Chapter 33: Ling Feng palmed up and Xu Feng fell, and the hairy boy was shocked
Jiang Yun looked at the sloppy old man in front of him, although he couldn't talk about a good feeling, but he couldn't say that he hated it, if it wasn't for the fact that the object of his ridicule was not the thief saint but Mo Qing or others, Jiang Yun was only afraid that he would still be on his side, "Hello old-timer!" Jiang Yun greeted with some abnormality. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Wan Qiushan was a little surprised: "How can this rampant kid be polite? Could it be that the surnamed Zhuo wants to play tricks?" couldn't help but glance at Zhuo Lingyun. Zhuo Lingyun was unmoved.
"Let's make a move!" Wan Qiushan didn't say much polite words to Jiang Yun, but when dealing with a junior, he was always a little embarrassed to deal with his own face.
Jiang Yun was not in a hurry to ask: "I heard that the seniors have been in retreat for thirty years in order to break my master's Ling Feng palm, I don't know if it's true or not?"
"Why do you really care so much, you just have to make a move!" Wan Qiushan was an impatient old man.
Jiang Yun said secretly: "I don't know if what the master said will work, should I go to the bottom first?" Thinking of this, Jiang Yun chuckled and said respectfully: "Senior Wan, I just haven't heard of the name of Wan Lao, and it is really a loss of face to speak disrespectfully, and it is really offended." ā
Wan Qiushan saw that Jiang Yun's attitude suddenly changed, so he said, "Why did you soften all of a sudden when you were so arrogant before?" and said, "If you kid want to beg me to release water, then you have a dead heart, I won't agree." ā
Jiang Yun hurriedly said: "It's a little wrong for the seniors to say that. Let's be the same thing, I didn't know ...... beforehand" Jiang Yun said and suddenly lowered his voice, pretending to be cautious and looked at the thief saint and said softly: "Senior Wan, my master actually admires you very much, but he doesn't want to admit it because of his face." ā
Wan Qiushan seemed to believe it or not: "Your master admires me? ā
Jiang Yun said: "I also thought that the master hated you to the bone and you were an enemy, otherwise I wouldn't be so disrespectful to you, didn't I just know that my master respected you so much?" Jiang Yun's words were all made out of nothing, and the Thief Saint and Wanqiu Mountain were as powerful as water and fire on the surface, although there was no hatred to the bone, of course, it was impossible to have admiration, Jiang Yun continued: "I am also the one who the master told me to be careful of you in every way just now." What do you mean' I knew that the master paid so much attention to your martial arts, and then I knew that the master admired your martial arts in every way, so I apologized to my predecessors first. When Jiang Yun said, "Xu Feng fingered", he really couldn't pretend to be a little bit, so he had to vaguely refer to something.
Wan Qiushan couldn't help but glance at Zhuo Lingyun and said secretly: "It turns out that this Zhuo lame man wants to save face, then I won't beat the apprentice too badly, and I will save you a little face." ā
Jiang Yun's words were just prevarication, and seeing that Wan Qiushan was finally no longer serious. The original murderous appearance also eased down and said: "Senior, let's be the same thing, although my master recognizes your martial arts, but after all, he wants to save face, if I lose, he will lose face, and I will lose face." So I'm going to do my best. ā
Wan Qiushan nodded: "Boy, let's make a move." ā
Jiang Yun was not in a hurry, and said, "Can the seniors recognize this move?"
