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Chapter 11 Three Killing Moves

Yuan Zong really died, and a wave of sadness hit Xiang Shaolong's heart. Thinking back to the time when Wu'an was in ruins, Yuan Zong not only provided food and accommodation, but also taught him Mozi's swordsmanship. Those three months of getting along with him gave him confidence in this troubled world.

The bargaining chips and capital for survival are really high righteousness and love. If he hadn't known that Yuan Zong died because of Yan Ping, he would not have broken with Zhao Mo's great son, so even though he had gained hundreds of ascetic-like horrors for nothing,

Opponent, I still feel happy in my heart.

He lay on his back on a long table, enjoying the post-bath massage given to him by Chunying and the other four women, trying his best to relax his nerves so that he could cope with tonight's series of battles. This is a world where the strong rule the roost and there is no law.

Otherwise, he would have gone to the police and applied for personal protection. In his hand, he played with the giant order with the word "ink" cast on it, feeling the strange coldness.

Why did Yan Ping and Fu Du, traitors of the Mo family, risk everything to get Ju Zi Ling? Yuan Zong did not have Ju Zi Ling and Chu Mo's night attack on Xinling Jun's Mansion. Naturally, it was Zhao Mu, the traitor, who told Yan Ping, okay

Teach him to cause trouble for himself. This man is really vicious, and a few words can put him in danger. He carefully studied the talisman in his hand.

In the past, when he read martial arts novels in the 21st century, he always liked to describe some kind of token. As long as he held it in his hand, he had supreme authority over the people of a certain sect and organization and could command them. But this Ju Zi Ling obviously did not

This function, otherwise Yuan Zong would lift it up and he would not have to desperately escape. Therefore, this Juzi Order must have some substantial value, not just as a symbol of Juzi's identity.

But if so, why didn't Yuan Zong tell him? Is it because he had never figured out the secret, so he had doubts in his heart and didn't tell it? At this time, Wu Tingfang and Tingfang walked into the bathhouse with a smile and came to him

He sat down next to him, and two pairs of delicate little hands joined in massaging his shoulder muscles. He couldn't help but close his eyes in comfort, while his fingers were rubbing the giant ring.

When he touched the word "ink", the two points at the top of the font seemed to rotate slightly. He was startled and opened his eyes to take a closer look. Then he rubbed hard with his thumb, and the two protruding circles appeared.

However, he was still unmoved. He sighed in his heart and was about to give up. Suddenly he remembered that if it were so easy to discover the possible secret of Ju Zi Ling, Yuan Zong would have discovered it long ago, so he concentrated on studying it again.

Wu Tingfang laughed at the side and said: "Xiang Lang, what kind of treasure is this? You can see that it is more powerful than us." Tingfang said: "This thing is really exquisite." Xiang Shaolong responded with a smile and used his fingers to exert force.

I pressed down on the two dots, but still nothing happened.

Wu Tingfang became naughty at this time, leaned over and nibbled on his ear, and pulled it back. Xiang Shaolong groaned in comfort, and was about to put down the huge order to deal with her, but suddenly an idea struck him, and pressing it had no effect.

Can it be pulled up? So Chunying asked Chunying to find a small plier, clamp one of the dots, and pull it up with force. With a sound of "got", the dot rose up in his hand, rising nearly half an inch from his body.

.Xiang Shaolong became energetic and sat up.

The girls surrounded him in confusion, taking advantage of the excitement to study the token in his hand. Xiang Shaolong raised another point, turning it into two small columns protruding from the top of the word "Mo". He couldn't help but become nervous.

, tried to turn the small cylinder clockwise, and it turned as expected, making another slight sound like opening a lock. All the girls were amazed.

Wu Tingfang held his arm and said, "There must be something hidden inside. Xiang Lang quickly twists the other side to take a look." Xiang Shaolong took a deep breath, suppressed his nervousness, and twisted the small pillar on the other side. Try.

After a while, it didn't move, but when it turned counterclockwise, something strange happened. With the sound of "get", the Juzi Ling separated up and down, revealing the five-inch-high sword hidden inside it.

