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Chapter 73 Empty Mountain Tiger Roar

There is no one in the empty mountain, but people's voices are heard.

Return to the scenery and enter the deep forest, shining on the moss again.

This poem "Lu Chai" is a famous work by Wang Wei, a famous poet of the landscape and pastoral school in the Tang Dynasty. The poem depicts the quiet scenery of the empty mountains and deep forests in the evening. It is read like a picture scroll, and the heart is full of ethereal and secluded state.

Luchai Villa is a lineage of Huashan. When the great master of Huashan was reading books and poetry, he realized an artistic conception from "Luchai" and created a set of Kongshan sword techniques. His descendants built Luchai Villa based on this.

Ji Aojian had just fought hard and was a little angry. He put the navy sword across his side and put a defensive posture first.

Ning Ruogu was leisurely and said slowly, "Young Master Ji, you are already confused and breathless. You will not be Ning's opponent. Why not retreat and change to Sister Ling to come up."

Ji Aojian blinked, "This hasn't been hit yet, how did you know that I'm not your opponent?"

Ning Ruogu smiled and said, "Ning practiced martial arts at the age of five, learned swords at the age of seven, and achieved success in swordsmanship at the age of fourteen. He had killed the evil young man in this city. He became a master of swordsmanship at the age of seventeen, practiced qi and blood at the age of twenty, cultivated the artistic conception of the empty mountain at the age of twenty, and transformed the three elements of internal strength into one."

He talked about his martial arts history for a long time and changed his mind, "For decades, Ning has fought with masters, observing his expression and demeanor, and observing his behavior and movements, and knowing the results of the competition without having to take action."

Ji Aojian remembered that in the game where heroes were invincible in the past, Sister Adra had a famous saying that the victory or defeat was decided before the battle began.

When a master fights, it is like two armies facing each other. With the calculation of planning, you often already know the number of winners and losers.

Seeing Ji Aojian's face change, Ning Ruogu rushed up with his sword, shook his head and said, "Young Master Ji, the more impulsive you are, the more flaws you are."

He never takes action first, but responds to the changes in the opponent's strategy, and is full of popularity and popularity.

Just now, I saw Ji Aojian defeating Huang Feng with a half-attack method. I was not surprised. The Fierce Wind Sweeping Leaf Sword Technique is not a subtle martial art, and there are many ways to be restrained.

His Kongshan sword technique is the heritage of the great master, and it is profound and profound. No matter what kind of martial arts opponents have, it is difficult to control.

Ji Ao Jian's sword technique changes, and is as agile as a snake, and as a leopard as a leopard. But no matter how it changes, Ning Ruogu is confident and his sword-like transformation can be easily resolved.

The sword technique of Kongshan is in Kongshan realm, and the wind from all directions does not move.

The Lord Ning smiled on his face and waved his sword calmly, as if all the calculations were in his heart. The next move would be to use an extremely magical move to knock down the opponent.

But the next move is still resolving defense, and there is no sharp counterattack.

Ji Aojian muttered in his heart, Master Ning, can you use your ultimate move? Is there any ultimate move? Is it just like this?

Ning Ruogu was also depressed. Most of the opponents he met since his debut were fierce and brave people. If he could not defeat him with a fierce attack, he would be in a hurry first. He could take the opportunity to accumulate sword power to counterattack, grasp the situation little by little, so that the opponent could not withstand the increasing pressure, and finally defeated him like a mountain of defeat.

However, the young man in front of him was both fierce and stable in his swordsmanship. From the beginning to now, he always made a move in a vivid way. He did not gain the upper hand for a while, and he was in a position of a thousand-day battle.

This makes no sense. He is just a young man and his swordsmanship is full of vitality. How can he be so calm in his mind?

Although he is not as hard as saving his own efforts in this way, and he will definitely lose if he drags on for a long time. But if he is always calm and fights with him for hundreds of moves before losing the battle, it will not be good to win by himself.

Ning Ruogu didn't know that Ji Aojian's first fist study was to fight against Wu Lianshan to practice snakes and cranes. As a weak side, he could only use the game to deal with it for a long time. What he did not lack was patience.

Later, Ji Aojian's martial arts attainments improved rapidly, and he developed the habit of learning martial arts secretly at the moment of battle, and he didn't care about how long it took to do it.

Ji Aojian was waiting for his ultimate move, and thought to himself, could this Kongshan sword technique be a turtle fighting technique, and was specially used to play with people?

The owner of Ning Zhuang is smart and smart, and is very good at defending and resolving opponents' attacks, but he can't see any fierce counterattack.

He couldn't wait for his opponent's tricks, and Ji Aojian also felt that his fighting style was quite difficult. Once the sword power was changed, he no longer attacked hard, but instead started to fight in a real and virtual manner.

