From Xiaoao to travel around the world

Chapter 132
Sword Tomb.

The beginning of winter is just around the corner, yesterday a sudden snowfall, whitening the mountains and fields, and bringing down all the vegetation.

General Lan jumped out of the cave early in the morning, excitedly rolling and beating snowflakes on the snow in the valley, and his light blue fur was covered with snow powder in a short time.

At this time, the old tiger cub was already more than five feet long, and its four limbs were almost at the same level as Yang Qing's chest.

When it snowed in previous years, when Yang Qing was around, he would play with it in the snow occasionally when he had fun.

This time Yang Qing accompanied Bao Xiruo back home, worried that it would startle people, and there was no suitable hunting ground near Niujia Village, so he left him at Jianzhong.

It has been with Yang Qing day and night since childhood, and is washed and cut down by the true energy of Changchun every day. Now it is not only much larger than ordinary tigers, but also possesses spirituality that ordinary beasts do not have.

Yang Xi seldom came to Jianzhong since his wedding, and the divine sculpture followed Yang Xi out of the valley a few years ago, and it has been a long time since he came back.

Therefore, it felt bored after fluttering around for a while, opened its big mouth and was about to growl into the cave twice, but suddenly its pair of tiger ears moved, and then turned around suddenly to look at the distant ridge.

Following the reflection of a figure in his pupils, General Lan's eyes turned cold immediately, his fangs were slightly exposed, and he no longer had the naive look he had before.

Its arms are thick and thin, and its tiger tail like a steel whip swings up and down behind it; the daunting muscles under the fur bulge continuously with the movement of its four claws.

Seeing that people were unmoved, they still walked towards the valley step by step, General Lan suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted!

The tiger's roar exploded instantly in the valley, and the sound waves soared into the sky, as if to tear up the clouds in the sky.

"What a beast, what an evil spirit."

The visitor suddenly heard the roar of the tiger, his eyes narrowed, and then he walked forward, walking a foot in front of General Lan before stopping.

This distance was already very dangerous, but General Lan looked at him for a moment, but he didn't kill him and stepped forward. Instead, he took two steps back instinctively.

When a man and a tiger were confronting each other, the figures in the cave flickered, and Li Mochou was already standing beside General Lan.

She looked at the person on the opposite side, her face turned cold instantly: "It's you?"

Jinlun Fawang's face was like an ancient well without waves, and he put his hands together and said: "Miss Li, it's been a long time."

Li Mochou looked at him carefully for a moment, only to feel that he was much thinner than before, and his stature seemed taller than before.

Even the facial features are more three-dimensional and prominent than the last time I saw him, and the lines of the side face are as tough as a knife.

But what really surprised her was Jinlun Fawang's skin, which was not as bronze as before, but changed from dark to light, turning bright yellow.

Whether it's the facial features, neck or wrists, they all look like gemstones with a faint luster.

Coupled with a bright red cassock and eyes that seem to hold the sky, the indescribable majesty of the treasure.

"What are you doing here?"

There seemed to be a cloud in Jinlun Fawang's eyes, and his eyes seemed to see through the stone wall behind Li Mochou: "I can feel that Yang Qing is not here, do you know where he is?"

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Niujia Village.

Two new tombs have been erected in the glade at the entrance of the village.

Not long after the Mid-Autumn Festival, Bao Xiruo passed away with a smile in his sleep.

Yang Tiexin sat beside the grave for three days and then left.

After Yang Qing dealt with the affairs of the two elders, there were only him, Mu Nianci and Li Ping left in Niujia Village within a radius of tens of miles.

Mu Nianci had already sent a letter to Xiangyang, but until today there was still only a reply, and no one came to the funeral, which shows that the war is urgent.

It was a time when wind and snow were blowing from the north to the south, and it didn't stop for days. Yang Qing cleared the snow in front of the grave every morning.

Bao Xiruo and his wife passed away, Yang Kang no longer had to worry about it, he has no ties in this world ever since.

"Big brother."

Just after Yang Qing wiped the tombstone clean, Mu Nianci walked to the tomb with a bamboo basket.

She first knelt down and kowtowed, and then arranged the tribute she brought before looking at Yang Qing: "Brother, are you leaving?"

Nodding his head, Yang Qing said, "Let's end the New Year."

Mu Nianci was silent when she heard the words, Yang Qing smiled at her: "You are also a person who is past the age, don't you still look away from life and death?"

"It's just that I always feel uncomfortable in my heart."

As they spoke, they turned and walked towards the outside of the forest, but Yang Qing only took a step and then stopped.

"Brother, why don't you go..."

Mu Nianci took two steps ahead and saw that he stopped to ask a question in doubt, but halfway through the question, he suddenly stopped and looked towards the west.

She was taught the "Nine Yin Manual" by Yang Qing, and she has practiced it for nearly 30 years. Like Yang Kang, she has already become one of the best masters in the world.

So even though he was two steps behind Yang Qing, he still found something unusual at this moment.

