This shot almost hit Geng Zhao.
Geng Zhao's true energy of Bihuo has never been as abundant and full as it is now. With the influence, the innate spiritual awareness has become more and more sensitive, and the body protection energy is even stronger than ever before, and his whole body is as strong as a whole. However, the reaction like a beast is only strong and not weak. The Ali Ghost Hand is also a unique skill in boxing and kicking skills. In addition, the valuable experience accumulated in recent consecutive battles, I tried my best to support it for a moment, at least hit a punch, and so on. It is not just a slight slight move, but the actual goal set by Geng Zhao carefully calculated the strength gap between the two sides - in order to stimulate Luo Ye's potential, this goal should be slightly higher than his strength.
However, Luo Ye's feet almost swept Geng Zhao's neck. Not only did he have fast moves, but his legs were even more powerful and hard. After removing more than 40 kilograms of armored coats, Luo Ye's speed was not significantly different than during the day, but instead he developed a subtle sense of stagnation and emptiness-
Geng Zhao swept his hand in time and threw him out with the opportunity.Luo Ye's body turned into the air like a top, but it couldn't help but spiral upwards. The next moment suddenly dived down, as if a pair of invisible wings were grown on his back, and his ten fingers hooked and claws were grabbed at Geng Zhao's forehead!
(This is... Eagle!)
The baby-faced captain of the patrol camp transformed into a raptor, attacking for more than ten rounds in a row. The strong wind made the oil lamp on the table shaking. No matter how Geng Zhao pushed and moved, he always hovered around the dome in the tent, not just touching the ground or climbing the rafters, but avoiding like an eagle and falcon, fast and endless.
And his attack methods of fists and legs are also very tricky and difficult to prevent.
It is important to know that although there is a certain number of boxing and kicking, the principles are very different. Anyone who is proficient in bare hands either practice boxing or legs, must have a specialty. For example, the use of the Ghost Hands on the Legs is not as good as the skill of the hand, and at most it is just to cooperate with the body movements of the upper plate.Luo Ye is also good at two doors, and his every move is arbitrarily changing, and his battle circle is long and short, so that the defending side cannot grasp the attack range.
After a cup of tea, Geng Zhao actually blocked more and attacked less. He moved frequently in place to deal with strange offensives from all directions, including upper, middle and lower routes.
...Well come!When the chess meets the opponent, Lord Dianwei cheers up his spirits, Bai Fu's hand wraps his hand around, and leads it continuously, and each move has three points of strength, which is condensed without being released, and gradually weaves an invisible qi net, using the silk-washing hand method obtained from Mingzhanxue.
This time, the two unique skills of Buddhism and Qixuan were merged, and even Mingzhanxue and Diao Yankong came in person, and they only knew half of each. They were integrated with the uncontrollable green fire true energy, which was actually very tangible.
Luo Ye hit the left and right for a while, and suddenly felt his body movements stagnant. He swept out his thousand-pound legs. Before he could reach his body, he had already received 30% of his strength. He was like raising his legs in deep water, and suddenly he felt relieved: Not good!He pulled back and wanted to retreat, Geng Zhao blocked him in circles and pulled him out of the air!
Luo Ye rolled on the ground, and even stood up, he felt heavy, as if his body was wrapped in invisible iron chains, and he was shocked: What kind of martial arts is this!He stepped on the ground and raised his arms, like an eagle in a breeze, and was about to pull the net and return to the sky!
Geng Zhao was not panicked, and his palms were swaying with his body. The eagle and the silk screen became tighter and tighter, and there was no way to take it out. I was cold and Luo Ye pointed to the eagle's beak, and his sharp fingers cleave the bridle and suddenly penetrated it. In the moment of pecking Geng Zhao, he hooked it into a fist, and hit the chest!
The protective energy of the Bihuo Divine Art was first concerned, but the punch was still about a little slower. The punch stopped in front of the chest. The moment it touched the clothes, the rotational and transparent energy were all transformed. However, the two were too short to hit it firmly.With his fist pressed against his chest, the thick inner breath under his muscles spread, bringing out the remaining brute force. Luo Ye felt as if he was wearing the entire roll of quilt. Seeing Geng Zhao Dengdeng take a few steps back, he struggled to get up, and gasped:
Has it been one...one quarter of an hour?
Geng Zhao adjusted his breath evenly and said with a smile: Not yet.What is this name?
Luo Ye gasped and returned to a white face, and said coldly: Let's sprinkle hair and blood.The Eagle King entered the net and still had the dignity of a fight, which was a move to win in danger.Geng Zhao raised his thumbs up and praised: OK!After thinking about it, he said: Your master cultivated you with all his heart. I thought my foundation was insufficient, but after trying it, I realized that this was not the case.It’s just that your internal strength is too strong, and you can use your fists alone or your legs and feet to cope. If you want to change the effect of surprise, you need to have the heart technique of combining hardness and softness.
Luo Ye was silent for a moment.
The fists and legs I use are two people's skills, not one person's.
Geng Zhao had guessed seven or eight points and nodded:
Luotouer, I have some superficial experience in the method of transforming hardness and softness. These are all unparalleled and there is no problem of sect inheritance.If you don’t abandon it, you can take a look first, and we will discuss it when we have time.He wrote about two hundred words in plain language, which were all the Baifu palm techniques he had learned by himself.
Geng Zhao's reading is limited, so he can only be considered a rough article. He has no intention of writing beautiful articles, but he wants to express his intentions.When I put the pen holder and blew the ink marks dry, I saw that Luo Ye had written halfway through the writings of the documents, and said embarrassedly: My handwriting is not very good-looking, let's do it first.Press the paper on the bottom of the inkstone.
As the bean flame swayed, Luo Ye picked up the paper head, and could not see it clearly, and he didn't even notice that Lord Dian Wei left.
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The atmosphere on the ridge was also very sluggish.The bloody conflict during the day killed fourteen refugees, mostly because they saw Qianqian's grain transport convoy being blocked and rushed from the slope to rescue them, and collided with the blockade line in front of the patrol camp.The bodies were lined up in straw mats at the entrance of the village. When Geng Zhao walked into the village, there was no pair of eyes staring at him without hostility; the Buddhist son's reciting Buddha comforted everyone, but it seemed that he could not eliminate hatred.If I hadn't been afraid of the amazing martial arts like ghosts, it would be impossible for anyone to throw stones at him.
Geng Zhao showed unbearable face, but she felt more guilty in her heart. She remembered that she represented General Zhendong and did not dare to lose her composure. She gritted her teeth and calmed down and walked into the village.
Even Shao Xianzun, the head of Qing Fengzhao and who is almost the first person in the East China Sea, was served in the dinner at Zhubenling under the tent set up outside the house.There was only an old jujube wooden square table and two long benches in the tent. Shao Xianzun and his daughter held one of them side by side. The empty one on the opposite side was obviously left for the guests.
You are late.We didn't wait for you.Shao Xianzun was eating on his own, and his chopsticks were empty.Lord Dianwei took his own wishes.Qianqian quietly raised her head and smiled at him, got up to make some food for him, and put on a pair of clean tableware, her well-behaved look was particularly pleasing.
Apart from half a pot of white rice, there were only two plates of mountain vegetables and a bowl of boiled bacon on the table.The jerky made of salt-grained, dehydrated, exposed to the sun or smoked is a common dry food during travel. It is mostly eaten with water, or stir-fried with sesame oil and garlic sprouts. It is also a delicious dish.Geng Zhao will see this cooking method of steaming and cooking in this way.
The jerky fried meat is fragrant, but there is not even oil here, so it saves firewood and rarely uses it for hot stir-frying.Shao Xianzun took the lead in holding a chopstick in his bowl, and he was the kindness that invited people to taste.I taught them to steam and cook with water, add more water and less meat, and then the steamed soup can be eaten for a few more bowls of rice.There is no salt here, and the broth can also season other vegetables.
Geng Zhao was silent when he heard this, and he also took a chopstick and said.
The salty taste of the marinated meat and the fresh meat are steamed. The dried meat jerky itself has not completely faded, and it is mixed with the soft and rotten taste of soaked water, which is really not delicious.But Shao Xianzun didn't feel it was difficult to swallow it. He never stopped holding vegetables and stewing rice. He said to himself:
This dish is not delicious with white rice.The refined rice is too sweet and fine, and steamed jerky will look squash. It is suitable to use brown rice or dried fried rice, which can make the meat fresh.Lord Dianwei may not know that if the little girl had not escorted this food truck, we would not have enough rice tonight.
Qianqian saw Gengzhao's face was solemn, and she ate the food, and carefully mixed it with jerky mountain vegetables in a clean bowl, put it in Shao Xianzun's bowl, and said softly: Dad, eat more dishes.Be full and energetic.Shao Xianzun let out a huh, and he didn't speak any further until he finished eating the rice in the bowl.
After dinner, Qianqian cleaned up the dishes and ordered tea for the two of them.Shao Xianzun took out a snow-white handkerchief and gently pressed the corner of his mouth, looking up at Geng Zhao.
Lord Dianwei, the people here don’t listen to me.Now they no longer believe in anyone.These people entered the territory of Donghai, and then the instructors, Chi Liantang and Nitai Office exploited them layer by layer. They finally had a long life. At the end, the general's mansion in Zhendong issued an order to pull out the flag and leave. The donation of Taiping, which was heavier than the tax, was given in vain. Not to mention the hard work over the past year, the future is vain, which is the most heartbreaking point.
The general also has difficulties--
Geng Zhao originally wanted to say this, but he swallowed it back to his mouth, but remained silent.
After experiencing the chaos in the afternoon, he finally understood the difficulties.Do officials and the people have more than just different positions?At the end of the day, it is completely different. Even if you try your best to be careful, if you don’t do it well, you will be 17 lives.
Chi Liantang imposes heavy taxes and will never think about the refugees. God knows how many exposed white bones have been added to the wilderness of Tokaido over the past few years?This is a tragic incident in the world, with blood and tears in it, and it cannot be easily exposed with the general's thinking.
It is the best result that Geng Zhao can think of as having a rich man like Shao Xianzun who is willing to set up Anle Village at the junction of Yangtu and Donghai. After all, the general not only made concessions in this matter, but also took risks directly and could no longer expect more. Qianqian's father was very important to refugees and even to Donghai, but Geng Zhao did not believe him.
He took out the golden dart from his belt and placed it on the table.
Master Shao, this golden dart is responsible for at least the three brothers who died in our team.He looked at Shao Xianzun's eyes and said word by word, fearing that he would miss any subtle changes.Including the wings of the Zhuanling Mountains, there is more than this number.If it weren't for this dart, maybe five or six more people would be able to live safely.There is no one in my team who uses this kind of dart.Do the head of the family know, who else can use such a hidden weapon here?
Shao Xianzun moved his shoulders, as if he wanted to get them. Geng Zhao pressed the golden dart with his hand, and he didn't move slightly, and he already understood the meaning.Shao Xianzun's handsome face turned pale and pale, and his face looked extremely ugly.
Qianqian washed the dishes and was humming a song into the tent in a brisk manner. She was startled by the solemn atmosphere between the two. Before she could speak, she heard her father say coldly: Call you Senior Brother Dongguo.quick!Qianqian's delicate body trembled slightly and she left quickly. Soon after, she brought Dongguo Yuliu to come.
Dongguo untied his crown and rolled up his sleeves. The Confucian robe was soaked in sweat. It turned out that he was unloading grain and counting it, and he distributed cotton, clothing, and rice to the refugees one by one, so that he could start his journey tomorrow morning.When he saw the golden dart on the table, his face changed dart. Shao Xianzun just looked at his expression and knew that it was his dart, and his face became more and more serious.
