Chapter 2006 The Source of the Ancient Tomb School

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The sixth prince who was adopted by Pan Mei was renamed Pan Lang, and the seventh prince who was adopted by Lu Yan was renamed Lu Duoxun. The two later pushed Wei King Zhao Tingmei to rebel. Since the name Xiaoyaozi, he founded the Xiaoyao School.

Of course, all of this was discovered by Huang Chang in recent years, but because Xiaoyao sent a few people, it has always been mysterious and unknown. In addition, the court has been troubled by internal and external troubles over the years, and it was impossible to take care of it for a while. Happy party.

Since the Sweeping Monk knows the martial arts of the Xiaoyao faction, it is most likely from the lineage of the Sixth Prince.

The sweeping monk had a look of reminiscence on his face, and his tone was full of sighs: "Back then, my father was hidden in the rivers and lakes, and he did not forget to overthrow the Song Dynasty and restore the state of Dazhou. It's just that after the case of Zhao Tingmei, he knew that Zhao Song's temper was still there. , he can only pin his hopes on future generations. So he accepted three talented disciples to teach according to their aptitude. The eldest disciple Wu Xingyun taught her the "Eight Desolate and Six Harmonies Only Myself"; the second disciple Wu Yazi taught him "Northern Ming Shen Gong" The third disciple, Li Qiushui, taught her "Little Wuxiang Gong"."

Many people in the field didn't know the inside story, but from what he said, they knew that the famous Tianshan Tongmao and others were all disciples of the Sweeper's father, and they were all shocked.

The Sweeping Monk continued: "My father asked them to be one in the Western Regions, one in the Western Xia, and one in the Central Plains, and each of them cultivated their own power. They agreed that when Song Ting changed, they would act together to restore the Dazhou Rivers and Mountains. Who would have thought that a few of them would be trapped in love. How can I still remember my father's entrustment back then. In these years, Song Ting's revolt, Fang La's rebellion, Yang Yao's rebellion, Jingkang's change, Jin Guo went south several times to search the mountains and seas, which one was not a perfect opportunity? I have never been able to wait for such an opportunity in my life, who would have thought that the three of them would have missed so many good opportunities."

Speaking of this, the originally kind-hearted monk who was sweeping the floor suddenly showed a bit of a ferocious expression on his face. Obviously, he deeply hated these people for letting up his father's hard work in his life.

Looking at the hostility on his face, the wine-drinking monk frowned and said, "You've fallen into a demon."

"Good, good," the sweeping monk clasped his hands together, and his demeanor regained his peace, "Yes, this incident has become my inner demon. Originally hidden in the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Pavilion, deeply influenced by the scriptures of ancient monks, I thought I had let it go. After everything, but when the people from Ghost Villa came to the door, I found that I had not forgotten all this. Although this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity may not be able to restore Da Zhou, at least it can make Song Ting chaos, killing an emperor is also good to wash away the yellow robes of the year. The humiliation suffered by the Zhou royal family can be considered as fulfilling the wish of my father before his death."

"If you want to kill me, it also depends on whether you have the ability!" Zhao Gou suddenly realized that the other party was talking so much, I am afraid that he was delaying the time. He just hit the three great masters, how can he not pay the price? Now it must be the end of the battle. If he is given a chance to breathe, when he recovers, the people on his side of the realm of the great master are no opponents.

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into an afterimage and attacked the monk who was sweeping the floor. He really moved like a rabbit. In an instant, he was less than a foot away from the other party, and their noses almost touched. No one can imagine the strangeness of this rushing move, and the speed of the action is even more indescribable.

"What a weird movement technique!" Many people in the field sighed secretly. Just now, when Zhao Gou attacked Shi Potian, his movement technique was not so quick.

It turned out that Zhao Gou didn't dare to be careless in the face of the great master, and he used all his strength as soon as he came, and even showed 120% of his power in fear.

When a normal person competes against the enemy, his hands are often used to defend the enemy from three feet away. If the opponent is bullied into a few inches in front of the body, it will be difficult for the hands to return to the defense, and the strengths will not be able to play.

"What about the Great Grandmaster?" Zhao Gou's movements were lightning fast, but now that he was so close to the other, he was determined to get it. One was stamped on his chest, and the other hand pierced his eyes with an embroidery needle.

He is very confident in his speed. Even at such a close distance, even if the opponent is a great master, he can't avoid it, not to mention that the opponent's vitality is drained, and most of them don't have much internal energy left.

Almost in the blink of an eye, his attack hit the opponent, but just as the corner of his mouth rose slightly, he heard the chorus of the wine fighting monk and Huang Chang: "Be careful!"

Zhao Gou's smile froze instantly, because he had already noticed that the feeling in his hand was wrong!

The wine-fighting monk in front of him gradually dissipated. It turned out that what he had just stabbed was just an afterimage!

Wanting to understand all this, Zhao Gou felt that the hair on his body was about to stand upside down, and he hurriedly moved the ghostly body image and floated next to it. Unfortunately, just as he moved, a palm suddenly pressed against his shoulder.

"Ah!" Zhao Gou let out a shrill scream, and then his whole body trembled like an electric shock.

"Bei Ming Divine Art!" Wang Chongyang instantly recognized the martial arts that the Dou Jiu Seng used.

"Official family!" Although the woman in yellow shirt didn't like her half-brother, how could she not be saved? He grabbed a long sword and rushed over, trying to save Zhao Gou.

I saw that the sweeping monk controlled Zhao Gou with one hand and slowly raised the other hand. The woman in the yellow shirt felt numb in her wrist and could not hold the long sword in her hand.

