Wu Tianming looked at Xiao Lin, who had already entered the state of concentration, and felt more and more that this kid was simply a monster, and after recording the eight pounces of his hands, he directly entered the legendary state of concentration and realized that this son would definitely gain something this time!!

And the old man in Xiao Lin's mind, one trick and one style of teaching, although it is the essence of eight flutters, such as birds and butterflies, cheerful and innocent, like real and illusory, like advancing and retreating, true qi is free, into a cocoon, into a silk, remote control in the air''It is very dazzling, it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, it seems useless, but it is ever-changing, mysterious''' But Xiaolin vaguely felt that there was a last shocking pounce, the picture was annihilated, and at this time he came to a void, the old man, standing in front of a handsome middle-aged man.

At this time, the old man appeared on Xiao Lin's side again, "Child, take a good look, this is the most fierce battle of the old man, and I have also realized the final true meaning from it", that person is the Heavenly Sword Song Que"

Eight pounces against Tianwen Nine Swords! "Sanren" Ning Daoqi fought against "Heavenly Knife" Song Que''.

Watching the fierce fight between the two, Xiao Lin rolled his eyes and said weakly, "Old man, why were you chased and cut by that Song Que'''''"

"You know what!! The martial arts routines are different''''''

Although Xiao Lin watched Song Que make eight knives, the knives were earth-shattering, each knife was more terrifying than the other, and just as he was about to use the ninth knife, in the end, Ning Daoqi said a few trash words and didn't use the last ninth question! The two fought, and Xiao Lin also vaguely felt that even if Tianwen Nine Swords fought against the Eight Fights, there would definitely be a more advanced Ninth Fight in the end, because Xiao Lin was not afraid when he saw this old man, or was the Ninth Fight just a trick?

Ning Daoqi looked at Xiao Lin and cast a questioning look, revealing in his eyes, "You are playing tricks and relying on words to get even."

"Ahem, in fact, in the end, I just don't want the entire martial arts to lose two mainstays at once, and it is for the sake of the common people in the world, so I said those words." Ning Daoqi said without a red heart and a heartbeat.

"Ahem, in short, when the eight puffs return to the basics and merge into one, the last move will naturally be understood, this is the scattered eight puffs, the child''''Don't open the killing world in vain, the warrior should not use killing as a reason, but should stop killing as the result'''" The old man touched Xiao Lin's head with some kindness and teaching''' and then disappeared into the void in his mind.

Wu Tianming watched Xiao Lin slowly open his eyes, his hands made a bird's beak, or palm, or fist, or advance or retreat, ever-changing, vaguely feeling like he was stuck in a quagmire'' Eight Fights!! Concentrate on writing down all the tricks and artistic conceptions that Xiaolin has practiced, this will be the rise of Zhengbang Martial Arts Hall! I was extremely happy in my heart, I didn't expect to be able to see the real loose hands in my lifetime!! Lao Tzu lives in vain!.

The tricks are sheared, such as birds, such as butterflies, invisible, tangible, until the drill is completed, Wu Tianming vaguely feels that Xiao Lin has another trick that has been tried a few times but chose not to use it.

"The ninth pounce, it's so difficult, I can't do it now'''''" Xiao Lin said regretfully, Wu Tianming almost vomited blood suddenly, feelings are hidden tricks The ninth pounce "This kid is going against the sky?" However, now his skills are still shallow, although he has the essence of Kongming Fist and Sanshou Ba Pounce in his body, but it is difficult to make a difference when he encounters a master with relatively strong internal strength.

"No, the last move that the old man refers to should break through the cocoon like a butterfly, the net of heaven and earth''

"Xiaolin, come and record what you have comprehended'''''" Wu Tianming took out a pen and paper, like an apprentice who was eager to learn, "You said I wrote"

Xiao Lin said the moves he saw, the artistic conception of force, and said it superficially, and also quoted some of Ning Daoqi's original words, Wu Tianming was shocked to be so detailed? It's as if you've seen Ning Daoqi's martial arts with your own eyes''Or to personally accept Ning Daoqi's true biography'''

"After I finished reading it, I saw an old man, he said his name was Ning Daoqi, and he also showed me what sword he was fighting with, and then taught me in detail the artistic conception and routines of this martial arts, as well as the places to pay attention to, and also warned me not to open the killing realm in vain" ''What people who practice martial arts should use martial arts to stop killing, not cause killing, probably that''s it'" Kobayashi said with a smile.

No, why didn't I see the old man in the book after reading it so many times? Am I being too stupid'' to see?

When Wu Tianming recorded the last ninth pounce, he was dumbfounded, these nine puffs turned out to be integrated, and the ninth pounce that everyone comprehended may be different.

"Master! Pass on my skills!! One or twenty years is not too little, one hundred and eighty years is not too much!! Xiao Lin hugged Wu Tianming's legs and said with big eyes.

"Ahem, I can't ''''' as a teacher" Wu Tianming was speechless.

"Oh, then I'll go home for dinner" Kobayashi immediately let go of him.

"It's almost time today, you go home first, don't tell anyone about everything that happened today, especially about the eight flutters of the loose hands" 'Remember to practice diligently when you go back!'' Don't slack off''" Wu Tianming touched his beloved disciple's head and admonished.

"Oh, I know, that master, I'm leaving" Xiao Lin turned around and jumped and left happily, with the implication of emptiness and scattering in his steps, his hands seemed to be frolicking like birds, very cheerful, and vaguely saw a tree, the virtual bird in his hand was chasing and playing on the tree, Wu Tianming looked at the psychedelic pace, pondering the uncertain trajectory, and completely didn't understand what was true, what was false, what was virtual, what was real, and what was real.

Immediately took a serious look at the results left by Xiao Lin's practice just now, the real routine of the Eight Flutters, Wu Tianming believed that it was true, because it was so illusory, the mysterious moves were the first time I had seen it in his life, and it was also in line with the rumors about Ning Daoqi's Scattered Eight Flutter martial arts''' began to comprehend, and the more I was amazed, although it was understandable, but this was also an incomparably profound thing, but when I thought about it, I could at least cultivate it''Thinking of Xiao Lin's terrifying qualifications, this son is simply a treasure of China, It must be well protected! Teach with care! He can't be led astray!! Immediately found someone next door to Xiaolin's house, bought a few houses and built a Zhengbang martial arts hall, and Wu Tianming lived in it, which of course was two days later.

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