Watching the Dawn

"And listen to the next word." Lu Yuan interjected, "Do not hide everyone, after going to sea for more than a year, I finally found the Tulongbao knife. Although the knife itself is sharp, it is only a weapon in the end. Although it can be said Commanding the world, I do n’t think many people care about it. What people care about is nothing but what ’s hidden in it. Am I right? ”

Seeing everyone nodding, Lu Yuan continued. "I have taken out the" Wu Mu's Legacy "in this sword and passed it on to the leaders of the Quartet!"

"Is there really only soldier books?" Song Qingshu standing behind Song Yuanqiao interjected. Several people gave him a random look, but no one ignored him. When Lu Yuan first saw Song Qingshu, this person had a very good manner. Talking about learning, showing the style of the children of the family, giving a good first impression. But getting along a little longer, some of the contents are exposed.

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Eliminate the warriors, return my rivers and mountains, and all my descendants of China, you should know where the great righteousness is! When the heroes rise up, my Wudang disciples will serve as dogs and horses."

Wudang all the heroes stood up together, abruptly obeyed.

"That King Ruyang is the marshal of the Yuanting world, and there are countless masters under his command. If the rebels start their troops, they will not mention the army to fight, but let their masters pretend to be assassins and assassinate the leader of the rebels. When someone who wants to overthrow Yuan Ting wants to infiltrate the capital, he wipes out these masters. In the next time, he is asking for help from the martial arts heroes. "

Said it was a helping hand, but it was actually cooperation. The Wudang heroes are definitely going to revenge in most capitals, and the two sides are supporting each other in Austria. Of course, security has greatly increased.

"I don't know when?"

"Year ago, the Metropolis held various events, and the number of officials and businessmen who came to Beijing to give gifts was greatly increased. This is a good time to mix in."

"Okay", Song Yuanqiao nodded his head, it was a deal. Suddenly, I saw Song Qingshu interjected, "Going to most cities will definitely require a life-and-death fight. Those who travel with each other must naturally understand each other. Everything is foreseeable, but not foreseeable. I want to ask Brother Lu for advice or two, and also Brother Lu to complete. "

Luan Yuan gave him a deep look, seeing that Song Yuanqiao did not mean to object, and immediately agreed to come down.

He took off his sword at the waist and handed it to Hui An, saying, "Please also borrow the next long sword. The sword underneath is too sharp to match the skill of the match."

Hui An took the sword and held it in his arms together with the dragon blade of Tu Tu that he had previously put away.

Took the sword, and the two stood in the court. After a few words of politeness, Song Qingshu got started with Wudang circling the soft sword technique. I saw that the sword technique was unpredictable, and the long sword in Song Qingshu's hand also turned suddenly and suddenly. Lu Yuan just kept guarding the portal, and used the Dafu Demon Sword to dismantle a dozen or two tricks, and then it seemed that a sword stabs to the left. When the sword reached the way, Song Qingshu turned around and lifted the sword. Send his neck to Jianfeng. Lu Yuan side sword withdrew the sword into the sheath with a light touch and retreated out of the field.

"Concession." Lu Yuangong said.

"That's my own mistake, how can it be counted! Let's come again!" Song Qingshu felt that he didn't check for a while, and even shouted.

"I'll try it again", everyone turned around, but Mo Shenggu stood up, his face full of eager expression.

Then it looks like a remake of the previous one. Mo Shenggu's swordsmanship was several times more powerful than Song Qingshu's, but the result was that Lu Yuan dismantled more than a dozen tricks, and then Jian Feng slid casually. Mo Shenggu's wrist hit exactly on it. If it wasn't for Lu Yuan's side sword, this hand was taken off.

Lu Yuan's swordsmanship is average. Because Da Fu Mo swordsmanship really does not meet his taste. In his view, boxing is the key to studying the mysteries of the human body, while swordsmanship is a tool for murder. So if it wasn't for keeping a bit of face for the opponent, he was impatient to dismantle this setting of dozens of moves first. As for victory, it is just through the principle of Du Gu Nine Swords. The realm is high, and it makes sense to fight. This rule is now understood by Lu Yuan. Lu Yuan's eyes were sharp at this time, and he knew the flaws in the opponent's swordsmanship at a glance, as long as the rest was enough.

