Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 804
Chapter 330 Four Forms of Sword Pavilion

Walking in from the mountain gate, you can see Taoist temples scattered here and there. The carved beams and painted buildings are all simple and elegant. It loses a bit of the momentum of Zhenwu Dao Temple and adds a bit of charm of Xiaoyao Daomen.

"It's a pretty good day!"

Yi Xifeng saw the scenes in front of him. Compared with wandering in the sea some time ago, it is obvious that the Hall of True Martial Arts is much more comfortable than those casual cultivators.

There are several small streams and deep pools surrounding the Taoist temple. On both sides of the streams are reclaimed terraced fields, and many things can be self-sufficient.

Yi Xifeng and Yang Hua walked into a Taoist temple, and soon they came to a small hall, with an inscription on the door plaque, the hall of construction.

The door of Zhuoji Hall was half-closed, Yang Hua didn't care, he stepped forward and pushed the door and entered, Yi Xifeng also followed.

The interior decoration of this Zuoji hall is simple and simple, only a table made of huanghuali wood is placed in the center of the hall, and there are Taoist tablets on the table for people to worship.

Yi Xifeng looked at the ranking title of "Emperor Zhenwu", and felt a little touched in his heart. He thought of tempering the heart of the sword next to the statue of Emperor Zhenwu in the Hall of Zhenwu Dao in those years... I think it has been three or four years.

After the altar, there are several wooden tables arranged in a row, and some books, pens and ink are scattered on the table.

"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since there have been any newcomers registered in this Jiji Hall, and it's become a bit desolate over time." Yang Hua walked to a wooden table, opened the thick book on the table, and pointed at it to face Yi Xi. Feng said: "You write your name here!"

Yi Xifeng stepped forward to pick up the brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote three big characters, Li Chengtao!
"Is that all right?" Yi Xifeng asked.

"It's still one step away!"

After finishing speaking, the young man walked to the altar where the Taoist tablet was placed, bowed his hands in Taoist etiquette, then took out a small square badge from behind the tablet, walked to Yi Xifeng, and printed the square badge on the roster. Cover the words "Li Chengtao".

Yi Xifeng glanced at it, and there were four small characters on the seal, "True Martial Arts Palace!"
"If that's the case, it's considered a successful citizenship creation. I'll take you to meet the Great Elder and ask her to unlock the seal for you!" Yang Hua said.

There are always four main halls in the Zhenwu Hall, and dozens of other side halls and small halls. Only inner disciples can live in the halls.

The four main halls are Zhongyuan, Qingtian, Zhu Feng, and Mo Dan. Zhongyuan is the hall master's residence, and the other three halls belong to the three elders.

And the Great Elder lived in Zhu Feng Hall.

Yang Hua took Yi Xifeng all the way to Zhu Feng Hall, and at the same time explained in a low voice: "Hall Master is currently in closed-door training, besides Hall Master Lu, the one with the highest cultivation level is the Great Elder Wu Xi. As for the seal, let the Great Elder see it first!"

Yi Xifeng knew in his heart that the so-called "Great Elder" of Zhenwu Hall was only at the level of "Outer Sect Elder".After all, none of the elders of the inner sect of the Hall of True Martial Arts are not at the level of a hero.

Thinking about it this way, the number of powerful sects in the eight sects like Zhenwu Daodian is indeed terrifying.Only Yi Xifeng knows the number of elders in the inner sect, and the sum of all major sects is already quite a lot.

In this way, many veterans who are not weak in martial arts may not have shown their faces in the rankings at all.

"Brother Yang Hua, thank you so much for this journey!" Yi Xifeng cupped his hands to thank Yang Hua.

"The same door, how can you be so polite?" Yang Hua grinned and waved his hands.

When he got to the gate of the hall, Yang Hua raised his voice and said to the inside of the hall: "Disciple Yang Hua, when he came back from his trip, he met a disciple of the Dao Hall who was wandering in the sea, so I brought him here to meet the Great Elder!"

"Bring him in!" A cold voice came from Zhu Feng Hall.

Yi Xifeng's heart moved, this Great Elder was actually a woman!
Stepping into Zhufeng Hall, its interior decoration is more simple and elegant than that of Zaoji Hall. There are [-] beams and pillars in the hall, and the yellow curtains with scriptures written on the door are surrounded between the beams and pillars. On the flat and smooth bluestone paved ground, There is a three-legged ear tripod, and the pure and quiet incense is burning inside the tripod.

In the depths of the main hall, there is a large screen, which is not embroidered with flowers that my daughter likes to see, but sharp weapons and long swords of different styles.

Through the screen, one can see the graceful figure looming behind.

"Li Chengtao, right?" A soft voice came from behind the screen.

Yi Xifeng was slightly taken aback, but he came back to his senses in an instant, and then he cupped his hands calmly and said: "Disciple Li Chengtao, pay homage to my elder."

