Chapter 89 of the text volume is the battle against Yu Bachuan

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Wang Xiaojun appeared with lightning and thunder...... Truth be told, few people noticed. The Emei faction is now in chaos, saving the dead, comforting each other, worrying, and chattering on the top of the mountain, like a flock of birds returning to their nests. More than 100 girls collectively panicked, which in itself was a thing that made people even more panicked.

And Wang Xiaojun is not a sudden force in Yu Bachuan's eyes, as the only man present, Yu Bachuan has already noticed him, but he just made a strange appearance, and Yu Bachuan directly regarded him as a handyman who was taken in by Emei because of his disability. At this time, seeing him coming sideways to block the way, Yu Bachuan couldn't help asking, "Who are you?" ”

Wang Xiaojun said: "You are blind, can't you see that I am from the Emei faction?" As he spoke, he pointed to the clothes on his body with both hands, and immediately said, "I'm sorry, my uniform has been washed." "It's not that he deliberately is funny, this time he and Tang Sisi didn't bring any clothes, and after the uniform was issued to him, Wang Xiaojun really wore it like a treasure, but in such a hot weather, he changed it diligently, and it was really washed......

Yu Bachuan glanced at Wang Xiaojun seriously, and saw that he was not very old and looked confused, and the small movements on his arms were constant, and he didn't look like a person who had practiced kung fu from anywhere, and suddenly made a general judgment: This is a clown who came out to mess around, hoping to delay time to bring about a turnaround, and then he smiled and said: "I didn't expect the Emei faction to accept male disciples, it's really a dirty thing." ”

Wang Xiaojun said impatiently: "Don't be ashamed, you see that your bottom limit is so low, my sixth junior sister is too lazy to scold you." ”

Jiang Qingxia whispered behind Wang Xiaojun: "Xiaojun, you stand back, you can't deal with this person." ”

Wang Xiaojun waved his hand and said: "Master, don't worry, I have rich experience in fighting the Qingcheng faction, and I will count the new and old hatreds together today!" ”

Yu Bachuan naturally didn't know what new and old hatreds his sect had with this young man, so he just said it casually. At the moment, the yin and yang said strangely: "You kid is so glamorous, the little beauty is in charge......"

Wang Xiaojun shouted: "Scolding the street, I will change my sixth senior sister, are you fighting or scolding the street?" ”

Yu Bachuan's face sank, he has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades. has never been challenged by someone pointing his nose like this, even if there are masters of his generation who look at him unpleasantly. Often can only accuse him of being narrow and unable to tolerate people, no one dares to say similar challenging words, today was a child impatiently asked again and again, but it seems that he is so timid, Yu Bachuan said in a deep voice: "If you can catch my ten moves, I will spare your life." ”

"No nonsense!" Wang Xiaojun's left palm flickered, and his right palm followed his body. Not to mention that others didn't expect it this time, even Jiang Qingxia was taken aback! The girls of the Emei faction and Wang Xiaojun have not been together for a short time, and no one can see that he will fight when he says it. Still a little grumpy.

"Huh?" Yu Bachuan saw at a glance that Wang Xiaojun's moves were different, he had studied Emei martial arts for many years, and knew the characteristics of the Emei faction of "beautiful and complex", but this young man's palm technique was clumsy and straightforward, but when he thought about it, he couldn't help but laugh, what was clumsy and sparse, it was nothing more than a superficial foundation, it seemed that he was thinking too much. He took the time to point his finger at Wang Xiaojun's right arm, intending to seal his acupoint and kick him away, not wanting his fingers to stick to the other party's skin and feel the bones inside spin. It's like it's full of balls and bearings, Yu Bachuan was slightly startled, and couldn't help but say: "Silk winder? ”

Wang Xiaojun also learned the power of his opponent. He saw Yu Bachuan's fingers pointing, but he didn't dodge when he wanted to dodge, and unconsciously used the kung fu of the silk winding hand to move the acupoints and meridians in his arm back and forth, so that he was not hit.

After the two of them made a move, they both had a new understanding of each other, Yu Bachuan thought that Wang Xiaojun was a relative of the younger brother of the eldest sister on the mountain, and at most he had practiced boxing and kicking in which martial artist for a few years, and it was not surprising that the hot-blooded boy wanted to be a hero to save the beauty, but he didn't expect that he learned to wrap silk at a young age. I secretly speculated in my heart: Could it be that Zhao Nianci accepted a closed male disciple before he died? He only had doubts in his heart, but naturally he didn't really take Wang Xiaojun seriously. He slammed into the front and reached for Wang Xiaojun's chest.

