Chapter 44 The disciple who broke into the house! Blood Claw Hand
"Disciple Zhang Lingshan, I have met the master."
Zhang Lingshan entered the room to greet him and saw several people already standing in the room, and Hong Zhengdao was half lying on the bed. Looking sick.
I saw that his entire right arm and right shoulder were bandaged with white cloth. If you look carefully, you can even see blood oozing out.
"Xiaoshan is here. Why are you still taking things? Haha, find a place to sit down and wait for the others to come."
Hong Zhengdao smiled slightly, but his voice was not as loud as before.
“Yes.”
Zhang Lingshan immediately stood aside.
It is impossible to sit down. He dares to sit around when no one else is sitting down.
While standing, he secretly looked at everyone.
At this time, besides Hong Zhengdao and him, there were four people in the room.
Sitting in front of Hong Zhengdao's bed was a tall woman with a generous back. She was always facing Hong Zhengdao. Zhang Lingshan didn't see what she looked like. He could only see that her hair was tied into a high ponytail. .
However, among the six disciples of the Hong Family Martial Arts School, there is only one woman, Hong Wenjuan, the daughter of Hong Zhengdao, and she must be this one.
There are three people left, one is an elegant young man, the other is a dark-skinned man who looks like a farmer, and the one close to Zhang Lingshan is a man with a kind face who looks like he is middle-aged.
He noticed Zhang Lingshan observing him and showed a kind smile.
Zhang Lingshan also responded politely.
At this time, two people rushed into the room, and one person knelt down and cried: "Master! You are finally willing to see us. I haven't seen you these days, you don't know how worried we are."< br>
The other person was not so exaggerated, but he quickly knelt down and echoed: "Yes."
Zhang Lingshan took a closer look.
The one crying was Pan Mingzhong, who was shrugging his shoulders, especially excited.
The other fat guy is naturally Zhu Wei.
“Get up, everyone, I’m not dead yet, why are you crying?” Hong Zhengdao pretended to be angry.
"It's master, the disciple is wrong."
Pan Mingzhong quickly stopped speaking, stood up together with Zhu Wei, and then stood next to Zhang Lingshan.
It was only then that he noticed that Zhang Lingshan was also here. His eyes couldn't help showing surprise and confusion. He looked at Zhu Wei with an inexplicable mood.
"Master, this disciple is late."
Outside the door, someone suddenly said loudly.
Hong Zhengdao's face immediately showed a happy look and said: "Qing'er is here, come in quickly."
"Yes."
A majestic figure, The handsome man strode in.
It is Zhao Qing, the great disciple of the Hong Family Martial Arts School!
During Hong Zhengdao's absence, it was this man who maintained everything in the Hong Family Martial Arts School.
It is said that his parents died young, and he has been following Hong Zhengdao since he learned martial arts. He shares the same affection with his father and son, so it is not an exaggeration to call him the young master of the Hong Family Martial Arts School.
He did not come alone at this time.
Looking carefully, there was a pockmarked young man who was a head shorter than him following behind him. As soon as he entered the door, he bowed: "Disciple Tian Fei, I have met the master."
"Yeah."
Hong Zhengdao nodded and said: "Qing'er, come and sit here. Everyone, please sit down. Don't stand.
"I asked you to come over today. I want to ask your opinion.
"Let me talk about the first thing first. Qing'er, you are now old enough. It's time to get married.
"I said before that I will arrange the wedding for You and Xiaojuan when I come back. I think It can be put on the agenda. ”
Hong Zhengdao said with a smile.
“Dad!”
Hong Wenjuan in front of the bed lowered her head shyly.
But Zhao Qing suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice: "Master, now is not the time to say this. You are injured and it is the time when you need everyone to take care of you. How can you still have the energy to arrange a wedding. I think the right thing to do now is to focus on recuperating. It’s better not to mention the marriage!”
“What did you say!”
Hong Zhengdao's expression changed. He didn't expect that Zhao Qing would dare to talk to him like this. His blood immediately surged with anger, and his aura exploded.
