The two donors, the three of us are the top three, the little monk is satisfied with this, so he will no longer fight with the two. ”

After Pei Yong withdrew, the Shenhui monk Gao Xuan Buddha, raised his hand, recalled the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell back into his hand, and said loudly: "I admit defeat." ”

Hearing the Shenhui monk admit defeat, all the saints showed pity on their faces.

Judging from the cards on the field, Shenhui's hope for the end is the greatest, because whether it is Wang Xu or the thin old man, it is difficult to break the magic weapon in his hand.

This is not a joke, before the Shenhui monk made a move to stop Pei Yong in a violent state, Pei Yong only knocked the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell away with one and two moves, obviously one or two moves could not hurt the root of the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell.

There are ten thousand Buddha bells to protect the body, advance can be attacked, retreat can be defended, Shenhui is inherently invincible, and it is still very interesting.

"I really admit defeat, I didn't expect this monk to speak quite well!"

Wang Xu looked at the back of the Shenhui monk, and felt that this was a person who could be friends, and the last one to get this evaluation was Yu Zecheng.

He never admits a person easily, Shenhui is a monk, he is indeed a little interesting.

"I made the right choice."

The thin old man standing on the side glanced at Wang Xu.

Pei Yong promised him the second position before, but he didn't agree because he wanted to be the first.

Now, the second position is at your fingertips, and the first place is not impossible to fight, this deal is very cost-effective.

"Again?"

Wang Xu turned his head and smiled at the thin old man.

"Come again!"

The thin old man shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "I'm always a little older, but don't worry, I can still withstand it." ”

Sou!!

Wang Xu came out with a knife, like a heavenly dome descending into the world.

The thin old man kicked his feet on the ground, bounced up like a cheetah, and jumped ten meters away.

"Slash!" Wang Xu was about to slash down again.

"Stop!"

The thin old man hurriedly raised his hands and made a gesture not to fight yet.

How could Wang Xu agree, the sword pounced unabated, wanting to cut off the thin old man.

"Stop shouting and fighting?"

The thin old man jumped up again, dodged the blow, and hurriedly said, "We have fought side by side, and you also let me take a breath!" ”

Call!!

As the words spoke, the thin old man inhaled sharply.

Boom!

With this breath, the thin old man's shriveled body bulged up like an inflat.

Under Wang Xu's gaze, after only a few breaths of effort, he looked thin and weak, and the little old man who was a little hunchback disappeared, replaced by a two-meter-tall man with muscles like a rock, stronger than Mr. Bodybuilder...... Geezer.

"What the hell?"

Wang Xu also froze, the extremely strong muscular man, with the head of a thin old man, looked so discordant, just like the wrong building blocks.

What does a thin old man look like, bald head, small eyes, a fluttering white beard, and a small round hat on his head.

This transformation is like putting the head of a ninety-year-old thin old man who has anorexia in a nursing home to Dwayne Johnson, no matter how you look at it, it is full of a sense of disobedience.

"Young people should respect the old and love the young!"

The corners of the thin old man's mouth curled slightly, and his white beard twitched, and then he threw a punch: "Hit!" ”

Woooooooo

The brave and fierce fists formed a very destructive fist wind, and smashed towards Wang Xu head-on.

"Good time!"

Wang Xu also met it with a knife, and the blade slashed at the thin old man's fist, just like a child jumping on a trampoline, and the long knife was directly bounced.

Looking closely, I saw that the thin old man's fist was wrapped in a faint layer of white light, and it was this white light that bounced off his attack.

Syllable!!

The two sides closed with a touch, Wang Xu withdrew the long knife that had been bounced away, and the thin old man also jumped back and withdrew his fist.

"Introduce yourself, Jiquanmen, Hou Hansheng, I have asked you for advice." The thin old man clenched his fists with both hands, and actually made a regular fist salute under Wang Xu's nose.

"This gesture?"

Wang Xu's eyes narrowed slightly, he had seen this fist-hugging posture, but his memory was a little blurry.

Think about it, where have you seen it?

Yes, when he was in the Republic of China, when he worshipped the old man Han Muxia as his teacher, the old man told him about the etiquette of the ancient boxing method.

If two people want to learn martial arts, if they can't come up and fight, you have to bow first to show respect for each other.

The thin old man's fist-hugging etiquette is exactly the same as what the old man Han Muxia taught him, there is no such coincidence, right?

"Huaxia?" Wang Xu thought for a moment and suddenly spit out a word.

In his mind, the thin old man's fist-hugging etiquette is exactly the same as the ancient boxing method in Huaxia, and there may be a connection between the two sides.

After all, there are so many earths, and there are endless traversers, who can stipulate that there can't be an extreme martial artist on the earth who has traveled to the fallen world and become a stranger who has developed the ancient boxing method to the pinnacle.

