68. Yizhen Shop (4)
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Daluoshan martial arts has always been scattered.
In addition to the legacy of the ancestor, there is a magical mental method that connects the upper and lower levels. The rest of the martial arts are all pieced together with a hammer and a stick.
The reason is inseparable from the fact that Daluoshan is a relic of the world and the source of martial arts is complex and confusing. In the later generations of Daluo Mountain, the headmaster and his direct disciples were still able to study the classics in Shuhai Shenzhu Pavilion. The rest can only rely on some basic skills to figure out, and finally come up with a bunch of different martial arts. Many jokes were made, and Ming Feizhen (Ye Luo Shu) was the most uneducated and unskilled representative of this generation.
This situation was changed only after the appearance of the previous generation leader, the Great Hero of China. Based on the magical skills he had learned, he recorded them all in the "Five Nerves of Daluo", including the encounters of a lifetime and the accumulation of Daluo Mountain for thousands of years. At this point, Daluoshan martial arts has finally become a system, with guidance for every move. The disciples under his command are no longer thinking like headless flies.
The heroes of Shenzhou are not only highly respected in the world, but also follow the rules and deeds on Daluo Mountain, and their authority is higher than that of the top leader. It is because he has made great contributions to the martial arts of the Daluoshan sect, carrying forward the past and opening up the future, organizing and recording them.
As the head of the sect, Ming Huayu has three of the five sects in the five nerves, namely 'Shadow', 'Shenzhang', and Juejian. The reason is simple and clear - because he is handsome.
A chivalrous man travels thousands of miles with his sword, and his white clothes are as white as snow, coming and going like the wind. When he encounters an evil person, he will kill him instantly. What a heroic demeanor. He had no intention of studying the other two subjects, let alone practicing them. Tianfeng Xuanyuan was able to master the "Golden Immortal Sutra" mainly because of the generosity of the Tianfeng family. He has been given tonics, soaked in medicated baths, and instilled internal strength since childhood, and has forged a pair of invulnerable copper skin and iron bones. Practicing the "Golden Immortal Sutra" again will indeed get twice the result with half the effort. Comparing his progress, even the Great Hero of China was far inferior when he was young. It can be said that he is the purest person to practice this unique skill.
As for the remaining book "Remnant Sutra"), although Xia'er could be taught it, what she practiced was not that way.
"Zan Shi Jing" itself is not actually a righteous study. Most of the hidden martial arts are not fair and honest. Da Luo Wu Ning is all-encompassing and describes everything the Chinese heroes have seen and felt over the past century. It is truly the world's first-class martial arts canon. But martial arts is also a fighting art, so how can everyone follow the right path? This scripture collects various insidious martial arts, torture and interrogation, the most effective ways of destroying the human body, etc. over the past century. The name "Can Kill" is to remind those who practice this skill that all the methods in it are harmful to others and themselves, so they must not be self-disciplined.
Ming Huayu didn't pay much attention to this secret book when he was young. When he had to teach his daughter, he took out the book from under the bed. The dust was half a foot thick. He picked it up and scanned through the book, sifting through hundreds of strange arts, severing muscles and veins, destroying people's bodies, and destroying popular martial arts. After going through the fingering technique all the way, he passed it on to Xia'er in detail.
Little did he know that this practice was incredible. When Ming Xiaolou was less than fourteen years old, he was able to beat Tianfeng Xuanyuan many times on Daluo Mountain until he was unable to fight back. He even fought to a draw with Hong Jiu, and had several records of riding on top and winning completely. For a time, he became the most powerful young man in Daluoshan except Ming Feizhen. Everyone except Ming Suwen was in an uproar. They all lamented that the leader's beloved daughter had special talents, early wisdom and clear vision, and had the skills of the former leader. The style of the disciple.
Ming Huayu said in his heart that a bunch of people were blind and couldn't even see it.
"The Five Nerves of Da Luo" are all-encompassing and penetrate the seven realms of inner learning. It can be said to be a perfect martial arts. The only shortcoming is that the content is too complex and takes too long to practice. You may be able to master one or two subjects in a lifetime. To practice all five disciplines, one must live as long as a Chinese hero.
The Minghua language was taught based on the best, and the overly sinister and vicious parts of "The Cannibal Sutra" were removed and refined into less than a tenth of the content. To practice to be naturally fast. Especially since he was willing to teach him step by step, unlike other disciples who were trying to survive in the wilderness, his efficiency was even more extraordinary.
Therefore, Ming Xiaolou has made rapid progress. At the age of fifteen, he has reached the realm of "Breaking the Sky", which is only one step away from the realm of "transformation" of a true master. It is surprisingly rare in the martial arts world.
But it has come to an end.
One afternoon, Xiao Ming Huayu once said when he was accompanying his beloved daughter to feed her.
"My dear daughter, dad taught you this martial arts. What I hope is that you won't be bullied after you come down the mountain. This is not a serious way to practice martial arts. You can take shortcuts in martial arts, but you must also divide your targets. Grand Master's Daluo Wushen can be It’s not dad’s celestial guide. There’s not a single bit of luck in it.
When asked about comparisons with his fellow apprentices, the powerful geek in Kyushu smiled more like a father.
"Your senior brothers and junior brothers are following the path of your great master. They work hard and work hard, and they are honest and don't take any time off. Dad taught them martial arts. Do you think any of them taught them step by step? Which one is not a hard worker? You have to die to learn it. But the martial arts you practice in this way are yours, and no one can take it away from you. Don’t think you are making rapid progress. You have reached the end of your practice at this point. Within three years, they will not be able to catch up with you. Five It’s hard to say whether you will win or lose within a year. After five years, you will never be able to catch up with them. If you want to go further, you still have to practice all over again.”
