bookbashuk Chapter 20 Right Envoy!
Chapter 20 Right Envoy!
next moment.
The man in the green robe moved as if in a gust of wind, and floated lightly up from the eaves.
Not even the faintest sound was uttered.
Then, the man in the green robe landed on the wall of the garden, staring at Zhong Yuan who was wandering around in the garden, and remained silent for a long time.
Zhong Yuan got tired of looking at flowers and noticed a greenhouse in the corner of the garden.
He headed toward the greenhouse, the door of which was ajar.
He pushed the door open.
Inside, there was not only fertilizer, but also various tools for pruning flowers and plants.
Seeing that there was nothing fun to do, Zhong Yuan simply picked up his White Rainbow Sword, left the flower room, and started practicing his sword skills in the garden!
Zhong Yuan practices the Great Nine Heavens Sword.
The Great Nine Heavens Sword Technique is more complex and profound than the Tang Poetry Sword Technique.
However, for Zhong Yuan, it was simply a matter of the depth of his proficiency.
He practiced swordsmanship in order to accumulate internal energy more quickly.
Only when one's internal strength accumulates to a certain level can one be considered to have the foundation to establish oneself in the martial arts world.
Zhong Yuan moved with light and agile steps, displaying the sword techniques of the Great Nine Heavens Sword to the fullest extent.
A sudden thrust, a stab, then a second flick!
Then, his sword flashed like lightning, aiming straight for the center!
The internal energy was poured into the tip of the sword, instantly unleashing a force as powerful as thunder, leaving no room for escape!
With lightning speed, nine sword strikes were unleashed in the blink of an eye!
Zhong Yuan tried to make his sword control more precise.
In the instant that internal energy was poured into the tip of the sword.
It pierced through half of the petals of the azalea on the other side.
However, the azalea bud still remains inside.
now.
After Zhong Yuan witnessed this scene.
A look of joy appeared on his face.
Sure enough, as long as one can control their internal energy freely, there are many changes when facing an enemy.
Just as Zhong Yuan turned around.
Then a hoarse voice slowly appeared.
"Unexpectedly, the son of Master Zhong is quite skilled in swordsmanship."
"He has even mastered the Great Nine Heavens Sword."
As Zhong Yuan turned around, he suddenly heard that hoarse voice.
He was startled, but his expression remained unchanged.
He looked up and saw a man in a green robe wearing a silver mask standing on the wall of the garden.
Zhong Yuan didn't know whether the man in the green robe was a friend or foe.
Although he saw that the man in the green robe didn't seem to intend to make a move, he still remained on guard.
After all, things are not peaceful within the Ming Cult right now.
Even though this person was a member of the Ming Cult, at the moment, all the members of the Ming Cult had gathered in the front hall.
The man in the green robe appeared in the back garden so quietly.
This naturally makes people wary.
"And who are you?"
Zhong Yuan asked the man in the green robe.
A glint of light flashed in the eyes of the man in the green robe.
"Didn't Master Zhong tell you that?"
"Within the Ming Cult, there are two messengers of light."
"I am... Dugu Xian, the Right Envoy of Light."
Zhong Yuan was somewhat surprised to hear this, but he still greeted him politely.
"So it's Senior Dugu."
"Disrespect, disrespect!"
Upon hearing this, Dugu Xian replied directly, "It's not bad that you call me 'senior'."
"After all, even your father is considered my junior!"
Listen to Dugu Xian's tone of condescending seniority.
He wasn't angry.
After all, it would be strange if members of the Ming Cult didn't have individuality.
This man in the green robe is the Right Envoy of the Ming Cult.
Judging from this, their strength is quite impressive!
At this time.
Then Dugu Xian said, "There are quite a few people in my Ming Cult who practice swordsmanship."
"But when it comes to swordsmanship, there are very few whose skill meets my standards!"
"You young man, you've mastered the Great Nine Heavens Sword to such an extent at such a young age."
"He's quite a rough gem in swordsmanship."
"Considering you are the son of Master Zhong, and also because I am in a good mood today, I will give you some pointers."
Wow!
next moment.
Dugu Xian, like a falling leaf, leaped and floated down from mid-air.
In the instant he fell, he drew a long sword from behind and thrust it toward Zhong Yuan!
Zhong Yuan's expression changed!
He immediately raised his sword to block!
Dugu Xian brought down his sword, the tip of which just touched the raised blade of Zhong Yuan's sword.
The force was not as great as Zhong Yuan had imagined.
Zhong Yuan immediately understood.
"Thank you for your guidance, senior!"
Dugu Xian's body paused in mid-air for a moment, and then his figure reversed!
He thrust his sword directly at Zhong Yuan again.
This sword strike was at least five or six times faster!
However, in Zhong Yuan's eyes, the speed was still very slow.
but.
Chung Won's physical reaction speed still couldn't keep up with his mental reaction speed.
They could only barely block the sword!
Dugu Xian struck with his sword!
With a casual flick of his wrist, another sword strike!
One sword after another!
Like the surging river, it flows endlessly!
This gave Zhong Yuan no chance to catch his breath!
Not to mention fighting back!
However, Zhong Yuan could sense that Dugu Xian was feeding him techniques!
Dugu Xian probably only used less than 30% of his true strength.
The two exchanged more than thirty moves in a row!
The true energy within Zhong Yuan's body was constantly vibrating.
He could feel his arm going numb!
However, in his mind, there were still images of Dugu Xian's sword angles, methods, speed, and footwork!
He memorized them all!
This made him clearly realize that when he was practicing the Great Nine Heavens Sword before, he was indeed able to complete that sword strike in a more concise way.
This kind of insight can only be honed through personal combat experience.
Practical experience!
Very important!
Even without using absolute internal force to suppress a seasoned figure like Dugu Xian, one could not achieve such a feat.
Even with his exquisite swordsmanship alone, if he were to unleash his full power, he would definitely not last more than thirty moves against his opponent!
Fifteen minutes later.
Zhong Yuan felt his blood boiling, and all sorts of changes in his mind seemed to connect.
He was caught in a state of being neither fully aware nor fully understanding, neither truly himself nor truly himself!
At this time.
Suddenly, Dugu Xian's figure floated up and retreated three zhang away.
After landing, he casually put the sword in his hand back into its sheath and looked at Zhong Yuan, who was in a state of fascination.
He couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"This kid..."
"That's a bit strange!"
"His comprehension is indeed remarkable."
Just then.
Dugu Xian raised an eyebrow and twitched his ears. He heard the sounds of clashing swords and shouts of battle coming from the hall in front of him!
Dugu Xian's expression changed slightly, and he immediately transformed into a green shadow and rushed towards the hall.
Inside the garden.
Zhong Yuan felt that at least seventy images of Dugu Xian appeared in his mind!
Someone drew their sword and leaped high into the air!
Another sword thrust out, charging forward without hesitation!
The sword strikes gradually converged, eventually transforming into a single figure!
Then, it disappeared from his mind!
At this time.
Zhong Yuan finally opened his eyes!
A flicker of excitement flashed in his eyes!
"senior……"
Zhong Yuan looked around.
Where is Dugu Xian now?
Just then.
Suddenly, a figure flew backward from the main gate of the garden.
Upon landing on the ground, blood instantly flowed down the cracks in the stones.
Then.
Several figures, wielding swords and knives, charged at each other in a fierce battle!
Zhong Yuan took a closer look.
Those people were all dressed in the white linen clothes of ordinary Ming Cult members.
Zhong Yuan was startled!
Is it an internal strife within the Ming Cult?
Or did the imperial court send someone to infiltrate the conference?