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The old man glanced at Chris, and then at Zhizhi, thinking about the idea of letting his junior brother take in the apprentice that day. He coughed lightly, but said to Hong Qili: "Xiao Qi, it's rare that everyone is so happy today, why don't you use your fists and kicks to help the wine?"

Hong Qili put down the wine glass, stood up, and said happily: "The child is naturally willing." ”

The old man said, "Let's see what kung fu the Shaolin monk taught you?"

Xiong Daiying was overjoyed in his heart, what a rare opportunity to see the Hong gang leader show Shaolin martial arts.

Hong Qili strode to the middle of the clearing, lifted the front of his shirt, tugged at his waist casually, then inhaled slightly, took a left step forward, and slowly pushed out a palm with his left hand. He was tall and rock-solid, with a commanding momentum that towered the world with the palm of his hand.

The old man looked at Hong Qili and felt a lot of emotion in his heart. When the Yellow River burst its embankment and starved for thousands of miles, he picked up a baby who was so hungry that he didn't even have the strength to cry in a broken temple seven miles outside Kaifeng, and the old man named him Hong Qili. In a blink of an eye, the thin baby has now grown into a heroic and upright man, standing up to the sky, and time flies so fast.

I saw Hong Qili's body sinking downward, with his left palm facing forward and his right palm facing backwards, which was a move in the hand of Shaolin Monument "pushing the window and looking at the moon". Hong Qili started to use this trick, maybe to respond to today's scene. Although the name of this move is elegant, the action is extremely fierce, and then Hong Qili unfolded his fists and feet, and when the two palms were hit, the momentum was not amazing.

Seeing Hong Qili make a move, Chris was excited at first. She is new to martial arts, and she doesn't know how to judge the level of martial arts, but she thinks that Hong Qi is the leader of the beggar gang, and her martial arts are naturally not bad. After seeing a few moves, Chris was already surprised, although he didn't know the name of Hong Qili's moves, but he saw that every move he made was strong in the palm of his hand, and he was powerful. She couldn't help but think in her heart, it seemed that when she made a move with him during the day, Hong Qi really showed too much mercy to his subordinates, and if you judged the strength of his current palms, she couldn't catch him at all.

Xiong Daiying on the side was already convinced at this time. Hong Qili's set of big stele wrestlers is a set of introductory palm techniques in Shaolin martial arts, and many Shaolin disciples will do it. Among their shadow guards, he had seen people make a move, so as soon as Hong Qili made a move, he already recognized it; but if it was about the old enough of the moves, the strength was transparent and round, and every time Hong Qili made a move, it seemed that he had been invading these moves for decades, which was simply the realm that a martial arts practitioner pursued all his life. Xiong Daiying saw that his blood was full of blood, and he couldn't help blurting out a cheer!

Hong Qili's move, the old man and Yuwen Shao were slightly surprised. Yuwenzhi Shao thought to himself, this kid can sit firmly in the position of the leader of the beggar gang at a young age, although he is the beloved disciple of the old gang leader, but if he doesn't have a little real kung fu, how can he suppress the tens of thousands of disciples of the beggar gang?

After the old man adopted Hong Qili, he found that this child had wonderful bones and was an excellent material for martial arts, so he fell in love with talents. Because he swore not to accept apprentices, he asked his friend Jiang Shi, the leader of the beggar gang, to accept Hong Qili as a disciple. Hong Qili began to practice martial arts at the age of five, Jiang Shiti found that he could learn it as soon as he learned it, and he was really a genius who learned martial arts. The Jiang gang leader was originally a Shaolin lay disciple, and all his skills came from the Shaolin Temple. When Hong Qili was ten years old, the Jiang gang leader personally took him to visit the Shaolin Temple in Songshan and asked him to worship under Elder Zhixin.

Zhixin is the elder of Shaolin Dharma and is good at Shaolin palms. He taught the Shaolin Yijin Sutra to Hong Qili, and asked him to start by practicing authentic Shaolin internal strength, bacon to strengthen the foundation, and cultivate internal strength. When Hong Qili's internal strength became small, Zhixin taught all the palm techniques he had studied for many years. The first set of palm techniques he taught Hong Qili back then was this big monument wrestler.

