Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

Chapter 106 Tai Chi Zhenwu Sword

Zhoucheng was different from the last time he came. This time Zhu Shou arrived in Zhoucheng and was greeted by hundreds of civil and military officials. Not only did King Ming come, but also the queen and princess arrived, and the entire Zhoucheng was also under martial law.

"Your Majesty, Xiang Wentian is here." In the palace, Cao Zhengchun walked in cautiously.

"Is that the Heavenly King, Xiang Wentian, who has been traveling around the world for Ren Wo Xing's comeback these years?" Zhu Shou was stunned and chuckled: "He is not in the Sun Moon God Sect, why did he come to see Gu? "

"Your Majesty, he brought the True Martial Sword and the Tai Chi Manual." Cao Zhengchun explained: "Back then, the Sun Moon God Sect rushed to Wudang Mountain, killed many Wudang Mountain masters, and took away the Tai Chi book written by Zhang Sanfeng. After Dongfang Bubai died this time, Ren Woxing asked Xiang Wentian to send them to him and present them to the king."

"Is it really written by Zhang Sanfeng himself? Bring him in! I want to see if this Tai Chi manual was written by Zhang Sanfeng himself." Zhu Shou suddenly became interested.

After a while, an old man wearing white clothes with a thin face and a sparse and long gray beard under his chin was seen. When he saw Zhu Shou, he quickly paid homage to Zhu Shou and said that King Ming would live forever.

"Xiang Wentian, how is my father-in-law's health?" Zhu Shou asked.

"Everything is well with the leader. When he came, he asked me to tell the king when he and the princess would have time to visit Heimuya." Xiang Wentian said quickly.

It's just that there was a little more worry in the depths of his eyes. Zhu Shou could clearly see it but didn't take it to heart.Instead, he took over the Tai Chi manual from Cao Zhengchun.Probably because of the age, the pages of the book have turned yellow, but the handwriting on it is still very clear, and the fonts are elegant and pleasing to the eye.

"Easy to have Tai Chi, it is the birth of two things. Wu Chi and Tai Chi..." Turning the page, it is the foundation of Tai Chi. The origin of Tai Chi is clearly explained, and then there are the movements.

"Your Majesty, in fact, whether it is Zhenwu Sword or Tai Chi Manual, in fact, its symbolic role is high. Back then, Zhang Sanfeng of the Great Yuan Dynasty founded the Zixiao Palace line on Taiyi Peak and had disciples under his sect. Seven people, let seven disciples go down the mountain to preach. Each disciple brought a sword and a Tai Chi book. Our Ming Wudang was founded by his eldest disciple Song Yuanqiao." Xiang Wentian saw Zhu Shou flipping through the Tai Chi book. He also told the origin of the Wudang Clan.

Zhu Shou nodded after hearing this. He didn't expect that the Wudang Sect had such an origin. Of course he knew Zhang Sanfeng's name. He was rumored to be the person closest to the Wusheng.His martial arts has already reached the innate realm, and he has many disciples and grandsons under his disciples.

"Ding! You read the manuscript of Zhang Sanfeng from Zixiao Palace and get Tai Chi."

He put down the manuscript in his hand, and a familiar voice suddenly came to his mind, and then countless actions appeared in front of him, including starting position, ball holding position, single push position, exploring position, supporting position, attacking position, shouldering position, and split position. , cloud position, transformation position, double push position, down position, closing position and other moves were practiced one by one. A total of thirteen moves appeared one after another, including the operation of internal force, the way of exerting force, etc.

Zhu Shou's body swayed, and under the surprised eyes of Xiang Wentian and Cao Zhengchun, he began to practice the thirteen Tai Chi postures. His movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, continuous, hard and soft, but not revealed.

Both Xiang Wentian and Cao Zhengchun had their eyes wide open at this moment, looking at each other without blinking. They were both masters of martial arts. Looking at Zhu Shou's movements, they felt the changes in the surrounding aura, and their faces A look of surprise suddenly appeared.

They have also seen Tai Chi. Although it is very famous, it is indeed better than ordinary boxing. It emphasizes stopping with stillness, overcoming rigidity with softness, using four or two to move a thousand pounds, and the last move comes first, but they swear that it is definitely not as powerful as they are in front of them. "Could it be that all the Tai Chi we see are fake?" Cao Zhengchun and Xiang Wentian looked at each other with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"Come on, you two attack me, let me try the power of Tai Chi." Zhu Shou breathed out gently, like an air sword, which was several feet long. Zhu Shou's face was rosy and his eyes were shining. Flickering, the whole person seemed to have a new change. Although he was standing there, he seemed to be integrated with everything around him.

"Your Majesty, I'm offended." Naturally, the two of them would not object after hearing this, and rushed forward to fight Zhu Shou.

Zhu Shou took a deep breath, and used Tai Chi moves such as single push, split position and so on. The wind blew up from the palms of the two people and their internal energy spurted out. However, what shocked them was that when they attacked like this, even Zhu Shou's I couldn't even catch the hem of my clothes, and my whole body seemed to be in oil.

Waves of gentle power pushed the two of them into it, and their bodies involuntarily followed the movements of their hands. Huge power roared from all directions, like a quagmire, and the power they carried was getting bigger and bigger.

"Bang!" There was a soft sound, and the two of them staggered and almost fell to the ground. Their faces showed signs of exhaustion. Although it was only a short moment, the two of them still felt that their internal energy was severely consumed, as if they were about to dry up. Same.

"Your Majesty, is this Tai Chi?" Cao Zhengchun looked stunned.

"There are a thousand Tai Chi for a thousand people. Everyone's understanding is different, so the power is different." Zhu Shou shook his head. His Tai Chi is different from others. What does Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi look like? His is What does it look like? Others can’t learn this.

"Form and intention are united, intention and Qi are united, Qi and spirit are united, and among the heaven and earth, the spirit and form are wonderful. How difficult it is to achieve this. Everyone in Wudang has different qualifications. For Zhang Sanfeng Tai Chi, We have different understandings, so we are what we are today." Zhu Shou put away the Tai Chi book.

"If this boxing manual falls into our hands, it will be an old thing at most, but it will be different if it falls into the hands of the king." Xiang Wentian couldn't help but admired: "The king is very talented and amazing. , you can get a glimpse of Wudang's unique skills with just a boxing manual. It's admirable."

"The old slave is ashamed. I originally thought that this Tai Chi book is the same as the Zhenwu sword, and its symbolic meaning is greater than its actual effect. Now it seems that the old slave has a shallow knowledge and has an eye for gold and jade, so he almost missed a high-quality treasure." Cao Zhengchun's eyes flickered, and there was a trace of uneasiness on his face.

"Let Chongxu come and see Gu." Zhu Shou grabbed the Zhenwu Sword on one side, and a cold light flashed, like autumn water, with murderous intent. It was actually a sword with a turtle and snake surrounding it.

The sword is a sword, but to say how sharp it is is still a bit exaggerated. It is indeed more symbolic than practical.

I don’t know if Song Yuanqiao will come from Zixiao Palace to kill him when he knows that his disciples and grandsons have lost the Wudang inheritance treasure.

"I will retire first." Seeing this, Xiang Wentian quickly retreated.

(End of this chapter)