Chapter 65 Ying Gu, the number one succubus
Qiu Qianzhang watched silently.
In fact, he didn't even use the method Chu Pingsheng taught him, so he got this secret book that was missing three moves. With this thing, even the leader of the Iron Palm Gang could get the opportunity to learn the first few moves.
He returned to the gang to talk to his younger brother, and Qiu Qianren happily gave him this secret book. Firstly, in all these years, the elder brother had never bowed his head to ask for advice on martial arts, and secondly, he did not think that with his talent What else can he do with his age, and he is notoriously lazy, so he might just be fresh for a few days.
“Go and help me cook.”
"You want me to help you cook?"
Chu Pingsheng said as he walked outside: "I have packed everything. Just add some firewood and heat it in the pot."
< br>Qiu Qianzhang held on for a long time, and finally gave in, cursing and going to heat him up.
After two sticks of incense, Qiu Qianzhang knew the heat was coming when he saw the heat making the lid crackle, so he opened the door and walked out without adding more firewood.
At this time, the mist of the mountains has dispersed, and the sky is filled with sunset. Chu Pingsheng is standing by the pond, his green shirt fluttering, and his momentum is like a dragon. He strokes left with his left hand and right with his right hand. He suddenly gathers his palms and pushes forward.
Ang...
A roar like a dragon's roar rose into the sky, and waves invisible to the naked eye moved forward, splitting the water, surging, and white waves continued, and the palm force rushed out for nearly two feet before disappearing.
Qiu Qianzhang was very discerning and did not dare to shout loudly, he only dared to shout from the bottom of his heart.
The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon?
At this time, Chu Pingsheng suddenly changed his moves, cutting his palms into claws, and launched several moves toward a shank tree on the right. His movements were so fast that there were only afterimages.
Rub, rub, rub.
With just a few blows, the cedar tree was caught and pieces were flying everywhere. The trunk, which was as thick as an adult's body, was covered with shocking scratches.
Having not stopped yet, I saw him withdrawing his moves and standing still, with energy sinking into his Dantian. He raised his fists from his abdomen, exerted force on his waist, and with a loud shout, he slapped the cedar tree with one palm.
Crack, click, click.
But after hearing a few crisp sounds, the fir tree tilted to the side and fell suddenly. The crown of the tree fell into the pond and splashed water waves several meters high.
Yes, the last move is Tai Chi Boundless of Iron Palm Kung Fu.
It’s... it’s done?
Is this it?
In less than half an hour, he had mastered Iron Palm Kung Fu?
Is this still a human being?
Chu Pingsheng didn't notice Qiu Qianzhang standing at the door.
Waving away the sawdust attached to his cuffs, he looked at the rapidly fading fiery red color on his palms, his expression was very strange.
This [Mahayana Paradise Demonic Body] is indeed powerful.
The Yue Nv swordsmanship, which has an average reputation in the world, has given him a sword light. In the future, he will be successful in internal skills and condense the sword energy.
The Yang family's marksmanship, which was also well-regarded, was used by him to make thunder and wind roar, taking the lead.
The Jiuyin White Bone Claw gave him the ability to freely rotate the joints of his hands. I am afraid that if Huang Shang is reborn, he will have to knock him high and low.
The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms can accumulate power. The power of the dragon-head-shaped palm just now was that he compressed the energy of the second and third palms together and struck it out. The main reason is that he has been learning martial arts for too short a time and his internal strength is not enough. It is profound. If you have the level of the Four Ultimate Skills, you should be able to combine the three palms into one.
When we arrived at Iron Palm Kung Fu, the palm strike just now actually left some burning marks on the tree trunk. Although it was not very obvious, there was definitely heat coming out.
Implanting fire poison with additional effects?
Now that I can use poison, will I be able to breathe fire directly after my inner strength is fully achieved?
If there is another Xuanming Divine Palm, the left palm has cold energy, the right palm has fire poison, and the two heavens of ice and fire?
After a moment, he seemed to realize something. He glanced back and saw Qiu Qianzhang standing at the door of the farmhouse with his mouth open.
"Hey, how long have you been standing here?"
"You...have you mastered Iron Palm Kung Fu?"
