Mu Qingyun's practice of "Jinyang Gong" has a reputation for being difficult to practice, but there are still some benefits of neutrality and peace, which is suitable for young disciples who are hard-working enough to learn.

"Broken Clouds" is several times more difficult to practice than "Jinyang Gong", and several times more dangerous than the most dangerous "The True Trick of Entanglement", when Mu Qingyun returned to the catastrophe period, he sorted out the world's martial arts, and put "Broken Clouds" in the ninth episode of "On the verge of being lost" that needs to be well protected.

At that time, "Broken Clouds" had not been passed on for more than 100 years, and although many disciples were very interested in it at first, they still regretted giving up after thinking about it again.

Since this kind of martial arts has so many shortcomings, it is natural to have more magical advantages, otherwise it would not exist at all.

It is impossible to test who created this martial art, but although it is difficult to practice, once you start to practice, it is easy to go mad, and it is very dangerous, but once you practice it, it is a real copper and iron bone, and it is invulnerable.

Compared with the hard skills such as the Golden Bell Jar and the Iron Cloth Shirt, the defensive ability is also much better, and there is no slightly clumsy weakness.

After the cloud breaking is practiced, the body is extremely light, and the knife can be used to break the clouds, and it is not a problem.

Mu Qingyun thought about it a little, and felt that this kung fu was indeed suitable for Maple Yehong, he had peerless light skills, with the "Broken Clouds" technique, plus his own fist and foot kung fu was also not bad, looking at his tiger's mouth, he knew that he was also a good hand at making knives, and he couldn't find a flaw at all.

Such a person, with nearly a hundred years of internal strength, how can he fight?

What he said just now is good, you can't be soft when you do it, but-

Do you dare to fight Maple Leaf Red Zhang Jingsong in earnest?

Mu Qingyun's toothache started for a while, and he couldn't help but quietly reach out to support his cheeks.

Xiao Cai happened to come over with excitement on her face, and when she saw her expression, she immediately restrained the smile on her face, and said worriedly: "A-Qing, you have a toothache?" I'm going to ask you for a pot of Coptis water? ”

The school takes eighteen exams a month, and recently the students have a lot of toothaches and swollen gums.

The doctor in the school infirmary can't be counted as two knives, but this medical skill is like that, it's really powerful, and he probably won't come to work in the school's infirmary, anyway, children, there are few serious illnesses, as long as they have a toothache, most of them are on fire, so they simply boil some coptis water, and whoever has a toothache will drink a pot.

Mu Qingyun: "......"

She raised her hand, covered her cheeks, and moaned: "It hurts, but the coptis water at school is too bitter, if you can drink some mung bean soup, pear water and the like, I think it would be better." ”

Cai Panjian was also concerned, and said busily: "Then you wait a while, I remember that Teacher Kong bought a few pears, I will now go to her to borrow one for you to boil some pear water to drink, mung bean soup is better to say, our Teacher Wang's dormitory must have it, I will go to her to ask for it." ”

Xiao Cai was an anxious person, and he didn't care about chasing Boss Bu to see the computer room, so he hurriedly went to cook pear water for his dear tablemate.

Mu Qingyun watched her back disappear, and she wished that she had a toothache, all the students, teachers, and staff present obediently went to cook soup, stop surrounding Boss Bu.

Alas, alas, she doesn't have that much influence.

Mu Qingyun turned his head to look at Zhang Jingsong helplessly, and whispered, "Can we not fight?" ”

The old man is almost a hundred years old, and he has deep internal strength, and he can hide aging and dark injuries, but when he really fights, his internal force is agitated, in case one is not good, Zhang Jingsong dies in the hands of Mu Qingyun, alas, the script will collapse immediately.

Or, she was beaten into a rotten watermelon by the old man?

"I don't want to fight either."

Zhang Jingsong also sighed, "I'm old, and in the past few years, teaching children to practice martial arts has been a little inadequate. ”

After he retired, he set up a martial arts interest class at home and took primary school students to participate in activities.

A few years ago, a particularly popular martial arts movie was released, and since then, more and more students have come and gone in his interest class.

However, within two years, Zhang Jingsong no longer made this money.

"First, my physical strength is not good, my energy is not good, and I can't manage my children, and secondly, my memory is getting worse and worse, and I always leak out what I shouldn't teach if I don't pay attention."

Some martial arts moves can be taught, but in the era when Zhang Jingsong was born, martial arts were used to kill enemies, and what he learned at the beginning was all killing moves.

Can these killer tricks be taught to children now?

Children are very innocent, and another way of saying it is that they don't know how to control themselves at all, and they don't control themselves like adults.

"When I first learned light gong, the first thing I did was to run to the top of the highest memorial tower in Xiongxian County, and accompanied the more than 1,000 heroes in the memorial tower to drink wine all night."

The memorial tower in Xiongxian County is not high, but the top is only enough for a person to stand on half a foot, and he can drink and drink all night, which shows that the light work is wonderful.

He was a teenager at that time, and the old man also came from a teenager, so how could he not know the mood of these children.

But at that time, there were many people who knew martial arts, and children were less measured, and they would soon be taught to be humans.

Zhang Jingsong never forgot about Baiyunmen, and every time he had to mention two sentences, back then, he was naturally taught to be a man by Baiyunmen.

But now, if these children learn things that they shouldn't learn, and if they have a little accident, it's a big deal, and the children may be ruined in this for the rest of their lives.

Since he did not continue to hold interest classes, Zhang Jingsong has not even fought symbolically, except for his grandson.

A gust of wind blew, as if there was a little fragrant mist.

Mu Qingyun was instantly alert, and in the blink of an eye, he saw that Zhang Jingsong seemed to have melted his whole person, cracking inch by inch.

She didn't care about anything else, so she got up, swooped up to the tall poplar tree beside her, and picked up a handful of branches.

Mu Qingyun's eyes were fixed on Boss Bu, the exclamations of the students and teachers in his ears faded away, and the sounds of flowers, grasses, fish and insects around him expanded infinitely.

She didn't dare to relax for the halfest.

With Zhang Jingsong's light skills and martial arts, as long as there is a slight gap, he can kill people and retreat.

The next moment, Mu Qingyun's face sank, her body was slightly short, and her feet were forced, and the branches under her seemed to take out the strength to shrink her body, and they popped out in an instant, and Mu Qingyun rushed towards Bu Lian with this elastic force like an arrow off the string.

At the same time, Bu Lian's eyes were blank, and he only felt that his eyebrows were cold, and what caught his eyes was the extremely sharp knife light.

Mu Qingyun was in mid-air, and the wind suddenly swayed a vine and pumped on her back, and when she should have been unable to follow up halfway, her speed did not decrease but increased, and she grabbed the acupoint on the murderer's leg.

But this person was not Zhang Jingsong, Zhang Jingsong landed lightly beside Bu Lian at the same time, breathing and smelling each other.

"Foul!"

How can there be two killers!

"Old man, I don't want to fight!"

Mu Qingyun grabbed her and pulled her back, and threw himself at the unlucky old man with his strength, and with a distraction, the person who was grabbed by her was stunned and forcibly endured the pain of being restrained in the acupoint, flicked his hand, and threw the dagger out regardless of it.

She couldn't help but be stunned, her body was faster than her thoughts, and she changed direction in an instant, but only in an instant, her waist twisted up against common sense, and she landed lightly half a step behind Bu Lian - Zhang Jingsong's fingers actually blocked Bu Lian's eyebrows. (End of chapter)