Martial Arts: Dress up as a traitor and traitor

Chapter 7 Washing hands in gold basin
Xiao Jingxing finished reading, and the others were still meditating.

The three cobblers stood up to Zhuge Liang, and everyone gathered together to discuss with each other like they were just joining in the fun.

Although there were no big names present at the ceremony, it was not all small people. There were still some celebrities.

"It's difficult. Just reading the poems, there is no mental method or sword moves. Everything depends on self-realization. Who can see this? Could it be that Patriarch Tianyue deceived future generations?"

The speaker was an incense owner from the Southeast Giant Whale Gang.

"No, this kind of martial arts map is like meditating and practicing Zen. Ten years of hard work can't achieve enlightenment in one breath. We can't see it, so we probably don't have enough understanding."

The person who answered was the deputy head of the Eight Immortals Sword Sect of Shonan.

"This is true. Yu Bai, Shaoxia Yu, a great disciple of the third generation of Wudang, didn't he realize the "Three Flowers Gathering on the Top Magic Skill" from Master Sanfeng's "Wordless Sutra"? Who can say this clearly?"

"The illustrious Wudang, alas...the leader of the nine sects has now become Liu Qing's lackey..."

"Brother Qian, be careful what you say!"

"Ahem! That's right, talk about poetry, talk about poetry. I think the sentence 'Nine curves of clear flow' should be stabbed diagonally first, and then turned downwards along the tip of the sword, from bottom to top? It's still not quite right... It's a bit like following the previous sentence Too stiff.”

"In my opinion, it should be cut horizontally first, and then turn the sword from bottom to top, so it is more smooth."

"You're copying it mechanically, filling in the tricks you don't have, and it's going well, but it's really a big deal."

"Brother Zhuo's correct answer, you must know that a slight loss is a thousand miles away."

Everyone was chattering, seemingly serious, but in fact it was just for fun.

It's like going to the capital without going to the Great Wall, or going to Jinan without seeing the Baotu Spring. "Poetry of Eight Scenes" is a major feature of the Tianyue School. It's hard to come here, but if you don't join in the fun, you always feel there is something wrong. What if you get lucky? What secrets can you see?

Yin Tianfang said: "How is it? Do you see it?"

Xiao Jingxing asked, "What about you?"

Yin Tianfang frowned, looking at the poem up and down, and said hesitantly: "The key to solving the problem should be in those glyphs. Each stroke is like a sword, with different lengths. Some sword tips point upward, some point downward, and some tilt. Some are about to fly, some are about to fall, and they should all be pointed out... But it seems that they are not all the same. There are many contradictions, which is troublesome..."

Yin Tianfang shook his head repeatedly.

Xiao Jingxing first nodded, affirming what he said, and then said: "The first four sentences are the mental method of the "Zuo Wang Sutra", which must be read in conjunction with the twelve serious sutras. Only the first two strokes are read. The first stroke refers to the meridians, and the second stroke refers to the meridians. Acupuncture points, when connected together, are the way to move the inner breath; the next two sentences are the sword moves of "Yangwu Sword", which can be practiced according to the direction of the sword, there is nothing strange; the last sentence is "Xiyi Sword", a set of sword skills is just one Move, just look at the first stroke, which together means 'turn a blind eye and turn a blind eye'. This should be a quick sword move as fast as thunder and silent, with great power..."

Yin Tianfang suddenly understood. When he read the poem again, it turned out to be much clearer, but there were still some awkwardnesses. He muttered: "Isn't that right? This way of thinking..."

"Correct."

Xiao Jingxing affirmed: "I just tried it. The speed of infuriating energy and the healing effect are much better than "Bengshan Jin". It is worthy of the sixth grade."

"..."

Yin Tianfang's eyes twitched and he looked at Xiao Jingxing.

It's like the master told him that the answer is correct. If the answer is not correct, look for the reasons within yourself. Don't question the idea of ​​​​solving the problem...

"You... tried it? Just now?! Standing here???"

"Ah."

