Xiaobai Wandering the World of Martial Arts

At this time, with an admiring attitude, Bai Ziyang approached the stone wall to observe carefully, only to see the words engraved on the top of the stone wall: "Fan Song and Zhao He broke Hengshan swordsmanship here."

Among them is the method of deciphering, these moves are transformed into human forms, every two human forms are in a group, one wields a sword and the other wields an axe, and the ax wielder is deciphering the sword wielder's sword technique.Qu Feiyan walked in and could clearly see the words and pictures on the stone wall.

There is another stone wall on which the writing reads: "Zhang Chengyun and Zhang Chengfeng completely broke the Huashan swordsmanship." In addition to these, there are other broken moves of the Wuyue Sword School engraved on the stone wall, all of which are presented in human form. Very detailed.

Having completely broken down the Wuyue Sword School's martial arts moves, Bai Ziyang carefully watched the above martial arts moves, and nodded in approval.

"Master, look, the ten elders of the Sun Moon God Sect really broke the Wuyue Sword Sect's martial arts, haha!" Qu Feiyan looked very proud, as if she did all of this.

"Girl, remember, tricks are dead, people are alive. If you carve graphic formulas on this cold stone wall and think that you can defeat the Wuyue Sword School's martial arts, you don't know what it means. If you believe it is true, you don't know how to live or die."

Seeing Bai Ziyang's serious expression, Qu Feiyan stopped being naughty, and nodded seriously to express his understanding.

The two left the cave and went outside. Bai Ziyang took off the bag from behind and took out the lyre, and said, "Stop your ears, girl, come behind me."

Qu Feiyan was puzzled, but she still did it. When she came behind the master, Bai Ziyang said again: "Put your hands on my back."

Qu Feiyan did as he did, and a warm inner force penetrated through her hands and entered her meridians, helping her to run her inner energy.

At this time, Bai Ziyang vibrated the strings... the sound of the piano continued to be heard, very elegant, and after a while, there were a few crisp birdsong chirping into the rhyme of the piano.It is even more moving with the quiet mountain wind whistling.

The rhyme of the qin was tossed and turned in vain, only to hear the sound of the qin gradually became louder, like a gossamer floating in the wind, but it was continuous, adding to the soul-stirring meaning.

Suddenly the mountains sounded... The sound of the piano echoed around the sky for a long time, and the echoes from the mountains came and went, the beasts and birds in the mountains, the wind and the cranes, it seemed that the earth dragon was rolling, the sky was falling apart, or, the southern wilderness volcano, the torrential rain continued. off...

The fallen leaves and gravel all around were blown up and bounced away.Although it was broad daylight, it seemed to Qu Feiyan that it was getting dark in an instant, and there was a long whistle, Bai Ziyang stopped the sound of the piano between his fingers, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After a long time, an old man in green robe floated down, and the mountain was restored to its former peace and tranquility.

Bai Ziyang lowered his head to signal with a smile, and said, "Feng Qingyang?" His tone was questionable but affirmative.

Feng Qingyang was shocked, he was surprised not only that the young scholar knew him, but also that he was the one who made the fairy-like piano sound just now, he couldn't help asking in a deep voice: "Who are you? How are you?" Do you know Fengmou? The piano sound just now..."

Bai Ziyang smiled, bowed his body apologetically, and said, "The scholar's surname is Bai, his first name is Ziyang, and his word is Songge. Just now, the qin sound was interrupted by the scholar!"

Qu Feiyan immediately cupped his hands and said, "Qu Feiyan has seen Senior Feng before, and he is the apprentice of this master of martial arts—Master Bai. This time, he came to the top of Mount Hua and disturbed Senior."

Bai Ziyang resignedly accepted the girl's flattery.

The more Feng Qingyang was surprised, he couldn't help but asked: "Feng has lived in seclusion for many years and has not shown up in the world for a long time. How do you master and apprentice know the details of Feng?"

Bai Ziyang did not respond directly, but chanted: "For more than [-] years in the rivers and lakes, I have killed all enemies and defeated heroes. There is no one in the world to resist. I have no choice but to live in seclusion in the deep valley and take the eagle as my friend. Woohoo, life is my life!" If you can't get it with your opponent, it's really lonely and embarrassing."

Seeing that Feng Qingyang was stunned, Bai Ziyang continued: "This time, I came here to see the Dugu Nine Swords. I hope you can give me your advice."

