When Su Li arrived in the town, it was already evening. Su Li had nothing to do, so he simply took a stroll.
But as soon as he took two steps on the street, he saw pedestrians walking in the same direction.
A strange look flashed in Su Li's eyes. Before Su Li could ask, he heard the voices of others talking: "Quick, let's broaden our horizons when there are masters fighting against us!"
"Someone heard that monk say that the old man opposite is Medicine Master Dongxiehuang!"
"He is a master, but he still needs to fight? What is the origin of that monk?"
"That monk is not bad either. He seems to be some kind of national master of Tubo, and he is the number one master of Tubo!"
"What bullshit is the best master in Tubo! Compared with our masters from the Song Dynasty, he is nothing!"
"Yes, what Liu Daxia said is, let's go and cheer for Senior Huang so that he can defeat that monk!"
Su Li felt his scalp numb as he listened to the voices of these people talking.
It’s really impossible not to keep Jiumozhi by your side!
First it was Wang Chongyang, then Lin Chaoying, and then Dugu Qiufei.
After being lectured three times in succession, Jiumozhi still refused to listen.
Maybe it was Murong Fu who gave Jiumozhi some confidence, or maybe it was because he had played against Ouyang Feng before and felt that he was good again.
Jiumozhi didn't know, but Su Li knew that because of Ouyang Feng's madness, he couldn't display much of his martial arts.
This can be seen from the fact that in the original work, he didn't even know how to fight back when facing Ke Zhen E, but was beaten by Ke Zhen E until he vomited blood.
Jiumozhi and Ouyang Feng seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact they were using all their inner strength to force Ouyang Feng to respond hastily. If Ouyang Feng's instincts were restored and he used all his strength like those fighting Hong Qigong on Huashan Mountain, he would only I'm afraid that Jiumozhi will still suffer serious consequences.
After all, the current Jiumozhi doesn't know the Xiao Wuxiang Kung Fu, nor does he know the Changing Jin Jing. He is still far behind the peak high-end Jiumozhi at Shaoshi Mountain!
If it were Jiumozhi at that time, he might have the ability to compete with people at the Wujue level.
Su Li was a little anxious, so he used Lingbo Microstep to surpass everyone and go straight to the battlefield.
Huang Yaoshi's temper was not very good. He would kill people whenever he was told.
But with Jiumozhi's martial arts, even if he can't be defeated, he should still be able to escape, right?
"National Master, National Master, please don't die, I still expect you to deal with Duan Yanqing!"
Su Li was thinking in his heart, and soon he reached the front of the crowd.
On the street ahead, two figures were fighting each other.
One of them looked normal, while the other had a red face.
The man with the usual complexion is an old man, and his facial features are very similar to Huang Rong. This man must be Huang Yaoshi!
As for the person with a red face, who else could it be besides the unlucky Imperial Master?
Although Huang Yaoshi was panting slightly because of his age, Jiumozhi, who was wearing a monk's robe across from him, was in danger at the moment.
The shadows of peach blossoms fall and fly to the divine sword, and the tide of the blue sea presses the jade flute.
Huang Yaoshi's various magical skills were displayed one by one, which was dazzling.
Jiumozhi saw that Huang Yaoshi had all kinds of magical skills at his fingertips, so he couldn't help but want to compete.
Huang Yaoshi has many martial arts skills, and he has also practiced many Shaolin stunts.
He, Jiumozhi, would never allow his title of King of Forces to be taken away from him!
Jiumozhi's eyes were so firm at first, but now he was so confused.
Many of Huang Yaoshi's magical skills were figured out by himself, and how to perform each martial art is all imprinted in his bones.
In addition, Huang Yaoshi is not only familiar with these martial arts, but some of them are even more powerful!
Needless to say, the magical power of snapping fingers. Huang Yaoshi used the magical power of snapping fingers to compete equally with Hong Qigong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Yideng's Yang Finger, and Ouyang Feng's Toad Kung Fu.
The Luoying Shenjian palm technique created by Huang Yaoshi is a peerless palm technique created with his whole life's efforts. When he was competing for the Nine Yin Manual in the sword competition, he used this palm technique and Hong Qigong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. After fighting against each other, the two sides are equally matched. The magical skills that can be compared with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are naturally not much different.
Being able to create many martial arts, it goes without saying that Huang Yaoshi is talented. Although he did not practice the martial arts in the scripture, he carefully studied the entire Nine Yin Manual and understood the martial arts principles in it. After these ten years, he After several years of study and hard training, my martial arts skills such as finger snapping and magical powers have all improved to a higher level!
If Jiumozhi used his most familiar flame knife to meet the enemy, the two sides might be able to fight back and forth. If they wanted to decide the outcome, it would only take hundreds of moves.
But Jiumozhi wanted to die, and used Shaolin's stunts, which were not very proficient compared to the flame knife, just to save face.
This level of martial arts is indeed exquisite, but Jiumozhi has not yet mastered it. In the eyes of masters, it means being able to use internal strength to bully juniors with low martial arts skills.
There are all flaws in the moves. If Huang Yaoshi couldn't handle them, he could really commit suicide!
