The third thousand two hundred and fifty-seven chapters maim a dog
"Ah, look, Uncle Song has stopped. It seems that there is a tangible circle of air outside the circle of his figure. Do you see it?" A disciple shouted in shock.
"Well, it's definitely an air circle. It's like a thin balloon. Is this the essence of Tai Chi Push Hands? It's amazing how powerful it can be to push out air circles."
"This gas circle is not simple. It probably contains explosive energy. Once triggered, it will be almost as powerful as a bomb. Everyone, be careful and retreat another fifty meters." At this time, Li Shandao shouted with a serious face, and all the disciples shouted
Hearing this, he quickly moved back dozens of meters, each of them looking forward to the explosion of the balloon.
"Why hasn't Junior Brother Ye made any move? I'm really anxious. Could it be that he was really scared to death? Look at how stupid he is. Senior Brother Song is a top 12th-level warrior. Junior Brother Ye is so young. It's really true.
Some..." Zhao Qingqing said next to Zhang Tianlin. A female disciple next to him was kicking his feet.
"Don't worry, Master Ye hasn't exerted his strength yet. Look at how calm he is and how he doesn't take it seriously. This is the true temperament of a master, and you can't learn it." Zhang Tianlin said with a mysterious smile.
"The temperament and stupidity are about the same." The female disciple muttered dissatisfiedly, and Zhang Tianlin was so angry that she glared at him fiercely.
Song Chengshan moved.
The inner balloon was pushed forward, and suddenly it flew up with the surrounding leaves and grass, as if a wind suddenly blew in front of them. The wind hit the disciples' faces and they felt painful.
Seeing that the thin balloon-like object was about to hit Ye Fan.
"Hahaha..." Ye Fan smiled faintly, and made an up and down contraction with his hands.
Suddenly, Song Chengshan's majestic inner balloon was seemingly pressed in the middle by Ye Fan's palms.
Song Chengshan felt a shock, his face turned red immediately, and he pushed forward desperately, but the circle of air did not move.
Moreover, Ye Fan smiled slightly and contracted his palms tighter. The balloon was so compressed that it changed its shape and began to flatten.
Then Ye Fan withdrew his palm and made a move with one palm, and the flat inner air ring was pulled into Ye Fan's hand.
Then this guy threw it at Song Chengshan like a bomb.
boom……
There was an explosion, and Song Chengshan's aura exploded. However, the target of the explosion was not right. He actually self-destructed.
"Senior...senior brother..." The elders all screamed in fright.
Smoke was rising, grass blades were flying, and among the dust in the sky, a guy jumped out with his upper body naked.
This man seemed to be in a very embarrassed state, and the beard under his chin was all burnt. Only half of the blue cloth robe was hanging around his waist, and even the lower half had many holes, exposing the underwear underneath.
Naturally, this person was Song Chengshan. The pressure of this aura suppressed Boss Ye a lot, otherwise, Song Chengshan would have been blown half to death.
If the inner aura created by a top 12th-level master explodes, it can definitely bring down a small building.
"Haha, I'm sorry, Master Song. The power of your inner aura is too great, but Ye can't bear it, so I have to give it back to you." Ye Fan shrugged, and the guy smiled playfully. Song
When Chengshan saw it, he felt as disgusted as if he had suddenly swallowed a dead fly.
Li Shandao was silent, he understood. This person named Ye can be recognized by Senior Brother Wuchen. That is his ability to be recognized.
Seeing how young this guy was, he actually made Senior Brother Song, who was at the top of the twelfth rank, look disgraced with just a few raises of his hands.
It seems that people are showing mercy. This person named Ye is extremely powerful. At least, he must be a semi-innate strong person.
Suddenly, the elders of the Wudang Sect were all shocked and convinced by such a young semi-innate powerhouse.
In these days, the law of the jungle and the strong is the last word. Especially in the martial arts world, this style is vividly reflected.
"Junior brother Ye is very skilled." Zhao Qingqing first stepped forward to congratulate him.
"Yes, can a junior brother who is recognized by senior brother Wuchen be mediocre? Junior brother Ye is really a young genius." Even Zhou Tong, a good old man and an elder, stepped forward and spoke nicely.
At that time, there were many comrades who wanted to get close to Ye Fan. Song Chengshan, whose face was blackened and embarrassed, saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he was so angry that he hurried back to change clothes and wash his face.
At night, the Wudang Clan was very quiet because it was already late at night and everyone was asleep.
However, a black shadow quietly moved towards the back mountain. Soon, the black shadow came to a stop on the edge of a stone cliff in the back mountain, and then jumped up a few times to reach the stone cliff protruding from the mountain cliff.
There is actually a small building built on top of this stone cliff. However, there is no light at all in the small building at the moment, and it is so dead that it looks a bit like a tomb.
"Senior Brother, I am Chengshan." The black shadow stopped, stood in front of the small building and said inside.
"It's Chengshan. Why are you here in the middle of the night without a good sleep?" A hoarse voice came from inside.
"I have something to talk to Senior Brother," Song Chengshan said.
"Come in." A voice came from inside.
