Chapter 120 The origin of the Six Meridians Excalibur
"Um."
Hearing Song Miaosong's voice, Zhu Youji glanced at him lightly, his attitude still cold and casual.
Song Miaosong was not treated differently at all just because he was the senior brother of the Wudang Sect.
At this moment, Zhu Youji's character is a ruthless ninth-level swordsman.
So, of course he has to play his role well.
"Senior, can this junior copybook of yours be purchased?"
"Junior knows that you disdain yellow and white things. We in the Wudang Sect also have many miraculous elixirs. I am willing to offer them with both hands and ask for a copybook."
Zhu Youji's attitude was indifferent, but Song Miaosong didn't seem to care, and still bowed with his hands in a respectful manner.
"I have already given away the things. I don't care how you want to trade them." Zhu Youji finished speaking slightly hoarsely, ignored Song Miaosong, and strode up to the third floor.
Ding Xiu followed Zhu Youji and went up to the third floor.
Zhu Youji came to the room, looked at the copybook covered by the white paper, raised his hand, took off the copybook, threw it to Ding Xiu casually, and then walked into the room.
Ding Xiu held the copybook and shouted: "Hey! Boss, do you still want the copybook?"
Gu Shaotang hurried over and took the copybook.
Ding Xiu also walked into the room and closed the door.
After the door was closed, all the martial arts practitioners breathed a sigh of relief.
The pressure Zhu Youji brought to them was really too great.
"What kind of martial arts was that just now? It's so amazing!! You can actually use sword energy at will to suppress two eighth-level peak and ninth-level warriors out of thin air??"
"It's really eye-opening. Fortunately, I got a room, otherwise I wouldn't have seen this kind of skill!"
"This man is a ninth-grade swordsman, but he doesn't carry a sword. How weird!"
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Everyone is talking about Zhu Youji's sword energy just now. These people are a mixed bag, with different identities, cultivation levels, and visions. Most of them come from all over the world, but this kind of martial arts is still It was an eye-opener for them.
"Haha, the martial arts just now is the highest-grade swordsmanship in the heavenly realm."
Suddenly, a voice came from the east corner of the lobby.
Hearing this, everyone turned around and saw a man in green clothes sitting in front of the wine table.
The man was surrounded by a group of Tsing Yis, all wearing swords and looking extraordinary. The cuffs of the Tsing Yis were all embroidered with a faint blue smoke.
Seeing everyone looking over, the Qingyi people's expressions did not change, and they all touched the sword with a somewhat indifferent expression.
"He's from the Qingcheng faction."
Someone suddenly shouted.
Everyone understood their identities.
A person from the Jianghu took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "May I ask who is from the Qingcheng faction?"
"Qingcheng School, Hou Renying."
Hou Renying has an arrogant attitude. He stands with his hands behind his back and his eyes above his head, acting like a senior.
This appearance made many people in the world feel unhappy. This Hou Renying is just one of the four major disciples of the Qingcheng Sect, but he actually behaves like this?
But Song Miaosong is the senior martial arts master, yet he is so approachable and refreshing.
The two of them compete to decide whether they are superior or inferior.
The face of this martial artist was a little ugly. He suppressed his displeasure and continued to ask: "May I ask Mr. Hou, do you know what this swordsmanship is?"
"Haha." Hou Renying chuckled again, seeming to like the feeling of being sought after. He glanced at the big man and said loudly: "Our Qingcheng sect has been inherited for many years and is the birthplace of Taoism. In terms of historical background, , even better than Wudang.”
Having said this, Hou Renying paused slightly, and then glanced at Song Miaosong calmly.
Seeing that Song Miaosong had no reaction, Hou Renying continued: "This martial arts is called "Six Meridians Divine Sword"."
"Six Meridians Divine Sword?"
As soon as these words came out, all the people in the world were in an uproar and looked at each other with an unknown feeling of severity.
Some of them knew about the Six Meridians Divine Sword, while others were completely confused and just making noise.
As early as a hundred years ago, the Six Meridians Divine Sword disappeared from the world with the disappearance of Duan Yu.
