Three Wonders of Huashan

Chapter 139 I Don't Know I'm a Master

Chapter 139 I Don't Know I'm a Master

Yuan Shoucheng didn't have a clear understanding of his own martial arts. When he was a child, he saw Hengshan's disciples flying over the eaves and walls, and he was very envious. However, Hengshan Sanding did not recruit male disciples.So I can only beg Yuan Yuanwai to invite some quack martial artists for him, so that he can learn some superficial boxing skills.After only a few months of learning, and comparing it with the exquisite swordsmanship of Hengshan disciples, I feel that the martial arts I have learned are boring.

He often hated himself as a martial arts genius, but he failed to meet a master and acquire superb martial arts, which is really a loss for the martial arts.Having been in Huashan for several years, he thinks that his martial arts are still better than the second generation disciples of Hengshan, but if he meets a master of the level of the head of the five mountains, he will be absolutely inferior.

The only time he fought against a master was when he met a master of Liu Taisu's level. He thought that such masters could be found everywhere in the Jianghu.In fact, this is also Fang Ze's fault. He taught his disciples to be in the same line as Yue Buqun, and he was always afraid that his disciples would be arrogant and complacent, and would develop arrogance and coquettishness.No matter how well the disciples did, at most they just nodded their heads. As time passed, the disciples thought that such achievements as theirs were just ordinary in the Jianghu.

At this moment, Yuan Shoucheng had gone through forty or fifty moves with that Toutuo, and found that the other party still couldn't help him, so he thought that Toutuo was playing some tricks.But he didn't know that Tutuo became more and more frightened as he beat him.Secretly said: "This kid is very young, how can he have such deep internal strength? I put all my kung fu on this fingering technique, but my internal strength is normal. If I don't want to find a way, I will sooner or later fall into the hands of this brat!"

Yuan Shoucheng doesn't seek meritorious service, but seeks to be free from faults. His set of powerful and unparalleled Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms almost turned into a closed Taijiquan.Even so, it still holds the upper hand.

Monk Bujie watched anxiously, and after knowing that Yuan Shoucheng was an old friend, he was not so polite when he spoke. He only heard him say loudly: "Yuan boy, why are you so polite with that guy? Isn't it a martial arts competition?"

Yuan Shoucheng was unmoved, and said in his heart: "You yourself just underestimated the enemy and rushed forward and almost suffered a big loss, but now you come to give me advice? As the saying goes, be careful to make the ten-thousand-year ship! Let me see again."

That Toutuo came from the Vajra Gate of the Western Regions, and he was the disciple and grandson of the fire worker Toutuo who betrayed Shaolin back then.His name is Jinhu, and he has a powerful Vajra Finger with excellent attainments.That day under Songshan Mountain, only one finger was thrown, but Kongtong's master Feiyunzi used two punches in succession to barely draw with him.If he hadn't been too cautious that day, it would have been easy to capture Feiyunzi.

He won the first battle, and gradually developed a heart of self-respect.He didn't pay much attention to the martial arts heroes of the Central Plains, he just felt that it was hard to live up to the fame, and the famous martial arts masters were actually mediocre!
Jin Hu has almost used all his strengths now, deliberately leaking a lot of flaws when making moves, just to lure Yuan Shoucheng into the bait.How could he know whether the kid didn't see the flaw, or if he had completely guessed his mind, in short, he just didn't take the bait.After another thirty strokes like this, Jin Hu's physical strength was gradually exhausted, and he was eager to find a way out.

Yuan Shoucheng made a move of "Kanglong Yougui", with his left leg slightly bent, his right arm bent inward, and he drew a circle with his right palm, and pushed it outward with a sound of hooting, thinking in his heart: "This guy is acting more and more. It's not like that, how did it get to this level? I won't be fooled by you, my young master. Well, my move, Kang Long Youhui, hits three points of strength and keeps seven points of strength, it's perfect."

Jin Hu felt the palm wind blowing towards his face, and it was difficult to open his eyes. He raised two fingers of his right hand and pointed at Yuan Shoucheng's right wrist.If this finger is true, a stone can poke a hole.He secretly said with joy in his heart: "This move has been done!"

How did he know that his fingers were still two inches away from Yuan Shoucheng, Yuan Shoucheng had already withdrawn his right palm, and his left palm slapped his chest with the sound of strong wind whistling.In a hurry, he rushed to grab Yuan Shoucheng's joints.Who knows, as soon as he touched it, he found that Yuan Shoucheng's arm was like cast iron, and he couldn't hold it.With a bang, Yuan Shoucheng's left palm was firmly imprinted on his chest.

"Thump, thump, thump," Jin Hu retreated six or seven steps one after another, staggering, still unable to stand upright, spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and his face was like gold paper in an instant.

Yuan Shoucheng took a step back with his palm, looked at Jin Hu suspiciously, and thought to himself: "In order to lure the young master into your trap, do you have to pay such a large sum of money? No, this guy is deceitful, young master wait and see what happens!"

Yuan Shoucheng stared at Jin Hu with scorching eyes, concentrating on his guard.Seeing that Yuan Shoucheng did not pursue the victory, Jin Hu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, seized the time to recover from his injuries, and prepared to flee away as soon as he could move a little.But the sky didn't fulfill the wishes of the people, and the monk Bujie shouted loudly: "Yuan boy, what are you doing? Hurry up and touch his acupuncture points! Didn't you see that he is healing his injuries?"

Yuan Shoucheng was dubious when he heard the words, so he adjusted his posture and slowly moved towards the golden tiger.

