person needs family and friends, money to eat, money to wear, and money to support a family. For them, it doesn’t matter which sect they are in, what matters is where they can make money. . When Jingmen cannot make money, people run away. This was the case with Yangdu Jingmen in the past, and it was also the case with Dongdu Jingmen. Where did Elder Bai get the confidence to think that Yidu Jingmen would be an exception?"

Bai Shan wanted to retort, but had nothing to say, and his face turned blue and red from holding back. For a martial arts practitioner, every move is a reflection of his state of mind. When his mind is confused, his sword movements are naturally chaotic. Just now, he was fighting to a draw with Jin Ruo, but now he can only be beaten with pressure, and his face, neck, and arms are all in disarray. The wound was cut open by Ruo Jing's sword, and bright red blood splashed out, dyeing Bai Shan's eyes red.

Jin Ruo's voice became deeper and deeper, "Master Gan Tan is far-sighted and has a long-term vision. He knows that if things go on like this, Yidu Jingmen will definitely die without a burial place, so he racked his brains and finally found a way to keep Jingmen alive. , but it turns out that you bunch of short-sighted sticks are actually fighting among themselves just for the sake of so-called face. It’s really ridiculous, sad, abominable and pathetic!”

"Shut up!" Bai Shan was furious. Taking advantage of Jin Ruo's vertical slash, his two swords changed into a scissors shape, blocking Ruo Jing at a tricky and weird angle. Veins popped out in his neck, pressing down on the three-handled sword. He pressed towards Jin Ruo, but because of the excessive force, his whole body posture was deformed.

Lin Sui'an was stunned. Bai Shan was so angry that he actually resorted to such a stupid move. What is this, old man | pushing a cart?

Jin Ruo's eyes flashed, and he let go of Ruo Jing's knife handle. He stood up with his feet on the ground and was behind Bai Shan in an instant. He spun out in the air and kicked Bai Shan on the butt. He yelled, "Broken!" Certainly!".

Baishan suddenly lost his balance and rushed forward. This kick completely stunned him. When he flew out, the two swords were subconsciously holding Ruo Jing. The huge inertia caused his neck to face Ruo Jing's sharp blade. He pressed forward and was about to hit the knife and die. At the critical moment, someone grabbed his belt from behind. Baishan stopped, only half an inch away from death.

It was Jin Ruo who saved him.

Bloodshot blood flowed from the corner of Baishan's mouth, and the two knives fell from his hands, and the three knives fell heavily to the ground.

Jin Ruo loosened Bai Shan's belt, lifted Ruo Jing up with his toes and held it in his hand.

The two people stood back to back, neither speaking, nor did anyone in the entire courtyard speak. Everyone was shocked by this battle.

Gan Hongying was shocked that Jin Ruocai, who had only been in Yidu for two days, was able to understand the situation of Yidu Jingmen so thoroughly. He was worthy of being the successor appointed by the old sect leader, with his overall vision and ability to analyze information. It can be called the first of the pure gates.

What shocked the four elders was that the last move Jin Ruo used just now was the secret technique of the "Shi Jing Ji" that had been lost for several years - breaking concentration.

Dongmenwen: "Can you see clearly?"

Gao Han: "It seems... just a random move."

Shen Xiang: "No, this trick is not as simple as it seems on the surface."

Baishan covered his buttocks, frowned, and limped back, his expression indescribable.

They didn't understand, but Lin Sui'an did, and almost wanted to stand up and applaud and cheer.

Jin Ruo's move was truly a "death-breaking" move!

The underlying core logic of "breaking the decision" is to find the enemy's flaws.

Lin Sui'an's way of finding flaws is to copy the opponent's moves and routines with a terrifying learning ability that is beyond ordinary people. This has two levels of attack power. The first level causes extremely terrifying psychological pressure on the enemy. The second level uses imitation and calculation. Know the opponent's attack rhythm, predict the opponent's prediction, and kill with one strike.

And Jin Ruo's method is - poor information.

Use Jingmen's huge information network to collect enemy information. On this basis, sort, summarize, and analyze the information to find the enemy's psychological weaknesses. During a fight and confrontation, focus on the weaknesses to carry out strong psychological attacks, until the opponent is confused. When he is numb, seize the gap and kill him with one strike.

The information network of the Jingmen is not yet complete, but it can already have such an effect. In the future, all branches of the Jingmen will be led by Jin Ruo. As Hua Yitang said, as long as the Jingmen has the will, anyone will become a person in front of the Jingmen. Transparent people, by that time, Jin Ruo's "breaking determination" may become an invincible existence.

In a word, although Jin Ruo's "breaking the decision" is very different from her "breaking the decision", the essence is the same... ahem, shameless.

"As expected of my disciple," Lin Sui'an gave a thumbs up, "He has the character to be a teacher!"

