The narration system of Wuxia Journey

On this day, the restaurant at the gate of Yangzhou was crowded with guests. The strange thing was that with so many guests, the restaurant was quiet. Everyone sat in the seats facing the street and said nothing.

Until someone rushed into the city gate and shouted all the way: "Here we come!"

A moment later, a carriage with a special flag slowly passed through the city gate and headed towards the east of the city. Until it went far away, there were four loud noises at the window seat facing the street...

"Here he comes, really here. It's the son of the Song clan leader."

"Song Que, the Heavenly Sword! Shi Long of Yangzhou! The two most powerful sword masters in the world are all from the south."

"Master Shi Dao's swordsmanship is so strong that he is really recognized by the Song clan leader. From now on, there is another great master in the world."

"Let's go! Let's go! Yangzhou is a place where dragons hide, and we can't stay for long."

The scene was in chaos for a while. Some people talked a lot, and some people hurried downstairs and left.

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Yangzhou General Manager's Mansion

After hearing the report from his trusted servant, Yuchi Sheng waved his hand and motioned him to leave. Then he sat alone in the study room in deep thought.

After an unknown amount of time, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "There is a dragon in Yangzhou, who dares to act rashly? The previous plan will be scrapped. Shilong... Shilong..."

Yuchi Sheng shook his head bitterly, picked up a pen and began to write, then sealed the envelope and called his trusted guard: "Send this letter to the Yuwen clan leader in secret."

After his men left, Yuchi Sheng sat for a while, sighed, and then fell silent again.

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Shilong Dojo.

Jiang Wenzheng and his junior brothers and sisters stood at the door to greet them. Looking at the carriage coming from a distance, he looked dazed, as if he had not yet come to his senses.

Until the carriage approached, a pair of jade-like men and women and an old man with silver beard and silver hair walked out of the curtain of the carriage.

"I am Jiang Wenzheng, with my junior brother Lei Haibin and junior sister Yang Zhiruo, to meet Senior Song, Young Master Song, and Miss Song."

"Brother Jiang, you are too polite. I am here on behalf of my father to meet Master Shi."

"Young Master Song, please come. My master is waiting in the backyard."

After exchanging polite words, they headed for the small martial arts training ground in the backyard of the martial arts hall.

Jiang Wenzheng looked at the pair of golden boys and jade girls, and felt that they were indeed from a famous family. Every move was so pleasing to the eye. The man was gentle and heroic; the woman was elegant and youthful.

Master Song looked at Jiang Wenzheng and the other two, and couldn't help but sigh that they were indeed descendants of famous families. The three of them had a lot of light in their eyes and eyebrows, as bright as autumn water, as gentle as jade, without any turbidity, which was because their internal skills had reached a very high level.

After crossing the front yard and just entering the moon gate, he saw Su Yuchen sitting next to the small martial arts training ground.

[Song Shidao's arrival has confirmed your identity as a grandmaster]

[Song Que sent Song Shidao to deliver a letter. He wants to know if you can understand the true meaning of his sword]

[Are you willing to help Song Shidao rule the north from the south and become a great sage?]

Song Shidao took a few steps, clasped his hands and said, "Shidao greets Master Shi. This is the letter my father asked me to pass on."

As he spoke, Song Shidao took out the letter and looked at Su Yuchen. He felt that this person was still ordinary, no different from what he saw in Danyang. The only difference is that he is too ordinary, and if you don't pay attention, you will completely ignore him.

"Mr. Shi is more like a ruthless immortal, but my father is a living person." At this moment, Song Shidao had an inexplicable feeling and understood what Song Que said about the sword of heaven and the sword of man.

Looking at Song Shidao, Su Yuchen nodded, stretched out his hand and took the letter from Song Shidao, smiled at Song Yuzhi who looked curious, looked at Song Lu and said: "I didn't expect to meet Brother Song again so soon, please take a seat, you are welcome."

Song Lu bowed his hands to thank him, and sat down with Song Shidao and his sister.

Su Yuchen unfolded the envelope, which contained only a thin piece of rice paper. He smiled slightly, knowing what it was. Sure enough, after unfolding it, there was the same vertical 'l' in the middle of the letter.

Su Yuchen's soul was reflected, and a knife light appeared in his eyes. The knife energy gathered into a sea, going against the sky, vowing to compete with the gods. Then the knife light turned into mist and dissipated like flowing water.

From the moment he unfolded the letter, everyone looked at him curiously, and Song Lu looked at him nervously. Unfortunately, Su Yuchen just lowered his head and raised his head, everything was calm, as if what Song Que sent was really just a piece of letter.

