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12. Wudang Tai Chi Sword

As soon as the bamboo door rang, a tall old Taoist priest walked out. Liu Meng saw that his beard and hair were white, but his body was as strong as a child, and his face was as rosy as a child. He couldn't help but admire him. He secretly said: Zhang Sanfeng is now a hundred years old, but he is still in good health.

His reputation as the best martial artist in the world is indeed well deserved.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were peaceful and he looked at Liu Meng with a smile. He suddenly said "Hey" and asked suspiciously: "The old Taoist looks like this little friend has poisonous wounds on his body. Has his muscles and veins been damaged?"

It was obvious at a glance that he was suffering from poisonous injuries? Liu Meng was immediately overjoyed and thought to himself: God! According to the plot in the novel, the next step is to cure himself of the poison with just a few moves![

Immediately, he respectfully gave a deep gift and said: "Zhenzhen Zhang has a sharp eye. This junior was plotted by the Tatars and was poisoned by the poisonous drug Shixiang Ruanjin Powder. Although there was a magical medicine to rescue him, the root cause could not be eradicated."

Zhang Sanfeng frowned and said to himself: "Shixiang Ruanjin Powder? It seems to be produced in the Western Regions, how could it appear in the Central Plains." Yu Daiyan interjected: "Master, Liu Shaoxia still has something important to report."

At that moment, Zhang Sanfeng let Xiang enter the room. The room was extremely simple. There was a ceramic teapot on a wooden table and a wooden sword hanging on the wall. The floor was covered with dust except for the futon. Zhang Sanfeng waved his sleeves casually.

, like a gust of breeze, the dust on the ground was blown away, revealing an old rattan mat underneath.

At Zhang Sanfeng's hand gesture, Liu Meng sat cross-legged on the rattan mat, and then turned the six major sects back from Guangmingding. They were ambushed by Tatars on the way and all of them were captured. He narrated in detail.

Even Master Menjiejie couldn't resist the medicinal properties of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder. Zhang Sanfeng frowned and said after a while: "Liu Xiaoyou still has residual poison on his body, can I let the old Taoist take a look?"

What's not to see here? I hope you can show off your magical powers and cure all the poison in us!

After immediately feeling the pulse and checking internally, Zhang Sanfeng pondered for a long time and then said: "This Shixiang Ruanjin Powder is too strong, and it is most destructive to the muscles and veins. If it is not detoxified for a long time, it will erode the bones and muscles."

, causing serious damage to the internal organs. Although Liu Xiaoyou has taken elixirs, the medicines are not suitable for the symptoms, and he repeatedly activates his internal energy, and the muscles and veins gradually atrophy. According to the estimation of the veteran, it can take as short as half a month and as long as one month, which is feared.

There is a danger of the muscles and veins being severed."

Previously, he was still listening to Zhang Sanfeng's explanation with a smile on his face, but when he heard the second half, Liu Meng's expression changed. Especially when he heard the last sentence, it was like a bolt from the blue, and his body shook uncontrollably. He was completely shocked.

Yu Daiyan also exclaimed "Ah". He himself was first drugged and then his limbs were pinched off. His whole body was paralyzed and unable to move. He knows that this feeling is the most sad. Now I heard from Master that the young man who came to report the news was because of the rash use of internal energy.

, who was about to suffer the pain of severed tendons, he suddenly felt sympathy. So he asked with hope: "Master. Liu Shaoxia is trying to save the world's decent people from the Tatars, so he uses his inner strength to report everywhere. Look at him...

"

Although Yu Daiyan didn't say the last sentence, everyone understood the meaning. He wanted to ask the master if there was any way to save Liu Meng.

Liu Meng also looked at Zhang Sanfeng expectantly, praying secretly in his heart: You are a hundred-year-old immortal, the being with the highest martial arts in Jin's novels, you must have a way to cure the poison in your body. Please, please say it quickly.

Healing means that you can do whatever you want, whether you become a disciple of the Wudang Sect or become a monk, it doesn't matter! It's taboo!

