The Heavens: A Qing, the Yue Girl at the beginning

Chapter 31 Blood Knife Secrets (4K)

Since more than a hundred years ago, Lama Sangye, the number one expert under the Dalai Lama, who practiced Tantric Mahamudra to the peak, was besieged and killed in a religious coup, and the Nyingma School has declined.

The Red, White and Yellow Sect lost control of the martial arts sects in the Qinghai-Tibet area, and the black sect cultists that had been swept away many times have revived again.

The Blood Knife Sect is a branch of the Qinghai Black Sect, and each generation of head teachers in the sect is called the Blood Knife Patriarch.According to legend, this generation, that is, the fourth generation of the ancestor of Xuedao, his martial arts can be regarded as the first in Tibet.

And the five monks who broke into the prison at present are the apprentices of the ancestor of the blood knife. Shanyong and others.

Since the Blood Knife Sect kills the same Sect from time to time, so unlike many people in the Jianghu, after the Blood Knife Five Monks found out that Ding Dian was also in prison, what they wanted was not only the treasure of Liancheng, but also the treasure of the city. Shenzhao scriptures.

But none of them expected that Ding Dian's martial arts were so high that even one against three seemed to have enough power.

His fist slammed silently on the back of Shengdi's saber, deflecting it by half a foot; then he slapped the other two monks quickly with a palm full of wind and thunder.

Under the turmoil of the fist wind, the robes of the two monks turned over, revealing a short bloody red knife on the black skirt, which was embroidered with big red silk thread, and there were three spots of blood dripping from the knife head, also embroidered with red thread, the shape was vivid and terrifying .

Immediately afterwards, the iron chain between Ding Dian's arms was pulled straight suddenly, as if turning into a long spear, stabbing another monk's neck with force.

Although the Blood Knife Sect has a horizontal training method similar to the golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt, except for the ancestor of the Blood Knife, there is no second person who has practiced to the level that can resist ordinary swords, and others can barely weaken some blunt weapons The power of hitting.

Seeing that Ding Dian's internal strength of Shenzhao Gong seemed to have reached the peak, the monk quickly jumped back and swung his knife to cut off the iron chain, fearing that Ding Dian's remaining power of the move would seriously injure him.

Ding Dian could only hear him laughing, fists and palms in succession, he took a step back and kicked the two single knives hidden in it from under the straw mat with his toes.

One of the handles fell into his hand, and the other shot towards Shanyong who was approaching Di Yun, forcing him to stop and block with the sword, and the back of the sword hit the stone wall with a "clang".

Seeing Ding Dian throwing the weapon, Di Yun tentatively stretched out his hand to grab it, only to see that it landed in his hand with a single hit and a bullet.

Shanyong let out a low growl, and flew towards him again, like a galloping tiger.At the critical point of life and death, Di Yun instinctively turned over the blade, and with a move of "going to the sword", he slashed at Shanyong's scimitar.

This move was originally one of the moves that Yan Daping studied intensively for many years and successfully restored Mei Niansheng's Liancheng swordsmanship back then. Shanyong didn't expect that his opponent, whose martial arts were rather low at first glance, would be able to make a clever move, and his right hand flicked slightly , the weapon had already swung past in vain, and it was a hair's breadth away from Di Yun's shoulder.

Just like that, Ding Dian found the opportunity, knocked away the monk who was hugging the elephant with his fist, put his feet on the ground, and turned back to rescue Di Yun.

However, Di Yun's tendons were cut, and his strength was not as good as that of ordinary people. Shan Yong saw through the truth in a blink of an eye.In order not to give the other party the chance to react and use a wonderful sword move, Shanyong immediately struck out again, slashing at Di Yun's shoulder as fast as lightning.

Suddenly, there was a sound of pounce, and the machete was slashing on a group of black shadows that flew in suddenly, making a sound like a defeated leather.

Shanyong was taken aback, the scimitar in his hand was already a sharp weapon, and with the bonus of his martial arts, even several kung fu masters stacked on top of each other could cut him in half, why was he so hindered?

He looked intently, and found that a middle-aged man whose coat had been cut with a big hole, revealing a black undershirt, had been squeezed between himself and Di Yun.

This person's face was purple, and there was faint blood oozing from his mouth and nose, and he had been dead for a long time.Apparently, someone had thrown his body in just now, blocking between himself and Di Yun.

Except for the unconscious Baoxiang, the four monks all looked out of the iron fence, and saw a pretty girl in black standing outside the stone house.

Under the moonlight, the faint smile on the girl's face was clearly visible.While the black shadow was shaking, she had already broken into the stone house and attacked Shanyong.

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When Zhao Qing arrived at the Jingzhou Prison, dozens of officers and soldiers lay dead on the ground outside, and the alleys were full of blood and broken limbs.

So many officers and soldiers were killed?Which group of forces did this?So cruel?

She approached and looked at the injuries suffered by the deceased, and found that they were all left by scimitars, and the sizes of the knives were different, obviously multiple people shot.

