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The millennium paper is out of Xuanzhou, like jade and rhinoceros in Huimo......

Although Huang Jinrong does not learn martial arts, he has a soft spot for the four treasures of this study, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone he brought up are all high-quality, and for people like Yang Meng, who are halfway monks, it is already a luxury to the extreme.

"Such a good pen, good paper and good ink, but it is ugly under it......"

Picking up the smooth and delicate ink ingot, a pure fragrance came to his nose, and when Yang Meng flicked the ink ingot with his fingers with some curiosity, there was a thin crisp sound in the quiet hall......

Yang Meng was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't help but continue to sing this literary drama, fortunately, he practiced calligraphy with Sister Tao for more than half a year, otherwise I am afraid that I will really make a fool of myself today.

"Good ink also needs to be grinded by wicked people, I have long heard that there is a crazy monkey in the Beixing Yimen, and when I see it today, it is really a young hero......

The person who spoke was called Chen Yu, from Quanzhou, Fujian, an elder of the Qinggang big characters, and also Chen Shichang's old cousin, who was good at the five ancestors of the southern school of Changquan, and was a big boxer who was used to practicing the old on the rivers and lakes.

Huang Jinrong's eyes moved slightly, but he stopped talking, and when he saw Zhang Xiaolin's resentful expression below, he suddenly understood that this was probably someone's master who came to find the field.

Although he is also a member of the Qing Gang, Huang Jinrong, the so-called 'Tian' generation, after all, is a little unjustifiable, for a senior like Chen Yu with high qualifications, he can be called in this Huang Mansion, it is really not his financial strength and power that Huang Jinrong, but the face of the old man of the Qing Gang.

Chen Yu walked to the front of the table with a smile, stretched out two fingers to pick up the piece of Hui ink that was as smooth as jade and had a pleasant aroma, and then pinched off a small piece very naturally and put it in the landscape inkstone on the table......

Yang Meng's heart sank slightly, although he still smiled on his face, but his hand had secretly condensed his qi and blood, and gently picked up a Huzhou wolf, and put the pen up from afar, pointing directly at Chen Yu's face: "This senior's finger is amazing, and he can pinch the hard jade emblem so without a trace, the mad monkey is ashamed, but now that this is in his hand, he has to ......."

Five ancestral boxing, it is rumored to have originated in the Song and Ming dynasties, originally one of the seven major types of southern boxing from the outside and inside, to the end of the Qing Dynasty, only gradually from the outer door hard gong golden bell jar, summarized and exhibited a very difficult to master the swallowing technique - King Kong Jin, which pays attention to the ups and downs of the sound of thunder, must be practiced outside the boxing skills to a small success, only qualified to practice the method.

Although Zhang Xiaolin is irritable, it is undeniable that he is talented and intelligent, and with Chen Yu's teaching him a hand of Dahong Fist, Cheng Dù, who has practiced to the peak of Ming Jin, can already be regarded as a backup candidate for the mantle disciple in Chen Yu's heart.

It's a pity that before Chen Yu took him in, Zhang Xiaolin fell under Fu Yan's hands and rolled three times because of Huang Jinrong's affairs, although his life was worry-free, but his future in martial arts was basically ruined, and there was no possibility of inheriting the mantle.

What made Chen Yu even more angry was that Zhang Xiaolin also learned what Fu Yan said to him as it was.

In this way, Chen Yu can't let go of this feud in his heart, you are a big master at the peak of dark strength, it is just enough to break the bones on my registered apprentice, who let him kill your people first, but you open your mouth to scold Lao Tzu for being a fool, and shut up and say that your Red Mansion is the headquarters of the 'Ge' word gate, why are you when we are Hongmen and the Qing Gang?

After slapping Lao Tzu in the face, do you still want to act like no one?

Jianghu people, what you care about is face, since you hit me in the face, I can only choose to fight back.

