Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 137 Red Clothes Like Blood! (8.555k)
The red curtain is made of fine gauze, and tea-paste and flower stands surround the dressing table.

Half rouge and half powder, the boudoir is embroidered with clusters of flowers.

Lifting the brocade door curtain embroidered with a bunch of peonies, the fragrant aroma of cosmetics fills the elegant little house.

Three beauties squeezed into a painting of a lady, which was hung high above the boudoir. Below the painting was a chair covered with an embroidered brocade cushion.

Manager Yang, who had a full beard and a very strong and majestic appearance, sat casually on a chair. In this magnificent embroidery room, the anger on his face was not diminished at all.

"It's really heartbreaking. Who is so hateful to make Liandi so angry?"

The previous sentence was spoken in a coquettish tone, obviously a woman's tone, but the voice was clearly that of a man.

"Hmph!" Yang Lianting slapped the tea table covered with a peony painting. The tea in the cup spilled and the embroidery frame next to it shook.

At this time,

A strange figure walked out.

The face clearly had the slightly rugged outline of a man, but without a beard and with makeup on, her expression was more like the charm of a woman.

The clothes are neither male nor female, and the color is so dazzling that even if worn by a woman, it would look too bright and glaring.

He took light steps, and the pearl curtains and brocade drapes around him fluttered slowly. The embroidery room seemed to be suddenly filled with an eerie and ghostly aura.

Looking at the big man on the chair, he hurriedly took out a green silk handkerchief and slowly wiped away the sweat on Yang Lianting's forehead.

However, Yang Lianting waved his hand and threw the handkerchief aside.

His demeanor brought an expression of infinite love to Dongfang Bubai's face.

"Ah~! I'm not in the mood for intimacy right now."

Yang Lianting said angrily, "The old bald donkey, the stinky Taoist priest, and Zuo Lengchan from the Songshan Sect, they are both making me angry to death! You spend all day embroidering and practicing martial arts, while I have so much trouble handling the affairs of the sect."

"Each of the members of the sect has their own ulterior motives. The group of hypocritical thieves outside destroyed our branch of the Divine Sect and killed our elders and hall masters. Now everyone in the martial arts world thinks that the Divine Sect can be bullied."

"If this continues, I will die of exhaustion sooner or later."

Dongfang Bubai said softly:
"I have no time to deal with trivial matters of the church. Brother Lian has been working hard for me. It is really hard. If there is anyone in the church who does not understand your painstaking efforts, just kill him. Don't be sulky because of this and ask me to pity you."

Yang Lianting said:
"It's not difficult to deal with the people in the sect, but what about the people outside the sect? Zuo Lengchan led the Five Mountains Sword Sect to get involved with Shaolin and Wudang. They are not even afraid of you now, let alone me."

Dongfang Bubai's face was filled with pride, like a concubine complaining in front of her husband:

"Humph, Wudang, Shaolin, and that Zuo Lengchan, what are they capable of? Do they understand the true meaning of life? How many moves can they withstand from me?"

Yang Lianting was very annoyed: "You always boast that your martial arts are the best in the world, to such and such a degree, but what's the point of saying these big words? If you don't go out for a long time, who will see you?"

"Those bastards are no longer afraid of the name of Dongfang Bubai, otherwise they would not dare to yell at me."

Dongfang Bubai seemed not to care about the opinions of the people in Jianghu, but his eyes were looking at Yang Lianting, and his enchanting voice had a gentle tone:

"I don't care about the gossips of the vulgar people in the martial arts world, but if they make Brother Lian unhappy, then they deserve to die."

Yang Lianting then nodded, picked up the green silk handkerchief that had fallen on the ground, and placed it in Dongfang Bubai's hand.

Dongfang Bubai smiled slightly, wiped his sweat, and said softly:

"Whatever Liandi likes to do, I will do it for him."

Yang Lianting tore open his shirt, poked his finger at his heart next to his chest hair, and said in a deep voice:

"It's suffocating here."

"A stinky Taoist priest named Lingxu died in the Wudang Sect this time. His hometown was in Suanzao Yanjin. Those bastards said they were sending Lingxu's body. I received news that the Songshan Sect and Shaolin Temple will also send people to the scene."

