Chapter 187 Rare customers come from afar
Zhao Liu is skilled with bows and horses, agile, and is especially good at spear and stick skills. She has worked hard in martial arts and received guidance from masters. Her martial arts practice is different from the internal strength practice advocated by Xuanyuan Sect.
The secret method of practice passed down from word of mouth focuses on the outer path, and no one except the general sect can get a glimpse of its details.
The core of this Jiangmen secret method is to quickly strengthen the essence, bones and blood in the body, temper the muscles and collaterals, strengthen the internal organs, and then transform the strong energy and blood into apparent power. Once you reach the realm of Dacheng, you can wield weapons weighing hundreds of kilograms.
, killing seven in and seven out among thousands of troops.
Historically, those peerless generals during the Sui and Tang dynasties could be called "the enemy of ten thousand people". They could turn the tide of the battle and tear apart the enemy's formation with the power of one person. This kind of behavior is simply like a myth in the eyes of later generations.
Due to the hundred years of chaos in the late Tang Dynasty, most of the general lineage was interrupted and extinct, and only a handful of it has been passed down to this day. The Zhao family is one of the few that has a complete lineage of general lineage.
Zhao Liu was influenced by his father and brother since he was a child. He likes to practice martial arts and loves to fight injustices. She is a well-known iron lady in the capital! However, she is a girl, so she is not suitable for this fierce and domineering practice.
The state of being as light as a swallow is considered to be the end. If you continue to practice, the yin and yang will be misaligned and the qi and blood will be lost, which will be harmful to the body but not beneficial.
At this time, Xuanyuanmen, known as the Holy Land of Martial Arts, changed its neutral attitude and wanted to join the Song Dynasty as a minister.
Zhao Liu was overjoyed when she learned about this. After hard work and hard work, she was finally able to follow her brother to Lingyun Peak. Her purpose was very clear, which was to learn the Xuanyuan Sect's cultivation methods, break through bottlenecks, and further improve her own strength.
She is a majestic princess of the Song Dynasty. Either she doesn't want to learn it, or if she wants to learn it, she has to learn the best skills in the world.
Especially when she saw Fu Jingtao defeating Ao Lei and Bai Jianshuang showing off his sword skills and being able to do what ordinary people couldn't, she became more determined to study.
Zhao Liuyan did not mean it, but Fu Jingtao listened with intention.
Isn't Jiangmen's secret method of turning qi and blood into divine power quite similar to his method of qi and blood explosion? However, his self-created method lacks theoretical basis, is highly accidental, and has obvious flaws. It cannot be as good as Jiangmen Tiger General.
Sustained strength. If you can learn this secret method of generals, confirm the two aspects, and make up for the shortcomings, your strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds!
But Zhao Liugang also made it very clear that this secret method cannot be taught to anyone except the generals.
What should I do?
Fu Jingtao scratched his head and scratched his head, wishing he could catch Zhao Liu and torture him severely, and immediately forced him to find out the secret of the technique, but it was a pity that he just thought about it.
Hu Feng instructed Zhao Liu to practice Qinggong and Shenfa in the open space. He taught by words and deeds, and soon taught the basic essentials. Zhao Liu had an extremely high level of understanding, and his physical fitness was different from ordinary people. He could master it almost immediately after listening to it, and mastered it immediately. It was really rare.
A martial arts genius.
Zhao Liu himself was dissatisfied and frowned: "Miss Hu, I want to practice Qinggong, which can advance and retreat as fast as lightning, faster than a galloping horse. How can you fool me with children's things?"
Hu Feng wondered: "Mr. Zhao, if we want to take our Qing Gong and Body Techniques a step further, we must cooperate with the Xuanyuan Divine Kung Fu. You have never practiced the Xuanyuan Internal Kung Fu, so it is useless to teach you the techniques!"
Zhao Liu smiled faintly: "Isn't that simple? You can teach me the internal skills and techniques as well!"
