Tianlong Sword Guanghan

Chapter 6 6. Playing the sword and singing the dragon dance

Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment, seeing that the scholar didn't have a long sword, and his lightness kung fu was superb, he thought it was "Nan Murong". Although he looked younger, it's not unusual for an inner master to have a good face.I was planning to reveal the identity of the other party, and everyone identified friend and foe.If it's an enemy, then have a good fight, if it's a friend, then go back to Wuxi and have another drink. If you don't drink enough, how can you have the strength to help the "Zhen Xirong" who has been friends for a long time and the barbarians of Xixia?
Seeing that he didn't recognize Murong Fu, Duan Yu guessed that this person was not a friend of Murong's family, so he was happy, and said to Qiao Feng: "I heard that Xiongtai calls himself Qiao Feng, but is it 'Northern Qiaofeng' from Central Plains Wulin?"

He didn't intend to practice martial arts, and he didn't care much about the rumors in the world. On weekdays, he was more willing to discuss Taoism with great Confucians and debate scriptures with eminent monks.But even though his Duan family in Dali belonged to the martial arts lineage, they had confirmed their royal status, and there was only one male in the direct line of the family. Therefore, this important national event was a compulsory course for a prince.Three years ago, Li Xiaoyao bloodbathed Xixia's Yipin Hall with one sword and one sword, and became famous all over the world. How could the royal family of Dali not know this "North Qiaofeng, South Murong, and one sword town Xirong"?

Qiao Feng already liked Duan Yu's simplicity, now that the two of them are in no danger of turning into an enemy, it adds to the joy of being friends, and he is even more happy in his heart.Immediately revealing his identity, he urged Duan Yu to return to Wuxi for another drink.Duan Yu has a pure heart and is determined not to deceive his friends, so he told the truth about how he cheated and drank with the Six Meridians Excalibur.

One of them is generous and heroic, the other is pure and kind, and they have an indescribable affinity for each other. After a few words, they are actually married to Jinlan and worshiped as brothers.

Qiao Feng praised: "How lucky I am, Qiao Feng, to be able to see two strange swords in the world today!"

Duan Yu heard the words and asked: "I don't know big brother, what is the world's strange sword?"

Qiao Feng said: "One of these is the six-veined sword of your Duan family in Dali, my brother."

Duan Yu laughed so hard that he couldn't help but said: "Little brother, this six-veined divine sword is sometimes ineffective. It is invincible in the world to cheat and gamble. If it is against the enemy, neither the enemy nor I know whether this sword can be shot. If you shoot a sword, but you don't know where the sword is shot. This is really a wonder in the world."

Qiao Feng said seriously: "You don't need to underestimate yourself, brother. You possess profound internal strength, which is three points stronger than your elder brother. With your strong internal strength, you can learn all the martial arts in the world. It's like picking something out of a pocket. Every move, every style, is perfect. It can destroy the dead and destroy the dead. With just a few gestures, there is great power. You Dali has dominated the Tiannan for a lifetime, and this six-veined sword is indispensable. I have heard the elders of the rivers and lakes say that this magical skill, practiced to a high level, can be invisible. The sword kills, and its sharpness is incomparable."

Duan Yu knew that his elder brother Qiao Feng was the top martial arts master, and seeing that he was not like Mr. Murong, who only had "high martial arts skills and handsome appearance" in the eyes of others, but he highly respected his own martial arts, and thought to himself: Mr. Murong, I will I'm not as good as you in every way, but today I beat you by one trick, admit, admit.

Then I thought again: next time I see Ms. Wang, I won’t say anything else, just talk about the Six Meridians Excalibur with Ms. Wang. If Ms. Wang is willing to chat with me for a while, that’s really... No, I need to talk about it. Review the sword manual of the Six Meridians Excalibur carefully, so as not to make mistakes in front of Miss Wang, that would be very offensive to the beauty.

