Chapter 54 The Master of Quanzhen, Huashan on the Sword
Gu Chaoci followed the direction Hong Qigong went and walked dozens of feet before he smelled a strange fragrance. Even a person like him who was not good at eating could not help but twitch his index finger. After thinking for a moment,
I couldn't help but sigh: "Good guy, can you encounter this?"
Thinking of using his body skills, he ran down. Less than a mile away, he saw four people sitting under a big tree not far away. It was Hong Qigong, Mu Nianci and Guo Jing Huang Rong.
I saw Hong Qigong holding a chicken in his hand, like a wind blowing through the clouds. In an instant, he gnawed all the chicken bones clean, and he was smacking his lips and tongue, as if the taste was endless.
When Guo Jing looked at his eating portrait, he was a little confused. He kept thinking, why was such a big chicken gone in the blink of an eye?
Huang Rong had already recognized this strange man, the "Northern Beggar" Hong Qigong, and was thinking about how she could get her brother Jing's guidance and make it easier for her father to object to the marriage in the future.
Mu Nianci was thinking about what Qi Gong Shizi said, and the others couldn't stop thinking about it, so they could hear it.
"Haha, there are so many places in life where we don't meet each other!
Brother Guo, Miss Huang, are you okay?"
Gu Chao's movements were quick and his voice fell. Guo Jing, Huang Rong, and Mu Nianci stood up quickly. Guo Jing was very happy and raised his hands and said, "Brother Gu, why are you here too?"
Gu Chaoci raised his hands and returned the greeting: "That can't be helped. I also have a sharp nose, so I followed the scent and found it."
Huang Rong smiled slightly and said: "My little sister's country craftsmanship is so lucky to be praised by Brother Gu like this!"
Gu Chaoci smiled brightly and said: "What the hell, you are too modest. Besides, this beggar chicken will be lucky to be in the belly of the beggar ancestor!"
At this time, Hong Qigong had added all the oil in his hands, and then he patted his belly and said, "Belly, belly, it's been a long time since I've had such a wonderful beggar's chicken, right?"
Today, the old beggar has finally treated you well!"
Huang Rong couldn't help but smile when she heard what he said was interesting.
Although Guo Jing saw that his behavior was different from ordinary people, he was hospitable by nature. Even if the other party ate a whole chicken from him and Huang Rong, he didn't care. He still smiled slightly and said: "If the old man eats well, why not stay here?"
, in two hours, just ask Ronger to make another one for you."
The old beggar laughed and said, "You little boy, you have a very good heart!
But as the saying goes, 'This chicken should exist in heaven, how many times can we eat it on earth?' If I can eat one meal of such a fragrant beggar's chicken, I am very satisfied. I can't be too greedy as a human being, right?"
Guo Jing suddenly realized that this strange man was really not simple. He actually contained the philosophy of life in one sentence, so he nodded repeatedly.
Huang Rong rolled her eyes and chuckled: "Senior, you can also see that my brother Jing is just a good-hearted person, right?
But he is not very good in other areas, especially his martial arts is absolutely terrible. Why is he often sulking alone because he can't beat me?"
Guo Jing's eyes widened, he scratched his head and said, "Rong'er, you're talking nonsense again. My martial arts is not good, but I'm not good at it either. I'm sulking because I can't beat you!"
Hong Qigong looked at Huang Rong offering treasures here, waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, ghost spirit, your father has not learned even 10% of martial arts, but he has learned all the tricks!"
Huang Rong was stunned for a moment: "How does he know who my father is?"
But then he lowered his head and couldn't help but blush all over his face.
She was not attentive in learning martial arts. She had a father who was very skilled in martial arts, so she did not study hard. However, she saw that Guo Jing was not very good at martial arts, so in order to save herself, she asked Gu Chao to resign.
Meeting his six worthless masters was like a mouse meeting a cat. They still called themselves "little witches". Now they happened to meet Hong Qigong, an expert like him. I only hoped that he would be willing to teach Guo Jing.
With some effort, you will naturally be able to find opportunities.
