Chapter 12: One Day Is Not Four

The wind is whistling, the strength is strong, the bow of the boat is under the guidance of Taiyuan, practicing boxing, the whole body is full of energy, there seems to be a layer of faint golden light surrounding, the magic is very strange, a set of ancient and simple boxing techniques in his hands, but like King Kong descended into the world, Arhat played martial arts, and the momentum was very strong.

Taiyuan nodded secretly, although this apprentice has a simple temperament and has no heart for change, but his understanding in martial arts is unquestionable, as long as he gives a little guidance, he will immediately be blessed to the heart, his mind is accessible, and his combat power surges.

After a while, a shout came from the river, and a small boat followed the river breeze and puffed up its sails, and the speed was very fast, and it soon approached the boat where Taiyuan and his party were.

"Xiao Cui, are you in front, don't stop the boat soon!"

On the bow of the speeding boat stood an old man, shouting loudly and with great eagerness.

Shi Xiaocui on the boat went crazy at this time, her meridians were stagnant, and she was already seriously injured, not to mention that she was very clear about the identity of the person who came, so she naturally would not respond.

The old man shouted for a while, and when he saw that the boat in front of him was silent, and still moved forward, his face changed, and he didn't care much, he reached out and grabbed the iron anchor on the bow of the boat, shook it with a whin, and then threw the iron anchor towards the Taiyuan ship with all his strength.

Poof, the heavy iron anchor and the great force of the old man were directly inserted into the bow deck, so that the two fast-moving boats were linked together by an iron anchor, and suddenly there was a violent shaking.

The boatmen on both sides were frightened by this scene and scolded one by one.

You know, such a move is really very dangerous, one is not good, these two small boats will capsize on this big river. The old man didn't pay attention to it, and his luck exerted, and he sat on the horse with a heavy waist, and made a thousand pounds of kung fu, and the boat that kept shaking slowly stabilized. As for Taiyuan's side, he stomped under his feet, and there was a muffled buzz, and the boat was spared the disaster of capsizing.

"Hehe, Xiaocui, since you don't answer, then I'll go on the boat to find you myself. Whether you want to compete in martial arts or talk about swords, in short, this time you will definitely have to divide the winner. The old man laughed strangely, leaped forward, and galloped along the rope between the two boats.

The old man was about to enter the cabin, but suddenly saw two people on the bow of the boat, his face turned dark, and he scolded: "Grandma, what are you two people who dare to block the way of the fourth grandfather?

"Your Excellency is Ding Busi, right? It's just right for you, this apprentice of Poor Dao still has flaws in kung fu, and I just want you to come and straighten it out, apprentice, you can compete with this Mr. Ding Busi." ”

Taiyuan was naturally clear about the identity of the person who came, glanced at the old man, and didn't care about his angry scolding, and turned his head to Shi Potian and ordered.

Shi Potian is a simple character, and he will naturally not disobey Taiyuan's words, he took two steps forward, clenched his hands into fists, hung down on his waist, and looked straight at Ding Busi with his eyes: "This senior, junior is going to make a move, you have to be careful." As soon as he spoke, his back straightened, his arm bent and punched, and the surging punch rushed over.

Ding Busi had just finished scolding, and before he could react to what was going on, he saw the young boy say something, Dangxiong is punch, the vast punch is coming, and what he was going to say can no longer be said.

"Damn, where did this kid come from, isn't Xiaocui on this boat, no, Lao Tzu tracked him all the way, there is absolutely no mistake in chasing her, she must be on this boat, but how did this kid come up, could it be that Xiaocui came to embarrass Lao Tzu?"

"What a fierce fist, this is the martial arts of the Shaolin School, could it be that this kid came out of the Shaolin Temple?" Ding Busi had such a thought in his heart, and he didn't dare to be careless, as soon as the expert made a move, he knew if there was any, with his eyesight, he naturally saw that the kid in front of him had powerful boxing skills, profound skills, and was very evil.

Ding Busi Jianghu is known as no more than four a day, crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, a body of martial arts is naturally not given in vain, he is out of the palm at this time, the palm wind is fierce, the palm shadow is fluttering, continuous attack, a pair of iron palms fly up and down, like a gun like a halberd, bang a chaotic sound, a series of five or six strokes of palm play, palm power fluttering changes, and finally Shi Potian this dangxiong punch to dissolve.

Shi Potian didn't care, he was confused, he didn't have a clear concept of his martial arts skills, he saw Ding Busi dissolve this punch, and then continued to punch, punch after punch, punch after punch, the punch was strong, the moves were simple, simple and direct.

Ding Busi was made by his style of play and didn't have any temper, so he could only raise his spirit and constantly deal with it, making fists for a while, fist moves endlessly, palming for a while, palm shadow changes, and then using grappling techniques, and the whole person was like a spinning top around Shi Potian and constantly attacking.

The two of them were fighting at the bow of the boat, full of energy, their bodies changed, and their moves were all extremely exquisite techniques in the martial arts.

The more Shi Potian fought, the more comfortable he became, the true qi around his body came out, and his fist strength became more and more fierce and domineering, and he was surrounded by layers of domineering fist strength, crushing the past in all directions.

Ding Busi's expression was extremely solemn, his hands changed, his steps moved, but he felt that the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, no matter how he changed his tricks, whether it was a trap or a flaw deliberately exposed, it had no effect on Shi Potian at all, he used the Donkey Kong boxing method of the Shaolin School, which can be described as the kung fu of the iron bridge and a hard horse, every move made enough strength, without the slightest false move, so that Ding Busi's many plans were completely useless, and he was embarrassed and annoyed in his heart, and what made him even more embarrassed was that after the two of them dismantled hundreds of moves, his own muscles and bones were numb, and every move clashed, he felt a vast and upright force constantly vibrating, with his skills, there was a faint feeling of irresistibility, I can't help but be shocked.

"Boy, slow down!"

Feeling that he was probably not the opponent of the strange kid in front of him, Ding Busi couldn't help but take a step back and shouted at the same time.

Shi Potian was also dry, and when he heard Ding Busi speak, he immediately stopped, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, which made Ding Busi faintly breathe a sigh of relief.

Taiyuan shook his head when he saw it, this apprentice is too obedient, he is what people say, if Ding Busi takes advantage of him to stop, he sneaks attack, maybe he really wants to take him down, but it can be said that he has no vigilance.

The experience of the rivers and lakes is still too shallow, and such a thought came to his mind, Taiyuan didn't have much to do for a while, and this apprentice's own temperament was so that he couldn't change it for the time being.