Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 135: The Seven Sons of Hengshan! (8.021k)
The little shepherd boy was the same as he was then, without any ornaments on his body, except for a bun made of cloth on his head.

He was dressed simply, with neatly-knit hair and beard, and although he had only just learned how to bow and perform etiquette, he was quite skilled at it.

Hearing the call of "Uncle Master", Zhao Rong had the illusion that he had grown thirty years older.

"Well, it's a blessing that you can join our sect."

"In the future, you should listen more to your master's teachings, study hard and practice diligently, and you will definitely have a great career in the arts in the future," Zhao Rong encouraged.

Ah Fei responded respectfully.

Feng Qiaoyun then took him to find Mr. Mo Da who was strolling in the caravan, "Meet the Grandmaster."

When he met his mentor's mentor, the little boy kowtowed three times in front of the old man according to his master's instructions.

Mr. Mo Da pulled him up with a smile and asked him a few questions.

Just from the few words the child responded with, he roughly knew what kind of child this was.

"Arong has good vision and picked a good apprentice for Qiao Yun. But compared with me, there is still a big gap."

The old leader was quite proud.

Feng Qiaoyun also said a few words, mostly saying that this kid was indeed very talented.

But no matter how talented he is, it is difficult for Mr. Mo Da to create surprises.

He said a few words of encouragement, and Feng Qiaoyun took A Fei away.

Ah Fei's eyes were filled with curiosity: "Master, is the swordsmanship of our Grandmaster more powerful, or is the swordsmanship of our Grandmaster more powerful?"

Feng Qiaoyun touched the back of his head:
"Your master is a well-known expert in the martial arts world. Not only is his swordsmanship outstanding, but he also taught your great uncle to be even more powerful. This is something that many martial arts masters cannot even dream of."

"If you can surpass me in swordsmanship in the future, it will prove that I am also a powerful person."

After hearing this, Ah Fei looked at her with pure eyes and a smile on his face: "I will definitely work hard to surpass Master."

Feng Qiaoyun patted his little head with satisfaction.

I heard another innocent sentence: "Then Master, do I have a chance to surpass Master Uncle?"

Feng Qiaoyun couldn't help but laugh and scold, "You're not a careful person."

"If you regard your master uncle as a beacon, he will always illuminate your path in the martial arts world."

Ah Fei didn't quite understand, but he nodded obediently.

He leaned against his master again and secretly glanced at the great master who was surrounded by the crowd.

Since I became a disciple of a master and followed the caravan, I left Erhe Village.

Along the way, he saw all kinds of scenes, everything was new to him, and he also liked his uncles and aunts very much.

But everyone always talks about that master uncle.

It can be seen that Master Uncle is an extremely powerful person.

Perhaps it was the memory of the master's back as he left that day, and the sunset and the glow of the sunset.

He stayed beside Feng Qiaoyun, holding his master's hand, and couldn't help humming a pastoral song.

In the pure pastoral songs, there is nostalgia for the days of herding cattle, longing for an unknown future, and the vague outline of parents in the heart.

Ah Fei is young and doesn't understand those complicated emotions.

But this pure and clean singing voice allowed a group of Hengshan musicians to hear simple and clear, either happy or sad tunes.

This undoubtedly touched everyone's heart.

Since going north, they only met briefly in Sanshipu, and it was another scene of blood and rain.

The incident at Xiaoyaojin was resolved, and most of the crises in Raozhou were averted. The situation was calm and peaceful. When we met again, we talked happily and were very happy.

At the southeast foot of Tongcheng, on the banks of the Niyang River.

The horses were drinking water, and from time to time they turned their heads to look at the people sitting or standing by the river, and the sound of flutes and pipes reached their ears.

They snort and have no empathy.

The city is full of yellow leaves in the late autumn, but the music of flutes and pipes marks the beginning of spring.

By the river, there were the crackling sounds of dead wood and grass being set on fire, the boiling sound of water in an iron pot cooking rice, the laughter of sword dancing, and the coughing sound of being choked by smoke.
Yellow butterflies are flying over Baimei Island, and white waves are rising on the banks of Niyang River.

Zhao Rong smelled the fragrance of the food, closed his eyes, and pondered various sword techniques.

The most restless person in the whole audience was naturally Nan Shanshi.

He stared at several disciples who were practicing sword skills by the river. Those sword techniques were extremely unfamiliar to him.

