Chapter 167

"That's why it's called learning from each other," Ling Yun told Lin Hong. "Swordsmanship is not difficult. It's very simple. The important thing is insight."

Ling Yun attacks Lin Hong. The point of the gun is against Lin Hong's arm joint. Lin Hong's sword just reaches Ling Yun's wrist. "One inch long, one inch strong."

Zhao Gou looked at Ling Yun and said, "isn't he hurt? What are you going to do now? "

"Your Majesty, general Ling is instructing young master Lin's swordsmanship," said the bodyguard beside Zhao Gou. "General Ling's cultivation talent is really not good, but he once worshipped easy as a teacher. Few people in the capital are better than him in swordsmanship."

"If it wasn't for bad temper and wild heart, it would be worthy of reuse," Zhao Gou said with false regret.

Mr. Gao said with a smile, "it's human nature that none of the young people who are successful are arrogant."

Zhao Gou glared at Gao Gonggong, "you are the best at making peace."

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"No one moves, there will be no flaws," Ling Yun changed the wooden sword, he can't use a gun, not easy, avoid Lin Hong's fast sword, sword edge on Lin Hong's wrist, "sword repair sword, no matter how gorgeous move, if you can't kill the enemy, there's no use, it's better to learn brothel prostitute sword dance, can also win a cheer, earn some money."

Ling Yun's sword is extremely fast and accurate. He can not only quickly resist Lin Hong's attack, but also fight back from unexpected angles. "There are many so-called swordsmanship masters in the capital, who are so amazing that it's no wonder that most people in the Jianghu scoff at Jian Xiu, because they are just a cover with swords."

Ling Yun's sword point is at Lin Hong's throat. "To learn from each other's strong points, we should also have the ability to distinguish good from bad. Since it's a sword repair, we should not deliberately pursue magnificence." Ling Yun leans aside from Lin Hong's flying stab, grabs Lin Hong's lethal left hand with one hand, and then pulls back. The long sword is against Lin Hong's jaw from the bottom, while Lin Hong's sword is blocked by Ling Yun. "It's fast and fierce, If you can take the enemy's head with one sword, why do you need the second sword and the third sword? You will have flaws, but the enemy will also use them. You should use your flaws to attack the enemy's flaws. "

"When the heart of the sword recovers, we should also understand that the sword is built in Kyushu. Why is it called the most powerful sword?" Ling Yun asked.

Liangcheng is different from the past. Of course, Wang Qian met many important people. He said indifferently, "because when a sword is made, there must be death or injury. It was originally made for killing people. Why do you need to keep your hand?"

Ling Yun let go of Lin Hong, "I once traveled to a place where there were so many swords. They only divided life and death, not high and low!"

"You are Jianxiu when you take up the sword. You are the son of the Lin family when you put down the sword. I am a Confucian student," Ling Yun patted Lin Hong on the shoulder. "Remember, you have to pick the soft persimmon to fight in pairs. If the enemy is strong, you should pick the soft persimmon of the enemy's body."

Linhong toward Lingyun arch hand, Lingyun gently help up, "nonsense said a large, hope to be useful to you."

"Some of them work." Lin Hong said with a smile.

When Lin Hong comes to power, he may not win. Wang Qian's strength is higher than that of Lin Hong, and the opposite side will not send the swordsman so quickly. "Lin Hong, please give me some advice."

"I'll do it!"

One of Dafeng's martial arts masters came to the stage. He is a three territory martial arts man with strong strength. He has a great reputation in Dafeng's rivers and lakes. He said that three fists will bring down the horse and protect his life!

It's not difficult for Lin Hong to win. Ling Yun grins. The ethos of nanyezhou is not good. Moreover, the clan of nanyezhou is still a dynasty, which is inferior to that of Kyushu. Therefore, even forgetting Youzhou, which is the worst in Kyushu, is more memorable than nanyezhou. Forgetting Youzhou is the God of wealth.

The Wufu in Nanye Prefecture is still a monk. Maybe there are too many people like Ma Baoming to be looked down upon. Ma Baoming's ability is basically beaten up, which is also his talent.

In his early years, Ma Baoming was a charlatan. He said that he was a disciple of the leader of the iron fist sect of Dafeng. By cheating and bluffing, some businessmen and officials of Dafeng colluded with each other and needed money laundering, so he got in touch with Ma Baoming and helped him build momentum.

Later, someone challenged Ma Baoming, and Ma Baoming was knocked down with three punches. From then on, it was said that Ma Baoming would be knocked down with three punches. This guy was also lucky. When those people who were cheated by him chased him, they were surprised to let him find a boxing technique left by a great swordsman. This may be fate. The boxing technique is called "Baoming boxing".

Later, Ma Baoming made a fist against the enemy. Generally, he gave three punches and lost. Therefore, it is worthy of the name. In Dafeng, it is also a joke.

Ling Yun has seen Ma Baoming's fight. He has a general background, but he has been beaten all the year round. He can avoid the key points in every fight. He is also worthy of practicing Baoming boxing.

Ling Yun said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, how did you invite master Baoming out? Isn't this a shameless great master who has lost 70% of his face? "

Chen Yousi's face is livid. Although Ma Baoming scolds a lot, his strength can't be underestimated. "Lord Ling, just look at it. Don't save your life for your talent later."

Ling Yun forked his waist and laughed, "you see, he looks like a rat with a thief's eyebrow. If you can teach me how to make a fortune, I will never have to worry about food and drink in my life."

