Everyone knows that the Thirteen Wudang Styles are a low-grade swordsmanship that can be bought in street stalls, but not many people know about the Fifteen Wudang Styles, and their names are very uncommon.
People who are not knowledgeable may think that this is a fake to fool people, but it is not the case. There is indeed a Wudang Fifteen Style in this world, but only few people know about it.
In order to promote martial arts and enhance the prestige of the Wudang Sect, the founder of the Wudang Sect publicly spread the Thirteen Wudang Styles to the world. Although the Thirteen Wudang Styles are just low-grade martial arts, they are one move after another.
It is very regular and correct, and they are all basic movements in swordsmanship. There are many powerful swordsmanship in the world, which are all improved on the basis of the Thirteen Wudang Styles.
Even the Maha Sword Technique that Zhao Zhengshen learned, many moves were borrowed from the Thirteen Wudang Styles. He never dared to underestimate this basic sword technique.
Many years after the death of the founder of the Wudang Sect, a new group of outstanding people emerged in the sect. Among them, an expert heard rumors in the world and heard many people say that the swordsmanship of the Thirteen Styles of Wudang was rubbish and sparse.
Normally, it has no power. This master was very angry. When he heard this rumor, he flew into a rage and made a decision to improve the Thirteen Wudang Styles to boost his power.
This expert studied painstakingly for several years on the basis of the Thirteen Wudang Styles, and finally achieved something. He researched and improved a new sword technique, which later became the Wudang Fifteen Styles.
The Wudang Fifteen Styles are far superior to the Wudang Thirteen Styles in terms of sophistication and swordsmanship power. It can be said that every move carries murderous intent and every step is majestic. On the surface, this swordsmanship transformation has been very successful.
But this is not the case. Because this swordsmanship has transformed the original Thirteen Wudang Styles beyond recognition, every move has changed. Instead of calling it the Fifteen Wudang Styles, it is better to give it another name.
Because the moves have changed so much, it is difficult to convince people even if they spread to the world. In addition, this sword technique focuses too much on power and has too much violence. The master hesitated again and again, and finally gave up the idea of announcing this sword technique to the public.
The original intention was that I was too lazy to fight against the ignorant laymen in the world. Instead, I kept this swordsmanship within the sect and did not publicize it everywhere.
These are the origins of the Wudang Fifteen Styles.
When Zhao Zheng saw that what Jiang Yong brought out was the Wudang Fifteen Styles, he was stunned for a moment and changed his color slightly. He knew this swordsmanship very well and knew that it was a middle-level martial arts and a privately taught swordsmanship within the Wudang Sect.
, very valuable, and immediately waved his hand and said: "No, no, how can I accept such an expensive gift. Hall Master Jiang, please take back the secret book as soon as possible."
"Young Master Zhao, just keep it. If you refuse to accept any gift, I will have trouble sleeping and eating. This swordsmanship is just two more swordsmanships than the Thirteen Wudang Styles. It is not expensive." Jiang Yong
He pushed the secret book over again.
"After all, this is a swordsmanship circulated within the Wudang Sect. I am not a member of the Wudang Sect, so how can I stay shamelessly?"
"Don't worry, Young Master Zhao, this swordsmanship is different from the Tai Chi swordsmanship, Tai Chi Chuan, Chunyang Wuji Kung Fu and other secret martial arts in the sect. It can be spread to the outside world. You can use it for fun and you will never get into trouble. Just in case.
When you meet someone from the Wudang Clan and ask about this secret book, just say that I gave it to you."
Zhao Zheng postponed it several times, but Jiang Yongyong refused to give it to him and insisted on giving the sword technique to him. He had no choice but to accept the sword technique. Although he could not find time to practice the sword technique,
But it’s good to take the time to learn one and a half moves. His Maha Sword Technique embraces all rivers and can be used for his own use. The more sword techniques he is exposed to, the better.
Jiang Yong gave a heavy gift and repaid his kindness, and finally felt a little more at ease. He said goodbye to Zhao Zheng and left here in a hurry with a group of Wudang disciples.
Presumably, this group of people will send the clues they just obtained back to the sect without stopping, and report it to the leader for processing.