The old man's eyes looked at Hong Qili in the field, but he saw that he was moving wide and wide, and he was fighting vigorously.

Suddenly, Hong Qili made a move to "usher in the send", which was supposed to be a series of two palms forward, followed by a shift and a change of step, and his body turned to the other direction and struck two more palms. But Hong Qili fought for a while, and the strength of his whole body burst out, only to see him let out a long roar, and the four palms were played in a row, and the speed was so fast that it seemed that these four palms were hit at the same time;

This group of continuous palm strokes was played, the disease of the palm, and the strength of the palm wind, all of which Xiong Daiying had never seen in his life, and he couldn't help but see the gods.

At that time, Hong Qili was in the Shaolin Temple, studying and practicing hard, and his martial arts and internal strength have advanced by leaps and bounds. Zhixin is very fond of Hong Qili, and in addition to practicing, he often takes him into the Shaolin Hidden Scripture Pavilion. Hong Qili has dabbled in all kinds of martial arts collected in the Zangjing Pavilion, but it may be influenced by Zhixin's ears and eyes, he has the deepest feeling for the palm method, and every time he studies the palm method with the master, he has his own unique experience. Later, when he came out of the mountain at the age of seventeen, as soon as he entered the rivers and lakes, he shook the north and south of the river with a pair of iron palms, and now he is already a famous master of the world.

The old man saw Hong Qili's palm today, and his heart suddenly dawned, as his skills became more and more profound, it was an ordinary palm technique, and he could also exert full power in his hands, Xiao Qi's martial arts had become simple and returned to the basics at this time.

Hong Qili's sword eyebrows were in the sideburns, his eyes were sharp, and he showed his strength with one palm.

Yuwen Zhishao couldn't help but nod slightly.

At this moment, Hong Qili's palm suddenly changed, but seeing that his face was peaceful, with a glimmer of pleasing light in his eyes, the strong palm power of the palm suddenly dissipated, only to see his palm turn, gently pushed forward, and the back palm followed through, the action was very light, like a flower, the internal force was like a lotus flower gently rotating in the hand, with endless Zen.

Although Chris doesn't know how to palm, he sees that Hong Qili is in good shape, with chic movements, long hair flying, and he is so handsome that people can't take their eyes off it.

"One Flower World" is exactly the one in the palm of the Great Prajna Zen.

At that time, Elder Zhixin thought that Hong Qili would be able to carry forward Shaolin martial arts in the future, and he specially gave Zhiqing, the great elder of the Dharma Academy, and the abbot of Shaolin, and with their approval, he taught Hong Qili, known as the first palm of Shaolin.

Yuwen Zhi Shao showed an approving gaze, he could see that Hong Qili could turn his palm from a big stele smashing hand to an unpredictable big palm, which showed that Xiao Qi had practiced the Shaolin palm technique to a divine and thorough understanding. What's even more rare is that his palm at this time is soft and indifferent, with a Zen heart, without a trace of evil, and he obviously has the essence of the Great Prajna Zen palm.

At this time, Hong Qili's body jumped up, his arms were pushed out, his palms changed three times, three moves and nine changes, and there was an endless stream, it was really a palm shadow in the sky, and Hong Qili seemed to be a statue of Guanyin who was making flowers. His Yi Jin Sutra has been practiced to the point of perfection, and at this time, the palm power is released, splitting the air to create several whirlpools, and it actually turns and flies with the peach blossom rain falling from the sky. The petals flutter in the air, or form a circle of ripples and turn, or make up a cloud of clouds, which is strange and varied, and it is very spectacular.

In the sea of flowers, Hong Qili seems to have incarnated from the mighty King Kong Arhat to Guanyin with a thousand hands and a thousand eyes, his clothes are flying, his posture is graceful, and his gait is beautiful.

