If Zhu Shou had died earlier, Ye Guhong would have given up.
But Shi Feilong gave up his unborn daughter and begged for her so hard, how could Ye Guhong not betray him?
He immediately smiled and said, "Will the two uncles teach my nephew together? That would be great!"
He slanted his shoulder to move away from Zhu Shou's fingers, lowered his hand and slapped it away with a palm. The wind of the palm was unpredictable, but he was using the Emei School's Snow-piercing Cloud Palm technique.
This set of palm skills was created when Patriarch Guo achieved great mastery in martial arts. At the end of a certain year, he stood on the top of Mount Emei and watched the heavy snow falling from the sky and flying through the sea of clouds beneath his feet. He felt something about it and spent half a year catching loach. The essence of Shenfa, Jade Girl Sword Technique, Luo Ying Palm Technique, Orchid Hand, Ming Kong Fist and other unique skills were integrated into one furnace to create this Piaoxue Penetrating Cloud Palm.
In terms of this palm technique alone, it is not inferior to any other unique palm techniques in the world. It was only passed down to Master Miejie. Because of her straight-forward nature, she was not very interested in this technique.
Although he has practiced it proficiently, he has not been able to appreciate the true essence of it. He only treats it as an ordinary palm technique.
It wasn't until Ye Guhong mastered it two years ago and Miejie tried it, that he was shocked and realized that he had mistaken gold for brass.
"Splitting the Sky with an Iron Pen" Zhu Shou's martial arts was still superior to that of Wu Yan. Ye Guhong could tell it was extraordinary when he used it. He knew that the Kaishan Palm Technique was difficult to deal with the two masters, so he used this palm technique.
But seeing that he moves like smoke and clouds, his palms are like ice and snow, his energy is hesitant, and his moves are a mixture of false and real. Looking at it from outside, they only feel that he is indescribably graceful and beautiful. Zhu Shou and Wu Yan feel as if they are enveloped in the game. In the ice and snow, the cold wind and snowflakes everywhere are full of murderous intent.
He Mosheng watched for a long time, his eyes flickered, he took a long breath and sighed: "Master Miejie, you are amazing!"
They have never really seen Ye Guhong's talent, but seeing that Ye Guhong has practiced martial arts to such a level at such a young age, and uses himself to judge others, they feel that what they can't do, it will be difficult for the other party to do it, so the only one Maybe, it is the Master of Destruction who really knows how to teach his disciples.
Fan Shuyun was even more filled with jealousy, and suddenly she heard Dong Huazi and his fellow students behind her, whispering, "Hey, this Emei boy is my new brother. Do you think he is pretty good?"
Suddenly Wuming became angry and turned around to glare at Donghuazi: "How dare you be called brothers and sisters? You're already living like a dog!"
Donghuazi was so frightened that his fat trembled. He didn't sigh secretly until his master turned his head, rolled his eyes, and cursed in his heart: It's obvious that you don't know how to teach your disciples. Brother Xiaoye said that my wisdom is so high that it is in line with Yu's. Tao, alas, why is this poor Tao not blessed to be a disciple of Emei?
While talking, the three people in the field fought for more than thirty times. Wu Yan had already used the Dragon Subduing Palm twice, which made Shi Feilong smile.
Zhu Shouyi gradually became really popular, thinking that our Zhuwu Villa is also a well-known brand in the Western Regions. Now that the two big village owners have joined forces, they can't win over a more than ten-year-old Emei disciple. The word has spread, and people in the world still call our village a good name. Everything is small!
For a while, his hands moved vertically and horizontally, opening and closing, and gradually used all his methods.
Ye Guhong only felt that the wind was hot and sharp, and he knew that if he continued to fight like this, if he didn't go all out, he would definitely lose. But he was not facing a life and death enemy. In front of so many people, why bother showing the bottom of the box to others? Ability?
Thinking of this, he became open-minded, laughed "ha", and used the move "Long Snow", forcing the two to move a little slower, slipping out of the formation, clasping fists and laughing: "I lose, I lose, The two uncles have amazing magical skills, if they continue to fight, my nephew may die."
Zhu Shou waved his finger and took Wu Yan away to pursue him. While holding his second brother, he forced a smile and said: "Haha, today I know what it means to be a hero from a young age. A disciple of Emei, you are really awesome!"
Ye Guhong waved his hands and said: "Don't dare, don't dare, the two uncles are superb in internal skills. I'm afraid my nephew will have to practice hard for ten or twenty years before he can be as good as my uncles."
After Zhu Shou heard this, he had no doubts in his heart. He just said that Ye Guhong was still young after all. Even if his moves were extremely refined, his internal strength would take time to be polished. Therefore, after a long battle, his strength would eventually be limited.
I even thought to myself: The Qinghai Sword Sect sent a message asking me for help. The disciple said that Ye Guhong defeated Ye Ziqing with one move. I also said that Ye Ziqing had made a big mistake. But now it seems that this boy is better than I thought. Even more amazing, this time I brought Zhenzhen, and I really did bring the right one.
