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Chapter 97 Kanglong has regrets
In the forest, the wind blows the treetops and rustles.

Under the tree, an old man and a young man stood opposite each other, and the atmosphere was strange.

Fang Yanming stared at the tall figure in front of him for a long time, frowning for a while, twisting his mouth for a while, as if he was struggling with something, and he hesitated to speak.

Seeing such a scene, Hong Qigong knew it clearly.

Immediately, he smiled indifferently, waved his hands, and said: "Boy Ming, the old beggar taught you that you have regrets because of caring for the younger generation and loving talents, so you don't have to worry about apprenticeship." !"

Halfway through the conversation, he turned his face and said with a smile, "Furthermore, if you have practiced martial arts to the level of an old beggar, is it possible that you still have to go up the pole and beg your little baby to be my apprentice?"

As soon as this remark came out, Fang Yanming showed a hint of embarrassment on his cheeks.Scratching his head, he smiled shyly and thanked him: "Hey, that's it, thank you Qi Gong!"

Seeing this, although Hong Qigong was on the surface as usual, he couldn't help but regret and sigh in his heart.

"Sigh, it is a great thing in life to acquire good talents and beautiful jade and educate them! It's a pity! My old beggar doesn't have this blessing!"

After sighing a little, he no longer hesitated, pointed at the young man, and said, "Boy Ming, how did you feel about my palm just now?"

Hearing this, Fang Yanming thought about the general's first palm, and after organizing his words, he said: "Qi Gong, when I saw your palm just now, I thought it was a bit ordinary. , it made me feel like a gigantic boulder, fierce and domineering, invincible.”

After speaking, he gave Hong Qigong a tentative look, as if he was asking whether what he said was correct or not.

Seeing this, Hong Qigong probably sensed the unfinished meaning in his words, pouted his mouth, and signaled him to continue talking.

Seeing such a scene, Fang Yanming pursed his mouth, and after thinking again, he said: "Well, according to common sense, with the strength of your palm, even if I resisted with the Destructive Claw and was wearing a soft armor, I took it. The back of your palm should also be seriously injured."

"But at that time, I was only a little sluggish. After luck, it was completely healed. From this point of view, Qi Gong, your kung fu has already reached the point where you can send and receive freely, but well."

Halfway through the talk, he seemed a little strange, and after pondering for a while, he asked, "Qi Gong, your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are really weird!"

"My little uncle once told me that the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon is the number one palm technique in the world today! It is supremely masculine and strong, invincible, and it depends on strength and force to win! Some kind of combination of hardness and softness?"

As soon as these words came out, Hong Qigong clapped his hands and laughed.

"Okay! Miaomiaomiao! It's really wonderful, wonderful!"

Then, he stretched out a thumb and praised: "Good boy! With your understanding, I'm afraid that the next Huashan Sword Discussion will have nothing to do with my old beggar and his Huang Laoxie!"

Hearing such compliments, Rao's thick skin in dialect was quite unbearable.He scratched his head, as if embarrassed.

"Hey! Qigong, you've said too much! How can the boy be as powerful as you say!"

Hearing this, Hong Qigong couldn't help but nodded secretly, and said, "Boy Ming, the old beggar said you are, so of course you are!"

Halfway through the conversation, he felt a little emotional, and said, "It's really the waves of the Yangtze River pushing the waves ahead! Looking at you, even old beggars feel a little old!"

Immediately, seeing the young man's lips opening and closing, he seemed to want to comfort him, he waved his hand and said, "Okay! The old beggar doesn't need your persuasion! Besides, let's talk."

Speaking of this, Hong Qigong suddenly looked serious, changed the topic, and warned: "Boy Ming, although you are unparalleled in talent, you are still young! You should know that a genius who has not grown up is not a genius!"

"Your teaching, I will definitely keep it in my heart!" Fang Yanming clasped his fists and thanked in a deep voice.

"very good!"

Nodding his head, Hong Qigong pointed to a pine tree in front of him and said, "Boy, watch!"

After he finished speaking, he saw his left leg slightly bent, his right arm bent inward, and he drew a circle with his right palm, and with a whoosh, he pushed it outward, and the palm of his hand swept to a pine tree in front of him, and with a click, the pine tree snapped in response .

"Boy, can you see what the doorway is?"

Hearing this, knowing that he intends to test the teacher, Fang Yanming began to observe carefully.

Look at the pine tree first, and find that it is the same except for a clean fracture where it was hit.

Looking at the place where Hong Qigong was, he found that there was not even a trace of footprints on the ground.

