Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 74 Guanyin Golden Tablet
"Brother, the boat is ready!"

"Chase!"

There were more than a dozen large boats and small boats parked at the beach entrance on the north shore. Lu Gui, Wing Tai and several outer disciples jointly launched three small boats, leaving one person to deal with the corpses of the Songshan disciples, while the others all boarded the boats to pursue them.

It was hard to see the water clearly at night, the wind kept blowing, and the waves leaped and splashed against the rafters of the boat.

A fishing fire ahead grew brighter and brighter.

The moonlight shed a bright layer of light through the thin clouds. Zhao Rong, who was standing on the bow of the boat, gradually saw the outline of the boat in front of him, and the rapid sound of oars was heard in the wind.

"Junior Brother Lai~!"

"I heard in the early days that you liked listening to Xiangkun. When did you fall in love with Central Plains Bangzi again?" Zhao Rong said with a smile, "Senior brothers are all people who love music and music, why don't we stop and chat."

"Please help me clear up my doubts. We have no grievances. Why did you contact a group of men in black to come to Le'an to kill me."

Lai Zhirui in front was filled with hatred and fear, but he still remained rational.

He pumped up his energy and swung the oar wildly. Once he fell into the trap, the speed of the boat would inevitably slow down as he unloaded the force from his hands.

Seeing that he was not fooled, Zhao Rong immediately picked up the oar and stood in front of Xingdao Temple. The four of them rowed together.

There is strength in numbers, and the two boats gradually get closer.

The wooden boats lifted by Feng Qiaoyun and Quanzi pressed up from the sides.

Lai Zhirui glanced back, and a chill immediately rose up his spine.

In a hurry, I lost all control of the force on my hands, and there was an unexpected sound in the water!

His face turned pale.

"The traitor's oar is broken!" Xing Daosi shouted with a grin during the pursuit, "Now let's see where you can run!"

Lu Gui pulled up the hooked iron chain from his feet, which was the island bandit's weapon for attacking the ship.

Captain Zhao Rong controlled the direction and angle, while Lu Gui pulled the chain and moved the hook seven or eight times.

"middle!"

He threw it violently and loosened the chain. Lu Gui's quick eyes and hands quickly pulled it down as it passed Lai Zhirui's boat, and there was a click!
The iron claws were stuck on the side wood of the boat!
Xing Daosi put down the oar, stepped forward and yanked the chain with Lu Gui.

The swing speed of Lai Zhirui's boat immediately slowed down greatly, and the canoe under their feet used the force to move closer to them.

"唔~!"

Zhao Rong unsheathed his sword and said, "Hold on tight!"

"rest assured!"

Zhao Rong lifted it up in one breath, and the internal force followed the Yinbai point on the toe, from Shangqiu to Sanyinjiao, forming a small circumference in the spleen meridian of foot Taiyin.

This inner energy bursts out in an orderly and violent manner, which is exactly the essence of the vigorous movement of Hengshan's unique Qigong "Ape King Somersault".

"In most places, Taibai Gongsun is prosperous, and Shangqiu Sanyinjiao can be found!"

If you practice the Jinfa Zhoutian to the Blood Sea Point, the Monkey King will be able to do a great somersault. Not only will it be easy to leap three to five feet, but it will also be unusually fast.

Even Mo Da has not reached the level of the master ape elder of Hengshan a hundred years ago.

Zhao Rongfajin is not yet at the level where his mind is relaxed and his feet are agile. He has just started practicing Qinggong from the plum blossom pile.

Even so, his movement skills at this time were much better than before.

Lu Gui and Xing Daosi pulled the iron chain. Zhao Rong stepped on the iron chain and lifted his body nearly two feet to board the opposite boat.

Lai Zhirui didn't have time to replace the oar, so he had to draw his sword and face Zhao Rong with a gloomy look.

He originally thought that the other party would still say a few words.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Rong got on the boat and stabbed with his sword!
Lai Zhirui's eyes were cold and he blocked three swords without revealing any flaws.

After guarding the fourth sword, he saw Zhao Rong leaping back, and out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of the boat approaching from the flank.

Suddenly he shouted loudly:

"Zhao Rong, the last senior senior brother has died. The senior uncle asked you to inherit his generation. All the senior brothers must respect you as the greatest. I want to see why you have this qualification!"

Feng Qiaoyun and Quan Ziju were about to jump up together to capture Lai Zhirui, but they were embarrassed after hearing this.

All the disciples thought:
'Wouldn't it appear that you have no confidence in your senior brother if you step forward at this time? '

'If you don't come forward, wouldn't you be tempted to test your senior brother? '

Zhao Rong was so shrewd that he mocked directly, "I don't know how much you can learn Master Lu's sword skills, but with the technique of lips and tongue becoming swords, you can almost master it."

"The moonlight is getting better. I want to catch up with Junior Brother Lai. I would like to trouble Junior Brother and Sister Sister to chase after An Ren and Junior Brother Lu to join them first. Don't let the thief escape."

"it is good!"

Quan Ziju and Feng Qiaoyun immediately set sail.

Lu Gui and Xing Daosi on the next ship had inexplicable confidence in Zhao Rong, but they also lit torches to be wary of Lai Zhirui's deception.

