Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 13
"It's the disciple who follows Bai Laohu!"

With a secret payment, Ren Qinglian frowned and said, "I don't know what advice Junior Brother Ding Yuan has?"

This disciple is called Lu Dingyuan, and Ren Qinglian still has some impressions——

Not only because he is the confidant of Hall Master Bai, but also because this person is also a leader among the second-generation disciples of Baijiange, a young warrior at the peak of the second rate.

Lu Dingyuan sneered: "Mr. Lu is not talented, I want to learn the young master's Taixu Butian swordsmanship!"

Hall Master Bai next to him frowned first, then relaxed it again.

He had only tried Ren Qinglian's swordsmanship not long ago, and it was simply difficult to be refined. Although Lu Dingyuan's cultivation base was not as good, but when it came to the depth of swordsmanship, Ren Qinglian couldn't match it!
Lu Dingyuan stared at Ren Qinglian provocatively. This scene was not arranged by Hall Master Bai in advance, but because he was jealous that Ren Qinglian took away the Huangji Pill that should belong to him.

Although it seems a bit reckless, it is also well thought out.

However, Ren Qinglian suddenly smiled and said: "This is not difficult, then please ask Junior Brother Lu to make a move!" As she said, she lightly raised the ancient sword in her hand, and made a move like "Qingfeng ascends the hall, sword energy is vertical and horizontal"!
Lu Dingyuan couldn't help sneering when he saw it, his dantian was lucky, and he was already out.

Although Ren Qinglian has zero actual combat experience, he understands that this Lu Dingyuan is probably just an appetizer prepared for him by the old fox Bai, and the real powerful enemy is still waiting in the dark.

Perhaps because of her rebirth, Ren Qinglian's memory in this life is terrifying, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that she has a photographic memory.

He happened to use Lu Dingyuan's hand to hone his sword and martial arts skills, and by the way, he learned and used the martial arts competition experience he stole from the school's martial arts arena, and he was even able to master a part of it.

Lu Dingyuan deliberately wanted to humiliate the young master Huahua in front of the public, so he used his best Baji swordsmanship when he came up, floating his body, and struck out eight swords in an instant.

Although his internal strength is not as good as Ren Qinglian's, he has been immersed in this Baji swordsmanship for a long time, and the speed of his moves is extremely fast. When he strikes out with the sword continuously, the afterimages form prisoners in the shape of gossip in the air. prison, trapping Ren Qinglian inside.

Ren Qinglian's face was solemn, flashing back to the scenes of martial arts competitions on the school's martial arts field, the orderly Taixu Butian swordsmanship in her hands suddenly turned into a disorderly mad dance, and there were several clanging sounds, but it was No matter what, he couldn't get rid of Lu Dingyuan's Baji swordsmanship, but he was almost stabbed in the shoulder by the opponent's sword in the process.

Seeing this, Lu Dingyuan sneered in his heart again and again, and only regarded Ren Qinglian's sloppy swordsmanship as a chaos in front of the battle, and he couldn't even maintain the basic swordsmanship routines.

But at the next moment, Ren Qinglian suddenly withdrew her sword and retreated, dodging one of the eight spinning swords, rubbed her body back up, and struck down in the air with a blow of "Broken halberd and anger, the three armies break up".

"How is this possible!" Lu Dingyuan cried out, his right arm had been pierced with a bloodstain by Qingfeng Ren Qinglian's ancient sword, and the power of the sword in his hand was greatly reduced immediately.

It was Ren Qinglian, relying on her superb memory, to test out the truth and reality of the gossip prison formed by Lu Dingyuan's sword shadow in the few sword dances of the madman. hit Jiangong.

Although Lu Dingyuan was in pain, he was even more unwilling to lose to an ignorant young man under the watchful eyes of everyone. He gritted his teeth and threw the sword with one hand, using a move in the Taixu Butian swordsmanship "Autumn Wind Falls Leaves, Twist your fingers and accept the sword", but with his strength, it is obvious that he can't take the long sword back into his hand as easily as Hall Master Bai. This is an angry throw, but he wants to fight hard.

Ren Qinglian saw that this move was dangerous, she screamed continuously, and the sword shot like lightning.

The right hand slashed out across the air with a sword, the left hand concentrated its inner strength, and when it was pushed in the air, the figure floated several feet to the left.