"This Zuo Lengchan represents the Five Mountains Sword Sect and is with Shaolin and Wudang. Yanjin is on Zhengzhou Avenue, and they are looking north together. They will definitely cause trouble for my Divine Religion."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to calm down until next year's Dragon Boat Festival."

Dongfang Bubai helped him to breathe a sigh of relief, "It's okay for them to offend me. But it's not okay for them to offend my brother Lian."

A gust of evil wind blew into the boudoir, and the red curtains fluttered.

Dongfang Bubai lifted the curtain draped over the embroidery frame, stared at the painting of the lady hanging in the boudoir, and smiled faintly:

"How can I let Brother Lian be depressed over such a trivial matter? I will help Brother Lian calm down."

……

Songshan Mountain, pine forest behind Shengguan Peak.

A new grave, a cenotaph, and next to it, another new cenotaph was erected.

All the words on the stele were carved with a sword, and are extremely powerful.

From left to right, they are Zuo Lengchan's junior brother Sun Zhenda, Songshan's Little Protector Gao Kexin, and Songshan's Ten Protectors Han Tianpeng.

Zuo Lengchan stood in front of the tombstone and poured three cups of fine wine as a tribute.

The white-haired immortal Bu Chen recounted the news of Sanshipu in detail, while Ding Mian, Fei Bin and Lu Bai recounted what happened in Xiaoyaojin, especially the words of Sun Zhongqing, the head of Xuanwu Hall.

"Who is this person?"

As Zuo Lengchan spoke, he placed a jar of wine on Han Tianpeng's tombstone. Among the three dead, he was the only one who loved wine the most.

Fei Bin frowned: "Brother, what you mean is that the Demon Cult elder didn't lie?"

"Half true, half false," Zuo Lengchan said, "This expert is not made up by Sun Zhongqing, and the old fox Mo Da must know about it."

"Oh?!" Everyone around was thinking about Zuo Lengchan's words.

"The first person to fight with Ouyang Hesong was Mo Da, but he was able to escape and help Tianmen Dingxian. Since this person helped Mo Da first, I have reason to believe that he is on good terms with Mo Da."

"Even Junior Brother Han was killed by this person."

Bu Chen recalled the scene that night: "It was dark at the time, and I couldn't see clearly. The man was dressed in black, and judging from his figure, he was definitely not Yue Buqun or Mo Da."

Zuo Lengchan snorted: "Of course it's not Yue Buqun and Mo Da."

"These two are stronger than Junior Brother Han, but once they fight, their sword moves will definitely be exposed. After Junior Brother Han notices this, he will definitely ask you for help. He didn't say a word before he died, which means he was deceived by this person's moves at the beginning and didn't know that the other party was hiding."

"When the critical moment came, the other party suddenly revealed a killer move, and Junior Brother Han was unable to defend himself, and was unable to call for help."

"Those people from Baiyao Sect and Tianhe Gang don't have this ability. The experts sent by the Demon Sect have been in Luzhou. The person who killed Junior Brother Han is very likely this person."

Although Zuo Lengchan did not reach Sanshipu or Xiaoyaojin.

He sat on Mount Song and asked about the news from various places, and it was as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

Zuo Lengchan sneered: "Mo Da is very well hidden, and he actually has such a helper."

Lu Boding Mian and the others looked at the tombstone with murderous intent.

"Senior Brother Gao's death was unclear, I'm afraid it was Mo Da's fault."

"What a great Nanyue Hengshan Mountain!"

Fei Bin's whiskers flew in anger. "My Senior Brother Le and I almost died in Nanyue. This Hengshan Sect has become the burial place for the Songshan Taibao."

"This revenge must be avenged!"

"When will we take action against the Hengshan Sect?"

"Be patient." Zuo Lengchan glanced at them, "We don't have any evidence, so we can't attack Hengshan head-on for now. If we hide our identities and go south, we will suffer."

"We can't let these two old foxes, Yue Buqun and Mo Da, join forces. We should first use the Sword Sect as a guide to remove an obstacle. When Feng Buping takes over Huashan, we will look for an opportunity to attack the Hengshan Sect."

