With a "poof", Murong Fu and Hong Qigong slapped each other, but before the second elder could use his internal strength, his body floated backwards with a touch.

Hong Qigong's elbows sank slightly, bent inward, and was about to launch Kanglong to regret it, but Murong Fu waved his hand again and again, "Stop, stop!"

Hong Qigong was stunned and stopped his movements, but Murong Fu smiled and said: "We agreed that there are only 100 moves, and now that the 100 moves have passed, the two seniors have not won the kid!"

"This ...... You ......" Hong Qigong landed like a punch in the air, and his face turned red.

Feng Qingyang's face is not very good-looking, and after careful calculation, it has indeed reached a hundred moves, so he had to sigh and stop his movements.

At this time, Murong Fu was also very embarrassed, his white clothes had turned earthy yellow, and he had been scratched in several places, his hair was scattered, and his face was slightly pale, seeing that the two of them stopped, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately, he only said a hundred moves, and if he continued to fight, he would probably lose.

I remember when I was listening to the Perfume Pavilion, he dealt with Huang Yaoshi and the old urchin alone, although he couldn't win, but he also felt very easy, but now that he thinks about it, that battle was really a fluke, maybe because the two didn't go all out.

"Wow! Childe won!" he cried out happily to hear the wind, and ran over with Blowing Snow.

Seeing Murong Fu's embarrassed appearance, Blowing Xue hurriedly reached out to brush the dust off Murong Fu's body, and gently brushed his scattered hair.

Listening to the wind, he looked at Hong Qigong and Feng Qingyang, with a small face, "Now that my son-in-law has won, you two old men still don't hand over the dragon descending palm and what nine swords!"

Murong Fu secretly praised the wind, looked at the second elder with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and did not speak.

Although Hong Qigong was angry at Murong Fu's rogue play, the two sides had words first, but they couldn't do anything to regret it, so they had to listen to the wind angrily, "What's the hurry, the old flower can still regret it, and if you say fifteen moves, you can pass on fifteen moves!"

Feng Qing raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly, and there was a little regret in his heart, after all, it is one thing for Dugu Jiujian to be used to make bets, but it is another thing when it is really going to be passed on, although he is now, Dugu Jiujian is no longer the main kung fu, but in the end it is also a peerless martial art.

"Why, old man, you want to regret it!" Hearing the wind and seeing that the wind was clear and did not speak, he looked at him with a posture that you don't want to regret it.

Murong Fu's face was pale, "Listen to the wind and talk nonsense, the sword gods of the old generation of Feng seniors, how can they do something repentant, you step back first!"

"Yes!" Hearing the wind, he stuck out his little tongue and lowered his head and retreated behind Murong Fu.

Feng Qingyang couldn't cry or laugh, "You kid don't have to come to this set, since the old man has a word first, he will definitely fulfill his promise, Dugu Jiujian will pass you on!"

Murong Fu's face was slightly happy, and he bowed, "Then thank you senior!"

"Boy, what fifteen moves are you going to learn?" Hong Qigong stepped forward and asked.

"The juniors don't know much about the moves in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, can the seniors introduce one or two to the juniors, and the juniors can make a choice!" Murong Fu's words are not false, in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, he only knows that there are only a few powerful moves such as Kang Long has regrets and flying dragons are in the sky, and the others are not clear, since he can only learn fifteen moves, he naturally chooses the fifteen moves with the most power.

Hong Qigong glared at him, "It's not good to go into detail, but I can tell you the name of the move!"

"That's fine!" Murong Fu nodded slightly, as long as he knew the name, he could make some judgments with some impressions of later generations.

Hong Qicheng was about to speak, but Feng Qingyang suddenly said, "Since these two juniors of the Huashan faction are destined to be able to meet the old man, the old man can't help but make a statement, so he will give this place to you!"

Then he looked at Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan, "You two come with me!"

After speaking, he led the two of them to the other side.

Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan looked overjoyed and hurriedly followed.

The reason why Feng Qingyang did this, in fact, most of the reason was to avoid suspicion, after all, people should avoid one or two when they teach magic skills.

After the three of them left, Hong Qigong quietly introduced the name of the move of the eighteen palms of the dragon, "Flying dragon in the sky, seeing the dragon in the field, and the dragon leaping in the abyss......"

After listening to this, Murong Fu did not hesitate to choose the other fifteen moves in addition to benefiting Dachuan, Hongjian Yu Lu, and Loss.

"You see, the old flower is only passed once!" After listening to Murong Fu's choice, Hong Qigong had no expression on his face, and was slightly silent for a while, and then began to demonstrate one move at a time, and at the same time dictate the luck and mental methods in it.

Murong Fu hurriedly comprehended it with his heart, even if he couldn't comprehend it, he didn't force it, he just forcibly memorized it first and left it for later cultivation slowly.

Listening to the wind and blowing the snow, seeing that Hong Qigong didn't mean to let the two of them avoid, he was naturally happy to learn on the side.

Hong Qigong seemed to be venting his sullenness, fifteen moves to descend the dragon's palm to hit the wind, the power was extremely great, after a burst of dragon roaring and tiger roaring, there was already a mess within a radius of several zhang.