After all, his inner strength is already top-notch in martial arts, this sword and palm, the sword is a false move, but the palm is solid, it happens that Lu Dingyuan relies on his own superb swordsmanship and wants to fight hard, avoiding the palm and using the sword.

As a result, she was struck by Ren Qinglian's palm, her right arm was numb, and she was also thrown seven or eight feet away.

"You are not a move in the Taixu Butian swordsmanship!" Lu Dingyuan fell to the ground, although his back was already covered with cold sweat, he still gritted his teeth and said in disbelief.

In this short competition, Ren Qinglian incorporated some of the skills of the warriors she had seen during the day, and the swordsmanship she summoned was naturally somewhat right and wrong, but this was because Lu Dingyuan was unwilling to admit defeat. Just nitpicking.

However, Ren Qinglian laughed: "The sword moves according to the heart, and the real master of sword has always been unconstrained in every move!"

Lu Dingyuan's face turned blue and red, but when he thought about it carefully, there was some truth in what he said.

The elders and disciples around were even more unaware and deeply impressed. Many of them had already begun to call him "Pavilion Master", which made Old Fox's complexion even more ugly.

Ren Qinglian smiled again: "Junior Brother Lu, don't belittle yourself and be discouraged. Although your move 'Autumn Wind Falls Leaves, Curve Your Fingers to Hold the Sword' has not yet been passed down by Hall Master Bai, but one day it will be better than blue. Time... Well, although it is still impossible to be the opponent of the pavilion master, he is still a famous figure in the Jianghu..."

Lu Dingyuan's face softened just now, but when he heard Ren Qinglian's words behind him, he became angry again, his throat became sweet, and he passed out.

If it was just bragging to motivate the disciples in the pavilion, the elders and hall masters would be happy to see it succeed. After all, the new pavilion master will always talk about his vision when he comes to power, but the more he sees Ren Qinglian, the more unreliable he is. Unable to see it any longer, he interrupted his words, and said with a smile: "Since we have ascended the tower to worship the sword, and you have no doubts, then let's come over and formally pay respects to the pavilion master!"

Hall Master Bai's face on the side was terribly dark, but soon, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ren Qinglian had been secretly observing Bai Laohu's reaction, and when she noticed the other's expression, her heart skipped a beat, and she secretly said: Is it finally going to come to light!

As soon as the thought fell, a person suddenly yelled, "Wait a minute!"

Everyone in the courtyard was stunned, and saw a person falling from the roof in the distance, who had rushed through the door in a flash, and shouted: "Following the decree of Master Zong Sheng Guan Yin, Ren Qinglian is not allowed to take over the sword pavilion."

Everyone was in an uproar and shouted: "No matter how violent Zongsheng Temple is, it can't control my worship of Jiange's door!"

Someone with a violent temper has already started yelling: "What kind of thing is Zongsheng Temple? How dare you interfere in my worship of Jiange!"

"Presumptuous!" Hallmaster Bai stepped forward, scolded, and then said to the hallmasters and elders, "Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient, first listen to what this real person has to say."

Those elders and hall masters were all shocked and angry, but they all calmed down after being shouted at by Hall Master Bai.

Zongshengguan was originally called Louguan Taoism, and it was one of the great schools of Taoism in the former Sui Dynasty. Its predecessor, Qihui Zhenren, was not only a firm supporter of Tang Gaozu's uprising against the Sui Dynasty, but also successfully broke through to the stage of forming alchemy more than ten years ago. Realm, the so-called land gods, but the real gods.

Although Daoist Qihui didn't care about the world at this time, the reputation of Louguan Taoism is increasing day by day. In recent years, not only the royal family has helped to build Louguan palaces everywhere, but also its followers are all over the world, accumulating countless lands, and the foundation is flourishing day by day .

Among the four major sects in Jianghu, except for Shaolin Temple which is under the jurisdiction of Buddhism, the other three sects are strictly related to this Taoism, and today's Lou Guan Tao, also known as Zong Sheng Guan, is the Taoist sect of the Great Tang Dynasty. The leader, in name, can indeed command the three factions.

Although it is said that there has never been such a meddling in the sects of Jianghu sects like now, but everyone can't turn a blind eye to Lou Guandao's attitude.

Ren Qinglian kept silent, staring at the thin Taoist priest in front of her, frowning.

(End of this chapter)