Zhu Yinuo, the young prince of Jinling, said he had no ability and was able to travel alone. If he really had no ability, he would probably have died long ago. But similarly, if he was said to have the ability, let alone a swordsman of the level of Mo Sang and Zhong Xihou, he would be replaced by
People of the same caliber as Mo Ming and Qing Shan Ke did not take Zhu Yinuo into their eyes.
Zhu Yinuo saw that he had suffered a loss and knew not to continue to advance recklessly.
I saw him sheathing his sword, pointing his toes, and his body was flying three or two feet like a falcon. But the invisible blade seemed not to let go easily. It was vaguely visible to the naked eye, like ripples in the water, and Zhu Yinuo slashed with his sword.
Break, one sword, two swords, three swords...
"One promise, break the army Chi Yao."
When Zhu Yinuo heard it, he knew it.
Judging from his left and right movements, his steps were light, and at first he thought that every step was sliding. He also saw Zhu Yinuo changing swords with his left and right hands, and stabbed Zhongxihou with the double dragon sword. Zhongxihou turned sideways and stabbed the sword blade with a bamboo stick, but Zhu Yinuo
Yinuo raised his left hand upwards and threw the Double Dragon Sword to his already raised right hand. He caught the sword with his right hand and used all the force to strike it down in one blow.
Zhong Xihou was stunned for a moment, then immediately his eyes lit up and he smiled, as if he was very interested in the move of switching swords between his left and right hands. He lowered his waist, raised his foot, and kicked Zhu Yinuo's right wrist. He thought that the sword would fly away from his hand.
When he went out, the Double Dragon Sword fell straight down. Zhu Yinuo adjusted his body and turned around, then took the sword with his left hand and stabbed it out from bottom to top.
Zhong Xihou jumped slightly, but he jumped six or seven feet and stepped firmly on the sword. Zhu Yinuo's face was covered with veins, holding the sword with both hands, and threw Zhong Xihou away with a roar.
I also saw Zhong Xihou opening his arms and causing a gust of wind, which made him fly farther. At this moment, he was about to hit the big red pillar five feet away. He saw the bamboo stick stabbing out, and the bamboo stick gradually bent when it touched the big red pillar.
The change of 130 to 40 degrees showed no sign of breaking. When the momentum slowed down, Zhong Xihou turned around like a stubborn monkey in the forest, with his feet attached to the big red pillar and his legs bent to help jump.
As soon as his legs were strong, an arrow shot out of his body, and the bamboo stick in his right hand stabbed Zhu Yinuo. Zhu Yinuo's sword fell to the ground. In the eyes of everyone, Zhu Yinuo stood in the center of the hall, and Zhong Xihou flew from the side of the big red pillar.
He came over and thrust out a sword. What Zhu Yinuo saw in his eyes was Zhong Xihou flying over, and hundreds of ripple-like sharp blades.
The bamboo stick was so close that it touched Zhu Yinuo, and he closed his eyes. A brave man has no fear, but he is ignorant.
Zhong Xihou changed his movements, pushed hard under his feet, and forcibly stepped his left foot into the stone bricks. His right hand held the bamboo stick behind his back and his arm hung straight down against his body. Then he stretched out his left hand and slapped Zhu Yinuo hard on the forehead.
Suddenly, there was a "Oh!" and everyone present laughed.
Zhu Yinuo covered his head and frowned but had nothing to say. Feeling ashamed and annoyed, he picked up the sword and ran outside.
Mo Ming stood up, saluted King Jinling, walked to Zhong Xihou and bowed before saying in a slow voice: "Wu Yu's swordsmanship is really wonderful, Yi Nuo should be convinced. Mo Ming went over first to tease these two fools, and wait for them to be adjusted."
Regarding your health, you should definitely ask Lord Zhong for advice."
Zhongxihou held the bamboo stick and cupped his fists, saying: "Moyu's sword is famous all over the world. It is hard to tell the winner between your father and the master day and night. Mr. Mo takes good care of himself. Zhongxihou comes to ask for advice. I hope he will not be rejected."
