Datang New Giants

Chapter 100 Adventures (for collection recommendation)

After a drink, a lot of empty altars were thrown on the ground, and several people passed out drunk by the wall of the workshop.

Fortunately, this is Changshoufang, the location is a bit remote, few people come, everyone is at home in the cold weather, otherwise there must be a lot of people watching.

"Master, are you enjoying your drink?" Seeing the middle-aged man finally put down the wine bowl in his hand, Yin Shiju said with admiration.

To be able to sit so steadily after drinking so much, I'm afraid the internal strength is very high. If I learn it by myself, I can knock down the four farm slaves in Dachangjin with one finger.

"That's right. Even though you can't drink enough, you've done your best." The middle-aged man nodded in approval.

When Yin Shiju heard this, his whole body trembled, his breathing became heavier, and he said impatiently: "Please guide me, I dream of becoming a martial arts master."

After waiting for so long, I have run out of good words, kowtow to the point where my head is swollen, just waiting for this sentence.

The middle-aged man chuckled and said with great interest, "Oh, tell me what kind of martial art you want to learn?"

"The more powerful the better, the best is the kind of peerless martial art that flies into the sky and escapes from the ground, and takes the enemy's head thousands of miles away." Yin Shiju said the answer without thinking.

"Haha. Hahaha." The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Isn't it the storyteller who said it? It's really so powerful. It's not called martial arts, it's called immortal art. How can martial arts be so powerful?"

Yin Shiju quickly asked: "Master, how powerful is the most powerful martial arts master?"

"The world is so big, and there are many hidden masters with great ambitions. It's hard to say how powerful the most powerful martial arts are, but like a first-class martial arts master, he can fly over walls, swing silk into sticks, pick leaves to hurt people, and kill people." It’s like taking something out of a bag.”

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man looked at Yin Shiju, shook his head and said: "Good medicine tastes bitter, and loyal words are hard to hear. It can be seen that the young master is very sincere in learning martial arts, but his bones are not good, and he has passed the best age for practicing martial arts. He is a top master." I am afraid that life is hopeless, but as long as you have the right martial arts and techniques, you can become a master of thousands of enemies, there is still hope."

Yin Shiju immediately knelt down when he heard the words: "Please advise me, as long as my practice is successful, I will be my reborn parents in the future. Yin Shiju will never evade any orders from the master in the future."

No matter so much, let's learn martial arts first, then who can say what will happen in the future.

If a middle-aged man asks for money and talks about his martial arts in a crazy way, Yin Shiju must be suspicious. Now it is different. The middle-aged man regards money as dung and actively explains that martial arts are not as good as he imagined. Although Yin Shiju is a suspicious person , At this moment, there is no doubt about him anymore.

Taking things from a hot oil pan and not getting drunk after a thousand cups are all manifestations of martial arts.

The middle-aged man didn't get Yin Shiju up right away this time, he stretched out his hand to touch his muscles and bones, closed his eyes and thought for a moment, and then said: "A man, you must do what you say, and you just promised to pass on the art. Well, it's because of fate." Come on, I will pass on a martial art to you."

"Thank you, Gao, thank you, thank you." Yin Shiju was overjoyed, and kowtowed three times without saying a word.

When Yin Shiju finished kowtowing, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Listen well, according to your age and muscles and bones, there are three exercises that are suitable for you to practice, namely "Sunflower Treasure", "True Yang Kungfu" and "Golden Bell Kung Fu". Cover", you can choose one."

Yin Shiju didn't dare to get up, and said respectfully: "Master, I don't know which of these three exercises is the most powerful. Can you tell me the difference between them?"

There was a sister who was in charge of the harem, Yin Shiju met a lot, and was not overwhelmed by surprises all of a sudden, and asked about the differences between the three exercises.

After finally getting a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, don't be hasty.

I wanted to say that I wanted all the three exercises, but I was afraid of offending this expert who didn't like fame and fortune, so I finally decided to follow his arrangement and get what he promised first.