But Hong Qigong, a person like Hong Qigong, already knew Huang Rong's identity, let alone now. He just didn't know, how could he not figure out what she was thinking.
Gu Chaoci also smiled when he heard this and said: "Senior, you can't blame Miss Huang for this.
Let me ask you, among all the martial arts students in the world, who wouldn’t want to ask for advice when meeting a master of martial arts like Senior?
Besides, in her eyes, Brother Guo is the only one, so it is only natural for him to seek advice from his seniors in order for him to become a talented person."
As soon as Gu Chaoci said these words, Guo Jing instantly understood Huang Rong's intention and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it. He just looked at Huang Rong and laughed naively.
After hearing this, Hong Qigong chuckled and said, "From what you say, do you think the same thing as her?"
Gu Chaoci said seriously: "That's natural. The 'Nine-fingered Divine Beggar' is a heroic figure and has superb martial arts. He has already reached the pinnacle of martial arts. Everyone in the martial arts world knows him, and who doesn't respect him?
The younger generation is of course not exempt from vulgarity, and I have long admired you very much.
For this reason, I traveled across mountains and rivers, and wandered around for a long time at the headquarters of Junshan, Beggar Clan. I really wanted to have the chance to meet you, but I just regretted that the blessing was too shallow. In the end, I could only pick some Shaolin scum and want to learn something secretly.
All the Shaolin stunts are in vain in the end!
Thinking about it makes people feel ashamed!
Today I have the honor to see the golden face of my senior, and I feel even more honored. I am blessed for the rest of my life!
If I can meet my senior for explicit guidance again, I will be grateful to you for the rest of my life!"
Although everyone already knew that Gu Chaoci was an eloquent speaker, he always made people feel fresh and new, especially the meaning in his words was profound. To understand it, most people had to search for it.
Now only Guo Jing knew that this stranger, who he knew very well, was honest and unceremonious, was Hong Qigong, the "Beijing Beggar" in Wang Chu's mouth! He opened his big eyes and looked at him.
Non-stop.
Hong Qigong was a little confused at this time: "You brat, after you say these few words, do you dare to secretly learn Shaolin martial arts or be a prostitute? Is it my fault? Is it only because I didn't meet you long ago?"
But when Mu Nianci saw Gu Chaoci talking like this, she felt even more happy. She had discovered that her brother Ci might be a little arrogant when it came to talking and doing things, but when it came to serious matters, he was very stable!
What does it mean to speak and act without leakage? This is it.
However, this is best.
Um……
Anyway, it’s good to say goodbye.
But Hong Qigong's eyes were shining brightly. He looked at Gu Chaoci and said with a smile: "If you don't wear more high hats for me, I will thank you as a beggar!"
But speaking of it, I ate Huang Yatou and Silly Boy's chicken and gave them pointers, which makes sense. But their martial arts skills are poor, and a little pointers are enough.
But you kid, your martial arts has reached this level. There are only a few people in the world who can defeat you, so it’s not just a matter of a little guidance. If you give a lot of guidance, wouldn’t I suffer a loss?"
"Tell me first who your master is?
Your martial arts skills are not very good now, but your inner strength is really incredible. If I have time, I have to go and compare with him!"
Huang Rong and Guo Jing were overjoyed when they heard that Hong Qigong actually wanted to give them guidance.
Gu Chaoci glanced around, thought for a moment, then immediately raised his hands and clasped his fists, and said solemnly: "I really don't dare to hide this from my senior. This junior has not been able to worship the master.
But when I was young, I spent a lot of money to hire some boxing masters and learned a few tricks from them.
This internal skill and mental method was just acquired by chance. I have been practicing it for six years now and the results are remarkable.
But now we have reached a bottleneck. I have made no progress in the past two years, so I would like to ask my seniors to take the trouble to give some guidance.
Of course, if the senior feels that the junior is hopeless and difficult to judge, the junior will not dare to force it.
It's just that I feel that this skill is extremely powerful, and I also want Nian'er to practice it with me. I also feel that there may be some hidden dangers in this skill for women to practice, but I have little knowledge and dare not teach it without authorization. Since I am lucky enough to meet a senior today, I just want to ask you, sir, for some advice!"
