Yang Kang was killed by Li Zhichang for unknown reasons. He and Mei Chaofeng were also apprentices, so he buried her. He didn’t disturb others, but he found a dagger and a roll of human skin dagger engraved with Yang Kang’s name from Mei Chaofeng’s relics. He didn’t even know his life until now. He knew that his mother was taken to Li Zhichang by thieves and that the martial arts of Jiuyin Zhenjing were really wonderful. Later, Yan Hong Lie took him to the Southern Song Dynasty and he quietly practiced it all the way. He had to be instructed by Qiu Chuji. The true teaching skill was slow to enter the country, but Li Zhichang didn’t insist on teaching him the pile method later, but both of them are the foundation of the door. The truth of Jiuyin Zhenjing is the same. Mei Chaofeng also taught him some kung fu in Zhenjing, so Mei Chaofeng will make mistakes, but he has practiced it properly.
Chapter 30 The True Scripture
Yang Kang has never been to the south to travel all the way, and Yang Kang also found out someone who pretended to be himself and sneaked out. On that day, five men and one woman were old, but they were also charming. Yang Kang’s flower lured a few words. Those six people were not weak in kung fu and Yang Kang fought. Yang Kang practiced real scriptures for a while, and there was a crisis. Six people over there saw Yang Kang’s claw, and they shouted, "What is black wind and double evil spirits with Yang Kang?"
Yang Kang which heard black wind double evil spirit but six people don’t listen to Yang Kang’s explanation. The more urgent the attack, the more Yang Kangbian walked and fled to the outside of the city. At this time, he saw that he would not be able to support a flute. Yang Kang and six people listened for a while and started dancing involuntarily. Then Yang Kang’s neck was caught all the way as if walking on clouds and coming to the mountain.
That man is Huang Yaoshi. He asked Yang Kang if his martial arts name was Mei Yangkang. When Huang Yaoshi saved him, tell the truth. Huang Yaoshi said that he was the master of Mei Chaofeng. Yang Kang even dared not say that Mei Chaofeng was dead. If he said that Mei Chaofeng was dead, Huang Yaoshi would ask her about her relics.
Huang Yaoshi misunderstood that Yang Kang was Mei Chaofeng and Chen Xuanfeng took such a big risk to steal the Nine-Yin Sutra. How could he give it to outsiders? He hated Mei Chaofeng’s guts and Yang Kangshen hit a few nails. When he was miserable, he also asked him to send Mei Chaofeng to take the Nine-Yin Sutra to the island to save him, and then he and Zhou Botong were together. I won’t elaborate on the latter.
Huang Yaoshi heart way "how this little is true? Impossible "He is extremely clever and thinks that Mei Chaofeng and Chen Xuanfeng don’t understand the door kung fu and can’t practice it with the true scriptures. It is also excusable to let his son steal kung fu from the true teachings to practice the nine Yin true scriptures. Huang Yaoshi is getting farther and farther away from the truth.
Old urchin said, "Who said I broke my oath? Huang Laoxie old urchin kept his word. Haha, now you can’t beat me." Huang Yaoshi angered, "I want to see what you can do?" Before flying, I saw a palm on my face. Zhou Botong swayed slightly, then swung left and right. I heard the wind whizzing. Huang Yaoshi’s palm was dancing beside him, but he couldn’t be swept at all. This road "the palm of the Excalibur" is Huang Yaoshi’s proud martial arts. I’m afraid at the moment, more than 20 moves have been made.
The old urchin and Huang Yaoshi got into a fight and came up with a fist. Li Zhichang, look in the eyes, this is not a big magic fist. The big magic fist is a real martial arts scroll. It is absolutely impossible for the old urchin to have a scroll. He looked at Yang Kang thoughtfully and said, Is it true that Jiuyin has a scroll of Yang Kang?
The old urchin shouted, "No, no, that move just now was the martial arts of Jiuyin Zhenjing. The old urchin was sorry for his brother if he didn’t look at the haunted body for a while." This hand was not good.
