Yamafu Military Affairs

Chapter 406: Single Blade
A sudden voice came from the end of the long street. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw half a hundred old men walking out with their hands behind their backs, holding folding fans, wearing grey gowns, with sturdy bodies. Their bright and restrained eyes were looking at Qin Huai, who had transformed into a ferocious tiger.

Xingyi School, Li Cun Yi.

"Wow, what a big beast. But it doesn't look like the work of a spirit medium."

As he spoke, Li Cun Yi swung out the folding fan in his hand, his fist burst out with vigor, and his sword energy broke through the air, stopping Yuan Du who was in mid-air and trying to jump onto the roof, and Liu Qing who was trying to retreat [Yekui] and withdraw.

Qin Huai came to his senses and waved his claws to disperse the continuous Qi needles that were attacking him. The evil Qi in his body was boiling, and the sky and the earth were covered with sticky, deep black mud.

At this moment, Yuandu, holding the broken sword, looked back at Quzhi who was struggling under Qin Huai's claws, and Liu Qing who was dragged by Ye Kui's halberd, then raised his hand and threw out a gilded token.

"Respectfully invite the ancestor to appear in the divine scene!"

Yuandu bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood. The gilded token he threw out suddenly shattered, and in the chaotic snowy night on the long street, a bright and brilliant sun suddenly exploded.

The [Evil Without Limits] that disturbed the natural order came surging in, and although it was evaporated the moment it approached the sun, the deep and endless evil energy actually suppressed the thousands of rays of light.

boom!
In the endless blackness like an abyss, the brilliant sun did not waste its vital energy in a direct conflict with [Evil Without Limits], but shrank and melted rapidly, outlining a tall and majestic man in a python robe with white hair and beard.

This man's fist joints are thick and strong, and the tendons on the back of his hands are bulging. At first glance, he is obviously a martial arts master with advanced skills.

"Li Cunyi, leave now. I promise not to cause you any trouble in the future."

With the help of the Qicun national weapon, Chuntai, who had descended to Tianjin as the Yang God, just swept away the golden Yuanqi, and the bright golden Yuanqi turned into a real four-clawed python dragon, which blasted Qin Huai back several feet and saved the pale Quzhi.

"They brazenly killed the future top star of the northern martial arts world on the streets of Tianjin. They broke the rules. If they don't leave something behind today, they can't leave."

Li Cunyi was not intimidated by Chuntai's power. He knew very well that the person in front of him was just a body of Yang God's Qi, and his method was similar to that of a spirit medium. He was far less terrifying than Chuntai himself.

"The imperial court is investigating rebellion and has found this traitor. What are they waiting for if they don't arrest him? Are they waiting for you, a bunch of unruly people, to replace the crown prince and send him out to instigate rebellion?"

Chuntai snorted coldly and looked at Li Cunyi, the traitor who had fled south to avoid disaster for assassinating five ministers of the Qing court in his early years. His muscles twitched and tightened, but without saying much, he stepped forward in the black satin boots embroidered with dragon patterns. The vital energy in his chest and abdomen surged, and a dragon roar rolled out from his throat. Ripples appeared on his four-clawed python robe, and infinite murderous intent burst out in an instant.

Li Cunyi clenched the folding fan in his hand with his five fingers, his knuckles turned white and blue, his eyes were always on Chuntai's neck, his pupils shrank slightly, and his Yuan Qi was frantically converging, as if a sharp sword was put back into its sheath.

"Look, kid, the true meaning of a knife is not to kill, but to hide!"

The cold snow wind blew through everyone's hair. Qin Huai, who had been maintaining the [Desert Transformation] for a long time and was exhausted and turned back into a human, heard this and the hairs on the back of his neck suddenly stood up, like a thin layer of white fluff.

Li Cun Yi's eyes suddenly flashed with two bright lights. He clenched his five fingers, and his spine shook like a bow. The power flowed into his right arm and the folding fan. Like an arrow, the violent and surging sword energy exploded from the front end of the gap between his fingers, with a clanging sonic boom.

bass!
The sound of ringing broke through the air immediately, and the flying folding fan crossed the long street like a leaping dragon or snake. The fan spread out, and a sword slash that could block the river and divide the sea was already slashing towards Chuntai's neck.

In the distance, the bruised and battered Quzhi and Yuandu were carried on the shoulders of Liu Qing, who was in good condition. He didn't care about Chuntai who stayed in the street to fight the enemy, and ran out.

