Chapter 27 Chapter 25: The Winding of the Cloud Flag

Leader Yang?Yang Yizhi?Is he already there? If Yang Yizhi was here, how could he remain silent and let his subordinates make all the troubles after so many incidents? Zhuo Wangsun looked around, and suddenly saw a man standing under the door of Shaolin Temple, dressed in white, standing there alone, his brows were slightly frowned, he seemed to be thinking about something. He seemed to deliberately hold back his elegance, and his whole body was shrouded in a vague mist. Therefore, although there were many people on the field, no one noticed. As soon as Zhuo Wangsun's gaze fixed on him, he raised his head, glanced at the pine tree where Zhuo Wangsun and the other three were hiding, and walked forward slowly.Zhuo Wangsun was startled, pulled Rajina's hand and said, "Let's go down." With a flick of his robe sleeve, he flew down with the two of them.

Zhuo Wangsun didn't particularly use lightness kung fu, he just rushed to the ground in front of Yang Yizhi like a volley, and said with a smile, "Leader Yang is really good at kung fu. Zhuo is far inferior, and I admire him very much." Yang Yizhi also cupped his hands and said: "Mr. Zhuo is too modest. I only realized it because Mr. Zhuo cast his eyes on me. When Mr. Zhuo has been hidden in the pine tree for so long, if many of us didn't notice it, it is really a miracle. , Yang is willing to bow down." King Wuyue couldn't help being furious when he heard that the two of them only cared about their own greetings and ignored him.Said: "Which of you two is Leader Yang?"

Yang Yizhi said lightly, "I am." King Wuyue turned his head and looked sideways at Zhuo Wangsun, and said, "Then who are you?" Zhuo Wangsun smiled slightly and said, "My surname is Zhuo, and the cursive character is Wangsun." As soon as he said a word, the surroundings were shocked. It turns out that he is Zhuo Wangsun! In an instant, all eyes were on him. On his green clothes, a picture of the movement of the stars in the sky was secretly embroidered. When he moved, his wide sleeves fluttered in the wind, like a section of galaxy cut from the sky.Although most of his face was concealed under the black glazed mask, his compelling demeanor was like a bright future, which hurt everyone's eyes.

The heroes of Jianghu couldn't help feeling secretly that there are such people in the world! Everyone couldn't help turning their eyes to Yang Yizhi, the breeze was blowing gently, and the deliberately hidden light on Yang Yizhi's body gradually came out through the sky, shining a little bit on the whole earth. As bright as tomorrow, as bright as the bright moon. Everyone couldn't help but feel a burst of emotion again, God actually allowed such two people to be born side by side in this world for a while. The two faced each other silently and were speechless for a long time.

The world in everyone's eyes gradually becomes empty, there is no more people, no more color, no more wind.Everything in the world seems to surrender at the feet of the two. This is the opposition of light and darkness, this is the intersection of heaven and hell. This is the warm light of the moon and the encroaching night descending on the top of Songshan Mountain at the same time! If Yang Yizhi's pure face and lonely look made people see the hope of justice and peace in the world, then the person opposite him made people see the fear of destruction and burning. The two of them are like the sun and the moon living side by side, each hanging on the two poles of the sky, glorifying this boundless world together.

King Wuyue saw that the two of them did nothing, but the aura of his painstaking efforts was almost exhausted, how could he swallow this breath?He sneered and said, "You are Zhuo Wangsun? Don't you look like the three-headed and six-armed legend in the world!" Zhuo Wangsun turned to Yang Yizhi and said, "Leader Yang, what do you think of this man's martial arts?" Yang Yizhi didn't look at King Wuyue, and said: "In Jianghu, he can be regarded as a first-class talent. Among the nine masters, no one can beat the prince." King Wuyue was secretly happy, but Zhuo Wangsun continued: "If the lord makes a move, how much power will it take to defeat him?"

King Wuyue was furious, so he listened to Yang Yizhi muttering: "The way of martial arts, there is no fixed method, and what you see may not be true. If it is said that I will win, I have to move 80% of my mind." King Wuyue laughed back angrily, and said: "The leader of the martial arts, you really have a big tone. If it is on flat ground, I am afraid that even this mountain will be blown away!" Zhuo Wangsun shook his head and said: "The lord is too modest. The kung fu cultivated by medicine like him has not yet matched his energy with his mind. If he is serious about making a move, only 60% is enough. If you use 20% more, I'm afraid he can't even kill his bones." Can't save it."

