I, Murong Fu, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 56 069, Memory Palace!Nephew Linghu and Niece Yue
Chongwenmenli Street, Suzhou Hutong.

A quiet pavilion, with the beauty of pond and bamboo, gathers the interest of landscape in a garden, imitating the style of Suzhou garden.

Murong Fu sat in the small pavilion at the end of the winding corridor, accompanied by a garden full of plum blossoms, flipping through a booklet in his hand.

This is an atlas that records the moves of Songshan swordsmanship.

Of course, this atlas was not sent by the Songshan School, but by Chen Wu, who went to Beijing to deliver New Year's goods.

In mid-autumn, Li Lin, who was staying at Baisheng Villa, captured the "Nine-curved Sword" Zhong Zhen and many other masters of the Songshan School.

Even so, in the name of martial arts competition, Li Lin arranged for the masters of Baisheng Villa to take turns to enter the arena, and he himself would leave the arena from time to time. He exhausted Zhong Zhen's swordsmanship moves, drew them into a map, and asked Chen Wu to bring the capital to Murong Fu.

After receiving this copy of Songshan School's sword moves manual, Murong Fu also sent a message to Baisheng Villa, asking Li Lin to let Zhong Zhen and others go, as a "return gift" to Zuo Lengchan.

Although Li Lin and the others only squeezed out the moves of the Songshan swordsmanship, as for the inner strength mentality, it is impossible to deduce it just by looking at the moves, but for Murong Fu, knowing the moves is enough.

With his martial arts accomplishments, he only needs to know the moves, and after practicing them proficiently, he will be able to deduce the knack of exerting strength for each move and style, as well as the essence of the sword moves between weight, speed, speed, and reality.

Although it may be different from the Songshan school's authentic method of moving sword moves, maybe the tricks and changes of moves he deduces are more essential?

Kung fu is created by man.

In this life, Murong Fu already has a wealth of experience in creating kung fu, and has a background in hundreds of martial arts. Standing on the shoulders of giants, he is confident that he can also create stronger swordsmanship in terms of swordsmanship.

In short, these seventeen ways of Songshan swordsmanship are now the martial arts background of Murong Fu and Baishengmen.

To say that Murong Fu is most satisfied with this world's weapon technology is that most of the technology does not require the participation of internal force.

All kinds of killing moves and unique moves, even if the internal strength is mediocre, can also be used to exert their power.

This is undoubtedly more suitable for Baishengmen.

Most of Baishengmen disciples don't practice internal strength, but their strength is strong enough.The subtle moves in the hands of Baishengmen disciples are not much weaker than those performed by internal strength masters.

It's a pity that Baishengmen disciples don't like to use swords...

Flipping through the sword move manual from beginning to end, Murong closed the booklet and closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared in a huge indoor training ground.

On the weapon racks around the training ground, there are all kinds of weapons, such as knives, guns, swords, halberds, hooks, forks, whips, maces, hammers, sticks, spears... everything.

Of course this is not reality.

It is the "memory palace" that Murong Fu built in his own sea of ​​consciousness with the powerful spiritual consciousness of the cultivator.

This training ground is just a layer in the "memory palace", which stores the hundreds of martial arts he is proficient in.

now.

With a thought of Murong Fu, an epee in the shape of Songshan School appeared on a weapon rack next to him, as he thought.

Murong Fu raised his hand to grab it, and the heavy sword fell into his hands.

Holding an epee in his hand, he practiced Songshan swordsmanship with every move.

At the beginning, the swordsmanship was difficult, and sometimes he would stop halfway through practicing a move, and carefully ponder the knack of exerting energy and changing.

Afterwards, he became more and more proficient, and the majestic and powerful Songshan swordsmanship, like a spear and a halberd fighting on the battlefield, also gradually appeared on the epee in his hand.

