No taboos

Chapter 203 True and False, Good and Evil
Qin Ze quietly moved to the side of Lord Xu and whispered, "Lord, I have consulted many martial artists, and no matter what weapon they use, whether it's a sword, a spear, a halberd, or any other weapon, in terms of the upright and majestic moves, none can compare to the Qingxia Nine Styles!"

Xu Yuan was not a martial artist, so he could hardly see the mystery.

"Is this old Taoist teaching something real?"

"Not only is it real, but it's also good!"

Xu Yuan frowned.

This is even stranger.

This old Taoist is obviously a weirdo. Why does he have such profound attainments in swordsmanship and is he really willing to teach others?
"Learn first." Xu Yuan whispered.

Then he secretly grasped the Yin-Yang Guillotine and glanced at the old Taoist priest.

The right eye saw no ghosts, and the left eye only saw a dead branch, practicing the "Qingxia Great Nine Styles" in the air...

Xu Yuan put away the Yin-Yang Guillotine.

Opened "Wangming".

In the entire Taoist temple, there is only one evil life.

However, this life slowly rose up, condensed into a black line, and hung in the air dozens of feet high.

"This... is so weird!" Xu Yuan muttered to himself.

……

The Taoist temple is not big, so the front yard in front of the main hall is naturally not big either.

However, even with forty or fifty people from the Extermination of Filth Bureau standing apart, it didn't seem crowded at all.

The old Taoist priest demonstrated it standing on the steps in front of the temple, and then taught everyone one move at a time.

Then he asked everyone to practice on their own, and he walked over to correct everyone's mistakes in their movements.

Xu Yuan also discovered that the old Taoist priest always hit the nail on the head when giving advice.

Just a few words can make people understand where they are wrong.

He is truly a “famous teacher”.

But he has a quick temper.

If you still don’t understand after just a few words, you will get furious.

For example, Lang Xiaoba always doesn't understand.

After the old Taoist priest gave him some advice, he made three mistakes in a row. The old Taoist priest became furious and pulled out a dry branch and hit Lang Xiaoba hard on the leg.

Lang Xiaoba screamed and fell to his knees on the ground.

The old Taoist priest scolded, "A rotten tree cannot be carved! How can someone as foolish as you inherit our sword art and slay demons and monsters to protect the people of the world?"

Lang Xiaoba knelt on the ground, and the old Taoist kicked him again: "Get out! From now on, you must practice hard and make up for your shortcomings with hard work!"

The kick made Lang Xiaoba spit out blood.

Lang Xiaoba had no choice but to struggle to get up and start practicing the Qingxia Nine Styles again.

The old Taoist priest didn't want to bother with them and turned to instruct other people.

Lang Xiaoba quietly told Master Xu: "If the old Taoist priest hits me... there's no way I can avoid him!"

Xu Yuan nodded secretly.

Just now, when the old Taoist priest wanted to kill Yu Yunhang, the dead branch was not moving very fast.

Yu Yunhang couldn't dodge.

Xu Yuan was right next to Yu Yunhang and wanted to stop him the first time, but he failed to do so in time.

Later, "No Taboos" moved, and the sword ball was released!
It was like... just now when Xu Yuan was under the bridge, he suddenly "didn't know how" to walk into the bridge hole.

"All the rules here seem to be determined by the old Taoist priest."

In addition to Lang Xiaoba, six other people felt the spur of the "strict teacher".

Among them is poor...Song Lu.

Song Lu cried in pain.

But the results of the old Taoist priest's strictness were obvious. In just half an hour, everyone had mastered the "Qingxia Great Nine Styles".

Everyone practiced this basic sword technique in unison. After no one made any more mistakes, the old Taoist priest turned and went into the main hall to burn incense and pray to the ancestor:

The mountain gate is fortunate to have a successor who will surely carry on the will of the ancestors and slay all the demons in the world.

Then the old Taoist priest came out and said to the crowd, "Don't blame me for being strict." He pointed to the river outside the mountain gate and said, "The river in front of our mountain gate is called Hundu River.