"I received the letter from the Song clan leader. I understand the meaning of it, but we'll talk about it later." Su Yuchen put away the letter and placed it on the stone table beside him.

Then he looked at Song Shidao, who was sitting upright like a straight sword, and nodded, "I haven't seen you for a few days. Your swordsmanship has improved a lot. Since you are here today, why not learn from each other? Don't worry, this is just a friendly exchange., it doesn't involve other things, just do your best. "

Song Shidao was not polite, he stood up and said: "Shidao also wants to see how the three disciples' swordsmanship is. Everyone, stop when you are satisfied."

Hearing this, Jiang Wenzheng and the other two looked at each other, all a little embarrassed. Jiang Wenzheng bowed and said: "I'm afraid that Mr. Song will be disappointed. What the three of us learned is not swordsmanship."

Looking at Song Shidao's surprised eyes, Su Yuchen waved his hands and said: "The three of them have no fate with swords, but I have taught them other martial arts. Today, let them see the Eight Secrets of Heavenly Sword. Lest they sit in the well and watch the world in Yangzhou City."

Song Shidao nodded and said: "Then let's experience Brother Jiang's martial arts, please!"

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"Song Shidao, Eight Secrets of Heavenly Sword."

"Jiang Wenzheng, Dragon Subduing Palm." "

As soon as the words fell, the two of them bowed their hands in greeting. Jiang Wenzheng slapped out with his palm first, and with a dragon roar, six illusory dragon-shaped qi powers were seen, which were strong and domineering, bringing gusts of palm wind, and the whistling sound was even more calming.

The six dragon-shaped qi powers were strong and fierce, with a swirling and pulling suction force, rolling towards Song Shidao from all directions.

Song Shidao's eyes lit up, and he swung his knife with his right hand. Ten knife qi were as ethereal as clouds, as if they were light and unaffected. As the dragon-shaped qi power rolled back and forth, it wrapped around the dragon shadow, and then the knife qi was like a silk thread, cutting the dragon shadow back and forth.

Before the power of the first palm was exhausted, Jiang Wenzheng's second palm had already been released, and the six dragon-shaped qi powers were strong and straight He rushed, rolled his body to take back the remaining energy of the first palm, and with a stronger palm force, he broke the trick with force, dispersing the silky knife energy and hitting Song Shidao's chest.

Song Shidao turned his long sword, and the second art of the Heavenly Sword chopped down. The knife energy was like rain, bit by bit, constantly wearing away the palm power, and then the long sword turned, and the dragon-shaped energy stuck to the sword and attacked the original owner, and then he chopped down with a sword, bringing up many sword shadows, and the knife energy was like a mountain, indestructible, and crushed down.

Jiang Wenzheng's eyes lit up, and he immediately sent out both palms, with a move of "Riding Six Dragons at the Time", with the left palm on top and the right palm on the bottom. Six dragon-shaped energy circled in the palm of his left hand, seemingly spitting out, and slapped Song Shidao's chest. mouth; the six dragon shadows in his right hand merged into one, rushing up against the knife mountain.

With a "hum", the knife energy and palm power collided, and the two were equally matched. Jiang Wenzheng's left hand had a swirling suction force, pulling Song Shidao's body unstable.

Jiang Wenzheng seized the opportunity, stepped forward and used the move "Stepping on Frost and Ice", slapping Song Shidao's chest and throat with both palms, and at the same time, kicked Song Shidao's lower body with a kick.

Song Shidao's body swayed as if he was standing unsteadily, and the long sword in his hand swung casually, but he avoided Jiang Wenzheng's upper and lower attacks intentionally or unintentionally. The long sword was like mist, lightly leaping and slashing towards his neck, forcing Jiang Wenzheng to swipe back in the air.

Song Shidao's sword energy was like clouds and mist, covering his body and protecting himself; it was like silk threads and sharp blades, entangled and chopped, all at will, with murderous intent hidden.

Jiang Wenzheng's palm power was fierce, but his stamina was endless, and his palm power was continuous and had its own spinning and pulling force, with complicated and unpredictable changes.

For a while, the palm shadows in the field were flying, and the sword energy was crisscrossed, but it was difficult to tell the winner, and the people outside the field were amazed.

Su Yuchen watched for a moment and knew that the two had not used their full strength, and each had a killer move hidden. But fortunately, he had seen what he wanted to see, and immediately separated the two with a flick of his finger.

"Okay, let's stop here today! Everyone else can disperse, Shidao, you follow me." Su Yuchen waved to Song Shidao and took him to the study.