Martial Arts: at the Beginning of the Opening Mouth, Hi Yaoyue Was Forcibly Captured and Moved to Hu

But this is not your own strength, you are not qualified to be so crazy.

"Don't you call it a young man if you're not angry?" Zhu Yunlie saw that the little old man was talking endlessly, so he stood up and patted the dust, "As for whether you look down on it, it's easier, it's not a profound martial art."

Hong Qigong was really taken aback by Zhu Yunlie's arrogance.

Or this kid just has a brain problem.

Either this kid has enough patience to support this sentence.

Hong Qigong prefers the former.

Otherwise it's incredible.

Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is not a high-level martial arts, and I really can't think of a few others who can be qualified.

"Good boy!"

"The old beggar has lived for so many years, and I have seen many masters and strong people, but you are the first to be as proud as you. For this reason, you can be considered a strange person."

"It's not as good as this, just a few times from the old beggars just now, as long as you can learn one or two points, today you insult the beggar gang's unique skills - hey! Where are you going, kid?"

Zhu Yunlie raised his legs and left without looking back.

"I'm not interested, I just want to hug the little maid and take a nap."

Seriously, don't give any face at all, just leave.

According to Zhu Yunlie's idea, it is very simple.

How many times do you say you study?

To be a monkey?

Seeing that your move has already given enough face, otherwise you won't even look at it.

"Etc., etc!"

Huang Rong quickly grabbed his sleeve and said softly, "If you really learned a little bit, what's the harm in playing it? Besides, Qi Gong is trying to test you. If you can really learn a little bit, he will definitely What a pity I taught you."

Zhu Yunlie yawned, "I don't think I'm very interested, let alone learning? Besides, I don't do anything that doesn't help. I can fight, but there must be a lot of luck."

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This sentence completely fooled Huang Rong.

I thought it was something normal people could say?

There are few words to describe it as cheap and good-looking.

It's nothing short of arrogant!

"Okay, it's up to you to say something." Hong Qigong's interest increased greatly.

For this sake, this kid is still so arrogant, he must have something to rely on.

I really wanted to see how much he understood.

Zhu Yunlie casually pointed to the dog hitting stick in the collar of Hong Qigong's neck.

"That stick of yours is pretty good. It happens that you always have to find branches when you grow a stove in the wild. It's a lot more convenient to have it."

How could Hong Qigong agree.

The dog-fighting stick is not only a treasure, but also a token, which cannot be lost.

But before he could refuse, he heard Zhu Yunlie say again: "If you want to play, just play a big one. One or two points are nothing. I will play it out of ten."

"If you win, the stick belongs to me. If you lose, I will do whatever you want."

In Huang Rong's view, this is more than a big game?

It's no different from playing a game.

The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon completely imitated?

how can that be!

Besides, the bet is on Hong Qigong's lifeblood!

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Just when Huang Rong wanted to reconcile, Zhu Yunlie came over with a smile and whispered softly.

"Don't pretend to be a little cook, don't you just want to see my qualifications? Since you are involved, don't just watch it. I won, and you have to warm the bed tonight."

"Two conditions, one must be missing, otherwise, I will not give face when the King and Lao Tzu come. If the chief of the Hong gang comes to be hard, it is better not to have this idea."

Huang Rong wasn't embarrassed to be interrupted by someone, but when she heard that condition, her face blushed and she was ashamed to the bottom of her ears.

"Okay! The old beggar still doesn't believe it!" Hong Qigong laughed loudly, put the dog-beating stick in front of him, and stretched out his palm.

In his opinion, a warrior has the limit of a warrior.

'Zhu Xian' is so crazy about this, it can no longer be regarded as common sense.

It's more like a bluff after trouble.

Indeed, there are three great master women behind the scenes, the world knows.

But this is not desperate, Hong Qigong is not afraid at all.

Moreover, the firm belief in 'Zhu Xian' is indeed a bluff.

At the beginning, not to mention learning to master the eighteen palms of subduing the dragon, but also drawing tigers and cats for many years.

No matter how talented you are, can you learn the truth at a glance?

Stop it!

Just bet with him!

Make sure you don't lose money!

Huang Rong was in a hurry when she heard the words, and it was too late to stop her. Zhu Yunlie flashed away and slapped Hong Qigong with her palm.

"A gentleman's word."

"Hurry up and whip."

Zhu Yunlie's smile grew stronger and stronger.

That's what's interesting.

To play, let's play bigger.

Otherwise, it's better to hug Xiao Zhao and take a nap...

When he reached the position where Hong Qigong made his move, he was facing the opposite direction.

"hiss--"

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Yunlie's eyes suddenly changed, revealing his brilliance.

In an instant, the momentum rose up vigorously, and the ground under his feet was cracked inch by inch.

Just this one glance made Hong Qigong's heart suddenly twitch.

"What a domineering inner force!"

Self-asked Beggar Gang's inner strength is known for its ferocity.

But compared with 'Zhu Xian', regardless of the level of internal strength, only the internal strength is strong and pure, and it is difficult to compare even himself.

What kind of inner strength does this kid practice?

When Hong Qigong was secretly surprised, Zhu Yunlie's aura had been adjusted to the extreme.

Since entering the peak of the master realm, Zhu Yunlie himself is also somewhat interested in how powerful it is to make a full effort.

Right here, give it a try!earth.

66 If you lose martial arts, you will have to be corrupted Qigong's heart is bitter.

Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

It is martial arts for moves, not inner strength.

It's just too mysterious and profound, and it takes many years of effort to make a small difference.

As for the essence of training, Hong Qigong dared to say this until today.

But 'Zhu Xian''s starting position at this moment seems to have been tempered and refined, and it is not inferior to Hong Qigong.

"Roar--"

Before the palm arrives, the energy arrives first!

Everyone seemed to hear the dragon roar moving around the sky, resounding throughout the four fields.

The galloping fiery qi danced and moved, destroying everything it passed.

Not only the power of Hong Qigong who did not lose the talent just now.

And anyone can see the difference between the two.

Hong Qigong's eighteen palms for subduing the dragon are magnificent, and there are faint red dragons showing their teeth and dancing claws.

However, Zhu Yunlie's eighteen palms for subduing the dragon are solemn and majestic, and the momentum is even greater.

The dragon fought in the wild, walked on frost and ice, and benefited from the Dachuan.

Every move is more powerful than ever.

The bamboo forest in front of Zhu Yunlie's body was completely shattered, and the earth trembled.

After the fifteenth palm was used, his interest waned.

Suddenly thought of a possibility, and suddenly became interested again.

At the beginning of the sixteenth palm, Zhu Yunlie not only tried his best to stimulate the eighteen palms of subduing the dragon with Huang Ji Jing Shi Lu, but also integrated the fist intent of the unparalleled emperor boxing into it.

From this moment on, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms completely changed.

Or "[*]" people say that they have completely climbed to a new peak.