Gently tapping a few drops of water, Chen Yu's right hand turned slightly, and he had already crushed the hard ink ingot into powder, and then with the movement of his fingers, it turned into wisps of black thread in the clear water, like a swimming dragon constantly rotating and melting in the inkstone.

This is a simple first move, but it contains extremely pure finger strength, wrist strength and fist strength......

Yang Meng stretched out his hand gently, but his face gradually became solemn, "What a monkey fist and crane fist pincers, I have heard that the five ancestors boxing in Quanzhou, Fujian Province is a fusion of white cranes, monkey boxing, Arhats, Dharma, and Taizu five-way boxing, and I know that what I said is true when I see it today......

As he spoke, Yang Meng had already stretched out his arms seemingly without a trace, ready to stretch out his pen and dip his ink, which also implied the charm of Tai Chi cloud hands and monkey-shaped hook hands.

The two of them have always been calm and breezy on their mouths, but each other's arms and even fingertips are in a state of accumulating strength, once they intersect in the air, the killing and dark energy contained in them will inevitably burst out of their pores like a torrent.

As soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, he knew if there was one.

The arms of the two were frozen in the air, although they did not hit each other for a long time, but the dark energy from their hands made the cold hairs on each other's hands stand up like steel needles.

Chen Yu looked at the movements of Yang Meng's hands, the contempt in his heart disappeared unconsciously, his right hand still maintained the action of slowly grinding ink, while the other hand was in a straight line with the tips of the palms, the tiger's mouth was facing up, the thumbs were tightly clasped on the palm, condensing the dark energy at the position of the fingertips, shaking slightly, and at the same time, he unconsciously pointed his gaze to Yang Meng's ribs, throat and eye sockets......

"The insertion of the Five Ancestors' Fist!"

Yang Meng's pupils shrank, but his left hand hurriedly jumped onto the paper, grabbed the bottleneck of the wine bottle next to the table, but the thumb and index finger on the bottle mouth were bent and clasped tightly, making a gesture of raising a glass, but with the slightly drunk wine in his heart, he took advantage of the situation to punch the drunken eight immortals.

"Lu Dongbin - drunk and holding a pot!"

Chen Yu was a little surprised, but in his heart he still felt that he was better.

First, he is also a big boxer who has been famous for many years, and the fire of dark energy control can be described as perfect, and secondly, although the five ancestors boxing is based on the white crane, monkey boxing, Arhat, Dharma, Taizu five-way boxing method as the mother boxing, but there are more than 200 routines below, including a set of Lu Zhishen drunken boxing, corresponding to the drunken eight immortals in the north, so even if he no longer has any thoughts of despising Yang Meng, but subconsciously, he thinks that Yang Meng is just a new boxer, and his attainments in boxing are ......

Syllable......

A gentle hand-to-hand shook the nerves of the people in the entire hall.

The clothes on the two of them were slightly bulging, but they finally fought secretly in this square inch with the most dangerous means in the martial arts, although the movements seemed to be gentle, but as long as they lost their minds slightly, they might break their bones and tendons or even die on the spot.

Coo-goo-goo......

Yang Meng's abdomen was shocked, and the flush on his face flew, which seemed to be full of alcohol, but in fact, it was to encourage the big toad to the extreme, but although Chen Yu did not punch in his hand, between the tactful twisting of his forearm, he had already shown dark energy.

The five ancestors of the long fist, simple and strong, the technique is more than an inch of strength, the actual combat is very strong, the pushing technique and hide the trend of the people, borrowing the power of the technique, even if Yang Meng used the Tai Chi Yun hand brush strength, can not put Chen Yu in the end of the inkstone grinding bluestone brush, and so on his wrist shock out of the fierce Tai Chi cannon hammer strength, Chen Yu's wrist also bent at the same time, and hit back with the collapse of the crane fist.

The faces of the two of them turned red and white, but they began to secretly complain in their hearts.

"What a powerful four-door corner......"