"Please enlighten me", this time is Song Yuanqiao. He just said a word, then put his palms on the palm and waited for Lu Yuan to move first.

Lu Yuan was also polite, a move "Fairy Man Guides" pierced the shoulders of Song Daxia, and the two of them joined hands in the field. Song Yuanqiao was nearly fifty years old. It was when he was rich and powerful, and his skill was stronger than that of Yuanheng. Compared with the sword palms of the two, Lu Yuan's swordsmanship immediately showed a decline, but it was barely supportive.

If you press the routine, Lu Yuan can't beat Song Yuanqiao. However, on the understanding of martial arts, only Zhang Sanfeng can surpass Lu Yuan. Therefore, although Lu Yuan fell in the downwind, he could get the situation back every time his long sword stabbed. After a few times, he couldn't see the outcome, so both sides had to stop.

Lu Yuan couldn't think he had just breathed a sigh of relief, and then came a light and flirty sentence, "The old man looks at itchy hands and wants to try it."

Had no choice but to stand with Zhang Sanfeng carrying the wooden sword.

Zhang Lao Dao's nature is free and easy, and he has never valued his reputation. He thinks that Lu Yuan ’s martial arts look interesting, but he always has a sense of unfinished meaning, so he wants to try it out personally.

According to seniority, of course, Lu Yuan first shot. But after Lu Yuan stood in the field, he didn't rush to open his posture, but he was alone and meditating. It took a long time for Lu Yuan to sigh and throw the long sword off the field. Fold your hands together and pose in a "little and respectful" posture. But it is to empty-handed against Zhang Sanfeng's wooden sword, in addition to Xie Xun, Wudang heroes were dumbfounded.

Then the two of them "fought" dozens of rounds. The two were separated by a few feet, a slow punch, a slow dancing sword, the fist and foot never brought a gust of wind, and the sword did not have a broken sword spirit, but it seemed like they were practicing separately. It was just that the movements of the two were getting slower and slower. Lu Yuan's clothes swelled like sails, his body was full of blood and blood, and his punches and feet were like pushing big rocks and pulling big cables, with great strength. Zhang Sanfeng is also a white qi above his head. The sword body infused with true qi trembles slightly. After the blade tip is slowly traversed in the air, it actually leaves a clear circle, which will not disappear for a long time. Standing in the same place, a light circle scattered around his body, he only occasionally made a move to the empty space. Zhang Sanfeng held his eyes slightly while holding his sword, and was still. However, he was constantly observing various circles such as large and small circles, oblong and oblong circles.

This competition continued until the afternoon.

Lu Yuan's air bubble covered almost the entire martial arts stadium, and Zhang Sanfeng's circle was piled up into a "sword mountain". At the border between the two sides, you are fighting endlessly. Except for Song Yuanqiao who could understand one or two points, everyone else was at a loss.

Suddenly "touch", Lu Yuan's bloated clothes finally couldn't support, and suddenly broke into pieces, and the air bubble also dissipated. Xie Xun immediately took off his shirt and put it on naked Yuan Yuan. Lu Yuan sat unconsciously and sat down.

Look at Zhang Sanfeng's old Tao has stopped, is stroking a tiny crack on the wooden sword, said "sad", and walked alone to the back hall.

Everyone was at a loss.

Lu Yuan meditated until late at night. In the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the bright moon shone in the hall and Gui Ying whirled, several people drinking in the main hall suddenly heard a roar. The screams were getting louder and louder, and the cups and plates jingled on the table, pointing directly at the sky like Longyin Dachuan. Several people who had drunk stood up and ran to the backyard. When they entered the martial arts field, they saw that Lu Yuan was sorting out his clothes and came out with a smile.

The eight-year Jiuyang divine skill he practiced was finally accomplished. So far, Jiuyang's divine power has been corresponding internally and externally, and there is no risk of shortage.

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