Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 59 Spring and Snow
The air is flowing across the southeast, and the wind and snow on Mount Tai and the smoke on Mount Hengshan are moving.

As the evening approached, the wind became stronger. From the square, single-eaves pavilion on the top of the mountain outside the Hidden Sword Pavilion, Zhao Rongyi could see distant mountains covered in mist, scattered rays of light, and the mountains disappearing together in the clouds and mist like a magic lantern.

It has been more than half an hour since the disciples of the leader's line dispersed from Tingfeng Pavilion, and Zhao Rong was not idle for a moment.

Hidden Sword Pavilion was the sect office assigned to him by Mo Da.

This place is almost the deepest of the sect's residences. Even the inner disciples are not allowed to enter without being called by the leader.

The martial arts classics, martial arts secrets, sword and knife manuals, strange techniques, classics and pharmacology, mental methods and internal skills, secret history of the sect, etc. collected by the sect are all concentrated here.

Due to lack of care, the classics in some corners were covered with a thumb-thick layer of dust. Zhao Rong initially thought they were scrolled up and down, but when he picked them up and shook off the old dust, he was really shocked.

This was worse than the lime he threw.

I seriously doubt whether there are Mrs. Mrs. Master’s fingerprints on the dust.

Of course, you can also find immaculate tomes.

such as
Old Cai's "Autumn Moon Shining on the Thatched Pavilion", Little Cai's "Little Hujia", He Ruobi's "Shi Bojin", and the "Zixiadong Qinpu" left by the old Xu family, where four generations of qin masters have been qin masters.
All the classics related to music and art are better preserved than the last.

Look, this is called a musical family.

Let me ask my fellow martial arts comrades: Is Hengshan School’s voice louder when discussing art?

The sect was filled with spring and white snow, and the artistic atmosphere really 'amazed' Zhao Rong. What made him even more unexpected was that after he came into contact with the "Xie Lin Taigu Yiyin" given to him by Lu Shilai, he opened these music scores and could actually read them. Gotta go down.

And
Quite immersive.

Shocked, he quickly closed the score, looked left and right, and ran straight from the Hidden Sword Pavilion to the pavilion outside.

Oops, I got it too?

Looking at the haze in the distant mountains, I shook my head out of the messy thoughts.

It’s not okay to be obsessed with art all the time.

Nowadays, there are many sects in the world, private fights are frequent, and the law of the jungle preys on the strong.

The Wuyue Sword Sect is constantly fighting openly and secretly, and is on the same level as the Demon Sect on Blackwood Cliff. Although Shaolin Wudang, which has dominated the martial arts world for hundreds of years, is not as prosperous as it was in its heyday, they know all the secrets of the world.

The two factions pretended to be inactive and did not interfere with right and wrong, but in fact they were happy to watch the drama behind the scenes as they fought and killed each other.

The foundation of the Hengshan sect is too weak, and its resistance to manipulation is among the worst among the Five Sacred Mountains.

Since he is one of the Five Sacred Sword Sects, it is impossible to shrink his head back when he is in a situation.

If Zuo Lengchan's plan of merging the Five Sacred Mountains succeeds, he will still be tied into a chariot and involved in the maelstrom of eradicating the demon sect, devouring Wudang, and annexing Shaolin.

Zhao Rong paced.

He considers a series of difficult issues in the sect from the perspective of his personal senior brother.

It's challenging, but he's also passionate.

When it was almost dark, Quan Ziju and Feng Qiaoyun came to the outside of the Hidden Sword Pavilion. Mo Da gave Zhao Rong a high say and he could lead people into the pavilion.

"I haven't been to the Hidden Sword Pavilion for a long time, and I took advantage of my senior brother." Feng Qiaoyun was nearly forty years old, and his status in the leader's lineage was higher than that of his second senior brother Cheng Mingyi.

The world of martial arts depends on resume, but also on kung fu.

She doesn't need to be familiar with the outer disciples like Senior Brother Cheng, as long as she studies martial arts, no one dares to underestimate her.