Nan Shanshi could hardly suppress the expression of surprise on his face.

"Unheard of! When did the Hengshan disciples master such a fast sword?"

"It seems that each of these Hengshan disciples has a decent swordsmanship. In this case, aren't the second-generation disciples under Alliance Leader Zuo far inferior?"

"Mr. Mo Da is hiding so deeply, he must have some purpose."

"In time, no, this will become a major threat to Leader Zuo!"

For a moment, he was shocked and scared.

I hadn't noticed this before.

He even began to wonder whether he should report the matter to Alliance Leader Zuo.

Nan Shanshi suddenly recalled the scene when Alliance Leader Zuo talked to him face to face in the training room at Songshan.

Yes
Even if the Hengshan Sect hides itself, it is no match for the heroic Lord of the Five Mountains.

His gaze firmed.

"I will quickly inform Alliance Leader Zuo, and then learn all of the Hengshan School's moves and luck methods. This way, I will definitely be more valued by Alliance Leader Zuo!"

He found it hard to calm down after discovering such a big secret.

Not long after, I heard several Hengshan disciples say that they would stay in Tongyang for a day because the goods in the caravan needed to be sent to Tongcheng.

I'm about to head south, so I'd better go to the city to do some shopping.

Nan Shanshi immediately came up with a plan.

The next morning, he said that his injury had not healed and that he wanted to go to the Tongcheng pharmacy to get some medicine and change the plaster.

His wounds had already been treated at the Luzhou Medical Clinic, so this excuse was perfect at this time.

We entered the city at noon.

"Brother, you haven't had breakfast yet. Now is the perfect time. I can go to the pharmacy and change the medicine myself."

"Okay," Cheng Mingyi pointed forward and kindly reminded:
"The person who showed me the way just now said that if you go straight ahead and enter the alley on the right street, you will see Shen's Pharmacy. Don't go the wrong way."

"Don't worry, brother!"

Nan Shanshi smiled friendly and watched Cheng Mingyi walk into a breakfast shop selling oil-fried buns.

Nan Shanshi walked forward a little further and asked three people in succession, so he did not enter the alley from the right street, but followed the hawking sounds into the wider left street.

Not long after, he saw a sign painted red.

Wuzha Village.

This is a tea house with many branches.

There is one in Anren, east of Hengzhou. When he was working in Datong Chamber of Commerce, he dealt with a lot of people from the tea house.

Even the tea house owner was polite when he met him.

This is the dignity of working for the Left League.

Wuzhazhuang, the "wu" here refers to the "wu" in Polygonum multiflorum, and the "zha" here refers to the "zha" in wild hawthorn.

The tea sold in this shop is a mixture of wild hawthorn, Polygonum multiflorum and wild chrysanthemum. These three ingredients are in abundance in Taishi Mountain.

Nan Shanshi couldn't help but recall that when they were on Shengguan Peak, Alliance Leader Zuo invited him to drink authentic Songshan Shouwu tea.

The taste is truly incomparable to that of the branches down the mountain.

He touched something on his chest and his steps became faster.

suddenly
There seemed to be a sound of wind beside my ears, followed by someone patting my shoulder.

Nan Shanshi frowned, and when he turned around and saw the face of the person coming, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

"Brother Ai Ai."

"Sister Guo"

Guo Yuying, as usual, didn't show much expression.

Aigencai, on the other hand, smiled and hugged his neck, very intimately:
"Junior Brother Nan, I was waiting for you at Shen's Pharmacy. When I didn't see you coming, I knew you took the wrong road."

"There are so many alleys in Tongcheng. Senior Brother Cheng is really careless. How could he let you go alone?"

"Come on, come on, this way."

The flesh on Nan Shanshi's face trembled. He felt something was wrong, but he did not dare to disobey.

Guo Yuying was watching him from behind, so he couldn't perform any tricks at all.

As he walked, he felt a chill on his back.

"Brother, the medicine shop seems to be across the street."

"Oh, you know the way," Aigen patted his shoulder, "It's okay, let's go to the Xu Family Security Hall at the top of the city. The doctors there are more skilled and can cure any disease."

When he reached the top of the city wall, Nan Shanshi's legs were already trembling slightly.

A figure in green stood by the broken bridge on the bank of Qianqiao River.

Nan Shanshi had seen this man's back countless times.

"Big Brother."

