Chapter 337 is now acting and teaching
Uncle Geng said: "Before the duel, I saw the tragic situation of my granddaughter Xiao Dong'er, which made me even more angry. ”
Looking at Uncle Geng's bland narration, Wei Yang was also shocked, he thought to himself that this Uncle Geng was also too powerful, he turned out to be the head of a cultivation sect, and he wiped out the Tianyuan Gang with his own strength, what a high cultivation realm this must be.
Uncle Geng said: "Later, I handed over the Wuyin Gate to the disciples to take care of, and I carried Xiao Dong'er on my back to look for famous doctors and capable people all over the country, and I traveled all over the country for more than half a year, but no one was able to cure Xiao Dong'er's symptoms, so I came to this town, and sure enough, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and finally waited for the nobles here." ”
said to Wei Yang: "I really want to thank you." ”
Wei Yang said: "Uncle Geng, you're welcome, for Xiao Dong'er's sister, I am her brother, can my sister care about her brother?" ”
Uncle Geng listened to Wei Yang's words and was touched from the bottom of his heart, this is really a kind and righteous offspring.
Uncle Geng said: "Wei Yang, didn't I say that I was going to give you something before, this time I asked you to come up the mountain, just to prepare to pass on to you my Wuyin Gate's Zhenmen Peerless Learning." ”
As a martial idiot, Wei Yang, of course, wanted to learn some real skills, so he immediately agreed.
"Then thank you, Uncle Geng."
Wei Yang immediately made an apprentice bow to the master.
"Good, good." Uncle Geng laughed.
At this moment, there was the sound of hurried footsteps on the mountain road, and there were many people listening to the sound.
Uncle Geng originally wanted to go up the mountain to find a secluded place to teach Wei Yang his mastery, but he was disturbed again and again, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry.
After a while, the mountain road mountain was full of people, it is estimated that there are no less than twenty or thirty people, all of them are people wearing white strong clothes and black cloth belts around their waists, and they are all martial artists who are cultivating at a glance.
Among the people who came, there was a young man who was being supported, and Wei Yang saw that it was the one who was injured by Uncle Geng in the middle of the mountain just now.
The young man pointed at Uncle Geng and said to a man in his thirties and forties, "Elder, he is the one who knocked several of my senior brothers off the cliff. ”
The elder said to Uncle Geng: "What a big dog guts, knocking my disciples off the cliff at the door of my Broken Sword Gate, haha, I see that you people are impatient. ”
Uncle Geng said: "You ask your disciples, what have they done, if you want to talk about doing it, is their cultivation strength still worth my hands?" They fell off the cliff because they took their own blame, hehe, as an elder of the sect, I really don't know how to teach the disciples, I think your broken knife gate goes on like this, it should be called the broken road gate. ”
"You ......" the elder shouted angrily, "Okay, very good, I don't care what way you are, if you hurt my disciple's life on the territory of my Broken Knife Gate, I will have to arrest you and deal with my Broken Knife Gate, do you tie your hands or do you want us to do it." ”
Uncle Geng laughed and said, "Okay, I also want to go and see what your Broken Knife Gate looks like, so let's not do it, let's just go with you, you lead the way." ”
The elder of this Broken Knife Gate also saw that Uncle Geng was not a general person, if he couldn't subdue him here, wouldn't he be embarrassed in front of his disciples, as for returning to the Broken Knife Gate, there were heads and five elders in the door, so the odds would be basically no problem, seeing that these three people were willing to go back to the Broken Knife Gate with them, of course he was willing, one could go back and forth, and the other could gather all the strength in the door to deal with these three unknown people, why not.
Uncle Geng, Wei Yang and Xiao Qian followed the group of disciples of the Broken Knife Gate towards the mountain gate of the Broken Sword Gate.
Along the way, Uncle Geng said to Wei Yang: "Look at it later, if the people of the Broken Sword Gate don't talk about martial arts and want to do something to us, I'll make a move, you just watch from the sidelines, just right, I'm going to teach you two tricks in actual combat." ”
Wei Yang nodded and agreed, feeling a little excited in his heart, after all, he could learn another masterpiece.
The group came to a large cave near the bottom of the mountain, in front of which was a large flat square, like a place for martial arts practice.
The venue was full of martial arts disciples, and there was a row of chairs in front of the cave door, and seven or eight people were sitting on the chairs.
Sitting in the center was an old man, with gray hair, who was pointing at the disciples who were practicing on the field, the old man was the head of the Broken Knife Gate, and sitting next to him were several elders of the Broken Sword Gate.
When a large group of people escorted Uncle Geng and Wei Yang, and Xiao Qian and the three of them to the playground, the nearly hundreds of disciples who were practicing on the playground all stood in a second row, one by one, staring at the three people in front of them.
The elder reported the process of the matter to the master, and the disciples of the Broken Sword Sect on the field were all talking, and the head stood up and gestured to everyone, and the field immediately fell silent.
