Chapter 36: The Bright Sword Palm (2)

Meng Dongting couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't know anyone else in Nanjing except for the people in Shangshufu, who would stop him?

Meng Dongting turned around with doubts, and saw that it was no one else who called him, but a fortune teller who had been envied by him for a long time for no reason just now.

I saw that this fortune teller was tall, with black and white hair, and he looked a little boneless, and he was waving at him with a smile on his face.

Meng Dongting hesitated for a moment, searched in his mind for a while, and did not have the slightest impression of this person, so he couldn't help but come to his fortune-telling booth with a puzzled face, and asked, "Is the old gentleman calling me?"

I only heard the fortune teller laugh: "Come, little brother, I see that your Yin Tang is dark, your eyes are blank, your lips are cracked, and your tongue is scorched, you must have encountered trouble in the near future, why don't you listen to me and eliminate disasters for you, how about it?"

Meng Dongting couldn't help but sneer, thinking in his heart that this was to make the "magic stick" target, so he turned around and left, ignoring it.

"Don't move! I have taken the risk of revealing the heavens this time, and there is no escape from the natural disaster, but it is fate for me to meet me, even if I am going to risk the sky, I will show you the whole picture!" the fortune teller continued, with a solemn look on his face.

Meng Dongting couldn't help frowning when he heard what he said, and he made up his mind not to pay attention to him, but still wanted to leave.

I only heard the fortune teller shouting loudly behind him: "The courtiers should go first, not behind." ”

Meng Dongting couldn't help but be surprised when he heard these nine words come out of his mouth, and thought: "Isn't this the problem I solved for Lord Lu, few people know about coming to Nanjing City, how does this fortune teller know, can he really pinch and calculate?"

He couldn't help but stop and asked, "This is a difficult problem that I have recently helped others solve, how do you know that?"

I saw that the fortune teller stared at him for a long time, and said with a smile: "I not only know these nine words, but also know that you have injuries on your body, am I right?"

Meng Dongting couldn't help but exclaim: "You ...... How do you know?"

The fortune teller smiled slyly and said, "Little brother, I want to know the reason? ”

Regardless of whether Meng Dongting agreed or not, he grabbed him and walked out lightly.

Meng Dongting was grabbed by his wrist, and he couldn't break free at all, so he had to run with him all the way, and when he gradually couldn't catch up, suddenly a warm heat came from his hand, flowing from the meridians of his hand to his body.

As soon as the heat came, Meng Dongting didn't know where to get the strength to keep up with it.

Meng Dongting couldn't help but be shocked, and said secretly: "This is the true qi of the Xuanmen Sect, who is this fortune teller? Could it be that he was sent by God to save me from fire and water?"

Just as his mind was agitated, he saw that the fortune teller kept moving forward, and after a while, the two of them came to a secluded woods in the suburbs before they stood still.

Meng Dongting broke free from the fortune teller's hands, and looked at him in a daze, as if he saw a monster, but he didn't know why he brought himself here.

When the fortune teller saw that he was stupid, he smiled and asked, "Little brother, tell me, who beat you?"

Meng Dongting's expression darkened, and he said, "Don't mention it, just go out and be bitten by a mad dog." ”

The fortune teller smiled slightly and said, "You are open-minded, but you are not afraid that those people will come to you again?"

Meng Dongting's eyes turned red, and he said sadly: "I will leave Nanjing soon, and those people want to find me unlucky, but they may not be able to do so." ”

The fortune teller couldn't help but sigh and said, "Little brother can underestimate the sinister in this world, there are so many troublemakers in the world, if you don't look for him, he will look for you." In the future, will you encounter such self-seeking trouble, or will you let others bully?"

Meng Dongting listened to his analysis, and was on the spot. Looking back on my life experience, I didn't achieve anything.

Poor and put on death row, and let others bully and hit the door, especially worse than the lost dog.

Meng Dongting's whole body trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "What the old gentleman said is true, I will encounter such a scoundrel in the future, and I don't know how to be bullied, this is ...... Is this my life......"

Thinking of the Yangzhou prefect casually reversing black and white, the son of the Lu family was indiscriminate, and Miss Wu bullied people for no reason...... Suddenly, countless ugly faces appeared in front of him, and Meng Dongting's heart rolled up with thousands of waves, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and roared, as if he was crazy.

The fortune teller showed pity on his face, and gently held Meng Dongting's hands, and a gentle and pure true qi came, which immediately lowered his surging qi and blood pressure.

Meng Dongting woke up on the spot and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I can't control myself for a while......"

The fortune teller smiled slightly, stroked his cheek for a while, and said, "Good boy, you are just a momentary discouragement, don't be discouraged." ”

Although he only said a few words, he completely said what Meng Dongting was thinking, and he only felt moved, and tears couldn't help but flow.