Dongguo Yuliu knelt on both knees and bowed his head: Brother... I am wrong, please surrender my master!
Shao Xianzun didn't even look at him, and his face was still so blue that he was afraid of others.
What's wrong with you?
Disciple... During the daytime battle, the disciple saw a thin blade and cold light in the earthen trench. He thought it was an arrowhead. He was afraid that the official army would hurt the people by firing arrows, so he knocked out the golden dart. He did not deliberately check it out, and expected that it would not hurt people. It was just a threat.A bloody conflict broke out later, but the disciples did not expect it.
Shao Xianzun snorted coldly.So, you are also the one who incites the people to fight against the government army?
Dongguo lowered his head and said: The disciples came to Sanchuan. Whether they met the official army or the Chi Liantang gang, they were all bandits who deceived the good and feared the evil and drove the people to death. I really didn’t know that there was such an open and heroic master as Lord Dianwei.Based on past experience, the disciples thought that they had to unite the people and stick to this place. The official army just wanted to take the opportunity to rob. If they saw that refugees could not be deceived, they would retreat, and they would not intend to confront the court.
Shao Xianzun was unmoved, his eyes closed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said: Three lives, a fool.No matter how you can say it again, how can you repay three lives?Dongguo did not dare to answer, so he bowed his head to the ground.
After a moment, Shao Xianzun opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: Your biggest mistake is to cast this dart privately.Isn’t the martial arts and sword techniques you teach you for your teacher enough to use?If you don’t have a slut, why would you do such a slut? Even if you make a big mistake!You can hand over how much you have.Dongguo did not dare to disobey, so he took out four golden darts from his arms and presented them to his master with both hands.
Geng Zhao knew the rules of building a house.
It is difficult to obtain iron materials for expensive purposes, and the control and management are very strict. When collecting materials in the warehouse, there is a special weighing record. Regardless of the casting results, the finished waste must be weighed and recorded and cancelled in the book.Shao Xiangpu, the second master of the Shao family, is a famous iron abacus in the East China Sea. He has always been responsible for the iron materials of Qingfengzhao, which shows that his strictness is shown.
Dongguo Yuliu's five golden darts came from the iron body of sword casting on weekdays, and even Shao Xianzun had never seen them.
He weighed his palm and saw that the five darts were of the same weight and the shape was even more consistent. His tight face was slightly gentle, and he sighed: Before he knew it, you have such skills.If you are not upright, what can you do!As he said that, he clasped his five fingers tightly and pinched the golden dart into a place. The five sharp blades made of fine steel were like water, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a ball of deformed paper.
Dong Guo Yuliu, a disciple of this sect, listened!Shao Xianzun's expression turned cold and said sternly: Your unrighteous mind has led to innocent sacrifice of three lives. I punish you for not holding a hammer and a sword for the rest of your life. I will think about it for ten years behind closed doors and not take a step forward in Huashijin!So, are you convinced?
Dongguo Yuliu's face changed drastically, and her whole body trembled. Even Qianqian, who had never interjected her, had a pretty face pale and said anxiously: Daddy!He just shouted, but he wanted to speak but stopped, and dared not say anything more.
Shao's family training is strict. When the elders speak, the younger generation can only listen respectfully and avoid speaking the most. Moreover, the rules and regulations of the sect are more important than the sky, and quibbling will only increase the punishment.Dongguo's face was ashes, and he lowered his head and said: Disciple has nothing to say.Thank you for not killing the leader.
Shao Xianzun turned his head and said: Lord Dianwei, I am thinking that the bad disciples will follow me for many years. There is still something else to use here. I will take one of his left arm first, wait until I return to Huashijin and think about my mistakes in the door, and then abandon my martial arts to show punishment.If Lord Dian Wei cannot believe Qingfeng's eyes or the following, he might as well go to Huashijin and witness it with his own eyes.As soon as the sleeves of the robe were brushed, Dongguo Yuliu collapsed with a groan, showing a look of pain, and her left body twitched slightly.
Geng Zhao remembered Shao Xianzun’s unique skill and blurted out: This is... a reason to cut off the Qi!Holding Dongguo's left wrist with luck, the meridians of the entire arm were completely blocked, and the true qi could no longer be guided, and the person who practiced martial arts was like a disabled person.
This technique was created by Shao Xianzun. It reversals the exercises according to the principle of condensation of Qi and is processed in it. It cuts off the qi and veins in one stroke. It is known as Shao Xianzun’s two major creations, along with the Taoist artifact and the sword. It has been famous all over the world for the past twenty years, and even surpasses Qingfeng’s original martial arts.Wen Wujuntian therefore enjoyed the reputation of a grand master and stood at the top of the seven major sects in the East China Sea.
Geng Zhao first heard that he had been thinking about it for ten years behind closed doors, but he did not realize that it was serious. He did not know that under Qing Fengzhao's precepts, not being able to hold a hammer and hold a sword means to abolish martial arts. Second only to the unforgivable crime of execution, it is a serious responsibility.
Dongguo Yuliu was trembling all over. He wanted to push him away but he had no strength. He barely fell to the ground and kowtowed:
Thank you... Thank you, Master, brother... I respectfully accept the punishment.
Shao Xianzun sighed and turned to Geng Zhao and said: Lord Dianwei, there is nothing else, I will take him down to take the medicine first.After all, it is too domineering. It was my reckless work of destroying my life when I was young. If it is not properly conditioned, it may be due to the hindrance of life.Qianqian, you will sit with Lord Dianwei for a while and see off guests at Xu time, and you cannot pass Hai.He didn't look at Geng Zhao for a long time, and helped Dong Guo and said with a low armpit:
Let's go.It should be a lesson, and I can't do this next time no matter what.
Dongguo was sweating coldly and looked ashamed: Disciple... I realized that he was wrong.He staggered away with the master.As I walked, I glanced back and saw the little junior sister with care, and she couldn't help but smile. The eyes when she looked at Geng Zhao were very complicated, with resentment and regret.
Qianqian saw Geng Zhao silently, thinking that he was wronged about Dongguo's broken arm, so she comforted her gentle words: My father is usually strict in discipline. Since Senior Brother Dongguo did something wrong, he should have been punished, and it is not because of you.Alas, it is rare to see my father get so angry, but he should have forgiven him in his heart if he is willing to give medicine to his senior brother.
Geng Zhao came back to his senses and said as if nothing had happened: Is this the damage caused by the Qi-Sealing Hand really impossible to cure and heal, and it is all the same as before?
Qianqian shook her head and said: Daddy said there is a trick to pointing to the Sword Palace, and we also have it in Qingfeng.When he was young, he was arrogant and had the ambition to compete with the sword. He worked hard to create this technique. Teachers and brothers were not allowed to use it at will, so as not to make big mistakes and be irreversible.Geng Zhao thought to himself:
Qianqian is innocent and innocent, and will not deceive me.Unless Shao Xianzun even cheated on his daughter, there is no reason to act in a play with his apprentice to falsely respond to the story.
He had just tested Dongguo's left arm, and the continuous green fire true energy could not pass through the slightest bit, and he was undoubtedly hit.Moreover, when Shao Xianzun created this martial arts, he could not predict that he would use it to deceive others in more than ten years and deliberately created a smoke screen with no solution to this move.The general once warned him not to make random guesses, so as not to affect his judgment and become blind.
Do you think the punishment from the Shao family leader is a bit heavier?In order to change her mind, Geng Zhao asked her casually.
Qianqian first shook her head and said for a moment: My father is very fair in dealing with people and things. Since he made such a decision, there must be his reason.If I want to say, at most it’s just a bet on the board?It’s not that I favor my senior brother. Even if I teach him to resist his life, those who die in vain will not be able to survive!It would be better to keep a useful body and benefit the living people more. Wouldn't that be great?He sighed, got up and smiled:
Speaking of benefits, I'm going to work hard.If these grains and cotton coats are not distributed overnight, they will definitely not be able to leave tomorrow. Lord Dianwei will jump.
Geng Zhao smiled and said: In fact, Lord Dian Wei has a bad temper and doesn’t often jump.
Qianqian sniffed and covered her mouth and said: Is that right?I saw that he was very impatient and rushed into the car to get people, but he didn't wear clothes for them.He chuckled with a blushing face, as if he was a little shy, and he also felt that the picture was really interesting.
Geng Zhao couldn't help but be stingy: I had issued a ban order, and I'm not afraid of anyone talking nonsense.Did you mention it to your senior brother Dongguo?What should you do if he wants to sell it?
Won't.Senior Brother Dongguo has always loved me. I said I didn’t want to get married, so I asked him not to tell my father.My senior brother will definitely help me.He sighed lightly and shook his head blankly.I really don't understand you men.He can make such a good sword, and his skills are well known among all his senior brothers. Why do he privately cast such a hidden weapon that hurts people?There is no martial arts Ah that can be used in this sect.
Geng Zhao originally wanted to say that the weapon was like the other person, and the weapon just reflected the thoughts of the forged, but Qianqian had a deep relationship with her senior brother, and was afraid that it would be harsh to hear it, and smiled and said: Not necessarily.When I was casting a house, I often did things that were irrelevant. Sometimes I wanted to try my own skills, and sometimes I just wanted to have fun.
Qianqian slapped her head and said: I forgot everything. You are from Bairiliu Cinema and you will also make a fuss.Geng Zhao smiled and said with a smile: I was originally a blacksmith, and my skills were not vague.I'll make a small thing for you if I have time.Do you like swords or swords?Arrows or kicks are also fine.
What do I want to do?It’s better to give it to Lord Dianwei.Wuliang's round pupils rolled around and said: That's it.I want a small mirror that can see my face as soon as I look.I dream of this day almost ten years.
The more she loves to make jokes about herself, the more she feels distressed Geng Zhao: She is clearly a beautiful and understanding girl, why don’t she love herself more?I thought she was annoyed by the pedantic comfort, so I slapped my chest: The guest's entrustment is really very insightful.In addition to the small shop, it is the most famous of the small mirror. Everyone needs to buy one, and it is suitable for giving gifts to yourself.
Qianqian laughed so hard that she fell, and she frequently wiped her tears: Oh, it's a pity, you must not be waiting for the house refining in Liuchuang City, I look like the shopkeeper.The two of them hid aside and bent down and laughed enough before they dared to walk towards the crowd.
Since Shao Xianzun said that he would send off guests at the Xu hour, Geng Zhao did not dare to stay for a long time.
When she left, Qianqian was busy in front of her. Although she was the head of the family, she tied her cuffs with a ribbon and scooped into the cloth bag one spoonful after another. She only added rice into the cotton bag, but she didn't see her scooping it out of it.All the refugees who had received their pockets were happy, and the dirt-filled and haze-covered sun finally revealed, and everyone was smiling happily.
Qianqian doesn't think they are dirty and unpleasant. The refugees can tell whether they treat each other sincerely or falsely, and no one doesn't like her.
But her physique is very prone to sweat. She was stuffed by the bonfire and the crowd, and sweat was felt between her forehead and neck. Even her pursed lips were covered with fine beads of sweat. Her snow-white and crisp breasts were shiny. Her breast-like skin color was pressed against the water stains on her shoulders and arms, and her wet hair stuck to her cheeks and lips, like lotus seeping out of her water.
Shao Qianqian is born delicate and plump, and looks pretty, but she is far from the most beautiful woman Geng Zhao has ever seen. Although Qianqian, who is known as the fifteenth year of Xu, has developed extremely precociously and has become an absolute woman. Her proud round and huge breasts are proof of her face, but her face is still a little girl, which is only slightly better than a girl, which is in a huge contrast with her plump body.
Geng Zhao felt that the girl who distributed rice and grain to refugees was extremely dazzling, so beautiful that she was breathtaking.