Mu Nianci had always known that Gu Chaoci wanted to be the best in the world. When he saw this opportunity, he did not forget to think about himself. He was overjoyed, but he couldn't help but said: "Brother Ci, I Your qualifications are limited, so why should you...
Anyway, Qi Gong is the best, just help you, it doesn’t matter whether I practice internal strength or not."
Hong Qigong saw the young couple acting like this and found it very interesting. He didn't say anything. He just looked at the two of them with a smile, but his thoughts kept spinning: "This boy behaves unexpectedly. I don't know if he does this intentionally or sincerely." To be honest, I have been a beggar all my life and have met countless people. When I met this slippery man, I felt a little overwhelmed!
If I really accepted him, would I be right or wrong?
Will the Beggar Gang abandon their purpose of acting chivalrously and protecting the country and the people?"
Hong Qigong kept thinking for a while.
He naturally has the intention to accept Gu Chaoci and inherit the mantle. After all, he has already made a decision. At this year’s Beggars’ Clan Conference, he wants to remove himself from the position of leader of the Beggars’ Clan. He has not yet chosen a candidate, which is quite a headache. Along the way, he meets The more he looked at Gu Chaoci's conduct and deeds, the more pleasing he became to his eyes, so he was naturally included in the scope of the investigation.
Otherwise, what's the point of playing so many twists and turns?
Gu Chaoci said softly to Mu Nianci: "Nian'er, to be honest, of course I want to be the best in the world, but I also want you to be able to practice this skill and make great progress in martial arts. I really don’t want to see this threatening situation again.”
Mu Nianci looked at his firm yet doting and pleading eyes, her tone suddenly softened, and she murmured: "Okay, just listen to you, Brother Ci!"
Hong Qigong's thoughts changed, and his eyes turned to Mu Nianci's face. He hated that iron cannot become steel, and said quietly: "Why do you listen to your brother Ci? You listen to me!
The little girl is still so sincere after so many years. You have to learn more from this yellow girl so that you can fight with this kid and don't get deceived one day without even realizing it."
Mu Nianci blushed when he heard this, and when he saw Huang Rong looking at him prettyly, he thought to himself: "Brother Ci is a real hero, I won't fight with him.
Wouldn't it be better if I just believe whatever he says?
The girl from the Huang family is very evil, and Brother Ci is also very evil, but they both dislike each other, do you think I don't know that?"
But she was not prepared to say what was in her heart.
Hong Qigong looked at Gu Chaoci again and said seriously: "In this case, your internal skills and mental skills are very profound, and your attainments are also quite high now. For the sake of Mu Yatou, I will give you some guidance, isn't it? better?
As for letting her practice, forget it. Since you think there is a problem, it must not be without purpose. I don't want to waste my brain. Choose one of the two, which one do you choose?"
Gu Chaoci was not sure whether he was testing himself or whether he really had this idea, but he still said without hesitation: "Senior, I have thought about it! I want to ask you for advice on how to make Nian'er practice this inner skill.
!”
When Hong Qigong, Mu Nianci and others saw his serious face, his expression could be said to be unmovable by Mount Tai, and unyielding in his will, their minds were all racing for a moment.
Hong Qigong was thinking deeply, and then nodded and said: "What you mean is that you praise this magical skill so much. It's true that you are always complaining. I want to know how amazing it is.
Say it!"
Gu Chaoci calmed down, and began to memorize the "Nine Yang Magic Skill" as if there was no one else around.
Hong Qigong secretly praised: "What a good boy, he is so generous!"
When he first listened, he was still very casual, but the more he listened, the more solemn his expression became. By the time Gu Chaoci recited the fourth chapter, Hong Qigong had already stood up, pacing back and forth, nodding and shaking his head from time to time, pinching his forehead from time to time, and
Bounce the forehead.
But when Guo Jing heard this article about inner strength and mental skills, his thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he was startled. He opened his mouth to speak, but seeing the look on Hong Qigong's face, he had no choice but to hold back.
