On the top of this Huashan Mountain, Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu got married. It's sudden, and it's hard to believe.

Sitting on the boulder outside the cave, Lin Changsheng looked at the full moon in the sky and said, "Qigong, this is really surprising." ”

Hong Qigong smiled and said, "Yes." If you change the old evil to Huang, it's okay, I don't want the old poison to play this hand. He turned his head and said, "Damn, didn't the old poison go and find something to eat? Why hasn't he come back?"

Lin Changsheng's heart moved, smiled silently, and said, "Maybe, he should go." ”

"Huh?" Hong Qigong looked at him unexpectedly, and immediately reacted. Yes, Ouyang Feng may be gone. Yang Guo has always been the son of Yang Kang and the son of his murderous enemy.

He sighed and said, "People are old, but there are some things that can't be put down." Forget it, I'll always call Hanako to go. ”

Lin Changsheng was quite surprised, he stood up and said, "Seventh Prince, I finally asked me to meet you old, I won't let you leave." ”

Hong Qigong laughed and said, "You stinky boy." The ability to call Hanako can be almost learned by you.,I'm not satisfied.。 ”

"Of course. Lin Changsheng said: "I haven't learned your old stunt yet, how can I let you leave?"

Hong Qigong laughed and said, "Okay, you stinky boy, if you want to learn my eighteen dragon palms, chase me and talk about it." "The body is vertical, and under the moonlit night, Hong Qigong is like a big bird, falling straight down. Not to be outdone, Lin Changsheng glanced back, and said secretly: "Brother Yang, let's meet again." He threw himself down and swept down the hill at a rapid pace.

His internal strength was running rapidly, stepping on the position of the five elements of the eight trigrams, and his body swept out a straight line, like an arrow off the string, bringing up a beautiful arc. It's a pity that although he is fast, Hong Qigong in front of him is faster, and he is obviously walking in great strides, but people can't catch up.

Lin Changsheng was unwilling, it was the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, compared to the dog stick method, he was more willing to learn the dragon palm, maybe his own personality was not suitable for this set of palms, but he had to learn it for the first place in the world.

Running the internal strength to the limit, Lin Changsheng kept for a moment, chasing after him quickly. After walking in the middle of the night, he could hardly see Hong Qigong's back, but when he turned a corner, he saw the familiar shadow again, he was sitting on the side of the road, roasting chicken.

Lin Changsheng exhaled, immediately ran over, and gasped: "Qigong, you can really run." ”

Hong Qigong said with a smile: "You kid is not bad, among the younger generation, there are not many people who can have your skills." ”

Lin Changsheng shook his head, thought of Lian You, and said, "Maybe." Qigong, I'm chasing you until you're old, so you have to teach me a trick and a half, otherwise I won't do it. ”

Hong Qigong smiled and said, "You stinky boy, you are a disciple of the Eastern Evil, a little arrogant, okay." If Huang Laoxie sees you like this, he must break your legs. ”

Lin Changsheng sneered, speaking of which, his character was indeed not like the disciple of the Eastern Evil. Maybe some of his behaviors are incompatible with the people here, and they look weird, but to put it bluntly, they are just the influence of later generations, not innate "evil". I really want to say that his personality is a little gentle, a little lazy, and some cowardly, so as to take advantage of a little advantage.

One word - otaku!

Of course, having been reborn for so long and experiencing so many things, his "house" is also very different from his previous life. But at the end of the day, it's not so easy to change completely.

Cultivation, cultivation, this martial arts is easy to cultivate, but the state of mind is difficult to understand!

What kind of character should a warrior have?

Naturally, there are a thousand personalities and a thousand personalities, but the top masters definitely have the same thing, that is, their dedication to martial arts.

Ouyang Feng Needless to say, everyone knows how crazy he is, this is his persistence, his dedication to "the best in the world". There is also Huang Laoxi, such a proud person, but after losing the competition, he used trickery to seize the Nine Yin True Scripture. Qigong's performance is not obvious, and Master Yilan seems to be a little down, but we don't know the specifics.

And the old naughty boy, this guy is a martial idiot.

Does Lin Changsheng have this characteristic?

It can be said that there is, but it is not so strong.