Naturally, everyone had no objection. They hated Mo Da now, and they hated Yue Buqun in the past. They were both annoying people, and it would be a relief to get rid of either one of them.

Lu Bai added: "Junior Brother Deng and Junior Brother Bao have both gone down the mountain."

"Should we send more people to follow? The Demon Cult's counterattack hasn't come yet, and they might really attack Yanjin."

Fei Bin smiled and said, "Brother, why worry so much."

"Now Shaolin and Wudang have also been dragged into this. If our Five Mountains Sword Sect joins forces with Shaolin and Wudang, the Demon Sect will not dare to act rashly. Taoist Yunxu from Wudang will send Taoist Lingxu back to his homeland to fulfill his last wish."

"Shaolin also sent Master Fang Yong to see them off. The Demon Sect suffered a heavy loss in Luzhou and is now hiding in Blackwood Cliff. I'm afraid they don't have the courage to fight again."

Ding Mian nodded when he heard this, "Although Yang Lianting is in power in Blackwood Cliff, he can't call the shots."

"Nowadays, it is widely rumored in the martial arts world that the Demon Cult was defeated by our Righteous Alliance. Senior Brother Zuo's reputation is on par with Master Fang Zheng and Taoist Chongxu."

"The rules of the Demon Cult are very strict. Yang Lianting should also think twice. If he continues to use force against the Demon Cult to harm the masters, Dongfang Bubai will not be able to keep him."

Everyone nodded, and Lu Bai said nothing more.

Zuo Lengchan smiled at Lu Bai and said, "I have already told my two junior brothers in advance that if the Demon Cult really dares to counterattack, then they should find a chance to escape first."

"They are determined to leave, and it is extremely difficult to keep them from Yanjin to Dengfeng."

After hearing Zuo Lengchan's words, everyone no longer had any worries.

Now that two of the Thirteen Guardians have been killed, he has just found his two junior brothers, Chai Shineng and Yu Shikui, to fill the vacancies.

There were more than thirty disciples of the same generation as them, but their levels were uneven, and only half of them had the strength of a Taibao.

Recently, the number of masters has been seriously reduced. If they continue to die like this, if we want to maintain the overall strength of the Thirteen Guardians, we may have to choose from the masters of the side branches such as the White-haired Immortal Bu Chen and the Vulture Sha Tianjiang.

This is obviously something they don't want to see.

After discussing for a while, everyone dispersed.

Zuo Lengchan was walking alone in the pine forest. Now that he had dealt a heavy blow to the Demon Cult in Luzhou, his status in the martial arts world had risen again.

Part of the Demon Cult's attention was shifted from the Five Mountains Sword Sect to Shaolin and Wudang, and the pattern of the three righteous factions joining forces to suppress the Demon Cult began to emerge.

Seeing this momentum, there is an endless stream of martial arts masters coming to Dengfeng Road to express their loyalty.

Among them are many notorious bandits and outlaws.

Therefore, apart from the loss of one junior fellow disciple, the overall strength of the Songshan School increased instead of decreased.

Now is a great time to make great achievements and to call the shots.

I should have felt happy and at a glance at the majestic summit.

However.
But there was an extra evil thorn.

It's not like Alliance Leader Zuo can feel happy.

"When I fought with Sun Zhongqing in Zhangde Prefecture, I only used a wisp of cold energy. This man was extremely slippery and retreated immediately. He must have been ambiguous about my martial arts."

"But judging from Xiaoyaojin's feedback, he is certain that I know the Ice Qi."

Zuo Lengchan's eyes narrowed, "That is to say, the person who fought with him is likely to have similar kung fu."

"There are many cold energy techniques in the martial arts world, but only a few can master them, let alone fight against Sun Zhongqing."

"I have been active in the martial arts world for so many years, but I still can't guess the background of this person."

"It's really strange."

"Mo Da. Mo Da Zuo still underestimated you."

Zuo Lengchan muttered the word "Mo Da" and a fierce look suddenly flashed in his eyes!
The various faces of the Huashan and Hengshan sects who climbed Mount Taishi flashed through his mind one by one.

