The sea environment near Sea Eagle Island was originally a calm and peaceful scene; But the crossbow arrows that came like a downpour in front of him had just approached Zhang Qingniu's body, and suddenly there was a strange sound between heaven and earth! This voice is not harsh, but it contains full penetrating power! It stands out from the sound of the waves, reaching deep into each person's skull and caressing it gently......

No one could tell how this wonderful and rhythmic "hum" sound should be more appropriate; But Shen Gui felt that this kind of voice seemed to be similar!

When he was wandering in Yanjing City, he heard a similar sound in the gathering area of the people in the courtyard. At that time, he also consulted an old man who lived nearby on the matter; The other party told him that this beautiful sound was the sound of a gourd hanging from the tail of his pigeon. And that gourd, they usually call it a pigeon whistle.

With this "humming" sound coming from the deck, those Minjiang water thieves who were originally full of murderous intent and red eyes invariably stopped pulling the palm of the heavenly crossbow at this time......

They saw with their own eyes the crossbow arrows heading towards the immeasurable real person, as if they had been shaken open by a wall of qi that was invisible to the naked eye! None of the crossbow arrows that came like a sea could get close to his robe!

After swinging the first round of crossbow arrows with qi, Zhang Qingniu's right hand moved slightly, and the spring rain long sword suddenly came out of its sheath. This handle was once defined by Shen Gui as an ancient divine weapon with super long specifications and not very competent; Today, in the hands of Zhang Qingniu, he actually showed a different edge!

The Spring Rain Sword bloomed with brilliant brilliance against the backdrop of the night; Looking closely, the white halo is as graceful and clear as a hibiscus out of water; On the hilt of the sword, those carved patterns that Shen Gui identified as a little too delicate were also like the trajectory of the celestial stars, slowly outlining a profound and mysterious trajectory. The sword body and the halo are integrated, like a lonely boat, swinging straight across the calm and serene lake; The blade of the sword is also like a towering cliff, sharp and straight, and the edge pierces the nine skies

Qi Yan looked at the Spring Rain Sword that seemed to be rejuvenated, and patted Shen Gui with a complicated expression:

"Tut-tut, they all use the same sword, and they have already distinguished themselves in terms of appearance. Do you feel a little embarrassed? ”

"Fuck off!"

Shen Gui didn't feel embarrassed, he just felt a little confused. Why is this ancient divine weapon always half-dead when it is in his hands; But now that it has fallen into the hands of Zhang Qingniu, it seems to have been reborn? With the current quality of the Spring Rain Sword, there is no need for any assistance in identification, as long as there is no problem with eyesight, anyone can easily see its extraordinary!

When the sword was unsheathed, the hilt was thrown down the door of the cabin with a crisp thud. And it was this simple sound of the door that immediately turned into a life-saving talisman for the water thieves in the Minjiang River!

I saw Zhang Qingniu slowly pulling a sword flower, the speed of his body and pace was very slow, but he also explained it very clearly; His every detail, every plan, every move, every thought and every deed, all have a mysterious rhythm and beauty, which makes people look at it and can't bear to look sideways.

The disciples of the Xuanmen sect in the world are roughly divided into two factions. One faction is located in Yunjin Mountain, Nankang, majoring in witchcraft and magic, and is known for its alchemy talisman seals, demon removal and ghost hunting techniques, and is collectively known as Fangshi by the world; The other faction is the Xuanyue Dao Palace located in Xuanyue Mountain in Beiyan, which is known for its longevity exercises and Tianyan techniques, and is collectively known as Taoist priests by the world.

The cultivation of the disciples of Xuanyue Mountain is to take the feather ascension as the ultimate goal; As for the way of martial arts, it is purely an ancillary product born to strengthen the body and prolong life. In view of this, questions such as whether the Xuanmen martial arts can be fought or not, and how many can be beaten, are actually not important at all for the Xuanmen disciples who want to comprehend the way of heaven and earth.

Since the so-called Xuanmen martial arts is just a derivative of the immortal exercises; So it's a set of calisthenics for all ages, but it's not a big mistake, it's just a little more lethal.

Everyone in the world thinks that the characteristics of Xuanmen martial arts are all slow and fast, clumsy and clumsy, weak to defeat strong, defensive as attack, and so on; Therefore, the standard for judging Xuanmen disciples is also surprisingly consistent: if the opponent's movements are extremely slow, it seems that his legs and feet are not very dexterous, or if he is recovering from a serious illness, and his qi and blood are deficient, then there should be no doubt that he should be a master of Xuanmen.

Since Zhang Qingniu is the real person in charge of the Xuanyue Dao Palace, his movements are extremely slow, at least in the eyes of others, it is also extremely reasonable. However, Shen Gui knew better than anyone else that the true power of this Xuanmen martial art had nothing to do with the speed of the move.

Zhang Qingniu seemed to be very confident in his protective ability, and in the face of the countless crossbow arrows that swept over the sky, he didn't even jump his eyelids more, and still stubbornly followed the original frequency of movements, and slowly posed one after another......