Although his appearance and body shape have no similarities, Qianqian always reminds him of his hometown sister Geng Ying. They all have a considerate and kind heart, and always takes care of everyone around him meticulously, like a spring breeze.If my sister is here, she must also like Qianqian, right?He thought to himself.
Back in the camp, Luo Ye stared at the paper head, his posture exactly the same as when he left. Geng Zhao laughed unconsciously: Luo Boer, you shouldn't sit for two hours, right?Luo Ye came to his senses, stood up and saluted, with a hint of confusion: Sir... Why did he come back so soon?Suddenly, I felt absurd, and my tight cheeks bit a smile to avoid losing my composure. The two thick and thick eyebrows that were frowning were slightly relieved, and my expression was much more friendly.
Geng Zhao smiled and said: Don’t look at my big-headed articles.I haven't read a few days ago, and it's a misleading child.Pulling him and talking and sharing his experience of releasing the strength and turning hardness with him. Luo Ye suddenly felt that he had a sudden enlightenment.
The two of them said, in fact, they were both Geng Zhao and Luo Ye listening, and they fought. At first, they made a gentle gesture, but finally they tried their best and started to take action.
In the last battle, all the Hu beds, low tables, and brazier helmets in the tent were swept down by Luo Ye, but he was knocked out of the tent and knocked down the patrol guards.He Xin hid out of the neighboring tent with his helmet and shouted: Boss!Is this... Lord Dianwei?Several veterans nearby followed him and pressed the knife, but saw Lord Dian Wei walk out, patting his palms in dust, and there was a small black fist mark on his cheek. Luo Touer was even more bruised and swollen from his nose and face, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
It's okay, it's okay!Geng Zhao pressed the broken skin on his cheeks with the back of his hand, and smiled happily:
I'm chatting with you Luotouer.Everyone, rest, don’t be awake.
Luo Ye lowered his head and spat with blood, throwing the helmet stained with blood in his hand, his eyes as evil as hungry eagles.Everyone could see where the mark on Lord Dian Wei's face came from. Thinking of the fierce fight with Dong Guo during the day, Luo Touer had the habit of picking up a pistol to beat someone.
Come again!He couldn't even exhale bloody foam while he was speaking, and the phlegm sounded turbid and hoarse, as if a hole was opened in his lungs.
... Come again tomorrow.Geng Zhao moved his gums and confirmed that he had not dislocated.Luo Ye started to beat him a few times, and the true energy of Bihuo relieved the fatal internal boxing force, but he could not teach hundreds of pounds of brute force to disappear out of thin air. Since Lianjue Temple encountered Nie Ming's way, he has not made people beat like this for a long time.
What you should do now is to breathe and breathe, and adjust the true qi.The chances of winning tomorrow will be greater.
……good!Luo Ye vomited out his mouth full of red, nodded hard, picked up his helmet and staggered to the account.Geng Zhao quickly chased in, muttering that I have a very powerful breathing technique, so why not teach you something.Zhang Cheng's chin was almost falling to the ground after seeing it. After a moment, he turned to He Xin and said: Deputy boss, don't you... go in and persuade?If you want to fight again, I see that someone will die.
You think you have a long life, and I want to live a few more years.
He Xin hummed and turned around, not even paying attention to him.
Later, this incident spread and greatly improved Luo Ye's status in the inspection camp.The soldiers had seen Lord Dian Wei's ability to knock down more than 200 people alone, and they agreed that Luo Touer, who dared to fight him alone, was very talented and was not beaten to death. This was particularly exciting.
Of course, whispers are unavoidable.More than a month later, the most popular version on the team is: Adults say tomorrow, and Luo Touer shouted: Sun, your mother!Waving his helmet and pounced on him, the two of them fought for more than a thousand more bloody battles. They finally felt sympathy and decided to stop and sleep...
Originally, the rumors were becoming more and more intense, and some people swear that they saw Luo Touer turning into a blue-eyed, big white eagle, and being shot down by Lord Dian Wei. Compared with Geng Zhao, he knocked down more than 200 people with one move, this statement seems not too difficult to imagine, and it should be possible.
Luo Touer brings Ah!When a veteran recalled it, he couldn't help but be amazed, as if he was still unsatisfied:
That ruthless force... tsk, I almost pecked Lord Dian Wei's ears, and I felt so disappointed when I thought about it!
Didn’t you carry it back for inspection that night and get nutritional injuries?You know even biting your ears?
Look, you will understand how intense this is!Not to mention the inspection camp, you can hear it in Yuepu City!Fierce Ah--
Go fuck you!
This military anecdote ends here at the end, but the damage has been caused.One day, Murong Rou made a special trip to find him and frowned and said: I heard that when you were camping in the wild, you sprayed a sword light and shot down a big eagle?If it is not necessary, do not easily show your martial arts in the future. Take a military position and be more cautious in dealing with things.Geng Zhao was puzzled and had nodded:
My subordinates know.
The next morning, Geng Zhao got up early in the morning. Luo Ye had already put on his sword outside the tent and was commanding his subordinates to pull out the camp.
What is the situation in Zhubaoling? Is there any movement?
He saw that Luo Ye's face had mostly disappeared, and he secretly praised him for his clever mind. He did not mention it on his lips and talked about him.
Yuantongjin is a common guiding method of Taoism. It is widely used in various Taoist temples. Not only martial arts people practice it, but also qi-training men or ordinary people who cultivate themselves and cultivate themselves to prolong their lives. There are also differences between civil and military affairs, and each sect is different, and in short, it is widely circulated.On that day, Lao Hu tried to find out that Asha was carrying the power of perfection, but did not delve into the origin, and this is the reason.
However, the internal strength of Asha learned by Asha was the essence of the "Tongming Transformation Chapter" that Mingzhanxue collected and tailored it to cultivate Asha for the cauldron. After Asha was taken in by the grandchildren of Xiu's family, Xiu Yushan gave me careful guidance and supplemented the feminine skills of the Moon-Casting Lineage, which was even more complete.
When Geng Zhao taught Asha's main text "Tongming Transformation Chapter", he also learned this skill from Asha. Because it originated from the hands of Mingzhanxue and Xiu Yushan, he called him with Mingyu Yuantongxing.Mingyu Yuantong is not as good as the Green Fire Power, attack and defense, and there is no gap inside and outside, nor has it amazing growth after breaking through the inner demon level. However, in the section of Guyuan Peiyuan, it is in line with the Green Fire Magic Power, which is most suitable for regulating breathing and restoring; perseverance is also very helpful for improving the body of martial arts, with a gentle nature, which can be said to be beneficial but not harmful.
Luo Ye learned the martial arts of the Yizha Wudi Sect and was extremely fierce. Although Geng Zhao didn't know that this sect had any unique skills to adjust the mind, the most powerful and easy-to-break and lonely Yang did not give birth are the basic rules for the hard work.He used the technique of using Bai Fu's hand to move the strength, plus the guiding heart technique of Ming Yu Yuantong, as an auxiliary to Luo Ye's pure yang body; the amount does not need to be too much, just plant a seed of femininity and cultivation, and the rigidity will be buffered, and the limbs and bones and the internal strength will naturally reach a new balance, just like the creation of heaven and earth, and there is no need to force it.
Sure enough, after a night of exercise, Luo Ye's breathing exercises, his blue and white face seemed to have a little more blood color, the bruises faded, the skin and mouth were broken, which were all signs of the harmony between the true qi in his body and the harmony of yin and yang.He stepped on the knife with his left hand and pointed at the bamboo ridge: All the refugees have been exposed.It seemed that the night was set off scatteredly, and the brothers who were watching were not careful and did not notice when they left.
Geng Zhao saw that there were two or three thousand people on the slope yesterday, and now they were all scattered cleanly. Only the residents in the village supported the elderly and the young, carried the baskets on their shoulders and bags, and walked down like an ant.
The people of Zhubenling were prepared to migrate. If it were not for Dongguo's instigation, they would have moved to the border to find another place to build a village, and from then on, they would get rid of the wolf-greed eagle plunder in Chiliantang.Now it has only been postponed for two days, so the preparations should be more sufficient.
Unexpectedly, the migrant teams looked like disaster victims in exile, without any sign of moving to the village.Geng Zhao took a photo by himself and walked forward. Every villager who passed by was silently looking up at him. Whether it was an old woman, villager or a child, every pair of eyes looked at him at him, as if he wanted to imprint this figure that forced them to bear the back for the second time in his mind, and would never forget it again in this life.
It's very uncomfortable, right?
Shao Xianzun came towards him on a horse. Geng Zhao was lost all the way and did not pay attention until the two riders were about to intersect, Shao Xianzun reached out to hold his horse's reins.He came to his senses and said in a low voice: ...Hello, head of the family.
The morning breeze blew, and the five long beards of the master shining on the opposite saddle were floating, with the hilt of the black sandalwood sword exposed by his waist. His original figure unexpectedly showed a hint of heroic spirit.
Lord Dianwei, I will tell you that I just don’t want people to look at me with this kind of perspective, so I try to be a good person.
Shao Xianzun smiled faintly.To others, even if you are full of achievements, it is also a very beautiful woman and a taste that will never be forgotten after you taste it.But I am even more afraid of this kind of vision, and I am afraid that one day everyone will look at me with this kind of vision.As the saying goes, thousands of people are forced to end without success, and this is the case.
Geng Zhao was speechless for a moment, and there were endless people walking by her. Every gaze that looked up seemed to echo Shao Xianzun's words, making people feel cold all over her body.Your general is not an ordinary person, his heart is like iron stone, and he will be determined to kill. In his heart, he will have a higher and broader blueprint, which is worthy of such a general's attention.
Geng Zhao looked up in shock, facing the middle-aged scholar's smile.For this reason, I have never given up persuading the general and asking him to save these suffering people in the country. One day, my hopes and the calls of the people may be higher than the blueprint in the general's mind, and the people will be saved.
Just walk forward, the eyes of these people looking at you will not change. I think you have seen enough and will never forget it in your life.It seems that we are on the same journey back, Lord Dianwei.Just take your people on the road, do whatever you should do, there is nothing to waste.He pulled his horse's bridle and turned around, grabbed his horse's belly, and walked slowly, still standing next to Geng Zhao.
His mount was one of the two horses that pulled Qianqian's cart. Last night, Shao Xianzun came with light skills and did not ride, so he took it as a foot force.There was only one horse left in the caravan, and the ugly burly giant Ah Roar got off the caravan, pulled the horse to walk, and gave Qianqian the seat of the car to Qianqian.
Geng Zhao turned around by chance, Qianqian squinted her eyes and smiled at him. Her round little face was blushing like an apple. Her cheerful smile illuminated the gloomy and frustration in his heart. She smiled and nodded at her, and greeted her.Qianqian laughed sweetly and hummed a song in her nose, which seemed to be in a good mood.
As for Dong Guo Yu's figure, Liu Shishi never saw him, but the caravan and curtains were all put down, and Qianqian sat outside again, thinking that she had given the tent for sitting and lying down to her senior brother.After all, the Qi-sealing Hand is a domineering martial art. The tendons and veins on Dongguo's left arm are all destroyed. Even if Shao Xianzun, who is a national-level player, personally applied acupuncture and medicine, there was no reason to restore the vitality overnight.
Geng Zhao ordered Luo Ye to lead his brothers back to the camp, so he walked with Shao Xianzun and returned to Yuepu.The two chatted a lot along the way. Shao Xianzun seemed to be difficult to get close to, but his words were not all aggressive. He was quite insightful when it comes to current affairs and criticizing people. He seemed to be talking casually, but it often attracted deep thought.
