Chapter 3 Zhong Ling
Li Zhichang said: "This is indeed very funny. Don't you think it's funny?" This "slope step" is a false move in martial arts. It is a false fall to lure the enemy to reveal flaws. As the saying goes, soldiers never get tired of cheating. Although this move is just not very good-looking, how can you care about these things when you are in battle? Just like a lazy donkey rolling around, even if you use this move, it is embarrassing to defeat the enemy. Others will only praise: A real man can bend and stretch.
Zuo Zimu sneered: "We really don't know what's funny. I don't know what Brother Duan Shi's big number is, so that I can also know which expert I am. If you have any superb insights now, can you come down to open your eyes to those of us?"
Ma Youde still wanted to plead with mercy, but Zuo Zimu looked at him coldly, and Ma Youde had to give up. Wuliang Sword Sect has been in the Yunnan martial arts world for a hundred years, with great power and deep roots. Even if Ma Youde's family is rich and has a wide range of ways, he would not have to offend the local snake for the sake of Li Zhichang's new friend.
Fortunately, although the Wuliang Sword Sect is not a famous sect, it is not a powerful bandit. Li Zhichang is not suffering a little, and he will not have any worries about his life. Thinking of this, Ma Youde stopped talking and went to plead for Li Zhichang.
Li Zhichang yelled: "I only have the word "典". I dare not say my superb insights. I just feel that seeing you fighting swords is like juggling, which makes me not have any fun."
Zuo Zimu said: "I don't know what kind of sword technique makes Brother Duan interested."
Li Zhichang smiled and said, "I heard that the noble school has an infinite jade bi, which is very fun. If I could take a look, I would probably be very happy."
Seeing that he was not respectful and spoke in a very arrogant manner, Zuo Zimu actually coveted the treasure of Wuliang Jade Bi of the sect. He became more and more angry. He just didn't make any noise on his face and said lightly: "Wuliang Jade Bi is just a singular stone wall that friends in the world have, it is actually an ordinary stone wall." Then he turned his mind and said: "Guangjie, I was laughing at you just now. Please ask for advice."
A middle-aged man on the field received the order. His name was Gong Guangjie. He was the one who was ridiculed by Li Zhichang just now with the "sloss step". He was holding his breath in his heart. At this moment, he received the order of his mentor. He was naturally very happy and secretly vowed to teach this kid a lesson.
Gong Guangjie first turned the hilt of the sword, gave a bow, and said, "Friend Duan, please make a move." The guests present couldn't help but admire that although the Wuliang Sword Sect is not a famous sect, their children know etiquette and keep their integrity, and have a very good atmosphere.
Li Zhichang peeled a melon seed and ate it into his mouth and said, "You play the sword, I'll watch it."
Gong Guangjie's face turned red and he said loudly: "My friend Duan, I asked you to take action first and draw out your sword." He pointed to the Wuchang Sword hanging around Li Zhichang's waist.
Li Zhichang was still sitting on the chair and said, "Oh, I'm afraid I'll hurt you as soon as I take action. I'm going to be a guest."
He said this very old-fashioned. If he hadn't been too young, the people present would have thought he was a senior monster.
Gong Guangjie stepped forward, pointed his sword at Li Zhichang's chest, and shouted, "You can't get down and compete with me." Everyone saw that the tip of the sword was only a few inches away from Li Zhichang's chest, and they just needed to send it lightly, and it pierced into the heart, but there was no panic on his face. They all admired him for being so brave.
Li Zhichang said: "Why do I want to compete with you? Everyone said that your sword skills are the same as juggling."
Gong Guangjie said: "You came to Wuliangshan Jianhu Palace to act wildly. I guess you are impatient. Who are you? Who are you instructed? If you don't say it directly, don't blame the uncle for being ruthless in the sword."
Li Zhichang laughed and said, "Who in the world can instruct me?"
Gong Guangjie was furious and cut his sword upwards with one move, trying to make Li Zhichang shed some blood and teach him some lessons. At this time, something suddenly flew down from the air, entangling Gong Guangjie's wrist. This thing was cold and slippery. As soon as he wrapped his wrist, he immediately squirmed. Gong Guangjie was shocked and hurriedly shrank his hand. He saw that the red snake about a foot long, green and red, was very terrifying. He exclaimed loudly, waved his arms and vigorously, but the snake was tightly wrapped around his wrist and could not be shaken off no matter what.
I could only hear someone on the beam laughing, and the sound was like a silver bell.
At this time, Zuo Zimu stepped forward, raised his hand and sword, as fast as the wind, and the green snake turned into two segments. Li Zhichang clapped his hands and said, "This move of 'golden needle' makes it easier to settle."
Zuo Zimu's move of "Golden Needle Tribulation" is not a bottom-up effort, but it also took decades of hard work to make it happen. In Li Zhichang's eyes, he only commented with the word "remaining" and was very angry and snorted coldly.
Li Zhichang looked up at the laughing master and said, "Little girl, were you going to save me just now?"
I saw that the girl was about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a blue shirt and smiling like a flower. She was holding many colorful poisonous snakes in her hand, which was very scary.
The girl said, "Yes, were you shocked just now? You didn't dare to fight back no matter how the sword was sent to your chest. You're still a man."
Li Zhichang smiled and said, "Why can that juggling thing hurt me? I'm not afraid. By the way, what's your name?"
The girl turned her black eyes and said, "I won't tell you. You can guess."
Li Zhichang said: "I guess your name is Zhong Ling."
The girl said in surprise: "How did you know? Have you been to my house? But it's impossible. My father doesn't allow a novice to come to my house."
Li Zhichang said: "It's very tiring for me to talk to you with my head raised like this. Otherwise, I guarantee they won't hurt you."
Zhong Ling said: "Come down, I have a lightning marten, I don't need your protection."
She jumped down and came to Li Zhichang, looking at Li Zhichang curiously, as if thinking about how Li Zhichang knew her name.
Gong Guangjie just lost his face under Zhong Ling's green snake. At this moment, he saw Zhong Ling coming down and was just in his mind. He shouted, "What a little girl, grandpa needs to spare you this time." He was so angry that he blurted out his swear words without thinking.
Zhong Ling giggled, "Shameless big black bear, look at my aunt's Diao'er bites you to death."
Gong Guangjie was black and strong, and he looked a bit like a black bear. The female disciple of the Western Sect of Wuliang Sword Sect was angry that Gong Guangjie defeated his fellow disciple just now, so he shared the same hatred of the enemy and laughed.
Zhong Ling took out something from one pocket of his body and threw it towards Gong Guangjie. Gong Guangjie saw a ball of white shadows calling him, and quickly dodged away. But he knew that the ball of white shadows also followed him. He stretched out his hands to catch it. The ball of white shadows was actually alive, ten times more flexible than him, and Gong Guangjie could not catch it.
Zhong Ling smiled at Li Zhichang and said, "How about it, is my lightning siew powerful?"
Li Zhichang said seriously: "It's a little more powerful than the big black bear."
When Zhong Ling heard this, she couldn't help but laugh. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!