Suddenly, Zhang Qingniu's right toe was against the deck, his waist and thigh were slightly bent downward, and his right toe slowly stepped out of a pedaling force, and the whole person actually staggered into the air, and slowly and strangely floated in mid-air in the sight that everyone couldn't understand!

Because of his strength this time, the whole sand boat also sank down at the same time, and by the rebound force sent back by the sea, the whole boat actually jumped up slightly, and after half an inch out of the water, it fell gently back into the sea.

Shen Gui, who actually felt the beating of the hull, turned pale, and asked Sheng Beichuan, who was also very thoughtful:

"Old Man Sheng, is the fluctuation of Fang Cai because of the waves?"

"The old man has been boating for decades, and I have never heard of waves that go straight up and down......"

Zhang Qingniu jumped high and looked like an excellent target for practicing archery. Fortunately, the bolts couldn't penetrate his inner protections; With this layer of protection, even if he was still falling very slowly, those clusters of arrows that shone with cold light did not bring him any scars.

Slow start, slow borrowing, slow take-off, slow landing; It seems that the appearance of Xuanmen martial arts is really as misunderstood by the world, and there is nothing new about it. With such a speed of attack, let alone fighting with the enemy, life and death will be determined in an instant; Even if you go to catch an old lame dog, you will definitely be slipped to death by others!

From the basic concept of Xuanmen Taoism, these worlds are all symmetrical bodies that are interdependent and interdependent; Once the ratio of yin and yang is out of balance, it will be a serious illness or a ruined country. The same applies to the principle of martial arts.

The so-called rigid one is yang, and the soft one is yin; The fast is yang, and the slow is yin. There are many mediocre people in this world, and they often forcibly define martial arts routines with different perceptions as the strongest and strongest, or the most yin and soft exercises; However, there is only strength and no speed, and the result is that you can't touch people at all; Only speed has no power, and even if you hit the target, it is just an itch for the opponent.

Zhang Qingniu, who was floating up, gently stepped on the narrow deck of the sea fish boat with his right toe. He put his body in a streamlined and wonderful posture, easily and naturally dissolving the force of falling from a high altitude; Then, he was as relaxed as a child who grew up near the water and was accustomed to playing in and out of fishing boats. Watching the flowers and dragonflies pulling the spring rain sword like a dragonfly, he casually cut the carotid arteries of the four Minjiang water thieves!

Xuanmen martial arts, originally there is no distinction between fast and slow, rigid and soft, but the rhythm and rhythm are changing all the time.

If Zhang Qingniu was just a relaxed sword sweep, he wouldn't be able to surprise Shen Gui; But on such a narrow sea fish boat, four swords cut four carotid arteries, and there was not even a drop of blood on the body! Who can believe that this is not Zhang Qingniu's intention, but that it is just an accidental event that occurs in thousands of miles? At least for Shen Gui, he doesn't believe in luck and chance.

On the lead boat in charge, there were originally five people on board; Now the other four were all clutching the wounds on their necks, feebly waiting for death to come; Only one of the leaders who was forced to a dead end was left, frowning and looking at Zhang Qingniu who was like an immortal!

The never-ending rain of crossbow arrows seems to be useless; Zhang Qingniu turned around at this time, stroked the gray beard under his chin, and after smiling kindly at the leader, his left foot was tapped again, and he slowly jumped onto the deck of a fishing boat next to him!

There is a way that the ignorant are fearless, since they are qualified to go thousands of miles to Dengzhou City to earn this rewarding reward; Then these Minjiang water thieves are not good men and women. Although they didn't understand what kind of demon magic Zhang Qingniu had cast, they actually made the Heavenly Machine Crossbow, which was invincible on weekdays, lose its edge today; But they themselves are not good at archery, and white-knuckle combat is more in line with their combat habits.

Stumped this weird and old-fashioned strange demon method, can not only prevent crossbow arrows, but also prevent steel knives?

It's a pity that until they all died in Dongyouwan and fed the fish, they still couldn't try to find the answer to this question......

Seeing Zhang Qingniu slowly and methodically harvesting the names of his subordinates, the pirate leader finally turned red! He opened his throat and shouted at the four fishing boats wandering on the port side:

"Leave this old bastard alone, shoot me arrows in the direction of the cabin!"

What he didn't expect was that Zhang Qingniu, who had just exited under his order and had just reached the fourth fishing boat, appeared in front of him in an instant! He felt the whole process of the tip of the opponent's sword breaking through the skin, piercing the muscles, and shattering the heart, and also saw a black curtain quietly falling, covering this colorful world of flowers......

But this boss is a leader after all, and he is really a bit of a hurry! As he had expected, the ship was an empty ship, not loaded with any supplies or catch, so it had a shallow draft and was faster. But now these dozens of Heavenly Machine Crossbows turned their targets and shot towards the cabin in unison......

With two sick wounded and a snitch hiding in the cabin, how can they withstand the impenetrable rain of arrows without any cover or protection?