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Chapter 63 The Heart

Xu Yang quoted classics and heard Qu Feiyan's big eyes and mosquito coils appeared...

In this era, the big family has always been passed down through poetry and books, and literati in the secular world are naturally more respected than warriors.

In contrast, it is a common phenomenon for heroes from the world who have not been able to read the literature and history.

Slowly speaking, a girl like Qu Feiyan who is free and lonely, even a few masters and spies from major forces hidden beside him were dazzling.

They have always regarded the Shaolin Sect and the Wudang Sect as the Beidou Mountains. The Wudang Sect appeared lately, and the Shaolin Sect, which was regarded as the criterion of the martial arts world as early as the Southern and Northern Dynasties, was naturally regarded as the founders of the Central Plains martial arts world.

"The world's martial arts are produced in Shaolin" is not just a common saying.

Tonight, I actually heard such shocking remarks, whether true or false, it has shaken their usual thoughts.

I really have to check it out carefully when I look back.

Xu Yang also said: "Although Master Bodhidharma is indeed a genius, it is said that he has learned the supreme magic in Shaolin for ten years and created his own 72 unique skills. However, Lin believes that these skills are just legends after all. I think that a few of these unique skills are indeed understood by Master Bodhidharma from Buddhist scriptures, most of them have to be created by the Zen masters with extremely high talent in all dynasties in Shaolin Temple. It is just that most of them rely on the great name of Master Bodhidharma, hoping to be passed on to later generations."

Qu Feiyan nodded. She had heard of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin, but if it were all created by Master Bodhidharma alone, would all the Shaolin monks be just conservative in the next thousand years?

But what does this have to do with my previous problems?

Xu Yang smiled slightly, and saw Qu Feiyan's doubts, and said, "Martial arts are like Zen enlightenment. After decades of meditation, it may not be like a wake-up call that can make people understand everything. Although Lin has not learned much, one can understand all things, and everything will reach the highest level. Sword arts are the same as Lin, since he was inspired by Master Feng and was in a seclusion for several months, what is the difficulty of creating a master sword technique that can be mastered? He had never fought with others before and had insufficient confidence. He was forced to this point tonight, even if he wanted to hide his shortcomings."

Qu Feiyan chuckled: "If Mr. Lin's swordsmanship is still 'clumsy', then there will be no martial arts in the world that dare to claim to be exquisite."

Xu Yang didn't climb along the pole. Although the swords he had in the hall were amazing, he was unable to fully use his sword skills in the end.

Only those swords on the arch bridge can be considered refreshing.

The use of swordsmanship is not only based on one's own performance, but also requires suitable opponents.

"It's just that although Mr. Lin's theory is novel and unique, it does not tell the origin of that swordsmanship." Qu Feiyan continued to question.

"Lin has already said before that martial arts emphasizes sudden enlightenment, and does not have to be diligently improved over the years to improve it. Just like the Virgin of Yue, there are rumors that she learned sword skills from the white ape in the mountains, and Lin did not believe it." Since all the words were spoken, Xu Yang simply talked: "Not to say that the White ape's sword teaching is too illusory. Even if it is a real thing, the Virgin of Yue is only sixteen years old. How many years can he learn the sword skills? When the White ape's sword teaching can only be taught by himself but not by words, how can he be better than Master Feng's personal teaching?"

Qu Feiyan nodded repeatedly. The legend of the swordsman's swordsman's swordsman was taught by the virginity. She had heard of it since she was a child, but she had never thought so deeply.

"I think that when Virgin of Yue learned a profound sword technique from the white ape dance and stick fighting. This talent is really amazing. But if Lin had such generous and convenient conditions now, he could not compare with the sword technique of Virgin of Yue's countryside, wouldn't it be too useless?"

That being said, Xu Yang is just bragging. Ah Qing's martial arts was indeed learned from the White Ape, but she must be talented and learn from one example and then she can finally become more successful.

Even though Xu Yang's sword skills have improved greatly now, he still feels that it is still quite inferior to A Qing's sword skills back then.

As the saying goes, "You can learn without a teacher," Ah Qing can be said to be the first person in martial arts qualifications in China for thousands of years.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered my old friend, and I don’t know where Ah Qing went?

The small world of "The Sword of Yue Girl" is not large in theory, but if Ah Qing doesn't appear himself, Xu Yang will not be able to find it.

Qu Feiyan just saw Xu Yang still with a sharp and complacent look, and suddenly saw a look of nostalgia between his eyebrows and eyes, and felt a little nervous.

So he guided the topic: "Mr. Lin has a deep source of blessings and has been taught by experts. Could it be that he created a set of swordsmanship?"

Xu Yang forced a smile: "It's not a question of self-creation. It's just that the Huashan sword technique has been slightly changed and integrated into the sword intent of Dugu Nine Swords. It can only be regarded as picking up people's teeth. I'm afraid that only the senior brother can understand Lin's sword technique tonight. It's a pity that he was drunk and unconscious tonight..."

There is a lot of regret in the words.