Qin Huai and Ye Kui, who were free, saw that they were facing a powerful enemy and decisively directed their attacks on the master of the three men, Chun Tai. As long as they could kill this ancestor of the Qing court on the spot, the remaining clowns would not be a problem.

Qin Huai pulled himself together and used up his last bit of Yuan Qi strength. His legs bounced out and his spine spun as he pounced forward like a dragon. He bent his arms and gathered his strength. He clenched the Guan Dao in his palms, but he used the power-generating technique of [Cutting Mountains and Rivers] in [Tiger Rush]. He used his waist and hips to lead the force while spinning and slashing. Each sword was heavier and faster than the last. When he arrived in front of Chun Tai, the Ice Dragon and the Flame Tiger were born together, roaring like dragons and tigers!
【The meaning of the boxing: mending the crack in the sky and repairing the fissure in the sky】!
[Yekui] on the other side stepped forward with his halberd raised, the ground beneath his feet cracked, and he stretched out his body, like blood smoke covering the moon. In a blink of an eye, he had stuck to it, and the ground beneath Chuntai's feet was covered with spotted red spider lilies.

[Bloody blood]! [The flowers on the other shore are blooming]!
But just as Qin Huai and the other two were preparing to attack, Chuntai, who had been watching coldly and ready to strike, suddenly moved.

What moves is not the body or limbs, but the Yuan Qi and spirit.

Just as they were approaching Chuntai, they suddenly felt a strong chill all around them. It came so suddenly, like a sudden fall from the hottest days of summer to the coldest days of winter!
At the same time, brilliant golden light burst out from Chuntai's body, his Yuan Qi returned to his Dantian, his Gang Jin burst out like a dragon, and he punched out, as if the red seal was covering his body, and the fist intention that no one dared to disobey suddenly burst out!

Who are the people who have stamped the red seal and sat on the golden throne throughout history?

emperor!

But Chuntai's existence is higher than that of the emperor. For more than two hundred years, the world has been in his control, and no one can disrupt the government!

Even the living Buddhas of the 72 Buddhist sects and Taoism would pay homage and pay obeisance to him respectfully when they saw him!

[The meaning of boxing: Sitting on the golden throne, the gods worship me]!
An incomparable and terrifying force erupted from Chuntai's thin body that looked illusory and transparent!

It was like a volcano that had been accumulating for years suddenly erupting, or like a comet falling to the ground!
The vital energy on Chuntai's body suddenly took shape, and in an instant it turned into a golden dragon with a prominent head and horns, uneven scales, ferocious claws, and a carp tail swaying, protecting Chuntai as it moved.

Qin Huai and Ye Kui were both startled. Instead of hesitating, they exerted their strength. Their instinct to fight the enemy after years of wandering in the martial arts world had made them subconsciously use their killing moves.

Li Cun Yi raised his flying fan, which was so sharp that the sword energy arrived first.

Unexpectedly, Chuntai did not change his moves. His feet did not move, and the five-clawed golden dragon opened its big mouth and bit the wooden folding fan into pieces with ease. It rushed towards Qinhuai without slowing down, as if it was going to confront the extremely violent Dragon and Tiger Guandao.

puff~
The blade cut open the golden dragon's bloody mouth, but was stuck by the thick Qi, unable to move forward. Chuntai's fist print fell, and the strong force exploded, smashing the purple flame scales and other creatures into pieces. Qin Huai, who was holding the Guandao, was hit hard and flew backwards.

All these changes may seem complicated, but to others, they are just a punch from Chuntai, and the killer moves of Li Cunyi and Qin Huai are easily resolved.

Ye Kui attacked with his long spear, but when it landed on the golden dragon, the force was like a drop in the ocean. Before the flowers could bloom, it was swept away by the dragon's tail. The heavy jade armor cracked into pieces and collided with Qin Huai.

From the beginning to the end, Chuntai's eyes never left Li Cunyi in the distance, and all the movements of his body seemed to be spontaneous, as if they were natural.

Such means are truly chilling and frightening.

"Assassinate the king and kill him, die!"

The golden dragon rose up again around Chuntai, and for a moment, countless snow knives and frost swords circled around him. Wind and thunder were stirring, dark clouds were rolling back, the sun and moon were dimmed between heaven and earth, murderous intent filled the air, and the thick gale made it impossible to open one's eyes!
"Boy, I've hidden this knife for six years. It's unsheathed tonight, so you better watch carefully!"

