The big guy was full of food and drink, and the blind mother-in-law made another pot of tea, and she didn't know what kind of tea it was, but she smelled of a jasmine fragrance, and she was slightly bitter when she took a sip.

"It's bitter and sweet, it's really good tea." Xiao Chen was amazed.

"It's just some cheaply bought tea powder, mixed with a little ground petals, but it's not good, you don't have to be polite to my mother-in-law." The blind mother-in-law laughed.

"What kind of good tea, I can't drink it, if the taste has to be spirits, like this kind of tea, it really fades out of the bird, but it can relieve the greasy is true...... Boy, what is this can, your grandfather and I like it very much, I didn't eat enough just now, is there anything else? "The old beggar is really unkind, and if you like it, you want it.

"Yes, as long as you are not afraid of panic, I will take care of you." Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"Choose a dozen of each and send it here." The old beggar was overjoyed, but frowned again, "I got your beads again, and ate such delicious canned food of yours, this person is not a small favor, but it will be difficult to repay it in the future, your grandfather and I don't like to owe favors to others...... I'll just pay you back today. ”

took a sip of wine, burped, touched his slightly bulging belly, looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Otherwise, I can teach you a martial art?" ”

"Okay, senior, will you descend the dragon eighteen palms!" Xiao Chen said busily.

Although he didn't know the identity of this old beggar, he estimated that he might be the leader of the beggar gang, just like Hong Qigong, who was incognito, playing the world, wandering the rivers and lakes, and eliminating violence...... Aren't all masters like that?

He is also an elder.

"What palm?" The old beggar was stunned.

"Eighteen palms of dragon descending, will you, old man?" Xiao Chen looked at him expectantly.

If you can learn to descend the dragon and eighteen palms, you can't say that you are invincible in the world, but at least you are also a leader in the rivers and lakes.

Don't you see, Guo Daxia?

"Not really." The old beggar scratched his head, don't say no, I've never heard of this kind of martial arts.

"That's okay with a dog." Xiao Chen was greatly disappointed and could only retreat to the next best.

"What more stick do you need to beat a dog?" The old beggar sounds fresh, can't you kick it with your feet?

"Old-timer, why don't you know anything?" Xiao Chen's face was quite unhappy, "Aren't you the leader or elder of the beggar gang or something?" ”

"What do I have to do with the beggars?" The old beggar looked confused, saying that he didn't know where Xiao Chen came to this ridiculous conclusion, "The kid will talk nonsense, does your grandfather and I look like a beggar?" ”

The big guys all said that they can't say it's like it, you old man is!

Your tattered patched clothes are proof of that.

"Don't you want to be grandpa, I'm thrifty?" The old beggar said, "The human body is a stinky skin, and the clothes are a layer of skin. ”

"What do you know about the old-timers?" Xiao Chen recalled all kinds of awesome martial arts in martial arts novels, "Will you be able to do the Yijin Sutra of Shaolin?" ”

"Heh, you kid has a lot of breath, and you still want to learn the Yijin Sutra?" The old beggar laughed out with a mouthful of white teeth, "I happen to know this from your grandfather, and it's nothing to teach you, but you have to dissipate your own internal force first, because Wu Fatian's flame martial arts are a bit evil, but you can't cultivate the Buddhist Yijin Sutra." ”

"Really?" Xiao Chen was pleasantly surprised, "Then you first tell me how powerful the flame skill is, or how powerful is the Yi Jin Jing?" ”

"Isn't this nonsense? The Yijin Sutra is the world's first-class internal strength method, which is more than a hundred times stronger than the flame skill of this evil sect. The old beggar was convincing.

"Then I'll learn this!" Xiao Chen actually had no interest in martial arts, but after going through countless hardships and dangers, he had already deeply realized the importance of mastering a powerful martial art!

In fact, the flame skill plus Wu Fatian's decades of skill is already very powerful, but because he was frightened when he practiced before, the flame palm did not work when it failed, and it often did not work at critical times!

Isn't this terrible?

Therefore, after hearing that the Yi Jin Sutra was a hundred times stronger than the Flame Gong, he immediately moved his heart.

The old beggar and the blind mother-in-law looked at each other, revealing an incredible expression, and then looked at Xiao Chen, as if they were looking at a fool.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Chen thought that the old beggar didn't want to teach him, "Your seniors said they would teach me, but you can't go back." ”

reminded him that as an old-timer, he has to talk and count.

"This kid probably doesn't know what's going on with Sangong, right?" When the old beggar saw Xiao Chen's stupid appearance, he suddenly realized.

"You know, just disperse this and learn that." Xiao Chen said, "Disperse, old-timer, tell me how to disperse?" Or you can help me disperse. ”

Xiao Chen thought simply, because it was not so simple to disperse.

The so-called dispersal gong is to dissipate all the seventy years of flame power in his body, which is an extremely painful and extremely dangerous process.

At that time, the first seat of the Shaolin Luohan Hall deeply regretted that he practiced martial arts, so that the killing was too heavy, so he decided to disperse before he passed away!

His martial arts are strong and his internal strength is profound, and he is almost invincible in the world, but when he disperses his skills, he is extremely painful, and he even couldn't bear it for a while.

His internal strength was so strong that it lasted for three days and three nights, and his body was shortened by twenty centimeters because of this!

In the end, the bones were cracked, the meridians were broken, and the seven orifices bled to death......

Therefore, everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that 'the higher the martial arts, the more bitter the scattered skills'

Xiao Chen is not a person from the rivers and lakes, and he knows very little about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, so he said such childish and ridiculous things.

Now that I know it's powerful, I regret it.

"If Sauce Purple." Xiao Chen was terrified when he heard this, and he admitted it very unproductively, "Then I won't disperse first...... May I ask the old-timers, are there any super-first-class martial arts that can be practiced without scattering exercises, such as...... Six-vein Divine Sword? ”

"The six-vein divine sword, a long-lost martial art, you kid also know?" The old beggar was quite surprised, and then remembered that his master was Wu Fatian, "Xiao Wu told you, right?" Well, that's a coincidence, I'm really good at the six-vein divine sword, why do you want to learn this martial art? ”

"Think, think, think!" Xiao Chen almost jumped up with joy.

I relied on it, and there really is this martial art in the world today! It can be seen that other people's martial arts novels are not all made up, and some of them are also based on facts......

The power of the Six-Vein Divine Sword is so strong, and it is the first existence in the world!

Just like Ling'er's Emei Flying Sword, it is a long-range strike, and it does not allow the enemy to get close at all, and in the snap of his fingers, he has already shot the opponent into a sieve!

Hehe, Ling'er, your little girl only has one flying sword, but your brother and I can practice six, see if your little girl will dare to be angry in front of us in the future?

That's what I'll learn!