Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 341

[Chapter 341 The origin of Xiaowuxianggong]

“Capturing the Dragon?” Murong Fu was sucked over by Song Qingshu and looked at Song Qingshu in amazement.

It wasn’t too shocking to see him sucking Zhao Min over like this just now. Now that he has personally experienced it, it is unbelievable that he has to suck a first-class expert like himself in the air.

Unexpectedly, when Qiao Feng came out next time, there were actually other people who practiced the magic skill of catching the dragon.

This is Murong Fu’s misunderstanding. Song Qingshu is just adapted from the water absorption of the Qinglong in the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon. In addition, he often practices the swordsmanship of Lijian. With practice, he has mastered it without a teacher, which is no less than capturing a dragon. means of power.

Song Qingshu didn’t know that Murong Fu had already turned so many thoughts in his mind. The force that Ping Yizhi showed just now was really unexpected, so he didn’t dare to be careless.

“Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?” Ping Yizhi’s eyes froze, his whole body trembled, and he actually used the same move to greet him.

“How is that possible?” Song Qingshu was also terrified. The two made a dozen moves in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, Song Qingshu’s martial arts cultivation base was higher than the opponent’s, so he was not taken advantage of by Ping Yizhi in a hurry.

After the two separated, Song Qingshu looked at Ping Yizhi fearfully: “What kind of internal power are you doing?”

After the initial shock, Song Qingshu slowly calmed down, and already saw that although the other party’s moves were similar, the method of luck exerting power was completely different from the genuine martial arts. different.

After so many moves, Song Qingshu gradually discovered that although the moves used by Ping Yizhi were different from each other, there was a certain pattern. By using various moves, the so-called “return to the other side” can be achieved.

“I looked at you, but I didn’t expect you to see the clue in such a short period of time.” Ping Yizhi was shocked, “Hey, but what can you do if you see it, do you still recognize this magic?”

It would be fine if it was someone else, but Song Qingshu was so familiar with Jin Yong in his previous life. Although his familiarity with the origins of martial arts in the general martial arts might not be comparable to that of the Murong family in Gusu, he was very clear about those who could be called divine arts.

After filtering all kinds of famous martial arts in his mind, Song Qingshu’s heart suddenly opened up when he thought of a practice method, but he soon became confused, so he could only ask: “Are you from the Xiaoyao faction?”

“Huh? Do you know the Xiaoyao faction?” Ping Yizhi looked at him suspiciously, but he didn’t expect Song Qingshu to know this martial arts secret at such a young age.

“What does Li Qiushui have to do with you?” Song Qingshu thought for a while. Among the three elders of the Xiaoyao Sect, Wuyazi was the best at “Northern Ming Art”, Shantong’s mother was good at “Eight Wilderness Only I Respect”,

or Lao Shizi’s “Not Old” “Changchun Gong”, Li Qiushui is good at “No Phase Gong”.

With Li Qiushui’s love of raising the face and head, it is not surprising that “Wuxianggong” came out. For example, the Great Wheel Ming King Jumozhi, Song Qingshu actually wanted to ask him many times whether his “Wuxianggong” was Li I got it from Qiu Shui, but I was worried about touching the painful memories of the national teacher when he was young, which would make him turn his face, so he was too embarrassed to ask.

Of course, all this is just Song Qingshu’s malicious gossip, and Jiu Mozhi’s “Wuxianggong” may also be taken from the Langhuan blessed land of the royal family of Suzhou, which is not listed for the time being.

“You even know this?” Ping Yizhi was startled, thinking that Song Qingshu already knew about it, and he no longer concealed it, “Although that old demon woman has a good taste, but she is a dignified man, how can she be willing to be humiliated by a woman, when Lao Tzu escapes Taking her “Wuxianggong”, it will be considered a whoring, and the two will not owe each other.”

Looking at Ping Yizhi, who was short and fat, and had two disgusting beards, Song Qingshu slandered in his heart: According to It is said that Li Qiushui liked to find young and handsome teenagers for her to have fun. Looking at Ping Yizhi’s honor now, he must have been handsome when he was young. Li Qiushui’s aesthetics are indeed a bit worrying.

“Get up, Young Master Murong has to call me grandpa, hahaha.” Ping Yizhi laughed loudly, obviously thinking of something extremely happy.

“Bastard!” Murong Fu didn’t know the relationship between Li Qiushui and Wang Yuyan, and was confused, but when he heard Ping Yizhi’s words, he was still furious and was about to rush up, but was stopped by Song Qingshu.

Now that Ping Yizhi’s strength is unknown, Song Qingshu is worried that he will lose his life in vain. After all, he is also helping out for his own sake. If something happens, he will feel sorry for him.

“There is no form, no form, and no trace to be found. As long as you know other martial arts moves, you can imitate other people’s unique skills or even better than the original version. There is a certain point of understanding with the Murong family,” Song Qingshu said in an instant. Ping Yizhi’s face was cloudy and uncertain, Murong Fu thought, “Doctor Ping, I want to see if you can imitate my palm technique?” As

soon as he finished speaking, a palm erratically moved towards him. printed on the body.