"Junior Brother Lai has been practicing swordsmanship in our sect for nineteen years and six months. I am right."

"Maybe," Lai Zhirui gently rotated his right sword-fingered arm outward, almost the same as Zhao Rong's action, "You calculated it more clearly, but it doesn't make any sense." "No, I want to make a bet with you."

"Oh?"

Zhao Rong's right hand is straight with the palm upward, continuing with the previous movements.

Both of them used feints when speaking, because both of them held the sword with their left hand.

Swordsmen compete with each other, and everyone knows what is going on.

"Master has been teaching me sword techniques for less than two months, and I haven't even had time to learn the Feng Luoyan Sword. If I defeat you, I will be qualified to take over the rank of Senior Brother and become your Senior Brother."

"Then please, junior brother, think back to the sect's kindness in nurturing you over the past nineteen years, and tell me the traitors you know in the sect before you die."

"Two months~!"

"Haha~! Okay!"

Lai Zhirui felt that he had been seriously insulted and couldn't bear it anymore!
"Come on, let's see the sword moves!"

It's too late, it's faster than that!

Lai Zhirui took a virtual step and held the sword. He held the sword in his left hand and pressed it towards the thumb side. Suddenly, his hands circled from behind to upwards. His body quickly turned to the left, causing a burst of wind from his sleeves. He bent his right leg in a half-squat, and his left knee was bent. Bu Yijian swept out from the darkness and slashed diagonally from the side and back!

It is the "Qingyin Hui Feng" in Hui Feng Luo Yan Sword.

Lai Zhirui's sword moves were much slower than Master Mo's, so Zhao Rong used his strength to lift the sword and dodge it with his body.

Soar into the air and stab the exposed Fengmen point on his left body!
Lai Zhirui's swordsmanship lacked spirituality. He was obviously the one who struck first, but now he only dared to return the sword to block it. This showed that he had no confidence in his own Windfall Luoyan Sword!
"Fell into a trap!"

It was precisely because of listening to Zhao Rong's words that he wanted to show his advantage in sword moves and started with the loose Return Wind Luoyan Sword, but suddenly he was more proficient in the Seventy-Two Peaks and Green Peaks!

It doesn't mean that the more sophisticated the sword technique is, the more powerful it will be.

He reluctantly used his moves to expose his flaw and asked Zhao Rong to seize the opportunity!

Lai Zhirui held his sword across his back, holding Zhao Rong's sword in front of Fengmen Point.

"Wow~!"

The sword vibrated, and a strong force came from it.

His left foot, which was originally a weak step, staggered.

How could Zhao Rong let it go!

"Avalokitesvara sits on a lotus flower, holding two gold slips in the Red Emperor Village."

Guanyin Golden Slips!

The three-foot long sword flew across his hand. Lai Zhirui was familiar with this move, but at this moment, Zhao Rong took the lead and could only parry.

He recited silently in his heart: "Know how to use the spiritual medicine path, and get the truly intoxicating Xiaoxia nectar."

Lai Zhirui was prepared in advance to be on guard against the next move.

However.
After Zhao Rong stepped forward with the last move of the Guanyin Golden Slip, he suddenly used his inner strength and stepped on the boat with a strong step, causing the bow of the boat to tilt along with the waves, instantly allowing Zhao Rong to occupy a higher ground!
Create the terrain and change your moves accordingly!

"The Immortal Rock and the Manjushri Temple, the lotus in the morning sun and the nine women's makeup!"

Attack first!

After attacking with one move, attack again with the wrong move!
What was originally an orderly offensive and defensive sword move turned into a continuous offensive in Zhao Rong's hands.

His one step was truly a flash of inspiration!

This wrong move turned out to be lifelike, as if it was coherent!
Lai Zhirui was shocked, and the defensive moves he simulated in his mind were no longer effective.

Raising his sword to parry, Zhao Rong took a lunge and stabbed his chest. He should have used his backhand to break the move with a weak step on his wrist.

But there is no wrist space!

"Ah~!"

Zhao Rong pierced Lai Zhirui's chest with his sword. He stopped the sword halfway and did not kill him. He kicked his left hand with the sword diagonally. Lai Zhirui's sword fell into the river. He covered his chest with his right hand and fell in front of the boat shed. .

"How can this be so!" He roared angrily.

After nineteen years of learning swordsmanship, he was defeated by a man who had only learned swordsmanship for two months.

"Junior Brother Lai, you will die with the sword but live with the sword."

"Your Returning Wind Falling Goose Sword can kill a few dead geese at most. What's the use of it?"

"Since you don't have the talent to practice swords, why bother to learn sword moves? It's better to study the Liuyun Duoyingying Palm Technique, or Qingtian Sun Moon Fist Technique, and then cultivate your internal strength. After nineteen years of this, you will still be stronger than you are now."

"There are many disciples in our sect who have taken the same detours as you," Zhao Rong said quietly with calm eyes, "but they have the opportunity to correct themselves. This is the meaning of calling me senior brother."

"So, I can afford this generation."

"Junior Brother Lai, do you understand now?"

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(End of this chapter)