With the end of the wind, the Wu brothers also came to the field to ask for advice, but they only went to the field to ask the master of a light for advice on "a yang finger", although Wu Santong taught them, but they always felt that something was missing, not to mention that no matter how good their father taught, could they teach a master of a light more thoroughly.

Thinking that this "One Yang Finger" martial art is one of the most advanced martial arts in the world, only if you learn it, you will not be able to fight with Yang Guo in the future, thinking of this, the two brothers are even more earnest.

Seeing that these two apprentices were so studious, Master Yideng couldn't help but praise them, and told the two of them all about the wonderful use and experience of some moves, but their qualifications were ordinary, and they were slightly better than ordinary people, but it took a lot of effort.

I think the last time he taught people the magic of "One Yang Finger", it was also eight years ago when Yang Guo was accepted as a disciple, at that time, as long as he gave a little guidance, he could read Tongming, and sometimes even draw inferences, those whimsical ideas can actually make themselves gain, compared to these two children, it is really much stronger, I don't dare to be talented, but I can't force it.

Thinking like this in his heart, Master Yideng spoke: "Your current cultivation is too low, and it is useless to teach some advanced and profound magic methods, but it will be tiring, so you are so ambitious, go ahead! As long as you practice diligently in the future, you will definitely do something in the future." ”

Dawu Xiaowu didn't know what Master Yideng was thinking, but he saw him tirelessly teaching himself and others, his eyes were full of kindness and cherishment, and he couldn't help but be moved, but he felt that the old man in front of him wanted to be his own grandfather, so he immediately kowtowed to him and thanked him: "Master Xie pointed out the maze, and the apprentice grandson kowtowed to you!"

Master Yideng nodded secretly, how to say that the two children still have good hearts, and hurriedly helped them up, and said, "Get up quickly! Remember to be filial to your parents, you have a good master, don't let down their expectations of you." ”

The two brothers responded in unison, promising that they would honor their parents and be a big hero like Guo Jing in the future.

Master Yilan nodded and chuckled, his eyes full of relief.

As the Wu brothers got off the field, after seeing that no one came on the field to ask for advice, Master Yideng slowly walked out of the ring.

At this moment, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Huang Yaoshi, now there are three of the four peers in the world, and he is the only one who has not been in the ring.

"It seems that there are a lot of little dolls who haven't played yet! Mo is not waiting for me Huang Lao Xie to fail, today I will follow your wishes, I said in advance, I will not retract my efforts, but I also promise that I will not beat you to death or mutilation, which one will come first?" Huang Yaoshi jumped into the ring and said to everyone in the audience.

The people who were still eager to try couldn't help but be stunned, and they all muttered, and no one came to the stage for a long time, and after a while, one person jumped high, jumped into the ring and said: "Junior Zhu Ziliu, I have seen the Lord of Huangdao!"

This heroic meeting has already been said, but anyone under Hong Qigong's generation can go on the field to ask for advice, even the elderly Diancang Yuyin can go to Hong Qigong for advice, so as the youngest Zhu Ziliu in the "Fishing Wood Cultivation Reading", he can naturally play.

"Well, yes, it's much more courageous than those boys, but I, Huang Laoxi, is a good talker, and that's the case for those juniors, not to mention you, I have a word first, don't blame me for bullying the small for a while." Huang Yaoshi put his hands behind his back and said with some resentment in his tone.

If he wants to change the usual, he really won't bother to talk so much, but when he thinks of the time when he fought with the Quanzhen Seven Sons in the Qusan Tavern, although he was said afterwards, he didn't care on his face, but in fact, he was also annoyed in his heart, and he could fight, these seven people said that they were juniors, and they were elders, and it was nothing to beat one of the seven, and he held himself a few generations higher, and he didn't argue with these seven people, who would have thought that he couldn't beat it later, but he said that he bullied the small with the big and didn't win the martial arts, which was simply ridiculous and generous, even if he thought about it today, his heart was still quite uncomfortable, so when he saw Zhu Ziliu on the field, he repeated a sentence again。

Zhu Ziliu didn't know why, but he still respectfully bowed: "The juniors know!"

"Okay!" Huang Yaoshi nodded lightly, and was about to make a move, only to hear Zhu Ziliu hurriedly say: "Huangdao Lord is slow, the junior wants to specially ask your "Jade Xiao Sword Technique", I don't know if it's okay?"

Huang Yaoshi glanced at the gray pen he was holding in his hand, and suddenly understood, although he made a long pen, but also secretly in line with the way of swordsmanship, he should want to learn from his own "Jade Xiao Swordsmanship", so as to create his own moves, when I think of this, I can't help but admire him a little, I can dare to try and innovate, not to be in the narrow prison of the ancestors, but it is worth looking at him highly.

"There is no need!" Huang Yaoshi laughed, and took a hole flute made of topaz from his waist, and the white jade flute of Yang Guo and the green jade flute of Peach Blossom Island were all from Huang Yaoshi's hand.

When Yang Guo saw this, he was overjoyed, and gave a few orders to Xiao Tao on the side, and after the latter nodded, he secretly retreated.

Zhu Ziliu knew that he was not Huang Yaoshi's opponent, in order to comprehend more from the opponent's swordsmanship, he shot first, wanting to take the lead, with a big stroke of the pen in his hand, he swept towards the opponent's jaw, the move was sharp, and the attack was also extremely heavy.

"Do you have the courage to die and live later!" Huang Yaoshi praised in his heart, the jade flute in his hand pointed forward, but he did not retreat or avoid, and went towards the acupoint on his left shoulder, although the jade flute was less than the length of the other party's pen, seeing that Zhu Ziliu's big pen was about to sweep in, he suddenly sent out a force from the jade flute and hit his acupoint.