"Okay, the move has been passed on, although this eighteen palms of the dragon descending are not complete, but it is also a rare mastery in the world, I hope you will make good use of it, Hugh will go into the evil way, in addition, except for the three of you, the dragon palm shall not be passed on to the fourth person!" Hong Qigong solemnly explained to the three of them.

"Seniors rest assured, juniors will be good at making use of them, and they won't harm the world!" Murong Fu also assured with a solemn expression, and added in his heart, "It will only be used to compete for the world!"

Hong Qigong's face softened slightly, "The Dragon Descending Palm is originally the most masculine and rigid martial arts, if it can be matched with masculine internal force, it will be even more powerful!" He seemed to see that Murong Fu had multiple internal skills, although he was strange in his heart, he still mentioned it slightly.

"Thank you, senior!" Murong replied with a thank you, then closed his eyes and understood.

About a quarter of an hour later, Murong Fuhu's left leg was slightly bent, his left arm was bent inward, his right palm drew a circle, and with a snort, he pushed outward, and his palm was facing a big stone in front of him.

"Wow, Childe has practiced so soon!" Listening to Feng Jiao, she laughed and applauded.

Even Hong Qigong was also shocked, and only muttered after a while, "You kid is really a freak." ”

On the other hand, Murong Fu frowned, there was no joy on his face, and he looked at his right hand in a daze.

"Childe, what's wrong?Is there something wrong?" Hearing the wind, seeing that Murong Fu was unhappy, he couldn't help but ask.

Murong Fu shook his head slightly, puzzled in his heart, he had a long regret in his hand, and used all the last remaining internal force in the dantian, and even transported the Jiuyang Divine Skill of the Yang to the Strong, although it is said that the power is definitely not as good as Hong Qigong's, but this is too far away!

You must know that Hong Qigong's Kanglong has regrets, just the power of one palm, can open the mountain and crack the stone, smash a big stone, and go down with one palm, the internal force used is by no means under Hong Qigong, but he only received such a little effect, and the invincible eighteen palms of the dragon in his imagination are really far away, and he is extremely disappointed in his heart.

"Could it be that Hong Qigong has something to hide, or is this simply a fake Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent?" Murong Fu couldn't help but have this thought in his heart, and after a while, he shook his head slightly, "No, Hong Qigong is above board, and he will definitely not do such a thing......"

Hearing the wind, Murong Fu sometimes shook his head, sometimes frowned and nodded, but he was silent, and he didn't dare to disturb again.

Seeing Murong Fu's expression, Hong Qigong understood after a little thought, he was both angry and funny, touched his chin and said slowly: "What, don't you kid suspect that you always call Hua to pass on your fake dragon descending eighteen palms?"

Murong came back to his senses, and after a little hesitation, he spoke: "The juniors didn't suspect that the seniors would pass on the fake palm technique, but the power of this dragon descending palm is really small, and it doesn't match the rumored peak stunt of external skills, and I ask the seniors to solve their doubts!"

Hong Qigong rolled his eyes and snorted lightly, "Hmph, it is an exception to always call Hua to be able to pass on your eighteen palms to descend the dragon, and you have no relatives and no reason, and you still want to call Hua to guide you, and you want to be beautiful!"

Murong Fu's heart moved, and he immediately showed a flattering smile, "The senior's words reminded the juniors, don't hide it, the juniors and Guo Jing Guo Daxia's beloved daughter Fu'er met and knew each other, wishful thinking, they have been engaged to each other for life, just wait to pick a good day to get married, count, the seniors are the juniors' masters!"

Hong Qigong's eyes widened when he boarded, "Fu'er is going to get married, and your husband's family is actually you?"

Murong Fu nodded, bowed and bowed, "Yes, I've seen Shigong!"

Hong Qigong turned his body away, and hurriedly moved away, waving his hands together, "Don't don't, what you said is true or false, and I can't tell if it's true, I can't afford to accept your gift!"

Murong Fu didn't get entangled, and asked instead: "Then please ask Master Gong to point out why this dragon descending palm is so powerful!"

Hong Qigong stared at Murong Fu inexplicably without saying a word, and only after a while did he glared at him angrily, "Hmph, you kid is too good at relationships, let's talk about the matter of the master later, let's call me senior." ”

Murong replied with a smile, "Then I will ask the seniors for some advice." ”

Hong Qigong shook his head, "I can't talk about pointing, there is no problem with the eighteen palms of dragon descent you learned, and it can be regarded as practicing the dragon descending palms!"

"Then why ......"

"Why isn't it as powerful as you think?"

Murong Fu nodded.

Hong Qi said openly: "You are still not satisfied, when you always ask Hua to learn this trick for the first time, it took more than a month, and the power is not as good as you!"

Murong Fu was overjoyed at first, but when he heard Hong Qigong's words, his face sank again, and he only heard him say: "But even if you become a repentant cultivator, your power will be greatly reduced." ”

Without waiting for Murong to come back and ask, Hong Qigong said slowly: "In fact, a long time ago, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending should be called the twenty-eight palms of the dragon, and later after the successive generations of beggars helped the predecessors to simplify the complex, take the essence and use the macro, and gradually deleted the ten palms, one more palm is complicated, and one less palm is weak, and finally there is this eighteen palms of the dragon." ”

"The essence of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending is all about the strength of the force, although the moves are divided into eighteen palms, but the operation mode of the strength is coherent, you only learn fifteen strokes, it is naturally impossible to maximize the power. ”