He felt a chill in his heart. Even a dumb man could guess that the truth had been revealed.

"Junior Brother Nan, do you want to drink Songshan Shouwu tea again?"

"No, no!"

Nan Shanshi looked at the young man in front of him with horror. This was completely different from the Senior Brother Hengshan he had experienced before.

His tone, his expression... they're totally different people.

Is it
Was it just for me before?!

And
Songshan Shouwu Tea is the name given by Shengguan Peak, and it is only called Wuzha Tea to outsiders.

How did he know? !

In panic, Aigen snorted coldly:
"As we are from the same sect, my elder brother allowed you to take a look at the sect's secrets as a chance, but you can't wait to become Songshan's dog. It's really disgusting."

"I was originally planning to take you back to Hengyang and hand you over to Master for disposal, but I think it's better not to pollute Master's eyes."

There was murderous intent in his words.

Nan Shanshi hastily argued:

"Brother Ai, I have always been following Master's orders!"

"Even Master leans on Alliance Leader Zuo, so what's wrong with me working for Alliance Leader Zuo?"

Zhao Rong glanced at him coldly, "You are Gao Kexin's man, so it's right for you to work for Zuo Mengzhu."

"But you deserve to die."

Nan Shanshi was about to speak when he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

"Uh"

Hearing his muffled groan, Ai Gencai and Zhao Rong were both slightly stunned.

Guo Yuying had already pierced Nan Shanshi's heart with a sword.

"Junior Sister Guo, how could you act so quickly?" Aigen said depressedly, "I was planning to ridicule this traitor."

Guo Yuying breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, I was treating him. Didn't you see that there was a snake crawling in Junior Brother Nan's heart? Now I have stabbed this snake to death."

Hearing this, Zhao Rong and Ai Gen couldn't help but applaud.

"Junior sister, the medicine really cured the disease."

Seeing the traitor fall to the ground, Guo Yuying struck him with another sword.

At this moment, Junior Sister Guo, who had a cold face, finally showed a satisfied smile, and felt very happy.

Aigencai touched Nan Shanshi's body and quickly took out a small folded letter from his chest.

"This dog recorded everything he saw in just one day. Haha, he is truly Master Zuo's loyal dog."

Ai Gencai had a cold face and kicked Nan Shanshi's body into the river together with Guo Yuying.

Zhao Rong discovered something very interesting.

Uncle Lu had many ideas of his own, but the disciples he had trained with great care were unable to inherit his thoughts.

On the contrary, I feel very sympathetic towards the dilemma he is caught between.

Firstly, they love the sect, and secondly, they respect their master.

In the eyes of Lu Lianrong's disciples, Nan Shanshi was just like Lai Zhirui before him, a thorn in the side.

But I couldn't pull it out before.

Zhao Rong remembered what Uncle Lu said before he left, and couldn't help asking, "Do you know how many of Uncle Lu's outer disciples are innocent?"

Guo Yuying was not sure, so Ai Gen said:

"As far as I know, there are at least 46 junior brothers who are loyal to the master, but most of them are not in Hengyang City. They are distributed to various places in Hengzhou Prefecture, and some are still running businesses in Baoqing Prefecture and Changde Prefecture."

Forty-six people?

This is really not a small amount. No wonder he said that I would help him build up his power when I became disabled.

It seems that he didn't say it casually.

Zhao Rong asked as he walked, "Then how do we tell the difference between them and Nan Shanshi?"

This time Aigen didn't need to speak, Sister Guo at the side interrupted and said:

"Brother, you don't know that we are not allowed to worship Uncle Liu because most of us are from poor families around Hengzhou Prefecture and have no chance to come into contact with music."

“Later, it was because of my internal training that I learned to explore.”

"That's right," Aigencai answered Zhao Rong's question, "For example, my father was killed by bandits while doing business. I was only nine years old at that time, and my mother made a living by making straw sandals."

"It was my master who accepted me as his disciple, which is why I have achieved what I have today."

"Many of my outer sect brothers have had rough lives like me. The master didn't do much to select our aptitudes, and our talents vary greatly, so it's hard for him to be satisfied."

"But my respect and love for him comes from the heart."

Guo Yuying also nodded seriously.

It turned out to be the case.

Zhao Rong sighed softly.

According to the rules of the sect, outer disciples can only learn basic sword moves and entry-level sword techniques.

