Sealing Sword Chapter 144: Life experience

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"The martial arts is good, but unfortunately it is too tender."

With a chuckle, General He Lianyu tilted his head, Wuwei Sword almost wiped his neck and pierced him, his left hand lifted up, just pinching Xuansu's right wrist, it looked light and fluttering, but it seemed to be locked by a chain It's so hard to get rid of. But after hearing a "click", Xuan Su's right wrist suddenly dislocated, his face turned pale, but he was unmoved, and his right elbow bends and slams into He Lianyu. The latter now only has one hand and has to avoid his blow. , But unexpectedly, the elbow hit was just a flicker, and the next moment was a claw oncoming.

Xiao Yangu's face changed immediately as he watched the battle. He Lianyu's eyes sank, and his left hand was flexed into claws to greet him. The second hair came first. The rabbit raised and fell. The ten fingers suddenly intersected and separated. There are five more bloodstains on all of them, the difference is that Xuan Su's wound is slightly black, and the blood flowing out of Helianyu's wound is still bright red.

"Sura's hand..." He Lianyu stretched out the five fingers of his left hand, with some regrets on his face, "He is familiar with his moves, but he is less murderous. He has practiced his finger skills deeply, but unfortunately he has not been poisoned."

"Pan Dao... I don't know what Palace Master Helian is talking about." Xuan Su took the opportunity to restore his right wrist, with cold sweat on his forehead, no extra thoughts to speculate about Helian's imperial words, and his eyes locked on the opponent. The whole body, with the intention of finding exploitable flaws.

——Helian Yu this person, with high martial arts, fierce shots, with ghosts and charms, and more tricky moves. Fighting with him is not about preemptive strikes, but more about finding gaps, and making changes in order to have vitality.

What Ye Fusheng said to him before he left came to his ears again. Xuan Su suffered several treacherous catastrophes during his descent. He did not know how many times he fought against each other before and after. He went to try Zhao Bingmo’s moon knife, Ben Thinking that he was a master of the world, Fang Jue was thrilled by fighting Helianyu for several rounds.

After the fight, Xuan Su was even more surprised.

Helianyu’s right hand is already half disabled, and he occupies a square inch with both feet and one hand. It is different from the swiftness and cruelty that Ye Fusheng mentioned. He has a steady wind of "changing with the same". He insisted on dragging the battle situation within three feet of his body, and after seeing tricks, he took control.

Xuan Su’s gaze fell on his feet. The soil here is soft. It is inevitable that the two of them will increase their foot strength when fighting. However, apart from the messy footprints left by him, He Lianyu has only eight prints around him, the same depth and the same distance. It is the arrangement of gossip.

"Why...how did I get the'Bagua Liangyi Formation' of the Supreme Palace?" Xuan Su was shocked. This is not footwork, but a formation method. Have a good light skill foundation, but also need to have a deep understanding of the changes of the two rituals, the four phenomena, the eight trigrams and the nine palaces. Once you have learned it, you can use formations to fight and turn moves into situations. Not only can you control the field in chaotic attacks, but also attack and defend. Both, surprisingly winning. Even if you look at the Supreme Palace, there are very few people who have achieved some accomplishments in this way, and even Xuan Su himself is a first-timer who dare not use it.

He was amazed, He Lianyu looked down at his footprints and smiled slightly: "Why make a fuss? Reluctantly, you have to call me brother."

Xuan Su immediately looked down: "The teacher never mentioned that there was a disciple like the palace lord before he was a student."

Helianyu didn't change his smile, but asked him another question: "Who is the one who taught you the asura hand?"

Xuan Su’s pupils shrank, and even Xiao Yangu, who was watching, could see that he couldn’t hide the blankness in his eyes. He subconsciously repeated: "Shu Luo hands?"

"You have practiced the'Asura Hand' to the fourth level, but you still don't know what martial arts it is?" He Lianyu raised his hand to show the traces of being scratched by Xuan Su, "It seems that the person who taught you is I have no intention of telling it, otherwise, I will not only teach the martial arts sutra without giving the poison sutra, which will reduce the killing power."

Xuan Su looked at the wound on the back of his right hand, and it was indeed exactly the same as what he had left on Helianyu's hand.

