Chapter 183: Old Hero, Zombie Poison
"I remember when I was five years old, I had already begun to practice martial arts, at that time my father was really strict, every day to tie an hour of horse steps, five-year-old little arms and legs where can stand such a toss? But I can't stand it, I have to bear it, I am only 5 years old, do you dare to say a word? A few sticks of incense under the buttocks, there are two tiles in my hands, as long as I squat down my buttocks, I will be burned by the incense, and now I still have the marks of the year on my buttocks, do you want to take a look? I don't think you are interested in the old man's ass......
Huang Fuhui is the kind of person who likes to talk when he drinks too much, and he can't plug in when he talks about Zongxin. A person talks to himself, and he enjoys it slightly.
Huang Fuhui is very excited tonight, he hasn't been so excited for a long time. The world-famous master Zongxin came to visit, and the third prince was safe and sound, and the happiest thing was to drink this whole jar of good wine, feeling that his whole body was full of strength, and there was no pain in the old wound at all.
It's been a long time since it's been so easy, at least not in decades. After I got old, I was tossed by old wounds, either here or there, sometimes it hurt to the bones, and I couldn't sleep at all. After drinking, you can take a break, but it is not completely painless, but the pain is slightly lighter.
The good wine sent by Zong Xin made Huang Fuhui feel several years younger, and for a seventy-four-year-old man, the things given to him by this jar of wine could not be exchanged for ten thousand taels of silver. After accumulating illness for a long time, this old injury could not be treated at all, and the doctor invited several cars, but no one could reduce Huang Fuhui's pain by half a point.
Regarding this point, almost all martial arts masters or veteran generals who have been fighting on the battlefield all year round have a deep understanding. When I was young, I was in good health, and I didn't care about injuries, and I didn't even need to treat them, these injuries would heal slowly. But when you get old, the wounds that have already healed will ache again.
Huang Fuhui became more and more excited, and when he said that it was late at night when he was 8 years old.
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Zong Xin, Zhao Kuangyin, and Li Yu fell asleep completely, and even began to snore. Originally, I wanted to see what effect Huang Fuhui would have after drinking ginseng seeds and zombie poison, but the result was that there were more and more words. If Huang Fuhui's body didn't change, these three juniors would never dare to make a move.
'Smack~' Huang Fuhui slapped the table hard and stared at the three people fiercely. The three of them woke up immediately, their eyes suddenly changed, and they held their weapons in their right hands and were ready to fight at any time.
Huang Fuhui said angrily: "You are chatting, why did you suddenly fall asleep?
The three of them were so frightened that they almost urinated their pants, but when they heard Huang Fuhui say this, they were suddenly relieved. I thought Huang Fuhui had discovered the assassination plan...... In fact, even Zhao Kuangyin and Li Yu didn't find out about this assassination plan, because they really didn't know what Zong Xin was thinking in his heart.
And I really couldn't imagine that Zong Xin's two poisons were useless to Huang Fuhui, so he had to stay put. I fell asleep after listening to it, Huang Fuhui was talking too much nonsense, and I didn't remember what he said at all.
When the three of them looked at Huangfu again, the three of them were startled for the second time. At this time, Huang Fuhui was completely different from just now, his whole body was full of black tendons, and his thin body was full of black meridians. The eyes were as black as night, and there was a red dot in the center, which was not a human eye at all. The fangs are exposed, and some tiny white hairs grow all over the body.
Huang Fuhui was also taken aback, how could this group of people ...... I was startled just now, and then I was shocked again. It's as if the second jump was because I saw my own appearance.
Huang Fuhui said depressedly: "Although the old man is indeed old now, he doesn't look very good. But when I was young, I was very handsome and handsome. But it's true that I'm not as beautiful as you young people now, but I don't need to be scary when I see my face, third prince, is it uncomfortable that your face is white?"
Huang Fuhui didn't care about Zong Xin and Zhao Kuangyin, and when he saw Li Yu's face pale, he wanted to step forward to call for him. Li Yu took two steps back, pulled out the jade flute on his waist and pointed it directly at Huang Fuhui, and the strong fighting spirit made Huang Fuhui feel strange.
"Third prince, I watched you grow up. Forget about other people's this, haven't you gotten used to seeing my old face?"
Huang Fuhui reached out and touched his face, and he also felt a little strange. The old man has long known why there are wrinkles on his face, but there shouldn't be so many, one by one like meridians, how can they bubble out?
The old man suddenly stared at the three people in front of him, and only then did he feel that something was wrong. They probably poisoned themselves in some way. The old man immediately exercised his pranayama, but instead of weakening, the True Qi Smoothing Skill was stronger than usual, and there was no sign of poisoning, as if he had eaten something that was a great tonic.
The four of them looked at each other, no one made a move, and no one knew what was going on. Even Zongxin didn't know what this old man was going to do. After eating zombies and burning them into powder, does he want to become a zombie? It looks like he must have been poisoned by corpses, and the poison spreads all over his body, and if he waits like this, it is estimated that this old man will not last long.
It's not that I'm worried that this old man will be poisoned, but I'm worried that he will kill after he turns into a zombie. Originally, he wanted to use this old man to threaten Huangfu Jixun, but if Huangfu Hui turned into a zombie, this plan would be completely useless.
