Chapter 14: Martial Arts
There is a stone wall of hundreds of zhang in Zhu Chiyuan, this stone wall is carved by a whole mountain stone, the dragon and the phoenix are carved on it, it looks like a huge screen from a distance, it is quite spectacular.
There is a small lake thirty or forty zhang wide on the side of the stone wall, the water of the lake is extremely clear, and you can see schools of swimming fish at the bottom of the lake when you stand on the shore.
The small lake is large at one end and small at the other, and there is a small island on the surface of the lake at its big end, which is covered with purple bamboo.
There is also a purple bamboo forest on the edge of the small lake, which is about the same size and shape as the small lake, and there is a small pond in the purple bamboo forest, which is similar in size to the small island in the lake.
If someone looked down from the sky, he would inevitably find that this small lake and the purple bamboo forest next to it just formed a huge Taiji, and the small purple bamboo island in the lake and the small pond in the forest were the yin and yang fish eyes of that Taiji.
The surface of this lake is quite calm, and there is hardly a trace of waves, but there are some sounds from time to time in the purple bamboo forest next to it.
There were two people standing opposite each other in the purple bamboo forest, one of them was a nine-foot man like a giant spirit god, he was two heads taller than ordinary people, his whole body was like a dragon's muscles bulging to support his clothes, and his whole body revealed a wild rage.
Different from the big man, the other person is a beautiful son, he is dressed in clean and neat white clothes, and he is holding a handful of white jade Xiao in his right hand, if he goes out, he is afraid that he will charm many ignorant girls.
The giant god-like man saluted the white-clothed man opposite him and put on a posture, as if he was about to fight.
Sure enough, as soon as the big man finished the salute, his hands instantly turned red, and at the same time, the green tendons on his hands bulged out, which looked quite scary.
The big man moved his hand, and with a wave of his hand, he drove a burst of energy, and a gust of wind encouraged his clothes to hunt. This big man is full of a compelling momentum, and if there are some people who are not psychologically strong, they are afraid that they will immediately give up the idea of resisting.
But the man in white looked indifferent, and every time he narrowly avoided the heavy punch of the big man's move. This man in white seems to be very passive, but his expression is extremely calm, as if he is not trying his best at all.
The big man was a little anxious when he saw that he couldn't beat the boy in white, and he couldn't help roaring, and the red on his hands gradually spread to his whole body.
After a while, the big man's whole body became red, and at this time, the speed of the big man's punch obviously increased by another section, and the boxing style was even more amazing, and ordinary people were afraid that they would be seriously injured if they were punched.
The man in white saw that the big man's speed had become much faster but he was not in a hurry, he smiled slightly, and his body became faster, still as calm and indifferent as before.
Although the big man's boxing style is strong, it is all in the air, and he hasn't even touched the clothes of the man in white, and the man in white seems to have been at ease.
In addition to the two people who did it in the bamboo forest, there were also these two teenagers, one of the two teenagers was wearing a dusty white robe, his face was handsome and abnormal, he was sitting cross-legged on a large bluestone, holding his cheeks with both hands and looking at the two people who were fighting.
The other young man was wearing a pale yellow shirt, although his appearance was a little delicate, but compared to the white-robed young man, he was watching the moves of the two people intently at this time, and his hands were moving left and right to imitate the moves of the two.
At this time, the battle situation between the big man and the white-robed boy has changed, and the white-clothed boy seems to be tired of fighting with the big man, he no longer blindly dodges, but began to have some counterattacks.
However, in terms of strength, the man in white is far inferior to the big man, and the man in white still focuses on defense, adding a little counterattack between defenses.
After a cup of tea, the man in white smiled slightly, and slammed back and floated a few feet away, and then he stood still, looking at the big man not far away with a smile.
The big man was stunned and was about to take advantage of the victory to chase and follow, but his face suddenly turned white, and he stumbled and fell directly to the ground.
After the fall, the red color of the big man's whole body began to slowly fade, and the aura of his whole body began to quickly wither, and it took him a while before he struggled to stand up.
"Thank you Huang for your mercy. After the big man stood up, he bowed to the man in white.
"Well, you still have to practice more Hidden Dragon Skills, go down, I'm afraid you will have to meditate for a few days this time. The man in white waved at the big man and motioned for him to leave.
The big man saluted the two ten-year-old boys sitting on the bluestone: "Young master, Young Master Ming's subordinates will retire first" After speaking, the big man turned around and slowly went out of the bamboo forest.
"Uncle Huang, why did he fall, I didn't see any powerful moves you used!" The handsome young man asked when he saw the big man leaving, who is this young man not Zhu Yiwen.
"Hehe, the hidden dragon gong stimulates the body's potential and allows it to explode in a short period of time, which can greatly improve the speed and strength of the human body, but this violent state will not last long, as long as it drags on, you can win, but just now I secretly sealed his acupoints and directly let him exhaust in advance. The white-robed boy who was called Uncle Huang by Zhu Yiwen smiled.
"So that's the case, I said why did he fall, but that person has to cultivate for two or three days just because he used the Hidden Dragon Skill once. Zhu Yiwen sighed leisurely, supporting his chin with one hand in a daze.