Yang Meng admired in his heart, but he didn't dare to slack off in his hands, seeing that this short and fat old man was stumbling under his feet, step by step, his left hand punched like a corner, hitting himself up and down the four doors, and hurriedly picked up the wine bottle and pushed it to Chen Yu's face door, but there was a low laugh in his mouth, "The seniors are tired of standing and grinding ink for the younger generations, so it's better to drink another cup here......"

Although the words are beautiful, the subordinates are full of killer moves.

As Yang Meng stepped forward, his left hand was played with a straight arm and then a horizontal elbow, and when Chen Yu instinctively knocked his arm away, Yang Meng immediately blocked it with his elbow, and then gently hooked the opponent's body with his right arm, and couldn't help but twist his body with Tai Chi long force, but his body had already followed the upward movement of his left arm, and suddenly rotated in his waist......

"Uncle Cao Guo - Immortal Toast Throat Lock ......"

Bang......

Chen Yu punched out and slammed into the air with Yang Meng's left hand, the broken wine bottle and wine splashed, but he was shocked into a cold sweat.

I thought that I could take the lead in the actual combat techniques such as 'four doors to fight corners' and 'three battles and twelve', but who knew that this crazy monkey was even happier than himself, and he didn't wait for his own moves to go out, so he directly fought back with a sharp killing move, and his drunken eight immortal fists were exquisite, and the combat intuition between his fists and feet was terrifying, almost making him a master who had become a fine master in the gutter.

According to the rules of martial arts Chinese fighting, Chen Yu fought back so obviously and fiercely, although it was undamaged, but he lost the bearing and scene of Wendou, and he had already lost a move, but Chen Yu came to regain face, and such a result made him willing to give up, especially when he saw Yang Meng's young face, he suddenly aroused a trace of inexplicable jealousy and fear in his heart......

This time, it's really moving......

The old man was ruthless, his right hand suddenly swung out like a whip, and while shaking Yang Meng's arm, he had already drawn an arc in the air, smashing Yang Meng's Tianling Gai with the force of his fist, and his left hand cut his palm back to the ribs, with his fingertips facing forward and palms facing up, and the dark strength was accumulated at the root of the palm, but the direction of the attack was Yang Meng's waist and ribs.

Yang Meng showed a sneer on his mouth, but his hands were not slow at all, his feet were bent like hooks first, he turned over and progressed, his feet were lifted upside down, and he held the pen with both hands......

Bang Bang ......

There were two crisp sounds, and the two of them shook up again.

On the one hand, King Kong Arhat is strong, playing the strength of shaking his body, while taking the forward step, pushing the shoulders with the fly, and hitting the heart with his knees......

Chen Yu turned into a white crane, his arms stretched out like electricity, and his feet flew and kicked, kicked, bent, and cut......

Yang Meng's arms are like gold wires, his elbows are reversed, his fists are broken, and his feet are kicked with Zhang Guolao - drunken toss and cups......

Bang Bang Bang ......

The four feet hit each other in the air, and the two of them were on fire in their hearts, but they no longer stopped their hands, their fists and feet collapsed, and their four eyes were murderous like electricity.

The terrible thing about martial artists is that it is difficult to keep their hands after their fists and feet are raised, and they are humble and ruthless.

This time, Chen Yu's body rushed forward and shook his body with continuous strength, but he never thought that this trick had been used, without waiting for himself to shake his chest and abdomen, and the second force of his hands and feet, Yang Meng had suddenly changed his move in advance, and the master and son of the three emperors were hammered with three arches, and forcibly broke the middle of the palm with the strength of the crashing and continuous force, and at the same time flashed sideways with the gossip footwork of bending the knees and hooking the legs, he did not forget to lightly tap the brush in his hand on his lower abdomen......

Although there is no ink on the pen, there is already victory and defeat in my heart......

Suppressing the retrograde blood in his chest, Chen Yu's face turned pale and arched his hand like Yang Meng, "Tai Chi is drunk with eight immortals, the Three Emperors cannon beats the master's fist, sure enough, the fist is afraid of being young and strong, Chen Yu admires ......"

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