Chapter 130

Wang Chongyang is the person Zhou Botong admires the most in his life, and he is naturally unconvinced when he hears Yue Ziran say this, and shouted: "Little screaming Huazi bragging, although you use all the tricks to come out, if it is really so subtle, the old naughty boy will follow you." ”

"Really?"

"Seriously!"

"Then take it. Yue Ziran stood on the top of the pavilion, snorted softly, and used the dog beating stick in his hand as a sword move, and shrouded Zhou Botong on the flat ground.

In the previous fight, the two had already agreed that they would not use internal force and purely engage in a contest of tricks, so Yue Ziran didn't think much about it.

Zhou Botong swung out a punch with his left hand, directly taking Yue Ziran in the middle, and his right hand fist was soft and weak, and Yue Ziran's swift sky stick shadow was wiped out.

In fact, the use of a dog-beating stick as a sword is not because Yue Ziran is big, but because only in this way will the skill of using force in the swordsmanship be fully displayed, so that Zhou Botong can appreciate the subtleties in this set of swordsmanship.

It's just that Yue Ziran completely forgot one thing, that is, Zhou Botong's Kongming Fist is known for its emptiness and softness, and it is difficult to use his strength to fight, so Yue Ziran's first attack did not work, but was taken advantage of by Zhou Botong.

Zhou Botong naturally wouldn't be polite to him, and a steady stream of fists came over, catching Yue Ziran off guard, until he fell to the ground, Zhou Botong stopped, and grinned: "This is what you said about powerful swordsmanship? ”

Yue Ziran sat on the ground, not annoyed, he knew that he underestimated the empty Ming fist, even if his swordsmanship had improved a lot compared to before, but in addition to the advantage of being fast, there was still something insufficient, this empty Ming fist was almost completely restrained from his swordsmanship.

He thought for a moment, already had an idea, stood up, and said with a smile: "Old urchin, come again." ”

Zhou Botong naturally didn't shirk, took a step forward, and punched Yue Ziran at the door. Yue Ziran didn't dodge or dodge, and stabbed the dog stick in his hand straight into Zhou Botong's chest.

One inch long, one inch strong, Zhou Botong's punch has not arrived, Yue Ziran's dog stick has already arrived, so the old naughty boy can only use his other hand, a punch to knock off Yue Ziran's dog stick, but unexpectedly, as soon as the punch touches the dog stick, the dog stick will bounce away with the force, and hit Zhou Botong's other arm hard, opening the fist that was about to hit Yue Ziran's face.

This is the idea that Yue Ziran thought of just now, since the other party is difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction, it is better to force the other party to exert force.

"Huh!" Zhou Botong was a little surprised, in addition to being surprised by Yue Ziran's swordsmanship, the straight stab of the dog stick surprised him even more. The stab seemed simple and slow, so that he didn't feel much threat, but it was surprisingly fast and close to his chest, so that he was caught off guard and could only block it in a panic.

Zhou Botong jumped away and asked, "Oh, little Hanako, what the hell are you doing with this dog beater?"

Yue Ziran said with a smile: "Your fist technique is a combination of air and softness, but my sword technique is a combination of fast and slow, come again." "Let's take a step forward, and a steady stream of swordsmanship will come out.

Needless to say, Yue Ziran's fast sword was naturally a little uncomfortable.

However, his swordsmanship has reached the realm of accepting his heart and integrating people and swords, and the swordsmanship from fast to slow and from slow to fast is naturally extremely arbitrary, so that Zhou Botong can't see the slightest clue.

Therefore, Zhou Botong was quite laborious in his defense, either ahead or behind, and the subtlety of Kongming's fist and softness could not be used at all, but he would be led by Yue Ziran's smooth and wishful thinking, and the sticky force in the sword intent would make his rhythm chaotic.

Yue Ziran sighed in his heart at this time: "Actual combat is really an effective way to enhance strength, but I didn't expect that I thought of the combination of fast and slow to force the old naughty boy to have such an effect." ”

However, Yue Ziran also knew that he was bullying the old naughty boy Kong Ming Quan did not have a great success. After the old naughty boy Kongming Fist was completely integrated into his heart, he waited for work with ease, borrowed his strength, and his sleek swordsmanship could not compete with Kongming Fist.

After thinking about this, Yue Ziran was not discouraged, after all, he was good at fast swords, and all other comprehensions were just icing on the cake, if this set did not work, there were other sword intents that could break through the empty Ming Fist. As the old naughty boy said, although his empty fist is to overcome rigidity with softness, it will be quite difficult to deal with the kung fu of the seven princes descending the dragon and the eighteen palms to the yang to the strong.

In fact, there is a layer that Yue Ziran has not thought of, that is, his set of swordsmanship and Zhou Botong's fist intent are all from the true meaning of Taoism to overcome rigidity with softness, all of which are just a method of making four or two thousand catties.

Yue Ziran opened up a new world of fast and slow in swordsmanship, and naturally he wanted to digest it, so he immediately stopped and said: Okay, old naughty boy, don't fight, since my swordsmanship has been restrained by you, and the other swordsmanship is a fast sword, I don't have the kung fu to change it for you, I can't pass on the dog-beating stick method, and I can't do the eighteen palms of the dragon, you can do it. ”

Zhou Botong rolled his eyes, thought about it, and said with a grin: "I will give you the scriptures, but I can only give them to your father-in-law, and I can't pass them on to others, so as not to endanger the martial arts." ”

"Good. Yue Ziran responded.

Zhou Botong said again: "You still have to give me your light skills and the next volume of scriptures." ”

Yue Ziran scolded with a smile: "Old man, I didn't expect you to be so greedy, okay, I promise you, but this light skill ** is incomplete and obscure, how much you understand is considered to be your creation." ”

The old naughty boy nodded immediately, he has a good martial heart, and he can't wait to study all the exquisite kung fu in the world, and he doesn't want to be the best in the world, it's just a hobby.

In fact, he also had selfish intentions for giving Yue Ziran the scriptures, because he himself couldn't learn the kung fu on the "Nine Yin True Scripture" according to his senior brother's orders, so he wanted others to practice it, and then practiced it for himself one by one to relieve his itchy addiction.

Zhou Botong was not ambiguous at the moment, took out the stone box that he was hiding close to him, took out the last volume of scriptures and handed it to Yue Ziran, and said, "You can remember today's promise." ”

Yue Ziran stretched out his hand to take it and said, "Don't worry, I will only hand it over to Uncle Huang." Then he said, "I will then copy it to you." ”

After a few days of getting along, Zhou Botong naturally trusted him, nodded, and was about to say something else, when he suddenly remembered something and asked excitedly: "What is your name Hao Datong? Master Hao Datong?

Yue Ziran shook his head and said, "I've only learned swordsmanship for a few days. ”

"That's also Master, I'm his uncle, you have to call me Uncle Ancestor. The old naughty boy became more and more excited, "The old man is your master again, isn't I a generation older than him, good, good, really good." You call Uncle Ancestor first, I'll listen, scream, scream. ”

The old naughty boy has an innocent temperament, like a child, and if he is respectful, he will find it boring, and if he is free, he will want to have some fun. Moreover, Yue Ziran deceived him once before, and he felt quite depressed in his heart, at this time, he was able to take advantage of some seniority, so he naturally refused to give up, so he was extremely noisy in Yue Ziran's ears.

Yue Ziran ignored him and walked out of the bamboo forest first, leaving him in place and excited.

But not long after he walked out, Yue Ziran heard the old naughty boy shout in horror: "There are snakes, there are snakes." With that, the whole person had jumped to the top of the pavilion where Yue Ziran was standing before. (To be continued.) )

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