The head of the sect said to Uncle Geng: "You are very bold, you dare to hurt the lives of several of my disciples, since you dare to come to my Broken Sword Gate, we will not bully you, I see that you are also a cultivator, so let's do it, you will let you go if you abandon your cultivation for me, what do you think?" ”
Uncle Geng smiled lightly and said, "As the head of a sect, why don't you ask why your disciple fell off the cliff, and directly let me abandon my cultivation as soon as you come up, is there such a person as the head of the sect?" As I just said, if this continues, your broken knife gate will become a broken door and a door. ”
Wei Yang also took a step forward and said: "It was your disciple who wanted to forcibly push my Uncle Geng off the cliff, and my Uncle Geng just used the force of the earthquake to shake them off the cliff, just imagine, if it wasn't for your disciple who caught Uncle Geng, why would he be shocked away?" ”
The head of the house ignored Wei Yang's questioning, and just said to Uncle Geng: "Are you teaching me how to behave?" As for how I teach my disciples, it's my business, and you don't have to worry about whether my Broken Sword Gate will become a Broken Door or a Broken Gate Gate, because you won't see that time. ”
After saying this, the head of the house waved his hand and sat down on the chair.
Two middle-aged men stood up from the side of the head of the house and walked straight towards Uncle Geng.
After brushing it, the two of them took out the saber on their bodies at the same time and swung it a few times quickly, the movements were smooth, the speed was also fast, and the movements appeared to be capable and skillful, with an aura.
It is worthy of being a master of the broken knife door, maybe this broken knife door is taken from the rhyme of drawing the knife and breaking the water.
However, all this is not interesting in Wei Yang's eyes, and in Uncle Geng's eyes, it is even more pediatric, even in Xiao Qian's eyes, these two elders' actions are suspected of being pretentious and contrived.
An elder holding a big knife said to Uncle Geng: "No matter how high your cultivation realm is, it is just a joke in our place, and there are two yellow-mouthed children by your side, you can't get out of the whole body, those who know each other will follow what our head said, and we will let you three go." ”
Wei Yang said to Uncle Geng, "Let me deal with these two guys." ”
Uncle Geng said: "No need, you just watch from the side, see how I make a move, I am going to cast two moves, these two moves are ready to be passed on to you, you just look at it carefully." ”
Uncle Geng said to the two aggressive elders, "I warn you, if you take one step further, you will bear the consequences. ”
As if he had heard a big joke, an elder took two steps forward, looking triumphant, and he was still humming in his mouth: "Damn, I don't believe it, you are still so horizontal in front of the mountain gate of my Broken Knife Gate." ”
Uncle Geng shouted: "Okay, then I'll scrap one of your legs first." ”
While speaking, Uncle Geng casually slapped a palm, and Wei Yang knew at a glance that Uncle Geng's palm seemed to be soft and weak, but in fact, it was a cotton palm, and its stamina was very strong and powerful.
Uncle Geng slapped a volley in the air, and the smug elder's face was still smiling one second, and the next second he was already crying in pain.
I saw him lying on his back on the ground, and a bloody hole appeared in his right thigh, and blood was constantly gushing out.
Uncle Geng said to Wei Yang casually: "See, this is the focused palm, the power of the entire attack is gathered at one point, and this is the most lethal." ”
There was a moment of chaos in the Broken Sword Gate martial arts training ground, and many disciples ran towards the injured elder, and they carried the injured elder out of the field.
When everyone was busy, Uncle Geng said to Wei Yang: "Generally, the power of a palm is scattered, when facing the enemy, a palm is slapped, and the opponent's bearing points are in many places, relatively speaking, the degree of injury will be a little smaller, and my focused palm, concentrating the entire power on one point, the blow to the other party is irreversible." ”
Uncle Geng said as if he was acting and teaching: "The palm just now, my focused palm knocked out a bloody hole in the opponent's leg, if it hits his internal organs, he will probably have his soul scattered." ”
In order to confirm his words, Uncle Geng slapped a palm at a small mountain cliff next to the mountain gate of the Broken Knife Gate, and the general palm force would only splash a layer of sand and gravel on the outer body of the mountain, and Uncle Geng's focused palm directly caused a big hole in the middle of the mountain, and due to the huge impact force, the middle of the mountain was hollowed out, causing the entire small mountain to collapse.
Such a great power, not only Wei Yang was moved, but the disciples of the broken swords present were all shocked by this palm, and they were stunned one by one, and this palm was sent from a place more than ten zhang away from this mountain, such a cultivation realm was so high that everyone present could not imagine.
The head of the Broken Knife Sect knows that he has encountered a hard stubble today, and if he admits it at this time, he will be embarrassed in front of hundreds of disciples.
The head of the sect glanced at several elders present, and one of the elders said, "So far, we can only use the sword to break the water array to trap each other. ”