Yang Yizhi shook his head and said: "Six successes, probably I can't do it. Mr. Zhuo is talented, maybe he can. Of course, that is beyond what we can imagine." Zhuo Wangsun cupped his hands and said: "If others praise him so much, I probably not only do not doubt it, but also feel that his praise is vulgar. If Brother Yang wants to say the same thing, it will make Zhuo feel ashamed." The very acquainted friend made Wu Yue Wang half dead, and said coldly: "If you two go to sing an opera, you will probably win a lot of prizes every time." Zhuo Wangsun turned his head and said, "You don't believe me?"

King Wuyue sneered loudly and said, "If that's what the number one in the world says, I have no choice but to believe it." Zhuo Wangsun sighed, turned his backhand, but without seeing how he moved, the long sword of King Wuyue was already in his hand.Zhuo Wangsun waved at will, and a sword light slashed down. King Wuyue was taken aback and floated away. Zhuo Wangsun smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm not going to kill you. What do you think of my sword?" The king of Wuyue collected himself and said forcefully, "I don't think so." Zhuo Wangsun turned his head to Yang Yizhi and said, "How does President Yang think of my sword skills?"

Yang Yizhi sighed: "It can only be said to be amazing. I can only count thirty-one speed changes in Mr. Zhuo's sword strike. Every change is like a famous song beauty, which is extremely pleasing to the eye." Zhuo Wangsun said with a smile: "Leader Yang said, even if you don't hit it, it's not far away. Just now, I changed thirty-four speeds in one strike. The leader can count thirty-one, which is really rare in Zhuo's life. " King Wuyue deliberately disdainfully said: "Even if you change 10,000 speeds, who can you kill with such a slow speed?"