Zhao Zheng estimated that the Wudang Sect would suffer this loss and would not rashly declare war on the Yeyue Sect. Even if they wanted to take revenge, they would quietly investigate the details of the Yeyue Sect in secret. As time goes by, this matter will probably be settled.
In Zhao Zheng's memory, there will be no violent conflict between the major sects in the near future, and the Tangtang Yeyue Sect will not be eradicated so quickly, but will not surface until several years later.
Not only the Yeyue Sect, many major events in the world will happen a few years later. By then, Zhao Zheng should have a very high level of cultivation and can decide how to face those major events based on his own likes and dislikes.
"Maybe I can be a martial arts leader in the future." Zhao Zheng had a daydream and laughed it off.
That night, Zhao Zheng stayed up late to read, read the fifteen Wudang moves in his hand several times, and went into the wooden house to practice a few times to deepen his impression. He did not intend to learn this swordsmanship.
I don’t plan to study it in depth, I just hope to get inspiration from it, and then add the inspiration gained to the Maha Sword Technique to further improve the Maha Sword Technique.
Early the next morning, Zhao Zheng and Zihua left the inn and set off on the road. They walked a small road, returned to the main road, and continued southbound. After walking more than a thousand miles, they reached Zhujian Villa.
However, the two of them did not plan to go directly to the Zhujian Villa. Instead, they would stay away from the main road and take a different route to the "Evil Bee Valley".
Before Zhao Zheng went south, he had traveled with an ascetic named Xuan Mie and guided him to practice in the Evil Bee Valley. The two separated midway, and it is not known whether Xuan Mie went to the Evil Bee Valley afterwards. Zhao Zheng happened to be there this time
We need to pass through Bad Bee Valley, so we plan to stop by and have a look.
Helping Xuan Mie practice is a long-term task. He needs to guide Xuan Mie to go to multiple places to endure hardships and practice. Evil Bee Valley is just the first one. In the future, he will have to guide Xuan Mie to other poor mountains and rivers. Looking at it now, this kind of thing will be very troublesome.
But once Xuan Mie achieves great enlightenment in the future, he will pass on all his lifelong martial arts skills to those who guide him. At that time, all the efforts will be worth it.
Zhao Zheng calculated the time and found that there were only a few days left before the arena was held. He couldn't take his time on the road and had to hurry up. The two of them rode fast horses for two days. It was getting dark and the sun was setting.
, the sky was filled with red clouds, and even the road was paved with a layer of drunken red.
"Alas, we have arrived at a shabby place with no village or shop. We have to sleep in the open at night." Zihua said depressedly.
"It's actually quite good to be close to nature." Zhao Zheng said nonchalantly.
"You love nature so much, why not marry a big tree as your wife."
"It's not impossible, I'm just afraid that the big tree won't agree."
The two of them were joking all the time, not noticing a figure lurking behind a tree not far from the roadside.
This person quietly watched the whereabouts of the two of them, his eyes slightly narrowed, revealing a cold gaze. When the two of them walked away, the person quietly jumped off the tree trunk and landed silently. Judging from the figure, she turned out to be a woman.
Zhao Zheng and Zihua didn't realize that they were being watched, and they were still walking forward talking and laughing.
As they were walking, Zihua suddenly pointed to the roadside and said happily: "Look over there, there seems to be a shabby house there. Now it's better. We have a place to stay, at least we don't have to live in the wild."
Zhao Zhengshun looked over. His eyesight was not as far away as Zihua's, and he could only vaguely see a vague shadow. Before he could identify it, Zihua beside him had already rushed forward, leaving behind a trail of smoke and dust. He lightly
Smile. Then catch up.
The further I ran, the clearer the broken house in front became. When I got closer, I saw that it was an abandoned inn. It had been there for many years. The walls had fallen off and only the wooden frames were left on the windows.
There was a rotten smell inside.
No matter how dilapidated the house is, it is better than the wild. The two immediately decided to stay here and spend the night. The two entered the house, selected two small rooms by the window, and each was assigned one. One of the rooms had a
The wooden bed was naturally given to Zihua.
The two of them each performed their duties and divided the labor. Zhao Zheng cleaned the room, while Zihua was responsible for supervising Zhao Zheng...
After cleaning the room, the two sat opposite each other on the old wooden bed and ate dry food.
It was already dark at this time, the moon climbed up the branches, and the stars in the sky blinked, telling their own stories.