"Senior Huang is mighty!"
There were bursts of cheers among the crowd.
Jiumozhi was pulled over again by Huang Yaoshi's palm power to compete with his internal strength.
Jiumozhi gritted his teeth. He usually competed with others in internal strength, but he had never been so frustrated.
The Tantric internal skills he practiced were the most exquisite inner skills and mental methods of Tubo. Who would have thought that the Central Plains martial arts world would be nothing!
As long as Huang Yaoshi practices internal strength, he will not be able to compete with Huang Yaoshi in terms of internal strength.
Jiumozhi turned to look at the cheering people and cursed in his heart: "Amitabha Buddha, sooner or later I will let you feel the weight of Buddhism!"
Jiumozhi struggled to break away, his palms red. He had decided not to compete with Huang Yaoshi, an old thief who had lived for more than seventy years, for the so-called title of forced king.
Can he give it to Huang Yaoshi?
Jiumozhi is serious about respecting the old and loving the young!
Compared with those Shaolin stunts, the simple flame knife is more suitable for him!
Jiumozhi wanted to continue fighting, but he felt that Huang Yaoshi's age was not suitable for a protracted battle.
In comparison, Jiumozhi is younger and more durable!
But in Su Li's view, Huang Yaoshi's moves became more and more sophisticated, and the magical power of a flick of his finger actually contained the ferocity of the Great Demon-Suppressing Fist.
The Luoying Divine Sword Palm and the Orchid Acupoint Brushing Hand cooperated with each other, and the changes between the fingers and palms were so skillful that Su Li was amazed.
With all this going on, Jiumozhi could only slash with one move after another...
In comparison, it is too low.
"This family can't survive without me!"
Su Li sighed, ran to the back of the crowd, and imitated Huang Rong's voice using the ventriloquism Jiumozhi taught Su Li in the disguise technique: "Dad!"
Huang Yaoshi, who was fighting with Jiumozhi, suddenly trembled. After forcing Jiumozhi back with all his strength, Su Li's voice imitating Guo Jing came out: "Father-in-law!"
Huang Yaoshi's eyes became completely frightened. He even ignored Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying, turned around and ran away.
I saw Huang Yaoshi performing Qinggong, and disappeared between the houses after a few ups and downs.
Jiumozhi watched Huang Yaoshi leave and let out a long breath, but even so, Jiumozhi still said stubbornly: "Old donor Huang! Why did you leave before the winner was decided?!"
Jiumozhi was greeted with disdainful looks from the onlookers.
Jiumozhi's expression remained as usual.
These people know nothing.
He had been fighting Huang Yaoshi for so long. Did he defeat Huang Yaoshi, or did Huang Yaoshi defeat him?
None, right?
If that's the case, then he and Huang Yaoshi are equally matched!
Nothing wrong! This person's martial arts skills are low and he doesn't understand at all~
"National Division!"
The sound that Jiumozhi least wanted to hear in his life was still heard by him.
This is the voice of Zu Li.
It's not that Jiumozhi doesn't want to see Su Li, but the scene where he and Huang Yaoshi just fought was probably not seen by Su Li, right?
To people who don't understand, he can still say that they are evenly matched, but to people who understand, especially Su Li, Jiumozhi really can't say that he and Huang Yaoshi are evenly divided.
He didn't want to be laughed at by Su Li.
The change in Jiumozhi's expression was naturally noticed by Su Li. Thinking of how Jiumozhi had taken care of him over the past six months, Su Li decided to take care of Jiumozhi's face.
"Huh? Imperial Master, why are you here?"
Su Li seemed to have just arrived, and her superb acting skills even deceived Jiumozhi.
Jiumozhi took a long breath, and the smile on his face became much more relaxed.
"Donor Su, why did you come to the county seat?"
Jiumozhi said.
"The affairs in Lujiazhuang have been settled, so we will go to the city to stay together. I heard that someone was competing with Dongxie, so I came over to have a look. How about it, National Master?"
Su Li asked again.
Jiumozhi's expression was as usual. Su Li looked at it for a long time, but couldn't see anything wrong at all. He only heard Jiumozhi say: "Donor Su, you are late. The young monk and Huang Yaoshi fought with each other for thousands of moves. The winner was determined, but two voices, seemingly those of Huang Rong and Guo Jing, frightened Huang Yaoshi away. This made the young monk not decide the winner with him, which is really a pity!"
Jiumozhi sighed sadly, and Su Li was so embarrassed that he dug out the three rooms and one living room.
If he hadn't witnessed the fight between the two of them with his own eyes, Su Li would have really believed it.
Jiumozhi seems to have reached the highest level of deception... He deceived himself.
Judging from the righteousness of the Imperial Master's statement that he wanted to fight Huang Yaoshi again, it was obvious that he believed it too!
Master of the State, Master of the State, lie to you, don’t take yourself seriously~!
Su Li shook his head gently and stopped mentioning this matter.
He really didn't want to hear Jiumozhi bragging: "National Master, we will be able to master the art of mutual play tomorrow!"
A bright light flashed in Jiumozhi's eyes: Is the little monk finally going to become stronger? !
