Chaoping asked Rou'er and said, "Senior sister, who are you talking about, I just heard the master mention it, I don't know the rest, can you tell me about it?" Rou'er said: "Senior brother, do you remember the story you saw in the cave, grandpa once told you about the three of them." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info""I know this, but I don't know where the teacher comes from. Chao Ping asked suspiciously. Rou'er said: "In fact, grandpa and uncle are not brothers, but the sect is similar, and they have some origins with Wudang, and then they got the guidance of the masters, and practiced a unique martial arts kung fu, they did not make much name in the martial arts, but a battle with the top ten masters caused a sensation in the martial arts, and then they retired here, the master lived in the mountains, and his skills were better than the skills of grandpa and the strange old man." Chaoping only then knew what was going on, in fact, he didn't even know his own master, but he knew who his master was.

Two months later, Chaoping was drinking and practicing boxing in the courtyard, and he had already practiced well, Rou'er went out of the house and saw his senior brother practicing, he found that Chaoping had practiced for a while and then stopped practicing the previous paragraph, and said to himself: "It's not right." "Rou'er knows that she is most afraid that she can't do it in one go, so she must have encountered a bottleneck. Chaoping practiced for a while and stopped to talk to Rou'er, he said to his junior sister: "Now I have memorized all the moves of the Thirteen Styles of the Drunken Immortal, and I have also practiced them again, and it is naturally possible to practice with the internal skills of our own sect, but I can't grasp the strength and some ingenuity in it." Rou'er said, "Senior brother, I don't know anything about this kind of kung fu." Chaoping said, "I'm going to find a secluded place in the mountains to practice these days, will you come along?" Senior brother, I won't accompany you these days, I'm going down the mountain to buy some things that I need at home, presumably grandpa and the strange old man will be back in a few days. Rou'er said.

This morning, Chaoping said goodbye to his little sister Rou'er and went to the mountains alone to find a place to practice, if he could go to the cave before him to practice internal skills, then he couldn't go there to practice this, because it was too narrow, and he had to find an open place. Chaoping walked up the mountain with a gourd of wine, he hadn't been to these places either, just walked casually, now he can't lose it, and he can go far in minutes with light work. Chaoping originally didn't like to drink, but there was no way to practice it, to say that he was a very smart person, but he didn't realize the essentials of this kung fu for two months.

Chaoping took the wine gourd and unconsciously walked to the place where he fell off the cliff, he looked up and saw that the steep cliff that towered into the clouds was the place where he fell, he missed his brothers very much, and performed light skills, and rushed to the cliff. In the blink of an eye, Chaoping came to the top of the cliff, he looked at the back of the cliff, the flat river to the woods behind, he thought of the scene where they fled here, there was no trace of blood here, and the rain and time had already washed away. Chaoping looked at the front of the cliff, deep in the dense bushes of the valley, he never dreamed of surviving here, and he also learned the martial arts that he had dreamed of since childhood. Chaoping was planning to practice martial arts on this steep cliff, he felt the mystery of the thirteen styles of the drunken immortal over and over again, he stayed here for two days and two nights without eating or drinking, because his internal strength is very strong now, so it is okay to stay up for a few days without resting, what is puzzling is that he brought food, maybe because he wanted to do it in one go. On the morning of the third day, the sun had already risen, and I saw that Chaoping was still practicing over and over again, like a machine without any tired feeling. For a moment he paused, as if to realize something, and he stood motionless, with a sharp gaze in his eyes, the eagle hovering in the sky, and the wind rustling the leaves on the ground. Half an hour passed, Chaoping moved, and re-played this drunken immortal thirteen styles, as the saying goes, "once enlightened", Chaoping's practice this time is very different from the previous boxing over and over again, here Chaoping feels that he is integrated into nature, whether it is strength or action, he feels that this is the most perfect, he has mastered the essentials of this martial arts. Originally, he always thought that drinking alcohol was to ensure that his skills were exerted to the extreme, but after understanding these things, he realized that as long as he could feel it, he could exert this rhythm and strength to practice this kind of martial arts with ease, and of course, this also included the use of this kind of martial arts. After Chaoping finished practicing, he opened the martial arts cheats given by the strange old man, he flipped through it again, and he found that the things in it had been written down, but this exercise was really mysterious, if it wasn't for the master to teach himself in a reasonable way, I am afraid that he would not be able to learn it for a lifetime, for example, there are many annotations in the book that the strange old man spent his whole life to fill in, which made this martial arts perfect to this extent.

Chaoping was very happy after the practice, he didn't need to practice now, let alone use the strength of wine to exert the power of this martial art, because he had already remembered it in his heart, and now he was completely integrated with this martial art. He finally sat down to rest, he opened his baggage and ate the dry food he had brought with him, thinking that he would go back after a while. After eating, he came to the edge of the cliff and looked down, thinking about the tragic scene of his fall from the cliff, and thinking that the world is really impermanent. He decided not to walk back from the main road, or go down according to the route he came up, if it is easy to say that it is easy to perform light skills, it is more difficult to go down, after all, he is not as powerful as his master, and this cliff is very steep, if it is ordinary, he will be very easy to pass. He thought about it and decided to go down from here, and he performed the light skill given to him by his master, like a dragonfly touching water, jumping down from this stone, and then choosing another stone when he stepped on it. In this way, it didn't take long for him to reach the bottom of the cliff, thinking that the master's martial arts were indeed strong, and he could come down from here so easily with himself, and he learned that his martial arts had such great power, presumably the Youyun soldiers came to such a steep cliff and couldn't go down without the help of ropes, Chaoping really missed them, but I don't know if they are good now, will anyone already be, thinking of this, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, and walked on the way home with sadness, and went back to the little junior sister to tell her that he had practiced this drunken immortal thirteen styles。