Chapter 2311
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Even so, the cultivation of the Taoist was still there. When he made a move, he felt chilly. Some onlookers could not help but step back to avoid being hurt.
"You are so mean. You know brother Yang has broken an arm, and you even attack here." On one side, Gongsun girl in green was in a hurry.
The hundred damage Taoist lived for decades, and his old face had been hardened to be thicker than the city wall. Hearing the words, he said with a smile, "I regard brother Yang as my opponent. Naturally, I will do my best to show my respect. If brother Yang thinks it's wrong, I will only use one hand."
Yang Guo how aloof disposition, smell speech cold hum: "don't have to!"
On one side of the body, the empty sleeve was like a spirit snake, twining the palm of the hand attacked by the Taoist priest.
Song Qingshu can't help admiring Yang Guo's intelligence. This set of self created ecstatic palm is really unique. It also maximizes the use of sleeves, body shape, leg technique and so on to avoid the disadvantage of breaking hands.
The hundred damage Taoist just felt that his castration was fierce, and his palm seemed to hit a ball of cotton. He wanted to pull his hand back and shake off his opponent's sleeve. He didn't know that a powerful internal force suddenly gushed out of his sleeve. He didn't dare to be careless, so he quickly used xuanming's palm to deal with it.
Two people body together one shock, one hand one sleeve, like that froze down.
The cold poison of xuanming God palm was originally very advantageous in the competition of internal power, but Yang Guo's powerful internal power, which was trained in the tide, was even more powerful. For a time, neither side could do anything about it.
The hundred damage Taoist was afraid of the opponent's internal power and didn't dare to use his xuanming palm. He was afraid that the cold poison would be shocked by the opponent and hurt himself, so he put the victory and defeat on the other hand.
He turned his palms and didn't go directly to the beef. Instead, he screamed and chopped it off to Yang Guo's wrist.
Yang Guo didn't move his arm. He put the chopsticks upside down and trembled a few more. The Taoist priest suddenly felt that the tip of the chopsticks touched his tiger's mouth and quickly retracted. Yang Guo turned the chopsticks back, still holding the beef. He took out the chopsticks to point the acupoints, which was fast and incessant.
Everyone around them could see that in a moment, they had exchanged several moves. Of course, Yang Guo's chopsticks were very fast, and the Taoist could withdraw his hand in time to avoid it. His martial arts were also very good.
After attacking several moves in a row, he was quietly solved by the other side. However, the hundred damage Taoist was more and more anxious in his heart. He became famous for decades, but now he is tied with a young generation. His face really can't hang on.
Two light chopsticks in each other's hands, as if heavier than Mount Tai, so that he did not dare to hard every time.
He felt that his bare hands were a bit of a loss, so the hundred damage Taoist suddenly grabbed a pair of chopsticks from the side and quickly caught the piece of beef. He had been bare handed all the time, and Yang Guo was mainly on guard against his attack. Unexpectedly, he suddenly rushed to the beef.
In such an instant, he was pulled half a foot by the other side, but his reaction was quick. With a shaking of his wrist, a strange force gushed out, and he moved the beef back to his side again.
Looking at that piece of beef moving a few inches in the direction of Yang Guo, and then moving a few inches in the direction of the hundred damage Taoist, the beef was covered with a layer of frost for a while, and then emitting wisps of heat. The people around admired it. It was obvious that everyone knew that they were fighting with extremely deep internal force.
However, people admire Yang Guo more than ever. It's really amazing that he is so young that he can compete with the internal power of the hundred damage Taoist for decades.
At this time, Jin Bingyun opened his lips lightly: "both of you are royal guests. This competition is for fun. If there is any death or injury caused by the combination of internal forces, it's not beautiful."
Kublai Khan also came out and said, "that's right. I've seen your excellent martial arts. Please stop now."
"In accordance with the decree of the Lord." This is exactly what the Taoist meant when he said that if he was careless in the internal power competition, he would be either dead or injured. He and Yang Guo had no hatred that could not be solved, so why did he get to such a situation.
Yang Guo obviously also has the same idea, two people very tacit understanding gradually withdraws the internal power.