A small silk scroll. All the girls cheered in unison. Xiang Shaolong's heart was shaken, knowing that he had finally discovered the secret of Ju Zi Ling under the guidance of God.

The small silk scroll was spread out on the couch, twenty feet long, and densely covered with figures and small characters on the rope. The first half of the scroll was "Mo's Art of War", and the lower half of the scroll was all about swordsmanship.

It read "Three major killing moves in the supplementary form of Mozi's swordsmanship". Xiang Shaolong was very interested, and after reading it with his eyes, he was ecstatic. It turned out that these three major killing moves were all offensive swordsmanship, which were different from Mozi's swordsmanship.

Defending as the main weapon is completely different. I wonder if Mo Zhai's mentality changed in his later years and he created these three main attack moves to make up for the shortcomings of his swordsmanship.

Although it is named "Three Moves", each move has at least more than a hundred figures, which shows how complicated it is. The most ingenious thing is that these three moves are all related to defense, so they can be seamlessly combined with the Mozi swordsmanship taught by Yuan Zong.

The first pose is called "Replacing Attack with Defense". You can see the lifelike figures in various postures, ranging from sitting and walking to holding swords, leaping, squatting and rolling. Each picture has detailed text descriptions of practice and use.

The method is really exquisite in every sentence and every word is precious, which makes people admire Mo Zhai for his talent and wisdom.

The second move is called "attack instead of defense". If the first move is as stable as a high mountain, this second move is like a breaking wave, with unpredictable power. But these two moves are really the best in swordsmanship.

The key to offense and defense, combined with Mozi's sword technique, increased its power countless times.

The third style is called "both offensive and defensive", and the changes are even more complicated, but it is not a mixture of the other two styles, but an extremely mysterious swordsmanship. It not only involves defense during attack, but also attacks during defense. The most powerful thing is the change.

Infinite, he can change from attack to defense, from defense to attack at any time, and Xiang Shaolong is completely intoxicated by the sight.

At this time, he had no time to study the art of war in the previous volume, so he picked up the wooden sword, came to the garden, and concentrated on practicing the three sword styles. The girls sat in the small pavilion in the garden, watching

Ai Lang danced with his sword with great concentration.

Xiang Shaolong practiced while watching. He stopped and looked at it at the beginning. When he got comfortable with it, every time he swung his sword, whether it was cutting, slashing, stabbing or cutting, it contained the principles of swordsmanship. Unknowingly, he was addicted to it.

In the wonderful and ingenious swordsmanship, forgetting everything, this wonderful feeling was experienced for the first time after Ziyuanzong learned the swordsmanship. Under the strong guidance of the silk scroll, the wooden sword suddenly seemed to become lighter.

The sound of breaking through the sky was completely absorbed, turning into a roaring roar, adding even more power that chilled people's hearts.

He practiced again with the original Mozi sword technique. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and it was both static and moving. When it was still, it was like a sea as flat as a mirror, but when it was moving, it was like an angry sea with turbulent waves, unpredictable. The girls watched.

I was so drunk that I felt that Xiang Shaolong's every posture was extremely wonderful, and every movement showed the limit of human physical ability. It was both quiet and fierce, creating a momentum that shook the heavens and the earth and made ghosts and gods weep.

Time flew by quickly, and when Teng Yi, Jing Jun and Wu Zhuo came to find Xiang Shaolong, he realized that he had unknowingly practiced swordsmanship for three hours. For those who have not practiced Mozi's swordsmanship, it is necessary to practice

These three movements may not produce results in three years, but for Xiang Shaolong, three hours is enough to transform him and benefit a lot. Xiang Shaolong does not feel tired at all. He is very surprised, Mo Zhai is so

This strange breathing method must be related to the mysterious potential of the human body. If I can practice nourishing Qi according to his meditation method in the future, the effect may be even more magical. Maybe I can really become the master mentioned in the martial arts novels, possessing

Miraculous internal energy. After hurriedly freshening up and changing clothes, he went to the hall to meet Wu Zhuo and the other three.

Teng Yi looked at him in surprise and said: "Brother Xiang's expression is so high, as if he has changed into a different person. Is there anything happy about it?" Wu Zhuo also said: "Uncle Sun's eyes are sharper than before. It's really amazing.