After a while, the sound of footsteps in the western forest gradually became clear, and when ordinary people could hear them clearly, General Lan's sturdy figure also appeared in the sight of the two of them.

Yang Qing narrowed his eyes and saw Li Mochou lying on General Lan's back, beside him was the King of the Golden Wheel who described a great change.

"Brother, isn't that Miss Li? Who is the monk next to him?"

"That's Mongolia's national teacher, Jinlun Fawang."

While speaking, General Lan had already rushed in front of Yang Qing, and when Li Mochou turned over and fell, it jumped behind Yang Qing, only showing its huge tiger head protruding from his side, baring its teeth at Jinlun Fawang.

Yang Qing glanced at Li Mochou, seeing her slightly pale face, she knew she must have suffered an internal injury; then saw that General Lan had a large amount of hair falling off his cheeks, and then turned his gaze to Jinlun Fawang.

When he first met Jinlun Fawang more than ten years ago, he only wanted to get the exercises, and he didn't pay much attention to the combat power of this Mongolian national teacher.

Because in my memory, Jinlun Fawang won't be his opponent when he finally practiced "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" to the tenth level, not to mention that he was still returning his dantian meridian at that time, leaving the vital energy that wiped out his vitality.

We haven't seen each other for many years, and I thought the other party was already dead.

But now seeing his changes clearly, Yang Qing had to re-examine.

He has long been familiar with "Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill" by heart, and he is also very familiar with the key points of cultivation and the signs of great success.

The appearance of the Jinlun Dharma King in front of him is obviously a great achievement of the cultivation method, and it is at least the eleventh level, and even the thirteenth level may not be perfect.

After practicing martial arts for many years, Yang Qing's understanding of kung fu is different from before, and he doesn't think that he will be sure to dominate the opponent because he has several extraordinary kung fu.

Because at its root, every top-notch kung fu method in the world not only makes the true qi more vigorous, strengthens the meridians of human flesh and blood, and even the internal organs, but also has its own characteristics.

Some achieve the same goal by different routes, and some restrain each other.

For example, in "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu", the so-called ten dragons and ten images are just appearances, but going deep into the inside is to wash the marrow and exchange blood, which infinitely improves the physique.

Otherwise, it is absolutely difficult for a fragile human body to bear such a huge force.

And this kind of characteristic is actually possessed by every martial art in the world, but it cannot achieve the height and perfection of the former.

As early as ten years ago, when Yang Qing fought Jinlun Fawang, he discovered that the opponent's true energy spread all over his body, condensed into one body and never dispersed, as solid as a rock.

"Beiming Shengong" is difficult to absorb his true energy, "Small Wuxiang Gong" is also blocked when it breaks into the opponent's meridian, and other kinds of exercises can only win with strength.

Right now, the opponent's miraculous skill has obviously made a qualitative breakthrough. Yang Qing has no opponent for many years, and he has a long-lost desire to win in his heart.

"Benefactor Yang, thanks to a defeat many years ago, we finally meet again today."

When Yang Qing was observing him, he was also looking at Yang Qing.

"I haven't given you anything, so I can't be considered a benefactor." Yang Qing replied lightly, and then asked: "Master's skills are so advanced, why did he hurt my friends and pets when he came to the Central Plains?"

Jinlun Fawang heard the words and replied: "Actually, I'm not used to calling people benefactors. It's just that the true energy you 'gifted' to me many years ago has helped me achieve great feats. How can you say it's not a benefactor?"

After a pause, he continued: "As for Miss Li and this spirit beast, they just used some small tricks to find you."

"You are here for revenge." Yang Qing listened to what he said, and her zhenqi back then actually helped the other party, so she asked, "I wonder how many levels have you reached in the master's "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu"?" How far have you practiced in Yoga Tantra?"

Jinlun Fawang focused his eyes, and then said: "The old monk in "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" has already reached the level of twelve dragon elephants. It is true that he entered the Central Plains this time to claim revenge. I also want to see Master Yang's miraculous skills and secret skills."

After speaking, his gaze suddenly passed over Yang Qing and the others, and landed on the tombstone behind.

Seeing the inscription on the stele and Yang Qing's inscription, he joined hands again and said, "This old man is being rude for disturbing the purity of the deceased."

Seeing that he avoided talking about "Yoga Esoteric Vehicle", Yang Qing acted politely, but felt that it was not in line with the Mongolian National Normal University in his impression: "You haven't finished talking, let's continue."

"When I entered the Central Plains more than ten years ago, I wanted to be a hero in the world for a while, but I didn't know that when I first entered the Central Plains, I came back in a feather, and almost lost my life. This time, I want to fight with you. It's a shame! I will rely on you According to the rules of the Central Plains, you decide the location."

Yang Qing thought about it, thought for a moment and replied: "Okay, I just want to try the power of Dragon Elephant Kungfu. I wonder if Master has heard of Huashan Lunjian?"

Jinlun Fawang nodded and said, "Evil in the east and poison in the west, the Southern Emperor, the Northern Beggar, and the five supernatural beings have certainly heard of it. Donor Yang means to choose the place on the top of Mount Hua?"

