I searched for corpses in the Wuding River to extract entries

Chapter 69 Master Lu

The old man hurriedly came out of the cabin and had not yet changed out of his soaked sweats.

His body was extremely large, and he had to bow his head when he walked out of the cabin.

If it weren't for his white beard and white hair, he might not be able to tell he was an old man.

The old man greeted Xie Que with a smile, looked at the Suppressing Demon Commander card in Xie Que's hand, heaved a sigh of relief, "So it's Sir Foreign Deacon."

Xie Que looked at this tall old man, knowing that he did not find the wrong person.

The warriors in Jinmen City all have one characteristic in common.

That is, the higher the realm, the wider the body.

After all, Qi and blood martial arts need a strong and broad body, which can hold enough Qi and blood power.

After Xie Que thought about it for a while, he smiled and said, "You must be the head of the Lu Hall of the Heyuan Hall."

Master Lu smiled and stroked his beard: "Exactly."

He waved, and an equally strong female student behind him came forward and handed over a small square box.

After the female student opened it, what caught her eyes was a box full of silver ingots.

"It's because I didn't think carefully in the Heyuan Pavilion. There have been a lot of demons making troubles recently. It's not peaceful. Please accept the foreign deacon!"

He let out a haha, clasped his fists together and said one after another: "It's thanks to the masters of Zhenmensi that this life of begging for life on the water can continue!"

Seeing and hearing, Xie Que knew that the old man was wrong, thinking that he was here to fight the autumn wind.

The students around couldn't help but look at Xie Que with awe and a hint of disgust.

Xie Que hurriedly waved his hands: "Master Lu is too polite, I didn't come to your hall for that."

After hearing Xie Qian's words, the old man's smile became even brighter.

He slapped his forehead: "It's because the old man didn't entertain us well. It just so happened that the old man picked up some souvenirs at the dock today."

Pavilion Master Lu whispered to Xie Que: "The star-spotted red scales weighing more than ten catties! It's rare to see!"

Xie Que twitched the corner of his mouth, he didn't expect that the behavior of these demon-suppressing divisions was so corrupt, even eating and taking.

He was afraid that the old man would come up with some other tricks, so he quickly cupped his fists and said: "Master Lu made a mistake, it's my intention to come down, this time I came here only to learn martial arts."

The curator Lu looked at Xie Que's age, with a trace of doubt on his face: "Master Deacon feels that the old man's intentions..."

Xie Que waved his hands again and again: "The host is too polite! I'm not putting on airs, I accept your wishes, I just came here, really just to ask for advice on martial arts."

The curator Lu still had a trace of doubt on his face.

Seeing this, Xie Que stretched out his hand and punched him casually.

The air on the splint suddenly vibrated, and a gust of sea breeze was blown away.

Many students who did not enter the country were hit by the airflow on the spot and fell straight to the splint.

The owner of the pavilion suddenly flashed a bright light in his eyes: "Killing Whale Baquan! It seems that there is still..."

Xie Que nodded calmly: "Exactly!"

Seeing Xie Que's slightly immature face, Curator Lu stretched out his hand and wanted to put it on Xie Que's wrist, but put it down and said softly: "Master Deacon, look at it?"

Xie Que knew that the other party wanted to see his bone age, so he nodded.

"excuse me!"

Master Lu nodded, and put his hand on Xie Que's wrist.

Within a few seconds, his face turned into one of surprise and even disbelief.

"Whale Hong Jue! So young! So bloody!"

His face suddenly became tense, and he cupped his fists and said, "May I ask who is your master?"

Xie Que smiled: "Father Yuan Shun!"

Pavilion Master Lu looked serious, and sighed: "It's true that the tiger father has no dogs!"

But after a while, there was a trace of doubt on his face and he said: "But as far as I know, your father was 20 years ago..."

Xie Que had learned many things about his adoptive father from Mu Yongquan, and knew that Dashun disappeared after a battle with Qishan Zhenren 20 years ago.

The warriors in the city thought that the No. [-] Jinmen had just fallen, and they didn't know that he hid his identity and lived in seclusion by the Wuding River.

Xie Que didn't explain much, he just said: "My father was only seriously injured back then, but now he has healed quickly, and he has left to find a way forward in martial arts."

Master Lu was silent for a while, and the emotions in his eyes became complicated: "My father is worthy of being the No. 1 martial arts in Jinmen, but he has the ability to rival the Daoist Daoist without dying."

