Chapter 90 The young man's chivalrous spirit is first revealed, the sword goes to the sword, and the teacher finally sees the teacher 18
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Zhou Congee suddenly stopped mysteriously at this point, looking at Li Bai's eyes, as if he was looking at a lamb to be slaughtered. This made Li Bai feel a little uncomfortable, and he was also curious about what Zhou Congrier's gamble was, and even the people were talking about it again.
"Speak quickly!" Li Bai urged: "What kind of bet?" ”
"No hurry, no hurry!" Zhou Congee was unhurried, and beckoned to the two tall and fat apprentices next to him and said, "Go!" Call some people out! ”
The tall and fat apprentice Ying rushed into the martial arts hall like a landslide, and then rushed out like a landslide, taking twenty-four young apprentices with him. When these people saw Zhou Congee, they all gave a master-apprentice salute and shouted out a 'master'. Then, he stood behind Zhou Congee one by one, put his hands behind his back, and put on a majestic appearance.
"Little brother!" At this time, Zhou Congee said with a smile: "Bet not in a hurry, this master will first perform some qigong magic techniques, so that you can see how powerful I am, and also let you be prepared." Otherwise, if you say I'm bullying you later, then I won't have anywhere to reason. ”
"Okay!" During this time, Li Bai really wanted to see where Zhou Congee was powerful first, not for any other reason, he just wanted to know himself and his opponent. Li Bai felt that if he could fly such a big Buddha head with the power of one palm, then his skill cultivation would definitely be extraordinary. So, Li Bai put away the green Li wooden sword in his hand, bowed his hand and said, "Although the master spreads it, the younger generation will study here first, and see and learn." ”
"Good!" Zhou Congee actually wanted to take this opportunity to show off in front of the people, so he put on the appearance of a master and a sage, and said: "The son can be taught!" ”
After saying that, Zhou Congee only waved his hand, and the twenty-four disciples had already been ordered to take the initiative to line up on the street in a 'front and back' manner, like snakes and insects. Immediately afterwards, Zhou Congee faced the people again, and gave a not very standard Jianghu ceremony, and said: "Everyone, all the villagers, today, I will offer ugliness and show a cow across the mountain for everyone to see." ”
"Wow!" The people were surprised: "Fighting cattle across the mountains? ”
"Not bad! It's just fighting cattle across the mountains! Zhou Congee pretended to be unfathomable, and said, "Later, as long as I make a slap, then the first twenty-three of my twenty-four disciples will not have any major incidents, and they will not be harmed." Only the last disciple will be shocked by the divine power of this master's qigong. ”
"How is this possible?" The people did not believe: "How can there be such a miraculous practice in the world?" ”
"As the saying goes, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people." Zhou Congee: "Everyone, look at it!" ”
"Phew!"
Zhou Congee didn't say anything, he didn't do any luck, he stepped forward directly, and slapped the disciple at the head of the head. In the room, a miraculous scene appeared in front of everyone like a shocking light. I saw that the last disciple seemed to have been really injured by the palm force, and at first, the expression on his face became extremely painful, and he was completely distorted. Then, he fell backwards violently, and the whole person fell directly out of a few feet, lying on the ground and rolling back and forth begging for mercy.
"Oh my God!" The people were surprised again: "Is there really such a magical technique as beating cattle across the mountains in the world?" It's amazing, isn't it? ”
"yes!" People: "This bull fighting across the mountain is really amazing!" It's like a fairy! ”
"Win and win! It's just scratching the surface! Zhou Congee said with a happy smile: "As long as everyone is willing, you can come to my martial arts hall to practice qigong at any time." This master promises that he will never hide his own secrets, and will teach you all the skills he knows. ”
"Oh my God!" People: "Master Zhou is really a good person!" ”
"That's right!" People: "Master Zhou is simply a living Bodhisattva, he is too good!" ”
"No, no, no!" A group of people suddenly rushed out, knelt directly in front of Zhou Congri, and said: "Master Zhou Qigong, I am willing to worship you as a teacher, and I will follow you to learn Qigong Dafa in the future." ”
"Count me in! Count me in! Someone else rushed out and knelt down and said, "I also choose to worship you as a teacher and practice qigong." ”
Soon, one after another, people rushed out like this, all wanting to follow Zhou Congee to learn qigong. But as everyone knows, among these people, in fact, nine times out of ten are the people arranged in advance by Zhou Congee, and he ordered his disciples to pretend to be ordinary people, so as to deceive and deceive them.
And Li Bai here, looking at this scene, couldn't help laughing. Just when Zhou Congee Day slapped that palm, Li Bai only had half an eye, and he had already seen that Zhou Congee was a liar. Not for any other reason, just because Feng Kill once said that everything in the world is based on the word 'qi'. No matter what kind of exercises, or no matter what kind of immortal arts, before they are performed, there must be a process of improving luck. The difference is only that the higher the cultivation realm, the shorter the time and breath used to improve the luck, and the faster the speed of unfolding; And vice versa.
But now, Zhou Congee looks like a tiger with a palm, but in fact, he is weak and weak, and he doesn't even breathe. Therefore, in an instant, Li Bai saw through the true face and saw that Zhou Congrier, like other people who claimed to be chivalrous, was just an empty qigong master, and he did not have any real skills and real kung fu.
"Alas!" Li Bai shook his head, and sighed helplessly: "Another liar!" ”
Anyway, Li Bai didn't want to entangle with Zhou Congee in this place anymore, so he turned around and wanted to leave. But only two steps away, Zhou Congria suddenly shouted: "Alas, boy! Where are you going? Don't forget that there are still bets between us! Don't! Are you scared to pee by this master's qigong? ”
"Hahaha!"
Zhou Congee laughed sarcastically, and his apprentices and the people also laughed like this. Not long after, this burst of laughter resounded like rain in the streets, making Li Bai feel helpless, but also had some hatred and anger in his heart.
"Say it!" Li Bai didn't want to talk nonsense with a liar like Zhou Congria anymore: "How do you want to make a bet?" ”
"Easy!" Zhou Congee was confident, and said confidently: "Have you seen my two tall and fat apprentices?" If you want to compete with this master, then you can compete with my two untalented apprentices, and if you can survive three rounds under them, then this master will give you twenty-four gold bars. ”
"And that's not all!" Zhou Congee paused for a moment and continued: "After three rounds, for each more round you take, then Master Ben will add you an extra gold bar. And if you haven't suffered, you'll lose! Then, you have to spend 240 gold bars to buy my big Buddha head. ”
"How?"
"Not how!" Li Bai raised his eyebrows and reminded: "As long as you don't regret it at that time, it's done!" ”
"Regrets?" Zhou Congee thought that he had heard it wrong, and sneered and said disdainfully: "Joke, what Master Ben says is equivalent to spilling water, and he never regrets it!" ”
"Humph!" Li Bai: "Really? ”