Friends? "Not to mention, other than being familiar with my master, I only know one person. I got to know that person when I was seven years old. My master would go into seclusion for a month every year. Every time he went into seclusion, I would secretly run out of the valley to play. When I was seven years old, I met my aunt outside the valley. I didn't know her name. She only taught me Qinggong and brought me around. After that, every year after my master went into seclusion, I would meet her. She looked very young and I didn't know her age. She only asked me to call her aunt." She also forbade me from telling Master that I met her.
As for the others, I even forgot to ask the name of the abbot of Shaolin Temple last time.
The thousand-year-old martial arts archives recorded in the Yanxia Cave did not have anything from the past ten years. Could it be that martial arts had really become history? Or was it because his grand master wasn't around and no one went to collect it?
Thinking about some problems and how I should live my days in the future, I walked for another day in confusion.
At night, the lonely star is shining brightly, the night is long, who will sleep with me?
Sigh, it's a pity that I'm still underage…
After walking for half a month, I still didn't see anyone. In this half a month, when I was hungry, I would hunt for wild animals in the forest to satisfy my hunger. When I was thirsty, I would pick some fruits. With my lightness skill, it wasn't difficult for me to catch up with rabbits, pheasants, and so on. However, it was a little difficult to catch them. I couldn't understand why they reacted so quickly. Did they all practice martial arts?
It was only later that he realized that there was only one reason. They were wild chickens, and the pheasants they sold were definitely better than the chickens in some shops. Some people said that wild chickens could not be eaten, but that was only after 300 years. The reason why they could not be eaten was because of human greed.
" Reflexes are all trained. No matter how good my internal energy is, it's useless if I can kill it with one palm. If I can't hit it, I'm still an idiot. Just like the Shaolin abbot last time. As long as I take a punch from him, I probably won't be able to walk out. But in the end? A group of monks chased me everywhere, but in the end, they didn't do anything to me.
Therefore, just having internal energy was not enough. After thinking about it, martial arts were dead, but people were alive. All martial arts were created by people. If others could create it, why couldn't I?
I can't waste the talent that the heavens gave me!
Combining the Dragon Claw Hand that I peeked at in the Sutra Depository of Shaolin Temple that day and the scene of me peeping at my master's cultivation, I created a new set of martial arts called Phantom Demon Claw.
The world's martial arts, only fast can not be broken, the real is empty, empty is real, illusion is real, there are real and empty, difficult to grasp.
This is a theory I concluded myself. I studied it all day long. My figure is like a phantom, and my palm is the same. It makes people unable to tell whether it's real or fake. With the word 'illusion', I can charm all the beautiful girls in the world.
But why was it named after the word 'devil'? The reason was simple. It sounded domineering!
It's a pity that I left Dragon Claw in Shaolin Temple. Otherwise, I would have had an extra protection. Sigh, it seems that I'm still not professional enough.
In the past half a month, my Phantom Demon Claw has already made some progress. Although it is not a top master, I am confident that I can fight with the abbot of Shaolin Temple again. After all, I have 50 years of cultivation, right?
Haha, the rivers and mountains are great. Let's go out for a walk. The blue sea and the blue sky will blow. I'll be in a good mood. Let's go out for a walk. Don't stay at home and be a lazy worm.
Under the bright moonlight, the mystery and beauty of the forest could be seen at a glance.
Under the clear moonlight, which was as cold as water, I performed the first style of Phantom Demon Claw: " Catching wild chickens."
In the past half a month, he had been practicing his martial arts while hurrying along. Seeing that there were people in front of them, it was probably time to return the book to Shaolin Temple. As the saying goes," When you borrow, you return. It's not difficult to borrow again. I don't want to be the enemy of the entire Shaolin Temple. I took a book from someone and didn't know a single word other than the title. It's embarrassing enough if word gets out."
Just because of this lousy book, he had offended hundreds of monks. It had already been two years. Just thinking about it made him feel ashamed. Thinking about it, he activated the Hundred Changes of Divine Movement and ran down Shaoshi Mountain. The shadows were continuous, matching the shadows of his hand. Only the word fast could describe it.
The sky gradually darkened, and I arrived at the town at the foot of the mountain before dark. I couldn't help but feel a little happy and wanted to shout, I'm free!
Even though I still feel a little sad when I think of my master, it's all replaced by the scene in front of me. After all, I'm only seventeen years old, and I've never experienced anything before. To let me live my entire life in a desolate valley is worse than killing me.
Looking at the lively scene around me, I had sneaked out to play in the past, but every time I went back, I couldn't help but be beaten up. This increased my curiosity and desire for the outside world. Now, my dream finally came true. Looking at the person selling candied haws, I really wanted to try it. Unfortunately, I was penniless…
Just as I was thinking about how to buy a few taels of silver for a good meal and sleep, the alley on the left side of the street was filled with people. I was naturally curious, so I went over as quickly as possible. I saw two people surrounded by the crowd. One of them was dressed in white and had a delicate face. He looked quite chivalrous. The other one looked like a beggar. I thought my clothes were torn enough, but compared to that little beggar, I really paled in comparison.
