"Back then, there was a sword that set off a boundless blood frenzy in the world, but who could have known that this magic sword, which made everyone's eyes change after hearing about it, would have seven words written on it: "Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night"
.Lu Fang and Weng Quan knew that his poetry society was related to the swordsmanship and bloodshed, so he didn’t know how he would feel..."
Jiang Wen looked at the three-foot-long sword in his hand, and saw a dense blue light radiating from between his fingers and eyelashes, filling the room. He raised his hand and looked sideways, and the cold light became hesitant and wandering, as if
It can transform into an abyssal dragon and snake at any time and soar out from the blade.
"I want to follow the old wisdom of my predecessors. When I go down the mountain, I ask the blacksmith to carve a sentence "I remember crying back then" and go up. When I draw the sword, it will be like a thunder god flying and slashing, invincible!"
After saying this, Jiang Wen sheathed his sword with a loud sound, turned around and looked at the silent young swordsman behind him, and said in a deep voice, "I know you don't have me as a master in your heart, but it doesn't matter. I know it well."
Just learn whatever you want."
The Tongtian Hall of the Wuyi Sect was empty except for these two half-way masters and apprentices who had only met each other very little. The hall was not like other sects, with handwritten writings from predecessors and portraits of ancestors hanging everywhere. On the contrary, Jiang was extremely poor and shabby.
Wen has been pondering for a long time recently about whether to hang a portrait of Jin Yong wearing glasses in the center.
"Hu Fei, do you know where Wen Ding lost to you in the competition just now?"
The young swordsman who was suddenly called by his real name showed no emotion at all. His appearance was as silent as a pool of stagnant water. His silence was different from the simple dullness of Xiao Shitou. It was just a kind of warmth and indifference that was so intense that it turned into a blur.
Seeing whether the other party responded, Hu Fei said to himself, "Their fights were actually evenly matched. Only in the first move, Wen Ding became murderous on the line of life and death. That's where I lost. In this regard,
I also know it very well.”
When evil people do good things, it is said that they will be saved; when good people do evil things, it is said that they are willing to perish. After all, Zuo Qigui's state of mind was still harmonious enough to reveal such flaws.
More importantly, even if the "Celestial Silkworm Magic" has not restrained the poison of the "Secret Dragon-shaped Fist", Hu Fei is still worried that those weird martial arts that belong to this world have flaws that I have not yet understood.
, because of this, Hu Fei needs Hong Wending to have a tougher, more mellow, and clearer state of mind than ordinary people.
Jiang Wen stepped back and turned around, with a look of surprise in his eyes. Still without a word, he struck straight at Hu Fei.
I was holding the sheathed sword with one hand, and I had no intention of unsheathing it. Jiang Wen also knew it well when he saw it. However, I was extremely cautious in my response that time and took the initiative to remove the withered and old white ferret.
Qiu took off his clothes to the side, revealing his strong and smooth muscles, and hurriedly raised the hatchet in his hand.
The distance between the two people quickly approached, and as soon as Jiang Wen's right foot landed, Hu Fei took a step to the right, and in an instant, he deflected the opponent's attack.
Zuo Qi seemed to be able to react to it. I narrowed my eyes slightly and stared at the hot light. I hesitated for a moment before escaping from the killing move, and then used it again. When fighting Zuo Qigui, this move used defense as offense.
Rou's ruthless moves include the hand-piercing hidden knife, the retreating chain knife, the body-wrenching heart-picking knife, and other killer moves.
My figure rotates right and left, backwards and forwards, far or near, making it extremely difficult for people to guard against. If I succeed in one move, I can cut off the opponent's neck with a knife after they react, and then go in with my whole body.
"Jiang Wen, use his sword moves to attack you."
Hu Fei seemed to have kept his hand that time. The hot moon sword that had not yet been unsheathed came out of Xiu like a cloud, and all kinds of moves were used, including wrapping, sliding, twisting, and rubbing, which were both virtual and real, yin and yang.
It seems like countless efforts have been exhausted.
"That's enough, that's enough. It seems that he completely understands the principle that delay is better than slowness - let's show him his sword skills."
Hu Fei secretly sighed. It seems that Jiang Wen's psychological problem is much smaller than expected. I am afraid that the disciples will be full of fallacies and heresies, and I am even more afraid that the cultivation will go too far. But I am worried about the autistic mood. I know how to communicate with it.
world communication.
