The Villain's Counterattack

Chapter 330: Obtaining 6 Yang, Reading the Sword Manual

There are six sword techniques in the Six Meridians Divine Sword, namely the Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian—Shaoshang Sword, the Hand Yangming Large Intestine Meridian—Shangyang Sword, the Hand Jueyin Pericardium Meridian—Zhongchong Sword, the Hand Shaoyang Triple Burner Meridian—Guanchong Sword, the Hand Shaoyin Heart Meridian—Shaochong Sword, and the Hand Taiyang Small Intestine Meridian—Shaoze Sword.

The six sword techniques each have their own characteristics, but are equally difficult to practice. It is difficult to succeed unless one has strong internal strength and is proficient in the One Finger Zen. If one practices forcibly, it will not only be useless but harmful, and one may end up ruining oneself if one is not careful.

The four old monks, Benyin, Benguan, Benxiang and Bencan, had only practiced their own swordsmanship. Fighting against Murong Fu at a distance of ten feet made him feel quite uncomfortable. This was probably because the power of the Chanhe Finger was not obvious at this distance, and the Finger-snapping Magic seemed too close, so he was at a disadvantage.

However, the purpose of this trip was to make friends through martial arts. Both parties had tacitly agreed to compete in Qi within a limited range on the spot. As the challenger, he had to follow the host's wishes. It was his own fault that he was at a disadvantage. However, his finger-snapping ability would be limited in frequency if he used chess pieces as a medium, and the Sanhe Finger could not reach a distance of several feet. In the end, he was forced to defend himself, using the Sanhe Finger Qi for close combat to offset the sword energy of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, but ultimately he could not counterattack.

He blocked the four sword techniques of Master Bencan's "Shao Ze Sword", Master Benguan's "Zhong Chong Sword", Master Benxiang's "Guan Chong Sword" and Master Benyin's "Shang Yang Sword" one by one, but he could only block them and had no power to fight back. Zen Master Kurong, however, sat at the head of the group and made Murong Fu exhausted without making a move.

"The Six-Meridian Divine Sword is the best in the world, it really lives up to its reputation!" Murong Fu was also convinced, but he thought to himself what if he had a sword in his hand?

To be honest, this six-way invisible sword technique can be considered advanced, but it is not without flaws. If I have a sword in my hand, I will probably be able to fight back and forth. After all, a single sword technique has limited changes and is definitely not a match for my Dugu Nine Swords. But if all six swords are used at the same time, it will be different. I am afraid that the long sword in my hand will find it difficult to withstand the sword energy of the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

If one day he were to face a strong man who was proficient in the Six Meridians Divine Sword, he would have no choice but to cheat, keep a distance and use his finger magic to meet the enemy. Although he seemed to be at a disadvantage, Murong Fu's spirit did not diminish at all, but instead became more and more confident.

His condition was keenly noticed by the other old monks, who quickly understood the reason. They couldn't help but feel both amused and sad, then heard Zen Master Kurong's voice: "Young donor Murong is a genius with a promising future. It's a pity that the Dali royal family has a difficult time succeeding. Prince Zhennan is compassionate but not good at martial arts, so there is no one to succeed him."

Murong Fu modestly replied, "Everyone has their own path. As long as one has sufficient aptitude, there is no student who cannot be taught. I see that the Prince of Zhennan is full of energy and blood. Although he has never practiced martial arts, his bones are indeed excellent. He also has the physical foundation laid by the Duan family of Dali. If we can find a good starting point and teach him according to his aptitude, his future achievements may not be inferior to yours."

The old monks were waiting for him there. Zen Master Kurong said, "If young donor Murong is willing to lend a hand, we would be extremely grateful. There are two doors on the left and right. One contains the Six Yang Melting Snow Technique you requested. You can copy it in one quarter of an hour. The other contains the Six Meridians Divine Sword, the most precious treasure of our Tianlong Temple. You can observe it in one-third of a quarter of an hour. Please choose one of the two. Please make your choice carefully."

Murong Fu laughed heartily and said, "The Six Meridians Divine Sword is the Tianlong Temple's most precious treasure. How much can one learn from it in three days and three nights, let alone a quarter of an hour? I came to Dali only to seek the Six Yang Melting Snow Technique. This technique might be able to create a unique skill similar to the One Yang Finger in the future. So what if it's not as good as the Six Meridians Divine Sword?"

"Junior has chosen the Six Yang Melting Snow Technique, so please give me your instructions, senior!" Murong Fu was very direct. Master Ben Yin lit a stick of incense and casually pointed to the door on the right. Murong Fu took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the bookcase, pushed the door open without taking the box, and walked in without closing the door to show that he was being upright.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw six scrolls hanging on the wall. What else could it be but the Six Meridians Divine Sword? There was also a silk book on the table in the middle, which recorded the Six Yang Melting Snow Technique.

Murong Fu understood immediately upon seeing this. He turned around and bowed deeply to the five old monks. Then he took a deep breath, but did not look at the Six Meridians Divine Sword. Instead, he walked to the table, unfolded the silk book and spread out the paper, silently copying the Six Yang Melting Snow Technique.

