Chapter 14 The True Monarch leaves the customs, the battle is imminent
As Vsevolod remembered his youth, the ship soon crossed the strait and entered the Aegean Sea.
Drifting on the sea and staying in the cabin every day was very boring. In order to pass the time, Hou Tonghai and Vsevolod and his son began to chat constantly.
Since Vsevolod and the others do not practice internal strength, they only use secret techniques and specific tools to strengthen their bodies during practice. Therefore, they are currently on the ship without auxiliary tools and cannot eat much alchemical medicine or meat, so naturally they cannot practice.
With their fighting skills, they can only kill time by chatting and playing chess.
However, they seem to be very interested in the situation of the Quanzhen Religion and the Middle Earth. These days, they have been asking Hou Tonghai to talk about the Quanzhen Religion and the Middle Earth. They are especially interested in the deeds of Zhenjun Qingxuan, but every day they
He can also talk about Western things, but how can he teach Hou Tonghai some Slavic, French, Latin, etc.
During the chat, the ship slowly approached the mainland. The eight little princes happily went to the helm and adjusted the sails. Hou Tonghai snorted coldly when he saw their confident expressions.
Vsevolod asked: "Do you really think that I can't defeat your Lord Qingxuan?"
Hou Tonghai listened to many stories about European masters for many days, but the more he listened, the more disapproving he became. He sneered: "You European martial arts masters have no knowledge. You only practice external skills but not internal skills. You don't understand the internal skills of cultivating yourself."
It’s because your skills are limited. After all, outer martial arts are limited, while inner martial arts are infinite when practiced. They are unfathomable and have no upper limit. So I dare to conclude that if you meet our Quanzhen Qingxuan Zhenjun, I’m afraid you won’t be able to take it.
He slapped him."
"Nonsense, our European martial arts are all inherited from the Holy See, and they come from the same source as the Tianfang Sect's martial arts in the Western Regions. They are both the earliest inherited "Secret Technique of Dividing the Sea" and "Samson Pulling the Pillar Kung Fu". Their history is not as long as that of you."
There is a difference between soil and Tianzhu.
Although these two magical arts have long been lost, both the Holy Knight body-building secrets spread by the Holy See and the Orthodox Church and the martial arts of the Tianfang Sect are essentially derived from these two magical arts. Although the Nordic polytheism also has a set of "Ice Fields"
The magic of transforming demons, and King Arthur's "Holy Sword of Kings", but they are not better than the inheritance of our two major Holy Sees.
We do not practice your Eastern Qi Jin internal strength, but no matter how high your internal strength is, can it be much more powerful than a liger? Can it be more powerful than a rhinoceros or an elephant? When our martial arts reaches its highest level, we can push it into a stone temple and move it away.
A big ship can bring down an elephant, can you do it with your inner strength?"
Vsevolod has been listening to Hou Tonghai praise their internal strength for more than ten days, but now he has learned a little bit about it and knows that it is just a technique to assist in exerting force, and it is some kind of mysterious energy stored through the meridians in the body.
Vsevolod felt that even if Hou Tonghai’s internal strength was ten times stronger, it would not necessarily be as powerful as his own, and the internal strength would become stronger the longer he practiced it. Hou Tonghai only had this amount of skill at his age, so it’s not
Shevolod felt that even if Qingxuan Zhenjun's internal strength was high, he might not be stronger than himself, and their Quanzhen sect seemed not to be good at external skills, so Vsevolod felt that even with the addition of external skills, Qingxuan Zhenjun would be at most stronger than him.
Be stronger yourself.
Feeling that he had figured out the Eastern tricks, Vsevolod became extremely angry when he heard Hou Tonghai bragging about their Eastern bullshit internal skills, and started to argue angrily while blowing his beard and staring.
Hou Tonghai was not irritated after hearing this. Instead, he was overjoyed. It turned out that the secrets of the Holy Knight's body training that he had obtained from the Holy Tomb of the Orthodox Church under the spiritual light had such a great origin.
