The heavy rain in the sky kept falling for a moment, but first there were a few cold and crisp sword sounds that broke through the wind. At this time, the rain was cold, and the people's hearts were even colder. Under the rain curtain, only a few people who had been caught in the trap were trapped and fighting.

Hong Wending turned sideways to avoid the extremely powerful head of the cloth stick, followed the sound and glanced towards the shadow woven by the infinite reverberation, raised his hand and handed out a sword without any distractions.

Nalan Yuanshu's eyes narrowed slightly, he raised his hand to suppress the deflected stick tip, and once again a shadow of the stick appeared, and then he ducked down to avoid the killing move, and then came back with a vengeance.

If someone told him at this time that Hong Wending actually didn’t know how to use swordsmanship, or that Hong Xiguan had only taught him the basic sword skills of striking, stabbing, blocking, washing, etc., Master Jiang Wen had never intended to teach him his amazing swordsmanship.

To his disciples, Nalan Yuanshu will definitely not believe it.

Hong Wending's sword skills are extremely proficient, and even in front of real swordsmen, they are remarkable. But the fact is that the sword skills used by Hong Wending are actually based on the family's life-threatening choke spear technique.

It is a combination of Shimen Chaishan's Eighteen-Road Sword Technique.

He combines the sharpness of his marksmanship with the fierceness and deceit of his swordsmanship. He executes his moves step by step like a butler undressing an ox. He waits for murderous intent without sparing any effort, just like a magic needle holding the sea. Every twist of his wrist is achieved through the palm of his fist.

Everything comes naturally, so the moves come and go quickly, without any appearance of being a beginner.

"The sword is fast enough, but not stable enough. Let's see how many times you can catch my four-door stick technique today."

Nalan Yuanshu said proudly after taking the move for a moment, and then used the exclusive skill of "bundling wet clothes into a stick". As the azure robe jumped and spun around, the cloth stick also turned into a circle of white like a round tabletop.

The shadows roared violently and hit him from behind, making it difficult to breathe for a moment under the pressure. The sword in Hong Wending's palm was only three feet long, and he suffered losses in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Nalan Yuanshu had already noticed Hong Wending's current flaws.

Since his eyes were unable to see, Hong Wending seemed to be able to only determine the approximate location of his opponent, and then relied on Qingfeng to attack the enemy and save him, and used his constant tactics to cope with the ever-changing situation. However, the result of this was that there was no way to know.

What tricks did the opponent use at this moment?

The difference between a slight mistake and a thousand miles is a thousand miles. The victory or defeat of a master's fight can only be determined by a single thought. No matter how extraordinary Hong Wending's footwork, techniques, body skills, and techniques are, as long as the full concentration of his eyesight is missing, it is inevitable that flaws will be exposed.

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At this time, the stick dance was rolling in like a wheel. Hong Wending also felt the harsh wind pressure and had no choice but to jump to the side to avoid its sharp edge. He jumped up by the courtyard wall and tried to get around, but Nalan Yuanshu showed no mercy.

He turned around and struck out with a stick, passing by Hong Wending who was jumping up in the air, and then hit him hard again.

The originally soft cloth stick was injected with tremendous force, and it smashed the thick bluestone on the ground with just one blow, stirring up debris all over the sky and throwing them at people, so that there was a rustling sound all around.

The huge force of the bang disrupted the surrounding environment. Nalan Yuanshu's eyes were sharp at this time, and the stick technique was extremely powerful with softness and hardness. Wherever it went, there was unstoppable murderous intent. Hong Wending only had time to hold the sword across his chest.

, the cloth stick had already swept over his body, and as his feet lifted off the ground uncontrollably, the curved length of the stick tore through the clothes on his shoulders, leaving an instant red scar.

The soldiers and horses of Pingnan Palace surrounded and refused to attack. They seemed to be deliberately bypassing this area and ignoring it. However, the figures lurking in the darkness were looming, adding a strange atmosphere to the dark surroundings, accompanied by the burning of the gorgeous house behind them.

, the tragic scene of the crackling of the ruins made people feel sad.

"Why hasn't Master come back yet..."

Fu Ningdie looked at the sky anxiously and murmured to herself in the heavy rain. Wen Yuqin on the side stood with a stooped body in the wind and rain with a determined expression, looking at the Lei Mansion that was burned into ruins without saying a word, and slowly turned around

Fu Ningdie stood behind him.

"Wuyang City, Judea was peaceful when I was born..."