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Mo Ming smiled slightly, saluted again, and chased out. The moment Mo Ming left, Zhong Xihou felt a strong sword energy surrounding him. This sword energy was extremely familiar but difficult to describe. He could only be sure that this sword energy was
The swordsmanship of the Mohists is not known to many people.
Returning to her seat, Zang Yan sneered and asked Zhong Xihou: "This little prince of Jinling is not very good at martial arts and has a really bad temper."
"Girl, those who practice martial arts have the courage to be the first, and they will understand later. Only by striking first can they understand how to embrace all rivers."
Zang Yan glared at Xiao Liang and said angrily: "You know too much..."
Zhong Xihou looked at the dancer, pressed the back of her head with his right hand, and stared straight into her slightly blue crystal eyes. Just looking at her like this, Zang Yan couldn't help but move her eyes left and right without any sense.
In the next scene, the banquet was in an uproar, and some people even clapped their hands and expressed their admiration.
Seeing that Zhong Xihou was extremely domineering, he stretched his neck forward, and with the same right hand, he hugged Zang Yan towards him and kissed the so-called sister fiercely.
When Zhu Yinuo was unhappy, he would go out to listen to music and drink, get extremely drunk, and then ask the Hualou guys to send him back.
Mo Ming chased after him for a few steps and knew Sha Yinuo's plan. In addition, he was indeed feeling unwell these days, so he didn't go with him and didn't stop him.
Zhu Yinuo was so depressed that he just went to the Flower House to drink. But what a coincidence, the two disciples of the Li family were also in the Flower House at that time.
When these two out-of-stock people heard that the young prince had been taught a lesson by Zhong Xihou, they were very happy. They immediately called a few more girls to accompany them to drink. Li Yunhong, a bastard, also kept mocking Zhu Yinuo for his lack of swordsmanship and his ability to drink.
No, he was holding the girl in his arms with his legs crossed and his pair of wooden clogs that were unchanging in all seasons dangling. He was clearly a ruffian.
Not only did he ridicule him, but he also asked Zhu Yinuo to recognize him as his eldest brother, Li Yunhong, and he, Li Yunhong, taught him Zhu Yinuo's sword skills.
Zhu Yinuo couldn't stand this anger. He couldn't compete with the sword, so he had to fight for his drinking. This drink lasted most of the night.
Unlike Li Yunhong, Li Pinghong did not have the habit of staying in the red building at night. He gave Mr. Turtle enough silver and then rode back on his white horse.
Although the two young men at Hualou accepted the reward from Li Pinghong, they supported the young prince and complained all the way about how they had to send this troublesome master back to the Jinling Palace.
Before he could help Zhu Yinuo to the back alley and put him on the carriage, a man came over from the darkness.
This person is no one else, but Kui Mulang who asked Ying to protect Zhu Yinuo in the dark.
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Kui Mulang was dressed as a servant of the royal palace, and his clothes were not that fitting and were a little loose. He was carrying the red-tasseled mahogany basalt sword on his back, and wearing a wolf-tooth grimace mask and walked toward the three of them with his arms hanging down.
When they encountered a master dressed like this in the middle of the night, the two boys were quite frightened.
I saw Kuimu Lang being respectful to Zhu Yinuo and helping Zhu Yinuo over. The boy said "Hey", and before he had time to ask, he saw the eyes not covered by the Wolf Fang Ghost Face Mask. That look,
He took a breath and didn't dare to speak anymore. It wasn't until Kui Mulang supported Zhu Yinuo that he walked further and further away and disappeared at the corner of the street. Then he yelled and the two of them ran back to the flower building as if they had lost their souls.
Although Kui Mulang was supporting Zhu Yinuo as he walked, his speed was no different from jogging on a horse-drawn carriage.
