Chapter 18 The background of the sect

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The two of them bowed to each other and then relaxed.

Wu Guanghui practiced the Taiyin Huaguang Heart Method and the Taiyin Huaguang Sword.

Each martial arts sect has its own secrets, and these secrets can only be practiced by those who have learned them personally.

Neither of them made the first move, both were looking for weaknesses in the other.

The most important thing to avoid in a martial arts competition is impatience. No matter how good your martial arts is or how mysterious your swordsmanship is, only one move is needed to determine the winner.

Wu Guanghui felt the eyes of the people around him and felt pressure in his heart.

Where did this kid come from? He's not very young, yet he's so mature and prudent, with no flaws at all?

Master asked me to join hands with him. I can only win but not lose. This is related to the face of Taiyin Palace.

I had to say something cruel, "Fellow Taoist, within twenty moves, you will definitely lose!"

Zhang Qingyuan is not without flaws, but his flaws are no longer visible to people at Wu Guanghui's level.

The talent of Jin Yong, the world's number one martial arts master, was realized again in a battle with Li Qiuran a few days ago.

For people with high talent, every improvement in their realm is a qualitative leap.

The atmosphere is getting more and more solemn,

Suddenly a breeze came,

The wind moves,

People move too.

Zhang Qingyuan was the first to draw his sword.

The swordsmanship of the Thirteen Pure Light Swords was like wind and water, attacking Wu Guanghui at an extremely tricky angle.

When Wu Guanghui saw him coming, he calmly raised his sword to resist.

Huaguang's swordsmanship is certainly not weak, not to mention that Taoist Master Mingshan also said that his swordsmanship has reached the state of transformation, where people and swords have become one. No matter how tricky Zhang Qingyuan is, he can resolve them one by one.

Zhang Qingyuan is attacking, Wu Guanghui is blocking.

The sword light flashed and the sword energy flew.

The two moved faster and faster, until many disciples couldn't keep up with their sights and could only hear the sound of swords clashing.

After dozens of moves, the two were still fighting back and forth.

The disciples looked at it in amazement. What surprised them was Zhang Qingyuan's swordsmanship, but what surprised them was his person.

What kind of swordsmanship is this? It can actually compete with the Huaguang swordsmanship.

Where did this Taoist priest come from, who could actually use such sword skills?

"Third senior brother, this Taoist brother is so powerful."

"Um."

Li Guangye nodded. While watching, he also brought himself into it, into the role of Senior Brother Wu. If I were Senior Brother Wu, would I be able to defeat this Junior Brother?

"Fourth Senior Uncle, Junior Brother Zhang and Senior Brother Wu have similar martial arts skills. I'm afraid it's hard to tell them apart."

Taoist Master Mingshan frowned slightly and thought to himself, this little Taoist priest really gave him a lot of surprises.

I thought I could judge a few of his moves and then correct a few of his moves.

But now it seems that this little guy's martial arts skills no longer need to be judged or corrected by himself.

From the moment he made a move to his prediction of the next move, he was excellent, but he didn't agree with Li Guanghui's words.

"Now it seems that they are indeed indistinguishable, because both of them have not yet shown their respective trump cards."

"What?"

After hearing this, all the disciples were greatly surprised. Such swordsmanship was not even a trump card?

"Uncle Master, what sect does this little Taoist priest come from? He doesn't look like the other four Taoist sects."

A disciple raised a question, but was scolded by a voice from behind.

The visitors are the second elder Ming Xin and the third elder Ming Zhu.

Just listen to Taoist Master Mingzhu say: "Do you think that the masters in our Taoist sect can only exist in the Five Avenues Sect?"

Everyone looked at Elder Mingzhu and heard him continue: "The masters in the martial arts world are always not just those on the surface, there are also many masters who remain hidden from the world.

If the leader had not left the mountain twenty years ago, who in the world would have known about my Taiyin sect?

Don't think that you are arrogant because you are in the Taiyin Palace. You must know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. "

"Disciple, please remember this!"

All the disciples said in unison.

Taoist priest Mingzhu is quite serious, and usually does not smile with anyone.

Taoist Master Mingxin is a woman and the wife of Taoist Master Mingzhuchang.

This is an extremely gentle and kind-hearted woman. The white Taoist robe worn on her body really looks a bit like the Taiyin Star Lord.

The two walked to Taoist Priest Mingshan and looked at the two competing.

Seeing that the two of them had fought hundreds of moves and still couldn't decide the outcome, Taoist Master Mingzhu said: "Okay, if we don't use the killing move, there is no point in continuing the fight."