Zhuo Wangsun smiled faintly, and said: "I just say that stupid people are always slow. You think it's slow, just because I want you to think it's slow. How about this?" He shook his backhand, as if the space was split, the light suddenly burst out from his hand, and arrived in front of him in a flash.Although King Wuyue had been prepared, he couldn't help being startled. Zhuo Wangsun said: "Do you think it is much faster? In fact, the two swords take the same time. The reason why you think there are fast and slow, but I want you to see that there are fast and slow. Do you understand?" King Wu Yue said: "This king would rather not understand these crooked kung fu." Zhuo Wangsun said with a smile: "Obviously it is the most truth in the way of swordsmanship, but you want to say it is crooked, and you are obviously not a gentleman, but you have to pretend to be righteous. If you fail to learn the sword, if you dare to act presumptuously in front of me, you will be damned!" "As soon as he raised his hand, the sword light seemed to explode, coldly attacking King Wuyue. King Wuyue had been on guard for a long time, and at this moment he shouted loudly, his fists slammed out with the wind in his sleeves, and went straight to meet Zhuo Wangsun's sword tip.Wait until the point of his sword is shaken to one side with unparalleled inner strength.The king of Wuyue made a move in a hurry, with vigor and majesty, as if he had the shape of a dragon and a tiger. Zhuo Wangsun smiled slightly, but he didn't see how to move, the sword light flicked, like spring catkins, before Wuyue King's fist was released, it hit his forehead.For a moment, King Wuyue's fists were frozen in the air, and he didn't dare to move rashly again. Zhuo Wangsun paused at the point of his sword, and looked at King Wuyue leisurely, with a smile on his face, but the cold air on the point of the sword became more and more serious. Beads of sweat rolled down from King Wuyue.Ou Tianjian shouted: "Do you dare to assassinate the king?" Zhuo Wangsun smiled and said: "Master in the Jianghu, have you heard that I, Zhuo, dare not do anything?" Ou Tianjian was even more anxious, and said: "Our lord Tianjuan Longchong, if you dare to touch a hair of your lord, you are against the entire Ming Dynasty! No matter where you go, you will not be able to escape the pursuit of Jin Yiwei!" Zhuo Wangsun's expression turned into a sneer, and he said: "I'm not going anywhere! My lord, Zhuo didn't intend to hurt you, but your servant is so wordy, it seems that I don't hurt the lord at all, so I'm in Jianghu. It seems that there is no place to stand on the ground. Then I can’t help but not to offend.” Suddenly, King Wuyue felt a chill on his face, and this coldness seemed to be filled with deep fear, which made King Wuyue An irresistible thought arises.After waiting for a while, he was about to hand out his fists, Zhuo Wangsun had already put away his sword and stood up, and said with a smile: "This big beard is gone, the prince is much more handsome." King Wuyue squinted, and saw a few tufts of hair floating down from the air, the mountain wind blowing, and felt a coolness on his face. He raised his hand to touch it, and the fluffy and majestic beard had been shaved off by Zhuo Wangsun's sword. clean. The king of Wuyue was ashamed and annoyed, seeing that today's matter was beyond his control, he shook his sleeves and said, "Let's go!" Zhuo Wangsun watched them rushing down the mountain with a smile, and suddenly said: "I am about to fight with President Yang, why don't you leave after watching?" This time the crowd was so sensational that King Wuyue stopped involuntarily. Zhuo Wangsun turned around slowly and said to Yang Yizhi: "In the Jianghu, right and wrong are often not explained clearly by words. Everyone is self-righteous and refuses to listen to others. He insists on his own opinion, and often leads to confrontation with swords and guns. Solve The method is nothing more than a duel with force. It seems to be a matter of course that those with low martial arts should obey those with high martial arts. Instead of talking about it for a long time and finally being rude, it is better for us to decide the outcome from the beginning. What do you think of Leader Yang?" Everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Yizhi, and it depended on how he answered this sentence that determined the fate of the world.Zhuo Wangsun's swordsmanship that seems to have the power of a secret demon has already been demonstrated, and even the mighty King Wuyue was unable to fight back, but I don't know if the leader Yang, who has been the most popular recently, has a way to deal with it? Seeing him pondering: "Since Mr. Zhuo said so, Yang has no room to object. It's just that the martial arts plan is such a big matter, it seems a bit hasty to decide based on the martial arts of the two of us." Zhuo Wangsun smiled and said: "Sloppy?" His face turned cold suddenly, and the murderous intent spread like a wave: "If you self-proclaimed decent and no one can beat me in martial arts, why should I listen to you? ?” Although everyone didn't dare to follow suit, they couldn't help saying "yes" in their hearts.Zhuo Wangsun claims to be the best in martial arts in the world, and it is extremely difficult for him to obey Bai Dao Jianghu's arrangement.What's more, many of Bai Dao's internal "jianghu plans" obviously sacrificed the interests of Huayin Pavilion.It is a natural law for the strong to survive and the weak to perish in the martial arts, Master Tan Qu and several other insightful people saw that Zhuo Wangsun was so domineering, they couldn't help but feel worried. Yang Yizhi glanced at the elders of several sects, and the elders couldn't help lowering their heads. Yang Yizhi sighed secretly.There is no one in Bai Dao whose martial arts is higher than his own, and in this situation, he can't fight with wheels.It seems that a battle today is imperative. Taking a deep breath, he clasped his fists and said, "Since Mr. Zhuo said so, then Yang can only accompany me. I only hope that after Mr. Zhuo wins, he can show compassion to the common people in the world, and keep them recuperating in the martial arts world, and there will be no more chaos." The killing intent surging around Zhuo Wangsun's body gradually subsided, and he smiled and said: "Why do you say such discouraged words before you do anything? The order of heaven and the order of Yantian are here." As he said, he took out two tokens from his sleeve and signaled to Gina Pass it to Yang Yizhi. Yang Yizhi remained silent, and also took out two tokens from his arms, and put them together with Cangtian Token and Yantian Token on the incense case that had been prepared. According to ancient legends, the secrets of Tianluo Treasure are hidden in these four tokens, but a few years ago, Tianluo Treasure has been unearthed, so the meaning of the symbol of the four orders of the extreme sky in this decisive battle