In Shaohua Alley, which is across the street from the palace, Zhu Yinuo pushed Kuimu Lang away, picked up the wooden stick on the side and started swinging it. He was seen smelling of alcohol and drunkenly shouting: "What's wrong with Marquis Zhongxi?"
Okay, what’s wrong with Zhong Nanyan? You are a rude person from Xirong. If you humiliate me like this today, in the future, I, this king..."
He was even more drunk and almost fell to the ground when he saw Kuimu Lang kicking a stone at his feet and hitting Zhu Yinuo's left leg. He tilted his body a little to the left and managed to maintain his balance.
It didn't take long for him to regain his balance, but the young prince of Jinling staggered from side to side and suddenly fell into a pile of broken tiles, mumbling endlessly.
Kui Mulang approached, Youzai took a closer look at Zhu Yinuo, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and sighed in his heart, he was supposed to be a lover in the world, but he was a playboy from the Wang family.
After spending so much effort to knock out those dark guards, it was time to make good use of this short time.
He kicked Zhu Yinuo with his foot and asked in a low voice: "Are you going to learn Jiuxing Feifu?"
When Zhu Yinuo heard the nine stars flying, his drunkenness dissipated a little. He opened his eyes and saw that it was his slave. He turned over and cursed: "Nine what? Nine, you slave, you didn't see that I was taking a rest."
What?"
Kui Mulang chuckled and pulled out the wooden sword from behind. Under the moonlight, the blade of the rough-made wooden sword was still incomplete. He could see that he was walking lightly, dancing with the sword under the moonlight. Each move should have been whistling, but Zhu Yi
But Nuo didn't hear any sound. Looking at each step he took, he looked like a naughty boy in northern Xinjiang in the cold winter, putting two thin pieces of wood on the soles of his shoes and gliding and playing on the frozen lake.
Zhu Yinuo's drunkenness gradually dissipated and his consciousness gradually sobered up. He saw clearly that Kui Mulang's clothes were indeed his slave's clothes, but this man was definitely not from the Jinling Palace.
He sat up straight, grabbed a thin branch from the side, and watched Kuimulang dance his sword under the moonlight. He slashed horizontally and diagonally, which was not much different from the "White Wolf Cutting Water" move he used, but it was like
In the moonlight of the silk cloth, he saw that the wooden sword was wrapped with Qi that was clearly visible to the naked eye, just like the ripple-like Qi when he stabbed Zhong Xihou with the sword during the banquet. This Qi became thicker and thicker, like white smoke.
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After "White Wolf Queshui", Kui Mulang followed up with "Qian Mo Lin Luan", and then "Chi You Changes the Sky". These simple moves, used by Kui Mulang and himself, were like two sets of swordsmanship. Kui Mulang
Timber Wolf put away his hidden sword and looked straight at Zhu Yinuo, who had been stunned for a long time. It seems that this boy has only understood what it means to be an outsider and a mountain outside the mountain. With such a temperament, if he has not had any accidents in the past twenty years, he can be considered a Bodhisattva.
bless.
"You, your swordsmanship..."
Hearing a slightly sarcastic laugh, Kui Mulang replied in a hoarse and muddy voice: "Isn't it just the invisible fast sword that kills people, Nine Stars Flying Down?"
"You, do you know Ying Qingjun, the Tiansu Xingjun of Ziwei City?"
Kui Mulang nodded slightly, then shook his head, and explained: "Not many people in the world can use this clumsy and useless swordsmanship like Jiuxing Feifu, so one or two people with some minor skills will know it."
"Your sword is better than..."
"It would be extremely humiliating for the young prince to compare this Sky Speed Star Lord with a poor Taoist."
Zhu Yinuo didn't resent being arrogant. He had visited countless famous kendo masters since he was a child. Within half a year, he would injure these famous kendo masters and make them abandon their swords and leave. That Ying Qingjun taught him for a year and seven months.
, his sword still couldn't touch the opponent, so he kept practicing Nine Star Flying. Ying Qingjun was very powerful, but with this wolf-toothed ghost face mask, the man who claimed to be a Taoist priest was afraid that he could stab Ying Qingjun with just a snap of his fingers.