This old Slavic prince relied on this secret method to practice external martial arts from the outside to the inside. Although he still didn't know how to use and cultivate his internal power, the power of integrating internal and external forces when taking action was far beyond his ability.
Hou Tonghai felt that Vsevolod's skills were better than those of his senior brothers Sha Tongtian and Brother Peng, masters of spiritual intelligence, and probably not inferior to Changchun master Qiu Chuji. This meant that if he continued to practice, he might also have skills in the future.
Double.
Moreover, Hou Tonghai felt that he was older and still physically disabled. Practicing this magical body-building skill to improve his skills was not his first priority. He saw that Vsevolod was almost eighty years old but was as strong and energetic as a young man. He himself
If you can succeed in cultivation, your vitality and blood, which are about to decline, can return to youth.
Hou Tonghai lowered his head and rejoiced, but Vsevolod thought that Hou Tonghai was speechless because of what he said. Then he boarded the deck with satisfaction and waited for the ship to dock.
Soon the long boat docked at the pier, and then the ten people disembarked and went to a tavern to have some food and stay.
It was August 5, 1235 in the Julian calendar, and there was still one month before the duel, so Vsevolod, who had been traveling hard for more than a month, was ready to rest for a few days at the Roman port of Lidodi.
Hou Tonghai was also happy to have some free time, so he began to quietly practice the secret techniques of body training and his own martial arts.
At this time, a cold wind suddenly blew in the Blue Roof Castle of Tabriz, nearly four thousand miles due east of Rome, and then dozens of Quanzhen disciples and Huo Gong Taoists in the castle suddenly felt cold.
, like falling into an ice cellar.
“It’s the hottest time in Tabriz now, why did it suddenly turn into winter!”
"I was sweating just now, and now I'm shivering from the cold..."
Everyone was talking in surprise. Suddenly the coldness disappeared, and the sultry summer atmosphere returned to the castle. Everyone was surprised and confused when they suddenly heard a clear whistle. Many disciples who had just entered the palace to serve were still confused, but an old man was already there.
Showing joy.
"It's Zhenjun who has come out of seclusion!"
"True Lord has come out of seclusion. Go and report to the palace master."
…
There was chaos in the Blue Roof Castle. After burning incense, Yin Kexi took his brothers to the attic of the back castle to pay homage to his mentor. However, he saw that the door was wide open and Lin Qingxuan was no longer around. When he walked in, he saw the lotus on the ground.
There is a line of clear writing printed on the patterned carpet. It looks like traces of fire, but it looks like it was written with a brush. You can see the hidden edges and exposed edges and the twisting and lifting buttons.
"Everyone performs his duties and keeps his secrets. I will go to the Holy See."
Yin Kexi looked at the handwriting and was puzzled. Although he could guess that it was written by his master using the Iron Finger Kung Fu and other kung fu techniques such as the Yang Dynasty, what kind of magic skill did his master use, and how could it be as effective as the brush on the paper?
If so, it would be hard to understand, even unbelievable.
Although he couldn't figure it out, Yin Kexi knew that his mentor had martial arts skills and was not surprised that he could possess such miraculous skills. He immediately arranged for his disciples to garrison at Blue Roof Castle and Yuqing Palace. At the same time, Fei Ge sent letters to various places, asking Taoist temples in various places to do the same.
Be cautious.
Lin Qingxuan had practiced Quanzhen Xuan Gong to the point of perfection more than ten years ago. Before he went into seclusion, he had reached the pinnacle, comparable to that of Patriarch Wang Chongyang.
After this retreat, I used the Tianyan Mirror to completely deduce the missing and missing sentences on the seventh level of the Great Shift of the Universe, and then practiced it. Then I deduced the sixth level of the Burning Technique and the sixth level of the Black Water True Dharma that I created. If you make any mistakes, then practice step by step, perfect step by step, until you have completed it ten days ago.
