"Really?" Yu Shishi didn't ask much, took Qu Yong's arm and said, "Go back." ”

On the other side, Zong Qianqian was not to be outdone, and took Qu Yong's arm and said, "Why don't we go to the bar for another drink." ”

Qu Yong was noncommittal, he was still thinking about what happened just now, Jiu Ye's hand really shocked him, he thought that Jiu Ye was just an old man in the village fortune teller since he was a child, although he was extremely senior and respected by the villagers, but he never expected that Jiu Ye actually had such a clever kung fu, judging from Jiu Ye's method of controlling dark energy, at least it was also the peak of dark energy, and it may be far more than that, how could this not shock him.

"Go back!"

"Have a drink!"

"I'm going back!"

"If you want to go back, go back by yourself, Qu Yong and I will have another drink!"

"Don't you think! He's my guardian, so he's going back with me!" ”

At this time, the two girls had already quarreled, each holding a hand, and each of them walked aside, about to tear Qu Yongsheng off.

"Don't make any noise!" Qu Yong shouted violently, shook off the hands of the two, and said in a deep voice: "Go back." ”

Mr. Hao finally got angry, immediately suppressed the two girls, and obediently followed behind Qu Yong, the two glared at each other, but Yu Shishi won this one, and she winked proudly.

After this little episode, Qu Yong was silent along the way, and after sending the two girls back, he also returned to the bedroom, and sure enough, tonight's bedroom belonged to him alone.

He didn't even turn on the light, washed his face and went to bed.

In the middle of the night, Qu Yong was sleeping soundly, and suddenly felt a sharp chill piercing him like a needle, and suddenly the whole person was agitated, and he woke up suddenly, only to see a hazy figure standing at the head of his bed in the night, he was startled and shouted: "What person?!" ”

The figure didn't answer, and suddenly took a quick step forward with his right foot, and slapped his hand on Qu Yong's bed in the form of a willow palm.

This move is the shape of the harrier, the legend is that the ancestor of Xingyi Quan saw the eagle chasing the harrier, the harrier fled against the ground, the eagle chased closely, and it was about to be caught, and suddenly the harrier saw a well in front of him, and drilled into it, and the eagle also followed in. But the harrier was dexterous, and as soon as he turned over in the well, he flew out again, and the eagle was so heavy that he could not turn around in the well and fell into the water.

Although this is just a legend, in fact, the harrier is also a kind of eagle, and the harrier is not inferior to the average eagle, and the air may not lose, but the Chinese national art sometimes pays attention to a charm, and the essence of this trick lies in the drill and turn, which is extremely dexterous.

Qu Yong fell to the ground, only to see that the figure was masked and couldn't see clearly, he exclaimed: "Willow leaf palm? Who is under the Wing Chun Sect?! ”

Willow leaf palm, four fingers together, thumb close to the four fingers buckle, force to reach the fingertips, attack with the palm root, the main technical attack methods: split, insert, pick, hang, push, etc.

Qu Yong thinks this reasonably, because the main hand types of Wing Chun are phoenix eye boxing and willow leaf palm, and the boxing routines have 3 sets of boxing and wooden stakes.

"Wing Chun? Hehe......" The masked man sneered, his voice hoarse, obviously deliberately pretended, "You can see if I am Wing Chun again?" ”

He took another step with his left foot, still with a willow leaf palm, five fingers tightly row forward to push a palm, Qu Yong saw that he was strong and powerful in his fist, a foot of a thousand catties on the ground, a thousand catties on the ground, with a sideways aim at his own center, although the front hand is a willow leaf palm, but the change is like a bow, this is to adapt to the situation with inch strength or defense or attack, the back hand follows, guarding the ribs.

"This is not Wing Chun..."Qu Yong didn't have time to think about it in his heart, this masked man's boxing technique had the potential to be overwhelming, he didn't dare to hit it hard, his intuition told him that if he resisted hard, he would inevitably break his tendons, "What kind of person is this, what a terrible fist!" ”

Qu Yong's body shrank, and the monkey line "killed the chicken and scared the monkey", the whole person seemed to be frightened, shrunk into a ball of feet and retreated again and again, the monkey line has the method of shrinking force, and has the ability to climb the mountain, which is the most suitable for dodging.

"Humph!" The masked man was merciless, his strength ran through his palms, his anger was dantian, and his palms were pushed back and forth, although his moves were simple, but his strength was strong, and he faintly had the potential to seal Qu Yong's various ways.

He pushed his hands four times in a row, Qu Yong took four steps back in a row, "bang", his back leaned heavily on the door panel, and there was no way to retreat!

As soon as these four hands came out, Qu Yong had already recognized what kind of boxing method this was, Wing Chun paid attention to short fights, but this masked man opened and closed, and the word horse and body were all over the world, which was the world-famous Arhat boxing.

There are many legends of Luohan boxing, according to legend, it was created from the Tianzhu monk Bodhidharma Patriarch, when Bodhidharma faced the wall for nine years to pass down the supreme Dharma, out of the insight to see the monks with yellow muscles and thin muscles, languishing, and said: "Although the monks do not focus on the body, they are not allowed to understand the sex, so that the soul is separated." If you want to understand nature, you must first strengthen your body, then your body is strong and your soul is easy to understand. ”

So he created eighteen hands of Arhat Fist and gave it to the monks.