"I heard from Yang Hua that the seal in your body was done by the gods?"

There was a faint sound of flipping a book inside the screen, Yi Xifeng looked up, half of her body silhouette was exposed on the screen, and she was holding a file in her hand.

"Yes. It was sealed by Han Sanli himself." Yi Xifeng replied honestly.

My elder was silent for a moment, slowly put down the file in his hand, and sighed: "You go back, I can't do anything about this seal."

Yi Xifeng: "..."

Hey, you haven't tried it yet!Maybe that old devil Han is just too playful, what if the seal is easily broken?

He still had a slight intention of "he can still save it again".

"Even if the leader of the god sect uses the simplest seal, it's not something I can crack with my cultivation. I'd better give up."

The other party added the word "still" in front of "death", obviously seeing that Yi Xifeng still had illusions before, which made him want to cry even more.

"But even the simplest seal requires the energy of the sealer. You might as well think about why the gods mainly seal you."

The voice of the Great Elder was as soft as silk, extremely listenable, but what he said moved Yi Xifeng's heart.

He recalled that day in the main hall of Biyou Palace, he fought his way out of the siege of the gods with serious injuries...

The last memorable scene was also fixed when he pleaded with Han Sanli, and the other party said "perfect yourself", and was slapped by the other party into the sea where birds don't shit...

What my elder said is right, because of emotion and reason, Han Sanli shouldn't have tried hard to seal himself, and then thrown into the secret realm.It is reasonable to slap him almost to death directly.

Yi Xifeng couldn't guess Han Sanli's motives, and he hadn't considered this issue before.After all, no normal person would be free to speculate on the saint's intentions.

He can only attribute it to: it is to trap himself in this secret place forever, that's why...

There was no more dialogue between the two, and only the faint sound of flipping books sounded from time to time in the hall.

"The disciple has been taught." Yi Xifeng cupped his hands slightly, then turned around and retreated.

"Wait a minute, would you mind telling me what you figured out?" The soft voice from inside the screen came again.

Yi Xifeng thought for a while, because this matter involved the saintess of God, he still didn't want to tell about Li Xintian for the time being, so he cupped his hands and replied: "It may be that the Han leader saw that I have a wonderful bone, and he broke it first and then established it." posture!"

The figure behind the screen was motionless at first, then a chuckle came, and the file in his hand was put back on the table.

Yi Xifeng looked up and watched the beautiful figure on the roller blind move slightly.

"Yang Hua." Her words carried a little internal force and spread directly outside the hall.

The door was pushed open, Yang Hua stepped forward, stood side by side with Yi Xifeng, cupped his hands and said, "Grand Elder, are you looking for me?"

"Teach him the basic swordsmanship of our Zhenwu Hall. As for the internal strength, there is no need to consider it."

"Yes!"

After Yang Hua clapped his hands in response, no one in the hall made a sound.After a while, Yi Xifeng said curiously: "My elder, if there is nothing else, then the disciple will retire first?"

Yang Hua also raised his head to look at the hall, but at this time there was no one behind the curtain.

Yi Xifeng walked out of the Zhu Feng Palace in a sullen manner, and looked up at the endless sky in the distance. I have to say that this God's Domain Capital is indeed very mysterious.If he didn't know that this place is a secret place, Yi Xifeng would really think that this place is still in this world.

He thought of the girl who stood side by side with him and did not hesitate to contradict the entire divine religion...

"Xin Tian, ​​where are you?" Yi Xifeng murmured to himself in confusion.

This secret place of the divine religion is like a huge cage, and the seal on him is an invisible shackle.

The cage and shackles trapped Yi Xifeng firmly here.

"I'm afraid I'm going to die in this secret realm for the rest of my life." Yi Xifeng smiled wryly, then he inexplicably remembered a sentence, and whispered softly: "The poor secret realm cherishes the strength of character, it's like a new dream..."

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

Yang Hua came out from behind Yi Xifeng very inappropriately, shaking his head while holding his hands behind his back.

Looking at his intoxicated appearance, it feels like he wrote this sentence, and it feels like Yi Xifeng's recitation is not as good as his, but he really feels as good when he hears it, as if he is so happy that he is about to shoot...

Yi Xifeng feels for no reason that this person is very annoying, but he can't really get angry with him.

Yang Hua poked Yi Xifeng with his elbow, and said solemnly, "Brother Li, it's okay if the seal can't be removed now, it will loosen after a few years, and it will be easy at that time."

Yi Xifeng's face was full of black lines, and he thought: "Do you think this seal is rusty iron? I'm afraid the grass on my grave is two meters high, and this thing is still lingering on me..."

He had no choice but to reply with a smirk: "It's okay, the Great Elder asked you to teach me sword moves, come on, let's talk about it quickly. Or? Just practice it?!"

