Traveling to Xianwu

Chapter 70
But Wan Yan Siyi was still a bit smart, he raised his head to look at Shen Chengping, saw that he was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe, sitting there with a faint expression, his temperament was outstanding, like a god among gods, he couldn't help but pay more attention to him.

"Little prince, that man is a master." An old man behind Wanyan Siyi reminded softly, he is the junior brother of the head of the Taizu Sect in Shaanxi, and he has quite a status among the guests of Prince Yan's residence.

Wanyan Siyi nodded, and said with a smile on his face: "Shen Taoist priest is worthy of being Wang Chongyang's disciple, he is indeed very majestic, I heard that Wang Chongyang is the best master in the world, but I just wish I could not see each other, seeing Shen Taoist priest today is also very satisfying In my life, if I have free time someday, I would like to invite you to come to my Prince Yan's mansion to have a talk."

Wanyan Honglie was a little annoyed when he saw that he was blatantly wooing Shen Chengping, but he was also considered old and cunning, his emotions and anger were invisible, but he smiled and said: "Hehe, nephew, you are polite, your master has an awe-inspiring demeanor, I think he is a rare master !"

Shen Chengping sat still, gently sipped the tea in his hand, not long after, the banquet was ready, and several pretty maidservants took turns to bring delicious food and wine to the table in front of everyone, Wanyan Honglie prepared quite a lot of food and wine in order to win over Shen Chengping With the heart, mountain delicacies, delicious food and wine, the flavors of the north and south are ingeniously matched.Wanyan Honglie held up the golden cup and opened the curtain of the banquet. The dishes were plentiful. In the hall, there were singing and dancing, the cups and cups were graceful, and all kinds of laughter were wild and unrestrained.

After drinking to the brim, Wanyan Siyi suddenly stood up slowly, coughed lightly, and said with a bright smile: "Uncle, everyone here is a rich man in the world, how can you be full of singing and dancing? If you don't let my nephew throw bricks and attract jade, Wan Xiong in my family is quite capable, why not let him ask the masters in uncle's family for advice!"

Wanyan Honglie raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, but naturally he couldn't lose his momentum in front of everyone, so he stood up slowly and laughed loudly: "Since nephew is so impatient, uncle, I will not be polite." Then he turned his eyes Turning to everyone, he said, "But I don't know which gentleman is willing to make a move?"

Peng Lianhai and the others who were sitting saw that Wan Xiong was about 20 years old, but he was walking like a dragon and a tiger, with a cohesive aura, but his skills had entered the room, and he had entered the level of a second-rate master, and he was not far away from a first-rate master. Waiting for young masters, but they don't have such talents under their hands. If they do it themselves, they may be able to take it down, but it will never be good-looking if it is spread in the future, so their expressions are slightly hesitant.

At this moment, Wan Xiong glanced at Peng Lianhai and the others, and finally stopped at the Quanzhen Sect, and suddenly said loudly: "I have heard for a long time that the Quanzhen Sect's martial arts are the most authentic Taoism in the world. Today Wan Xiong wants to ask for advice." After all, I hope the seniors of the Quanzhen Sect will not refuse!"

Seeing Wan Xiong coming out to challenge, Shen Chengping frowned slightly. With his state, he could tell at a glance that the old man behind Wanyan Siyi and this Wan Xiong should be from the same sect, both from the Taizu sect of Shaanxi. The Taizus are also one of the best martial arts sects in Shaanxi, but later Wang Chongyang founded the Quanzhen Sect and suppressed the Taizus. They have been relying on the Quanzhen Sect all these years, and I think there is no lack of resentment in my heart. In order to combat Quanzhen Sect.

With Shen Chengping's seniority still above Wan Xiong, he naturally couldn't make a move, so he said to Zhao Xiong who was behind him, "Zhao Xiong, go and learn this Wan Xiong's skills."