In Feng Qingyang's heart, he already believed that Bai Ziyang must have been to the sword mound of senior Dugu outside Xiangyang, and said: "Did you come here this time to see Fengmou's Dugu Nine Swords?"

Bai Ziyang nodded with a smile and said: "That's right, I want to see, this so-called invincible swordsmanship, the scholar is a martial idiot, he wants to learn from any martial arts or masters who are interested, and your excellency has both. "

Feng Qingyang said calmly: "It depends on your own ability. If you can force Feng to use it, Feng will naturally have to use it." The implication is naturally to try Bai Ziyang's skills.

Bai Ziyang immediately laughed loudly and said: "It's so good. Although the scholar thinks he is invincible in the world, the scholar doesn't want to lose!"

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There is a heroine, no harem, no pushovers, metaphysics begging for flowers, collect them!No comments are fine!Give metaphysics some confidence!

The second chapter is Dugu Nine Swords. "Ask for flowers, ask for collections. "

After saying the last word, he immediately took Lve Ying's footwork and gently swung the white cotton palm.

Seeing Bai Ziyang's soft as cotton palms, Feng Qingyang's face immediately changed, he dared not be careless, and hurriedly used the "broken palm" in Dugu Nine Swords.

Bai Ziyang's palm seemed to be sent to Feng Qingyang's sword on his own initiative. If he continued to chop, he would be pierced by the long sword.

Feng Qingyang's sword blade spun, swung away and wanted to cut Bai Ziyang's right arm, Bai Ziyang waved his palm and patted the sword body - the long sword was shaken away.

"The Broken Palm Style really lives up to its reputation, but the Dugu Nine Swords attack is extraordinary." Bai Ziyang praised, just now it can be said that he took the initiative to return his palm to defend!This is the first time his white cotton palm has been broken.

After a sigh of admiration, Bai Mian Zhang used it again, Feng Qingyang greeted the attack and attacked, Bai Ziyang had both offense and defense, but Dugu Nine Swords moved to attack, Bai Ziyang frowned and thought, immediately changed his moves, stretched out his hands, and looked at each other. , gradually stretched.

Suddenly, Bai Ziyang's left hand was a fist and his right hand was a palm. The force of the fist and the wind continued continuously. Endless, uninterrupted fist and palm kung fu.

However, he was still punched in the chest before he escaped from the envelopment of the fist and palm just now.

Bai Ziyang looked at the cut marks on his cuffs, and said in surprise, "Dugu Nine Swords, good! Very good!"

Feng Qingyang covered his chest, adjusted his breath a bit, and said: "Just now... what kind of kung fu was that? Fist and palm came out in unison, continuous, unable to catch!"

Bai Ziyang showed a seldom complacent look: "The wind is light and the clouds are calm, the wind has no fixed form, and the clouds have no normal state. The world is full of changes. The scholar just realized it from the white cotton palm technique created by himself. It is called Fengquanyunzhang."

Bai Ziyang's faint words made Feng Qingyang's cloudy eyes in shock, his pupils shrank, and a sentence just created refreshed his cognition of decades of genius.

But before he could think about it, Bai Ziyang said again: "You are old and have lost vitality and blood to us young people. This is the last move. Let you also see the scholar's swordsmanship."

The white shadow swept away, using the fan as a sword, the sword light was like a horse and practiced like a flying rainbow, piercing straight past, the sword light was brilliant and fast, without any change, it looked gorgeous but simple and simple to the extreme!

Seeing the sword light, Feng Qingyang's expression changed again. When the broken sword was not completed, the folding fan in Bai Ziyang's hand pressed against his throat, but the long sword in his hand passed through Bai Ziyang's armpit.

quick!It's too fast!If it wasn't so fast, his sword just now should have forced Bai Ziyang back.

"Yeah, Master, you've won!!!" Qu Feiyan, who had been watching the two masters fight with fascination, immediately cheered and rushed to the retreating Bai Ziyang to hug him suddenly.Baozitou also arched mischievously.

Feng Qingyang stared at the long sword in his hand for a long time, sighed, and said: "Oh! What kind of sword technique was that just now?"

"Scary Sword, also called 'Lve Ying's Frightened Soul', comes out in conjunction with Lve Ying's light work. But it's a good sword?" Bai Ziyang laughed.

Feng Qingyang nodded, and said with admiration and affirmation: "A good sword, it must be a good sword, a peerless good sword!"