General Mo told Zhao Rong all about the situation of the inner disciples, and he knew what was going on.

He immediately showed a smile to Feng Qiaoyun.

"Where is the bargain? But you have something to trouble Junior Sister Feng?"

"What's the matter?"

Feng Qiaoyun and Quan Ziju looked at him together.

"Junior sister has studied Hengshan martial arts intensively, and I admire her for her abilities." Zhao Rong raised his sword eyebrows slightly and pointed towards the room where the books were placed. "The Hidden Sword Pavilion is an important place for our sect but we don't have the defensive power to match it. If someone as skilled as my junior sister is always here, I can feel at ease."

Seeing the young man's serious look, Feng Qiaoyun immediately laughed.

"Simple, the junior sister has been practicing here during this period. When she has time, she will clean the pavilion and sort out the ancient books and techniques so that they can be classified into categories."

Worthy of being an old man.

Zhao Rong smiled. He had just arrived. Mo Da hadn’t talked about all the internal affairs of the Hengshan Sect yet, so he tried to ask:

"Are all the martial arts skills mastered by each of you masters included here?"

Quanziju and Feng Qiaoyun shook their heads in unison, "For some advanced swordsmanship, the sword manuals are mostly incomplete. Most of them are in the hands of the master, and a few are in the hands of the two uncles. But as long as it is Hengshan swordsmanship, the master and he master them all." ”

"As for the martial arts learned by individuals in the martial arts world, there is no need to send them to the Hidden Sword Pavilion."

The effect of master passing on to apprentice is more efficient than reading sword manual.

However, these masters in Hengshan are not very dedicated. Sometimes their disciples want to practice swordsmanship, but the masters are running music clubs and studying music. If there is no place to learn, they often rely on their disciples to learn among themselves.

This is obviously a detour.

Kung Fu and Sword Techniques are easily lost if not compiled and collected, and it is impossible for disciples to obtain a complete system from bottom to top in practicing Kung Fu.

It is not conducive to the development of the sect, and it is difficult to mobilize the enthusiasm of the disciples. Zhao Rong was in deep thought.

After Zuo Lengchan took over Songshan, he summoned the elders of the sect and compiled the sword moves recorded by each person into a sword manual. He then used his profound martial arts talent to learn from the strengths and discard the weaknesses, and perfected them one by one, creating the Seventeen-Road Sword of Songshan. The Dharma is perfect and powerful.

Moreover, the king's demeanor is fully displayed, and he has no secrets. He passes all the sword manuals to his disciples, uncles, brothers and sisters.

The Thirteen Taibao of Songshan became famous in the world.

The head of Huashanyue next door seemed overly cautious, and none of his disciples practiced the Zixia magic skill.

If mom-and-pop shops continue to operate like this, their development will naturally be slow.

We, the Hengshan sect, must change!

Sword training requires talent, and it doesn't mean you can master it just by getting the sword manual.

The Wuyue Sword Sect fought against the Sun and Moon Sect twice, and a large number of masters died, resulting in the loss of swordsmanship. It is not easy to train disciples in this special period, and if you set the threshold of some swordsmanship very high, how strong can the sect be? ?
For example, the Returning Wind Luoyan Sword, the Fantasy Sword Style, and the Thirteen Styles of Thousand Changes of Illusion Cloud and Mist.

These three sword moves actually have their own thresholds and require talent. The effects produced by different disciples are almost completely different. The more advanced the sword skills, the more so.

The outer disciples didn't even have a chance to practice, which was even more shocking.

"But I just joined the sect not long ago, so it's not appropriate to make a big fuss over the sect's rules."

"Fortunately, Master opened the golden mouth and was able to bypass the rules."

Zhao Rong thought to himself that it was imperative to promote some of the outer sect disciples to the inner sect. If there was a gap in the outer sect disciples, he would continue to recruit people.

Fresh blood is pouring into the master's veins, so he doesn't extend his hands outward for the time being, and the two uncles are not easy to control.

Quan and Feng saw him frowning for a while, and occasionally smiling, obviously thinking about something.

