"Alternative to other martial arts...... The Northern Shengong is exquisite, it can be called unparalleled in the world, and there is no exercise that can be called a substitute for the Northern Shengong. ”

He Ergou nodded, in fact, he could also think of this, after all, a person who has learned the Northern Spiritual Skill, as long as he is willing, is equivalent to learning the world's martial arts, and the internal force is endless, never exhausted, even if it is hard consumption, it can consume the enemy to death.

Xian Yunzi continued: "And the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, although it can't be extremely subtle and powerful, but I can also get its essence by sending the existing Eighty-one Ways Transformation Palm, and turn it into a hundred kung fu that sees and dismantles moves. ”

"It still sounds very strong, after all, it can target many kinds of martial arts of various sects, although it can't win, but it's still no problem to protect yourself for the time being......" He Ergou thought secretly, "It's still very convenient to walk the rivers and lakes after knowing this trick, but let's listen to it again." ”

Xian Yunzi continued: "Let's talk about the Tianshan Six Yang Palm, this palm technique is the most powerful martial art of the Xiaoyao Sect, and it is also the most preserved martial art now, it is the Flying Flower Swinging Snow Palm that I used to break the candle Yin Sect's Impermanent Life Seeking Array last night. Although it is not as powerful as the Tianshan Six Yang Palm, it is also a strong and ruthless kung fu, and its ethereal and invisible moves are not different from the original. ”

"This sounds quite reliable, people like Master are using it, it must be good kung fu. He Ergou pondered.

"Besides, this Ling Bo Weibu, the current version of martial arts is a peerless divine martial art - Polar Shadow Step. Although it is not as delicate and watchable as Ling Bo's microstep, it has a strong offensive type. Although it cannot be used to entangle the enemy, it has a great breakthrough in attacking and running. It's just a shame to say that the existing version of this martial art ...... As a teacher, you can't master it, and only one person in the rivers and lakes today has learned this skill. ”

"The Loose Sect is not only about Master and ...... Is that person the Uncle of Thunder Zi?" He Ergou was scared in his heart, if Thunder Zi would use this magic exercise, wouldn't he even have a choice to escape.

"It's not him," Xian Yunzi shook his head and said, "It's not my Freedom Sect disciple who knows how to do this divine practice." ”

He Ergou's eyes widened in surprise: "How can the divine deeds of my free sect be passed on to the disciples of other sects." ”

In He Ergou's cognition, the sect consciousness in the martial arts world should be very strong, and the essence of each sect's martial arts cannot be passed on in any case, and even many martial arts are only taught to disciples who have made significant contributions in this sect or are only passed on from generation to generation among the gang leaders.

This Polar Shadow Step sounds like the number one light skill of the Loose Sect, but it doesn't even know how to do the two grandmaster-level figures of this sect, but it has been passed on to outsiders?

Xian Yunzi explained: "This matter has to start fifteen years ago, when he was still a teenager in his early tens, and I and Thunder were already knights who had passed their prime. ”

As Xian Yunzi began to recall, He Ergou's eyes began to change again, and what he saw in front of him was no longer the practice place in the mountains behind Xiaoyao Valley, but the Xiaoyao Valley fifteen years ago.

"This game is really humane, every time the master recalls it, he will show me CG......" He Ergou complained in his heart.

Fifteen years ago, in the Valley of Freedom, a white-bearded old man sat at one end and talked to a young man with a pheasant.

"Child, what is your name, where is your home, and why do you want to come under my door?" asked the white-bearded old man.

"I don't have a home, I haven't seen my parents since I was born, it was the old blacksmith in the city who raised me for seven or eight years, and then the old blacksmith died, and I lived by scavenging. ”

He Ergou couldn't help but feel sad for the tragic life of this child, but looking at the child's appearance, there didn't seem to be any sadness or resentment in his tone and demeanor, he just said these things in a plain tone, and there seemed to be a strange magic on his body, He Ergou could even vaguely feel the hidden happiness in his heart.