Seeing that Xie Que didn't say much, the curator Lu also wisely stopped the topic about Yuan Shun.

"Since your lord has learned the Whale Hong Jue, what is the purpose of coming here?"

Xie Que cupped his hands and said: "I have been practicing martial arts for a long time, but I only know how to work behind closed doors. I came here this time to broaden my horizons and ask the owner for advice."

Master Lu smiled wryly and said: "To be honest, I was decades earlier than your father when I practiced martial arts, and now my blood is not as good as before..."

Xie Que waved his hand: "This time there is no need to fight to death, just discuss some moves."

Pavilion Master Lu breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said: "This boat is not a suitable place for the two of us to fight, my lord, come with me."

Xie Que followed Pavilion Master Lu ashore, and walked to a courtyard not far away.

There are also many warriors feeding each other here. From Xie Que's perspective, these warriors have much more energy and blood than the students on the plywood. There are even several innate masters here to give guidance. .

After vacating an open space, the curator Lu looked around and made a wink.

The warriors who were watching around immediately dispersed, leaving only two people in place.

Xie Que raised his hand and said, "Please give me some advice from Master Lu."

Master Lu nodded: "I'm afraid of young people with punches. Even with such a body, adults are not afraid of receiving two punches. I won't be polite to you old man."

As soon as the words fell, the old man had already flashed to Xie Que's side.

There was a muffled clapping sound, and Pavilion Master Lu actually felt a little pain in his hand, as if hitting fine iron.

Before Xie Que could react, Master Lu struck his chest again with both palms fiercely and domineeringly. The force seemed to be endless, like a rolling wave or a violent storm.

Gas!Charge up!Get ready!

Xie Que suddenly felt as if his whole body had been hit by a blunt instrument, and waves of crazy strength began to rush through his body.

"This old man is really powerful!" Xie Que slandered in his heart, and grabbed it out with one hand.

Pavilion Master Lu saw that Xie Que made a shot, but he did a backflip freely and freely, which made Xie Que fall by the wayside.

"My lord, practicing kung fu all over the body is really amazing!" Pavilion Master Lu sighed.

Xie Que has never practiced any horizontal kung fu, it is just the assistance of the purple entry "King of horizontal training", coupled with many body training martial arts, making his body much harder than that of ordinary horizontal training masters .

"It's interesting!" Xie Que smiled, and shot out like a taut arrow.

In the blink of an eye, Xie Que was in front of Pavilion Master Lu, and he punched him face to face with his right hand.

Pavilion Master Lu subconsciously stretched his hands upwards, stabbing Xie Que's wrist like a long spear.

Xie Que suddenly felt a numbness in his elbow, and temporarily lost consciousness in his right hand.

With a sound of "clang", Pavilion Master Lu's hands shook again, and he wanted to dislocate Xie Que's right arm.

Xie Que's left hand unexpectedly struck in front of him and hit his forehead with a heavy punch.

Hall Master Lu did not panic, he just lowered his head suddenly, his white hair flying, and his thick white ponytail was blown apart.

Curator Lu with disheveled hair also laughed: "I haven't been so dripping for a long time!"

Xie Que also laughed out loud, this is the first time since he became a Grandmaster, he has debated with warriors of the same level.

The crisp sound of "Ding Ding Dang Dang" kept ringing, that was because the bodies of the two of them were as solid as iron.

Xie Que took off the clothes on his upper body, and smiled brightly: "Master Lu is really healthy and strong!"

The two bare-chested wrestled to a ball, and before the fists and feet hit the body, both sides would absorb some strength, but they would not suffer too much damage.

Pavilion Master Lu felt that Xie Que's body was too hard, and reckoned that even if he used Gang Qi, it would be difficult to inflict too much damage on him.

When Xie Que slammed into Lu's body, he also felt that the counter-shock made his wrist numb.

After a long while, with Xie Que's left fist hitting like a heavy cannon, Pavilion Master Lu immediately flew dozens of meters away.

He fell to the ground, completely ignoring the dust on his body, stood up with a wry smile and said, "Don't hit, don't hit, how do you hit with such strange strength?"

Xie Que just smiled. He could feel from the battle just now that the strength of Pavilion Master Lu was not bad.

The sophistication of many moves is even far superior to his own, but his body and strength are difficult to control in such a battle, and he has too much advantage.

It is said that boxing is afraid of young people, but Xie Que has truly experienced what it means to "bully an old comrade like this".

(End of this chapter)