Yang Hua frowned slightly.Some asked curiously: "Do you know how to use a sword?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the long black sword on Yi Xifeng's waist.

Yi Xifeng immediately showed a shy smile, and replied with a smile: "No, but I can play with you..."

……

"Hey, brother Chengtao, your swordsmanship is very weird, so weird!"

"Ci'ao, this posture is not beautiful! The shape is not pretty!"

"Brother Li, the Great Elder asked you to learn swordsmanship from me, so don't knock my sword away again and again..."

"The sword also has dignity. You can disrespect me, but you can't disrespect the sword, you know? Li Chengtao!"

……

Yi Xifeng looked at Yang Hua who was furious, blushing, and yelling at Yang Hua, and the original depression that could not be untied because of the seal was also swept away.

He doesn't want to just die in this secret realm, the most important thing for him at this moment is to improve his own strength, as long as it is a secret realm, there must be an exit!

This was said by Li Chengqian. Reminiscent of Yang Hua's attitude towards "Li Chengqian" when they first met, he felt that he could investigate more about this coach Chengqian who was obsessed with exploring the secret realm.

Yang Hua quickly took him into a forest, Yi Xifeng looked up at the dense forest, and suddenly remembered the forest where Li Chengqian and Li Chengtao taught him exercises in Yinren Village.

Five years ago, Yinren was destroyed, and he never dared to go back to the previous village to see the people there, and the forest...

"This place is the rear forest of the Zhenwu Hall. It was here when the elder taught us swordsmanship." Yang Hua patted an old tree full of sword marks, and threw one of the two wooden swords in his hand to Yi Xi wind.

"The sparring session is coming to an end for now." Yang Hua's face was a little ugly, but he continued:
"Zhenwu Kendo, the most basic four styles of swordsmanship are: breaking sword style, swinging sword style, horizontal sword style, and finally the sword retracting style, and become the 'four styles of sword pavilion'."

"Strong... Well, I understand!"

Yi Xifeng smacked his lips in a dignified manner.

Yang Hua: "..."

Ignoring Yi Xifeng, Yang Hua shook the wooden sword in his hand, and continued: "Broken sword style, gather thousands of offensives at one point, and one sword will level the world."

"Stabbing...understood."

Yi Xifeng poked forward with the wooden sword.

"Swinging sword style, using the short side of the sword to bump the strong point of the enemy's weapon, making it deviate from the attacking direction, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack."

"Yunjian... I understand." Yi Xifeng's wooden sword drew a circle in front of him.

"Horizontal sword style, place the sword body in front of you, the human and sword become one, immovable like a mountain!"

"Block...understand." Yi Xifeng blocked the wooden sword in front of him.

"The last is the sword retracting posture. The sword moves can be released according to one's heart, and the sword moves can be retracted according to the scene. It should be able to retract and release freely."

"Shoot when it's time to make a move~ Stop when it's time to stop~...Um, I get it."

Yi Xifeng suddenly raised his voice, startling Yang Hua for no reason.

Yang Hua's facial expression also changed from normal to helpless, and finally turned into a wry smile, seeing the white and clean young man in front of him blinking at him, meaning what's next?

Yang Hua couldn't help but replied in a friendly (violent) way: "Congratulations, brother Li! You have fully mastered the four moves of the sword pavilion, and then please fight against the disciple of Zhenwu Hall, Yang Hua!"

After he finished speaking, he stabbed with his sword, Yi Xifeng quickly dodged and said: "Sneak attack! No martial arts!"

"Practice combat is the best teacher, take the trick for me! Broken Sword Style!"

Yi Xifeng knew that he couldn't rely on his physical strength this time, after all, the four moves of the sword pavilion focused on the sword move, rather than a competition of internal strength and strength.

Yang Hua's move was extremely fast, Yi Xifeng could dodge it with his body skills, but it was hard to dodge the place covered by the wooden sword, he held the wooden sword horizontally in front of his chest, and shouted in a low voice: "Horizontal sword style!"

Hearing a "click", the blade of the wooden sword in Yi Xifeng's hand instantly shattered into pieces, and a huge force shot out from Yang Hua's sword edge, hitting Yi Xifeng's chest!
As a result, the white and clean youth fell heavily to the ground.

"Hey? That's not right! I don't use my physical strength, why are you still using your inner strength!"

Yang Hua put away the wooden sword, shook his head triumphantly, and explained: "If the enemy knows that your internal energy has been blocked, the attack just now is probably ten times more ruthless than mine!"

Yi Xifeng showed a wry smile, and Yang Hua continued: "Brother Li, although the 'Sword Pavilion Four Styles' is just a simple move, how to use it and which move to use is based on the comparison between your own strength and the enemy's strength. The result is not just to remember."

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