Chapter 135: Zhang Wuji makes a move
Zhang Wuji's current image is a dusty little Taoist boy, where is there a little master.
That Ah Er looked at the old man who was already fifty or sixty years old, and saw that Zhang Sanfeng actually sent a little Taoist boy to fight again, and asked him to make a lighter move, this is contempt and contempt for his own ** naked, and he didn't say much at the moment, he was determined to kill him directly, and only said: "Child, make a move!" ”
Zhang Wuji thought to himself: The girl next to Master Tai is about the same age as himself, and she has also observed the style of Taijiquan at the same time, and now she can use it to such an extent, and she must not be too embarrassed to go up by herself. I don't know much about this Taijiquan, and I will fight with him with the kung fu of moving the world.
The bald man is very sinister, and he asks others to make moves in his mouth, but he takes advantage of Zhang Wuji's stunned kung fu to grab it and make more than ten palms in a row.
Zhang Wuji lost the first move and had to keep dodging.
This Ah Er is also a disciple of the Vajra Gate in the Western Regions, the difference is that he practiced the external power from the outside to the inside, and comprehended the superior internal power that the Vajra Gate did not have, and the internal strength was far superior to the ancestor Fire Foreman. His martial arts are mainly to directly crush his opponent with strong internal strength, and his strength is stronger than Ah San's. And he is here at this age, has rich experience in actual combat, and has no careless thoughts about underestimating the enemy, his legs are like nails, the lower plate is stable, and he concentrates on splitting out one palm at a time, just seeking to win in stability.
Zhang Wuji dodged more than ten moves in a row, and finally gave him a chance to breathe, and posed with both hands for the "white crane bright wings" frame pose in Taijiquan, but secretly he had already used the technique of moving the universe.
It's just that this Ah Er has strong internal strength, and every palm is made of strength, which is affected by the Tai Chi moves and the great shift of Qiankun, although it deviates a lot, but it can't affect the overall situation. Zhang Wuji guided him a few times, but it didn't have much effect, so he lost his patience. Seeing that he slashed with one palm, he also split out with one palm, it was a hard fight, there was no room for tricks, the palms intersected, and there was a loud bang, and both of them shook their bodies. The internal strength of the two of them is very exquisite, and at the same time as shaking their bodies, they made another palm together, and the second palm intersected again, and with a bang, the two bodies shook and took a step back, but Zhang Wuji stood on the ground calmly.
The founding patriarch of the King Kong Gate in the Western Regions, the fire foreman Tuo, learned the martial arts from the Shaolin Temple, and the fists and feet can be stolen from the blades, but the internal strength is one but pays attention to the operation of the breath in the body, that is, he watched others meditate and meditate, and looked at the ten or eight years, how do you know how to adjust his internal breath and how to carry it on Sunday? Therefore, the external strength of the Vajra Gate is extremely strong, and it is not inferior to any authenticity, but the internal strength is far inferior.
Ah Er is a strange person in the Vajra Gate, born with divine power, from the outside in, he actually found another way, practiced a deep internal skill, and his attainments have far exceeded that of the ancestor fire foreman Tuo, which can be said to be a godsend. For a long time, under his palms, very few people could catch the three moves, and at this time, he was very hard, but he was shocked by Zhang Wuji's palm power and withdrew a step, he couldn't help but be shocked and angry, took a deep breath, and slashed at Zhang Wuji at the same time.
Zhang Wuji got the sweetness, and when he saw that the other party still had to fight hard with him, he couldn't be happy. With a shout, his right fist was swung out, and with a loud bang, the bald Ah Er took three steps back, his eyes bulged, and his chest was surging with blood.
Ah Er knew that this time the internal force was not as good as the little Taoist boy on the opposite side, so he decided to use a trick. He roared violently, retreated five or six steps in a row to open the distance, and the bones around his body made a sound of splitting and patting, and began to accumulate strength.
Hao Fei saw that Zhang Wuji was still waiting for the other party to do his work, and hurriedly shouted: "Why are you stupid while he is sick and want him to die." ”
Zhang Wuji woke up, ran over, moved Qiankun and moved Ah Er to himself, and the two soon faced each other again.