Hu Fei slapped me on the head with messy hair, and said in an iron voice: "What a joke, if he continues to practice like that, even if he is given a thousand boxing books and ten thousand sword manuals, he will never survive."
Get out of your hands!"
Jiang Wen was so angry that his whole body was heaving, he was panting, and his stubbornness was evident in his words. Hu Fei could only laugh slowly and commented jokingly.
Compared with the martial arts I have used since then, those moves are not only more sophisticated, but even less clever and ugly. Jiang Wen's boxing skills are sharp and fast, while Hu Fei uses fast to fight slow, and uses calmness to overcome dryness. He can actually fight with fists and knives at the same time.
Jiang Wenzhan was at a slight disadvantage.
Hu Fei never thought that except for Xiyi Martial Arts, no one would practice a martial arts to such an obsessive level. However, this person was so talented that he managed to break through even if he went astray.
A dangerous road.
First, Hu Fei's knife handle was pressed against Jiang Wen's wrist, and with a little more pressure, Jiang Wen's hands holding the knife had veins popping out, and with all his strength, he was still unable to lift the hatchet!
Although the footwork of the Seven Symbols is simple, it deeply contains the principle of mutual generation and mutual restraint. Under the boxing principle, most of them are enemies of Lao, and Yin is the enemy of Yang. Jiang Wen occupied Lao Yin and Lao Yang, and Hu Fei was squeezed into many Yin and many Yang in a hurry, so Jiang Wen occupied Lao Yin and Lao Yang.
Wen's position was more suitable for exerting force and movement. When Hu Fei noticed a sudden surge of energy, Zuo Qi's hidden sweeping force pushed me down.
Hu Fei impatiently pushed out his palm, and turned it into a sloppy attack with his arms. He actually broke all Jiang Wen's ingenious moves and pushed him staggering.
Hu Fei nodded hurriedly. The child's willingness to tell the story of the cause and effect was not a bad start. As for the other details, I couldn't quickly inquire about them before. Now that the priority is slow, it is better to use words to arouse less resonance in me.
That time Jiang Wen had no reservations anymore, and with the use of exquisite sword skills, Hu Fei's words became more concise.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! With a smile in his eyes, Hu Fei used a sword to break away the declining killer move, then stepped back to the right with his right foot, turned the knife in his left hand, and moved his hands with extreme force.
The posture of pulling downwards diagonally with tension is actually the same move as the "Star Picking Knife".
"It was still wrong for the kite to turn around and use the knife. The timing of the knife was a bit off."
"The big ghost of the Hu family, who was born evil, was able to combine the yin and yang, the combination of strength and softness, and the evil Hu family's sword skills into a "magic sword". Fortunately, you didn't have the means to subjugate the devil. Otherwise,
If you pay more attention one day, he might kill your entire Wuyi sect!"
The attack seemed simple and neat, but the truth and falsehoods were intertwined. The hatchet sweep was a blinding method. When the weapon turned around, it suddenly became a real move. Jiang Wen saw Jiang Wen slowly returning with his single sword.
The handle was about to hit Hu Fei's wrist in an instant, and the other hand used the method of clamping the palm of the knife, and suddenly struck Hu Fei with a palm from the blind corner of his sight.
Jiang Wen shook his head.
But in the last second, Jiang Wen knelt on the ground, kneaded his knees, and turned around as smoothly as flowing water. In the blink of an eye, he swung another knife, blocking the direction of Hu Fei's retreat and dodge, dimming the blade.
It brushed against the corner of my clothes.
"Wrong! Is this the way to treat others? It's up to you!"
After Hu Fei figured out the trajectory of the knife and mysteriously escaped from the killing move, he also lunged backwards and jumped into the air. Then he kicked out with a straight leg, twisting and controlling it with his feet instead of his hands.
With his center of gravity focused, and his posture was lower and faster than that of Jiang Wen, who was twisting his arms, his left palm suddenly reached back from his armpit, and he drew out the Hot Moon Sword quickly and accurately.
under the neck.
I saw my feet suddenly buckled my heels and feet again, raised my knees and lowered my feet. My toes were in the electric light, and I suddenly squeezed into Jiang Wen's position. My front and back were close to Jiang Wen's shoulders, and my body experienced the force of the ups and downs.
