Martial arts crossing rivers and lakes

Chapter 120 The Constellation Old Immortal Ding Chunqiu Appears

Jiang Hu clapped his palms and smiled, saying: "Very good, very good!"

Qiao Feng said: "Today, I can handle two important matters in the gang, and I still rely on you Jiang Xiandi, so I will pass on a martial art to you as a reward." As he spoke, he took out a simple animal skin from his bosom , and handed the ginger gourd.

Jiang Gourd took the animal skin, and saw the three big characters "Capturing Dragon Art" written on the top.

Qiao Feng said: "This 'Capturing Dragon Kungfu' is a magical skill that has been passed down for a long time by our beggar gang. Many people in the gang know how to cultivate this skill, but the conditions for practicing this magical skill are harsh and require a very deep internal force. I did it alone.

Brother Jiang Xian's inner strength is as deep as the sea, if you think about it, you may be able to practice this miraculous skill, just take a look first, if you are satisfied or not, if not, I will change to another one. "

Jiang Hu nodded, and said: "Thank you very much." After finishing speaking, he silently memorized the key to guiding the true energy of this skill, and immediately activated it with the "Small Formless Kung Fu", and stretched out his hand to touch the chopsticks on the next table , Void grabbed it, his true energy surged, and all those chopsticks flew over and fell into his hands.

The guests at the next table were stunned for a while when they saw him fetching things from the distance, Jiang Hu sneered and said, "I'm sorry." He stretched out his hand and pushed, and all the chopsticks in his hand flew back to the next table.

Qiao Feng's eyes widened, and he said, "You just learned it? No, just the part of inner strength and mind is enough to practice for many years. How could you learn it so quickly?!"

He naturally didn't know that Jiang Hu's "Small Formless Kungfu" only needs to be practiced, and with the help of its inner skills, it can be compatible with all schools and schools of martial arts in the world. Where is the need to learn other inner skills?
Jiang Hu sighed: "Oh, I was born like this, and I don't know why, there is no solution, no solution..." He returned the animal skin of "Capturing Dragon Art" to Qiao Feng.

"Ton ton ton ton ton ton..." Qiao Feng had already started drinking.

The next day, dawn.

Ginger gourd is on the road.

Go to Xingxiu Sea.

Now there are still three months before the meeting where Qiao Feng will confirm his parentage, Jiang Hu doesn't want to be idle, and decides to find something to do, so as to embark on the road to longevity as soon as possible.

He finally decided to go to Xingxiu Sea, capture Ding Chunqiu first, and then go to Wu Yazi, try to claim his 70 years of skill, so he bid farewell to Qiao Feng, handed Murong Fu to him, and went on his own.

Unexpectedly, on this day, he just arrived at Jingzhao Mansion, and heard the news of the so-called "Xingxiu Old Immortal" Ding Chunqiu, he thought to himself: "Unexpectedly, before I found him, this Ding Chunqiu fell to the Central Plains by himself. "

"XingXiu old fairy" Ding ChunQiu no matter where he goes, he is very pompous.

People with a lot of ostentation are often easier to find.

At this moment, Jiang Hu is sitting in a shop by the street, drinking a bowl of tea, he has already detected that Ding Chunqiu and his disciples will pass by this street soon.

Sure enough, not long after, I heard the faint sound of silk and bamboo in the southeast. A group of people came slowly.

The music gradually approached, and when it was ten feet away, it stopped, and several people said in unison: "Old Immortal Xingxiu, spread the Dafa, old devil and clown, how can you be vulnerable!"

Afterwards, the drums were beating "dong dong dong dong" again, beating the drum three times, and the gong sounded "嘡啷", and the drum sound stopped. Dozens of people said in unison: "Old Immortal Xingxiu, with boundless mana, came to the Central Plains!" , the heroes kneel down to meet them!"

Jiang Hu was a little annoyed by their quarrel, put down the tea bowl, and looked at them.

