Chapter 130 Can you stop my punch that costs fifty thousand taels of silver?(1/2)
"Junior Brother Zhao, you...ah."
Gu Yong looked at Zhao Danchen with a pig face and shook his head helplessly. If you don’t agree, you won’t agree, right? You will know it hurts if you get beaten up, right? He waved his hand and said, “Pull it down, bury it…use the best medicine.”
After this battle, the names of Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng resounded throughout the Jiuzhou land, and countless great sects were frightened. No one knew the origin and names of these two people, and they were nicknamed "Yangzhou Shuangsha".
Tengjiazhuang, Dayanshan.
Yang Gui looked at the sent-on news from the Wanxianglou Qiwenlu and sucked his teeth, "Lao Zhang, did you do it?"
"Turn your indifference, can I do something so dirty?" Zhang Sanfeng's tone was filled with contempt for Yang Gui, "I think you ran out again in the middle of the night."
"But you can't afford to offend the blind sword saint." Yang Gui thought hard, "Who can use our name?"
"Hahahahaha!" Zhuge Yuanhong laughed loudly in the secret room of Guiyuan Sect, "Laugh, Zhao Danchen, I'll make you laugh!"
The one who pretended to be Yang Gui was Zhuge Yuanhong, the leader of Guiyuan Sect.
Otherwise, why would he dare to be Zhuge? When no one else could react and everyone was in danger, Zhuge Yuanhong had already taken advantage of this situation and went against the rules to find out Zhao Danchen's course of action. In the middle of the night, he was wearing black clothes and black cloth, wearing poison and mechanisms from Wanxiang Tower, and gave him a ruthless move.
Zhao Danchen ranked tenth in the Tianlist, Zhuge Yuanhong ranked sixth in the Tianlist, and Zhuge Yuanhong has been enlightened for many years after painting, but Zhao Danchen has not even touched the edge of the Tao. He was not a match for Zhuge Yuanhong when he was head-on, let alone a sneak attack and plot.
Zhao Danchen made Zhuge Yuanhong beat him so miserably. When the pig saw him, he had to doubt who was a pig or Zhao Danchen. Why is this pig head more real than me?
When the secret book of Guiyuan Sect was stolen and Elder Yan was beaten, Qinghu Island counted Zhao Danchen as the most fierce laugh. This man relied on being a strong man on the Tianlist and was always crazy, and Zhuge Yuanhong had long wanted to beat him up.
But he was the leader of the sect and had to recruit Gu Yong, bringing friction between Qinghu Island and Guiyuan Sect and even starting a war. Guiyuan Sect could not defeat Qinghu Island, so he could only let Zhao Danchen jump up and down. But now, the times have changed!
"Yangzhou Shuangsha, huh, I have to thank you guys for providing me with such a new idea." Zhuge Yuanhongzhi was proud. He also raised his head in Qinghu Island.
However, these have nothing to do with Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng. They went out this time to see the strength and combat methods of local powerhouses in the Jiuzhou world, and to test their initial strength.
When they first arrived here, they still had some improvements. The most important thing now is to consume the gift from Emperor Yu first. The fantasy world is not as strong as an ant.
Their current record seems to be very glorious, because their methods do not kill but disgusting people. But isn’t they because they don’t kill people because they dare not do anything? If they really fall into the hands of the Void Realm, will those major sects spare their lives because they did not kill people?
Obviously impossible.
Returning to the Teng family's perspective, Teng Qingshan wants to become a disciple, but Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng don't care about taking it.
"Two seniors, are you the two evil spirits in Yangzhou?"
Teng Qingshan came over mysteriously and asked.
This matter is really too big, even in the villa deep in Dayan Mountain, it has spread everywhere. Others don’t know what’s going on, but Teng Qingshan can’t think about it? Two mysterious innate powerhouses, now there are two innate powerhouses living in Tengjia Village.
He saw himself in his previous life from the way these two people acted, and he dared to rush to Guan Yiqiu and the biggest killer organization for the sake of his beloved. The main reason is that if they were really the two of them, then once they were involved, Tengjiazhuang would not be able to escape.
Teng Qingshan could only pluck up the courage to come over and ask, and he had to be responsible for the safety of Tengjiazhuang.
"Oh, you guy is quite smart." Yang Gui didn't hide it from him, and he was trying to control each other. For this severe persecution patient, the most unexposed thing is his life experience. "We are like you, and we are from other worlds."
Sure enough, as soon as these words were spoken, Teng Qingshan's eyes instantly became dangerous, and his whole body exuded a fierce murderous intent.
"Stop messing around." Zhang Sanfeng didn't like this kind of ruthlessness as a cult. He reached out to a big Tai Chi diagram to press Teng Qingshan on the ground and couldn't move. "We just arrived in this world and just figured out some things, which happened to have something to do with the reason you can come."
"bite!"