The fast swords such as the Three Ways of Sudden Rain and the Four Ways of Wandering Dragon can only be practiced by inner disciples.

However, he is not a rigid person.

If those outer disciples are very reliable, and Uncle Lu wants to secretly build up strength to defend the Hengshan Sect, we still have to support him.

The Hengshan disciples finished their shopping and returned to the caravan's base.

When Nan Shan didn't come back, everyone knew the result.

You traitor dog, you left Songshan now and still dared to work for Zuo Lengchan, you are courting death.

Outside of Dengfeng, there is no respect for the Songshan School.

The fifteenth day after the great battle between good and evil in Xiaoyaojin.

Hengshan sent a detachment of cavalry and boarded a large ship to head south.

Except for the person at the helm, everyone on the ship is from the Hengshan School.

There is no traitor, and the battle record can be checked.

At noon everyone had lunch and gathered near the bow deck.

Mr. Mo Da stood in the distance and just watched from afar.

The young leader of Hengshan sat aside in a low-key manner, but Lu Songfeng asked at an inappropriate time:

"Did you gain anything, Senior Brother?"

The disciples of the three sects all turned their eyes over. Although the eldest brother had killed many enemies, there was little expectation in their eyes.

Zhao Rong spread his hands, looked innocent and smiled freely.

Everyone showed an expression of "as expected".

Cheng Mingyi made amends on the side: "Big Brother's harvest is not here."

All the disciples nodded, understanding what Second Senior Brother meant.

No matter how many sword techniques there are, they can only be magical in the hands of the eldest senior brother.

After all, those people in the martial arts world who carry their skills with them are a minority among the minority.

Sometimes, if you are unlucky, even if you turn over a thousand corpses of gangsters, it is still not as good as a casual touch by others.

now,

There were more than fifty inner sect disciples present, but only a few of them could speak loudly.

Shen Bo, who was from the lineage of Mr. Liu Sanye, was the first to stand up. As expected of a suona player, his voice was extremely loud.

He bowed to those around him and said, "Since all the senior brothers and sisters have given way to each other, I will show you my humility." As he spoke, he took out a blood-stained booklet, which had the words "Prostrate Centipede Skill" written on it.

"This Kung Fu is similar to Crouching Tiger Kung Fu. It requires one to lie on the ground and use the five fingers and toes to move the Qi to support the body. It is not very advanced, but it is a method of cultivating both the inside and the outside."

Shen Bo added: "I found this on a man in black near Guankou Temple. The man's fatal wound was on his neck. He was killed with one sword."

"Looking at the sword wound, it seems to be caused by the eldest brother."

The disciples who were interested in the Centipede Skill passed it around and it finally fell into Zhao Rong's hands.

There is indeed something strange about this Kung Fu.

Once mastered, one can suddenly jump up after falling to the ground due to failure in actual combat and turn defeat into victory. One can also use this skill to feign defeat to lure the enemy into a surprise victory.

Hengshan Cangjian Pavilion has added a new martial art, and everyone bowed to Shen Bo.

Those who contribute to the great cause of our sect deserve respect.

Xiang Danian watched all this without saying a word, his eyes were calm but his face was glowing red.

Then, Junior Sister Li Weijin and Junior Sister Ji Ziru from Lu Lianrong's lineage each took out a martial arts book, both of which they had seized from the thirty shops.

They are "Crab Claw Kung Fu" and "Crane Shape Grabbing Hand" respectively.

Three martial arts were demonstrated in succession, and everyone was excited.

But there was no sound again.

Those who had mastered the basic techniques of fist, palm and weapons were simply unable to perform them at this time.

Such ordinary kung fu can be put into Cangjian Pavilion when the opportunity arises.

Seeing that everyone's voices had become quieter, Aigen glanced at Da Nian. He was about to reveal himself, but his fellow disciples on both sides quickly made way for him.

Are you kidding? Senior Brother Ai has a record of big explosions in Longquan, who dares to underestimate him?
The river wind blew Ai Gencai's clothes, and his sleeves opened wide, as if there was something hidden inside.

Aigen just took it out casually.

The first martial art is the "Triple Burner Qi Training Method".

Zhao Rong was slightly surprised, took the Qigong method and took a look at it.

The Heaven-lifting Pose, the Earth-lifting Pose, the Geographical Triple-burner Pose, the Five Labors and Seven Injuries, the Moon-gazing Pose through the Window to Remove Heart Fire, the Air-strike Pose to Release Power
"Amazing! This is a complete set of internal skills."

