Chapter 164 of the main text volume is a father-son duel

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Wang Xiaojun later understood that Zhang Tinglei drew a circle on the cave of the mansion, which meant to let the internal force bypass it, strictly speaking, it was not a circle but a circle of lines

In the middle of the night, Wang Xiaojun neither went back to the house nor continued to look at Zhang Tinglei's cheats, he sat on the steps, rushed out of the dantian with internal force, and then deliberately did not go to the mansion house, but bypassed it and walked around, there is a difficulty here is that the mansion house is a big hole, and I didn't feel abnormal if I was inadvertently in the past, at this time, I gave up it and passed the gas from the meridians, just like putting the big port and not leaving, and letting the huge fleet sail from the creek, fortunately, Wang Xiaojun, who cultivated some time ago, has basically mastered the method of meridian operation, Although progress was extremely slow, the internal force could barely be bypassed.

Chen Mimi and the others saw that he was concentrating on practicing, and no one came to disturb him.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Xiaojun Huo Ran got up, his eyes lit up, it turned out that after a long period of trying, his internal force finally all bypassed the Fushe acupoint and transported it to the whole body, at this time he relaxed his consciousness and let the internal force run in thousands of lines, this time before returning to the dantian, the Fushe acupoint instead acted as a checkpoint to slow down their speed, and the abundant internal force was drumming in the various meridians and acupoints of the whole body, and the back team couldn't wait for the front team, so they ran around on their own, that is to say, Wang Xiaojun finally achieved the effect of letting the internal force flow backwards from the form!

Wang Xiaojun's mind was empty at this time, the content of the eighth floppy disk left by his grandfather flashed unconsciously, those arrows and annotations were extremely clear, even clearer than looking at the screen, Wang Xiaojun mobilized the internal force convection on the three big points of the lower body ring jump, wind market, and crying, and he staggered out for no reason, Wang Xiaojun tried his best to maintain his balance, his knees did not move, and the person had changed positions, indicating that he had initially mastered the elements of light power, although it was only a slip, But after all, let this machine start up!

Wang Xiaojun is tired of urging the internal force, only to see him stumbling in the yard, sometimes he can pan out three or four steps away, sometimes only one or two steps away, the original iron palm gang light work does not rely on joint movement and muscle cooperation, but with internal force as the fuel straight forward and backward rampage, no wonder Wang Donglai can keep his whole body still and jump into the air, the secret is here, Wang Xiaojun has more and more fun, the more he practiced, the more skilled he became, he bumped like a headless fly in the yard, more like a motorcycle with a failed brake line constantly bombing oil

At first, Wang Xiaojun moved back and forth with his whole body stiff, and then slowly adjusted the direction and strength with the knee joint, and suddenly improved from the previous can only move two or three meters in an instant to be able to pop out four or five meters, Wang Xiaojun almost couldn't help laughing, and the one under his feet didn't grasp the measure and hit the wall directly, he rubbed his nose and didn't care at all.

At this moment, Wang Xiaojun felt that there seemed to be someone in the dark place on the edge of the flower bed, and the person was holding his breath, but the heat on his body still revealed his position, Wang Xiaojun was no longer what it used to be, and he noticed it instantly.

"Who's there?" Wang Xiaojun asked in a low voice.

Wang Jinghu came out and said, "Xiaojun, you come with me." ”

"Where are you going?" Wang Xiaojun asked a little surprised, but Wang Jinghu didn't say much, he led the way in front of his head, and went directly to the door of his own room in the outer courtyard and said, "Come in, let's talk." ”

Wang Xiaojun said: "Of course, you invite first." ”

Wang Jinghu glanced at him and walked in first, followed by Wang Xiaojun and stood by the door.

"Come and sit." Wang Jinghu only turned on a table lamp and motioned for Wang Xiaojun to approach.

Wang Xiaojun said hesitantly: "If you have anything to say, just say it." Even if the other party is his father, he is also a little hairy in his heart, it is already early in the morning, Wang Jinghu does not sleep and peeps at himself in the dark, thinking back to his various strange expressions before, no one has to panic.