"A piece of meat so many people snatch, is it really so delicious?" When the first word, I feel that people are still a little far away, but when the last word, the voice seems to ring in my ear. The speed of this person's body method is really rare in the world.
The figure at the door flashed, and one of them grabbed the piece of fat beef from their chopsticks and put it into his mouth to chew.
At the same time, they stood up and looked at the man, but he was an old man with white hair and beard, red face and smiling face. I saw him sitting on the carpet on the ground, his left hand plucked white beard, his right hand sent the beef to his mouth, eating with a sound.
Although Yang Guo and himself had just removed a lot of internal power, the old man was so easy to snatch beef from them. The way he used was really amazing.
Yang Guo is a little smile: "it's old Zhou."
Song Qingshu also recognized him, the old urchin Zhou Botong. Last time I saw him walking with Hong Qigong in Leigu mountain, I was surprised two days ago that I only saw Hong Qigong and didn't see him. I didn't expect to talk about Cao Cao.
"Ah, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, it's cold and hot, and the meat is a mess. How can the beef taste so bad?" Zhou Botong quickly spat out the beef in his mouth.
At this time, the warrior guarding the palace had come after him and drank: "catch." Four spears had been thrust into his chest. Zhou Putong held out his left hand, grabbed four spearheads and said to the side, "Yang Guo, take some more good beef to eat. I'm very hungry."
The four Mongolians pushed forward with great force, but they didn't move at all. Then they made the force come back. However, their faces turned red. The four spears seemed to be cast in an iron mountain, and they couldn't even pull back half an inch.
Yang Guo took up the plate of beef and flew to him, saying, "please use it!"
Zhou Botong picked up his right hand and put it on his chest. Suddenly, a piece of beef jumped up and flew into his mouth as if he were alive.
Everyone in the room was amused to see that he could play magic and cheered one after another. However, experts such as the king of the Golden Wheel knew that he was driving a piece of beef out of the plate. Ordinary people pounding hard across the plate could have made the beef jump, but it must be that all the meat flew together and the juice was dripping. It was absolutely impossible for the beef to jump out one by one. This person's palm strength was so comfortable that everyone at the table could not do it. They were all awed.
Kublai said, "brother Yang, is this old gentleman your friend?"
Although Yang Guo knew that Zhou Botong was good at martial arts, he also knew that there were so many masters in the house and so many Mongolian warriors. If he swarmed on, Zhou Botong might be in danger. He said, "yes, this old gentleman is my best friend. He is also famous in the central Plains. People call him Zhou Botong, an old urchin."
"Since it's your friend, it's the king's friend." Kublai Khan saw that he was good at martial arts, and he was eager to attract. He waved to the Mongolian warriors.
The four embarrassed Mongolian warriors were pardoned. At that time, they could not take back their spears, but they did not dare to let go. The military law of Mongolia is very strict. It's a capital crime to kill the head by abandoning the blade in battle. Fortunately, the LORD spoke now, otherwise they really don't know what to do.
"Well, how did you go?" Seeing this, Zhou Botong threw several Spears on the ground. At this moment, he had eaten a plate of beef clean. But still some dissatisfied, right hand a Yang, plate off the hand fly, in the mid air draw an arc, flat to fly close to the table, aimed at a plate of roast mutton hit, that plate of mutton will fly to himself, empty plate on the table to turn a few circles, stop.
It turned out that what he used was "Taiji power", like the Taiji diagram, which started and stopped repeatedly. If he threw a plate in the open space, the plate would go around the body. It's not very difficult for this force to make hair. A lot of changeful illusionists are good at this skill. The difficulty is that the force is just right. It happens to fly to the table, and the empty plate stops, and another plate of food is delivered to him.
Song Qing books are all impressed by Zhou Botong's learning. He has learned the true meaning of the nine Yin manual for decades. He is afraid that he can not match him in the subtle and delicate way.
Zhou Botong laughed and was very proud. His hands were full of energy. The roast mutton was springing up one by one. He gave him a piece of meat to eat. Then he looked at Yang Guo and said, "Hey, little dragon girl, why didn't she come with you?"
Before Yang Guo had time to answer, he asked himself, "Oh, it seems that I remember. I heard the old beggar say that little dragon girl was robbed by that song Qingshu. It's a good thing. Congratulations!"
