Chapter 2 The wine fairy walks on the moon and wanders, drunk and dreaming of the world of mortals, returning to his hiding place

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Hu Yuan spoke in his mouth, and walked in a series of drunken steps. Each step was taken at an unpredictable and tricky angle, twisting and turning to squeeze out a gap between the opponent's claws, which were as dense as a dragnet. Just when he finished his sentence, the person escaped like a fat and slippery loach.

The old man was using one of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts, the "Dragon Claw Hand". The thirty-six claw techniques were interlockingly fierce.

After his claw in the "Moon Catching Style" failed, he took strange steps to dart left and right, but his body shape and footwork were vaguely similar to Hu Long's, so he could follow him closely like a shadow.

The two claws suddenly rise and fall, and the eight moves of "taking the cloud", "grabbing the beads", "catching the wind", "catching the shadow", "playing the harp", "playing the harp", "pikang" and "dash the void" are coming.

The claws hold the strong wind, and the force penetrates the fingertips. The sky is filled with the shadow of the two claws and the sound of the wind blowing.

Hu Yuan still retreated blindly, fully displaying the infinitely mysterious body and footwork hidden in the crazy and drunken state. He staggered drunkenly and swayed his body, looking ahead and suddenly behind.

The originally slightly chubby body seemed to have turned into a piece of paper without thickness, and it was able to find gaps in the shadows of the claws without causing any damage.

Although the old man's attack was fruitless for a long time, there was no trace of shame or anger on his face. Instead, he became more and more enthusiastic and laughed loudly: "You brat, don't just apply oil on the soles of your feet. I heard from my little sister-in-law that you can't do anything other than 'divine walking'." In "The Hundred Changes", the Qinggong body technique of "Drunken Immortal Steps on the Moon, Drunk Walking Becomes Lost" is deduced, and all the kung fu are integrated into a self-created set of "Drunken Dreams in the Red World, Returning to Hidden Eight Dharma". Don't hide it privately, just come out and show me, old man, a look!"

His body movements and claw attacks are getting faster and faster, but the words spoken in his mouth are calm and natural. If you close your eyes and listen to it, it will be just like sitting down and having a normal chat. The purity and depth of his internal energy is really amazing. .

"If I want to fight back, I have to decide the winner. If Senior Brother Hutou stumbles, his face will not look good!"

Hu Yuan's performance was not inferior at all. While using his body skills to advance, retreat, and evade, he responded with a smile, and there was no sudden pause in his words.

The old man laughed and scolded: "You brat thinks your wings are stiff, how dare you say such arrogant words? Don't forget that at least 30% of your kung fu was taught by my old man! Stop talking nonsense, just show your skills and show off. Today we will Let me teach you that ginger is spicy when old, vinegar is sour when old, and your senior brother is still your senior brother after all!"

Hu Long's smiling eyes suddenly opened with a bright light, and he yelled: "Since senior brother invites you so kindly, I have no choice but to offend you!"

Before he finished shouting, he stepped forward diagonally, and in one step he was in front of the old man. A pair of big white and fleshy hands appeared in many phantoms, tearing, grabbing, locking, and buckling in an ever-changing manner. They actually used grappling to grapple, forcibly cutting into " "Dragon Claw Hand" moves to counterattack the opponent during the gap.

The old man has been fond of martial arts since he was a child. Later, under the arrangement of his well-connected Lao Tzu, he studied martial arts under Cheng Guan, the head of the North Shaolin Prajna Hall.

Master Cheng Guan, who is nominally his senior brother, is also a martial arts fanatic. He has studied Shaolin sect and various martial arts schools in the world for decades. In terms of his extensive knowledge, he is actually the first person in the world.

The old man had to pass on the mantle of Master Chengguan. After Master Chengguan passed away, the title of the most knowledgeable martial arts fell on his head.

From what he could see, Hu Long's grappling techniques were indeed all-inclusive, vaguely integrating the strengths of various grappling techniques in the martial arts world, including the essence of the martial arts he had taught him over the years, yet he was able to innovate and never fall into the trap of the old. , the subtle changes in it are by no means inferior to any other capture skills in the world.

Seeing that the "Dragon Claw Hand" had reached the end, the old man suddenly turned his claws into palms and pushed them out with his chest.

The move of this palm was very ordinary, but in the middle of the palm, with a flick of the arm, it split into two, and the two transformed into four... By the time it reached Hu Yuan, it had turned into a phantom of sixteen palms, and struck Inflicted wounds on Hu Long's body.

"Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm!"

Hu Yuan exclaimed, staggering drunkenly and turned to the right side of the old man. He also used the palm technique, pressing the opponent with one palm and raising his arm to expose the empty right rib.

The old man turned his body to the right, and his left palm came out from under his right arm as he turned. One palm was divided into eight palms, making it difficult to distinguish the true and false.

Hu Long stepped on the seven-star position, avoided the opponent's seven palms in succession, then pushed forward with one palm, and took the last palm forcefully.

The two palms struck each other, making a muffled sound, and both of them were shocked and took half a step back.

The old man exclaimed: "You're so good, that brat actually practiced my young master's sister's 'Liang Yi Xuan Gong' to the point where it penetrates the whole body and makes perfect movements!"

Hu Long said with a smile: "Without the 'Liang Yi Xuan Gong' as the key, I wouldn't be able to create the 'Eight Methods of Drunk Dreaming of the Red World and Returning to Hiding'!"

During the long laughter, his whole body fell upside down like a drunken bear. He looked clumsy but was actually agile. His hands were used in subtle changes such as grappling, fisting, and acupuncture. Sometimes they were mixed with knives, swords, spears, Axes and even the moves of the Five Elements Wheel, Swastika Seduction, Judge's Pen, Point Point Pout and other main and strange weapons.

Although the old man was dazzled by what he saw, his hands were not slow at all. After using the "Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm" all the way, he used the three sets of Shaolin's secret skills of "Nianhua Capture Hand", "Eight Strikes of Divine Palms" and "Devil-Subduing Palm" one after another. Watching the bright moon gradually rising into the sky, he rolled and rolled with Hu Long in a fierce battle with thousands of moves.

During the fierce battle, Hu Long secretly lamented that this senior brother was indeed old and powerful, and he was afraid that he would not be able to defeat him without some clever tricks. In a flash of thought, a flaw suddenly appeared in the attack.

The old man grabbed it with his backhand without thinking, and locked the opponent's pulse gate with his five fingers.

Hu Long's face suddenly showed a smile of success, and he immediately grabbed the opponent's veins with his five fingers.

"Oops, I fell into a trap!"

The old man suddenly woke up and was about to use his strength to break away when he felt an incomparable huge force coming from his arm. Then, with a wave of his arm, his whole body involuntarily lifted off the ground.

Hu Yuan laughed heartily, and with his right arm he lifted a living person weighing more than 100 kilograms until it whirled and spun in the air like a windmill.

The old man yelled angrily: "You bastard, you're lying. We clearly agreed to compete in martial arts, but you're still making trouble with your natural strength!"

Hu Long said with a smile: "Senior Brother Hutou doesn't know something. My 'Eight Methods of Returning to Tibet' are all-encompassing, and this 'Big Windmill' move is also one of the killer moves. The victory or defeat has been decided, you'd better give in quickly." !”

"Look at you damn 'big windmill'. If you have the guts, let me down and fight again!"

Although the old man was having a loud stroke in his ears and the world was spinning, he still gritted his teeth and held on.

While the stalemate was going on, a voice as calm as a spring flowing on a stone came from the Taoist temple: "Have you, the old and the young, had enough trouble?"