Over and over and over again!
at last.
A clear young boy's voice suddenly echoed in his mind: "Master Zuo!"

Zuo Lengchan was shocked.

He moved quickly, like a dark shadow, through the pine forest and returned to the training room.

Sitting cross-legged on a tiger-skin rug, he took out a stack of letters from an iron box marked "Hengshan".

He had read all these letters, and now he suddenly felt like reading them again.
[Mr. Mo Da's direct disciple Zhao Rong fights against eight demon sect masters alone.]
[The Dian Cang twin swords were defeated and fled to Longquan. The two of them joined forces to use Moyun thirty-six times, but they were not able to withstand a hundred moves from the Hengshan senior brother.]
[The Demon Cult's incense master entered Hengzhou Prefecture, heard the name of Tianshan Magic Sword, and fled. It is said that his attainments in Magic Sword are even better than his master's.]
[The Hengshan sect marched north to Dengfeng, eradicating evil along the way, and all rapists and villains avoided their path.]
[On Juewu Mountain, the first person of the younger generation of the Five Mountains Sword Sect killed the three flags of the Demon Sect alone.]
These rumors should have been treated as jokes. He was already very cautious and even tried to test them out on Mount Song.

But later on, I just didn’t care about it anymore.

But reading these messages again now, I find them quite jarring.

Who is Alliance Leader Zuo? I immediately thought of Mr. Mo Da’s changes!

At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

There was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"That boy was only sixteen years old."

Zuo Lengchan touched his chin, "Could it really be him?"

"If he has this kind of mind, he can deceive me, and even deceive the whole martial arts world with his true and false information. Coupled with his talent, this kind of threat is far greater than Mo Da and Yue Buqun."

Zuo Lengchan thought about it carefully, but still felt that it was unlikely.

I have never heard of such a talent.

It is even more impossible to rely on the Hengshan School's mental and sword skills.

Zuo Lengchan calmed down and shook his head.

But after making many guesses, even if he denied his own guesses, the murderous intent in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

He never cared about the argument that it was shameful to bully the weak.

I don’t know how
The scene of the young man descending the mountain safely that day came back to his mind, and regret surged in his heart.

“Hey~!!”

Zuo Lengchan, who was sitting on the tiger's head, felt a chill on his face, and a stream of icy energy suddenly emerged, instantly extinguishing the fire in the training room!

Then, another burst of icy energy shot out!
The iron kettle that was heated by the fire was covered with a dense layer of ice ridges.

……

“It’s so cold, so cool!”

In the pavilion outside the Cangjian Pavilion of the Hengshan Sect, the girl in green raised one of her small hands and fanned it towards her mouth. She looked at the young man who was still making ice mercilessly.

"Brother Rong is always different from others."

"The weather is clear and frosty. The summer heat is long gone, and yet you are still making ice soup."

"I was practicing martial arts and did this by the way."

Zhao Rong looked at the mung bean soup covered with icicles and was not satisfied. "This skill has been practiced to its limit. It will be very difficult to break through it."

"In terms of power, I'm afraid it can't compare to Alliance Leader Zuo's icy true qi."

It can be seen from the time when Master Ren was healing his injuries that Zuo Lengchan's icy qi is better than his.

Cold air is just an auxiliary function.

But ever since he had a strange move called Ice Mist Phantom Sword, coupled with the amazing use of cold air against the enemy, many thoughts came to his mind.

The girl only glanced at his face and guessed quickly, "Are you thinking about the Mysterious Sky Finger?"

"Hmm." Zhao Rong fell into deep thought.

"Grandfather said that there is another chapter on Frost Power. If the Mysterious Sky Finger that turns water into ice is combined with Frost Power, its power will be greatly increased, and it will stimulate the most yin and cold energy."

Qu Feiyan moved closer and whispered, "I do believe that Brother Rong can master it, but the technique is on the Black Wood Cliff."

Seeing the sadness on someone's face, the girl turned around and was about to leave.

Zhao Rong grabbed her sleeve and pulled her back.

"It's no use looking for your grandfather. He's carefree now. Don't bother him."

