Chapter 63 My Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are a hundred times more advanced than yours
Ah.
The half-open door opened, and what greeted us was a stale smell.
Chu Pingsheng frowned slightly, complained in his mind that the old beggar was playing tricks, stepped over the threshold, and walked into the lobby in front.
Just when he was about to take out the fire stick and light the torch he brought, a strong wind hit his face from the side, and an extremely strong force hit the big hole in his chest.
"Good luck."
Chu Pingsheng raised his fingers holding the fire fold, took Yu steps, drew his five fingers inward, crossed his two claws, and unleashed two extremely sharp claws in the darkness.
The strong energy collided with the sharp claws, and with a pop, the dust on the ground was shaken into the air, and was carried away by the wind in the palm, making the green shirt rustle.
“Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon!”
“That’s right, Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon.”
Click, a green bamboo stick touched the bluestone floor of the ancestral hall, and then there was a sudden light of fire.
The wick of the oil lamp in the corner of the ancestral hall was lit, and the misty light flowed over like a tide, illuminating an old and greasy face, underneath which was a beggar's uniform covered with patches.
This old man is not tall and has a slim build. He holds a green bamboo stick in his hand, rests his chin on the back of his hand, and has a head of messy white hair on his head. His image is a bit joyful.
"You have done well with your Nine Yin White Bone Claws. The strength of the old beggar's palm just now was completely shattered by you. Jing'er was defeated by your hands. She really has nothing to say. Maybe in a year or two, I, Lao Duwu, Huang Laoxie, and Emperor Duan will not be your opponents. The next Huashan sword debate will be interesting."
"Senior Hong is ridiculous. Liked it.”
Chu Pingsheng is not interested in the Huashan sword debate. As for the final scene of the sword debate in the plot, it feels like playing house. Except for Ouyang Feng, the remaining four are either Guo Jing’s master, father-in-law, or brothers. , there is also a wife's savior, which is very interesting.
"Hey, I don't like to deal with you scholars, your words are so formal and it makes people's teeth sore." The old beggar waved his hand: "That little girl Ronger still has the same appetite for the old beggar. "
When he said this, his eyes were shining and his mouth was smiling. He didn't know whether he was thinking of Huang Rong's quirky personality or because he was greedy for the delicious food she made.
"Okay, let's not talk nonsense. I heard that you learn martial arts very quickly. Today I will teach you the first twelve of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. I will only teach you once. You have to watch it. "
After saying that, the old beggar raised his green bamboo stick, pulled out the lid of the wine gourd tied to one side, took a sip of wine, threw the green bamboo stick into the pile of firewood on the left, and walked to the lobby. Stand still in the middle and slowly raise your hands.
"The essence of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is that the palms change and the hands and tails are connected..."
While explaining the essentials, he slowly moved one palm to draw a half circle, and the other hand held tightly Follow up, draw a smaller trajectory, and finally bring your palms together and push forward.
Huh...
The energy was like a tide, the wind was blowing loudly, and the dead branches and leaves on the ground, and even the broken bricks were picked up and flew out of the ancestral hall.
If you listen carefully, there is even more dragon roar coming out.
"The Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon, the first one, the dragon has regrets when it is overbearing."
After striking this palm, Hong Qigong retracted his palm and turned back: "The key to this palm is not the word 'arrogant', but the word 'arrogant'." The word "regret" should not only be strong, fierce, exciting and sharp, but should also be emphasized as "a strong dragon has regrets, and it cannot last long". What you send out must be collected, the force you hit out is ten points, and the force you keep in yourself is twenty points. , remember?”
Chu Pingsheng looked at his palms and made a few gestures: “icandoit!”
In fact, he really wanted to complain about the old beggar, why can’t he teach martial arts during the day? If you have to do it in the middle of the night, doesn’t this make your study more difficult?
What does it mean to teach Guo Jing fifteen palms and teach yourself twelve palms? Guo Jing is his biological son, but he is a wild child?
This bad old man is very bad.
“What are you mumbling?”
“I said it’s almost the same.”
“It’s almost the same? Then try it again and let me take a look.” Hong Qigong stepped aside, Indicate him to come forward and fight again.
Chu Pingsheng was not modest either. He walked to the front of the hall and stood still, following the pattern of a gourd and a scoop, bending his left arm inward and drawing a circle outward with his right hand. Finally, he brought his palms together and pushed forward.
Ang...
A low dragon roar sounded, and a burst of energy violently swept out, sweeping through everything along the way. Pebbles and gravel hit the thresholds, walls, and pillars of the pillars.
Da da da.
The green bamboo stick slammed on the floor.
"We have said that the word 'regret' is more important than the word 'arrogance'. You have used up all the strength with this palm. What should you do if the enemy comes to attack you now? How can you achieve the final breakthrough if your moves are weak?" ?”
