v4 Chapter 306： Beiming Divine Art!

The blue light flashed, and a cold light pierced out, pointing directly at the little Taoist priest's left shoulder. The colorful red dust aura above the three-foot green front flickered indefinitely, and it turned into several afterimages for a while, hitting the little Taoist priest like a sword formation.

"It's the Hengshan Quick Sword, the thirteen styles of ever-changing, illusory clouds and mists." Someone in the audience recognized this swordsmanship and shouted in surprise, "I haven't seen you for a few days, but Brother Ren Ji has learned a new swordsmanship!"

"That little Taoist priest has won five games in a row in the third pavilion. I wonder if Brother Ren Ji can stop him!" someone whispered.

"I don't see it!" Another warrior shook his head slightly, "Don't you know the little Daoist Beifeng? He is the apprentice of Tianling Daojun, born with Daoyun, although he is only a seventh-grade Daoist at present, he is a congenital Daoist. Yuan Qi is extremely powerful, I'm afraid Brother Ren Ji's attack can't hurt him at all!"

At this time, Ren Ji's sword beam on the stage was only a few feet away from the little Taoist priest on the opposite side. The little Taoist priest did not panic, squeezed his hands, and the purple energy rose all over his body, and instantly turned into a Taiji map on the top of the little Taoist priest's head, and the Taiji map rotated. , sprinkle a little purple brilliance, wrapping the sad wind little Taoist priest, beautiful.

Taoist supernatural powers, Tai Chi brilliance.

I saw Ren Ji's long sword piercing into the radiance of Tai Chi, as if it were inserted into the sand, a great resistance came from the radiance, and the afterimage that originally appeared because of the fast sword dance disappeared in an instant. At the same time, The long sword also had cracks due to Yuan Qi's attack, as if it was about to shatter, causing a burst of exclamations from the audience.

"Tai Chi shines! This is almost impossible to solve, and it is impossible to get close!"

"That's right, if you can't get close to Daomen, wouldn't you be hit as a target?"

"Brother Ren Ji is in danger now!"

Beifeng looked at Ren Ji, who was close at hand, and smiled softly: "Brother Ren, you won't come by easily with this sword, don't destroy it in the brilliance of Tai Chi, withdraw your sword and admit defeat!"

As if Ren Ji hadn't heard of it, his other hand suddenly reached out and hit the divine power of Tai Chi Shenghui.

"What is Brother Ren Ji doing? He... eh? Look, the color of Tai Chi Shenghui has become lighter."

"It's Star Absorbing Dafa! Brother Ren Ji's Star Absorbing Dafa!"

"I understand. Brother Ren Ji's sword move is a false move. The real purpose is to confuse Daoist Beifeng and approach the other party."

"Yes! Confucianism and Taoism are all based on Qi. As long as you lose the innate source Qi of Beifeng Daoist, you can win a battle!"

"It seems that the record of winning streak of Path Master Beifeng is about to be broken!"

Everyone looked at the stage again.

Beifeng frowned slightly, he felt a great suction grabbing him, and the innate source energy in his body was being absorbed by Ren Ji. He had the intention to stop it, but it showed a stalemate like a tug-of-war.

"Martial arts really have something special." Beifeng nodded slightly. As a candidate for Daozi, he was ordered to come to Dongcang, first to spread the prestige of Taoism, and secondly to understand martial arts. It's just that Martial Arts has not been in the world for a long time, and there are not many people who can make him look at it. The Ren Ji in front of him is one of them.

At this time, he could have forced some backlash to move and avoid Ren Ji's star-absorbing Dafa, but he is also a Taoist genius after all, and there is a natural arrogance in his heart.

"Sucking stars? Let me see how much you can suck!" Bei Feng secretly said in his heart, he rushed out of the Zi Mansion with the innate source Qi all over his body, and rushed towards Ren Ji without reservation.

In an instant, Ren Ji seemed to feel a monstrous purple wave coming towards him, he sank his mind, and no longer kept his hands, the Star Absorbing Dafa was running, swallowing the innate source Qi in Beifeng's body.

On the stage, with Ren Ji and Beifeng as the core, a purple whirlwind was created out of thin air, wrapping the two of them. The whirlwind blew the clothes corners of everyone under the stage.

"Daoist Beifeng is worthy of being a genius of Taoism, and Xiantian Yuanqi is so powerful. It seems that he saved three points of face for me when he fought with me before."

"Everyone, don't you think that Brother Ren Ji has only been practicing martial arts for a few months? To fight with Daoist Beifeng to such a degree, the martial arts are powerful!"

"I heard that Mr. Ji Zhongji, the guard of the Marquis, once slashed through the double mountain of books with one sword, created the style of breaking Confucianism with nine swords, and killed the master of the devil. I wonder if we can understand it!"

"This battle should be the most peak battle since the opening of the Sword Pavilion."

The discussion under the stage did not interrupt the battle on the stage. With the influx of innate source energy into the body, Ren Ji's face gradually changed from red to white, and from white to purple.