"Just the first five postures, and more I will practice the five postures tomorrow," Chu Pingsheng replied casually.
"Have you practiced before?"
Chu Pingsheng smiled and did not answer the question. He knew the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which is famous for its fierceness, but he also knew the Nine Yin White Bone Claws that scratched the skull. With such a foundation, and the fact that he does not need to stick his hands in hot sand for many years, mastering Iron Palm Kung Fu is not as simple as drinking water and eating.
“Is the food hot?”
“Yes.”
“Okay, let’s go eat, and you will take me to Black Dragon Pond tomorrow.”
"Ah?"
When he heard the words Black Dragon Pond, Qiu Qianzhang's expression was not very good: "You can't get in."
After finishing speaking, he added: "That is a If you step on the wrong foot in the swamp, you will surely die if you sink."
"You just need to take me there, and you don't have to worry about anything else. I will find a way to deal with Ying Gu." Chu Pingsheng ignored him. , ducked into the house.
Early the next morning.
The fog around Black Dragon Pond slowly dissipated.
Qiu Qianzhang rubbed his face like old tree bark and looked at Chu Pingsheng with a flattering expression.
“You go first.”
“Hey.”
He promised and ran away.
This Black Dragon Pond is not a good place. None of the Iron Palm Gang disciples who strayed into this place can make it back alive. His brother usually strictly orders his subordinates not to come here.
Chu Pingsheng stepped on the dead branches and mud and came to the white stone tablet beside the Tan. He looked at the line of words written on it: "One to nine are arranged in three columns, no matter the vertical or horizontal angle, every three characters The total sum is fifteen." He smiled, and he was not in the mood to play puzzle games with Ying Gu.
"Yinggu, if you want the old naughty boy to leave Peach Blossom Island, come to me on your own." He didn't use his inner strength, and his voice couldn't be said to be loud. However, not long after, a white shadow emerged from the wooden house across the swamp. He jumped out, his toes stepped continuously in the mud according to a certain pattern, kept turning, and finally landed lightly in front of Chu Pingsheng.
The woman looks to be in her early thirties, with white hair reaching her waist, wearing white linen clothes, with an almost bloodless face, and even her lips that should be rosy have a hint of paleness. But his eyes were still bright, probably because he had heard that he could rescue Zhou Botong from Peach Blossom Island, and he was hopeful.
Thinking about this guy's deeds, it really challenges the bottom line of human feelings and logic.
As a royal concubine of Dali, she had an affair with a Quanzhen Taoist priest. After being discovered, not only was she not punished, but she was also able to give birth to a child for Zhou Botong with good food and drink. Later, the child was injured by Qiu Qianren. She actually had the nerve to ask Emperor Duan for help in treatment. He was unwilling to expend all his energy to save people, so he held a grudge and deliberately took revenge.
Generally speaking, if something like this happens in the harem, the concubine will either die, or at worst be thrown into the cold palace. It’s so good here. In the end, Emperor Duan became a monk due to guilt, and she came to Black Dragon Pond to become a hermit. , thinking every day about how to save Zhou Botong and how to seek revenge from Emperor Duan.
Dali Duan’s face is really worthless, and this woman’s moral values are also weird.
“Who are you?”
Yinggu looked at him over and over again, her white hair swaying slightly, the hope in her eyes faded, and suspicion gradually grew.
This is actually normal.
We arrived with high hopes, but what appeared in front of us was a young man in her early twenties. She was very depressed and spoke in a very bad tone.
“Chu Pingsheng.”
“Never heard of it.”
Yinggu rarely leaves the Black Dragon Pond. She spends her whole day studying the calculations in order to break through the formations on Peach Blossom Island. Of course, it is impossible to know that Chu Pingsheng, a rising martial arts rookie: "What did you just say? Can you Breaking through Peach Blossom Island's formation?"
"Can't..."
"Then you are just entertaining me," Yinggu said with a sickly white face, the opportunity to explain. She didn't give it to him either. She raised her long sleeves, revealing her snow-white palms. With a gentle twist, she slapped Chu Pingsheng's chest with a very tricky trajectory.
You can’t even finish your words!
The woman in front of me is not only stubborn, but also obsessed with Zhou Botong. A character like this would be a bottomless sinkhole in modern society. The wisest choice for ordinary men is to hide as far away as possible Far.
