Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Meng Zhao nodded. It was pretty much what he thought. The martial arts that Chen Xian had acquired might actually be somewhat extraordinary, but compared to the real magical skills, or even the martial arts that could be called treasured classics, it was certainly far inferior.

Being able to practice internal skills is already quite impressive, and adding an external skill to protect oneself has already exceeded the scope of ordinary inferior martial arts.

But it also stops there. For example, after practicing the internal strength method, it will be easy to deal with people who have not practiced martial arts.

However, if you want to gain an advantage over someone who has also cultivated internal skills, you must focus on external skills. Otherwise, how can you get the advantage?

Meng Zhao smiled, his confidence increased, and said,
"I have two external skills, one is swordsmanship, and the other is boxing and kicking skills. They are both top-notch in the world. As long as Sister Tao has achieved some success in her training and combines it with the internal skills, she can come and go freely in not only a small mountain village but also in the county town.

In the future, Sister Xiao Tao's son can also practice these two external skills, and with the internal skills, grow up to be a young hero and create a family. It is not difficult. I wonder if Sister Xiao Tao agrees with this?"

Realistically speaking, if Meng Zhao really had such powerful martial arts, he could certainly succeed. However, everything was just what Meng Zhao said. It is difficult to tell whether he really has such sword skills and boxing skills.

Seeing that Chen Xiaotao remained silent and seemed to be hesitating, Meng Zhao immediately understood that it would be difficult to convince the other party with words alone.

"Sister Xiaotao, do you have a long sword at home?"

Chen Xiaotao understood what Li Zheng meant and realized immediately that he wanted to demonstrate his sword skills to her personally. This made her put aside some of her doubts and vigilance.

After all, if you dare to shoot, you must have real three-point skills.

"Yes, I'll get it for you!"

With that, Chen Xiaotao walked out of the house, leaving Meng Zhao and San Gouzi alone.

San Gouzi was so excited that he could no longer hold back. He came forward and said excitedly,

"Ah Zheng, see, Sister Tao is interested. Our big plan is about to come true!"

what does this mean?
It means that he can follow Li Zheng, learn internal and external skills, and in the future, he can establish a family that will last forever, and even become a powerful person in the county, and from then on he will live a life of luxury, wealth and glory, and enjoy endless enjoyment.

Don’t say San Gouzi is vulgar. He was a young boy from a small mountain village. His parents died early, leaving him and his grandfather to depend on each other. His life was extremely miserable.

San Gouzi's desire and longing for wealth and power is so great that it has even become a stubborn goal and a demon in his heart.

What's more, it is true that people die for money and birds die for food.

Seeing that there is hope and promise in the future, it is inevitable that San Gouzi behaves like this.

Meng Zhao just smiled slightly.
"It's a win-win situation for both sides. The fact that Chen Xian chose Sister Xiao Tao back then proves that Sister Xiao Tao is not an ordinary person. She must understand this principle."

San Gouzi nodded happily, then whispered in a sneaky voice,
"Even if you have learned swordsmanship, you have only practiced for such a short time. Can you do it?"

This is also what San Gouzi is worried about.

He had not experienced the assassination of Wen Sanwu and others on a snowy night, so he didn't know much about Meng Zhao's skills.

In his opinion, even if Meng Zhao had learned external skills, it had been a short time and he might not have achieved much.

As for the killing of Wen San and others, it is not surprising. Wen San and others do not know martial arts. At most, they have more people, but what can they do?

However, Chen Xiaotao, who has practiced the martial arts left by Chen Xian, is definitely very skilled and his eyesight is probably also very good.

In case Meng Zhao’s performance is not satisfactory, it will be difficult to convince the other party!

Meng Zhao showed some youthful spirit at this time.
"The person who taught me martial arts said that I am a martial arts genius that is rare in a century. Any martial arts that comes to me can be mastered immediately after learning it, and I can master it immediately after practicing it. Sword and boxing are just a piece of cake for me."

The sound of "puff" did not come from San Gouzi's mouth, but from Chen Xiaotao who had already walked in.

She didn't believe in the story of a martial arts genius that was rare in a century, and she believed that this kid Li Zheng was just playing tricks.

However, San Gouzi thought about it for a while and remembered what Wu Laodao said in Li Quezi's house that day.

He nodded thoughtfully and said,

"Almost the same thing. Wu Laodao said the same thing at the time. Your talent is unmatched by others. It seems that you, A Zheng, really have a bright future. Don't forget me in the future!"

Meng Zhao couldn't help laughing. After all, this boy is still a grown-up and still very childish.

Chen Xiaotao was also amused to the point of laughter. She handed the sword in her hand to Meng Zhao with a smile.

