"This kid is so delicate, he has martial arts in my teaching, except for a few of us old guys, I'm afraid that no one is his opponent." Wang Chuyi said slowly.

Sun Buji sighed, feeling a little incredulous. Qiu Chuji finished accepting Yan Kang's affairs, and the seven sons of Quanzhen all knew. This kid has only been in the Quanzhen Gate Wall for seven or eight years, and in the past seven or eight years, Qiu Chuji has only gone down the mountain two or three times, and he has not had much time to guide him in martial arts, how can he beat Zhao Zhijing, the three generations of disciples who started earlier.

If this was said by others, Sun Buji would definitely scoff at it and would never believe it. But as soon as Wang Chuyi said this, Sun Buer naturally believed most of it, and she suddenly shouted: "Boy, look at the move." Then he slapped Wan Yankang to the chest.

Sun Buer's move was obviously to test Yan Kang's martial arts, but since she knew that Yan Kang's martial arts were strong, her subordinates were not soft at all, although they didn't use ten successful strengths, they also used seven or eight points of strength.

The palm wind is fierce, and it hits directly.

When Wan Yankang had a trick with Qiu Chu before, he was completely abused. Sun Buer is the last person in martial arts among the seven sons of Quanzhen, she came to try the trick, Wan Yankang was not only not afraid, but eager to try.

Qiu Laodao couldn't beat it himself, this uncle made a move, and he just tried to improve his kung fu. So he mentioned his skills, and he also struck them out with a palm.

Bang!

Wan Yankang and Sun Buer intersected with their palms, Sun Buji took a step back, and Wan Yankang only took two steps back.

Qiu Chuji had long known about this apprentice's ability, and he was not surprised at all, and the remaining five sons, including Wang Chuyi, were all surprised.

Among the seven sons of Quanzhen, Qiu Chuji's martial arts are the highest, and he will go down to Wang Chuyi, Ma Yu, Liu Chuxuan, Tan Chuduan, Hao Datong, although Sun Buer's martial arts accompany the last seat, but she is a woman, and she doesn't like to fight, so she has the name of pure and sanren.

Although Sun Buer is the weakest in martial arts among the seven sons of Quanzhen, it is only among the seven sons of Quanzhen, in terms of the kung fu under his hands, the pure and scattered people have also made a great reputation in the rivers and lakes. Especially her internal strength has been refined for many years, and her internal strength is actually no worse than Tan Chuduan and Hao Datong, but the worse is just the means to fight the enemy.

At this time, Sun Bu'er took the test compared with the juniors, and used seven or eight points of skill to shoot, among the three generations of disciples of Quanzhen, no one dared to take this trick hard, Wan Yankang actually took it hard, and the internal force competition was only slightly weaker.

Although Wang Chuyi had tested Yan Kang earlier and knew that his martial arts were strong, he did not expect that his internal skills could be so cultivated!

Sun Buer laughed: "Sure enough, it's so handsome, Uncle Shi, I won't keep my hands anymore!" After that, she used a trick for the first time of frost, and her two palms drew an arc, which seemed to be light and fluttering, covering Wan Yankang.

Wanyan Kang has been refining the frost and breaking the ice palm for many years, and he knows the power of this move, which seems to be light and fluttering, but in fact, it contains strength in the palm.

If you don't know how to do this, you will inevitably suffer if you deal with it. Since Wan Yankang knows the roots, he is naturally not afraid, so he makes a move of heavy snowfall, and in the blink of an eye, he palms Sun Buer six times, and then dissolves the strength contained in the pure and scattered people.

After seeing that Yan Kang was dealing with it so easily, Wang Chuyi couldn't help but shout: "Okay! ”

Wang Chuyi has made a great name in the rivers and lakes, and his moves and coping skills have reached the point of perfection, although his internal strength is slightly inferior to Ma Yu, his martial arts have to overshadow Ma Yu. After watching Yan Kang use this trick against the enemy, he forgot his feelings for a while, and cheered for Yan Kang.

Wanyan Kang's trick is a clever trick to break the ice in the palm of the frost, and it is also thanks to this month, he gets along with Qiu Chuji day and night, and Qiu Chuji feeds his moves day and day, so that he can slowly appreciate the wonderful use of this trick.

Wang Chuyi's shout made Sun Buer even more slightly annoyed, and the state of mind of the pure and scattered people was no longer pure, so he used his ten success forces to attack Wan Yankang again.

After Yan Kang couldn't parry at this time, he began to dodge one after another, and he really couldn't dodge at this time, so he used his right palm to fight with Sun Buer, and then used his strength to dodge.

Sun Buer saw that after Yan Kang dodged left and right, he was fighting with himself, and he only used his right hand, and he was furious in his heart, thinking that Wan Yankang looked down on his martial arts, and only used one hand to make a move, and his subordinates were a little more urgent.

Wan Yankang said that he had an injury to his left shoulder, although the plaster cast had been removed, and his movement was unhindered, and he seemed to be like an ordinary person, but he had not yet healed. Playing with a master like Sun Buer, where did he dare to use his left hand, if he accidentally touched a move, most of his shoulder injuries would collapse.

Qiu Chuji saw that Yan Kang was about to be unable to support it, so he looked at Ma Yu, Ma Yu took two steps forward, lightly palmed, stopped Sun Buer, and said with a slight smile: "Such a big person, pointing out the juniors, and giving birth to a lot of anger." ”

Sun Buer was stopped, and she wanted to have a seizure, but when she saw that it was Ma Yu who made a move, she had to stop, but she still stared at Wan Yankang and said angrily: "This kid obviously looks down on me, and he doesn't use his left hand." ”

The grievances in Yan Kang's heart! Young master, I'm injured or not, obviously I can't beat you, and I can pretend to be beaten, but the reason for my injury is not easy to say here.