Ah Er's ultimate move is halfway to the point, and that's all it can be. He shook his arms and pushed him with a wave of force.
Zhang Wuji took a breath, the real qi in his body swirled, and his right palm swung out, refusing and greeting, and touching the opponent's palm back with all his strength. These two huge forces together, Na Ah Er screamed, his body was like a big stone shot by a stone machine, and he flew with a loud sound, crashing through the wall, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Zhao Min has affection for Zhang Wuji, where can he not see that the little Taoist boy is pretending to be him, and said softly at the moment: "Sect Leader Zhang, why is he so unproductive, pretending to be a little Taoist boy?" The mouth is too long and too short, and he is not shy. ”
Zhang Wuji saw that she recognized herself, so he said loudly: "Father Zhang Cuishan is the fifth disciple under Master Tai, what is my name if I am not called 'Master Tai'?" What's shy not to be shy? As he spoke, he turned around and knelt down and kowtowed to Zhang Sanfeng, and said, "Boy Zhang Wuji, knock on Master Tai and Uncle San." The incident was rushed and not clarified, and I ask for forgiveness for the child's deception. ”
Zhang Sanfeng laughed, stretched out his hand to help him up, and said, "Good boy, you are not dead, Cuishan has a future." ”
Zhao Min scolded: "What a good grandson, a good apprentice!" Two old immortals raised a treacherous and cunning imp to come out. And you, a true gentleman who doesn't say anything about chess, not to mention the competition, if you don't choose your words, it will definitely bring disaster to the beggars! ”
Zhao Min saw Hao Fei stretching his hands and shrugging his shoulders, although he was angry, he was helpless, and said, "Ah Da, you go and try Sect Leader Zhang's swordsmanship." ”
Ah Da, whose face was full of sorrow, said: "Yes! With a brush, he pulled out his sword, and the blue light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and he faintly felt that the cold air was invading people, it was the Heavenly Sword.
Zhang Wuji said: "This sword is owned by the Emei faction, why did it come into your hands?" ”
Zhao Minzhen said: "Little ghost, what do you know?" Exterminate the old nun stole this sword from my house, and at this moment the thing is returned to its original owner, what does the Heavenly Sword have to do with the Emei faction? ”
Zhang Wuji didn't know the origin of Yitian Sword, so he asked her back, but she couldn't answer. At this time, someone interjected: "Zhang Wuji, what do you care about so much, if you kill them, take black jade intermittent ointment." ”
It turned out that Hao Fei knew that he would inevitably talk a lot of nonsense in the middle, and he didn't want to wait longer, so he directly spoke out to urge the war.
"It's you kid again!" Zhao Min was really angry with Hao Fei, and he ruined the situation several times.
Ah Da said beside him: "Boy, hurry down the mountain while there is no accident now, I will ensure that you are safe and sound." ”
Hao Fei didn't expect this Ah Hui to help him speak, and while he was thinking about it, Mingjiao Yang Xiao suddenly said loudly: "Your Excellency turned out to be Elder Fang of the 'Eight-Armed Divine Sword', Your Excellency is respected as an elder of the beggar gang, why is he willing to be a servant of others?" ”
The older generation of people know that the eight-armed divine sword Fang Dongbai is the head of the four elders of the beggar gang, the essence of swordsmanship, and his fame moves the rivers and lakes, just because he is extremely fast with a sword, as if he has given birth to seven or eight arms, so he has this nickname. More than 10 years ago, when I heard that he was seriously ill and died, everyone felt sorry at the time, but they didn't realize that he was still alive.
Na Da Youyou sighed, lowered his head and said: "The old man has died for the rest of his life, what do the past say he did?" I'm not an elder of the beggars anymore. Boy, now that the beggar gang is in decline, I see that you have good qualifications, go down the mountain quickly, don't mistake yourself. ”
Hao Fei laughed and said, "Why the beggar gang is declining, it's not because you elders are greedy and avoidant, and no one dares to come out to support justice." Although I am young, I also know right and wrong, justice and black and white, and if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell! As he spoke, he hung up the seven cloth bags one by one, and said: "Each of my seven cloth bags is for the beggars to shed blood and sweat, and to sacrifice their lives and forget to die. ”