Zhu Yinuo was completely sober. He frowned but could not speak.
Who is Kuimulang? The Venerable Muhanlou is like a singer among all the monsters in the stars. He is the leader in martial arts.
Although he gave up the past and changed his name, it would only take a few months for him to make a name for himself and become famous all over the world. He smiled coldly and said: "The young prince is planning to take Pindao as his teacher and practice Nine Star Flying.
Fu?"
Zhu Yinuo clenched his fists, hesitated a few times, and nodded.
Kui Mulang smiled, and it was a happy smile from the bottom of his heart. Although this young prince may be arrogant, but how many of the prince's children are not like this? Even if he can still figure out his own weight, Kui Mulang took out a bag from his pocket.
Shushu Diu and Zhu Yinuo slowly walked away, saying as they walked: "A month from now, in this place and at this time, Pindao needs to test the young prince to see if he can make any progress. If he doesn't have the natural talent, Pindao should have never been here.
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"Okay, I will prepare wine and meat here in one month to wait for the Taoist Master to come."
Kuimulang just walked away slowly under the moonlight until he disappeared. This man seemed like a hidden master in the book, who could not leave the mortal world and wandered around the world. Then he should be the protagonist in the book, ready to learn the unique skills.
Famous all over the world.
He opened the handwriting and found that it was basically the sword manual of Jiuxing Feifu. The wonderful thing was that every move was accompanied by annotations from another kind of notes.
The wooden sword wrapped in white smoke, and Zhong Xihou's rippled sword blade, maybe
Xu is the so-called sword energy. Zhu Yinuo bit his lower lip and frowned in distress, then clenched his fists, that's it. The ancient sages could still endure the humiliation of the crotch, so there was nothing wrong with bending down to ask for advice. He stood up and patted the dust on his body.
, stretch yourself, or go home and take a nap first.
And Zhong Xihou was also very drunk last night. He understood that the wine in Zang Yan's cup was the yellow wine unique to Jinling City. Although Jinling's yellow wine is delicious, its stamina cannot be complimented.
Fortunately, besides Zang Yan, he also had the inhuman Kui Mulang beside him, so there was no problem at all when he returned to his house.
After a night, Zhong Xihou was still dizzy and swaying when he walked. Unexpectedly, he thought he had eaten bad food and had diarrhea all night.
Just walking out of the inner courtyard, I felt something strange. Although Qu Tianqin didn't hire many servants in the house he bought in Jinling in one day, he still had more than a pair of servants, so he couldn't see anyone. When he got to the lobby,
He realized that it was the little girl from the Qu family he had brought with him who was causing trouble again.
Just watch Qu Tianqin summoning two old gatekeepers, three cooks, two old mothers, two sweepers, and five maids. Xiaoliang looked like a monkey, huddled on a Taishi chair, and was leisurely and contented.
While drinking mare's milk wine, Zhong Xihou walked slowly over. He thought it was Tian Qin and Zang Yan arguing again, but it turned out that the young prince of Jinling came uninvited.
After another glance, Zhu Yinuo also brought a lot of gifts in large and small boxes.
"Young prince came here with a gift, what's the matter?"
Without any warning, Zhu Yinuo knelt on the ground with a plop. Except for Zhong Xihou and Xiaoliang, the servants and Qu Tianqin all trembled in their hearts. If this spreads in Jinling, it would be great. Zhong Xi
Hou's expression did not change, but Xiaoliang smiled like a theatergoer and became more interested.
"Yinuo begs Lord Zhong to teach Yinuo the art of swordsmanship regardless of his past grudges."
Zhong Xihou's expression remained unchanged, as if he saw that Zhu Yinuo had already understood the purpose of his visit before he opened his mouth.
"Wuyu swordsmanship has always been taught in isolation, and you can't follow it vertically."
"City Lord Zhong has misunderstood. Yinuo is not begging Lord Zhong to teach Wuyu swordsmanship, but asking Lord Zhong to give some advice."
