Chapter 103 The Song of the Arctic Beidou Ziwei Sutra

"Other methods?" When Ye Tianshi heard the words, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then glanced at the sword box in Wang Chan's hand very quickly: "What you said should be the military method, and it was also our Taoist sect, but this faction is mainly based on entering the world. Between the battle and the battle, most of the famous generals and heroes who have been passed down since ancient times are He is also a descendant of the soldier's family. He is trained just like the flying sword of the poor way, and the communication tool can practice the ability of the divine soldier.

"You should know that weapons in the world, all pure in nature, have a spirit when they come out. After practicing for a long time and killing a lot of people, there will naturally be a reason for mutual communication. If you don't know why, if you don't know the way of sacrifice, at most, it is the combination of people and weapons. On the battlefield, the force can be greatly increased, but sometimes it will take a long time, and sooner or later you have to be mentally. Scattered into demons, he was controlled by the spirit of the weapon, and became a demon king who only knew how to kill.

"The poor way once heard from the elders of the teacher say that the way of the military family is the most fierce, regardless of good and good. It is about killing benevolence and giving up life for righteousness. Although it is born out of the Taoist sect, it is almost like a demon. Since the ages, the descendants of the military family have been afraid and often suspicious, so many famous generals in history have been framed and killed for no reason. The most famous one is the Prince Wusheng Yue. Twelve gold medals recalled him, but they casually made a trumped-up crime and killed him. Unfortunately, since then, King Yue was wronged. After death, a Liquan gun in his hand also turned into a dragon and snake and flew away, and the inheritance of the world's soldiers was cut off. After Song, there will be no more fierce generals in the world!!"

"A soldier?" Wang Chan's eyebrows shrugged up, and his heart suddenly moved. He patted his head suddenly. With a crack, he was shocked Ye Tianshi, who was paralyzed and anxious, and his face changed greatly. He only said that Wang Chan listened to his words and was not very satisfied. He had to take action and "black hands" on himself.

Now he looks like this, and he has a grudge first. He almost killed Wang Chan with a flying sword. He is also a well-known Taoist in the capital. He has seen a lot of experience. Of course, he will not believe it. Wang Chan listened to his empty words and white teeth, and he was willing to let himself go, so he was really uneasy.

But he didn't expect that Wang Chan didn't even look at him. He just reached out and untied the belt pocket wrapped around his waist. He looked around and frowned. "It's too dark here. It's not a place to talk. Let's get out of here and find a cave first. It's easy to make a fire."

While talking, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Ye Tianshi's belt, identified the direction, walked vigorously, and walked. This walk was another 20 or 30 miles. It was not until he was far away from the "area" just now that Wang Chan found a cave in a small mountain, made a bonfire, and touched it from the mezzanine of the belt in his hand. A yellowed line-shaped ancient book was published, brushed, and half turned over, which lit up in front of Ye Tianshi's eyes.

The belt on Wang Chan's body is somewhat similar to the cowhide belt tied on the general boxer's body, but the top and bottom look wider, almost about one foot, and there are several areas in the middle. There is a mezzanine inside. The style is similar to the pockets tied close to those tourists who used to walk around the world in the world, and they can put some in it. Things that need to be carried with you are very convenient.

Wang Chan didn't have anything particularly precious on his body, but after going down the mountain, he got three volumes of "Huang Tingjing" written by Wang Chongyang from Zhang Laodao in Jinhai Tower. This thing can be regarded as something that can't be easily shown to others. Therefore, when he came to Yanjing this time, he also pasted three volumes of scriptures and his "Henglian" book. Put yourself in the middle of your belt, so that you can look at it every day.

Fortunately, this thing was wrapped around his waist. If it was placed elsewhere and held in his hand, it was just a few fights just now, all turned into "butterflies" and were cut with a knife. Even so, Ye Tianshi stabbed him with a flying sword, which was also a The sword cut half of it, leaving only a little behind the waist, which can't be used at a glance.

And the reason why he has a move now is not because his belt is already unusable, but that after listening to Ye Tianshi's previous words about the inheritance of the "military family" in history, he immediately remembered the horizontal refining method he had practiced since he was a child. Isn't it just from the ancient battlefield... ..., every move is created by killing, which is essentially different from almost all the boxing martial arts that are popular at present...

It's also the kung fu of the thirteen Taibao. Who do you see can be fascinated, from the outside to the inside, opening up the inside and outside, Ren Du's life and death... Even now even ordinary pistol bullets can't hurt him at close range...

"Let's take a look at what is said in this book. What are you talking about? I thought that these strange words were written in your Taoist slang, and I couldn't figure it out after several readings. Now when I listen to you, I have some thoughts in my heart, but I don't know exactly how! You can spend 60 years practicing a flying sword. Now I'm afraid I'm over 70 or 80 years old, and I must be familiar with Taoism..." His eyes stared at Ye Tianshi's face. The book Wang Chan took out was exactly the book "Heng Lian" that he had read countless times.