"It's so miserable, what else is there to be happy about......" He Ergou was a little puzzled.

"My father and my mother didn't name me, but I named myself, my name is Ren Shufang. He Ergou couldn't help but think of Mr. Houmura's sentence: "Spectators clapped their hands and laughed wildly." What's the matter with being sparse, what's wrong with being crazy. ”

"It's a wild name. He Ergou thought like this, and thought of his own name, and couldn't help but fall into silence.

"Hahahahaha, good!" the white-bearded old man suddenly stroked his palms and laughed, "Ren Shu is crazy! Good name! Good boy!Hahahahaha!"

Ren Shufang continued: "I came to you to learn from you so that I can live happily in the rivers and lakes and have the ability to do what I want to do. ”

"Oh?" the white-bearded old man pretended to be angry and looked at the young boy in his early tens, "You want to learn martial arts, not for chivalry, but for the sake of your own pleasure?"

"I'm here to be happy, but I'm not doing my job. What is the point of living in the world if it is not for the sake of being happy, and if it is not happy, what is the point of doing chivalrous deeds?"

The white-bearded old man smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a slit and he couldn't stop nodding.

"Uncle Shi, I'm back. ”

At this time, a familiar voice sounded, and a young-looking man who revealed the vicissitudes of life from his bones appeared in He Ergou's sight.

It is the idle clouds of the middle-aged age.

At this time, Xian Yunzi has experienced the sacrifice of his master and the betrayal of his younger brother, and all the blows have made him grow into a person who is old and full of joy and anger.

And the white-bearded old man was his uncle, another disciple of the previous Xiaoyao Sect.

According to the rules of the Xiaoyao faction, each head can only accept two disciples, and the other one who has not become the head of the sect cannot accept disciples.

But early this morning, this little boy in his early tens, who claimed to be Ren Shu's madness, came uninvited and wanted to worship Xian Yunzi's uncle as a teacher.

According to common sense, Uncle Shi should not do this kind of thing that violates the canons, and Xian Yunzi should also stop Uncle Shi.

But Uncle Shi saw that this boy was so detached and free at a young age, which was naturally consistent with the word "leisurely", and he was a rare destined person. When the apprentice was like this, the uncle was overjoyed, so he planned to ignore the rules and accept him as a disciple.

Xian Yunzi is already the head of the Xiaoyao faction, and should be in charge of large and small affairs, and at this time he also has a good understanding of the true meaning of "Xiaoyao", seeing that Ren Shu is like this, his heart is naturally happy, so he happily allowed his uncle to accept him as an apprentice.

In this way, this man worshiped under the door of Uncle Xianyunzi, but due to the opinion of people in the world, he only learned the truth of Xiaoyao martial arts, and did not have the name of a disciple of the Xiaoyao School.

Since then, Uncle Shi has taught what he has learned in his life to Ren Shumad without reservation. Ren Shumad is extremely intelligent by nature, and he is a freewheeling character, he likes the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School wholeheartedly, and he naturally improves by leaps and bounds when he learns, and within a few years, his martial arts will catch up with Xianyunzi.

Later, Xian Yunzi's uncle died, and Ren Shu also planned to fulfill his wish after guarding filial piety. From then on, the sword is at the end of the world, free, the wind is harmonious, the mood is comfortable, and the wind and rain are combined, and the melancholy in the heart stops.

I haunt restaurants, green buildings, casinos and other places for a long time, love to listen to songs and watch plays, and also learn to play the piano and sing songs.

When the road is uneven, he will draw a sword to help, and when he encounters a traitorous villain, he will try to tease, and his life is unrestrained and happy.

In this way, Ren Shufang saw the head and the end of the dragon all day long, and walked the world with a sword smile.

Only then did He Ergou understand why only he would be able to learn the light skills of the free faction - this person's life is the real free time.