The ancestors of the Duan family in Dali, Ruoquan, knew that the descendants of later generations are so attached to this ancestral sword, I really don't know whether to smile at Jiuquan, or to uncover the coffin and stab the unfilial descendant to death with the six-veined sword.

Not to mention that Duan Yu was wandering around, Qiao Feng continued: "The second thing is that Li Xiaoyao from the 'Zhenxi Rong'." Duan Yu nodded in agreement, and said: "Three years ago, I heard that this hero Li went alone. Xixia, he killed all the Xixia Yipintang people on their backs, and the elders in the family were amazed. Although I don't like to kill, but I heard that he traveled all the way from Zhejiang for a baby I didn't know before, and even chased him to Xixia. I admire him. very."

Before Duan Yu finished his sentence, he heard a voice from a distance: "Then I am so ashamed that I was disturbed by Yipintang, but I couldn't kill that wicked woman by the sword. Put your anger on the tank and let it go." The voice was not loud, but the words were clear, as if the speaker was right next to his ear.

Qiao Feng exclaimed: "Good internal strength!" He took a step forward, protected Duan Yu behind him, and looked at people passing by.I saw a man standing on the top of a willow tree more than ten feet away, with disheveled hair tied behind his head, dressed in black, with a black sword on his shoulder, and a large wine jar hung on the tip of the sword .This person and the wine jar weigh about two to three hundred catties. Standing on a soft branch, it undulates with the branch, like a leaf.

Seeing his attire, Qiao Feng recalled what he said just now, he had made up his mind and smiled.He said in a long voice: "Qiao Feng from the Beggar Gang is here, good friend, I have been waiting for you for a long time!" He had just uttered the word "beggar gang" before he finished the word "here", the man in black seemed to be a cloud of black smoke , has already stood three feet in front of Qiao Feng.

Duan Yu looked around from behind Qiao Feng, the man in black was in his twenties, although he was handsome, he was not considered handsome.It's just that the eyes are bright.Duan Yu and him looked at each other, the man's eyes were like lightning, Duan Yu only felt a slight pain in his eyes, as if he had been pricked by a steel needle.The man in black blinked at Duan Yu, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had succeeded in a prank.Seeing that he was interesting, Duan Yu also smiled and signaled.

The man in black said: "I heard from Uncle Wu that the Beggar Clan's 'Northern Qiaofeng' is majestic, and seeing it today really deserves its reputation. Li Xiaoyao thanked the brothers of the Beggar Clan for their fame."

Qiao Feng laughed loudly when he saw him sign up: "Brother Li, you made me wait for three full years, seeing you today will be a lifelong comfort."

Li Xiaoyao said: "Three years ago, I went to the Xixia Yipin Hall to make a big fuss. I got new inspiration in martial arts, so I went back to the island to retreat for three years. I came to Song Dynasty two months ago, and I didn't know that in the past three years , Brothers of the Beggars Clan made a name for me with all their heart, and the leader of the Beggars Clan specially held a meeting of the Beggars Clan in Wuxi to help me out. I am really grateful. I have no possessions. I sneaked into the palace ten days ago and stole a jar of 70-year-old imperial wine. Please ask Master Qiao to have a drink first, and after I kill all the thieves, we will go to the city to have a good drink."

Before the words were finished, the long sword shook, the wine jar flew up five feet, and the long sword was lightly thrown away. The long sword was black and inconspicuous, and the blade was slightly wider than ordinary long swords by two points. There was a muffled sound on the ground, and it sank three inches into the ground, and the long sword stood upright and did not fall down.At this moment the wine jar had fallen in front of him, Li Xiaoyao sipped softly: "Let's taste the taste of the imperial wine!" He clapped his palms continuously, and struck seven palms on the wine jar in an instant, the wine jar seemed to be supported by an invisible big hand , unexpectedly flew towards Qiao Feng slowly.