When the sword moves were practiced to the point where they could change freely, be heavy, heavy, fast or slow at will, Murong Fu's thoughts moved again, and a vague figure appeared out of nowhere on the opposite side, holding a three-foot green sharp edge, attacking him with the sword technique passed down by Murong's family.

Murong Fu used Songshan swordsmanship to practice against him.

At the beginning, it was only a dozen or so moves, and the epee would be picked up by the blurry figure.Then you can support twenty or thirty moves.

With repeated failures, Murong Fu's mastery of the essence of Songshan swordsmanship became more and more refined, and he also understood all the key points and flaws by heart.

At last.

Murong Fu stepped on mysterious steps, he stabbed consecutively with the heavy sword in his hand like a long spear attack, one sword was as tight as another, and one sword was heavier than the other.

The scorching sword light is like a cold light. One sword light has not yet disappeared, and another sword light has exploded. One after another, the sword lights are layered and intertwined, like a volley of guns stabbing in the army, overwhelming the opposite side. The figures retreated again and again.

clang clang clang...

Amidst the clashing sounds of iron and gold, the opposite figure retreated again and again, but they were still able to block Murong Fu's hundreds of thrusts from the epee with an impregnable defense.

But although the figure's martial arts skills could withstand Murong Fu's strong attack, the ordinary three-foot sword in his hand gradually lost its strength, and finally with a clang, it was chopped into two pieces by Murong Fu's heavy sword.

With no hindrance, the heavy sword pierced into the figure's chest with a puff.

The figure instantly turned into green smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Of course, this is not to say that the Songshan swordsmanship is stronger than the swordsmanship created by Murong Longcheng himself.

It's just that Murong Fu who used the Songshan swordsmanship that he understood, in terms of martial arts alone, even if he hasn't cultivated his internal strength now, he is already stronger than the opposite self extracted from his memory many years ago.

After carefully recalling the previous confrontation for a while, Murong Fu's thoughts moved, and a blurry figure appeared on the opposite side, holding an extra-large Yanling Saber, attacking him with the "Juekong Saber Technique"...

When the fight is fierce.

In the memory palace, Murong Ying's voice suddenly sounded:
"Big brother..."

Murong Fu in the Memory Palace closed and opened his eyes, and then returned to reality, still sitting in the small pavilion, outside the pavilion is still in the heavy snow, the clumps of plum blossoms are becoming more and more delicate and fragrant.

Not far away, in the winding corridor, Murong Ying was walking quickly.

At the beginning of the twelfth lunar month, Murong Ying returned to Beijing from Jiangnan.

But he didn't come to catch the exam
He is too young, he will only turn 16 next year. It is very disadvantageous to take part in the examination at this age. Even if he has enough knowledge, there is a high probability that he will be "polished" by the examiner because of his age. If you go to the officialdom, you will suffer a lot.

You must know that since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the youngest Jinshi was a 16-year-old Wang Chen from Luling, Jiangxi during the Chenghua period, but he was only from the same Jinshi on the third list.

What is there to say?

The same Jinshi, different Jinshi; like a wife, not as good as a wife.

Comparing "Tong Jinshi" with "Mrs. Ru", we can see how embarrassing the position of Tong Jinshi in the third list should be.

So Murong Ying planned to take part in the next exam, and he passed by then, so it was just right to take part in the exam.

"What's the matter?" Murong Fu looked at Murong Ying and asked.

"Brother." Murong Ying came to the pavilion and bowed politely, "Two disciples from the Huashan School came to visit."

"Huashan disciples?" Murong Fu said in surprise, "What are their names? How did you find them?"

Murong Ying smiled and said:
"One is called Linghu Chong, who is said to be the chief disciple of the Huashan Sect. The other is called Yue Lingshan, who is said to be the only daughter of the Huashan sect's head. They arrived in Beijing yesterday, and today they inquired about the Zhejiang Provincial Guild Hall, and then went to the Zhejiang Provincial Guild Hall to inquire about their father.

