Sword Qi of the heavens

Chapter 5 What is an iron cloth shirt?

More than a month.

Li Changlan gradually adapted to life in this world.

He and Huang Rong traveled together, all the way north, they often bickered during the trip, and their favorite way to pass the time was to intentionally design each other to see each other suffer.

Unfortunately, both of them are extremely smart people.

Huang Rong is eccentric and clever.

The jaw-dropping ghost ideas and fantastic ideas in Li Changlan's mind repeatedly broke Huang Rong's perception of the lower limit and how shameless a person can be.

After several fights, the two won each other's battles, but in the end it was all harmless little jokes.

Only those who were teased by them were out of luck.

on the other hand.

The reason why Li Changlan didn't dare to bully Huang Rong too hard was also very simple.

I couldn't beat it, I was afraid that Huang Rong would lift the table.

Zhangjiakou.

Li Changlan was still wearing the ragged clothes, and kept the same movements as a month ago.

He casually looked down at the three copper coins in the bowl, picked up the stick beside him and stabbed Huang Rong who was enjoying the midday sun behind him.

"Little beggar, you taught me the palm technique, and I will practice it for a long time."

"This set of martial arts looks quite bluffing. The moves are complicated and fantastic, as sharp as a sword, both virtual and real, like a sudden gust of wind, and thousands of flowers falling together. But why do I feel that something is not right?"

"It doesn't matter if the power is big or small. Sometimes when I hit it with one palm, I feel that I am not hitting others at all, but I am hitting myself."

"Tell me the truth, you won't hide your secrets, will you?"

Li Changlan likes to call Huang Rong a little beggar very much. Huang Rong knows Li Changlan's name, but she also likes to call him a little thief.

When Huang Rong heard this, she raised the hat covering her eyes.

Huang Rong said dissatisfiedly, "The Luoying Excalibur Palm that I taught you is a top-notch martial art in the martial arts world. No one else would envy you. You don't cherish it and practice hard, but you still question me?"

Li Changlan thought for a while, then asked back: "In this case, can you explain to me why the first few days were quite normal, my internal energy was running smoothly and my martial arts progressed rapidly after I practiced, but later it became slower and slower, and in some aspects Is it getting more and more outrageous?"

"Maybe your skill is not strong enough, just practice more." Huang Rong said with a guilty conscience.

"Really, you didn't lie to me?" Li Changlan frowned, turned around and looked into Huang Rong's eyes, wanting to see if this girl was telling the truth.

"Yeah, really, you can just practice at ease." Huang Rong blinked, with a faint smile on her face.

After Li Changlan stared at her for a while, he turned around again.

Huang Rong breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Changlan is not easy to deceive, she knows it very well.

It's just that she never thought that Li Changlan's talent in martial arts is so high, and his progress in practice can be described as rapid progress.

When Huang Rong taught Li Changlan martial arts, it often happened that when she was just about to explain the details and key points that need to be paid attention to when practicing, Li Changlan had already mastered it one step ahead, and even understood it deeper than herself.

She herself has fallen to the level of the Excalibur Palm, so it can't be said how excellent she is.

It's okay to bully those who are not good at ordinary times, but it seems a bit stretched to meet some masters with a little bit of skill, and it's not enough.

Li Changlan had only been practicing for a month, and her attainments in the palm of Luoying Excalibur already possessed a little bit of the charm of her father Huang Yaoshi when he performed this set of martial arts.

Seeing this, how could Huang Rong dare to continue teaching.

According to Li Changlan's astonishing practice speed, if he mastered the full set of Luoying Divine Sword Palm, he might be able to fight her in a short time without losing the wind.

When Li Changlan mastered martial arts, wouldn't he want to bully her instead?
In order to avoid the embarrassing situation of capsizing in the gutter in the future.

After thinking about it, Huang Rong made a move in the follow-up Luoying Excalibur Palm move, deleting, deleting, and modifying it, and made a weakened and incomplete version specially for Li Changlan.

Huang Rong comforted herself in her heart.

Luoying Excalibur Palm, as his father became famous in the early years, must not be easily handed over to others.

