Journey to the West: All Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 44 Spring and Autumn Sword and Yin Talisman Spear

"You haven't seen him yet, and when you see him, you won't have the courage to fight! I lost my martial arts belief here, and I don't want you to lose it too. Go back! Don't come again! You are not his opponent, take Not with a gun!"

The person who spoke was a woman whose age could not be seen. She could be eighteen or thirty, and the years had not left any traces on her body.But his tone was very sophisticated and calm, obviously because of his age and appearance.At this time, she was wearing loose clothes made of pure white gauze, with a red belt tied around her waist, and she was lightly punching this bronze figure who was as tall as her. The techniques of picking, holding, drilling, piercing, and sticking hit every acupuncture point on the bronze figure.

As soon as she made a move, she moved in an orderly manner, with a combination of speed and slowness. It looked very light and soft, like bumping cotton, but every finger and flick was as fast as lightning, and there was a faint sound of breaking wind.

Her hands fluttered up and down like butterflies, the room was dark and her fingers could not be seen, but her fingers could precisely hit the tiniest acupuncture points on the bronze figure.And within a second, there was a long and endless metal knocking sound in the darkness.

But Liu Mubai heard eighteen consecutive knocks in his ears, all eighteen acupuncture points on the bronze man's chest, back, feet, back of the head, parietal bone, and face door were hit.Eighteen percussions are combined into one piece, which is a melodious and long-lasting crisp sound.

Acupuncture eighteen times a second, and all parts of the body, such a speed, is simply lightning fast, incredible.

This is Yan Yuanyi's unique skill - Emei chasing wind bunt!And the move is "360-way Tongren Hitting Acupuncture Hands".

I saw her standing with her hands closed, her hands drooping, her four fingers were evenly aligned, the middle finger, index finger, ring finger, and little finger were all the same length.

Liu Mubai held the big gun and looked at Yan Yuanyi. This high-spirited and extremely proud woman was now full of exhaustion, and said: "You should go back. It doesn't matter if you lose. At worst, you can find it again next time. You have kept yourself in the dark for so many days. Among them, what have you experienced?"

Yan Yuanyi let out a long sigh, then gritted his teeth and said: "I can't go back, my martial art has been broken, if I can't get it back, it will be difficult for me to make progress. I know you won't give up until you have a fight! Liu Mubai, you If you really want to see what is divine power, I will accompany you, you and I will work together, maybe we will be able to fight. I want to get back my martial arts! I don’t want my beliefs to be crushed into mud by him like Japan!"

"You and I work together? My Yin Talisman Spear, your Spring and Autumn Broadsword, who in the world can match?" Liu Mubai caressed the spear in his hand, just like stroking the skin of a lover, with tenderness like water, lingering in every possible way.

"We are all frogs in a well!"

Yan Yuanyi smiled wryly, then bowed reverently to the center of the room, pulled a piece of red cloth, and revealed a big knife.A cold light flickered, and a crescent moon suddenly appeared. It was the big sword of the second master Guan, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and the Qingqiu Broadsword. It weighed eighty catties, and most people couldn't lift it with one hand, let alone dance it.

The big knife was held in Yan Yuanyi's hand like a knife, and the weight was lifted lightly. With this knife, not to mention the copper head and iron bone, even a tank was split into two.

"Good swordsmanship, this has reached the point where ink can't be improved! Cao Jiwu is still alive, and that's all."

The Cao Jiwu mentioned by Liu Mubai is a great master of martial arts in history, the second-generation founder of Xinyiquan, and the champion of martial arts in the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty.Legend has it that this second-generation ancestor of Xinyiquan was able to dance the Spring and Autumn Broadsword that weighed more than 100 catties in the martial arts exam. His whole body was covered with sword light. Several people poured ink on him.

This kind of saber art state is really unpredictable, and it is only after the great strength of the force.

Yan Yuanyi held the Spring and Autumn Broadsword and slowly pushed open the door. A bright autumn sun fell, and the sword reflected the light and went straight into the direction of the river.

……

"Are you ready for the knife?"

Jiang Liu sat cross-legged by the lake with his eyes closed, the surrounding vegetation was scorched black, not a sign of being burned, but more like a sign of being struck by lightning.

"One look at you seven days ago, and my courage to act was wiped out. Seven days later, I barely dispelled the fear from the bottom of my heart. Little girl, please advise me."

Yan Yuanyi raised the Spring and Autumn Broadsword with a steady hand and a calm expression. She already had the will to die in her heart.If you hear it in the morning, you can die in the evening!She thought, even a moment is enough.

Seven days ago, Jiang Liu just came out of the simulated lightning laboratory, carrying the violent power of thunder. Even after seven days passed, he still could not fully grasp the power of thunder and lightning.On the same day, he happened to meet Yan Yuanyi who came to challenge him. At a glance, thunder suddenly appeared, and the uncontrollable thunder and lightning vitality went straight into Yan Yuanyi's body, spirit, and soul, directly defeating him.

This was the reason why she broke down before she could make a move. She fought before she fought, and her belief in martial arts was defeated in an instant.

Jiang Liu slowly opened his eyes, his pupils were bright white, even the bright sun in the sky was eclipsed, and the arcs in his eyes danced strangely and unpredictable.

"Destroy and then stand, die and then live. I will give you a fortune! Spring and Autumn Broadsword and Yin Talisman Spear, you start!"

Liu Mubai looked into Jiang Liu's eyes, then clenched the big gun tightly in his hand, he didn't hear it, his eyes were only on the tip of the gun, without any expression.At this moment, his whole body's aura seemed to be indistinct, and he was concentrating on the tip of the spear, even ignoring Jiang Liu, a terrifying opponent.

Niao Niao's long spear fixes the two gods, and there is no one else and no one!
In Wang Zongyue's Yin Fu Gun manual, these two sentences of Yin Fu Spear's formulas are vividly interpreted by Liu Mubai.

Just like writing, concentrate on the tip of the pen and forget the shape of the characters. Only when the pen moves like a dragon, can the strength penetrate the back of the paper and penetrate three points into the wood!

"It is said that you have become a god, I don't believe it, and neither does my gun!"

hum, hum, hum!
What a strength it is to be able to dance a large steel-cast gun to make a buzzing sound!Liu Mubai didn't procrastinate, and took the lead, holding the handle of the big steel gun, a poisonous dragon came out of the hole, trying to eat people!When the high-quality elastic steel gun body shook, it made a louder sound of bell striking, and with a piercing sonic boom scream, it directly pierced Jiangliu's lower and middle roads.

"Good marksmanship! It really is worthy of the marksmanship on the battlefield, Changshan Zhao Zilong is born again!"

Jiang Liu sat cross-legged, and the sound of dragons singing and tigers roaring came out of his body. It was the horizontal practice of "dragons singing iron cloth shirt" and "tiger roaring golden bell cover" that he had learned from Ba Liming. Stretching, the vitality is restrained, and the image of the real martial arts turtle and snake sits cross-legged in the dantian.

It is as immovable as a mountain, and it is still a mountain made of steel.

(End of this chapter)