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Chapter 60 Luoying Wanfa, you can start teaching now

"Old Huang, why are you here?" Lin Xuan was silent for a moment and asked.

"It's all right over there. After thinking about it, I realized that the fight here is not over yet. Maybe I can still put in some effort."

"Okay, that makes sense..."

Lin Xuan sighed: "Mr. Huang is already over seventy years old. General Qin's move is a bit shameless, right?"

"Haha, this is what the boss said just now, it was not a request from a certain family."

Qin Ming laughed loudly: "If the head of the family wants to break his promise and get rich, even if a certain family is torn into pieces, you will be able to go to that family."

"Old Huang, this Thunderbolt Fire Qin Ming is a majestic commander of Qingzhou, a hero with world-famous reputation."

Huang Rong pursed her lips and smiled: "Now he wants to attack you by name, are you afraid?"

"So powerful?"

Huang Shang thought for a moment and made a weird starting gesture: "General Qin, please."

"My master recently taught me a palm technique from Lao Chan. Lao Chan is dull and has been struggling to figure it out."

Huang Shang took a step forward, appeared in front of Qin Ming lightly, and slapped him down with a palm.

"Then it's over. People are bullying you for being too old. I'll hit you to death with a stick later."

"..."

Qin Ming's eyes widened and he looked at Huang Shang in disbelief.

Qin Ming's face turned red with embarrassment and he swung the mace: "Don't worry, old man, a certain family is just trying to escape. I won't hurt you."

Qin Ming's body swayed and he took a step back involuntarily.

"Old man, a certain family has been offended!"

Huang Shang smiled and said: "I just happened to have some clues. It can be seen that General Qin is also a destined person, which can prove one or two."

It’s really hard to think about!

The two of them thought about it and decided that it would be more comfortable not to break the news and just have fun.

The fists and palms collided together, making a dull impact sound.

He actually fought hard against Old Man Huang...

Feeling the wind coming from his palm, Qin Ming didn't have time to think too much. He suddenly grabbed Huang Shang's wrist with his right hand, raised his left hand and punched Huang Shang.

"Hmph! That's nonsense! What does a certain family need this stick for?"

Not only did it invalidate all his subsequent changes, but it also made his wrists sore.

"boom!"

Just to compete with fists and kicks, Huang Shang immediately taught him how to behave.

What he just used was the Taizu Chang Fist passed down from Emperor Taizu Zhao Kuangyin.

But the Human Torch in front of him had ordinary martial arts skills and was confident.

Qin Ming was stunned for a moment: "What did you say, old man?"

"???"

The strong wind blew against my face and spread in all directions.

Huang Shang looked calm, retracted his palms, and then clapped his hands diagonally.

However, the old man in front of him made a smooth palm and found the weak point of his fist with great precision.

Then, he slapped his fist back with a palm...

Huang Shang sighed and reminded kindly.

There are almost no flaws to speak of.

Damn it, is this a blind cat meeting a dead mouse?
  "General, you should be more serious."

Qin Ming made a fist and signaled Huang Shang to take action.

Huang Rong rolled her eyes and continued to fan the flames: "Let's do this. I'll write this incident on your tombstone later, so that others can know the majesty of this official."

"General, be careful."

Huang Shang was stunned for a moment: "But this disciple only knows a little about boxing and kicking, so he probably won't be able to take on his mace."

"What???"

"In that case, I would like to thank General Qin."

Although the moves are simple, each move is a real punch that has been refined over time.

If they take into account their weaponry skills and natural supernatural power, they can probably interact with the unarmed Huang Shang for a while.

"Huh? This old man is also a practicing master? Why is he so flexible?"

Wu Song and Lu Zhishen looked at each other, wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and stepped aside.

"You...hum! It turns out that the old man also knows some skills! Let's do it again!"

Qin Ming didn't believe in evil, and his momentum increased instead of decreasing. His fists were suddenly swung out like giant hammers.

"excuse me."