Seeing such a scene, Fang Yanming couldn't help but secretly startled.

After thinking about it for a while, he said hesitantly: "Qi Gong, your palm seems to be overwhelming."

"If you fight normally, the enemy will definitely dodge! But under this palm, there is no way to retreat, no way to give way, no way to dodge, you can only choose to fight hard! Am I right?"

In the middle of the speech, he looked at Hong Qigong and found that he was nodding, so Fang Yanming expressed his inner thoughts without any hesitation.

"Also, although your palm technique looks simple and simple, it is powerful and profound! It seems that you have very deep requirements for internal strength and palm strength! In addition, you have to gather your true energy into one and strike it all in an instant. Only then can it have such a powerful power!"

Clap clap!good good good good!
The sound of applause and applause echoed each other, and Hong Qigong's face was full of admiration.

"Boy Ming, your comprehension is really terrifying! But after reading it twice, this Kanglong has the essence of regret, and you can see that it's all over the place, it's amazing!"

As soon as this remark came out, Fang Yanming frowned immediately, and asked impatiently: "Qi Gong, is it possible that the boy hasn't seen it all?"

"What's wrong with this?" He said to himself, thinking again.

Seeing such a scene, Hong Qigong couldn't help laughing in his heart, and said to himself: "Ha! He is a young man after all, he won't admit defeat! If my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is really so easy to learn, it wouldn't be a bad street! Either way, I'd rather Let's see, see if this Ming kid can really understand it!"

"Where? Where is it?"

Mumbling incessantly, Fang Yanming paced back and forth.On the side, Hong Qigong folded his arms around his chest, looking like he was enjoying the show.

After a long time, as if thinking of something, the young man chuckled, and there was a sense of freedom between his brows.

Immediately, he stopped being entangled, clasped his fists and saluted, and said: "I also ask Qi Gong for advice!"

"That's right! Boy Ming, you must know that nothing is perfect in this world, so why bother to pursue it! It's great that you can figure it out so quickly!"

After a compliment, Hong Qigong waved his hands at him and said, "Boy Ming, don't resist, let's experience it again!"

"Yes!"

Fang Yanming walked to the side of the pine tree that had been photographed just now, took a deep breath, straightened his body, and looked firmly in his eyes.

"drink!"

With a soft cry, Hong Qigong slapped out an ordinary palm due to his internal qi.

At this time, Fang Yanming only felt as if he was facing an abyss.The oncoming palm turned into a huge boulder rolling in, fierce and domineering.

His body was tense, and he couldn't help but want to move.

Immediately, as if thinking of something, he clenched his teeth, took a deep breath, and thought to himself: I can't resist, I can't resist!
With the power of the palm on his body, his eyes closed involuntarily, with the appearance of a heroic death.

A palm fell, and it was not as cruel as imagined.

On the contrary, Fang Yanming felt that there seemed to be a spring breeze blowing on his face, which could be described as gentle and gentle.

He opened and closed his lips, and just as he was about to ask something, a voice rang like a bell, deafening.

"Kanglong has regrets, it won't last long!"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Yanming's eyes opened suddenly, and a light burst out of them.

"Kanglong has regrets, it won't last long!"

"Kanglong has regrets, it won't last long!"

"Kanglong has regrets, it won't last long!"

The whispers in his mouth became louder and louder, and his eyes became brighter.

After a long time, he clasped his hands and clasped his fists, bowed and said loudly, "Thank you Qigong for your guidance!"

"Understood?"

"Understood!"

After speaking, without waiting for Hong Qi to open his mouth, Fang Yanming was very excited and expressed all the feelings in his heart.

"Qi Gong, what you said: Kanglong has regrets, and it can't last long! Therefore, this style of Kanglong has regrets, the essence of the palm technique is not 'kang'! It lies in the word 'regret'!"

"If you only want to be fierce, fast, and vigorous, anyone will be able to do it as long as you have a few hundred catties of brute force! How can you be called the 'No. !"

"There are [-] points of strength in the punch, but [-] points of the strength left in the body. Only when there is a retreat, can there be victory without defeat! This is the same principle as in the Book of Changes, whether the extreme comes or not. Lord, I don’t know what the kid said is right!”

"Hahaha"

As soon as the words fell, Hong Qigong laughed loudly, clapped his hands and praised: "Good! Boy Ming, this hyperactive dragon has the essence of regret, you have already understood it all! The rest, even the old beggar can't teach you, you must It’s up to you to realize it yourself. Now, come over with your ears, and the old beggar will tell you the method of inner strength and outer strength, and the way of developing and absorbing momentum!"