Wen Yuqin recited the poem softly again, the loneliness and melancholy in his eyes lingered for a long time, mixed with the turbid rain, and turned into the sound of the rumbling sky tide tonight.

Nalan Yuanshu's stick skills were extraordinary, and his skills were superior to Hong Wending's, so that there was almost no suspense in tonight's fight, and there was no possibility for the two children to turn defeat into victory. But for some reason, Nalan Yuanshu felt that the person opposite him was

He spared no effort to delay time and tried his best to compete with himself.

Confused, he originally wanted to get rid of the entanglement quickly, but the next moment, Nalan Yuanshu noticed something strange.

After Hong Wending was hit, he rolled twice on the spot without exerting any force, then got up at a faster speed and headed forward.

Facing the murderous stick technique, Hong Wending lowered himself to the ground to avoid the stick blow this time. The sword he originally held was changed to a nondescript inverted grip close to his arm, and Nalan Yuanshu came out with the stick in his left hand.

He made a move, and Hong Wending also swung his sword suddenly and slashed it in front of Nalan Yuanshu's left side!

The shadow of the sword was vast, cold rain fell, and the cold light confused the color of heaven and earth for a moment, completely blending into the air of rain and mist. It seemed that this sword was born to breathe and swim in the water!

This counterattack was so sudden that Nalan Yuanshu could not deal with it easily. He could only urge the cloth stick to circle again, and with difficulty transferred the power of the cloth stick to his right hand, thus creating a precious safe distance.

, leaving space for stick techniques to be used.

But this time, Hong Wending's figure became more agile and stronger. He lay low on the water-filled ground without any scruples, sliding and swimming like a dragon and snake. Not only did he avoid the quick moves of the stick, but he also fiercely

He crashed into the right side of Nalan Yuanshu, and he was able to easily escape from the dense and extremely fast stick shadows in a staggering manner, and climbed up again along the wall!

There was a hint of understanding in Nalan Yuanshu's eyes. He understood that Hong Wending could see it originally, but he didn't know that it was because of the existence of the Celestial Silkworm Art that Hong Wending could "see" it at this time!

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Hong Wending has practiced Shaolin's inner skills since he was a child, but most of the internal skills and inner skills of the Ming and Qing Dynasties were based on strengthening the foundation, cultivating the body, nourishing the essence, and practicing it to a high level.

It can only lead to long breathing and endless energy. After all, it can be used internally but not externally, and it has no miraculous effects.

It is also for this reason that ever since Jin Yong Jianghu came here, Jiang Wen had always thought that these internal skills were just superficial and not really decent internal skills at all, until he suddenly discovered the surging power of Tianshi Danxifa in Liujia Divine General.

The body-protecting Qi.

The existence of the Heavenly Silkworm Art also broke Hong Wending's previous cognition. At this time, he could feel the Heavenly Silkworm Art's undulating and disturbing internal energy like clouds and mist, escaping from his eight extraordinary meridians and acupuncture points all over his body.

, I seem to be on the verge of losing my energy and going crazy, but these internal forces can replace the senses and experience every change in the world, so that after the inner breath leaves the body and changes according to the heart, it is even better than sight.

keen.

At this time, Hong Wending had to thank Nalan Yuanshu for the stick that hit his Dantian Qi sea.

Without this stick, Hong Wending would have had to go through many detours before he could suddenly realize that Tiancan Gong was contrary to the ordinary inner power of being pure and unique, with righteous thoughts. Without this stick, Hong Wending didn't know when he would realize it.

Its unique characteristic of "living on the outside and controlling the inside" makes me understand that this is a Kung Fu that can nourish Qi outside the body!

This is an extraordinary "from the inside out". The rigidity of the soft way is like any fierce weapons, sharp moves, and crazy martial arts.

The true energy has become soft, natural, pure and simple, as if "change", the most intense competition in nature, is the ultimate expression of the great freedom of "not being burdened by things".

"Master Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang deserves to be a great master. This martial arts has transcended martial arts and is close to Taoism. Just like the master said, the elephant is invisible and the sound is loud. I can't see anything at this time, but I can detect it.

Things that are usually ignored.”

Hong Wending sighed in his heart, integrated his martial arts understanding into his moves, and tried his best to shorten the gap with Nalan Yuanshu.

He still understood that "seeing" this matter could not determine the outcome. In the face of Nalan Yuanshu's extraordinary stick skills, even if he was still at the peak of his five senses, he might not be able to match their sharpness.

, so he has been dormant and testing, and finally found the correct way to deal with the enemy.

