The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 193 Mr. Xie’s Advice

The sudden change in the martial arts field was beyond the expectations of everyone present.

The old master, who had already been defeated and was pushed into a desperate situation by two strong men, under Ji Ping'an's "pointing", Fuzhi's punch to the heart, actually knocked the two back and pulled himself out of the desperate situation.

Just like in the game of Go, when the dead end is revived, the sentence Ji Pingan uttered is a "skillful hand" in martial arts.

That's not something too profound, but the first move in the opening chapter of the general outline of Longhushan boxing.

Originally it was not an offensive or defensive move, but it was played abruptly just now, but it has a miraculous effect.

"Who is speaking?!"

The face of the chief rudder of the Heaven and Earth Society who was forced to retreat changed, and his sharp eyes swept across the crowd, as if he wanted to trace the source of the sound.

His complexion was a little ugly, maybe it was because of this round of excellent opportunities.

It is even more because...it is clear that the dawn of victory is close at hand, but there seems to be an unexpected side.

Standing on the sidelines from a distance, Ding Huan, who was wearing a satin shirt, also felt his heart skip a beat, suddenly feeling strongly uneasy, and said loudly:
"It's too much for others to intervene in the new and old competition!"

He tried to use his status as a "celebrity" to reduce off-court interference.

Hearing this, some old-school warriors who didn't come back to their senses until this time and vaguely realized something were angry. They just felt that these words were too shameless:

Your new faction first fights with wheels, and then two against one... that's fine.

On the old school side, some people just can't see it, and they can't do it if they shout.

This kind of shameless double standard displeased a large group of neutral Jianghu people, but before the shouts and curses arose, that small voice, which was firmly suppressing the noise, spoke again:
"The morning sun rises."

This is also a form in the Longhushan boxing spectrum.

The moment they heard this sentence, the originally dazed people finally locked on the source of the voice.

The crowd scattered, and Ji Pingan became the focus of the audience in an instant, like a reef exposed in the sea when the tide ebbed.

The large group of Jianghu people were startled, they had no idea that it was such a young man who spoke, and his strange appearance also made them look at a loss.

However, someone also "recognized" him.

"Brother, it's that person!"

Xiang Yiyi in the crowd exclaimed, unable to hide her astonishment, her eyes burst out with excitement:

"The Po Wu who followed Pei's disciples in the ruined temple."

Xiang Xiaochuan and the old servant with missing front teeth beside him also recognized it, showing surprise on their faces.

A few nights ago, those Jianghu people who also stayed in the ruined temple also recognized this young master who left a deep impression on them.

For example, Du Liang, the "Dian Jinbang" genius who was wearing a lun scarf and a long sword hanging from his waist, was even more stunned. He took a deep look at Ji Pingan, equally astonished.

Alone, Wei Huayang, who was about to spit out the phrase "King Kong pounding the worm", raised his head, and obvious surprise appeared on his heroic and beautiful face under the bamboo hat.

It's him... that apprentice...

Wei Huayang's eyes became a little strange, and he was a little uncomfortable because of the "tacit understanding" between the two.

"gentlemen……"

Pei Qian suddenly raised his head and looked at Ji Pingan who was standing beside him, his eyes were shining brightly.

That's right, he just remembered the rumors he had heard in Shendu City, it seemed that Ji Sichen was very good at martial arts.

It's just that Pei Qian originally thought that if he specialized in martial arts, no matter how good Ji Pingan was, he would definitely not be as good as these masters in martial arts.

But the scene in front of him destroyed his old impression.

Suddenly realized that he seemed to have underestimated the young people beside him.

People react differently, but in the end it only happens for a moment.

After the initial shock, when they heard the name of the boxing move clearly, they suddenly realized:
The battle is not over yet!

They all turned their eyes back to the field.

……

Inside the martial arts arena.

The old master in a training suit repelled the enemy and got a short respite, but he didn't dare to distract himself from observing. His spirit was so concentrated that he was even insensitive to everything that happened outside the field.

Seeing that the two people on the opposite side paused briefly, the attack was interrupted, and a gap appeared, his eyes lit up, and he realized that this was an excellent opportunity to take the initiative.

At the same time as the thought came to him, he heard the words "the sun rises and drums", and a spiritual light flashed again in his mind, and his body moved before his thoughts.

