Longevity begins with a proud smile

Chapter 26 Can't keep up with the rhythm of thinking
"Da Fu Moquan" is regarded as the most powerful boxing method in the "Nine Yin Manual".

Zhuo Lingfeng's punches are like shooting a tiger with a bow, and the power of his punches is more like a dragon coming out of water, containing majestic strength!

At this moment, Monk Bujie's body hadn't straightened yet, when he was crushed by the fist wind, it felt like a huge stone was pressing on his heart, and he could hardly breathe for a while.

But his body skills are really not weak, he slammed his left toe on the ground, and turned his body to the right and turned out of the air.

"Bang" sound,
Zhuo Lingfeng's powerless fist hit the floor where Bujie had just stood, forming a deep pit with a square circle.

Zhuo Lingfeng praised: "Good posture!" Sweeping the smoke and dust out with a flick of his sleeves, he swung his body away, as if he could hide faster than the non-disciplined monk, as swift as the wind,

Just as Monk Bujie stood on the ground, he saw his five fingers like hooks, directly grasping the vital acupoints on his chest, with the rustling of the wind.

But he didn't have a chance to catch his breath, he took a breath of dantian energy and he hung his left hand outwards, slashing Zhuo Lingfeng's wrist obliquely, and pushed his right hand towards his chest, the sound of the wind was also strong, as fast as lightning.

Zhuo Lingfeng saw that the monk's internal strength and martial arts were so good, he had already left his seat, if he was allowed to do three tricks, wouldn't his ten years of hard work be in vain?
Can't help raising his sword eyebrows, his left palm hit Bujie's right palm, his right hand pierced out from under his left elbow like a butterfly piercing through a flower, supporting Monk Bujie's left elbow.

This move is exactly the excellent kung fu of "Waving the five strings by hand" in "Nine Yin Manual". As long as it is placed accurately, even if the kung fu is ten times stronger than the monk, it will still be restrained.

Monk Bujie felt a continuous, soft and dense heat rushing straight to his meridians, his arms were slightly sore all of a sudden, and his whole body lost energy.

At this time, Zhuo Lingfeng's left palm also touched his right palm, and his face changed in shock.

He is also a master of martial arts, knowing that he is defenseless at this moment, Zhuo Lingfeng only needs to lightly point his finger, and he will be seriously injured.

But Zhuo Lingfeng did not spit out his hands, and said loudly: "You don't know that Yilin is your daughter, but it doesn't mean that Yilin doesn't know that her father is a Buddhist monk. I heard a few words from her mouth, isn't it okay?" ? What kind of epilepsy did you have again?".

Monk Bujie thought that Zhuo Lingfeng knew so much about his family's information that he must have planned it long ago. With such ulterior motives, it was obvious that he had long harbored ill intentions towards his precious daughter.

That's why they fought with Zhuo Lingfeng.

Hearing this, he couldn't help being a little suspicious, but how could the doubts in his heart be completely dispelled. At this moment, Dan Tian breathed a sigh of relief and said: "You fart..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strong force coming from his elbow, his chest became hot all of a sudden, he turned somersault, fell to the ground, and then slid out more than ten feet.

With a "crash", it hit a square table of the Eight Immortals behind him, and half of the wooden table collapsed like tofu.

Zhuo Lingfeng put his hands on his back, and said quietly: "Master, you'd better be a little disciplined!".

Monk Bujie blinked a pair of copper bell eyes, fixedly looking at Zhuo Lingfeng who was standing with his hands behind his back, as if he had been thrown stupidly.

This result also frightened everyone, the shopkeeper and the waiter huddled in the corner, they were really limp as mud.

Even some Jianghu people still have lingering fears.They all thought: "On Zhuo Lingfeng's seat, the monk who does not quit can still support a few more moves, but when he abandons the chair, he is defeated in seconds.

This Zhuo Lingfeng is too powerful! "

But some people were smiling and thought to themselves: "Monk Bujie wanted to be Zhuo Lingfeng's father-in-law, but Lao Taishan didn't make it and was beaten!"

The monk who does not refrain has rough skin and thick flesh, so naturally he was not thrown stupidly, but he was suddenly thrown out by Zhuo Lingfeng's inner strength, and his meridians were greatly oscillated.

Sitting on the ground, he was secretly adjusting his breath, seeing everyone from the corner of his eyes, he was about to laugh when he saw someone.

