Chapter 22 The popularity of martial artists should be like this (ask for collection, ask for recommendation.)

Fan Bufan stepped forward and said with concern: "Are you okay?"

Guan Ren shook his head slightly, looking dejected. Now that he knows the seal of the Buddha Gate in the sea, countless cracks have been cracked. The glutton's huge, cold eyes peered out at the crack, and the blood in his pupils was surging, swallowing red light.

Fan Bufan said: "Big brother is still waiting over there, let's hurry over." ”

Guan Ren just stood in place in a daze, without any movement.

Fan Bufan wanted to pull him, but was sideways by the prisoner.

Fan Bufan was surprised: "What are you doing here?"

Guan Ren looked at him fixedly, and his pupils had turned into two red dots the size of beans, one shrinking one by one.

Fan Bufan was so frightened that he took a few steps back, feeling that Guan Ren seemed to be intent on devouring himself.

Guan Ren turned around suddenly, stepped on his feet, his figure jumped, a few flashes, jumped into the dense forest in front of him, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Fan Bufan shouted in the direction where Guan Ren disappeared: "Hey, where are you going?" and no one responded for a long time.

Guo Muwang rushed over when he heard the sound, listened to Fan Bufan's account of the incident, patted him on the shoulder, and sighed: "Let him go." The demonic nature of the gluttonous true blood in his body has been difficult to suppress, so he has become the half-human and half-demon he is now. He doesn't want to hurt you, and leaving before he loses his mind is the best choice. ”

Fan Bufan's eyes were red, and he walked with Guan Ren all the way, thinking that they could sit in Daqin and drink together, go to the snow mountains to admire the moon together, and watch the ebb and flow of the Northern Underworld together. Now, these beautiful things in the world can only be done by him alone, and no one can understand his amorous feelings, and he can't help but feel sad in his heart, and he wants to find a place where no one is there and cry recklessly.

Of the five teams, all those who could escape fled, and the rest were either wounded or killed.

There was a person running in the distance, not very old, and it seemed that he was only a few years older than Fan Bufan. This person is well-proportioned and gives people a sense of strength, and he must also be a practitioner. He didn't see any injuries on his body, ran to Guo Muwang, knelt down without saying anything, and said with blazing eyes: "Please take me as an apprentice from my seniors." ”

Guo Muwang was stunned for a moment, then lowered his face and said: "The body of our martial artists, the skin, flesh, muscles and bones are not expensive, and the most precious thing is a pair of knees. You worship everyone you meet, how can you have a little bit of the backbone of a martial artist? Get up, I won't teach you. ”

The man took two steps forward, banged, kowtowed three times, and pleaded: "The younger generation comes from a humble background, and there is no master willing to teach." But the qualifications of the juniors are still good, as long as the seniors are willing to accept them as disciples, they are cattle and horses, and the juniors are also willing. Please be kind to the old man and accept the younger generation. ”

Guo Muwang drank in a deep voice: "You die of heart, I won't teach you." ”

The man's tone was firm: "If the seniors refuse to accept it, the juniors will kneel here." After saying that, he kowtowed a few more times.

Guo Muwang snorted coldly: "You are the same old man as others, you like to test people? You are a hundred times sincere, and the old man will not accept it." As he spoke, he knelt down and startled the man.

Guo Muwang glared at the man and asked, "How many times did you kowtow to the old man just now?"

The man was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak.

"Speak quickly!"

"Six...... Six. ”

Guo Muwang said coldly: "You are not allowed to move, the old man will pay you back six rings, and none of us owe anyone." After saying that, bang, bang,

Fan Bufan smacked his tongue secretly from the side, and said in his heart: "Big brother's temper is so weird. I drank too much wine and scolded him that night, but he pulled me and worshipped him. Today, someone kowtowed to him and worshipped him, but he lost his temper and was unhappy. ”

Guo Muwang turned around and said to Fan Bufan: "Brother Xian, go with the eldest brother." ”

"Oh. ”

The kneeling man stood up and shouted at the two of them, "Can you go with the two seniors below?"

Fan Bufan was secretly amused when he heard it, and said in his heart: "Sycophant." Mr. Ben doesn't have any skills, what kind of fucking bullshit senior? Hmph, drinking wine and eating meat can be your senior. Suddenly, I remembered Ah Fulai in the Sage Academy. Fan Bufan has never seen him smile really happily, and he always looks like nodding his head and smiling and flattering. In fact, many people in this world are Ah Fu, they kneel for others, and they only hope that one day they will not have to kneel again. To put it bluntly, they are all poor people.

Fan Bufan felt compassion and whispered: "Big brother, monsters are rampant here, leaving him alone, I'm afraid his life will not be guaranteed, it's better to ......."

