Chapter 19 On Wushu
"Brother Lin, don't have to look for inns anymore. The Huashan Sword Competition will be tomorrow. Now the people in the world who are famous in the world probably have already occupied this inn." Seeing that the sky was getting darker, they walked through several inns in a row, and the news they received was full of people. Cheng Yaojia said with a bitter face.
"Dare you asking, "Is it a great hero Lin?" However, at this moment, two beggars on the street saw Lin Ye looking at him carefully, then whispered and clasped their fists at them.
"Beggars' Sect?" Looking at the two beggars, Lin Ye nodded slightly.
"I am hereby orders from the leader of the Hong Gang and have arranged a residence for Daxia Lin." He nodded, and one of the older ones said respectfully.
"Since that's the case, thank you." Lin Ye nodded slightly when he heard this.
The Beggar Gang disciples are everywhere. If they recognize one person, it will naturally be extremely easy, so Lin Ye did not make any fuss.
Following the two Beggar Gang disciples, Lin Ye and Cheng Yaojia came to an inn.
I saw one of the people walking in, talking to the shopkeeper for a few words, and then coming back and saying to Lin Ye: "Sir Lin, the room has been prepared for you. Gang Hong also asked me to bring you a word."
"What do you mean?" Lin Ye asked at the man.
“It’s noon tomorrow.”
"I know." Hearing this, Lin Ye nodded slightly, but this was the time when Hong Qigong told him about the sword contest in Mount Hua.
The next day, early in the morning, at the foot of Mount Hua.
"I didn't expect that so many people would gather at the foot of Mount Hua." He had already rushed to the foot of Mount Hua early in the morning. Looking around, there were no less than one or two hundred people. Cheng Yaojia sighed.
"Don't pay attention to them, go up the mountain." Looking at the crowd around, Lin Ye shook his head gently and said to Cheng Yaojia.
Hearing Lin Ye's words, Cheng Yaojia nodded slightly, and then the two of them directly used their light skills and rushed towards the top of the mountain.
The two of them were not on the main peak of Mount Hua, but on the side peak near the southwest. Compared to the battle between Mount Hua, this side peak is even more steep. Up to the mountainside, it is already a steep cliff that is nearly 90 degrees. If it weren't for someone with superb light skills or strong internal strength, they would not be able to climb up the mountain.
This is also the specific location of each Huashan Sword Competition, but it is to avoid those in the world who are watching the fun.
In the Huashan Sword Competition, one thing is about the peak dispute between the five great masters in the world. However, not everyone can see this peak dispute, and the other thing is the Huashan Peak.
Although the representative of Huashan Sword Competition is the five great masters in the world, most people know that this is actually not related to themselves. They are not doing anything else but the martial arts discussion on the main peak of Huashan.
"Good boy, you are one step later than us." Ascending to the top of the peak, Hong Qigong leaned on a rock, holding the red wine gourd that never left his body in his hand, sucking his mouthful of mouthfuls.
Standing next to the cliff is Huang Yaoshi in a green robe.
"Master Hong Gang, the news I asked someone to give me was noon." Lin Ye looked at Hong Qigong and said.
"The experience of the Huashan sword competition in the past is still vaguely in front of us. In order to compete for the Nine Yin Scriptures, we discussed the pros and cons of this Huashan Mountain. However, now Duan Zhixing has lived in seclusion and no longer pays attention to the affairs of the world. Wang Chongyang and Ouyang Feng have also returned to the nine springs. The only five masters who participated in the Huashan sword competition in the past were the old beggars, you and me!" Huang Yaoshi, who was standing by the cliff, turned around and said with great emotion.
"Now your kid's swordsmanship has probably reached a terrifying state." Hong Qigong also sighed in his eyes and sighed.
"Sword and martial arts are the same path. If you don't have great perseverance, how can you move forward?" Lin Ye couldn't help but speak.
In the world, the only people who know that they can compete with them are the Southern Emperor, the Northern Beggar, the Eastern Evil, and the Old Naughty Boy.
Invincible is a state of mind, but it is also a kind of constraint. How sad and lonely it is if you don’t have an opponent.
"Haha, boy, don't underestimate my beggar. My beggar has made some breakthroughs. Even when Wang Chongyang was reborn, I can fight him for another 300 rounds." Hong Qigong looked at Lin Ye and said with a heroic smile.
"Boy, thanks to your appearance, otherwise I might have been standing still." Huang Yaoshi's face also showed a rare smile.
"You two have made breakthroughs too!" Lin Ye's tone couldn't help but raise a little bit when he heard the two of them.
"Are you only allowed to break through?" Looking at Lin Ye, Huang Yaoshi said.
"Three months ago, Huang Laoxie and I were here." Hong Qi said publicly.
It was here three months ago. In the past three months, it was natural that the two people had done something. They fought day and night, exchanged day and night, and met Wu Rendao.
"Very good, very good!" Looking at Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi, Lin Ye's body couldn't help but tremble slightly and was excited. This was Lin Ye's only emotion now, and he was excited that he had opponents in this world.
Although I don’t know how powerful Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong were after the breakthrough, Lin Ye knew that if it were Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi in the past, even if the two of them went together, it would not be difficult for him to deal with it.
"Girl, just walk away and just look from a distance. Don't get close." Turning his head, Lin Ye said to Cheng Yaojia.
"Brother Lin, be careful." He also knew in his heart that this level of battle was no longer something he could watch at close range. It was very difficult to resist by relying on the energy emitted by a few people. Cheng Yaojia nodded gently and walked towards the open space on the other side.
Quiet, quiet, quiet, quiet makes people feel cold in their hearts and depressing.
The three of them formed a three-legged tripod, just standing quietly, without the oppression of force, just standing so simply.
As time passed, Lin Ye's eyes became brighter and brighter, because Lin Ye knew that Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong had also understood their own Tao.
Although they did not fight, they had already fought.
A master showdown is enough if it is divided into life and death for a moment.
Flaws, patience.
Whoever reveals the flaws first and whoever is out of patience first will lose the opportunity.
Moving, under the sunlight, the three of them had been standing for half an hour.
A breeze blew by, as if it was a command, and the three of them took action at the same time.
Get up
Hold the flute
Draw the sword
Three different actions, instant action.
The peak of momentum and power, the peak of intention and technique.
It is not a life-death battle, but it is better than a life-death battle.
The move is dangerous. If it is a mistake, there is only one end: death.
"Statement, intention, congratulations." Stop, looked at Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong, Lin Ye only said four words.
"You are already walking in front of us." After stopping, Hong Qigong looked at Lin Ye with a complicated expression and spoke slowly.
"I really want to know, how could there be someone like you in the world?" Even though I didn't want to admit it, Huang Yaoshi had to admit that Lin Ye was indeed a genius, a genius who learned swordsmanship.
The combination of momentum and intention is not limited to the move itself.
Today, Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong are reborn.
Chapter completed!