Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 160 Duan Yu Zhong Ling【You don’t need to read this chapter】

There is Wuliang Mountain in Dali, and there is a sword sect on Wuliang Mountain, which is called "Wuliang".

This Wuliang Sword Sect is a tyrant with a radius of tens of miles, standing side by side with the Shennong Gang who are also stationed in Wuliang Mountain in Dali, and there are few opponents around.

There is a custom of the Wuliang Sword Sect, that is, every five years, there will be a competition between the Eastern and Western sects. The winner can be stationed on the Wuliang Mountain, and the loser can only retreat sadly and find a new place to station.

It is related to the location of the sect, so every time the East and West Zong Dabi is regarded as the most solemn and solemn occasion by the disciples of the two sects, there will never be any omissions.

But today, there was an accident in this competition of the Wuliang Sword Sect.

"This young man, just now the young man won with a move of 'false step', this brother Duan laughed, thinking that this brother Duan didn't take my Dongzong swordsmanship seriously. Can you come down and give me some pointers? This is a useless apprentice!" Zuo Zimu, the head of the Dongzong of the Wuliang Sword Sect, sneered, staring at the man in blue at the end of the guest seat, feeling embarrassed.

Hearing Zuo Zimu's words, the man couldn't hear the grievance contained in it, and he still smiled to himself: "Don't misunderstand, the head of the left, I'm placing an order name with a word of honor, I didn't look down on you from the Wuliang Sword Sect It’s just that since I was a child, I couldn’t help laughing when I saw people fall. And I don’t know any martial arts, how can I fight against your master disciple!”

After all, Zuo Zimu was the leader of a faction, now seeing Duan Yu, a person who doesn't know martial arts, being so rude to him in his words, he suddenly felt angry, snorted coldly, ignored him, and turned around Come on, look at your disciples, and said: "Brother Duan Shi is modest, Guangjie, since people don't like your moves, you should end and ask him for advice!"

That middle-aged man, Gong Guangjie, was eager for his master's words, so he drew out his long sword, stood in the middle of the field, turned the hilt upside down, cupped his hands and said to Duan Yu: "Friend Duan, I'm asking you for advice!"

Duan Yu was still sitting in the chair, did not get up, looked at Gong Guangjie with a smile, and said: "Very good, you finish practicing, I'll watch."

Hearing Duan Yu's words, Gong Guangjie's face turned purple immediately, and he said angrily, "You...what did you say?"

Duan Yu said: "You are holding a sword in your hand and dangling here and there, thinking that you want to practice swords, then you should practice! I never like to watch people use swords and swords, but once they come, I will be safe. , then don’t just watch it.”

Gong Guangjie sternly shouted: "My master told you kid to come down too, let's make gestures."

Duan Yu waved his folding fan lightly, shook his head, and said, "Your master is your master, but your master is not my master. Your master can't beat you, but your master can't beat me. Your master told you to compare yourself with others." Sword, you have already compared swords with others. Your master asked me to compare swords with you. First, I can’t do it. Second, I’m afraid of losing. Third, I’m afraid of pain. Fourth, I’m afraid of death. No comparison."

When he said "your master" and "my master", he said it like a tongue-twisting command. Many people in the martial arts hall couldn't help laughing when they heard it. In the middle of the day, several female disciples giggled coquettishly, and the solemn and solemn scene in the martial arts training hall was swept away in an instant.

Gong Guangjie's face turned pale when he heard this, and he turned his head to look at Zuo Zimu, only to see a stern look on Zuo Zimu's face, he suddenly got concerned, turned his head, stared at Duan Yu, and snorted coldly: "Boy, you are rude, I will teach you a lesson!"

After finishing speaking, he withdrew his long sword, and suddenly swung his left hand out, and with a slap, he slapped Duan Yu firmly across the face.

Duan Yu tilted his head slightly, and was about to dodge, but the opponent's palm had already been slapped and retracted, his handsome and snow-white cheeks suddenly swelled up, and the five fingerprints were very clear.

This time everyone was taken aback, seeing Duan Yu not caring, teasing each other with nonsense, he must have a superb skill, but he couldn't dodge Gong Guangjie's slap, it seems that he really doesn't know martial arts at all.

Gong Guangjie couldn't help being stunned as soon as he succeeded in his palm, and then came back to his senses, knowing that Duan Yu really didn't know martial arts, he grabbed Duan Yu's chest, lifted him up, and shouted: "I'm still such a great person, who knows? It's pustules!"

After saying that, he threw Duan Yu heavily to the ground, rolled out, and with a bang, his breast pocket hit the leg of the table.

Duan Yu grinned and stood up, touched his forehead, looked at Ma Wude at the side, waved his hands again and again, and said, "I came here to visit the mountains and rivers, who knew they were going to fight with swords? So you cut me Killing, what's so interesting? It's much more fun to watch people play monkey games. Ma Wuye, goodbye, goodbye, I have to go now."

A young disciple beside Zuo Zimu jumped out, stopped in front of Duan Yu, and said, "You don't know martial arts, so it's fine if you just walk with your tail between your legs. Why are you talking about our sword fight? Why don’t you watch a monkey show? These words are deceiving too much. I’ll give you two ways to go, either make gestures with me and teach you a sword technique that’s even worse than playing monkeys; or knock your head eight times with my master, Say 'fart' to yourself three times!"