As a modern person, when you travel to the world of martial arts, you will be aroused by the curiosity of learning martial arts. This kind of curiosity can keep him cultivating for more than ten years.

But that's not enough, because there comes a time when curiosity is drained. If you can't really yearn for martial arts, how can you persist for decades?

Lin Changsheng has his own golden finger, a very interesting golden finger, which is the source of his persistence. And this time the crossing will obviously stimulate his curiosity that has fallen silent.

Nine Yin True Scripture, Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragon, Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong and other magical martial arts, don't you want to see it?

He chased Hong Qigong just to descend the dragon and eighteen palms.

As long as he continues like this, sooner or later he will comprehend, and then his own curiosity will turn into an obsession with martial arts. Only then will he be considered a real beginner.

Otherwise, he is only a master, not a grandmaster.

Back to the point - Hong Qigong, who had finished eating the roast chicken, straightened up, screamed strangely, and said, "Boy, look at it." He faced Lin Changsheng, slashed horizontally with his backhand, and with a buzz, the firewood pile was scattered with a snap, sparks splashed everywhere, and a palm print was printed on the ground.

Lin Changsheng's eyes lit up and said, "This is the tail swing of the divine dragon." ”

Hong Qigong laughed and said, "Not bad." It was the dragon swinging its tail. Boy, my eighteen palms of dragon descent look simple, just like this trick 'dragon tail swing', the key is not in the trick, but in the strength. Your move must be fast, accurate, ruthless, and there is an indomitable momentum, which makes people avoid it. Only in this way can the power of this palm be unleashed. How's that? You can see what I just did?"

Lin Changsheng shook his head and said, "I understand a little, but the application of this force ......" He walked aside, took a deep breath, gathered his hands, and suddenly reversed. With a snap, he also hit the ground with a palm, but the palm power diverged, although the smoke and dust from the hit were chaotic, and the ground was concave, but it was not formed.

Hong Qigong shook his head and said, "Your strength is too scattered. You have to remember that the eighteen palms of the dragon descending are the simplest palm techniques, and the tricks are simple, and the strength is also simple. This trick of the dragon swings its tail, to put it bluntly, it is to condense the strength in the palm of the palm. When the palm is released, the strength should be concentrated, not dispersed. At the same time, it should be struck out in an instant, without being sent, and without being scattered. Only in this way can we kill the enemy with one palm. ”

He explained to Lin Changsheng in detail, Lin Changsheng was not Guo Jing, and he understood it at once. He waved his backhand again, this time it was much better than the last time, but it was still a lot worse than Hong Qigong.

However, he also knew that he was a beginner, and if he wanted to reach the realm of Hong Qigong, he would be ruthless early.

He practiced and walked, and at noon the two entered a town, had a hearty meal at a tavern, and then continued on the road. At first, Lin Changsheng hadn't paid attention, but at night, he said strangely: "Qigong, where are you going?"

Hong Qigong said with a smile: "Jing'er and Rong'er are going to hold a hero conference, and they always ask Huazi to naturally help the field." ”

Lin Changsheng knew that the Mongolian army was in a war, and the Great Song Dynasty naturally had to be on guard. It's a pity that those officers and soldiers are too useless, otherwise they wouldn't be what they are now.

To be honest, he has a good impression of the Song Dynasty, not to mention anything else, just that one literati ruling the country makes him feel disgusted. As a modern person, who doesn't know that civil and military needs to be complete. Moreover, the division of civil and military forces in ancient times also made people like him feel unhappy. Don't say anything else, let's just talk about these martial artists, those big faction inheritances or grandmaster-level figures, which one has a poor culture.

It's just that what they learn is just a sideshow in the eyes of those cultural people.

Left side door...... Hey, that's the bullshit Four Books and Five Classics, it's the side door.

With a cold smile, he said no more. Qigong noticed his sneering expression and said, "What's the matter, are you dissatisfied with Jing'er and Rong'er?"

Lin Changsheng immediately shook his head and said, "I only have admiration for the two of them, how can I be dissatisfied? ”

Hearing this, Hong Qigong sighed and didn't say anything more. In this world, the people who are dissatisfied with the court are not only Lin Changsheng, but most people are probably like this.