Zhang Sanfeng twisted his white beard in his hands and closed his eyes in silence. For a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly at Liu Meng. With a stern look in his eyes, he said: "The old Taoist has a method. He must use his own internal power to warm and nourish your muscles and veins, but there are also risks.

It’s huge! If you don’t do it well, you might not be able to survive even half a month! Are you willing?” His voice was solemn, obviously asking Liu Meng to think about it very seriously.

Do you still have a choice? Unless you can catch Zhao Min within half a month and force her to hand over the antidote, otherwise you will be completely done!

Liu Meng bowed his head heavily and said in a firm voice: "Thank you, Master Zhang. I will always remember my kindness in saving you!"

Liu Meng's repeated use of internal force had overwhelmed his atrophied muscles and veins. It was better to rescue him sooner rather than later. He immediately took off his robe as instructed, exposed his upper body, and assumed the pose of Five Hearts Asking the Heaven. Over there, Zhang Sanfeng's beard trembled, and his figure

Quickly dodging, he kept slapping his palms on various major points on Liu Meng's upper body, injecting his inner energy into his body.

In just a short while, Zhang Sanfeng had already made three hundred and sixty palms, penetrating three hundred and sixty strands of pure internal energy, either feminine or masculine, slowly nourishing the muscles and veins. When he stopped, Zhang Sanfeng's head was already steaming with heat.

, obviously it takes a lot of effort.

"Based on tranquility, silence and poverty, yin and yang depend on each other, entangle and rotate with each other, the energy is light but the spirit is concentrated, sinking but not floating, gathering but not revealing, condensing but not stagnant, collecting the four seas in the bag, containing the eight wastes in the mind...

"Zhang Sanfeng sat down to recover, and at the same time recited a mantra aloud, asking Liu Meng to slowly operate according to this, and he could only operate for two weeks a day, so as not to overwhelm the muscles and veins and accelerate the shrinkage and bursting.

Although this formula is profound, Liu Meng himself studied under the Hengshan School, and the Hengshan Mental Technique and Zhenyue Jue that he practiced are also the true Taoist skills. Naturally, he can understand it as soon as he hears it, and he can understand it immediately. He immediately uses his internal energy carefully and carefully,

The 360 ​​qi that Zhang Sanfeng injected into his body slowly began to nourish the muscles and veins throughout his body.

Liu Meng was left alone to meditate in the house. Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Daiyan went out to the small courtyard. They looked at the bamboo forest swaying in the wind, as if a mountain rain was about to come. They couldn't help but sigh and ordered: "Dai Yan, this time the Central Plains Wulin

The matter of life and death, honor and disgrace, has reached a critical moment. We, Wudang, must not stay out of the matter. Please wait while I write a few letters in my hand. You can choose a few shrewd and clever third-generation disciples to send them to each of them. I hope that all factions can put aside their prejudices, truly unite, and fight together.

Enemy."

After agreeing loudly, Yu Daiyan suddenly asked again: "Master, Liu Shaoxia..." Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, with a look full of regret on his face, and said: "At most 40%, it depends on his own luck." [

It rained continuously for the next few days, and the atmosphere in Wudang Mountain was depressing. Many disciples patrolled the key routes up the mountain, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Liu Meng could only work hard for two weeks a day, and the rest of the time he did nothing, so he couldn't help but feel panicked. On this day, when the Taoist priest from Zixiao Palace came to deliver food to the Houshan Bamboo Forest Courtyard, he asked him to bring a hatchet.

He picked a thick bamboo and cut it down. He then cut out a bamboo sword and slowly practiced his sword skills in the small yard.

The bamboo sword stretched out, slowly drew a circle, and then raised it diagonally. The Qing Yin Hui Feng in Hui Feng Luo Yan Sword Technique was of course different from the original move. This was streamlined by Liu Meng using the auxiliary training system.

The green simplified version completely throws away unnecessary fancy changes and is purely simple and direct.

Can't use internal strength? It doesn't matter. It's just a good idea to go over the many sword moves I have learned and see if there are any unsatisfactory turns when using just physical strength.

