Starting from Orion, kill a Martial Saint

Chapter 68: 8-way Baiyun Sanshou (please read)

Chapter 68 Eighteen Ways of Baiyun Sanshou (please read it later)
The treasure fish I ate yesterday seemed to have not been fully digested until this morning.

While walking on the road, Qi and blood are still flowing slowly under the energy provided by the precious fish meat, nourishing the limbs and bones.

It was like a spring breeze slowly flowing through his body, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in the hot spring. The cold autumn wind penetrated his clothes, but could not penetrate his pores.

"Sir, I met him here yesterday."

Ma Yuan's voice was respectful.

Wei Zheng raised his eyes and looked around at the dilapidated alley.

Rat Alley, a representative of the slums in the outer city, consists of rows of dilapidated shantytowns. It is dirty and messy, and the ground is full of garbage and stains. Not far away, a dilapidated wooden door is pushed open, with a sallow complexion. The woman splashed out a basin of excrement water.

The excrement flowed freely, adding a stench to the dilapidated alley.

"This really fell from the sky into the mud."

Wei Zheng murmured and his eyes fell on a dirty and decadent young man.

The young man was leaning against the earthen wall, his eyes dull and his hair full of stains.

In his arms was a long-dead woman. From time to time flies landed on the woman's swollen body, and the young man just mechanically drove away the flies.

His expression was indifferent, as if he was staying out of the situation.

"Sir, I'm afraid this person has gone crazy."

Ma Yuan frowned and whispered to Wei Zheng.

As if he didn't hear what he said, Wei Zheng walked to the young man and squatted down.

"Are you Master Zhou Yuan?"

The young man raised his head dullly and grinned.

"Pooh!"

With a snap, a mouthful of yellow phlegm fell on the corner of Wei Zhenghua's noble robe.

"You're looking for fucking death!" Ma Yuan was furious. He was about to take out the sword from his waist, but was stopped by Wei Zheng's eyes.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! I am Zhou Yuan! Kill me! Why don't you kill me! Let me reunite with my mother! Hahaha!"

Zhou Yuan laughed hoarsely and crazily. Since he failed in the martial arts competition that day, all the meridians in his body were destroyed. How can he still be the young master of the Zhou family now?
"Don't go crazy with me." Wei Zheng suddenly pinched Zhou Yuan's head, his eyes calm.

"Your mother was a good woman. I think she must have died protecting you during the turmoil outside the city that night. If you were filial, you should at least let her rest in her grave instead of being pecked at by flies here."

Zhou Yuan's dim eyes lit up for a moment, then dimmed again, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"She was hit ten times and her blood was all drained. I have practiced boxing and kicking for 17 years. Unexpectedly, I still can't protect my mother."

"I'll give you a gift." Wei Zheng took out a brocade box from the hands of the gang on the side. The moment the brocade box was opened, the smell of blood filled the air.

Inside was a human head covered in blood.

"This is the murderer that night. Do you like this gift?"

The young man stared at the head carefully for a while, and finally there seemed to be a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"What do you want to do? Why do you want to help me, a useless person who is about to die? My mother is dead, and I don't want to live anymore! Your calculation is empty!" Zhou Yuan suddenly raised his head, his expression became extremely ferocious.

"Listen to me, the Zhou family has been destroyed."

"Okay! Good! Have a good death! It's really an eye-opener!" Zhou Yuan's expression became more ferocious.

Wei Zheng sighed secretly. Can this guy really be used to his advantage?

"Also, I personally committed suicide, the head of the Zhou family, Zhou Shengrui." Wei Zheng shook his head and sighed, and took out a bloody jade pendant from his arms. "You probably know this jade pendant."

The moment he saw this jade pendant, the haziness in Zhou Yuan's eyes was blown away like a gust of wind, and his enthusiasm was highlighted. Then, shocked, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Wei Zheng.

"Zhou Shengrui's old dog was Ningxue Guan. How did you kill him?"

Unknowingly, Zhou Yuan looked at Wei Zheng with a hint of awe in his eyes.