"This is what Brother Xian got from the county town. It's called the Autumn Water Sword. It can't be called a magical weapon, but it can be called a sharp weapon. It can easily cut hair!"

Meng Zhao took the sword and drew it out. With a clang, there was a sound like water waves.

He carefully examined the object in his hand.

It is three feet and seven inches long, and the sword body is two and a half fingers wide. Both ends of the blade are smooth and delicate, as thin as a cicada's wing, and the sword body is smooth without any gaps.

The hilt is made of rare fragrant wood and coated with special wax oil. It feels excellent. Holding the hilt, it feels as if the sword is an extension of your arm.

This kind of touch and this kind of forging technique are truly incomparable to ordinary weapons.

Take the excellent long sword that San Gouzi had purchased before. In front of this Autumn Water Sword, it was simply garbage, a rotten object, and could not withstand a single blow.

Although San Gouzi doesn't know how to appreciate this kind of magical weapons, his basic aesthetic sense is still there.

In his eyes, this Autumn Water Sword, regardless of other things, at least, looks very good, which makes him want to play with it.

Meng Zhao plucked a long hair from San Gouzi's head and blew it gently onto the blade of the Qiu Shui Sword in his hand.

He held the sword in his backhand with the blade facing the sky. When his long hair fell on the blade, it was instantly split in two. It was really effective.

San Gouzi didn't care about his hair being pulled out at all, but was very excited and kept saying,

"Blowing hair and breaking hair, blowing hair and breaking hair, there really is such a weapon, it's amazing!"

San Gouzi could even imagine what would happen if someone fought against him with such a sharp blade in hand.

When the opponent's sword or knife falls on the Qiu Shui Sword, it will be cut into pieces in a few strokes, or even directly cut off. Isn't the victory or defeat clear?

Meng Zhao also pondered over it, wondering if this Autumn Water Sword could be used as a weapon to kill dragons and pythons in the mountains?
Being able to cut hair with a single blow is indeed impressive, but, in his memory, the armor made of the scales of a century-old python mixed with divine iron hidden in his home is also not an ordinary thing.

The Autumn Water Sword may not be able to cut through or pierce his armor.

Therefore, if you really want to go up Xiaohan Mountain, kill the dragon and python, and take the dragon ball in the future, this thing will not be enough.

We still need to find, or even refine, the real magic weapon.

But even so, the Autumn Water Sword is still considered a sharp weapon.

"Good sword, good sword. With this sword in hand, if you can learn advanced swordsmanship, Sister Tao will have nothing to worry about!"

After saying that, Meng Zhao stepped forward, his steps formed a square, and he used his eyes, hands, and feet simultaneously, coordinating with each other in perfect harmony, to perform a set of smooth sword techniques.

Inside this hall, the sword light was like water and clouds, flowing and moving. Wherever the sword light passed, whistling air surged. It could be seen that his sword skills seemed gentle, but actually contained murderous intent.

Not only that, in order to smoothly exchange the other party's martial arts, Meng Zhao also deliberately showed off his skills, using the sword-blooming lotus technique repeatedly, that is, the sword light flashed, turning into sword lotuses rising and blooming. If Meng Zhao had internal strength, it would be easy for him to do such a show of skill. His swordsmanship attainments were truly the best in the world.

However, at this moment, Meng Zhao had nothing but his own strength, so he tried his best to practice the breathing technique, regulate his qi and blood, and temporarily mobilize the strength of his arms and wrists to increase his ability, so that he could do all this.

However, the effect was also very good. Chen Xiaotao and San Gouzi were dazzled and completely addicted to it.

Such swordsmanship, such swordsmanship, is not a way to kill people, but an art, an art that is enough to shock people.

From Meng Zhao's swordsmanship, they seemed to see the changing clouds, the gurgling water, the blooming lotus, a scene of natural harmony.

At this moment, San Gouzi's heart was filled with shock, confusion, and a hint of bewilderment.

He had previously heard Meng Zhao Ziran say that he was a martial arts genius rarely seen in a century, so he thought the other party was joking.

But at this moment, when he saw Meng Zhao's swordsmanship and sword skills, it was really difficult to describe his feelings at this moment in words.

Shock, shock, and shock.

But, how is it possible?
It has not been known how long Meng Zhaocai has been practicing martial arts and sword skills, but his sword skills, sword techniques, and even his aura and momentum are all smooth and natural, with the air of a master.

Even though San Gouzi didn't know what a grandmaster looked like, at this moment, he did think that Meng Zhao was the grandmaster.

A martial arts prodigy who truly deserves the title.

