Return to the cave at will, close your eyes and meditate, sit on the big rock in the cave, and your whole mind will be immersed in the sea of consciousness.
From Taishan School's Seven Stars Falling into the Sky, Taishan Eighteen Pans, Five Doctor Swords... to Songshan Seventeen Ways of Sword Technique... there are also Hengshan School, Huashan School, and finally Hengshan School.
The six hundred and thirty-seven sword moves were first evolved by him one by one, and then slowly dismantled...
If you are an ordinary person, even if you know the essentials of a sword move, you will have to study hard to decipher it, which will take some energy. However, compared with anything else, these moves can be said to be able to find gaps and get a glimpse of the flaws at a glance.
But his intention is not to gain insights, but to learn from others.
Any martial art is the result of the wisdom of the ancestors. The five schools of swordsmanship, with a total of 637 styles, are the result of the lifetime wisdom of many people.
If you want to take advantage of it, the difficulties are indescribable.
Ranran has a unique talent, and the six hundred and thirty-seven sword moves he has practiced... have undergone earth-shaking changes without even realizing it.
The five schools of swordsmanship are carefully practiced, but they can advance and retreat suddenly, east and west, the body and the sword are combined, but a sword move changes suddenly, as naturally as flowing water and clouds, and comes out without any stagnation. .
As he evolved, he continued to perfect the Thirteen Shocking Styles, and the Quick Sword also changed...
The Thirteen Styles are still the fastest Thirteen Swords in today's martial arts world, but among the Thirteen Swords, in addition to being fast, there are also many changes.
Now that the swordsmanship has reached its limit, it is natural for him to start seeking changes. Suddenly, something else appeared in his swordsmanship... It was power, killing power, and desperation.
Then, then, the shocking thirteen moves became fourteen moves, fifteen moves, sixteen, seventeen... one hundred and eight... three hundred and seventy-seven... one thousand moves, and the shocking sword skills began to flow endlessly. , endlessly, seemingly integrating all the sword moves in the world into it, reaching the point of never-ending.
The sun and the moon are upside down, and the stars are moving.
In the afternoon, when Lu Dayou brought another meal, Linghu Chong also returned to the cave to finish the meal.
His sixth junior brother, Lu Dayou, didn't know that there was still a man sitting in the cave, motionless, without even breathing, almost like a dead man. He also didn't know that Tian Boguang, the "lonely man walking thousands of miles", was also on the mountain.
Outside the cave, Tian Boguang shouted again: "Linghu Chong, have you eaten? Get out of here."
Linghu Chong shook his head helplessly, picked up his sword and stood up...
When he came out of the cave, he couldn't help but joke: "Brother Tian is making so much noise, have you forgotten that one person?"
"that one?"
Tian Boguang shuddered instantly. He had been so angry with this kid all day long that he almost forgot about the man in the cave. Seeing that there was no movement in the cave, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but his voice was still much softer.
"Brother Linghu, Tian already said something yesterday. I just want to ask you to go down the mountain to meet little master Yilin. Tian has no other intention and no intention. He just wants Brother Linghu to solve Yilin's problem." Little Master’s lovesickness.”
Linghu Chong shook his head and said: "Your words are too false. Junior sister Yilin is a monk. How can you talk nonsense here? What's more...even if this matter is true, what does it have to do with Brother Tian? Why do you go to so much trouble to do it?" Such a boring thing?"
After a slight pause, he smiled and said, "Tell me, how can I help you?"
Hearing this, Tian Boguang said angrily: "Do you think I want to go to your Huashan Mountain?"
Linghu Chong said curiously: "It seems Brother Tian has something unspeakable!"
Tian Boguang sighed and said slowly: "I was captured by someone and poisoned by that person. In order to detoxify this poison, except for the person who gave me the poison, I am afraid that only the 'murderous doctor' and the 'miracle doctor' can save me in this world." .”
Linghu Chong answered, "Why don't you go and ask those two people?"
Tian Boguang glanced at the cave and then said: "Ping Yizhi has a weird temperament. If he doesn't want to save you, even if you put a knife on his neck, he will not take action. And the reason why he is called 'The Famous Murderer' is precisely because he wants him to heal you." One person must be killed for him. The miracle doctor...I don’t dare to ask for this."
Linghu Chong smiled slightly, but did not ridicule him. Facing the man in the cave, he was frightened.
"You already know the matter, but you can't get down the mountain!"
Linghu Chong shook his head again and said, "You and I have something to say first. If I take thirty moves from you, you will no longer force me to go down the mountain."
Tian Boguang took a deep breath and said quietly: "Brother Linghu, the two of us have competed three times. We have fought for a day and a night. Even if we continue to fight, you are still no match for me. If Tian is not arrogant, you are the only one in the Huashan Sect. My master and my wife’s martial arts are slightly better than mine, but if it were you who had practiced hard for eighty or ninety years, you would never be able to beat the sharp knife in my hand, so you’d better follow me down the mountain obediently.”
Hearing that he looked down on the Huashan Sect in his words, Linghu Chong felt angry. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard voices coming from behind him.
"It doesn't take ten years. If someone in Huashan can teach him a few tricks, he can deal with you before the sun goes down!"
Linghu Chong was shocked. As soon as he turned around, he saw an old man with a white beard and green robe standing behind him.
Tian Boguang has long been impatient. If he can't do anything to this kid, why can't he do anything to the old man?
A single sword attack in an instant!
Linghu Chong suddenly felt the wind blowing, and the old man had rushed from his side to in front of him, facing Tian Boguang's sharp knife. He didn't react at all, he didn't even touch the old man's clothes, and even the sword in his hand was taken away by the old man.
Tian Boguang's sword movements were all in sync, and as soon as the sword came out, there was a steady stream of back-up moves ready to be launched.
But before the sword fell, Jianguang got ahead of the blade and slashed at the back of the sword.
In an instant, the sword flew back and no one expected that the old man would drop Tian Boguang's sharp sword with one strike.
The knife fell not far away, and Tian Boguang said: "You...who are you?"
The old man looked depressed and his face was as golden as paper. He didn't respond yet, so he just said hesitantly!
He looked towards the entrance of the cave, and a man happened to come out of the cave.
Ranyi also looked at the old man and said with a smile: "Feng Qingyang?"
The old man remained silent, still staring at Yi Zheng and looking at him carefully, while one of the other two people exclaimed and the other trembled.
"Are you my Uncle Feng Taishi?!"
"You...are you Mr. Feng?"
Feng Qingyang sighed softly and finally said: "I never thought that there would be someone in this world who remembers Feng. Boy over there, which sect are you a disciple of?"
Ran Ran smiled and said: "My master came from Wudang, but now I have no family or sect."
"Oh?!" Feng Qingyang refused to investigate further and asked again: "Why did you go up the mountain?"
Ranyi said calmly: "I'm coming to find you."
"Find me?"
"Yes, I'm looking for you!"
Feng Qingyang's white eyebrows slightly condensed and she said: "Why are you looking for me!"
Randomly said: "Sword fight!"
As soon as these words came out, Feng Qingyang was slightly startled; Tian Boguang and Linghu Chong reacted immediately, and they retreated to the side in unison.
Feng Qingyang looked at the hilt of the sword exposed behind him, and he also looked at the three-foot green edge in his hand.
"You have a sword in your hand."
Feng Qingyang stroked his beard with his left hand, smiled and said, "Let's take action."
"good!"
