Golden elixir of cultivation

Chapter 23 The water house was flooded
Huang Sheng's eyes instantly darkened a lot. There is no airtight wall in the world. If it was rumored that he dared to trade with Prince Wei's martial arts, the entire Huang family would be implicated. He immediately refused and said, "This Chi Yang Shou is The excellent martial arts passed down from Prince Wei’s palace, you are very brave, I’m afraid you won’t be able to bear the consequences!”

Bai Mo didn't care about the so-called Prince Wei's Mansion. He had enough to eat and the whole family was not hungry. The world was so big that there was no place he could go. He just said casually, "You don't need to worry about it."

Huang Sheng hesitated for a while, then he had a plan in his mind, and suddenly said, "How about this, follow the example of last time, compete with me, and determine the outcome based on my strength. If I win, I won't take this black-armored carp for nothing, I'll give it to you." One hundred taels of silver is what I bought, if you win, Chiyang will give it to you, how about it?"

Dajing built a country by force, and martial arts were the most important thing. If a warrior lost in a gambling battle, the Wei Palace would probably not punish him too much. He felt that he had some weight with the young prince, so he could only scold him a few words.

Bai Mo looked Huang Sheng up and down, with a strange expression on his face. He rolled his eyes twice and snorted, "Let's bet, but the way you fight must be as I say!!"

Huang Sheng's eyes lit up, he smiled, and took a breath. Bai Mo actually agreed to this bet so easily. He was really stupid.

As for whether it is a scam?This thought appeared in his mind and was immediately erased by him. Growing up, Bai Mo was known to be reckless and reckless.

He was afraid that Bai Mo would regret it, so he agreed, "Okay! I'll do as you say!"

"Wu San Wu Si, go and make a formal statement so that you don't make empty promises." After Huang Sheng gave instructions to his servants, he looked at Bai Mo and said, "What kind of comparison? Let's talk about it."

"Simple!" Bai Mo also smiled. How could he not want the martial arts that was given to him for free?

Half a month ago, he and Huang Sheng had a fight. Huang Sheng's strength should be around [-] kilograms, not more than [-] kilograms, and his strength at this time is at least [-] kilograms. In addition, he is naturally strong in muscles and bones, and can resist Having lifted a weight of more than a thousand kilograms, if it were a pure competition, he would be [-] to [-] percent sure of winning. This was a benefit that came to his doorstep.

He tapped the bluestone on the ground with his foot and said, "Using this stone as the boundary, you and I stand still and let the other party punch us. The one who takes more steps back loses. How about that?"

Huang Sheng was even more happy. He had already imagined that after eating this black-armored carp, his strength would greatly increase, and it would become more important in the heart of the young prince. The Huang family was expected to prosper!

Not long after, Bai Mo and Huang Sheng signed a document and decided the order of attacks by punching each other. Bai Mo was a little unlucky, but Huang Sheng took the advantage.

Seeing the excitement, passers-by stopped and formed a circle around the two.

Huang Sheng secretly adjusted his luck, and even though he was sure to win this time, he never took it lightly. He concentrated all his strength on his right palm, and his right hand turned red visibly, giving off a burning sensation, "My red sun hand is known as a It is easy to break the heavenly spirit with the palm and practice it to the depths. It is easy to open monuments and crack rocks. Along the way, I destroyed one cottage and two thieves' nests, and killed a total of 37 thieves from all walks of life!"

The passers-by onlookers couldn't help but clicked their tongues when they heard this, "This is the young master of the Huang Mansion, right? I saw him when I was a kid, but after a few years of not seeing him, he has become so powerful?" A man exclaimed.

"This palm seems to be much stronger than the master's." Some martial arts disciples looked at each other.

Some people also began to think, "The Huang family has a great business. It is said that Mr. Huang is not married yet. My little girl is as beautiful as a flower. Wouldn't it be beautiful if she could marry him?"

Huang Sheng's eyes twitched slightly, he quickly regained his composure and shouted, "Be careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes widened, and he raised his palm and hit Bai Mo's chest. His fingers and palms were red, and in a daze, it felt like a burning fire, or like he was holding a red sun in his hand, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

Bai Mo's face was moved, and he didn't dare to be careless. He opened his lips slightly and inhaled through his teeth. After taking a full breath, he immediately held his breath and held his breath. His abdomen began to bulge rapidly. During the vibration of the air flow, a weak toad sound came out. Ming, at the same time, he intended to lift the air up his chest and tighten his chest muscles. With luck, his chest expanded a bit visibly to the naked eye.In the blink of an eye, Huang Sheng's palm had already hit his chest. He felt a strange force coming down Huang Sheng's palm, burning and shaking, as if he was being burned by fire or struck by lightning. The shock made his chest feel numb and he kept shaking. If he was a person with weaker muscles and bones, he would probably not have his bones shattered by the shock.

"The black snake shakes its bones!"

Bai Mo shouted low, and a stream of air spurted out from between his teeth. Veins on his forehead bulged. His feet seemed to be taking root. His upper body suddenly twisted backwards, and his muscles and bones were twisted. He looked ferocious and strange. Then he quickly turned back. , like a big python swimming out of the cave.

There was a constant crackling sound, and the muscles and bones were rapidly heating up due to the intense stretching.

Turning around, all the bones in his body were shaking, and most of the force in his chest was transmitted to his feet. The rest, which was no surprise to his muscles and bones, was carried by him.

"It's so scary!!" There were waves of restlessness among the crowd watching.

"That's the little guy adopted by Yizhuang Shoubo. Where did he learn this skill? He's like a big snake!" An older man murmured with surprise on his face.

"Why is Bai Mo so powerful?" Some martial arts disciples who had fought with Bai Mo were envious and wanted to rush forward to ask for advice.

Bai Mo breathed a sigh of relief. Although the moves in the "Five Capital Classics" were not good at killing and attacking, they were surprisingly useful in some places.Of course, this also has something to do with being prepared in advance when fighting. If you suddenly encounter this palm in the middle of a fight, you will not die but will be injured.

"How is that possible!" Huang Sheng's face was full of surprise, and he lost his voice, "Not many people of my age in the capital can receive this slap from me, you!!"

Seeing that Bai Mo didn't dodge and took his palm, not only did he not take a step back, but he didn't even vomit blood, Huang Sheng felt a little uneasy and felt that things were out of his control.

He forced himself to calm down. Bai Mo didn't take a step back. The fish couldn't be taken away. No matter what, Chi Yang's hand must be kept. He was about to speak, but was interrupted by Bai Mo.

Bai Mo grinned, stared at Huang Sheng and said, "You won't be like when you were a child, refusing to admit defeat, right?"

Huang Sheng was speechless and his face turned slightly red. He had indeed thought about interrupting the gambling fight.

"Fortunately, Bai Mo is not strong enough. Even if he knows some strange moves, it will be a tie at most, no matter who wins or loses." After thinking about this, Huang Sheng felt much more relaxed and sneered, "Just come over here!"

"Okay!" Bai Mo agreed, clenching his hands into fists, twisting his waist and stamping the ground with his feet, causing all the gravel on the bluestone to bounce up.

"The waist must be strong! Use the strength to carry the mountain! The feet must be steady, and the strength starts from the feet! The punches must be fierce! The strength must be crisp! As fast as the wind! As fast as thunder! Mobilize the strength of the whole body, penetrate each section, and punch out in one breath ." The scene from the previous practice seemed to flash before my eyes.

A strong force came back from the feet and flowed upstream, from the legs to the waist, mixed with the strength of the waist, limbs, muscles and bones. The strength from all parts was integrated into one, advancing step by step, directly to the fist.

(End of this chapter)