"This skill is very different from our sect's mental method and is quite suitable for external skills."

Zhao Rong praised, "If you are interested in external skills, you can learn this internal skill as a supplement."

"Senior Brother Ai is so awesome!" Some fellow disciples who were practicing external skills cheered loudly.

Aigen said "thank you" twice, and suddenly took out a secret book from his sleeves.

"besides!"

Everyone was shocked: "Senior Brother Ai!!"

Everyone looked closely and saw that the secret book contained the "Night Walking Technique".

He said solemnly:

"This is a very good light skill, very suitable for night travel."

"It not only contains the method of qigong training, but also records how to train the true qi to the Zanzhu acupoint on the eyes, and details eye training techniques such as watching birds flying and fish swimming, and counting ants crawling."

"Once you master it, it will be very helpful for your evening activities."

"It is a perfect way to eliminate evil and kill bandits on a dark and windy night."

As soon as Aigen finished speaking, everyone started to pass the book around actively.

Wonderful!

Everyone wears night clothes and moves at night, which is just right for this martial art.

Zhao Rong was surprised, "Junior Brother Ai, where did you find it?"

"They are all in Shop 30. They are all dressed in black. I don't know which force they belong to."

"I learned this light skill from a small person, but the mental method came from a headless corpse."

After hearing what he said, one of his fellow disciples immediately shouted:
"Brother Ai, I saw a man in black holding a head in the east of Sanshipu City, and he threw the head at me!"

"I didn't expect that you would find my body."

Aigencai's continuous explosion is really amazing.

The gap between them widened again.

At this moment, no one should be able to compare with Senior Brother Ai.

Many eyes flew towards Xiang Danian.

Even if Senior Brother Xiang had an impressive record of shocking the corpse field, he probably could not compare with Senior Brother Ai at this moment.

It's hard to stand out alone on a field of corpses.

Everyone thought that Xiang Danian would be very stressful, but unexpectedly.
Under the watchful eyes of the public,
He sat at the bow of the boat calmly, letting the river breeze mess up his hair and letting the sunlight shine on his righteous face. There was a sense of mystery in his faint smile.

Unshakable, confident and dignified!
not simple!
Everyone was shocked.

Is it
Zhao Rong was also shocked. He stood up and sat next to Xiang Danian.

Mi Weiyi and Xiang Danian were most familiar with each other, but at this moment he suddenly felt
The impression of Senior Brother Xiang, who was extremely familiar to me, is becoming increasingly vague.

I always heard about Senior Brother Xiang’s big explosion before, and he thought it was not difficult.

I didn't expect that after searching for a long time at Shop 30, I only felt a ball of air.

There were discussions all around, but when Xiang Da Nian raised his hand, all the voices stopped.

Zhao Rong sat next to him, looking expectant.

Aigen narrowed his eyes and saw Xiang Danian take out a blood-soaked book from his left sleeve.

As soon as this book came out, everyone's faces changed.

Mr. Mo Da, who was watching the show before, couldn't help but come over.

really!
Zhao Rong picked up the book and looked at it carefully.

Xiang Danian, who was standing by, raised one palm and said with a compassionate face: "Amitabha".

"I found this from a Shaolin monk when I opened the crescent shovel at the Righteous Alliance's headquarters."

There were only four words on the blood-soaked book: Bodhidharma Crossing the River.

Zhao Rong turned directly to the end of the book, where it read:

"After Bodhidharma has mastered the skill of crossing the river, he can move freely on the water surface with the help of lotus and bamboo reeds. This skill is a superior light skill that can only be achieved after decades of hard work."

When he read these words, everyone was shocked.

"Show it to me," said Mr. Mo Da.

Zhao Rong handed over the blood book.

When it comes to his understanding of the various martial arts schools in the martial arts world, he cannot compare to Mr. Mo Da for the time being.

The old master looked through it again and again.

"This is a secret method of Qinggong derived by later generations of divine monks based on the ability of Bodhidharma to cross the river on a reed. Although it is not the martial arts left by Bodhidharma, it is also a rare and superior martial art."

"This secret book may have come from a martial arts monk who taught martial arts."

Mr. Mo Da stared at the blood book, hesitating slightly.

Zhao Rong decisively took the book from the old master and said, "Master, this skill appeared here, which means it is destined to be with our sect."