So the old urchin’s right hand was able to resist the left hand’s hanging side. His martial arts were not as good as Huang Yaoshi’s. The right hand frame was staggered by Huang Yaoshi Jin Zhen and fell back several steps. Huang Yaoshi flew to the place where he threw his hands. He called Zhou Botong’s cover palm force, "Hands together! You can’t stop it with one hand, "Zhou Botong said." No, I’m still with one hand. "Huang Yaoshi angered," Well, then you can try. "
At this time, the old urchin’s side was as clean as white jade, and the palm of his hand resisted Huang Yaoshi for him. The old urchin laughed, "What a trick, little doll! You are also my true teacher?"
Li Zhichang said, "Little Master, do you still remember that year when you fell a little doll in Chongyang Palace?"
The old urchin said, "You are the little doll that Qiu Chuji picked up. Why are you so big?"
Li Zhichang said with a smile, "It’s been more than ten years since I was a teacher."
The old urchin said, "Yes, the little doll has grown into a big doll for more than ten years." He made faces at Huang Rong again. "The little girl has become a big girl."
Although they said this, they never stopped fighting with Huang Yaoshi for a moment.
Huang Yaoshi said, "Are you two together that I, Huang Laoxie, will be afraid of you?"
Old urchin laughed. "Who wants two people to hit one person? I want one person to hit two people." Zhou Botong’s childlike innocence suddenly contracted his left arm and fought with his right hand, but he punched Li Zhichang’s shoulder. This punch didn’t work hard. Li Zhichang’s brawny stress was born. Zhou Botong said, "Little doll, do you want to try Kung Fu? Be careful! " Li Zhichang nai really forgot that the old urchin is definitely a pig teammate when swinging his arm.
The old urchin suddenly sent three strokes in succession. He was a fist to Li Zhichang and a magic fist to Huang Yaoshi, but he forgot the natural martial arts of Jiuyin Zhenjing for a while.
Li Zhichang flashed, "Little Master, I’m not interested in playing with you? Is my teacher younger brother this little roll of nine Yin scriptures for you? "
I heard that the old urchin and Huang Yaoshi stopped. "Hey, how do you know that he is your teacher younger brother? Haha, this is my sworn brother, you are my disciple, and he is your younger brother. Haha, it’s so fun. "
Li Zhichang’s face was black and he accidentally took advantage of this little guy.
The old urchin reached into his arms and took out a volume about half an inch thick. He said to Huang Yaoshi, "This is a true scroll, and the scriptures are also sandwiched in it. My sworn brother gave it to me. Come and get it if you have something." Huang Yaoshi said, "What do you want?" Zhou Botong put his hands over his head and said, "Let me think about it." After a long time, he laughed and said, "Papermaker’s business." Huang Yaoshi said, "What?" Zhou Botong held his hands high above his head and sent them to him, but when he saw Qian Qian’s ten million pieces of shredded paper scattered like swarms of butterflies flying with the sea breeze, they floated east and west in an instant to be pursued.
Huang Yaoshi was surprised and angry. He didn’t think that his work was so profound. At this moment, he crushed a book into pieces. He remembered that his dead wife was angry again. "You old urchin, you can’t get out of the island today!"
Li Zhichang said, "Huangdao Lord, wait a minute. The true scriptures are gone, but the living ones are still there."
Huang Yaoshi said, "I must remember the truth about the old urchin. I killed him to pay homage to my dead wife!"
Li Zhichang said, "How can I go to see the True Sutra if I haven’t practiced it for fifteen years? He is a martial artist. If he can’t see the martial arts of Jiuyin True Sutra, he will never be content. It happens that my younger brother is with him. He didn’t know my younger brother’s identity before. Give my younger brother the martial arts of Jiuyin True Sutra to practice and let him watch it next to him. Hey, hey, younger brother, do you remember Jiuyin True Sutra?"
The old urchin clapped his hands and said, "Hello, little doll."
Yang Kangyu asked heaven, what he said is very reasonable.
Chapter 39 Reasons
"Brother Guo, do you still remember that day when Zhongdu made this move against Uncle Yang of Yang Tiexin?" See Li Zhichang walked to the hanging’ flying Excalibur in the Peach Blossom Shadow’ next to the pavilion column. When his arm stretched out, he left a five-inch deep claw hole behind the couplet. This move was an understatement, but the effect was very shocking. Huang Yaoshi saw that his claw was strong enough to penetrate the stone, and he could not help secretly wondering that the nine-yin claw trick was wonderful, but it was not as powerful as Li Zhichang’s profound and decisive method. Hong Qigong reached the peak of his external skills. I have an extraordinary eye, but I can see that Li Zhichang’s claw contains a master of martial arts, which is not worse than when he was in his prime. He has already practiced martial arts to the extreme when he was in his prime. It is only in recent years that he has gone from the outside to the outside and then learned the martial arts principle of combining rigidity with softness
Guo Jing suddenly remembered, "Brother Li, this is Jiuyin Bones Claw Kung Fu. How did you learn such amazing Kung Fu?"