Chen Qingsheng suddenly took a step forward, his cloth shoes stepped on the ground, and the blue bricks cracked like spider webs.

The knees were slightly bent, the center of gravity sank, and then the arms were suddenly raised high like drumsticks, and the spirit of the heaven and earth pulled by it rumbled like a tidal wave.

Everyone felt in a trance as if they saw big waves surging into the sky.

In the next second, the two "drumsticks" crashed down, and the waves disintegrated and slapped down like the sky, showing the illusion of discussion. The sun rose and illuminated the sea.

"Be careful!" Ding Huan exclaimed to remind.

The Chief Steward and the Broken Knife Sect Master in the arena also suddenly changed their colors. The former took root immediately, his legs stood loosely, and his two jade-white palms turned in a circle in front of him, drawing palm prints all over the sky.

The latter simply stuck the thick broken knife in front of his body like a shield, and held it with his hands.

In the next second, the surging fist was engulfed in the power of heaven and earth, like a big wave beating, making a loud rumble.

The chief rudder's palm was broken and he staggered back. The Broken Knife Sect Master couldn't stand upright, a broken knife plowed a deep ravine on the floor, his face was flushed, and his blood was churning.

The two looked at each other with horror on their faces.

I don't understand why Chen Qingsheng seems to be returning to the light, and this punch is even more fierce than before.

"It's not stronger, but restrained."

A senior with extraordinary eyesight said:
"Chen Zongshi's move not only perfectly caught the momentum of the previous punch, but also happened to suppress the two people's movements... However, it is strange to say that it should not be so unbearable."

Next to him, another person quietly said:
"In order to adapt to the new martial arts, the Duan Dao Sect Master and Tian Zong Ruo Master have made drastic improvements to the old martial arts methods, but changes to any mature system often bring benefits and disadvantages at the same time.

In the past, the two used their strengths to avoid weaknesses and kept fighting with the advantages of the new martial arts, but Chen Zongshi did not know much about the new martial arts and the techniques. It is the so-called surprise victory, so he was suppressed...

But just now, the two consecutive moves happened to catch the weakness of the two new martial artists, making them look extraordinarily powerful. "

In any field, there are some people with extraordinary eyesight.

Their martial arts may not be very high, but their eyesight may not be weak, and as "outsiders", they can see more clearly and immediately realize the problem.

Chen Qingsheng's basic skills are extremely strong, but he doesn't know much about new martial arts and techniques.

Coincidentally, in the eyes of the "old monster" Ji Ping'an, Xinwu is nothing more than the inheritance and improvement of some previous techniques. After all, there is nothing unusual about it.

And although he has never been a warrior, but with the eyesight accumulated for thousands of years, it is very easy to guide a martial artist from a high position.

He didn't make a sound before. First, he felt that the situation was not so dangerous that he had to take action. In addition, he was also observing the so-called "Xinwu".

After seeing everything, the so-called Xinwu is just a dilapidated house with leaks everywhere in his eyes.

At this time, the shocked two looked at each other, and they all got excited, and each once again used the advantages of the new martial arts, one left and one right to suppress Chen Qingsheng, trying to regain the initiative.

However, Ji Pingan raised his eyes and looked, barely thinking, and said:
"Monks begging for alms bowls, old Taoists ringing bells."

Chen Qingsheng's ears moved slightly, and his eyes brightened.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, he turned his right palm outwards and made a lifting motion. Suddenly, there was a vortex in the palm of his hand, and the curled sycamore leaves fluttered. He took a strange footwork and pulled out an afterimage. The strong heaven and earth will be smashed by the chief rudder.

The face of the other party changed, sensing the danger, almost instinctively retracted his palm to defend.

But at the same time, Chen Qingsheng shot feignedly, held him back with the wind of his fist, and turned to appear in front of the master of Broken Knife Sect who charged forward with his knife raised.

In order to fight two with one, the weaker one must be destroyed first, so as not to lose sight of the other.

The old master's body was full of vigor, as if he had turned into an old Taoist priest with downcast eyes. His fists were in a strange posture, like pulling a wooden stake, and hit the "bell" in front of him.

And under the eyes of everyone, an illusory wooden stake actually condensed between the fists.

The master of Broken Knife Sect was rushing forward, when suddenly he saw a pile blocking the sky and hitting the sun like a locomotive.

Turned pale with fright, he raised his knife to chop.

