Chapter Thirty-Seven: Say Thank You for Fighting
This shocking blow made the other three big men stunned for a moment, and the villagers who only dared to stand and watch from a distance couldn't help but let out a low cry in unison, and the blurred appearance of flesh and blood caused several villagers with weak resistance to vomit out.
The old man in the yellow robe's face was already pale, and he shouted: "What a vicious method! My master and nephew just shouted twice, and you actually knocked out an arm with one punch, which shows how ferocious you are as a Taoist priest on weekdays?"
"Cheer twice?" Xiao Qianli's eyes were as calm as ever, and he smiled faintly, "If this seat's skills are not as good as others, I'm afraid that the ones who are lying on the ground screaming now are the ones who are lying on the ground and those two disciples who are not successful, right?"
This sentence suddenly choked the other party's old face, glanced at the bald man who was wailing and rolling on the ground, and sneered: "Boy, don't think that you dare to show off your strength in front of the old man with a little bit of ability!
He has always only cared about looking at Liu Suifeng, who is very talented, and he didn't even bother to look at this Taoist priest, who knew that in just a moment, his nephew was actually deprived of an arm, you can imagine how angry he was in his heart.
With evil thoughts in his heart, the old man in the yellow robe stretched out his hand, and the wide robe fell to the ground, revealing a short outfit inside, and strode forward.
"Hmph!" Xiao Qianli raised his hand quietly, combed the wind-blown hair on his forehead, and quietly put a qi tonifying pill into his mouth, which melted in his stomach.
"Pretend!" was completely enraged by Xiao Qianli's casual appearance, and the old man shouted, "Remember, the old man Liang Bodao is the one who took your life!"
With a swing of his fists, an endless fierce and tyrannical aura suddenly appeared above and below Zhou's body, and his eyes became bloodthirsty and ferocious, which was incompatible with his kind appearance.
"Roar!" only to hear a wild roar, Liang Bodao's figure had disappeared in place.
Xiao Qianli frowned, his toes tapped, and he had already jumped two steps away. saw that Liang Bodao's figure had already appeared in the position where he had just stood, and his punch missed, and the air that hit him exploded.
"The system parsing module is activated, and an unknown exercise is detected. ”
"After the data is collected, after database comparison, the exercise is the ...... of the intermediate martial arts "Liuhe Fist - Tiger Shape"
The dragon walks in the clouds, and the tiger follows the wind. The strong wind swept under Liang Bodao's feet, and he only took a step to the side, but he closed the distance by a few feet, and another punch roared.
The punch was extremely ferocious, like a thunderbolt, and there was a thunderclap on the ground.
Xiao Qianli was about to dodge, but he felt a sudden gust of strong wind blowing on his face, his whole body was slightly numb, and his body was also stagnant.
Liang Bodao's eyes widened as the size of a copper bell, and he laughed wildly: "Junior, let the old man die!"
Seeing that the powerful fist had reached his body, Xiao Qianli showed a smile instead.
I don't know when, his palm has stretched out, as if he has no strength at all, from top to bottom, with a "snap", gently patted the back of Liang Bodao's hand.
This fierce fist force was actually slapped by this understatement, changed direction, and hit the ground heavily, only to hear a loud bang, and the solid ground clods flew up, smashing out a large pit with a square circumference.
"What kind of evil trick is this?" Liang Bodao was shocked and angry, withdrew his right fist, and his left fist struck again with a "whew", but the opponent in front of him still calmly stretched out a palm, and hit the back of his hand with a "snap", and the strength and direction were exactly the same.
The second punch was still fruitless, but there was an equal hole in the ground.
Liang Bodao's whole person was stunned, and his brain seemed to have turned into a mess.
At this moment, extreme humiliation suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.
After 30 years of hard practice, he was treated as nothing. If it was forcibly cracked, Liang Bodao would feel better.
But this young Taoist priest didn't even use his own skills, and the two slaps without any smoke and fire, except for some hot pain on the back of his hand, didn't seem to have any true qi.
The most important thing is that every slap he makes is just right, just hitting the weakest part of the fist, as if this opponent has been practicing Liuhe Quan for decades, and he has a clear grasp of the subtlety of every bit of force.
Is this an adult beating a child?
In an instant, Liang Bodao's heart turned into boundless fear.
"Alas!" Xiao Qianli sighed as if he was a little regretful, his right hand gently stroked his forehead, and two small pills had already popped into his mouth quickly on his fingertips.
"You also call the Liuhe Tiger Shape, it really makes people laugh out of their big teeth!" Xiao Qianli looked solemn and said in a deep voice, "Let you see how the real Liuhe Tiger Form is used!"
He suddenly let out a long roar, the sound shook all over the world, he lowered his head slightly, and his eyes had become extremely fierce, like a fierce tiger that wanted to devour people.
There was a tiger roar, but it was Xiao Qianli who rubbed his body and punched Liang Bodao hard.
Liang Bodao suddenly felt a trance in his mind, as if between heaven and earth, he was the only one left, and there was only a huge fist left in front of him, which hit him like a mountain and a sea.
There was a muffled sound of "bang", but Liang Bodao hurriedly took a move, and his body suddenly soared back seven or eight steps.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Qianli followed with his body, and hit out with another punch. Liang Bodao was caught off guard, barely sideways to avoid this move, and suddenly felt a pain in his lower abdomen, but he had been hit by Xiao Qianli's left fist.