Although the entry kung fu of the Shaolin school is mostly hard kung fu with big opening and closing, the supreme Shaolin mastery emphasizes "small hands in a chain, punching the land of the cow." "The moves of the Great Prajna Palm look extremely elegant on the surface, but in fact they are unpredictable, the combination of rigidity and softness, combined with Shaolin's profound internal strength, is really mysterious.

Xiong Daiying only looked at it and was shaken, and secretly sighed that martial arts could be practiced to the realm of Rusi.

Chris also saw that Hong Qili had changed from one set of palm techniques to another, but just when she was fascinated by it, Hong Qili had already taken the palm momentum.

Hong Qili smiled slightly, and said to his father-in-law and Yuwenzhi Shao: "The child is ugly!"

Yue Yu'er was stunned when she saw Ouyang Feng, and she also felt that she had grown ambition in front of him, and said, "I told Brother Feng a long time ago, now you know how powerful our helper is, right?"

Chris stepped forward and praised sincerely: "Hong Qi, you are amazing!"

"Don't dare to be. ”

The old man nodded, and smiled at his junior brother: "Fortunately, the Shaolin monk didn't teach me Xiao Qi's martial arts badly!"

Yuwen Zhi Shao shook his head: "In this world, the senior brother is afraid that Shaolin will bring bad apprentices. ”

The old man glanced at him and said with a smile: "Doesn't your senior uncle give some advice?"

Knowing that the senior brother would ask this, Yuwen Zhishao's eyebrows curved into a beautiful arc, and he turned his head and asked Hong Qili: "Xiao Qi, why don't I also play a set of big monument wrestlers, what do you think?"

The big stele wrestler is not a secret and unpassed palm technique, there are many people in the rivers and lakes, Hong Qili knew that Uncle Shi said this, it definitely had a deep meaning, he nodded, stepped aside, but his eyes followed Yuwen Zhishao's back closely.

Yuwenzhi Shao Qingyi is indifferent and plain, standing quietly in the open space, as quiet, graceful, hazy and indifferent as the people in the painting. Suddenly, he opened his palms, and it turned out to be "pushing the window to look at the moon".

Chris felt that although it was the same move, Yuwen Zhishao played a little more easily and freely than Hong Qi.

The layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway. With just one palm, Hong Qili felt a significant difference, this palm seemed to be softer than his own hit, but the palm power was like a sword out of the sheath, more powerful and powerful.

Another palm is "raising your hand to shade the sun", but seeing Yuwen Shao's right palm up, the left palm is pushed out, and the palm momentum turns from soft to rigid in vain, and soft in the middle. The palm force of the single palm of his left hand changed the airflow in the air, and the green clothes lingered around his body, and the ink hair fluttered in the wind.

Xiong Daiying was also surprised by the power of this palm, he only felt that the oncoming wind had a hint of hotness. The depth of Hong Qili's skills made Xiong Daiying breathtaking, and Mr. Zhizhi's skill in this big monument wrestling hand was even deeper, and he tried to imagine who could easily take the next palm.

Next, it is the "ushering in" of the two moves and four palms. Chris saw that Yuwen Zhishao's body did not rotate, but he was able to shoot four palms in two directions, and the speed was so fast that it seemed to send out four palms at the same time. But these four palms are a little different from Hong Qili, Hong Qili hit the palm shadows, full of strength, and Yuwen Zhi Shao's four palms seem to be half a beat slower, but the movements are clearer, more free, just like casually pressing the four palms in front of your eyes. Chris didn't know the reason, but Hong Qili was just like an initiation, and he had already understood the truth, because Yuwen Zhishao not only had an extremely fast palm speed, but also in this strange speed, he could control the subtle differences in speed and slowness. Hong Qili knew that Yuwen Zhishao could obviously fight faster, but when he played this move like this, it was obvious that he was instructing himself!