But while the blade formation was flickering, he seemed to be disturbed by the "momentum", flickering on and off, his face changed drastically, and before he could change his moves, he was hit head-on by a wooden stake.

"Boom!!"

A distant and bright bell rang, and everyone seemed to be in a Taoist Buddhist temple. The master of Duandao Sect sprayed blood and flew back backwards, causing his leopard-like daughter in the crowd to wail and exclaim.

The head of the Tiandihui was shocked when he saw this, a stern look flashed in his eyes, white fluorescent light suddenly shot out from his body, and white wings seemed to grow behind him, he rushed to Chen Qingsheng in an instant, and took layers of palm prints.

"It's as quiet as a hill."

However, Ji Ping'an's voice seemed to have calculated this step accurately, conveying it at the right time.

Chen Qing sank his dantian angrily, and put on a defensive posture. This move is not "Longhushan inheritance" like the previous two moves.

However, Chen Qingsheng has been in the world for many years, and he has also dabbled in his boxing styles, and it is also effortless to perform them.

At this moment, it seemed as if a green mountain had grown out of his body, standing still.

No matter how the chief rudder tried to attack the mountain, he could not break through.

Ji Pingan waited for a few breaths, felt that it was almost done, and read the last sentence:
"Feng Luan hides his elbow."

Chen Qingsheng's knees sank, and he soared into the sky, turning into a phoenix, and the chief rudder who was walking in the air at this time happened to be a sign of "the old strength has been exhausted, and the new strength has not yet been born".

Seeing the old man approaching, he subconsciously forced his palm, but Chen Qingsheng twisted his waist and hit an elbow abruptly.

"puff!"

The fair-skinned, well-mannered Chief Helmsman was hit in the chest, and the white light spots gathered in his body collapsed, spewing out a mouthful of black blood, his face withered and pale in an instant, and he flew out with a bang.

After falling to the ground, he propped up his body and tried to get up, but he couldn't do it. He looked down and saw that his chest was already shattered, and his injuries were astonishing.

quiet!
At this moment, the whole place was silent.

In the huge martial arts arena, only Chen Qingsheng was left standing alone, while the four new martial arts factions were swept away by him alone.

Rarely seen in ancient times, this is a feat that is enough to be recorded in the history books of Jianghu.

However, I don't know why.

The countless warriors, strange people, and quacks who were watching around did not turn their eyes on Chen Qingsheng, who was a pair of four, but looked at the young man standing like a rock in the crowd, with a calm and calm expression from the beginning to the end.

It seemed that, to him, the few words just now were just casual pointers.

And defeating the two is a matter of course.

Who is he?

And how?
Could it be that his vision and attainments in martial arts are not as good as that of a master?
Such thoughts came to everyone's minds, and Lu Qing, the disciple of Longhushan, stared blankly at the master standing like a javelin in the field, and suddenly tears filled his eyes.

The faces of the brothers behind him were flushed with excitement, as if they were trying their best to suppress the joy in their hearts.

Lu Qing turned his head and looked at Ji Pingan who was not far away. What Master had said to him several times appeared in his mind.

He knew that Ji Ping'an had a mysterious origin and might come from some hidden family or sect, but no matter how overestimated he was, he never thought that Ji Ping'an would be able to do this.

Also willing to do this step.

"you……"

Did he open his mouth, wanting to ask something, but Ji Pingan glanced at him, and said lightly:
"Go see your master."

Lu Qing was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Chen Qingsheng's knees were trembling slightly. It was obvious that he was fighting alone and was already exhausted.

His complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly called out to his brothers and some strong men from the old school to rush forward to protect Chen Qingsheng, which made some people from the new martial arts school who were about to move forcibly suppressed their movements.

"I'm... all right."

Chen Qingsheng breathed a sigh of relief, supported the big disciple's arm, and stabilized his body, with beads of sweat on his forehead, and his footsteps were weak:
"Who was talking just now?"

It wasn't until this moment that he thought of asking.

Lu Qing hurriedly whispered a name, and the old master was stunned after hearing this, and suddenly raised his head to look at Ji Pingan, his eyes were full of complexity, wonder, and even awe.

He has repeatedly overestimated the opponent, but the best idea is that he will be able to take over the banner of the old martial arts in the future.

But now it seems that it is still underestimated.

"Thank you, son, for your help..."

