Chapter 32: The Whiteboard

Yue Buqun hurriedly took the wooden box, opened it and saw that the color was pure black, the smell was fragrant, it should be the black jade intermittent ointment, and he was busy giving Wei Erren medicine. Yu Wenhao helped Wen Xiancheng up, with a gloomy face, and said to him who also looked gloomy: "Please also ask the big mullah and Master Zhuo to return to the lord of the country, just say that our senior brothers' skills are not as good as others, and the responsibility of the eldest prince's teaching is still the responsibility of the Dustless Sect Master." ”

Yue Buqun listened, and didn't wait for him to speak, he took the opportunity to sell it, and hurriedly shouted: "Master Yuwen is slow." The two Yuwenhao brothers stared at Yue Buqun with unhappy faces, and Yue Buqun laughed dryly and said: "Master Yuwen, the previous poor Dao was indeed the responsibility of the eldest prince's teaching. The eldest prince Man Su'er likes strong and domineering martial arts, while Poor Dao is good at soft and healthy martial arts. The martial arts of the two masters are no different from those of the poor Dao, they are both first-class grandmasters, and if the two masters teach the eldest prince, they will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. Therefore, please don't let the two masters give up the important task of teaching the eldest prince with a temporary success or failure. ”

Yu Wenhao and Wen Xiancheng listened to Yue Buqun's sincere words, and they were both surprised and grateful. Thinking of the decline of this door, he was greatly moved, and after many thanks, he skipped the words he was going to leave and did not mention it.

Yue Buqun smiled at him, but he was jealous, turned around and saw the old man in the green robe, couldn't help but be happy, and said, "Brother Bai, what do you think of the martial arts of these three people?"

The green-robed old man rolled his eyes strangely and said, "The three children are fighting, what is there to say, but what kind of sect leader is this Laozi, and the punching technique is not bad." ”

Yu Wenhao and Wen Xiancheng were greatly embarrassed when they heard this, but they were not angry, thinking that they had suffered at the hands of the green-robed old man before. Yue Buqun only had time to look at the old man in green at this time, and he only glanced at it, and his heart couldn't help but burst. This old man has no nose, his face is flat, very weird, like a tabula rasa, the same as the legendary tabula rasa, it is really a narrow road.

He only smiled and said: "The fist technique of the Dustless Sect Master can enter the eyes of Brother Bai, which makes the younger brother very surprised, I wonder if Brother Bai is interested in pointing out the Dustless Sect Master, so as not to have no one in the eyes of the Dustless Sect Master?"

Yue Buqun had a toothache for a while, this insidious him was only Ding, he was really calculating one step at a time. The tabula rasa asked, "Is it one of the three things?"

He was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Count." ”

The tabula rasa nodded and said, "It's okay, just this once, you and I will have nothing to do with each other in the future." ”

The voice of the tabula rasa is low and magnetic, very good, and does not match the physiognomy. He only listened to it, but his face froze, and he nodded in agreement. Yue Buqun had a headache, he was not the opponent of this tabula rasa now, and it would be almost the same if he practiced for another three or five years. Shi Shiran, a tabula rassal, walked five steps away from Yue Buqun and said, "Little bull nose, let's do it, today the old man will teach you how to use this martial art to fight." ”

Yue Buqun pondered the original work, this tabula rasa star is a great master who has not appeared, listening to his big tone, he doesn't know how martial arts are, if he does it, he is afraid that he will not be defeated, but also afraid that he will use poisonous hands, and he can't help but be very distressed. I thought about something in the book and decided to give it a try, and if I succeeded, I could at least reduce some of the hostility of the tabula rasa. Yue Buqun thought about it, and hurriedly bowed his hand and asked, "I don't know if the old man is the big brother of the star sea?"