Geng Zhao believed in Luo Ye's intuition and was always wary of him. He was not very easy to talk to, so he just wanted to tell Shao Xianzun, hoping to hear the clues from it, but until the city wall was seen, there was still no abnormality.Shao Xianzun seems to be a person who is strict with himself and is afraid of slandering far greater than the happiness of doing good deeds. He is obsessed with being vigilant. He looks amazing in some aspects with Murong Rou, but he is completely different:
Shao Xianzun was worried about slander and ridicule, and did not allow others to say anything; Murong Rou could not bear grains in his eyes, but he could not pull back what he wanted to do, and he could not care about what others said at all.
Geng Zhao and him talked about the general trend of the martial arts world from the Central Plains refugees and the East China Sea to the East China Sea. Although Shao Xianzun was very talkative, he seemed to hate Chiliantang very much. He mentioned all the topics related to this, as if listening too much will inevitably pollute his ears.Geng Zhao took the opportunity to ask about his opinion on the Demon Sword - a conversation on Yingyue ship that day, and Xu Ziyi proposed that there was also a Shao Xianzun's choice among the leaders of the seven sects, but no one could ask him about the position of the Lord Qingfengzhao.
I don't believe there is a demon sword.Shao Xianzun glanced at his face and said happily:
Lord Dian Wei must not misunderstand it. Thirty years ago, I saw the demon sword with my own eyes. I remembered that the demon sword is terrifying. So far, I still startled from time to time when I dreamed at midnight, and it is difficult to sleep.I dare to ask Lord Dian Wei, do you believe there is a ghost?
Geng Zhao was asked inexplicably and shook his head and said: I have never seen it before, so I dare not say if it is.
So whether Lord Dianwei believes that the Buddha of Heaven comes to the world, or does he believe that the true dragon is resurrected?
Geng Zhao still shook her head.
Don't dare to say it either.
Shao Xianzun smiled indifferently.If I say that the Buddha of Heaven has come to the world twice, and the true dragon has repeatedly possessed the same person... Is it not high for adults to think that the opportunity is high?
Geng Zhao shook his head.It's definitely much lower than once.
That's exactly!Shao Xianzun picked up his beard and said: The demon swords three hundred years ago are just legends and are not enough to believe; those who truly cause trouble in the East China Sea were once thirty years ago, and now it is the second time.The first time the demon sword appeared in the world was strange, but the second time the demon sword appeared was definitely a trick!What is the point of not finding out the conspiracy behind the scenes?
Geng Zhao nodded repeatedly when he heard this, and said with a high high: Well said!Xu Ziyi's words are exciting and more inspiring than Xiao Lao Taicheng's attitude of working in a closed-door business, but in terms of the word "pragmatism", only the head of the Shao family talks about Geng Zhao's heart.After several experiences, I am afraid that only the Seven Mysteries heretics can match the Silkworm Girl; the seven major sects of the Right Dao have a lot of knowledge than Shao Xianzun.
These words made Geng Zhao feel a little fond of this: he not only gave birth to a kind-hearted and good daughter, but also a down-to-earth and good partner in the face of the bizarre demon sword incident.I'm afraid that only Qing Fengzhao, who is also a blacksmith, can think so pragmatically and not be vain and ethereal.
Shao Xianzun didn't react much, so he rode his horse forward lightly, suddenly glanced at Geng Zhao's palm, and raised his sword eyebrows slightly: Lord Dian Wei has two hands to use the sword.Can you borrow it from the next view?Geng Zhao was not afraid of his moves, so he stretched out his right palm.Shao Xianzun glanced at him a few times and sighed: What a pity.Your swordsmanship is very impressive, and you don’t have a good sword that can match it.
The magic sword was completely destroyed by Li Ge, and when he climbed the dangerous peak and inserted the sky shovel, he broke his penis with him. Geng Zhao had to pick a thick-backed iron knife from the treasury first.He is an expert in ironmaking. He has a sharp vision and knows that it is not a powerful weapon. He is better at using solid materials and can withstand his full strength and not break it. He smiled bitterly and shook his head: I originally had a treasure knife, but unfortunately I was destroyed by the demon knife.I briefly talked about the incident of Ligui that night.
After hearing this, Shao Xianzun suddenly untied the sword around his waist and held it with both hands.Lord Dianwei is an expert, let’s see how this blade weapon is?Geng Zhao saw that the erotic handle was very long. He thought it was a sword, but when he took it, his palms sank slightly, and he didn't realize it was a slight slight: This weight... is a knife!Sure enough, the bottom of the sheath is facing sideways, and the head of the knife is not the tip of the sword.
Wen Wu Juntian Shao Xianzun is the East China Sea... No, he is the leading master of forging and casting in the world. Geng Zhao did not dare to lose his etiquette, so he tied the reins and stopped the horse, jumped down, held the sheath with both hands and raised it over the top, bowing deeply to Shao Xianzun on the horse, holding the rituals of his younger generation.
There is a presumption.
The clanging sound of Qinghong was unsheathed, and the cold light reflected the eyes in the moment, but the hairs stood up between the neck, back and chin, and a murderous aura came towards him. Although the magical technique was as bright as the bright light, the murderous aura was far inferior to this point.
Geng Zhao slowly pulled out the blade, and the dragon roar on the blade continued for a long time; however, when the sharp blade was fully released, a clear buzzing sound suddenly disappeared, and even the terrifying frost and stern killing disappeared, as if the moment was just a dream of Nan Ke, and the sun was just a single sword, which was ordinary, just a little more frost.
(What a curious knife!)
When this knife was first completed, I thought it was a failed work.However, this knife went from rough shape, forging, tempering, to sharpening, and was not expected. Just like when I was drunk, I suddenly wrote and recited poems or played music, and I accidentally got the best quality. On a whim, I took the hammer and put on the anvil and made this strange blade.Shao Xianzun smiled and said:
You may have discovered that it will hide the edge.
Hidden front?
That's right.Shao Xianzun stroked his beard and said: Do you still remember how your precious sword broke?Even if the demon sword Ligu adds heterogeneity to make it withstand high heat, it is ultimately a human thing. I have also made one such sword weapon. How can I cut the other sharp blade into two pieces without any damage to it?
Geng Zhao was pondering himself, and suddenly remembered that Zhu Yang of Yingri was his work. The appearance of the Ligu Demon Sword, the essence of the fire in Cui Yanyue's navel, and even the unsolved case of the original sword master, the Xiangjie Snow of the Eaves and the Snow of Zhong Yun being slaughtered... are all related to Zhu Yang of Yingri. He endured the impulse to ask the final answer and then put the knife into the sheath, and presented it with Shao Xianzun.
I also ask the head of the family for advice.
Shao Xianzun did not stretch out his hand, stroked his beard and said with a smile:
Because your knife doesn't know how to hide the edge.Since its birth, it has fought with the enemy with 100% sharpness, and every time it fights, it will lose a little sharpness; although it is still ten, the total amount of sharpness does not keep falling.When you reach the field where you can’t save even the whetstone, the end of the world is coming.
This principle is similar to martial arts and is not difficult to understand.If you use 100% of your strength every time you attack, even if you hit the opponent, you will inevitably suffer a recoil. Therefore, there are very few martial arts that teach people to do their best without leaving behind. Most of them are the same as the enemy with a dying blow, so that they can be so decisive.
Although the truth is good, after all, swords are not living things, and they cannot force themselves to shrink by 70% of them. What Shao Xianzun said is too mysterious and not true at all.He smiled but did not answer, dismounted his horse and walked closer to a piece of the sycamore tree plant about the size of the bowl and was crossed by the road, and stroked his beard and said: The wonder of this knife, Lord Dian Wei will know it with a try.Pay attention!He didn't see him lifting his legs, his robe suddenly moved, and the remaining plants flew towards Gengzhao with a cry. Even Qianqian, who was not far away, couldn't help but exclaim:
Little...be careful!
Compared to Luo Ye's Qianjun's sweeping legs, Shao Xianzun's silent move was more than several times more brilliant?Geng Zhao saw it clearly and thought to himself: He asked me to test the knife.There is no doubt about it, swish!He drew his sword and flew back, and the remaining plants were divided into two, falling to both ends by his body.
Shao Xianzun walked forward with his hands behind his back, and turned around and smiled: Do you remember the feel?Unpredictable, he turned his foot back in one fell swoop, and a stone-sized road stone was carrying the terrifying wind pressure and hit Geng Zhao's face!
The true energy of Bihuo had already evoked his thoughts, and it was a sneak attack on others, but it was not for Geng Zhao.
He hesitated: If the blade is injured - he was about to dodge, but when he remembered that Qianqian's caravan was behind him, he gritted his teeth and pulled out his sword. A slight sound of cracking silk sounded, and the huge stone flew through his ears like a clay sculpture. Who knew that it was too thin and too fast, and the cracked stones were still flying straight towards the caravan, but he didn't stop!
Geng Zhao turned around and slashed horizontally, holding the strong wind. This knife not only cut off the two cracked stones in the waist, but also swept the four rocks into one place with a bang.The hand holding the knife stopped in the air, and the blade kept buzzing and trembling. Geng Zhao stared at the blade like a fleece, showing a look of surprise on his face.
--There is such a forging in the world!
He just got three swords, and each sword's blade feels different. Although it is an extremely meticulous change, it is not easy to detect if it is not mastered by the characteristics of steel quenching. However, it is such a subtle difference, as if changing several different swords in succession, each of which is the most labor-saving and effective blow to the difference in the nature of the object--
Although the residual plant is heavy, the semi-corrosive wood is softer than the iron. Geng Zhao cut it out with a knife, and the blade is still streaked. The hardness of the steel faces the softness of the wood. The weight and speed of the residual plant are enough to make it break by pressing the blade.
The huge stone is hard but heavier, which is the nemesis of the blade. Geng Zhao's strength is condensed at the blade, and the speed is used to activate the advantage of iron, so as to break with one knife; the knife is more stable and more solid, without wind, as if it is condensed in the thickness of a silk, even thinner and thinner, so that the stone cannot stop it, and it responds with two points.
The third knife Geng Zhao not only wanted to smash the stone, but also wanted to change its direction. The knife was like a bunch of water-soaked sticks, bombing the stubborn stones in the waist, but it used the sudden tremor to remove the power of the countershock to prevent injury to the blade.Between the three swords, this sword is converted into an axe knife, a thin-blade fast knife, a thick-back folded iron knife, and a hundred-refined Burmese knife, in a perfect order, as if it has magical powers.
Geng Zhao changed his mind and immediately understood the key. He said it directly, "Tenior" and it was not mysterious at all.
On this knife, Shao Xianzun played a flexible degree beyond what other casting masters knew, and extended the two attributes of firmness and toughness, which constantly pulled and interfered with each other in the iron, to the extreme, thus giving the sword the greatest room to play.
I understand what Zangfeng means.
Geng Zhao was sheathed again and held it back with both hands, which was sincerely admired from the bottom of his heart.The head of the family only tapped 70% of the edges, and the remaining 30% must be supplemented by the knife. It must be sharp, dull, fast, and heavy, and the reception is completely based on the heart.A short tip can extend the life of the sword, otherwise the steel will get worse and worse, and there will always be a day when the dullness and brittleness will be eliminated.
A child can teach you!Among the few proud disciples around me, none of them have the insight of you.The trick of the word "彩票" was, I thought I would bring it into the coffin.Shao Xianzun nodded repeatedly, showing a rare smile of satisfaction, but he still didn't reach out to take the knife; his eyes crossed Geng Zhao's shoulders, and when he came into contact with a girl with a red face and smirked frequently, he suddenly sighed and said seriously to Geng Zhao:
The sharpness of this sword depends on the ability of the sword. You must have a top swordsman to try its limits.It’s a pity that I am immersed in swordsmanship and there is no excellent swordsman.If Lord Dian Wei refuses to give up, can he test the sword for Shao?
