Chapter two hundred and thirty
"Twelve years ago, I was defeated by Han Shi's Yixin Sword. Although I managed it in time and managed it later, I was lucky enough to save my life, but this scar was left. What's even more serious is that I was injured by his sword energy and a large area of meridians. Not only did I have to exert 50% of my strength, but I have to rely on medicine stones to hang my life from then on."
"This... I would like to express my grief to you, senior." Lu Jing said.
"There is nothing to be sad or sad," the old blind man shook his head, "I have been in the world for so many years, and naturally I know how to live longer and better. It's just four words: seeking profit and avoiding harm.
"Don't provoke experts who are better than me, try to make good friends with those famous sects, and avoid them when they see things... Hey, I have lived like fifty years, and have saved a lot of friends and reputations, but I feel more and more boring. I am like a shopkeeper in a shop, knocking and calculating gains and losses all day long.
"But we are people in the world. We have practiced martial arts for happiness and freedom. Why is the higher the martial arts, the more restrictive the person is, and what he lives is not like?"
"So from then on, I only asked right or wrong, no matter what the other person's origin or martial arts skills were, I didn't think about the consequences. As a result, I felt refreshed and I became much younger.
"Later, I was involved in a gangster case, killed two disciples of Xijian Pavilion, and defeated an elder of Xijian Pavilion, which eventually led to Han Shi's attack. I was no match for him, so I ended up in such a field, but I didn't feel anything sad, let alone regret it."
"Senior, be serious and open-minded." Lu Jing praised.
"It would be really sad if I couldn't even understand this thing after living for so many years," said the old blind man, "But there is something that really makes me feel upset."
"I wonder what I'm worried about?"
"Twelve years ago, I was already one of the top experts in the world, but do you know how many moves I took with Han Shi that day?"
"How many moves?"
"One move." The old blind man stretched out a finger.
Lu Jing was stunned when he heard about it, but then he became a little curious and asked, "Is Han Shi really that powerful?"
"Although there is no conclusion about who has the highest martial arts skills in the martial arts world today, Han Shi, the leader of the Xijian Pavilion, is indeed the first answer that most people in the martial arts world think of.
"He is the most terrifying opponent I have ever met, and Yixin Sword is also the most terrifying sword technique I have ever seen. Most people fight Han Shi, and even if his sword is out of sheath, they lose, but...
The old blind man changed his mind when he said this, "My martial arts skills are not bad either."
Lu Jing was a little embarrassed when he heard this.
Although I couldn't see Lu Jing's expression, the old blind man seemed to be able to guess what the latter was thinking at this time. He paused and added, "I'm not boasting about myself. If there are any martial arts functions in this world to restrain Yixin Sword, then I will be stable."
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Because there were too many complaints, Lu Jing didn't know where to start complaining for a while.
Whether it is the weird name that sounds unattractive in this martial arts, or the so-called restraint of the old blind man, but the opponent gave him a sword to a second, it makes people feel like they are watching a happy comedian.
However, considering that the opponent is a senior and the experience is quite bumpy, Lu Jing couldn't say anything harsh. After hesitating for a moment, he could only barely say.
"Then isn't the most stable martial arts master in the world?"
He originally intended to remind the old blind man in a tactful way. He had just whispered a little, but he didn't expect that the old blind man nodded when he heard this, but he spit out four more words, "That's true."
And when he said these four words, he didn't blush, which really made Lu Jing look at him with admiration.
"It's not in my hands, but in your hands... it's really the best martial arts in the world." The old blind man added, and it became more and more like a charlatan shouting in the TV shopping that I made a charlatan that violated the decisions of his ancestors.
Lu Jing took a step back without a trace and then said, "Senior, I'm too proud of me."
"No, you are the most suitable successor of my martial arts. No, I should say that my martial arts was born for you!" The old blind man's face was full of excitement.
He knew that thousands of words were not as convincing as actually demonstrating, so he stopped talking nonsense, grabbed the bamboo stick in his hand, and tapped Lu Jing's chest again.
Lu Jing did not move, and the bamboo stick was bounced open without any surprise as soon as it touched his body.
However, this time Lu Jing also deliberately controlled the recoil of the internal force, so that the old blind man would not fall into the trap again, and then sighed, "Senior, you..."
"You are young, can you always stand still and use your internal force to force my bamboo stick, otherwise I will not be able to show you the stable usage." The old blind man frowned.
"Okay." Lu Jing nodded, "Then I'll dodge the next move."
"You can attack as much as you can, as long as you don't use too much skill." After the old blind man gave in, he took two more steps towards the direction where Lu Jing was, and then the bamboo stick pierced from his hand again.
His move was just as famous. To put it nicely, it was stable, but to put it badly, it was ordinary. No matter how you look at it, it didn't look like you could break the Yixin Sword.
It is even far from the mad 108 rods in Lu Jing's hand.
However, when Lu Jing was about to use his light skills to retreat, he realized that he had no way to retreat because his movements seemed to be locked. The bamboo stick was coming very slowly, but no matter which direction he retreated, it seemed that he could not avoid the bamboo stick.
This feeling is very strange and evil.
Lu Jing remembered the old blind man's previous words, since it is difficult to retreat, it is better to try to attack.
The first thing he used was the Kaibei Palm, which had reached the level of small success, but only 10% of his skill was used.
As a result, the bamboo stick in the old blind man's hand was considered to be fighting back and forth. However, after fighting for a while, Lu Jing found that he could not escape from the scope covered by the bamboo stick, so he decisively changed the situation again.
He has cultivated the first four paths of Fengyun Break to the perfect realm. Although the power of this martial art is slightly weaker than that of the Madman One Hundred and Eight Staff, just in terms of the exquisite moves, it is already the best of all his martial arts.
However, I still couldn't get rid of the entanglement of the bamboo stick that almost only went straight.
After a few more moves, Lu Jing couldn't help but feel a little irritable. He simply ignored the bamboo stick and attacked the old blind man directly. Seeing this, the old blind man just slowly shrank the bamboo stick in front of him, and easily resolved Lu Jing's attack.
Once you realize that Lu Jing has the idea of getting out of here, the bamboo stick will immediately get entangled.
After a while of fighting, Lu Jing gradually understood what was going on with this sect called "Standard" and his face became more and more strange.
"Did you notice it?" The old blind man's voice also sounded at this time, "No matter how powerful your martial arts and light skills are, once you are stuck with me, there is only one way to break through, that is, to compete with me for internal strength!"
Chapter completed!