Xiao Jingxing made his expression amused, and said relaxedly: "Okay, I have the sword skills, go back and come out silently, and you will hand it over to the Tianyue Sect tomorrow to help me find a chance to enter the secret realm. If you also want to enter... "

"Need not."

Yin Tianfang waved his hands and said: "[Eight of Heaven, Wind and Earth] is just useless to me. "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" requires masculine strength. What needs to be strengthened is the muscles and bones. It does not require much on the meridians, but... this is not my fault. Fame, my reputation has become famous, don’t you think it’s a pity? Who wouldn’t fight for fame and fortune in the world? Do the literati in the officialdom still pay attention to honoring their ancestors and making their names go down in history? You don’t care at all? "

"This false reputation is the icing on the cake for you, and the worst for me."

Xiao Jingxing sighed: "It is because people in the world are fighting for fame and wealth that I cannot be exposed. I am so weak now, how can I bear this name? Isn't this asking for trouble? That's all. Remember, you are here to help me. You're busy, you're not trying to steal my name, don't worry about it."

"Who is confused?"

Yin Tianfang rolled his eyes and hummed, "I can't ask for more!"

Xiao Jamxing smiled, then bowed solemnly, clasped his fists and bowed: "Thank you, Brother Yin."

"do not."

Yin Tianfang hurriedly helped him up and said with a wry smile: "I feel even more uncomfortable when you do this. We brothers don't need to do this."

"Haha, okay, I'm not polite to you. Let's go back."

"Ah."

Yin Tianfang has no interest in Tianyue School martial arts, he just joins in the fun.

Since Xiao Jingxing has obtained the key to the secret realm, there is no need to be conspicuous here.Birds of a feather flock together, and people divide into groups. There are really not many people in this mountain who are worth socializing with, and there is no point in staying here. Not everyone with a low level is Xiao Jingxing, and the others are not worth mentioning.

The two went down the mountain.

Shen Daoxiu had already gotten up, put on makeup again, added scars, but her face was more beautiful, and was cooking in the kitchen.

Xiao Jingxing went back to his room and wrote down the internal skills of the "Zuo Wang Jing" and the sword moves and key points of the "Xiyi Sword" one by one. He compiled them into volumes, one for Shen Daoxiu and one for Yin Tianfang. It was considered done.

……

Silent all night.

The next day was the day to wash hands in the golden basin, and the conference officially began.Early in the morning, the quacks in the inn at the foot of the mountain began to climb the mountain to watch the ceremony.

Yin Tianfang, Xiao Jingxing and Shen Daoxiu also followed the crowd and slowly climbed to the top of Thunder God Peak.

"That's fine, Liu Suifeng. Why does Liu Daxia want to wash his hands in a golden basin? He is not even forty yet."

"I've heard that he loves landscapes and takes pleasure in painting. He doesn't want to deal with political affairs anymore, but that makes sense."

"Not necessarily, it won't be a delay. I heard that he has found the woman he loves, and from now on he just wants to stay and fly together..."

"Hey! Is there such a thing? Who is a lady from a famous family? Is she pretty?"

"All the beautiful ones, both male and female, have been captured and brought into the palace, and the rest are not considered stunning. Besides, I am a scholar, so I don't value this."

"Hahaha, that's what our Emperor cares about. When the Emperor gets to do this, tsk tsk tsk..."

"Keep your voice down, the Tianyue Sect still has two 'loyal ministers and good generals'. There is a high probability that the Jinyi Guards will come to the door today. Be strict with your mouth, be careful of misfortune coming from your mouth."

"Yes, yes, we are all obedient people who are loyal to the emperor and patriotic. We will be born as Dagan people and die as Dagan ghosts!"

"It's over, it's over..."

……

People around him whispered, and Yin Tianfang felt funny and sad at the same time.

Nowadays, the eunuchs are causing harm to the country and chaos in the government, and the people are boiling with resentment. If the late emperor had not been clear and clear in his administration and left a solid foundation, given the behavior of Emperor Tianzheng since he ascended the throne, there would have been rebellions.