Speaking of which, there are not a few people who can kill dozens of officers and soldiers, and any first-class master can do it.But being able to do it and daring to do it are two different things. After all, the imperial court is the strongest force in the world. Such a provocation is bound to cause serious reactions.

When Zhao Qing left the prison last time, he didn't take any action to kill these officers and soldiers, but just knocked them down with a hidden weapon:

Firstly, these people are just obeying orders, and there may be parents and relatives at home, most of them are not worthy of death; secondly, if they are attracted by the imperial army to kill them, although they are sure to escape, the original plan will inevitably fail. It's over.

Suddenly, a gray-clothed man came in at the entrance of the alley. Seeing the tragic situation inside, he was stunned for a moment, then turned around and fled, but Zhao Qing had already watched him.

Zhao Qing just swiped a few times, grabbed the man's Shendao acupoint, and threw it on the ground.But what is surprising is that although the man's acupoints have just been caught, he does not feel sore all over his body, and he jumps up immediately after a fall.

Seeing such a strange situation, Zhao Qing grabbed him again and slapped him on the top of his head, killing him.She stretched out her finger and poked the body of the man's corpse, but a strong yet soft force bounced her finger back.

Is it the black silkworm clothes that are invulnerable?Zhao Qing remembered this precious armor that appeared in Liancheng Jue.

The black silkworm clothes are woven from the black silkworm silk on the Daxue Mountain, and the woven material cannot be cut, but can only be fastened together one by one, and only the important figures of the Snow Mountain School can have it.

Unexpectedly, the martial arts of the characters of the Xueshan School are so poor, and the great school that is second only to Shaolin Wudang in the "Xia Ke Xing" period has declined so much.

Then, Zhao Qing carried the corpse over the wall, and saw Ding Dian fighting against the blood knife five monks. Di Yun was in danger, so he threw the corpse to block Shanyong's blow.

So, now it's a two-to-four situation, with two top players fighting against four first-rate players.

The knife technique of Xuedaomen is named after "blood". When it is deployed, it glows red like a mist of blood.

But no matter how fast they swung their knives and no matter how clever their angles were, they still couldn't cut Ding Dian and Zhao Qing's clothes.

At the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, Master Jueyuan, who possessed the magic power of the Nine Suns, blocked the Kunlun Sanshen He Zudao with two iron barrels to make [-] magical and incomparable Thunderbolt swords.

At this moment, although Ding Dian does not have an iron bucket in his hand, the martial arts of the blood knife monks can never be compared with He Zudao who beat Shaolin with swords back then.

So they tried their best to move, but they could only be squeezed together by Ding Dian's strong internal force, trying to lean on each other, forming a knife net to resist; The monk also threw his fellow disciples on the ground, wanting to free up his hands and add half a point of combat power.

Then, Zhao Qing drew out his sword, and the stone house was filled with light in an instant.The sword energy of five colors penetrated silently into the gap between the sword nets of the four monks, and took the lives of the blood knife monks.

The battle ended very quickly, and the five blood-knife monks who once ran rampant in the world and committed countless crimes fell in the dark prison.

Ding Dian walked towards Di Yun, worried about what kind of injury he had suffered just now, and lightly pressed his hands on Di Yun's back, exercising his skills to warm him up.

Zhao Qing recognized the tallest and thinnest monk, and knew that he was Baoxiang, the most promising apprentice of the blood knife ancestor.

She checked and found a small oilcloth bag from Baoxiang's monk robe.Obviously, what is in this package is the "Blood Knife Cheats" of the Blood Knife Sect.

Knowing in advance that the enemy had some cheats, Zhao Qing didn't hold back at all just now, instead of waiting for the opponent to use all his martial arts before he killed Wan Zhenshan before he actually attacked.

Zhao Qing went outside under the moonlight, opened the oilcloth bag layer by layer, and took out a small book on yellow paper inside. Seeing that Ding Dian had finished his work, he planned to invite him to read it together.

"Hero Ding, as far as I know, this cheat book can make up for the defect of your hamstring being cut. It's good for you to come and study it."

Ding Dian should be the number one master in this era, and his talent is not low.

Although the iron chains and shackles on his body were not removed when I sparred with Ding Dian last time, and he was not at the peak strength, but with my own progress speed, it would not take much time to surpass him.

If he wanted to find a stronger opponent in this world, he might as well try to improve Ding Dian's martial arts.

Ding Dian was about to lean over to see if the corpse of the man who blocked Shanyong's knife was wearing some kind of armor, he thought for a while, then came out and looked at the little yellow paper book.

I saw a few lines of writing on the cover of the small book that didn't look like words and pictures didn't look like pictures.

Ding Dian took a closer look and said, "This should be the Sanskrit script used in Tibetan Buddhism, which was passed down from Tianzhu. I saw some in Ling Tuisi's home before, and there were many Buddhist scriptures for his research. Ling Tuisi found and cultivated them. The Jinbo Xun flower, the word 'Bo Xun' is Sanskrit."

