Chapter 61 The Name Is Nice
Huang Rong smiled and said, "Are you still Brother Shen?" As she said that, she picked up Shen Yuanjing's bowl, filled it with fish soup, specially picked the fish belly and a few slices of mountain mushrooms, then peeled the shells of the bird eggs and put them in his bowl.
Guo and Huang, one lived in the desert for many years, and the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River, Ma Yu, and a lot of masters, and no one taught him the taboos in the world. The other is located on an island and is deeply loved, and his father was not polite and law-abiding, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with learning some martial arts from others.
Shen Yuanjing smiled, picked up the fish soup and drank it. It was indeed delicious, and said, "You go and find a few swords. My hands are as good as my skills. Only sword skills are more modest, and you can be the best in the world."
Guo Jing was full of admiration for him and said, "Ah, Brother Chen, you are so powerful." Huang Rong chuckled and said, "I'm so ashamed. I'm all claiming to be the best in the world, and are you still humble?"
But she thought to herself: "He had fought with Qigong for dozens of moves before and did not lose the upper hand. In addition, the two skills of Jiao Jing's brother, even if he was almost the same as Dad and Qigong, his skills were quite good. This was pretty average. The sword technique was really unique."
The next day, she happily went to the town to buy three long swords, and rented a yard in a secluded place, and got some pots and pans back. It was obviously preparing to stay for a long time.
On that day, she cleaned up a large table of dishes. After the three of them had enough food and food, she picked up the long sword and walked over and said, "Brother Shen, aren't you saying that your sword skills are the best in the world? Let the little girl open her eyes."
Shen Yuanjing did not delay, took the long sword, searched the open space outside the house, and danced the sword. He neither used the ancient skills such as Huifeng Wuliu Sword and Wanmei Sword Technique, nor practiced the golden book magic skills such as Dugu Nine Swords and Tai Chi Sword Technique, but used the skills of the Baiyu World of Feixu Sword Technique.
He started to move up, waved his hands a few times, and then casually tapped down a few times. His sword moves were crooked and scattered, as if a little naughty boy was wiggling randomly with a branch.
"Hahahaha!" Huang Rong bent down with a smile, unable to stop. When he stopped, she straightened her body again, tried to hold it in for a while, and finally couldn't help it. She covered her mouth and turned around, and her shoulders shook.
The martial arts principles on both sides are different. Shen Yuanjing's actions are not as good as her. She just feels that she is even more erratic than the children she saw in the entrance of the town before.
After finally stopping the smile, he turned around, with two tears in the corner of his eyes. She said, "Brother Shen, is this the best sword technique in the world you are talking about?"
Shen Yuanjing was not angry and said, "You don't understand yet, learn other sword techniques first." Huang Rong teased, "You have any sword techniques that shock the world and the earth, and use them to show us."
He also made a joke and used another Tai Chi swordsmanship. Seeing him slowly, Huang Rong laughed again, and this time she refused to turn her back. She smiled so hard that she covered her stomach with "Ouch" and "Ouch" screaming.
Guo Jing was a little embarrassed and said, "Brother Chen, don't be surprised. Rong'er didn't mean it. It's really because your swordsmanship is too..." He was a little hesitant and couldn't say anything.
"It's so funny." Huang Rong recovered and continued: "Sometimes, like a child, sometimes like an old man. Brother Shen, don't you have a serious swordsmanship?"
Shen Yuanjing touched his eyebrows and said, "Serious, there are, but there are. I'm afraid you two won't learn it. In this way, Brother Guo will give it a try first."
Guo Jing shook his head like a rattle and said, "Brother Chen, you have not recovered from your injuries, so don't do it." Huang Rong pushed him behind her and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of? Brother Shen is so skilled in martial arts. You must be able to get on with you."
He then agreed and said, "Then I won't use my internal strength." The palm technique that I first slap was the Nanshan palm technique of the fourth master Nancy Ren, and it was also a bit fierce.
Shen Yuanjing could see more than a dozen flaws at a glance and clicked his right wrist, forcing him to hold his palm and change another move.
Shen Yuanjing ignored it and still hit the opponent's wrist with one sword. He changed it more than a dozen times in a row, and the sword was not separated from the opponent's wrist, forcing Guo Jing to be in a hurry.
Huang Rong thought to herself, "Brother Shen is still a bit capable of using the sword seriously." Soon, Guo Jing could not hold back and used the powerful Vajra Palm. Although it did not contain internal strength, after being trained by Hong Qigong, it was extremely fierce and whistled, causing a gust of wind.
Shen Yuanjing took a little serious, and his move was still casual. He could not tell the sword technique he used at the left and right. He always went to Guo Jing's wrist, so that he could not even use a complete move. Huang Rong widened her eyes, stunned for a moment, and shouted in her heart: "Oh, this sword technique is quite powerful."
After using this powerful Vajra Palm for two or three times, Guo Jing's face was covered with sweat, and he felt a little aggrieved. When he used "Sakya raised his hand", somehow, Fu Lin's heart came to his mind and actually turned these suffocating into the palm technique, showing a strong side.
He subconsciously came out with internal strength. Halfway through, he was shocked and said to himself, "It's broken!" He was about to stop, but he saw that the sword in his hand was around his wrist and tugged it gently.
With a "bang", he felt a numbness on his hands, and his strength on his arms disappeared, and he drooped down. Then he heard Shen Yuanjing say, "Yes, this move has also entered the door. Don't hold back, just do whatever you want to hit, just do it."
Guo Jing did not hesitate, and immediately spread his strength all over his body. He beat the tiger with one move and made great progress. If he called the Five Monsters of Jiangnan or Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji would be afraid of being shocked to lose his teeth.
But even so, Shen Yuanjing couldn't get any advantage in his hand. Halfway through each palm, the sword was waiting in front of him, as if he was waiting for him to hit him up.
The more he fought, he became more and more awkward, and he was sweating like rain. Suddenly, the opponent's sword power changed and he slowly circled around. For a moment, his palm was so strong that no one intercepted each palm in the sword circle, but his strength disappeared invisible. This made him feel refreshed. He used the Great Vajra Palm three times, and then he was still unfulfilled and stood up.
Huang Rong had already been excited when she saw it. When the two of them stopped, they rushed over and pulled Shen Yuanjing's arm and said, "I want to learn, I want to learn."
Somehow, although Huang Yaoshi is versatile, she really wants to learn it, but she is afraid that she will never learn it in her life, but she is unwilling to work hard. Instead, the martial arts of the people in front of her must be tried, regardless of whether it is good or bad.
Shen Yuanjing smiled and said, "Why, don't you dislike me for being messy and slow." She wrinkled her nose and said, "Who dislikes you? It's obviously you who did it on purpose. You made a good swordsmanship messy, and you deliberately tricked me."
Shen Yuanjing knew that he could not argue, so he said, "This is satisfying. I know a lot of sword techniques, Shaolin Sword Technique, Wuyue Sword Technique, Qingcheng Sword Technique, and the two Feixu Sword Techniques and Tai Chi Sword Techniques just now, including Dugu Nine Swords, Evil-Baring Sword Techniques, Huifeng Wuliu Sword Techniques, Wanmei Sword Techniques, etc. Which one do you want to learn?"
Huang Rong's eyes were bright when she heard this, she thought for a while, and said, "I want to learn the Huifeng Wu Liu Sword Technique." Shen Yuanjing said, "Good vision, how did you choose?"
"This is the best name!"
Chapter completed!