Ma Baoming twisted his beard and laughed, "this Zhao song boy, if you are willing to kneel down and beg me, maybe I have to think about it."

Ling Yun grins and stares at Ma Baoming. His tone is getting colder: "even if Dafeng doesn't kill you, I will kill you. There are too many people like you. They are not good for the world."

Ling Yun's tone gradually became relaxed, "but... It's not entirely your fault."

A swindler like Ma Baoming can make a name for himself. Is it because of his high skill and powerful mouth? Of course not, someone is willing to help him, willing to lose his dignity for that shameless money, and is Dafeng really not a powerful warrior?

Of course, Dafeng, who was able to compete with the Song Dynasty, would not have been worse. But because Ma Baoming, these powerful martial artists were also scolded. But were they wrong?

There's nothing wrong. There are too many people who follow suit in this world. They never have the patience to understand the unknown things they don't know. They just follow the rhythm of some people and become puppets, just like marionettes. Moreover, most of these people don't care about them. They live at the bottom of the society with their shallow knowledge, To show their sense of existence, more like a clown than Ma Baoming.

But are there few such people?

There are also many scholars in Zhao and Song dynasties. Twelve years ago, no, thirteen years ago, most of them defected to the enemy. Even if Zhao and song won the final victory, they came back licking their faces, and then turned against each other, saying that Dafeng was good. Zhao and song were too bad. They had better not come back if they knew that

Thanks to the fact that there are so many corrupt Confucians like Zhao and Song Dynasties, who attach importance to Literature and despise martial arts, their heads would have been thrown at the mass graves in Dafeng, Sui Dynasty or Jin Dynasty.

But Dafeng, Sui Dynasty or Jin Dynasty, such people are still many.

Ling Yun is also very clear that even if he is in a high position one day and holds military power, it is impossible to put an end to such a thing, because people's hearts can never be seen directly.

The human heart can be as clear as a spring in the mountains, as a river in the fairyland; Can also be dirty as if wrapped in ink fell into the pit, black and ugly!

Ling Yun said in a soft voice, "let's abolish him."

"Don't be ashamed Ma Baoming sneers.

Lin Hong's sword goes here, but Ma Baoming goes to the ground and attacks Lin Hong's footwall with both legs. Ling Yun's reaction is also very fast. At the beginning, after all, he and Ling Yun are in a difficult situation. The long sword turns and stabs Ma Baoming's thigh root. Ma Baoming twists like a maggot and avoids Lin Hong's attack.

Lin Hong also takes advantage of this power to fly in the air. He just adapts to what Ling Yun just taught him. It's impossible to say that he is as proficient as Ling Yun. But his mind turns quickly. Ma Baoguo pats the ground with one hand and rushes backward. His legs are like iron scissors. He strangles Lin Hong!

Lin Hong snorted coldly. He took advantage of his strength to soar a little higher. His whole body was spinning in the air, and his sword was on the side of his waist. He didn't give Ma Baoguo any chance to attack at all!

The swordsman can't take much advantage of martial arts, especially those like Ma Baoming. Ling Yun said mildly: "since you are sincere in sword, you should obey your heart when you make a sword. If you have too many scruples, you will be slow when you make a sword."

Lin Hong's sword again was much faster than before. In the field, the sword was crisscross and the light was crisscross. After 50 rounds of fighting, Ma Baoming was ragged and bloodstained. Lin Hong's long sword pointed obliquely and carried it on his back with one hand. "I'm old and poor in Kung Fu. Why should I come back to Zhaosong for a joke?"

"Presumptuous!"

"Arrogance

"You're afraid of youth, but you've got an advantage in age! Otherwise, it's master Ma's opponent! "

Dafeng, someone yelled.

Ling Yun snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "the longer you live, the stronger your strength is. Where are you afraid of being young? I'm afraid it's the fact that you folk juggling say. Where can we use it in our practice

"Besides, you master Ma are a joke. We Zhao song have found out such a cancer for you. If you don't thank us, how can we still scold people?" Ling Yun rolled up his sleeve and said with a smile to Zhao Gou, "Your Majesty, if Dafeng is willing to add another debate contest, Weichen has learned a lot of classic words of debate in the army, and it happens that he can use them."

The classic vocabulary of military debate is to take parents as the center, relatives as the radius, 360 degrees to greet each other's eighteen generations. That's what Chen Diao temple said at the beginning, and explained it to Ling Yun in detail. Later, Ling Yun woke up in the army. This is really a wonderful knowledge.

Zhao Gou also joined the army in his early years. Naturally, he knew what "the art of debate" was. He said with a smile, "since you don't want to go on the stage, don't try to be eloquent, so as not to make others think that we are eloquent!"

Ling Yun shrugged helplessly, "sad" said, "it's not my fault. Your majesty doesn't let me have a good 'communication' with you."

While they were talking, Lin Hong took out his sword again, and Ma Baoming's pupil shrank sharply. It was obvious that he couldn't resist this sword. But just when he was about to touch Ma Baoming's throat, Lin Hong loosened his sword and hit Ma Baoming's face with his fist!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Ma Baoming's eyes are dark and his nose is crooked. Even if Lin Hong is not a martial arts man, his strength can't be underestimated. Ma Baoming just feels that the sky is turning and he falls to the ground straight. Lin Hong carries his hands on his back and says faintly: "it's worthy of three punches. It's disrespectful