His heart suddenly sank, He Lianyu seemed to know what he was thinking, and smiled: "After thinking about it, there are only Ji Qingyan and Mu Qing who can teach you this martial arts besides me. It’s a business. But with Mu Qingshang’s temperament, he wants to ruin him with me. How could he teach you? Then, it should be Ji Qingyan... He really did his best to cure your illness. , Such a whimsical thing, it really succeeded."

Knowing that the current situation is compelling, Xuan Su still couldn't help being moved by He Lianyu's words and looked at it incredulously.

He has always known that his martial arts are different from those practiced by other students, because he was secretly taught another set of martial arts in addition to the martial arts of the Supreme Palace and the "Wuji Gong".

That set of martial arts moves is very different from the spiritual transformation of the Supreme Palace. It is a violent and harsh wind. The moves are merciless, and the styles are deadly. As long as they are shot, there is no room for them. It is he who brought art into the mountains. His martial arts is also the only thing in his body that can be traced back to the past.

However, because he was mad and stupid in his youth, he was not able to learn the martial arts completely, which led to retrograde qi and blood, blocked meridians, and became more and more mad. When he first entered the Supreme Palace, many people were injured. Ya took him out to seek medical treatment, I am afraid there is no such person as Xuan Su in the world.

In the two years of wandering away, Xuan Su was mad and stupid. He didn’t know the details. Only Duan Ya managed to know the roots, but never revealed what method he used to cure him. Even the same school can only speculate in secret whether the host is. What kind of panacea, otherwise how can such a lunatic be cured?

At this time, I heard from He Lianyu, it seems that all these are connected with each other, and they are connected into a frightening old relationship.

He Lianyu lowered his eyelids and smiled, "Have you ever thought about how Ji Qingyan died?"

Xuan Su's face turned pale, and he muttered: "Master said, it is the recurrence of the old injury..."

"It is true that the old injury has recurred, but where did the injury come from? What was it hurt?" Helianyu stared at Xuansu, his eyes seemed to have become two deep pools, and the next moment he would drill out of the water ghost on the shore. People drag on, "You think about it, otherwise your master... is worthless to die."

Xuan Su has a dilapidated headache. He desperately recalls the past, and his childhood memories have been blurred. Since the age of ten, most of the memories are filled with martial arts practice. The old wounds of Master only know that it was 13 years ago. Someone sent an urgent letter from the bottom of the mountain, and Duan Ya Daochang hurriedly left the gate. When he returned, he brought Master Duan Qing with him, both of whom were injured.

When Xuan Su was fifteen years old, I saw Duan Qing for the first time and gave him a quick glance. I only felt that the man’s clothes and hair were soaked with blood, and he was holding the body of the cold woman in his arms, with no expression on his face. , As lifeless as a coffin covered in ice.

The only vitality in the whole body is to clear the eyes, bloodshot, and the pupils are red, as if imprisoning a crazy beast, ready to break free from the cage and choose someone to eat.

That was also the first time he saw Duan Ya Daochang so exhausted, he didn't even have the energy to say more, he only touched his head, his eyes were worries he had never seen before.

That night, Xuan Su and other Taishanggong disciples were forbidden to enter the room to copy the scriptures and were not allowed to go out. There was no wind or rain outside, but there were thunderous loud noises coming one after another. He heard the same door next door whispering, saying " It's fighting."

The next day, Duan Qing was imprisoned in the confession wall. Dao Chang Duan Ya stared at the "Tao De Jing" he copied for a long time and asked: "Xuan Su, do you want to learn martial arts?"

The young Xuan Su blinked: "Yes. But, hasn't the master already taught me martial arts?"

Duan Ya Daochang sighed: "The way of martial arts is hard to follow, the road to the rivers and lakes is dangerous, Master...I just want to see you have a good life, I can't bear to see you walking on the tip of a knife."

The simple but sensitive Xuan Su heard what the master said, and a chill suddenly fell behind him: "You are going to abolish my martial arts? You... don't want me to be an apprentice?"

"Even if you don't have martial arts, you are the only disciple in my life." Duan Ya said, touching his hair.

"But I want to learn martial arts." Xuan Su whispered, "The Supreme Palace is a Taoist school, and it is also a martial arts school. How can there be people in the martial arts who do not understand martial arts? Besides, I...I want to be the lord of the palace and must become Very powerful."