Zhang Qingyuan and Wu Guanghui looked at each other after hearing Taoist Priest Mingzhu's words, then both sheathed their swords and took a few steps back.

Zhang Qingyuan looked at Wu Guanghui and grinned, but the other person had a gloomy face and was a little depressed.

In this fight, the two of them fought heartily.

Especially for Zhang Qingyuan, this was the most enjoyable fight he had ever had since entering the arena.

No matter how hard you try, the other party will respond well.

This is a very good opponent for practicing martial arts.

"Thank you, senior brother, for showing mercy." Zhang Qingyuan said, cupping his fists.

Wu Guanghui snorted coldly, very arrogantly.

"You're welcome."

"Hmph, in that case, you two can be considered a tie." Taoist Master Mingshan commented.

"No, I lost." Wu Guanghui saluted his master and said arrogantly: "My disciple is ten years older than him, so I have to practice at least ten more years than him. But now my disciple is actually competing with someone who is ten years younger than me. It’s a tie, so I lose.”

"Hmph, you still have the nerve to mention it, I will punish you to go back and face the wall to think about your mistakes." Taoist priest Mingzhu said.

Seeing him disciplining his apprentice, Taoist Master Mingshan was stunned for a moment, turned around and said in surprise: "Brother, this is my apprentice."

"You are also responsible for the laziness of teachers who are not strict in teaching."

If Taoist Master Mingzhu is strict, he really doesn't recognize any of his relatives, and he doesn't even give face to his junior brother.

Zhang Qingyuan walked up to the three Taoist priests.

"I have seen three master uncles, and the disciple has shown his shame."

"No need to be modest, you are more capable than them all." Taoist Master Mingzhu still spoke mercilessly, and now he gave a lecture to all the disciples.

"You said your master's name is Sun Daoqian. It's really strange. You've never heard of it before?"

"My master is a martial arts fanatic. He has been studying martial arts all his life and has never been exposed in the world." Zhang Qingyuan explained.

Taoist Master Mingzhu nodded, looked at the other disciples and said, "Did you see it? This is the hermit master I was talking about."

Everyone nodded. To be able to teach such a disciple, the master must be no ordinary person.

"You have come a long way, so go and rest first. If you have any questions, you can always come to us for advice."

Taoist Master Mingxin still had a gentle face and a pleasant voice.

Zhang Qingyuan hurriedly agreed: "Thank you so much, Master Mingxin. Before I went up the mountain, I heard from people in the world that you are the most powerful among the four great masters of Taiyin.

Back then, you fought alone against the three abbots of Shaolin. You hit them with a move called Bright Moon on the Sea, which made them kneel down and beg for mercy. The disciples really admired you. "

Taoist Master Mingxin was very happy to be praised by Zhang Qingyuan, he covered his mouth and said with a smile:

"It's all nonsense in the world. I will preach at Yuehai Peak the day after tomorrow. If you want to listen, come here early."

"Yes, disciple must arrive early."

Look, it turns out that coaxing women well will get twice the result with half the effort, especially when meeting the old mother-in-law.

Although Taoist Master Mingxin is not the mother-in-law, she is still a woman, and coaxing her well is much more effective than coaxing the head.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Li Guangye took Zhang Qingyuan to find a guest room in the back mountain. The room was spacious and bright.

"You can sleep here. If anything happens, you can go to the third peak on the left to find me. That is my residence."

"Thank you, senior brother."

"No, no, junior brother, you are so talented, I should also learn from you."

Li Guangye was impressed by Zhang Qingyuan's talent. In the competition just now, Li Guangye took himself into it. In the end, he found that if he replaced senior brother Guanghui, he might not be the opponent of this junior brother.

He is not a stingy person, so he has a better impression of Zhang Qingyuan.

After chatting for a few more words, after Li Guangye left, Zhang Qingyuan put down the baggage, and a Taoist boy brought dinner in the evening.

After eating, Zhang Qingyuan walked out of the room and went straight to the Sutra Collection Building.

He has always been a man of his word. He says he is here to learn, and he is here to learn.

Arriving downstairs from the Buddhist scriptures, Zhang Qingyuan was shocked by the sight in front of him.

The entire Sutra Collection Building has seven floors, which is much better than the Sanqing Temple.

What a collection of books there must be here!

Is this the foundation of the sect?

Full of expectations, Zhang Qingyuan stepped into the Buddhist Scripture Building.