Open the cover, and on the first page is a thin, dry naked man, pointing to the sky with one hand and pointing to the ground with the other, with a very strange face, filled with colorful and strange characters, shaped like tadpoles, either red or green.

The man in the picture has a hooked nose and deep eyes, curly hair and high cheekbones, and a dark complexion.The tip of his tongue sticks out slightly from the left corner of his mouth, while his right eye is wide open and his left eye is slightly narrowed, with a strange expression on his face.

And amidst the weirdness, there seems to be a force of attraction, which makes people's hearts shake involuntarily, and they are distracted.

Turning to the second page, the naked man is still painted on the paper, but the posture is different, the left foot is independent, the right foot is stretched out horizontally, the hands are behind the back, the left hand is holding the right ear, and the right is holding the left ear.

The two could see clearly that these should be the postures of Xuedaomen practicing internal strength.

Ding Dian said: "These postures seem to come from the yoga school of Tianzhu. It seems that the reason why the martial arts of the Xuedao School can stand out among the black sects in Qinghai should be because of the absorption of foreign martial arts."

Yoga martial arts?Zhao Qing's heart moved, and he thought of the supreme yoga Tantra mentioned by Jin Lun in The Legend of Condor Heroes. According to Jin Lun's words, it is far superior to the magical power of dragon and elephant prajna.

The world view of the Golden Book has the background of Sakyamuni and Tathagata Buddha. It is normal that Tianzhu has some very special martial arts. Bodhidharma's martial arts originally came from Tianzhu.

It's no wonder that the Blood Knife Sutra can overcome the injuries between the muscles and bones. After the hand tendons and hamstrings are severed, it doesn't lose much martial arts. It must be a unique secret method.

Zhao Qing carefully observed that many of the meridians on the human form in the book were not among the twelve regular meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians, and the luck lines recorded were also quite different from the Central Plains inner strength and mental methods.

In the blink of an eye, she further thought of several ideas that might be able to quickly improve her internal strength.

Unexpectedly, some strange martial arts would inspire him even more, Zhao Qing secretly sighed in his heart.

All the way down, I saw that the naked figure's posture became more and more strange, and the patterns changed endlessly. Sometimes it was on the ground with both hands, sometimes it flew in mid-air, and sometimes it stood on its head on its head, but six legs grew out of its lower body out of thin air.These are the methods of the Xuedaomen's Fist and Palm Lightness Kung Fu.

In the second half of the book, the man held a scimitar in his hand, and also posed in various extremely weird postures. This is the blood knife technique of the Xuedaomen: every move is from the strange posture in front Sinochem will come out, and it will go out in a direction that is absolutely impossible.

Taking down the contents of the Blood Knife Secret Book in his mind, Zhao Qing left the little book and gave it to Ding Dian.

"Miss Zhao, many of the officers and soldiers outside must have been killed by the blood-knife monk, and there will be a lot of trouble at that time, so we should take Brother Di away as soon as possible," Ding Dian reminded.

Zhao Qing nodded, took out a piece of rope and tied it to Di Yun's body, climbed up the high wall, and pulled him up with a strong lift.

Di Yun stared straight at Ding Dian's figure under the wall, and in the past few days, Brother Ding's life comfort, emotional guidance, and martial arts teachings to him emerged in his mind one by one.

Feeling of reluctance welled up spontaneously, and he couldn't help his eyes moistening and tears streaming down his face.

Although Ding Dian had been beating and scolding him many times in the past three years as the villain sent by Ling Tuisi to cheat him into Liancheng Jue, Di Yun didn't blame him at all.

After just a few days of getting along, in his mind, Brother Ding is already the closest person like a junior sister, a good person who genuinely cares and wants to help him.

"Brother Di, don't cry. Although your elder brother Ding is still planning to stay here for a while, he is not in danger, and he can leave the prison to visit you at any time. There is nothing to be sad about." Ding Dian saw Di Yun's sad expression, He comforted me aloud.

"Relax yourself, and concentrate on living a good life with your junior sister. I haven't seen you for more than three years, and she must miss you very much. Don't make her wait. I'm going to attend your wedding when the time comes Woolen cloth!"

Ding Dian's voice was gentle and friendly, neutral and peaceful, even though he was separated by five or six zhang, it was as if he was right beside him.

Of course Di Yun didn't understand such a rare secret method of sound transmission, but he listened to it, choked up and couldn't say a word.

Zhao Qing patted Di Yun's shoulder, suddenly thought of something, and looked down at Ding Dian with clear eyes.

"Hero Ding, you should have heard of the master of the blood sword five monks, I am going to try his sword skills. You throw Baoxiang's body outside the wall later, and hope that after the news of the death of these monks spreads in the future, The ancestor of the blood knife came to take revenge."

She looked at Ding Dian who was alone again, and finally said, "I understand everything about Miss Ling, don't worry, you two will have a good result."

"Is it a good result?" Ding Dian murmured, looking up at the clear night sky.

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