Cultivation: I can reincarnate in the heavens

More than 300 war horses suddenly disappeared without a trace. This was simply not something a lowly official like him could do. Any official with a little knowledge could guess it. But Emperor Chongming still sent him to the sky prison and sentenced him to death.

Perhaps this was Emperor Chongming's unacceptable approach for the sake of political stability.

However, as a consumable, Xu Xingcai would not care so much.

A maid does not feel sorry for herself, but feels sorry for her master who is well clothed and well fed. It's just a brain disease.

He is petty.

If he has the ability, he will definitely bring down the dog emperor Chongming.

…

Eyes open and close.

A new world was transformed in an instant.

"This stick was produced in Baonan Mountain. If it falls in the Hong family, it will be raped."

"Three feet and six feet will not change, and four pounds and eight ounces will be the minimum."

Hearing the rough lyrics in his ears, Xu Xing looked forward. In the simple room, there was an ebony altar table in front of him, and on the table was enshrined Emperor Guan Sheng with his eyes closed.

He was kneeling on the ground at the moment.

Next to the shrine is a burly man wearing a ragged leather coat, with dark skin, his hands half hidden in his cuffs, and a knife on his waist, a long knife with a black scabbard.

"After singing this red stick poem, you will be my Qin Fengshan's brother and my Xiaoyi Hall disciple from now on..."

There was no anger in his brows, and when he looked towards Xu Xing, his eyes seemed to turn into two sharp knives, as if he was about to cut off the person's flesh and bones at the next moment.

Not fighting will make people feel timid.

"Brothers?"

"Brother will you?"

Xu Xing was startled, and the memories in his mind came flooding back. In this life, he was born into a poor family. During the drought in the fifteenth year of Guangxu's reign in Qin Province, he almost starved to death. Fortunately, he met a group of swordsmen who managed to survive at the expense of leading horses and waiting for food.

Seven years have passed, and he has also gained the respect of Master Honggangma of Xiaoyi Hall, who today introduced him to the Ge Lao Hui as his elder brother.

"After drinking this bowl of wine and paying homage to Emperor Guan Sheng, you will be our brothers from now on."

Several robe brothers came forward and placed large porcelain tea bowls on the altar table. Master Ma held the wine jar and filled the tea bowls with rice wine. Then he handed Xu Xing a glass of wine and said in a deep voice.

Brother doesn't place tea cups, only tea bowls.

This is the rule!

It’s called Pao Ge Tea Bowl Array, and there are certain rules for placing each tea bowl in a certain position and order.

"drink!"

The guys clinked glasses with each other and drank the drinks in one gulp.

Xu Xing, who was kneeling on the ground, had various thoughts flashing through his mind.

He knew what kind of business Ge Laohui in Qin Province was doing, and what he was doing was an uprising against the Qing Dynasty. Following Ge Laohui will lead to a violent death sooner or later. Although Brother Youpao laughed from behind, this had nothing to do with Xiao Luoluo.

Opposing the Qing Dynasty is of course a great cause.

But to lose one's life for this... Besides, this is just a copy of the world of reincarnation, so it's not cost-effective.

But to be honest, he has become a brother now. If he really refuses to drink this glass of wine, the red stick horse master of Xiaoyi Hall in front of him will probably draw his sword immediately and kill him.

Xu Xing took the tea bowl and drank the rice wine in one gulp.

The wine was poor quality and smelled of wine.

He felt a little dizzy after drinking.

But in an instant, the Kunlun Mirror in his mind trembled slightly, and his drunken state immediately dissipated, and he regained his clarity.

"You're a good drinker."

Seeing that Xu Xing was still drunk, Master Ma praised him, and then asked: "What society have you joined? What religion do you believe in?"

"Join the Heaven and Earth Society, believe in the Bagua Sect."

Xu Xing was excited and replied quickly.

Ge Laohui is a branch of Tiandihui. The origin of Tiandihui is "Tiandihui and Bagua Sect". A poem from Youhui reads: "The sky is prosperous and the sun is red. The geography penetrates the sky. The four yin and yang are combined. The eight worship brothers are in Muyang. The hexagram order In the middle of the sun and the moon, I will teach my son to make an oath." The first word of each sentence together is "Heaven and Earth Society, Bagua Sect."

Master Ma asked about poetry, which is a basic knowledge that everyone among the brothers must be able to memorize. If he memorizes or pronounces the poem wrongly, he will be punished by the precepts in the hall.

In addition, there is another purpose of talking about Bagua. During the Tongzhi period, the Tianli Sect, a branch of the White Lotus Sect, broke into the palace and almost succeeded in rebelling. The Bagua Sect is also a branch of the White Lotus Sect. Brother Pao said that he is a Bagua Sect, which is undoubtedly a firm determination to fight against the Qing Dynasty.

"A month later, Fang Yun, the governor of Qin Province, will meet with the great scholar Zhu Zhaolian at the First Normal School..."

"Although Fang Yun is a Mongolian Tatar, he has always respected Confucianism. This time he will definitely not bring a large number of troops into the normal school. Then it will be our chance to assassinate Fang Yun!"

After letting Xu Xing stand up, Master Ma looked around at everyone and talked about the recent plot of Xiaoyi Hall in Qin Fengshan.

Fang Yun was an important frontier official of the Qing Dynasty, responsible for the defense of the northwest, and a serious royalist. A few years later, the Queen Mother of the West ran to Chang'an, escorted by Fang Yun, and became a loyal Manchu minister.

"Yes, Master Ma."

Several robe brothers raised their voices and nodded in response.

"Xu Xing, come with me."

"You have now joined my elder brother's guild. From now on, we are brothers who are as close as one family. I will teach you sword skills..."

After exiting, Master Ma led Xu Xing to the backyard alone. He said as he walked.

From the early years of Xianfeng to the late Qing Dynasty, whenever there was a natural or man-made disaster in Guanzhong, the victims would turn into swordsmen. To the west of Tongguan, swordsmen are constantly banned. With a Guanshan knife in your arms, you dare to go out and explore.

Later, the two tigers guarded Chang'an, and the two tigers were swordsmen.

In addition, Brother Pao and Swordsman basically have overlapping identities.

Most of the swordsmen are Pao Ge.

Master Ma's sword skills are famous in the Kansai area.

This information is clearly recorded in Xu Xing's memory in this life.

However, in the courtyard, on the loess.

At this time, there was a half-grown boy standing. His dress was almost the same as that of Master Ma, both wearing a ragged leather jacket.

The young man was practicing with a sword. The sword was a Guanshan knife, a kind of simple sword made in Song Dynasty, but with a shorter handle.

Suddenly.

A sharp sword flashed by.

The next moment, a clump of wrist-thick green bamboo planted in the courtyard suddenly broke four or five branches.

The bamboos fell with a crashing sound.

Splashing up fine dust on the ground.

Xu Xing, who was walking into the hospital, couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows.

Only then did he remember that Master Ma's son was named Brother Hai. If he remembered correctly, this kid was a character in a movie, who could control a sword with his energy and kill an immortal with one sword instantly.

"Not a historical period?"

"But a copy mixed with various movies and TV shows?"

Xu Xing thought secretly.

In the real historical era, even Machii Isao, a master of kendo, trained Iai to hit bullets with a knife and set a Guinness World Record.

However, no matter how powerful a martial arts master is, it is impossible for him to control his sword with Qi and cut through so many bamboos with one sword.

You know, the older the bamboo, the more resilient it is.

"My sword technique is called...Kansai Wuju Sword."

Master Ma began martial arts instruction.