But this is just a legend, in fact, Luohan boxing developed from Shaolin boxing of red boxing, long boxing and short fighting, probably from the Hongmen of Fujian in the early Qing Dynasty, when the "assassination of the king killed", the Qing court banned martial arts, a true metaphor for the hidden world, the Hoshino period, people only privately passed on the practice, so it pretended to be the name of Bodhidharma, its Arhat loose hands, initially only eight potential, divided into left and right two roads, and then to Foshan, Guangdong, the local Hongmen people evolved into eighteen Arhat hands, the integration of other boxing, after the enlightenment of the hundred schools of thought there are thirty-six hands, Seventy-two hands and so on a total of one hundred and eight hands, so it is also called Buddha boxing, which means "Foshan Hongmen boxing".

I saw that this masked man's Luohan fist was the Arhat Seven Stars, walking Ding Ding, moving left and right as fast as the wind, and running left and right meteors to the chest.

The shape is twelve shapes, Qu Yong's best fight is the tiger shape, the tiger shape splitting fist, extremely fierce, but today Qu Yong did not dare to fight with this masked man, but retreated again and again, and was finally forced into a desperate situation!

Coming again, is Qu Yong going to be shot to death by such a simple move?

Man, you can't bear it, you don't need to endure it anymore!

When a real man is cornered, the power he bursts out is enormous, and only a coward will die in silence!

Qu Yong suddenly stepped forward with his left foot, jumped away, and his hands were combined into a tiger-shaped split, this time he used dark energy, he knew that he was invincible and had to fight, and he fought back with the momentum of being cornered.

"That's what it looks like." The masked man seemed to be unafraid, and suddenly withdrew his willow leaf palm, allowing Qu Yong's fierce tiger to come out of the mountain and slash at his chest.

"Hum..." There was a muffled sound, Qu Yong never expected that this person was not afraid of death, his tiger-shaped splitting fist used dark energy, and now two bricks stacked together can be split with one punch, not to mention flesh and blood.

But Qu Yong's two fists were like splitting on a bronze bell, he only felt that the masked man was like a bell, and he couldn't hurt him at all, but his hands and wrists were shaken back, and the pain was unbearable.

Qu Yong lost his voice and said: "Golden bell jar? ”

The golden bell jar, as the name suggests, is "there is a golden bell covering the whole body", and the martial proverb says that "the strength does not fight boxing (only brute force people can not help people who are proficient in boxing), boxing does not fight (people who are proficient in boxing can not help people who have horizontal exercises)", this "gong" generally refers to the golden bell jar iron cloth shirt.

Legend has it that the bones of the chest and back are all combined and together, as if they were born alone, if they are barearmed, the kung fu can be known at a glance.

"I have no grievances with Shaolin Temple, you ......"

"Shaolin? Hahaha......" The masked man looked up to the sky and laughed, and said: "How many years have no one said that I am a Shaolin disciple, you stinky boy, but I have only been practicing martial arts for less than a year, and it is not bad to be able to reach the level of dark energy." Especially can bend and stretch, the power is at the head, never kneel, and know that you are invincible! This backbone is rare! ”

This time, the masked man's voice was not hoarse, Qu Yong had already heard it, "Ninth Master......"

"Hehe..." The man ripped off the mask on his face, and Qu Yong could see clearly through the street lamp outside the window that it was indeed the Ninth Master, but his dog and crutches did not bring it.

"Ninth Master... Qu Yong was really shocked and speechless, in his memories since he was a child, Jiu Ye is a dying old man, walking slower than ants, he likes to walk around the village with a cane and trembling slightly, but just now the four-handed Arhat pushed the mountain and moved his palm, the fist was masculine and powerful, the hard bridge and the hard horse were simply powerful, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it, this was an old man who was nearly 100 years old.

The ninth master smiled and said, "Boy, don't you know me?" ”

Qu Yong said: "Ninth Master, why are you here?" ”

The ninth master said: "You kid, I still think you are smart, and you haven't figured out the code yet?" ”

"Cipher?" Qu Yong remembered the scene of meeting Jiu Ye at night, "Jiu Ye, do you have any meaning by taking three shots?" ”

The ninth master said: "I slapped you three times, to teach you to be careful in the third watch, and I am afraid that you will not understand, so I call you a little monkey, I want you to think about Journey to the West, who would have thought that you still don't understand." ”

It turned out that when Sun Wukong was studying the law in Bodhi Ancestor, seven years later, the patriarch sat on the altar, summoned all the immortals, opened the avenue, and wanted to pass on Wukong's law, but Sun Wukong didn't learn in every way, so angry that the patriarch jumped off the high platform, held the ring ruler, hit Wukong on the head three times, and then turned his hands behind his back, and walked into the inner door, everyone didn't understand, in fact, it was the Bodhi ancestor who tested Sun Wukong's understanding, and the patriarch beat him three times, and taught him to be mindful when he was three watches; The one who walks inside with his hands behind his back and closes the middle door is to teach him to progress through the back door, and to preach to him in the secret place.

"Forget it, I finally came in on my own." The Ninth Master clapped his hands and said, "Is there a bright and quiet place here, where you can talk?" ”