Chapter Twenty-Three: Nine Collapse Fists, Ghost Shadow Steps
As Luo Qinghan stepped on the stairs on the second floor, the discussion behind him became louder and louder, and almost everyone was looking at Luo Qinghan's back and discussing. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Luo Qinghan's face was calm, ignoring the discussion of everyone behind him, stepping on the stalk, step by step towards the second floor.
The second floor of the martial arts hall is different from the first floor, its entrance is not a door, but a light blue light curtain that exudes faint energy, the light curtain is one zhang wide and two zhang high, enough for three people to enter side by side.
In front of the light curtain there is a square table, which looks a little old, and the old square table is cluttered with all kinds of books. Behind the square table, an old man dressed scruffily and with some gray hair sat behind the square table, holding an open book in his hand, drowsy.
When Luo Qinghan appeared on the second floor, the old man raised his head slightly, glanced at Luo Qinghan, and then lowered his head again, and at the moment of lowering, a fine light appeared in his cloudy eyes, and he said in an inaudible voice: "Interesting, really interesting..."
Looking at the sloppy old man sitting behind the square table, Luo Qinghan had some questions in his heart, how could there be such a sloppy old man reading here in such an important place as the martial arts hall, doesn't the family care?
Although Luo Qinghan had doubts in his heart, he didn't show it on his face, but asked politely: "Excuse me, if I want to go inside to see the martial arts, do I need to go through any procedures?"
After a long time, the old man raised his eyelids, then licked his index finger with his tongue, turned a page of the book, and said casually: "Well... I don't care about that. β
"Can't care?" Hearing this, Luo Qinghan was a little surprised, he thought that this old man was here to manage the entry and exit of the martial arts hall, but he didn't expect his answer to be like this.
However, just when Luo Qinghan was unexpected, a deep voice entered Luo Qinghan's ears: "Qinghan Gongzi, he really can't care about this." The words fell, and the light blue light curtain in front of Luo Qinghan began to become distorted, and a figure slowly walked out from behind the light curtain and appeared in front of Luo Qinghan.
Appearing in front of Luo Qinghan was a young man in a cyan suit, he looked about thirty years old, with long hair and a shawl, and a resolute face with sharp edges and corners, without too many expressions, but his eyes shot out two fine lights from time to time, making people dare not look directly.
Looking at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, Luo Qinghan felt a pang in his heart, the young man in front of him felt like a rigid steel gun, full of masculinity, and there was a feeling of unyielding.
"Who are you?" The masculine young man in front of him, Luo Qinghan was very naΓ―ve, and he had never seen it.
"I'm the captain of the guard here, and my name is Downhill. The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, as if he were smiling, but the smile looked a little stiff.
"Then I need your permission to enter the martial arts hall?" Looking at the young man with a strange expression in front of him, Luo Qinghan wanted to laugh a little, but finally endured it.
"It can be said that just now I have received a notice that the light cold boy is coming to the martial arts hall, and now I will lead the light cold boy to visit the martial arts hall. β
Luoshan's tone was a little flat, which made Luo Qinghan sound a little uncomfortable, however, Luo Qinghan didn't pay attention to it, but said, "Then it's troublesome..." As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Qinghan didn't have time to react, but he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and he was brought into the blue light curtain by Luoshan.
As soon as he entered the light curtain, Luo Qinghan was shocked by the scene in front of him. The space in the light curtain is very large, it seems to be more than double the area of the hall on the first floor, and the space is not surrounded by walls, but dazzling light curtains, which reflect the whole space extremely brightly.
In the space, everywhere Luo Qinghan's eyes went, there were radiant cylinders, standing on the ground, colorful, and looking extremely dazzling.
Looking at Luo Qinghan's shocked appearance, the corners of Luoshan's mouth moved, and he seemed to smile. "Both these light curtains and those glowing cylinders are made with a special technique. Normally, their defense is very low, and the purpose is to prevent people from not having enough level in the family from entering the martial arts hall to obtain martial arts. And once an enemy attacks or the family is in danger, the family will strengthen their defenses to resist the enemy coming to my house to steal these martial arts. β
Even if you don't need to explain it, Luo Qinghan can feel that whether it is the light curtain around or the colorful glowing cylinders in the room, it will definitely not be so simple, because as soon as Luo Qinghan came in, he felt that the energy fluctuations emitted by the light curtain and the light pillar in the space were not ordinary.
"In other words, if you are below a certain level now, you can't enter at all, and you can't get martial arts, right?" Luo Qinghan asked out loud as he looked around.
"That's right, the level set by the light curtain now is the five ranks of the samurai, that is to say, without my leadership, with your ability, you will not be able to break the light curtain and come here. Luoshan's tone was flat, and he did not shy away from Luo Qinghan's level of force.