Although Huang Rong has a good memory, she is really careless when it comes to internal skills. She obviously doesn't understand the profound meaning. But seeing Hong Qigong's solemnity, he also knows that this internal skills method must be extraordinary. She couldn't help but feel regretful: "Dad,
I taught you internal skills, but you didn’t study hard. Now that I have a good thing in front of you and you don’t understand what it means, how can you remember it?”
After Gu Chaoci had completely recited it, Hong Qigong was still thinking. After a while, he came over and sat cross-legged again and said, "You can silently listen to me the third and fourth chapters again!"
Gu Chaoci was silent again.
At this time, Hong Qigong frowned slightly and was silent, then he leaned back against the tree and closed his eyes in deep thought.
Several people did not dare to disturb, and the surroundings fell into silence at this time, except for the sound of wind blowing leaves from time to time. It is true to say that you can hear a needle dropping.
But seeing that Hong Qigong was getting older, Mu Nianci was afraid that he would overthink and waste his energy, so he advised: "Qigong, this kind of magical skill may be specially practiced by men. Why should we spend so much effort on it?
"
When Hong Qigong heard this, he opened his eyes and said happily: "Girl Mu is still so kind-hearted, it's really rare!"
As he spoke, he turned his eyes and looked at Gu Chaoci, and said very seriously: "I don't know what you think about this kid all day long, and your behavior is unpredictable, or are you really so trusting to the old beggar?
?
Alas, if you do this, even this old beggar doesn’t know how to say you are better!"
Mu Nianci couldn't help but ask: "Old man, is this internal skill and mental method very mysterious?"
Hong Qigong nodded and said with a serious face: "Yes, this mental method is really true! If you meet a person with excellent qualifications, if you can practice it successfully, five years of work can be equal to what ordinary people can achieve in a hundred years.
What a great achievement!"
Gu Chaoci naturally knew how deep the internal power would be once the Nine Yang Divine Art was completed!
But after hearing this, Mu Nianci couldn't close her mouth. Finally, she understood why Brother Ci remembered him. Thinking of his pretty eyes and loving eyes, staring at Gu Chaoci, the more he looked at him, the happier he became.
Gu Chaoci smiled back and said to Hong Qigong: "Senior, do you think women can practice this skill?"
Hong Qigong looked very solemn and nodded: "What you said just now is right. If a woman practices Kung Fu exclusively with this set of exercises, not only will she never achieve great success, but there will indeed be hidden dangers.
This magical skill sounds like it focuses on the combination of hardness and softness, and the harmony of yin and yang, but that is the final result after the magical skill is completed.
But this magical skill must have been created by a man. The path of Qi movement in the first practice is actually to go through the Yang channel first and then return to the Yin channel. In other words, the inner breath is mainly masculine, especially the final one is pure Yang.
The Qi of the Qi opens up the two meridians of Ren and Du and the xuanguan acupoints all over the body. Only then, the yin and yang of the meridians in the body are connected, and the internal energy is generated from the yang pole to yin without any obstruction, and can quickly travel to all the acupoints throughout the body. Only then is the real
Only when yin and yang are combined can the power be infinite!
But after practicing this skill, when the final gate is opened, the Yang energy will burn the body, as if it is in a furnace. This woman is born Yin, and she is about to open the final gate. This shows how deep the internal energy is accumulated.
At that time, under the conflict between yin and yang, there will be no luck.
Not to mention that if you have achieved great success in cultivation, if a woman performs the exercises in accordance with the law, over time, the yang energy in her body will become extremely strong, which will inevitably affect her original character, and her life span will not last long!"
Gu Chaoci thought about it, Guo Xiang died early in the novel, maybe it was not complete, and he was tired of the pain of lovesickness.
She was a lover. When she was sixteen, she only knew that she was looking for Yang Guo all over the world. Her parents kept the Nine Yin Scriptures and other things for those who were destined, but did not directly pass them on to her. This shows that she is not the person to entrust important matters.