"What?" As soon as Wang Chan took the book and lit up in front of him, Ye Tianshi's eyes swept away, and a low exclamation came from his mouth: "An Jingsi? Isn't this the name of Li Cunxiao, the unparalleled fierce general of the five generations in troubled times? Is your book still included in Li Cunxiao's own handwriting...? There is nothing wrong. This page of the book is obviously only circulated in the Tang Dynasty. It is a secret leather book made of cowhide and sheepskin, which can ensure that it will not be bad for thousands of years...

Ye Tianshi finally exclaimed loudly, and his face changed several times; "It's no wonder you look at the way of boxing and martial arts. At first glance, it seems to be the essence of the Southern Shaolin boxing, but it is like a tiger and leopard demon. It is not fancy and deadly. It has nothing to do with Shaolin boxing, but it is wearing the skin of Shaolin boxing... ...What a kung fu of thirteen Taibao. It turns out that what you have practiced is the real method of refining. What is circulating outside is just a little fur on your book..."

"It is said that in ancient times, in the Five Dynasties of the Tang Dynasty, Li Cunxiao is the Taoist mantle of Ran Min, the king of the military family. If your book is really included in your book, it is the orthodoxy of the military family that has been passed down for 800 years... Unfortunately, the military method, killing is the first, and my flying sword skill is in the same. If you want to refine it, you don't have time. Otherwise, when I see this book, I will be moved.

"If you promise not to kill me, I will translate this book for you and tell you. What this book says is all my Taoist terminology. It's not me. If you look all over the world, it's difficult for anyone to say it clearly. If there is a slight difference, all the veins will be destroyed..." Following Wang Chan's page of the book, Ye Tianshi read it for a long time before he turned his heart. Talk about the conditions with Wang Chan.

"Oh!" Wang Chan took the book in his hand and couldn't help but be surprised. Unexpectedly, the second half of the book had obscure words like the book of heaven, which turned out to be the secret of the recorded soldiers. It is said that the ancient generals had the ability to kill the world and expand the territory.

"If this is the case, you will translate it clearly with me. If I am satisfied, a certain family will swear that it will never kill you with its own hands, and then it is not difficult to return your flying sword to you. On the contrary, if you talk nonsense and coax me, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless and taking your life.

The expression on his face suddenly became fierce. Wang Chan smiled and stopped talking. He just sat in the cave with the light of fire and asked Ye Tianshi word by word. He firmly recorded his heart, and sometimes he reversed it over and over again. He casually picked a few sentences to ask. After several times, when he saw that Ye Tianshi's answer was the same, he knew that this person was really afraid. Death, there is no intention to hide it at all.

Until the sky was bright, the next morning, there were tens of thousands of words in half of the book. After Wang Chan understood it, he was not very worried. While Ye Tianshi looked tired, he had an attack on his body and blood flowed too much. He was already a little dizzy. He simply took out three volumes of Huang Tingjing and took out some of the previous self in the book. I didn't figure it out, but some of the words that were vaguely connected with the horizontal refining method were taken out and asked. After repeated confirmation, I believed that Ye Tianshi did not play tricks when translating the content.

So he let him fall asleep.

At this time, the sky was bright, and it was said that there were three poles. From afar, Wang Chan even saw helicopters passing back and forth in the sky. He understood that this was the Lin family who cleaned up the battlefield after dawn. Only then did he remember that Lin Changzhi was left in place by himself and forgot to kill him.

He wanted to go out immediately, but he didn't want to be found again. He attracted the Lin family to mobilize the army to encircle and suppress it. Moreover, last night, he was highly focused. He listened to Ye Tianshi's praise of the book of heaven and gave him the secret skills of soldiers in half of the horizontal refining method. Although he also understood some, it was not through paper and pen, tens of thousands of slang. The translation is all in my mind, and I'm afraid that it's not very reliable. If I forget it later, I'm afraid it will be harmful.

After thinking about it again and again, Wang Chan also decided to let Lin Changzhi go first. The most important thing in front of him is to remember the things in the book again and again. When he encounters forgotten places, he can also ask Ye Tianshi again.

Up to now, although he did not kill Ye Tianshi, he just promised not to kill him with his own hands. With Ye Tianshi's current injury, he lost too much blood and did not talk about him. Only his whole body joints were removed by Wang Chan, and his whole body was like a dismantled bicycle. Overnight, the joints were all swollen. When you get up, for a long time, you will inevitably accumulate fluid and water. Even if the posterior joint is reset, I'm afraid that this person will give birth to waste, and he is no longer a good person.

What's more, Wang Chan really didn't mean to let him go in his heart. The reason why he has to stay until now is that it is all for the convenience of asking the translator and not to make mistakes.

This person is actually a translator for Wang Chan!

A shovel on the ground, a large area of earth and sand flew up, and extinguished the fire. With the light at the mouth of the cave, Wang Chan held a book in his hand, word by word, comparing the memory in his heart one by one. At this time, the wound on his back also began to scar. The wound more than two feet long was like a big centipede with flesh and blood turned out, faintly. There was also a trace of blood oozing out.

According to Ye Tianshi's translation, the soldier's secret art recorded in the second half of Wang Chan's book actually has a name called the Arctic Beidou Ziwei Sutra.

(to be continued)