When Luo Qinghan heard this, he just smiled, and didn't refute anything, but just asked out loud: "Where is the martial art? Don't tell me that the cylinders are martial arts." β
"The glowing cylinder is just a deformation of the light curtain, not a martial art. Luoshan didn't seem to understand Luo Qinghan's joke, but just explained seriously. "However, inside each glowing cylinder is a book of martial arts. β
"Don't look at the energy fluctuations emitted by each luminous cylinder are extremely weak, it seems that the energy fluctuations are the same, but in fact, each luminous cylinder is different, according to the level and strength of the martial arts, the strength of the defense set by the cylinder is also different, as long as you have the corresponding level, you will naturally easily get the corresponding martial arts. β
"Even if I have the corresponding level, but each martial art is in the pillar of light, I don't know what kind of martial art it is, how to choose?" Luo Qinghan asked.
"It's very simple, you just need to put your hand on the light curtain, and the light curtain will automatically transmit the martial arts information in it to your brain, so that you can understand what the martial arts in the light curtain are like. Luoshan pointed to the glowing cylinder beside him and said aloud.
Hearing this, Luo Qinghan's eyes moved, and then he took a step to the left and put his hand on the pillar of light closest to him.
When Luo Qinghan put his hand on the pillar of light, the glowing cylinder immediately vibrate, and soon after, Luo Qinghan's mind had some more information.
"Broken Stone Palm, Yellow Rank Martial Arts, requires cultivators to dare to endure hardships, not afraid of pain, and reach the highest level of power, which can crush boulders with one palm..."
Luo Qinghan withdrew his hand from the pillar of light, slowly opened his eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "I see..." He didn't stop talking, and went straight to another pillar of light.
"Qinghan Gongzi, take your time, you can call me at any time if you need to!" Seeing that Luo Qinghan couldn't wait to look at the martial arts, Luoshan didn't say anything more, just left this sentence, and then turned around and left.
Luo Qinghan was also aware of Luoshan's departure, but he ignored it and still carefully checked the martial arts.
"Nine Collapse Fist, Yellow Rank Martial Arts, a total of nine punches, one punch is more powerful than one punch, when it comes to the ninth punch, the power is comparable to the Xuan-level martial arts, the disadvantage is that the speed of the cast is slow, it is easy to be caught by the enemy, and it is at a disadvantage in the battle. β
"Ghost shadow step, yellow rank body method, use your feet to dodge the opponent's attack, practice to the extreme, like a ghost, which is difficult to understand. β
"According to the family rules, with your rank of the third rank of the warrior and your status as a disciple of the side, you can't borrow these two martial arts, even if you borrow them, you can't practice. Luoshan held the martial arts of "Nine Collapse Fist" and "Ghost Shadow Step" in his hand, and looked at Luo Qinghan with an expressionless face.
"However, before you came, I received a notice that no matter what martial arts you want, you will be satisfied, so you can take these two martial arts, but you must return them here within a month, otherwise I will dispose of you according to family law. β
In the end, Luoshan's tone suddenly became cold, and two rays of light shot out of his eyes, Luo Qinghan only felt that his face was hot, he could feel that if he didn't return these two martial arts after a month, I am afraid that Luoshan would really dare to deal with his own family law.
"In a month, I will return these two martial arts books on time. Although Luo Qinghan felt that his face was hot, Luo Qinghan did not flinch, met the gaze of Luoshan, and said in a calm tone.
After speaking, Luo Qinghan took the two martial arts from Luoshan's hand, and then turned around and walked towards the outside of the light curtain.
At the entrance of the second floor, the old man behind the square table was still drowsy with a book, and when Luo Qinghan came out of the light curtain, the sleepy old man seemed to be asleep, and the book in his hand was not held steadily, and fell to the ground with a bang, and the old man woke up with a bang.
The old man shook his head as he picked up the book, and muttered: "When people are old, they are easy to get sleepy, and they can fall asleep when they read a book." β
Looking at the scene in front of him, Luo Qinghan couldn't help but smile in his heart: "What an interesting old man." Until now, Luo Qinghan didn't know the identity of this old man, why he was reading here, and he was still sleepy and groggy when he read it.
"Grandpa, if you're sleepy, go back to sleep for a while, you can't read like this. Luo Qinghan kindly reminded.
"If you don't go back, if you don't go back, you won't be able to read when you go back!" the old man said quickly.
"Okay, then you can take your time!" Luo Qinghan's face showed a hint of helplessness, and then he stopped paying attention to this strange old man, turned around and walked towards the first floor...
In the direct area of Luo's family, in a delicate courtyard, Luo Haolai held scissors and said loudly while carefully trimming the flower branches in the flower pot: "You mean that he took away the two martial arts books of "Nine Collapse Fist" and "Ghost Shadow Step"?"
"That's right, that's what Luoshan said!" the old servant behind Luo Haolai bowed and replied respectfully.
"My nephew is really interesting..." After receiving an affirmative answer, Luo Hao clicked off a flower branch, then put down the scissors, patted the dust on his sleeve, and set off a faint mockery on his mouth. "Go, tell Cheng'er that Luo Qinghan will go to the martial arts hall to return the martial arts in a month, and Cheng'er will know how to do it!"
Hearing this, the old servant even showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said loudly: "Okay, I'll go and inform the eldest prince!" After speaking, he bowed to Luo Haolai again, and then turned around and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.
"What a great opportunity..."
Luo Haolai licked his lips and showed a sneer, and then disappeared, leaving only the unpruned flower branches, swaying gently in the wind.