"The people in the guild hall were a little skeptical when they heard that they had a Shaanxi accent, but they were both young men and women, and their appearance was well-proportioned. Listening to their conversation, they seemed to have read books, and they said that their Master was born as a scholar, and he has an old relationship with the master of Baisheng sect, so he sent someone to bring them to our house."

Murong Fu looked strange:
"Linghu Chong, Yue Lingshan...that's all, take them to the small hall in the front hall, I will meet them personally."

Going to the study room, called Qu Feiyan who was studying and practicing calligraphy, and took her to the front hall, sat for a while, then Murong Ying brought Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan in.

Seeing Murong Fu, the two people who had seen him show off his majesty in the Liu Mansion, instinctively became cautious, bowed deeply to Murong Fu respectfully, and said: "I pay my respects to Sect Master Mu."

Of course they now know that Master Mu's real surname is "Murong", but he is the son of a civil official family. He travels in the Jianghu and communicates with people in the Jianghu. Of course, it is impossible to use his real name and surname, so they continue to call him "Master Mu".

Murong Fu smiled slightly:
"Don't be cautious, just sit down."

After the two sat down, Murong Fu asked Qu Feiyan to show them some tea, invited them to drink some tea to soothe their throats, and asked:

"Nephew Linghu, niece Yue, Sect Master Yue sent your brothers and sisters to Beijing, why?"

Murong Fu was younger than Linghu Chong in this life, but he called nephew and niece very naturally, and Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan also accepted it naturally without feeling anything wrong.

They had no choice, they had seen Murong Fu's supernatural power with their own eyes, and knew that he and Yue Buqun were friends of the same generation. Subconsciously, they had long regarded Murong Fu's status in the Jianghu as a big man who could at least be on an equal footing with Zuo Lengchan.

In front of such gangsters, they are of course just juniors.

"Father asked us to go to the capital because we wanted to ask Master Mumen for advice."

Yue Lingshan took out a letter, "This is a letter from my father to Master Mu."

Qu Feiyan went over to take the letter, unpacked it, and presented it to Murong Fu.

Murong Fu took out the letter paper, unfolded it to read it, a smile appeared in his eyes:
"I see……"

In Yue Buqun's letter, besides saying hello politely and thanking Master Mu for his guidance, he also said that Chen was about to take part in the provincial examination in Shaanxi Province two years later. Ask one or two.

After that, he said that his eldest disciple Linghu Chong and his daughter Yue Lingshan were both incompetent in martial arts, so I begged Master Mu to give me some pointers.

At the end of the letter, a gift list was attached, which was old mountain ginseng, Dongzhu, mink fur and other precious goods from Liaodong outside the customs, as well as a piece of Longquan sword "Clear Water Sword" that can cut gold and iron, and presented it to Mu Yingyun. Miss.

Clear water sword?
Murong Fu knew such famous weapons as Yitian Sword, Dragon Slaying Saber, Dark Tie Epee Sword, and Dog Beating Stick, but he really didn't remember if there was such a "clear water sword" that could cut gold and iron.

But since it is a named sword, and it was sent by the head of Yue Buqun's sect, it shouldn't be much different. He said to Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan with a smile:

"I already know what Master Yue means. The two virtuous nephews might as well stay in my residence, and wait for the spring of the next year before returning to Mount Hua with me in reply."

Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan hesitated for a moment: "This..."

Murong Fu smiled and said: "It's freezing cold and snowing heavily, so the journey is very inconvenient. Master Yue sent you to Beijing at this time of year, and you should have already made preparations that you won't be able to go back during the Chinese New Year. Let's stay here first and pass the time." Let's talk in a year."

After finishing speaking, the two of them were not allowed to object, and signaled to Qu Feiyan to arrange a room for them.

After the two went down, Murong Ying brought in the two suitcases they had carried all the way from Mount Hua. On one of the suitcases was a three-foot long sword.