Ping Yizhi saw that his move was clearly one of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragons, but in the blink of an eye it seemed to have turned into the Fragrant Cloud Piercing Palm of the Emei School, and there was a shadow of Wudang’s Mian Palm, to see his subsequent changes. , it seems to be mixed with Kongtong Seven Injury Fist, Songshan Da Songyang palm fist, just looking at it makes me feel sick and sick, how can Ping Yizhi imitate his moves, he hurriedly raised his palms to greet him, but was caught by Song Qingshu The palm of his hand turned slightly and pressed it against his shoulder.

“Huh?” Song Qingshu didn’t spit out his palms when he suddenly felt a piercing wind of fingers shot from the sky, and hurriedly dodged and backed away.

“Dali Duan’s One Yang Finger!” Murong Fu exclaimed, seeing the truth.

Ping Yizhi took the opportunity to distance himself from Song Qingshu, and looked at each other vigilantly. His shoulder was only touched by the wind of his palm, and he was already sore and numb. Fortunately, he was forced away by Yiyang Finger, otherwise his shoulder bone would have been broken long ago.

“Are you finally willing to use your housekeeping skills?” Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and with his eyesight, he could naturally tell that the attainment of Ping Yizhi on Yiyang Finger was much stronger than imitating others’ moves with Wuxiang Gong, “It’s just that Your Excellency has also learned how to practice the secret of Dali Duan Style, which is really strange, strange…”

“What’s so strange about Hui Yiyang Finger, Ping Yizhi Ping Yizhi, the name of this old man is not for nothing.” Ping Yizhi He looked at him with a half-smile, but his heart had already started to retreat.

“Since Your Excellency is arrogant and has excellent fingering skills, you just called yourself a flat finger, so what was your previous name?” Zhao Min was alert and quickly realized the flaw in his words.

Ping Yi pointed his breath and suffocated. Unexpectedly, there was a flaw in his words, and he said quietly: “Miss, instead of caring about my name, it is better to be concerned about the poison in your body. You’d better persuade your lover to let him Help the old man kill Murong Fu, and the old man will naturally detoxify you.”

“If you catch you, you will naturally be forced to hand over the antidote.” Song Qingshu snorted coldly, and with a flash, he attacked Ping Yizhi.

Ping Yizhi didn’t expect his movement technique to be so fast, so he dismantled it one by one under his shock.

I saw the finger force in the field, the smoke and dust everywhere, and the two of you have already taken dozens of moves.

With a sudden snort, Ping Yizhi shouted and flew back. Song Qingshu was about to catch up, but was suddenly stunned by the scene in front of him.

It turned out that Ping Yizhi was hit by Song Qingshu’s palm and suffered serious internal injuries. He could no longer maintain his original body shape, and his whole body was crackling and crackling. The short and fat famous murder doctor turned into a tall and thin middle-aged man. .

“Murong Jingyue?” Seeing the man’s appearance, Song Qingshu was startled, how could it be him?

But in this way, why Ping Yizhi wanted to use his own hands to kill Murong Fu became clear at a glance.

With a sudden scolding, Bing Xue’er in a white dress rushed out of the ambush in the woods, and a long whip wrapped around Ping Yizhi’s body far away.

Ping Yizhi was seriously injured, and in the blink of an eye, Bing Xue’er’s fierce offensive made him crumble, but his martial arts cultivation was still there.

Worrying about what happened to Bing Xue’er, Song Qingshu hurriedly rushed over to help her. Who knew that someone was in the air and suddenly heard a sharp sound of breaking through the air beside him. Here comes the attack.

As soon as it hit the ground, the sharp weapon that flew over just now circled back. Song Qingshu didn’t know the truth, so he didn’t dare to take it hard.

When I finally saw the attacker clearly, I couldn’t help being frightened and angry: “Dharma King Jinlun!”

“Your Majesty, my subordinates are late for the rescue, and I hope you forgive me.” As soon as the second old Xuan Ming finished speaking, he rushed towards Zhao Min while Song Qingshu was being held back by King Jinlun.

Murong Fu was taken aback, and he raised his sword to greet him. Unexpectedly, the two elders Xuan Ming were the best at combining strikes. One of them used a deer-headed stick to support his long sword, and the other raised his palm to attack.

Murong Fu hurriedly greeted him with a palm, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com only felt the chilling air penetrate through his body, and before he had time to respond, Lu Zhangke’s other hand quietly stretched out from his arms He came out and hit him in the abdomen, and Hebiweng’s pickaxe also ghostly stretched out and swept across his ribs.

After all, Murong Fu was a master who used to be as famous as Qiao Feng. Although the incident happened suddenly and he was in danger all of a sudden, he hurriedly used the method of fighting the stars and shifting his mind, so that the strength of the two hitting him canceled each other out, taking advantage of the two. People were stunned for a moment, and with the help of the anti-shock force, they retreated a few feet away, and their clothes were already soaked in cold sweat.

The two elders Xuanming

looked at their palms suspiciously, and shouted in unison,

“Returning the same way to your body?

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The big monk holding the wheel did not seem to be under Song Qingshu, and with many experts from the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, he soon had a desire to leave, but thinking that Song Qingshu had just given him the magic secret book, it would be too unkind to walk away by himself. Can’t help but go back and forth for a while.

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