Duan Yu laughed and said, "You fart? It doesn't smell so bad!"

"Your child is looking for death!" The young disciple was about to burst into tears, and swung his fist at Duan Yu.

Although this blow is just an ordinary blow from a third-rate disciple, and its power is limited, it is not something a feeble scholar like Duan Yu can bear. Two bloods come.

Just as the disciple's fist was about to land on Shen Lin's body, suddenly something flew down from midair and wrapped around the boy's wrist.

This thing is cold and greasy, and as soon as it wraps around the wrist, it squirms and moves.The young man was startled, and when he hastily withdrew his hands, he saw a chi-long scarlet snake wrapped around his wrist, it was blue and red, very terrifying.

The young disciple exclaimed loudly and waved his arms vigorously, but the snake was tightly wrapped around his wrist, and he couldn't shake it off no matter what.Suddenly Gong Guangjie yelled: "Snake, snake!" His complexion changed drastically, he reached into his collar and fumbled for his vest, but he couldn't find anything, he just jumped up and down in a hurry, and hurriedly undressed.

These two incidents were extremely strange, everyone was amazed when they suddenly heard someone laughing above their heads.Everyone raised their heads and saw a young girl sitting on the beam, her hands were full of snakes.

The girl was about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a green shirt, smiling like a flower, and holding a dozen or so small snakes about a foot long in her hands.These small snakes are green or flowery, with triangular heads, and they are all poisonous snakes.But the girl held it in her hand, like a plaything without fear.Everyone looked up at her, but it was only a glance, and when they heard Gong Guangjie and his junior brother yelling in surprise, they all turned their eyes to look at the two of them.

Duan Yu still raised his head and looked at her, seeing the girl's feet dangling and swinging, as if it was fun to sit on the beam like this, he asked with a smile: "Did you save me?"

The girl ate melon seeds and said, "The villain hit you, why didn't you fight back?"

Duan Yu shook his head and said, "I won't fight back..."

Suddenly he heard "Ah", everyone yelled in unison, Duan Yu lowered his head and saw Zuo Mu holding a long sword, the blade was slightly bloodstained, a red snake broke in two and fell to the ground, showing He was beheaded to death with his sword.

Gong Guangjie had already stripped off his upper body clothes, and was jumping about with his bare back. A small green snake was running on his back.

Zuo Zimu shouted: "Guangjie, stand still!" Gong Guangjie was stunned, the sword flashed white, the green snake was cut in two, Zuo Zimu's sword was like the wind, most of the people didn't see how he made the move, The green snake had been severed, but Gong Guangjie's back was not damaged at all.Everyone cheered loudly.

"Hey, why did you kill my snake!" The girl pouted slightly, jumped down from the roof, stared at Zuo Zimu, and said coquettishly, "Hurry up and accompany my snake, or I will teach you a lesson! "

"Okay, okay! Are young people today so arrogant? Zuo Zimu will teach you how to teach me how to teach this old man!" Zuo Zimu snorted coldly, feeling ashamed to throw his sword at such a young girl, and said Pointing at the sword, he stabbed at the girl.

After all, Zuo Zimu is a master of martial arts in charge of a faction, definitely a first-class master in the martial arts world, this move of the sword finger is pierced with a fierce momentum, and it actually carries a bit of the sharpness of a sword, which should not be underestimated, and many spectators were taken aback. shock.

What is even more surprising is that the woman was not afraid of Zuo Zimu's attack, she didn't even take a step back, she just moved slightly, and she slid a few feet away, her figure was elegant, like a fairy, just avoided Zuo Zimu's sword pointed.

"Good method," this evasive move has already shown the mystery of women's martial arts, Zuo Zimu knew that this woman's background must be extraordinary, and he might not be able to offend her, so he had already given up on teaching him a lesson.

But the surrounding guests are full, for the sake of face, Zuo Zimu can't just stop, he can only try to capture her first, and then let her go, that way, he will neither lose his face nor offend the woman behind As an elder, it seemed that he, Zuo Zimu, did not bully the younger generation.

It's a pity that Zuo Zimu's thinking is too simple. In fact, despite the fact that this woman's martial arts is not high, she barely reached the second-rate realm, but her body skills are exquisite, and her dodging and jumping is just right He managed to avoid Zuo Zimu's repeated attacks.

"Girl, be careful," Zuo Zimu was a first-rate martial arts master, he couldn't take down a second-rate young woman for a long time, and he couldn't get over it.

Although this girl's body skills are mysterious, she is just a little girl who has barely stepped into the second-rate threshold. Facing a first-rate peak expert like Zuo Zimu, it is really difficult to resist, but in a moment, Zuo Zimu has already grabbed her wrist and died. Hold on tight.

"Let go of me, it hurts!" The woman groaned coquettishly, and struggled vigorously, but Zuo Zimu's hands were like iron hoops, holding the woman tightly, "Young lady's body skills are mysterious, I don't know where my master came from!"

Before I finished speaking, I saw a white shadow flashing in front of my eyes, and the strange little mink who had been slapping me has jumped out of the pouch around the girl's waist, bit Zuo Zimu's palm hard, and jumped down , a vertical leap, ran into the deep mountains, disappeared.

That little white sable was obviously a lightning sable, and the identity of this woman became clear, it was the little girl Zhong Ling from the Valley of Myriad Tribulations eight years ago.

(End of this chapter)