In an instant, the temperature of the entire room rose several degrees, and the air pressure dropped to an extremely low level. Everyone looked at this scene in shock, holding their breath and not daring to say a word.
Eldest Brother openly disobeyed Master, what does he want to do?
Zhao Qing looked calm and did not shy away from Hong Zhengdao's gaze. He looked directly at him and said calmly: "Master, when I came today, I thought you would say something useful. I didn't expect you to say This nonsense? It really disappoints me!
"You are good at everything, but you are too arbitrary and do not care whether others can tolerate it or not.
"In my heart, Juanmei has always been my sister. I have never thought of marrying her, and I have never promised you anything. How can there be a marriage?
"I advise you to take good care of yourself now, and don't do it for Get angry over some meaningless things, so as not to use your energy and make your injuries worse.
"That's it, I hope you can take care of yourself.
"I still have things to do, so I won't be here to listen to you talking to yourself. Tian Fei, let’s go! "
After Zhao Qing said that, he didn't even look at Hong Wenjuan. He flicked his sleeves and strode away.
Tian Fei immediately followed behind.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them left everyone's sight and were no longer heard.
"Pfft!"
Hong Zhengdao spurted out a mouthful of blood and cursed: "Beast, beast! I knew he was ambitious, I've seen it a long time ago, bastard, ungrateful, in vain I raised him so big. As soon as I was injured, he turned his back on me. What a white-eyed wolf!"
"Dad, Brother Qing..."
"Shut up!"
Hong Zhengdao interrupted her sharply: "I'm doing this all for you, and you still speak for him?
"If he doesn't find a way out, how dare he do this? Are you going against me?
“Just tell me how he has been missing for the past two days. It seems that he has found a way out!” I told you to take the initiative and everything would be fine once you have a baby. But you just didn’t listen and insisted on waiting for me to take the initiative. Now, I’ve been raising you for so long and I don’t want you anymore.”
"Wow!"
Hong Wenjuan felt humiliated, cried loudly, covered her face and ran out.
Zhang Lingshan only felt a flash before his eyes, and the dark man beside him also ran out and shouted: "Senior sister!"
"Uh..."
Zhang Lingshan I was quite speechless.
What are these?
Shouldn't the children of Jianghu be happy with their grudges? Why do they engage in all this love and love, and it's a love triangle? It's really speechless.
"Run, run, run, all of you, you can run if you want."
Hong Zhengdao let out a long sigh, looking tired, as if he had aged ten years all of a sudden.
Zhu Wei was seen sullen and silent, and left the place quickly, as if he was afraid that it would be too late if he didn't leave.
Pan Mingzhong did not leave.
Zhang Lingshan was secretly surprised. Wasn't it true that many dogs were slaughtered for justice? How could Zhu Wei, the fat butcher, break his stereotype.
He originally estimated that Pan Mingzhong, a mature and slippery guy, should find another way out.
The reality is completely the opposite.
It’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.
"If you don't leave, then I will talk about the second thing."
Hong Zhengdao looked at Zhang Lingshan and Pan Mingzhong and said: "Although you two have not yet broken through the meat refining process, with your talents, , it is only a matter of time before I can break through the meat-refining process. I will accept you as my disciples today, are you willing?"
"Disciple is willing!" Pan Mingzhong bowed down and said excitedly, "Disciple has waited too long for this day. "
Zhang Lingshan said: "The disciples are also willing."
A smile finally appeared on Hong Zhengdao's face: "Well, it seems that not all of my disciples are like Zhao Qing. Xu Liang.”
"Disciple is here!"
The elegant young man stepped forward immediately.
Hong Zhengdao said: "Zhao Qing ran away, and Xiaojuan is not here either. You are the senior brother now. Please test their current cultivation progress for me. If you can, just teach the skills directly on my behalf." "
"Yes!"
Xu Liang responded solemnly, and then said to Zhang Lingshan and Pan Mingzhong: "Two junior brothers, come out and practice with me."