By that time, Lin Qingxuan's Burning Technique and the sixth level of the Black Water True Technique have been mastered. These two Taoist magical skills cannot enhance many of Lin Qingxuan's skills, but they can make Lin Qingxuan's internal energy more pure, and at the same time also Can use powerful supporting martial arts, such as the Burning Heaven Palm of the Sixth Heaven and the Heavy Black Water Palm.
Lin Qingxuan's skill at this time was only half a percent better than before the retreat. In total, 80% of the effect was due to practicing the full version of the Great Shift of the Universe. However, relying on the martial arts he had mastered after practicing the Sixth Level Burning Technique and the Black Water True Technique. In Taoism, Lin Qingxuan felt that his skill had increased by 30 to 40% by using his hands.
Until now, the power of these two Taoist and magical arts has surpassed Baji Beng, and has become Lin Qingxuan's trump card that can kill the Grand Master instantly.
Since he first created the Burning Technique and then deduced the Blackwater True Technique, Lin Qingxuan only started practicing the Blackwater True Technique two months ago. After completing it ten days ago, he started to integrate the Burning Technique and the Blackwater True Technique until I just finished my studies and came out of seclusion.
Gu Zang
The sudden change in the temperature inside the Blue Roof Castle was caused by the wanton cold to yin Qi of the sixth layer of black water when Lin Qingxuan left the seclusion. It would not have been so obvious if it had been outdoors, because the indoor air was not stable. Circulation, so there is an obvious feeling.
After he successfully came out of seclusion, Lin Qingxuan counted with his fingers and realized that it was already over August in the Julian calendar. Calculating that there was still one month left before the "Decisive Battle on the Top of Rome" agreed with Afanti, Lin Qingxuan was worried that he would not be able to make it in time. He stretched out his fingers and used the burning technique to write down a line of words on the carpet in front of him, then flew out of the castle.
Lin Qingxuan flew out of the city like a gust of breeze and disappeared into the mountains in a moment.
Just as Lin Qingxuan was rushing towards Rome, a large sailing ship on the Atlantic Ocean was crossing the Strait of Gibraltar and heading towards the Mediterranean Sea.
The ship was more than ten feet long, and there was an old man standing on the bow who looked extremely old. He kept looking at the sea in the east, with a complicated expression on his face. He seemed to be smiling, but at the time he was also a little sad.
After a long time, a tall and strong old man and a petite and exquisite girl walked behind the old man.
"Grandpa, what are you looking at?" the girl said, covering the old man with a piece of linen, and said, "The sea breeze will blow into the seams of people's bones, you have to be careful."
The old man's eyelids trembled, he glanced at his granddaughter who was as delicate and bright as a flower beside him, and asked: "Who did you listen to?"
The girl smiled and said: "Grandma said it before."
"Marion is just making a fuss." The old man smiled, and then sighed softly.
The girl knew that her grandfather was thinking of her grandmother again, so she grabbed her grandfather's hand.
The tall old man said in a deep voice: "It's been twelve years since Marion's death and you still can't let go? She was a good person and must have gone to heaven."
The old man reached out and grabbed the guardrail in front of him and said calmly: "I am mainly sentimental as I get older. Didn't we cross the strait by boat like this when we went to rescue the Lionheart King? But now my friends, comrades and relatives back then are Even though they are dead, what a hero is Lionheart? Marion is so beautiful..."
The strong old man snorted: "When will our thieves leader Robin Hood, Earl of Huntingdon, whom the Lionheart King personally proclaims, become old?"
Robin Hood laughed and said: "It has to be you, Little John. You always have a heart of stone and you are never sad or sad."
Little John was about to speak when he suddenly looked at the ocean on the left side of the ship and frowned: "What's so fast? Is it a sea monster?"
The girl looked at a white figure sliding rapidly on the sea hundreds of feet in the distance. It looked like a fish but also seemed to have a human shape. She was surprised and said: "Mermaid?"
