Wanjie Athletics, I choose Zhang Sanfeng to start

"It's such a sharp sword. After the age of 40, it doesn't stick to things. Just listen to its meaning and think that it has entered the realm of Zen. In fact, it has changed from the sharpness of the sword to the sharpness of sword moves and sword energy."

"Quick! His sword should be very fast. At first, he relied on the shape of the sword, and then he lifted the weight as if it were light. No matter how heavy the sword is, it can be as fast as thunder..."

"As for anticipating the enemy first, you must save yourself when you attack the enemy... I haven't seen any signs of this."

"After all, with just these two words, it takes my amazing understanding to be able to see these things. Half of them rely on guessing."

"Whether the Dugu Nine Swords passed down in later generations was created by Dugu Qiubai is still doubtful. Maybe it was created by Yang Guo under the guise of Dugu's name, or some descendants broke into the valley and got the sword. What you feel is not necessarily."

Next to the word Jianzhong, the line of small characters looks more blurred.

More than half of it is directly missing.

Only the remaining heroes are bound, and the long sword is empty, so sad for the husband! 'This sentence.

While still rushing towards his face with fierce intent, it also carried a kind of grief and indignation restricted and restrained by the world.

From the data point of view, Cao Zhe is far from reaching the top, and he can't feel the unwillingness and resentment.

But imagine, if Zhang Sanfeng reaches his later years, when there is no way to advance... Has he ever felt similar emotions?

It's just that Lao Zhang may have found a suitable outlet, and put more energy into the pursuit and exploration of the "Tao", and there may be gains in it, which is two steps ahead of Dugu Qiubai.

The stone slab was lifted, and not even the rotten wooden sword was left in the sword mound, and the 'robbers' who were violently demolished were also looted.

As for those few lines of writing, I still kept them.

Cao Zhe also stroked them one by one, feeling the pride and grief, silence and emptiness between the lines.

Cao Zhe doesn't know if the rumored sword intent exists in this world.

At least his fingertips did not feel the sting like being cut by a sword, only the essential coldness of the bluestone.

Sword intent...maybe it doesn't exist, but Cao Zhe hopes to have it.

It's a pity... Dugu Qiubai failed to surprise him after all.

The dead are gone, no matter how invincible the strong man is now lying in the old tomb on the barren hill, he can only be bullied by villains.

In the past, one person with one sword fought with the heroic spirit of the world's heroes, but now the matter is blown away by rain and wind.

"Where is the road ahead...?" Cao Zhe sighed.

He came to Dugu Sword Tomb to fulfill some childhood fantasies, which was naturally an important reason.

But the most important thing is that Cao Zhe wants to see... whether Dugu Qiubai has set foot on the road ahead.

Although Cao Zhe has not reached the top yet, but on the premise of collecting most of Shaolin's top skills, he has actually seen the scenery at the end of martial arts today. Give him a maximum of three years, and he is bound to be able to test the world and challenge those who are top.

Today's so-called extreme is nothing more than tempering the body with external skills, reaching the physical fitness approaching the peak, using strong internal skills to maintain kinetic energy, and even being inhuman, and assisting with the ultimate technique of transforming the environment, gaining insight into people's hearts and martial arts, and gaining the strengths of the world , and take what is above... This is the limit of the world, and it is also the highest state presented by the current world.

Shaolin's 72 unique skills...the reputation is resounding, and any one of them is enough to set off a bloodbath if it is used in the world.

Cao Zhe now seems to be... that's all.

"Dugu begging for defeat! Dugu begging for defeat... You want to die, you are invincible in this world, but have you ever defeated your ancestors? Have you ever been invincible for future generations? You have never seen the ancients before, and you will not see those who come later... That is the real truth The invincibility is the true loneliness." Thinking of this, Cao Zhe pulled a branch from a nearby cliff and made a sword with his hand.

On the small platform, Cao Zhe held a branch and made sword moves.

"The sharp edge of the sword is unstoppable...why can't I stop it? I just need to use the strength of sticking, and I can make you lose your rhythm. If you can lift weights as lightly as I can, If you can see all the flaws, I can create a temporary move and never repeat it." Cao Zhe said, waving his sword.

Boo!

There was a chirping of the eagle, but it was the divine eagle who was peeking at it from a distance. He was not convinced, and then he scratched the stone wall with his claws and walked to the stone platform.

It looked at Cao Zhe, and the original fear in its eyes faded away, instead it carried a kind of 'fighting intent'.

As the only true "disciple" of Dugu Qiubai, Shendiao does not want to hear someone denying Dugu Qiubai's sword and his way.

"You don't agree?"

"Then let's practice?" Cao Zhe said to the carving.

