readx;?? Chen Fa has thought about the appearance of those top masters in his mind more than once, or hidden in the downtown area, drinking rough wine and laughing at life, or hiding in the deep mountains, accompanied by white clouds and pines, lying on the bluestone and quietly observing the wind and earth, or standing by the water, sitting and fishing under the flowers, stirring a circle of blue waves, or perching in the ancient temple, ordering a quiet soybean, leisurely talking about the Yellow Garden......

However, when he really came into contact with these people, Chen Fa suddenly discovered that these guys were far from being as extraordinary as he imagined, and they did not eat other people's fireworks, but drank wine, ate meat, scolded their mothers, and smoky fire!

Well, the former naturally refers to the emptiness of Shaolin, and the one who strikes iron is a real person. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yes, when Chen Fa came to a blacksmith shop and looked at the clanging sound of ironwork inside, Chen Fa was completely mad. Chen Fa turned his head and looked at Bu Qi, his eyes wide.

Bu Qi smiled bitterly and lowered his voice: "I didn't expect it, right? To be honest, I didn't expect that this old guy who called me to fight for a few years would be a real person in Wudang, a martial arts leader! ”

"Who told you that this little rabbit cub is a real leader? Who told you that this little rabbit cub will not strike iron in real leaders? What are you doing standing outside? Roll in for the old way, add fire! ”

The calm voice seemed to be ringing in his ears, but the old Taoist priest kept his back to them, and he didn't even turn his head back, and the movements of his hands didn't stop!

The corners of Buqi's mouth twitched twice, and he hurriedly showed a flattering smile: "Hey, what Shizun said is, I'm coming, I'm coming!" ”

As he spoke, he hurried in like a monkey getting off a tree. Picking up a rusty blunt axe, he slashed it at a bowl-like piece of wood standing next to it.

The bowl of fresh willow wood, which was as thick as a mouth, was immediately split in half and poured down to both sides. Bu Qiyan was fast, and the axe in his hand slashed twice again, and suddenly, the wood was divided into four even parts. Standing firmly on the ground.

With a flick of Buqi's wrist, the axe picked up the four chopped pieces of wood one by one, and flew into the fire next to them like meteors, neatly arranged together.

Bu Qi smiled at Chen Fan, and the axe in his hand was handed in the direction of Chen Fan, with a provocative meaning in his eyes.

Stinky boy, dare to talk to yourself after learning a little skill?

Chen Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, smiled silently, and then walked straight over. He took the axe and weighed it in his hand, then took a wooden bumper and put it there.

Then the axe was raised, and it quickly slashed.

The axe roared, and soon, Chen Fa lifted the axe, and then handed it to Bu Qidao casually: "Hey, I haven't used this thing for a long time, it's a little rusty!" ”

Buqi didn't catch the axe, just stared at the wood in front of him.

Eight parts, Chen Fa split the wood into eight uniform strips, and was standing there quietly at this time. That's not all, these eight wooden bars actually form a circle, and they are not even far from each other!

If you simply split the wood in half, you need enough strength to do it, but if you want to split it in half, you need a certain amount of control, because when you split the wood for the first time, the wood falls to both sides.

Therefore, it is necessary to grasp the curve of the falling wood.

Bu Qi originally thought that it was already very good that he could split the wood into four equal parts, but when he saw Chen Fan's hand, he muttered like a deflated ball: "You pervert!" ”

Yes, pervert, the old Tao told him about this scene in front of him, but Bu Qi didn't care! Because it is the eyesight, the strength, the control and the judgment must be mastered to a certain extent. In his opinion, no one in his age should be able to do this, unless it is an old guy like Lao Dao.

However, now Chen Fan's hand made him feel like he had swallowed a fly, disgusting.

The old Taoist priest who had been striking iron suddenly turned his head and glanced at Chen Fan: "You are the disciple of Jun Boy?" Not bad, very good! ”

"The seniors have won the prize!" Chen Fa hurriedly saluted humbly.

"Little rabbit, this time you know what it means to control your strength, right? How many times has the old Tao told you, you kid is still far away. The old Taoist priest smiled triumphantly, as if his words had finally been confirmed. Then he picked up the dust whisk next to him and swept it gently.

Suddenly, the eight logs on the ground flew towards the furnace fire in an instant.

Chen Fan's eyes couldn't help narrowing, and he clearly saw that the dust split eight silver wires, and at the same time whipped the wood into the air. If the wood is pumped into the furnace one by one like the synchronous seven, and it is arranged neatly, Chen Fa can also do it. But like Lao Dao, it seems to be a simple hand, but in fact it is extremely clever!

Because this requires the internal force to be evenly divided into eight parts, poured into the silver wire, not too big, otherwise the wood poured into the furnace fire will hit the ashes inside, and it cannot be too small, because it is too small to pee.

Is this the Transformation Realm? The control of internal forces is meticulous and does whatever you want?

Chen Fa was silent, not knowing what he was thinking. Bu Qi was a little hit, and honestly chopped up the wood again, and he didn't care.

Lao Dao was still concentrating on striking iron, and Chen Fa was inspired by the previous scene, at this time, the true qi in his body was constantly rotating, but if he could see the situation of the dantian in his body, he would find that his true qi had been divided into four parts, uneven four parts. Starting

At this time, the injuries in Chen Fan's body had not healed, and there was not much true qi, but he didn't care about it at all. It was just that he was trapped in his own world, and his true qi began to fluctuate with his will, but immediately Chen Fa felt a pain like a pinprick in the air.

His body couldn't help but shake twice, and his face flashed pale, but he didn't make a sound.

True Qi began to run slowly, and Chen Fan's figure took a step forward, just one step, but his body suddenly appeared a meter away, behind Step Seven.

Bu Qi turned his head, only to see Chen Fa suddenly stumble.

Taken aback, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to help, but he was empty, only to see Chen Fan's body suddenly return to its original position.

Then, I saw Chen Fa's face pale, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out!

"Boss!" Bu Qi rushed over with an arrow step, and grabbed Chen Fan's shoulder, Chen Fa's spirit was a little sluggish, but his eyes were full of smiles, and he shook his head slightly and said, "I'm fine!" ”