Chapter 9: A duel between the two palms
When the big-eyed girl heard the words of the short-bearded young man, she immediately smiled like a flower, and couldn't help but clap her hands happily: "Brother Yao finally can't help it! Let's do it quickly! Grandpa and I are about to eat your pig-killing vegetables!" Then she tilted her head and smiled at Bao Linjiao: "Hey, fat pig, is your fat fat or not?" Seeing that Bao Lin ignored herself, she pouted and said angrily: "You turned out to be a dumb pig! Hey, let my chopsticks test whether your pork is fat or not!"
After speaking, the jade hand was raised, and with a whoosh, a bamboo chopstick broke through the air and shot towards Bao Lin. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The old man seemed to be accustomed to the big-eyed girl like this, smiled slightly, and instead of stopping him, he stretched out his big fan-like hand, poured himself a full glass, and drank the wine to himself. Bao Lin didn't expect the short-bearded young man to come out on his own, his face turned pale, he dodged the flying bamboo chopsticks, jumped outside the hotel, and shouted: "The chick is a little internal, and it looks like a character." Hehe, the store is too small to spread your hands and feet, it's not Lao Tzu boasting, if you don't cherish your life, just step forward together, Lao Tzu won't be afraid of you!" Li Xuan covered his chest, and Duan Xiaotian helped each other to stand up reluctantly, seeing that although Bao Lin was not afraid, his expression was obviously shouting for grandeur.
It turned out that Bao Lin had never been able to conclude whether the three old men were friends or foes, so he still restrained himself in his actions. Now that the short-bearded young man and the big-eyed girl are on their own, it is known that not only will they not sit idly by, but they are already planning to live with themselves. Since there is a clear distinction between friend and foe, if I don't get out of the hotel, I am afraid that I will be beaten by several people in the store immediately. So I made an excuse and jumped outside the store.
The short-bearded young man ignored Bao Lin's thoughts, looked at the embarrassed Li Duan and the others coldly, and saw that the two of them looked like they were going out to duel, raised their hands and made a gesture to stop, and said coldly with a gloomy face: "Just with the skills of the two of you, you also come to the rivers and lakes?" Hmph, it's not easy to live, and stay in the store, I'll see that I'll clean up this fat guy later." ”
The invisible wind outside the store swept away the heat wave of the earth.
The wind tightened, and he lingered for a while in the wet plain area, and hurried to the depths of the distant mountains. The wind came and went, turning the distant mountains into a vast expanse and shrouding the earth in gray clouds. In the chaotic world, the rivers and lakes lacking morality, and in front of the store with a villainous atmosphere, the fat turtle Bao Lin has already put on an invincible appearance.
Li Xuan only felt pain in his chest, but he had always been tenacious, and he forced the blood that came up to him back. He was uncomfortable, suddenly felt a faint fragrance, turned his head to look, and saw the big-eyed girl standing not far from him, looking at him with a concerned face. Why was the big-eyed girl's eyes full of love! Could it be that she already knew herself?
Li Xuan felt that his heartbeat involuntarily accelerated, and the pain in his chest seemed to be reduced a lot, so he hurriedly opened his eyes and looked out. At this time, the fog of the earth was even thicker, and the towering heads of the distant mountains could no longer be seen clearly in the air, leaving only a bloated and blurred body standing on the ground.
The artistic conception of the landscape is exquisitely dense and thick. At this time, the distant mountains have turned into a hazy and distant and imposing appearance, and the willow trees in the near distance seem to feel the emptiness of the world, and their bodies are swaying to meet them, and at the same time, they are not familiar with the world and swing their sultry long hair, making a whimpering and sad sound, like the cry of a nostalgic lover when he leaves. The avenue in front of the store is lonely and wide without pedestrians and the noise of cars and horses. What pedestrian would be willing to lose his life for no reason because he was in a hurry?
Everyone knows that the current rivers and lakes are no longer what they were in the early years. In the early years of the rivers and lakes, both parties would find a secluded place to put down the wine utensils, draw out the way, and value harmony. At present, everyone in the rivers and lakes thinks about change, and they are too lazy to theorize when they encounter problems, and they will draw their swords against each other if they don't say a word, and fight to the death. Since the way of the world is like this, the living people began to be flexible, and those who had planned to hurry while the cool time had stopped and watched from afar, and if there were occasionally one or two people who were not afraid of life and death, and planned to bypass Bao Lin and the short-bearded youth by luck, they were stopped by others.
