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Chapter 354. Knife Mountain

"Secret things are easy to do, but things are hard to accomplish. I have to abide by the rules of the Cao Gang, but I bring you here to break this rule!"

Just when Qingzhou asked Ren Sheng with an unhappy expression, the Cao Gang leader suddenly changed his mind and said something that surprised her. When Qingzhou was skeptical and wanted to ask how to break the Cao Gang's rules, Ren Sheng turned his head and looked at the thousands of fishing fires on the Yangtze River as if he was talking to himself...

"The newcomer wants to make a name for himself, but the old man has been sticking to the rules. The scene of thousands of ships and sails in the Yangtze River is gone, and the foundation and demeanor of the Cao Gang traversing the rivers and seas is gone. Therefore, the rules of the Cao Gang are time to change!"

"Why are you afraid of public anger if you do this?"

Ren Sheng looked back at the thoughtful Qingzhou and suddenly smiled faintly, "It is your revolutionary party who breaks the rules of the Cao Gang. It is your revolutionary party who suppresses people with power. Why do I offend public anger? Since your revolutionary party has the courage and strength to break Wuchang and reshape the Yu, I don't think I'm afraid of offending our Cao Gang again!"

"I'm not afraid!" Qingzhou laughed suddenly at this moment, and then felt a little impressed by Ren Sheng's methods. "Of course, this rule is to wait until Master Sheng dismisses the mountain master first before breaking it. Naturally, our revolutionary party will do the evil, but Master Sheng can take this opportunity to integrate the helms and even grasp it in his palms. At that time, even if the mountain master is unwilling to abdicate, he will probably have no chance to turn the tables..."

"This is a bit arbitrary, but I think it's good. I'm going to go to Daoshan before. No matter what, I'll wait until I pass the three levels first!"

The so-called climbing the sword mountain, also known as climbing the sword ladder or walking the heaven ladder, was originally used by some ethnic minorities with strong folk customs to sacrifice during festivals. Later, it was introduced into the gang rules by the Cao Gang as the leader of the three levels of passage.

Because it is located in rivers, lakes and seas, the Caobang’s “Shangdao Mountain” is naturally inseparable from the water.

Thirty-six, the extremely sharp sword is firmly tied to the mast of the big ship, and the blade edge is facing upward. Because the big ship floats on the water, it will shake slightly as a whole, so the difficulty of the Cao Gang's going to the knife mountain is far higher than that of the sacrificial rituals that tie the sword to a fixed ladder or log...

Since it originated from the ritual, there are naturally corresponding etiquette and even methods of swallowing energy. But in the final analysis, it is still just a way to use hands and feet that have been tempered by special means and some experience using physical laws to overcome the barriers. However, when Ren Sheng sent a man who had specially practiced the iron sand palm and climbed the sword mountain with a clear mind, he realized that the mountain master had indeed used a secret trick...

Since it is a secret move, it will naturally not be seen to have done any tricks on the surface. However, as the head of the mountain master, just polishing the thirty-six long swords carefully will be enough to change the ending of the whole story.

In the ordinary sword-mounted ritual, although each long sword must be tested and must be qualified to cut wood square, it can be done with the hardness of the long sword and the half-open blade. Generally speaking, there is absolutely no such thing as the kitchen knife used in daily households that can easily cut the skin and cut the shredded meat, because once you do this, the blade will be too sharp and easily rolled. The second is the blade of this level. Even if the person who goes up to the sword-mounted mountain is trained, it will be difficult not to leave any scars.

This is the difference between sacrificial rituals and the Jianghu Criminal Code, especially when the opposing party is the angry mountain master, the "convention" that could be light or heavy will naturally tend to be the most beneficial to oneself...

So, when the man got on his feet, he immediately realized the key point.

Thirty-six long swords that have been repeatedly polished, but now they are extremely sharp and have no place to rely on their hair. The man only took a few short steps. The sharp blade on the knife ladder broke the thick calluses on the soles of his feet, leaving spots of blood on the long swords. When he relied on his hand to secretly exert his strength and gritted his teeth and walked halfway, he finally shook the bow of the boat and cut the bottom of his feet into a bloody and bloody state. When his feet were trembling one after another due to pain, he fell from the mast more than ten meters in surprise...

Bang!

A pool of blood slowly oozed out from under the man's body, dyeing the deck blood red. Naturally, someone from the mountain master began to clamor below, trying to scare away other Cao Gang disciples who had practiced Zudaoshan...

"Brother, look at this!"

According to the rules of the Cao Gang, if you lose three games in a row after three levels, you don’t have to break through. Therefore, even though Master Ding was very confident in his subordinates before, he would have to be cautious at this time. But before he could continue speaking, he saw Ren Sheng suddenly raised his hand and actually walked out in person...

"Sheng Ye..."