Hong Qigong scolded him, but he was actually quite shocked inside. Even if Chu Pingsheng didn't understand the essence of Kang Long Yougui, the power of this palm was already half of his full strength. You must know that he was nearly sixty years old, how old was Chu Pingsheng? In my early twenties, this was the first time I used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
And what happened to the explosion of energy just like a dragon's roar? Can a person who is new to the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms come up with this thing?
"Oh, hehe." Chu Pingsheng stopped and stood still, with a look on his face: "I was so happy to see you, I forgot."
"Forgot?"
Hong Qigong tapped the ground with his green bamboo stick: "Give me a try again. When will this move become intuitive without thinking, I will teach you the next move."
When this old beggar taught Guo Jing Are the requirements so high?
Chu Pingsheng murmured in his heart that he would regret it if he practiced the first move of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms with his heart.
......
Fortunately, the ancestral hall is located five miles outside the city. If it were just on the edge of the city, scattered farmers might hear the occasional dragon roar and wonder what kind of gods and ghosts they would invent. story.
Five hours later, the white fish belly appeared in the east, and the old farmers who got up in the morning began to cook, with dogs barking and chickens crowing, and smoke curling up.
"Ah..."
Hong Qigong yawned for a long time, looked at the broken window lattice, and then at the mess in the ancestral hall, shook his head, his eyes were filled with tears. While feeling exhausted, there was also a sense of confusion.
When I first taught Guo Jing the Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon, the first move of Kanglong Youhui took three days. Although the speed became much faster after he started, after teaching the fifteen palms, it was almost a month. , but this ghost-like guy, Chu Pingsheng, finished the twelve palms in one night.
It’s true that people have to die when comparing with others, and goods have to be thrown away when comparing goods.
At this time, Chu Pingsheng, who had just finished the twelfth palm and was riding six dragons, stopped his movement, breathed out, and glanced outside.
“It’s dawn.”
Hong Qigong stretched himself, patted the beggar’s clothes full of patches and pockets a few times, and took another sip of wine to moisten his throat. , then he leaned on the green bamboo stick and said: "Old beggar, I thought it would take you three to five days to teach you these twelve palms at least. I was ready to go hungry, but I didn't expect you to learn seven in just one night." "Seven or eighty."
Chu Pingsheng moved his sore arms and performed the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms all night long, which was more laborious than adults.
“Guild Leader Hong, do you have any energy for these Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?”
"What did you say?"
"Charming means condensing the energy of two or three palms into one palm and striking it out?"
Hong Qigong took two steps to the left and took a look. He took two more steps to the right, looked at him until Chu Pingsheng felt like he was getting scared, and then said: "You think this is the old poisonous toad skill, and it's still accumulating strength."
"Oh."
Chu Pingsheng secretly complained, your Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon cannot be charged, but mine can. It also comes with the Tianlong Qiao Gang master version subwoofer. Ouyang Feng held a memorial ceremony for the flag.
"Okay, the old beggar is sleepy. Find a place to sleep. You can go and do what you should do." After saying this, Hong Qigong walked outside with his green bamboo stick.
“Wait a minute.” Chu Pingsheng stopped him.
"What's wrong?" The old beggar was a little impatient and pretended to yawn.
"We were strangers before today, and just because I made Ouyang Feng look ugly in public, you taught me the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"
Hong Qigong stretched out his little finger to pick his ears. Dong, carelessly said: "Can't you? The old beggar does things based on his preference. If you want to teach you Kungfu, just teach it to you. Why are there so many?"
"That's not right." Chu Pingsheng said: "Do you think I am that stupid guy like Guo Jing?"
After saying this, Hong Qigong's face lost the previous joking and relaxed expression: "You What do you want to say? "
Chu Pingsheng walked to the dividing line between sunlight and shadow and stood there.
“You must have known what I did in Guiyun Village, and you saw me using the Nine Yin White Bone Claws against Ouyang Feng, and you were worried that I would be caught by those who coveted the Nine Yin Manual or have a grudge against Mei Chaofeng. The martial arts people squeezed out the crusade and plotted against each other, thus turning into a super powerful version of the Black Wind and Two Evils, so they wanted to use these powerful Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to replace the notorious Nine Yin White Bone Claws in the world. Use this favor to morally kidnap me to follow the right path, and secondly, to give a warning to those with bad intentions, reminding them that I am the one you like, and don't do small things in secret. Am I right? Gang Leader Hong. "
The flesh on Hong Qigong's cheeks trembled a few times, and he scratched the itchy creaking pit on his hair shaft with his hand: "Let me tell you, with your cleverness, you and that little girl Huang Rong That’s a pair.”
"Don't interrupt."
"Okay, okay, you're right."
Chu Pingsheng said in a tone of catching someone in bed: "You plotted against me like this, and now I expose you. Do you have to compensate me for something?”
(End of this chapter)