Hu Feng was startled, shook his head hurriedly and said: "How important it is to teach skills and methods. It is related to the foundation of Xuanyuan. I can't be the master!"
Zhao Liu smiled and said: "Since you can't make the decision, then ask someone who can make the decision!"
Hu Feng hesitated and said: "This..."
Fu Jingtao hurriedly interjected: "If the young master is determined to learn art, I will go and talk to the master and I will definitely fulfill your wish!"
Hu Feng glared at him angrily, put his hands on his hips and said, "Senior brother, you are so generous and agree so randomly. What if the head doesn't agree?"
Fu Jingtao said firmly: "I believe the leader will agree!"
Zhao Liu bared his teeth in joy and said: "A man speaks like a mountain, but he can't just ignore it!"
Fu Jingtao said seriously: "A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with!"
"Okay!" Zhao Liu felt relieved after letting go of his worries. He immediately summoned a few guards and went out to play together.
Between the mountains and forests, the mountain roads are winding and winding, with mixed traffic and a constant flow of people.
As the ceremony was approaching and heroes from all sides arrived, hundreds of heroes and businessmen rushed to Lingyun City.
Such a once-in-a-decade martial arts event not only contains huge business opportunities, but is also an excellent occasion to become famous overnight.
A broken secret book sells for a sky-high price, a rusty iron sword hides the secret of a master, an unknown young man is accepted as a disciple by a top master... All these legends stimulate those who are unwilling to be mediocre, dream of getting rich, and pray.
People who have experienced miracles gather from all directions.
Among these outsiders with different attires and complicated accents, there was a young man in black with short hair walking alone silently. He only wore a single coat and wore straw sandals. His back was straight, his lips were pressed into a line, and he was not squinting.
, the whole person looks as hard as iron, stubborn, determined, and will not give in to external forces.
A thin, long, dark-colored iron sword was stuck on his waist. It didn't even have a scabbard. A few black hemp ropes were simply wrapped around the handshake, and there were no other unnecessary decorations.
Even if this extremely crude iron sword was lost on the road, no one would bend down to pick it up.
His clothes were stained with dust and white frost, and his straw sandals were badly worn. It was obvious that he had walked a long journey.
But he didn't look tired at all. He took one step at a time, maintaining a nearly constant speed, as if he was going to the end of the world.
The mountain road is congested and the carriages and horses move slowly.
The young man in black passed each carriage from the side and walked towards the end of the road at a seemingly slow but fast pace. The majestic mountain city was already in sight in the distance.
"Huh!"
A low cry rang out from a certain carriage compartment. A pair of bright and sharp eyes stared at the stubborn back of the young man and murmured: "What a sword!"
At the car window, a face covered with gauze flashed, and he said in surprise: "Uncle Meng, is it possible that his eyesight is dazzled? Can that piece of broken iron be called a sword?"
Meng Baiyi said: "Sword, with the soul of the sword, it is a famous sword in the world! A good sword means a better person! Yu Qing, don't judge people by their appearance and look down on the world's heroes."
Ji Yuqing suddenly remembered the young man with ragged clothes and black eyes, and couldn't help but chuckle. She half believed and asked: "Is that young man in black clothes about the same age as me, and he has actually developed a weapon soul?"
Meng Baiyi said solemnly: "The iron sword contains the sword's intention and automatically protects the owner. This is the sign of the sword soul's initial formation. If you don't believe it, look at it. Even if the road is so crowded, no mortal can even think of touching a corner of his clothes!"
Ji Yuqing couldn't help but widen his eyes and said in a voiceless voice: "If this man's swordsmanship is so strong, wouldn't our trip be in vain?"
Meng Baiyi's eyes showed strong confidence, and he said calmly: "Don't panic, our Shushan Sword Sect is not a vegetarian!"
Ji Yuqing smiled, and in a blink of an eye, she forgot about the young man in black. She held her cheek in her hand and looked out the window at the mountain city that was getting closer. All she could think about in her heart was: If she met that heartless little bastard, she should be cold-blooded.
Chapter completed!