"What kind of punch are you?" He asked.

"Bajiquan." Liu Zheng kept his hands and said in his mouth.

"In addition to the eight pillars, there are eight poles, and the name is not small, I don't know how powerful it is. Come, let's try our hands. Ge Baoshan hooked his hand towards Liu Zheng.

Of course, he would not refuse, and stomped on it, the solid ground was slightly dented by his step, the strong wind did not disperse, and the tip of his elbow was close to the heart of Gehug Mountain.

"It's coming so fast."

Ge Baoshan was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his palm and brushed it towards Liu Zheng's forearm acupoint.

If it had been before, he would have ignored this trick and punched hard.

Because in the real world, objective laws must be followed, and with Ge Baoshan's muscle mass and exerting posture, it cannot cause any damage to Liu Zheng's strong body.

But this is the world of martial arts, and the existence of internal forces makes the impossible a reality.

Liu Zheng's forearm sank, cut into Ge Baoshan's wrist, and separated his left hand.

Then he clenched his left hand into a fist and slammed a jab into his face.

"This kid reacts quickly."

If the palm just now hits, Liu Zheng's hand will not be able to move for at least half an hour.

A little at the foot of Ge Bao Mountain, he instantly flew away like a piece of paper in the wind.

Then, he seemed to forget that this was a fighting room, and retreated directly to the corner.

"Hitting someone is like kissing the mouth, and you won't be forgiving."

Liu Zheng immediately urged the tiger-shaped body technique, bowed forward, and rushed towards Gebao Mountain like a descending tiger.

Ge Baoshan had no choice but to block again.

This time, he wouldn't give Ge Baoshan another chance to dodge, and directly punched out his fists.

Fighting with one hand to be abolished by Old Man Ge, he also has to defeat the enemy with one blow.

"You kid, you're too murderous, Daoye Ge has to help you quench your anger." Ge Baoshan said with a smile.

Still have the power to ridicule in the fierce battle? Liu Zheng suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he was about to retreat with a false punch.

Of course, Ge Baoshan would not let him run away, his palm and fist touched, and the fist power disappeared like a mud cow into the sea.

Then he vomited his internal strength, and countless small needle-like internal forces pierced into the meridian acupoints, and his arm was instantly sore.

"Look at it, white-faced boy, this is the real inner fist."

Ge Baoshan's face was solemn, and a layer of water vapor suddenly hung on his palm, which immediately condensed into frost, and hit Liu Zheng's clothes with one palm, and it was closed with a touch.

The clothes that were hit instantly froze into ice cubes, and the slightest coldness pierced his skin.

Liu Zheng reached out and tore off the piece of clothing and threw it on the ground, breaking it into several pieces.

"This is the Kwai Shui Yin Palm, which is similar to the Wudang Mian Palm that hurt you, both of which are martial arts that specialize in breaking external skills. If the internal strength is not successful, it is impossible to stop the external skills to the copper skin and iron bones. Ge Baoshan touched his beard and said.

"Is that Wudang Mian's palm powerful, or is Kwai Shuiyin's palm powerful?" He asked, putting his hand in his armpit to warm up.

"If you want to talk about being dangerous and domineering, it is naturally Kwai Shui's yin palm." Ge Baoshan said without hesitation.

Liu Zheng looked at him silently, waiting but.

"But, Kwai Shui's Yin Palm is naturally restrained by masculine or fire true qi, and can only be driven by feminine true qi, but it is not as versatile as Wudang Mian's palm." Ge Baoshan said with some regret.

"Is Wudang Mianzhang a rotten street? Why do those men in black do? He asked.

"It's not a bad street, but Mianzhang belongs to the entry martial arts of the Wudang School, and almost everyone can get new disciples, and even well-connected pilgrims can also be taught, which is used to strengthen the body and prolong life. So it is widely circulated. Ge Baoshan explained.

"No wonder those people want to use martial arts." Liu Zheng woke up.

"Not only have they used Wudang Mianzhang, but..." Ge Baoshan was just about to speak, but he immediately woke up and shut his mouth.

"What else?" He asked.

"Ahem... You'll know when you get a chance. Ge Baoshan knew that he was speechless and refused to say more.

Liu Zheng sighed and didn't ask again.

"In short, although the boxing you practice has merit, it is difficult to reach the hall of elegance after all. If you want to become a real martial artist, you must learn internal boxing. Ge Baoshan shook his head and said.

"Will you take me as a disciple?" He asked bluntly.

"Hmph, I'm a dignified Taoist true legend in Ge Baoshan, how can I apprentice if you want to. If you want to worship this Taoist master as a teacher, it depends on your performance. ”

Ge Baoshan pretended to be proud, but the last sentence couldn't help but leak to the bottom.

There is no way, talents are rare in the world.

Those good seedlings were either snatched away by famous factions or collected by the army.

Zhengyi Kwai Shui is the only one left in this generation, and there are only two of them left, although the junior brother has high martial arts skills, he is naturally clumsy and can't teach his apprentice.

He himself had a high vision and only accepted one apprentice, but two years ago, he died at the hands of a group of Jiangyang thieves.

Otherwise, he would not have joined the Six Gates, just to find out the whereabouts of that group, and then use the power of the Six Doors to take revenge.

In the past two years, it's not that no one wants to worship under him, but the qualifications with good qualifications are not good, the qualifications with good temperament are not good, it is rare to meet such a person with high qualifications and temper, and he does not dare to be too arrogant to stiffen the relationship.

If the inheritance is really broken, how can you meet the ancestors of the Kwai Water lineage under the Nine Springs.