Wan Qiushan naturally knows that Ling Feng "whisk" palm in the palm, Ling Feng sweeps the leaves of the palm five potential "hit, cut, teasing, whisking, stabbing" five characteristics, Wan Qiushan has studied for 30 years, each style is in mind, although the five styles are called five styles, but it is better to say that it is five realms, the integration of the five styles can achieve the ever-changing palm, and the last formula of the last five styles is called "ever-changing". Of course, this is actually just a gimmick that Zhuo Lingyun added to his martial arts, it is impossible to be truly ever-changing, it can only be said that Ling Feng's palm is complete, and when he reaches this realm, he knows that the five styles are actually combined, and at this time, Jiang Yun uses a "whisk" palm, but it looks extremely awkward, because Jiang Yun's palm is just a whisk, and even the ordinary palm technique is not as good as the five styles separated, and such a clumsy palm technique Wan Qiushan is also clear. For this very competitive old man, in order to defeat the thief saint, he even knows the first five styles, even the last three palms, as the thief saint said, maybe only the last palm he doesn't know.
Wan Qiushan didn't know what Jiang Yun meant, he had made two moves with him before, his sudden Ling Feng palm made his wrist still have a faint pain, thinking that Ling Feng palm was naturally not just getting started, but now he made such a clumsy palm What does it mean, "If you want to win, I have to show real kung fu, I won't let go of water." ā
Jiang Yun was overjoyed: "As Master expected, it seems that this old man really knows Ling Feng well, and now he just looks at the old man and is not fooled." Jiang Yun said: "Senior, be careful, I'm going to make a move." Jiang Yun, who was originally unhurried, moved like a rabbit and arrived in front of Wanqiu Mountain in the blink of an eye. This clumsy "palm brush" does not change the move, just like that, it has to be brushed on the shoulders of Wanqiu Mountain.
"Good guy!" Wan Qiushan couldn't help but admire Jiang Yun's speed, but no matter how he said it, he was also an old Jianghu, and Jiang Yun's speed couldn't escape his eyes. With four fingers in both hands, he stopped Jiang Yun's attack in the air. Fingering Jiang Yun saw the abbot driving by, but the fingering of this Wanqiu Mountain was completely different from the fierceness of the strong King Kong finger, Jiang Yun just touched it and found that a feminine and soft internal force like gurgling water pointed up from Wanqiu Mountain, but fortunately, this confrontation did not have any impact. The palms were blocked by Wanqiu Mountain's two fingers, but Jiang Yun happened to see a big flaw in Wanqiu Mountain's waist at this time, so he hurriedly struck with his right palm and went towards Wanqiu Mountain's door with a fierce momentum, and his left palm took the opportunity to use his dark strength to strike at Wanqiu Mountain's waist.
Everyone on the roof gathered on the roof to watch the competition between the two, and saw Jiang Yun's clumsy palm before, except for the thief saint and Gao Wenying, who knew Jiang Yun's bottom, the rest thought that Jiang Yun was just a dime boy who had not learned martial arts well, and then saw Jiang Yun move four steps, and the rapid speed surprised them. But the thief saint frowned when he saw Jiang Yun's change of palm, and said in his heart: "It's not good, this stinky boy is still too young after all." ā
The master's move is false, but the truth is false, you can see how Wan Qiushan of the old rivers and lakes can't see it, facing Jiang Yun's double-handed soldiers in two steps, Wan Qiushan pretended not to see Jiang Yun's palm that wanted to sneak attack on his waist, and he was about to attack Jiang Yun's right chest when he high-fived Jiang Yun.
After all, Jiang Yun rarely fought with people, and when he saw that Wanqiu Mountain had a flaw, he forgot his previous explanation in a hurry, and said in his heart: "This Wanqiu Mountain is just sloppy and ordinary, and it should not be a charming dragon." "It's easy to avoid Wan Qiushan's finger with your own body, and you can also hurt his waist first. Just when Jiang Yun was about to hit the mountainside of Wanqiu with a palm, Zhuo Lingyun's voice suddenly came: "Turn your palm into a fist!" Although Jiang Yun didn't know what to mean when he heard this, he still listened to his master's words and was about to stab Wan Qiushan's palm into a fist, but the momentum of the attack did not fall, and he was about to succeed, I don't know when Wan Qiushan's two fingers were already waiting for Jiang Yun's fists there, and the continuous internal force hit the fist again, but this time it was no longer as gentle as gurgling water, it felt like a raging flood hit the fist one after another, and he didn't have time to fight back, Wan Qiushan's other finger was about to point to his shoulder, Jiang Yun hurriedly moved and retreated a few steps.
