Zhang Heng can feel that the current youth is much more powerful than the previous one.
Since he is the chief, he should be the only one who is second only to naohara zuoweimen in the Daoist arena. He should have been practicing Shiyuan zhenjieliu for some years, which is just more convenient to show his school skills.
As a matter of fact, qingshuixin had been with him for more than ten years before he opened the rosefinch hall at the left guard gate of Kan yuan. It is said that he has been practicing for more than ten years and has been granted the permission of Shiyuan zhenjieliu. Now he teaches in the Taoist school, and even the left guard gate of Kan yuan is not sure that he will win.
However, Qingshui is now standing in front of Zhang Heng with all her heart. Her face is more dignified than that of her own master.
No matter what kind of sports, the offensive side always has an advantage over the defensive side. As the saying goes, there is a way, and if you keep it for a long time, you will lose it. However, Zhang Heng stands in the same place and doesn't even move his steps. If he plays down the opposite attack, he can't easily get to this level.
Therefore, this can only show one thing, that is, the strength gap between the two sides is bigger than what is shown on the surface.
Qingshui felt the pressure on his shoulders. He bowed to the other side, pulled out his wooden knife and said in a deep voice.
"Please advise."
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A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Heng got the legendary three pool Sutra taiguangshi Dao, and also watched the skill of Shiyuan's real flow resolving. On the other side, qingshuixin is sweating. He looks like he was fished out of the water, and his eyes are scared. He has tried his best, but he still can't help the guy opposite.
He even felt that he was not much different from the younger martial brother who played before. No matter what moves, he could not break the defense of the other side.
This school named xiaoshanming Xinliu has never heard of before. Why are the disciples so powerful?
Qingshui is always recognized as an old man in the rosefinch hall. No matter what happens, he will never change his face. Everyone says that as long as there is Qingshui, even if the sky collapses, there is no need to worry.
However, in the end with Zhang hengzhan, Qingshui's heart was really in a mess. He felt that there was no way to take the other side, and the more he fought, the more depressed he felt. For the first time, he realized that what he had learned over the years was useless.
But in fact, his strength is not bad. As soon as they meet Zhang Heng, they can feel that qingshuixin is better than Shantian. And this brave and powerful Shiyuan zhenjieliu is also interesting, especially their Juhe skill, which is said to integrate the three religions of Jinli, Liuju and shuangliuju.
Zhang Heng and Qingshui have known each other's strength and speed after fighting for a period of time, but they didn't expect that Qingshui broke out a knife far beyond the average level at the moment of using Juhe skill.
Although he is still blocked by Zhang Heng, he is interested in the skill of breaking through his own limit.
After defeating qingshuiyixin, Zhang Heng thought that he would face the ultimate boss of Suzaku hall, naohara zuoweimen. But he didn't expect that after naohara zuoweimen, he didn't show up at all. He just sent someone to send his sword, which obviously contains the meaning of soft clothing.
Zhang Heng doesn't know about the internal situation of Zhuque hall. The strength of qingshuiyixin, the chief of qingshuiyixin, and that of naohara zuoweimen is between Bozhong. Qingshuiyixin's defeat is so thorough. Of course, naohara zuoweimen won't specially send a wave of anger, so he simply gave the knife to Zhang Heng.
Zhang Heng also kept his promise. After borrowing the knife and seeing Shiyuan jieliu, he left contentedly. He didn't make any more wild talk, but let Qingshui relax a little.
He left the dead place and went to the teacher's study. Naohara was practicing calligraphy. He heard someone knocking on the door and calling in, but he didn't look up.
So Qingshui stood aside respectfully until the teacher filled a page, put down his pen and sighed.
Qingshui just bowed his head and said with guilt, "I'm ashamed. I'm not that man's opponent. I lost my teacher's beloved sword to someone else."
"It's OK," said Kan yuan, a left guard. "There are always geniuses in the world. Who can be invincible except Kensei Miyamoto Musashi? Your teacher and I have nothing to do with qinze duck. We have to wait for him to die before we dare to open a rosefinch house in Kyoto. It's just a knife. What's more, people only borrow it. It's not like taking it away. He can watch it as long as he likes 。”
"It's all because the disciples are not good at learning skills," Qingshui said with a gloomy look. "Now is the best time for the development of the Taoist temple. As a result, this kind of thing happened, and it was also seen by everyone. What I failed, what I failed was..."
"Panic what," naohara Zuo weimen sneered, "do you really think that Abe Yong only came to us to borrow a knife? Look, it's just the beginning. It's not only our rosefinch house that has a famous sword in Kyoto. Maybe this guy will be the next Musashi Miyamoto. Some of Kyoto is in a mess. "
Qingshui suddenly raised his head with a look of amazement. He didn't expect that the teacher's evaluation of this Abe Yong Tai was so high, but the teacher didn't see the duel.It seemed to see what he was thinking in his heart, and kanhara left back shook his head, "you have been with me for the longest time, and your qualifications are the best. Of course, what I value most is your temperament. I can roughly guess what kind of strength a person can have to guard against arrogance and rashness, but you don't have to belittle yourself. Your strength is not bad, but the other side is too strong, but it's not bad It's also an opportunity for you. Everyone said that I traveled all over the world, learned from the talents of different schools, and finally created Shiyuan zhenjieliu. But in fact, when I was practicing with qinzeya, the great pressure he gave me forced me to integrate the fragmentary things I had learned before and realize Shiyuan zhenjieliu You are the same. Think about this battle. If you can find out your shortcomings, you may not be able to go further. Go ahead. The future of the rosefinch house depends on you. "
Qingshui bowed out of his study after hearing the speech. Before he left, he heard naohara zuoweimen murmur, "Xiaoshan mingxinliu, Xiaoshan mingxinliu I feel like I've heard the name somewhere. Why don't I remember it at all? "
On the other side, Zhang Heng chose a Taoist temple, but he didn't feel that he was sweating much. In addition, it was still early, so he went to visit another Taoist temple. Then he turned to siwenwu in the market and bought some buckwheat noodles. After a long time of cooking Guandong and reading Xiaoshan Qianxin's baked glutinous rice dumplings, he slowly walked back to his residence.
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