Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 37

With this shocking blow, the other three big men were stunned. The villagers who only dared to stand far away couldn't help but let out a low cry. The bloody appearance caused a few villagers with weak resistance to vomit out.

The face of the yellow-robed old man was already ashen, and he shouted sharply: "What a vicious method! My nephew Ma just shouted twice, and you punched one of his arms, which shows that you are a Taoist priest. How cruel?"

"Shout twice?" Xiao Qianli's eyes were as calm as before, and he smiled lightly, "If my master's skills are not as good as others, I'm afraid that the one lying on the ground screaming is me and those two incompetent disciples, right?"

This sentence made the other party's old face turn black immediately, and he glanced at the bald man who was crying and rolling on the ground, and said with a sneer, "Boy, don't think that you dare to show off your power in front of the old man just because of your meager skills! The ability is not in the eyes of the old man!"

He has been only looking at Liu Suifeng, who is extremely talented, and he doesn't even bother to look at this Taoist priest. Who knows that in a short moment, his nephew was crippled with an arm. One can imagine his heart What an outrage.

With evil thoughts in his heart, the yellow-robed old man stretched out his hand, and the loose outer robe fell to the ground, revealing the short-sleeved outfit underneath, and strode forward.

"Hmph!" Xiao Qianli raised his hand calmly, straightened the hair on his forehead that was blown by the wind, and quietly put a qi-tonifying pill into his mouth, and it melted in his stomach.

"Pretentious!" Enraged by Xiao Qianli's nonchalant appearance, the old man yelled, "Remember, old man Liang Bodao is the one who will take your life!"

With a swing of his fists, endless ferocity and tyranny suddenly appeared all over his body, and his eyes became bloodthirsty and ferocious, but they were incompatible with that kind appearance.

"Roar!" Hearing a wild roar, Liang Bodao's figure had disappeared in place.

Xiao Qianli frowned, tapped his toes, and jumped two steps away.But he saw Liang Bodao's figure had already appeared at the position where he had just stood, and his punch missed, and the air that hit directly exploded.

"The system analysis module starts and an unknown skill is detected."

"After the data collection is completed, and compared with the database, the exercise is an intermediate martial art "Liuhequan-Tiger Form"..."

The dragon travels with the cloud, and the tiger follows the wind.The strong wind blew up under Liang Bodao's feet, he only took a step to the side, but he fully closed the distance by a few feet, and came roaring with his fist again.

This punch was extremely fierce, like a thunderbolt, there was a loud thunder on the ground.

Just as Xiao Qianli was about to dodge, he felt a sudden gust of wind hit his face, his whole body was slightly numb, and his figure was also stagnant.

Liang Bodao's eyes were as big as copper bells, and he laughed wildly: "Young man, let me die!"

Seeing that the powerful fist had already reached his body, Xiao Qianli showed a smile instead.

At some point, his palm stretched out, as if he had no strength at all, from top to bottom, with a "slap", it lightly patted on the back of Liang Bodao's hand.

This fierce and ungrateful punch was unexpectedly changed direction by this understated slap, and it hit the ground heavily. There was only a loud bang, and the solid ground clods flew up, smashing out a large square of about a foot. pit to.

"What kind of evil move is this?" Liang Bodao was startled and angry, withdrew his right fist, and struck again with his left fist, but saw that the opponent in front of him still stretched out a palm calmly, and with a "snap", struck On the back of his hand, the strength and direction are exactly the same.

The second punch still returned in vain, but the same big hole appeared on the ground.

Liang Bodao was stunned, his mind seemed to have turned into a mess.

At this moment, he suddenly felt extremely humiliated from the bottom of his heart.

The boxing moves that have been practiced hard for 30 years are ignored by others.If it was forcibly cracked, Liang Bodao would feel better.

But the young Taoist priest didn't even use his own skills, and the two slaps that were lifeless, seemed to have no real energy except for some burning pain on the back of his hand.

The most important thing is that every slap of his is just right, just hitting the weakest part of the fist, as if this opponent has practiced Liuhe boxing for decades, and he has mastered every subtlety of force. Clearly.

Is this an adult beating a child?
In an instant, Liang Bodao's heart turned into boundless fear.

"Ah!" Xiao Qianli sighed with some regret, gently stroked his forehead with his right hand, and two small pills were quickly popped into his mouth with his fingertips.

"You're also called the Liuhe Tiger Form? It really makes people laugh!" Xiao Qianli's expression became serious, and he said in a deep voice, "Let you see how the real Liuhe Tiger Form is used!"

He suddenly let out a long howl, the sound shook the whole field, he lowered his head slightly, his eyes had become extremely fierce, like a fierce tiger that wanted to devour people.

A tiger roared, but Xiao Qianli rubbed his body and punched Liang Bodao heavily.

Liang Bodao was suddenly in a trance, as if he was the only one left in the world, and there was only a huge fist in front of him, hitting him like an overwhelming mountain.

There was a muffled "bang", but it was Liang Bodao hastily received a move, and his body immediately retreated seven or eight steps.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Qianli followed him like a shadow, and hit another flat punch.Liang Bodao was caught off guard and reluctantly sideways to avoid this move, suddenly he felt a pain in his lower abdomen, but he had already been hit by Xiao Qianli's left fist.