The disadvantage of the star-absorbing Dafa is that the inhaled power is injected into the meridians, but it cannot flow, and it cannot be cleaned up afterwards. According to the original text of the book, Yijinjing can achieve this effect, but the problem is that Yijinjing is not yet in existence. Therefore, Ren Ji seldom uses the method of attracting stars.

At this time, Ren Jineng sensed that every meridian in the body was absorbed by the innate source energy bulging, and the pain like needles came from the limbs.

"Brother Ren, give it up." Bei Feng sighed softly, and another Xiantian Yuan Qi rushed out. Ren Ji instantly felt like a burst of blood, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood. He fell down the stage and passed out.

"Aji!" Immediately, three or five female warriors showed concern and rushed towards Ren Ji. At this time, a magnificent voice came from the Lunjian Pavilion: "Daomen sad wind, victory! Accumulated victory, six games!"

...

Zhongjing City.

The most popular newsboy team appeared on the streets of Zhongjing on time, but within a few months, these little beggars who were once disliked by people on the streets became more and more beautiful. It is said that several of them got the green eyes of the great Confucian, and they became the second generation of Confucianism. Although Lord Hou has never recognized this as his credit, everyone with discernment knows that these children are influenced by Lord Hou's style!

"It's a pity..." An old man sighed, "If Lord Hou hadn't left, the old man's house and Qing'an Fang are only not far apart, and my grandson can also feel the culture of Lord Hou from time to time, maybe this time The scholar has passed the exam!"

"Five masters, stop teasing, Qing'anfang is in the east of the city, and you are in the west of the city, so it's not far apart?" a guest dressed as a scholar laughed, "According to you, Lord Hou's style is enough to shade the whole of Zhongjing. already."

"Then why not?" The fifth master said with a serious face, "You don't know how prosperous Dongcang City is today. I heard that if you pick the fruit from the tree and eat it, you will be able to hear and see!"

"That's true." Someone followed, "My third cousin, who was on a caravan, went to Dongcang City, and told us specifically that the water there is extremely sweet, and the female dolls drink it smart and refreshed."

"What's more, I heard that the great scholars in Dongcangcheng are walking all over the place, and the master is not as good as...cough, cough, anyway, if you are a scholar, you would be embarrassed to talk to people."

"Also, Lord Marquis does something at every turn, and then there are many visions, and the sky is full of luck... What kind of comparison is this!"

"Hey, I heard that it is too difficult for Dongcangcheng to get a household registration now. Otherwise, this old man is going to go north too!"

"It would be nice if Lord Hou was still in Zhongjing..."

The people in the teahouse sighed again, but the sighing didn't stop, and there was the crisp cry of newsboys outside——

"Wuhou Wuxia's new work, the new book is released!"

"No one is wrong, all sentient beings are sinful!"

""Dragon and Eight Parts", sigh the hearts of the world!"

"First time, pre-order as soon as possible!"

The regrets that were still hanging on everyone's faces instantly dissipated, and one by one suddenly raised their heads: "Master Hou's new book?"

"Why wasn't it notified before?"

"So suddenly!"

"Tianlong Babu? Is it related to the dragon family?"

"Never mind, just buy it first!"

"Brother, lend me 10 taels of silver... Oh, I have the money to buy the newspaper. These 10 taels are for the newspaper boy..."

...

Zheliu Academy.

"I'm so **** off!" Kong Tianfang rushed into the courtyard of the head of the hospital and threw the "Daxuan Minbao" in his hand to the ground.

Tian Haiyi put down the school book in his hand and asked in doubt, "Head of the school, what's wrong?"

"It's not that Chen Luo!" Kong Tianfang hummed angrily, "His new book "The Eight Parts of Heavenly Dragons" first appeared in three chapters in Dongcangcheng, but only one chapter was released elsewhere! It's so angry!"

Tian Haiyi said with a smile: "Dongcang City is a place of morality after all, and some preferential treatment is normal. If it's not just over a day or two, the head of the hospital is not angry."

Kong Tianfang glared at Tian Haiyi and said, "Have you seen it the first time?"

"Not yet!" Tian Haiyi smiled lightly, "But I'm used to his style. It's just out of context, I can afford it."

"Take it and see!" Kong Tianfang handed the newspaper to Tian Haiyi, who hesitated for a moment: "Head of the hospital, I want to raise one!"

Kong Tianfang glared at Tian Haiyi: "This is the first time, it's about a little scholar named Duan Yu..."

Tian Haiyi suddenly plugged his ears with righteousness: "Head of the hospital, I don't listen!"

Kong Tianfang's righteous voice transmission directly entered Tian Haiyi's mind: "The beginning is a sword competition..."

Tian Haiyi sighed: "Head of the academy, give it to me, I'll see for myself!"

Only then did Kong Tianfang hand out the newspaper with satisfaction.

If you agree to follow the updates together, how can you become a book collector!