The divine eagle looked at the branch in Cao Zhe's hand, showing disdain.

And Cao Zhe also used the identification technique on the divine carving.

Divine Condor, body 77, strength 89, internal strength 91, skill Dugu Swordsmanship? (Weird), root bone? ? , savvy? ? , Remarks, this is a favored big eagle, the title of the four-character book, it occupies two characters, so it is the protagonist?

"Can't the understanding and root bones of the divine sculpture be identified?"

"Is it because it is a different species?"

"Wait, if that's the case, if I go to a bigger world and encounter gods and monsters in the future, won't my identification skills be invalidated?"

Unwilling to reconcile, Cao Zhe appraised again. This time, the root and understanding of the question mark had changed.

It shows that the root bone of Shendiao is 88, and the understanding is 61.

It seems to be much higher than ignorance.

"The root of ignorance and understanding are not as good as a vulture?" Cao Zhe was a little puzzled.

This is obviously unreasonable, because no matter how clever the divine sculpture is, it is actually far inferior to the complexity of human thinking.

Just like a smart dog, if people have malicious intentions towards it, they can always easily hurt it.

Not thinking about the problem for the time being, Cao Zhe shook the branch in his hand, and then said: "Let's do it like this! Your master can make grass and trees into swords, and so can I."

With a long cry, the divine eagle waved its heavy left wing towards Cao Zhe.

This blow was sharp and fierce, and it really swept towards Cao Zhe like a broad sword like a door panel.

Before I was in the body, I felt a suffocation.

Cao Zhe was not in a hurry, the branch in his hand pointed towards the eagle's wings, pulling and pulling, the huge force was instantly reduced by more than half, and the remaining half was in Cao Zhe's hand. Wrapped the branch in a circle After that, it will also be eliminated together.

The branches were originally flexible, if they were to receive a blow from the Divine Condor hard, they would be smashed to pieces in an instant.

However, Cao Zhe took advantage of this flexibility to defuse the force, and instead made the "texture" of the branch itself an advantage.

Walking all the way, seeing and hearing all the way, after about a month of precipitation, with Cao Zhe's growth rate, his physical data, naturally, has also grown tremendously since the battle with Huang Rong.

If he meets Huang Rong again, Cao Zhe won't win, and he will never lose, let alone run away.

The Divine Condor failed to fulfill his wish with one strike, and immediately tilted his head in confusion.

In its memory, its old master also used branches and plants as swords to fight against it.

It's just that in memory, the master's appearance of using grass and trees as a sword... seems to be different from the appearance of the person in front of him, using branches as swords.

Chapter 38 People are Immortals on the Mountain

Of course, compared to humans, the divine sculpture still has a much simpler way of thinking. It can't understand such complicated martial arts principles, so it can only wave its wings at Cao Zhe again.

This time, it bounced straight away.

The wing flapping was powerful and fast as a thunderbolt, but after Cao Zhe formed a semi-circular arc with the branches, he was directly bounced away, and with strong force, he also turned back.

So again and again, Shen Diao persevered and fought repeatedly.

Cao Zhe already felt bored.

After all, the Divine Condor is not a human being, its body is not flexible enough, which limits the output of its strength and internal force. Simply put, it can only play the crushing game, not the competition game.

"No more! No more!"

"It's hard for Senior Dugu to teach you a few tricks. Although one trick is popular all over the world, it doesn't work for me." Cao Zhe has gradually become accustomed to his own excellence, and his current template is not suitable. Apply common sense.

Putting away the branches, Cao Zhe jumped down from the stone platform.

Then he stood in the valley and looked at the mountains in the distance.

He plans to stay in this valley for two more days, carefully feel the remaining charm of Dugu's writing, try to approach or simulate the state of mind of Dugu Qiubai in his later years, and at the same time... collect some Boss snakes snake gallbladder.

Although Cao Zhe felt that this thing should have no effect on him, the continuous and uninterrupted big and small Zhoutian penetration, the natural feedback from the heaven and the earth is the greatest "tonic" for him, but collecting some...maybe he can be another one. use.

For example, in the future, I will learn alchemy, open a furnace to make alchemy, etc...

The divine eagle stood far behind Cao Zhe. Although he still refused to get too close, he was no longer as vigilant as before.

Two days later, Cao Zhe collected dozens of snake galls, and when he arrived in the city, he would soak them in spirits.

As for Dugu's letter left at Jianzhong, Cao Zhe has also realized it again and again. The gain is not much, but it has strengthened Cao Zhe's determination.

Before leaving, Cao Zhe asked Shen Diao if he would go out of the valley with him, Shen Diao shook his head and refused, and chose to stay at Dugu Sword Tomb.