Moreover, she herself had obtained part of the Nine Suns Scripture, but she still searched for Yang Guo every day for twenty years. Maybe she didn't have time to let her parents know about it, and she was just thinking about it. She had neither obtained Guo Jing's true biography, nor might she be able to figure it out.
, what good results will come.
There is also the irritable temper of the exterminated old nun, which may or may not have anything to do with the "Emei Nine Yang Gong".
In short, it seems that he was right in not letting Nian'er practice directly. When Yan thought about this, he couldn't help but ask: "Senior, then..."
Hong Qigong waved his hand and said, "I understand what you mean. We'll discuss this later. I want to ask, where did your technique come from? Of course, if it's not convenient for you, don't force it!"
Gu Chaoci thought to himself: "I have said everything, so what can't be said about this matter? I gave him a peach. According to the nature of Hong Qigong, how can I not repay him with a penny?"
Apart from anything else, not only does he have to teach me the essence of superior martial arts, he will definitely not be able to escape from the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, so what else can't be said!"
Immediately, my heart skipped a beat, and I said seriously: "This junior got this technique from the Shaolin Temple!"
As soon as he said these words, everyone's eyes were instantly focused on him, and they were all in disbelief.
It can be said that silence is better than words. A few people just said it clearly, I dare you to know that your martial arts originated from Shaolin, but you also killed people and learned other people's martial arts. I am afraid that this magical skill has a wrong origin, right?
But Gu Chaoci had extraordinary attainments in the iron-faced magic skill, so his expression remained unchanged and he was completely unafraid.
Hong Qigong was startled at first, his eyes full of amusement, then he frowned and murmured: "How could it be the Shaolin Temple?...Oh, that's it!"
Then his face brightened, and he laughed loudly and said: "What a Wang Chongyang, Wang Chongyang..."
The old beggar is completely convinced by you.
You are the best in the world, and the old beggar will never catch up. Hehe, you have magical powers! You really have magical powers!"
Huang Rong was so smart. When she heard this, she said: "Qi Gong, do you mean that this skill was created by the Quanzhen leader Wang Zhenren? Shaolin Temple is just a storage place?"
Guo Jing, who had been listening to the discussion of several people, also intervened: "I also feel a little strange. Many of the contents of Brother Gu's exercise are quite similar to the internal skills and mental methods taught to me by Taoist Master Ma.
Place."
Hong Qigong glanced at him and said: "Hey, you stupid guy, how could Ma Yu teach you the Quanzhen Internal Skills?
However, your son is going to be doomed, and your father-in-law is very smart, so he may not like you, right?"
Guo Jing was often called stupid and was used to it. But who was this "father-in-law"?
After Huang Rong heard this, she immediately blushed and spat: "Qi Gong, you are old and disrespectful." She was embarrassed and said coquettishly: "Qi Gong, don't forget, you just promised to teach us
That's enough time. Then, no matter how much my dad doesn't like Brother Jing, for your sake, he can't help but give him face, right?
It’s impossible for a big man like you to coax our children to play, right?”
When Hong Qigong heard this, his anger was stagnant, he couldn't help but shook his head and said: "You girl, you are more thoughtful than this boy Gu, you are always a trap at every step, you are always trying to trick me!
I won’t talk to you anymore.”
He sounded like this, but his eyes were full of kindness.
Mu Nianci was secretly surprised. When she met Hong Qigong six years ago, he was so majestic and domineering that no one dared to look up to him. She never thought that when she met him this time, his temperament seemed to have changed drastically.
It’s so much easier, it’s really incredible.
In fact, in this world, people who have made great achievements are full of energy, courage and wisdom when they are young and in their prime, and they always feel that there is nothing they cannot do in the world.
On the contrary, I pay less attention to the family relationship between my children. However, once I get older, I always feel that any ambition to dominate has become a thing of the past. No matter whether I succeed or not, I can accept it calmly.
The feeling of licking a calf is naturally deeper than ever before. It is common to thousands of people and is shared by everyone in the world.
Especially when Hong Qigong met Mu Nianci in front of the gang, he was proud of his strength and authority, but this year he wanted to step down as gang leader. Now he has met several young people, and naturally the strong aura of the past is gone.