Having experienced several worlds, his knowledge is naturally extraordinary. Among them, he has received personal instruction from the great master Zhang Sanfeng in various experiences. Coupled with Lin Bufan's original ninth-level talent, Murong Fu's qualifications are now comparable to those of a demon. Just one copying has given him a deep understanding of this internal skill, even surpassing the five old monks.

"As expected of the direct descendant of the Dali Duan family, this internal martial arts method, although basic, is the real core." Murong Fu did not deliberately hide anything, nor did he lower his voice. The old monks had different thoughts when they heard this, but except for the Zen Master Kurong who had a very high level of realm, the other four monks were unable to comprehend it for a while.

Less than a third of the time had passed. Murong Fu, a scholar with the title of Jinshi, had quite good calligraphy skills. With much time left, he sorted out the papers and sealed the scroll, then walked over to the Six Meridians Divine Sword scroll and carefully examined each painting.

The first time, he memorized the basic mental methods one by one. The second time, he began to observe the various sword techniques. He had personally experienced the four sword techniques of Shao Ze Sword, Zhong Chong Sword, Guan Chong Sword, and Shang Yang Sword during his previous defense, and he had memorized them. Now, looking at the secret manual again, any omissions were instantly clear. The remaining two sword techniques, Shao Shang Sword and Shao Chong Sword, took a little longer, but he only practiced them silently twice. With the four previous sword techniques as a reference, he didn't deviate too much.

Murong Fu, however, had been keeping an eye on the time. After a moment's silence, he reviewed it for the third time. Before the incense stick burned out, he came out with his writing brush, inkstone, and paper. As he walked, he exclaimed in admiration, "The Six Meridians Divine Sword is truly powerful. A single sword technique is first-rate. If all six swords are practiced together, they will be the best in the world!"

Hearing Murong Fu's sincere admiration, the five old monks couldn't help but smile. Murong Fu hesitated for a moment before putting the compiled Six Yang Melting Snow Technique into his bookcase. He then unfolded a piece of paper and wrote down a medicinal recipe with ink. He presented it to Abbot Ben Yin with both hands and said, "I have some knowledge of medicine. The purpose of practicing is first to strengthen my body, and secondly to protect myself and my country. Today, I have been generously gifted with the Six Yang Melting Snow Technique. I am deeply moved and have created this Six Yang Soup and Medicinal Food. Practicing with this Six Yang Melting Snow Technique will achieve twice the result with half the effort."

The old monks were shocked upon hearing this, but they instantly understood how Murong Fu, at such a young age, possessed such profound internal strength, allowing him to continuously battle the five of them in invisible energy battles without defeat. So there was this reason behind this. If it truly was a case of achieving twice the result with half the effort, with his natural talent and doubled training efficiency, it wouldn't be surprising for him to be able to compete with them at the age of twenty.

If this recipe is really effective, the Duan family of Dali will owe him a favor, a huge favor.

Sure enough, what Emperor Baoding said was true. This boy was a person who would not suffer any loss, and he also was a person who did not like to take advantage of others. If it were not for Zen Master Kuruo letting him take a look at the Six Meridians Divine Sword diagram, even if he was willing to guide the Prince of Zhennan in his cultivation, he would probably not give him such a precious formula.

After bidding farewell to the five old monks, Emperor Baoding, Duan Zhengchun, Murong Fu, and Zhong Wanchou left Tianlong Temple and hurried back to Dali. Duan Zhengchun had truly witnessed Murong Fu's strength this time, and he had higher hopes for him. "Mr. Murong, how will you teach my son? Do you need him to serve you?"

Murong Fu pondered for a moment, then shook his head gently, saying, "That's not necessary. Please ask the King of Zhennan to prepare a jar of old wine, an old wine gourd, a set of clothes that suit my figure, worn but neat, and a seven-stringed zither of simple style. Also, make a four-foot walking stick, and place a three-foot long sword inside the cane. The higher the quality of the sword, the better, but it must be quite old. Once everything is prepared, hand it over to me, and I will take the prince to the princess's Taoist temple."

Emperor Baoding and Duan Zhengchun looked at each other in bewilderment when they heard this, not knowing what he was up to. But one thing was certain, he had indeed done a lot of research on Duan Zhengchun, the Prince of Zhennan, and even found out where the Princess of Zhennan was practicing in seclusion. You know, that place was the Dali Kingdom, and not many people knew about it.

"Three days at the latest. If it's quick, it can be ready tomorrow." Emperor Baoding answered on behalf of his brother. Murong Fu nodded slightly and said to Zhong Wanchou, "Master Zhong, please stay for a day. I need to prepare some things for you and present them to you tomorrow morning. Also, the enthronement of the Dali Kingdom will also take some time to prepare."

Emperor Baoding laughed heartily and said, "Don't worry, Doctor Zhong. All the necessary documents and clothing will be ready tomorrow morning. I won't let you down."