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- Chapter 80 Yijin
While it was still dark, several people quickly gathered their horses and drove into the valley together.
Xiao Yuesheng and Qiao Feng each used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, broke several trees in the nearby woods, and blocked the entrance of the valley to prevent the horses from running out.
"Seeing the two of them hitting the tree with one palm after another, they were so fierce that they broke a tree with just a few palms. The other three women were all speechless.
After finishing these, the dusk seemed to be injected with ink and turned black. The night began to fall, and everything was quiet.
The five people walked back. Nearly a hundred horses were wandering in the valley, in groups of twos and threes. They ignored them when they saw them, lazily gnawing on the grass or going to the creek to drink water.
The surroundings are quiet and the valley is filled with peace.
Qiao Feng stood side by side with Xiao Yuesheng and laughed loudly: "Brother Xiao, your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are better than mine!"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said with a smile: "This set of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was secretly learned from Brother Qiao. Although it is powerful, it relies on my brute force and is far less sophisticated than Brother Qiao!"
¡°Brother Xiao, don¡¯t be polite, is Qiao blind?!¡± Qiao Feng laughed, and the five of them returned to the small pavilion.
As soon as the two of them sat down, Ah Zi hurriedly held the wine jar herself, filled two bowls, and looked at Xiao Yuesheng with a smile: "Brother Xiao, how did you do it? After shouting three times, they all died?"
Seeing the flattering smile on his sister's face, A'Zhu glared at her: "A'Zi, Mr. Xiao has so much internal power that he directly broke their hearts!"
The four of them were behind them. Xiao Yuesheng had restrained his voice, but the aftermath still made their hearts ache and they almost fainted.
AhZi stared at Xiao Yuesheng with wide eyes: "Really?But, how could those horses be okay?"
A'Zhu and Wang Yuyan both looked over, their eyes as bright as water.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "In the future, as your skills become more advanced, you will naturally understand. It is useless to talk more."
Taiqing Yuxia Ziying meditates on the Hinayana Sutra. He can turn the non-appearance into existence. The sound is invisible, but it is clearly visible in his eyes and can be manipulated freely like internal force. The state of this is indescribable, cannot be explained clearly, and simply cannot be understood. Say more.
"Huh, stingy! It's okay if you don't say it!" Azi rolled her eyes at him.
"Brother Xiao's killing technique just now is really unbelievable and impossible to guard against!" Qiao Feng chuckled, picked up the big bowl and raised it.
Xiao Yuesheng also held the bowl, the two of them touched it and drank it all in one gulp.
A'Zhu glanced at Xiao Yuesheng secretly, worry flashed in his eyes. If he wanted to kill someone with such an incredible technique, he would not be able to prevent it.
Xiao Yuesheng put down the big bowl and said with a smile: "My sound-killing technique is just for bullying those with weak skills. If you have stronger internal strength, it is useless."
Qiao Feng nodded and pointed to the wine jar: "Not bad! Come on, let's not get drunk tonight. We will kill the Black Evil Cavalry and celebrate by getting drunk!"
AhZi poured some more for the two of them.
The night sky is dark with no bright moon, and it is pitch black outside the pavilion. Inside the pavilion, the lights are bright and soft, just like daytime, full of warmth.
Xiao Yuesheng and Qiao Feng drank heartily, and the three girls next to them were as beautiful as flowers.
After drinking for a while, Qiao Feng turned slightly blushing, raised his head and laughed a few times: "Brother Xiao, come on, let's make some gestures!"
Xiao Yuesheng perked up, put down the bowl and said with a smile, "Okay, I got what I asked for, let's go!"
After the two of them finished speaking, they pressed the wooden table and flew up, passing over the railings of the pavilion and landing in an open space surrounded by flowers and plants.
The soft light poured out, shining on the two people and the surrounding flowers and plants, like a spotlight from later generations.
With a shout, Qiao Feng took the lead in using the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. The surrounding flowers and plants fell down, as if a strong wind was blowing.
Xiao Yuesheng also shouted and waved out his palm, using the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Although the two palm techniques are the same, they are slightly different in their execution. Qiao Feng's is fierce and fierce, while Xiao Yuesheng's is fierce and domineering, as if everyone in the world must bow to him.
"Bang bang bang" The two palms met and separated at the touch.
The wind is blowing from the palms, the surrounding flowers and grass are rising and falling, the soil on the ground is rising, the Kongming lanterns on the four corners of the pavilion are swaying, and the lights are swaying.