Li Zhichang ha ha smiled. "Brother Guo’s martial arts are regular, and good and evil are evil. It depends on kung fu people, but it’s not good or bad."
The old urchin asked, "Where did you learn to be serious about kung fu?"
Li Zhichang said, "The grandfathers of Chongyang and the story masters of the tomb of the living dead must have known."
Huang Yaoshi can’t help but nod. He is also a party to this matter. Huang Yaoshi motioned for him to continue to say that Hong Qigong had heard a little about Lin Chaoying. These old things really aroused their interest.
Li Zhichang took a step to the left, inadvertently caught Yang Kang’s shoulder and stopped his acupuncture points conveniently, but just now Yang Kang saw that their attention was attracted by Li Zhichang and wanted to sneak away quietly. He had memorized the Nine Yin Sutras and wanted to escape and hide from him for more than ten years. Who can kill him then? After all, he is far from Li Zhichang. Li Zhichang can’t even deal with him. If Yang Kang was willing to practice hard and add this period, the old urchin’s teaching will be stopped even if it is still far from Li Zhichang. He has made rapid progress, but everything he has learned is well known by Li Zhichang. Even the real martial arts Li Zhichang, although most of them have never seen it, can be seen from the inside. It is easy to deal with a rookie like Yang Kang.
Li Zhichang paused to continue to tell what he knew and his inference, and all of them suddenly realized that they had thought of Yang Kang’s little chance, and even Xu Jin Guo’s little report couldn’t let him live today
Huang Yaoshi asked very carefully, "Since he is the little prince of Xu Jin, why does Qiu Chuji still accept his brother?"
Li Zhichang continued to explain that because of all the people, it suddenly dawned on Huang Yaoshi that he extended the jade flute to Yang Kangshen’s Fengchi point and brushed Yang Kang’s head, although he could not move.
Huang Yaoshi asked, "Is Mei Chaofeng dead?"
Yang Kang nodded his head, and Yang Kang didn’t know that he was not a little prince, but that day the street busker, the old man, was so easily taken away by thieves. If it wasn’t for her willingness, how could it be that he accepted his biological father, but he couldn’t be utterly confused at the moment.
Huang Yaoshi cried, "Good death". His dead wife was also expelled from his master’s younger brother by his broken leg, which made him bitter and bitter. Huang Yaoshi cried for a while, raised his jade flute and hit the pavilion column, and sang to listen to him. "Yiliang’s wife fell a few years ago, but she was poisoned by two doors, and it was very difficult and unlucky to taste the baby’s life, but she eventually fell from Fengshen without being reversed, and when she was attacked for a long time, she was on the surface of the heritage. It’s called continuous smell of winter nights, constant growth, constant promotion, and the couple’s films are in harmony with each other. It’s true that this is a half-length. I heard that the wife of the funeral said that the system is heavy and the mourning is light, and I know that the cold is cold. I believe that the fate is faint, and the lights are shining, and the lights are shining, but the things are still fluttering. I don’t want to change. I want to feed the dust. I want to stop drinking. I want to stop the spring breeze and ice. Chu Yang wants to avoid the temperature and die.
The old urchin asked, "What does Huang Laoxie sing?"
Li Zhichang said, "This is Pan Yue’s mourning for his dead wife."
Take a jade flute and fold it in two. I heard him laugh wildly and laugh louder and louder, but there was a faint sense of relief in the laughter. The more I listened to it, the more desolate I felt. Unconsciously, the smile turned into a cry, but it was so sad to hear him cry. Everyone couldn’t help but seem to cry with him.
Except Guo Jing and Yang Kang, everyone knows that Huang Yaoshi people laugh and cry, and it’s not surprising that there is a legacy of Wei and Jin Dynasties. Finally, Huang Yaoshi said, "I want to write down the Jiuyin Sutra and let me burn it to pay homage to my dead wife, whatever you want."