"What?" This time, the thin old man was stunned, looking at the blankness in his eyes, it was obviously not a fraud.

"Ten years of Tai Chi do not go out, one year of Xingyi kills people."

Wang Xu put the long knife and pestle aside, also clenched his fists with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "Xingyi Fist, Wang Xu!" ”

The old man Han Muxia is full of palms, and he is not only the inheritor of Xingyi Fist, but also cultivates Baguazhang, and is the disciple grandson of Bagua Master Dong Haichuan.

However, the old man Han Muxia learned Xingyi Boxing first, and Baguazhang learned it later, and then worshiped Zhang Zhankui as a teacher with the kung fu of Xingyi Boxing, although Zhang Zhankui taught him everything, but the two sides did not have a formal apprenticeship.

So to sum up, when mentioning the old man Han Muxia, most of the people mentioned were the Xingyi Quan masters, and the old man's gossip palm cultivation was generally not mentioned.

"Xingyi Fist?"

The thin old man was shocked and exclaimed, "How can you know how to shape your fist?" ”

That's right...

Wang Xu chuckled in his heart, did he really meet the old-timers who had crossed over?

"Xingyi!"

Wang Xu suddenly started boxing, and it was the authentic Xingyi boxing, which was obvious to insiders at a glance.

After three or four moves, Wang Xutou suddenly changed hands and used the palm technique: "Bagua palm!" ”

As soon as the gossip palm came out, Wang Xu walked at the same time.

Bagua You Longzhang is said to be two parts, one is Bagua Palm, and the other is Youlongbu, which together is Bagua Youlongzhang.

Ordinary beginners can learn Baguazhang, but they can't learn to swim the dragon.

You Longbu is not passed on or not, and there is also no cooperation with Youlongbu, which is also the key to whether Baguazhang can be practiced to the peak.

There are many people who can play Baguazhang, and there are few people who can make dragon steps.

"Baguazhang!"

The thin old man recognized it again, and this time he didn't wait for Wang Xu to move, and his hands suddenly gestured.

A large watermelon, split in half with a knife, half for you and half for me.

Wang Xu nodded secretly when he saw it, and spit out the words: "Tai Chi!" ”

The thin old man's boxing stopped instantly, and the two of them asked in unison, "Who are you, how do you know all these kung fu?" ”

The problem is the same, Wang Xu smiled dumbly, and said: "My kung fu comes from my master Han Muxia." ”

"My kung fu comes from my master He Anxia." The thin old man looked suspicious in his eyes and said: "My master fell out of the crack in time and space, he only accepted one disciple from me, and soon died because of the water and soil, these three kinds of kung fu, no one knows it except me, where did your master learn it?" ”

"He Anxia?"

Wang Xu counted the three famous families of Xingyi, Tai Chi, and Bagua, and did not find this person named He Anxia.

However, he was in another place, where he had heard of the name, in a movie called "The Taoist Priest Descends the Mountain".

"Your master, did you hand over a trick called the Nine Dragons Combination?" Wang Xu suddenly thought of a move that was unique to Taoist priests descending the mountain, that is, the way of Tai Chi and the ultimate meaning of Peng-style Tai Chi, the combination of nine dragons.

"Qi goes to the middle channel, after the twelve-story building, the ring finger should be released, and the palm force is pushed out from the palm, which is the first key to the combination of Kowloon." Wang Xu spoke slowly, the reason why he remembered it so clearly was because after apprenticed with Han Muxia, he made up for a movie about kung fu.

Taoist priest descended the mountain, as a new martial arts movie with a good reputation and a good box office, he has brushed it more than once, especially familiar with the magic skills in it.

"Kowloon Combination Method, do you know the Kowloon Combination?"

The thin old man was even more blindsided, he remembered that his master had said before he died that after his death, he would be the only person in the world who could combine the nine dragons, and hoped that he could carry forward this kung fu.

His master was about to die at the time, there was no reason to lie to him, and no one should know this mantra.

"Well, you can't be wrong."

When Wang Xu heard this, he almost understood.

The thin old man is not a traverser, but his master He Anxia is.

He Anxia is the protagonist in the movie "Taoist Priest Descending the Mountain", and his learning is quite miscellaneous, and in the end, he has practiced supreme magic skills and is invincible in the world.

Although he didn't know, how He Anxia came to the fallen world, it could be because of the shattered void after the completion of the divine achievement, or it could be because of some other reason.

Anyway, He An came down to this world, and changed to a serious adaptation here, and passed on his kung fu to the thin old man before he died.

The thin old man fused what he had learned, and created the Jiquan Gate, which became a branch of Chinese martial arts in a foreign land, and he himself relied on Tai Chi, Xingyi, and Bagua to constantly improve and break through, and grew into the pinnacle of the quasi-saint.

Counting, they are all descendants of ancient martial arts, and they are of the same family, strictly speaking, they are still brothers.

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