In the martial arts world, the hostility to the Jinyiwei and Dongxichang Fanzi is even greater than that of the so-called demon sect. Wudang and Shaolin are "loyal to the emperor and patriotic" and help the tyrants to commit crimes; the Northwest Sun Worship Sect and the Southwest Five Poison Sect, regardless of their intentions, have repeatedly committed crimes against the people and killed many people. Less corrupt officials...

Right or not, evil or evil, the political and political world is a murky mess.

"Ugh."

Yin Tianfang sighed. On the other hand, Xiao Jingxing and Shen Daoxiu looked calm from beginning to end, indifferent to the words of the people around them.

"Old Xiao, don't you have any ideas?"

"What's the use?"

Xiao Jingxing smiled and said: "What can I do with my body and bones? If I can't change the environment, I can only change myself. I can take it one day at a time. Axiu, how are you doing with your new inner strength? I'll check to make sure you don't practice it wrong... ..." As he said that, he started to feel his pulse.

Shen Daoxiu blushed and felt doting and helpless, so she could only let him hold her.

Yin Tianfang was speechless.

As long as he was with Shen Daoxiu, Lao Xiao couldn't keep his true form, and he didn't know what kind of magic power this Miss Shen had.

While talking, everyone came to the top of the mountain, in front of the Tianyue Pavilion Mountain Gate.

Xiang Weiyi, the head disciple of Tianyue Sect, was already waiting in front of the gate with his junior disciples.

They were just treating him warmly and thanking the heroes for coming to witness the ceremony. However, when they saw that Yin Tianfang, the young gang leader of the largest gang in the world, was among them, they couldn't help being surprised and happy, and hurriedly sent someone to report back to their uncle.

Not long after, Tianyue Sect leader Mo Youshan and second junior brother Liu Suifeng came out to greet him in person.

Xiao Jingxing was very surprised to see these two people. He tilted his head and whispered: "Brother Yin, I didn't expect you to be so proud."

"of course."

Yin Tianfang lowered his voice and said proudly: "You regret it, people in the world are fighting for this face. If you spread your skills, everyone who asks for you will do the same. In life, study hard and practice hard, just to stand out. ? You are a different kind of person who walks at night in brocade clothes like this."

As he spoke, he strode up to greet them, chatting with the two of them, always talking and laughing freely, and he really had the bearing of the heir to the largest family in the world.

Jamel Xiao watched interestingly from the outside.

After a while, Zong Mingyan, the third generation disciple of the Hengshan sect among the nine sects, came to visit him.

Nanyue Hengshan Mountain is also in Hunan. Zong Mingyan, like Yin Tianfang, was introduced by the master's sect to give a full ceremony. He bowed his head but did not raise his head to meet. Even if the strength of the Jiumen gang is far greater than that of the Tianyue Sect, after all, they are too close. Favor.

The two of them were from the same circle, and when they met here and now, they felt like they were in the same boat.

"Thanks to the two heroes for coming here, Liu Suifeng is really proud of himself. Thank you very much. Please come in!"

Liu Suifeng was in his thirties, with an elegant and handsome appearance, more like a scholar than a knight. He was smiling and invited Yin Tianfang and Zong Mingyan to join the sect.

Yin Tian put down his consciousness and looked back, wanting to call Xiao Jingxing.

Xiao Jingxing waved his hand vaguely.

Yin Tianfang understood immediately and sighed in his heart. Lao Xiao's meridians were fragile and his Qi training was affected. Otherwise, with his qualifications, he would not be able to trap him. Now it only looks at his level. It is indeed low. At this time, the young leader of the Beggar Clan, The disciple of Hengshan is very conspicuous around him, and I am afraid he will also receive gossips and sarcastic remarks.

In fact, as long as Xiao Jingxing shows off any skill at will, he can be justified, but he just wants to hide his clumsiness and fundamentally eliminate the possibility of others being jealous. However, he has a temperament that disdains fame and wealth, which is unexplainable.

Yin Tianfang wanted to understand the joints, so he said no more and followed Mo Youshan and Liu Suifeng in first.

Xiao Jingxing took Shen Daoxiu and walked slowly into the Tianyue Sect along with the rest of the people.

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(End of this chapter)