"Yes, seven days later, at noon."

"Okay, benefactor Yang..."

"You should call me by my name. It's really awkward to hear you, a Mongolian monk, be called a benefactor."

Jinlun Dharma King was interrupted by Yang Qing with such a reason, and his calm face froze for a moment, and then he smiled again: "Okay, Yang Qing, you and I will have a duel in Huashan in seven days."

After finishing speaking, he clasped his hands together and saluted, then turned and walked towards the outside of the forest.

Yang Qing saw that he was about to turn around to leave, and thought of something in his mind, he suddenly flew behind Jinlun Fawang, and raised his hand to pat the monk's hat on his head.

His stature is unparalleled in the world, but Jinlun Fawang is not what he used to be.

Just when Yang Qing's palm touched the monk's hat, Jinlun Fawang stopped in an instant, and the precious light all over his body suddenly became brighter. At the same time, the surrounding air condensed, and the void within a foot shrank towards him, like a collapse .

Yang Qing had already seen this method many years ago, and knew that this was the characteristic of the Dragon Elephant Kung Fu practiced to the deepest level, that it was seamless and seamless.

It's just that Jinlun Fawang's performance at this time is far from the same level as ten years ago.

Yang Qing stretched out his arm towards the mitral hat, only to feel that the surrounding space was stagnant like lead and mercury, and his speed dropped suddenly.

Fortunately, he had already expected such an outcome. Seeing that Jinlun Fawang was about to dodge in the blink of an eye, he immediately ejected a sword energy from his fingers.

"call out!"

Shang Yang's sword energy let out a sharp howl and passed over Jinlun Fawang's head. Although he dodged it shortly, the monk's hat on his head fell to the ground in response.

"Yang Qing, what are you doing!? You just made an appointment for a martial arts competition, but you launched a sneak attack. This is the rule of your Central Plains!?"

Jinlun Fawang suddenly withdrew three feet away, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the sword energy piercing through two thick tree trunks disappearing, and he couldn't stop sweating slightly.

"Master misunderstood, I just have one thing I don't know, I want to confirm it."

"What do you want to prove by such means?"

Yang Qing looked at his head sunken into the door. When he saw him for the first time, he just felt like a plate. Now he can replace the word "like a" with "is a".

It seems that Huo Dou either didn't know, or he didn't reach that level.

"Master, why does the head change after practicing "Yoga Tantra" for a long time?"

"Yang Qing! You bullied me too much!" Jinlun Fawang was stunned for a while, and finally picked up the monk's hat and put it on his head, and said as he walked, "Since the miraculous power has been accomplished, what's the fuss about a little change in appearance!?

Seven days later, I will make you pay the price for the Huashan dispute! "

When the voice fell, the others also disappeared into the forest.

After Yang Qing heard him admit it, he realized that he was confused.

"Big...Brother, what were you just now?"

Mu Nianci watched for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking.

"There is a kung fu in the Western Regions called "Yoga Esoteric Vehicle". It is said that its power is unmatched through the ages, and it is also endless. Just to confirm."

As he spoke, he looked at Mu Nianci and Li Mochou and asked, "I know this exercise, do you want it?"

Li Mochou turned her face to the side, while Mu Nianci shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Young girl who has magic skills is not blessed, I advise elder brother not to practice."

After thinking for a while, she continued: "Brother, I just saw that Jinlun Fawang's energy changes are quite strange. If he has mastered the martial arts you mentioned, there will be no risk for you to compete with him, right?"

"He hasn't mastered "Yoga Tantra" yet, at most it can be regarded as some benefit, otherwise he wouldn't practice Dragon Elephant Kung Fu hard." Yang Qing chuckled and said: "Maybe it's troublesome, but it's far from risky. Compared to this, I think he has ulterior motives."

Li Mochou was puzzled at this moment: "What else does he have in mind?"

Yang Qing said: "I need Miss Li to help me with this matter. Go back to Xiangyang and tell Yang Kang that if the news of my martial arts competition with him spreads in the past few days, it must be that Mongolia has planned it in advance."

Mu Nianci suddenly said: "Brother, you mean this martial arts competition, maybe the Mongols set up a scheme to surround and kill the martial arts people in the Central Plains?"

"It's more than that." Yang Qing said slowly: "If I am trapped in a place, will you not come if you know? At that time, Yang Kang will not care about Xiangyang's gains and losses, and will definitely bring people to rescue.

In recent years, he has many brothers in the rivers and lakes, and his prestige is great enough. Without the Yang family, Xiangyang will collapse in half.

Severe damage to the martial arts in the Central Plains, cutting off Xiangyang's arm, it will be much more convenient for Mongolia to go south next year. "

"Then why don't you promise him?"

"If I hadn't thought of this level, or if I wasn't here, I might have killed him just now. But think about it carefully, isn't this an opportunity for Xiangyang?"

Yang Qing turned to look at the tombstone, and sighed softly: "Let's say it's the last thing I do for Brother Guo and Xiaokang before I leave."

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　I know I owe two chapters, and I will make up for it...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)