This answer did not make Miss Ming of Daluoshan cry in despair. On the contrary, it only made her look confused.
"Why do I need to practice again? Do I need to practice so well?"
For Xia'er, martial arts is not necessary. She is the apple of the eye of the head of Daluoshan, the daughter of Ming Huayu, Mingfei’s real sister, who dares to bully her so desperately. Standing still is not a problem for her.
"Of course not."
put a big hand
He caressed Xia'er's head gently, his gentle voice was like a warm spring breeze, and his father's handsome face, which was somewhat backlit in the sun, could not be seen clearly. I just remember that the touch on the top of my head felt very comfortable.
"If you are not my daughter.
The memory came to an abrupt end, followed by several sword rays that were overwhelming and painful.
The battle with Shen Yiren made Xia'er couldn't help but recall what her father said to her three years ago.
Her father was right.
After reaching the realm of breaking through the sky, Xia'er's previous progress was like a dream. No matter how hard he practiced, there were only ups and downs, and it was difficult to make progress again. -At first she didn't think it was anything.
But her father was even right about this.
Ming Huayu's daughter has a much stronger competitive spirit than ordinary people.
Shen Yiren's martial arts is not very good.
Her swordsmanship is quite remarkable, but only her appearance is decent, and she is still far behind Xiao Liuzi, not to mention her father. It is simply difficult to penetrate the Dharma's eye.
The martial arts she uses are not particularly powerful, either in palm skills or grappling skills. In terms of pure internal strength, the only age difference between the two of them is that Shen Yiren's internal strength is slightly higher, but that's the thing, strong strength doesn't mean everything. They are powerful enough to inflict damage on each other, but the one who hits always wins.
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But this guy, who didn't have any outstanding characteristics in martial arts, defeated Xia'er steadily.
She moves her hands like a fierce tiger, aggressive like fire and swift like wind. It was as if he could smell his own flaw, and before he could move, he could stab him with a precise sword. Even though the sword had nothing to offer other than its beautiful posture, and it wasn't even considered a move, it could still force her to retreat.
The shadow of the sword in Shen Yiren's hand suddenly separated and landed in four different positions. Xia'er tried her best to dodge, relying on her opponent's weak swordsmanship. He opened a distance and avoided this tiger-like girl.
Seeing the smile on her lips and her fighting eyes, I realized why she reminded me of what my father said back then.
This person may not be a powerful swordsman, but she is indeed a warrior who knows what fighting is. She knew what she was doing and where she was going, without any confusion. Therefore her realm will not stagnate.
Although she didn't want to think so, Xia'er couldn't help but feel that...she was similar to her brother.
"Hey, let me ask you a question." Xia'er stared at Shen Yiren, pursed her lips and said unhappily.
You ask, but whether you answer or not depends on my mood.
"Why...why are you obsessed with becoming stronger?
Shen Yiren's face was calm and she smiled lightly.
"I'll tell you after you beat me."
"Then I'll wait for you to say it." Xia'er said.
With Xia'er as the center, the air flow began to change inexplicably. Her eyes also became sharper.
"Three years ago, my father told me that my martial arts had reached its end and that I would not be able to improve unless I practiced it again. I knew from the beginning that I couldn't do it. It's not because I'm stupid, it's because I've seen people do it. I remember how hard and hard people worked. I couldn't find a reason to work so hard like them. Until I almost lost the most important person to me forever. I have never hated my weakness so much.
Later, I discarded what I had learned and started practicing again. Even the parts that I least wanted to practice. Such as
The wind in the forest was strong, blowing up the dead leaves all over the sky. When it fell again, it slowly followed a certain pattern. Standing under countless fallen leaves, Xia'er looked like a night elf.
"Is this the 'initial state of transformation'? It seems that you have broken through the bottleneck back then?
"I knew I told you about this. But now that you know, are you sure you still want to fight me?"
Shen Yiren smiled slightly, slowly raised the sword and held it horizontally in front of her.
"I'm often said to have no heart for the sword. I don't take the sword seriously. Using the sword is just like swinging a fist. I won't achieve great success in swordsmanship. But no matter how much I practice, I just can't let go of the sword. Because I Dad is a swordsman. Didn't you ask me why I want to become stronger? I can answer you now. I have my own ambitions... and a past that I can't let go of.
Under Xia'er's gaze, Shen Yiren's sword slowly dropped to his side, forming a natural posture.
"But something has changed in me recently. I recently saw a swordsman who was very respected in the past. He struggled desperately on the line between dignity and conscience and power, depravity and hatred. He faced - Challenge after challenge, tortured by conscience and hatred, he still tied everything to the sword. In the end, he lost, but that was the first time I could hear the sword speak.
His sword was roaring, roaring, and angrily denounced the injustice of heaven. That was also the first time I saw what a swordsman's sword should look like.
The fallen leaves all over the sky suddenly froze for a moment, as if countless leaves had been stabbed by swords and froze in the sky. However, time resumed its flow again, and the leaves continued to fall.
Xia'er slowly narrowed her eyes: "Sword Intent?"
A swordsman's realm of sword intention has always been on par with a warrior's realm of transformation. Despite some differences, the main enemies of swordsmen in the Sword Intent Realm are only chemical warriors. At least in terms of intensity, the two are similar - this point has always been firmly believed by the martial arts public.
"Your swordsmanship is so messy, I never thought you could be a swordsman in the realm of swordsmanship.
"It's like I didn't expect that you would be so determined as to give up your martial arts and start practicing again.
"Then the next move will be made directly.
Win or lose. ”=
Suddenly the clouds suddenly changed, the wind calmed and the leaves stopped, they were about to take action.
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