"Bang bang" Wang Xiaojun also knows that he has a strength gap with others. I can't help but say that my palms shoot out wildly, just like a tricky spring doll with a battery, but whenever someone gets close, it will blow up, Yu Bachuan is not angry, I only knew that the scoundrels in the village had Wang Ba Boxing in a fight, and today I finally saw Wang Bazhang, saying that it is a palm without rules, but it is mixed and fast, as a martial arts master, let alone being hit, even if the corners of his clothes are stained, he can't afford to lose people, he flew to Wang Xiaojun's back, Wang Xiaojun twisted his body and was still a nonsense shot, Yu Bachuan finally couldn't bear it, and also pounced with both palms, Listening to the sound of "pop pop pop" constantly, the two of them didn't know how many palms they were right with fast fighting, Wang Xiaojun jumped out of the circle suddenly, shook his hands and said: "Mom, it hurts!" ”

Yu Bachuan didn't pursue, just stood quietly on the ground, this round seemed to be superior, but the shock in his heart was also incomparable! After a round of palms with this young man, he only felt that his arm was slightly numb, and the numbness was a circle of ripples to the arm, this situation he had not seen for many years, and what shocked him the most was: In the Qingcheng faction, no one has this skill! Yu Bachuan felt a chill in his heart, he originally thought that Shunshun would pick the Emei faction in this battle, but there were many obstacles, and Han Min was just there, the kid in front of him was only about twenty, and he could be on a par with him in a grand manner, and in the long run, Emei would sooner or later override the Qingcheng faction!

For the halfway strike, Wang Xiaojun does not have any psychological burden, he neither regards himself as a master, nor even classifies this battle as a competition, just a fight, this round of parrying can not be resisted, I will run away first, wait for me to rest and we will continue to work hard, Yu Bachuan is famous, he did not expect to be able to beat the other party, just now that hard fight, his arm pain is unbearable as if it is about to break, at this time I only feel the slightest heat transfer between the right arm and the dantian, there is actually a feeling of pleasure, and the left arm is worse, There seems to be a laminar diaphragm that hinders the transmission of internal forces.

Yu Bachuan said with a solemn face: "You ......"

"Look at the slap on you!" Wang Xiaojun felt that he had rested, and without waiting for him to say more, he shook his palms and took the initiative to come up.

Yu Bachuan was furious, this kid in front of him, he didn't pay attention to the rules, and he didn't pay attention to the principles in the martial arts, obviously you escaped first, and he would rush up without letting people rush up in the early years, he was also the kind of person who ignored the rules. can ignore the so-called disregard, at least he knows how the rules are set, and the kid in front of him simply doesn't know what the rules are. It's the first time he's seen someone with such high martial arts skills, but so stinky and shameless!

However, Yu Bachuan finally waited patiently for Wang Xiaojun to come over. Just now, this kid has been defending with all his might, Yu Bachuan wants to see how his offensive routine is, he knows that some martial arts are good at defense, once attacked, it will be full of loopholes, the Emei faction has been full of women since ancient times, and there is naturally a unique place in defense, what he wants to catch is the flaw of the opponent's attack!

Wang Xiaojun struck directly with his right palm, and Yu Bachuan staggered his offensive line as soon as he was on the move. Immediately cut it off with the edge of the palm, Wang Xiaojun's left palm seems to have made an agreement with his right palm: you are outside the master and I am inside, this will be obliquely supported to put Yu Bachuan's small arm in the air, and the right palm is swept back, his one move is clear and arrogant, revealing the domineering spirit of "I only need to attack, as long as I attack, you must defend", these two moves seem to be rough, but in fact, they secretly have a well-tempered alertness and finesse, Yu Bachuan can also be feasible if he fights strongly, but he is better in tricks in order to show himself. Determined to use the move to resolve the move, he raised his left elbow to restrain Wang Xiaojun and swept back this palm, and grabbed him by the throat while the door was empty. Wang Xiaojun's legs flicked on the ground, and the whole person jumped into Yu Bachuan's arms, his left palm blocked in front of his neck at the right time, and his right arm continued to retract, the intention of this move was obvious: I want to slap you and the hand you want to grab me flat together!

The two of them crossed and fought in one place, and Yu Bachuan instantly discovered: This kid can't attack, obviously he is more handy only when he attacks!

At this time, someone whispered: "It's already 31 moves......"

This extremely low voice made the whole mountain quiet in an instant, Yu Bachuan and Wang Xiaojun fought 31 moves, and Yu Bachuan had already lost as agreed! The disciples of the Emei faction stood one after another at this time. focused on the two people fighting on the field, and many people only saw Wang Xiaojun's figure at this time. Among the many stunned faces, Jiang Qingxia was also one of them. In other words, the four Emei sisters are all dumbfounded!

Han Min struggled to move her upper body, which was not very bright, and slowly walked to Jiang Qingxia's side, and handed her a look full of questions, Jiang Qingxia just shook her head slowly, saying that she couldn't figure out the situation either. She also asked Wang Xiaojun how he was based before teaching him to wrap his silk hands, and Wang Xiaojun said that he had only practiced the kung fu of the Iron Palm Gang, and through guò's daily contact, it could be seen that he didn't know anything about internal force light skills, and he didn't even know one of the acupoints, but today it was not at all like what he said, Wang Xiaojun's internal skills on the field obviously have a deep foundation, and the moves are exquisite, where is the novice who has only practiced introductory kung fu? It's really naïve for the head of the company to be gullible just based on the words of others. Thinking of this, Jiang Qingxia said softly: "Sister Min, I ......"