Seeing that the number of virtual moves in his sword technique began to increase, Ning Ruogu felt even more depressed when he looked like he was circulating to the end.

Seeing that the two of them began to waste their lives against the sky, Di Xintang frowned and said, "Does the little sword have no more sophisticated sword skills? If there were a few more magical moves, they would have taken them long ago."

Ji Shuijing said bitterly, "He obviously has never practiced sword skills specifically, and he has turned boxing into sword skills to use them. Any advanced tricks in excellent sword skills have skills that require special practice, and they can be used in urgency."

Di Xintang nodded, "It's not easy for his sword to do this."

Suddenly, Ji Aojian stood still again, and the sword moves in his hand were as dense as raindrops, and he only stabbed Ning Ruogu's face.

Lord Ning focused his attention and carefully resolved his quick stabbing tricks one by one, keeping them safe.

Di Xintang said happily, "This is a good move."

Ji Shuijing nodded, "I might win."

After Ji Aojian stabbed out more than ten swords in a row, he faced the sword that Ning Ruogu passed by slowly, blocked the sword body and quickly moved his body away.

As soon as his figure flashed over, the sunlight that had been hidden behind him rushed over, pouring into Ning Ruogu's eyes.

Fighting with swords, his eyes remained unchanged from the opponent's weapons. Ning Ruogu was stabbed by Ji Aojian in front of him, and his vision was fixed. He was suddenly confused by the sunlight.

Ji Ao Jian flipped his sword and reflected another ray of light to his eyes, "Lord Ning, your empty mountain artistic conception only calculates people's tricks, not the right time and place?"

Ning Ruogu guarded his sword around him and said angrily, "Bastard, he's so treacherous..."

Ji Aojian raised his breath and sucked violently, his muscles and bones trembled slightly at the same time, and suddenly let out a loud shout.

He and Sister Jiu learned to meow and could make beasts howls with the frequency of trembling muscles and bones, and then they could contain infrasound waves in their shouts.

On that day, Ji Aojian heard the real tiger roar in the tiger cage, and he saw many ways to speak out in the tiger boxing martial arts scores. He is not unfamiliar with tiger roars and has practiced it many times.

While roaring, the murderous aura hidden in the eyebrows also came out and shot towards Ning Ruogu's eyes.

However, his roar was used to run his blood and energy, and his body was also paused and could not move immediately. If the enemy had a deep skill and was not affected by the roar, he could kill him on the spot.

Ning Ruogu's eyes had just been affected, but suddenly he heard the roar again, his mind was even more turbulent, and his mind was buzzing.

There is no one in the empty mountain, but the sound of a tiger is heard.

His original artistic conception was a quiet and secluded empty mountain. Now he was suddenly invaded by a big tiger, and his roar shook the sky, breaking the tranquility of the valley.

Ji Aojian recovered before him, raised his sword and stretched it gently, pressing the blade on Ning Ruogu's neck.

"Lord Ning, you still have to do it before you can know the result."

He thought to himself, Master Ning, your mind and will are really weak. If you practice too much, you will not be like this.

Di Xintang said, "Your little sword is really good, you actually won two consecutive games."

Ji Shuijing smiled and said, "The little sword is very good. My Ji family's child is strong and can control the situation on the field best."

When Di Xintang saw Ning Ruogu rubbing his eyes and frowned, he smiled and said, "The empty mountain artistic conception of Luchai Mountain Villa was created by a great master. It was originally a lofty idea. But if he imitated it like himself, he would be a tiger but not a dog. Its helps martial arts instead of a powerful force as the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves."

The artistic conception of autumn leaves is vivid and vivid. As long as you look at the autumn wind turning the leaves in autumn, you will always have some insights.

The quiet and secluded artistic conception of the empty mountain is the feeling of the scenery, the heart of being tired of the world and yearning for seclusion, and without the profound accumulation of life experience, it is extremely difficult to understand the profound meaning of this.

After Ning Ruogu fell to his back, his original big talk seemed very embarrassing. Without waiting for Ji Lingxing to shout, he hurriedly said goodbye to Fang Shijing and left.

He was lonely and sad, but he didn't know if this failure could bring his mood to a higher level.

Ji Shuijing was in the house, looking at his leaving back and said, "Ning Ruogu practiced martial arts quickly, and he had been smooth sailing. He imitated the artistic conception of Kongshan at the age of 22 and became a top-notch master in the world. After that, he had never met several decent opponents. He always thought that his sword skills were as good as a god. If he hadn't been too silly, he would have been torn off by a real master."

Ji Aojian relaxed his breath and said, "Who is the next one?"

I saw a handsome young man wearing brocade clothes and purple robe with a grayish-white complexion and a 26 or 7-year-old man walked out, holding a long sword in his hand, looking at Ji Ao Jianjian and said, "Yuan Jiankong, Yuan Jiankong, I asked Mr. Ji again for advice."
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