Even Dali Tianlong Temple, which is the place of inheritance, does not have a complete Six Meridians Divine Sword, so naturally there are no successors to travel around the world.
Song Miaosong, who was not far away, frowned slightly. He had also heard about this secret skill.
Song Miaosong has followed the leader and Song Yuanqiao since he was a child, often going to the Shanzang Library in Wudang Mountain to read books. He is knowledgeable and knowledgeable. He is very clear about the origins and origins of many martial arts.
Seeing the uproar among the people, the smile on Hou Renying's face became even brighter and she became even more proud: "Haha, this martial art is called sword technique, but it is not actually a sword technique, but it is similar to sword technique. This martial arts contains internal power in the body.
A sword energy technique in which the fingertips are shot out from the air, causing them to move through the air at extremely high speeds."
"Although this martial arts shoots out sword energy, in fact, even people who don't practice swords can still use it."
Listening to Hou Renying's explanation, everyone was even more surprised.
"Huh? It's so amazing?"
"You don't need to practice swordsmanship to possess the air-piercing sword energy? That's amazing!"
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"But when the senior took action just now, the sword energy that surged out in the air contained the sword's intention and was extremely powerful." Song Miaosong suddenly said.
"Hmm?" Seeing Song Miaosong suddenly interjecting, Hou Renying frowned slightly, but then relaxed and said with a smile: "Hey! Isn't this Young Master Song from Wudang?"
"It's been such a long time no see."
"Young Master Song seems to be very familiar with this martial art. Why don't you let Mr. Song explain it to everyone..."
Hou Renying's words contained sarcasm, a needle hidden in the cotton wool, and he threw the head to Song Miaosong.
On the surface, it seems to be humility, allowing Song Miaosong to explain, and giving Song Miaosong the opportunity to shine.
But in fact, this is not humility, but deliberately throwing the difficult problem to Song Miaosong.
If Song Miaosong didn't know about this martial art, or what he knew had been told by Hou Renying, then Hou Renying could take the opportunity to sarcastically say that although Song Miaosong had high cultivation, he had insufficient knowledge, and his reputation as the Master of Wudang Song was exaggerated.
Even if Song Miaosong knew about this martial arts, it didn't matter to Hou Renying. He was the one who started it anyway, and the reputation belongs to him.
Song Miaosong frowned slightly. He was not a fool, so he naturally understood the deeper meaning.
This Hou Renying seems to hate himself?
"The Six Meridians Divine Sword is a martial art that appeared in the dynasties before the Yuan Dynasty. It was created by Duan Siping, the founding emperor of Dali. It is the highest martial art of the Duan family in Dali. Its power is even more powerful than the Yiyang Finger. Dali Tianlong Temple has always
Guarding this secret book, only the emperors of the Duan clan in Dali are qualified to learn it. One day a hundred years ago, an eminent monk from the Tubo Kingdom claimed..."
Song Miaosong told everything he knew about the origins of martial arts.
All the people in the world were mesmerized and obsessed with it.
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In the room, Ding Xiu checked the entire room. After confirming that there was no problem, he nodded to Zhu Youji.
Zhu Youji also nodded slightly, and using the technique of transmitting sounds into secrets, he said: "Go and see if all the people from the Songshan Sect have left? Where have they gone?"
"Sir, what do you think?" Ding Xiu's face changed slightly, as if he had guessed Zhu Youji's intention.
Zhu Youji glanced at Ding Xiu indifferently and said nothing.
Ding Xiu understood immediately, nodded slightly, and left the room quietly.
Zhu Youji's eyes flickered. He wanted to know Zuo Lengchan's true purpose, but another incident that deviated from the original plot occurred.
This made Zhu Youji feel a little uneasy.
The butterfly effect brought about by his appearance is gradually emerging.
He must establish a strong enough intelligence network as soon as possible to monitor the world, otherwise, if there is any big change, it will be terrible.
You know, that guy Chu Yang is not dead yet!
After being in Jiangzhou for so long, Zhu Youji didn’t think he would be honest.??