The short-bearded young man crossed his hands, hugged his chest, and was more than ten feet away from Bao Lin, facing the wind, standing without hesitation. His face was gloomy and terrifying, his expression was arrogant, he looked at Bao Lin coldly, and said word by word in a resolute voice like chewing iron: "Fat guy, do you know that you have already made Lao Tzu angry by risking other people's reputation to do evil everywhere." Bump into me, it's your misfortune. ”
After finishing speaking, he sighed again: "Before you start, report your real name first, and I will slap you to death with one palm, and I will lose the message from then on." ”
When Bao Lin saw that the short-bearded young man jumped outside the store, his figure was swift and he landed calmly, and he was secretly frightened. Judging from the body shape and footwork of the short-bearded youth, he is definitely a good hand at both internal and external training. He put away his arrogant expression slightly, and said with a reluctant smile: "Lao Tzu Xing doesn't change his surname, he doesn't change his name, Huainan Baolin is also!" The short-bearded young man said: "You better change back to your real name! If you choose a name that kills people and sells goods, you have to hand over your life." Bao Lin looked up to the sky and laughed: "Can you make our family hand over their lives?" A gold-lettered signboard walks the rivers and lakes, and a pair of iron palms descend to ghosts and gods, hehe..... Huainan Bao Lin likes to kill people and rob things, what are you doing?" The short-bearded young man listened to his hard mouth and sneered: "It's the **** thing, what's the matter?" The voice did not fall, his body was like an arrow, and he was bullied in front of Bao Lin in a flash, like stepping on the waves, and suddenly struck out two palms, one palm slapped the opposite door, and the other palm hit his waist ribs. Bao Lin saw that the short-bearded young man was fast, his steps were peculiar, and he was like a phantom, so he was in a frenzy, and said, "It's a good time." His legs were half arched, his fat upper body was half leaning forward, and when he saw the short-bearded young man's two palms in front of him, he suddenly let out a low cry and palmed it to palm.
only heard a muffled sound of 'Peng', and the two of them shook as if they hit a wall.
The short-bearded young man never thought that Bao Lin would dare to fight with him before he got started, and said loudly: "It's really happy! I want to see how long you can fight with Lao Tzu!"
Bao Lin Shicai struck him with both palms, and had noticed that the other party's internal force was slightly inferior to his own, and when he saw him menacing, he didn't panic, he kicked hard under his feet, and his fat body flew up like a goshawk, secretly using his internal strength in the air, and made a move to 'steal the sky and change the day', and greeted him.
When the short-bearded young man saw him use this move, he was slightly shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "Since this guy dares to pretend to be Bao Lin, he really put his mind into it. Well, he will do this trick too!" he saw that Bao Lin's move was slightly different from the palm technique he had recently practiced, but it was also the same. The short-bearded young man did not wait for his body to fall, and the person changed in the air, and also made a trick to steal the day.
The two of them rose and fell vertically and horizontally, their palms flew and their bodies swirled, and they had already fought more than 20 moves between the electric light and stone fire.
Li Xuan knew a little about the palm technique, and he was suspicious, because he had already seen that the fight between the short-bearded young man and Bao Lin was like a senior brother learning martial arts together, one person fed the moves, the other dismantled the moves, the four sleeves waved, and the four palms were as red as a black iron, looking at it from a distance, it was like four big red butterflies flying in the air, staggered fighting, nostalgic for each other, back and forth, without hearing a sound, but it was very shocking. The more he looked at it, the more shocked he became, and he sighed that there were such exquisite martial arts in the world, no wonder he couldn't fight others even if he fought for his life.
If the master is familiar with the moves, the competition is whose internal strength is long.
The short-bearded youth and Bao Lin have unconsciously made more than 100 moves. Seeing that the short-bearded young man was the first to move, every move was like wind and thunder in his ears, shocking and terrifying. But despite this, Bao Lin was still able to deal with it with ease, and even when he fought back, he could force the short-bearded youth to retreat to defend. The two of them fought faster and faster, and when they staggered, Bao Lin avoided the short-bearded young man's backhand palm, turned slightly sideways, turned his right palm into a momentum, and slapped his left palm, just about to slap the weakness of the short-bearded young man's armpit. Seeing the swiftness of his palm, if the short-bearded young man was hit, even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured.