The tabula rasa replied expressionlessly: "The old man is the tabula rasa star Bai Yizhen, but he doesn't know what kind of calve-nosed brother you are." ”

Yue Buqun shouted with joy: "It turns out that it is really Big Brother Bai, the younger brother and the eldest brother Zuo have a bad relationship, and the eldest brother of the left does not give up, and they become brothers with different surnames." I have heard that Brother Zuo mentioned you, saying that you are a good brother who is a friend of life and death, and I want my younger brother to visit him after he comes to the Western Regions. He also said that if it didn't go well in the Western Regions, he could go to Brother Bai for help. I am fortunate to see Brother Bai today, and the younger brother is here to meet him. ”

After Yue Buqun finished speaking, he hurriedly bowed to him, and asked thoughtfully: "The big brother Zuo you are talking about, but is it Zuo Lengchan of the Songshan faction?"

Yue Buqun replied: "Exactly, besides him, who else in the world surnamed Zuo can admire the younger brother and call him the eldest brother Zuo." Brother Zuo is now the head of the Songshan faction. ”

The tabula rasa said indifferently: "It turned out to be Brother Zuo Xian, he is no longer worried about the intersection of good and evil, will his reputation be affected?"

Yue Buqun replied: "Brother Zuo said that making friends is important in making friends, and it doesn't matter if good or evil is black or white, it's just that Songshan wants to get the position of the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, and he still needs some reputation, and I ask Brother Bai to forgive me." ”

He only saw that the two of them were getting closer and closer the more they talked, and he couldn't help but be anxious, and shouted, "Brother Bai?"

The tabula rasa glanced at him and said, "Okay, since the old man promised the big mullah and Zhuo to give you a point or two, you can make a move." ”

Yue Buqun said with a bitter face: "Big Brother Bai's miraculous skills are world-renowned, and the younger brother is not an opponent." ”

The whiteboard star said expressionlessly: "It's not an opponent, the old man is good at pointing, how can he point out if he is evenly matched." ”

Yue Buqun seemed to understand, and after holding his fist, he attacked the tabula rasa star, but the moves in his hand did not carry half a point of internal force, and the tabula rasa star also only dismantled with Yue Buqun with pure moves. It turned out that it was really a point or two, Yue Buqun was overjoyed, and all kinds of fists and palms were constantly used. The tabula rasa didn't speak, attacking the deficiencies in Yue Buqun's moves, and the speed was not fast, giving Yue Buqun a chance to correct his own shortcomings.

Yue Buqun's figure is sometimes smart, sometimes strong, sometimes weird, sometimes gentle, sometimes wandering, and all kinds of boxing moves are drenched to the fullest. The tabula rasa star is as if it were a butterfly among flowers, light and uncertain, with long sleeves fluttering, straight like the wind, really like a free fairy. However, the palm moves are dangerous, attacking the enemy's vital points, but the partial posture is very elegant and wonderful, straight like a dance. Such a lightweight, chic and wishful martial arts move made Yue Buqun admire, but it was a pity that he did not see the martial arts of the Carefree School.

Under the pressure of the master, Yue Buqun's moves became more and more proficient, and the several boxing techniques he created gradually matured, and gradually had the level of first-class martial arts, and Taijiquan was even higher than the level of half a realm. Judging from the martial arts moves of the tabula rasa star, the tabula rasa star is definitely a first-class master and master, and there are no more than a dozen people in the world who can beat him.

After fighting hundreds of moves, Yue Buqun had no new moves, and the old moves had been perfected, and the palm power of the tabula rasa suddenly increased, and Yue Buqun was sent out of the three zhang with one palm. Yue Buqun was puzzled, and when he was about to ask, he was upset in his heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ning Zhong, who had already taken good injury medicine to watch the battle, was shocked and hurriedly shouted, "Senior brother." Flying and rushing to support Yue Buqun. Yue Buqun knew in his heart that the tabula rasa was a play for him who didn't understand martial arts, although he vomited blood, it was only a slight injury, and it was good to rest for half a day.