Chapter 542 is about to be developed

"Red Cloud?"

Yang Zongbao was stunned: "I'm still Shuiyun!" ”

Although he knew that this red cloud and the powerful Red Cloud Ancestor of the Flood Desolation should have nothing to do with it.

But Yang Zongbao followed his father Yang Yanzhao to the martial arts field and still carefully observed the opponent.

At this time, a team of 100 forbidden troops had cleaned up the martial arts field, and on the high platform, Ding Wei, the prefect of Yingzhou, was sitting idly on the only Taishi chair wearing household clothes, although his appearance was indecent, but under the protection of everyone, he also looked elegant and refined, which was not comparable to ordinary people.

Beside Ding Wei, there stood a monk in Tsing Yi, about thirty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a simple face, but his temples were high and bulging, and his blood was full, and he couldn't hide it in a green coat at all, and the monk's muscles were swollen.

"My lord, the dog has brought it."

"Yang Zongbao has seen adults!"

Yang Yanzhao took Yang Zongbao and arched his hand towards the stage, which was considered a salute.

Now it is still the beginning of the Northern Song Dynasty, although the civil officials suppressed the military attachés, but it was not as serious as the later period, even to see the emperor, as long as it was not a special occasion, the civil officials and military generals did not need to kneel, and when they saw a Zhizhou, they did not need to pay a big salute.

"No courtesy," Ding Wei waited for Yang Yanzhao to come to the stage, and then turned his head to the monk in Tsing Yi: "There is Master Lao Hongyun." ”

"You're welcome!"

The red clouds folded: "I've seen General Yang, General Xiao Yang!" ”

"Don't dare to be!"

"Don't dare to be!"

Yang Yanzhao is polite.

Yang Zongbao really didn't dare to be a general, after all, he was a little embarrassed to be called a general.

"Please give me advice!"

"Let's learn, until the point is over, let's try our fists and feet, General Xiao Yang, what do you think?"

"Eighteen kinds of weapons, in the next kind of making, it doesn't matter if you have a fist and foot competition!"

Shui Yun has been possessed by Yang Zongbao for more than two months, and this body has been cultivated by him "Eight or Nine Xuangong", and the skin, flesh, muscles, and bone marrow have been tempered to the extreme, which is roughly similar to the incorruptible body of Shaolin Peerless King Kong, which is difficult to hurt with knives and guns.

If that's all, Yang Zongbao won't be so arrogant, the main thing is that he has already comprehended the strength of the transformation, which is already close to the strength of Gang, if he uses a weapon, the strength of the transformation through the weapon can already induce vomiting of the three-inch sword.

"In that case, please make a move!"

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

The red cloud stood in place, motionless as a pine, and its footsteps seemed to have taken root, and the north wind could not even blow the corners of its clothes.

"It's better to be still than to be still, the master is good at piling skills," Yang Zongbao praised: "The name of the boxing method under is Taiji, which must always be: overcome the rigid with softness, wait for movement with quietness, round and straight, win big with small, and defeat strong with weak." Pay attention to 'he has not moved, he has moved first', 'avoid the real and make the virtual'...... Please advise! ”

Yang Zongbao demonstrated the thirteen styles of Taijiquan one by one.

Walk with your heart and move your body with your luck; The spirit is one, quiet as a mountain, moving like a mountain and a river; Accumulation is like opening a bow, strength is like releasing an arrow, seeking straightness in the bend, and then sending ......

The Hongyun master was dumbfounded, his own martial arts cultivation was extremely high, and he even traveled south and north, and he was well-informed, but this Taijiquan was really the first time he had seen it.

The unheard, the unseen.

Such boxing gives people the feeling that it is like a pine moon, like a river, the momentum is like a thunderbolt and an arrow, and the static momentum is like a bell tower Mount Tai unmoving.

"No need to compare, I lost!"

In the face of such a peculiar move, Master Hongyun came into contact for the first time, and naturally he couldn't break his thoughts, and suddenly even the thought of the competition faded, and he said again: "The little monk is really Meng Lang, I don't know that General Yang's family has such a origin, and he is willing to bow to the wind, so he will go back to the mountain to practice hard, and come back to ask General Yang for advice after ten years." ”

"Master Hongyun is in love," Yang Zongbao easily suppressed Hongyun, and was naturally complacent: Brother is called a soldier who surrenders without a fight.