Guo Muwang stopped: "Since the virtuous brother wants to take him on the road with him, he naturally has no opinion on being the eldest brother." Over the years, the eldest brother has been accustomed to life and death in the world, and he can't save it by saving. You are not a martial arts practitioner, and it is normal for you to have compassion. ”

Fan Bufan turned his head and beckoned to the man, motioning for him to follow.

The man originally had a lost look, but when he saw Fan Bufan beckoning him, he was radiant and followed with flying steps.

After catching up with the two of them, he couldn't stop clenching his fists and bending over, and said straightly: "Thank you two seniors, thank you, thank you." ”

Guo Muwang had a cold face: "It's my brother who wants to take you on the road, it's good if you thank him, you don't have to thank me." ”

The smile on the man's face flickered, and then he bloomed again, and couldn't help but bow his hand to Fan Bufan: "Thank you, senior." ”

When Fan Bufan heard the word senior, he laughed secretly.

The man reported to his family and said: "The younger generation is in the wind, and the people of Yuzhou and Broken Jade City." The two senior daimyo were not consulted. ”

Guo Muwang still had a cold face and ignored it.

Fan Bufan said: "My eldest brother's name is Guo Muwang, my name is Fan Bufan, fortunately." ”

Liufeng hurriedly saluted and said, "Senior Guo, Senior Fan." ”

The three of them walked all the way to the foot of Tunyun Mountain, and the south of this mountain is the demon soil of Linzhou. The purpose of Guo Muwang's trip was to go to Luoyun Valley in the north of Tunyun Mountain.

When it got dark, the three of them stopped at the foot of the mountain and slept in the open.

Fan Bufan thought of Guan Ren, and his expression was a little depressed. But he was an active person after all, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Liufeng's dry and rough hands with deformed bones, and said in surprise: "Your hands look really scary, like the talons of an eagle." ”

Guo Muwang took a sip of wine and said, "This is the result of practicing the hard skills in your hands all year round. ”

Liu Feng said: "What the predecessors said is true, the Eagle Claw Skill practiced under the next is a rough and shallow hard skill. ”

Guo Muwang said: "If you continue to practice like this, sooner or later your hands will be abolished." ”

Liufeng hung his head, his expression a little gloomy. But soon he was full of energy: "Although this kung fu is superficial, I have heard that when you practice to the Mahayana realm, you will lose the old skin on your hands, and it is as tender as a girl with ten fingers that do not touch the spring water." The power will also go to the next level, reaching the peak of external strength. ”

Guo Muwang sneered: "This is true......

Liu Feng was just about to show a hint of joy when he heard Guo Muwang continue: "To practice the hard skill of Eagle Claw Gong, you need to soak your hands in potion for half an hour every day. ”

Liufeng was obviously stunned for a moment, and his expression was completely gloomy.

After a while, he smiled bitterly and took off a wine bag from his waist, poured a few sips, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Actually, my original name is Ergou, and my father obtained it." I named myself a celebrity, but it's ridiculous that there is no 'liu' in this world? I just don't want to be called by cats and dogs like those who don't have a surname. Without a surname, you can't read. If you want to get ahead, you can only practice martial arts.

There was no master willing to teach, so I saved up my own money to buy boxing and learned from it. I work during the day, practice boxing at night, and only sleep for one hour a day, but I still can't get ahead. I learned boxing for ten years, but on the contrary, I was beaten all over the ground by the children of the big clan who only learned martial arts for half a year. Is this world fair?"

After saying this, he raised his head and poured a few sips of wine, and suddenly choked, coughed, and coughed with tears: "I'm sorry, let the two of you laugh." In the first year or two of boxing, the pain of ten fingers piercing the heart, I could only rely on drinking to alleviate some of the pain, and since then, I have become addicted to alcohol. ”

Fan Bufan was a little sad when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "I don't see a smile, I don't see a smile, Brother Liufeng is ambitious, willing to persevere, and he is really a good man." ”

Guo Muwang snorted coldly and said: "Others have never felt that you are pitiful, but I pity myself first, I have no interest, and I am embarrassed by the martial artists." ”

Liufeng didn't refute, just blindly drank and smiled bitterly. I felt bitter in my heart, but I felt that this pot of wine for three cents was extremely sweet.

Guo Muwang said: "The cultivators in the world, except for the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism who have realized the Tao with epiphany, the rest of them, whether they are martial artists, horsemen, or totem monks, are mostly divided into third-class realms. ”

Fan Bufan was overjoyed in his heart, and secretly thought: "It seems that the eldest brother is planning to instruct him." ”

Guo Muwang said: "Third-class martial artists, the power starts from the ground. Pay attention to refining muscles and bones, and figure out the moves. Every punch is struck, the force is sent to the ground, and there is a big skill in twisting the waist and sending the crotch, and it is inevitable to force the back of the fist through the palm fingers. You punch and show the old man. ”

Liu Feng was a little embarrassed: "The younger generation only practiced the eagle claw gong, this boxing method ......"