Combined with his previous behavior, it is not difficult to see that he is young and mature.

No wonder Master dares to entrust him with important responsibilities.

The deep pupils were shimmering, and Zhao Rong turned around and smiled, "Junior Brother Quan, is Junior Brother Lai Zhirui in the door?"

"Not here," Quan Ziju said with some doubts, "Following the instructions of senior brother, I went to Uncle Lu's place to look for him. The junior sister over there told me that senior brother Lai had gone to the dock early in the morning and said that he was accidentally injured in a conflict between the Cao Gang and the Salt Gang. People from Datong Chamber of Commerce, this injured person is related to Senior Brother Lai, so he hasn’t been seen for more than half a day.”

"Second Senior Brother was afraid of delaying your business and went to look for it on horseback. He learned that the conflict between the salt gangs had long since subsided. He asked the water transport official and said that after seeing Senior Brother Lai in peace, he got on the boat and headed east. Senior Brother Cheng asked me to tell you that he was going to Anren. Call Senior Brother Lai back."

"If you don't hurry at midnight, you won't be able to return until tomorrow."

After Quan Ziju finished speaking, Senior Sister Feng added: "The Datong Chamber of Commerce has a wide range of business in Anren. If there is any friction between Jianghu and Jianghu, Uncle Lu will send Junior Brother Lai to settle matters."

"Not good!" Zhao Rong frowned, "Junior Brother Quan, you call Senior Brother Xi, then call a few outer disciples, and together we go to Anren to pick up Junior Brother Cheng."

"Go back quickly."

"If you meet an opponent, don't get involved."

Quan Ziju and Feng Qiaoyun both changed their expressions.

"Brother, why is this so?"

"This is my fault," Zhao Rong regretted being too defensive. "I only reminded you to be careful, but I didn't tell you the whole story. This Brother Lai was probably involved in the attack on Changrui Escort Agency. I wanted to ask him about his flaws in person, but I didn't expect him to be so alert."

"Junior Brother Cheng doesn't know the inside story and can't understand my deep meaning. This sudden departure to Anren is beyond my expectation."

"There is such a thing!"

The two of them were shocked, and Quan Ziju immediately handed over and left.

"Before Senior Brother came here, Senior Brother Cheng was the most stable disciple of Master, and his martial arts skills were not much inferior to mine. Although Lai Zhirui was the second disciple of Uncle Lu, he was better at maneuvering. In terms of martial arts, he was definitely no match for Senior Brother Cheng. "

Zhao Rong heard her say some comforting words.

I remembered that my master once said that Feng Qiaoyun was a martial arts fanatic, but unfortunately he was limited by his qualifications, but he was honest, mature, and reliable.

Then he followed her words and detailed what the escort agency encountered in Le'an.

When Feng Qiaoyun heard the Songshan Sword Technique section, he was immediately frightened.

"Senior brother, I'm going to Anren too!"

Zhao Rong was startled for a moment and noticed the worry on her face.

"Go."

Feng Qiaoyun said goodbye with clasped fists.

Although the brothers have some minor conflicts, over time, the friendship that has lasted for decades is truly genuine.

……

At the same time, Lu Zhongsheng, the uncle of Lu Songfeng, the fifth junior fellow of the inner sect, walked into the gate of the Red Wolf Gang in the darkness.

Under the suspicious eyes of Shang Yukang, the leader of the gang, he suddenly visited
"Brother Lu, what do you mean?"

……

　Thanks to Jiuren, Azong, J. Ximen, Z. Chuixue, H. for the tips! Thanks to everyone for their valuable monthly tickets and recommendation tickets!
　　The style and rhythm of this book are not really suitable for the current environment, and the start is difficult because of the resurgence of the story. However, the author has a good mentality and will calm down and think about this book seriously.

　　But when writing this, I found that many friends in the martial arts world have come to help me, which is really a pleasant surprise. I would like to express my gratitude to all my fellow martial artists!
　　('-'*ゞSalute!
　　
　
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