The two ran all the way to the lower reaches of the river, more than three miles from the yurt. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Listen to me, use all your strength, slap me" Nangong Shaoyou's eyes flashed with a strange look.

Song Wan'er hid her hands behind her back and shook her head from side to side quickly.

"Yes, your palm is strong, I may not be able to resist" Nangong Shaoyou raised his head and paced back and forth, naturally muttering to himself, "What should I do? What should I do, there is!"

"Smack!" he slapped into the river, splashing in all directions, but looked a little disappointed, "No, no, this river is flowing, right?"

Song Wan'er nodded, but immediately realized that Nangong Shaoyou was not asking her but talking to himself, and suddenly his face showed a very proud look, "Haha, I thought about it"

I saw him groping on the grass with his head down, "Well, this won't work, you have to do a little bit." ”

"Hey, Shaoyou, what are you doing? It's dirty!"

It turned out that he picked up pieces of cow dung on the grass and pinched them very seriously, just like that, picking up dozens of dry cow dung, Song Wan'er shrank her hand in half, but she still couldn't bear it, stopped in mid-air, and let him drag it and run to the bottom of a small hill.

"Sister, look, this hill just blocks the wind, is there no wind here at all?"

"Yes, there is no wind at all" Song Wan'er replied as she wiped her hand on his clothes.

Nangong Shaoyou lit the dried cow dung, and then blew out the fire again, and a puff of smoke rose from the horse, straight up, and he cheered

"Sister, you use all your strength to slap the smoke"

Song Wan'er didn't ask much, she used ten percent of her internal force to send out a palm towards the smoke, and the smoke floated straight forward, forming a straight line of more than two zhang.

"Good" Nangong Shaoyou's figure flashed, and at the end of the smoke, a wooden stick was inserted.

When the smoke rose straight again, he also slapped into the smoke, and the smoke turned into a straight line about three feet long.

"Wow, that's good," Song Wan'er smiled and clapped her hands.

Nangong Shaoyou tried three times in a row, and the length of the smoke was finally the same as Song Wan'er's.

"Sister, listen well, what I am reciting now is the mantra of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Super Life Palm, you listen carefully"

"Those who know what the heavens do and what people do are the best. Those who know what the heavens do are born in heaven, and those who know what people do know and what they know do not know. It doesn't sleep, it feels carefree, its food is unwilling, its breath is deep, the breath of the real person is heel, and the breath of the people is the throat"

Nangong Shaoyou read the general outline, and then kept reading, and looked at Song Wan'er after reading it.

"Shaoyou, I am not a strong person in the first place, this is the life skill of Second Uncle Cheng, how can I understand it after listening to it once?"

Nangong Shaoyou recited it two more times, "Do you understand the meaning of this set of palms?"

"It's a set of tactics, how to move with the enemy's offensive, synchronize with the enemy, and then counterattack. ”

"Okay, if the enemy has strong internal strength and strong palm power, how to deal with it?"

"The same is true, it runs with the internal force he emitted, just like a lonely boat in the sea, no matter how big the waves are, as long as the lonely boat can follow the trend of the waves, it can drift with the waves. ”

"Haha! That's the truth!" Nangong Shaoyou happily grabbed Song Wan'er's hands.

"Hey, your hands are dirty and smelly!" couldn't help laughing in anger, "You dare to pick up cow dung empty-handed"

Nangong Shaoyou immediately explained to Song Wan'er how to deal with the enemy's internal force in the palm of the Ten Thousand Tribulations, Song Wan'er was originally a great expert in cultivating internal strength, and she understood it as soon as she heard it.

"Sister, we are not going to practice how to respond to the palm power of the enemy, but to use this method to blend the internal force sent by you and me, so that the two internal forces become a force, and the opponent will not know what kind of internal strength you and I are practicing, and this internal strength contains the pure yang true qi of Zhigang and the cold ice true qi of the supreme yin, you say, can a great master like the King of the Zana Dharma and the Netherworld Sect Master resist it?"

"I guess it shouldn't be!" Song Wan'er smiled, "No, it must not be, but there is still a problem." ”

"I know what you're thinking, so use cow dung to light the smoke"

"Good way, yes, this kind of attack, you and I must emit the strength of the yin and yang true qi in general, otherwise whoever sends out a little more strength will hurt the other party, look at the length of the smoke, you can know how strong my strength is, you can also follow the map!"

"You know, I came up with it when you were flying kites and catching fish!"

"By the way, are you hungry?"

"Hungry!"

The two laughed, and it was already dawn.

For ten days in a row, Song Wan'er and Nangong Shaoyou have been practicing this kung fu, but the progress is very slow, it can be said that there is almost no progress, the reason is clear, but it is not easy to practice.

The palm power of the two people should be the same, and the internal strength is average, unless each palm is issued by Song Wan'er with all her strength, Nangong Shaoyou can cooperate, but really against the enemy, how can he use all his strength throughout the whole process, each palm has a unique method of luck, or with five successful forces, or with seven successful forces, unless the two have the same heart, otherwise it is simply a wild talk.

The more Nangong Shaoyou practiced, the more angry he became, obviously thinking of a set of magic skills that could be proud of the martial arts, but he just couldn't practice it, just like seeing a mountain of gold, and he didn't have any tools to dig into, so he could do it in a hurry.