"I'll go ask and confirm whether he brought out the Mysterious Sky Finger. We left behind a lot of secret manuals that we brought down from the Black Wood Cliff during our escape," Qu Feiyan said with regret. "If I had known this, I would have kept those secret manuals."

"Grandpa's music scores are all there. He doesn't take those skills seriously at all."

Zhao Rong smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know where the Xuantian Finger is."

"The man Xuantian pointed at is called Heibaizi."

The girl blinked but didn't doubt it.

The young leader has access to intelligence about the entire sect, so he definitely knows more than she does.

"Brother Rong, you are so worried, but this person is not easy to get along with?"

Then reacted:

"Yes, Xuantianzhi is the martial arts from Blackwood Cliff. This Heibaizi must be a member of the Demon Cult. Revealing the martial arts from Blackwood Cliff is a capital crime."

"Since he has mastered this skill, he must be very powerful. It is extremely difficult to obtain this skill from him."

Zhao Rong couldn't help but frown.

The black and white pieces are good chess pieces. Xiang Wentian uses "The Book of Vomiting Blood" to make them unable to move.

He originally wanted to find chess manuals to exchange for martial arts, but considering what Feifei said, this was basically impossible.

Among the Four Friends of Jiangnan, Heibaizi is the most different.

The way of playing Go is to determine the strength in a small space, and only by fighting and competing with others can the desire to win be satisfied.

Studying chess records alone is like working in isolation.

This is different from studying music, calligraphy, and painting.

So the other three people are obsessed with their own ways. Although the black and white pieces are good at playing chess, they also have the universe in their minds and covet Ren Woxing's Star-Absorbing Art.

This Plum Manor is a den of dragons and tigers. The four friends from Jiangnan are all masters, and the head of the manor has created his own seven-string invisible sword. Zhao Rong shook his head slightly and temporarily gave up the plan to go to the Plum Manor in West Lake.

After a while, Qu Feiyan went to Tingfengtai to practice sword, leaving Zhao Rong alone in the pavilion.

Since returning to Hengshan, Zhao Rong has been busy for a few days.

He first called together his fellow disciples and explained in detail the Three Immortal Sword Paths, which were relatively unfamiliar to them.

He also took a closer look at his fellow disciples' progress in sword training.

He selected those disciples who had already mastered the fast sword technique, and picked out sixteen who were interested in the Thirteen Swords of Jingmen, and asked them to try this set of sword techniques first.

If you have no idea what to do, then you have no choice but to give up.

Zhao Rong gave them ten days to try and decide on the final candidate.

"Brother!"

Quan Ziju trotted over and Zhao Rong took two steps forward to greet him with a smile.

"Junior Brother Quan, is there any news from the north?"

Quan Ziju got straight to the point: "Indeed, there is."

"I received a pigeon. People from Shaolin, Wudang, and Songshan Sect will gather in Yanjin soon. Rumor has it that the three leaders of the righteous sect are going to discuss fighting against the Demon Sect. I think it's just to fulfill the last wish of Taoist Lingxu."

Zhao Rong nodded, "Not bad."

"If we really want to make a decision, Zuo Lengchan Chongxu and Master Fangzheng will definitely be here."

Quan Ziju sat down and said, "The Demon Cult has been very well behaved recently. The Raozhou branch closest to us has completely retreated."

"The demon sect in the Central Plains did not fight back because of the incident in Luzhou. It's very strange."

"People outside are saying that Shaolin, Wudang and our Five Mountains Sword Sect have joined forces. The Demon Sect is afraid that we will attack Black Wood Cliff, so they dare not act rashly."

"This news has really excited the people in the martial arts world. Now it is widely rumored that the Righteous Alliance has slayed the demons in Luzhou. The martial artists who participated in it have become famous, and those who did not participate are also eager to try."

"The reputation of Blackwood Cliff has been destroyed. If there is another battle between good and evil, I am afraid that the number of people joining the Demon Cult will decrease, and the support from the righteous side will increase greatly."

"This is the period in the past decade when the Demon Cult's reputation is at its lowest point."

Zhao Rong fell into deep thought, feeling something was wrong.