"Zhuo Cripple, you are so reckless, as the saying goes, 'A true gentleman who doesn't speak when watching chess,' let alone a martial arts competition?" Wan Qiushan complained to Zhuo Lingyun. The thief sage twisted his head, and he said, "Anyway, I'm not a gentleman." The onlookers didn't understand what was going on, the two of them just now seemed to be just a small wind and a small wave, and the change of fists and palms didn't seem to affect the outcome of the battle, looking at Wan Qiushan with a look of missed opportunity. Only Mo Qing seemed to see the clue and couldn't remind Zhuo Lingyun, "Although Wanqiu Mountain is competitive, it will never hurt your apprentice." ā
Only then did Jiang Yun know that what the master said was true. His own palm technique has been restrained from the attributes, Ling Feng's palm is a dark attack, flexible and changeable to catch people flaws to win, but Wan Qiushan's "Xu Feng Finger" is not like his name such as Xu Feng Gentle Xu Xu, fast, accurate, ruthless He took advantage of fast and accurate. Although it is said that it is ruthless, but the internal force on the finger is heavy one after another, not to be underestimated, if it is said that the soft overcomes the rigid, he is not a rigid palm, but it is not a soft palm, and his feminine internal force collided with a comprehensive rout. If it is said that the internal force is not comparable, in short, this strange "Xu Feng Finger" gives Jiang Yun a feeling that he can't make a force.
Although Zhuo Lingyun reminded him that this blow was not successful, Wan Qiushan did not pursue it and said, "Boy, your name is Jiang Yun, right?" ā
Jiang Yun nodded, exchanging names before the competition in the rivers and lakes was a sign of respect for the opponent, of course, Jiang Yun didn't know about these. Wan Qiushan's question was actually to affirm that Jiang Yun could be his opponent, only to hear Wan Qiushan say again: "Jiang is a good surname, but it's a pity that there is a word 'cloud'." Jiang Yun also said that Wan Qiushan was sneering again, but at the moment, he was thinking about how to deal with him, and he didn't have time to play tricks. He said secretly, "Do you really want to tell the master? That can't be helped. ā
I saw that Jiang Yun suddenly made another move, and the speed was still so fast, "So fast!" Gao Wenying couldn't help but sigh, this technique alone couldn't be compared, "It's just that this palm technique is ....." Jiang Yun continued to move towards Wanqiu Mountain with several palms, although Wanqiu Mountain was easily blocked, but this palm technique made him a little strange.
"That's right, it's Ling Fengzhang. Wan Qiushan has studied for thirty years and will never admit his mistake, but this palm technique makes him a little dazzling, not extremely powerful, but a little dazzling, I saw that Jiang Yun completely made a "cut palm", every blow and every style is like a kitchen knife, where is there a sense of Ling Feng's palm is smart and elegant, such a clumsy palm is the palm of stealing saints and fame? This makes everyone curious, obviously not, Jiang Yun can make everyone's eyes shine before, and at this moment, the palm technique is suddenly difficult to look at must be strange. Wan Qiushan didn't know what Jiang Yun meant, and defended more than a dozen moves in a row, although Jiang Yun had a lot of flaws, Wan Qiushan didn't dare to make a rash move, "This kid is by no means a fool, let's see what weirdness he has first." In this way, I handed in more than a dozen moves in a row. Wanqiu Mountain is like accompanying the emperor to make a move, only defending but not attacking, and the attack is only a little temptation, there is no thrill at all, let alone excitement at all.
Finally, after thirty moves, the lunge at the foot of Wanqiu Mountain suddenly took half a step outward, and the original defensive move suddenly changed.