Tian Haiyi took the newspaper and read it slowly, sometimes with a look of surprise on his face, sometimes relieved, sometimes with a smile from his aunt, and sometimes shaking his head gently. Only at the end, his face suddenly became excited.

"That's it?"

"This chapter is gone?"

"So short?"

"Shame of the literati!"

Kong Tianfang smiled lightly—the familiar atmosphere was back.

...

East Cang City.

Ren Ji opened his eyes and looked at his roof.

He lost!

If his meridians were stronger, if his endurance was stronger, maybe...

Ren Ji shook his head slightly, this was his first defeat in Lunjian Pavilion.

"I still underestimate the heroes of the world." Ren Ji coughed twice and sat up slowly, the stinging pain from all over his body made him frown slightly.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a handsome face appeared at the door.

"Aji, are you awake?" A cheerful voice sounded, Ren Ji smiled slightly and looked at the person who came: "Brother Yun, did you send me back?"

Meng Yun, who was still wearing men's clothes, nodded, put the food box she brought on the table, and said, "In the future, tell me when you hit the ring. If I hadn't rushed there in time, you wouldn't know how many shares you'd be divided into by those women!"

"A bunch of foxes, shameless!"

There was a look of relief on Ren Ji's face: Brother Yun is similar to him in this point, and they don't want to have too much involvement with women!

I really did not admit wrong brother!

He turned his head and saw several newspapers on the bedside.

"Well, how many days have I been in a coma?"

Meng Yun poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Ren Ji: "It's been two days. By the way, this is a new story written by Lord Hou yesterday. There are three times in total. I think you can drive it when you wake up, so I'll buy it for you. got one."

Ren Ji took the hot water and said with a smile, "Thank you... I'll take a look first."

Saying that, Ren Ji picked up the newspaper and read it carefully, while Meng Yun was sitting on the side, looking at Ren Ji, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

One house, two people.

very nice.

Ren Ji didn't notice Meng Yun's gaze at all, but threw himself into the story of "Tian Long Ba Bu".

"Well..." After watching the first episode, Ren Ji frowned a little, and Meng Yun asked, "Aji, what's wrong? Don't you like this story?"

"It's not that I don't like it!" Ren Ji shook his head, "I just think this Duan Yu is a little... inappropriate."

Saying that, Ren Ji looked at the second time.

In this second round, it was Duan Yu who saw the jade statue of the immortal sister, with a discount and an oath, which made Ren Ji's brows furrowed even tighter.

"This... this is not in line with my way!" Ren Ji sighed slightly in his heart, "It seems that I won't get anything from this book."

Just thinking about it, Ren Ji's eyes saw the part where Duan Yu discovered the secret.

""Zhuangzi" 'Xiaoyaoyou' has a cloud: 'In the north of the poor, there is a sea of ​​​​underworld, Tianchi. There are fish, and it is thousands of miles wide, and no one knows how to repair it.' It also said: 'And the accumulation of water If it is not thick, it will not be able to carry the big boat. If the cup of water is placed on the cave, it will be the boat; if the cup is placed, it will be glued, and the water will be shallow and the boat will be large.' It is the first essential point. Since the internal strength is strong, all the martial arts in the world can be used by me, like the North, the big boat and the small boat are all loaded, the big fish and the small fish are all intolerant. Therefore, the internal strength is the foundation, and the tricks are the last. The following diagrams must be carefully practice."

Ren Ji's heart moved The body-absorbing star Dafa started to operate on its own.

He went further down and saw the operation method of "Northern Ming Divine Art", but he was talking about another volume of portraits with the operation route marked on it, and Ren Ji felt a mist covering his eyes.

Meng Yun was a little worried when she saw Ren Ji suddenly stunned, and called out softly, "Aji?"

Ren Ji woke up from the trance when he heard Meng Yun's shouting, turned his head to look at Meng Yun, a flower in front of his eyes, but he seemed to see Meng Yun transformed into a young woman with a similar face, lying naked and covered in red dust. Qi circulated, showing him the profound meaning of Beiming Divine Art.

Ren Ji was taken aback: I'm really stunned, how can I see Brother Yun as a woman?

Ren Ji intentionally looked away, but his eyes were attracted by the red dust air, and he unconsciously read the whole exercise path, and a suction force burst out from Ren Ji in an instant. Meng Yun was not far from Ren Ji when she felt an explosion of suction, pulling herself towards Ren Ji. Without any resistance, he was sucked directly onto the bed and smashed on Ren Ji.

Ren Ji woke up from his comprehension. He only felt a soft mass on his body, and felt bad in his heart. He lowered his head and met Meng Yun's infatuated eyes, which gradually overlapped with the face of the young woman he had seen before.

Ren Ji's eyes were in shock, and he said in surprise:

"Brother Yun, you... you... shouldn't... be... a woman?"

...

City Lord's Mansion.

Chen Luo, who was eating the fruit, smiled and laughed.

"My dear, I said that you have such a high talent, how can you not comprehend any advanced martial arts!"

"Co-authoring is waiting for the Xiaoyao faction!"

"It does have a vision!"

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