AhZi pressed down the fluttering hem of her clothes and whispered: "Sister, can my brother-in-law be better than Brother XiaoBrother Xiao?"
The wind in the palm was fierce and getting stronger and stronger, and the two gradually let go of their hands and feet.
A'Zhu squinted his eyes and shook his head: "No,the two of them are about the same. They are between equals."
Qiao Feng has a special physique. The more he drinks, the stronger his body becomes and his martial arts becomes stronger, even twice as much as usual.
At this time, he was drunk and his kung fu was far beyond ordinary. His palm strikes became more and more fierce, and the wind from his palms became louder and louder, like a roaring wind and a roaring wave hitting the sky.
??Xiao Yuesheng was not willing to be outdone.The wind was brisk, and the two palms met from time to time, making a loud banging sound, like beating a military drum, which was shocking.
The two palms intersect, then separate, continue to move, intersect again, separate again, separate and rejoin, pure head-to-head confrontation.
Seeing the two of them acting like this, A'Zhu pinched the corner of his clothes and bit his lower lip. He was a little worried, fearing that the two of them would use real fire. If something went wrong, it would be unimaginable to hit him with such force.
The two of them fought heartily, and Qiao Feng laughed loudly: "It's so good, so good!Brother Xiao, Qiao hasn't been so good for a long time!"
Xiao Yuesheng was also in high spirits, his eyes sparkling like dazzling gems. He suppressed the soft light and laughed: "Only when you use the palm technique like this, you can become a real man. It's so happy!"
"Haha, not bad!" Qiao Feng nodded, suddenly sucked his right palm, and a stick as thick as his thumb fell into his palm, and said with a smile: "Look at my dog ??beating stick skills!"
Xiao Yuesheng was overjoyed and said with a smile: "It couldn't be better. I can use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to deal with your dog beating stick technique!"
"Then you have to be careful!" Qiao Feng laughed, and the black stick struck at him at such a fast speed that there was no room for dodge.
Xiao Yuesheng remained motionless. He reached out with his left palm and hit the wooden stick.
With one strike of his palm, the wind, sand and rocks were blown away. With his fierce and immeasurable palm power, with this palm strike, the wooden stick would inevitably break into pieces.
Qiao Feng's wrist shook, and the wooden stick made an arc, poking at Xiao Yuesheng's vein gate. The change was sudden, like an antelope hanging its horns, without any warning.
Xiao Yuesheng retracted his left palm and struck out with his right palm, very fast, trying to destroy the wooden stick.
Qiao Feng smiled slightly and shook again. The wooden stick avoided his palm and hit his shoulder. A small wooden stick was as flexible as a snake in his hand. He could do whatever he wanted, and his moves were all exquisite.
At this time, Qiao Feng was completely different from the two people just now. He was no longer fierce and agile, and Xiao Yuesheng was in high spirits and felt very satisfied.
Soon, the two of them were fighting together. Xiao Yuesheng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were not only powerful, but also faster, like lightning and thunderbolts.
Qiao Feng used a dog-beating stick technique, and the fight was evenly matched with him. It was difficult to tell the difference. Ah Zi clapped her hands and cheered, cheering Qiao Feng, wishing she could beat Xiao Yuesheng to the ground with a stick.
After a long while, A'Zhu raised his voice and said: "Brother, Mr. Xiao, the food has gone cold. It's better to eat first and then fight!"
Qiao Feng stopped his momentum, put aside the stick, and laughed loudly: "Okay, let's fight all night, it's hard to tell the winner, let's eat first!"
Xiao Yuesheng retracted his hand and said with a smile: "I have benefited a lot from competing with Brother Qiao!"
He is not polite, he has a deeper understanding of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and the dog-beating stick technique is also imprinted in his mind.
"Qiao feels the same, let's fight again tomorrow!" Qiao Feng said with a smile, and rushed to the pavilion, sat back down, picked up the big bowl and drank it all in one gulp.
A'Zhu breathed a sigh of relief. Wang Yuyan looked at Xiao Yuesheng thoughtfully, then picked up the wine jar and filled it for the two of them.
Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s eyes paused on her beautiful face and smiled, knowing that she was thin-skinned and embarrassed to say comforting words.
