The so-called eighteen kinds of weapons include swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, whips, hammers, sticks, sticks, spears, and rakes.

The whip inside is usually a hard whip, not a soft whip.

Whips and maces, as blunt weapons in short combat, are more flexible and controllable to use than hammers and axes, which can also pierce armor.

For example, it is not easy to smash into the enemy's body and not pull it out.

Generally speaking, among the whips, the whip is slightly longer than the whip, one inch long and one inch stronger, which is more suitable for one-handed use.

In addition, compared to the four-edged mace, most of the whips are six-edged, and the strike angle is more, and when it is wielded, the force surface in the air is more and more dispersed, which is smoother.

……

The steel whip in Qin Lang's hand now is actually not really steel.

With the current smelting level of the Great Zhou, the strength and quality of the steel of "30 refining" and "50 refining" are generally not high, and the delicate "100 refining steel" is too expensive, so the so-called steel whip actually refers to the hard whip, most of which are made of copper, iron, ironwood, and even pure wood.

The whip in Qin Lang's hand now is made of iron and wood, in the shape of a six-sided pagoda, with a total of thirteen sections, and it has the same handle and stalk as the sword.

Qin Lang's whole person jumped down from the beam, and with only one hand, he smashed a large piece of his own earthen stove, and the power of smashing on people can be imagined!

Of course, according to this intensity, Qin Lang himself who uses the whip must also have enough internal strength or strong physique to support it, otherwise he didn't say anything about it just now, but it was easy to crack his tiger's mouth!

"Qin Lang boy! Sure enough, you have some secret treasure on you! ”

The remnant elder of the Blood Knife Gate, the white-haired old man Wan Qingyang, was in a good state of mind at this time, and his preparations in advance were all broken by Qin Lang, but he still spoke with ease:

"The old man just put in so many soft tendons, and he didn't even treat you well, but what wonderful things do you have on you?"

"Loose tendons?"

Qin Lang pondered, wasn't it the kind on Xue Guiren's leather mask at the beginning?

"It's just a little indiscriminate."

Qin Lang smiled indifferently:

"Elder thinks my internal strength will be so bad?"

“……”

"You've also explored, on the day your Blood Knife Gate was destroyed, so many bags and small bags smashed so many kinds of drugs, but what can you do with me?"

"No more nonsense! Then look at the knife! ”

The old man was also quick to talk, and as he spoke, he raised the short knife in his hand.

It's just that I don't know if it's because of his old age and frail like Xue Gui, his movements are too slow, his posture is set, but the knife is not out of the sheath yet.

Qin Lang originally bowed down and prepared to withdraw one after another, temporarily avoiding his knife drawing and starting style, but seeing that he was actually slow and reasonable, his body was subconsciously stunned.

As a result, I didn't expect that this time was in Wan Qingyang's arms.

I saw that the white-haired old man's eyes were cold, and at the moment when Qin Lang relaxed his vigilance, the movements in his hand were suddenly as fast as lightning, and the blade was instantly unsheathed.

Buzz——!

However, this time it was unsheathed, but it flew out of the scabbard with a cloud of white mist!

Drugs again?

Qin Lang frowned, and there was still a brain awakening pill in his mouth, so he held his breath casually.

But the next moment, his heart tightened.

It's not a drug! It's lime!

It can only be said that the old Deng of the Blood Knife Gate is more and more yin than the other, Qin Lang hurriedly closed his eyes and raised his arm at the same time, picked up the steel whip in his hand and waved it indiscriminately.

This time, he naturally failed to hit anything, but when Qin Lang reopened his eyes and regained his vision, his chest suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a copper hammer, and a sharp pain penetrated through the muscles and flesh, rushing straight to the internal organs!

Qin Lang was shocked in his heart, not only because he was hit hard, but because of the palm technique of this blow, he was inexplicably familiar with it.

