Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 63 My Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are a hundred times more advanced than yours

Yeah.

The half-open door opened, and a stale smell greeted him.

Chu Pingsheng frowned slightly, complained in his mind that the old beggar was playing tricks, stepped over the threshold, and walked into the lobby in front.

Just when he was about to take out the fire stick and light the torch he brought, a strong wind hit his face from the side, and an extremely strong force hit the big hole in his chest.

"Well come."

He raised his fingers holding the fire stick, Chu Pingsheng stepped forward with his feet, drew his five fingers inward, crossed his two claws, and unleashed two extremely sharp claws in the darkness.

The fierce energy collided with the sharp claws, and with a pop, the dust on the ground was shaken into the air, and was carried away by the wind in the palm, making the green shirt rustle.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

"That's right, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

Click, a green bamboo stick touched the bluestone floor of the ancestral hall, and then there was a sudden light of fire.

The wick of the oil lamp in the corner of the ancestral hall was lit, and the misty light flowed over like a tide, illuminating an old and greasy face with a beggar's uniform covered with patches underneath.

This old man is not tall and has a slim build. His hand is on the green bamboo stick, his chin is resting on the back of his hand, and he has a messy white hair on his head. His image is a bit joyful.

"You've practiced your Nine Yin White Bone Claws well. The strength of the old beggar's palm just now was completely shattered by you. Jing'er was defeated by your hands. She really has nothing to say. Maybe it will happen again after a while. In two years, I, Lao Duwu, Huang Laoxie, and Emperor Duan are no match for you. The next Huashan sword debate will be interesting."

"Senior Hong is so complimentary."

Chu Pingsheng is not interested in the Huashan sword debate. As for the sword debate at the end of the plot, it feels like playing house. Except for Ouyang Feng, the remaining four are either Guo Jing’s master, father-in-law, or brothers. , there is also a wife's savior, which is very interesting.

"Hey, I don't like to deal with you scholars. You talk in such a formal way that it makes people's teeth sore." The old beggar waved his hand: "That little girl Ronger still has the same appetite for the old beggar."

When he said this, his eyes were shining and his mouth was smiling. He didn't know whether he was thinking of Huang Rong's quirky personality or because he was craving for the delicious food she cooked.

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense. I heard that you learn martial arts quickly. Today I will teach you the first twelve of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. I will only teach you once. You have to watch it."

After saying that, the old beggar raised his green bamboo stick, pulled out the lid of the wine gourd tied to one side and took a sip of wine. He threw the green bamboo stick into the pile of firewood on the left, walked to the middle of the hall and stood still, slowly lifting his hands. rising.

"The essence of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is that the palms change and the ends of the hands are connected..."

While explaining the essentials, he slowly moved one palm to draw a half circle, and followed closely with the other hand to draw a smaller trajectory. Finally, he brought his palms together and pushed forward.

call……

The energy was like a tide, the wind was blowing loudly, and the dead branches and leaves on the ground, and even the broken bricks were picked up and flew out of the ancestral hall.

If you listen carefully, you will hear dragon roars.

"The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, the first move, the dragon has its regrets."

After striking out this palm, Hong Qigong retracted his palm and turned around: "The key point of this palm is not the word 'arrogant', but the word 'regret'. We can't just be strong and fierce, excited and fierce, but also pay attention to the word 'arrogant but regretful'." "What you gain cannot last long, what you send out must be received back. The force that goes out is ten points, and the force that stays in oneself is twenty points. Do you remember?"

Chu Pingsheng looked at his palm and made a few gestures: "I can do it!"

In fact, he really wanted to complain about the old beggar. Can't he teach martial arts during the day? If you have to do it in the middle of the night, doesn't it make your study more difficult?

Moreover, he taught Guo Jing fifteen palms and taught himself twelve palms. What does that mean? Guo Jing is his biological son, but he is a wild child?

This bad old man is very bad.

"What are you mumbling about?"

"I'd say pretty much it."

"Almost? Then you do it again and I'll take a look." Hong Qigong stepped aside and motioned for him to come forward and hit him again.

Chu Pingsheng was not modest either. He walked to the front of the hall and stood still. He followed the pattern of a gourd and a scoop, bending his left arm inward and drawing a circle with his right hand. Finally, he brought his palms together and pushed forward.

hold head high……

A low dragon roar sounded, and a burst of energy violently swept out, sweeping through everything along the way. Pebbles and gravel hit the thresholds, walls, and pillars.

Da da da.

The green bamboo stick slammed on the floor.

"I have said that the word 'regret' is more important than the word 'arrogance'. You have used up all the strength with this palm. What should I do if the enemy comes to attack now? How can I achieve the final breakthrough if my moves are too weak?"