Li Cun Yi laughed loudly, and a single sword with a scabbard appeared in his hand. He drew the sword and it came out of the scabbard!
hum~
A shocking sword intent suddenly rose into the sky, and the turbulent wind and clouds changed color. It was as if a sword light like a rainbow piercing the sun burst out with the determination to split the blue sky in two and cut across the purple road!

[Sword Intention: Buried in the Underworld]!
In just a moment, a pure sword intent with nothing but murderous intent swept across the entire long street. Compared with this sword, Qin Huai felt that his own sword skills were as inferior as a dwarf compared to a giant!
Chuntai, who was gathering his strength, saw the overwhelming and brutal sword intent, his face changed slightly, and he immediately raised his hand and pushed horizontally. The golden dragon heads on his body filled the entire long street, and he directly faced the white rainbow sword light that astonished the world!
boom! ! !
The long street exploded, Qi surged, countless bricks, stones, iron and wood turned into dust, a white rainbow flashed suddenly, and the five-clawed golden dragon on Chuntai's body broke into pieces in an instant, and the blazing water dragon energy dissipated into golden mist all over the sky.

Seeing the unparalleled sword light killing the golden dragon and then shooting towards him like lightning, Chuntai, with an unpleasant expression on his face, raised his hand to smash the white rainbow that had run out of life. Just as he was about to move again, he seemed to sense something, and leaned back and sideways, with his head and face shaking slightly.

thump~
An unusually long black-tasseled spear pierced through the wind and snow, flew into the long street, and brushed past Chuntai's cheek like a long dragon, and was nailed into the deep pit between him, Qin Huai and the other two.

The spear is four feet long, made of iron wood with a black tassel, a dark blood groove, and a stern aura.

In the entire northern martial arts world, there is only one person who uses this kind of spear as a weapon.
The sharpshooter Li Shuwen.

Chuntai's eyes flashed coldly, and he took a step forward, and saw the black tassel of the spear nailed in the middle fluttering, and the dark blood groove brightened a little, as if warning something. Chuntai stepped down, moved forward again, and the blood groove brightened again. The cold murderous intent rose out of nowhere, and the unstoppable spear intent cut his face painfully.

Seeing that Li Shuwen avoided him and only threw a big spear at him, Chuntai narrowed his eyes slightly, stopped and looked at the seriously injured Qin Huai who was protected by Li Cunyi behind him on the other side of the long street, his mind racing.

beat?
Let's not talk about whether he can kill the three people before Li Shuwen makes a move, just the Qi body carrying the Yang God cannot be lost. If he makes a move and tears his face with Li Shuwen, but the Yang God is injured by the Liuhe spear, it will definitely be a loss.

It's not worth hurting your own body for a mere traitor.

But if we don't fight, and let this vicious tiger go back to the mountains, it will inevitably spread harm. Where will the dignity of the court be then? Where will our own face be?
At the same time, Qin Huai and the other two did not dare to move rashly, and the scene became strangely calm for a while.

In the end, Chuntai was still afraid that the Sharp Gunner Li and the Guandong Ghost would fight him to the death. After taking a deep look at Qin Huai, his Qi body disappeared with a "bang", leaving behind only a cruel word full of murderous intent.

"You are a traitor, your crime is unforgivable. I will kill you all."

The lingering sound echoed, the shadow dissipated, Li Cunyi picked up the spear, looked at Qin Huai who was carried by [Yekui], glanced at the ruined Nanchang Street, shook his head, and led Qin Huai and the other person to the Bajiquan gym.
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Ruyi Temple, Bajiquan Gym.

Qin Huai lay flat on the earthen kang with his eyes closed, as if he was soundly asleep. Ye Kui was guarding beside him, and he calmly accepted the gazes of Li Cun Yi and Li Shu Wen over and over again.

At this moment, Qin Huai, who seemed to be seriously injured and fainted, was completely immersed in Li Cun Yi's sword intent, which was as white as a rainbow piercing the sun, and he forgot himself completely.

In the interior scene, the flashes of swords and the shadows of sabers are crisscrossing the sky and the earth

The figure whose face could not be seen was holding a single sword and fighting vigorously with Qin Huai's Guan Wang sword, which was being danced vigorously in his hand. Sometimes he had the upper hand and sometimes he was at a disadvantage.