Robin Hood stared at it and suddenly grinned and said: "It's the Viking King Ulf riding a narwhal on his way."
"Ulf, is he still alive?"
Little John's eyes shrank and he whispered: "Afanti also invited him?"
Robin Hood smiled and said: "Yes, since we are inviting the most powerful heroes from the east, west, north and south to a duel, the Viking King is a witness to the inheritance of polytheism. It is said that he has practiced Viking warfare and war songs to an unparalleled level. I really want to
See and learn.”
The girl was young and had never heard of the Viking King's deeds. She curled her lips and said, "Grandpa, you have the best pair of heart arrows in the world. I don't think anyone can stop it."
"Joyce, you are so confident in grandpa..."
Robin Hood and Little John both laughed.
While the three people were talking on the bow, the white line not far away approached the side of the ship. Everyone could clearly see that the white line was splashing waves. In the middle of the waves was an extremely huge and strong man, with his upper body exposed.
His body was covered with scars and strong muscles that were carved by knives and axes. Under his crotch was a huge thirty-foot-long narwhal, and one of his hands was firmly holding the narwhal.
, the narwhal seemed to be very obedient and kept moving forward on the sea surface according to his instructions.
For a moment, the whale approached Robin Hood's ship. The giant riding the whale raised his head and looked at Robin Hood. He suddenly laughed and said: "Robin Hood, haha, we haven't seen each other for fifty years. I didn't kill you back then. You
The double-heart arrow hurt me a lot, this time I’m going to have a blast!”
The giant spoke somewhat unclear French, which could still clearly echo in the air even in the strong sea breeze. The three Robin Hoods were proficient in Latin, French, Arabic, and Danish, so they understood everything.
The girl Joyce was slightly surprised and thought: It turns out that this Viking giant king and my grandfather had a duel fifty years ago. He is really powerful. I wonder if my grandfather can beat him at such an old age?
Robin Hood chuckled and said in Danish: "Ulf, you should also go to Rome. You have never been to Jerusalem and have not seen Avanti's martial arts. I think when you get to Rome and have seen his martial arts, you may not want to follow him."
I dueled."
Ulf snorted coldly and said: "You admired Avanti very much back then. I know that he recaptured Jerusalem and defeated the Lionheart King. You also had the attack of the Knights Templar. He was very famous. If you didn't want to see
Once you see what he’s capable of, you won’t have to travel thousands of miles to see him.”
Robin Hood smiled and said: "You are too tired riding a whale, why not get on the boat and have a cup of hot tea."
Ulf agreed and suddenly jumped out of the sea. Then the deck shook and the ship tilted to the left. Standing on the left deck was a ten-foot-tall giant. His beard and hair were all golden, his eyes were blue, his body was covered with scars, and in his hands
Holding a huge bone club that was thicker at one end and narrower at the other, Joyce looked towards the sea and saw the huge narwhal whining and struggling to dive into the water. She knew that when he jumped up, he actually blew the giant whale's horn to life.
Broken.
Suddenly seeing Joyce, she thought Grandpa Little John was a rare giant in the world, but compared with this Viking king, Grandpa Little John was just like a child.
After Ulf took a few steps, Joyce felt the deck beneath her feet shaking continuously, and an irresistible feeling of fear arose in her heart.
Robin Hood seemed to notice the change in Joyce, and turned around and said: "Go and have some tables, chairs, teapots and snacks brought out. Ulf is too uncomfortable entering the cabin. Let's drink tea and talk on the deck."
Joyce left in a hurry, Little John frowned and took a step back. Ulf grinned and licked his lips and sat down directly. His huge shoulders and back looked like a wall, and he was much taller than Robin Hood.
"There's no need for snacks. If you have barbecue bread, bring it over. If I'm happy with the meal, I won't kill Robin Hood when I get to Rome. I'll go deal with the Paladin, Avanti, and the mysterious wizard from the East first."