Zhong Xihou looked at the pile of gifts around him, shook his head and sighed, picked up a piece of pastry from the coffee table beside Xiaoliang and left slowly. Qu Tianqin and the servants were all stupid, so what should they do now?
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Seeing Zhong Xihou leaving, Xiao Liang stood up from the Grand Master's chair, walking lightly without making any sound. He gently patted Qu Tianqin's shoulder and said: "You all go away, girl, why don't you come and talk to Xiao Liang?"
The prince made some gestures and saw that I have never seen your squad leader take action until now."
"Go, go, join in the fun, I'm bored."
When Zhu Yinuo saw Zhong Xihou leaving, he felt that there was no chance, so he stood up. Although the arrogance on his face was gone, he did not feel depressed. It seemed that it was expected and there was nothing surprising.
"Little prince, what should I do with these things?"
Zhu Yinuo turned back with eyes like dead fish and said: "It's all for food, you guys share it. If I take it back now, I should be laughed to death before I leave your house."
"Then take it away quickly..." Qu Tianqin finished his words, but Xiaoliang had already opened the gift box, oh, salted duck. He tore off a piece of meat and tasted it. He quite liked the taste.
"Girl, how about this, if you compete with the young prince and you win, I will help you do three things that are not against morality and justice. If the young prince wins, then you must call me brother Liang from now on. How about
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When Qu Tianqin heard that he was the boss of thirteen jade shops, eight grain shops, two restaurants and a gambling house in Jinling City, and someone was openly taking advantage of him, sparks almost burst out of his eyes, and he put his hands on his hips.
Just like a scolding scoundrel, he said: "You are just looking for trouble because you think things are not troublesome enough..."
"Plus a secret, the secret of the Marquis not getting married."
Qu Tianqin paused for a moment. At this young age, she was interested in many things about the person she admired, and her mind went blank. Yan Hude mistakenly thought that the girl was still unresponsive, so he added: "And those two
The origin of sluts..."
Upon hearing this, Qu Tianqin immediately nodded in agreement.
It was Zhu Yinuo's turn to be unhappy and asked with a sullen face: "You two are talking to yourselves, have you ever asked me for my opinion?"
Xiao Liang laughed loudly and led the two of them to the end of the large courtyard. He pulled out a sword less than three feet tall from the side, held his breath and concentrated, and suddenly swung the sword. Now it was time for Qu Tianqin and Zhu Yinuo to be dumbfounded.
With such a swing of the sword, the stone table and chair on the side were split into two halves. Zhu Yinuo stepped forward to take a closer look. The cut was smooth, and he couldn't help but admire him. He rolled his eyes. If Zhong Xihou refused to teach him anything, then his subordinates
Maybe people from this country can teach themselves a little bit.
Qu Tianqin was annoyed, his face changed, and he kept muttering and complaining to Yan Hude. Why did he split the stone table when he was full and had nothing to do? He really didn't know how expensive firewood and rice were before he became a master. Only when he was at the helm did he know how to deal with trivial matters.
Why Zhu Yinuo came to Zhongxihou for advice was not his own idea.
I went back to my residence at night and gave the sword manual to Mo Ming, but I didn't know that Mo Ming was confused about Jiuxing Feifu's comments and was helpless.
Mo Ming asked Zhu Yinuo, Yinuo, do you really want to practice swordsmanship?
Zhu Yinuo wondered, he had practiced sword fighting for more than ten years, what did this sentence mean?
Without waiting for Zhu Yinuo to ask, Mo Ming continued to ask, do you understand what it means to seek medical advice from Peach Blossom Fairy and ask Jian Zhong Xihou?
Zhu Yinuo frowned and said that he was dissatisfied with Zhong Xihou. He was indeed dissatisfied with Zhong Xihou. But whether he was convinced by Qi Zhong Xihou's sword and Zhong Xihou's ability, he said from the bottom of his heart that he was sincerely convinced.