Chapter 289 Dragon and Tiger Fighting against Beijing
Lin Qingxuan did not have any reputation in the world, and he looked young. Although Ma Aitian and others respected him, no one who lived in Huiyou Escort took Lin Qingxuan seriously.
It is precisely because of this that Lin Qingxuan has to go to the kitchen every day if he wants to eat. The food prepared for him by the kitchen is simple steamed buns, porridge and pickles.
However, Lin Qingxuan didn't care about these extraneous things. After eating at random, he told Ma Aitian to prepare to go out for the appointment.
Ma Aitian was practicing martial arts with his brothers in the front yard. When he saw Lin Qingxuan going to Prince Su's Mansion, he came up to him with a smile and bowed: "Priest Lin, it's inconvenient for you to go to Prince Su's Mansion alone. Let Ma follow you."
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Lin Qingxuan knew that Ma Aitian wanted to see the grand competition between the two great martial arts masters of the Qing Dynasty, so he nodded and said: "If you want to go, then go."
After saying that, Lin Qingxuan walked out. Ma Aitian hurriedly asked his two junior brothers to drive the car, and he quickly followed, saying as he walked: "Junior brother Liu and Niu Si went to pick up the car. Ma will drive the Taoist priest himself later.
Senior Song has already left just now, we need to hurry up."
Song Mailun, the old boss of the Huiyou Escort Agency, is a veteran of the martial arts community in the capital. He is the only master who can rival Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan in terms of reputation and martial arts. Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan competed in martial arts, and Song Mailun naturally went to witness it.
He was a famous scholar, so he took the bus there early, surrounded by famous people and disciples in the capital.
It was already dusk when Lin Qingxuan arrived at Prince Su's Mansion. After handing over the invitation, the two guards guarding the door respectfully led Lin Qingxuan and his party into the mansion.
After passing through the third house, we arrived at a garden. In the center was a rockery and a half-moon pool. There were tables and chairs under a pavilion. On both sides of the tables and chairs were several eunuchs and maids. Outside, there was a group of guards, headed by Zhen Shasha.
Guard.
Sitting in the middle seat of the pavilion is a slightly fat man. He is wearing a brocade robe, a black mandarin jacket, and a melon skin hat inlaid with tortoiseshell. He has jade thumb rings on both hands, and his beard is graying.
, age is about fifty years old.
Lin Qingxuan knew at a glance that this man was the owner of Prince Su's Mansion - Prince Su Hua Feng.
One side of the seats on both sides of Hua Feng was empty, and Song Mailun sat on the other side. Behind Song Mailun stood five people in the martial arts world, including his disciples and masters from the capital.
Lin Qingxuan glanced but did not see Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan. At this time, both Sha Huawei and Hua Feng saw Lin Qingxuan walking in. Sha Huwei whispered to Prince Su for a moment, then walked over and said: "Taoist Lin,
Aren’t you going to pay your respects to the prince yet?”
Lin Qingxuan followed Sha Huwei to the pavilion, raised his hand and said, "I have met Prince Su, Lin Qingxuan."
Hua Feng nodded noncommittally and said: "Since Master Dong asked you to come and witness, Taoist Lin must be an expert hermit, so please take a seat."
After Lin Qingxuan thanked Song Mailun, he sat down opposite Song Mailun. Although Lin Qingxuan lived in Huiyou Escort Agency, he only met Song Mailun once. Song Mailun saw that the young Taoist who followed Yangwei Escort Agency was also a guest of Prince Su's Mansion.
I was also invited by Dong Haichuan to come and witness the ceremony. I couldn't help but be curious and couldn't help but look at Lin Qingxuan a few more times.
Lin Qingxuan smiled and nodded, then picked up the teacup and drank tea slowly.
After a while, Dong Haichuan was seen walking into the courtyard wearing a round-neck mandarin jacket.
At this time, it was getting late, and a charcoal pot and torch had been raised in the courtyard, and the firelight illuminated the courtyard as if it were daytime.
Dong Haichuan first saluted Prince Su respectfully, then straightened up and bowed his hands to Song Mailun and Lin Qingxuan, saying, "Brother Song and Taoist Master Lin, please bear witness."
Song Mailun and Lin Qingxuan haven't spoken yet. The three of them frowned and looked at the east side room. Prince Su, Sha Weiwei and others also looked at it, but they could only see the vast darkness.