Jin Hu was very anxious, pretending to be nonchalant and laughingly said: "Hahaha, the martial arts in the Central Plains is really full of talents, I didn't expect this young hero to be able to draw with the poor monk at such a young age! Yuan Shaoxia doesn't know your palm technique What hall of fame?"

Yuan Shoucheng saw that Jin Hu was full of energy, he didn't look like he was seriously injured at all, and his expression didn't seem to be fake, so he couldn't help being more cautious, and stopped approaching.

Seeing this, Monk Bujie couldn't help cursing: "You silly boy, if you don't believe my words, if you are worried about being cheated, go pick up a stone over there, use your inner strength to hit him on the head, and watch him hide. Can't escape?"

Yuan Shoucheng slapped his head, and finally praised sincerely: "What the master said makes sense!" He turned his head and went to find Shishi.

Jin Hu yelled at the disobedient monk in his heart, and with a sudden change in his mind, he hurriedly said: "Yuan Shaoxia wait a moment! The poor monk has something to tell you!"

Dingjing looked at Yuan Shoucheng, and stood up and said: "I went to touch his acupoints. If you have anything to say, touch him first!" She hated Jinhu for hurting her senior sister Yihe, how could he allow him to escape so easily .While talking, he walked towards Jinhu.

The Bujie monk was in a hurry and shouted: "Although you have a sharp temper, you little nun, but your martial arts are not up to the mark. Wait a moment, be careful that he jumps over the wall and holds you as a hostage!"

Ding Jing is not a reckless person, and she doesn't get close to Jin Hu's body, she only uses the scabbard to point at some of his vital points, and rushes down.

Jin Hu knew that whether he could get away or not depended on the encounter, even if he tried his best to leave behind hidden wounds, he would have to fight for it.He opened his eyes wide, suddenly raised his eyebrows, flicked his fingers and flicked off the scabbard, then moved forward, turned his fingers into claws, and buckled directly at Dingjing's throat.

Holding a handful of stones in his hand, Yuan Shoucheng was walking over excitedly. Seeing this scene, he didn't care too much, and threw a flying stone right into Jinhu's wrist.Jin Hu felt the pain, and dodged to hide behind Dingjing.Dingjing seized the opportunity and tapped Jinhu's three big acupoints one after another.Although she made a meritorious service in the end, she also felt a little embarrassed for her recklessness!
It was Yuan Shoucheng who was complacent, and ran over to greet him with a happy face, "Huashan disciple Yuan Shoucheng has met Master Yihe, Master Yiqing, and Master Yilin!"

Yiqing and Yilin hurriedly returned the salute, saying that they dare not do it!
Yihe's shoulder blades were pinched by the golden tiger, so he couldn't return the gift, but said softly: "Yuan Shaoxia has cultivated an amazing skill, if you know it, you will be happy!"

"You silly boy, why don't you come to see Master?" Monk Bujie received a solid slap, and at this moment he was still unable to move, so he sat on the ground and questioned.

Yuan Shoucheng showed doubts on his face, and asked, "Huh? This master is very familiar, but he doesn't know which monastery he is practicing in? The master's Dharma name is Bujie, and there are no eminent monks in Shaolin?"

Monk Bujie replied carelessly: "I only saw you twice when you were six or seven, so it's normal for you not to recognize me. Your Master Yilin called me Daddy, so why don't you call me Shigong?"

"Master Bujie's words are wrong! The Five Sacred Sword Sect is of the same spirit, Master Yilin is of the same generation as my master, so it is natural for me to call her Martial Uncle. It's just that the master is not a disciple of the Five Sacred Sword Sect, of course this cannot be said for this generation! "

Yuan Shoucheng has a reputation as a scholar, and he often attaches great importance to the ethical code, which has reached the point of being a bit pedantic.Although he was very curious about the vicious-looking and burly father of Master Yilin, who was beautiful and beautiful, but due to his seniority, he would never announce it.He just thought in his heart: "Uncle Yilin's appearance must be like her mother's!"

Monk Bujie waved his hand and said, "If you don't bark, don't bark. It's just that you are so young. Why is your martial arts so strong? Even Master Dingxian is worse than you. Then your master's martial arts are better than yours." how?"

The words of Monk Bujie caused Yihe, Yiqing and Yilin to secretly feel sad again.It's just that it's inconvenient to take responsibility for monks who don't quit and are used to being outspoken.Just recited a Buddha's name in unison.

Yuan Shoucheng didn't have such worries, and immediately said seriously: "Master, be careful! Master Dingxian has passed away, but it's not good to talk about her right and wrong!"

Monk Bujie was taken aback when he heard the words, scratched his huge head, and smiled apologetically at Yilin.

Yuan Shoucheng said again: "As for the master of martial arts competition of the younger generation, it's not as good as the firefly competing with the bright moon!"

Monk Bujie rolled his eyes and said: "You guys are going to go all the way back to Mount Heng, and I was injured again. You said that your martial arts are so bad, you must not be able to protect us well, why don't you go and call you?" How about master coming to escort us?"

Before Yuan Shoucheng could speak, Yilin waved her hands again and again, and said, "Brother Fang has a lot of opportunities every day, how can this be done? Yuan Shaoxia, please don't tell your master!"

Monk Bujie only acted like his daughter was weak, seeing Yuan Shoucheng still hesitating, he said again: "The Five Sacred Sword Schools are all in harmony, so it's just a verbal talk!"

Yuan Shoucheng clasped his fists at Monk Bujie and said, "Your junior can't be the master of your family teacher. How about this, if the master doesn't think the junior's martial arts is low, how about I escort you all?"

Yilin was afraid that her father would not let her go, so she hurriedly said: "So I will thank Yuan Shaoxia!"

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