Chapter 112: Watchdog

Rong Peng used his proud Wudang Kuaida kung fu, but he was deflated in front of the monk Hongji.

He refused to listen to his ancestor like this, and obediently admitted defeat and went back.

saw that his body shape changed, and he actually performed the authentic Wudang exercises.

It was only at this time that Zang Yushan, the head of Wudang, finally showed a smile on his old face.

With a look of relief in his eyes, he watched Rong Peng's movements.

In the eyes of others, Rong Peng's expression was obedient and ruthless.

In the eyes of Zang Yushan, who watched him grow up since he was a child, there was indomitable in his green face.

It's so much like his late big apprentice!

The relationship between Zang Yushan and his eldest apprentice is also a master and a father. It was precisely because of the death of the eldest apprentice that Zang Yushan was too lazy to accept the apprentice.

I only want to cultivate the only bone and blood of the apprentice.

And Rong Peng's martial arts talent is even higher than that of his father, but his heart is uncontrollably obedient.

Zang Yushan was reluctant to punish him heavily, but he always spared him a few times because of the rapid progress of his martial arts.

Since then, Rong Peng has been even more lawless and difficult to control.

There is no respect for his ancestors. Even Zang Yushan himself didn't expect that this kid would have rebelled to such an extent now.

Zang Yushan, who had lost his face all day, was only a little relieved at this time.

This kid didn't pass on Wudang Zhen. Even if he loses today, it's a few days, no wonder this kid.

Zang Yushan had so many thoughts in his heart, but in fact, it was only a moment on the field.

But in this moment, the situation has been reversed.

I saw Rong Peng's palms one yin and one yang, repeatedly drawing a big circle in the air.

And the golden wall that Monk Hongji originally built with his palms was gradually controlled within Rong Peng's big circle.

There is even a faint force of Rong Peng to resolve the tendency of deflection.

These eighteen Arhat palms can no longer be pure, and if they continue like this, they may really lose in the hands of Rong Peng.

At this time, I suddenly heard an old voice say: "Vajra Numu, so subduing the four demons, and the Bodhisattva lowering his eyebrows, so the six paths of compassion." ”

This is the voice of Master Chenghui, the abbot of Shaolin.

When he was frustrated by his own disciples, he suddenly said the Buddha's verses, was it to guide Hong Ji to deal with the enemy?

Many people can't help but think carefully about the martial arts principles contained in these two sentences.

Even the head of a faction like Qiu Songhe frowned and repeatedly dismantled the mystery contained in these twenty words in his heart.

There are hundreds of people in the martial arts field, but there are hundreds of solutions in their hearts.

Not to mention his apprentice Hong Ji, who was already stunned and didn't know what to do.

Monk Hongji's hand was slow, and he was even more wrapped up in Rong Peng's palms.

That Wudang Gong Dharma envoy will come out, like a big stone mill, once it is twisted, it will no longer be able to escape.

The abbot of Chenghui was furious and shouted, "Beat him!"

This sentence is straightforward and easy to understand, although it has lost the demeanor of Buddhism, it is extremely effective.

Hong Ji responded: "Yes!" and stepped forward again.

This time, he didn't use the eighteen Arhat palms that water couldn't splash, but changed another set of palm techniques.

When this palm technique is opened, the petals of the two palms flutter slowly like weak and helpless.

Hong Ji, a rough and stupid monk, uses such a seemingly weak palm technique, which is really funny to look at.

But none of the onlookers laughed.

Obviously, this palm technique should be the Prajna Flower Palm, which is another stunt in the Shaolin School.

And at the age of thirty, Hong Ji is already proficient in two Shaolin stunts?

This person looked at the foolish and naïve, but he turned out to be a martial arts wizard?

Everyone watched with bated breath as the two battled.

Hong Ji only switched to using the Flower Palm when the Eighteen Arhat Palms were frustrated.

If this palm technique can really defeat the enemy, it means that Hong Ji is really a Shaolin stunt with two fine arts.

"Will" and "fine" are different.

The two doors can only be said to be diligent and commendable, and the two doors can be worthy of the title of "martial arts wizard".