Duan Ya chuckles: "Why do you want to be the lord of the palace? This is not a good job. You stand at the top and you have to bear the most. Everything is restricted by rules and regulations. We have to look forward and look after what we think. Back then, our seniors hid. It’s too late, you are in a hurry to do it."

"Because you are the Supreme Palace Master, I want to take over these burdens for you, so that you can be happy and happy." Xuan Su softened his voice and rubbed it under Duan Heng's palm due to his young age, "I There is no past, only you and the Supreme Palace, so I will be the lord of the palace to stay here forever."

He closed his eyes and acted like a baby. He couldn't see Duan Ya's expression. He only felt the palm of his hand pause, and then he heard a smiley voice: "Okay."

The next day, Dao Chang Duanya went down again, and returned home in January. When he came back, he was standing in shape, and he fell down as soon as he arrived at the gate.

Xuan Su personally carried Master back to the room, and personally slapped the water to clean up his body, but no obvious injuries were found, except that the master of the pulse was too ugly.

Duan Ya Daochang was in a coma for three days and three nights, and finally woke up and began to recover his body slowly. Xuan Su's heart was worthy of letting go. In addition to practicing qigong every day, he was spinning around in front of the master, for fear that something would happen if he couldn't see it.

However, when Dao Chang Duan Ya finally got off to the ground, he went to the Repentance Wall and talked with Duan Qing Chang for a night. The next morning he came back under the dew and dug Xuan Su from the bed to the back mountain. Taught him this martial arts.

As soon as Xuan Sufu got started, he realized that this set of martial arts was in line with his original moves. This time it complemented the changes in mind and tricks, and became a complete martial arts. However, Daoist Duanya refused to tell him what martial arts it was and where it came from. He just solemnly asked him to make the "three nos and three nos" oath: those who are not martial artists will not move, those who are not criminals will not kill, it is not important. Not obvious.

He was puzzled, but obedient. He never asked much. He only practiced and practiced the Taoism carefully, only to discover a wonderful thing. Although the mentality of this martial arts is different from that of "Wuji Gong", it has Conjunction and complementary image.

The inexplicable impetuosity in Xuansu's heart that has grown with age gradually disappears, and the martial arts that has always encountered stumblings is also progressing rapidly, as if that martial arts has made up for the missing part, and now it is a perfect circle. .

However, Dao Chang Duan Ya fell ill again, saying that the old injury had relapsed, but the medicine was ineffective. He died five years ago and sent someone to ask for a clear talk when he died, and then called Xuan Su again. Before arriving at the couch, Yin Yin told him to remember his vows.

Xuan Su didn’t understand so much, but Duan Ya Daochang didn’t answer him. All these mists were buried under the rotten soil along with his death, until now He Lianyu spoke. Open the seal and see the sun again.

He met He Lianyu's gaze, his heart panicked, and inexplicable fear hit his heart, and there seemed to be poisonous snakes running around behind him, making people horrified.

Xuan Su's heart was in chaos, the defense of Wuwei Sword's erection was a loose, Helianyu's mouth hooked, and his footsteps suddenly moved. People rushed in front of him, and his left hand protruded **** from his sleeve, swiftly thrusting towards Xuan. Plain eyes.

The young Taoist was shocked and forced to return to his senses. He looked back, and Wuwei sword bucked the trend and cut to Helian Yu's arm. The next moment he was kicked heavily in the abdomen, and his internal organs seemed to be down. I got the soup pot, turned it upside down and heated up again, almost spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The blood in the chest and abdomen rolled, Xuan Su held back the blood in the throat and stabbed Helianyu’s throat with a sword, but the man quickly opened his mouth at this time: “There are two old wounds that caused Ji Qingyan to lose his life. It's my Shura hand, and the second is Zhao Bingmo's waning moon palm."

The sword's tip paused in front of Helian Yu's throat, Xuan Su's eyes widened, and the long-lost murderous aura appeared in his eyes. He Lianyu looked at him with satisfaction and finally brought his familiar fierceness on his body, and was in a good mood. He hooked his lips.

"Thirteen years ago, I hosted a feast for Duanqing in Mizongling, but unfortunately I didn’t keep him and was rescued by your master." Helianyu smiled slightly, "So I saw him the next day He came to the door, I thought he was here to avenge the younger brother, but later I learned that he was not only for the sake of clarity, but also...for you."

