Chapter 113: Turtle Hidden Divine Skill
Let me fight against Guo Shu, Liu Shengming wants my life!
At this moment, everyone turned back and looked at the inconspicuous corner of the left rear of the banquet hall.
My gaze followed. I saw a man in a white suit, a smoky gray suit pants underneath, crocodile leather shoes on his feet polished brightly, and a big back oily hair, holding a cigar in one hand, while playing a game with his mobile phone.
The man looked to be in his early 30s, with a towering nose, sunken eye sockets, white and thin skin, and a mid-range figure.
OMG! Could it be that this handsome guy of mixed race and exquisite race is Guo Shu of the Shangqing faction?
Excellent people are really excellent in every way! Seeing Guo Shu's appearance, I was even a little ashamed in my heart.
Guo Shu was smoking a cigar and playing a game, when suddenly, he was surrounded by the hot eyes of everyone in the entire banquet hall.
Guo Shu frowned a little helplessly, silently turned off his phone, and then threw the cigar into the red wine glass in front of him.
"Uh...... I obviously said that I was just a mixed meal, but I was the protagonist again! The corners of Guo Shu's eyes showed a hint of tiredness. This kid's tone is very cold, but it is a little similar to my usual tone!
It's just that he has a little more eyes than me, and his voice has more bubbles. But such a cold temperament and disdainful look, coupled with his knife-like half-race perfect face, is simply oppressive!
Guo Shu raised his eyelids contemptuously, glanced at Liu Sheng, and then looked at me like a monkey.
He stood up lazily, tidied up the rounded corners of his suit, and the crocodile leather shoes on his feet "clicked" on the red carpet.
Guo Shu walked straight to my side and tapped my shoulder twice. In an instant, the bridge of my broken nose instantly became unconscious, and I couldn't feel the slightest soreness and pain.
It seems that this Shangqing School's acupoint method is similar to the golden needle acupoint of my Yin Medicine School. They are all based on the acupuncture points of the human body, but I use needles, and they use fingers!
Guo Shu walked in front of Liu Sheng, did not nod or salute, full of arrogance. He raised his chin and snorted coldly in his nostrils.
"Since you Laoshan Gate want to invite me out, I'll give you a face! Next time I have something to ask me to write a goodbye post in advance, I have a lot of things to do, delaying me on the ranking! ”
Liu Sheng was choked by Guo Shu's mouth for a long time, and he couldn't speak for a long time!
Guo Shu walked up to me again and looked at me with a very lazy look.
"Hey! Since we're competing, I don't want to take advantage of you. So be it, I'll give you a hand! In a moment, I'll use my hand behind my back and my left hand to fight you. In order not to waste time, one move determines the winner.
Within one move, as long as you don't lose, whether it's a draw or you win, it's a defeat for Laoshanmen! ”
Of course, Guo Shu's words are not to raise his own value, nor is he disdainful of me. He really has the ability to do this! With only his left hand, he easily subdued me in one move. Such a tone, such an ability, looking all over Maoshan and Laoshan Ermen, in addition to the two respected heads of the world, can have such self-confidence, and there is only one Guo Shu!
When Sima Yuan heard what Guo Shu said, he couldn't help but jokingly pick up the mustache and laugh unbridled treacherously.
The faces of all the Laoshan disciples present became extremely calm and confident! Everyone knows that Guo Shu and me, he is the Ninefold Lingyun Hall in the Heavenly Realm, and I am in the Eighteen Regions of the Underworld.
At this moment, Pang Guang whispered in my ear and said something.
I listened carefully to this passage, and turned my head to look at Pang Guang questioningly.
Uncle Dang nodded at me very calmly, and his only remaining eye shone with determination. But for some reason, I'm still nervous!
Guo Shu had a cold face from beginning to end, his chin was high, and his nostrils looked at people.
"Quick, let's start now, delay the effort!"
I had no choice but to clench my fists with both hands, master the moves, and put etiquette first.
That Guo Shu recklessly put his right hand behind his back, clenched his left hand into a fist, stretched out his index finger and middle finger alone, and then attacked me in an instant with lightning speed.
Guo Shu's speed is so fast, it is estimated that the most that the Dao people present see is his ghost.
And I, since I clasped my fists and saluted, have gently closed my eyes. In my heart, I silently whispered the mantra that Pang Guang had only spoken in my ear once. Then, according to what he said, the qi sank into the dantian, the Zhou Tian cycle, the heavenly spirit was one, and the hundred rivers were spit out......
Suddenly, I felt a cool, pleasant wind pass over my chest.
Immediately afterward, all the Taoists in the banquet hall gasped in surprise!
What's going on?
I suddenly opened my eyes, only to see that Guo Shu still had the expression of the crust of his chin facing the sky, and said to me lightly.
"Let's draw, I lose!"
Just now? What happened? I kept my eyes closed, completely unaware of the details.
I just vaguely felt that Pang Guang said the mantra to me in my mouth, and then a protective shield seemed to be formed around my body inexplicably.
The itching in my chest is the acupoint where the left atrium is offset by three inches, and the acupuncture point here is also one of the 36 death points in the body. Could it be that Guo Shu has already clicked on my death hole just now?
At this moment, Deng Zhiping's old-timers strode forward and hurriedly opened their mouths to question me.
"Little Brother Tai, the kung fu you used just now is my Pure Ming Sect's Turtle Hidden Divine Skill?"
"What?" I'm a little dazed. I shook my head in confusion, then nodded thoughtfully.
"Uh......," I told the truth.
"I don't know what kind of kung fu it is! It was Uncle Da who casually taught me just now. ”
"How is this possible?"
Deng Zhiping turned his head to look at Pang Guang in disbelief.
"That Turtle Hidden Divine Skill is the unique skill of my Pure Ming Sect, except for the master and me in the world today, even my eldest disciple Yuan Tong, I have not taught him!
Long Daishan, how did you learn the kung fu of my Pure Ming Sect? ”
OMG! Although I have always known the strengths of the three families of the Daomen, I really can't imagine it! This kind of top-secret kung fu of the Pure Ming Sect is a trick that only the heirs can know, where did Uncle Pang steal it?
Is it possible? Uncle Dang shouldn't be human! He is the reincarnation of Da Luo Jinxian? Or is it Guanyin Boy descending to earth?
When Pang Guang heard this, he smiled very disdainfully.
"Hah! It turns out that the turtle hidden magic skill is so powerful! When I was studying, I only thought it was drizzle, and I hated wasting time! ”
Pang Guang has always been this old and unorthodox, he glanced at Deng Zhiping contemptuously, and then used his only remaining one eye to look at everyone in the banquet hall with great disdain.
"Brother Deng, since you ask me, I won't hide it! If you want to ask me why you know the kung fu of your Maoshan sect, take a look at this! ”