Chapter 61: Clearing the Fog
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At the same time, a clear light flashed in his eyes, Qiao Feng's internal force was operating clearly, imprinted into his mind, and learned to palm. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Eighteen palms of the dragon, the moves are simple, unpretentious, there is no subtlety, it is better than the heart, and the handling of internal force is endless.
Xiao Yuesheng has coveted this set of palm techniques for a long time, and he has long wanted to learn it, but he has no chance, he came here, one is to save people, Qiao Sanhuai and his wife are very similar to his parents in his previous life, hardworking, kind, simple, I can't bear to die in vain.
The two also have selfish intentions, just for this set of eighteen palms of dragon descending.
He has a strong and unparalleled internal force, but there is no corresponding palm matching, Tai Chi is wonderful, but it is light and heavy, it is really not pleasant.
If there are eighteen palms of the dragon, coupled with his strong and unrivaled internal strength, one force will drop ten, in the world, there are few opponents, only with bare hands, you can run rampant in the world, fearless and fearless.
There was a soft sound, and the two palms intersected, like throwing a small pebble into a deep well, crisp and dull.
The plackets of the two of them suddenly lifted, as if they were swept by a strong wind, and each of them took a step back.
Xiao Yuesheng's legs scurried, and he took a few steps in an instant and stood back in place, the oscillation of the internal force subsided, and he returned to normal, with admiration on his face.
Qiao Feng took a step back, and then remained motionless, his feet were three inches deep, and he looked at him in surprise.
He couldn't be more clear about his palm power, his innate divine power, plus his internal strength is profound, the two are combined, and with the fierce and fierce eighteen palms of the dragon, few people can catch it.
With a palm on it, he suddenly felt a surge of power, as if the Yangtze River was rolling back, and there was a sense of incomprehensibility, and he was still encountering it for the first time.
Xiao Yuesheng's internal force is condensed but not released, it is purely a temptation, otherwise, although Qiao Feng's internal strength is strong, it is far from it, and he can't stop it.
With one palm, he figured out Qiao Feng's internal strength, and exclaimed: "What a dragon descending eighteen palms, come on!"
"Okay, take over again!" Qiao Feng was overjoyed, since he practiced the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, no one could stop himself from taking eighteen palms in one breath, and he had never been hearty.
Suddenly, he struck out with one palm, and saw that the dragon was in the field, the flying dragon was in the sky, the Hong was gradually on the land, the dragon was leaping in the abyss, and the hidden dragon was not used.
Each palm is infinitely powerful, the more later, the stronger the power, the branches of the jujube tree swayed, the round leaves fell, rolled by the palm wind, swirled, and then stirred by the palm wind, turned into a ball of powder and scattered, returned to the dust.
The two palms were connected, one palm to the other, each palm was hard, without showing weakness, Qiao Feng played heartily and happily.
Xiao Yuesheng also felt that he was very happy, and he was addicted, and after the last palm of the dragon repented, Qiao Feng then performed the eighteen palms of the dragon again.
Xiao Yuesheng took thirty-six palms in one breath, the blood and qi all over his body were smooth, indescribably happy, and the internal force that was originally stored in the acupoints came out to join in the fun, and the internal force was full of vigor and surging, only to feel that the whole body was light and agile, fluttering and ready to fly into the air.
"Haha, Brother Xiao is really amazing!" Qiao Feng laughed loudly and stood with his palms closed, his face was full of energy.
Xiao Yuesheng also laughed, rejoicing in his heart, the eighteen palms of the dragon have been learned, the door looks like a thousand mountains, the door looks inside a layer of paper, all kinds of secrets, in his eyes a little bit of penetration.
The two fought, Qiao Feng smiled and said: "I know that Brother Xiao is for me, your most powerful is swordsmanship, it is said that you are invincible in the world, why don't you let me see one or two?!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled lightly, a cold light flashed on his waist, and then a cloud of silver suddenly appeared, bursting open, and the sky was full of light and rain enveloping Qiao Feng.
Qiao Feng grabbed a jujube stick from the side, he still remembered that when he was a child, he often used this stick to knock dates and eat them.
The thumb-thick wooden stick trembled slightly, and the sky was full of stick shadows, meeting Xiao Yuesheng's sword light.
Xiao Yuesheng understands that this is the beggars' dog-beating stick method, and the power is also good.
However, although Qiao Feng's stick technique was fine, when he encountered Xiao Yuesheng's sword light, it was like snow meeting boiling water, it suddenly melted, the wooden stick was stirred into pieces, and in the blink of an eye, only half of his hand was left.
"Okay, it's really the invincible swordsmanship in the world!" Qiao Fengsuo threw the wooden stick and laughed, looking happy.
The sword light dissipated, and Biyue returned to the sheath, he shook his head and said, "My swordsmanship only has one quick word, which is really not exquisite." ”
Qiao Feng just shook his head and smiled, sat down, and continued to drink.
The two of them took a breath, the internal force flowed, the wine was dispersed, and then drank at this time, as if they had just sat down, bowl after bowl, as if the wine had poured into someone else's stomach, and after a while, they went down to two jars of wine.
Qiao Sanhuai's wine jar is very large, one wine jar is enough to fill a person's stomach, I really don't know where their wine goes.
