Chapter 3 Ten Mile Long Pavilion Descends the Dragon (Ask for Recommendation)
Wang Hua and Xiaoyaozi are also teachers and friends, staying on Wuliang Mountain, and half a month has passed in a blink of an eye. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
During this time, Xiaoyaozi personally taught Wang Huabei Shengong and Ling Bo Weibu, with Xiaoyaozi's understanding of these two martial arts, teaching Wang Hua is naturally not a problem, this is the same as the doctoral supervisor of the university teaching high school students liberal arts and sciences, Wang Hua's martial arts are naturally advancing day by day.
In just a few days, he condensed a trace of the true qi of the Northern Darkness, and Ling Bo Weibu also achieved a small success.
"Wang Jushi, this martial arts is easy first and then difficult, although your talent is average, but you have a thorough understanding of the true meaning of Taoist martial arts, and you have secretly combined the martial arts essence of the Northern Spiritual Skill and Ling Bo Weibu, and you can practice these two divine skills in only half a month, which is already very good."
"Senior, false praise. To be able to practice these two martial arts in such a short period of time, it is mostly due to the careful teaching of the seniors. Wang Hua bowed and thanked Xiaoyaozi, his magic has been accomplished, and he has stayed here for half a month, and he will be replaced back with half a month left, so he has the intention of parting.
"Seniors, this encounter, fortunately, I have received divine skills, so that when I go through thousands of worlds downstream, I have the power to protect myself, Wang Hua is here to thank my predecessors." Wang Hua knelt on one knee and wanted to perform the teacher's grace gift, but he felt that his knees were light, so he couldn't kneel.
"Wang Jushi, what is this?"
"Senior, this farewell, I'm afraid it will be a lifetime to see each other, let it be left to the next time, and accept this worship." Wang Hua will leave this world in half a month, and I am afraid that I will never see Xiaoyaozi again in the future.
Xiaoyaozi saw that he couldn't screw Wang Hua, so he no longer stopped him, and after receiving Wang Hua's worship, he knew that the day of their parting had come.
"Senior, goodbye." Wang Hua stepped out of a set of mysterious steps, his body was ethereal like an immortal, and he walked towards the bottom of the immeasurable mountain.
"Go ahead!" Xiaoyaozi looked at Wang Hua, and the corners of his eyes flashed with crystal tears.
"Master, you're crying." Wu Yazi said on the side.
"It's just that the wind squinted. Wuya, let's go in with the teacher. ”
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Wang Hua hurried with Ling Bo in micro steps, traveling dozens of miles, not only did he feel tired, but there was also a trace of Northern Darkness True Qi in his body.
"This Lingbo microstep is really magical, every step is closely related to the internal force, and between the runs, it also strengthens my internal force in the North Underworld."
Wang Hua soon came to a town, so he slowed down and walked in, the street was bustling and noisy, and soon saw a restaurant, just touched his pocket, penniless, although he changed into a white scholar's uniform at Xiaoyaozi, but he forgot to ask Xiaoyaozi for some entanglement.
"Could it be? Just down the mountain to rob the rich and help the poor? "The miracle has just begun, and he has not fought with anyone yet, and he is about to argue with someone as soon as he comes down the mountain, Wang Hua hesitated.
"This brother, seeing that you are extraordinary, can you come up and have a few drinks with me?" Just when Wang Hua was thinking about whether to make a move, a hearty voice suddenly sounded above his head.
Looking up, a man in his mid-thirties was sitting at the window on the second floor of the restaurant, talking to himself.
"Thank you brother", Wang Hua no matter what, go up and have a good sip of wine first, and then say, the people in the rivers and lakes who have just come down the mountain to contact this plane, don't be too restrained, and fall behind.
In the restaurant, I saw a few dishes in front of the man, a pot of soju, and a dark green jade stick on the wine table.
"Xiao Er, put on two catties of cooked beef, and make a pot of soju up", motioning for Wang Hua to sit down, the man opened his mouth and exhaled, and soon, the shopkeeper quickly put on a pair of wine cups, bowls and chopsticks, and served wine and meat.