Qin Lang has been practicing martial arts since he was a child in the Tianshan Mountains, but he has always learned a lot of things, from all kinds of weapons to knives, fists, soles and legs, whatever his senior sister teaches, he learns.

And among them, I have learned a lot of palm techniques, and they are all nameless and unschooled like the sword techniques like "Sword Armor", and the senior sister herself doesn't know the name of the martial arts.

Right now, this palm that Wan Qingyang gave himself, Qin Lang himself will.

This palm fully mobilizes the internal force, after hitting the human body, the external injury will not be obvious, but the force will quickly spread in the body, but if the defense is not adjusted in time, it will make people paralyzed in an instant and lose their mobility!

Bang dang...

After Qin Lang slapped him, he immediately leaned on the side of the bed, the steel whip in his hand hung down weakly, and the whole person stared indifferently at Wan Qingyang in front of him.

"Hahaha..."

Wan Qingyang did not hide his emotions, and the hand of lime was hidden in the scabbard, and he was obviously not ashamed but proud.

Seeing that Qin Lang, a young man who was still strong and strong, was sitting on the edge of the bed at this time because of his yin damage scheme, he was even more proud:

"Qin Lang, do you think that you will be able to "Dragon Elephant Cloud Hand", but you don't know that the old man will also "Eight Extremes Capture Dragon Palm", right? Hahaha..."

“……”

Eight poles to capture the dragon's palm?

Like the dragon like the cloud hand, the martial arts he was familiar with were given a name that he had never heard of.

Although Qin Lang was puzzled, he did pretend to be deliberately calm without joy or sorrow on the surface.

This old man didn't want to kill himself at once since he entered the house tonight, but it also explained Qin Lang's previous conjecture, the elder of the Blood Knife Sect didn't target him to avenge the sect, but obviously wanted something from himself.

Qin Lang wanted to see what his purpose was at this time...

"Longding Villa, a generation of legends in the rivers and lakes..."

Wan Qingyang looked very emotional, sat on the small stool, and stared at Qin Lang for a while:

"The old man has checked, Longding Villa should not have the inheritance of the Qin family, let's say, what is your real name?"

“……”

It seems that this Lao Deng, like the original Seventh Brother, regards himself as the descendant of Longding Villa, the head of the old six factions...

Seeing that Qin Lang still didn't speak, Wan Qingyang was not in a hurry, and said coldly:

"Boy, it doesn't matter if you don't say it, to tell you the truth, I don't want to pursue your destruction of my Blood Knife Gate...... The Blood Knife Gate has exhausted its qi, even if it was not for you, it would not have existed for too long, and now, I am only interested in the inheritance of Longding Villa on you. ”

"Legacy...?"

Qin Lang raised his eyes and said indifferently:

"You also want to learn the dragon elephant cloud hand?"

"Also...? Have you taught this to others? ”

Wan Qingyang's two white eyebrows frowned, but then he loosened up again and waved his hand:

"It's okay, everyone in the world knows that "Dragon Elephant Cloud Hand" is the mastery of Longding Villa, but few people know that this is just one of the complete set of "Dragon Elephant Gong"!"

Speaking of this, Wan Qingyang glanced at Qin Lang again, and when he saw that Qin Lang actually gave him a blank look, he was even more happy in his heart.

Looks like this kid has a good idea...

So he smiled, and simply continued as if he was confronting Qin Lang:

"The full set of "Dragon Elephant Gong" of Longding Villa actually includes "Dragon Elephant Cloud Hand", "Eight Poles Capture Dragon Palm", "Xiangshan Futu Boxing" and the most important "Dragon Heart Formula"... I don't know how many things there are, how many things are on Qin Lang's little brother? ”

How many?

Strictly speaking, nothing!

After all, it's like a cloud sweeper, a dragon palm or something, Qin Lang will be will, but I really didn't know what it had to do with "Dragon Elephant Gong" before.

"When I checked the corpses of Xue Gui and Lao Qi, I recognized the "Dragon Elephant Cloud Dialing Hand" you made, just now I hit you, I must have recognized the "Eight Extremes Capture Dragon Palm", now let's open the skylight and say something..."