After all, Zhu Shou's city was rich. Wu Yan was still panting with anger, but he had restored his usual kind and gentle face. He pointed at Zhu Zhenzhen and said: "Good nephew, you are not an outsider to me, so-called independent happiness." Lele is not as good as Lele. If you have practiced martial arts to this extent, you must have a lot of tips and tricks. This girl of yours has a dull temperament, so you have to take some time to give her some guidance."
Zhu Zhenzhen was overjoyed after hearing this, and quickly stepped forward to hold Ye Guhong's sleeve, and said delicately: "Brother Ye is the best, he will definitely be willing to teach me."
Ye Guhong laughed and said: "The Zhu family's sister's family history is very different, how can my nephew dare to give advice? It's just a mutual discussion."
Wu Qingqing and Zhu Zhenzhen grew up together and always wanted to compete with her in everything. At this moment, seeing the two of them "love each other", she felt very anxious. However, because of her father's pale face, he did not dare to come forward to compete for favors. He held his lips in his mouth, anxious.
Zhu Shou glanced at him and said with a smile: "Qingqing, your father just tried Ye Xian's nephew's skills. Is he really angry with his nephew because he is an uncle? What a close relationship our family has with Emei? You If you have any difficulty in learning martial arts, you should ask Senior Brother Ye for advice."
Wu Qingqing was overjoyed, remembering Ye Guhong's ethereal and immortal demeanor just now, her heart was burning, and she quickly looked at Wu Yan.
Wu Yan also reacted at this time, remembering what his eldest brother had said before: The inheritance of your family is unique in the martial arts world. Why can't you and I reach the peak? Thinking about it, these inheritances are still incomplete. The Patriarch of Emei is the daughter of Guo and Huang. He has countless magical skills left behind. If the boy named Ye can beat Ye Ziqing by one and a half moves, he must be the confidant of Nun Miejie. If you and he are married, then everything in Emei belongs to you and me, right?
I suddenly became more angry and thought to myself: Well, this Ye Xiaozi is indeed much more capable than Yu'er. Although I can't win him, as his father-in-law, am I still afraid that he will not be respectful and filial?
He forced a smile and nodded: "Uncle Zhu is right."
Wu Qingqing cheered and rushed to grab Ye Guhong: "Brother, brother, I also have many questions that I want to teach you..."
Zhu Wu looked at each other, laughed miserably, and went to find Yu Er and discuss the matter of attacking the Vajra Sect.
Late at night, the two girls couldn't stay up all night, so they hugged each other and fell asleep. Shi Feilong sneaked up and hooked his fingers. Ye Guhong smiled silently, jumped up and followed him.
The two walked away one after another. Shi Feilong suddenly turned around and said with uncontrollable ecstasy: "Brother, thanks to your blessing, I finally see what the six missing palms look like today! That practitioner named Wu Without the method, he has mastered the unparalleled magical skills into third-rate martial arts, but brother, I have the secret of the first twelve palm movements. Now that I know the remaining six moves, it is not difficult to figure out the inner method! Brother , you first saved my life, and then helped me find the perfect palm technique, everyone in my beggar gang owes you your kindness!"
When I said this, I laughed and couldn't help but shed tears.
Ye Guhong smiled and said: "Not to mention that we hit it off right away, but just saying that Brother Shi would rather die than serve in Yuan Ting, he is the hero that I admire most in my life. I can help you, and I feel happy in my heart, but you are There is no need to give birth to a daughter specifically for this. I just hate my younger brother’s popularity with women, so I won’t delay my niece.”
Shi Feilong laughed heartily. After laughing for a long time, he suddenly showed a serious look, stared at Ye Guhong, and said decisively: "Brother, I have thought about it, I want to teach you the Dragon Subduing Palm!"
Ye Guhong had been walking with him for many days, and knew how much he valued this palm technique. Hearing these words, he was really surprised, and his admiration for him in his heart also increased.
After pondering for a moment, he shook his head and said: "Brother Shi, the Dragon Subduing Palm is your Beggar Clan's secret skill, but my younger brother is a disciple of Emei, and I have no intention of joining your Beggar Clan. Besides, we are brothers, so have we suddenly become masters and disciples again?"
Shi Feilong stared closely at Ye Guhong's face and saw that he was clearly moved, but after some thought, he finally refused, and he thought more highly of Ye Guhong.
He immediately shook his head and said: "Brothers are brothers, but who said brothers can't teach martial arts to each other? A hundred years ago, great figures like the Quanzhen Cult Master and Prince Duan of Dali State taught martial arts to each other, and Guo Daxia and the Quanzhen naughty boy, aged There are many differences. They are not ordinary brothers. They have learned the skills of mutual exchange of hands and Mingkong Fist? Hey! Brother, look at the bright moon in the sky tonight. The towering Kunlun under your feet is the origin of the world's dragon veins. As the saying goes, the right time and the right place, why don't we two How about we treat each other as brothers? At worst, if I teach you a skill, you can also teach me a skill, brother?"
Ye Guhong didn't expect that his thinking was so out of the ordinary, and he couldn't help but be infected by his arrogance for a moment, but when he heard about the exchange of martial arts, he couldn't help laughing and said: "I am a disciple of Emei, how can I teach my martial arts to others without the consent of my master?" Hey! No, my martial arts skills cannot be passed down from generation to generation..."
(End of chapter)