"From now on, it will be called Hengshan Water Floating."

Mr. Mo Da smiled and said nothing more.

The old leader, like everyone else, looked at Xiang Danian again.

Everyone's eyes widened.

Xiang Danian took out a secret book and a piece of animal skin from his right sleeve.

"Nail-pulling magic!"

"Vajra Iron Finger Technique!"

Zhao Rong was no longer calm, "This is the skill of the deputy leader of the Xuanwu Hall of the Demon Cult, the master who killed Sun Zhenda."

"No, this person was killed by Taoist Qingxu and Master Fanghai. His body is inside the Xiaoyaojin main hall. When did Junior Brother Xiang get to the main hall?"

The vast majority of disciples did not reach Xiaoyaojin.

Now, when he heard that these two skills were related to a master of the Demon Cult, and that the master was the deputy leader of the Demon Cult who killed the master of Songshan, his eyes widened even more.

What kind of trick is this, Brother Xiang!
Under the gaze of the crowd, Xiang Danian gritted his teeth and said, "In fact, I gained nothing at Guankou Temple. I only got a lot of gold, silver and copper."

"It's the same at Sanshipu."

"It was not until I went to Luzhou City that I was able to find a master to take care of me."

"After that, I went up to Juewu Mountain. There were corpses all over the mountain, but I still found nothing. I thought my hands were smelly, so I went to the Feishui River to wash my hands."

"I didn't expect that there would be corpses floating down the upper reaches of the Fei River."

"One of them is this master of the Demon Sect. He used the animal skin that recorded the nail-pulling skill to wrap another secret book, so it didn't get wet."

When Zhao Rong heard what he said, he suddenly understood.

No wonder when facing the poisonous bee, Junior Brother Xiang tried desperately to touch the Xia brothers. It turned out that they only had gold and silver on them, but no martial arts.

He was sighing.

Suddenly, Xiang Danian showed a mysterious smile on his face and reached into his arms.

Everyone was shocked!

Senior Brother Xiang is still exploding!

Aigen was already relieved after losing.

This time, he took out a parchment scroll.

The old and young Hengshan sect leaders glanced at the parchment scroll and held their breath.

Zhao Rong showed a look of disbelief, and then a feeling of comfort and ecstasy.

The slight sense of loss in Xiaoyaojin is gone!

"Xiang, this is also..."

"Yes, this was also a corpse that floated down the river. The man's eyes were bloodshot, and it scared me."

There were five large, ancient characters written on the parchment: Thirteen Swords of Jingmen.

There is small text tattooed below:

"Yang Bai is clear and bright, his eyes are focused, he breaks through the void and illusions, he hits the vital points, the Jing Men is perfected, and he leaves no blood with one sword."

The young master said: "That's right, that person must be Brother Ouyang!"

The old master: "It really is the Thirteen Swords of the Shocking Sect!"

When the disciples saw the two great masters of Hengshan School praising it so highly, they knew that this set of sword techniques must be extraordinary.

The essence of sword moves, the method of moving qi and energy, the method of training the spirit and invigorating qi through the eye points
The parchment scroll is not big, and is densely engraved with small words, but it is an extremely complete method.

Zhao Rong was overjoyed.

He held the sword manual in one hand and shook Xiang Danian with the other.

"Brother Xiang, this skill will be of great use to our sect!"

When these words were spoken, everyone was even more shocked and couldn't help but bow to Xiang Da Nian repeatedly.

He smiled excitedly at Danian, "Haha, as long as it's useful!"

Feng Qiaoyun couldn't help but come closer and asked: "What kind of swordsmanship is the Thirteen Swords of Jingmen?"

Mo Da Dao: "The so-called Jingmen refers to the door that is startled. The key to the door in this skill is the major deadly points."

"There are twelve hours in a day, and in each hour, the Qi and blood are injected into different positions, corresponding to different vital points. The Thirteen Swords of Jingmen correspond to the twelve hours, but there is one more sword technique. This one is the essence of the essence, which can be integrated into every hour, making it impossible to defend against."

"This skill focuses on the vital points, and has a method of training the eyes and boosting the energy. The combination of the two can specifically defeat false moves. Even an illusion sword can be broken, which is very harmful to my Hengshan swordsmanship."

Everyone felt uneasy after hearing this.

Even the Hengshan Phantom Sword can be restrained.