Chen Qingsheng opened his mouth and tried to cup his fists, but this simple action made him feel pain like tearing his internal organs, and his lips turned white.

Seeing this, Ji Pingan popped out a pill bottle with his fingers, and said:

"Forcibly mobilizing qi and blood will hurt the viscera. This pill can help stabilize the injury. In addition, Grandmaster Chen said something very well before, the way of martial arts is by no means weaker than others, but you may not be so firm in your heart, otherwise It is time to forge ahead bravely, ride the tide of the world and try to go further, and step out of the new world, rather than surrendering the rivers and lakes to others."

It was very rude to say this.

If in the past, a young man advised the martial arts master in such a tone.

It is bound to be criticized, but at this moment, the large group of Jianghu people around do not realize that there is a problem, but are excited.

It was only at this time that those old-school warriors burst into cheers, feeling elated, suppressed by the new martial arts for many years, and the loneliness and wavering in their hearts were swept away.

Yes, your new martial arts seem to be powerful, but the top new martial arts masters are crushed by the old martial arts masters who have retired for many years.

Just like this, how can you lead the martial arts to the peak?And anyone who pursues martial arts will inevitably resist Xinwu when he sees today's scene.

Chen Qingsheng was stunned for a moment, chewing these words carefully, he felt that a layer of dust in his heart from the past was wiped away by a big hand.

Faintly, his eyes became brighter, and there was a slight sound of martial arts in his body, which made the people who saw this scene look shocked.

Realized that at this moment, Grandmaster Longhushan, who had not made any progress for many years and went downhill, had another breakthrough in his martial arts state of mind!

Ji Pingan was not surprised by this.

This is not his credit, but Chen Qingsheng's fear of the new martial arts after seeing the "ten elders" being defeated one by one in the past few years.

But after today's big victory, he suddenly realized that Xinwu was not that strong, even very weak.

The Wufu path pursues indomitable progress, but now that the fear is gone, it will naturally improve.

"Thank you, my lord, for clarifying the confusion!"

Chen Qingsheng withdrew the divine light from his eyes, supported his weak body, and bowed his hands earnestly to thank:

"Today's great kindness, Longhushan will never forget it."

Ji Pingan smiled and waved his hands.

He only cares about the face of Master Longhu, and doesn't care about other things.

But by accident, he seemed to have won the favor of the old martial arts faction in the arena, which was considered a surprise.

Wei Huayang in the crowd glanced at him, and his impression changed slightly.

Unlike the joy here, the atmosphere of the Xinwu faction headed by the four sects is extremely depressing and dignified.

Chen Qingsheng didn't know whether it was because he was powerless, or because he was worried that if he did everything he could, the disciples of Longhu Mountain would be implicated by him, so even though he seriously injured the heads of the four sects, he didn't kill them.

But in this match, they will undoubtedly lose a lot, and it will even lead to the loss of the advantage they have built with great difficulty in the past ten years.

Ding Huan, who was dressed as a rich man, looked even more ugly. This time, he bet on the fame he had accumulated over the years in order to bet on Xinwu.

The result is such a result, how can it be accepted?
He clenched his hands behind his back, but after noticing Ji Pingan's inadvertent glance, he panicked inexplicably and relaxed again.

A fight is over.

Lu Qing supported the injured Chen Qingsheng, who was about to leave to take medicine to recuperate, and a large group of old school martial arts sent him off respectfully.

And at this moment, a red stick from the Tiandihui suddenly approached Ji Pingan taking advantage of the chaos, walked around behind him, waited for the opportunity to violently rise, held the handle of the knife in his hand, and slashed away!

"Chong!"

The sound of metal rubbing was so sudden that no one thought that someone would dare to kill at this time.

"Broken Nine!"

Some people even saw at a glance that the members of Tiandihui were also extraordinary in strength, they were martial arts masters who had practiced new martial arts.

As soon as the knife was drawn out, there was white fluorescent light lingering around the blade, and it was approaching the back of Ji Ping'an's neck in the blink of an eye, as if his head would fly off in the next second.

Chen Qingsheng's face changed, and he subconsciously wanted to rescue him, but he was powerless due to his injury.

The rest of the Jianghu people also exclaimed, but it was too fast, and there was no time for everyone present.

However, in the next second, Ji Pingan, who seemed to be unaware of the crisis, suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, and a brilliant sword light appeared on the spot.

