Chapter 22: Imminent
"Come again!"
After reaching a certain level of cultivation, if you want to make progress, you need to follow the heaven, the way, and the nature.
The reason why the Xiaoyao Sect likes to collect martial arts from various schools, whether it is Lingjiu Palace, Xixia, or Langhuan Fu Cave, has similar places to the Sutra Pavilion because they need to learn more martial arts and learn from others' strengths.
Today, I came to Japan just to try my nephew’s martial arts and give me some advice to my juniors, but I saw a martial art that I had never seen before but was not inferior to the top-level skills of the Xiaoyao Sect. How could this not make Li Qiushui happy?
Seeing that the fast attack and strong attack could not allow Fang Qingshan to be defeated quickly, he was like a tumbler. No matter how fast you go to the mountain torrents, I was like a river and rocks.
Li Qiushui, whose competitive spirit was aroused, immediately took out a lot of strength and used his unique skills, Bai Hong's palm power.
A palm was slashed out from afar, and a palm force broke through the air. It was originally an attack on the front, but I didn't expect that when it came to my head, the palm force suddenly braked suddenly, turned a corner, and attacked from the left.
This is the essence of this martial art. When it is released in the form of a palm that breaks through the air, it seems to face the enemy head-on, but in fact the direction of the palm power is unstable, and it is difficult for the opponent to notice it. It is straight and straight, and it sounds east and west, and the guide to the north is unpredictable.
If someone else was changed, they would definitely suffer a big loss when they encountered this situation, but Fang Qingshan was different. Not only did he know, but Wuyazi also explained it to him specifically. In addition, he used Tai Chi and was able to take action. Although Bai Hong's palm power was exquisite, it was greatly reduced in front of him.
Even so, using the method of removing power from Tai Chi, in the face of Li Qiushui's attack, Fang Qingshan had to step back step by step and transfer the force to his feet in order to relieve the pressure.
So I saw Fang Qingshan retreating step by step under the attack of Li Qiushui, but there were footprints three feet deep underground.
Despite this, Fang Qingshan relied on Tai Chi, but under the attack of Li Qiushui's storm, he retreated and undefeated. Although it continued, he would definitely fail in the end. After all, he would lose after a long period of time, but this is already rare.
After all, looking at the world, I am afraid that the only one who dares to say that he is sure to beat Li Qiushui is the old monk in Shaolin Temple. Apart from Wu Xingyun, there are probably almost no one else who compete with him. Therefore, Fang Qingshan was able to hold on with Li Qiushui for so long, and if he was replaced by Jiumozhi, Xiao Yuanshan and others would probably be worse than him.
Therefore, whether it was Li Qiushui or Wu Xingyun, Wu Yazi felt very relieved when he saw this scene, and there was a feeling that there was someone to succeed him. Since the three of them, Xiaoyao Sect finally produced another top master. Even after their death, they could feel at ease to meet their mentor Xiaoyaozi.
The secrets of magical skills are not common, but there are even fewer excellent inheritors. Just look at Su Xinghe’s chess game in Zhenlong for 30 years, no one can solve it.
Thinking about the Duan family in Dali, who has a unique skill like the One Yang Finger and Six-Meridian Divine Sword, there is no top master yet. Although the Murong family in Gusu and Murong Bo have the reputation of Nan Qiao Feng and Bei Murong, Murong Fu's strength is really far inferior to Qiao Feng.
Therefore, it is rare for a disciple who can inherit the past and open up the future.
Bang!
Fang Qingshan took Li Qiushui's palm and left footprints. He plowed two ditches directly on the ground, his cheeks turned white, and his hands trembled slightly, obviously he had reached his limit.
"alright!"
Just when Li Qiushui was about to attack, Wu Xingyun shook his body and came to Fang Qingshan, sneering,
"What? Because my junior brother doesn't have you in his heart, he is angry and embarrassed. It's not enough to bully the young, but he still wants to kill someone to vent his anger? Do you want my junior brother to see you with his own eyes?"
"Hmph, I want you to be troublesome. I just want to try out where the limit of my nephew is. But you are sowing discord and what is your intention? Do you think that if you pretend to be virtuous and kind, your senior brother will change his mind? He has known your malice for a long time, so he chose me!"
How could Li Qiushui be the one who only gets beaten but doesn't fight back? He faced Wu Xingyun's tit-for-tat way and was not at all inferior.
After adjusting his breath for a moment, Fang Qingshan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, saw that Wu Xingyun and the others had disagreement, he wanted to fight. He hurriedly stepped forward to stop him and said, "Two uncles and uncles, I invite you here, it's not for you to fight."
After hearing Fang Qingshan's words, Wu Xingyun and the others came to their senses and thought about the main purpose of their visit this time.
So he asked at the same time, "Nephew, where did your master go?"
"It's far away in the sky, and it's near in front of you!" Seeing that they finally remembered the important matter, Fang Qingshan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If the two of them started fighting, they wouldn't be able to persuade them to fight or separate them. If they were not careful, they would have the possibility of dying together, which was not what they wanted to see.
And they were invited, but to save Wuyazi, if they were all dead, wouldn’t they have been in vain?
"Far from the sky and near in front of you?"
Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui couldn't help but frown at the same time.
Except for the two of them, there were only three people. Su Xinghe and Fang Qingshan were definitely not. Then the rest were the sloppy old man who was sloppy on the chair like a boneless animal on the side. But how could this be the romantic and suave brothers they both were thinking about?
"Boy, you're not playing tricks on your uncle!" A evil spirit flashed in Wu Xingyun's eyes.
"Yes, my nephew, deceiving my uncle, has a serious consequence." Although Li Qiushui's voice was still tactful and moving, the chill contained in it was beyond words.
"How dare?" Fang Qingshan shook his head with a wry smile, "Two masters, uncles don't believe me, Senior Brother Su's words will never be wrong."
When the two of them heard this, they looked at Su Xinghe in unison. Su Xinghe suddenly felt Alexander, sweating continuously, and nodded stiffly.
Wu Xingyun and the others turned their heads incredibly, looked at Wuyazi, and opened their mouths, but they couldn't make any sound, as if something had blocked their throats.
"Oh, thirty years have passed, and the style of senior sisters is still the same, but Wuyazi is approaching. However, at the last moment, it is a great comfort to see two senior sisters and sisters in their lives." Seeing Wu Xingyun and the others unable to accept it, Wuyazi couldn't help but sigh with a bitter smile. The reason why he was unwilling to let Su Xinghe tell the two for thirty years was that he didn't want them to see their appearance.
"It's really you, Wuyazi!"
"Senior Brother."
Chapter completed!