The previous beating was not in vain. Hong Wending lowered his body's center of gravity to the lowest level, allowing the Celestial Silkworm Kung Fu to continuously feedback the unusual movements coming from the surroundings, turning all disturbances into insignificant details and clues.

The two people passed each other without fighting, and entered the confrontation again. As Nalan Yuanshu adjusted the center of gravity of his steps, he was also constantly shifting the center of gravity of his body. The time frequency of the two people was consistent, and it was clear that he had not yet taken action.

This made Nalan Yuanshu's expression become more solemn.

"Vanguard, Gate of Life and Death. I already know your stick skills!"

Hong Wending said proudly, lying on the ground holding the sword upside down and moving again, in harmony with the rhythm of the majestic rain, and his body was pregnant with infinite power.

The few words he spoke slowly made Nalan Yuanshu's expression become serious. From being at a loss and unable to cope with it at the beginning, to now he is confident and well-organized. Nalan Yuanshu did not expect that the other party would be there in the little room.

At a young age, he was able to understand the secret of stick technique.

Nalan Yuanshu was cautious because every change in Hong Wending's center of gravity corresponded to a shift in Nalan Yuanshu's center of holding the stick. Just like what he said, "the vanguard, the gate of life and death", the child in front of him already had it.

Capital to compete with yourself.

The so-called vanguard hand means that when two hands hold a stick, the hand in front is called the vanguard hand. The force of the stick comes from the vanguard hand, so the vanguard hand is the point of force generation. If the vanguard hand is injured, the force cannot be exerted. Therefore, when using a stick,

When facing each other, you must avoid his point of strength and control his vanguard.

The door of life and death is the direction in which you exert your force when you draw out the stick. To move toward the door of life is to avoid the enemy's stick's point of strength. If you go to the door of death, you are throwing yourself into the enemy's stick's point of force and throwing yourself into a trap.

When the opponent attacks with a stick, you must immediately determine which side is the door of life and which side is the door of death, and which way you should dodge.

Hong Wending was able to detect the changes in "Vanguard Hand, Gate of Life and Death", which showed that he was no longer confused by the complicated stick moves, and his mental energy was firmly locked on the real key point.

As if to confirm his statement, Hong Wending suddenly came up to him with a sword. A cold light flashed in Nalan Yuanshu's eyes. The cloth stick turned into a medium-level spear and stabbed him. He tried his best to suppress the sound of breaking wind, leaving only the sword between the sticks.

A little bit of momentum.

By this time, Nalan Yuanshu had already treated the young Hong Wen as a real opponent with caution.

I saw that he was using his strength well, his grip was firm, he moved his body, and only moved forward and backward within a few feet. The shadow of his stick was like a mountain surrounding his body, and the force of his stick was like a rainbow drinking from a stream. He resisted the enemy like a city wall, and destroyed the enemy like thunder and lightning.

, with just a few moves, the essence of the four-door stick technique derived from the military formation is vividly demonstrated.

At the moment, the pressure has increased sharply, the door to death is infinitely enlarged, and the door to life is out of reach. However, Hong Wending is walking around with a sword without any sword moves. He just takes advantage of the opportunity to attack his unprepared way to win, as if he is focused on listening to his surroundings.

All the hustle and bustle, until a mysterious and mysterious opportunity comes...

"Are you still in the mood to worry about that?"

Erdo looked sideways at the small stone that was attracted by the movement in the distance, and sarcastically said, "Do you believe you will die in front of him?!"

After saying that, Erdo clenched his fists tightly, and his body suddenly rose like a boat. He used his hands to hit the vital parts of the small stone with Qi and blood flowing throughout his body.

Xiao Shitou, who was distractedly watching the battle, seemed a little envious of the lively activities on the opposite side, and then couldn't help but look at his empty hands. With regret, he turned around and waved a fierce and unrivaled palm technique, and fought with Erdo again.

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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wen Yuqin, who was watching the battle from a distance, asked inexplicably: "What does he mean by this? Is he worried that his fellow disciples will suffer a loss?"

Fu Ningdie thought for a moment and said honestly: "I think Senior Brother Xiao Shitou may just be envious of Senior Brother Hong for being more like a master than him..."

Just as Fu Ningdie said, Xiao Shitou's counterattacks were still the same as those of Kang Long Yougui, but this time he was smarter and deliberately waited until Erdo's Tongbei Fist was unleashed before attacking at the same time, creating a

There was an opportunity where there was no way to retreat and no way to give in. Then, regardless of whether the opponent's moves were true or false, he pounced on the opponent's fist.
To be continued...