The news came out as it was, and it turned out to be imposed on Jiang Wen again.
The same moves were performed in Hu Fei's hands, and every step was more urgent and restrained. Since the sword has a blade in the sheath, the sword moves naturally aim to use force to hit the force, and the momentum is small and the force sinks above it. Even if Jiang Wen has not used the hatchet accurately yet
He blocked, but was still pushed one step away by the force of the sword.
Jiang Wen looked at Hu Fei's disappointed eyes, and finally a look appeared on his face with exposed veins, and he reprimanded angrily.
"A bad next step with the Star Reaching Knife!"
The pearly light of the Hot Moon Sword flashed so hard that the back of my eyes became hazy and clear. Zuo Qi narrowed his eyes to the extreme. Between life and death, there was no evil and ferocious aura coming from under his body. He immediately said "Four Directions"
"Hidden Sword Style" took the main position, the sword energy rolled out, and suddenly came towards Zuo Qi to fight back!
I saw that Jiang Wen's eyes were dull at this moment, and he didn't even have time to land on the hatchet in mid-air. His feet quickly occupied the two diagonal positions of Lao Yang and Lao Yin, and he twisted his hips with full strength and chest.
A force suddenly rose from the bottom of his legs and hit Zuo Qi's body instantly.
Jiang Wen was also angry when he saw that his offensive failed, but the continuous slow attacks consumed a lot of energy. There were no beads of sweat under his strong body, and his chest was obviously rising and falling due to breathing. A cold light flashed in my eyes.
, he just adjusted his breath briefly before attacking again.
Such a spin followed by a hidden move with an elbow forward was the same as an abnormal horizontal strike. Zuo Qi had just dodged the elbow strike when he saw Jiang Wen spinning at high speed in mid-air, as fast as lightning.
He turned around and struck out with a knife, condensing all the power of his shoulders and elbows into one point!
But that also made Hu Fei even more worried about what kind of person the person who taught me martial arts was with sinister intentions.
Zuo Qi showed the opposite patience from the previous discussion. He listened anxiously to Jiang Wen's words in a jerky voice, nodding and smiling.
Jiang Wen was unleashing all his killer moves at this moment, killing people and killing souls, but Hu Fei's clear eyes still showed a clear look of disappointment.
"Remember, young is better than old."
Jiang Wen, who missed the blow, did not stop. He concentrated on his neutrality and walked and circled in a common-sense direction again, repeating the cycle. He was as graceful as running water flying and diving. He retreated step by step, and the force of the sword was even more intense.
Flying around Hu Fei aggressively, cold light flashed in the empty room for a while, and shadows overlapped.
"Although the move 'Hold the Moon in the Arms' is very smooth and smooth, it is too rigid in its execution. As a sword move, it is dangerous enough, but as a boxing move, it is too rough. It is appropriate..."
The hatchet struck from the side, and he was met with a small and weak blow. Hu Fei raised the Sheathed Thermidor Sword and blocked it, but Jiang Wen still had his chest tightened and his back slightly bent.
, just as Rongfa came forward, the knife swept diagonally downward again, until the handle of the knife hovered diagonally below Hu Fei's right ear, and the incoming force was blocked.
Seeing that his feet were about to leave the ground, Hu Fei smiled slightly.
Jiang Wen lay squirming under the cold green bricks, and finally gave up struggling. A look of attachment flashed in his eyes, and he looked anxiously at the old mink fur and the sword in Hu Fei's hand nearby.
Hu Fei stepped on the seven elephants and moved like the wind. He stood at the front in a graceful and elegant manner. He put his hands on his Dantian like pressing driftwood and said hurriedly.
Zuo Qi dodged for a moment, but in time, he stepped on the old yang and stepped on the yin. Suddenly, he became Hu Fei stepping on the old yang and yang, Jiang Wen stepped on the old yin and yin, where yin is the enemy of yang.
When he got up, his feet were immediately lifted a few inches and he stumbled out.
Hu Fei stopped talking and stood up proudly.
Hu Fei's every move was a little hesitant and restrained, as if a solemn guest offering incense was retreating step by step into the Lingxiao Palace. However, before he could win or lose, Zuo Qi's move came out unexpectedly.
All the chaotic swords were surrendered.