Geng Zhao's true energy of Bihuo has never been as abundant and full as it is now. With the influence, the innate spiritual awareness has become more and more sensitive, and the body protection energy is even stronger than ever before, and his whole body is as strong as a whole. However, the reaction like a beast is only strong and not weak. The Ali Ghost Hand is also a unique skill in boxing and kicking skills. In addition, the valuable experience accumulated in recent consecutive battles, I tried my best to support it for a moment, at least hit a punch, and so on. It is not just a slight slight move, but the actual goal set by Geng Zhao carefully calculated the strength gap between the two sides - in order to stimulate Luo Ye's potential, this goal should be slightly higher than his strength.
However, Luo Ye's feet almost swept Geng Zhao's neck. Not only did he have fast moves, but his legs were even more powerful and hard. After removing more than 40 kilograms of armored coats, Luo Ye's speed was not significantly different than during the day, but instead he developed a subtle sense of stagnation and emptiness-
Geng Zhao swept his hand in time and threw him out with the opportunity.Luo Ye's body turned into the air like a top, but it couldn't help but spiral upwards. The next moment suddenly dived down, as if a pair of invisible wings were grown on his back, and his ten fingers hooked and claws were grabbed at Geng Zhao's forehead!
(This is... Eagle!)
The baby-faced captain of the patrol camp transformed into a raptor, attacking for more than ten rounds in a row. The strong wind made the oil lamp on the table shaking. No matter how Geng Zhao pushed and moved, he always hovered around the dome in the tent, not just touching the ground or climbing the rafters, but avoiding like an eagle and falcon, fast and endless.
And his attack methods of fists and legs are also very tricky and difficult to prevent.
It is important to know that although there is a certain number of boxing and kicking, the principles are very different. Anyone who is proficient in bare hands either practice boxing or legs, must have a specialty. For example, the use of the Ghost Hands on the Legs is not as good as the skill of the hand, and at most it is just to cooperate with the body movements of the upper plate.Luo Ye is also good at two doors, and his every move is arbitrarily changing, and his battle circle is long and short, so that the defending side cannot grasp the attack range.
After a cup of tea, Geng Zhao actually blocked more and attacked less. He moved frequently in place to deal with strange offensives from all directions, including upper, middle and lower routes.
...Well come!When the chess meets the opponent, Lord Dianwei cheers up his spirits, Bai Fu's hand wraps his hand around, and leads it continuously, and each move has three points of strength, which is condensed without being released, and gradually weaves an invisible qi net, using the silk-washing hand method obtained from Mingzhanxue.
This time, the two unique skills of Buddhism and Qixuan were merged, and even Mingzhanxue and Diao Yankong came in person, and they only knew half of each. They were integrated with the uncontrollable green fire true energy, which was actually very tangible.
Luo Ye hit the left and right for a while, and suddenly felt his body movements stagnant. He swept out his thousand-pound legs. Before he could reach his body, he had already received 30% of his strength. He was like raising his legs in deep water, and suddenly he felt relieved: Not good!He pulled back and wanted to retreat, Geng Zhao blocked him in circles and pulled him out of the air!
Luo Ye rolled on the ground, and even stood up, he felt heavy, as if his body was wrapped in invisible iron chains, and he was shocked: What kind of martial arts is this!He stepped on the ground and raised his arms, like an eagle in a breeze, and was about to pull the net and return to the sky!
Geng Zhao was not panicked, and his palms were swaying with his body. The eagle and the silk screen became tighter and tighter, and there was no way to take it out. I was cold and Luo Ye pointed to the eagle's beak, and his sharp fingers cleave the bridle and suddenly penetrated it. In the moment of pecking Geng Zhao, he hooked it into a fist, and hit the chest!
The protective energy of the Bihuo Divine Art was first concerned, but the punch was still about a little slower. The punch stopped in front of the chest. The moment it touched the clothes, the rotational and transparent energy were all transformed. However, the two were too short to hit it firmly.With his fist pressed against his chest, the thick inner breath under his muscles spread, bringing out the remaining brute force. Luo Ye felt as if he was wearing the entire roll of quilt. Seeing Geng Zhao Dengdeng take a few steps back, he struggled to get up, and gasped:
Has it been one...one quarter of an hour?
Geng Zhao adjusted his breath evenly and said with a smile: Not yet.What is this name?
Luo Ye gasped and returned to a white face, and said coldly: Let's sprinkle hair and blood.The Eagle King entered the net and still had the dignity of a fight, which was a move to win in danger.Geng Zhao raised his thumbs up and praised: OK!After thinking about it, he said: Your master cultivated you with all his heart. I thought my foundation was insufficient, but after trying it, I realized that this was not the case.It’s just that your internal strength is too strong, and you can use your fists alone or your legs and feet to cope. If you want to change the effect of surprise, you need to have the heart technique of combining hardness and softness.
Luo Ye was silent for a moment.
The fists and legs I use are two people's skills, not one person's.
Geng Zhao had guessed seven or eight points and nodded:
Luotouer, I have some superficial experience in the method of transforming hardness and softness. These are all unparalleled and there is no problem of sect inheritance.If you don’t abandon it, you can take a look first, and we will discuss it when we have time.He wrote about two hundred words in plain language, which were all the Baifu palm techniques he had learned by himself.
Geng Zhao's reading is limited, so he can only be considered a rough article. He has no intention of writing beautiful articles, but he wants to express his intentions.When I put the pen holder and blew the ink marks dry, I saw that Luo Ye had written halfway through the writings of the documents, and said embarrassedly: My handwriting is not very good-looking, let's do it first.Press the paper on the bottom of the inkstone.
As the bean flame swayed, Luo Ye picked up the paper head, and could not see it clearly, and he didn't even notice that Lord Dian Wei left.
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The atmosphere on the ridge was also very sluggish.The bloody conflict during the day killed fourteen refugees, mostly because they saw Qianqian's grain transport convoy being blocked and rushed from the slope to rescue them, and collided with the blockade line in front of the patrol camp.The bodies were lined up in straw mats at the entrance of the village. When Geng Zhao walked into the village, there was no pair of eyes staring at him without hostility; the Buddhist son's reciting Buddha comforted everyone, but it seemed that he could not eliminate hatred.If I hadn't been afraid of the amazing martial arts like ghosts, it would be impossible for anyone to throw stones at him.
Geng Zhao showed unbearable face, but she felt more guilty in her heart. She remembered that she represented General Zhendong and did not dare to lose her composure. She gritted her teeth and calmed down and walked into the village.
Even Shao Xianzun, the head of Qing Fengzhao and who is almost the first person in the East China Sea, was served in the dinner at Zhubenling under the tent set up outside the house.There was only an old jujube wooden square table and two long benches in the tent. Shao Xianzun and his daughter held one of them side by side. The empty one on the opposite side was obviously left for the guests.
You are late.We didn't wait for you.Shao Xianzun was eating on his own, and his chopsticks were empty.Lord Dianwei took his own wishes.Qianqian quietly raised her head and smiled at him, got up to make some food for him, and put on a pair of clean tableware, her well-behaved look was particularly pleasing.
Apart from half a pot of white rice, there were only two plates of mountain vegetables and a bowl of boiled bacon on the table.The jerky made of salt-grained, dehydrated, exposed to the sun or smoked is a common dry food during travel. It is mostly eaten with water, or stir-fried with sesame oil and garlic sprouts. It is also a delicious dish.Geng Zhao will see this cooking method of steaming and cooking in this way.
The jerky fried meat is fragrant, but there is not even oil here, so it saves firewood and rarely uses it for hot stir-frying.Shao Xianzun took the lead in holding a chopstick in his bowl, and he was the kindness that invited people to taste.I taught them to steam and cook with water, add more water and less meat, and then the steamed soup can be eaten for a few more bowls of rice.There is no salt here, and the broth can also season other vegetables.
Geng Zhao was silent when he heard this, and he also took a chopstick and said.
The salty taste of the marinated meat and the fresh meat are steamed. The dried meat jerky itself has not completely faded, and it is mixed with the soft and rotten taste of soaked water, which is really not delicious.But Shao Xianzun didn't feel it was difficult to swallow it. He never stopped holding vegetables and stewing rice. He said to himself:
This dish is not delicious with white rice.The refined rice is too sweet and fine, and steamed jerky will look squash. It is suitable to use brown rice or dried fried rice, which can make the meat fresh.Lord Dianwei may not know that if the little girl had not escorted this food truck, we would not have enough rice tonight.
Qianqian saw Gengzhao's face was solemn, and she ate the food, and carefully mixed it with jerky mountain vegetables in a clean bowl, put it in Shao Xianzun's bowl, and said softly: Dad, eat more dishes.Be full and energetic.Shao Xianzun let out a huh, and he didn't speak any further until he finished eating the rice in the bowl.
After dinner, Qianqian cleaned up the dishes and ordered tea for the two of them.Shao Xianzun took out a snow-white handkerchief and gently pressed the corner of his mouth, looking up at Geng Zhao.
Lord Dianwei, the people here don’t listen to me.Now they no longer believe in anyone.These people entered the territory of Donghai, and then the instructors, Chi Liantang and Nitai Office exploited them layer by layer. They finally had a long life. At the end, the general's mansion in Zhendong issued an order to pull out the flag and leave. The donation of Taiping, which was heavier than the tax, was given in vain. Not to mention the hard work over the past year, the future is vain, which is the most heartbreaking point.
The general also has difficulties--
Geng Zhao originally wanted to say this, but he swallowed it back to his mouth, but remained silent.
After experiencing the chaos in the afternoon, he finally understood the difficulties.Do officials and the people have more than just different positions?At the end of the day, it is completely different. Even if you try your best to be careful, if you don’t do it well, you will be 17 lives.
Chi Liantang imposes heavy taxes and will never think about the refugees. God knows how many exposed white bones have been added to the wilderness of Tokaido over the past few years?This is a tragic incident in the world, with blood and tears in it, and it cannot be easily exposed with the general's thinking.
It is the best result that Geng Zhao can think of as having a rich man like Shao Xianzun who is willing to set up Anle Village at the junction of Yangtu and Donghai. After all, the general not only made concessions in this matter, but also took risks directly and could no longer expect more. Qianqian's father was very important to refugees and even to Donghai, but Geng Zhao did not believe him.
He took out the golden dart from his belt and placed it on the table.
Master Shao, this golden dart is responsible for at least the three brothers who died in our team.He looked at Shao Xianzun's eyes and said word by word, fearing that he would miss any subtle changes.Including the wings of the Zhuanling Mountains, there is more than this number.If it weren't for this dart, maybe five or six more people would be able to live safely.There is no one in my team who uses this kind of dart.Do the head of the family know, who else can use such a hidden weapon here?
Shao Xianzun moved his shoulders, as if he wanted to get them. Geng Zhao pressed the golden dart with his hand, and he didn't move slightly, and he already understood the meaning.Shao Xianzun's handsome face turned pale and pale, and his face looked extremely ugly.
Qianqian washed the dishes and was humming a song into the tent in a brisk manner. She was startled by the solemn atmosphere between the two. Before she could speak, she heard her father say coldly: Call you Senior Brother Dongguo.quick!Qianqian's delicate body trembled slightly and she left quickly. Soon after, she brought Dongguo Yuliu to come.
Dongguo untied his crown and rolled up his sleeves. The Confucian robe was soaked in sweat. It turned out that he was unloading grain and counting it, and he distributed cotton, clothing, and rice to the refugees one by one, so that he could start his journey tomorrow morning.When he saw the golden dart on the table, his face changed dart. Shao Xianzun just looked at his expression and knew that it was his dart, and his face became more and more serious.
Dongguo Yuliu knelt on both knees and bowed his head: Brother... I am wrong, please surrender my master!