When it comes to exercises, the middle-aged man also became more cautious. He looked around and saw that the six guards were two feet away, and there were no outsiders nearby. Then he said in a deep voice: "The three exercises have their own characteristics. The strongest and the highest achievement is the Sunflower Book, but it has to harm your body; the Zhenyang Kungfu is the easiest to practice, but the requirements are the strictest; the best practice among the three is the Golden Bell, but you have to suffer some grievances."

"Master, the Sunflower Book talks about harming one's body, but how to harm oneself?" Yin Shiju asked nervously.

When practicing martial arts, it is natural that the more advanced the technique and the higher the achievement, the better, but if you want to harm your body, you have to ask clearly.

"This technique requires ruthlessness and few desires. If you want to practice this technique, you must first come to the palace. You understand from the palace."

Yin Shiju's face turned pale, he couldn't help pinching his legs, and immediately shook his head: "I understand, I understand, what about the True Yang Kung Fu?"

Yin Shiju, who often goes to and from the palace, can't understand that the eunuchs in the palace are all people who have been "palace". Although their skills are good, they haven't played enough, and Aye and Sister would not agree.

"Requirements for the muscles and bones. Judging from the situation of touching the bones just now, you can practice it. However, the person who practices this exercise must have a child's body, and cannot break the body before practicing it. This is why it is called Zhenyang Gong."

Yin Shiju's face darkened, and he asked a little nervously, "Master, what about the golden bell cover?"

Last year, I stole a book of erotic pictures from the palace. I couldn’t hold back for a while and tried it with a close maid. Now I still hang a seat in the brothel occasionally. There was one last exercise left, Yin Shiju was afraid that he would not be able to practice the last exercise suitable for him.

When I met Baoshan empty-handed, I finally met a hidden ranger, and even got him to teach me a martial art. If the three are not suitable, then I have to regret my death?

"Golden bell cover is a very domineering martial art. After you practice it, it seems to be protected by an invisible golden bell. It is invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire. At that time, no matter how the enemy hits you, it will not be able to harm you, but you can hurt it as soon as you make a move. other side."

"I'm willing to learn, I'm willing to learn, please master the skill of the golden bell jar." Yin Shiju said impatiently.

Domineering is good, what I like most is domineering, think about it, you can really be invulnerable, no matter how others fight, but you can beat the opponent to the ground with one shot, it's too majestic.

"Don't promise so early." The middle-aged man said lightly: "This exercise is a bit special. At the beginning, you need to practice the ability to resist blows, that is, let others beat you, and continuously improve your ability to resist blows. To attack, you must first learn how to be beaten, this is the grievance just mentioned, can you bear it?"

Yin Shiju only hesitated for a moment, and quickly said firmly: "In order to become a ranger like an expert, I am willing to learn the Golden Bell Jar, even if I am wronged again, I am willing."

There are many things, there are gains and losses, like the second brother Xue Yang, he can fight, but he has to get up to practice martial arts every day before dawn; Cheng Chuliang can also fight, he does not know how many times he let his old man Cheng Yaojin fight , There were several times when they were beaten so badly that they had to recover from their injuries for several days before they could stay. Some martial arts masters in the Yin Mansion did not do this or that in order to practice martial arts.

In order to cultivate into a majestic golden bell cover, even if he was wronged a little, he would admit it.

The middle-aged man showed a subtle sneer, took out a book of exercises from his arms, and said with a serious face: "This exercise is only passed on to you, and you can't tell anyone about it without my consent." , including your family members, you can’t show the secret book to others, and you can’t pass it on to others privately.

"Please don't worry, my master, I, Yin Shiju, promise not to reveal this matter. If it is violated, there will be five thunders from the sky, and there will be no place to die." Yin Shiju said with a serious face.

The more capable, the more eccentric the temper and the more rules. In order to become a master of martial arts, Yin Shiju complied without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)