Only then did he realize that he was thrown out by the "son-in-law" he had picked, and he couldn't help being furious: "Fuck his grandma..."

He only opened his mouth to curse, but seeing Zhuo Lingfeng's eyes sharpened, his expression was cold.

He hurriedly shut his mouth again, but suddenly felt a terrible pain in his buttocks, he yelled out "Ouch", and couldn't help but yelled: "Xiaozi Wangba, the Sajia's buttocks have been broken into four pieces!"

I hurriedly stretched out my hand to feel it, and felt that there were still two pieces, but at this time there were so many people, it was inconvenient to go into detail.

Seeing his behavior, Zhuo Lingfeng was so angry and funny, he was such a fool, he didn't bother to argue with him, so he cupped his hands and said, "Okay, I've made a mistake in my words, I'll make an apology to you!"

Hurry up and find your daughter, you and I will leave now! "

Unexpectedly, Monk Bujie looked up at the roof and muttered to himself, "Yes, I'm looking for my daughter!"

Suddenly there was another joy, and said with a smile: "I just said that the little nun is so beautiful, why do you want to be a nun! So it is my daughter, she is as beautiful as her mother!"

Speaking of this, he nodded again and said: "Tian Boguang has done a lot of evil, but his vision is not bad!
It can be seen how good my daughter is, she is totally worthy of being your wife! "

Zhuo Lingfeng saw that the unruly monk dared to act bravely, and he was indeed a man, but seeing that he knew that his daughter was almost bullied, he praised Tian Boguang for his vision.

This way of thinking is too different from ordinary people, and it really makes people unable to keep up with the rhythm.I never want to deal with him again.Said softly: "Okay, the master acted rashly, across the world, Zhuo didn't dare to speak his beak!

But you must also understand that your precious daughter and son-in-law have already been found for you, so you don't need to worry about it anymore! "

As he spoke, he went back to the table, pulled a chair and sat down again, lifted the wine jar, and poured a bowl of wine.

Monk Bujie was looking at the sky and was thinking. After hearing this sentence, he turned his eyes to Zhuo Lingfeng and snorted, "What? Are you jealous of Linghu Chong?"

Zhuo Lingfeng's eyes flickered, and he said in a concentrated voice: "You don't quit monk, you are so careless, you despise everything!
But Master Dingyi of the Hengshan School is the husband of a middle school girl, which is extremely rare in today's martial arts world. She has raised your daughter for more than ten years. Is this how you repay her for her kindness in nurturing her? ".

Everyone knows that the Hengshan sect is a well-known and decent sect, clamoring to find a son-in-law for a nun, won't it ruin Hengshan's reputation?

Monk Bujie stared at Zhuo Lingfeng for a while, then suddenly laughed: "Okay! You're right!
I have to get my daughter out of vulgar life first!
It's just that my precious daughter is indeed extremely beautiful, but her martial arts skills are poor, and she is a bit silly being raised by old nun Dingyi.I have to go find her, so I won't play with you for now! "

As he spoke, he suddenly jumped up and walked out of the shop.

At this time, some people couldn't help sighing, they thought that the Bujie monk was a good opponent of Zhuo Lingfeng, but unexpectedly it ended in a hasty end with thunder and rain.

Zhuo Lingfeng knew the reason why people in Jianghu like to participate in martial arts festivals.The vast majority of people, those who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, stared across the week with a pair of powerful eyes, and said coldly: "What? I disappointed you? If anyone wants to teach, Zhuo is also willing to accompany you !"

There was a cold light in his eyes, and he swept across the crowd, as if the blade was shaving his face, some people's expressions changed, and they hurriedly raised their weapons and left their seats.

People have the mentality of following the crowd, and when one person leaves, many leave. The few Jianghu people who just spoke about the battle between Zhuo Lingfeng and Yu Canghai also followed.

In an instant, Zhuo Lingfeng was the only diner left in Nuoda's hotel.He slowly picked up the wine bowl and drank it down.

At that time, the sound of rain was like peas, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

In the quiet small shop, there was no sound at all.

The shopkeeper and the waiter had already lowered their heads and hid aside.

They are not stupid, they know that this black-clothed young man's martial arts is outrageously high, and he must be a murderer if he can repel dozens of Jianghu people with one word!

But they also felt that this person's back was so lonely, so lonely.

As if he had troubles too.

(End of this chapter)