Hong Qigong scolded him, but he was actually quite shocked in his heart. Even if Chu Pingsheng didn't understand the essence of Kang Long Yougui, the power of this palm was already half of his full strength. You must know that he was nearly sixty years old, how old was Chu Pingsheng? In my early twenties, this was the first time I used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

And what happened to the explosion of energy that sounded like a dragon's roar just now? Can a person who is new to the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms come up with this thing?

"Oh, haha." Chu Pingsheng stopped and stood still, with a look on his face: "I was so happy to see Hunter Xin, I forgot about it."

"forget?"

Hong Qigong tapped the ground with his green bamboo stick: "Give me a try again. When will this move become intuitive without thinking, I will teach you the next move."

Was this old beggar so demanding when he taught Guo Jing?

Chu Pingsheng murmured in his heart and concentrated on practicing the first move of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. He would regret it if he overcame the dragon.

……

Fortunately, the ancestral hall is located five miles outside the city. If it were just on the edge of the city, the scattered farmers might hear the occasional dragon roar, and they might tell what kind of stories about ghosts and ghosts they would make up.

Five hours later, the white fish belly appeared in the east, and the old farmer who got up early in the morning began to cook, with dogs barking and chickens crowing, and smoke curling up from the cooking pots.

"what……"

Hong Qigong let out a long yawn, looked at the broken window lattice, and then at the mess in the ancestral hall, shook his head, his eyes showed fatigue and a trace of confusion.

When he first taught Guo Jing the Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon, the first move of Kang Long You Hui took three days. Although the speed became much faster after he started, after teaching the fifteen palms, it was almost a month, but this Chu Pingsheng , the ghost-like guy managed the twelve palms in one night.

It's true that people have to die when compared with others, and goods have to be thrown away when comparing goods.

At this time, Chu Pingsheng, who had just finished the twelfth palm and was riding six dragons, stopped his movement, breathed out, and glanced outside.

"It's dawn."

Hong Qigong stretched himself long, patted the beggar's clothes full of patches and pockets, took another sip of wine to moisten his throat, and then said with a green bamboo stick: "The old beggar originally thought that these twelve Master Zhang said it would take three to five days to teach you, and I was prepared to go hungry, but I didn’t expect you to learn everything in just one night."

Chu Pingsheng moved his sore arms and performed the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms all night long, which was more labor-intensive than any adult would understand.

"Guild Leader Hong, do you have any energy for these Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

"What did you say?"

"To accumulate power, you mean to condense the energy of two or three palms into one palm and strike it out?"

Hong Qigong took two steps to the left and looked at him. Then he took two steps to the right and looked at him until Chu Pingsheng felt his heart go crazy. .”

"Oh."

Chu Pingsheng secretly complained, your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms can't store power, mine can, and it comes with the Tianlong Qiao gang master's version of the subwoofer.

"Okay, the old beggar is sleepy. Find a place to sleep. You can go and do what you should do." After saying this, Hong Qigong walked outside with his green bamboo stick.

"Wait." Chu Pingsheng stopped him.

"What's wrong?" The old beggar was a little impatient and pretended to yawn.

"We were strangers before today, and just because I made Ouyang Feng look ugly in public, you taught me the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

Hong Qigong stretched out his little finger to dig his ear holes and said carelessly, "Isn't it possible? The old beggar does things based on his preference. If he wants to teach you his skills, just teach them to you. Why are there so many of them?"

"That's not right." Chu Pingsheng said, "Do you think I am that stupid guy from Guo Jing?"

Having said this, Hong Qigong's face lost the previous joking and relaxed expression: "What do you want to say?"

Chu Pingsheng walked to the dividing line between sunlight and shadow and stood still.

"You must have known what I did in Guiyun Village, and you saw me using the Nine Yin White Bone Claws against Ouyang Feng, and you were worried that I would be squeezed out by those martial arts people who coveted the Nine Yin Scriptures or had a grudge against Mei Chaofeng. He planned to use this powerful Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to replace the Nine Yin White Bone Claws, which are notorious in the world, and use this favor to morally kidnap him. I'm taking the right path, and secondly, I'm giving a warning to those with bad intentions, reminding them that I am the one you like, Beibei, and don't make small moves in secret, am I right? Gang Leader Hong."

The flesh of Hong Qigong's cheeks trembled a few times, and he scratched the itchy creaks on his hair shaft with his hand: "If you ask me, with your intelligence, you and that little girl Huang Rong are a perfect match."

"Don't interrupt."

"Okay, okay, you're right."

Chu Pingsheng said in a tone of someone trying to catch someone lying in bed: "You schemed against me like this, and now I expose it, do you have to compensate me for it?"

(End of this chapter)