Chen Xiaotao didn't have as many thoughts as San Gouzi, mainly because she didn't know Meng Zhao well.

She just felt that this sword technique was very soft and beautiful, but within the softness, there was a murderous intent.

It is indeed a sword technique that is both beautiful and easy to use.

She even compared the Zheyun Hand that she had learned with the sword technique used by Meng Zhao, and the result was naturally that the Zheyun Hand was not worthy of comparison.

She even suspected that even if Li Zheng had never practiced internal martial arts or taken medicine to practice his skills, based on his swordsmanship alone, with her half-bottle of Gongdang level, she might not be his opponent.

No, this word may not be inaccurate. I will definitely not be his opponent.

Firstly, women are inherently weak, and even if they practice martial arts, they are not as good as men in stimulating human potential and developing the body's spiritual energy.

Secondly, the differences in talents and aptitudes between men are also huge.

Li Zheng should be a person with excellent physique. Holding the Autumn Water Sword, with such swordsmanship and sword skills, I will never be his opponent.

Of course, Chen Xiaotao was not depressed about this. Instead, she was very excited and happy.

If she practiced this kind of swordsmanship, she would be more confident in the future and would have more room for error.

Even if the enemies that Chen Xian provoked in the county come looking for them in the future, they will have the power to fight back with their swordsmanship, sword techniques, martial arts, and the Autumn Water Sword, so that the other side will not dare to underestimate them.

For a moment, my heart was greatly moved.

"Li Zheng, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Meng Zhao's swordsmanship was just randomly imagined and performed, but it was already a rare and superior swordsmanship in the world.

"The Soft Cloud Sword is like flowing clouds, its movement is like water, its sword intent is endless, its sword power is layered, and it turns back and forth a thousand times.

This sword is mainly flexible, but it also contains the ability to counterattack. The more you use the sword, the more powerful it becomes as the moves are spread out.

It is very suitable for women or young men.

Because women lack physical strength, and boys have not yet fully grown, their strength and endurance are insufficient, so using delicate and exquisite moves to maximize their combat power and lethality will naturally complement each other. "

Chen Xiaotao was silent for a long time.
“This sword technique is very exquisite. Although I don’t understand swordsmanship and have never practiced swordsmanship, I know that this is definitely a rare sword technique.

But, can I learn it?"

She is not a martial arts genius that appears once in a century, and she is not even a talent.

She knew very well that it would take years or even decades to master Li Zheng's exquisite swordsmanship.

She was afraid that she would not be able to practice this sword technique and would not be able to teach it to her son in the future.

Meng Zhao smiled and said,

"Of course I can learn it. I will draw this sword technique into a sword manual. At the same time, I will record all the key points, various confidential essentials, and all the tricks in it. Even if you are an ordinary person, as long as you follow the steps, you will gain something.

However, it is not possible to use the Soft Cloud Sword Technique as smoothly and freely as I do. This cannot be achieved through hard practice."

Meng Zhao's words may seem arrogant, but in fact, he is just narrating a very ordinary thing.

The practice of martial arts ultimately comes down to talent and aptitude.

Some people can learn swordsmanship in one go, while others may only be lingering on the basics after three to five years, or even thirty to fifty years.

This is the terrible gap that makes people despair.

Chen Xiaotao was able to learn internal martial arts without any guidance, so she must have talent, it’s just a matter of how much talent she has.

This is actually far beyond what ordinary people can do.

"What about the boxing technique? Is this boxing technique as exquisite as the Rouyun Sword Technique?"

Compared to swordsmanship, Chen Xiaotao actually values ​​Meng Zhao's boxing skills more.

The Zheyun Hand is a palm-based martial art that is quite sophisticated among free-hand martial arts.

After practicing for a while, Chen Xiaotao finally gained some insights and a basic foundation.

By studying under Meng Zhao, I will surely be able to achieve success faster and protect myself better.

Meng Zhao simply used the Snake Hand technique again.

Compared to the gorgeous and lingering Rouyun sword technique, the Lingshe Hand is venomous, tricky, strange and extremely lethal.

Similarly, this boxing style is also suitable for women.

It even has the effect of stretching muscles and bones and strengthening the body, which cannot be seen clearly or thoroughly within one or two days.

But over time, it is enough to lay a solid foundation for people.

It even contains a hint of Meng Zhao's idea of ​​transforming a snake into a dragon, which is definitely a superior boxing technique.

Meng Zhao did not bother to take advantage of Chen Xiaotao. These two martial arts might not be as precious as internal martial arts and prescriptions, but their value was definitely immeasurable.

In exchange for the inner martial arts secrets and prescriptions in Chen Xiaotao's hands, it is a sincere gesture. (End of this chapter)