Volume 10 Interlude 5: Ups and Downs Chapter 11 Weird
In the martial arts world, each sect respects the three sects and six schools as the most important ones, and only these three sects and six schools have mastered the mythical martial arts.
At the same time, the biggest force in the martial arts world would not be the three sects and six factions, but the imperial court.
The Datong Dynasty has three military departments under its control, which are specifically aimed at the martial arts sects.
The people in the underworld, on the other hand, cursed the court's lackeys while drooling with envy at the resources the court provided to the three military departments.
After all, when it comes to mythological martial arts, the imperial court has the most.
“The most legendary martial arts in the world are those of the Three Sects.” Jiangnan is always shrouded in mist and rain. People wearing straw raincoats and bamboo hats, holding bamboo poles, push their boats across the small river in the city.
At the same time, his words were also hidden in the drizzle.
A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was sitting in the cabin, listening to the boatman's words, and then asked in confusion: "Which three sects?"
"Immortal Sect!"
"Dragon Elephant Sect!"
"Xin Zen!" The boatman slowly said three names.
"That's not right." However, the young man scratched his head and said, "I heard that the three sects of the three sects and six schools are not these three sects."
"That's because the three sects of the three sects and six schools actually originated from the Dragon Elephant Sect."
"There are three martial arts sects, and three secret records. The secret records have long been broken down and turned into many copies. Each copy can be used to master the magic and create a unique martial art."
"Among them, the Dragon Elephant Sect split the most, so the three sects now all originated from the Dragon Elephant."
"Among the six sects, only the Tianfo Temple originated from the Xinchan Sect. The other sects developed martial arts from the Dragon and Elephant martial arts that were passed down from the three sects."
“So, the three schools of martial arts and the three schools of sects are different things.” The young man suddenly realized.
"That's right. Half of the Immortal Sect's secret records are in the hands of the demons, and the other half are in the hands of the imperial court."
"The remaining sects only have one or two pages."
"There are very few sects whose Kung Fu is different from the three sects."
"This is the Black Wind Fist that I taught you." Under the drizzle, the conversation between the two did not attract the attention of the peddlers who were making a living in the rain on the shore.
"It's just that traditional martial arts can't reach a level above the innate level."
“So, we still have to fight for the secret record and integrate it into our sect’s Black Wind Fist, so that the Black Wind Fist can reach the level of innateness!”
"You wait for me on the boat. If I don't come back before tonight , you have to row the boat yourself and take the things on the boat away." When they arrived at the place, the boatman tied the rope to the stone pillar on the shore, then turned around and said to the young man.
A month ago, a secret record of the Xin Chan Sect leaked out, and three great masters fought in Fuhe River, causing thousands of casualties.
Eventually, the secret records of Xin Chan Buddhism were taken away by He Qingsong, the second best master in the world.
This was not a big problem. He Qingsong came from the Tiger Roar and Dragon Roar Sect, one of the three sects. He could keep the secret record if he took it.
The problem is that this war caused heavy casualties among the people, and all three military departments of the imperial court were mobilized.
Among the Wuhou, Cheng'en and Longwei tribes, Lu Wuming and He Qingsong, the top masters of Cheng'en tribe, fought to the death.
He was killed by He Qingsong, who had mastered the secret records of the Xin Chan Sect. He Qingsong was also seriously injured and had to hide in this small town in the south of the Yangtze River under the pursuit of the Wu Hou and Long Wei tribes.
For a moment, the world was in turmoil.
Among the three sects, the Tiger Roar and Dragon Roar Sect will definitely come to the rescue, and although the other two sects are usually dirty, they are also united when facing the imperial court.
The other six sects and small sects of wandering people in the martial arts world also took action upon hearing the news.
He wanted to obtain the secret record of Zen Buddhism to complete his martial arts.
He also wanted to take He Qingsong's head and collect a reward from the court.
Thus, in the martial arts world, the three departments of the imperial court, the three sects and six schools, various independent figures, etc., were all mixed together.
The Black Wind Fist is a small style of boxing, with only three to five people practicing it in a generation.
The boatman has already mastered the Black Wind Fist to perfection, and has even innovated on it, raising the Black Wind Fist to two or three levels.
Unfortunately, the potential of the Black Wind Fist ends here.
It is even possible that there was no upper limit in the first place. It was only after he had fought with the people from the three sects and six schools over the years and gained enough growth from his opponents that the upper limit of the potential of the Black Wind Fist was raised.
But no matter how much it improves, it's just an ordinary small style of boxing, and its potential has reached its limit.
So this time, he was determined to obtain the secret records of Zen Buddhism.
There are many people who share the same belief as the boatman, and they are now gathered in this small town in the south of the Yangtze River.
The young man stayed on the boat, and soon he heard the shouting and screaming hidden in the rain.
The young man actually had a great background. He was Yang Xiao, the son of Yang Tianzheng, a man of integrity. His father Yang Tianzheng served the country and the people, but was murdered by the eunuch Nian De and treacherous officials in the court. They were framed with false charges and then the entire family was exterminated.
He escaped with the help of chivalrous men in the martial arts world, and then became the boatman's disciple, learning the Black Wind Fist.
He only dreamed that one day he would become a martial arts master, and then return to Kyoto, restore order, and kill the eunuchs and treacherous ministers.
Unfortunately, he can only think about it now. His only support now is the boatman, who has to snatch the secret records of the Xin Zen Sect to create a new .
At dusk, under the drizzle, everything became dim and the shouting and killing sounds gradually stopped.
Although the boy was tired and hungry, he forced himself to stay awake and waited for his master to come back.
But there was no movement for a long time, which gradually made him give up hope.
The fighting in the martial arts world has always been extremely dangerous. Most of the people who came to snatch the secret records of the Xin Chan Sect this time came from famous sects. The possibility of Black Wind Fist defeating these people and snatching the secret records is too low.
Everything was getting darker and darker, with only a few fishing fires on the bow still emitting some light.
The drizzle fell on the ground and in the river, and the sound it made was tiring enough to listen to.
However, suddenly, footsteps were heard in the dim alley on the shore, which cheered up Yang Xiao. Could it be that his master succeeded and snatched the secret records of the Xin Chan Sect?
But suddenly, he found that the sound of the footsteps was wrong. The footsteps were so heavy that they could penetrate the rain directly.
But it didn't sound like normal walking, it was more like the sound of the feet constantly jumping.
When he heard this voice, a word flashed through Yang Xiao's mind instinctively - zombie.
It was at this time that a smell of decay came through the rain curtain, and even in this rainy evening, it made people feel hot and uncomfortable all over.
Yang Xiao's body trembled instinctively, and then he held his breath.
"What on earth happened?" A thought flashed through his mind, but he didn't dare to make any noise. Just when he was about to hold his breath, the sound of beating footsteps finally slowly left.
Yang Xiao, with a red face, lay in the cabin, looking extremely frightened.