Hearing this, Fang Yan made up his mind and moved over.

After the explanation, he was not as excited as before, and he frowned.

Immediately, I saw that his face was full of distress, and asked: "Qi Gong, your kung fu, even if I know the moves and the essence, I can't practice it!"

"The nature of my inner qi is extremely yin, and the moves I'm using now are also more feminine. This hyperactive dragon regrets taking the path of the most yang and the most rigid. How can I practice this!"

Boom!Uh, it hurts!
Covering his forehead, Fang Yanming looked aggrieved and complained: "Qigong, why did you hit me? It's what it is. This martial arts is very powerful, but I can't practice it. Where did I say it wrong!"

"Hey, you brat, you've been wronged! Tell me about you, you praised you for being smart just now, but now you're so stupid!"

Hong Qigong poked the young man's head with his finger again, and continued to preach, hating iron for being weak: "It's true that your internal energy is yin! It's true that you can't practice this hypervigorous dragon now! But when will you beg me? I told you to practice this palm technique!"

Speaking of this, seeing that the young man still didn't understand, he patted his head twice, and said rather depressedly: "Idiot! You won't transform the method I taught you into the claws of Destroyer?"

"Earlier, you made the God of Destruction Claw more than vicious and fierce, but you didn't have enough stamina! If you meet a real master, and they take advantage of your old strength and mental strength, and rush away, how should you deal with it? "

Hearing such words, Fang Yanming's face was full of confusion.

After a while, he tentatively said, "Qigong, can you do what your old man said?"

"The destructive claws pay attention to: direct force, attack the enemy's vital points! You."

As soon as this remark came out, Hong Qigong immediately nodded his head twice, blew his beard and stared at him as a lesson, "Why can't it work? Tell me, why can't it work?"

"The Nine Yin Scriptures are authentic Taoist martial arts! Although your moves look yin and cold and vicious, you can't escape the true meaning of Taoism's unity of human beings and mutual assistance of yin and yang!"

"The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the old beggar are also authentic Taoist martial arts, taken from the "Book of Changes", why not?"

"It's difficult to combine the two ways of exerting force into one, but it's definitely not impossible! Anyway, the old beggar has already taught you what he promised you. Do it or not, it's up to you!"

After speaking, he pouted playfully, ran to sit under a tree beside him, and started drinking.

"Seven Lords, Seven Lords"

Shouted a few words anxiously, seeing that Hong Qigong didn't pay any attention, Fang Yanming curled his lips, looking helpless.

"Forget it! Just practice! Something went wrong, can you still ignore me?"

Gritting his teeth and heart, Fang Yanming no longer hesitated, and directly practiced that Kanglong Youhui.

When he came to a small pine tree, he drew a circle in mid-air with his right palm, secretly swallowing his inner energy, and wanted to hit it out, but felt rather awkward.

Resisting it, he pushed it out with one palm.

Immediately, after a whoosh, the pine tree shook a few times, and water droplets condensed on the trunk again, showing no sign of breaking.

Seeing such a scene, the boy's forehead was covered with black lines.

"Hahaha"

Before he could make another move, loud laughter came from afar.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing shaking the pine tree? Catching squirrels, picking up pine cones?"

"Qigong! How can you be such a senior!"

Fang Yanming yelled, and there was a hint of anger in his words.

Seeing this, the smile on Hong Qigong's face became even wider, and he jokingly said: "Boy Ming, the old beggar taught this overbearing dragon to have regrets, but in order to let you be free to use that destructive claw! Look at you now, and What are you doing?"

As soon as this remark came out, Fang Yanming suddenly felt a little embarrassed, scratched his head, smiled coyly, and tentatively said: "Hey, Qigong, I don't want to practice that Kanglong first. Do you regret it? How about you?"

"Boy Ming, don't be silly! Practice quickly!"

"Got it!"

As soon as the words were finished, Fang Yanming bent his fingers into claws, secretly thinking about the method of destroying the fate of God's Claw and Kanglong Yougui, and swung his claws.

With a puff, several tiny faint blue lights flashed, and the pine tree was completely unharmed.

"Hahaha Ming boy, what are you doing? Are you tickling?"

In the forest, there was continuous laughter.

"The strength is too small! I just focus on staying strong, but I don't exert strength! Is it still broken? Scratching itches is almost the same!"

"Too much strength! Seven points of strength, three points of strength, insufficient stamina! Come again!"

bang bang bang!The sound of swaying and beating continued, and under the guidance of Hong Qigong, Dialect Ming practiced non-stop.
(End of this chapter)