Hong Qili's heart suddenly brightened, and today is really a great harvest. Just now, he exerted his strength to the extreme in the hands of the big smashing monument, and he exerted his softness to the fullest in the palm of Prajna Zen. And Uncle Shi is actually in the hands of a set of big monuments, the palm power is free, rigid or soft, has reached the point of doing whatever he wants! Hong Qili carefully thought about every move and every style of Uncle Shi, the moves and routines at this time are already dispensable for Uncle Shi, he has really broken through the restrictions of moves, and today Uncle Shi really interprets another realm for me.

Although Chris can't understand the moves, she has a deeper understanding of internal force because of her internal cultivation. She saw Yuwen Zhishao dancing his palms in the sea of flowers, there was not a single petal on his body, even if he was very close, it would not fall on his clothes, but floated in the air, as if separated by a membrane, Chris felt incredible.

Yuwen Zhishao closed his palm and greeted everyone with a slight fist.

Hong Qili was excited in his heart, and stepped forward to thank him: "Uncle Shi's martial arts cultivation really makes Xiao Qi admire, this set of big monument wrestlers has made Xiao Qi understand a lot, you can't limit yourself with tricks, this is the way to learn martial arts." ”

Yuwen Zhi Shao patted him on the shoulder and said, "People who learn martial arts, everyone's physical conditions are different, and their cultivation realms are also different. In fact, you don't have to compare with others, and it is not easy to break through yourself. ”

Watching the master show his martial arts today is the rarest opportunity for anyone who learns martial arts, Xiong Daiying repeated Mr. Zhizhi's words, and seemed to have his own feelings.

On such a hot day, with such strenuous activity, I didn't even sweat a little, it was really ...... Chris muttered, "Immortals......"

The old man saw her squinting and looking at her junior brother blankly, and laughed quietly: "Be careful that saliva falls!"

Chris wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "That's really beyond the scope of human beings!"

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and he said sarcastically: "You respect him as an immortal, where do you put me?"

Chris rolled his eyes, rushed to his side, and made up, "I worship Daddy the same." “

"Worship?"

Chris nodded.

The old man suddenly slammed her head and reproached: "It's useless to envy other people's martial arts!"

Chris covered his head, wanting to cry without tears - woo, and said aggrievedly: "How can I have envy, do I want to learn well?"

"Want to learn?"

Chris nodded again.

The old man deliberately sighed heavily, and said, "Do you really want to learn?" but squeezed his eyes at Chris, and secretly looked at Yuwen's Shao Nunu.

Chris Bingxue is smart, of course, she can see through it at a point, her eyes immediately shot out scorching flames, turned her head to look at Yuwen Zhi Shao, and said, "Immortal benefactor, I ......"

Who knew that Yuwen Zhishao had already paid attention to the movement on their side, looking at Chris, who was looking forward to it, his cold face did not show a trace of waves, and suddenly said loudly: "Senior brother, your peach blossoms are blooming so beautifully, Gongnan is willing to pick peach branches and help you with wine." ”

Without waiting for Chris to speak, he turned around and jumped in front of the mountain wall, lifted his breath, his body rose vertically, one foot lightly stepped on the cliff, and he made a "hidden step", and his toes lightly touched the stone wall, and then he rose two feet, and a few ups and downs were already on the cliff.

Everyone didn't expect him to suddenly fly up the cliff, looking at the ghost-fast figure, everyone breathed.

The last time he saved his master, although Xiong Daiying saw Yuwen's Shao Fei go up the cliff, he was still shocked to see him again today, and marveled at such light skills, which was really as fast as a ghost.

Hong Qili has been following the old man since he was a child, knowing that this hidden step is one of the stunts of the Taoist in Tsing Yi back then, and he said in his heart: Uncle Shi not only has excellent internal skills, but also has practiced light skills.

And Chris was stunned at this time, his eyes were full of amazement, and he said in his heart: You can really fly the eaves and walk the wall, the ancients are honest and don't deceive me!

When Yuwen Zhishao plucked the peach blossoms from the cliff, she was so surprised that she had forgotten about the apprenticeship.

The old man said in his heart: It seems that the junior brother is still unwilling to accept this woman as an apprentice. Since this is the case, he simply stopped mentioning it.