Wan Qingyang restrained the light wind on his face, approached Qin Lang's face a little, and his expression became solemn and solemn:

“… The old man is not greedy, you don't want to dial the cloud or even the floating slaughter fist, as long as you hand over the "Dragon Heart Formula" now, the old man will definitely save your life tonight! Since then, I have also gone away and flown high, and you and I have forgotten each other in the rivers and lakes! How is it? ”

“……”

Qin Lang glanced at Wan Qingyang:

"You just need the Dragon's Heart?"

"Yes!"

Wan Qingyang's eyes are shining:

"The old man does what he says!"

"Tsk..."

Qin Lang took a deep breath, closed his eyes and was silent for a long time, then smiled bitterly with a face full of trouble and helplessness:

"Dragon's Heart... Why does the world want this thing so much? ”

"Hehe..."

Wan Qingyang sneered when he heard this:

"Boy, you're still too young after all, and you don't understand what the name of the world's No. 1 Internal Strength Heart Method of "Dragon Heart Jue" is! I don't even understand how much we need it for old things like us! ”

The world's first internal strength method...?

Qin Lang's heart was shocked by these words.

Regarding internal strength, Qin Lang has always been practicing the "Filial Piety Formula" in the Tianshan Mountains, and now after going down to the Tianshan Mountains, the internal force has become a ghost who can't be supported, and Qin Lang has not considered cultivating another way, or cultivating one more internal strength method, to see if there will be any changes in his dantian.

It's just that this kind of thing involves the foundation of martial arts, and if you learn it randomly or poorly, it will affect your life.

Now when he hears this so-called "Dragon Heart Formula", he actually has the name of the world's first internal strength method, how can Qin Lang hold back his heart?

It's just that right now to Wan Qingyang, Qin Lang just said disdainfully:

"What is the best in the world, it is just a name!"

"False name?"

Wan Qingyang sneered:

"From the previous dynasty to the present, for thousands of years, there have been countless masters in the rivers and lakes, however, even if you count the two transcendent immortal lands of Zen Temple and Wuliang Mountain, only two people dare to call the first in the world! One is the founding Emperor Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the other is the former owner of Longding Villa! ”

“……”

"When the first emperor leveled the barbarian town, the owner of the village struck the Xiangshan Futu fist and smashed two hundred iron horses! The world thinks that it is only relying on superficial exercises, but they don't know that it is all because of the "Dragon Heart Technique" he has cultivated! That is the real world's first heart method, with one heart law to control all laws, all laws become supernatural powers! Qin Lang boy, as the inheritor of Longding Villa, you won't know this..."

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to talk nonsense."

At this point, Qin Lang directly interrupted Wan Qingyang impatiently:

""Dragon's Heart, my body is also incomplete."

"Oh?"

When Wan Qingyang heard this, the light in his eyes flourished again:

"It doesn't matter! Just the second article! Or after the second part! ”

"Shhhh So, you have the first one? ”

“？”

The smile that suddenly rose at the corner of Qin Lang's mouth made Wan Qingyang, who was originally immersed in joy, feel an inexplicable chill in his heart.

"You! … Not good! You! ”

Then the next moment, Qin Lang, who should have lost his mobility, suddenly stood up from the side of the bed.

"With your level of Eight Extremes Dragon Palm, as long as you lower your shoulders in time and adjust your strength, you can dissolve the dispersion of strength in your body, which you may not know..."

Bang——!

Before the words fell, the steel whip in Qin Lang's hand had already smashed horizontally on Wan Qingyang's abdomen.

Wan Qingyang broke out in cold sweat, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and the whole person immediately bowed into a shrimp and slowly knelt on the ground, looking up and not saying a word, only a pair of eyes staring at Qin Lang resentfully.

"Don't read it, hand over the first part of your "Dragon Heart Formula", and I will save your life, how about it?"