Song Wan'er is very peaceful, she doesn't like to fight all her life, martial arts for her, when she was a child, she was a life-saving tool, and when she was cured of a big illness, she felt dispensable, so she comforted him softly after practicing every day.

On this day, when the sun sank in the west, there was still no progress, Nangong Shaoyou let out a long howl, sulked by himself, jumped up, his body turned over like a swallow in mid-air, his feet just landed, and he casually issued a move "Cold Ice Hejing" The original intention was to hit the river to stir up a splash to relieve the depression in his heart.

In the past ten days, Song Wan'er has been used to cooperating with him, and with a casual move, "Weiyang is coming", "Bang!" The water splashed everywhere, and the river spun rapidly, and a large water hole was actually hit in the river, forming a small tornado in the water.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and these two palms were perfectly matched, as if they were made by one person, and the power was amazing, faintly comparable to the great day of the Buddha King of Shana.

"Shaoyou, I understand, my Weiyang Primordial Solstice is similar to the strength used by your Ice Fusion Well, so it can emit such power"

"No, no," Nangong Shaoyou shook his head again and again, "Sister, let's try again." ”

Song Wan'er didn't say anything, and hit a move with her right palm "Weiyang Chu Arrive", and Nangong Shaoyou made a move with her left palm "Cold Ice Hejing", "Ping!", which was even more powerful, and the water splashed the placket of the two of them.

Song Wan'er looked at Nangong Shaoyou, she didn't understand what was wrong.

"Sister, when we were palming together just now, did you hear the sound of the palm wind breaking through the air?"

Song Wan'er immediately realized, "No, it's because you and I cancel each other out with palm power, and the original sound of breaking the sky is also canceled out, this palm power is silent, and when the enemy feels it, it is already difficult to react and resist!"

"Sister, it's not that our ideas are wrong, but the method of practice is wrong, you and I learn different martial arts, how can we achieve average internal strength, if, we can practice a new set of palm techniques, every move is coordinated with each other, the strength of each move is average, this set of magic skills can be practiced!"

The two seemed to have come to the treasure house, searched for more than ten days, and finally found the key to the treasure house, Nangong Shaoyou was so excited that he hugged Song Wan'er and laughed, Song Wan'er was very happy to see him so happy, and she was also very happy.

Since they have found a way, the two of them practice by the river every day, thinking, in fact, only Nangong Shaoyou is thinking, Song Wan'er's heart is like a pure land, without any impurities, she practices advanced Yuantian Divine Skills, just her body needs, now that she is well, she is carefree, and her heart is already resistant to fighting, and it is impossible for her to think of a set of martial arts to kill people against the enemy.

In fact, it is not easy to create a set of martial arts by yourself, the martial arts of each sect are founded by talented and intelligent talents in the faction, and then after decades or even hundreds of years of tempering, it is possible to form today's stunts.

Even if it is an ordinary martial arts, let alone a magic skill that can stand proudly in the martial arts, secondly, although Nangong Shaoyou is smart, he is not an outstanding martial arts wizard, and it is really difficult to create a set of unparalleled palm techniques by himself.

In the end, he scrutinized Song Wan'er and his palm one by one, and finally created three moves, saying that he created three moves, but in fact, he made one move of "Cold Ice Hejing" and "Weiyang Chuzhi", and then two of his own cold ice palms were similar to Song Wan'er's palm internal force, so he created three moves.

Although it is not self-created, it is just a screening of the original tricks, and it is improvised, but the power is very amazing, and the two of them practice these three tricks every day, and then change them, so that they have practiced for more than a month, although the tricks are limited, but they are also very satisfied.

"Sister, when we return to Tianshan, we will definitely ask Master to come up with a suitable set of palm techniques for us."

Song Wan'er smiled silently, took his hand and walked towards the upper reaches of the river.

There were a few naughty children playing in the water, catching fish, and making a lot of noise.

"Shaoyou, when I was eight years old, I began to live in a cave, until I was twenty-five years old, I didn't feel lonely, you and my father often came to see me, and I didn't feel bored, because I practiced every day, you also bought a lot of candy and gadgets for me, but when I was a child, I didn't play all of them, that day I washed clothes across the river, watched the children here fly kites, I was very envious, and finally I could fly a kite with my own hands, and I also went into the water to catch fish, it turned out that these little games were very happy, you called me a little fool, I was very happy, no one ever called me a little fool when I was a child。 ”

Nangong Shaoyou looked apologetic, looking at Song Wan'er's innocent smile, her eyes were full of pity, and then the corners of her mouth curled, and she returned to that smug look,

"Hey, little fool, have you ever caught a beetle, have you ever fought a cricket, have you ever roasted a pheasant, have you ever tried lying on the water and looking at the stars?"

Song Wan'er's eyes flashed with a strange light, "I haven't tried it, I haven't tried it all." Her hands shook Nangong Shaoyou's arms, like a child begging for candy from an adult.

It was already dark, the bonfires on both sides of the strait were lit, and Song Wan'er's childish laughter echoed in the grassland.

Several children were calling the two of them loudly, Song Wan'er spread out her palms, and two black beetles crawled back and forth in her palms.

"You know what? These beetles live underneath cow dung," he said, giggling.

"Nangong Shaoyou, everyone asks you to go back quickly" A child reached out and took the beetle, "The uncles who came back from hunting today brought back a Han man, the injured Han man, who can't speak Mongolian, you go back and have a look." ”