The two hurriedly followed out. "I'll come first."
Pan Mingzhong stepped forward excitedly and made a starting gesture: "Junior brother Pan Mingzhong, please give me some advice."
"You can use all your strength Hit me."
Xu Liang put his left foot behind him, lifted up the hem of his clothes with his left hand, and said calmly with his right foot in front.
"Okay! You're welcome, junior brother!"
Pan Mingzhong immediately rushed forward, his fist like a cannon hammer, and hit Xu Liang's chest hard.
He was not angry at Xu Liang's arrogance for actually daring to use one hand and one foot against him, and vowed to make him look good so that Master Hong would know that he, Pan Mingzhong, was also a good young talent.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and then Xu Liang received Pan Mingzhong's punch with his palm, and then used his hand like a big cattail leaf fan to cover Pan Mingzhong's stormy fist and slap him away.
A magical scene appeared.
It was obviously Pan Mingzhong who was the main attacker, but Xu Liang remained motionless.
But at this moment, Pan Mingzhong seemed to be trapped by Xu Liang's palm skills. No matter how he moved, he could not move even half a step away from Xu Liang. All movements were under Xu Liang's control.
Pan Mingzhong became more and more depressed the more he fought, and finally he roared loudly, the blood line spread to the back of his fist, and he hit Xu Liang with fierce force.
Doesn’t he believe that he can’t push Xu Liang back half a step even with all his strength?
Uh-huh!
However, Xu Liang suddenly changed his moves, his five fingers converging together like a bird's beak, and two lightning strikes fell, hitting the wrists of Pan Mingzhong's fists.
"Ah!"
Pan Mingzhong screamed, feeling burning pain in his hands. The blood line immediately retreated, leaving two red spots on his wrists, which hurt at the touch.
He stood there blankly, not understanding what was happening.
"This is called the Blood Claw Hand."
Xu Liang explained: "The grappling method after our Red Line Fist, the claws can be clicked and grasped, and the hands can be palmed. You have practiced the Red Line Fist pretty well, and your strength is It has reached the fingertips on the back of the hand and passed the examination. I will give you the blood claw hand later.”
Pan Mingzhong immediately woke up from his previous defeat and shouted with joy: “Thank you, senior brother!”
"Well, please step aside. Next, I will take the exam for Junior Brother Shan. Junior Brother Shan, please."
Xu Liang continued to stand where he was and made an invitation gesture.
Zhang Lingshan raised his hand: "Zhang Lingshan, please give me some advice, senior brother."
Whoops!
He pounced forward, and like Pan Mingzhong, he had been under Xu Liang for more than ten rounds, and then roared wildly, which also inspired the blood line to the back of his fist.
“This kid!”
Pan Mingzhong was shocked.
He originally thought that Master Hong called Zhang Lingshan because he was interested in Zhang Lingshan's future development potential, but he didn't expect that this kid actually achieved bronze skin without saying a word.
Although his blood line was not as vivid as his own, it was obvious that it was forced to stimulate to reach the back of his hand.
But it has only been so long since he succeeded in microdermabrasion, and he has already reached such a level.
How this kid practices is incredible!
Pan Mingzhong did not know that Zhang Lingshan had not actually broken through to the copper skin, nor had he achieved great success in the red line boxing.
The reason why the blood lines can be stimulated to the back of the hand is simply because the flesh was forcibly refined by the mountain ax method.
In fact, after dozens of rounds of sparring with Xu Liang, Zhang Lingshan has discovered Xu Liang's strength. He believes that if he exerts his full strength, he will definitely be confident to repel Xu Liang.
But there is no need to do this.
Because Pan Mingzhong's demonstrated strength is already enough to learn Blood Claw Hands, then he only needs to be on par with Pan Mingzhong, and there is no need to expose too much.
The safest thing is to keep everything in mind.
But even so, everyone looked at him as if he were seeing a ghost, frightened by this junior brother who was far ahead in talent.
How long did it take for him to transform from a new martial artist into a bronze-skinned warrior?
"Junior Brother Shan, you..."