"Ren practiced boxing at the age of nine and made a shoulder pole on the village pier at the age of sixteen. It was the word "courage". Even if he was at the helm today, he would not dare to forget his status today. It was given by his brothers..."

Speaking of this, Ren Sheng paused heavily on the deck, and without realizing a muffled "bang", shattering the black and shiny cowhide shoes, revealing the rough foot board, and slowly walking forward step by step...

"The sixth brother was born on the river and died on the river, but it was for me to win. Our brothers from Cao Gang are guilty of life and death and loyalty. Naturally, I have to come here to personally go to Daoshan. It was Jiang Shen who protected me in front of Brother Liu. If not, I went to the river to accompany Brother Liu to continue playing tricks. The brothers disperse, and they could still ask for food under the other helmsmen..."

"Sheng Ye..."

"Brother!"

At this moment, everyone watching the river has seen the world and understood the characters of life, but it is the genius among these people. From Ren Sheng’s seemingly ordinary words, he felt an exciting momentum.

Ren Sheng's every step was not big, without any big scene or the smell of a great hero, but his aura changed drastically in such a dozen steps that were so accurate that it was almost harsh. He suddenly fell from the helm of the high-ranking Cao Gang, and transformed into the elder brothers who were respected by his subordinates!

What is particularly admirable is that through these few short sentences, he excited the brothers who were originally depressed because of the tragic death of the man. From this cramped deck and a ladder that connects the rich emotions of him and his subordinates to form a general trend. Even the originally neutral situation of the mountain master was broken by the changes in everyone's joys and anger, and the accuracy of the mastery of the hearts was really unambiguous.

The Chinese aesthetic always focuses on small things and details, but among those seemingly inconspicuous details, they are often unique...

Since ancient times, these people who have been able to control the details are either true heroes who have seen sentient beings or heroes who are traitors and evil...

Therefore, when Ren Sheng slowly climbed the ladder, not only did the Lord Wei Qi's face change one after another, but even Qingzhou, who had been following Ren Sheng to Caobang Mountain Hall, had to secretly admire this man who was very delicately cared for.

This is a kind of beauty of details that makes people sigh at, and it is also a contrast that makes people feel surprised.

The details are that Ren Sheng's hair is deliberately combed meticulously, and the contrast is that after he broke free from the exquisite leather shoes, he exposed the rough feet that were exactly the same as the roughest and most painful boatman...

This is a pair of feet that are extremely rough, and it is also the simple and rough hidden in the most exquisite and civilized. It just contains amazing strength and perseverance in every inch of skin and calluses.

Qingzhou has only seen this perseverance and strength in her master, and she has never seen her uncle Yang Meng, who has always been respected by the martial arts world.

Qingzhou’s master is Shang Yunxiang, the master of Xingyi, and his nickname is the Half-step Bengquan Iron Foot Buddha!

"I didn't expect that the Wai Tangsheng was hidden so deeply, and the effort on his feet would probably have been at least ten years!"

Those pair of straddle-like feet clanged by the sharp long sword. Every time they move their legs, they will bring out a hint of buzzing tremor and a rolling blade. What makes Qingzhou feel most respected is that because of this series of momentum and changes in people's hearts, Ren Sheng's movements on the ladder have gradually deviated from the scope of martial arts and reached the level of Taoism that the master once said to him...

This is the so-called unity of magical actions. Every action is no longer a simple conditioned reflex and swallowing of energy, but a kind of spiritual sustenance and the condensation of martial arts will. When Ren Sheng walked to the place where the man who called Liu Ge fell, the subtle expression on his face changed, which made everyone who looked up to him feel the emotions in his heart flowing out in an instant...

Therefore, before Ren Sheng could reach the top of the ladder, Wei Qi knew that he had lost this game.

If you lose, the ladder is small, if you lose, the reputation is great. But with Ren Sheng's momentum and the momentum is built up, his first game was so simple that he lost a mess...

"Add...to the sea of ​​fire!"

Wei Qi's eyes were red, and he suddenly hated Ren Sheng to the extreme. Although he was his biggest opponent in Wuchang Mountain, Wei Qi never thought that Ren Sheng's skill had reached this point and he still had to endure it. He had to wait until the external troubles came before he launched the other helms to attack!

"The mountain master, the two brothers who were storing the sea of ​​fire, said that they would not want to mix the red iron hoe in the charcoal. Look at this..."

"oh?"

Wei Qi heard the confidant brought new news in panic. He couldn't help but feel the depression was no longer there. He turned around and slapped him, "If they don't do it, you won't change people? If not, are you and those guys under him having a good meal? If you can't do this little thing well, what else can I keep you?"

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PS: Thank you for your monthly tickets from the ‘Six Eight’ brothers, thank you.

Yesterday my neck was broken, and my spine and lumbar discs were half-dissolved, but now I couldn't sit still. I felt my whole body was sore. I finally insisted on finishing a chapter today, which was so fatal!
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