Finding that the apprentice was looking at him pitifully, Qiu Chuji stood up and said to Sun Buer: "Senior sister doesn't know, my apprentice was injured in his left shoulder when he was sparring with someone a few days ago, and he hasn't recovered yet. ”

When Sun Buer heard this, she turned her anger into shame, and immediately stepped forward to check the injury for Yan Kang in embarrassment, she smiled and said: "Senior nephew, Uncle Shi doesn't know that you are injured, you can't talk bad about me to Xiaowan when you turn around!" ”

Wanyan Kang was fine, where was the accountant more important, and said: "Uncle Shi is willing to guide the disciple, it is a blessing for the disciple, and others must not be able to look forward to it." ”

Wang Chuyi and the others nodded unconsciously when they saw that Yan Kang was so good at talking, and said in their hearts, this royal nobleman, actually did not have the slightest arrogance, which is really rare.

can be appreciated, there is one thing that can never be bypassed, that is, Wanyankang's martial arts!

Just now, Sun Buer and Wan Yan Kang fought this time, Wan Yan Kang did his best, except for the Nine Yin White Bone Claw that is rarely used on weekdays, Quanzhen martial arts and Shaolin boxing techniques are all suitable for which one, as long as they can block the opponent.

The seven sons of Quanzhen are all people who have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, how can they not see the origin of the martial arts of the Yan Kang faction. Sun Buer fought with Wan Yan Kang, and was even more surprised that the internal force cultivated by Wan Yan Kang was so yang and mellow. She thought about it in her heart, except for the innate skill of the Quanzhen Sect, the power of other internal skills was far inferior.

Ma Yu, as the real person in charge, opened his mouth and asked: "Little prince, where did you come from?" ”

Listening to Ma Yu call the little prince, Yan Kang knew that he had to deal with it well, otherwise this master would not be able to pass the level here.

However, since I have already talked about it once at Qiu Chuji, the second time I talked about it, Yan Kang was naturally even smoother, focusing on how Shaolin did not care about the views of the portal and taught himself the generosity of various magic skills.

In the end, Wan Yankang squeezed out a few tears, fell to his knees, and said to Ma Yu: "The disciple is young and ignorant, and I don't know that my Quanzhen Sect forbids martial arts from other sects, which is really a great crime, please teach the real person to be punished heavily!" ”

Ma Yu turned his head to look at Qiu Chuji, wanting to see what Yan Kang's genuine master had to say.

Qiu Chuji sat still on the side, looking at his nose and nose, looking at his heart, looking like an old god was there, and he didn't look like he wanted to say a good word for this disciple at all.

Ma Yu saw Qiu in this situation and knew what he meant in his heart. As a master, Qiu Chuji was not easy to speak at this time, and Ma Yu also looked embarrassed and pondered.

Wang Chuyi, Liu Chuxuan and others were also silent, only Sun Buer wanted to speak twice three times, but seeing Ma Yu's expression, he forcibly held back his words.

After Ma Yu pondered for a while, his face suddenly turned grim, and he said solemnly: "Little Prince, you really think about it, and you are willing to be punished by my Quanzhen Sect canon!" ”

Wan Yankang looked at Ma Yu's changing appearance, and felt uneasy, but since the words had been released, he couldn't admit it at this moment, so he could only stubbornly say: "The disciple is willing to be punished!" ”

"Seriously!"

"It's true!" Wan Yankang replied categorically.

Ma Yu suddenly laughed out loud, helped Wan Yankang up, and said with a smile: "In the canons of my Quanzhen Sect, I only said that I could not betray my master, nor did I say that I could not learn the martial arts of other sects. Even when the ancestor was the first teacher, he also exchanged martial arts with Emperor Duan, and exchanged his innate skills for a yang finger. ”

Sun Buer hurriedly followed and said: "That's right, this old Shaolin monk can be so generous, how can I lose to them with my true sect temperament!" ”

Wang Chuyi and the others all nodded yes.

Although Wan Yankang had long calculated in his heart that this was most likely the situation, Ma Yu didn't say anything, his heart was always hanging in the air, and he was always uneasy, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ma Yu said again: "Senior nephew Zhikang, although I don't care about you learning Shaolin martial arts, but this matter can not be repeated!" ”

Wan Yankang nodded again and again, and said in his heart, even if the young master wants to learn martial arts again, I can't find a stronger place than Shaolin and Quanzhen, this is equivalent to not saying it.

Wang Chu said together: "Senior nephew, you are now in my Quanzhen and Shaolin two families, and your martial arts are unrivaled among your peers, I hope you can use them in the right way." Otherwise, the uncles and uncles will not be able to recover your martial arts! ”

Wang Chuyi's words were extremely solemn at this time, and Qiu Chuji frowned unconsciously when he heard it, but thinking that Wanyankang, the apprentice, had secretly taken in Mei Chaofeng, the big devil, by his side, he had to beat him well, otherwise he might not know what this kid could do.

Wan Yankang showed an extremely serious expression, and it should have been.

Sun Buer saw Yan Kang's serious expression, but at this time, she became kind, and she glared at the king: "The child has just gone up the mountain, don't scare him!" ”

When Qiu Chuji heard this, he couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth......