Chapter 192 Acupuncture

Ps: The book friend once again raised the issue of slow updates. I am ashamed. 5k per day is the limit, and if it is too much, I will be unable to do it; if it is divided into two chapters, each chapter is 3k, wouldn’t it become a problem? Besides, I have always been very lazy, and I don’t think about it every day when I upload it once. If there are too many, I may not be able to remember it.

The most important thing is that I am not a full-time writer, and only use my free time to code. Now I am writing this message, it is exactly 22:13, I have to go to work during the day, and I can only code at night. Please forgive me.

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Zhang Xiaohua said: "Why are the monks still bargaining like this? There is really no self-restraint."

Yuan Kong didn't bother with him, but just asked him if he agreed, Zhang Xiaohua thought to himself: "Isn't it just to read it once, when the time comes, I will read it carefully, I will read a page for a long time, and I will see what you say."

So, Zhang Xiaohua pretended to be fooled, and was very annoyed, and said loudly: "Just one time, but let me look through it myself."

Yuan Kong didn't doubt that there was him, so he naturally agreed.

Hearing Yuankong's promise, Zhang Xiaohua put on a posture, but Yuankong didn't move.

Zhang Xiaohua wondered: "This little master, the price has been agreed, why don't you do it again?"

Yuan Kong frowned and said: "We have been talking for a long time, you are the one who won, what should I do, but if I win, what should you do?"

Zhang Xiaohua laughed and said, "If you win, I'll just jump off the ring."

Yuan Kong shook his head and said, "This is too cheap for you, it's not right."

Seeing Yuan Kong dawdling, Zhang Xiaohua laughed, and said: "Then think about it carefully, I'll go off stage to eat first, I'm the one who lost this round."

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua was about to go down again, Yuan Kong quickly stopped him: "Don't, don't, I don't want your prize, can't you?"

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua stopped and said: "Monk Yuna, I know you want to teach me a lesson and vent your anger on your junior brother. I'm doing this to save face for you and Dalin Temple. That's why I came on stage. Don't worry about it." No matter how long-winded you are, hurry up and make gestures, I'm still in a hurry!"

This little flower knew that Yuankong wanted to save face for Dalin Temple, and that he was confident that he would definitely win against him, so he kept waiting for the price again and again. It was precisely because of Yuankong's weakness that he had to bow his head again and again. .

In fact, Zhang Xiaohua also figured it out, she is just a farming boy in Huanxi Villa, she has no background, even if she loses, she has no face to lose, anyway, she has lost a lot of face, so she is afraid of doing it again?

The voices of these two people on the ring are not loud, they can be heard when they get close, and they can't help laughing in their hearts. I know what the two are talking about; however, the people in the square, including Zhang Xiaohu, will not have any hope for Zhang Xiaohua, even if Zhang Xiaohua is a genius, but how long has he practiced martial arts, and he has just passed the second level of commoner by chance For the challenge, who is his opponent, but he easily defeated the existence of the third-order commoner.

However, it was precisely because of this that everyone relaxed their minds and wanted to watch the "farce" on the ring.

On the stage, Yuan Kong folded his palms together and saluted: "Little Monk Dalin Temple Yuankong, please enlighten me."

Zhang Xiaohua also clasped her fists together, bowed her hands and said in a salute, "Zhang Xiaohua in Xiahuanxi Villa, please enlighten me."

After saluting, the two put on their postures, shouted loudly, stepped forward quickly, fists and palms intersected, and began to fight.

The little monk Yuan Kong learned the lesson of Yuan Leo, and came up with the palm technique that he is good at - Wei Tuofu's palm. This Wei Tuo Fu Mo Palm is the secret martial art of Dalin Temple,

I have a set of profound inner strength mentality to cooperate with. There are nine levels of inner strength and mentality. Each level of cultivation will double the internal strength. It is said that it is really powerful to subdue demons. Lin Si cultivated the masters of Wei Tuo's demon palm up to the ninth level, each of whom is well-known in the Jianghu. Yuankong has practiced this set of inner strength and mental methods since the beginning of his cultivation, and he has practiced to the third level, and he is also very famous among the junior disciples of Dalin Temple.

The Wei Tuo Demon Palm is extremely powerful, and Monk Yuan Kong also thinks highly of himself. He didn't use it at all in the ring competition just now, and he won easily. This time, it seems that he also hates Zhang Xiaohua very much, and he is good at it as soon as he gets started.

In Yuan Kong's mind, the Wei Tuo Fu Mo palm in his house is far from being able to resist Zhang Xiaohua, who is like a bumpkin in the country. When this palm is struck, the internal force in the palm can't hit Zhang Xiaohua a few feet away? If he can directly knock down the ring, it will also appear that his internal strength is extraordinary.

But who would have thought that when the fists and palms intersected, both of them felt the astonishing force from the opponent's hand, and there was a blunt "bang", Monk Yuankong didn't move at all, Zhang Xiaohua retreated three steps in a row, the two of them Surprised expressions appeared on their faces, and soon, joyful expressions appeared at the same time. They waved their fists and palms again, and fought together.

This time the competition in the arena is different from the previous ones. The competitions in the arena are all concerned about winning or losing, racking their brains, using strategies and tactics, making use of their strengths and avoiding weaknesses. However, these two are far superior to their opponents in terms of strength, and they did not underestimate them at all. It means that there is no hand between the palm and the internal force, and the other is that you don't care about winning or losing, and there is no strategy, so you don't attack with all your strength between fists and kicks.

That's why, on the ring, there was a sound of "crackling", it was actually a head-on sound, the situation was extremely hot, it was beyond everyone's expectations.

Zhang Xiaohu fought Yuan Xing just now, and the said final draw really made Misty faction gain some face, but in fact, Zhang Xiaohu was suppressed and beaten from the beginning, and he didn't have much power to fight back, and in the end The main thing is that their competition did not involve the participation of internal force. The moves are good-looking, but the power is really insufficient. It makes these passionate young people who use internal force to bombard people all day long. They were all happy, but to be honest, there was no excitement in that joy.

Now, looking at this young boy who just kicked a handsome little monk off the ring, he is now on the stage to challenge a black monk who easily defeated his brother before. With this courage alone, he first praised him in his heart, and finally The happy thing is that this brother, this time he came to the stage, he was head-to-head with the opponent. This style of play immediately ignited the enthusiasm in the blood of all the young people. Their bloodshot eyes began to look at the constant punching Zhang Xiaohua immediately felt very pleasing to the eye, what is this, warrior, brother called, is really very caring.

So, no one shouted: "Brother, come on, brother, stand up!"

Everyone in the audience responded, and the sound of "Xiongqi" immediately resounded in front of the meeting hall.

At this time, Ou Peng, the head of Ou Da's gang, if he was surprised to see Zhang Xiaohu's tie with Yuan Xing just now, then he is deeply shocked now. To be honest, although Zhang Xiaohu was very flat and unexpected just now, but that kind of competition moves without internal strength can only see a person's aptitude. From the perspective of writing, it is purely theoretical research. If you are strong, it may not be feasible in practice. That is to say, Zhang Xiaohu has really practiced his internal strength, but he may not be as powerful as this Yuankong. Boxing moves that lack internal strength are just a show, a castle in the air, as long as a little internal strength is destroyed, It will definitely be a complete failure. This is also the meaning of "special" that Monk Chang Geng specifically said when he mentioned Yuan Xing.

Today is really the day when the Zhang brothers have a long face. Ou Peng couldn't help asking himself from the bottom of his heart: "One surprise after another, but I don't know how many surprises this brother can give himself?"

Ou Peng also knew some things about Zhang Xiaohua from his sister before, such as his amazing arm strength, but for a leader like Ou Peng who has seen countless heroes, it is really nothing. Shi is even worse than Zhang Xiaohua. Moreover, this strength was cultivated from childhood and using medicinal materials. Zhang Xiaohua certainly has some strength, but he has not laid a good foundation. limited.

That's why Ou Peng never held Zhang Xiaohua in high regard. But in today's battle, it was discovered that Zhang Xiaohua's arm strength seemed to be much stronger than what was said before. Either the narration was wrong, or Zhang Xiaohua's arm strength had increased. Naturally, Ou Peng's thinking was very inclined to the former Well, he wouldn't naively think that Zhang Xiaohua's arm strength would have grown considerably without the nourishment of herbs in just a few months.

However, even though Ou Peng didn't take any chances in this extremely unfair competition at the beginning, at the beginning of this period, Zhang Xiaohua and Yuan Kong's contest between the needle point and the wheat mang shocked him.

He smiled and said to Monk Chang Geng: "Congratulations, Master, I saw that this little master Yuankong's Wei Tuo Fu Mo Palm should be at the level of the third or fourth level, at such a young age, with such a high level of cultivation, soon, he must be one of the world's greatest masters." Blooming bright star."

Monk Chang Geng was delighted to hear this, and he couldn't agree more. His purpose of coming to the Misty Sect was to show off the strength of the Law Enforcement Hall, and to give Ou Peng a severe blow in retaliation for the Misty Sect's taking down the Luoshui Gang one step earlier. The Law Enforcement Hall has planned for a long time, but the bamboo basket fetches water in vain. Of course, this is limited to the majesty of the Law Enforcement Hall. Being rebelled is not the majesty of the entire Dalin Temple. Otherwise, the disciples who come here are not of this level. Elite disciples face off against core disciples.

Then again, if this is the case, how can Zhang Xiaohua and Zhang Xiaohu have a chance to have a personal martial arts show?

Monk Chang Geng accepted Ou Peng's flattery with ease, and retorted rudely: "This disciple of your Misty Sect is not bad. Although he doesn't know internal skills, he is born with supernatural power. With this messy boxing technique, he can match the Yuan Xing fights evenly, which is really unexpected. However, his boxing style is also strange, no matter how you look at it, it is awkward. You can see that the moves in this Liuhe boxing are not well executed, but it is half a point crooked, and the foot , it seems to be the technique of the Tan family, and it is also like the peacock in our Dalin Temple. By the way, it is this move, so familiar. It is somewhat similar to the move of Wei Tuofu's palm. What kind of boxing technique is this? Ah, Master Ou, how did you teach this kind of boxing, why didn't I know you have this kind of boxing?"

After hearing this, Ou Peng's heart was moved. He knew about Zhang Xiaohua's patchwork of boxing techniques, so he naturally thought that this person's qualifications were extremely poor, so he just listened to it. It was a cloud of smoke, but now he listened to Monk Chang Geng's comments. Paying attention and watching carefully, he didn't even hear Monk Chang Geng's last question.

Monk Chang Geng saw that Ou Peng was so disrespectful, he didn't seem to hear his question, he was slightly angry in his heart, he secretly slandered several times, and also looked at the competition on stage.

If you say this little flower is also luck, if you met this monk Yuankong a few days ago, you would definitely lose after a few moves, but this guy has just tempered the Big Dipper Fist after several fights a few days ago, and now It was the time when the fighting spirit was high, and I wished to meet some masters, and hone my beloved Beidou Shenquan well. During half a meal, the two of them were evenly divided.

It is said that there is no distinction between top and bottom, but in fact there is a difference. Zhang Xiaohua took all the skills of the whole body and did not keep them. Of course, he has nothing to keep. There are still many backhands that have not been used.

No, Yuankong saw that his Wei Tuofu Demon Palm hadn't done any good, so he thought about other means. Acupuncture, this is the first thing Yuan Kong thought of, not only because acupuncture is a profound martial art, low-level disciples know very little, it is a sharp weapon for killing people, and the most important thing is that it is a long-distance one. Hoof, if Zhang Xiaohua can beat Zhang Xiaohua with acupuncture, it will be able to save the face of Dalin Temple.

Thinking of this, Yuan Kong withdrew his palm and used the silk-wrapped grasping hand, which is common in Dalin Temple. Xiaohua is not what it used to be, how can I get him close? The last time he was too far away, he was caught off guard. If it was a real competition, how could he directly tap the thirty-six acupoints all over his body?

After fighting like this for a while, Yuan Kong sold a slight flaw, Zhang Xiaohua was overjoyed, took a step forward, and punched it, but Yuan Kong was prepared for it, a volley somersault, and turned over Zhang Xiaohua's head , Zhang Xiaohua raised his hand to the sky, Yuan Kong's lightness kung fu is also amazing, he jumped over a long time ago, he was in mid-air, and pointed to Zhang Xiaohua's neck like a flash of lightning, "slapping" three points in a row, if they match The other opponents, of course, collapsed on the ground and were slaughtered by others, but Yuan Kong had a lesson learned from Yuan Le, so he didn't dare to trust himself too much. He still moved backwards, wanting to jump out of the safe area as soon as possible.

Sure enough, Zhang Xiaohua did not collapse as he expected, but raised her hand to attack, then turned around, and kicked Yuan Kong's two fingers in the air with her left foot. My own acupoint acupuncture did not hit Zhang Xiaohua, I don't know why? Is it because the acupoints I tapped are inaccurate? Or does Zhang Xiaohua practice hard qigong similar to Iron Shirt? But even if Zhang Xiaohua has practiced hard qigong, it is impossible for her to achieve great success at such a young age. How can she not be afraid of her acupuncture points? Moreover, this guy seems to have said that he doesn't know how to use internal skills. Is this a deliberate distraction? Yuan Kong was delighted that when he kicked with his left foot, wasn't the Yongquan acupoint under his foot right in front of his eyes, making it clear that it was for him? This Yongquan is a big hole, if it is really hit, it will not only break Zhang Xiaohua's internal strength, oh, I forgot, this guy has no internal strength at all, but at worst it can also make him temporarily lose his fighting power.

Just when Yuankong was thinking about this or not, Zhang Xiaohua kicked his vigorous foot to the front door, and the soles of his feet were placed squarely in front of Yuankong. With just one finger, he used all his strength.

However, the fact was once again beyond Yuan Kong's expectations. Although his slender fingers were full of inner strength, they were fingers, not fists, and met Zhang Xiaohua's soles squarely. , it was really the Yongquan point, but Yuankong felt as if he was hitting the iron plate on time, a sharp pain came from his two fingers, Yuankong took a breath of cold air, quickly retracted his right arm, and exerted force on the sole of his foot, a Yiwei crossed the river, floated to the side of the ring, and then carefully looked at his two fingers.

I saw that those fingers were already red, excruciatingly painful, as if they were swollen just by seeing them.

Seeing Yuan Kong jumping aside, Zhang Xiaohua didn't chase after her, she was just wondering, how could this dark and rough little monk have the same problem with that white and clean little monk? They all like to touch others with their fingers. No, the last time the monk touched his body more than 30 times, he just stood there stupidly waiting for his ass to be kicked. This time, the monk did it again. Not only do I tap it twice on my neck, but it’s not addictive, what’s wrong with tapping it on my stinky feet? It seems that in my impression, the shrews in Guozhuang only use their fingers when they are arguing. Well, that person just poked at each other's faces randomly, but this group of monks are covered in messes, presumably this is also a kind of progress.

No wonder the ancients said that only monks and women are difficult to raise, there must be a meaning of this level.

Seeing that his acupressure failed, Yuan Kong was terrified. This terrified was not only psychological, but also physical. This little flower didn't know what kind of martial arts he had practiced, but his whole body was like an iron plate. He was not afraid of acupoints. When Wei Tuo's Fu Mo Palm has been practiced to the ninth level, he can use his internal strength and penetrate the acupoints, so he must be able to hit him. Moreover, his finger is obviously injured, which will have a considerable impact on the future competition.

While Yuan Kong was in shock, Zhang Xiaohua spoke up and said, "Little Monk Yuan Kong, your fingers are injured, why don't you go and bandage them quickly, so as not to leave any sequelae, in the future, you won't be able to hold chopsticks well, and you won't be able to hold pork belly when you practice. of."

Yuan Kong was terrified at first, but he became furious when he heard this, and shouted: "Amitabha, Zhang Xiaohua, don't lie, monks don't want to eat meat, we are only vegetarians on weekdays."

Zhang Xiaohua listened, stuck out her tongue, knew that she had made an oolong, bowed and said: "Don't blame me, little master, I know I made a mistake, I forgot this layer, please forgive me."

Yuan Kong waved his uninjured hand and said, "Forget it, forget it."

Zhang Xiaohua said: "I can't forget it. As an apology, I will give you some time. First fix your fingers, and then we will compare."

After hearing this, Yuan Kong smiled and said, "Thank you, little benefactor."

After finishing speaking, just as she was about to take out the healing ointment made by Dalin Temple from her bosom, she heard Zhang Xiaohua muttering in a low voice: "Pork belly is really delicious, the little monk really has no taste."

Yuan Kong heard this, fell to the ground with a "bang", and almost fainted, but fortunately, there was still some distance from the edge of the ring, otherwise, Zhang Xiaohua would have won without a fight.

But at this time, the leader of the Misty Sect, Ou Da, didn't see such a wonderful farce at all, but frowned tightly, as if he was thinking about something.

ps: The pit hasn’t been filled yet, but if you still don’t know which pit it is when you get here, it seems that you can’t justify it.

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