"Of course, the young master, the hidden dragon skill overdraws people's potential, otherwise where does his strength come from?" "The Hidden Dragon Skill is quite good, and there are some kung fu that are more domineering than the Hidden Dragon Skill, and can even overdraw people's blood and qi internal elements, but this kind of kung fu is also extremely powerful, far from being comparable to the hidden dragon function."
"Uncle Huang, you are practicing martial arts and Qingsi Sword Duel, so can I also practice it?" At this time, it was the young man in pale yellow clothes next to Zhu Yiwen's voice who asked, looking at Han Ming.
"Yes, yes, but it is best for the young master and Young Master Ming to practice a set of sword scores called Huayuan Sword Technique, and then practicing other sword techniques after the practice is proficient, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. The white-robed boy smiled at Han Ming and said gently.
"Where can I find the Huayuan Sword Technique?" Zhu Yiwen scratched his head, revealing a puzzled expression.
"The Huayuan Sword Technique is a basic introductory sword technique, which is available in the Library Pavilion, and if the Young Master and Young Master Ming want to practice, they only need to inform the Library Pavilion, and then there will be someone who is proficient in the sword technique to teach it personally. The white-robed boy turned the Yu Xiao in his hand with one hand, looking extremely romantic.
"Young Master, Young Master Ming, do you still have any confusion? If not, my mission will be over. The white-robed boy took a step forward.
"No, my junior brother and I will leave first, let's go to the library pavilion" He jumped down from the big bluestone, patted his clothes, and pulled up Han Ming, who was sitting on the side.
"Senior brother, this Uncle Huang is really powerful, looking at his relaxed appearance, it seems that he has not tried his best at all. Han Ming said with some envy, and at this time, Zhu Yiwen pulled Han Ming out of the purple bamboo forest.
"Of course, Uncle Huang is the left and right hand of the Huayi Sect, and my father's right and left hand, but don't worry, the two of us will definitely be better than him in the future!" Zhu Yiwen put his hand on Han Ming's shoulder and said with some pride.
"Alas, but the Na Yuan Gong that our master passed on to me has only now practiced a little bit of True Qi, and it has been more than ten days before I have made a little progress. Han Ming's eyes were a little more disappointed.
This is not to blame Han Ming, it has been more than ten days since Hua Lao passed on to him Na Yuan Gong, and he has only cultivated the thickness of silk's true qi, and it is impossible to find it if he doesn't sense it carefully.
Han Mingxin's cultivation of this Na Yuan True Qi gave people a warm feeling, which was far from the cool qi cultivated by the Nameless Method.
"Don't be discouraged, when we choose the kung fu to practice, there will be a medicinal bath, I heard grandpa say that the medicinal bath can greatly improve people's physique, and make it easy for people to cultivate true qi. Zhu Yiwen saw that Han Ming was a little lonely, so he patted him on the shoulder and comforted.
"I hope so. Han Ming forcibly suppressed the bad thoughts, and then leaned up to the sky and exhaled a long breath of turbidity, "Let's go, go to the library to choose kung fu." ”
"That's right, how good it is to be happy, it's not good to be like a stuffy gourd all day long, don't hold yourself sick. Zhu Yiwen put his arm around Han Ming's shoulder and smiled, and rubbed Han Ming's hair, making a mess of his hair.
"Oh, but!" Han Ming showed a thoughtful expression, as if he was thinking about something serious.
"But what?" Zhu Yiwen moved closer to Han Ming.
When Han Ming saw Zhu Yiwen approaching him, a smile of conspiracy appeared on his face, "However, I will also rub your hair into a chicken nest." ”
Han Ming rubbed Zhu Yiwen's hair vigorously, until Zhu Yiwen's hair became messy, then he let go and jumped away, standing a few steps in front of Zhu Yiwen.
Zhu Yiwen was stunned, but soon understood, "Okay, the stinky boy dares to rub my hair, watch me create my own Zhu palm technique"
Zhu Yiwen rushed towards Han Ming's position, his hands fluttering wildly, and it didn't seem to be any shadow of a palm at all.
Han Ming couldn't help but smile when he saw Zhu Yiwen's posture, and he shouted: "It's a good Zhu palm technique, but look at my Korean-style claw skills."
Han Ming also pounced, but he knew what claw skills he had, he just kept scratching Zhu Yiwen's waist.
Zhu Yiwen was born in the Fugui family, and he has cultivated a good foundation since he was a child, which is far from being comparable to Han Ming, a mountain boy. However, Zhu Yiwen didn't have any experience in fighting at first glance, and his strength was useless, how could he compare to Han Ming, a little half of a treacherous person.
Han Ming kept scratching Zhu Yiwen's waist, which could not hurt anyone, but it was the weakness of most people.
"Haha, it's so itchy, I surrender, don't scratch it, junior brother. Zhu Yiwen simply admitted defeat.
Han Ming let go of Zhu Yiwen with a smile, and left Zhu Yiwen one step away in one jump.
"Haha, what a Korean-style chicken claw, look at my invincible fist in the sky and on the ground. Zhu Yiwen put on a posture again and pounced directly.
Han Ming turned around and ran away, shouting in his mouth: "It's amazing, it scared me to death, but you can't catch up." ”
Seeing Han Ming turn around and run, Zhu Yiwen couldn't help but show a trace of pride on his face, and chased after Han Ming's figure: "Well, that little thief will leave, eat a punch from my family, and teach you to break your bones and tendons."