Lin Qingxuan, Song Mailun, and Dong Haichuan were already top martial arts masters who had improved their physical functions to the extreme. After a closer look, they saw a short old man standing on the east roof in the dark night. He looked about the same age as Dong Haichuan.
Similar, but there is a lush half-inch beard under his chin.
Dong Haichuan snorted coldly: "Brother Yang, why did you leave the door open and insist on climbing over the wall and stepping on the backbone?"
As soon as the thin figure moved, he silently jumped onto the rockery and said with a smile: "There are too many good people in Beijing. Yang doesn't want to ruin Brother Dong's reputation. After thinking about it, it's better to come quietly."
Lin Qingxuan looked at this unattractive old man and thought to himself: "The famous Yang Luchan turns out to be like this, but he doesn't look like a master like Dong Haichuan."
Dong Haichuan let out a clear whistle, touched the ground with the sole of his foot, and his tall figure flew up several feet and landed on the other end of the rockery.
"Brother Yang, I have long heard about the power of your Yang style Tai Chi. Today, Brother Song and the prince are here, as well as Taoist Lin Qingxuan from the Quanzhen Sect of Zhongnan Mountain. They will be witnesses. Let's have a good fight.
It also effectively eliminated the dispute between the Bagua Sect and the Taiji Sect."
Yang Luchan nodded lightly and said, "That's fine."
As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Qingxuan and Song Mailun, and then punched out with a long right hand. The punch looked weak, but the fist appeared directly in front of Dong Haichuan.
Lin Qingxuan's expression condensed when he saw this punch, knowing that if he faced this punch, he would probably be unable to resist it.
Dong Haichuan turned his steps, turned his body in a circle like a top, and struck out with his hands in tandem. Yang Luchan flipped his arms and struck down with a single whip.
"Snapped!"
Two palms and one punch struck at the same time, and the loud sound shook the sky. Before the sound fell, Yang Luchan and Dong Haichuan turned into two phantoms and collided together.
At first, Dong Haichuan turned into a hurricane, and his hands were like eight fences slapping out from all directions. Yang Luchan turned into a breeze and circled around Dong Haichuan. With one hand, he drew a circle in the void and pushed out a circle of energy to block Dong Haichuan's Baguazhang.
, the other hand would strike with a single whip from time to time.
These two great masters of Chinese martial arts unleashed ruthless killing moves. The shadows they turned into were so fast that Prince Su felt dizzy after just a few glances and had to rest.
Sha Huwei and others did not dare to look too much. Only Song Mailun and Lin Qingxuan stared intently. Lin Qingxuan watched while using his energy to ponder the changes in the pill holding above Hua Jin.
Seeing the magical skills of Yang Luchan and Dong Haichuan, Lin Qingxuan was also sure that the martial arts of these two people had long surpassed Hua Jin. Although they did not have internal energy and true energy, the Qi and blood methods of the Chinese martial arts allowed them to temper their bodies from the inside out.
It has become a murder weapon, but this is different from the martial arts in Lin Qingxuan's previous world.
Originally, Lin Qingxuan had already reached the extreme level by relying on the Xiang Emperor's Three Transformation Stakes. If he had not had the opportunity and had only relied on his own exploration and practice, he would have been hopeless in twenty or thirty years. But now he is watching the competition between the two great masters.
, the Tianyan Mirror constantly reflected the two people's fighting styles and the method of holding pills on it. Lin Qingxuan watched and learned at the same time. Not only did he constantly improve the state of Huajin, but he also had a profound understanding of the method of holding pills.
While Lin Qingxuan was watching and learning, the offensive and defensive momentum of Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan had changed.
At this time, Yang Luchan was already standing at the highest point of the stone mountain. His legs were as steady as riding a horse, and he held his hands round and pushed to the left with a block, as if he had a big ball in his hands.
Dong Haichuan kept circling around Yang Luchan. Because his speed was too fast, even in the eyes of Lin Qingxuan and Song Mailun, it was difficult to accurately grasp Dong Haichuan's movements.
In Lin Qingxuan's memory, among the great martial arts masters before becoming immortals, only Afanti from Jerusalem could compare with Dong Haichuan in terms of speed.
However, Dong Haichuan's Baguazhang palm is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, with sharp and sharp power, and the momentum of action can be integrated into the palm posture, but the power of the palm technique is even beyond the reach of Afanti.
