Wulin martial arts hegemony record

Chapter 203 Advice from a Famous Teacher (Continued)
Hu Qiudi hurriedly made Ye Luoying fly, so she jumped up and stabbed down with the wooden sword, but the shadow of the sword was still heavy.

In the eyes of the audience on the sidelines, Hu Qiudie's swordsmanship is complicated and fantastic, just like the colorful fallen flowers. His figure is floating in the dust, like a fairy, which is really beautiful; If there is no way to do it, it will be done, and the moves are so weird that it is hard to guard against.

But as the fight continued, Hu Qiudi gained the upper hand more and more, while Qian Xiang gradually felt overwhelmed, and was finally hit by Hu Qiudi's wooden sword on the wrist, and the wooden sword fell and surrendered.

Although Qian Xiang was a little frustrated, he still couldn't help asking: "What kind of sword technique did you use just now?"

"The Fallen God Sword taught by my master."

"Luoying Excalibur... When you cast it, there are three sword shadows, which one is real, can you tell me?"

"When you think it's fake, it's real; when you think it's real, it's fake. This is called virtuality and reality, my master taught it." Hu Qiudi told the truth with a little complacency: " I have just started this set of swordsmanship, and I can only use three phantoms, and I can use six phantoms further, and when I practice to the peak, I can create countless illusions, but it requires extremely strong internal strength. I have seen my master use it, He turned this sword technique into a palm technique, and he can transform into palm shadows all over the sky as soon as he makes a move."

"Your master is really amazing!" Qian Xiang praised sincerely, and then thought of Xue Chang's words of "not accepting apprentices for the time being", feeling a little depressed, came to Xue Chang, and silently bowed his hands in salute.

"I can see that if the two of you fight on the river instead, you can easily win." Xue Chang was unexpected when he opened his mouth.

"Brother Xue's eyes are as bright as a torch. Xiang'er's Swimming Fish and Water Movement and Black Snake Swordsmanship are indeed more suitable for swimming in water." Qian Fuzhi interjected.

"So I think your swordsmanship and body skills are well practiced. I don't have any advice to give." Qian Xiang first praised, and then said seriously: "But I think your internal strength is too weak. You and Qiu Di is about five or six years apart, but you two are evenly matched when fighting swords, logically speaking, this should not be the case."

The biggest regret of Xue Chang’s disciples so far is that the internal skills of the disciples have progressed too slowly. Even with the help of the systematic "Qing Xin Jue" and the school's architecture, Xu Xi, Fan Mastiff, and Hu Qiudi have only practiced the internal skills of Shaolin Tu Na Fa. On the fourth level, no one has reached consummation.

From Xue Chang's point of view: the disciples have not even completed the Shaolin breathing method, and their internal strength is still at a relatively low level.Of course, the cultivation of internal strength is slow, not to mention that the apprentices have only practiced martial arts for more than a year, so it is understandable.But like Qian Xiang, who was born in a big gang and has a long history of family education, he should have been practicing martial arts since he was a child. How could his internal strength be so poor!

As soon as Xue Chang thought of this, the teacher gene in his bones broke out, and he immediately expressed dissatisfaction: "I think the Flying Fish Gang, the mighty Bashu Gang, cannot lack inner strength and mentality. I'm afraid you haven't worked hard enough in cultivating inner strength."

Qian Xiang didn't expect Xue Chang to speak so directly and mercilessly, and his expression turned a little ugly.

"Little girls are lively, and they really don't pay much attention to practicing internal skills, but they still work hard to practice other martial arts." Qian Fuzhi quickly explained.

Xue Chang looked at Qian Xiang with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice: "What I said is not pleasant, but I think no one has ever told you like this before, so it is best to listen to it, there is no harm. These apprentices of mine Ever since I was a child, I wanted to learn martial arts and travel the rivers and lakes, but no one was willing to take me in until the year before last. A bodyguard I know has been longing for a secret book of internal skills to improve his cultivation for more than ten years, but he still has nothing... You have such a good condition, but you don't cherish it, it's really unreasonable—"

Qian Xiang glanced at Hu Qiudi from the corner of her eye in surprise. She couldn't believe that this little sister had only practiced martial arts for two years, and she was better than herself.

"Since you choose to become a martial artist, you should try your best to improve your cultivation, because this profession is full of dangers, and you may die if you are not careful! Cultivating internal strength is very boring, but it is much better than losing your life no matter how boring it is." Xue Changyu continued earnestly: "I often tell my disciples that if you practice martial arts without practicing kung fu, you will end up with nothing. No matter how well your moves are practiced, but your internal strength is not good, it is just a show. Even if you hold a sword, you can't hurt anyone. But if you The internal strength is very good, even holding a straw is a sharp weapon—"

Having said that, Xue Chang said to Hu Qiudi: Qiudi, give me your wooden sword. "

Hu Qiudi followed his advice.

Xue Chang said to Qian Xiang again: "Pull out your long sword and use all your strength, let's fight the sword."

Qian Xiang drew out the long sword that was shining with cold light according to his words.

Xue Chang held the wooden sword whose edge was uneven and even slightly cracked due to the previous fight, and said, "Come on."

Qian Xiang looked at the tattered wooden sword in the opponent's hand and hesitated.

"Go ahead, use all your strength!" Xue Chang urged.

Qian Xiang gritted his teeth and swung his sword vigorously to chop off.

