After the applause, not only were there famous weapons such as Elm Pod, Strange Grass, Big Frost, and Long Saber, there were more than 20 weapons that had been silent for many years.
Every weapon was like a spiritual object of the Xuan Realm. They either flew at a low altitude, fell in an arc, or wandered in an orderly manner. They found an enemy and flew away. None of the first group of more than ten people were left behind. The rest of the weapons also did not participate. They just leaped over the heads of the masters and went to find the second group of Jianghu people behind.
Xu Fengnian no longer cared about the outcome of the battle. He turned his head to look at his disciple's slightly tanned face, which was overflowing with light and color. He explained in detail the root of martial arts in the world. "Buddhism's Mind Binding Ape, Taoism's Three Corpses Beheading, Confucianism's Noble Spirit. These are all talking about forging one's body. To put it simply, a person's body is a battlefield. If an ordinary person catches a cold, he or she can get through it by drinking some hot water and recover by himself. Those with weak bodies need medicine and other external items as reinforcements to rush to the battlefield. Otherwise, the body will be defeated like a collapsing mountain. As for how to refine the body, there are countless methods. But in the end, it's still the six paths of skin, flesh, tendons, bones, Qi, and spirit. Skin, flesh, tendons, and bones are easy to understand. Except for some people who are born with supernatural strength, there is not much difference between ordinary people who practice martial arts. The only difference is Qi. There is a saying that one can see the embryo at three years old when practicing martial arts. It means that at an early age, there is not much dirt on the child's body. It is easy to cultivate the meridians and Aperture acupoints. The meridians are like the path of a person's Qi, circulating endlessly. Very few masters can circulate Qi for six to seven hundred miles in an instant. The Aperture acupoints are a person's own paradise. Ancestor Lu once passed down a saying, 'Go up the mountain and visit the immortals for sixty years, then the treasure mountain is within oneself.' Usually, when talking about a person's talent, he is talking about these two things. "
Wang Sheng listened in a daze, but it was not difficult to understand the metaphor of the meridians as roads. He asked in a low voice, "Master, I have been to many places in the past few years. Generally, the official roads are winding and difficult to walk on, not to mention those small paths. They are not as laborious as the posthouse roads for soldiers and horses. Could it be that the Qi of the experts is equivalent to taking the posthouse route? "
Hsu Fengnian said with gratification, "Exactly. The roads in the suburbs are divided into five levels according to the law. The post roads are undoubtedly the fastest way to transmit information. But when you really enter the room of martial arts, you will know that there are no rules. There are many unorthodox ways in Jianghu, taking shortcuts in the flow of Qi. In Jianghu, in the three sects, there is no difference between the two realms. as Jianghu people who are not of the three sects, but in the Jianghu, who are not Jianghu people of the Three Sects, as Jianghu people of Jianghu as well..... in the Jianghu....., Jianghu Jianghu people people. as........... as a Jianghu and Taoist Dao, Taoist Taoism.... in level Jianghu...
While the master and disciple were chatting, the first group of Jianghu heroes saw that the situation was not good and had tactfully retreated. Among them, the Thousand-Hand Guanyin Fang Baigu hid countless hidden weapons and was very arrogant. He did not expect that just as he threw out a hidden weapon, his neck would be pierced by the Peeling Peck Saber. This strong man from Nanjiang held his neck with both hands and staggered a dozen steps before falling to the ground and dying. A middle-aged swordsman wearing white had even worse luck. He encountered the Frost Saber, one of the top ten famous sabers in the world. He turned and ran, but was still pierced in the back by this divine weapon that had not appeared in Jianghu for decades. His entire heart was smashed. He fell to the ground and died on the spot. On the other hand, the Ink Soaked Sword Zhou Mu was the only swordsman left who could contend with the Flying Sword Yue Ying. However, they were only evenly matched.
Wang Sheng was puzzled, "Master, why are the masters so worthless? Each and every one of them is similar to the fake secret manual that I bought with a few taels of silver. Is it because Master is too powerful? "
Hsu Fengnian did not answer directly. Instead, he said, "Wang Xianzhi once said that even if nine of the Ten Martial Arts Experts joined forces, he was confident that he could kill all nine of them. This is the confidence of Wang Xianzhi as the world's number one, and also the spirit of a single person who can fight against the world. "
Wang Sheng said with a fascinated expression, "Master, the fist master that I admire, Lin Ya, is also Old Immortal Wang's disciple."
Hsu Fengnian made a sound of acknowledgment.
Someone on the city wall shouted, "Let's join forces and kill that brat together. Whoever succeeds will take the lion's share! I don't believe that we can't kill one with a few hundred people! "
Soon, someone else fanned the flames and agreed, "Yes, let's call our friends in the city. With hundreds and thousands of people, we can drown that brat with just a mouthful of saliva!"
Wang Sheng said angrily, "Master, these people are too shameless!"
Hsu Fengnian smiled. He stood up and put the red sandalwood sword case upright. With one hand on the case and the other raised high, he said in a low voice, "Please."
After the death of a legendary figure like Sheepskin Fur who only appeared once every five hundred years, who would care about the two halves of the Wooden Horse Ox?
What about Peeling Peck, which was once held by Jiang Baishi? What about the two Sword Crowns of the Sword Tomb?
Jianghu had forgotten.
Hsu Fengnian wanted Jianghu to remember them again!
After the word 'please'.
The nine swords in the case rushed out first and lined up in front of Hsu Fengnian in a line.
The weapons that had rushed to the top of the Martial Emperor City turned back. The weapons in the carriage and around the carriage bloomed with their own brilliance at the same time.
Four hundred and eighteen weapons, four hundred and eighteen strands of energy.
The Qi was soaring.
Heaven and Earth were moved.
More than 400 weapons lined up in a line.
In front of Hsu Fengnian and outside the Martial Emperor City.
There was a line of tide.
Who could get close?
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