is greater than the actual Faintly, these four tokens were used to represent Huayin Pavilion Master Zhuo Wangsun and Martial Arts Alliance Master Yang Yizhi. However, who knows that these four tokens are the real purpose of this martial arts conference?And all of these are finally entangled by those mysterious prophecies and lies. Who can know the true function of these four tokens? Is the final direction of fate really predictable? The mountains were silent, and only Zhuo Wangsun said calmly: "It's my habit to kill famous people with famous swords, but it's a pity that Leader Yang is not something I can kill, so I didn't bring a sword." The ambitions of the Baidao group are broadened.Suddenly there was a blur in front of his eyes, Zhuo Wangsun seemed to move, but he didn't seem to move at all, there seemed to be a very thin light flashing around Yang Yizhi, but there seemed to be nothing. Everyone felt a weight on their bodies, as if the air on the top of the mountain was completely evacuated in an instant, and they were lifted up to the sky. Then Zhuo Wangsun said with a smile: "Leader Yang is very good at martial arts. I only heard that there is a high level in the way of swordsmanship, and everything in the world is a sword. I can't think that the leader has achieved such an achievement in the year when he was weak." Yang Yizhi raised his sleeves and said, "But my Fengyue Sword still couldn't block Mr. Zhuo's blow." Everyone couldn't help being surprised! It turned out that at this moment, the outcome of the two had already been decided! It's really unbelievable to the extreme. King Wuyue was even more jealous and hated, he was like everyone else, he only saw a few shadows, as for how Zhuo Wangsun made a move and how Yang Yizhi blocked him, he didn't notice at all. There is such a talent in Jianghu, how can there be room for him to rule the roost! Zhuo Wangsun's sapphire-colored clothes unfolded in the mountain wind, like the cloud shadows of the nine heavens, covering the entire earth, and the stars embroidered on his belt were shining brightly, incomparably brilliant, as if the endless night was about to invade the world . He looked at Yang Yizhi, and slowly said: "Since you and I have competed in martial arts, if you want to compete next time, please ask the leader to mark the way." Before Yang Yizhi could answer, he suddenly heard a powerful howling sound from the foot of the mountain: "Xiao Zhuo, Zhuo Wangsun, where are you?" Zhuo Wangsun frowned, who is yelling here?From the corner of his eyes, he glanced coldly at the heads of the several sects, summoned the inner breath of his dantian, and said: "Zhuo is here, whoever has something to call, please come up and meet." The voice was not loud, but it was blown out like a strong wind, In an instant, the voice of Zhuo Wangsun was all over the mountain, and there was no other noise. Hearing a long laugh, three figures landed on the top of the mountain.The place where they first spoke was extremely far away, and no one expected them to come so quickly.Even Zhuo Wangsun couldn't help being surprised. They saw that the hair and beard of the three of them were all white, and they were only wearing an extremely sloppy Taoist robe, with half of the sleeves cut short, tied with a straw rope casually, just like beggars walking in three provinces.However, his face is full of red light, his expression is hale and hearty, his eyes are piercing towards others, and his two eyebrows are slender and neat. He looks like a fairy in a painting.The two straw sandals were kicking and tapping on the ground as they walked, it didn't look like they knew martial arts. Everyone was at a loss, and a smile gradually appeared on King Wuyue's gloomy face. The savior that Sun Yao had arranged for him finally arrived! I saw a person walking up to Zhuo Wangsun with a smile on his face, and said, "You are Xiao Zhuo?" Zhuo Wangsun nodded solemnly.The man walked around Zhuo Wangsun, looked up and down a few times, and said, "You really look like the best in the world. Second and third, what do you think?" The other two old Taoists also nodded and said: "It's really good. I just don't know how to take us." Everyone was taken aback.These three sloppy Taoist priests know that Zhuo Wangsun is the best in the world, but they still say such crazy words, aren't they crazy? Zhuo Wangsun didn't take it seriously, he saluted respectfully, and said: "The three seniors are proficient in martial arts, Zhuo absolutely dare not fight with seniors." The old Taoist smiled and said: "I know today is a martial arts conference. If you are worried that you will lose with us, you will be embarrassed to negotiate terms with them. It doesn't matter. If you fight with us, you are fighting, and negotiating terms with them is negotiating terms. We Those who beat us, it’s not too late for you to talk about it after the fight. Don’t worry, they are all my juniors, and they dare not listen to what I say.” Zhuo Wangsun said with a smile: "Originally, the younger generation must accompany him, but the younger generation has just fought against the leader Yang, and today his strength is a bit weak. Let's learn the magic skills of the seniors in another day." The old Taoist glanced at Yang Yizhi along Zhuo Wangsun's fingers, and said with a snort, "Second and third, look, this young man seems to be good at kung fu, he can hardly see his internal energy outside his body." Everyone was shocked again.Although the movement of inner breath is called inner breath, it is not as simple as Qi.Since ancient times, people in martial arts have only practiced and used it. If you want to say what is inner breath, no one can do it.Except for a very small number of people with extremely high cultivation levels such as the king of Wuyue who can form part of the inner breath, the inner breath of ordinary people exists in an unknowable form, which can only be felt by the inner breath of similar nature, but no one can. visible.What does this crazy old Taoist mean? I saw two other old Taoist priests swarming up and pointing around Yang Yizhi.Yang Yizhi frowned, not knowing what they were doing. The old Taoist priest in front suddenly said: "It's not that you can't see the internal energy, it seems that there is no internal energy. This person's martial arts are really weird, but he can teach you. It's just that you have to be gentle, and it won't be good if you hurt yourself." "Third brother, come on." I saw an old Taoist priest standing forward, gearing up, and then waiting to do it. Zhuo Wangsun frowned and said, "Do you three know who this person is?" The old Taoist laughed and said: "When we fight, we never care who he is. Don't worry, we will strike gently, and we guarantee that we won't kill him." Zhuo Wangsun smiled faintly, and said: "He is Yang Yizhi, the martial arts leader newly elected by you Bai Dao. If you injure him, I am afraid that Bai Dao's martial arts face will no longer be in the arena!"