Xu Liang was stunned for a long time, and then said: "You have also passed the exam, and you can directly learn the blood claw hand. In this way, I will first use the blood claw hand Practice the hand technique again and remember it well.”
“Yes!”
Zhang Lingshan was delighted.
I just thought about getting a grappling hand to practice not long ago, and here comes the Blood Claw Hand, and it is also matched with the Red Line Fist, which is its follow-up technique.
The blood claw hand, as the name suggests, is to practice the red line of the red line fist to the fingertips, and then the claws are all blood claws.
The advantage of Red Line Boxing itself is that it is fierce and unrivaled, the power is generated from the fist surface, and the attack power is tyrannical.
The blood-clawed hand now uses its power at its fingertips. If it grabs the enemy's joints, waist, throat and other parts, how terrifying will the lethality be?
You should know what Xu Liang just said. Even though he knew the opponent's tactics and concentrated on guarding against him, he still couldn't avoid it.
You can see how fast the blood claw hand is after it is trained.
The red line boxing is fierce and requires strength.
Bloodclaw's hands are fast, but his skill is hard work.
When the two are paired together, the strength and skill will be combined, and the combat effectiveness will inevitably soar. No wonder Hong Zhengdao is famous in the outer city, this is his signature!
"Quick, quick, must be fast!
" The strength is already there, the Blood Claw hand only trains to be fast, using fast to hit slow, using strong to hit weak, specializing in picking out the weak points of the enemy's defense.
“The way you play is the same as the way you practice.
“Remember, look for the weak spots in the air.
“Wherever the hand passes there must be wind, and where the wind passes there is strong or weak air.
"If the wind is strong, the resistance will be strong, and the hands will be slow; if the wind is weak, the resistance will be small, and the hands will be fast.
"When you can find the weak points of the air again and again, the blood claw hand will be truly mastered. "
Xu Liang taught carefully and earnestly gave some tips.
Zhang Lingshan said: "Yes, junior brother has written it down. "
"Well, both of you have good memories and are already familiar with the routines. As long as you practice more every day, you will get started sooner or later. If you still don't understand something, you can come to me. I will stay in the martial arts gym from now on. ”
"Junior brother knows."
Zhang Lingshan and Pan Mingzhong said in unison.
At this time, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. It turned out that I had been practicing for so long without knowing it.
“Let’s have dinner together.”
Hong Zhengdao said in the room.
All the disciples should be.
At the banquet, Zhang Lingshan learned that the swarthy man who ran out to chase Hong Wenjuan was his fourth senior brother Wu Yuanqing.
The kind middle-aged man who smiled at me in the room before was fifth senior brother Xiao Ming.
The Tian Fei who has been following Zhao Qing is the sixth senior brother.
But now that Zhao Qing and Tian Fei have abandoned the Hong Family Martial Arts School, the seats will have to be rearranged.
Zhang Lingshan calculated that he should be the sixth senior brother now, commonly known as the sixth brother, and the last disciple to enter the house.
After dinner, Hong Zhengdao felt a little tired, so he asked everyone to go home and rest.
But before going home, he asked Xu Liang to inform everyone about the two new disciples he had taken in.
Once, the names of Zhang Lingshan and Pan Mingzhong were rectified.
Secondly, after outsiders know that the two of them are disciples who broke into the house, they will not woo them again.
Even if someone who doesn't understand the rules really tries to win over them, the two of them still have to take their reputations into account.
In the world of martial arts, a person's name is like the shadow of a tree, which will always follow him and cannot be shaken off.
If your reputation is bad and you are looked down upon by others, the road ahead will not be easy.
Not everyone is like Zhao Qing.
Zhao Qing was able to have the confidence to leave because his strength was at the peak of meat refining, and he was just one step away from Yi Jin.
And he had already paved his way ahead of time, otherwise Hong Zhengdao wouldn't be here today.
"It's getting late. You don't have to accompany me. Xiaoshan will stay here for a while."
Hong Zhengdao said to the disciples.
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