"Master taught me well," Jin Ruo raised his eyebrows and looked at everyone in the Yidu forum, "Are you convinced this time?"

Gan Hongying condensed her expression and said, "Four elders, do you have a conclusion now?"

Shen Xiang, Gao Han and Bai Shan looked at each other and all turned their attention to the great elder Dongmen Wen.

Dongmen Wen was silent for a moment, solemnly clasped his fists and said, "Master Jin, I have something to ask you."

Jin Ruo: "Elder Dongmen, please speak."

"What path do you want to lead the Jingmen to?"

Jin Ruo turned his wrist, and Ruo Jing retracted her sheath with a "clang", showing her big white teeth, "Let the brothers in Jingmen eat well, drink well, sleep in a big room, and live happily every day." day!"

Jin Ruo's smile cannot be said to be handsome or beautiful, but it always exudes the power of enthusiasm and sincerity.

The eyes of everyone in the Yidu Jingmen trembled slightly, and they all clasped their fists.

"The Jingmen of Yidu has been divided into upper and lower altars. From now on, only the leader of the Jinmen will look forward to it."

To be honest, Lin Sui'an really likes to deal with people from Yidu Jingmen. They are all straightforward. If they don't like it, they will flip the table on the spot. If they don't accept it, they will scold them. If they don't win, they will fight. If they lose, they will obey. There is no need to beat around the bush. , which suits her temperament quite well.

After the lively fight, we sat down to talk again. The atmosphere was much more relaxed, and it really fulfilled the saying, "No fight, no acquaintance."

Dongmen Wen: "The last move that Master Jin used just now was the concentration of ten nets to break the concentration?"

Jin Ruo: "Exactly."

"I heard before that only Madam Lin of the Jing Sect has realized the breaking of concentration. The master of Jin Sect also learned the breaking of concentration from Lady Lin?"

"That's right."

Gao Han: "Does the so-called breaking of a decision mean taking advantage of the other party's unpreparedness and kicking the other party in the butt?"

Lin Sui'an and Jin Ruo laughed at the same time.

Jin Ruo: "Of course not."

Lin Sui'an: "Breaking is a must-kill skill in actual combat. It can be moved at will and at will. There are no fixed moves from beginning to end. The breaking of determination is different in every battle. Even Jin and I Ruo’s breaking of determination is also different.”

Jin Ruo: "Master said, this is called victory without any tricks, but there are tricks. It can only be understood but not expressed in words."

Everyone suddenly realized, "It's really mysterious."

Lin Sui'an secretly laughed: These nonsense tricks are also an indispensable part of "breaking the decision". The more magical this move is, the greater the psychological shock it will have on the enemy.

Bai Shan: "Bai wants to ask boldly, if Master Jin were to fight Madam Lin, would he have any chance of winning?"

Jin Ruo's face twitched unnaturally, "You will definitely lose within ten moves."

Gao Han: "What about this Qinglong brother?"

Green Dragon, Vermillion Bird, White Tiger and Xuanwu were silent for a long time in tacit understanding.

Qinglong: "Four people, work together."

Suzaku: "At most, fifty moves.

Bai Hu: "Be beaten hard."

Xuanwu: "Almost died."

Gao Han gasped.

Bai Shan's eyes lit up, "I wonder if Bai Shan can have the honor to compete with Madam Lin once?"

Lin Sui'an broke into a cold sweat and waved his hands repeatedly, "We will make an appointment next time when we have a chance."

Judging from the eagerness of Elder Bai to try, he is probably a fighting maniac. If he agrees, the future discussions will be endless.

Bai Shan's expression was a little disappointed, and Gan Hongying hurriedly tried to smooth things over, "Sect Master Jin asked me to inquire about Lian Xiaoshuang's case yesterday, and I came to visit him again today. But is there anything else we need to investigate?"

Lin Sui'an breathed a sigh of relief, now he could get down to business. After struggling for most of the day, all the time was spent fighting, "To be honest, I have two things to do here. One is to ask about the Peach Blossom Murderer five years ago - "

"The Altar Master is in trouble!" The Jing Sect disciple who bought Biluo before rushed in, "Our Jinli Hall has been picked by the Dengxian Sect!"

Everyone's expression changed in shock, and Jin Ruo's jaw dropped.

A blue vein popped out of Lin Sui'an's forehead: Is it over or not? Hey!

Jinli Tangkou is called a Tangkou, but it is actually a long street. Every night after Beishiguanshi, Jinli Night Market is the busiest place in the northwest city of Yidu, and it is naturally a must-have for all the major sects. It is located in Nanchaofang in the West Second District, adjacent to Beishi to the west and Daxuanmen to the north. It is close or far from the altar, but it is definitely too late to walk there on two legs.

Lin Sui'an thought that she could at least ride a horse or a carriage to travel, but she never thought that the poverty in Yidu Fentan was far beyond her imagination, and the only means of transportation was a donkey.

