"Master, why did Taoist Master Chongxu suddenly admit defeat?"
Others couldn't understand what was going on between Ling Jing and Taoist Chongxu. The sword skills of these two people were already much higher than those of the others present. With their eyesight, maybe even the sword moves of the two people were different.
I couldn't see anything clearly.
Master Fang Zheng pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Brother Chongxu's "Liangyi Sword Technique" combines hardness and softness, and blends yin and yang. It is the first-class magical sword technique in the world..." On his face
He looked thoughtful, paused, and then said: "But this Ling Shaoxia actually separated the hard and soft swords of the "Liang Yi Sword Technique". This..."
Silently, he seemed to think that this method was too unbelievable, but the young hero's footwork was so wonderful that even Taoist Brother Chongxu could barely keep up with his speed. This kind of method could not be learned by others.
.
"Is there such a thing as this?"
The leader of the Beggar Clan, Jie Feng, and the Taoist Priest Tianmen looked at each other, feeling very surprised. At the same time, they were also extremely confused. The Wudang swordsmanship was passed down by Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the self-reliance sect. After thousands of years of hard work, he became famous in the world. How could it be so easy to break the law?
dropped.
Facing the Zhengdao people, Ren Woxing looked at the two people on the battlefield, and couldn't help but look a little solemn, thinking: "This old Niubi can control the Wudang sect, his kung fu is really extraordinary. If I can match this swordsmanship...
."
Frowning in thought, he secretly thought that if he wanted to defeat this kind of sword technique with both strength and softness, he would have to be much more powerful than this old cow nose. However, the method that this kid used just now was not bad, although it seemed a bit opportunistic.
meaning, but it is not a direct and most effective method.
"This kid has a quick mind. He was able to come up with such a wonderful idea in such a short period of time. It's really hard for him."
Ren Woxing looked at the young man in the field, and then at his daughter. Seeing that her face was full of joy and concern, she nodded slightly.
When Ling Jing heard Taoist Master Chongxu saying that he was willing to admit defeat, he immediately withdrew his sword and retreated, clasping his fists and saying: "Taoist Master, I can't break the famous Wudang "Liangyi Sword Technique". What you did just now was just a trick. You can't do it."
Didn't lose."
In fact, even if he tried his best to avoid Taoist Master Chongxu's left-handed sword, it was still basically impossible to win. Although he could avoid one of them with his "Liangyi Sword Technique" with his wonderful footwork, this road was still full of steel.
The threat of the sword has never disappeared, and under the constraints, it is impossible for him to use all his strength to break the soft sword in the right hand of Taoist Chongxu.
"Little brother, you are too modest." Taoist priest Chongxu laughed, without showing any concern, and said: "If you lose, you lose. If the old Taoist doesn't even have this bit of courage, wouldn't he make all the heroes present laugh at him? Haha."
Amidst the laughter, his figure jumped back, like a wild goose, and landed steadily beside Master Fang Zheng.
"Master, I am willing to admit defeat. This battle was defeated by the old master."
Master Fang Zheng smiled slightly, nodded, then looked at Ren Woxing, Ling Jing and others, and said: "Master Ren, Shaoxia Ling, in this gambling battle, you won two games in a row, and the others were a draw and a loss. I and others are willing to admit defeat.
If you want to go down the mountain, we will never stop you."
There was a hint of regret on his face, and I thought to myself that these are some of the most outstanding figures in the world, and if they go down the mountain this time, they will probably stir up another storm.
Ren Woxing laughed loudly, walked to Ling Jing's side with Xiang Wentian and Ren Yingying, and said loudly: "Master Abbot, we have an appointment. If we win this bet, please give that person's
Let us know your whereabouts."
"This is natural." Master Fang Zheng nodded and said, "Actually, the female donor is already down the mountain at this moment."
Ling Jing, Ren Woxing and others were startled when they heard this, Ren Woxing said: "Master, what do you mean by this? Has that person been moved down the mountain by your temple?"
Master Fang Zheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Actually, before Ling Shaoxia took the people up the mountain, I told the female benefactor everything that happened, and then let the female benefactor go down the mountain."
"Did you let her go?" Ren Woxing's face suddenly darkened, and he suddenly felt like he was being toyed with.
But Ling Jing breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart. As long as Linglong knew that she was not reciting the "Yi Jin Jing" in the Shaolin Temple, she would definitely go down the mountain to find herself. With her martial arts skills, the world is so big, where can she find it?
Can't go.
Maybe he is hiding around him at this moment, silently paying attention to himself.
Thinking of this, I suddenly turned on the "Holographic Combat System", scanned the surrounding area, and then frowned. It seemed that I found nothing.
"Since Linglong has gone down the mountain before I arrived at the Shaolin Temple, will she kill me?"
He was deep in thought, and then he didn't listen much to the conversation between Ren Woxing, Master Fang Zheng and others. Suddenly, he felt someone tugging on his sleeve.
"Little liar..."
Ling Jing paused after hearing this. This title reminded him of many things in an instant. He turned around and saw Miss Ren looking at him pitifully. He smiled and said, "Yingying, I haven't congratulated you and your daughter on their reunion yet."