Zhu Ziliu was shocked, but he forgot that Huang Yaoshi said that he would not release water, and how could he only make moves with himself, and his shoulder was slightly numb, but fortunately, it was only his left shoulder, otherwise he was afraid that the blade in his hand would not be able to hold it.

In fact, Huang Yaoshi also kept his hand, recognized him in his heart, and wanted to give him a chance, so he deliberately only clicked on his left shoulder acupoint, not on his right shoulder, the other party was naturally not a fool, and he understood in his heart, and he immediately tightened his mind and was no longer careless.

The two of them made a few moves again, and Zhu Ziliu gradually adjusted his state, after all, he was the one with the highest martial arts in "Fishing Wood Cultivation and Reading", and he could still do it if he survived a few moves under Huang Yaoshi.

Now, seeing that Zhu Ziliu specializes in protecting acupuncture points, it is not so simple to make the jade flute hit the acupoint again, Huang Yaoshi put the jade flute in his hand in front of him, and the large pen that came from the point was tightly attached.

The blade in Zhu Ziliu's hand suddenly moved forward, so frightened that his hand that was about to hold the pen tightened, and he didn't know what was going on.

He only knew that Huang Yaoshi had a very powerful martial art called "Jade Xiao Sword Technique", but he didn't know where it was, it was Huang Yaoshi's martial arts that was his last self-created martial art, which was rarely revealed in front of people, and only taught his daughter, thinking that even if she was revealed in front of people, others might not be able to see the magic in it.

Speaking of this sword move, it was also later transmitted from Huang Rong's mouth to the martial arts, although others have never seen how this sword technique is, but when they hear that it was created by the Eastern Evil Huang Yaoshi, it is not bad, so everyone says that this martial art is powerful, but if you want to say where it is powerful, no one knows.

I saw Huang Yaoshi's jade flute coming backwards, and the large pen in Zhu Ziliu's hand actually followed forward, as if it was glued, and it was difficult for him to break free and drag it away no matter how hard he tried.

For a time, everywhere by people, when he wanted to attack the front, Huang Yaoshi pushed the jade flute forward, when he wanted to retreat, Huang Yaoshi pulled back, only to make people want to fight can't fight, want to retreat and can't retreat, in fact, give up the blade can get out, but when fighting with others, how dare to lose the blade, that is tantamount to cutting off an arm, to suppress the strength is good, in case of equal strength, will immediately die under the enemy's knife.

Zhu Ziliu was in a hurry, his right hand clenched the long pen, and his left hand emitted a burst of qi from his index finger towards Huang Yaoshi, which was the divine skill "One Yang Finger".

Huang Yaoshi didn't expect him to make such a move, so he dodged sideways, and saw that Zhu Ziliu missed a blow, and pointed again, and when he blocked his long pen towards the Yang finger that shot at the burst, he suddenly shot out a hole on the barrel of the pen.

Seeing this, Zhu Ziliu was distressed, he had used this long pen for decades, but he didn't expect to lose in the hands of Huang Yaoshi today, but his strength was not as great as others, and the blade in his hand was sucked by the internal force of the other party, and he couldn't break free with his own internal strength alone, and immediately admitted defeat: "Huangdao Lord is slow, I admit defeat, don't fight!"

Huang Yaoshi stopped his figure, knowing why he admitted defeat, and said with some displeasure: "Remember to change this long pen to a stronger one in the future, and those who are not martial arts are okay, in case you encounter a martial arts that is on par with you, and the blade is stronger than yours, what should you do?"

"Bishop Xie Huangdao, the younger generation remembers!" Zhu Ziliu realized it later, and hurriedly bowed down to the other party, he has been using this pen for so many years, and after a long time, it is naturally difficult to give up, thinking of what Huang Yaoshi said, he is not worried about this break, but it is still a good thing, if it is not broken, how can he be willing to change one, it is not ashamed to lose under Huang Yaoshi, in case he dies in the hands of the enemy one day later, it is called a real shame!

Of course, this pole will definitely not be made of wood again, after all, if you take a wooden pole and cut it against someone else's blade, you will definitely not be able to bear it.

After thinking about these clearly, he wanted to thank Huang Yaoshi, after all, in addition to the disadvantages of this blade today, he did learn a lot from the opponent's swordsmanship, and those who use the sword do not necessarily have to stab, split, chop, and sharpen, but they can also be like Huang Yaoshi, using the flute as a sword, pointing at the vital acupoints, and absorbing the opponent's blade, which can be said to be contrary to ordinary martial arts moves, a very creative idea!

In the world, only he Huang Laoxie can come up with such a strange method, among which he was greatly inspired by the move of attacking the opponent's acupoint, and he already has the most suitable prototype of the move in his heart, just wait for it to be slowly perfected in the future.

"Okay, let's go down, who else is going to come up?" Huang Yaoshi waved his hand and asked the audience nonchalantly.

I saw Wu Santong jump onto the stage and said respectfully: "Lord Huangdao, Wu Santong has the courage to come to the stage and ask for your finger magic powers!"

"Yes!" Huang Yaoshi replied lightly, but he really didn't have much interest in his heart, when it came to what he wanted to compete the most, it was Master Yideng who personally came to the stage to perform this yang finger, then he was still very willing to use his finger magic power to play a few tricks with it.

Wu Santong had a straightforward temperament, and he didn't get such politeness from those people in front of him, so he suddenly stepped forward, and his fingertips sent out a series of gang qi towards Huang Yaoshi, only to see him bend his fingers and flick it, sneering a few soft sounds, and a few thin energy bursts out, and the speed was on par with the gang qi emitted by that yang finger, which was extremely fast and accurate to offset the yang finger used by Wu Santong's preemptive strike.