After hearing what Master Xie said, Wan Lin nodded and said, "However, your cold skills are indeed very strange. When we saw you urging you to urge this extremely cold palm power in the town, we felt it outside the court. A biting chill is really amazing, with extremely strong practical effects, and is indeed an excellent skill.”
Master Xie's face dimmed when he heard this, shook his head and said, "You are a master of internal skills. You should see that the old man in white has a much deeper skill than me, but he is not used to my cold palm power. At that time, it was not. You take action in time. I and my opponent are already lying on the bluestone slabs in the town. Oh, I feel so ashamed to say it.”
Wan Lin turned his head and looked at Xiaoya next to her. Seeing her expression of confusion in her expression, he asked, "It shouldn't be true. It seems that your sects should have been practicing martial arts since childhood. You should have been there for decades. With your skill and guarding this unique cold thing, your cold skills should be deeper, how can you not be as good as that opponent?"
He knew that Xiaoya must be confused about this. The yin and cold energy in the hall in the cave is indeed an environment where the yin and cold skills are unique. With such good external conditions, Master Xie and the old man in white are about the same age as martial arts. The years should be similar, and it should not be so different from his skills.
Master Xie sighed and replied, "Oh, our kung fu is indeed touched by the light of the cold air in the cave. But one is that I don't have a high understanding of myself, and the more we practice cold fu, the deeper we practice cold fu, the cold fu in our body. The more poisons accumulate, the more you dare not absorb the coldest energy in the cave in the future, so as to avoid the backlash of this yin and cold true energy, so your ability will stagnate when it reaches a certain stage."
Wan Lin and Xiaoya suddenly realized that the deeper the skills they practiced, the more dangerous they became. Therefore, they did not dare to practice without restraint in the later stage. Instead, they also used some of their skills to suppress the cold poison in their bodies, so their skills were not as good as those of them. The old man in white,
The head of the sect looked a little dim and continued, "Oh, my brothers passed away early because of this reason. Since ancient times, the heads of our sect have been looking for ways to restrain the cold poison in their bodies, and have also tried to While practicing cold skills, practicing yang skills, I want to use yang skills to control the cold poison in my body."
He said, shaking his gray head, his tone became a little depressed: "But Yin and Yang skills are born with a pair of enemies. It is not easy to achieve balance. It requires excellent talent and opportunity. Therefore, since ancient times, we have been in the door. Very few people can practice these two internal skills at the same time. My father is one of them. If my father hadn't used his skills to suppress the cold poison in my body after he practiced the Chiyang skills, I would have been no longer in this world. Just follow my brothers, alas,"
Wan Lin and Xiaoya looked at each other when they heard this, and both of them heard the sadness and helplessness in the hearts of the elderly over 60s. They turned their faces to look around. The interior was extremely simple, and the beds were covered with beasts. The bedding made of leather and local cloth and daily necessities are also some crude bamboo and wood products.
When the two saw this, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts: These ancient martial arts families have always adhered to the ancient lifestyle and silently inherited the ancient skills left by their ancestors in the deep mountains. They would rather lose their lifespan, all of them are This ancient Chinese craft has been passed down from generation to generation.
They did not regret and not only used the martial arts they practiced to silently protect this beautiful mountain and river, but also protected the tranquility of this holy mountain, but did not care about their short life at all.
But such an ancient, simple, almost isolated martial arts family now has several young descendants in their prime who were cruelly killed by several Japanese pirates at their doorstep. How could this one not be allowed to do so The disciples of Lingxiu Sect were angry, how could they not make them angry, the two Chinese soldiers?
Wan Lin and the others looked angry. They turned their heads and looked out the window. A cold light suddenly shot into the dense forest in the distance. It seemed that the criminal who harmed his companions was in the forest.
At this moment, the voice of the leader Xie suddenly rang out again: "However, according to the ethnographic records within our family: hundreds of years ago, a man who claimed to be a big continent overseas came to this mountain, and at that time, Our old patriarch met and practiced martial arts in the mountains. The other party also practiced cold skills. The true energy outside the body was extremely cold, and it seemed to carry an unpleasant aura. In the end, this person was defeated by the old patriarch in the competition. hand",
Wan Lin and Xiaoya heard the words of Master Xie, quickly turned their faces and listened carefully. Master Xie continued to say: "At that time, they were just a competition. After defeating the ancestors, the other party admired the ancestors' martial arts very much. They once proposed to come to this place. The school lingered for a few days and shared some experiences of internal skills. At that time, the ancestors immediately became alert when they heard that he was visiting the sect. They refused at that time, and then said goodbye to the other party and walked into the mountains."
He said as he looked at the windows in the cabin, his gloomy face became calmer, as if he had been immersed in the time hundreds of years ago.
He paused for a moment before continuing to preach in a leisurely tone: "At that time, the ancestor walked in the mountains and took the time, he suddenly found that this person was following behind him sneakily. The ancestor felt anger in his heart at that time. I know that this person has already suspected that this sect’s kung fu was cultivated with the help of some magical substance. It seems that the other party wanted to secretly track and find the location of his Lingxiu Sect," he said.
"The ancestor was furious at that time. He didn't expect that this person was so despicable. He turned around and chased his opponent. The opponent knew that he was not the opponent, so he quickly turned around and fled from the mountainous area. The ancestor kept chasing the opponent out of this mountainous area of leader at that time. , and then turned back. It is said that I have never heard of this person from the Great Eight Continents again."
When Master Xie talked about this, he suddenly took his eyes out of the window and looked at Wan Lin and Xiaoya and said, "As soon as the old patriarch came back, the man's internal skills were very strange, and there was a terrible smell in his Yin and Cold skills. The smell of the palm wind, with a disgusting breath, seemed to be a poisonous skill.”
"Fortunately, the skills we have cultivated are extremely cold, and it just happens to restrain this poisonous substance. The old patriarch was not harmed by his opponent's poison skills. He just thought that this person's skills were very strange afterwards, so he recorded this incident in the race. Remind our future generations to deal with this kung fu when they encounter this kung fu. Just now, you asked about the Hangong sect, and I suddenly remembered this incident."
After hearing this, Wan Lin looked at Master Xie in surprise and asked, "Where is the Big Ba Continent? Why haven't you heard of this place name?"