Han Min watched the two fight intently, and at this time he just said, "If you have something to say, I'll talk about it later." ”

In fact, Jiang Qingxia thought about it a lot, Wang Xiaojun didn't lie to her, he only practiced the entry palm technique of the Iron Palm Gang, which is not false at all, but his practice method is a bit special, he played 270,000 palms in three days, and later fought with many people, and the palms that were played added up to hundreds of thousands, practice makes perfect, even a fool can't help but be subtle, as for internal strength, that is Wang Xiaojun's special situation.

At the beginning, Wang Xiaojun asked Duan Qingqing how to break through the second realm of the Iron Palm, and Duan Qingqing told him that as long as he continued to practice, it was not perfunctory. What the first realm of the Iron Palm requires people to do is to have an incomparably tough body and external strength, and after continuing to practice, there will be changes from the outside to the inside, that is, to accumulate shallow internal strength! At this time, it naturally escalated to the second realm.

With Wang Xiaojun's physical foundation, he was actually unable to break through the first realm, but due to chance and a bit of luck, he was fooled, and his body tacitly acquiesced that he had entered the second realm at this time, so on the day he started with Tang Que, there was actually an intermittent internal force, but because he went mad, these internal forces have been accumulated in his arms, which is also one of the characteristics of the Iron Palm Gang's martial arts. As far as Wang Xiaojun is concerned, those internal forces stay in his arms, like gasoline that should have been stored in the fuel tank has run into the wheels, because his quick success and quick success have caused the meridians in his arms to burn and block the pathway. After practicing silk wrapping hands in Emei, his meridians were slowly revitalized and repaired, and these internal forces were naturally attributed to the dantian, and it should be mentioned here by the way: the reason why Wang Xiaojun was able to practice silk wrapping hands in one day was not only the support brought to him by the tough iron arm, but also because the internal force in his arm was working, just like the reason why he practiced the silk wrapping hand of his left arm just now and was massaged by internal force. It's just that Wang Xiaojun himself has no way of knowing, and Jiang Qingxia and the others will not understand.

At this time, Tang Rui pointed at Yu Bachuan and said loudly: "You and my senior brother have already fought forty moves, do you still want to be shameless?" ”

Yu Bachuan was hesitant, he had already had a bad heart when he saw Han Min just now, and at this time, when he saw such an outstanding Emei disciple, of course he would not think about any ten-move appointment, in other words, as long as he hurt Wang Xiaojun, he felt that this trip to Emei was worth it!

Five more moves will definitely hurt this kid in my hands!

Yu Bachuan has a strong confidence in this, in fact, if he blindly fights hard with Wang Xiaojun, Wang Xiaojun may not be able to support it now, but in the face of such a junior boy, Yu Bachuan really doesn't want to make this decision, mainly because of Wang Xiaojun's not deep and shallow internal force and fierce palms, he is in the enemy's territory, and the price of 1,000 enemy injuries and 200 self-losses cannot be taken lightly, but fortunately, in these forty moves, he has a general understanding of the other party's routines, Wang Xiaojun's palms are wrong and he passes by. Yu Bachuan showed a hideous smile on his face, according to the rhythm of the other party's breathing and the number of palms, he predicted that Wang Xiaojun would inevitably turn to the left in the next second, and the result was exactly as he expected!

"Lie down!" Yu Bachuan snorted vigorously, and went to the place where Wang Xiaojun was going to shoot it down!

Wang Xiaojun was shocked, he did fall into this move, but just when it was extremely critical, the horizontal pile hand of the wooden stake appeared in his eyes! At the beginning, he practiced hard palms, once when his body was not good, his feet slipped and just slipped under the pile hand, if he wanted to stand up forcibly on the top of his head, he would inevitably be injured, at that time, he didn't think much about it, he slipped and used his palm to support the pile body to stand firm, that time he was also scared of a cold sweat, at this time, Wang Xiaojun had an idea, his body swam in the air like a fish, and his palm slapped towards Yu Bachuan's lower abdomen, but in this way, his body fell straight faster, and he saw that his palm was about to roll into the dust before touching the other party. Guo Queer's few words appeared in Wang Xiaojun's brain: Light Gong is the kung fu of body control, many times we feel that we are going to get out of control, in fact, there is still a lot of time to remedy, as long as you are good at discovering!

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaojun's legs twisted, and his body was able to pause in mid-air for a few tenths of a second, and at this moment of lightning, his palm had already slapped Yu Bachuan's lower abdomen.

"Smack!"

Yu Bachuan reluctantly withdrew and slapped Wang Xiaojun, he involuntarily took a step back, and watched Wang Xiaojun drift away with his strength, but some wolves finally stood firmly on the ground!

can emit such a domineering palm power in mid-air, it must not be Emei martial arts! Yu Bachuan suddenly remembered the palm that humiliated him many years ago at the Martial Arts Association Conference!

"This is the kung fu of the Iron Palm Gang!" Yu Bachuan changed color and said, "You...... You are Wang Xiaojun! ”。

"Huh?" Wang Xiaojun scratched his head and said, "Am I so famous now?" ”――

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It's another two chapters.,Tomorrow it's a bigger chapter.,Well,That's it.。 (To be continued.) )