"Mowgli!" Zhang Sanfeng shouted.

"Master Tai!" Zhang Wuji screamed, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at Zhang Sanfeng.

"Alas, although I don't know what you've experienced over the years, but your appearance, I'm worried, so let's do it, I'll pass you on a boxing technique and you'll be optimistic!" Zhang Sanfeng slowly stood up.

Zhang Sanfeng slowly stood up, his hands drooped, the backs of his hands outward, his fingers were slightly relaxed, his feet were separated and parallel, and then his arms were slowly raised to his chest, his left arm was half ringed, his palm was facing Chengyin palm, and his right palm was turned over to Chengyang's palm, and he said: "This is the starting style of Taijiquan." "I followed the performance of one move and one style, and called the names of the moves: holding the bird's tail, single whip, carrying the hand style, white crane wings, hugging the knees and walking hard, progressing to move the hammer, like a seal, crossing hands, hugging the tiger and returning to the mountain......

Although everyone looked at it, although they knew that this fist technique was profound, they couldn't, although they knew the moves, they didn't have a heart method, which made people feel a little sorry, but Zhang Sanfeng told Zhang Wuji with the technique of sound transmission, and everyone sitting there could only be greedy.

"Yes, I didn't expect this boxing technique to be so exquisite, with the superior martial arts of slow fighting and fast fighting, and static braking, I didn't expect that there would be such a clever kung fu in the world, it really deserves to be a generation of everyone!" One of the Carefree faction praised and slowly used it, "It's still a little worse, after all, I don't know the mental method!" ”

After Zhang Sanfeng preached on the spot, he was surprised when he saw that man beat it again, he was immediately surprised, the martial arts he had just created had no mental method, and he could imitate eight or nine times out of ten, which made people feel incredible, Chen Fan slowly explained after seeing it: "What she cultivates is the top mental method of the Xiaoyao School, small and unphased, no form, no trace, as long as you have this skill, and then know the moves of other martial arts, relying on its power, you can imitate other people's mastery or even better than the original, but this Taijiquan is not so easy to imitate after all, If you don't understand the subtlety, you'll never get there! After Chen Fan finished speaking, he played Tai Chi again, which shocked Zhang Sanfeng, because he couldn't find the slightest flaw in Chen Fan, even better than him, and he also understood a lot, in fact, Chen Fan's Tai Chi was created by Zhang Sanfeng, but now Zhang Sanfeng has just created it after all, and has not modified it.

At this time, Zhang Wuji slowly woke up, walked up to Zhang Sanfeng and knelt down directly, and said, "Thank you grandpa, Wuji kowtowed to you!" ”

"Good boy get up quickly, you can understand, practice more in the future, you can dissipate the anger in your heart, and make your heart calm!" Zhang Sanfeng smiled and helped Zhang Wuji up.

After Zhang Wuji heard this, he turned his head to Chen Fan and said, "Thank you Master Duoyan, Wuji has just been rude." Don't be surprised! ”

After hearing this, Chen Fan secretly complained, he really deserved to be the son of luck, because of his own reasons, this guy's martial arts have gone to the next level, and his personality has changed, and he doesn't know whether it is good or bad, but he said: "Amitabha, it's good if the donor can understand!" ”

"In this case, I will accompany the master to practice my hands, but the master will ask his subordinates to be merciful!" The people of the Murong family on the side stood up and walked towards Chen Fan.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has been looking up to the Murong family's Dou Zhuan Xing and Shen He for a long time, please!" Chen Fan said with a smile.

"Please! You won't let the master down! The middle-aged man said lightly.

"Come on, father!"

"Chong'er!" The beautiful woman on the side screamed.

"Chong'er, you're optimistic, our family's Dou Zhuan Xing and Shen He Finger are first-class stunts in the martial arts!" The middle-aged man smiled and slapped Chen Fan directly.

"This ginseng finger really lives up to its name!" Chen Fan smiled when he saw it, and hit it with a slap on his finger, and the middle-aged man was surprised when he saw it, and said, "What the master cultivates is the Shaolin Yijin Sutra?" ”

"The donor's eyesight is good, and the poor monk has been practicing the Shaolin Yijin Sutra for 20 years since he was a child." Chen Fan looked at him and smiled.

"No wonder! The master's true qi contains a profound Buddhist internal force, and the unphased robbery finger that is played is extraordinary! It seems that this is a Shaolin stunt! After speaking, he played the first form of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and Kang Long rushed towards Chen Fan with regret.

"The beggars' lost eighteen palms of dragon descending, Kanglong has regrets!" The old Hanako called out.

"The donor doesn't use his own stunt to change the stars, but uses the beggar's stunt to descend the dragon and eighteen palms, which disappoints the poor monk!" Chen Fan said, and took two steps to directly use the dragon capture skill, and directly stopped Kang Long Youregret.

"It's another beggar gang stunt dragon catch!" After the old man called Hanako out, his face was very angry, and he didn't know that his kung fu was actually used by others. And these two people can't beat any of them, and their hearts are becoming more and more bitter, as if their wife is cheating, and they are still watching from the side, but they can't stop it, that feeling is self-evident.

"The master knows a lot! Look at this trick again! The middle-aged man used his little thumb to shoot out a sword qi.

"Six-vein Divine Sword!" Chen Fan was taken aback, not because he couldn't catch it, but because he didn't expect the six-vein divine sword of the Duan family in Dali to appear in Gusu Murong's house, so what happened back then, could it be that Wang Yuyan stole it from Duan Yu and gave it to Murong Fu, or because of other reasons, Chen Fan couldn't figure it out.

"Poor monk admire! I didn't expect that the donor's martial arts talent was so high, and the six-vein divine sword, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending and the Murong family's stunt were so skillful! Since the donor knows the six-vein divine sword, then Yiyang Finger will not talk about it anymore! Chen Fan used his Duoluo Ye Finger to offset the sword qi, and said slowly in his mouth.

"It's over, I'm just lucky, it's all left by my ancestors." The man said and slapped Chen Fan with one hand.

After seeing the Xiaoyao faction, who was watching the play on the side, he was suddenly shocked and said in surprise: "The Xiaoyao faction is peerless, Bai Hong's palm power!" "But I didn't say anything, after all, the Xiaoyao faction also recorded the affairs of the three elders of Xiaoyao and the affairs with the Murong family at that time, it was really a bit chaotic to think about it, and it was really a little ...... when I thought of my elders Finally he sighed and sat down, not saying anything.

"The donor's white rainbow palm power is a little unproficient! Look at the hand of the poor monk! After Chen Fan finished speaking, he shouted: "If you come to the third type of Buddha, the Buddha moves mountains and rivers!" After the two of them put their hands together, there was a gust of wind, but it was best that Murong couldn't hold on, took a step back and spit out a mouthful of blood, wiped it, and said: "Thank you for the mercy of the master's subordinates, the master's martial arts are superb, Murong Yu admires!" ”

"Brother Yu!"

"Daddy!"

The mother and son hurriedly greeted them, and Murong Yu smiled when he saw it, and said, "It's okay, don't worry, the master's subordinates are merciful, it's just a slight injury, you don't need to eat the jade dew pill." After finishing speaking, he saw his wife staring at him, and after he was helpless, he opened his mouth and ate it, only to see Murong Yu's face flushed, and his complexion was much better.

After everyone saw that Murong Yu was defeated, they admired Chen Fan's martial arts even more, but no one challenged him, Chen Fan said: "Amitabha, the poor monk is lucky to win two battles, I don't know if there is still that donor ......"

"The master's martial arts are unfathomable, the little woman wants to test it, and please be merciful!"

(End of chapter)