Jiuyang Zhenqi quickly ascends through the Ren meridian, travels through the Jueyin pericardial meridian, exits the Laogong point, injects it into the wooden sword, and the tattered wooden sword suddenly seems to be coated with a layer of luster.

With a wave of Xue Changxin's hand, the wooden sword met the long sword, and there was a crisp sound of gold and stone.

The long sword made of fine iron was broken in two, and the tattered wooden sword made of bamboo wood was safe and sound.

Although many people had expected it, this situation still left them speechless.

Qian Xiang held the broken sword in a daze.

Xue Chang said softly: "Practicing internal skills is very boring, but as long as you persevere, you will eventually gain a lot. It was the same when Qiu Di and the others first started practicing internal skills. Later, they gradually overcome and adapted. You guys can communicate with each other. The secret to practicing inner strength.”

In fact, Xue Chang’s last few words are not jokes. Apart from the fact that “Qingxin Jue” and the inner strength room have improved the efficiency of practicing inner strength, Xu Xi, Fan Mastiff, and Hu Qiudi have indeed found that when everyone is in the same space and encourages each other After practicing the inner strength together, you can overcome the emptiness in the inner strength room, and you will be more focused because of the competition, making each practice time longer.

After Qian Xiang heard this, he immediately asked: "Sister Hu, do you really have the knack of cultivating internal strength?!"

"Of course there is." Hu Qiudi responded confidently.

"Can you tell me?"

"no problem."

"Qiu Di, you two will communicate in private later." Xue Chang said seriously, "Now tell me what are your shortcomings in this competition?"

Hu Qiudi lowered his head and replied honestly: "Master, this is the first time I have faced so many strangers. I was too nervous. I wanted to win and was afraid of losing. I didn't observe carefully, so I took the old master's previous strategy for granted. If it wasn't for Sister Qian's ingenious trick to force me to fight her hard, I'm afraid I'd still be fighting her, so this time taught me a deeper lesson..."

"Okay, there's no need to criticize anymore, you just understand." Xue Chang softened his tone, glanced at the disciples, and said: "The martial arts competition in Luoyang has many strong fighters and a lot of spectators. Then you will be more nervous. But as long as you dare to fight hard, it doesn’t matter if you lose, as a teacher, I will not blame you, but if you lose poorly, then I will really be angry, understand?”

"Understood, Master!" Everyone responded in unison.

"Brother Xue, the Xiaoyao Sect is really a strict teacher who produces excellent disciples!" Han Yeqiu just praised, and a young man rushed out from behind and said, "Uncle Han, can I ask the Xiaoyao Sect for advice?" "

"Who is this?" Xue Chang asked.

"Zhang Han, the eldest son of Zhang Yi, the elder of the Flying Fish Gang, will also attend the Luoyang Martial Arts Conference this time," Han Yeqiu introduced.

"Oh, it's a pleasure to meet you. It's a good thing to learn from each other, of course it's no problem." Xue Chang said immediately: "Xiao Mastiff, next you will accompany this Zhang Shixiong to fight."

"Yes, Master!" Fan Mastiff responded loudly, he couldn't wait any longer.

……

As a result, Xue Chang and his party of six arrived at the main helm of the Flying Fish Gang. They spent almost all the day in the martial arts training ground. , Fan Mastiff, and Hu Qiudi all fought more than one game, and the result was 6 wins and 2 losses, and the Xiaoyao faction greatly dominated. This also shows that the Flying Fish Gang has grown in strength after the death of the older generation headed by the old gang leader Han. decline.

However, the performance of the Xiaoyao faction won the respect and friendship of everyone at the head of the Flying Fish Gang. The banquet that night was grand and lively, full of laughter and laughter.

Of course, for Xue Chang, he also gained something else. The half-day martial arts competition gave his system another 260 prestige points.

Although the Flying Fish Gang wanted the Xiaoyao faction to stay in Rongzhou for a few more days, they were politely rejected by Xue Chang on the grounds that they would "go to Jiangling to attend the adulthood ceremony of the Iron-Blooded Changhe Sect Master", and the Flying Fish Gang also received the invitation, so In the end, after discussing with several elders, Han Yeqiu decided that the Flying Fish Sect's team going to the banquet should set off together with the Xiaoyao Sect.

So the next morning, 20 members of the Flying Fish Gang headed by Han Yeqiu and Qian Fuzhi, together with six members of the Xiaoyao Sect led by Xue Chang, boarded a large passenger ship of the Feiyu Gang, left Rongzhou, and went down the river.

Along the way, enjoying the scenery on both sides of the strait and tasting delicacies in the river, the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect were very happy, and they got along more and more harmoniously with the young people in the Flying Fish Gang.

Two days later, when the passenger ship arrived in Fengjie, Guo Huaishou was already waiting on the pier.

When Qian Fuyi saw him, he joked, "Well, you Guo Qingzhong, you don't do your business every day, so you just stay here to show courteousness to the beauties. Who said, 'That's all about when you were young Well, I've forgotten all about it long ago, I, Guo Huaishou, am busy with the livelihood of hundreds of brothers every day, so I don't even have the time to think about those things!'..."

Not only did Guo Huaishou not feel embarrassed, but he smiled and said, "I knew that you Qian Suansu would say such nonsense as soon as we met. Even if you say it, I will listen to it. I think you are just jealous."

(End of this chapter)