The two had already fought for hundreds of rounds in the inner scene. Qin Huai had used the unique moves he had learned from masters from all sides in the past few years no less than a hundred times, but he was still unable to break through the sword intent of [Burial in the Underworld].

clang!
Suddenly, Qin Huai retreated an inch and left the battle group. Taking advantage of the gap between the single-sword attacks, he recalled the essence of several self-realized skills in his mind.

The simple and unpretentious [Ba Wang Zhan] that overwhelms others with force.

The most prestigious [Attending a meeting alone] to defeat the enemy.

The first move is to slash and break the enemy's weapons with [Splitting Gold and Breaking Jade].

There are thousands of moves, but they all share the same meaning.

Hide first, kill later!

Qin Huai opened his eyes, swung out a knife, and everything in front of him disappeared.

Qin Huai, who was lying on the kang, came to his senses and saw lines of Yama appearing on his irises.

"Your personal expertise in ancient martial arts has reached 101%!"

"When you broke through 101% of ancient martial arts, your fist intention extended to the sword intention equivalent to 100% specialization. You can now melt the self-realized skills related to swordsmanship into the seeds of magical power!"

You have refined your self-realized skills [Overlord Slash], [Attending a Meeting Alone], [Cut Gold and Jade], and [Tiger Rush] into seeds of magical powers.

You have comprehended a new seed of magical power, which you can name freely.

This magical seed was named: Longzang!

[Magic Seed: Hidden Dragon]: Gathering strength and waiting without revealing one’s edge; one day the dragon will soar and the throne will be shattered!
Note 1: After comprehending the sword intent of Grandmaster Li Cun Yi [Burial in the Underworld] (121% swordsmanship expertise), combined with his own understanding, this unique magical power belongs only to Yanfu Xingzou.

Note 2: In the future, you can continue to invest your self-learned skills related to swordsmanship into it and forge even more powerful magical powers.

Qin Huai slowly opened his eyes, and a hint of knife intent flashed across his eyes, restrained and unnoticeable.

"Tell me, what are your plans for the future?"

Li Cunyi saw Qin Huai waking up leisurely, tapped the pipe in his hand and asked.

"We have offended that old man today. We cannot stay in Zhili any longer. To prevent the two masters and the families of all the fellow disciples from being affected by my disciple's affairs, please ask the relatives of the sect to follow me south as soon as possible."

Qin Huai sat up and spoke clearly, not at all like a seriously injured person.

"Okay, without further ado, you should leave quickly and leave tonight."

Li Shuwen glanced at Qin Huai, whose injuries had mostly healed, but did not delve into the strangeness of him.

After all, the eldest disciple in front of him has been traveling for several years, so no matter what opportunities he has, it is not surprising.

Besides, which big boxer who has made a name for himself in the world doesn’t have secrets?

He had been with Qin Huai day and night for three years, and he knew the character of this eldest disciple better than anyone else.

"Master, you're not leaving?"

Qin Huai felt something was wrong when he heard Li Shuwen's tone.

"If I leave, what will happen to Gong Bao? What will happen to the huge martial arts world in Beijing and Tianjin?"

Li Shuwen shook his head, his tone a little low: "Some things can only be handled by me, others can't handle it."

"Master, you have been so wronged by the rules of the martial arts world and the laws of the court. Have you ever thought about expelling the Tartars, restoring the Central Plains, and putting the land of China back in the hands of the Han people?"

Qin Huai's eyes moved, thinking about what he saw tonight, and asked.

"Ahuai, I am a rough man. I have only known how to practice spears all my life and I don't know what's going on in the court. I only know that the elders and fellow villagers are suffering, but I don't know how effective the change of dynasty will be. As you said, even if we drive the bannermen back to the outside of the Great Wall and let the Han people become emperors, who knows if it will be another prosperous and declining Ming Dynasty?"

Li Shuwen frowned, looking puzzled.

"Master, no matter what the effect is, it will only be better than it is now. Look at the news coming from the southern provinces. If the people hadn't been unable to survive, how could there be so many people of noble character and lofty ideals who would sacrifice their lives and shed their blood, knowing that the road ahead was full of thorns, and would still rise up in anger?"

Qin Huai pointed to a thick stack of newspapers on the shelf and said, "Master, because of the sacrifices we make, we have great ambitions. We dare to change the sun and the moon into a new world!"

(End of this chapter)