Is the Demonic Church afraid of attacking Blackwood Cliff?

It's impossible.

Even Tong Baixiong is alive and well, and Ren Woxing did not bring anyone to attack the Black Wood Cliff. There are definitely a lot of masters there, not to mention the world's number one master.

Apart from him, no one in the world understands Dongfang Bubai's true skills.

This atmosphere is not right.

Then I heard Quan Ziju excitedly say: "Brother, you have become very famous this time. The people in the martial arts world on Juewu Mountain saw how you killed the thieves of the Demon Sect. They spread the news everywhere, saying that you killed three flags of the Demon Sect by yourself."

"The title of the first person of the younger generation of Wuyue has spread all over the country!"

"Before, some people doubted that Senior Brother could fight against the eight masters of the Demon Sect alone, but now these doubts have turned into praises."

"Especially the people in Hengzhou, everyone feels proud."

"In the teahouses and taverns in Hengyang City, my brother's name is mentioned every day."

Quan Ziju was proud of it. "Master said that he would hold a ceremony to commemorate the head of the sect, and I had planned to publicize it, but now it has been spread all over the province."

The more Zhao Rong listened, the worse it felt.

His heart suddenly skipped a beat and he felt depressed.

Quickly remind:

"Junior brother, keep a low profile these days."

Quan Ziju saw that his expression changed. Although he was confused, he was determined to believe in Zhao Rong's judgment.

"But have you heard any other news?"

"No."

Zhao Rong shook his head. "You are in charge of the news about Hengshan Sect now. I definitely don't know as much as you do."

"but."

"The Demon Cult has changed its style, and there seems to be a sense of impending storm."

"Especially at times like this, we must not be the first to do something."

Quan Ziju was serious when he heard this, "I understand."

And said:

"I have already investigated the whereabouts of the two heroes of Mobei. They are currently at the Raozhou branch."

"Then follow what Senior Brother said."

"Leave it alone for now?"

Zhao Rong nodded, "Well, let's wait for news from the north."

"Give the signal to the leaders of the righteous path, and we will take action again. Wudang, Shaolin, and Songshan said they want to fight the devil, so we will destroy the Raozhou branch."

"Send someone to Yongzhou to visit Zong Yingqi and Gongsun Shendu from the caravan and let them know that we are thinking about the two heroes of Mobei."

"I've made a note of that," Quan Ziju asked again, "and regarding the matter of opening the mountain gate to accept disciples after the New Year, do you have any rules, Senior Brother?"

"Just pick a day in the spring when the flowers are blooming."

Zhao Rong added: "The specific arrangements will be made after I leave the retreat and go to the ancestral temple for worship."

"in addition."

"There's no need to publicize it. Just ask the representatives of all the major forces to come to the mountain gate to watch the ceremony."

"How can you do this?" Quan Ziju frowned and objected, "Wouldn't this damage the dignity of our eldest brother?"

"I'm not the head of the sect,"

Zhao Rong didn't care and waved his hand. "During this special period, listen to my arrangements. If Master asks, you can also say that it was me who arranged it."

Quan Ziju swallowed a lot of words of persuasion.

He had been with Zhao Rong for a long time, and he knew there was no need to persuade him just by looking at his expression and tone.

Although full of doubts, he still followed the arrangements.

The old leader had given instructions, but he also listened to the young leader.

Quan Ziju was quite clear about how to make the choice.

The two chatted for another half an hour, and Quan Ziju left Cangjian Pavilion with a worried look on his face.

What the young sect leader said was true, but the Hengshan Sect was the farthest away from the Black Wood Cliff.

Today, the righteous path is flourishing and suppressing the evil sect.

Quan Ziju couldn't figure out for the moment why the young leader of Heimu Cliff was not afraid of him when the Demon Cult was rampant in the past, but was so wary at this moment.

After chatting for a while, the young master mentioned "Invincible Easterner".

When Quan Ziju heard this name again, he no longer felt the fear he had at first.

The same is true for the vast majority of disciples who enter the inner sect.