"If one day I see the relics of Senior Dugu, I will bring them back for you and send them back to the Sword Tomb!" Cao Zhe said to the Divine Condor.

The divine eagle chirped twice happily.

Although in the original book, Shendiao took the initiative to give the black iron epee to Yang Guo, but it was looking for an heir for Dugu Qiubai, and it was only natural for the disciple to inherit the relics of the master.

But now, the swords in the Sword Tomb were obviously taken away by force, and the Divine Eagle certainly kept it in mind.

"gone!"

"Fellow Daoist, let's meet again." After Cao Zhe said that, the wind picked up under his feet, and he flew towards Xiangyang City.

When he arrived in Xiangyang City and dealt with the snake gall, Cao Zhe took a merchant ship and traveled the Han River from Xiangyang to Danjiangkou, and went straight to Wudang Mountain after landing.

At this time, the name of "Zhang Sanfeng" has already been circulated in the world.

The battle between him and Huang Rong was widely spread.

Of course, because the opponent is Huang Rong, so I can't talk about the name of a hero, but because I can fight against Huang Rong without losing the wind, I got the nickname of Binghuozhi, which sounds like the little bee... as unreliable, I always feel that there is something wrong Ambiguity.

On the newly compiled rookie list, Zhang Sanfeng ranked third.

Ranked first is Guo Polu, who knows everything.

No.2 is Kunlun Hezudao.

The Kunlun School is far away in the Western Regions, and the current head of Kunlun, Qing Lingzi, is in the Jianghu, so it can only be said that there is such a number one person.

However, He Zudao, since his debut in the rivers and lakes, has even picked up the King Kong Gate of the Western Regions, White Camel Mountain and other major Western Regions. The Mongolian Khan issued an edict three times to invite him to the Warriors' Camp, but he avoided it.

In this way, his reputation in the Jianghu became more and more famous.

If it weren't for Guo Polu's noble status, I'm afraid this first place would be nothing.

As for Cao Zhe... He was active under the name of Zhang Sanfeng. Although his close match with Huang Rong was very eye-catching, but after all, his record was too small to be shocking enough, so he ranked third.

At this time, Cao Zhe went to Wudang Mountain after purchasing some daily necessities.

Wudang Mountain, also known as Taihe Mountain, has been a hermitage for immortals and Taoists from the end of Han Dynasty to the Wei, Jin, Sui and Tang Dynasties.

So Wudang Mountain is not the only Wudang sect. Before Zhang Sanfeng preached here, it was already a secluded place for many people who seek immortals and practice Taoism.

Of course, because there is no unified big sect here, most of the Taoist temples on the mountain occupy a small area, set up a narrow world, form their own sect, and have a different kind of freedom.

Cao Zhe went deep into the mountains all the way, and saw many hermits who just lived in huts, practiced for half a day, cultivated for half a day, self-sufficient, and happy.

There are also some people who are fishing for fame and reputation, like the Taigong fishing in Weishui, and Zhuge hiding in Nanyang, hoping that one day some dignitaries will come to invite them out of the mountain.

As for whether there is real ability, it is a matter of opinion.

All the way into the mountain, Cao Zhe used dozens of identification techniques on himself.

The results of each firm were not much different.

Because of the constant penetration of the Great Zhou, the body data has been increasing, and the speed is not slow.

But the most critical and important comprehension has not been blessed.

"Maybe... I was wrong?"

"The improvement of Zhang Sanfeng's comprehension can only be achieved by chasing and enlarging his true nature, but not by following some of his original trajectories to achieve the same effect?" Cao Zhe was a little disappointed.

The trip to Jianzhong was not going well.

Now that I have gone to Wudang Mountain, is it still just a waste of time?

After walking in the mountains for three or four days, I saw many monks in the mountains.

Among this group of people, very few are proficient in martial arts, and even if they know... it is just some simple exercises for fitness, body strengthening, and self-defense. Most of them are obtained from fighting some wild beasts in the mountains.

This inevitably made Cao Zhe even more disappointed.

It's just that it's hard not to be reconciled to just go down the mountain and leave.

Standing on the top of Wutianzhu Peak, looking at the floating sea of ​​clouds in the distance, Cao Zhe was thinking about his mind, with distracting thoughts everywhere.

Suddenly, in the distance, an old Taoist carrying firewood was singing.

The song says: "The Dao has no shape, it gives birth to the world, the Dao is ruthless, moves the sun and the moon, the Dao has no name, it grows all things, I don't know its name, the strong name is Dao. The husband and the Tao: There are clear and turbid, there is movement and stillness, the sky is clear The earth is turbid, the sky is moving and the earth is still..."