Wang Jinghu saw Wang Xiaojun's wary look, and said directly: "Xiaojun, you have gone crazy in practice, and I will abolish your martial arts next, don't blame me!" ”

Wang Xiaojun was stunned and said, "Who sued you?" As he spoke, he opened the door and was about to go out, Wang Jinghu was sitting on the chair inside, he slapped his palm when he saw this, and his body moved, Wang Xiaojun only felt that there was a force that seemed to be rigid and soft from the door, and the door was closed by Wang Jinghu seven or eight steps away with palm power! Then his father had already bullied him, his right palm went straight to his chest, and the force was extremely strong, Wang Xiaojun was shocked: "Dad, I am your son!" ”

"That's why I'm going to save you!" Wang Jinghu had no intention of stopping.

Wang Xiaojun didn't dare to take it hard, his right hand was diagonally opened his palm, and his left palm was hidden under his abdomen and ready to go.

Wang Jinghu saw that his son dealt with it properly, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised, he had fought with Wang Xiaojun at the foot of Wudang Mountain, and his palm skills were still immature at that time, but at this time, he was already a first-class player!

"Don't resist, I promise that there won't be too much pain, otherwise I won't be able to grasp one if I don't grasp it well, but I will hurt you!"

Wang Xiaojun was tired of coping, angry and anxious, the two of them passed more than ten moves in an instant by the door, and Wang Xiaojun had already said suddenly: "You are Zhu Bajie?" Wang Jinghu first appeared that day in order to hide his identity and used his fist to fight with the senior brother, at the foot of Wudang Mountain, he couldn't care about anything else, but he used the iron palm thirty-style change moves, at that time Wang Xiaojun was still inexperienced, but Chen Mimi saw the clue, saying that this person and Wang Xiaojun have a similar number of roads, which will make him only want a quick victory, a qiē habits, details are all ignored to hide, Wang Xiaojun recalled the past, and it was clear in an instant.

Wang Jinghu said in a deep voice: "I'm all for you!" "Talking about stepping up the attack.

Wang Xiaojun was timid, and the other party was his father after all, during this period of time, he was blindly defensive, and he was in danger in an instant, he subconsciously wanted to call Chen Mimi and Hu Tai to help, Wang Jinghu saw his intentions, and said in a deep voice: "If you want to even affect your friends, it's up to you!" ”

Wang Xiaojun was right to think about it, Lao Hu and Chen Mimi came to no avail, Wudang Mountain has already learned from the past, and now he turned his heart sideways, and his right palm counterattacked.

Wang Jinghu sneered: "You dare to fight back!" ”

Wang Xiaojun said: "It's not raining today, and Lao Tzu has to give an explanation for beating his son!" He was annoyed that his father hurt his friend, and then he knew that even if he tried hard, he couldn't hurt him, so he attacked like a mountain and a sea of palms, at this time he was afraid of alarming the people in the backyard, but all with soft strength, Wang Jinghu was immersed in the iron palm all his life, no matter how clever Wang Xiaojun's moves were, he couldn't touch him for half a point after all, but he listened to Wang Xiaojun's palm power and returned to a long time, and deduced that his internal strength was quite hot, and his face added a layer of melancholy.

The two fought silently in the house, the iron palm is known for its domineering and fierceness, the two of them fought for more than 30 rounds, not to mention that they didn't make a sound, even the towel and the horns were not moved, Wang Jinghu deeply regretted that he didn't do it earlier, and he actually gave Wang Xiaojun a way to practice advanced internal skills, which will abolish his martial arts again, and it will inevitably cause him more damage than the previous hands, but now he can only go all the way to the dark, fortunately, Wang Xiaojun's palm and internal skills are all from the Iron Palm Gang, and he is familiar with these things. The whole world wants to use this kung fu to hurt him, but I'm afraid it's extinct. At the foot of Wudang Mountain, he estimated that Wang Xiaojun could carry him 20 moves, and now it is nothing more than doubling it, no matter how Wang Xiaojun practiced, it was still a shallow time after all, it used to be a rabbit fighting a lion, and now at best, the little lion is against the old lion, it can be said that there is still no chance of winning, so Wang Jinghu is not in a hurry, he is waiting for Wang Xiaojun's donkey skills to be poor!