"I don't know what Brother Tai is called? To tell the truth, today I went down the mountain in a hurry, and I forgot to bring a plate wrapped in silver taels, thank you brother Tai for a meal of soju. He sat down politely, Wang Hua had already guessed the identity of this person from the weapon on the wine table, and it must be related to the beggar gang.
"Hahaha, my surname is Wang, as for the name, it's just a title, don't mention it. I saw my brother wandering in front of the restaurant, thinking that he was shy in his pocket, who had no difficulty, and it happened that I was drinking alone and it was not interesting, so I asked my brother to come up and accompany me, come, toast first", the man was very bold, raised his wine glass, and drank it all.
"Surname Wang? Still with a beggar's dog-beating stick? Are you the leader of the beggar gang Wang Jiantong? Wang Hua had a drink with him, was slightly stunned, and met a character who had not come forward in the original version.
"Oh? Brother dressed as a scholar all his life, and he is also a person in the rivers and lakes? I don't see my brother as having martial arts, forgive my clumsiness, I don't know where my brother is from? Hearing Wang Hua, he could recognize him in one bite, but Wang Jiantong looked at Wang Hua curiously.
"I came from immeasurable, no sect, no sect, and learned a few superficial martial arts from a senior. I'm not afraid of Brother Wang's jokes, I have been learning martial arts for more than half a month so far, as for how to know Brother Wang's name, I guessed it from the dog beating stick on the wine table. "Wang Hua can't say that he is from another world, in ancient times, most people who said this would be considered crazy, and they could only reduce the problem to their own speculation.
"Half a month of learning martial arts? Guess? Wang Jiantong was stunned, and then looked very interested, and said, "Brother is honest, my dog-beating stick is indeed a conspicuous weapon." It doesn't matter if you recognize my identity, today you and I only eat and drink, and don't talk about the affairs of the rivers and lakes. ”
"Since Brother Wang is so bold, I will accompany you to the end." Wang Jiantong was arrogant, and Wang Hua did not pretend to be a gesture, raising a glass and drinking with him.
After three rounds of wine, the two disliked that the wine cup of the restaurant was too small, so they abandoned the wine cup and drank wildly in the jar.
"Brother Wang, it's really a good amount of wine, then you and I will have a good drink today." As the leader of the beggar gang, Wang Jiantong naturally has a lot of alcohol, but he doesn't want Wang Hua to dress up as a scholar, and the amount of alcohol is indistinguishable from himself, which even arouses the intention of fighting with him.
After a few cans of wine, Wang Hua was not a little drunk, he was puzzled, and after thinking about it, he suddenly realized, and said in his heart, "Although this Northern Song Dynasty makes wine, it is limited to the wine-making process, and the degree of Liang wine brewed is not high. ”
Wang Hua saw that he was not drunk again, so he simply accompanied Wang Jiantong to drink to the end, solved it with a can, and called out, "Little Er, bring the wine again." ”
"Haha, Brother Wang is so domineering, come! Drink another can. ”
Wang Jiantong and Wang Hua came and went, from noon to unitary, they drank for five hours, and when the wine fight was halfway through, the two were no longer competing for the amount of alcohol, but became an internal force.
The diners of the restaurant also stopped eating, and they all surrounded Wang Hua and Wang Jiantong, amazed.
"These two young heroes are really good drinkers," Ichiyamano woodcutter passed by the restaurant and exclaimed.
"No, from noon to unitary, I didn't get drunk at all, and I was really a god." The shopkeeper answered.
"Whoever you think will win in the end." Someone in the crowd asked.
"I'm that man, looking at his appearance, he definitely has the ability to get drunk without getting drunk." A strong man who is somewhat similar to Wang Jiantong's appearance.
"I also think so, that scholar must be inferior to that man." Someone chimed in.
"Superficial, what you said is wrong, where are the two of them fighting now, both of them are masters of the internal family with strong internal strength, and whose internal strength is strong at the moment." There are many martial arts people in the crowd, telling the truth about the two at the moment.