Why are there such powerful young people in the outer city?You want to kill a blood-coagulating warrior. How can a poor place like the outer city raise such a young blood-coagulating warrior?
"You don't have to worry about how I did it." Wei Zheng said, taking the jade pendant into his arms. "I killed two of your enemies. If you want, I can help you bury her."

Wei Zheng pointed at the woman in Zhou Yuan's arms.

"But, what else do you think you can do for me?"

"Young Master, there's no need to say anything!" Zhou Yuan gritted his teeth, his eyes no longer as confused as before.

"From now on, my life, Zhou's, belongs to the young master!"

"Okay, Mr. Zhou is a bright man, Ma Yuan. Please free up a house in the outer city for Mr. Zhou to live in, and recruit two more clever brothers to take care of him!"

"Yes!" Ma Yuan accepted the order and looked at Zhou Yuan with slightly respectful eyes.

In a courtyard in the outer city, Zhou Yuan was wearing a white robe. His depressed appearance became radiant as the stains on his body were washed away.

"Listen carefully, these Eighteen Ways of Baiyun Sanshou are the martial arts passed down by my Zhou family. Whether it is the circulation route of Qi and blood, the strengthening effect on the body, or the damage, it is definitely not comparable to the mountain-moving boxing boxing like you. of!"

Wei Zheng listened quietly, looking like a well-behaved apprentice.

"As for what you once asked, whether practicing two-way boxing together will interfere with the relationship, that is absolutely impossible.

Any kind of exercise will only mobilize a fixed path of Qi and blood. Most of the large-opening and closing techniques such as Mountain Moving Fist move the path close to the shoulder blades, elbows, and fists, in pursuit of greater lethality. !

Baiyun Sanshou, on the other hand, uses softness to overcome hardness, and is based on wrapping, circling, throwing, and pushing. It targets the eighteen qi and blood circuits in the palms, wrists, and arms! "

After saying that, Zhou Yuan glanced at Wei Zheng.

"It's just that if you practice two techniques together, the speed of practice will naturally be much slower than if you specialize in one type of boxing. The greater possibility is that you haven't mastered either type of boxing, and you have wasted your time. Are you sure? to learn?"

"Mr. Zhou, don't worry. I, Wei, don't have to worry about it. I just discipline him."

Zhou Yuan's heart moved. In the previous exchanges and chats, he knew that Mr. Wei was able to become an inner disciple in just two months when he was moving to the Mountain Martial Arts School. This is enough to show that he has excellent natural appearance.

If we work harder, maybe we can actually achieve some success in the Zhou family's eighteen-level Baiyun Sanshou?

But as for Dacheng, that is absolutely impossible.

After all, learning martial arts is not about going out on the street to buy groceries. What is important is that every drop of water penetrates the stone. It is absolutely impossible to master Baiyun Sanshou to the extreme by practicing two martial arts together with half-heartedness.

"Okay, then let me demonstrate to you the subtleties of Baiyun Sanshou. The qi and blood routes in my hands are interrupted in [-] of the [-] places, but there is still a meager amount of qi and blood to circulate."

After saying that, Zhou Yuan raised his head, his momentum suddenly changed, and Baiyun Sanshou had already come out.

"That's a lot of offense." Wei Zheng chuckled lightly and started moving the Mountain Fist.

Crack, crack!Snapped!
There was a sound of flying clothes, and in the small courtyard, the two of them fought with each other using only a trace of their energy and blood. The path of Moving Mountain Fist opened and closed, like a tiger that chooses and devours people, towards Zhou Yuan His heart, mouth and throat rushed away.

During the deduction, Zhou Yuan's Eighteen-Way Baiyun Sanshou was like a nimble and swift fairy deer. Every seemingly ferocious attack was defused by Baiyun Sanshou's strength. From time to time, it seemed like The poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity strikes as fast as lightning!
For a moment, Wei Zheng was unable to get close to Zhou Yuan at all.

This set of Sanshou is really powerful!
Wei Zheng secretly marveled in his heart. From time to time, when the arms of the two parties were negotiating, he actually felt as if his arms were being pricked by fine needles!

How is this going?

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