()According to Xia Qingqing’s idea, the competition should be divided into two parts. One is to compete with fists and kicks with bare hands, and the other is to compete with swords and kung fu using hand-made weapons. There is nothing wrong with this competition process, but since his family knows their own affairs, Liu Meng can only
I have learned Biluo Palm, which is an introductory technique from Hengshan, and the more advanced Liuyun Palm technique, which I have just scratched the surface from Master Hu, so I can use it. As for the sword palm taught privately by the master, it is used to save lives in critical moments, and the shots are too much.
Viciousness cannot be used in sparring at all.
Therefore, Liu Meng simply admitted defeat and refused Li Xihua's request for a fist fight, so as not to act as a living target for others to perform clever tricks. Seeing Liu Meng like this, he didn't care about the so-called face of the Jianghu people at all. Xia Qingqing wanted to watch the show.
He Tishou and He Tishou were all very sorry, especially Xia Qingqing, who instigated: "Don't be afraid, little disciple! As long as you use your magical power to change, Xihua will never be able to touch the corner of his clothes. He thought
It’s not that easy to win against you.”
Liu Meng smiled innocently, and said: "The skills of my disciple's fists and kicks are indeed ordinary, so I'd better not show them to show my shame." The skill of pretending to be stupid became more and more proficient, no matter how the two middle-aged women who loved to watch the excitement encouraged the generals.
, just refused to fulfill their wishes.
Seeing this, He Tishou had no choice but to announce that the two of them would each choose weapons and start competing.
Li Xihua was raised by Yuan Chengzhi since he was a child. Naturally, he chose swords. However, he usually looks like a handsome young man, so he wears a slightly shorter sword. He pays more attention to the exquisite changes in swordsmanship, coupled with the golden snake's walking steps.
Yuan Chengzhi is also considered a first-rate master in his evaluation.
Liu Meng still used the Hengshan sect's standard long sword, and he made a hand-please gesture like a phoenix. He held the hilt of the sword with his palm empty, and used his thumb hard. The tip of the sword trembled slightly with his breathing, waiting for Li Xihua to make the first move.
In the past period of time, Li Xihua and Liu Meng often competed with each other. They knew their respective swordsmanship very well, and they did not give in much at the moment. They said: "Be careful!" Li Xihua then stepped forward with his sword and struck Baiyun with a swish.
Chu Xiu thrust forward, and at the same time spread out his body skills, ready to defend immediately if the blow missed.
Liu Meng still maintained a simple and effective idea of swordsmanship, and did not want to waste any energy on fancy moves. He drew the long sword in his hand and used the move Qianren Suoyun to block the opponent's sword, and then took advantage of the situation to bend the sword like a giant python.
He stabbed forward like his tail and started his counterattack directly.
The swords clashed with each other several times in a row. The two of them were very familiar with their respective routines. They knew that just one move against another, even if they fought hundreds of moves, there would be no winner. Liu Meng was the first to change the path of the sword.
, suddenly his body shrank, almost falling to the ground, the long sword stretched out with all his strength, and used the Duanyan Guhong in Huifeng Luoyan Sword Technique. After Li Xihua jumped up to avoid it, he exerted force under his feet, and the sword in his hand was sharp.
He dodged and used the fastest three consecutive moves.
The wind whipped back and the lightning stirred, the lone wild goose flew south, and the giants were shocked thousands of miles away. The brilliance brought by the long sword connected into a long line, stirring up a roar like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and rushed towards Li Xihua who was in mid-air. He waved it into a ball of dazzling sword flowers.
Collision, making a dense sound.
Is it just three consecutive moves and it's over? Of course not! After the guidance of Yuan Chengzhi, who has been involved in swordsmanship for decades, Liu Meng is now finished with more than just three consecutive moves. His internal energy is flowing like crazy, without even a moment's pause, the long sword
With one move, he bent his whole body forward, used his body as a bow, used the long sword as a sharp arrow, and then stabbed Li Xihua quickly.
The moves this time were much more chaotic. The sword moves that Duan Yan Guhong and others were accustomed to took turns to greet each other, such as Wind Return, Lightning Stimulus, etc., and they were also mixed with powerful moves such as Raging Waves and Storming Wind, making it impossible for people to borrow strength in mid-air.
Li Xihua resisted very hard. He had no choice but to use Qing Gong to retreat, but Liu Meng's Qing Gong was even more advanced. As soon as his mind flashed, he launched the Cloud Crossing Zong. He chased after Li Xihua without letting up at all, and attacked continuously with the long sword in his hand.
It was not until the opponent's true energy could no longer be sustained and his body fell that he stopped the sword movement.