While speaking, He Lianyu was forced by another blow, and he hit his chest, Xuan Su's internal breath shook, and bloodshot dripped from the corners of his lips. He immediately brought up the internal force of "Wuji Gong" to dissolve this energy. A Tai Chi pusher shook He Lianyu's arm away, and Wuwei Sword took advantage of the gap and pierced the opponent's chest. The sword tip was half an inch into the flesh, and he heard He Lianyu. Continued: "Ji Qingyan's strength faced me back then, and it was also between the first and second classmates. I wouldn't have hurt him deeply, but this person tried my tricks, Shura hands, robbery fingers, ghost shadow steps... Even the Dantian blood refining method, he tried it himself, using his injuries to remember martial arts, and stole my tricks in the shortest time. Xuan Su, now you know where the martial arts you practice comes from Right?"

"..."

Xuan Su couldn't say a word, his lips trembled, his body shook, and his sword was unstable for the first time.

"He was badly injured by me at the time. If he was good for life, he would not die early. Unfortunately, he met Zhao Bingmo when he was away from the mountain." He Lianyu met his eyes and smiled deeper, "Zhao Bing Mo and your master were also entangled with each other. When Ji Qingyan left Mizongling, Zhao Bingmo chased after her. Although she did not move the knife, she received a palm of her... The cold and poisonous nature made Ji Qingyan's injury worse. If he were not dead, he would not be able to return to Wangchenfeng."

While speaking, Helianyu stepped back to avoid the sword, and once again held Xuansu's sword-holding wrist with his left hand, and dragged him in front of him, and heard the young Daoist mutter: "Why, why... …"

"Do you want to know what your past has to do with Mizongling? Do you want to know why Zhao Bingmo was doing this to your master?" He Lianyu whispered, "Xuan Su, you killed Zhao Qing that night , Have you found that he is very similar to you?"

Xuan Su suddenly raised his head, looked at him incredulously, but couldn't help but recall the events of that night, including Zhao Qing's similar moves to himself, and...

His left hand subconsciously touched the old wound on his face, and heard He Lianyu say every word: "He is just the target that Zhao Bingmo launched, and you are the real Zhao Qing, Zhao Bingmo. The parents of the mad woman."

Xuan Su's eyes widened suddenly, and a thousand words poured into his throat, but he had no chance to say it.

Xiao Yangu had already seized this opportunity to quietly get behind him, and a very thin needle was inserted into Xuansu's neck acupuncture point. The young Daoist suddenly became dizzy and black, her feet were soft, and she fell unwillingly.

After Xuansu fell, Helianyu staggered back, and the corners of his lips slipped blood.

He was seriously injured in Du'er Cave. Even if he had already absorbed the blood and internal energy of a few people, he couldn't fill the hole in a short time. "A Thousand Tribulations" has a faint backlash, if it is not related to the old things in words Zhu Xuansu's mind, I'm afraid it won't be easy for him to win people.

The feeling of Longyou Shoal, Helianyu hasn't tried it for a long time.

"It's too tender." He Lianyu smiled happily and said to Xiao Yan, "Pretend to be him and go to Sunset Cliff to deal with those who don't know good or bad, can you do it?" /

Xiao Yangu hesitated for a moment, and said: "The opponent is crowded and cautious. Subordinates can disrupt their arrangements, but I'm afraid they can't stop the action."

"It's not difficult for you. The fall of the sunset cliff is destined. This wave of'hunting army' is destined to fail to achieve its goal." The eyebrow peaked, Helianyu said solemnly, "I want you to contain and balance them. Take action, let a part of the'hunting army' come over, and it doesn't matter if the rest is blocked...After all, without suffering, how do they know that they have to beg me on the Central Plains site?"

Xiao Yan's heart shuddered: "Subordinates obey!"

After a pause, she looked at He Lianyu again: "Palace Master, this person...is going to kill?"

"He's still useful, you don't have to worry about it." He Lianyu hooked his lips, his eyes fell on Xuan Su, with a playful tone, "Tiger poison doesn't eat seeds, would I be worse than a beast? "

The cold wind blew, and Xiao Yangu shuddered for no reason when looking at He Lianyu's smile.