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Even so, the cultivation of the Taoist was still there. When he made a move, he felt chilly. Some onlookers could not help but step back to avoid being hurt.
"You are so mean. You know brother Yang has broken an arm, and you even attack here." On one side, Gongsun girl in green was in a hurry.
The hundred damage Taoist lived for decades, and his old face had been hardened to be thicker than the city wall. Hearing the words, he said with a smile, "I regard brother Yang as my opponent. Naturally, I will do my best to show my respect. If brother Yang thinks it's wrong, I will only use one hand."
Yang Guo how aloof disposition, smell speech cold hum: "don't have to!"
On one side of the body, the empty sleeve was like a spirit snake, twining the palm of the hand attacked by the Taoist priest.
Song Qingshu can't help admiring Yang Guo's intelligence. This set of self created ecstatic palm is really unique. It also maximizes the use of sleeves, body shape, leg technique and so on to avoid the disadvantage of breaking hands.
The hundred damage Taoist just felt that his castration was fierce, and his palm seemed to hit a ball of cotton. He wanted to pull his hand back and shake off his opponent's sleeve. He didn't know that a powerful internal force suddenly gushed out of his sleeve. He didn't dare to be careless, so he quickly used xuanming's palm to deal with it.
Two people body together one shock, one hand one sleeve, like that froze down.
The cold poison of xuanming God palm was originally very advantageous in the competition of internal power, but Yang Guo's powerful internal power, which was trained in the tide, was even more powerful. For a time, neither side could do anything about it.
The hundred damage Taoist was afraid of the opponent's internal power and didn't dare to use his xuanming palm. He was afraid that the cold poison would be shocked by the opponent and hurt himself, so he put the victory and defeat on the other hand.
He turned his palms and didn't go directly to the beef. Instead, he screamed and chopped it off to Yang Guo's wrist.
Yang Guo didn't move his arm. He put the chopsticks upside down and trembled a few more. The Taoist priest suddenly felt that the tip of the chopsticks touched his tiger's mouth and quickly retracted. Yang Guo turned the chopsticks back, still holding the beef. He took out the chopsticks to point the acupoints, which was fast and incessant.
Everyone around them could see that in a moment, they had exchanged several moves. Of course, Yang Guo's chopsticks were very fast, and the Taoist could withdraw his hand in time to avoid it. His martial arts were also very good.
After attacking several moves in a row, he was quietly solved by the other side. However, the hundred damage Taoist was more and more anxious in his heart. He became famous for decades, but now he is tied with a young generation. His face really can't hang on.
Two light chopsticks in each other's hands, as if heavier than Mount Tai, so that he did not dare to hard every time.
He felt that his bare hands were a bit of a loss, so the hundred damage Taoist suddenly grabbed a pair of chopsticks from the side and quickly caught the piece of beef. He had been bare handed all the time, and Yang Guo was mainly on guard against his attack. Unexpectedly, he suddenly rushed to the beef.
In such an instant, he was pulled half a foot by the other side, but his reaction was quick. With a shaking of his wrist, a strange force gushed out, and he moved the beef back to his side again.
Looking at that piece of beef moving a few inches in the direction of Yang Guo, and then moving a few inches in the direction of the hundred damage Taoist, the beef was covered with a layer of frost for a while, and then emitting wisps of heat. The people around admired it. It was obvious that everyone knew that they were fighting with extremely deep internal force.
However, people admire Yang Guo more than ever. It's really amazing that he is so young that he can compete with the internal power of the hundred damage Taoist for decades.
At this time, Jin Bingyun opened his lips lightly: "both of you are royal guests. This competition is for fun. If there is any death or injury caused by the combination of internal forces, it's not beautiful."
Kublai Khan also came out and said, "that's right. I've seen your excellent martial arts. Please stop now."
"In accordance with the decree of the Lord." This is exactly what the Taoist meant when he said that if he was careless in the internal power competition, he would be either dead or injured. He and Yang Guo had no hatred that could not be solved, so why did he get to such a situation.
Yang Guo obviously also has the same idea, two people very tacit understanding gradually withdraws the internal power.