Even Li Changlan is the same. If he can learn the unique version he customized for him, he should learn to be grateful and be full of gratitude.

"I'll go find something to eat. When I come back, if you still only have these few copper coins in your bowl, don't blame me for teaching you!"

Talking.

Huang Rong snatched the wooden stick from Li Changlan's hand, patted the dust off her body, and left gracefully.

When Huang Rong disappeared into the bustling crowd, Li Changlan put away the broken bowl and straw mat, stood up and stretched.

"I'm not Guo Jing, so I really can't enjoy other people's treatment."

Li Changlan sighed softly, and walked in the opposite direction from when Huang Rong left.

He and Huang Rong lived and ate together, and they had been together for such a long time, how could he not guess that Huang Rong was thinking carefully when teaching him martial arts.

Li Changlan didn't complain much, at most he had some regrets.

The shadow of the peach blossom falls and flies the magic sword, and the tide of the blue sea presses the jade flute.

Huang Yaoshi's three martial arts masterpieces recorded in the Taohua Island Sword Test Pavilion are the Luoying Divine Sword Palm, Yuxiao Sword Technique, and Bihai Chao Shengqu.

No matter how incomplete the Luoying Excalibur palm is, at least it is Huang Yaoshi's unique skill that became famous in his early years.

Although only the first half is the correct version, and the second half is revised by Huang Rongmo, Li Changlan still benefited a lot and learned a lot from it.

Li Changlan walked around the city as a way to relax.

He stopped at the place where the crowd gathered, and looked around at the several Jianghu performance stalls around him.

Although the contents of the performances of this group of entertainers were different, they all tried their best and yelled loudly.

"I used to think that juggling tricks such as breaking a big rock in the chest and playing monkeys are really ordinary and nothing to watch. After I went to the scene to watch, I suddenly realized that it is actually interesting to look at it carefully."

Li Changlan looked at it, and suddenly imagined Huang Rong lying on a wooden bench with a thick and huge stone in front of his chest, and he smashed it down heavily with a hammer in his hand.

Li Changlan smiled happily.

Awesome!

suddenly.

A rude man with strong muscles on his bare upper body and a thick beard on his face interrupted Li Changlan's fantasy with a loud voice.

"Little beggar, come here!" The strong man shouted at Li Changlan.

"Me?" Li Changlan was taken aback, pointing to himself.

"Yes, it's you, come here." The strong man nodded and waved to Li Changlan.

Li Changlan walked over curiously.

I saw a broken wooden board with ugly characters written on it at the foot of the strong man.

"Iron cloth shirt, invulnerable to swords and guns, once for a hundred coins, three shots on the phone, a half-step back counts as a loss, and the winner will get a tael of silver."

The brawny man cupped his fists towards the crowd watching the excitement, and said loudly: "Everyone, today I will invite this little beggar to have a try. If you are willing to participate, you can sign up after he finishes."

"I have no money." Li Changlan wondered.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have money. The first three phone calls will be given to you by me. If you can make me take half a step back, I will give you a tael of silver." The strong man said indifferently.

Li Changlan's eyes lit up, is there such a good thing?

"If you let me call casually, it won't cause problems for you, right?" Li Changlan rubbed his hands, worried.

Hearing this, the strong man glanced up and down at Li Changlan again.

Naturally, the first time you open your business, you have to get a good start. Otherwise, if you are unlucky and meet a kung fu master, you will not only not earn a copper coin, but will also pay you a tael of silver.

He saw that Li Changlan was dressed in rags, and his physique was not very strong. He didn't look like a practicing family. Then he thought that most of the little beggars on the street were hungry and full. Even if he was beaten to death, he would still be healthy How much strength?
With the little beggar demonstrating at the beginning, there is no need to worry about no one behind.

"Don't worry, my external skills are great, I'm invulnerable, you can do whatever you want!" The strong man patted his chest and said heartily.

"Really? You won't blame me if you break it?" Li Changlan hesitated.

"Hehe, little beggar, you are thinking too much. It's not me who blows, but you are so small. If I stand still and let you hit me, you won't be able to hit me." Around his waist, Luck tensed his muscles.

"Little beggar, come on!"

(End of this chapter)