Some disciples who had not yet reached Xiaoyaojin asked in a daze:

"Master, how skilled is the one who uses this sword technique?"

Although his opponent had ridiculed him, Mr. Mo Da was not stingy with his praise: "It is the Demon Cult elder Ouyang Hesong, whose swordsmanship is extremely exquisite."

And said:

"If he fully comprehends the Thirteen Swords of Jingmen, not only will your senior brother not be able to kill him this time, he may even be in great danger."

Everyone was relieved when they heard it, because it turned out to be the elder of the Demon Cult.

Suddenly I realized it and was very surprised!
This evil cult elder was actually killed by the eldest senior brother.

It seems that the eldest brother's skills have improved greatly again.

Regardless of whether the disciples had arrived at Xiaoyaojin or not, there was a glimmer of regret in everyone's eyes.

It is a great regret in life that one has no chance to witness such a decisive battle between sword masters.

Zhao Rong didn't say a word. He stared at the sword manual with great concentration.

The other disciples also noticed it and decided not to disturb him.

Aigen then walked up to Xiang Danian and said sincerely, "Brother Xiang, I have been defeated again this time, and I am convinced."

"It's not a defeat," Xiang Danian said with a smile, "After all, you haven't been to Luzhou yet."

He thought of the corpse floating in the water, and then looked at his senior brother who was staring at the sword manual intently, and immediately said:

"With a person like my senior brother, the corpse floated in front of me. I think this sword manual is a gift from heaven, and it is destined for my sect to prosper."

Although Xiang Da Nian did not take credit for it.

But the way people looked at him was really unsettling.

He visited the grave three times at Baimazhuang, and retired from the Feishui River at Xiaoyaojin. His reputation as a corpse-stealing expert was well deserved!
Everyone looks at Xiang Da Nian with some admiration.

He is the lucky star of our Hengshan Sect.

He looked at the young master who was already sitting cross-legged, and his heart was even more shocked.

The world's greatest martial arts prodigy is right before our eyes.

Thinking of the future of Hengshan School, everyone became excited and started to sit cross-legged and practice martial arts.

Mr. Mo Da, Feng Qiaoyun, Cheng Mingyi, Xi Mushu and others looked at each other.

They also looked at the sword manual just now.

but.
This sword technique seems to be difficult to master. The changes in the qi and blood in the acupoints are combined with the changes in the sword moves, and the hands and eyes are connected. It is several times more difficult to learn than those fast swords.

Mr. Mo Da had seen the entire sword technique, but he only had a general understanding of it.

But after a certain young master saw it, he seemed to be immersed in it all of a sudden.

Is this the difference in talent?

On the deck, Zhao Rong stared at the sword manual for most of an hour, then closed his eyes.

This set of sword techniques is extremely difficult to master.

It is of great help to him personally, but for the disciples of this sect, it depends on their talent.

There are probably very few people who can fully master this skill.

However, he made a surprising discovery.

After determining that this skill was difficult to practice, the first thing Zhao Rong thought of was the Hengshan Sword Formation.

Seven people formed a formation, the sword formation was frozen and motionless, the seven swords attacked the enemy and defended themselves, the seven swords were linked together, each attacking the vital point.

This formation requires the Hengshan sword technique and the luck method. Using the Hengshan sword technique is far from having such a subtle effect.

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Once combined with the Thirteen Swords of Jingmen, it would be completely different.

With the Hengshan Sword Formation as the initial cornerstone and the Hengshan sword technique forming the framework, the Thirteen Swords of Jingmen are then integrated into it, using the clever technique of inflating the eye points, looking at the acupoints and striking the acupoints, to focus on attacking the opponent's major acupoints.

If one person’s eyesight is not enough, then seven people will do!

The Hengshan sword formation hits the head, throat, chest, abdomen, waist, back and flanks, which are the seven vital points.

Then we will hit the seven major acupoints of Tianchi, Tanzhong, Qimen, Zhangmen, Jingmen, Shufu and Shangqu according to the characteristics of the moves.

The seven people used the method of refining the eyes and breathing together, each focusing on one acupoint, which greatly reduced the difficulty!

In this way, the Hengshan Jingmen Beidou formation can be formed!
wonderful!
The Seven Swords of Hengshan already have their prototype.

This is the Seven Sons of Hengshan!

Uncle Master Zuo, this time it must be more powerful than you, the Thirteen Guardians of Songshan.

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