The two of them drank a few more bowls of wine. Qiao Feng was still not drunk. He suddenly put down the bowl and said with a smile: "A'Zhu, don't you want to return the Yi Jin Jing to Shaolin? How about asking Brother Xiao to do it for you?"
A'Zhu was startled, looked at Qiao Feng, and then looked at Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "Yi Jin Jing? I have heard the name of the Shaolin School's Yi Jin Jing for a long time. When I had small meridians, I went to Shaolin to seek this sutra!"
"Oh¡ª¡ª?" Qiao Feng raised his thick eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Then Brother Xiao also knows Yi Jin Jing?"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "How can Shaolin teach it to others?"
Qiao Feng nodded: "Yes, that's true. The Yi Jin Jing is a unique skill of the Shaolin sect I once heard from my master that no one in Shaolin has ever mastered this sutra. It requires profound Buddhist practice to reach the unparalleled level. The state of no self.¡±
Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile: "Brother Qiao, if you ask me to change my mind, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but look at it a few times, so I'd better forget it!"
"What's the point of taking a few glances?" Qiao Feng chuckled, took a sip from the bowl, put it down, and said, "Even the eminent Shaolin monks can't practice it. If Brother Xiao succeeds in it, it's a fate, and there's nothing the Shaolin Temple can say!"
He has a lot of grudges against the Shaolin Temple. Not only did he save his life, his mentor was a senior monk in the temple, but he also had the hatred of killing his mother.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded enthusiastically: "Okay, just leave it to me!"
A'Zhu turned around and went into the house. With a light body, he quickly took out a paper bag, wrapped it in oilcloth, and handed it to Xiao Yuesheng with both hands: "Mr. Xiao, thank you for your work!"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, and opened the paper bag. Inside was an old book with a few thin pages. He looked solemnly and opened it gently, scanning the pages nonchalantly.
The thin book was quickly flipped through.?He nodded and smiled and said: "Finally, I can see the true form of the Yi Jin Jing. I will personally go to Shaolin and hand it over to Abbot Xuanci."
Wang Yuyan¡¯s lips curled up slightly, as if she was smiling.
She knew, however, that Xiao Guanlan had a photographic memory. He seemed to glance at it carelessly, but he could remember it instantly.
Seeing Xiao Yuesheng put the oil paper on his schoolbag and put it in his arms, A'Zhu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile: "Miss A'Zhu was able to steal the Yi Jin Jing from Shaolin. It's really amazing. Women are not inferior to men!"
A'Zhu smiled bitterly and glanced at Qiao Feng: "If it weren't for eldest brother, I would have been beaten to death by a Shaolin monk!"
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, understood what happened, and said with a smile: "This is also a blessing in disguise. I met Brother Qiao and achieved a happy marriage. Congratulations!"
Qiao Feng smiled and said nothing, turned to look at A'Zhu, his big eyes were filled with deep affection, A'Zi's mouth narrowed and he turned his head.
"Brother Xiao, the Beggar Clan is now?" Qiao Feng stopped mid-sentence, sighed, and looked up at the dark night sky outside.
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Qiao Feng nodded and forced a smile: "Yes Qiao has nothing to do with the Beggar Clan anymore. Come on, let's drink and get drunk!"
"Do it!" Xiao Yuesheng picked up the big bowl and drank it all in one gulp.
Xiao Yuesheng and Wang Yuyan stayed here for two days.
During the past two days, Qiao Feng and him had been sparring in martial arts, or the five of them were grazing on the prairie, leisurely and in a good mood.
Two days later, Xiao Yuesheng said goodbye, and Qiao Feng asked him to stay. Xiao Yuesheng was very determined to leave, so he could only agree to let him come more often in the future.
The sun was shining brightly and the air was fresh. The five of them said goodbye at the mouth of the valley.
"Brother Xiao, take care of yourself!" Qiao Feng clasped his fists and said with a smile.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "Brother Qiao lives freely in the grassland, which is enviable. It's a pity that I am busy with worldly affairs and can't accompany you. When things are over in the future, we will definitely come here to live together in a house!"
¡°It couldn¡¯t be better, welcome!¡± Qiao Feng laughed.
Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists, turned around and mounted his horse, nodded to A'Zhu and A'Zi, and rode off. Wang Yuyan followed closely on horseback and gradually went away.
Wang Yuyan walked side by side with him. After a while, she turned around and said, "This is not the way back."
Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Yes, who said we want to go back?"
"Where to go?" Wang Yuyan frowned slightly. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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