Whether he is proficient or not depends on whether Hong Ji can turn defeat into victory.

Sure enough, Hongji lived up to expectations, and as soon as he used the palm of the flower, the situation really changed again.

This palm method is colorless, phaseless, and traceless.

The previous time was Rong Peng's softness to overcome rigidity, but now it is the two softness meeting.

Rong Peng's palms are like a whirlpool, and Hong Ji is a petal swirling in the whirlpool.

If it is not hard, it cannot be broken.

But don't underestimate this "petal".

Master competition, how can it really be completely powerless?

Although there is no trace of Hong Ji's palms, if he is allowed to stick a palm, he will inevitably suffer internal injuries.

Sure enough, I saw Rong Peng's forehead sweating, obviously knowing the power of the flower palm.

He struggled to support it, not daring to let Hong Ji get close.

Only then can everyone conclude that Hong Ji has really learned the second stunt and mastered it.

Originally, everyone straightened their backs and stretched their necks to watch the two of them compete.

Now that they are all relaxed again, everyone knows that this time it is Hongji who has won.

The years of the past ten years have not been in vain.

It is indeed not easy for Rong Peng'er to fight over the monk Hongji!

It's just that none of them thought about it in detail, and the kung fu of these two young people has far surpassed that of most of the elders here who have lived past fifty or sixty years old.

They are so old, but they are really in vain.

Just when everyone thought the ending was decided, they were ready to watch the next game.

Suddenly, Rong Peng let out a roar like a lone wolf's wail.

Everyone was in high spirits, and their hearts said that there are any other spicy tricks that have not been used?

But seeing that his face was full of unwillingness, his original calm appearance disappeared in an instant.

In fact, how could Rong Peng not be angry in his heart?

He also let out big words before, but now he can't even beat a watchdog!

Rong Peng is absolutely unwilling to lose just like that! No matter what means he uses, he must at least win this one!

He had made up his mind, and suddenly let out a low howl.

When everyone looked at it again, they suddenly found that Rong Peng's expression had changed.

Even Hong Ji himself frowned suspiciously and looked closely.

I saw that Rong Peng's posture changed from wide open and closed, and suddenly changed to shrugging his shoulders and bending his elbows, with a ruthless expression.

In addition, the whistling sound just now did not seem to be made to increase the momentum, but like an irrepressible excitement in the throat.

Hong Ji is a monk who has no distractions, although he sees that his opponent is in a strange shape, he doesn't care.

He is still using the Prajna Flower Palm step by step, but the opponent no longer uses the Wudang Authentic Exercises to contain him.

Seeing that Rong Peng's body was undulating, he suddenly found a gap and waved his claw at Hong Ji's shoulder.

Hong Ji had never seen his move, and it didn't look like a human martial arts, and it was a bit of a lone wolf grappling.

He dodged the graze in a hurry, but the other side revealed a flaw.

Then Hong Ji grabbed Hong Ji's side waist with another claw.

At this moment, I saw that Hong Ji's monk's robe was scratched and cracked, and four claw marks appeared.

Through the torn clothes, you can also see the blood stains on Hong Ji's waist and eyes.

Looking back at Na Rong Peng, he really raised a right hand. His fingers were crooked, and his fingertips were dripping with blood.

The rest of the people didn't do anything, except that the young man still had some powerful backhand that he didn't use.

And Zang Yushan, the head of Wudang who was sitting on the futon far away, was more shocked than shocked in his heart.

His eyes were on the young apprentice Sun Rongpeng.

And what came to his mind was a heavy snowfall.

On the white snowfield, red blood flowers were scattered dotted.

The bodies of the eldest apprentice Rong Haijiang and his wife Liu Rudi have long been mutilated.

When Zang Yushan arrived, only four-year-old Rong Peng was left sitting next to his mother's corpse, staring straight ahead.

The little baby didn't even cry.

Zang Yushan thought that Xiao Rongpeng was stupid. After this, I never saw him pestering and asking where his parents were.

Now I know that Rong Peng has not forgotten the cause of his parents' death, and even unknowingly, he has turned into a demon who killed his parents.

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