Slowing down, he rehearsed the thirty-sixth route of returning to the wind and Luoyan swordsmanship. After Liu Meng took a short rest, he then practiced the thirteen styles of the ever-changing clouds and mist, the Shilin swordsmanship, and the Zhurong swordsmanship.

I have also danced several moves in Huashan Sword Technique.

Thinking about it carefully, I still like simple, fast and effective sword moves the most, such as the snow on Hengshan Mountain, the magical flower of the spirit sword, and the smoke and cloud body lock. I always feel uncomfortable when I use them. It seems that everything

It’s still best to choose the one that suits you best. If you had chosen the Thirteen Styles of Cloud and Mist or other swordsmanship, I’m afraid you wouldn’t be able to reach your current level of swordsmanship.

While he was meditating, the bamboo door rang softly, and Zhang Sanfeng, wearing a wide robe, walked out. Through these few days of contact, Liu Meng knew that this unprecedented Zhang Zhen was easy-going and easy-going, and he was an excellent person to get along with.

An old Taoist priest.

"Senior, please have tea."

"Well, your swordsmanship is good, and you are considered to be top-notch in the martial arts world. However, when I heard that you were practicing swordsmanship just now, it seems that you are more concerned about the speed of your moves, and you follow the path of using fast to control slow. Could it be that your sect worships fast swords?"

Huh!? This is a sign that I need to give myself some guidance!

Liu Meng quickly corrected his attitude and answered seriously. "The junior master does pay attention to lightness and speed, but there are also swordsmanship that pays attention to changes. It's just that the junior's temperament doesn't like it, so he specializes in this fast sword. Moreover, the junior's master once

We encountered a catastrophe, and now I am the only one left. Many wonderful sword skills have been lost, so I have no choice but to figure it out on my own."

"Tell me to the old Taoist?" Seeing that Liu Meng was young but had profound knowledge of swordsmanship, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but become interested.

"Juniors think, 'The only martial arts in the world is fast.' If you practice swordsmanship to the extreme, you can instantly defeat the enemy with your sword in the blink of an eye. You can have thousands of different moves, just kill them with one sword. And there are many changes in the moves.

Yes, there are subtleties, but there are also many flaws. On the contrary, if a simple sword move has a slight flaw but makes people unable to react in time, then that is also a worry."

It was Liu Meng's first time to seriously discuss swordsmanship with others after he revealed his true thoughts. Facing the truly top master in the world, wouldn't he be a fool if he didn't ask for more advice?

Zhang Sanfeng smiled after hearing this and was noncommittal. He saw the bamboo sword that Liu Meng had placed on the stone table. He picked it up and pointed it out of thin air. The tip of the sword drew two circles as if it were carrying a thousand kilograms of weight.

The two circles are the same size, overlap front and back, and look like interlocking circles if you look closely. One circle is yin and the other is yang. Yin and yang complement each other, which is magical.

Liu Meng's heart moved, and he thought to himself: Could this be Tai Chi swordsmanship? Suddenly, his face was filled with joy, and Zhang Sanfeng walked away with a smile. He closed his eyes and recalled the sword carefully, and was completely immersed in it.

Tai Chi swordsmanship involves using slow to attack fast and static to stop, which is completely different from what Liu Meng is used to. After experiencing it for a long time, Liu Meng felt that if he could defeat this move by himself, he could only stop the opponent at the moment he takes action.

The sword should be drawn in a circle, otherwise, no matter what angle it attacks from, it will be completely blocked by this move.

If you use your sword to move fast when it encounters a fast one, and go slow when it encounters a slow one, and if it is heavy and light, the light and heavy complement each other. If the rules are watertight and as stable as Mount Tai, and if the attack is lightning-fast and can be done for nine days, what kind of situation will it be like?

Liu Meng thought about it for half a day. Then he didn't even eat. He kept drawing circles in the courtyard with his bamboo sword, large and small, flat and round, until late in the night, he suddenly threw away the bamboo sword.

He threw up his head and laughed three times, then returned to the house and fell asleep.

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