Yang Gui shot out a beam of death. Teng Qingshan was far away and felt the threat of death. His instinct to walk between life and death for many years made him want to resist and dodge, but he was suppressed by Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi diagram and could not move at all. He could only watch the extremely thin beam hit his chest and made a crisp sound.
Teng Qingshan looked at his chest in shock. The inconspicuous black cauldron could actually help him block such an attack.
"This is a magic weapon refined by the world's first strongest man, "Yuhuang", and you... forget it." It's very troublesome to explain. Let Teng Qingshan find the answer by himself. Anyway, he has the Jiuzhou Ding and is one of the successors selected by Emperor Yu. "Lao Zhang, you can give him a set of Tai Chi and let him learn it first."
"Why me?" Zhang Sanfeng was unhappy to move.
Yang Gui pointed at Teng Qingshan, "I was afraid that he would not understand his internal skills by teaching him directly. You also know that our internal skills were all wrong and obsessed with it. It was not like the secrets of internal energy in this world that were simple and crude. This kid could do Tai Chi, so if you teach him both, he could learn from it."
"Shuo Yuba." Zhang Sanfeng stood up reluctantly and practiced a set of Tai Chi, which made Teng Qingshan stunned.
"Two seniors, this boxing technique can hit people. Is it certain that it's not fooling me?"
"Come on, try punching me." Seeing that he was dissatisfied, Zhang Sanfeng waved to him.
"Okay, senior, be careful!" Teng Qingshan shouted lightly, and used 50% of his strength to hit Zhang Sanfeng. Zhang Sanfeng changed his hand and easily turned Teng Qingshan's fist back to the opposite direction by himself. Teng Qingshan was thrown three or five meters away by his own force, and looked at Zhang Sanfeng in surprise.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Young man, don't be afraid of hurting me, the old man, just use all your strength." Zhang Sanfeng smiled kindly and said, "Or if you hit him, Lao Yang has much stronger defense than me, so don't be afraid of hurting this old turtle."
"Yes!" Teng Qingshan felt contemptuous in his heart, and he set out the three-body pose to accumulate strength, and punched the tiger head of Xingyi twelve shapes. In an instant, the wind blew, and it seemed that a tiger descending into the mountain rushed towards Zhang Sanfeng.
"Haha." Zhang Sanfeng chuckled, raised his hand and was about to use the word "王" to pop him out. He raised his eyebrows, but found that Teng Qingshan, a young man from the killer, was really not moral. He said casually, but he turned halfway to beat Yang Gui.
Unfortunately, this person is less moral than him.
Teng Qingshan has recognized Zhang Sanfeng's strength, but he still doesn't understand how Tai Chi's slowly and scattered boxing works. He is still a little suspicious and temporarily turns to see the instantaneous response ability of Tai Chi.
The fist was like a hungry tiger pounced on his food, pounced towards Yang Gui's chest. He punched Yang Gui with a huge force of tens of thousands of kilograms. He saw Yang Gui thrown it away with a "bang", drawing a perfect parabola and falling seven or eight meters away.
"Damn!"
Teng Qingshan never dreamed that this was the ending. He hurriedly ran up to check it out and shouted repeatedly: "Senior, senior, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
He ran to Yang Gui and asked carefully: "Is it okay, senior?"
"Oh... the bone is broken, you'll pay the money!" Yang Gui lay on the ground and hummed, "You can't leave if you don't pay 50,000 taels!"
Teng Qingshan: 6
Just by looking at Yang Gui's calmness and can extort money, he knew that Yang Gui must be fine.
"Senior, I was wrong, I was really wrong, you should get up quickly." Teng Qingshan regretted his decision extremely.
"Come on IOU, you owe me 50,000 taels, otherwise I'll just shout every day. The grandson of the head of the Tengjiazhuang clan owes me 50,000 taels, and will bully people with power, and your heart will be ruined." Yang Gui lay on the ground, piling his hands behind his head, crossing his legs and playing with a scoundrel.
"Yes, yes, write, write, get up first." Teng Qingshan couldn't help but tremble when he thought of the scene Yang Gui said. He was shameless and his family was shameless, so he could only coax Yang Gui to get up quickly.
Yang Gui then stood up slowly, patted the soil on his body, and said, "See it. This is Tai Chi, you can take the lead. If you punch it, do you dare to fight it?"
"If you slander the Tai Chi created by Master Dao, will you believe it if I kill you with one sword?" Wudang's ancestor was furious.
"The Tai Chi you created?" Teng Qingshan was surprised, "Isn't your surname Zhang?"
"Yes." Yang Gui said naturally: "Wudang authentic Tai Chi, you who are studying Chinese arts, don't you know?"
"Where is Tai Chi in Wudang?" Teng Qingshan said something, and the three of them were stunned.
Yang Gui reacted first and pulled Teng Qingshan: "You tell me what happened to the national martial arts in your world, and I don't have to pay attention to this guy, ancient local buns and old antiques of the Yuan Dynasty, he doesn't know anything."