Sure enough, Wang Xiaojun's unfavorable recruitment revealed a gap, Wang Jinghu's palm fell, and he was about to hold Wang Xiaojun's chest, he suddenly felt that his palm seemed to be pressed on a rolling, invisible ball, Wang Jinghu's palm force spit out, and the diaphragm rebounded, Wang Jinghu involuntarily took half a step back, and said in shock: "What kind of kung fu are you?" ”

Wang Xiaojun said: "Without Zhang Butcher, don't eat hairy pigs, not only our old Wang family has a unique job in the martial arts, your son is popular, this time I went out and really learned a few hands, Dad, you can take a look at this!" Wang Xiaojun stepped forward and showed Chen Mimi's hand rubbing to teach him, Wang Jinghu was well-informed, and he knew that it was Tai Chi Kung Fu when he saw the posture, he sneered in his heart, just now that trick You Longjin has never appeared in the rivers and lakes, but who doesn't know Tai Chi, if it is said that the head of Wudang Jing Zenzi personally came to Wang Jinghu Wang Jinghu may still pay attention to it, but his son himself knows best, he left the Iron Palm Gang for more than a month, even if he is practicing 24 hours a day, what can he practice?

Wang Jinghu pushed horizontally with both palms, deliberately using a seemingly rough iron palm to break Wang Xiaojun's softness and overcome rigidity, but Wang Xiaojun's shelf was a shelf for rubbing his hands, Wang Jinghu was halfway through his body, he had already twisted his body and hid next to Wang Jinghu, and then attacked Wang Jinghu's face and lower abdomen with both palms.

"What's this move?" Wang Jinghu was shaken by his son, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

In fact, this is not a trick, this is Wang Xiaojun in Emei Mountain to watch Han Min and the people practice unintentionally learned, Wang Xiaojun used to be invincible with people with the iron palm, but today he is everywhere to tie his hands and feet, he immediately understood the crux of the problem can not be in front of his father to get an axe, which means that he can not rely on the iron palm to win, so he temporarily "invented" these many strange tricks, in order to dazzle Wang Jinghu, but he made a very fatal mistake: with the most specialized iron palm, he can only barely protect himself, These newly created moves seem to be full of tricks, but in fact, they are not worth mentioning in the eyes of a master like Wang Jinghu, Wang Xiaojun's arms can not be reasonably retreated, and the two arms suddenly become empty, Wang Jinghu struck out with a palm, and the palm has almost touched the clothes on Wang Xiaojun's shoulder, this move Wang Xiaojun can no longer dodge it anyway, Wang Jinghu felt relaxed for a while. At the same time, accompanied by a burst of sourness, if it is not a last resort, with Wang Xiaojun's current cultivation, maybe he will really be able to become famous in the world in the future, but the long pain is better than the short pain, Wang Jinghu has a clear conscience, thinking that Wang Xiaojun's internal strength has a foundation, and unconsciously added another force to the palm, his palm, aimed at breaking the meridians on his shoulder with a strong palm force, and in the future, his son will become a semi-cripple who can't resist his shoulder and can't lift it, but as an ordinary person, it won't affect his quality of life too much, it's better than going crazy and having bitterness and not being able to say, and even died young

Wang Xiaojun only felt the heat on his shoulders, and at this moment You Longjin was definitely not in a hurry, he was desperate and cold, and Leng Ding used the light skills he had just learned in the yard, and saw that his whole person was obliquely against Wang Jinghu's palm, and he leaned against the wall with a pale face, and said with palpitations: "Dad, are you really here?" ”

Wang Jinghu slapped his palm in the air, looking at Wang Xiaojun blankly, he seemed to be a lot older in an instant, and in the next second, Wang Jinghu gritted his teeth and said: "I must abolish your martial arts today!" He said this because he knew that today might be his only chance, and after a while, maybe tomorrow, Wang Xiaojun would rise like a young lion, and his old lion could only watch him live a gorgeous and short life, he would never allow such a thing to happen, because it was his son, and he only wanted him to live!

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Hitting a child on a rainy day is also idle. To be continued.