The system takes me through the world

Chapter 8 Bashan Gu Daoist

The man in black looked at the entrance of the Taoist temple from a distance, suddenly smiled coldly, and said, "Feihai has already fully recovered the sword intent of the willow sword in the wind. The sword is like the wind, and it is naturally random. The sword's edge is like the wind blowing everything. And The Emei School's swordsmanship is both soft and strong, emphasizing both internal and external, using both halberd and sword, at this young man Su's age, if he can put enough effort into the two characters of rigid and internal, he should be able to hold a stalemate with Feiyang for seventy rounds."

The man in Tsing Yi said: "Fei Hai's swordsmanship has advanced by leaps and bounds after Master's instructions. Even when Fei Yun was so young, it was difficult to compete. Among the young swordsmen, only Ximen Chuuxue can be compared with him. If Su Shaoxia wants to fight By the seventieth round, it is right to stick to the door."

The Taoist said with a smile: "Let's chat for a while and watch the two young people compete."

At this time, Ye Ke looked at the man in white in front of him, and said, "Does everyone who goes up the mountain to visit Senior Gu have to compete with you?"

The man in white sneered, "You are an exception!"

Ye Ke sighed lightly, and said, "So I can't hide."

The man in white: "Please make a move!"

Ye Ke stopped talking, and drew out the sharp sword at his waist with his right hand, saying: "This sword of mine was given by my teacher when I came down the mountain. The blade is three feet long, and the net weight is six catties and seven taels."

The man in white also drew his sword in his hand, and said, "I heard that you hold a sword in your left hand and a halberd in your right."

Ye Ke said: "I can also hold a sword with my right hand."

The man in white froze, snorted coldly, and said, "That's it, look at the sword!"

After saying that, his body swayed, he jumped up, and struck down in the air. While shaking his wrist, it seemed that there were seven or eight swords attacking Ye Ke from different directions at the same time.

Ye Ke didn't raise his head, and swung his sword to block, only heard the sound of clang, the two swords hit each other, buzzing, the vibration continued, the two swords flashed brightly, and three moves had been dismantled.

Seeing this, the three people in the attic in the distance were delighted at the same time, and shouted in a low voice: "Good!"

Because judging from these three moves, the form of the contest between the two is that the man in white is the main attacker, and Ye Ke is guarding the door. It is exactly what they said just now. It can be seen that the contest between the two is completely under their control.

But after the three moves, the situation changed suddenly!
Ye Ke marched straight into the palace, using the common sword move of the Emei School, "Immortal Guides the Way".His sword was like lightning, and he was in front of the man in white in an instant.

The man in white never expected that he would make the move first, how could he know that the move was not old enough, the opponent's sharp sword had already arrived first, and his long sword had already reached the periphery, completely useless.

At that moment, he had no choice but to fly backwards and sweep across with his sword, sealing his sword path.Ye Ke smiled lightly, and with a twist of his wrist, the long sword crossed, drew a semicircle, and rested flat on the sword of the man in white, the strength spread out, and the opponent's long sword sank immediately.

The man in white's face darkened, and he was about to jump back again, when he suddenly felt a force coming from the long sword, directly hitting the Laogong acupoint on his hand, his wrist numb, and he let go of his hand.

He was taken aback for a moment, and at this moment, the numbness in his wrist suddenly disappeared. He reacted quickly, and quickly tightened his hands, grabbing the long sword again.

With the long sword in his hand, he was determined, and was about to parry the opponent's sharp sword, but he didn't know that another gust of zhenqi came from his forearm, hit Laogong point again, his wrist became numb again, and he was unable to grasp the long sword.

But this time the numbness disappeared in an instant. The man in white grasped his long sword again, and was about to parry his opponent's sharp sword, but when he loosened his strength, the pressure on the sword suddenly disappeared.It turned out that Ye Ke had jumped back more than ten feet.

The man in white blushed immediately, and he knew in his heart that when Ye Ke handed over his swords, he instantly injected high-level zhenqi into his wrist, and hit the Laogong acupoint on his hand twice, causing him to be hit twice, twice. Unable to grasp the sword.

If it was a life-and-death fight, then in that round, his sword would be broken.

He couldn't help being shocked in his heart: "Emei Suer's swordsmanship has reached this point? Zhenqi Ruyi, swordsmanship attainments are even higher than mine!"

He thought again: "If he didn't let me do three moves just now, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have the chance to use the sword. I never thought that I would not be able to hold on for a round in his hands because I thought my sword skills were invincible under the guidance of my master." !"

Disappointed for a while, without saying a word, he turned his head and entered the Taoist temple.

The three people in the loft in the distance were dumbfounded, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

They are swordsmen in their prime, with eyes like eagles. Even from a distance, they saw the white-clothed man's face turning blue and blue, which was clearly the result of the internal energy of the opponent's inner family entering his body. They couldn't help looking at each other in amazement. This young man from the Emei Sect has superb internal skills to this extent.