Wang Jiantong saw that because of the wine fight between the two of them, he attracted many spectators, and Wang Hua's internal strength was profound, which was like a person who had cultivated internal strength for half a year, and said, "Haha, Brother Wang, you and I are more than wine, and it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat, so how is the effort under our feet." ”
Wang Hua was also interested at the moment, and he was not afraid of Ling Bo Weibu, and said, "It's okay, then Brother Wang will set a rule, and he will accompany him." ”
"Good! Good! Good! There is a long pavilion ten miles away, and whoever arrives first will win, what do you think. Wang Jiantong set the rules, and he also wanted to find a lottery in his heart, "I set the rules, and Brother Wang will decide how this lottery is." ”
"That is, it is better than fighting, naturally filling in a colorful head, but there is no long thing in the lower body, and there is a peerless internal skill, called the Northern Shengong. Willing to be a color head. "The reason why Wang Hua took out the Northern Spiritual Skill is self-evident, naturally he wants the eighteen palms of the dragon descending in Wang Jiantong's hand, "The Northern Spiritual Skill is the first priority to accumulate internal strength. The internal force is thick, and all the martial arts in the world are used by me, as if the north is underworld, the big boats and small boats are all loaded, and the big fish and small fish are all tolerated. ”
Wang Jiantong listened to the essence of the martial arts of the Northern Spiritual Arts, and said with a smile, "There are such miraculous feats in the world. The person who can create such a miracle is really a great material. That Wang, he used the twenty-eight palms of the dragon as the color head, Brother Wang, what do you think. ”
"That's good." The eighteen palms of the dragon descending that Wang Hua asked for was that Xiao Feng deleted and refined the twenty-eight palms of the dragon descending, went to ten palms, and the remaining eighteen palms, from Wang Jiantong, he could only learn the complete palm technique, and he was not entangled in his heart, so he responded to it.
The color head has been decided, the competition began, the two jumped and flew out directly from the second floor of the restaurant, only to see Wang Jiantong stepping on the air, performing a profound light skill, and rushing to the ten-mile long pavilion.
Wang Hua's feet were unpredictable, and he showed Ling Bo's slight steps and chased after him.
The two of you chase after me, the speed is two, after traveling seven or eight miles, Wang Jiantong's internal strength is no longer good, and his body has slowed down, on the other hand, Wang Hua used Ling Bo micro-steps, and the internal force in his body did not decrease but increased, and the speed was one point faster.
"This person's internal strength is so profound, he is by no means an unknown person, why has he never heard of his name on the rivers and lakes, and the light skills under his feet are also unfathomable, and he must be extraordinary. It seems that there will be one more young hero in the martial arts in the future. Wang Jiantong saw that he couldn't catch up with Wang Hua and the outcome had been decided, so he didn't regret it, but had the intention of making friends.
Ten miles long pavilion, a moment away, to the pavilion, the two settled, Wang Jiantong said bluntly, "Brother Wang is good internal strength, good light work, it is Wang who lost, Wang admires and admires." ”
"Brother Wang, concede! It is also a trick to take advantage of the next, with a set of Ling Bo micro steps, it is a fluke to beat Brother Wang. Wang Hua knew that he was rooted, if it weren't for the subtlety of Ling Bo's microstep, it would be hopeless to win Wang Jiantong with his internal strength.
"Wang is willing to gamble and lose, and is willing to pass on this dragon descending twenty-eight palms to Brother Wang, but this palm method is a beggar gang that does not pass on martial arts, and I, as the leader of the gang, cannot break the rules." Wang Jiantong didn't regret it, and continued to speak, "The twenty-eight palms of the dragon descending are all passed down by the beggar gang leaders of the past generations, and then comprehended and improved by the gang leaders of the past generations, although I can't pass on the twenty-eight palms of the dragon descending of your previous generation of gang leaders, but I can teach you the palm techniques I have realized over the years." Brother Wang, listen well. ”