The competition between Yang Zongbao and Hongyun was extremely short, and the two didn't even fight, Hongyun actually admitted that he had lost, but Ding Wei on the stage was unwilling.

You worked hard and got such a big formation, you just brushed a set of slow motion at random, and then you won?

Even if you win, tell me, where did you win?

Ding Wei was thinking about it, when Hongyun came to the stage, arched his hand and sighed: "My lord, now that you have such a master as General Xiao Yang under your account, Hongyun will not stay here to sacrifice ugliness, so I will go back to the mountain to practice hard, and I will see you again in the future!" ”

Hongyun said, didn't wait for Ding Wei to open his mouth to stay, turned around and left, and behaved chicly.

It doesn't matter if Hongyun leaves, but Ding Wei secretly said in his heart: "Could it be that this Hongyun Master is not staying well with me, and he just wants to slip away with an excuse, in fact, this Yang Zongbao's strength is very average?" No, I'm going to have to find someone to give it a try! ”

Ding is a first-order civil official, who is not familiar with martial arts, and has no feeling at all for Yang Zongbao's performance.

Of course, he asked Yang Yanzhao beside him: "General Yang, if Ling Lang is compared with my forbidden army, how many people can one person fight?" ”

"My lord," Yang Yanzhao looked at his son with a proud expression in the stands, and then replied: "The dog has been trained to become a King Kong indestructible body, even if it is among thousands of troops, it can swing seven in and seven out, and the number of these forbidden troops is not enough to fear." ”

"King Kong's incorruptible body? Thousands of troops, seven in and seven out, do you think your son is Zhao Zilong? ”

Ding Wei was amused by Yang Yanzhao's words: "Since General Yang attaches so much importance to Ling Lang's martial arts, why don't you let this hundred forbidden troops compete with Ling Lang?" ”

"It's up to you!"

His son's current cultivation is no longer something that ordinary people can beat with numbers.

Yang Zongbao just told Yang Yanzhao about this.

And Yang Yanzhao was convinced of his son's words, and told Ding Wei what he said.

It's a pity that Ding Wei doesn't believe it.

The forbidden army is not a box army.

And now it is still the forbidden army at the beginning of the Northern Song Dynasty, not the forbidden army at the end of the Northern Song Dynasty.

Ding Wei didn't believe that Yang Zongbao, a sixteen-year-old boy, could defeat a hundred adult strong men and forbidden troops, so when he ordered the competition, the order given to the forbidden army was to capture Yang Zongbao.

This is a good idea.

Where did Yang Zongbao use these forbidden troops to make concessions, as soon as he made a move, he didn't even need to use Ling Bo's microstep, just like a humanoid tyrannosaurus rushed into the sheepfold.

In less than a moment, the forbidden army was overturned on their backs and collapsed.

And Yang Zongbao let those forbidden troops attack him, and as soon as Xuan Gong turned, a golden light flashed on the surface of his body, and the tips of those spears couldn't even leave a white mark.

"Pour it for me!"

Yang Zongbao descended the mountain like a tiger, like a dragon out of the abyss, and knocked down a hundred forbidden troops one by one in a moment, and the last person was the head of the forbidden army.

can be the head of the forbidden army, which shows that this person has some ability.

At least Yang Zongbao felt that the blood qi on this head was relatively strong, so the strength used in the last punch was also a little heavier.

Poof-

Hu Yanshou felt that he was so unlucky, seeing that this Yang Zong was unstoppable, he decided to admit defeat, but he didn't expect to be knocked down by his last punch.

"Good kung fu!"

Ding Wei bit his tongue in surprise.

Although he had already inquired clearly, this Yang Zongbao was extraordinary, but now that he really saw it, he still shook his head again and again, unable to believe what he had seen with his own eyes.

"When the overlord was alive, Li Cunxiao was reborn, and that's it, Lao Tzu got such a subordinate, this time it will be developed!"