Liu Meng's figure turned around in the air, like a falcon hunting a falcon. He suddenly swooped down on his head and feet, stabbing Li Xihua's head straight with his long sword. After the opponent turned around to avoid it, he turned around again and turned into a goose to pluck his feathers.
The tip of the sword swished open the ribbon adorning his scholar's hat, then he sheathed the sword and slashed back, using his sword calmly, while swaying the sword light to protect him, while somersaulting back and leaping back to where he was originally standing.
"Okay!" Yuan Chengzhi sat on the chair and saw the two juniors competing with each other, especially Liu Meng's completely unorganized attack.
The performance was extremely satisfactory.
Li Xihua stood there holding the sword, reached out and took off his scholar's hat and looked at the cut ribbon. After being stunned for a while, he accepted the result of his failure. He smiled bitterly and complained to Liu Meng dissatisfied: "You
What kind of strategy is this? How come you have a blood feud with me? It’s just crazy.”
Li Xihua was upright and had many similarities with his late senior brother He Buwei. Liu Meng usually respected him very much. At this time, he touched his head and smiled sheepishly. Before he could think of how to answer, Yuan Chengzhi was already there.
He lectured aloud: "The way to deal with the enemy is to leave no room for anything. Treat the opponent as your father-killing enemy. Don't be merciful. Otherwise, it will be self-defeating in the end and there will be many examples of capsizing in the ditch.
yes."
He Tishou also nodded in agreement and said: "Xihua, you are too kind-hearted, and you are also a pedant in reading books every day. You must know that the enemy is either you or me. It doesn't matter what method you use, as long as you can kill the enemy."
Death, then it is worth adopting!"
Glancing at the two people who were thoughtfully there, Yuan Chengzhi pointed to Liu Meng again: "Xiao Meng, you are too murderous, which is not a good thing. It is good to practice martial arts diligently to defeat the enemy, but you must not be hated.
Therefore, if the intention to kill obscures your state of mind, you may be in danger of becoming possessed."
"Swords are not exclusively used to kill people."
Yuan Chengzhi finally left these words and let the two of them think about it carefully, then turned and returned to the building, unwilling to watch the ensuing discussion between Liu Meng and Sisi.
Sisi was taught by Xia Qingqing with great devotion, and she was treated like her own daughter, which inevitably made her a little pampered. When she saw that her master was unwilling to watch her competition, she felt very unhappy in her heart, and along with it, she felt all her inexplicable resentment.
Sprinkled on Liu Meng.
The jade flute carved from the finest jade makes a whimpering sound when waved, disturbing the ears and eyes and seducing the mind. What Sisi learned was the cave flute that Xia Qingqing used when she was young, and the jade flute that was also improved from the Lei Zhen sword technique.
Styles: smash, pick, point, stab, turn, accompanied by whimpers and pitiful sounds. As soon as he got started, Liu Meng was caught off guard, so he had to rely on his superb Qinggong skills to use Chuan Yun Zong to make continuous turns in the air.
, just escaped from the opponent's attack.
Sonic weapon? This was the first time he faced this kind of strange weapon. Liu Meng thought about it carefully and felt that if he couldn't fight with all his strength, he would have to use despicable methods to fight. But facing a pretty girl, he
Isn’t it a bit dirty?
At this hesitation, Sisi danced gracefully and attacked with an afterimage of the jade flute in her hand. With no other option, Liu Meng had no choice but to lick her lips and blow a loud whistle to offset the magic sound.
The sound of the flute.
The Hengshan sect has three special skills: music, Qinggong, and swordsmanship. As a disciple of the Hengshan sect, of course he is familiar with the methods of dealing with sound wave interference. What's more, as an otaku in the era of information explosion, I dare not say that I am proficient in a few simple musical instruments. It is still possible.
The number of songs that you can hum is as many as eighty if not a hundred?
Throughout the ages, which piece of music is most likely to disturb other people's minds? Which piece of music can stand out among the noise and lead the way? Which piece of music can make a concentrated person collapse to the point where he cannot control himself?
Without it, there is only the divine song "Uneasy"!
Therefore, secretly using his inner strength, Liu Meng pinched his lips as a whistle and blew out the sharp divine tune. After a few twists and turns, he was immersed in it like a dancing master. Coupled with his magical movements and ever-changing movements, he held the dongxiao.
Sisi almost collapsed.
First she was surprised, then shocked, and finally she rolled her eyes. She was really overwhelmed by the torture of this tune, and fainted and vomited. Sisi stopped attacking, covered her ears with her hands and kept stamping like a madman, shouting for Liu Meng to
Stop. But unknowingly, the rhythm of this stomping foot, from the chaos, seems to be closer to the Divine Comedy.