Shaolin and Wudang stood in the front, and with the Five Mountains Sword Sect, in the current situation of good and evil fighting against each other, the name of Dongfang Bubai is no longer as intimidating as it was before the Xiaoyaojin headquarters was destroyed.
After staying in Cangjian Pavilion for another six days, Zhao Rong calculated the time and found that there were still two days left until the agreed date.

But everyone came early.

Ten people came from Cangjian Pavilion. After they discussed for a while, three of them withdrew, leaving seven people.

These seven people were led by Mi Weiyi from the Liu Mansion, and were the first to learn the basic essentials of the Thirteen Swords of Jingmen.

There are thirteen sword paths in the Thirteen Swords of Jingmen. Zhao Rong did not ask them to practice those sword paths. Even if it was just one, it would take a long time.

The Hengshan School does not have martial arts that start with the Hand-Taiyang Small Intestine Meridian. Instead, they practice the method of circulating Qi and generating strength. It is just like the Diecui Sword Technique to the Huifeng Luoyan Sword Technique. The circulation of Qi and the movement of acupoints are different, so it is very awkward.

The Sudden Rain Sword is the same as the Die Cui Sword. Everyone has practiced the entry-level sword technique for many years before they can easily master it.

Zhao Rong told his ideas to Mi Weiyi, Li Weijin, Ling Zhaoheng and others.

Li Weijin was puzzled: "Brother, this eye-point training method of breathing is extremely difficult to practice. It will take a long time."

"Yes!"

Mi Weiyi held up the sword manual and said, "The eye acupoint method should be practiced from the hand-sun small intestine meridian to before the Tinggong acupoint, and then the reverse acupoint."

He said with a guilty conscience:

"This method of misaligning acupoints is simply unheard of. I'm afraid it will take ten to eight years to practice. It is several times more difficult than various sword techniques."

"Yes." The seven people responded in unison. They posed a big problem, but saw Zhao Rong smiling.

He took out another secret book, which was the Night Wandering Technique.

Everyone has seen this skill before.

It contains methods of qigong training and also records how to train the true qi to the Zanzhu point on the eyes.

Li Weijin was still confused: "Does Senior Brother want us to watch birds flying and fish swimming, and count ants and crawling insects to train our eyes?"

"But the Zanzhu acupoint here can enhance night vision, which is far inferior to the Qingming acupoint."

"Be more flexible!" Zhao Rong couldn't help but laugh and scold them when he saw that they were not getting the point.

Then he said seriously:

"If you practice the acupoints in the wrong way, from Quanliao to Qingming, this is a huge threshold, but it can greatly enhance your eyesight and form the foundation of the Thirteen Swords of Jingmen. Otherwise, even if you practice, you will only get the form."

"If you can't coordinate your hands and eyes, your sword won't be fast, and your acupoints won't be accurate."

Seven of them nodded. Of course they understood the principle, but putting it into practice was another matter.

“So, the Qi circulation method of this Night Walking Body Movement is much simpler.”

"The sixty-seventh meridian of the foot sun, the red flesh inside the clear and bright eyes is hidden."

"Zanzhu, Meichong and Quchai, five places above an inch and a half to receive light."

When everyone heard his voice, they all passed around the Night Walking Technique.

This eye training method uses the Foot-Taiyang Meridian.

There are a total of sixty-seven acupoints in this sutra, but only six major ones are used.

Qingming, Zanzhu, Meichong, Qucha and five places receive light.

When the Qi flows through the six acupoints, every time you pass through Zanzhu, you can watch birds flying and fish swimming according to the method. Over time, when you practice this skill at night, you will have night vision that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

It is a great way to do things at night.

Zhao Rong asked: "Do you understand now?"

Everyone was thoughtful but no one spoke.

After a while, Junior Sister Wei Jin asked, "Could it be that Senior Brother wants us to change the method, wait until the Qi has completed a cycle, ignore the Zanzhu acupoint, and practice this skill every time we reach the Qingming acupoint?"

"Not bad," Zhao Rong nodded.

Mi Weiyi was suspicious: "If this method is useful, how could the person who created the Night Walking Body Method not know about it?"

"Of course he doesn't know," Zhao Rong said with admiration on his face, "but the senior who created the Thirteen Swords of Jingmen knows the location of the next wonderful acupoint."