At this moment, Bao Lin suddenly felt a spicy energy coming from the left side, approaching his shoulder well.
He was taken aback, his left palm changed his moves again and again, and when he took half a step back, he wiped his old spicy strength and unloaded most of his strength. Although the strength is unloaded, its continuous stamina is still there, Bao Lin is experienced, and he does not stop on his feet, and he retreats sharply to stabilize his body. He looked to the left in astonishment, and saw that more than a dozen feet away, the old man was looking at the vast distant mountains as if nothing had happened, the dry smoke pot in his hand was in his mouth, and the fireworks in the smoke pot followed him to inhale deeply, spit out for a long time, and flickered and disappeared.
Bao Lin knew that this momentum was triggered by the old man, and without waiting for his body to stand firm, he smiled and said, "Jiang is still old and spicy! Feed...... What do you want to play with Lao Tzu, why did you attack me?"
Seeing that Bao Lin suddenly retreated and was rude to the old man, the short-bearded young man turned red with a red face, shouted angrily, and pressed up with his two palms.
Seeing the short-bearded youth attacking again, Bao Lin waved his hand and shouted, "Wait." The short-bearded young man retracted his palm, glared at him and sneered: "Are you afraid?" Bao Lin laughed and said: "I'm afraid, boy, you have a master to help you now, it's very unfair for you and me to fight!" The short-bearded young man was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the old man, saw that the old man was squinting at himself and shook his head, and hurriedly bowed down to the side. The old man looked at Bao Lin, who had an arrogant face, and Wen Yan asked: "Young people are the most jealous and arrogant!" I see that you are not very old, but you have been practicing this Red Flame Palm for more than ten years, right?" Bao Lin was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that this person who looked like an old farmer would be able to explain the cultivation time of his palm method in one word, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, and when he was thinking about countermeasures, he laughed dryly and said: "What is the Red Flame Palm Blue Flame Palm, I don't understand what you said?"
The short-bearded young man was annoyed by his rudeness, shouted angrily, and waited to fight again, but the old man shook his hand, signaling him to be restless.
The old man smiled at Bao Lin calmly, and said: "This red flame palm method is indeed a unique step in the rivers and lakes, is based on the six methods of 'splitting hands, hanging arms, inch strength, shaking wrists, pedaling, leaping' and so on. The six techniques of stabbing ', and if you want to make this palm technique more powerful, you need to match the small four-elephant steps left by Zhuge Kongming, and you can hurt the enemy at a close distance of eight feet in thousands of changes, yes or no?"
When Bao Lin heard this, he was surprised. It turned out that the old man's words were the most brilliant trick when the 'Red Flame Palm' was cast, and he couldn't help but murmur, "How did you know?" There was already respect in the words, and there was no arrogant look of the right talent.
The old man smiled but did not answer, and gently knocked the dry smoke pot in his hand on the sole of his shoe, and the scattered sparks instantly lit up, smiled slightly, and sighed: "Do you know that this palm technique is too rigid to yang, and it is not suitable for people with impatient temperament to practice. After finishing speaking, he turned his head to the short-bearded young man and said: "You are only able to fight with him, but you have forgotten what I said about the principle of yin and yang, and you will not be able to win if you blindly attack!"
The short-bearded young man's face turned red, and he hurriedly agreed.
The old man turned his head and said to Bao Lin warmly: "Like you, the kung fu of a three-legged cat, walking the rivers and lakes, you dare to speak out and be arrogant?"
Bao Lin originally had a manic temperament, but when he heard the words at this moment, he couldn't help but be arrogant again, rolled his strange eyes, and said loudly: "The kung fu of the three-legged cat?
The big-eyed girl had been holding back on the side, and at this time, listening to his words, she bumped into the old man again, and said coquettishly: "Dead fatty, you have the heart of a thief when you see wealth, and kill innocents indiscriminately, when will you not kill you today?"
The old man waved his hand and said to Bao Lin: "The old man didn't plan to deal with a person like you today, but since you are arrogant to others, empty-eyed, and boast of extraordinary martial arts, it doesn't hurt to play with you." After finishing speaking, he pointed to Li Xuan, who was not far from his side, and said to Bao Lin, "For your skills, do you still use the old man to make a move?" In fact, he can also defeat you." ”