"A piece of meat so many people snatch, is it really so delicious?" When the first word, I feel that people are still a little far away, but when the last word, the voice seems to ring in my ear. The speed of this person's body method is really rare in the world.
The figure at the door flashed, and one of them grabbed the piece of fat beef from their chopsticks and put it into his mouth to chew.
At the same time, they stood up and looked at the man, but he was an old man with white hair and beard, red face and smiling face. I saw him sitting on the carpet on the ground, his left hand plucked white beard, his right hand sent the beef to his mouth, eating with a sound.
Although Yang Guo and himself had just removed a lot of internal power, the old man was so easy to snatch beef from them. The way he used was really amazing.
Yang Guo is a little smile: "it's old Zhou."
Song Qingshu also recognized him, the old urchin Zhou Botong. Last time I saw him walking with Hong Qigong in Leigu mountain, I was surprised two days ago that I only saw Hong Qigong and didn't see him. I didn't expect to talk about Cao Cao.
"Ah, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, it's cold and hot, and the meat is a mess. How can the beef taste so bad?" Zhou Botong quickly spat out the beef in his mouth.
At this time, the warrior guarding the palace had come after him and drank: "catch." Four spears had been thrust into his chest. Zhou Putong held out his left hand, grabbed four spearheads and said to the side, "Yang Guo, take some more good beef to eat. I'm very hungry."
The four Mongolians pushed forward with great force, but they didn't move at all. Then they made the force come back. However, their faces turned red. The four spears seemed to be cast in an iron mountain, and they couldn't even pull back half an inch.
Yang Guo took up the plate of beef and flew to him, saying, "please use it!"
Zhou Botong picked up his right hand and put it on his chest. Suddenly, a piece of beef jumped up and flew into his mouth as if he were alive.
Everyone in the room was amused to see that he could play magic and cheered one after another. However, experts such as the king of the Golden Wheel knew that he was driving a piece of beef out of the plate. Ordinary people pounding hard across the plate could have made the beef jump, but it must be that all the meat flew together and the juice was dripping. It was absolutely impossible for the beef to jump out one by one. This person's palm strength was so comfortable that everyone at the table could not do it. They were all awed.
Kublai said, "brother Yang, is this old gentleman your friend?"
Although Yang Guo knew that Zhou Botong was good at martial arts, he also knew that there were so many masters in the house and so many Mongolian warriors. If he swarmed on, Zhou Botong might be in danger. He said, "yes, this old gentleman is my best friend. He is also famous in the central Plains. People call him Zhou Botong, an old urchin."
"Since it's your friend, it's the king's friend." Kublai Khan saw that he was good at martial arts, and he was eager to attract. He waved to the Mongolian warriors.
The four embarrassed Mongolian warriors were pardoned. At that time, they could not take back their spears, but they did not dare to let go. The military law of Mongolia is very strict. It's a capital crime to kill the head by abandoning the blade in battle. Fortunately, the LORD spoke now, otherwise they really don't know what to do.
"Well, how did you go?" Seeing this, Zhou Botong threw several Spears on the ground. At this moment, he had eaten a plate of beef clean. But still some dissatisfied, right hand a Yang, plate off the hand fly, in the mid air draw an arc, flat to fly close to the table, aimed at a plate of roast mutton hit, that plate of mutton will fly to himself, empty plate on the table to turn a few circles, stop.
It turned out that what he used was "Taiji power", like the Taiji diagram, which started and stopped repeatedly. If he threw a plate in the open space, the plate would go around the body. It's not very difficult for this force to make hair. A lot of changeful illusionists are good at this skill. The difficulty is that the force is just right. It happens to fly to the table, and the empty plate stops, and another plate of food is delivered to him.
Song Qing books are all impressed by Zhou Botong's learning. He has learned the true meaning of the nine Yin manual for decades. He is afraid that he can not match him in the subtle and delicate way.
Zhou Botong laughed and was very proud. His hands were full of energy. The roast mutton was springing up one by one. He gave him a piece of meat to eat. Then he looked at Yang Guo and said, "Hey, little dragon girl, why didn't she come with you?"
Before Yang Guo had time to answer, he asked himself, "Oh, it seems that I remember. I heard the old beggar say that little dragon girl was robbed by that song Qingshu. It's a good thing. Congratulations!"