After eating, the two of them wanted to go back to their houses to rest, but at this moment, Zihua pricked up her ears and said warily: "Someone is coming on horseback."
"Just come here. There's no shortage of travelers on this road. If there's anything strange about it, tell me next time if there's a horse or rider," Zhao Zhengdao said.
"What if a stranger comes to stay in this shabby house." Zihua rolled her eyes at Zhao Zheng and continued to listen, "The sound of horse hooves is getting closer... Thirty feet, twenty feet, ten
My husband... was finished, and the horse stopped at the door of the shabby house."
"It's okay if only one person stays overnight. Anyway, there are several rooms here, so it won't be a problem." Zhao Zheng said nonchalantly.
While the two were talking, the passerby outside the door who came here rashly shouted: "Is there anyone in the house? The little girl passed by here and dared to stay here for one night."
The voice is delicate, like the singing of a warbler, very pleasant to the ear.
"It turns out she is a little girl." Zhao Zheng said with a smile.
"Your face lit up when you heard it was a little girl. Why don't you go show your courtesy and welcome her in?" Zihua pursed her lips in the direction of the door.
Zhao Zheng walked out of the house with a smile, walked to the door, grabbed the doorknob with both hands, pulled it gently, and looked outside the house.
Under the clear moonlight, there stood a woman holding a brown horse. She was graceful and graceful. She was wearing a short brown dress and her face was covered with a scarf. Her appearance could not be seen clearly. She had a dagger on her waist. It seemed that
Can use both hands to embroider legs.
"Girl, I am a passer-by like you. I saw a shabby house here where I could rest, so I moved in. There are many rooms here. If you don't mind, come in and stay for one night. If you mind,
Then there is nothing we can do." Zhao Zheng nodded to show his kindness and said politely.
"To be honest, I am a child of the world. I don't stick to trivial matters when doing things. I don't mind living under the same roof with a strange man. I look at you, sir, with your majestic appearance, bright eyes, and a sharp sword on your waist. You must also be a professional." We are from the Jianghu. Since we are all from the Jianghu and are brothers from all over the world, there is no need to avoid anything." The strange woman said delicately.
"Since you don't mind, then come in and take shelter from the wind." Zhao Zheng stepped aside.
"Thank you for letting me rest here, sir." The strange woman bowed Yingying, walked to the door, tied the horse to the window frame, and then stepped into the house.
As he passed by, Zhao Zheng smelled a charming fragrance from the strange woman. He couldn't help but take a deep breath quietly and secretly thought it smelled good.
Zihua also walked out at this time, greeted the strange woman, and exchanged names with them. The strange woman called herself Wu Xiaoru. This trip was to travel around, looking for a famous teacher to become her disciple. Zihua saw this The younger sister looked frail and weak. She didn't seem to have any experience in the world of martial arts. He gave her a few words of persuasion and persuaded her to go back home instead of going into the muddy waters of the martial arts world.
Wu Xiaoru didn't appreciate it and politely changed the subject. It seemed that she had no intention of changing her mind. Zihua felt that she was bored and said nothing more.
Zhao Zheng, who has always been sympathetic to women, took the initiative to help Wu Xiaoru choose a room, tidied it up, and left it for Wu Xiaoru to live in. Wu Xiaoru thanked her and went in to rest, but not long after entering, she opened the door again and came out.
"Why did you come out again?" Zhao Zheng stopped, turned around and asked.
"I've eaten all the dry food I brought with me, and I'm a little hungry. Can you sell me some of the dry food you brought?" Wu Xiaoru said awkwardly.
"Haha, what can be sold or not? If you are short of dry food, I will give you some. Just like you just said, we are all brothers from all over the world and should help each other." Zhao Zheng agreed generously.
He turned back to his room and dug out a few dry biscuits, a few meatloaf, a jar of pickles, and a pot of water from the package. He took these things back to Wu Xiaoru's room and gave them to Wu Xiaoru. Wu Xiaoru, I don’t want a penny.
"Thank you Mr. Zhao for your generous gift. You are such a warm-hearted person." Wu Xiaoru bowed her head.