The fortune teller saw him crying, but said with a smile: "Just now, along the way, I found that your kid has practiced some internal skills, and he has practiced the true way, but there is something wrong with the method of practice. Tell me about it. ”

Meng Dongting said curiously: "How does the old gentleman know?"

The fortune teller smiled and said, "The whole heart is full of heart and law, and the strength is not gravity, and the soft is used to overcome the rigid, who in the martial arts does not know?"

Seeing that this fortune teller knew everything, Meng Dongting asked, "Who is the old gentleman?"

The fortune teller laughed and said, "If I do, I'm afraid you'll turn around and leave, and you won't pay attention to me anymore." The old man just wants to make you a friend, so it's better not to say it. ”

Meng Dongting pondered for a moment, unable to think of the origin of the fortune teller, and was speechless for a while.

The fortune teller said: "I think you are also a scholar, but now you have fallen into this appearance, and I really bear you." ”

Meng Dongting was stunned for a while when he heard this.

The fortune teller smiled and said, "Since you and I are destined." So, come over here and give me three slaps to try. ”

Meng Dongting shook his head in surprise and said, "The old gentleman and I have no grievances, why should I beat you?"

The fortune teller smiled and said, "You just have to fight, I don't move my feet and don't raise my hands, so I stand like this and beat you." If one of your three palms can hit me, I will teach you a set of palm techniques. ”

Meng Dongting snorted and said, "If you don't move your feet and don't raise your hands, do you want to flash my palm power?"

The fortune teller laughed, "Exactly. ”

Meng Dongting laughed, shook his head and said, "No." If I hurt the old gentleman, how can I be worthy of you? ”

The fortune teller saw that Meng Dongting was still talking and not moving, and his heart was deliberately excited, and he immediately smiled: "Could it be that you are really a rabbit master, only with the strength of a girl?"

Meng Dongting was furious when he heard this, and shouted, "What are you talking about!" and slammed his palm out, and hit the fortune teller in the chest and abdomen.

Seeing that the tip of his palm was about to reach his body, the fortune teller smiled slightly, did not move his feet, and only turned sideways slightly.

Meng Dongting's palm immediately split into the air, and he used too much force at once, and he couldn't help but fall to the ground.

Meng Dongting saw that he didn't lift his shoulders and his feet didn't move, and he instantly threw him to the ground, and couldn't help but be shocked: "What kind of kung fu are you? How can you fall me?"

The fortune teller smiled: "It's not me who fell on you, it was you who fell on yourself." ”

Meng Dongting heard the deep meaning of his words, and muttered to himself: "It's not you who fell on me, I fell on myself?"

After pondering for a while, my heart suddenly brightened, and I already understood the truth.

He nodded and said, "The lesson of the old gentleman is that I just made too strong a palm and didn't know how to keep my strength, so I fell to the ground." ”

The fortune teller laughed and said, "Come on, according to your newfound truth, come and slap me again." ”

Meng Dongting stepped forward, bowed and said, "Thank you for your advice." ”

This time, he was prepared, and slowly took out his palm and struck at the fortune teller's lower abdomen.

Meng Dongting had already learned well this time, he was afraid that the fortune teller would dodge sideways again, and when he saw that the tip of his palm was only a few inches away from the fortune teller, he struck harder.

Seeing that this palm had already hit the fortune teller's lower abdomen, Meng Dongting said in his heart: "You look down on me like this, it's not that you hit me lightly." ”

Suddenly, the fortune teller smiled slightly, followed the lower abdomen and sucked it, and suddenly the lower abdomen shrank a few inches inward. At this time, Meng Dongting's arm was completely straight, but it was still a finger's distance away.

The fortune teller laughed, "Be careful!" He let go of his lower abdomen and slammed into his arm with a sudden force.

Meng Dongting's joints were stiff at this time, and when he hit this strange force, he screamed, his joints immediately dislocated, and his body fell backwards.

The fortune teller smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'll pick it up for you." ”

I saw that his hand was extremely light, holding Meng Dongting's arm with both hands, and gently sending it, Meng Dongting screamed, and the dislocation had already closed back to its original place.

Meng Dongting saw that the fortune teller's martial arts were surprisingly high, and he really couldn't beat him, but he was the strongest person, and he only wanted to win one and a half moves at the moment, not coveting the palm technique he taught.

He said in his heart: "I have been doubly careful and dare not use my strength, but he can still hurt me, what is the truth in this?"

He pondered and thought, "This fortune teller can easily dodge my punches and kicks, and it seems that he has more than enough power." But I tried my best to eat, but I couldn't dodge Lu Xiang's punches and kicks, this ...... There must be some truth to this. ”

When the fortune teller saw him holding his head and thinking hard, he didn't bother, but just looked at him with a smile.