Murong Ying picked up the long sword and drew it out of its sheath. Seeing that the sword was light and narrow, with a frost-like edge and a cold light, she couldn't help praising:
"Good sword! When that Yue Lingshan just put down the sword, her eyes were full of reluctance. It seems that she also likes this sword very much."

Murong Fu smiled and said: "Go to the armory to get a iron sword and give it to her in return."

Murong Ying said again: "Brother, although people in the Jianghu are informal, but Yue Buqun is a scholar...how could he send his daughter far away to give gifts?"

Murong Fu chuckled lightly, and said in a delicate tone, "I don't know about that..."

……

After settling down in the guest room, Linghu Chong went to look for his junior sister again, and saw Yue Lingshan sitting in a pavilion, looking at the plum blossoms in the garden against the white snow, with a slightly sad expression on her face, and stepped forward to comfort her:
"Junior sister, don't be sad, isn't it just a sword? In the future, senior brother will find you a better one."

He knew that the master got the "Clear Water Sword" three years ago, and the younger junior sister couldn't put it down when she saw it, but she begged several times, but the master refused to give it to her. She originally said it would be a gift for her on her birthday. Unexpectedly, it was actually given to Mu Yingyun who had a small conflict with Huashan disciples...

Linghu Chong didn't dare to slander Master in his heart, he could only comfort the little junior sister with words, and at the same time wondered where to get her a good sword.

At this time.

In the heavy snow, Murong Ying, who was still wearing only a thin scholar's uniform, walked over with a long sword in hand.

"Brother Linghu, Miss Yue."

The tall, straight, and handsome Murong Ying smiled and greeted, and handed the sharkskin long sword to Yue Lingshan:
"This is a return gift from the elder brother on behalf of the younger sister to Miss Yue. Although it is not as good as the Clear Water Sword, it is still a good sword."

Yue Lingshan glanced at Murong Ying, and was shaken by his smile, a faint blush appeared on her cheeks, she lowered her head without daring to look directly, took the long sword with both hands, and said softly:

"Thank you second son."

In fact, the two Murong Fu brothers are generally handsome and handsome, as rich as jade, but Murong Fu's sense of oppression is too strong.

Qu Feiyan is young, wild-tempered, fearless, fearless, after seeing Murong Fu who is good-looking and mighty like a god, she only admires him with all her heart.

But when Yue Lingshan and Linghu Chong faced Murong Fu, even if he restrained his breath, smiled kindly, spoke softly, and looked like an elegant scholar who was harmless to humans and animals, the two of them felt as if they were facing an unattainable mountain. The pressure makes them nervous all the time, and they feel out of breath after getting along with it for a little longer.

On the contrary, the second son of the Murong family, every word and smile makes people feel like a spring breeze, and the mood is naturally relaxed.

Murong Ying smiled:

"There is no need to be formal. My Jianghu name is Mu Yingxiong. You are all older than me, so I, Yingxiong, will be fine."

Neither of them dared to say anything, and Murong Ying didn't force it, and said with a smile:
"Brother Linghu is the chief disciple of Huashan sect. I think his swordsmanship is very good? I am not talented. I have learned a few swordsmanship, but I seldom try swords with others. I don't know how good my swordsmanship is. I don't know Brother Linghu Can you teach me a thing or two?"

"This one……"

Linghu Chong originally wanted to decline politely, but on second thought, when he was in the Zhejiang Provincial Guild Hall, he seemed to have heard that the second son of the Murong family was Xie Yuan from the Zhejiang Province Jinke Township Examination...

I heard from my master before that the Zhejiang Provincial Imperial Examination is simply a fight between gods and gods.In that kind of place, he can get the first place in the province. The second son of the Murong family should not have much time to practice martial arts, right?
That Miss Mu Yingyun is very good at martial arts and swordsmanship, but she is a girl and doesn't need to study, so of course she has enough time to practice internal strength and swordsmanship.And this "Mu Yingxiong", even Mu Yingyun's elder brother, logically speaking, his martial arts and swordsmanship should be far inferior to his younger sister.