The fierce majesty of the gang leader.
Gu Chaoci was also thinking at this time. He had made some guesses about the wine-fighting monk, but he guessed it based on his experience. How could Hong Qigong guess Wang Chongyang in one go?
He couldn't help but said: "Senior, I don't know whether this skill was created by Master Wang. It's just that the author of this skill was very intentional. He specially wrote a preface and claimed that he was a Confucian, a Taoist and a monk. One day he
, at the foot of Songshan Mountain, he won the gambling, and Wang Zhenren of the Quanzhen Sect was able to borrow the "Nine Yin Manual". He thought that the yin energy of the Nine Yin Manual was too strong, and it was not as good as the mutual support of yin and yang, so he wrote this
This martial arts scripture is therefore named "Nine Yang Zhenjing"."
When Hong Qigong heard this, he rolled his eyes, raised his head to the sky, and said with a curl of his lips: "You old guy said back then that you would seize the Nine Yin Manual in order to eliminate disasters in the martial arts world, but you don't know how to look at the scripture.
His disciples are also not allowed to practice.
Haha, you broke your promise after all, or you couldn't help but show it, right? Just watch it, even an old beggar can understand!
After all, martial arts students who don’t clearly understand new martial arts are like old beggars who can’t eat something delicious when they see it. Isn’t that torture?
But damn, do you dare to find a more perfunctory reason?
Did you lose to someone else in a drinking contest?
With your profound internal strength, how can you lose to others when you drink?
That disciple of yours won't lose in a drinking contest?
Could it be that you are just like the rough guys in the country, just trying to drink enough?
Why don't you become a Confucian, a Taoist, and a monk? Are you afraid that others won't know that your Quanzhen religion is the integration of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism?
You might as well say directly, Lao Wang, I broke my promise. I read the "Nine Yin Manual" and I can't admit it. Wouldn't it be better?
You need to be mysterious and leave clues so that people can easily guess who you are.
From what I've seen, you old guy, you might have done something bad with the help of the Nine Yin Manual!"
Only four people listened to Hong Qigong's words, but his tone was as if he was having a conversation with Wang Chongyang through the air!
Gu Chaoci couldn't help but secretly thought: "Old man, you did guess right. This guy Wang Chongyang even used the "Nine Yin Manual" to show off to his old lover!
He left behind the domineering words "In Chongyang's life, he will not be weaker than others". But he also wanted to show off his face and engraved these words on the coffin lid, thinking that it would be enough to let Lin Chaoying's descendants know!"
Guo Jing listened for a long time, scratched his head and said: "Senior, I can understand that it's hard for Master Wang to admit his own fault. After all, a great master of martial arts like him must value the word "faithfulness". Things that break promises will be easy to talk about after all."
Not nice.
But I don’t understand, why didn’t he leave his magic skills to Taoist Ma and the others?”
Hong Qigong smiled slightly and said: "You are Wang Chongyang's confidant, but you don't know Wang Chongyang well enough.
He is naturally great, he is arrogant, and he has great talents. He never accepts others. Although he has a heroic style in his actions, there are also things that are difficult to understand. He has done many such things in his life.
This is all his old tricks!
You all know that we discussed swords in Mount Huashan because of the "Nine Yin Manual", but do you know who took that book from?"
Gu Chaoci thought for a moment and said, "Isn't Wang Chu the First Chief?"
Hong Qigong laughed and said: "Yes, you are really smart. It was he who snatched it and handed it to Wang Chongyang. Otherwise, how could he, a younger generation, have the opportunity to participate in such a grand event?
But Wang Chongyang just took off his pants and farted, so we all lost a good fight at his hands!"
Speaking of this, Hong Qigong felt quite sad, but he suddenly smiled and said: "As for why the Nine Suns Manual is placed in the Shaolin Temple, hehe, Gu Xiaozi, Huang Yatou all look smart, but they are all
How can these little kids understand the secrets here!"
With Hong Qigong's approval, Gu Chaoci naturally had some thoughts about why Wang Chongyang did this, but he was not in a hurry to speak.