Regardless of the fact that Yang Luchan's Tai Chi is quite similar to Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi, it is also the most gentle method. At this time, he defends with all his strength, and there is invisible energy in his arms. This is condensed by waving his hands in the Yang style Tai Chi style.
, Dong Haichuan's iron palm was immediately bounced away wherever his Qi Jin went. Therefore, even though Dong Haichuan was walking faster and faster, and the shadows of his palms were falling all over the sky, Yang Luchan still pushed Tai Chi calmly and unhurriedly.
Jin stopped it.
Song Mailun let out a laugh when he saw the wonderful point, and praised: "What a Tai Chi master, what a Bagua Patriarch... If I hadn't created the Confucius Three Hands, I'm afraid that when I met these two, I would be dead in an instant.
Defeated."
Dong Haichuan shouted happily, and his voice, which had become a bit shrill because he had castrated himself to enter the palace, also became extremely rich: "Okay, Brother Yang, good work, be careful!"
After Dong Haichuan finished speaking, his speed suddenly slowed down. Not only was he no longer a shadow, but the sound of his footsteps became as heavy as the beat of a drum.
The movement technique of Baguazhang is one of the best in Chinese martial arts, but Tong Haichuan is doing the opposite now. This just shows that he has used the skill of Baodan realm, and the energy and blood all over his body have condensed like a pill, and when he strikes again
It was a violent storm, and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.
Things were indeed as Lin Qingxuan and Song Mailun expected. Dong Haichuan took four steps, turned half a circle, twisted his waist, inserted his right hand diagonally, and cut towards Yang Luchan's throat with his left hand.
Yang Luchan also inhaled leisurely when Dong Haichuan was performing the magical skill of holding pills, and his chest kept swelling. In the blink of an eye, his thin body grew bigger and taller with the crackling sound of the bones around him, until Dong Haichuan's two palms reached behind his ears.
When touching the end of the throat, Yang Luchan's right hand turned into an elbow and stabbed out, and the palm of his left hand was lifted upward.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, Yang Luchan and Dong Haichuan each landed lightly on both sides of the stone mountain.
After the two of them stood still, the top of the tallest rock mountain in the middle suddenly shattered into pieces and collapsed, pouring into the Half-Moon Pond, pushing half of the water to the shore, and the splashing water even wetted the head of the pocket.
Got several guards.
"Amazing skills!"
Sha Huwei's own martial arts had only reached the level of dark strength. He had no idea how advanced his mentor and Yang Wudi's martial arts were. At this time, the residual power and overflowing strength of the two people's fight could break the stone mountain into powder. He
His mouth opened wide in surprise, and he couldn't even remember to wipe off the mud and water all over his body.
Yang Luchan and Dong Haichuan both used their life-long skills at this time. One turned into a tall and strong old man, and his clothes crackled to pieces. The other smashed the cloth shoes on his feet, and his bare feet were covered in white.
Smoke and heat.
This kind of scene happened to the two old people, as if they had become immortals. Sha Huwei and the others naturally didn't understand the reason, but Lin Qingxuan knew that when the energy was transformed, the person's control of the body would reach a meticulous level.
Later, he became as good as an immortal and possessed all kinds of magical powers.
Yang Luchan's current tall appearance is his true appearance. His previous short and weak appearance was just a result of using the Tai Chi Hunyuan Zhuang practice to move the meridians and bones, and knead the qi and blood into balls.
As for Dong Haichuan, his yang energy is now overwhelming and his body is like a furnace. This is also a sign that his qi and blood are boiling and he has returned to his true nature.
In the eyes of Lin Qingxuan and Song Mailun, Yang Luchan and Dong Haichuan have really used all their abilities now. If they do it again, they will be fighting for their lives, and both sides will suffer losses.
Yang Luchan and Dong Haichuan rested for a few moments before turning into phantoms and colliding into each other. Then the thunderous sounds of fighting continued, and at the same time, the wind blew the flowers, plants and trees in the garden topsy turvy.
The branches are broken and the flowers are falling, and the green leaves are crackling and scattering in all directions.
Except for Lin Qingxuan and Song Mailun, the rest of the people watching the battle were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their hearts beat with fear. Many people even shouted in a low voice: "Your Majesty, is this still a human being?"