Meng Dongting pondered carefully and recalled Lu Xiang's punching technique that day: "Lu Xiang's left hand waved like this that day, which was actually fake. Well, even his right hand is fake, and his attack is on the foot. But how do I know which of his tricks is false and which is true?"

Thinking of this, a bright light appeared in my heart, and I had already realized the truth: "Ah! I see, the key to this is the word 'fraud'. The way of martial arts, virtual and real, is like the art of war. I was very careful, but the old man was able to deceive me into believing that the punch would hit him. As long as I am confident that I will hit, the strength in my hand will be realized, and this will give him an opportunity. ”

The fortune teller saw that his face was happy, and said with a smile: "How is it, do you have any experience?"

Meng Dongting looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "Soldiers, treacherous ways, so they can show that they can't, they can't use it, they don't need to use it, they don't attack it, they are unexpected, and this soldier's victory is also." ”

Although he is not familiar with the way of martial arts, he has always been familiar with the way of military books and tactics, and he is familiar with the way of the art of war, and he has realized it at this time.

The fortune teller was overjoyed and said, "Okay! In a few moments, you have this realization, which is great, amazing." ”

Meng Dongting said: "Old man, you have to be careful, my third palm is here." ”

As he spoke, he stepped down and said in his heart: "This old gentleman's martial arts are surprisingly high, if I make ordinary moves, he will easily see through them, how can this be?"

He looked at the fortune teller's chest and said, "I pretended to attack him with my left palm, but I actually kicked him with my right foot, which surprised him." ”

Meng Dongting's left palm moved slightly, his right foot was strong, and he was about to make a move to attack, but he saw that the fortune teller was already looking at his right foot.

Meng Dongting's heart sank, knowing that the fortune teller had already seen through it, and wondered: "How did he see through it? I didn't move a step or a half with this foot? Wait for me to try again." ”

At that moment, when the right palm is strengthened, it will be swung. This palm is no longer fake, and sure enough, the fortune teller's eyes swept and looked at his right palm.

Meng Dongting's heart moved, and he knew that this old man could find out his own muscles and muscles. He snorted, shook his head and said, "The senior is really powerful, it seems that I can't beat you by my plan, so I don't have to work in vain." ”

The fortune teller looked disappointed and said, "I thought you were quite patient, why did you give up after a while?"

Meng Dongting sighed lightly, lowered his head, and saw that the fortune teller slowly turned his head, Meng Dongting flew on all fours in an instant, and attacked the fortune teller fiercely.

The fortune teller laughed and said, "Sure enough, the soldier is treacherous, the little brother will be bad!"

As soon as his body was lowered, his shoulders were already aimed at Meng Dongting's chest, as long as Meng Dongting took a step closer, his chest would definitely hit his shoulder, and when the huge force hit it, his ribs would definitely break.

Seeing that Meng Dongting had to withdraw his hand and admit defeat, who knew that he suddenly stumbled under his feet, and actually tripped over the stones underground.

His center of gravity was unstable, and his body fell forward.

The fortune teller didn't expect such a change, and couldn't help but be stunned.

At this moment, Meng Dongting's palms went down and hit the fortune teller's lower abdomen.

The fortune teller was startled, and his internal strength suddenly struck, shaking Meng Dongting out at the moment.

The fortune teller shook his head and said, "Little brother's luck is really good, if it weren't for this stone born in the ground, your punch would have been empty again." ”

Although Meng Dongting fell to the ground, he laughed again and again, and said: "Seniors, seniors, there are only five things for soldiers, one is the Tao, the second is the sky, the third is the earth, the fourth is the general, and the fifth is the law. In terms of the four Heavenly Dao generals, all of my predecessors are a hundred times better than me, but I still got lucky by relying on the geographical advantage!"

The fortune teller was taken aback and said, "Why, is this stone also in your estimate?"

Meng Dongting smiled and said, "If you want to compete with a master like your predecessors, how can you not do your best?"

It turned out that he knew that no matter how he cheated, he would find out to the fortune teller, so he simply gambled and let the underground stones trip over him. This is not deliberately pretentious, and it really deceived the fortune teller in one fell swoop.

The fortune teller laughed and said, "Good!

Meng Dongting got up and said humbly: "It's a fluke, in fact, in terms of real martial arts, my predecessors can have killed me ten thousand times." ”

The fortune teller smiled, shook his head and said, "I am willing to lose the bet, according to our prior agreement, I will pass you a set of palm techniques now." ”

"This set of palm techniques is a set of ancient swordsmanship that I learned from my master, and I call it Tongming Sword Palm. It's a pity that I abandoned the sword from the knife, this set of clear sword palms will not be carefully understood, today I see you have a good understanding, is the only thing I have seen in my life, taught to you, and it is not in vain my hard work in the past. ”