But Jiang Wen didn't stop. My last step was contrary to common sense and I lifted my knees and lowered my feet to the right. It was like a drunken man who had gone astray. It seemed that he only planned to take advantage of the situation to pursue him, but instead took a step further away from Hu Fei.
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"Uncle Ping Qi was just a Ma Bian who burned fires and fed horses. How could he come up with such treasures? Uncle Ping Qi said those treasures were left to you by my mother who died long ago..."
But Jiang Wen, with his messy hair, seemed to care completely about what Hu Fei said, even though the logic in that sentence was bizarre and confusing.
The sharp knife wind pressed against Hu Fei's ears, ruffling my hair at the temples. My response was also quite strange, as it rose up from the ground in the same way.
But for that kind of thing, Hu Fei is not helpless. I can't use words and deeds to make Jiang Wenwu feel that he is a gentleman like jade, as calm as water, and use the charm of the "gentleman's sword" to pull me from the edge of the abyss.
return.
"……What?"
However, that time, Zuo Qi did not show any pretense. Instead, he looked at Jiang Wen with a frown and casually used the same set of moves.
"Give him a chance and come again."
I saw that I was leading my knees with my crotch, and my feet with my knees. When Jiang Wen was about to step from Lao Yang to Duo Yin, I stopped taking the position first and stopped Jiang Wen's Seven Elephant Footwork.
I saw the same move in Zuo Qi's hand, which completely eliminated Jiang Wen's ruthless madness. The move was unconventional and unconventional. The same move, "Hiding the Knife Through the Hand" was insidious and cunning, and "A Series of Retrogrades"
The "Knife" was aggressive, and the "Crouching Heart-twisting Knife" showed its fierce look. It rushed down in an instant and forced Jiang Wen to a dead end. Then he rose up from the ground with a move of "Crouching Tiger and Monster Python Turn Over" and slowly attacked Jiang Wen's vital point.
at.
At this time, the light in the small hall was dim, and the space the two of them were in was relatively small. They were more inclined to engage in hand-to-hand combat. No words were needed. Zuo Qi raised his sword and attacked Hu Fei. The hatchet was heavy and short but large.
, naturally the move is quicker than before.
However, the Qixiang's footwork is step by step, steady and strong, and it cannot be solved by occupying sufficient positions. If you are too self-righteous, you will fall into a trap.
"If you learn the Dao Pu Quan Sutra thoroughly, you will definitely be inferior to him!"
"That's right. His seven-symbol footwork is calm and leisurely. He steps on the seven directions of Yang, Lao Yang, Duo Yin, and Lao Yin. He moves with a combination of hardness and softness, and a mixture of light and darkness. Even an ordinary person can be kicked to his knees by him.
If it hits it, it will probably fly out."
"Tell me, who taught him that martial arts?"
As a master of boxing, Hu Fei naturally saw through the killer move that deceived Zuo Qigui in an instant. But that time, I didn't use my other martial arts skills. Instead, I followed Zuo Qi's offensive, either extending my fists to hit directly, or kicking with hooks and legs.
, or sinking the elbow to grab, or splitting the palm and clamping the leg, only a dozen moves come and go.
Hu Fei only felt that behind his eyes, there was a blur of desert smoke rising straight into the sky. There were more than a thousand iron cavalry in the desolate Gobi desert rushing to kill. The iron clothes were cold to the bone, the armor was shining with golden scales, and it suddenly turned into a ball of swords.
Shadows were flying, and the spherical cloud filled with blood mist rushed towards Hu Fei with ease.
"No one has ever taught me. I only have a incomplete secret book in my hand. You are so arrogant that you can only practice by yourself. It wasn't until Uncle Ping Qi revealed that this woman appeared in Guangzhou that you came here specially..."
Hu Fei praised repeatedly, and his originally elegant footwork suddenly hit the ground with a click of his right toe, and he actually walked in circles like Jiang Wen's special look, repeating the cycle.
Jiang Wen didn't hesitate before his center of gravity was damaged. He quickly extended his arms to maintain balance, turned sideways and twisted his waist and hips using the power of spreading his wings, and then bumped sideways and shoulder-to-shoulder again.
"The Hu family's swordsmanship has collapsed."
"Were the Diaoqiu and the sword given to him by Uncle Ping Qi?"