They said just now that Su Shaoying was able to hold a stalemate with the man in white for [-] rounds, so he was considered an expert among the younger generation in Jianghu. How could the three of them not be surprised that the man in white was defeated so thoroughly in a blink of an eye?
The Taoist couldn't help muttering: "I'm afraid that he has been practicing inner strength since his mother's womb, so it is impossible for him to reach this level?"

The man in Tsing Yi also had a shocked expression on his face, and couldn't help but said: "This is impossible! He is only in his early twenties, yet he has such a profound true energy! Could it be that he is Dugu Yihe in disguise?"

The man in black also had a shocked and astonished expression on his face, and said for a while, "I'm afraid it's the entire Bashan Sword Sect, only Master can beat him."

At this time, Ye Ke saw that the man in white had already entered, put the long sword back into the scabbard, put his clothes on, and stepped into the Taoist temple with his head held high.

A person in the yard was sweeping the floor. Seeing Ye Ke come in, his face was expressionless, as if he hadn't seen the man in white at all, and he opened his mouth and said, "Guest, my ancestor is in the backyard, please move."

Ye Ke smiled slightly, nodded, and walked to the backyard in the direction he pointed.

A Taoist temple where an old Taoist lives in seclusion in his later years is naturally not too big, and in the backyard of the Gu Family Taoist Temple, there is a rockery with a pavilion on it. There is a pot of tea on the stone table in the pavilion, and an old Taoist with white hair and white beard sits alone in it , He was condescending, looking at the mountains in the distance and the setting sun, giving people a feeling of peace and tranquility.

Ye Ke stepped forward, bent down to salute, and said: "Junior Emei Su Shaoying, I pay my respects to the master of martial arts, Senior Bashan Gu."

Gu Daoren turned his head slowly and said, "Young man, how do you feel when you see the sunset near the mountains and the colorful clouds covering the western sky?"

Ye Ke was taken aback, thinking, doesn't it mean that people return to basics when they get old?Why is Daoist Gu of Bashan still playing with such inscrutable?

He laughed at the moment and said: "Although the sun is setting, I feel that the road is long and long. I will search for it up and down. Along the way, the Xiongguan Road is as long as iron, but now I step over it from the beginning. Sitting in the pavilion, I only feel Cangshan. Like the sea, the setting sun like blood!"

Daoren Gu couldn't help being shocked when he heard this, and slowly turned his head, his face full of disbelief.

Although he is a famous martial artist and a master of swordsmanship.But when he was young, he also read a few poems and books hard, otherwise he would not be able to establish the Bashan Sword Sect and create his own sword intent when he was young.

Therefore, when the two sentences "Xiongguan is as long as iron, and now we are stepping over from the beginning", "Cangshan is like the sea, and the setting sun is like blood", I feel a desolate, tragic and high-spirited momentum rushing towards my face, a calm demeanor and The broad mind spreads out, wandering in this gazebo for a long time, unable to disperse.

Gu Daoren couldn't help sighing: "I didn't expect that my little friend is not only so proficient in martial arts, but also has extraordinary attainments in poetry. He has witnessed the vicissitudes of life, but he has never seen such powerful poetry. I'm afraid Su Zi Neither Zhan nor Xin Jiaxuan can catch up."

Ye Ke smiled, and said: "Senior Gu, you are being polite. My master ordered this junior to deliver the letter here, senior, please read."

Daoren Gu chuckled, took the letter, put his five fingers on the letter, and Ye Ke felt an unrivaled innocence coming from him. He remained calm, and the inner force circulated in his body in an instant, and the innocence was in Shangyang. The acupoints of the third brother, Shaoshang, and Zhongheng circulate in a circle, turning three times in a row, resisting this unrivaled true energy!

Daoren Gu took the letter, and his anger disappeared immediately.

Daoren Gu raised his eyebrows, and with a half-smile on his face, he sighed, "I don't want to be surprised by the amazing talent of Sect Leader Dugu, who actually trained such a famous disciple like you."

At this time, three middle-aged people walked into the backyard, and they were the same three people who were standing in the attic just now. Gu Daoren turned a blind eye and just concentrated on reading the letter.

After reading the letter in an instant, Taoist Gu stood up, pointed to the mountains in the distance, and said: "The two peaks of Micang and Daba in the old Taoist temple are bathed in the setting sun, and there are thousands of rays of light. One body, all things are natural, without any blemish, this is what I have gained by dancing the willow sword in the wind!"

The three middle-aged people couldn't help being shocked when they heard what the master said, and they said in unison: "The master is imposing and handsome, and I am deeply admired by this disciple."

Ye Ke looked at the big mountain towering in the distance, and he opened his heart for a moment, and said: "The mountain, pierced through the blue sky, is still intact. The sky is about to fall, so lean on it!"

Daoren Gu was stroking his beard. Hearing Ye Ke's words, he couldn't help being startled. With a flick of his wrist, he snipped off a beard and said, "Little friend is imposing, unrestrained and unrestrained, with natural charm, showing the posture of a mountain." , strong character. The old way is far behind, far behind!"

(End of this chapter)