"Old general, your face is a little ugly...... You're fine. â
Huang Fuhui moved his hand, then shook his head and said, "It's okay, the real qi is strong, the strength is surging, and there is no sign of poisoning." But I felt that the muscles on my face were bruised...... Maybe it's because your medicinal properties are too strong, and you really want to be an old rascal/hooligan again, and it's uncomfortable. â
Looking at him, he must have been poisoned by corpse poison, why did he himself say that there was no sign of poisoning? Could it be because his skill was too high, so the corpse poison was dissipated relatively slowly? Shouldn't it be like this, the corpse poison entered from the mouth, and now it has spread to the outside surface, the corpse poison should have invaded the meridians of his whole body, and even his eyes have changed, how can it be that there is no poisoning?
Zong Xin said: "Old general, it's not appropriate for you to be an old rascal/hooligan at your age, right...... If you are holding back your strength and feel uncomfortable, it is better to have a fight with the poor monk and vent your mixed strength? â
The old man was silent, and then nodded: "It's okay, I haven't moved my body for a long time, you kid should pay attention, the old man is old and his eyes are not good, don't blame me if you hurt you." â
Of course, the poor monk also wanted to try the kung fu of the world-famous old general. â
"Okay, I'll show you how tough my old bones are today. Huang Fuhui said energetically and walked directly to the front yard.
Zong Xin whispered: "I will try my best to sneak attack, you pay attention to it." If you really don't have a chance, you will change someone to compete with him, and the wheel battle will kill him. â
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"Thank you for the compliment. â
Zong Xin accompanied the smiling face and walked to the front yard, the old general Huang Fuhui didn't care about this small scene at all, and directly stretched out his hand to signal Zong Xin to attack first. Anyway, I drank a jar of wine today, and my strength is surging, but I can't do that kind of thing casually when I'm older, only exercise to vent, otherwise how can I sleep?
Zong Xin saw the situation and immediately went up, but for the time being, Zong Xin did not draw his sword, and attacked Huang Fuhui with one fist and one palm at the same time.
'Wuliang Spring Heart Storm and Storm' Zong Xin turned into a hundred punches with one punch, and attacked Huangfu Hui with the power of wind and clouds. The body is erratic, like a drunk man swaying from side to side, every time he moves, he throws a punch, and his fists only attack the weak points of the human body.
Huang Fuhui nodded secretly, seeing that Zong Xin was only 17 or 8 years old, he had such a cultivation, and he was simply a martial arts wizard. Although this trick is subtle, it is not difficult to break it. As a veteran of the battlefield for a long time, Huang Fuhui's heart is far calmer than ordinary people, even if the fist is in front of him, the breath will not be messy in the slightest, there is no superfluous movement at all waiting for this fist to hit him, and he will only do it at the most critical time.
Huangfu Hui turned his hands into claws, 'Dapeng spreads its wings to show its grand plan', and the claws are overwhelming, far more powerful than Zongxin's hundred fists, and every time he blocks the fist with the heart of the claw, it seems to deliberately release water. As long as Huang Fuhui used the tip of his claws, Zong Xin's fist would be immediately scratched.
Claw to claw, Zong Xin immediately changed his move 'Wen Jun a song of the phoenix to seek the phoenix', and his hands turned into four claws, although each claw only had three fingers, but it was like four claws attacking two claws.
The two people behind him were not dazzled, and Zong Xin and Huang Fuhui's true qi condensation seemed to be entities, like a Dapeng golden-winged bird fighting with a phoenix and a phoenix.
Six pairs of claws tugged at each other, seemingly stalemate, but the situation was one-sided. Huang Fuhui can be said to be free of hand everywhere, but Zong Xin is eager to attack. This old man's internal strength and moves are far superior to Zongxin's, and his claw power is also stronger than Zongxin's.
Don't look at the hands that are so thin and deadwood, but it is more harmful than any weapon, and the power is so strong that Zongxin can hardly parry. Zong Xin's claws were already numb in pain, but Huang Fuhui didn't feel the slightest pain, because Zong Xin's claws were too soft, far inferior to his iron claws.
Claw to claw can't fight, Zong Xin once again changed his trick 'Moutai is fragrant and drunk for thousands of miles', and turned into a palm, and a palm is like a thousand palms transiting. Completely suppressed Huangfu's claw momentum, but Huangfu Hui didn't give Zong Xin a chance at all, and the iron claw was not afraid of anything, and forcibly tore Zong Xin's palm open.
'Out of the beak' Huang Fuhui's four fingers poked forward directly like a beak, although Zong Xin's palm power was strong, but this palm was mainly in the range, and there was no concentrated attack, and Huang Fuhui's four fingers were hard to pull out a gap from the palm, and then the four fingertips hit Zong Xin's chest at the same time.
Huang Fuhui played half-jokingly, so he didn't use much internal strength. However, this move still easily broke Zong Xin's body protection qi and stabbed him in the chest. Huang Fuhui's true qi is far more proficient than that of young people, although he hits Zhongzongxin's chest, this plan only hurts, and there is not much support from true qi and internal force.
The blind man can also see that Huang Fuhui's martial arts are far superior to that of the little monk Zongxin. He was even more proficient in the use of true qi and internal force, and when he suddenly hit his opponent, Huang Fuhui immediately withdrew part of his internal force, ensuring that after breaking Zong Xin's protective body qi, he could still hit him in the chest, but in doing so, he did not let Zong Xin suffer any serious internal injuries.
The strength of control is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Zong Xin made ruthless moves everywhere, wanting to hit with one blow and seriously injure Huang Fuhui. But Huang Fuhui is completely different, and he doesn't want to hurt this enlightened monk everywhere. Even such a shameless person as Zong Xin is a little ashamed, others tolerate it like this, can he really do it?