Seeing that Lie Xin was happy, Qiao Feng laughed and said, "I've been fighting for wine for 15 years, and I haven't lost a single defeat!" With his left palm rounded and his right palm straight, he made the move "seeing the dragon in the field", blocking the wine jar in the air, and clasped his arms together , spitting out the strength of the palm, shattering the seal of the wine jar, and two streams of wine jumped out from the mouth of the jar.

Qiao Feng yelled softly: "My dear brother, open your mouth." Duan Yu opened his mouth according to the words, and a sip of wine went straight into his mouth, exactly.Qiao Feng opened his mouth to catch another drink.After drinking the wine, Qiao Feng said with a smile: "It's not rude to come here, Brother Li, please drink!" He took a breath, raised his elbows slightly, punched his right fist with his left palm, and pushed straight and horizontally. Slowly knocked out the wine jar.This move "Crossing the Frost to the Ice" is the No. 16 palm of Jianglong Palm, which combines rigidity and softness, positive and negative complement each other, it is really infinitely magical.

When Li Xiaoyao saw him, he realized that his "fake Cloud Pai Zhang" built behind closed doors could only be compared with Huashan hero Linghu Chong's "Chongling Sword Technique".But suddenly he became stubborn, and held the wine jar with his left palm from below, and the wine jar spun like an acrobatic plate in his hand.He pumped out his palms, and imitated the same pattern, forcing out a drink and drinking it.Shouted: "The Dragon's Palm is number one in the world, Master Qiao, I'm going to use the sword!" He picked up the long sword with one hand.

At this moment, Duan Yu could see clearly that the whole body of the long sword was dark, with a faint red in the black, there were no blades on both sides of the long sword, and even the tip of the sword was a semicircular iron ball.He wondered in his heart: "Brother Li is also a little impatient, since it is still a sword embryo, so he took it out and used it?"

Li Xiaoyao held the sword in his hand, like Yue Linyuan, his whole body's aura was in harmony with the sword, and the human sword united with one and thrust out a sword.The point of the sword touched the wine jar, pushing the wine jar forward.This sword was earth-shattering, but there was no sound at all.

Qiao Feng's face was solemn, his left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, and he drew a circle with his right palm, and pushed it outward with a sound of a whoop. At that time, the momentum was astonishing, but when it was hit on the wine jar, it was also silent.

With palm and sword, the two wrestled with each other through the wine jar, and the wine at the mouth of the jar was boiling, no matter how hard the two tried, the wine just couldn't get out.

Qiao Feng felt sorry for the fine wine, and shouted: "Brother Li, it's hard to tell which is better between you and me, why don't we just let it go? If this goes on like this, this altar of fine wine will be in danger."

Li Xiaoyao was full of panic, and said anxiously: "Master Qiao, no, Brother Qiao! Hurry up, I'm the loser! I'm the loser! There are already cracks on my wine jar!"

The two fought hard, the power of the palm and the sword merged into one, it was more than a thousand catties, how could it be collected in a hurry.

The two drunkards met for the first time today, and at this moment they actually connected with each other, and together they lifted the wine jar and gently threw it at Duan Yu.

This throw can be described as a combination of hardness and softness, and it turns smoothly. Even if the Condor Heroes have a tacit understanding and two swords combined a hundred years later, their moves may not be as understanding and complementary as they are at this moment.

Qiao Feng shouted: "My dear brother, catch the wine jar!"

Li Xiaoyao yelled: "Brother, be careful and save your life!"

Duan Yu was sweating profusely at the moment, looking at the slowly falling wine jar, as if he was facing a Tubo national teacher.He stretched out Lingbo microsteps, and firmly caught the wine jar.Who would have thought that although the "North Ming Divine Art" absorbs deep internal energy, but Duan Yu has never practiced martial arts, he can't send and receive energy freely.

The three of them looked at each other, dumbfounded, and laughed out loud after a while.

(End of this chapter)