Immediately afterwards, a soft force hit her shoulder, and she suddenly felt that the acupoints all over her body were blocked, and she fell to the side weakly.

"It is said that the Tianshan Zhemei Shou of the Xiaoyao sect can incorporate all the martial arts in the world into it. I used to disapprove of it, but when I saw it today, it really deserves its reputation." Huang Chang said with emotion.

The sweeping monk replied: "In terms of the vastness of martial arts, there is nothing in the world that can compare to Brother Huang's nine yin scriptures, but unfortunately we can't fight a fair fight, it's me

Behaving vilely. "

Huang Chang shook his head and said: "You and I are in different places, and I will do the same, and you have hit the three of us in one fell swoop. The timing is precise. I am afraid that there is no second person in the world with this vision and skill."

As a great master who has lived for nearly a hundred years, his bearing is naturally different from that of ordinary people. He has already seen it at this point, and he admires the opponent's ability to hit him with a single blow.

The wine-fighting monk on the other side couldn't help but said, "I admire the monk too, but the only thing I can't figure out is that Brother Chongyang seems to be from your Ghost Villa, right? Why do you want to attack him?"

The sweeping monk hadn't answered yet, but Wang Chongyang said first: "What's so hard to understand, we have no affiliation with Ghost Villa, we just got together for a common purpose, I'm just the faint-hearted lord Zhao Gou, right? The court and the country are still loyal, but he opposes the entire Song Dynasty. Naturally, the two of us are not the same. In order to avoid future troubles, we simply made up our minds. If it was me, I would probably do the same.”

In the past, when he fought on the battlefield, he naturally understood the principle of doing everything to the extreme. He couldn't give the enemy a chance to counterattack, and his own cultivation base would become the biggest variable in the future, and naturally he couldn't keep it.

The sweeping monk sighed: "Everyone understands this, but instead excuses me, it really makes me extremely ashamed."

At this time, Zhao Gou had been let go by him, but he had no strength left, his hair was gray, his cheeks were shriveled, his eyes were dull, and he seemed to be several decades older than usual.

The sweeping monk looked down at the muddy emperor on the ground, the ruthlessness on his face gradually subsided: "I have destroyed your inner strength and meridians, from now on you will be a crippled person, and killing you will be cheaper for you, In the future, I will let you live like this, which is enough to comfort the spirits of the ancestors in the sky."

Zhao Gou didn't say a word, his eyes were extremely empty. This time, he did everything to hide the fact that he was a top expert. In exchange for such a tragic ending, how could he accept it for a while?

The floor sweeper frowned slightly: "But I'm very curious. Your movement just now seems to be the martial arts in the "Sunflower Collection". How can you know the "Sunflower Collection"?"

Zhao Gou didn't seem to hear what he said, but Huang Chang sighed and explained: "It's not "Sunflower Collection", it's just "Evil Evil Swordsmanship". People in Jianghu only know that Evil Evil Swordsmanship is the unique skill of the Lin family of Fujian Fuwei Security Bureau. , but did not know that Lin Yuantu, the ancestor of the Lin family, belonged to the Lin family in Gusu."

"The Gusu Lin family?" Wang Chongyang suddenly had a strange look on his face when he heard this family.

The woman in the yellow shirt lying beside her thought to herself that the Lin family members were weak, and the patriarch of this generation seemed to be Lin Ruhai, an envoy of salt and iron, right?

Huang Chang continued: "People in the world thought that Lin Yuantu died and left the Sword of Evils at Fuwei Escort. In fact, he was just tired of the disputes in the rivers and lakes and returned to the Lin family. Later, he also left a family in the Lin family. A copy of the sword manual, but the training conditions are strict, ahem... In addition, the Lin family is a family of officials and eunuchs, so no one has practiced this dangerous kung fu. Later, the sword manual was obtained by the court, and the official family was a coincidence... Just meeting the premise of cultivation, I practiced this swordsmanship."

The several great masters present were well-informed, and naturally knew what prerequisites were needed to practice the swordsmanship of warding off evil spirits. In addition, they thought that Zhao Gou was incapable of personnel, and they all came to a sudden realization.

Wang Chongyang, who was not far away, coughed a few times: "Brother Huang's words are too bad. Some descendants of the Lin family still practice this swordsmanship."

"Who?" Huang Chang asked curiously.

Wang Chongyang didn't answer directly, but took a deep look at the little Longnv not far away: "Brother Huang, don't you think Miss Long's Jade Girl Suxin swordsmanship looks a bit familiar?"

Huang Chang suddenly suddenly said: "No wonder, no wonder, I think her swordsmanship is somewhat similar to the emperor's martial arts, but she was born too handsome, like a fairy dancing a sword, but people don't think about it in that way."

Wang Chongyang showed a gentle expression: "In those days, Chaoying was very talented, and she was different from other ladies. She didn't like embroidery for female workers, but liked swords and knives. She studied this recipe for a long time. At that time, I was very curious about what recipes could trouble her for so long, and I wanted to help her read it together. In the end, she refused to show me. Martial arts have overwhelmed her, and now that I think about it, I am afraid that she is afraid that I can't help temptation, so I learned this martial art to swing a knife... Hehe. Now I know that the secret book of the Lin family turned out to be "Evil Sword Art". Doubts are cleared up.”

"Grandfather and grandmother..." Little Longnv muttered to herself, how could she not know who he was talking about?

The wine monk couldn't help but sigh: "Ms. Lin is really a genius. She has transformed this evil art into a martial art suitable for women's cultivation, and changed her ruthless and treacherous way to make her immortal spirit fluttering."

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