Once the move was successful, Xiao Qianli's fists were linked together, the movement was extremely fast, like a violent storm, the punches hit the flesh, Liang Bodao clumsily left and right, just in a trance, his body was hit again and again.

The more he fought, the more aggrieved he became. Every move of the opponent was a boxing technique that he had practiced countless times, but the speed fluctuated from fast to slow, and he couldn't parry it at all.What made Liang Bodao even more furious was that the opponent always only punched with a perfect cultivation base, but suppressed himself from the beginning to the end, who was in the middle stage of Hua Qi.

"Send on the feet, support on the legs, rush to the hips, twist on the waist, send to the shoulders, and open to the hands. This is called Liuhe!"

While beating the opponent heartily, Xiao Qianli also pointed out words and shouted: "Do you think blindly seeking quickness is the tiger shape of Liuhe? You must know that the tiger shape combines hardness and softness, with clear movements and movements, ups and downs, compact and cohesive, I don't know how to change it, thanks to you Have you practiced Liuhe for decades?"

"The last move! Pick it up if you can catch it, and retreat if you can't catch it!"

Xiao Qianli suddenly yelled loudly, and Liang Bodao was startled.

When the tiger roared again, Liang Bodao felt that there seemed to be only one colorful tiger waiting to be undone between the sky and the earth. Suddenly he jumped up, and the huge world trembled continuously, as if shaking the space, trying to smash this world.

With a muffled "bang", Xiao Qianli's right fist hit Liang Bodao's chest heavily, and the old man flew back upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the ground, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

This punch had used up all of Xiao Qianli's life force, and the last qi invigorating pill pressed under his tongue was rolled up by his tongue and swallowed quietly.

Seeing the old man fell to the ground with serious injuries, everyone in Liuhe exclaimed in unison. The three big men put the man with the broken arm in place, rushed over to help the old man up, and asked questions in one go.

"Master, are you okay?"

"Uncle, how are you..."

"Let's go together, and we won't give up until we cut that stinky Taoist priest to pieces!"

"Shut up!" A weak voice rang out from the crowd.

Under the prestige, the old man yelled at them, and the three of them dared not make a sound.

"Help me up!" Although the voice was soft, it was undeniably firm.

The two men put their hands under the old man's armpits, and with a little concentration, they slowly helped Liang Bodao up.

Xiao Qianli's face was as calm as usual, the tyranny in his eyes quickly dissipated, and he looked at the few people quietly.

"May I ask what your honorable title is?"

"Headmaster Chunyang, Xiao Qianli!"

Liang Bodao hurriedly covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and stretched out his hand, the palm of his hand turned out to be a large swath of bright red.

"Master (uncle teacher)..." Several big men hurriedly exclaimed, staring at Xiao Qianli like wolves.

"Shut up, Lao Tzu!" Enraged, the old man also lost his usual demeanor.

He shook off the two of them, walked tremblingly in front of Xiao Qianli, and suddenly said: "Your Excellency and this sect..."

"It doesn't matter!" Xiao Qianli smiled faintly, "You want to ask me where I learned the Liuhe tiger shape? I might as well tell you, this is what you taught me just now."

Liang Bodao's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Xiao Qianli in disbelief.

Xiao Qianli smiled lightly and said: "I know you don't believe me, but what I have learned from the Chunyang sect is beyond your imagination? As the saying goes, one method can master all methods, although you only punched twice, I can see I have clarified the key points of the internal and external triads of your liuhe tiger shape. The heart, qi, and mind are in harmony, and everything is inseparable from its origin."

"As for Liuhe tiger-shaped moves? Huh, you have practiced boxing for decades, so you still don't know the truth that soldiers have no fixed form and water has no permanent form. As long as you understand the key points of your moves, you can do whatever you want."

Liang Bodao's face was already pale, his throat was rattling, suddenly his face was filled with countless vicissitudes, and his figure became hunched.He muttered in his mouth: "So... so... It's ridiculous that the old man has practiced Liuhe Tiger Form for 30 years, but he doesn't know more and see farther than his opponent!"

"The shape of the tiger combines strength and softness, with clear movement and stillness, ups and downs, compactness..." Liang Bodao silently chanted Xiao Qianli's formula just now, his eyes gradually became clear, and he said in a low voice, "I understand!"

He suddenly turned his head and shouted: "Everyone from Liuhemen, come to this old man!"

Everyone didn't know what was going on, but they walked over obediently, even the big bald man had his broken arm bandaged up by his companions, and he staggered along with the help of his companions.

Liang Bodao turned his head, raised the hem of his shirt with both hands, struggled and knelt down on the ground, gave a respectful salute, and said loudly: "Now Liang is enlightened, thank you Master Chunyang for your enlightenment!"

Everyone couldn't help being startled, and when they were about to speak, they saw Liang Bodao, the most powerful and highest-ranking man, with an extremely respectful expression, and they had no choice but to kneel down one after another, chanting in unison, "Thank you Chunyang Palm!" Don't hesitate to teach me!"

Xiao Qianli didn't seem to take it seriously, just put his hands behind his back, and sighed softly, "Wu Wu Zhi Boundless, I am still searching in confusion..." There was an indescribable sense of bleakness in his tone.

(End of this chapter)