At that moment Linghu Chong hesitated for a moment, then nodded with a smile:

"Second Young Master is generous with his teachings, Linghu Chong is overjoyed. Please!"

Immediately, the two of them went to the open area of ​​the Plum Garden, and a servant brought two wooden swords. They each held a sword and were about to start a sword competition.

Yue Lingshan first pulled out the long sword that Murong Ying sent and looked at it, she saw that the sword was light and narrow, it was just a light sword suitable for Huashan's swordsmanship, and the texture of the sword body was like sesame snowflakes, it looked very good, and the edge was also cold It was aggressive, extremely sharp, and it was a high-quality iron sword. There was a slight smile between his eyebrows and eyes, and he raised his eyes and glanced at Murong Ying quietly.

Although this sword is a gift from Murong Fu in return, Murong Fu is like a "big devil" in Yue Lingshan's mind, far less amiable than Murong Ying, and the sword was sent by Murong Ying, she is grateful , it naturally fell on Murongying.

At this time, Murong Ying and Linghu Chong in the Merlin Clearing had already started to fight swords.

Professor Yue Buqun's swordsmanship was extremely rigid, every move and posture must be exactly the same, and if there was a slight error, he would be severely reprimanded.

It's also thanks to Linghu Chong's outstanding aptitude, otherwise, even the level of Yue Buqun's disciples, no matter how good they are, they would be taught to be useless.

Having said that, Yue Buqun's rigid teaching method may also have something to do with him being a "Qizong" who majored in internal strength—isn't it necessary to be strict and rigid in cultivating internal strength?
The meridian path of internal force running, dare to try to be flexible?If you don't die, you will be seriously injured.

Although Yue Buqun has a flexible moral bottom line and flexible wrists, he has practiced internal skills all his life, and his rigidity in martial arts may have been deeply rooted in his bones.

Of course, Yue Buqun's teaching method is worthy of recognition, that is, the foundation is very solid.

In the original world line, Linghu Chong was able to comprehend the essence of the changes in moves so quickly, and later learned Dugu Nine Swords very quickly, precisely because he had a very solid and solid foundation in swordsmanship.

now.

Murong Ying has already competed with Linghu Chong for more than a dozen sword moves, and she already knows Linghu Chong's level by heart:
This senior disciple of the Huashan School has a solid foundation in swordsmanship, but in terms of the connection and changes of moves, he is simply a mess. Every move and style is a fixed pattern, just like stereotyped articles.

This kind of swordsmanship... Anyway, in Murongying's eyes, there is no threat.

He could even stand on the spot, without moving his feet, and surrender Linghu Chong's sword within ten moves.

Of course, Murong Ying is a real scholar, very polite, and also good at taking care of the mood of the guests.

Linghu Chong's swordsmanship was scrupulous, and Murong Ying also scrupulously split moves with Linghu Chong. The fight was so colorful and brilliant that Yue Lingshan couldn't take her eyes off her, and she was amazed:
The sword skills of the second son of the Murong family are also very good!

Although he was much worse than his sister, but he was able to fight back and forth with the senior brother, and he could be called a master of swordsmanship without losing a hundred moves.What's even more powerful is that he seems to be only 15 years old this year, three years younger than himself...

Not far away, Qu Feiyan, who brought refreshments to the guests, held a tray and curled his lips secretly: Second Young Master, this is no longer releasing water, it is simply releasing the sea.

In her opinion, Linghu Chong's swordsmanship has too many flaws. Even she is confident that she can defeat Linghu Chong's weapon within fifty moves. From early autumn to late winter, she practiced hard for nearly two seasons under Murong Fu's guidance. Her current external training in martial arts has reached the dark strength.

Even under Murong Fu's rigorous training, his swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds day after day, and he can already be regarded as a small master!

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