Chu Pingsheng didn't fight back, just stood there.
Poof!
When Yinggu’s palm touched the green shirt, she quickly exhaled the energy in her palm, and a gray energy that she didn’t know where came from spread over her palm like countless fast-moving ants, following the Shaochong point, Shen The acupuncture points such as the door point are crazily drilling into the body.
"Hmph!"
Yinggu grunted and staggered back. In just a few breaths, half of her body was paralyzed and out of control. Her internal strength, which was originally like arms and fingers, was like a runaway wild horse. Split into countless strands, constantly colliding in the meridians.
She slowly collapsed, panting heavily, and looked at Chu Pingsheng in shock.
"What kind of poison is this?"
"Southern Xinjiang poison."
Chu Pingsheng gave her a very vague answer.
"Bring the antidote." Yinggu put her hand on her chest and looked at him with a look of resentment and a little fear.
"You are humiliating yourself." Chu Pingsheng did not act as he was told, and sneered: "Now can you listen to me speak properly? I came to Black Dragon Pool to discuss business with you."
"To discuss business?"< br>
A trace of confusion appeared on Yinggu's weak face. With her rapid breathing, a strand of white hair slipped into the corner of her mouth and was bitten by her teeth. Someone who didn't know was coming. Maybe she thought Chu Pingsheng What happened to her.
"How about I help you rescue Zhou Botong, and you accompany me to see Emperor Duan and wipe out all the past grudges?"
"Can you really rescue Zhou Botong?"
She still didn't believe it.
Chu Pingsheng couldn't even solve the questions she asked on the stone tablet, but could he handle Huang Yaoshi's Qimen formation? However, this guy seems to have some understanding of the grievances between her, Zhou Botong, and Emperor Duan, and may have other ways to break the formation.
"Let me ask you whether you want to do this deal or not?"
Yinggu was silent, lowered her head and thought for a long time, gritted her teeth and said cruelly: "Okay, I promise you , If you can save Zhou Botong, I will forgive Mr. Duan.”
“You are so mean, you are the one who cheated on me, and you are the one who insists on having a wild child. How can you feel aggrieved?”
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Chu Pingsheng was speechless. It was you who stole the child, okay? The child is not from the Duan family. How come it's here with you? The fault is all Emperor Duan's? Do you want to hate Zhou Botong, the old naughty boy who has no responsibility and abandons you when he says he abandons you?
He took two steps forward, squatted down, grabbed Yinggu's hand, and turned it over in the mud-stained sleeve.
"You! What are you looking for?"
She was angry, anxious, frightened and frightened, and wanted to retract her hand. However, the more she struggled, the more intense the pain came from her body. He became weaker and weaker, and his breathing turned into a low moan.
“Shut up!”
Chu Pingsheng's eyes lit up when he saw a touch of white on her waist. He reached out his hand and pulled it out. The white silk handkerchief fastened to the belt made of jade pieces and cotton rope came into his hand. He unfolded it and saw that it was embroidered on it. with a pair of colorful mandarin ducks.
With this, you can easily handle Zhou Botong.
“Give it back to me.”
“Bitch!”
Yinggu tried to snatch the silk handkerchief back, but Chu Pingsheng slapped her in the face. He wanted to fight back, but collapsed due to the severe pain, pressing his hands on the muddy ground and gasping for air.
"If you don't show this to Zhou Botong, how will he know that I'm here to help him? There is an antidote in this, and the symptoms will resolve on their own three hours after taking it." Chu Pingsheng dropped a white porcelain bottle as thick as his thumb and walked away with the silk handkerchief. .
Yinggu grabbed the white porcelain bottle, opened the cork with trembling hands, poured the contents into her mouth and swallowed hard. Only then did she feel a little better. She covered her face and looked at Chu with a gloomy look. The back view of a life gone away.
Trade?
Hmph!
When he rescues Zhou Botong, what will happen if she doesn’t forgive Prince Duan?
Naturally, Yinggu didn't know. As for Chu Pingsheng's current Qijue Wuyingsha, women would suffer worse than men. In time, if he wanted to play with it, the gods would be jealous of it.
(End of this chapter)