It is a waste to throw a charming look at the blind man.

In Xu Yang's mind, there are only one counting tonight, and only Linghu Chong is qualified and capable of evaluating his sword skills.

Others don’t even have the qualifications to understand his sword skills.

Although it was not said it, the meaning was already very obvious.

The sound of a master's steady and long breathing in the dark suddenly began to become turbid. I think he should be a kendo master who is not very convinced.

Xu Yang smiled, but didn't say anything, just swiped it in the air.

Then, I took a slow step and walked out of the corridor.

In the distance, the breathing paused in an instant.

After a long sigh, a figure swayed and disappeared, and then everything around him became silent.

Qu Feiyan has been watching coldly. With her martial arts, she can only vaguely see that Xu Yang's stroke seemed to contain many mysterious sword intents, but given her vision, she could not understand it.

Then there was another long sigh, and several figures rose into the air.

Qu Feiyan was surprised to find that more than one person lurked near the corridor tonight.

But there are at least four masters.

Who are these people?

…………

In Wang Yuanba’s back house, the Wang brothers were spitting out their nephew’s unworthiness and their so-called reproach and deep love, just as if they were truly caring for their nephew.

Wang Yuanba sat upright on the chair of the Grand Master, not speaking, but closed his eyes to rest.

At his age, he had already reached the state of being calm in favor of disgrace and some emotional words could no longer touch his mood.

But Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang continued to chatter until a silence stopped their remarks.

"Enough!" Wang Yuanba finally spoke, but to the expectations of the Wang brothers, he was actually talking for others.

"Pingzhi's parents have just passed away. It's only half a year before you have been trying to pass on his sword skills. Don't you think it's too much?"

The sound was loud, carrying Wang Yuanba's deep inner breath, which could be said to be a shock to the world.

Wang Zhongqiang wanted to defend himself, but Wang Bofen was more smarter. He pulled his sleeves and then knelt down on the ground and replied: "Are you worried that Pingzhi is too young and afraid that he will not know what to know? Although he is a little anxious, the child is still in good spirits."

Wang Zhongqiang seemed to understand something, and immediately knelt down and said, "This is because the child is wrong. Please punish him!"

A clear-eyed voice came from outside the door: "The two uncles are worried about their grandson, so please don't blame them, otherwise the grandson will not have the face to come to the Golden Knife Sect again in the future."

Before he finished speaking, the curtain had been lifted up, and Xu Yang slowly walked into the door.

Outside the door, he had heard the scolding that Wang Yuanba was afraid that he would not hear, and he had already understood it.

It seems that this grandfather, Nian Gao Dezhao's grandfather, is not as pure as he looks on the surface.

Although the sword score is rare, is it really more important than the affection of flesh and blood?

It was not until this moment that Wang Yuanba opened his eyes, and the divine light was like lightning. He swept the two unscrupulous sons underground, and then turned his head and said happily: "Pingzhi, Grandpa's lack of strict education will make you laugh. Thank you to your hard work tonight. Sweep away the enemy with one sword, and fight for our Wang family, and your Lin family. Grandpa finally comforted Lao Huai."

Xu Yang smiled faintly and said, "Grandpa is too good, and it's a lucky chance tonight. If there is a little mistake, I'm afraid I will never see you again."

"You two guys, don't get out!" Wang Yuanba drove his two sons out, and then said to Xu Yang: "They are too careful and have no bad intentions. They are too short-sighted in their daily lives, so they are not very decent in their words. Pingzhi, you must forgive me."

"Where did you say?" Xu Yang said politely: "The two uncles are Pingzhi's elders after all, and Pingzhi should obey the elders' words. However, they were quite disrespectful to my mentor Mr. Yue, and mentioned the "Sword Technique of Evil-Repelling Sword" passed down by Pingzhi's family. Pingzhi explained it over and over again, and the two uncles always disbelief. Speaking of it, it was something that Pingzhi had indifference, so he offended the two uncles."

"This, haha..." Wang Yuanba was inevitably embarrassed and changed the topic and said, "Let's not mention this for now. I will definitely ask them to apologize to Pingzhi and your mentor. I just don't know how long will it take for Huashan to stop here?"

Xu Yang replied respectfully: "I have to ask my mentor this before I know it. However, Pingzhi probably would have lived there for three or five days before leaving to Shaolin Temple in Songshan."

"Oh?" Wang Yuanba was quite surprised: "You master and apprentice are going to Shaolin Temple? Are you visiting Master Fang Zheng?"

Does the Huashan Sect want to join forces with the Shaolin Sect?

Is this to deal with the invasion of the Demon Sect or to deal with the Songshan Sect?

Wang Yuanba only knew that it was someone from the Songshan Sect who came to attack the night tonight, and did not know the identity of the visitor.

If he had found out the truth about Zuo Lengchan's own team, he would have been scared to death.

Xu Yang smiled but said nothing, and was not ready to answer.

Wang Yuanba suddenly realized that when his grandson said this, he had already disclosed the secrets of the sect to himself. It was indeed inappropriate to continue.
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