Guo Muwang saw his squirming appearance, so he said impatiently: "One reason, one reason." You have mastered the principles of the Eagle Claw Gong, and this fist theory will not be understood?"

Liufeng had no choice but to get up and said, "Please ask your seniors for advice." ”

"You punch the tree. ”

"Yes. ”

Liufeng stood in front of the tree, took a horse step, lifted his breath, luck, twisted his toes on the ground, twisted his waist, sent his hips, and punched.

There was a muffled thud, the trunk shook, the bark fell off at the place where the fist fell, and dozens of leaves were shaken off.

Fan Bufan clapped his hands and praised, amazing.

The so-called layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway. Guo Muwang knew that this would be the result just by looking at the steps of the horse he had succumbed. said: "After practicing horse steps for a few years, this punch will be a little hot." ”

Liufeng was a little unimpressed, maybe he had heard too many of these words on weekdays, and he was used to treating them as ridicule.

Guo Muwang caught a glimpse of his appearance, snorted coldly, got up and came to the big tree, and also took a horse step.

Although Fan Bufan is a layman, he can still distinguish between good and bad things. As soon as this horse step was plunged, it inexplicably revealed an indescribable charm, Fan Bufan thought about it, and could only say that this horse step was beautiful.

It's also a lift, a punch. It's just that this punch went out, and it directly broke the thick trunk for nine points, and the remaining one point was no longer enough to support, and the big tree fell in an instant.

Fan Bufan clapped his hands and praised, the eldest brother's punch was even more powerful.

Liufeng on the side opened his eyes wide, and he was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth, he knew that this punch was only sent to the ground, and he didn't use his true qi and fist intent. It's amazing to be able to have such power.

He ran forward and kowtowed again. Guo Muwang just said coldly: "If you dare to kneel, I will break your legs." Frightened, he retreated back to his place.

Guo Muwang opened the cork, poured a sip of wine, and said, "You haven't practiced your third-class kung fu until you get home, what else do you want to apprentice?"

Liufeng's face turned red and he lowered his head in shame.

Guo Muwang continued to explain: "Second-class martial artists, strength starts from qi. No longer relying on the body to exert force, but relying on true qi, so it can swing a thousand punches. What is particular about the true qi is abundant, full of energy, and it is necessary to open up all the meridians of the body. At this level, it can be regarded as entering the house. The muscles and bones tempered with true qi can shake the sword in the hand of the horseman. When this realm is Mahayana, it can manifest some supernatural powers. ”

Liufeng listened very seriously, nodded his head, and secretly wrote it down.

"This kind of martial artist is strong. This realm is called 'Jue Dao', which is to realize the martial arts and forge your own fist intent. When you reach this realm, you can be regarded as entering the gate of martial arts, and you pay attention to the heart of the Dao. ”

Seeing Liufeng's hot eyes and longing, Guo Muwang sneered: "Don't think about it, practice horse steps and boxing well." If you think too far and can't go, it will be painful. ”

Fan Bufan saw his longing in his eyes, and couldn't help but think of Guan Ren, thinking of the two of them having a banquet in the Phoenix Tower that night. At that time, Guan Ren was also like Liufeng, thinking of the world outside the mountain, with a fanatical face and longing eyes.

"Big brother. Fan Bufan looked at Guo Muwang and pleaded: "You can teach him." He looks a lot like a friend of mine. ”

Guo Muwang drank with his head bored and did not speak.

Liu Feng got up and clenched his fists and said, "If the seniors dislike the dull qualifications of the subordinates, and are worried that your reputation will be ruined in the future, they are unwilling to accept you as a disciple." The junior begged you, old man, if you can look at the face of the senior Fan and give the junior a set of exercises. Great kindness, toothless and unforgettable. ”

Guo Muwang snorted coldly: "Do you think that the way you are today is just because of the lack of exercises? Let's put it this way, the old man is the Guo family of Hanzhou and Wulong Daguo, you know what I mean, right?"

Liufeng was taken aback: "Since the predecessor is the Guo family of Hanzhou, then the Guo totem is unique in the world, why ...... seniors"

Guo Muwang said: "Why don't you do the best good things in the world, and you want to learn boxing, right?"

Flowing Wind nodded.

Guo Muwang said proudly: "If the old man doesn't have this heart, how can he take this step out of the martial arts." The old man learned boxing at the age of seven, later than many people. The master who taught me boxing was a second-class martial artist, and he was always worried about offending the Guo family, so he refused to teach me. Until I gave him his end, he only taught me one move, so I practiced only the horse step and this punch day and night. At first, I was worried that others would do more, and I would suffer less, and I would suffer too much. But when I fought with others, no one could take my punch. So I understood that the truth that there is not much in the essence is true. Even today, the old man doesn't know any other moves, only this punch, but still no one dares to take it. ”

Liufeng was shocked by these words.