"No matter how you calculate it, it should be from the Song Dynasty!" Zhang Sanfeng kicked Yang Gui's waist, "Who is the Tartars' people?"
"I know you are learning Xingyiquan, but no one only learns one boxing technique in Chinese martial arts. It's too early to die. Have you never learned Tai Chi?" Yang Gui had no time to pay attention to Zhang Sanfeng and asked Teng Qingshan.
"I have learned it, but Tai Chi originated from Chenjiagou and later spread throughout the world. The mainstream is divided into five Tai Chises in Chenyang, Sun, Wu and Wu. I learned the authentic Yang Tai Chi." Teng Qingshan said honestly: "Wudang is a Taoist sect in our country, so how can there be any inheritance of national martial arts?"
"I haven't heard of the founder of Wudang?"
"I haven't heard it." Teng Qingshan said the truth, "I only know that Wudang worships Emperor Zhenwu, and was formed by a group of Taoist disciples."
"I understand." Yang Gui nodded, it's a parallel world.
Teng Qingshan practiced Yang style Tai Chi once.
Tai Chi in Chinese martial arts does not focus on slowness and fastness, but on the one hand, it is characterized by elegance and elegance, grandeur and grandeur, and emphasizes the power to move around. What is slow to fight fastness and calmness to control movement, of course, does not exist in Chinese martial arts, otherwise, if someone else is silenced with a punch, he will die long ago.
Only in a world where "internal force" and "god" exist, fantasy Tai Chi like Zhang Sanfeng can be born.
Zhang Sanfeng's old antique head was impacted by the parallel world for the first time, while Teng Qingshan had a sense of closeness to Yang Gui when his fellow villagers met his fellow villagers and had tears in his eyes.
"It's not difficult to walk around. Haven't you seen the Bihantan? You should have an idea, so it's mainly based on your idea."
Yang Gui was very irresponsible and became the manager of the hand-off. "You can hold this "Shenzu Sutra". I believe you can put a few yoga postures, so I will practice it by the way. When your growth is over, I will teach you "Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna"."
Teng Qingshan is majoring in muscle, muscle and bone strength. If he wants to be a master of national martial arts, he will change to sitting cross-legged and meditating to cultivate internal energy, it will be a waste. The Divine Foot Sutra practices internal strength in yoga postures, and practices both inside and outside, which is relatively the most suitable internal strength for him.
This can improve the disadvantage of Teng Qingshan's only practicing internal martial arts, resulting in less internal strength, and also save him from learning the secrets of internal strength in the Jiuzhou world in the future and taking the detour of innate elixir.
In the original work, if Teng Qingshan had followed the path of creating his own qi into innate things from the beginning, Dayanshan might have killed Zhao Danchen directly in the battle.
After sending Teng Qingshan away, Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng looked at each other and nodded.
"It's time to start officially."
The two of them started to be locked up in the house prepared for them by Tengjiazhuang. During this period, the tribe members of Tengjiazhuang took care of all the matters, and they could keep two innate strong men by taking care of food. Not to mention that Tengjiazhuang has no complaints, even Qinghu Island would be offering them happily.
What others want to realize the Tao is an atmosphere, such as Zhuge Yuanhong's paintings, Teng Qingshan and horse riding on the grasslands. But Yang Gui plays with him, and he can communicate directly with the way of heaven, and everything is fine. Zhang Sanfeng directly comprehended Emperor Yu's Tao and absorbed it into his own.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Yang Gui also released his turtle and let it practice with him.
People in Tengjiazhuang were so scared that they were all alert when they saw such a huge turtle. Later, they learned that it was Senior Yang's pet, so they felt relieved. Many children in the clan liked to feed turtles with meat, and the turtles came without any hesitation. After eating the meat, they lay on the hillside of the back mountain to bask in the sun.
After accompanying his tribe members to the city to hand over the Bihan Dao, Teng Qingshan also entered the mountain to start his strongest plan.
Time flies, and five years have passed quickly. In the past five years, the first four years have been relatively calm, but in the fifth year, there was too much turmoil, and Tengjiazhuang almost lost its protection, and the power of Yicheng has undergone several major reshuffles.
However, all this has nothing to do with Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng. They said that the death barrier is to be closed, which is like death. Enlightenment is a matter that requires full investment and can be addicted to the devil.
As long as the enemy breaks Tengjiazhuang and cuts them with a knife, they will not do anything. Don’t ask, asking means trusting Teng Qingshan.
People from Tengjiazhuang also knew that these two innate powerhouses were practicing and could not be disturbed by casual matters. Teng Yunlong had long issued a death order as the clan leader. If it were not for the major event of extermination of the clan, the two senior masters would not be alarmed.
But today, there is a reason to be alarmed. Teng Qingshan wandered outside the door of the two men for a long time, but finally knocked on the door and shouted: "Master, Master Zhang, Qingshan has something to ask for advice!"
No movement.
Teng Qingshan could only bite the bullet and continue knocking on the door, raising his voice: "Master, Qingshan..."
To be continued...