"This is just some worthless dry food, it's nothing. These things are only eaten when people are on the road. If they were in a town, who would eat these unpalatable things. That dry biscuit is so hard that I can't catch it It's stone, and the dried meat has no meaty taste at all, let alone the pickles, which are almost as salty as salt water." Zhao Zheng said with a bitter smile.
"Even if it tastes bad, in this remote place with no shops, these dry foods are extremely precious and difficult to buy even if you have money."
"That's true." Zhao Zheng nodded, "You can eat slowly in the room. If you need anything, you can come back to me."
"You want to go back to the house and rest?"
"yes."
"Can you rest later?"
"Haha, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. No need to beat around the bush." Zhao Zheng saw that Wu Xiaoru had other things to say besides dry food.
"You have seen it, and I do have something else to ask you for. I have been traveling for days and days, and there is no one to accompany me on the road. I feel a little lonely, and I really want to find someone to chat with. I feel that I have a good rapport with you. Can you stay and chat with me for a while?" Wu Xiaoru begged softly.
"Of course there is no problem with such a small matter, but... why don't you talk to Zihua? You are both women, wouldn't it be better to chat." Zhao Zheng wondered.
"Haha, same sex repels and opposite sex attract, young master, don't you even understand this truth?" Wu Xiaoru chuckled, a pair of water-like smoke waves curved into crescent moons.
"That's the truth." Zhao Zheng smiled upon hearing this.
"It's good that you understand, Master. I just want to have a good chat with you. I don't want to talk to Sister Zihua. If you don't mind, come in and keep me company." Wu Xiaoru moved to one side. She also has a room in this room.
There is a bed, but the room has no windows.
This kind of request was really irresistible, so Zhao Zheng respectfully followed the order and stepped into the house, sitting on the wooden bed generously.
Wu Xiaoru took various kinds of food and sat on the other side of the wooden bed, chatting with Zhao Zheng while eating. She liked to ask questions and asked Zhao Zheng many things, including what kind of martial arts Zhao Zheng learned and where he came from.
Where to go.
Zhao Zheng answered all the insignificant questions, but kept silent on the important ones.
Wu Xiaoru's face was covered with a towel, and she had to stuff food into the towel when eating, which was very troublesome. In addition, she swallowed slowly, so she ate even more slowly.
The two of them chatted together and gradually got to know each other better. Wu Xiaoru suddenly said: "This hijab is in the way. Mr. Zhao is not an outsider, so I just took off the hijab. There is no need to hide it from my friends."
As she spoke, she stretched out her delicate hand, hooked a corner of the face towel, unbuttoned it, and gently took it off, revealing her true face.
Zhao Zheng looked over by candlelight and was stunned as soon as he saw it.
Wu Xiaoru was born extremely beautiful, her eyebrows were like a painting, her mouth and nose were as beautiful as poetry, she was like a fairy descending to the earth, unstained by the worldly world, without any flaws, she was a little too perfect.
However, Zhao Zheng was not in a daze because Wu Xiaoru was good-looking. He still had this kind of determination. The real reason why he was in a daze was that he knew Wu Xiaoru!
This Wu Xiaoru is simply a fake name, and this stunning face is also fake, just a human skin mask. This woman’s true identity is Xu Ruyi! Xu Ruyi, the painted-skinned ghost among the Five Ghosts Who Moved the Mountain!
Zhao Zheng remembered the appearance of Xu Ruyi's several human skin masks, so he recognized them at a glance. This human skin mask was the most beautiful one in Xu Ruyi's hands. Xu Ruyi relied on this human skin mask to become one of the
No. 10 on the beauty list. But if it’s fake, it’s fake. No matter how beautiful this human skin mask is, it’s useless.
When Zhao Zheng ruined the good fortune of the Five Ghosts and their family, Xu Ruyi must have resented it. This time, she disguised herself as a beautiful woman and approached Zhao Zheng. She guessed that nothing good would happen.
"Wu Xiaoru...Xu Ruyi...even their names are somewhat similar. I don't know what your girl is up to. I have to be careful. Fortunately, I recognize your human skin mask, otherwise I would have let you down today."
You were lied to." Zhao Zheng muttered in his heart, staring at Xu Ruyi closely.
Xu Ruyi didn't know that she had been discovered, and thought that Zhao Zheng was in a daze because he was fascinated by her beauty, so she couldn't help but feel proud of herself. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