Then I heard Hong Qigong continue: "Let's not talk about anything else. When I first heard about this technique, I was shocked. Why do you think I was shocked?"
"What?"
"what?"
Gu, Mu, Guo and Huang almost spoke in unison, and the two pairs looked at each other and smiled.
Hong Qigong felt a little bitter when he saw it, and thought: "It was a big mistake for the old beggar not to marry a wife when he was young!"
Seeing that several people were looking directly at him, he stopped talking and said directly: "The reason why this technique can frighten the old beggar is because it almost contains the meaning of "Eastern Evils, Western Poisons, Southern Emperors and Northern Beggars".
The essence of five-person martial arts "Supernatural Power".
You think, how can the old beggar not be frightened?
Hehe, Wang Chongyang is really a genius that is rare to see in a thousand years, amazing! Indeed amazing!
This level of talent and understanding will never come close to what a beggar will do in his lifetime!"
Hong Qigong looked at the confused and then eager expressions of the four people, and then said: "This magical skill is worthy of the name of "Nine Yang Magic", Nine Yangs, Double Ninth Festival, haha...
This skill is the most yang and strong. Once it is fully achieved, it will become stronger when encountering the power of the indestructible Vajra body. There is the concept of the old beggar's skill in it. The method of accumulating power, as well as the true energy to protect the body and be hundreds of times.
Poison does not invade…”
"Ah, it's Xidu! Isn't it? Qi Gong!"
Huang Rong clapped her hands and was very excited.
Hong Qigong nodded and said: "Yes, your father has the martial arts of Bagua Step, have you ever seen it?"
Huang Rong nodded fiercely: "I have seen it before. My father used it when he practiced superior internal skills."
Hong Qigong smiled slightly and said: "This is his technique of accumulating energy to restore energy, which is reflected in the Nine Yang Divine Art.
When our martial arts reaches this level, as long as we don't deliberately compete with our internal strength, even if we fight with others for days and nights, our true strength will not be exhausted. Why?
The speed of generating Qi is extremely fast, and as long as it is not overloaded, it will not be exhausted. Huang Laoxie is best at fighting protracted battles by relying on this method of accumulating Qi and regaining power.
Hehe, but this Nine Yang Divine Art doesn't stop there?
There are simply too many, innate skills, one yang finger, using yang to overcome yin..."
When Hong Qigong said this, he raised his head and looked at the sky. For a moment, his thoughts seemed to go back to that cold winter more than 20 years ago.
Opening the red gourd, he drank a few sips of wine, then sighed and said: "Today, I am happy to tell you about the events of the past.
During that "Huashan Mountain Swordsmanship", the mountain was blocked by heavy snow, and five of us competed at the top of Huashan Mountain for seven days and seven nights. But do you think it was just a competition of swordsmanship?
How can it be used for such a long time if it is just done by hand?
We also each explained our own martial arts philosophy, and it can be said that we have no secrets.
By combining theory with practice, we decided who was number one in the world. Because of this, the four of us were convinced of Wang Chongyang.
Otherwise, he is the oldest and Huang Laoxie is the youngest. There is a difference of at least twenty years between them. How can he be convinced if he loses?
Hehe, that competition was really the biggest pleasure in my life.
After that competition, the five of us each broadened our own knowledge and confirmed our own martial arts, and we all benefited a lot!
That's why we made an agreement together that if we don't die, we will meet again at the top of Huashan Mountain twenty-five years later to start a second sword debate.
You must know that although there is the "Nine Yin Manual", this martial arts event "Huashan Sword Discussion" is also the first of its kind for us and has never happened before!
But I never expected that Wang Chongyang would be so awesome!
After "Huashan Sword Discussing", we were able to combine our respective strengths together.
Um……
Since he said that he had borrowed the "Nine Yin Manual", it must also include its martial arts concepts, and he also integrated them into one, and actually created such a magical skill, which makes the old beggar admire it!
He is number one in the world!
Hehe...amazing!
Our group of people will never be able to compare!"