Even so, the cultivation of the Taoist was still there. When he made a move, he felt chilly. Some onlookers could not help but step back to avoid being hurt."You are so mean. You know brother Yang has broken an arm, and you even attack here." On one side, Gongsun girl in green was in a hurry.The hundred damage Taoist lived for decades, and his old face had been hardened to be thicker than the city wall. Hearing the words, he said with a smile, "I regard brother Yang as my opponent. Naturally, I will do my best to show my respect. If brother Yang thinks it's wrong, I will only use one hand."Yang Guo how aloof disposition, smell speech cold hum: "don't have to!"On one side of the body, the empty sleeve was like a spirit snake, twining the palm of the hand attacked by the Taoist priest.Song Qingshu can't help admiring Yang Guo's intelligence. This set of self created ecstatic palm is really unique. It also maximizes the use of sleeves, body shape, leg technique and so on to avoid the disadvantage of breaking hands.The hundred damage Taoist just felt that his castration was fierce, and his palm seemed to hit a ball of cotton. He wanted to pull his hand back and shake off his opponent's sleeve. He didn't know that a powerful internal force suddenly gushed out of his sleeve. He didn't dare to be careless, so he quickly used xuanming's palm to deal with it.Two people body together one shock, one hand one sleeve, like that froze down.The cold poison of xuanming God palm was originally very advantageous in the competition of internal power, but Yang Guo's powerful internal power, which was trained in the tide, was even more powerful. For a time, neither side could do anything about it.The hundred damage Taoist was afraid of the opponent's internal power and didn't dare to use his xuanming palm. He was afraid that the cold poison would be shocked by the opponent and hurt himself, so he put the victory and defeat on the other hand.He turned his palms and didn't go directly to the beef. Instead, he screamed and chopped it off to Yang Guo's wrist.Yang Guo didn't move his arm. He put the chopsticks upside down and trembled a few more. The Taoist priest suddenly felt that the tip of the chopsticks touched his tiger's mouth and quickly retracted. Yang Guo turned the chopsticks back, still holding the beef. He took out the chopsticks to point the acupoints, which was fast and incessant.Everyone around them could see that in a moment, they had exchanged several moves. Of course, Yang Guo's chopsticks were very fast, and the Taoist could withdraw his hand in time to avoid it. His martial arts were also very good.After attacking several moves in a row, he was quietly solved by the other side. However, the hundred damage Taoist was more and more anxious in his heart. He became famous for decades, but now he is tied with a young generation. His face really can't hang on.Two light chopsticks in each other's hands, as if heavier than Mount Tai, so that he did not dare to hard every time.He felt that his bare hands were a bit of a loss, so the hundred damage Taoist suddenly grabbed a pair of chopsticks from the side and quickly caught the piece of beef. He had been bare handed all the time, and Yang Guo was mainly on guard against his attack. Unexpectedly, he suddenly rushed to the beef.In such an instant, he was pulled half a foot by the other side, but his reaction was quick. With a shaking of his wrist, a strange force gushed out, and he moved the beef back to his side again.Looking at that piece of beef moving a few inches in the direction of Yang Guo, and then moving a few inches in the direction of the hundred damage Taoist, the beef was covered with a layer of frost for a while, and then emitting wisps of heat. The people around admired it. It was obvious that everyone knew that they were fighting with extremely deep internal force.However, people admire Yang Guo more than ever. It's really amazing that he is so young that he can compete with the internal power of the hundred damage Taoist for decades.At this time, Jin Bingyun opened his lips lightly: "both of you are royal guests. This competition is for fun. If there is any death or injury caused by the combination of internal forces, it's not beautiful."Kublai Khan also came out and said, "that's right. I've seen your excellent martial arts. Please stop now.""In accordance with the decree of the Lord." This is exactly what the Taoist meant when he said that if he was careless in the internal power competition, he would be either dead or injured. He and Yang Guo had no hatred that could not be solved, so why did he get to such a situation.Yang Guo obviously also has the same idea, two people very tacit understanding gradually withdraws the internal power."A piece of meat so many people snatch, is it really so delicious?" When the first word, I feel that people