I saw dozens of people lined up in the southeast corner, some holding gongs, drums and musical instruments, and some holding long banners and banners, red and green, very hot eyes.

Looking from a distance, the banners are embroidered with "Old Immortal of the Stars", "Magic Powers", "Boundless Magic Power", "Megatronics"...

Amidst the sounds of silk and bamboo, drums, gongs, and flattery, an old man with a white head came out slowly, followed by dozens of people in two rows behind him, with a distance of several feet.

Jiang Hu looked at the white-headed old man intently, and saw that he was waving a goose-feather feather fan lightly in his hand, his face was ruddy, his long beard hung down his chest, his hair was childlike, he really looked like an old fairy in the picture, he probably was the "XingXiu Old Immortal" Ding ChunQiu.

"This Ding Chunqiu is quite old and looks so good, no wonder Li Qiushui fell in love with him back then..." Jiang Hu thought to himself, expecting this person to be handsome, handsome and upright when he was young, he might be comparable to himself .

Seeing that Ding Chunqiu had arrived, he picked up the tea bowl, drank the herbal tea in the bowl, put it heavily on the table, praised: "Good tea!" He stood up, walked to the middle of the street, stopped Ding Chunqiu and his friends The path of the disciples.

"Where did the clown come from, dare to block the way of the Great Immortal XingXiu, do you want to die?" A disciple of the XingXiu Sect stepped forward and cursed.

Jiang Hu said with a smile: "I heard from the rumors in the world that the martial arts of 'Xingxiu Xiaoguai' are quite good. I'm here to experience it. I hope I won't be disappointed." After finishing speaking, he stretched out his right hand and put his palm inward, signaling Ding Chunqiu to come over.

"Arrogant boy!" the Xingxiu Sect disciple yelled angrily, jumped up, and slapped Jiang Gourd with a palm, with purple smoke on his palm, the poisonous mist was floating, and the stench was extremely strong.

The martial arts of the Xingxiu School are mainly poisonous, and their palm skills may not be the strongest in the Jianghu, but they are definitely the most frightening and fearful. Therefore, although people in the martial arts do not look down on the Xingxiu School, they dare not offend them.

However, when he struck out with this palm, before he could see Jiang Gourd's attack, his whole body was suddenly shaken away by a strong force, and when he looked at his body, it was already swollen and purple, and he felt numb and itchy. The poison penetrated into the body, looking at the source of the poison, he found that it was the poison attached to his palm just now.

"Using the other's way, return it to the other body!" Ding Chunqiu, who was calm and relaxed, suddenly turned cold, and asked: "Who is your Excellency? What is the relationship with the Murong family?"

He is Li Qingluo's adoptive father, and Li Qingluo has connections with Murong's family, so he recognizes Murong Fu and sees that Jiang Hu is not Murong Fu.

Jiang Hu said: "My name is a bit long."

Ding ChunQiu felt displeased, temporarily suppressed it, and said with a slight smile: "All ears."

Jiang Hu said: "My name is 'Punching Xingxiu faction, kicking old monster Ding', can you hear me clearly?"

"Should die!" Ding ChunQiu's disciples ran out of another person, his figure was very fast, he came up to Jiang Hu in a blink of an eye, he slapped his face, wanting to slap him, teach him a lesson.

This person is Ding Chunqiu's eldest disciple, called "Zhai Xingzi", he is the disciple with the highest martial arts under his seat, and he has quite a bit of palm strength.

Jiang Hu figured out his moves with "How about Dai Zong", easily dodged, and immediately kicked out with a left forward kick, hitting Zhai Xingzi's belly.

"boom!"

Zhai Xingzi was thrown backwards by his Zuozheng kick, and hit the crowd of Xingxiu Sect, causing a row of Xingxiu Sect disciples to fall backwards one by one. The scene was very interesting.

"That's it?"

Jiang Hu raised his legs and brushed the dust off his legs.

"The martial arts of the Xingxiu Sect are in a mess."

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(End of this chapter)