As for these skinny donkeys, only the elders and above have a share, and the lower-level disciples can only run behind the donkeys.

As a result, the Lord Qianjing, who was famous in the three major capitals, could only ride a little black donkey with long ears, and ran all the way through the four districts and eight squares, and arrived at the entrance of Jinli Hall with smoke coming from his buttocks.

Looking closely, I saw crowds of people in front of me, and people were noisy. The people were blocked from Jinli Long Street, and there was a lot of discussion. On both sides of the long street, there were tall night market standard light poles with colorful flags and flags. .

There are two groups of people confronting each other at the street entrance. The group facing the inner street is all dressed up as ordinary people. There are men and women, old and young, of different heights, fat and thin. Some are wearing aprons, and some have faces. Soaked in flour, there are all kinds of weapons, including kitchen knives, spoons, whetstones, scissors, hammers, hammers, shovels, poles, and even cages, pot lids, steaming tea cauldrons, open wine jars, and beggars begging for food. stick.

The other group is obviously more formal. Their uniforms are yellow and black gowns, high buns, silver hairpins, and long swords. They are all young and strong men. They stand in well-proportioned positions, as if they have something special. To be particular, the leader of the battle was a black wooden carriage, and the horses pulling the carriage had shiny black hair, like black pearls.

Suddenly, a loud shout was heard from inside the car, "Go!"

The long-robed swordsman's killing sound shook the sky, and the sword light turned into layers of pale sword waves and surged towards Jinli Long Street.

It's better to come early than to come by chance!

Soon after, Lin Sui'an slapped the donkey's head with his palm, rose up from the ground, flew over the crowd of onlookers, stepped on the lamp pole with his feet and used strength alternately, grabbed the flag flag with his left hand and swung it into the brocade. In the long street, with a flick of his right wrist, Qian Jing unsheathed his sword, and the dark green sword light tore through the gloomy sky. It was like thunder and lightning striking at the long-robed swordsmen. In the blink of an eye, eight swordsmen flew out with blood spurting from their mouths.

Lin Sui'an's clothes flew down from the sky, and the moment his toes touched the ground, his body suddenly rushed forward, using a coquettish movement like the swift wind shaking the autumn leaves, and showed his group attack ultimate move, swinging and knocking with the scabbard of his left hand, and Qianjing slash with his right hand. Stab, occasionally somersaulting two beautiful sword flowers, the human scabbard is three-in-one, and more than thirty swordsmen are swept away like a tsunami. The remaining swordsmen changed their colors in horror, screamed and fled for their lives. In a moment, they were all There was an open space in front of Jinli Long Street.

Lin Sui'an stood upright at the street corner, turned her wrists, and shook off the blood on the blade and scabbard. Her feet were covered with mottled blood, her back molars were knocked out, and the broken sword was blown away by the wind. The few drops of blood on the hair on his forehead were the enemy's blood.

The whole street was deathly silent. The disciples at the Jingmen Hall, Gan Hongying, and the onlookers were all frightened. Faced with Lin Sui'an's murderous intention, the long-robed swordsmen were frightened to death. Some even wet their pants and retreated. Arriving in front of the carriage, a swordsman screamed and shouted, "You, you, you, what are you?! Are you a human or a ghost?!"

Lin Sui'an bared his teeth and smiled, "The universe is bright, the sun and the moon are shining, where does this ghost come from?!"

"Who the hell are you?!"

"The Lord of Qianjing, Lin Sui'an."

The person who answered this sentence was not Lin Sui'an, but a voice in the carriage. It was as weak as a dying weed, but it gave Lin Sui'an goosebumps.

Lin Sui'an remembered that she had heard this voice before. In the golden finger's memory after Hao Liu's death, it was the man named "Seventh Master".

Wow, I didn’t expect there would be an unexpected harvest today.

Lin Sui'an sneered, and suddenly he held the handle of the sword with both hands and jumped up, slashing at the carriage. The swordsmen around him screamed and fled. The light of the sword was like a wave of water passing over the carriage. With a click, the carriages were all broken. It broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

There were two people sitting in the carriage, both of whom were unscathed. One person wore a large black power fence that almost covered his whole body.

Another man was wearing brocade clothes and a jade hairpin. He had a pure appearance and his neck was ridged, like a narcissistic white crane. However, his appearance was inelegant at this time, his face was pale and his whole body was shaking wildly. He pointed at Lin Sui'an and screamed, "Lin Sui'an Sui'an, you evil woman, why did you ruin my good deeds again?!"

Lin Sui'an laughed out loud while carrying Qian Jing, "Su Yiyun, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you're not dead yet."

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Jin Ruo: Did you see it? This is the Lord of Qianjing. My master! Awesome!

Everyone in Yidu divided the altar: Wocaocaocaocaocaocao! :,,