I asked a horse-faced man who was also watching the show beside me," Big brother, who are these two? What are they standing here for?”That person turned to look at me and laughed loudly."Little brother, you don't look familiar. You're not from around here, right? That little beggar stole that white-clothed man's money bag, and now he doesn't admit it, and is confronting him here.”
I laughed too." No wonder. It's not good to steal things in broad daylight, but with so many people watching, it'll cause a traffic jam."”
The man subconsciously hummed in acknowledgment and turned to look at the two of them.
I also turned to look at the little beggar and couldn't help but sigh."I just left the house and I met someone in the same industry. It's a great fortune. I'm famous and loud. I must save this little beggar later.”
At this moment, the man in white said," There are two things I hate the most in my life. One is when someone scolds my parents. The other is when someone steals my things. Seeing that you're a beggar, I didn't want to hit you. It would be fine if you handed over the things. However, I gave you a chance and you didn't cherish it. Now, I'm very angry. The consequences are very serious.”
I can sense that this man in white is an expert, at least on the same level as Abbot Lin. He has such power at such a young age. It seems that he has either practiced some peerless martial arts or had some fortuitous encounter like me.
It seemed that there was trouble today. He had encountered an expert when he was born!
The man in white's expression changed." I'll teach you a lesson today."”
As he spoke, he struck out his palm towards the little beggar's head. His figure was in vain. The power of this palm could probably kill several pheasants.
The wind swept up the fallen leaves, and the people on the street could not help but make sounds. The wind blew over again and again, but it could not disperse the murderous aura in the alley.
Could the little beggar withstand a palm strike from the man in white? And it was on the head. Was he going to kill someone in front of everyone?
It can't be that awesome, right? I haven't even killed anyone yet.
At this moment, the wind seemed to be drawing an end to the little beggar's life.
The wind was stronger, but the killing intent was stronger.
However, the little beggar did not retreat. Instead, he advanced. Under the dirty hat, his dirty face had an innocent expression of disbelief. He looked like an innocent child, just like me when I was young. He had an innocent and childish mentality.
What are you staring at? He wants to kill you, can't you feel it?
I was very angry. I knew that this little beggar's body wasn't much stronger than that wild chicken. The white clothed man's palm wind was fierce, and his masculine aura filled the entire street. Seeing that the little beggar was about to be killed by his masculine hands, I made my move at the critical moment. I used the Divine Transformation. Before anyone could react, I rushed straight forward and dragged the little beggar to run behind the white clothed man. It was extremely fast and in an instant.
When the man in white saw that there was no one under his palm, he seemed to have sensed something. He quickly changed his move and turned around to attack backward. The palm qi was fierce and fierce, as if there was endless internal energy enveloping me, making me feel at a loss.
I secretly sighed that he was worthy of being a master. I didn't hesitate. I pulled out a hand and infused my internal strength into my palm. The effect of the snake gall was the same. I firmly met his palm. The palm power was amazing. Even though I used 70% of my internal strength, I was still forced back three steps before I could release the force. I was not only surprised by this person's martial arts.
That person took a step back before stabilizing his body. I saw a trace of surprise and excitement on his face. I knew that he was just testing me and didn't use his full strength at all.
I blocked the little beggar behind me and looked at him before turning to the white-robed man and saying,""Sir, aren't you being a little too harsh? A life is at stake, and you want to kill just like that? Are you a bloodthirsty person?”
The little beggar bit his lips and looked at me deeply without saying anything.
"Who are you? What right do you have to interfere in my affairs?”The white-robed man looked at me and said fiercely.
When I heard his tone, I immediately became angry. I didn't care and said,"And who are you?"
That person had a faint sneer on his lips. His eyes were like torches, revealing a cold light. A powerful aura emitted from his body. He stared at me and slowly said three words,"Zhang Honghe!"
I grinned and stared at him coldly." I'm still Wang Baisha!”
The tense atmosphere dispersed around us." Listen up. I am handsome, handsome, and handsome. I am a good fighter. I am a righteous man who is pure and cute. I take justice as my purpose and obscenity as my duty. I can't stand your cruelty today. I want to learn a few moves from you. If you win, you can get lost. If you lose, I will get lost. How about that?"”
The man stood with his hands behind his back and laughed,""In this world, there are no more than ten people who can save a person without me knowing. Today, I can meet one of them. Wouldn't it be a pity if I don't have a good fight?”
"What an arrogant tone. Then stop talking nonsense. Let's see if you're stronger or I'm stronger!”I thought to myself that since it was unavoidable, I had to take the initiative. As I spoke, I rushed forward. At this moment, the onlookers had already scattered.
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