"After you reach the Qingming point, go to the center of the eyebrows on the forehead, just opposite the pupil, and practice this Yangbai point."

“Although the acupoints from Qingming to Yangbai are also wrong, they are both major acupoints for the eyes, so it is much easier to make the mistake.”

"The yang is clear and bright, the two eyes are focused, breaking through the void and delusion, and hitting the vital points"

"If you practice like this, although you can't open all your eyes and your eyesight can't keep up with the entire Thirteen Swords of Shocking Sect, but your eyesight is enough to practice the moves I adjusted."

The seven people did not doubt Zhao Rong's words, but they practiced various acupoints and changed the methods, which was really beyond the scope.

This was something they had never encountered before.

If you are not careful, you may become obsessed.

"Don't worry, I've tried it before," Zhao Rong saw that everyone was embarrassed to speak and knew what they were worried about.

However, everyone's level was far inferior to Zhao Rong's.

There are still risks in practicing.

Mi Weiyi was the senior brother of the others, and he immediately showed a generous and selfless expression: "I'll try first!"

Zhao Rong smiled and comforted:

"Don't worry, at most you'll just feel dizzy and cry in the wind. You can practice in the Hidden Sword Pavilion for the next two days, and I'll be by your side. Nothing serious will happen."

Soon, Mi Weiyi set an example.

He crossed his legs, gathered his energy, and began to train his eyes.

Zhao Rong secretly compared his training time with Feifei's, and sure enough, there was still a big gap.

Even if he tried his best at this moment, the crowd could not cooperate with the cold air to complete the acupoint opening.

It took more than an hour for Mi Weiyi to finally communicate from Qingming to Yangbai.

It was just a small cycle, but it made him excited.

With his talent, the chance of touching upon such a wonderful method was extremely slim, but now he had entered a brand new realm.

"Brother, you have a brilliant idea!"

Mi Weiyi stood up and bowed solemnly. Although he was teaching on behalf of his master, how could he erase the grace of passing on the skills?

The others knew that this method could be successful, so they all performed the same ceremony as Mi Weiyi.

Zhao Rong supported them and just smiled slightly.

The better his fellow students perform, the happier he is.

If I wasn't afraid of delaying everyone's sword practice, I would ask every inner disciple to practice.

After spending a cup of tea, Mi Weiyi shared his own insights. To everyone, his insights were more valuable for reference than those of the young master.

Soon, the six people were ready and practiced their skills at the same time.

At dusk, Zhao Rong looked at the seven people meditating peacefully and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It's basically done.

The first generation of the Seven Masters of Hengshan already had its prototype.

Three days later, all seven of them had mastered the skills and Zhao Rong no longer needed to worry about their practice.

He went to the Tingfengtai outside again, where the sound of swords clashing continued.

The scale and level of Hengshan disciples are no longer what they used to be.

I also saw Feng Qiaoyun practicing martial arts with A Fei, who was the fifteenth generation disciple of Hengshan.

Zhao Rong felt more and more at ease and couldn't help but look towards the direction of the Five Gods Peak.

"Junior Brother Quan, I will go to Five Gods Peak for retreat in two days."

"If there is any news from the north, please inform me in time."

"Okay, I'll keep watching."

……

In mid-winter, birds of prey hide and bears roost in caves.

A heavy snow fell in the Central Plains.

People from Songshan, Wudang and Shaolin sects came to Yanjin, and the tomb of Taoist Lingxu was built on the site of the old jujube tree, fulfilling his last wish.

Many people from the underworld came here to join in the fun, wanting to see what the three righteous leaders would do next.

If they fight the Demon Cult again, they will also step on it.
The wind is getting stronger.

Whoosh roaring!

The snow is coming suddenly and heavily!
Heavy snow fell, and the grave of Taoist Lingxu was already more than half a foot white.

In the ice and snow, a figure walks in the wind and snow.

He walked through the desolate land, not knowing whether it was a ghost or a spirit. On the white snow behind him, the footprints appeared and disappeared.
Dressed in blood-red, enchanting between the boundless world
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