At this time, Zhou Botong took out real kung fu, and the two fists were no longer used to hit the real with falsehood, and it was the seventy-two road empty boxing that he created, which was strange and mysterious, and it was incredible.

Jing Zhou saw that he was serious, so he took a folding fan or point or block, or defused it with soft strength, and did not confront him head-on, but just moved back and forth in the hole to dodge, constantly figuring out Zhou Botong's empty boxing.

This empty boxing force seven points and leave three points, to overcome the rigid with softness, to fight the real with virtuality, the gist is the word empty soft, like the dragon eighteen palms, and like Taijiquan.

Jing Zhou figured out Zhou Botong's kung fu while comparing it with his own kung fu one by one, and experienced the martial arts in it.

Zhou Botong's boxing method is based on deep internal force, and he takes the softest path, as long as the skill is deeper, the more powerful it will be. In addition, the internal strength of the Quanzhen Sect is the authentic sect of the Daomen, although the cultivation is slow in the early stage, but there is no end, it is not like the eighteen palms of the dragon, relying on this palm method alone, it will be practiced to the extreme after all.

Jing Zhou waved the fist in front of him, felt the strange energy coming from his arm, and said with a smile: "Old naughty boy, your fist is very strange, even if this punch can be blocked, those few soft forces will also enter the human body, ordinary people are hit by this soft strength, I am afraid that they will not be able to use their strength, and there are a few punches similar to that Kanglong regrets, the strength is not complete, amazing!" You're so much better than the old flower! ”

"Do you really think that the old urchin is better than the old flower? Haha, you're right, the old naughty boy's punch was comprehended after more than ten years of study on Peach Blossom Island. Hahaha, although the eighteen palms of the dragon descending from the old name are powerful, they may not be able to beat the old naughty boy. ”

Zhou Botong's children's heart, praised by Jing Zhou, is even more energetic, one hand three flowers gather the top palm, the other hand empty boxing, the use of a body of kung fu without reservation, a pair of eyes flashing extremely bright, the kung fu in the hand is vigorous, full of long beard and white hair fluttering and dancing, a face smiling into a chrysanthemum.

The more he fought, the more he fought, while using both fists and palms, he kept nodding and said: "The old Hua Na foreign kung fu is top-notch, but the kung fu practice has reached the end of his life, but the martial arts of my Quanzhen Sect are endless. The deeper the understanding of the true meaning of Taoism, the greater the power of this boxing method. ”

"Twenty years ago, the old naughty boy was not the opponent of the old naughty, but after twenty years, the old naughty boy is not necessarily much weaker than the old naughty, and after thirty years, the old naughty boy can beat the old naughty to the ground, hahaha!!"

"That's right, thirty years later, the old naughty boy can also throw Huang Laoxie into a dog and eat!"

Zhou Botong didn't care whether Jing Zhou listened to it or not, the more he talked, the more excited he became, as if he had already thrown Huang Yaoshi into a dog at this time.

Speaking of Xing, Zhou Botong even said Wang Chongyang's old bottom, and when he said this, he became depressed again: "I married a wife, there are many good kung fu that I can't practice, which is a pity." ”

"I... I often regret that if it weren't for the old naughty boy who lost his body as a boy and couldn't practice a few powerful kung fu skills of his senior brother, how could Huang Laoxie trap me here... Good brother, do you think the same thing when you nod your head? But no, after marrying a wife, you can't practice, this woman, how far away to hide. ”

Jing Zhou shook his head and smiled bitterly, when did he overnod, this old naughty boy really made people cry and laugh.

Let's not talk about this wife for the time being, he didn't expect that this old naughty boy would have such an unreliable mouth, and he would say anything when he thought of it.

But it's unreliable or unreliable, Jing Zhou listened to him say these gossips, but he thought it was very interesting.

If the old urchin doesn't tell about such a secret past, he can't know it.

At this time, he listened to the old naughty boy say "the body of a child", and he knew why Wang Chongyang did not take Lin Chaoying in his life, not that Wang Chongyang did not love this strange woman, I am afraid that Wang Chongyang's martial arts have not yet been completed, and he cannot break his body.

In this way, this innate skill is similar to the child's skill, and if you want to practice this skill, you must have a breath of pure yang qi in your body.

It's a pity that the Quanzhen Sect is up and down, and those who can reach the threshold of cultivating innate skills, and they are children's bodies, I'm afraid that there is no one, otherwise, with this divine skill, the seven sons of Quanzhen still need to hammer the Tiangang Beidou Array.

Jing Zhou took Zhou Botong's two punches, and dragged out his voice and said, "Old naughty boy, what did you just say?" You're not a child? When will you get a wife? Aren't you a Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect? This is the true religion that cannot get married and have children. ”

"Fart, fart, old naughty boy farted just now, I haven't married a wife, good brother, you don't want to marry a wife, your wife can't be married!"

"Hahaha, what are you denying? Isn't this the place where there are three hundred taels of silver? Tell me what your mother-in-law looks like, what she looks like, and what her name is. ”

"I Have a Catalogue of Ghosts and Gods"

"Three hundred taels of bullshit, anyway, the old naughty boy didn't marry a wife!" Zhou Botong shook his head like a rattle, the left sentence was bullshit, and the right sentence was not married to a wife.

His left palm was touched by Jing Zhou, and he felt a burning pain, and his expression suddenly brightened again, and the topic changed, and he said uncertainly: "You, you... It's a yang finger! No, your master is always called Hua, how can you have a yang finger? ”

"That's not right, if your master is the emperor, how did you learn the eighteen palms of dragon descending?"

"It's still not right, how can you work so hard?"

Seeing Jing Zhou's two stunts, he stopped fighting, the whole person was entangled, pulled Jing Zhou and said: "Good brother, I taught you Kongming Fist and left and right fighting, how about you teach me these two kung fu?" ”

This yang finger, although his senior brother can also do it, but he has never taught him!

Twenty years ago, when Ouyang Feng hit Chongyang Palace, his skills were slightly low, and he was slapped by Ouyang Feng.

Twenty years have passed, he has always thought about this in his heart, and wants to compare with Ouyang Feng again, and now he sees this yang finger that can restrain the toad, Zhou Botong is like a beggar who has not eaten for three days and sees a roast chicken.

He was afraid that Jing Zhou didn't know what left and right fighting was, so he hurriedly demonstrated it with both hands, and said: "If you learn this left and right fight, you can fight with your left and right hand, it's very fun, if you learn it, we can play the Four Kingdoms War, how about brother, this kung fu is interesting." ”

He sat in the cave all the year round, and was so bored that he came up with the kung fu of playing with his left hand and his right hand, which seemed to him to be the most fun, and the young man in front of him had absolutely no reason to refuse.

If he learns a yang finger, the next time he meets Ouyang Feng, he must also throw him a dog and eat!

The old naughty boy kept demonstrating, and Jing Zhou also knew a rough idea of the kung fu of fighting left and right, although this kung fu was good, it was not suitable for him.

If you want to blame it, you can only blame yourself for being extremely smart and talented!

That is, the old naughty boy, Guo Jing, who has no distractions, can learn to fight left and right, others want to learn, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky...

Chapter 156: I can't marry a wife