The Brilliant Fighting Master Chapter 44: Wushen Mountain
? It is not easy to join the Heavenly Dao Sect. You must be the best top genius in the entire Huo Domain. [Full text reading]
Therefore, the disciples who join the Tiandaomen every year, their fame will spread to the dynasty and the fire field at an extremely fast speed.
Jiang Chen found out that the disciples recruited by Tiandao Sect was half a month later, so he first found a place to live.
Walking into an inn, Jiang Chen heard various recent interesting things.
"Living here, don't worry about missing any news."
Jiang Chen thought to himself that when the shop assistant led him to the room, he asked several questions in a row.
"Guest, depending on your age, you want to worship the novice school. You can ask the right person."
"Different schools have different standards for recruiting disciples, and there is no taboo, but one thing to note is that if you pass the assessment of a certain school, you must not go to another school in secret. Once you are discovered, you will suffer all The rejection of the school."
"Some people have done this before, and they have clearly passed a school, but want to see if they can go better. After being discovered, no school is willing to accept him."
This is indeed something to be concerned about, but Jiang Chen didn't spend so much time and effort, and the goal was only the Tiandaomen.
"So it is very important to choose a school that suits you in advance. It's okay if you don't pass it. If you find that you are not up or down after passing, there is no place to regret."
Jiang Chen thought for a while and asked bluntly: "What should I pay attention to when joining Tiandaomen?"
The guy who walked in front stopped and turned around, with a look on his face a little surprised, but also a little strange.
"Guest, if I really say it, don't be angry."
"No, you said."
"I suggest that you don't join, you will be worried about your life, because Tiandaomen is the cruelest of all sects."
"Some schools use tools for testing talents as the standard, and some are competitions, and the winner is qualified."
"The Heavenly Dao Sect is different, all the disciples will be arranged to the trial site to fight between people!"
"A lot of people die every year! The people who stand out are almost stepped on the bodies of others."
Tiandaomen’s explanation for this is that talent determines a person’s future achievements, but some things determine whether he can walk into the future.
That is the ability to face danger.
Tiandaomen didn't want the disciples carefully cultivated to grow up. The result was that the flowers in the greenhouse were easily killed by others.
The guy at the inn knows that many people yearn for the Heavenly Dao Sect, and they have said this advice more than once.
When most people hear it, they will retreat, with awe in their eyes.
But he found that Jiang Chen was different in front of him.
Jiang Chen's reaction was dull, his eyes seemed to say: This kind of Heavenly Dao Sect is the reason for becoming one of the ten sects.
"One more question, where can I practice swords in the city?"
Now unlike in Nanfengling, where you have your own vast yard, you can practice swords anywhere in the mountains.
However, in the city, there are no small restrictions. Anyway, Jiang Chen couldn't find enough space to practice swords in this inn.
"There is a mountain in the city, Wushen Mountain." Not surprisingly, he would ask that way, answering his question without hesitation.
There are only ten days left before Tiandaomen recruits disciples, and Jiang Chen doesn't plan to be idle.
He wants to practice his right-hand sword.
Although the right hand is not sensitive to the sword, it can make up for it with diligence, not to mention the left hand sword has accumulated a lot of experience for him.
"Through the practice of the right-hand sword, you can discover what you missed before."
Jiang Chen has too little actual combat experience, the kendo is improved too fast, and the foundation is not strong enough.
After putting away his luggage, Jiang Chen went to buy an ordinary iron sword and came to Wushen Mountain.
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The Wushen Mountain is bigger than Jiang Chen imagined. It was built very spectacularly and the scenery is charming.
There are not only squares for people to practice martial arts, but also many famous stone statues, some of which are carved with small characters telling their lives.
The fly in the ointment is that you have to charge tickets for going up the mountain...
People who come here to practice swords have also become one of the scenery.
Jiang Chen felt embarrassed because he wanted to practice right-handed swords.
Of course, he didn't give up yet. He didn't rush to practice swordsmanship. Instead, he started strolling around the Wushen Mountain and admiring the exquisite and beautiful buildings and the colorful goldfish in the lake.
In the process, he learned that Wushen Mountain was called this name because there was a peerless strongman who lived there. Now his residence has become a historical site, and many people will visit it.
Jiang Chen also went to see the ordinary row of wooden houses.
Another place of historical interest is the top of the mountain, where Valkyrie once had a battle with a strong enemy.
The Wushenshan ingeniously retained the traces of that battle, and now I can still feel the power of the battle at that time.
The key is the sword mark left by the war god. Many people say that they can feel the sword intent from the sword mark and enhance their kendo attainments.
Hearing this, Jiang Chen came to the top of the mountain without saying a word.
The first thing he saw were two giant stone statues, each holding a sword, violently colliding together.
In the square below the stone statue, a group of people were practicing swords, and passing tourists stopped to watch.
Jiang Chen looked at it and found that the sword practitioners are not mediocre people, and among them there are several masters of sword skills.
"It seems that the world outside Dashan is indeed more exciting."
Martial arts can be said to be a kind of knowledge. In developed places, knowledge is comprehensive and profound. It is not like in Shiwan Dashan. If Jiang Chen hadn't remembered so many things, it would be a black eye and he could only follow Fan Tu went to learn boxing.
Jiang Chen noticed the first sword mark of the Valkyrie, cut on the rock, which is still clearly visible today.
But he was about to go there when he was stopped by a young man.
"Tourists are not allowed to enter right now."
"Aren't they all tourists here?"
"Not now."
Jiang Chen didn't quite understand, but the man's expression was already very impatient, and the frowning eyebrow portrait was always waved to chase people away.
Looking around, there are indeed many tourists standing outside a yellow line, and most of the sword practitioners inside are very young.
The youth who prevented Jiang Chen from looking at him, turned and returned to the square.
"Friends, don't wonder, you can enter when they are gone."
"These people are all locals in Kowloon City~IndoMTL.com~ think they are the masters of Wushenshan, and they have to give priority to everything, not only in this square, but also in other places."
Jiang Chen suddenly realized that, and then looked at the square, the swords in the hands of a dozen young people were all treasures.
Suddenly, Jiang Chen's eyes fell on the person who was talking to him.
I was also a seventeen or eighteen year old, dressed luxuriously, and his clothes were similar in style to those inside.
"Your Excellency, you seem to be a local too?" Jiang Chen asked curiously.
"There are more than a dozen people in Kowloon City." The young man laughed at himself.
It turns out that the leader of the sword practice is Yang Jianwei, a famous young talent in Kowloon City. His circle of friends is very good. They not only block foreigners, but even local mediocre people are not allowed to enter.
The reason is that they are afraid that they will lose the face of Kowloon City.
The young man who talked to Ning Chen was called Hong Feiyu, with a normal appearance and a tall and straight figure. His arms were very long, almost reaching his knees.