are still a little far away, but when the last word, the voice seems to ring in my ear. The speed of this person's body method is really rare in the world.The figure at the door flashed, and one of them grabbed the piece of fat beef from their chopsticks and put it into his mouth to chew.At the same time, they stood up and looked at the man, but he was an old man with white hair and beard, red face and smiling face. I saw him sitting on the carpet on the ground, his left hand plucked white beard, his right hand sent the beef to his mouth, eating with a sound.Although Yang Guo and himself had just removed a lot of internal power, the old man was so easy to snatch beef from them. The way he used was really amazing.Yang Guo is a little smile: "it's old Zhou."Song Qingshu also recognized him, the old urchin Zhou Botong. Last time I saw him walking with Hong Qigong in Leigu mountain, I was surprised two days ago that I only saw Hong Qigong and didn't see him. I didn't expect to talk about Cao Cao."Ah, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, it's cold and hot, and the meat is a mess. How can the beef taste so bad?" Zhou Botong quickly spat out the beef in his mouth.At this time, the warrior guarding the palace had come after him and drank: "catch." Four spears had been thrust into his chest. Zhou Putong held out his left hand, grabbed four spearheads and said to the side, "Yang Guo, take some more good beef to eat. I'm very hungry."The four Mongolians pushed forward with great force, but they didn't move at all. Then they made the force come back. However, their faces turned red. The four spears seemed to be cast in an iron mountain, and they couldn't even pull back half an inch.Yang Guo took up the plate of beef and flew to him, saying, "please use it!"Zhou Botong picked up his right hand and put it on his chest. Suddenly, a piece of beef jumped up and flew into his mouth as if he were alive.Everyone in the room was amused to see that he could play magic and cheered one after another. However, experts such as the king of the Golden Wheel knew that he was driving a piece of beef out of the plate. Ordinary people pounding hard across the plate could have made the beef jump, but it must be that all the meat flew together and the juice was dripping. It was absolutely impossible for the beef to jump out one by one. This person's palm strength was so comfortable that everyone at the table could not do it. They were all awed.Kublai said, "brother Yang, is this old gentleman your friend?"Although Yang Guo knew that Zhou Botong was good at martial arts, he also knew that there were so many masters in the house and so many Mongolian warriors. If he swarmed on, Zhou Botong might be in danger. He said, "yes, this old gentleman is my best friend. He is also famous in the central Plains. People call him Zhou Botong, an old urchin.""Since it's your friend, it's the king's friend." Kublai Khan saw that he was good at martial arts, and he was eager to attract. He waved to the Mongolian warriors.The four embarrassed Mongolian warriors were pardoned. At that time, they could not take back their spears, but they did not dare to let go. The military law of Mongolia is very strict. It's a capital crime to kill the head by abandoning the blade in battle. Fortunately, the LORD spoke now, otherwise they really don't know what to do."Well, how did you go?" Seeing this, Zhou Botong threw several Spears on the ground. At this moment, he had eaten a plate of beef clean. But still some dissatisfied, right hand a Yang, plate off the hand fly, in the mid air draw an arc, flat to fly close to the table, aimed at a plate of roast mutton hit, that plate of mutton will fly to himself, empty plate on the table to turn a few circles, stop.It turned out that what he used was "Taiji power", like the Taiji diagram, which started and stopped repeatedly. If he threw a plate in the open space, the plate would go around the body. It's not very difficult for this force to make hair. A lot of changeful illusionists are good at this skill. The difficulty is that the force is just right. It happens to fly to the table, and the empty plate stops, and another plate of food is delivered to him.Song Qing books are all impressed by Zhou Botong's learning. He has learned the true meaning of the nine Yin manual for decades. He is afraid that he can not match him in the subtle and delicate way.Zhou Botong laughed and was very proud. His hands were full of energy. The roast mutton was springing up one by one. He gave him a piece of meat to eat. Then he looked at Yang Guo and said, "Hey, little dragon girl, why didn't she come with you?"Before Yang Guo had time to answer, he asked himself, "Oh, it seems that I remember. I heard the old beggar say that little dragon girl was robbed by that song Qingshu. It's a good thing. Congratulations!"