The reason why the founder built the mountain gate here is because there is an evil dragon hidden in this river!
This evil dragon had already grown red horns on its head decades ago. It won't be long before it grows claws and transforms into a dragon!
I have been guarding here for decades, but have never found a chance to kill it!

The heavy responsibility of killing the evil dragon will most likely fall on your shoulders.

You must not slack off. If you fail to kill this evil beast and it succeeds in wreaking havoc, who knows how many innocent people will die in its maw!

The old Taoist priest looked at everyone earnestly: "Do you understand my painstaking efforts?"

"I understand!" Everyone had no choice but to bow and answer in unison.

When Xu Yuan heard the name "Hundu River", he felt it sounded familiar, so he quietly pulled Lang Xiaoba aside and asked him about it.

Lang Xiaoba replied, "It's the river outside Champa."

Xu Yuan immediately remembered that this was the name Lang Xiaoba mentioned when he told him the origin of the bridge stone when he first saw it as a "mascot" in the South City Patrol Office.

The Hundu River has become part of the canal.

But how did this Hundu River appear here?

Was there such a Qingxia Temple on the original Hundu River?
Is there also a bridge stone with a deep groove on it in the stone arch bridge outside?

Xu Yuan always felt that all this was not a coincidence.

"Okay, go practice by yourself." The old Taoist priest waved his hand with satisfaction.

Everyone had no choice but to continue practicing sword skills, and the old Taoist priest walked back and forth among them to supervise and instruct them.

This training lasted for more than an hour, and it was starting to get dark.

The old Taoist priest then waved his hand and said, "Okay, that's all for today. Go and rest."

Before leaving, the old Taoist priest said to Xu Yuan, "Come with me."

"Yes." Xu Yuan followed the old Taoist priest to the backyard.

Fu Jingyu and others were worried about Xu Yuan's safety and couldn't help but want to follow him, but Xu Yuan quietly waved his hand.

The backyard was deserted, and the old Taoist priest lived alone in a wing room.

In the northwest corner of the yard, there is an old elm tree. Its crown is like an umbrella, covering almost the entire backyard.

Xu Yuan followed him into the house. The old Taoist priest sat down and said, "Among all the disciples, you have the highest comprehension and the best foundation. There are some things that I can only entrust to you to feel at ease."

Xu Yuan then bowed and said, "Master, please speak."

The old Taoist pointed to the cabinet on the wall and said, "There's something in the second drawer on the left. Take it out."

Xu Yuan went over, hesitated for a moment, and opened the drawer.

There was a sword case in the drawer.

It is roughly similar to the one on the old Taoist priest's back, but there are some special runes on the surface.

"Master." Xu Yuan took out the sword case and presented it with both hands.

"This is your master's sword."

The old Taoist priest opened the sword case with a "click".

Xu Yuan thought there would be a dead branch inside, but it turned out to be empty!

The old Taoist priest said, "The sword is not here, but under the stone bridge outside."

Xu Yuan immediately thought of the sword hanging under the bridge!

"That's a dragon-slaying sword," the old Taoist priest said. "Master hung the sword under the bridge. When the evil dragon floods, it will definitely pass under the bridge. We can seize the opportunity to slay it with one sword!"

The old Taoist priest closed the sword case, tapped it twice with his fingers, and pushed it towards Xu Yuan: "This sword case of the Dragon Slaying Sword, your master will give it to you."

Xu Yuan was stunned and looked up at the old Taoist priest.

"My time is numbered. Only this sword case can control the Dragon Slaying Sword. If something unexpected happens under the bridge and I can't kill that evil creature, the burden will fall on you!
You use this sword box to control the Dragon Slaying Sword. I will teach you my sword technique. No matter what, you must stop that evil beast from wreaking havoc on the people!"

Xu Yuan took the sword box and for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was real or fake.

If it was fake, this weirdo had clearly taken control of everything here. As long as he drew his sword, most of the people in the Exorcism Bureau would have lost their heads. Even if he and his men joined forces, the chances of escaping would be less than 30%.

Why do you still have to be so hypocritical?
if it is real……

Why is this true? It doesn't make any sense!

(End of this chapter)