Ren Yingying's expression changed very quickly, and she suddenly smiled again and whispered: "I wasn't the one who brought you to Shaolin Temple in the first place, will you blame me?"
He looked at Ling Jing with burning eyes and clenched his fists slightly.
Ling Jing shook his head and laughed, remembering that Linglong had been imprisoned in the Shaolin Temple for several months for himself, and there was no way to know the condition of his injuries. This feeling would be uncomfortable, so he said: "If you send me to
Shaolin Temple, I am afraid that the pain of being imprisoned is inevitable. Seeing that you are not suffering, I am not happy enough, so how can I blame you."
"But..." Ren Yingying bit her lower lip and said, "But I would rather send you to the Shaolin Temple myself."
She had previously heard that Ling Jing led left-right masters from various provinces to besiege the Shaolin Temple for her own sake, and she felt both happy and guilty at the same time. After all, the person who really suffered for him was not herself, but another very scary woman.
"Okay! Since Master Fang Zheng doesn't know where that person went after coming down the mountain, I can't continue to bother you in your temple. Farewell!"
Ren Woxing's face was extremely gloomy. After he finished speaking, he looked at Zuo Lengchan, Yu Canghai and others coldly, with mockery and disdain in his eyes.
"Boy, do you want to come down the mountain with us?" Ren Woxing was about to leave, but when he saw that Ling Jing was not moving, he immediately stopped and turned around to ask.
Ren Yingying looked at him expectantly, while Xiang Wentian looked away coldly.
"I have another place to go. Leader Ren, Yingying, let's just say goodbye." Ling Jing clasped his fists and smiled. Now that he knew that Linglong was out of danger, the most important thing from now on must be to find her. No matter how big this world is, he
He must also find Linglong back to him.
Moreover, the body of Master Dingxian was still in the Shaolin Temple. He had promised Master Dingyi that he would send the body of Master Dingxian back to Hengshan safely, and he would definitely not be traveling with Ren Woxing and others in the future.
Ren Woxing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly laughed and said: "Boy, I heard that you have mastered the wonderful martial arts that I carved on the stone slab at the bottom of the West Lake Prison. Now you try to take a deep breath, but you feel something
wrong?"
The fact that Ling Jing had mastered the "Star Absorbing Skill" has been known to people from the Songshan Sect and the Huashan Sect since the Fuzhou group. It had been spread throughout the world more than ten days ago. It would not be surprising for Woxing to know about it.
"Haha, it turns out that Leader Ren already knows everything."
Ren Woxing nodded and said: "When you first came to Xihu Meizhuang, I was very surprised as to what your purpose was. But now, I don't think I need to think about this problem anymore."
Ling Jing smiled slightly and said: "Master Ren, I know you want to use the flaw of the "star-absorbing gun" to force me to deal with Dongfang Bubai with you, but in this matter, I cannot accept your order."
He naturally knew that the more alien Qi the "Star-Absorbing **" inhaled, the greater the consequences would be. However, the solution that Ren Woxing came up with after twelve years of hard work was just a way to treat the symptoms rather than the root cause.
It can relieve temporary distress, but it cannot be eradicated at all.
The most appropriate way is to wait until you open the fourth level of the talent tree, then directly abolish the star-absorbing ** and activate the "Beiming Qi" to eradicate the future troubles in the body.
"Hmph!" Ren Woxing sneered and said, "Boy, please never kneel in front of me and beg me to save you in the future. Even if Yingying likes you, don't blame me for not caring about my kindness."
He did have the intention to win over Ling Jing. After all, this boy's martial arts were comparable to Chongxu Lao Niubi. Where could he find such a top martial arts master in the world, and his daughter fell in love with him. If this boy knew each other,
If so, after he regains his position as the leader of the Divine Religion, the Sun and Moon Divine Religion will not be passed on to him and Yingying in the future.
"There will come a day when you kneel down and beg me."
After Ren Woxing snorted coldly, he turned around, jumped out of the side hall with a little step, and then Xiang Wentian also left. Only Ren Yingying looked at Ling Jing with a worried look on her face and whispered: "Little
Liar, you have practiced my father's "star-absorbing a**", but don't take your own life as a joke. I'll beg him for you and let him tell you how to resolve it."
Ling Jing suddenly felt a warmth in his heart and said with a smile: "Your father will definitely re-contact the old troops in the future and attack Heimu Cliff to regain the position of leader. But Dongfang Invincible is known as the best in the world in martial arts. I'm afraid
It's hard for your father to defeat him, so you must be careful."
A strange look flashed across Ren Yingying's face, then she nodded and reluctantly jumped towards the outer wall of the temple.
The three Ren Woxing came unexpectedly and left very quickly. They soon disappeared. Ling Jing stood outside the hall, looked at Ji Wushi and others, and immediately said to Master Fang Zheng and Taoist Chongxu: "Master
, Taoist Priest, I will instruct all the brothers to retreat to the mountain as promised, and we will leave here."
"Young hero, take care of yourself." "Take care!"
Ling Jing nodded and looked at Ning Zhongze among the Zhengdao crowd. Seeing that her beautiful eyes were looking at him deeply, he sighed slightly and led Ji Wushi and others out of the Shaolin Temple. (To be continued.)