Shao Xianzun didn't even look at him, and his face was still so blue that he was afraid of others.
What's wrong with you?
Disciple... During the daytime battle, the disciple saw a thin blade and cold light in the earthen trench. He thought it was an arrowhead. He was afraid that the official army would hurt the people by firing arrows, so he knocked out the golden dart. He did not deliberately check it out, and expected that it would not hurt people. It was just a threat.A bloody conflict broke out later, but the disciples did not expect it.
Shao Xianzun snorted coldly.So, you are also the one who incites the people to fight against the government army?
Dongguo lowered his head and said: The disciples came to Sanchuan. Whether they met the official army or the Chi Liantang gang, they were all bandits who deceived the good and feared the evil and drove the people to death. I really didn’t know that there was such an open and heroic master as Lord Dianwei.Based on past experience, the disciples thought that they had to unite the people and stick to this place. The official army just wanted to take the opportunity to rob. If they saw that refugees could not be deceived, they would retreat, and they would not intend to confront the court.
Shao Xianzun was unmoved, his eyes closed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said: Three lives, a fool.No matter how you can say it again, how can you repay three lives?Dongguo did not dare to answer, so he bowed his head to the ground.
After a moment, Shao Xianzun opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: Your biggest mistake is to cast this dart privately.Isn’t the martial arts and sword techniques you teach you for your teacher enough to use?If you don’t have a slut, why would you do such a slut? Even if you make a big mistake!You can hand over how much you have.Dongguo did not dare to disobey, so he took out four golden darts from his arms and presented them to his master with both hands.
Geng Zhao knew the rules of building a house.
It is difficult to obtain iron materials for expensive purposes, and the control and management are very strict. When collecting materials in the warehouse, there is a special weighing record. Regardless of the casting results, the finished waste must be weighed and recorded and cancelled in the book.Shao Xiangpu, the second master of the Shao family, is a famous iron abacus in the East China Sea. He has always been responsible for the iron materials of Qingfengzhao, which shows that his strictness is shown.
Dongguo Yuliu's five golden darts came from the iron body of sword casting on weekdays, and even Shao Xianzun had never seen them.
He weighed his palm and saw that the five darts were of the same weight and the shape was even more consistent. His tight face was slightly gentle, and he sighed: Before he knew it, you have such skills.If you are not upright, what can you do!As he said that, he clasped his five fingers tightly and pinched the golden dart into a place. The five sharp blades made of fine steel were like water, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a ball of deformed paper.
Dong Guo Yuliu, a disciple of this sect, listened!Shao Xianzun's expression turned cold and said sternly: Your unrighteous mind has led to innocent sacrifice of three lives. I punish you for not holding a hammer and a sword for the rest of your life. I will think about it for ten years behind closed doors and not take a step forward in Huashijin!So, are you convinced?
Dongguo Yuliu's face changed drastically, and her whole body trembled. Even Qianqian, who had never interjected her, had a pretty face pale and said anxiously: Daddy!He just shouted, but he wanted to speak but stopped, and dared not say anything more.
Shao's family training is strict. When the elders speak, the younger generation can only listen respectfully and avoid speaking the most. Moreover, the rules and regulations of the sect are more important than the sky, and quibbling will only increase the punishment.Dongguo's face was ashes, and he lowered his head and said: Disciple has nothing to say.Thank you for not killing the leader.
Shao Xianzun turned his head and said: Lord Dianwei, I am thinking that the bad disciples will follow me for many years. There is still something else to use here. I will take one of his left arm first, wait until I return to Huashijin and think about my mistakes in the door, and then abandon my martial arts to show punishment.If Lord Dian Wei cannot believe Qingfeng's eyes or the following, he might as well go to Huashijin and witness it with his own eyes.As soon as the sleeves of the robe were brushed, Dongguo Yuliu collapsed with a groan, showing a look of pain, and her left body twitched slightly.
Geng Zhao remembered Shao Xianzun’s unique skill and blurted out: This is... a reason to cut off the Qi!Holding Dongguo's left wrist with luck, the meridians of the entire arm were completely blocked, and the true qi could no longer be guided, and the person who practiced martial arts was like a disabled person.
This technique was created by Shao Xianzun. It reversals the exercises according to the principle of condensation of Qi and is processed in it. It cuts off the qi and veins in one stroke. It is known as Shao Xianzun’s two major creations, along with the Taoist artifact and the sword. It has been famous all over the world for the past twenty years, and even surpasses Qingfeng’s original martial arts.Wen Wujuntian therefore enjoyed the reputation of a grand master and stood at the top of the seven major sects in the East China Sea.
Geng Zhao first heard that he had been thinking about it for ten years behind closed doors, but he did not realize that it was serious. He did not know that under Qing Fengzhao's precepts, not being able to hold a hammer and hold a sword means to abolish martial arts. Second only to the unforgivable crime of execution, it is a serious responsibility.
Dongguo Yuliu was trembling all over. He wanted to push him away but he had no strength. He barely fell to the ground and kowtowed:
Thank you... Thank you, Master, brother... I respectfully accept the punishment.
Shao Xianzun sighed and turned to Geng Zhao and said: Lord Dianwei, there is nothing else, I will take him down to take the medicine first.After all, it is too domineering. It was my reckless work of destroying my life when I was young. If it is not properly conditioned, it may be due to the hindrance of life.Qianqian, you will sit with Lord Dianwei for a while and see off guests at Xu time, and you cannot pass Hai.He didn't look at Geng Zhao for a long time, and helped Dong Guo and said with a low armpit:
Let's go.It should be a lesson, and I can't do this next time no matter what.
Dongguo was sweating coldly and looked ashamed: Disciple... I realized that he was wrong.He staggered away with the master.As I walked, I glanced back and saw the little junior sister with care, and she couldn't help but smile. The eyes when she looked at Geng Zhao were very complicated, with resentment and regret.
Qianqian saw Geng Zhao silently, thinking that he was wronged about Dongguo's broken arm, so she comforted her gentle words: My father is usually strict in discipline. Since Senior Brother Dongguo did something wrong, he should have been punished, and it is not because of you.Alas, it is rare to see my father get so angry, but he should have forgiven him in his heart if he is willing to give medicine to his senior brother.
Geng Zhao came back to his senses and said as if nothing had happened: Is this the damage caused by the Qi-Sealing Hand really impossible to cure and heal, and it is all the same as before?
Qianqian shook her head and said: Daddy said there is a trick to pointing to the Sword Palace, and we also have it in Qingfeng.When he was young, he was arrogant and had the ambition to compete with the sword. He worked hard to create this technique. Teachers and brothers were not allowed to use it at will, so as not to make big mistakes and be irreversible.Geng Zhao thought to himself:
Qianqian is innocent and innocent, and will not deceive me.Unless Shao Xianzun even cheated on his daughter, there is no reason to act in a play with his apprentice to falsely respond to the story.
He had just tested Dongguo's left arm, and the continuous green fire true energy could not pass through the slightest bit, and he was undoubtedly hit.Moreover, when Shao Xianzun created this martial arts, he could not predict that he would use it to deceive others in more than ten years and deliberately created a smoke screen with no solution to this move.The general once warned him not to make random guesses, so as not to affect his judgment and become blind.
Do you think the punishment from the Shao family leader is a bit heavier?In order to change her mind, Geng Zhao asked her casually.
Qianqian first shook her head and said for a moment: My father is very fair in dealing with people and things. Since he made such a decision, there must be his reason.If I want to say, at most it’s just a bet on the board?It’s not that I favor my senior brother. Even if I teach him to resist his life, those who die in vain will not be able to survive!It would be better to keep a useful body and benefit the living people more. Wouldn't that be great?He sighed, got up and smiled:
Speaking of benefits, I'm going to work hard.If these grains and cotton coats are not distributed overnight, they will definitely not be able to leave tomorrow. Lord Dianwei will jump.
Geng Zhao smiled and said: In fact, Lord Dian Wei has a bad temper and doesn’t often jump.
Qianqian sniffed and covered her mouth and said: Is that right?I saw that he was very impatient and rushed into the car to get people, but he didn't wear clothes for them.He chuckled with a blushing face, as if he was a little shy, and he also felt that the picture was really interesting.
Geng Zhao couldn't help but be stingy: I had issued a ban order, and I'm not afraid of anyone talking nonsense.Did you mention it to your senior brother Dongguo?What should you do if he wants to sell it?
Won't.Senior Brother Dongguo has always loved me. I said I didn’t want to get married, so I asked him not to tell my father.My senior brother will definitely help me.He sighed lightly and shook his head blankly.I really don't understand you men.He can make such a good sword, and his skills are well known among all his senior brothers. Why do he privately cast such a hidden weapon that hurts people?There is no martial arts Ah that can be used in this sect.
Geng Zhao originally wanted to say that the weapon was like the other person, and the weapon just reflected the thoughts of the forged, but Qianqian had a deep relationship with her senior brother, and was afraid that it would be harsh to hear it, and smiled and said: Not necessarily.When I was casting a house, I often did things that were irrelevant. Sometimes I wanted to try my own skills, and sometimes I just wanted to have fun.
Qianqian slapped her head and said: I forgot everything. You are from Bairiliu Cinema and you will also make a fuss.Geng Zhao smiled and said with a smile: I was originally a blacksmith, and my skills were not vague.I'll make a small thing for you if I have time.Do you like swords or swords?Arrows or kicks are also fine.
What do I want to do?It’s better to give it to Lord Dianwei.Wuliang's round pupils rolled around and said: That's it.I want a small mirror that can see my face as soon as I look.I dream of this day almost ten years.
The more she loves to make jokes about herself, the more she feels distressed Geng Zhao: She is clearly a beautiful and understanding girl, why don’t she love herself more?I thought she was annoyed by the pedantic comfort, so I slapped my chest: The guest's entrustment is really very insightful.In addition to the small shop, it is the most famous of the small mirror. Everyone needs to buy one, and it is suitable for giving gifts to yourself.
Qianqian laughed so hard that she fell, and she frequently wiped her tears: Oh, it's a pity, you must not be waiting for the house refining in Liuchuang City, I look like the shopkeeper.The two of them hid aside and bent down and laughed enough before they dared to walk towards the crowd.
Since Shao Xianzun said that he would send off guests at the Xu hour, Geng Zhao did not dare to stay for a long time.
When she left, Qianqian was busy in front of her. Although she was the head of the family, she tied her cuffs with a ribbon and scooped into the cloth bag one spoonful after another. She only added rice into the cotton bag, but she didn't see her scooping it out of it.All the refugees who had received their pockets were happy, and the dirt-filled and haze-covered sun finally revealed, and everyone was smiling happily.
Qianqian doesn't think they are dirty and unpleasant. The refugees can tell whether they treat each other sincerely or falsely, and no one doesn't like her.
But her physique is very prone to sweat. She was stuffed by the bonfire and the crowd, and sweat was felt between her forehead and neck. Even her pursed lips were covered with fine beads of sweat. Her snow-white and crisp breasts were shiny. Her breast-like skin color was pressed against the water stains on her shoulders and arms, and her wet hair stuck to her cheeks and lips, like lotus seeping out of her water.
Shao Qianqian is born delicate and plump, and looks pretty, but she is far from the most beautiful woman Geng Zhao has ever seen. Although Qianqian, who is known as the fifteenth year of Xu, has developed extremely precociously and has become an absolute woman. Her proud round and huge breasts are proof of her face, but her face is still a little girl, which is only slightly better than a girl, which is in a huge contrast with her plump body.
Geng Zhao felt that the girl who distributed rice and grain to refugees was extremely dazzling, so beautiful that she was breathtaking.
