Chapter sixty-eight: immoral people
Xia Yunmo stood up and welcomed the old man who painted the painting in, and smiled and said, "The old man is here, sit down quickly, sit down quickly."
The old man's eyes widened, and he said, "I can't do it anymore. I have no food in my stomach. I have been hungry for several days. I can't pick up the pen and tremble when I move."
Captain Xing stepped forward and said quickly, "The old man is old and his ears are not good." He then raised his voice to the old man who painted the painting and said loudly: "The old man, it's not that you want you to paint, it's that you want you to sit down."
"Okay, okay, sit down." The old man understood this time, and sat down with a cane."
Xia Yunmo also sang: "What do you want to eat? I'll get it for you now."
The old man who painted the painting said with a smile: "Do you guys have any oily meat? What kind of sauce elbows? You can eat them even if you say hello."
Yes, this guy doesn't quit the price, no wonder he looks like this.
Xia Yunmo ordered Captain Xing to go down and ask Li Dazui to make some dishes to greet the old man. When Captain Xing closed the door, Zhan Hongling pulled Xia Yunmo's sleeve and couldn't believe it, "Is this the person you are looking for?"
She was a little disappointed, and thought that Xia Yunmo was rushing to Qixia Town from afar, looking for something amazing senior master, but she didn't expect that she was an ordinary and somewhat rude old man.
No matter from that aspect, this old man could not see the shadow of a master in the world.
"You can watch it." Xia Yunmo smiled and said to the old man who painted the painting: "Old man, this time I invited you to come for one thing."
"What's the matter? Let me first say that old man, I can only draw." The old man spread his hands and said with a smile: "Five cents a piece, just draw, no matter frame, no bargaining."
Xia Yunmo pushed the villain who had been drawn before and said, "Then please draw this set of martial arts methods, let alone five liters per piece, or five taels of silver per piece."
Zhan Hongling was stunned. The martial arts on this paper were extremely mysterious. Xia Yunmo actually asked the old man to draw a cracking method. Could it be that the old man is really a paradise who plays the world?
I don’t know if the old man heard it wrong or had great skills, so he took the rice paper and turned it through pages.
After a quarter of an hour, the old man let out a long breath, his eyes closed, and he stared at Xia Yunmo, but his aura changed.
If I were just an ordinary old man before, then now I am Yuan Yuezhi, a grandmaster, with a deep eyes, giving people a feeling like a deep abyss and sea.
"How did you find me?" the old man said, his voice a little low.
Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "You old man has always seen the dragon's head but the tail is gone, and he has already hidden his traces. It took me a long time to discover some clues. If you offend me, please forgive me."
After saying this, it was equivalent to saying nothing.
The old man looked at Xia Yunmo carefully for a while, and the magnificent momentum suddenly disappeared like a breeze, and then turned into an ordinary old man: "You kid want me to crack this skill?"
Xia Yunmo said: "Yes, this skill is used by my opponent. He has profound skills and I am far from being an opponent. I can only find flaws in my moves and see if I can defeat him."
The martial arts drawn on this paper are naturally the eagle claw magic skill that the man in Qing used. He fought with the man in Qing for a long time, and combined with his unforgettable ability and strong understanding, he recorded almost all the moves of this martial arts.
Now that I have found the old man who paints, I hope he can crack these moves.
There is no way, the man in Qing is a congenital master. Even though he has been in three months for many days, he cannot cross the innate realm, so he can only find another way.
In order to deal with the man in Qing, he prepared two moves in total. One of them was to hope that the old man could crack this kung fu move.
As for the other hand, when the man in blue attacked him, he bombarded Xia Yunmo's body with his true energy. These true energy wanted to destroy the meridian bones in Xia Yunmo's body.
Xia Yunmo's true qi was wiped out by most of the sun and moon, but a small part was left in his body. He kept studying every night to absorb the characteristics of this true qi and try to find out the defects and flaws of the true qi.
He started from both true qi and moves. Even if he could not match the man in blue, he could still escape from his hands calmly.
"Old man, I haven't been out of the world for decades. I'm ignorant. There are many such mysterious martial arts in this world."
The old man who painted the painting took a sip of tea and said lightly: "Although Xia Yunmo's martial arts skills are not unique in the world, there are not many people who can deal with you. But I don't know where the masters can use such claw skills and can deal with you."
It seems that the old man who painted the painting also has his own information channel and has already figured out Xia Yunmo's background clearly.
Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "This world is vast, and it is not surprising that the crouching tiger and hidden dragons are hidden."
"You guy seems to be a truth, you are unwilling to say it." The old man in the painting shook his head and said, "Forget it, forget it, I have already withdrawn from the world and don't want to care about those things in the world. But this claw attack is very powerful, and I can't crack it, the old man."
Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "You are a "moral and unethical person". You have been in the world for decades, have learned a hundred schools of thought, and have invincible skills in the world. You can't even break such a small eagle claw skill."
Is this the old man who is... an unethical person??
Zhan Hongling, who was beside him, first showed a confused look when she heard the name. After thinking for a moment, she immediately covered her mouth with her jade hands, her beautiful eyes widened, and she was extremely surprised.
An immoral and moral person seems to be a martial arts storm seventy or eighty years ago or even longer. The stories about him were told to him by chance by his grandfather.
If you calculate your age, you are at least one hundred years old now. Originally, Zhan Hongling thought that a person who was immoral was only sixty or seventy years old and old. Now it seems that he is simply well-maintained.
If Pinggu Yihong knew the news, I was afraid that I would have to kneel down and ask for the secret recipe for maintenance.
Zhan Hongling thought about the name of an immoral Taoist, but she was even more surprised.
"The best martial arts in the world, and the invincible fight is the world."
"Looking at the martial arts of hundreds of schools, you can easily learn any kung fu no matter what sect or sect."
"It's quirky, and it's like a naughty boy. It often does something ridiculous."
"But no matter what, he is still a chivalrous man. He has never done anything that harms the world. Instead, he has punished many evil demons and heretics."
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Chapter completed!