Zhao Xiong was quite unhappy seeing Wan Xiong's attitude, and when he heard Shen Chengping asked him to make a move, he immediately took the order and walked to the field, Zhao Xiong was wearing a blue Taoist robe, and Wan Xiong was wearing a black dress.Zhao Xionglue cupped his fists, Qingyue shouted: "Quanzhen teaches Zhao Xiong, please!"

Wan Xiong smiled sinisterly: "Hey, Brother Zhao please." He cupped his hands lightly, and at the end of his sentence, he attacked with a vigorous step, raised his flying legs and kicked him in the chest, preparing to attack Zhao Xiong.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Xiong hurriedly restrained his mind, and calmly dodged the flying leg with a wrong step.Wan Xiong was in control, and the shadows of his legs rushed towards Zhao Xiong. Zhao Xiong did not confront Wan Xiong head-on, but observed the opponent's martial arts while dodging the opponent's moves, preparing to find a powerful opportunity. just shot.

In the arena, the blue shadows and the black shirts are fighting, and the shadows of legs and fists are floating in the arena. You come and go, the energy is soaring, and the people around you can't see it.Peng Lianhu and the others saw the two fighting each other, Wanyan Honglie, a layman, saw that Zhao Xiong was mainly dodging, but thought that Zhao Xiong was at a disadvantage, and was quite worried. He held the teacup in his hand for a long time, but he didn't drink it.

Shen Chengping smiled lightly. After Zhao Xiong became an inner disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, he practiced Hunyuan Kungfu. The Poyu Fist is extremely powerful. Dodge is the main method, using the exquisite Hunyuan footwork to dodge Wan Xiong's attack.

As the saying goes, Wan Xiong's skill is far from reaching the state of traveling around the whole body and endless life. If he attacks with all his strength, he will be exhausted when he is exhausted. Then it is naturally time for Zhao Xiong to fight back.

Wan Xiong lightly tapped his toes, and flew towards the retreating Zhao Xiong with a flying kick in the air. The wind kicked him in the chest fiercely. Zhao Xiong stretched out his hand and hit his palm with his foot. Take a few steps back.Wan Xiong was overjoyed, and immediately rushed forward, holding three leg shadows in the air, kicking the staggering Zhao Xiong with one kick faster than the other.

But just when the shadow of the leg was about to reach him, Zhao Xiong, who was staggering, twisted his body between the lightning and flint, and when Wan Xiong's flying leg got close to him, he passed by the wrong leg, advancing instead of retreating, gaining momentum The long-awaited Po Yuquan stirred up gusts of wind in the air.

Wan Xiong, who was in mid-air, had no time to dodge, and only tried to dodge slightly, but the inertia of flying legs made him unable to stop, and he ran towards Zhao Xiong's fist, and in a hurry, stretched out his palm to cover his forehead.While Zhao Xiong was advancing at high speed, he made a false fist shadow. The fist that was attacking his forehead suddenly pressed down, and the fist hit Wan Xiong's waist, who was gliding in the air, with a bang.Wan Xiong let out a scream, and flew four or five meters sideways with the force of his fist, and hit Wanyan Siyi's desk. The viscera was injured by punches and punches. Although the injuries can't be seen from the outside, the meridians have been severely injured. I am afraid that the root cause of the disease will fall in this life. It is extremely difficult to recover from this kung fu.

When Wan Xiong fell down, Zhao Xiong closed his posture very chicly, and gently saluted Shen Chengping, "Uncle, Zhao Xiong is lucky to live up to his fate!"

This change was only in an instant. Wan Xiong, who had the upper hand in every way, was punched in the waist by Zhao Xiong's bluff. This change was so fast that everyone in the hall was stunned for a long time.Wan Xiong fell heavily in front of Wanyan Siyi's table and remained motionless. Wanyan Siyi's face changed rapidly, his hand was pressing on the table, his veins were exposed, and his eyes were full of anger, staring at Zhao Xiong in that scene.He said again and again: "Good! Good!"

(End of this chapter)