Although his appearance and body shape have no similarities, Qianqian always reminds him of his hometown sister Geng Ying. They all have a considerate and kind heart, and always takes care of everyone around him meticulously, like a spring breeze.If my sister is here, she must also like Qianqian, right?He thought to himself.
Back in the camp, Luo Ye stared at the paper head, his posture exactly the same as when he left. Geng Zhao laughed unconsciously: Luo Boer, you shouldn't sit for two hours, right?Luo Ye came to his senses, stood up and saluted, with a hint of confusion: Sir... Why did he come back so soon?Suddenly, I felt absurd, and my tight cheeks bit a smile to avoid losing my composure. The two thick and thick eyebrows that were frowning were slightly relieved, and my expression was much more friendly.
Geng Zhao smiled and said: Don’t look at my big-headed articles.I haven't read a few days ago, and it's a misleading child.Pulling him and talking and sharing his experience of releasing the strength and turning hardness with him. Luo Ye suddenly felt that he had a sudden enlightenment.
The two of them said, in fact, they were both Geng Zhao and Luo Ye listening, and they fought. At first, they made a gentle gesture, but finally they tried their best and started to take action.
In the last battle, all the Hu beds, low tables, and brazier helmets in the tent were swept down by Luo Ye, but he was knocked out of the tent and knocked down the patrol guards.He Xin hid out of the neighboring tent with his helmet and shouted: Boss!Is this... Lord Dianwei?Several veterans nearby followed him and pressed the knife, but saw Lord Dian Wei walk out, patting his palms in dust, and there was a small black fist mark on his cheek. Luo Touer was even more bruised and swollen from his nose and face, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
It's okay, it's okay!Geng Zhao pressed the broken skin on his cheeks with the back of his hand, and smiled happily:
I'm chatting with you Luotouer.Everyone, rest, don’t be awake.
Luo Ye lowered his head and spat with blood, throwing the helmet stained with blood in his hand, his eyes as evil as hungry eagles.Everyone could see where the mark on Lord Dian Wei's face came from. Thinking of the fierce fight with Dong Guo during the day, Luo Touer had the habit of picking up a pistol to beat someone.
Come again!He couldn't even exhale bloody foam while he was speaking, and the phlegm sounded turbid and hoarse, as if a hole was opened in his lungs.
... Come again tomorrow.Geng Zhao moved his gums and confirmed that he had not dislocated.Luo Ye started to beat him a few times, and the true energy of Bihuo relieved the fatal internal boxing force, but he could not teach hundreds of pounds of brute force to disappear out of thin air. Since Lianjue Temple encountered Nie Ming's way, he has not made people beat like this for a long time.
What you should do now is to breathe and breathe, and adjust the true qi.The chances of winning tomorrow will be greater.
……good!Luo Ye vomited out his mouth full of red, nodded hard, picked up his helmet and staggered to the account.Geng Zhao quickly chased in, muttering that I have a very powerful breathing technique, so why not teach you something.Zhang Cheng's chin was almost falling to the ground after seeing it. After a moment, he turned to He Xin and said: Deputy boss, don't you... go in and persuade?If you want to fight again, I see that someone will die.
You think you have a long life, and I want to live a few more years.
He Xin hummed and turned around, not even paying attention to him.
Later, this incident spread and greatly improved Luo Ye's status in the inspection camp.The soldiers had seen Lord Dian Wei's ability to knock down more than 200 people alone, and they agreed that Luo Touer, who dared to fight him alone, was very talented and was not beaten to death. This was particularly exciting.
Of course, whispers are unavoidable.More than a month later, the most popular version on the team is: Adults say tomorrow, and Luo Touer shouted: Sun, your mother!Waving his helmet and pounced on him, the two of them fought for more than a thousand more bloody battles. They finally felt sympathy and decided to stop and sleep...
Originally, the rumors were becoming more and more intense, and some people swear that they saw Luo Touer turning into a blue-eyed, big white eagle, and being shot down by Lord Dian Wei. Compared with Geng Zhao, he knocked down more than 200 people with one move, this statement seems not too difficult to imagine, and it should be possible.
Luo Touer brings Ah!When a veteran recalled it, he couldn't help but be amazed, as if he was still unsatisfied:
That ruthless force... tsk, I almost pecked Lord Dian Wei's ears, and I felt so disappointed when I thought about it!
Didn’t you carry it back for inspection that night and get nutritional injuries?You know even biting your ears?
Look, you will understand how intense this is!Not to mention the inspection camp, you can hear it in Yuepu City!Fierce Ah--
Go fuck you!
This military anecdote ends here at the end, but the damage has been caused.One day, Murong Rou made a special trip to find him and frowned and said: I heard that when you were camping in the wild, you sprayed a sword light and shot down a big eagle?If it is not necessary, do not easily show your martial arts in the future. Take a military position and be more cautious in dealing with things.Geng Zhao was puzzled and had nodded:
My subordinates know.
The next morning, Geng Zhao got up early in the morning. Luo Ye had already put on his sword outside the tent and was commanding his subordinates to pull out the camp.
What is the situation in Zhubaoling? Is there any movement?
He saw that Luo Ye's face had mostly disappeared, and he secretly praised him for his clever mind. He did not mention it on his lips and talked about him.
Yuantongjin is a common guiding method of Taoism. It is widely used in various Taoist temples. Not only martial arts people practice it, but also qi-training men or ordinary people who cultivate themselves and cultivate themselves to prolong their lives. There are also differences between civil and military affairs, and each sect is different, and in short, it is widely circulated.On that day, Lao Hu tried to find out that Asha was carrying the power of perfection, but did not delve into the origin, and this is the reason.
However, the internal strength of Asha learned by Asha was the essence of the "Tongming Transformation Chapter" that Mingzhanxue collected and tailored it to cultivate Asha for the cauldron. After Asha was taken in by the grandchildren of Xiu's family, Xiu Yushan gave me careful guidance and supplemented the feminine skills of the Moon-Casting Lineage, which was even more complete.
When Geng Zhao taught Asha's main text "Tongming Transformation Chapter", he also learned this skill from Asha. Because it originated from the hands of Mingzhanxue and Xiu Yushan, he called him with Mingyu Yuantongxing.Mingyu Yuantong is not as good as the Green Fire Power, attack and defense, and there is no gap inside and outside, nor has it amazing growth after breaking through the inner demon level. However, in the section of Guyuan Peiyuan, it is in line with the Green Fire Magic Power, which is most suitable for regulating breathing and restoring; perseverance is also very helpful for improving the body of martial arts, with a gentle nature, which can be said to be beneficial but not harmful.
Luo Ye learned the martial arts of the Yizha Wudi Sect and was extremely fierce. Although Geng Zhao didn't know that this sect had any unique skills to adjust the mind, the most powerful and easy-to-break and lonely Yang did not give birth are the basic rules for the hard work.He used the technique of using Bai Fu's hand to move the strength, plus the guiding heart technique of Ming Yu Yuantong, as an auxiliary to Luo Ye's pure yang body; the amount does not need to be too much, just plant a seed of femininity and cultivation, and the rigidity will be buffered, and the limbs and bones and the internal strength will naturally reach a new balance, just like the creation of heaven and earth, and there is no need to force it.
Sure enough, after a night of exercise, Luo Ye's breathing exercises, his blue and white face seemed to have a little more blood color, the bruises faded, the skin and mouth were broken, which were all signs of the harmony between the true qi in his body and the harmony of yin and yang.He stepped on the knife with his left hand and pointed at the bamboo ridge: All the refugees have been exposed.It seemed that the night was set off scatteredly, and the brothers who were watching were not careful and did not notice when they left.
Geng Zhao saw that there were two or three thousand people on the slope yesterday, and now they were all scattered cleanly. Only the residents in the village supported the elderly and the young, carried the baskets on their shoulders and bags, and walked down like an ant.
The people of Zhubenling were prepared to migrate. If it were not for Dongguo's instigation, they would have moved to the border to find another place to build a village, and from then on, they would get rid of the wolf-greed eagle plunder in Chiliantang.Now it has only been postponed for two days, so the preparations should be more sufficient.
Unexpectedly, the migrant teams looked like disaster victims in exile, without any sign of moving to the village.Geng Zhao took a photo by himself and walked forward. Every villager who passed by was silently looking up at him. Whether it was an old woman, villager or a child, every pair of eyes looked at him at him, as if he wanted to imprint this figure that forced them to bear the back for the second time in his mind, and would never forget it again in this life.
It's very uncomfortable, right?
Shao Xianzun came towards him on a horse. Geng Zhao was lost all the way and did not pay attention until the two riders were about to intersect, Shao Xianzun reached out to hold his horse's reins.He came to his senses and said in a low voice: ...Hello, head of the family.
The morning breeze blew, and the five long beards of the master shining on the opposite saddle were floating, with the hilt of the black sandalwood sword exposed by his waist. His original figure unexpectedly showed a hint of heroic spirit.
Lord Dianwei, I will tell you that I just don’t want people to look at me with this kind of perspective, so I try to be a good person.
Shao Xianzun smiled faintly.To others, even if you are full of achievements, it is also a very beautiful woman and a taste that will never be forgotten after you taste it.But I am even more afraid of this kind of vision, and I am afraid that one day everyone will look at me with this kind of vision.As the saying goes, thousands of people are forced to end without success, and this is the case.
Geng Zhao was speechless for a moment, and there were endless people walking by her. Every gaze that looked up seemed to echo Shao Xianzun's words, making people feel cold all over her body.Your general is not an ordinary person, his heart is like iron stone, and he will be determined to kill. In his heart, he will have a higher and broader blueprint, which is worthy of such a general's attention.
Geng Zhao looked up in shock, facing the middle-aged scholar's smile.For this reason, I have never given up persuading the general and asking him to save these suffering people in the country. One day, my hopes and the calls of the people may be higher than the blueprint in the general's mind, and the people will be saved.
Just walk forward, the eyes of these people looking at you will not change. I think you have seen enough and will never forget it in your life.It seems that we are on the same journey back, Lord Dianwei.Just take your people on the road, do whatever you should do, there is nothing to waste.He pulled his horse's bridle and turned around, grabbed his horse's belly, and walked slowly, still standing next to Geng Zhao.
His mount was one of the two horses that pulled Qianqian's cart. Last night, Shao Xianzun came with light skills and did not ride, so he took it as a foot force.There was only one horse left in the caravan, and the ugly burly giant Ah Roar got off the caravan, pulled the horse to walk, and gave Qianqian the seat of the car to Qianqian.
Geng Zhao turned around by chance, Qianqian squinted her eyes and smiled at him. Her round little face was blushing like an apple. Her cheerful smile illuminated the gloomy and frustration in his heart. She smiled and nodded at her, and greeted her.Qianqian laughed sweetly and hummed a song in her nose, which seemed to be in a good mood.
As for Dong Guo Yu's figure, Liu Shishi never saw him, but the caravan and curtains were all put down, and Qianqian sat outside again, thinking that she had given the tent for sitting and lying down to her senior brother.After all, the Qi-sealing Hand is a domineering martial art. The tendons and veins on Dongguo's left arm are all destroyed. Even if Shao Xianzun, who is a national-level player, personally applied acupuncture and medicine, there was no reason to restore the vitality overnight.
Geng Zhao ordered Luo Ye to lead his brothers back to the camp, so he walked with Shao Xianzun and returned to Yuepu.The two chatted a lot along the way. Shao Xianzun seemed to be difficult to get close to, but his words were not all aggressive. He was quite insightful when it comes to current affairs and criticizing people. He seemed to be talking casually, but it often attracted deep thought.