In the end, both of them were drunk, stumbled into the house, and fell on a kang, Qiao Feng was like thunder, and Xiao Yuesheng slept even more deeply in the sound.
When they woke up the next day, the two looked at each other and smiled, only to feel that they were already familiar with each other.
It is easiest to make friends at the drinking table, since ancient times, after drinking once, you will feel that you have a friendship with each other, and you will have a sense of intimacy when you meet again.
Xiao Yuesheng and Qiao Feng went out and began to practice, both of them made eighteen palms of the dragon, Kanglong has regrets about Kanglong, and Qianlong does not use it against Qianlong.
Even if he steals school, Xiao Yuesheng is also above board, bluntly saying that he has a unique talent and will never forget it.
Qiao Feng was amazed, but he didn't say much, just told him, don't spread the word, so as not to cause big trouble, the beggar gang knows, and they will definitely be investigated.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, secretly admiring, worthy of the master of the beggar gang, well-informed, knowing that there are countless capable people in the world, and he will not make a fuss.
This kind of palm is tantamount to teaching with his own hands, Xiao Yuesheng's comprehension of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending has deepened sharply, and after the morning practice, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending have been penetrated.
At noon, Xiao Yuesheng left Qiao Sanhuai's house, regardless of Qiao Sanhuai's hard work, he resolutely left and said goodbye to Qiao Feng.
Qiao Feng's face was solemn, and his thick eyebrows were shrouded in sorrow, suddenly encountering such a major event related to his life experience, even if he had the courage to take responsibility, he also felt heavy.
Xiao Yuesheng hugged his fists and smiled, floated back, and left Songshan directly.
Regarding Qiao Feng's matter, he has already made it clear that his father Xiao Yuanshan is not dead, but he is hiding in the Shaolin Temple, which is difficult to see, and he was injured by himself this time.
If not, he would have killed Qiao Sanhuai and his wife and Master Xuanku.
At the same time, he also talked about Murong Bo, the murderer who caused his family to be ruined, and also hid in the Shaolin Temple, secretly peeking at Shaolin's mastery.
He said all these things with annoyance, without the slightest concealment, the leading brother of the year was now the Shaolin abbot Xuan Ci.
These things were too unbelievable and abrupt to talk about at once, Qiao Feng was difficult to digest for a while, and asked Xiao Yuesheng how he knew.
Xiao Yuesheng replied with a smile, he is proficient in the art of divination of heaven and man, and he has his own secret method, so it is not difficult to judge the past and future of people.
Qiao Feng smiled slightly and did not comment, but obviously did not believe it.
Xiao Yuesheng was not reluctant, knowing that if he hadn't revealed this extremely strong martial art, he was afraid that he would have scoffed at it and ignored it.
Now, but he is half-convinced, half-convinced, Xiao Yuesheng has achieved his goal and breathes a sigh of relief.
He said goodbye directly, unwilling to wade into this muddy water again, and cleared all the fog, so that Qiao Feng could clearly see his true face, and with Qiao Feng's ability to be the number one gang leader in the world, he could do well.
Besides, it may not be useful to persuade each other and guide and act, Qiao Feng is a very assertive person, rather than this, it is better to leave, people's fate is in their own hands, and relying on others is always not the right way.
His body is like electricity, and he has returned to Yunnan without a few kung fu, and he has not gone to Wuliang Mountain, but directly to Yuxuguan.
The appearance of the jade void view, among the willows, a Taoist temple is quiet and secluded, it seems that the popularity is weak, and it is a pure place.
In the evening, the sunset was falling, and Xiao Yuesheng floated to the front of the view and looked at the view.
The gate suddenly opened, and the fifteen disciples in the courtyard knelt on the ground at the same time, shouting in unison: "Meet the master!"
Xiao Yuesheng's body floated, swept to the courtyard, helped Rong Ziju in front of him, and said with a smile: "Get up,...... Uncle Shi, didn't you say that you don't have to make this big gift?!"
He had already said in the faction that kneeling was abolished, and when he saw the master, he could just clasp his fists and bow his hands, and there was no need to kneel, but this time the disciples disobeyed the order.
"Boss, they don't kneel down to see that they are uneasy, but the boss still clings!" Rong Ziju smiled and stood up.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at him and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi's legs and feet are so neat?"
"The pill of the head of the sect is as effective as a god, and it is completely cured!" Rong Ziju nodded heavily, his face full of gratitude: "Master, how is the Vulture Palace?"
"I've already been here, this feud is settled!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed: "In a few days, I will personally go to the Vulture Palace to visit Tianshan Tong's grandmother!"
"I can't help it!" Rong Ziju's face changed greatly.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Why can't you do it?"
Rong Ziju hesitated: "Life and death talisman, have you ever heard of it?"
Xiao Yuesheng thought about it, suddenly understood, and nodded with a smile: "Well, I've heard of it, it seems to say that if you fall into this talisman, life is better than death, and you can't help yourself." ”
As he spoke, he waved his hand at the crowd: "Get up, go in and talk!"
All the disciples rose up one after another, each wearing a sword at their waists, wearing a Taoist robe, and their eyes were sharp, like unsheathed swords.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at them in surprise, but he didn't expect to see them for a while, they entered the country very quickly, and they were quite proficient.
(To be continued)