Huang Shang turned sideways to avoid Qin Ming's fist, and his body turned into an afterimage, spinning around Qin Ming.

His moves are extremely abstract.

Points or claws, fists or palms, elbow strikes or finger knocks, virtual or real, and so on.

He even took the time to form some weird handprints...

However, it gives people a sense of elegance and dust, as if a strong wind blows in the peach forest and thousands of peach blossoms are flying and scattering.

"W-what is this?"

Huang Rong stood aside, dumbfounded: "Could it be...could it be the Palm of the Fallen God's Sword?"

"It looks a bit like it."

Lin Xuan agreed: "You take it as it is, it is what it is."

"But how can the Luoying Divine Sword Palm have so many weird moves..."

"Lao Huang has always been very thoughtful, so it's normal to change it."

"...but this change is still about the palm technique?"

"It really doesn't count as a palm technique."

Lin Xuan smiled: "How about calling it 'Luoyingwanfa Style'?"

"It sounds so good..."

Huang Rong let out a sullen breath, feeling extremely complicated: "Old Huang... is he ready to leave the army?"

"Isn't this a good thing..."

Lin Xuan consoled him: "You can't make it up anyway."

Huang Rong: "..."

***
  "Can't retreat!"

Qin Ming's eyes were as wide as copper bells, staring at Huang Shang without blinking.

Although, he couldn't understand the old man's moves at all.

However, Qin Ming could clearly feel that the old man's moves were becoming stranger and more powerful as he fought.

From the very beginning, you came and went, and you could only protect yourself.

At this time, we must not avoid its edge!
  Once you have the slightest intention of retreating, the opponent will definitely gain the upper hand and easily defeat you with this weird set of moves.

What's more important is that his body skills are not as good as this old man's.

I can't even run away...

"What the hell! I'll fight you!"

After a few moves, Qin Ming felt Huang Shang's fist shrinking within a few inches, and he could no longer avoid it.

Qin Ming's heart skipped a beat, he gathered all his strength, and suddenly punched a phantom that made him very unhappy.

A ripple rose in the air, the shadow shattered, and Qin Ming's fist passed through.

"It's over! Wrong guess!"

Qin Ming's heart thumped as his huge body was blown away by Huang Shang.

Huang Shang chased after him, his fists changed, and he hit Qin Ming's stomach in a floating state.

"General accepts the offer."

After more than ten moves, Huang Shang finally retreated with satisfaction.

"How could I, Qin Ming... vomit!"

Qin Ming fell heavily to the ground, holding his stomach and vomiting.

Huang Shang was showing mercy.

Otherwise, the last set of combos would be enough to beat Qin Ming from jumping around to death, and then whip his corpse along the way.

But show mercy and you will still have to fight...

When the old man thought about it, he felt that there was still a lot of fat in his belly, so he could just avoid the vital points.

However, no matter how hard you try to avoid it, gastrointestinal shock is still unavoidable...

Therefore, while in the air, Qin Ming felt that the food was constantly surging in his throat and might be sprayed out at any time.

If he keeps shutting up and carrying on, he can barely hold on.

But now that I have said a few words, my anger has subsided a little.

It directly transformed into a big spray mushroom.

He spat out all the overnight meal from his mouth and sprayed it everywhere.

A rancid smell suddenly filled the air.

After a while, Qin Ming couldn't vomit anymore and lay on the ground weakly retching.

"I'm stupid. If it weren't for the general's help, it would take at least three to five days for me to understand all the changes in the fists and palms."

Seeing Qin Ming finish vomiting, Huang Shang Shiran approached and gave Qin Ming a very solemn fist: "I thank the general for this!"

"You! Old, old..."

Qin Ming raised his head with a pale face and stared at Huang Shang blankly.

Unable to catch his breath, Qin Ming rolled his eyes and fainted.

"..."

Lin Xuan didn't know what this guy was going to say.

Mostly there is nothing nice to say.

(End of this chapter)