Xiang Shaolong was secretly happy and changed the topic: "How many manpower are available right now?"

Wu Zhuo said: "We have sufficient manpower, and there is no problem in mobilizing five or six hundred people. However, in this way, our strength is exposed, which is harmful rather than beneficial in the long run." Xiang Shaolong said with confidence: "

How about just the four of us, plus the ten experts you selected, to challenge him?" The three of them were stunned at the same time. Isn't this a disparity between strength and weakness?

Xiang Shaolong said: "If it were a stalemate, we would definitely lose but not win. But now our goal is just to reach Guo Mansion safely, which is a different matter." Jing Jun said: "If I am just one person, I will definitely be sure of God.

He sneaked into the Guo Mansion without knowing it." Wu Zhuo suddenly became excited and said: "Fighting side by side with Mr. Sun is really the most enjoyable thing. Let's study it." He took out a silk painting from his arms, and it was impressive.

Map of the crisscrossing streets of Handan.

Wu Zhuo pointed to a hill in the city and said: "The Guo Mansion is on this hill. There are only two official roads, leading to the front and back houses of the Guo Mansion respectively. The others are either rocks or dense forests." Teng Yi said: "

As long as we come to the hills and are protected by the dense jungle of rocks, we don't have to worry about their crossbows and other long-distance attack weapons, nor do we have to worry about their numbers."

Wu Zhuo said: "The problem is that they will definitely send people to monitor us. Then they can intercept and kill us at any point along the nearly one mile long road." Xiang Shaolong thought hard for a moment and said: "We can

You're building plank roads openly and hiding Chencang in secret."

Seeing them looking at him in astonishment, he remembered that the story of secretly assassinating Chencang happened during the conflict between Chu and Han, and they had never heard of it. He quickly changed his words and said, "Wuzhuo, you can send three carriages at the same time, and they will go to three different directions."

If we go out in the direction, those Mohists will naturally chase every carriage. When they find no one in the carriage, their strength has been dispersed. At that time, we go out and teach them that they are in chaos and overwhelmed." The three of them were shocked when they heard this.

This plan is feasible.

Jing Jun said: "We can use hooks to climb ropes and cross the houses. Our people will be in a hurry and don't know what to do." The more they talked, the more cheerful they became, as if they had won the battle. Finally, Xiang Shaolong said:

"If I were Yan Ping, I would leave my men at the foot of the hill where Guo Mansion is located. Then we can use the dense forest to fight a tough battle with them."

Teng Yi's expression changed and he said, "It would be more reliable if Jing Jun and I sneak there first and lay a trap in advance." Jing Jun loves to make trouble, so he jumped up and said, "It's not too late, let's leave the banquet beforehand."

There are still two hours left, so we immediately gathered all the guys and rushed to make arrangements." Wu Zhuo stood up and said excitedly: "I can provide you with anything you want."

After the three people left, Xiang Shaolong returned to the dormitory, took out his equipment and a girdle full of flying needles, put them on his body, kissed his wives and maids goodbye, and rushed to meet Wu Zhuo. On the way, he met a man with a happy face.

Tao Fang. Tao Fang pulled him and said, "We are so lucky to have found a mysterious person. We just met Zhao Mu today. His accent should be that of a Chu native."

Xiang Shaolong asked happily: "Have you taken him?" Tao Fang said: "He is still in the city. If you take him, you might alert the enemy. According to the spies' investigation, his hotel room is only booked until tomorrow morning. As long as he steps out of Handan

We captured him alive and imprisoned him in our pasture. I don’t believe that his words are stronger than our instruments of torture.” Xiang Shaolong put his arms around Tao Fang’s shoulders and walked out, laughing and saying:

"If you give us evidence of the evil spirit's conspiracy, we will make him look good."

At this time, the two came to the large square behind the main entrance. Wu Zhuo had prepared three carriages and was waiting for his instructions. Tao Fangqi said, "You are alone, why do you need three carriages?"

Xiang Shaolong laughed and said: "I didn't ride in the three carriages, but they were given to the short-lived guy Yan Ping." He let Tao Fang go while laughing loudly.


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