"You don't need to worry too much, Mr. Wen is a good official, he won't embarrass you too much, just do what you want. I'll take care of the rest. Before leaving, Ge Baoshan still comforted him.

"Got it, old man Ge." Liu Zheng nodded.

"Call me Old Man Ge again, and this Daoist Master will slap you through the heart."

Ge Baoshan threatened, slammed the door and left, but there was a three-point smile on the corner of his mouth.

If Liu Zheng climbed up the pole, deliberately currying favor and even kneeling down to beg, Ge Baoshan would look down on him.

On the contrary, he laughed and scolded like this, but Ge Baoshan felt that he had the style of a general, and he liked it very much.

It can only be said that the brains of the masters of Taoism are not normal.

Since that day, Ge Baoshan has not been back.

Except for the jailer who delivered food and changed utensils every day, Liu Zheng never saw a second person.

If others may not be able to stand it anymore, but he is quite adaptable.

I practice boxing and Hercules every day, and I am very bored and flirt with the jailer to make messy requests, which is quite self-satisfied.

Not to mention, Liu Zheng's treatment is really okay, except for some nonsense requirements such as listening to small songs, listening to book reviews, and eating dragon liver and phoenix marrow, such as reading, drinking, painting and other requirements have been met.

He even ate hot pot in his cell, and the table was full of dishes.

When Wen Tianqing entered the cell with a beard, Liu Zheng was stuffing a piece of mutton into his mouth.

"Have you two eaten? Why don't you have something to eat together? He was stunned for a moment, and then greeted warmly.

"Hahaha, this kid is kind of interesting. Lord Wen, it's hard to please, why don't you eat some together? The beard teased.

"Give you half an hour." Wen Tianqing brushed his sleeves away.

The beard laughed again, but he didn't dare to really sit down and eat, and went with Wen Tianqing.

Liu Zheng didn't really lack his eyes, so he hurriedly finished eating before the time limit, and Wen Tianqing and the others also came on time.

"He'll demonstrate the swordsmanship later, and you can take a closer look at the difference from what you saw that night." Wen Tianqing pointed to his beard and said.

"My family's swordsmanship is a single lineage, my father is dead, and I don't have a son, you are just tossing."

The beard complained, but his hands were very honest with his family heirloom swordsmanship.

As its name suggests, the sword of the Storm Sword is stacked on top of each other, with attack as defense, and it is fierce and unmatched.

Although he knew that he would not really stab himself, Liu Zheng still felt that his life was in danger.

After the sword demonstration was completed, the beard was closed, and Wen Tianqing looked at him.

"No, that person's sword strength feels more grandiose and immense." Liu Zheng shook his head and said.

"Fart, why isn't my family's swordsmanship so magnificent? You wait, I'll show you again. The bearded man couldn't bear to be belittled in his swordsmanship, and shouted loudly.

"What are you competing with a junior, and you will go back to your Jiangnan East Road when the matter is done." Wen Tianqing said coldly.

"Hmph, you guy, you are used to unloading and killing donkeys. If it weren't for the fact that you avenged my father, I would have turned against you a long time ago. The bearded man cursed and walked away.

Wen Tianqing smiled without a trace, and then said to Liu Zheng: "Be honest, don't make any more strange requests." I'll let you out when it's over. ”

He smiled, didn't speak, and pretended to send Wen Tianqing away.

In the next few days, Wen Tianqing kept bringing people to the cell to let Liu Zheng recognize his swordsmanship, but he was disappointed.

Every time he vetoed a swordsmanship, Wen Tianqing's face became ugly.

It wasn't until he finished recognizing the eleventh swordsmanship that he finally stopped bringing people in, but asked Liu Zheng to wait and come back to him in a few days.

Wen Tianqing left the cell, turned around and walked towards the six doors of the yamen.

As soon as I entered the back office, I saw a mighty man with an ivory card hanging from his waist sitting in the hall.

"Liuzhou Chief Arrester Wen Tianqing has seen the Chief Inspector Arrester." Wen Tianqing bowed and bowed.

The chief inspector is a senior official directly under the headquarters of the six gates, and has the right to inspect the four directions and supervise the six doors branches in the world.

The person in front of him is Liu Yemei, one of the eighteen patrol chiefs.

Although the eyebrows of this chief catcher are as thick as little fingers, they resemble lying silkworms, not at all like willow leaves.

"Okay, don't go through the red tape with me, sit down." Liu Yemei raised her chin.

"Yes." Wen Tianqing was not hypocritical, and sat in the next position.

"How's the case going?" He asked.

"The light work of that group of people is extremely high, and there is no trace of it. There are too many people in the Wudang Mianzhang Club, and it is difficult to screen. Wen Tianqing shook his head and said.

"Isn't there a living mouth?" Liu Yemei asked.

"I've tried all the swordsmanship I can find, and none of them have been used by the man who fought him." Wen Tianqing said calmly.

Liu Yemei frowned, he knew Liu Zheng's testimony that there were several similar swordsmanship that he told Wen Tianqing, but none of them were right, which was a little difficult to do.

"I actually have a clue about the lowly position, but I need the support of adults." Wen Tianqing said again.

This matter has alarmed Lord Le, and he ordered a strict investigation. If you have any requirements, just say it, and this official will support it with all my might. Liu Yemei said without hesitation.

"There are still seven similar swordsmanship recorded in the door, and the lower official wants to ask someone to identify them." Wen Tianqing said indifferently.

"Then just ask for it in the name of the six doors, what's so embarrassing about it." Liu Yemei said nonchalantly.

Then, he immediately thought of something, stared at Wen Tianqing and asked, "What are the seven left?" ”