"Chong."

Ji Ping'an put his long sword into its sheath, as if the action just now was just an illusion.

But the "Po Er" martial artist who had already slashed to the front with a ferocious face suddenly stopped in place, still maintaining the slashing movement, but a thin red line appeared on his neck.

In the next second, a head was thrown flying, and blood flowed like a fountain.

Ji Pingan turned around and left without a single drop of blood splashing on him.

The martial arts arena fell into a second round of silence, but this time, when everyone came to their senses, Ji Pingan had already disappeared with Yu Yu and Pei Qian.

in the crowd.

Only Wei Huayang stood there in a daze, savoring the indistinct sense of familiarity that came out of the sword just now, and frowned slightly suspiciously.

……

……

The battle was over, and the news about the battle began to spread to all parties in the town who were waiting for the result along with the martial arts of the major factions.

The headquarters of the Wulin League, inside the Juyi Hall.

Jiang Xiaotang was sitting in a big mahogany chair, her legs crossed, her ruddy mouth was holding a dark gold cigarette holder, and she habitually breathed out the smoke from the "golden mushroom".

Her face, which looked like the pictorial style of the old society, was covered with a touch of melancholy.

Beside her, Jiang Huai, who was dressed in purple and handsome, had already refilled the teacup several times, with a calm face, and he had already expected the result.

The reason why he is still waiting now is nothing more than to prepare for everything to settle, and he, the lord, will come forward to appease all parties, avoid the escalation of the struggle between the two parties, and take the opportunity to gather some forces.

"Is it over yet?" Jiang Xiaotang asked a little irritably.

Jiang Huai said lightly:
"If you're bored, just go and rest."

Jiang Xiaotang glared at him with displeasure.

If it wasn't for being the leader's sister, she would be too lazy to wait here if she was sensitive and inconvenient to go there.

Finally, the faint fighting sounds from far away from the sky and the earth disappeared.

After a while, a Jiang family disciple who galloped back on horseback rushed back to the mansion, jumped down, rushed through the front hall, panting, bowed and said:
"Report...report...report to the lord, it's, it's over!"

Jiang Huai said "En", slightly dissatisfied with his impatience, but still asked:
"Who's winning?"

The latter replied:
"Chen Zongshi used one against two and wounded the master of the Broken Knife Sect and the chief rudder of the Tiandihui. He was also seriously injured. It can be regarded as an old martial arts victory."

Jiang Huai was not surprised, this result was within his expectation.

As the leader of the alliance and the largest "neutral faction", the reason why he has not turned to Xinwu for a long time is also because he knows the disadvantages of Xinwu.

I understand that once at the level of sitting in a well, Chen Qingsheng and other old devils will burst out with astonishing power when they work hard.

"In that case, according to my previous instructions, I will send pills to each family. Later, I will go to the courtyard of Longhu Mountain to visit Master Chen. As a junior, I have to give the old man a ride."

Leader Jiang said lightly:

"Etiquette can't be lost."

However, the person who reported the letter did not make a sound, but faltered and said:

"League leader, Grandmaster Chen's injuries may not be that serious."

Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

Did Chen Qingsheng hide his strength?

Or the four factions are greedy for life and afraid of death, and they all keep their hands?
The messenger smiled wryly, with disbelief on his face, and said:
"The thing is like this. Originally, Grandmaster Chen was about to lose, but suddenly a strange son spoke..."

He explained in detail how Ji Pingan opened his mouth to give pointers on boxing moves, how he saw through Xinwu's weaknesses, and how Chen Qingsheng counterattacked according to the instructions, and at a very small cost, he fought off two powerful enemies.

In the end, he didn't choose to "burn life", and even under Ji Ping'an's words, the sound of martial arts, and the process of his mood rising again, he recounted the whole story.

During the process of his narration, the entire Juyi Hall was silent.

When he finished speaking dryly, when he raised his head, he was astonished to find that a group of high-ranking members of the Martial Arts League in the hall seemed to have been stabbed.

Everyone's face was full of disbelief and shock.

After a long time, Jiang Huai's Adam's apple rolled, and the blue and white teacup in his hand shattered, breaking the atmosphere in the hall.

The cigarette bag in Jiang Xiaotang's hand next to her almost dropped, her beautiful eyes widened, she leaned forward, and exclaimed in a shrill voice:
"What did you say?!!"

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