Song Chengshan entered carefully, and the lights were on inside. There was a person sitting cross-legged on a blue jade slab.
This person also wears a blue cloth robe with cloth soles, but his whole body is dusty, as if he hasn't moved his legs cross-legged here for a long time.
Even his long horse face was covered with dust. This man was Zhang Youchen, the oldest elder of the Wudang Sect, Zhang Wuchen's senior brother. He was also called the eldest brother, and he was also the master of the traitor Ning Tianji.
"Senior brother, what is this?" Song Chengshan glanced at Zhang Youchen, a little confused.
"Junior brother, have you ever heard of Turtle Breathing Technique?" Zhang Youchen asked.
"Senior brother, are you practicing this skill?" Song Chengshan was startled, and his mouth suddenly opened wide.
Because this turtle's breath method is the most difficult to practice. The so-called turtle's breath method is to hibernate like a turtle. At that time, you can live for several months without eating or drinking.
This skill is extremely difficult to practice, and if you don't practice it well, you may die. Because you will not wake up after falling asleep and report to the Kingdom of Heaven. Of course, if you can practice it, there will be great benefits.
Once successful, you can adjust the vitality qi machine to the weakest point, and use a large amount of blood essence for circulation to cleanse the inner qi.
It is said that there was an eminent monk in the Shaolin Temple who had practiced so well. He ordered people to bury him alive in the ground. After three months, they dug him up and he was still alive.
"That's right, but I didn't last long. I just woke up." Zhang Youchen said.
"How long have you persisted, senior brother?" Song Chengshan admired him very much and was quite excited when he asked this question.
"Just one month." Zhang Youchen said.
"That's incredible, not eating or drinking for a month, it's a magical skill. Senior brother is probably the first person in our Wudang sect in hundreds of years to be able to achieve this skill." Song Chengshan flattered him from time to time.
"You came here today not just to compliment me, senior brother, right?" Zhang Youchen was not easy to boo.
"Of course not. I didn't know that my senior brother was practicing this skill before. Today there is a man named Ye Fan..." Song Chengshan added jealousy to vilify Comrade Ye Fan.
"Is he really that arrogant?" Zhang Youchen opened his eyes and snorted.
"What can I do? I am a junior brother recognized by the second senior brother. He actually used the Yin Yang Tai Chi technique passed down by the second senior brother to humiliate me.
I'm not as skilled as others, but I can't swallow this tone of voice. We, the authentic successors of Wudang, can't beat a young man who has only half-learned Wudang's unique skills.
If this spreads out, it will bring shame to all of us in the Wudang Sect. However, when I inquired later, I found out that this man has actually reached the semi-innate realm at such a young age. No wonder I am not as good as him.
Alas, this state is not controlled by anyone at all, so we can only accept it." Song Chengshan played the tragedy card.
"Half-geniuses who are less than thirty years old are indeed geniuses. However, since they are so young, it is estimated that most of them are half-geniuses who were forced to use open-top guns by the elders in the sect or family.
This kind of people have a weak foundation and a weak foundation. They are vulnerable because their skills are not developed by themselves. They are vain and have a big posture, but they are actually impure.
So, junior brother, there is no need to be too concerned about it, right?" Zhang Youchen said.
"But we failed miserably. This person is determined to humiliate us elders. Let's just fight. Why did he blow up my robe?"
Isn't this an obvious way to embarrass me in front of all the disciples? What will the disciples think? They will think that our Wudang secrets are nothing more than this, and they will become restless.
This kind of state of mind is undesirable, as it may make people panic and cause the sect to suffer heavy losses." Song Chengshan said. This guy is really good at talking about it, and actually involves such a trivial matter into the life and death of the sect.
"Didn't you say he wanted to enter the photo studio?" Zhang Youchen asked.
"Yes, there is something wrong with this guy's mind. Is this photo studio so easy to get into?" Song Chengshan said.
"Then let him in." Zhang Youchen sneered.
"Elder brother, this photo studio is not under our control. Otherwise, it would be much easier to handle." Song Chengshan said.
"Haha, wouldn't someone be disabled if he went in? It depends on his luck. In fact, I have been to this photo studio before. And I got a good thing. I am more familiar with it than him." Zhang Youchen said with a smile.
"Elder brother means that if you go in too, maybe we can bump into each other." Song Chengshan understood immediately.
"There's nothing wrong with going in for a stroll. I've been in there anyway. Maybe I can maim a dog." Zhang Youchen's tone suddenly turned cold.
"Yes, yes, you're going to cripple a dog." Song Chengshan was immediately overjoyed.
"Uncle Master, you have to be careful when you go in tomorrow."
"I know, it's full of crises and opportunities." Ye Fan said with a smile, still a little concerned about Zhang Tianlin, but he actually came over to remind himself so late.
"No, there is a crisis inside. Uncle Ye has heard about it a long time ago. However, I am worried about other things." Zhang Tianlin said.
"Others?" Ye Fan looked at Zhang Tianlin.
"Uncle Song is a man who will retaliate for his anger. Today, he made him look ugly twice in a row. With his character, I'm worried that he will do something small." Zhang Tianlin said. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, novels are better.