Geng Zhao believed in Luo Ye's intuition and was always wary of him. He was not very easy to talk to, so he just wanted to tell Shao Xianzun, hoping to hear the clues from it, but until the city wall was seen, there was still no abnormality.Shao Xianzun seems to be a person who is strict with himself and is afraid of slandering far greater than the happiness of doing good deeds. He is obsessed with being vigilant. He looks amazing in some aspects with Murong Rou, but he is completely different:
Shao Xianzun was worried about slander and ridicule, and did not allow others to say anything; Murong Rou could not bear grains in his eyes, but he could not pull back what he wanted to do, and he could not care about what others said at all.
Geng Zhao and him talked about the general trend of the martial arts world from the Central Plains refugees and the East China Sea to the East China Sea. Although Shao Xianzun was very talkative, he seemed to hate Chiliantang very much. He mentioned all the topics related to this, as if listening too much will inevitably pollute his ears.Geng Zhao took the opportunity to ask about his opinion on the Demon Sword - a conversation on Yingyue ship that day, and Xu Ziyi proposed that there was also a Shao Xianzun's choice among the leaders of the seven sects, but no one could ask him about the position of the Lord Qingfengzhao.
I don't believe there is a demon sword.Shao Xianzun glanced at his face and said happily:
Lord Dian Wei must not misunderstand it. Thirty years ago, I saw the demon sword with my own eyes. I remembered that the demon sword is terrifying. So far, I still startled from time to time when I dreamed at midnight, and it is difficult to sleep.I dare to ask Lord Dian Wei, do you believe there is a ghost?
Geng Zhao was asked inexplicably and shook his head and said: I have never seen it before, so I dare not say if it is.
So whether Lord Dianwei believes that the Buddha of Heaven comes to the world, or does he believe that the true dragon is resurrected?
Geng Zhao still shook her head.
Don't dare to say it either.
Shao Xianzun smiled indifferently.If I say that the Buddha of Heaven has come to the world twice, and the true dragon has repeatedly possessed the same person... Is it not high for adults to think that the opportunity is high?
Geng Zhao shook his head.It's definitely much lower than once.
That's exactly!Shao Xianzun picked up his beard and said: The demon swords three hundred years ago are just legends and are not enough to believe; those who truly cause trouble in the East China Sea were once thirty years ago, and now it is the second time.The first time the demon sword appeared in the world was strange, but the second time the demon sword appeared was definitely a trick!What is the point of not finding out the conspiracy behind the scenes?
Geng Zhao nodded repeatedly when he heard this, and said with a high high: Well said!Xu Ziyi's words are exciting and more inspiring than Xiao Lao Taicheng's attitude of working in a closed-door business, but in terms of the word "pragmatism", only the head of the Shao family talks about Geng Zhao's heart.After several experiences, I am afraid that only the Seven Mysteries heretics can match the Silkworm Girl; the seven major sects of the Right Dao have a lot of knowledge than Shao Xianzun.
These words made Geng Zhao feel a little fond of this: he not only gave birth to a kind-hearted and good daughter, but also a down-to-earth and good partner in the face of the bizarre demon sword incident.I'm afraid that only Qing Fengzhao, who is also a blacksmith, can think so pragmatically and not be vain and ethereal.
Shao Xianzun didn't react much, so he rode his horse forward lightly, suddenly glanced at Geng Zhao's palm, and raised his sword eyebrows slightly: Lord Dian Wei has two hands to use the sword.Can you borrow it from the next view?Geng Zhao was not afraid of his moves, so he stretched out his right palm.Shao Xianzun glanced at him a few times and sighed: What a pity.Your swordsmanship is very impressive, and you don’t have a good sword that can match it.
The magic sword was completely destroyed by Li Ge, and when he climbed the dangerous peak and inserted the sky shovel, he broke his penis with him. Geng Zhao had to pick a thick-backed iron knife from the treasury first.He is an expert in ironmaking. He has a sharp vision and knows that it is not a powerful weapon. He is better at using solid materials and can withstand his full strength and not break it. He smiled bitterly and shook his head: I originally had a treasure knife, but unfortunately I was destroyed by the demon knife.I briefly talked about the incident of Ligui that night.
After hearing this, Shao Xianzun suddenly untied the sword around his waist and held it with both hands.Lord Dianwei is an expert, let’s see how this blade weapon is?Geng Zhao saw that the erotic handle was very long. He thought it was a sword, but when he took it, his palms sank slightly, and he didn't realize it was a slight slight: This weight... is a knife!Sure enough, the bottom of the sheath is facing sideways, and the head of the knife is not the tip of the sword.
Wen Wu Juntian Shao Xianzun is the East China Sea... No, he is the leading master of forging and casting in the world. Geng Zhao did not dare to lose his etiquette, so he tied the reins and stopped the horse, jumped down, held the sheath with both hands and raised it over the top, bowing deeply to Shao Xianzun on the horse, holding the rituals of his younger generation.
There is a presumption.
The clanging sound of Qinghong was unsheathed, and the cold light reflected the eyes in the moment, but the hairs stood up between the neck, back and chin, and a murderous aura came towards him. Although the magical technique was as bright as the bright light, the murderous aura was far inferior to this point.
Geng Zhao slowly pulled out the blade, and the dragon roar on the blade continued for a long time; however, when the sharp blade was fully released, a clear buzzing sound suddenly disappeared, and even the terrifying frost and stern killing disappeared, as if the moment was just a dream of Nan Ke, and the sun was just a single sword, which was ordinary, just a little more frost.
(What a curious knife!)
When this knife was first completed, I thought it was a failed work.However, this knife went from rough shape, forging, tempering, to sharpening, and was not expected. Just like when I was drunk, I suddenly wrote and recited poems or played music, and I accidentally got the best quality. On a whim, I took the hammer and put on the anvil and made this strange blade.Shao Xianzun smiled and said:
You may have discovered that it will hide the edge.
Hidden front?
That's right.Shao Xianzun stroked his beard and said: Do you still remember how your precious sword broke?Even if the demon sword Ligu adds heterogeneity to make it withstand high heat, it is ultimately a human thing. I have also made one such sword weapon. How can I cut the other sharp blade into two pieces without any damage to it?
Geng Zhao was pondering himself, and suddenly remembered that Zhu Yang of Yingri was his work. The appearance of the Ligu Demon Sword, the essence of the fire in Cui Yanyue's navel, and even the unsolved case of the original sword master, the Xiangjie Snow of the Eaves and the Snow of Zhong Yun being slaughtered... are all related to Zhu Yang of Yingri. He endured the impulse to ask the final answer and then put the knife into the sheath, and presented it with Shao Xianzun.
I also ask the head of the family for advice.
Shao Xianzun did not stretch out his hand, stroked his beard and said with a smile:
Because your knife doesn't know how to hide the edge.Since its birth, it has fought with the enemy with 100% sharpness, and every time it fights, it will lose a little sharpness; although it is still ten, the total amount of sharpness does not keep falling.When you reach the field where you can’t save even the whetstone, the end of the world is coming.
This principle is similar to martial arts and is not difficult to understand.If you use 100% of your strength every time you attack, even if you hit the opponent, you will inevitably suffer a recoil. Therefore, there are very few martial arts that teach people to do their best without leaving behind. Most of them are the same as the enemy with a dying blow, so that they can be so decisive.
Although the truth is good, after all, swords are not living things, and they cannot force themselves to shrink by 70% of them. What Shao Xianzun said is too mysterious and not true at all.He smiled but did not answer, dismounted his horse and walked closer to a piece of the sycamore tree plant about the size of the bowl and was crossed by the road, and stroked his beard and said: The wonder of this knife, Lord Dian Wei will know it with a try.Pay attention!He didn't see him lifting his legs, his robe suddenly moved, and the remaining plants flew towards Gengzhao with a cry. Even Qianqian, who was not far away, couldn't help but exclaim:
Little...be careful!
Compared to Luo Ye's Qianjun's sweeping legs, Shao Xianzun's silent move was more than several times more brilliant?Geng Zhao saw it clearly and thought to himself: He asked me to test the knife.There is no doubt about it, swish!He drew his sword and flew back, and the remaining plants were divided into two, falling to both ends by his body.
Shao Xianzun walked forward with his hands behind his back, and turned around and smiled: Do you remember the feel?Unpredictable, he turned his foot back in one fell swoop, and a stone-sized road stone was carrying the terrifying wind pressure and hit Geng Zhao's face!
The true energy of Bihuo had already evoked his thoughts, and it was a sneak attack on others, but it was not for Geng Zhao.
He hesitated: If the blade is injured - he was about to dodge, but when he remembered that Qianqian's caravan was behind him, he gritted his teeth and pulled out his sword. A slight sound of cracking silk sounded, and the huge stone flew through his ears like a clay sculpture. Who knew that it was too thin and too fast, and the cracked stones were still flying straight towards the caravan, but he didn't stop!
Geng Zhao turned around and slashed horizontally, holding the strong wind. This knife not only cut off the two cracked stones in the waist, but also swept the four rocks into one place with a bang.The hand holding the knife stopped in the air, and the blade kept buzzing and trembling. Geng Zhao stared at the blade like a fleece, showing a look of surprise on his face.
--There is such a forging in the world!
He just got three swords, and each sword's blade feels different. Although it is an extremely meticulous change, it is not easy to detect if it is not mastered by the characteristics of steel quenching. However, it is such a subtle difference, as if changing several different swords in succession, each of which is the most labor-saving and effective blow to the difference in the nature of the object--
Although the residual plant is heavy, the semi-corrosive wood is softer than the iron. Geng Zhao cut it out with a knife, and the blade is still streaked. The hardness of the steel faces the softness of the wood. The weight and speed of the residual plant are enough to make it break by pressing the blade.
The huge stone is hard but heavier, which is the nemesis of the blade. Geng Zhao's strength is condensed at the blade, and the speed is used to activate the advantage of iron, so as to break with one knife; the knife is more stable and more solid, without wind, as if it is condensed in the thickness of a silk, even thinner and thinner, so that the stone cannot stop it, and it responds with two points.
The third knife Geng Zhao not only wanted to smash the stone, but also wanted to change its direction. The knife was like a bunch of water-soaked sticks, bombing the stubborn stones in the waist, but it used the sudden tremor to remove the power of the countershock to prevent injury to the blade.Between the three swords, this sword is converted into an axe knife, a thin-blade fast knife, a thick-back folded iron knife, and a hundred-refined Burmese knife, in a perfect order, as if it has magical powers.
Geng Zhao changed his mind and immediately understood the key. He said it directly, "Tenior" and it was not mysterious at all.
On this knife, Shao Xianzun played a flexible degree beyond what other casting masters knew, and extended the two attributes of firmness and toughness, which constantly pulled and interfered with each other in the iron, to the extreme, thus giving the sword the greatest room to play.
I understand what Zangfeng means.
Geng Zhao was sheathed again and held it back with both hands, which was sincerely admired from the bottom of his heart.The head of the family only tapped 70% of the edges, and the remaining 30% must be supplemented by the knife. It must be sharp, dull, fast, and heavy, and the reception is completely based on the heart.A short tip can extend the life of the sword, otherwise the steel will get worse and worse, and there will always be a day when the dullness and brittleness will be eliminated.
A child can teach you!Among the few proud disciples around me, none of them have the insight of you.The trick of the word "彩票" was, I thought I would bring it into the coffin.Shao Xianzun nodded repeatedly, showing a rare smile of satisfaction, but he still didn't reach out to take the knife; his eyes crossed Geng Zhao's shoulders, and when he came into contact with a girl with a red face and smirked frequently, he suddenly sighed and said seriously to Geng Zhao:
The sharpness of this sword depends on the ability of the sword. You must have a top swordsman to try its limits.It’s a pity that I am immersed in swordsmanship and there is no excellent swordsman.If Lord Dian Wei refuses to give up, can he test the sword for Shao?
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