With one successful move, Xiao Qianli doubled his fists in a row, and his movements were extremely fast, like a storm, his fists were to the flesh, Liang Bodao was clumsy, but he was in a trance, and his body was punched again and again.
The more he fought, the more aggrieved he became, and every move of his opponent was a punch he had practiced countless times, but the speed was fast and slow, and he couldn't parry it at all. What made Liang Bodao even more furious was that the opponent always only punched with the cultivation of the foundation building, but he suppressed himself in the middle level of the Qi realm from beginning to end.
"Hair on the feet, support on the legs, rush on the hips, twist on the waist, send to the shoulders, open in the hands. That's called Liuhe!"
While beating the opponent heartily, Xiao Qianli also pointed out and shouted: "Do you think that blindly seeking speed is the Liuhe tiger shape?
"Last resort! If you can catch it, you can take it, and if you can't catch it, you will retreat quickly!"
Xiao Qianli suddenly shouted, startling Liang Bodao's heart slightly.
The tiger roared again, Liang Bodao only felt that between heaven and earth, there seemed to be only one colorful tiger left in the clouds, and suddenly jumped up, and the huge world of heaven and earth continued to tremble, as if shaking the space, to smash this side of the world.
With a muffled "bang", Xiao Qianli's right fist hit Liang Bodao's chest hard, and the old man's body flew back upside down like a broken kite, falling heavily to the ground, and blood was pouring from the corners of his mouth.
This punch had exhausted Xiao Qianli's life's strength, and the last qi tonifying pill pressed under his tongue was also rolled by his tongue and quietly swallowed in his stomach.
Seeing that the old man was seriously injured and fell to the ground, everyone in Liuhe exclaimed in unison, and the three big men placed the man with the broken arm, hurriedly ran over, helped the old man up, and inquired nonsense.
"Master, are you alright?"
"Uncle, how are you ......?"
"Let's go up together, and we won't stop until we cut that stinky Taoist priest with a thousand knives!"
"Shut up!" a weak shout rang out from the crowd.
Under the prestige, they were yelled at by the old man, and the three of them suddenly didn't dare to make a sound.
"Help me up!" the voice was small, but unmistakably firm.
The two men stretched out their hands under the old man's armpits, and with a little condensation, they slowly helped Liang Bodao up.
Xiao Qianli's face was calm as usual, the tyranny in his eyes quickly dissipated, and his eyes looked at a few people quietly.
"Dare to ask what is the name of the honorable driver?"
"This seat is in charge of the pure yang, Xiao Qianli!"
Liang Bodao hurriedly covered his mouth and coughed a few times, stretched out his hand, and his palm turned out to be a large area of red.
"Master (uncle) ......" Several big men hurriedly exclaimed, their eyes staring at Xiao Qianli like wolves.
"Shut up Lao Tzu!" Under the anger, the old man also lost his usual demeanor.
He shook off the two of them, walked tremblingly in front of Xiao Qianli, and suddenly said, "Your Excellency and this door ......."
"It doesn't matter!" Xiao Qianli smiled faintly, "You want to ask me where I learned this Liuhe Tiger Form?" I might as well tell you that this is what you just taught me. ”
Liang Bodao's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Xiao Qianli in disbelief.
Xiao Qianli chuckled and said: "I know that you don't believe it, but what I have learned under the Pure Yang Sect, how can you imagine it?" is the so-called one law through ten thousand laws, although you only punched two punches, but I can clearly see the key to your Liuhe tiger-shaped inner and outer triad. Heart, qi and mind are in harmony, and everything changes will not be separated from their origins. ”
"As for the Liuhe Tiger-shaped moves? Hmph, you've been practicing boxing for decades, but you still don't know the truth that soldiers are amorphous and water is impermanent, as long as you see through your moves, you can do whatever you want. ”
Liang Bodao's face was already pale, his throat rattled, and suddenly there were countless vicissitudes on his face, and his body was also rickety. He muttered, "I see...... I see...... It's ridiculous that the old man has practiced the Liuhe Tiger shape for 30 years, but he doesn't know more and see farther than his opponent!"
"The tiger shape is rigid and soft, the movement and stillness are distinct, the ups and downs are up and down, and the compact penetra......tion" Liang Bodao silently recited Xiao Qianli's mantra just now, his eyes gradually became clear, and he said in a low voice, "I understand!"
He suddenly turned his head and shouted: "All the people of Liuhemen, all of them will come to the old man!"
Everyone didn't know what was going on, but they still walked over obediently, and even the bald man was bandaged and broken by his companion and staggered over.
Liang Bodao turned his head, lifted the hem of his shirt with both hands, struggled to kneel on the ground, bowed respectfully, and said loudly: "Now that Liang Mou's mouth is open, thank you Chunyang for your teaching!"
Everyone couldn't help but be startled, and was about to speak, but they saw that Liang Bodao, who had the highest status and the strongest strength, looked extremely respectful, and had to kneel down one after another with grievances, and sang nonsense: "Thank you Chunyang for teaching without hesitation!"
Xiao Qianli didn't seem to care, just put his hands behind his back and sighed lightly, "There is no end to martial arts, but this seat is still seeking in confusion......" In his tone, there was an indescribable sense of gloom.