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Chapter 70 How Much Do You Understand?
Chapter 70 How Much Do You Understand?
Just now?
This person just doesn't talk about martial arts morality, sneak attack on the high-ranking Vajra Sect who severely injured Zhang Sanfeng, Ah Er and Ah San's juniors, and pretends to be Shaolin Kongxiang's prime minister?
When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.
Song Qingshu narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing his murderous intent.
He raised his eyebrows, his face was pleasant, and his attitude was sincere: "The junior Song Qingshu, the one who was injured by the master of your sect was my third uncle Yu Daiyan. The master asked why, did he intend to hand over the Black Jade Ointment?"
Gang Xiang smiled compassionately: "It turned out to be Song Shaoxia from the Wudang sect. My senior brother injured Yu Sanxia back then. It was a complete misunderstanding. The poor monk made an apology to Yu Sanxia."
He walked up to Song Qingshu, his legs were bent, and he was about to kneel down.
"What is the master doing, how can you do such a great gift to the junior, so that you can't make it..."
Song Qingshu hurriedly supported him.
At this moment, the face of Gang Xiang was distorted, his face was full of ferocity, and he stretched out both palms, and slapped Song Qingshu's lower abdomen.
One of Shaolin's 72 stunts, Vajra Prajna Palm!
"Boy, you are dead!"
Gangxiang is certain in his heart, and his heart is full of joy.
Shaolin 72 stunts, several of which were stolen by Huogong Toutuo back then.
He is not talented enough, so he only studies Vajra Prajna Palm intensively.
For decades, he has already cultivated this palm technique to a very high level, and he has more than ten layers of palm strength in one palm strike.
Once the palm is hit, even the top masters in the world will be seriously injured if they don't die!
"This kid is only a disciple of the third generation of the Wudang School, and his cultivation level is definitely not as good as the Seven Heroes of Wudang. Even if his father Song Yuanqiao got hit by this palm, he would definitely die. He is dead... what?"
As soon as this idea appeared in my mind, I felt something was wrong.
He missed it!
There was no one in front of him, Song Qingshu was gone!
In this world, how could there be such a mysterious and unpredictable movement technique, able to avoid his own palms at such a close distance?
"No, that's not right!"
"No matter how exquisite the movement technique is, it is impossible to be so fast!"
"This kid's cultivation base is not weaker than mine, and he was already prepared. The moment I attacked him, he had already made a move!"
Just as expected to be a first-class expert in the world, he immediately felt something was wrong.
He suddenly turned around and saw a young and handsome face with a faint smile.
The next moment, he snorted and bowed his head.
Song Qingshu had already stretched out his palms and pressed them on his chest.
A dozen or so layers of palm force continuously poured into his body like surging waves, destroying his twelve orthodox meridians and eight extraordinary meridians.
The meridians are all broken!
puff!
Prime Minister just opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, fell limply, and died under the palm of Vajra Prajna, which he is best at.
With his way, he will also be used to his body!
"This palm is for Grand Master."
Song Qingshu took out a black jade bottle from Gangxiang's arms.
Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, here it is!
"Just a little bit, too little, not enough!"
An hour later, Song Qingshu searched the entire Vajra Gate, and even used the scanning device invented by Fitz to find 10 bottles of Black Jade Intermittent Ointment from a secret compartment in a secret room.
He pierced through the Vajra Gate and bloodbathed the entire sect, but he didn't see Ah Er and Ah San either.
These two people had already taken refuge in the Dayuan court and King Ruyang, and now they are probably working for King Ruyang, so they cannot be found for the time being.
"Old Bai, let's go."
The Kun-style fighter plane soared into the sky and roared towards Wudang Mountain.
A few days later, Ah Er and Ah San returned to the Vajra Gate and saw corpses all over the floor.
"Who did it, who did it?" Ah San raised his head to the sky and screamed, furious.
"Stop barking, come here!" Ah Er shouted.
Ah San hurried over and saw Gangxiang's body.
The clothes on his chest were lifted, and there were two obvious palm prints on it.
"This is... Vajra Prajna Palm?"
"That's right, it's the Vajra Prajna Palm. The others all had their necks broken by sticks, and they don't know how to do martial arts. Only Junior Brother Gangxiang was killed by the Vajra Prajna Palm." Ah Er nodded, his tone heavy.
Ah San took a deep breath: "Vajra Prajna Palm is one of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple. Except for our Vajra Sect, only Shaolin monks can use it. Most likely it was done by that bald donkey Kongzhi!"
Although Shaolin Temple has a large number of people, but there are no more than one palm practitioners practicing Vajra Prajna Palm.
Among them, the only one whose skill is so profound that he can kill Gangxiang is Kong Zhi!
As for why Kongzhi killed Gangxiang and killed so many Vajra Sect disciples, isn't the reason obvious?
Back then, Huogong Toutuo rebelled against Shaolin, and a fight caused the Shaolin Temple to lose its vitality. For decades, there were no eminent monks walking in the rivers and lakes. The three Huashan sword talks had nothing to do with Shaolin Temple.
It was regarded as a great disgrace by Shaolin Temple.
Kong Zhi's bloodbath of the Vajra Gate must be revenge for Shaolin Temple!
"Shaolin Temple, what a Shaolin Temple!"
Ah San gritted her teeth, "I must bloodbath the Shaolin Temple, kill Kong Zhi with my own hands, and avenge my Junior Brother Gangxiang!"
Ah Er shook his head: "Ah San, don't be impulsive. With your strength and mine, we are no match for Shaolin Temple at all, but with the addition of Ruyang Palace, we are not sure."
Ruyang Wang Xiongcai's general strategy, following the example of the Dajin Kingdom [Zhao Wang] Wanyan Honglie, recruited a large number of masters, and secretly planned to eliminate the various sects.
Among them are even masters like Xuanming Erlao and Ku Toutuo.
It won't be long before Shaolin Temple will be destroyed, this day is not far away!
Ah San clenched her fists and creaked, "Senior brother, I want to kill someone!"
He was bored and angry, and he had to vent.
Ah Er thought for a while, and said: "Ah San, King Ruyang asked our Vajra Sect to cooperate with Yuan soldiers to deal with Zhou Ziwang and Chang Yuchun. It was enough for his subordinates to go. This time, you will go there yourself. Hurry up." Quick decision!"
……
A few hours later, Song Qingshu returned to Wudang Mountain with the white ape.
"Great Master, this is the complete Nine Suns Manual, and this is the Black Jade Ointment."
Song Qingshu recounted his experiences these days.
The crowd was amazed.
Yu Daiyan's eyes burst into flames: "Sure enough, the Vajra Gate killed me!"
He clenched his fists tightly, clenched his teeth, and creaked, wishing to eat his flesh and lay his skin on.
A former congenital master who was bedridden for ten years, no matter how well-trained he is, he can't be without resentment. How many decades can he have in his life?
From my 30s to my 40s, the best ten years of my life were taken away.
This kind of pain is not something ordinary people can bear.
"Third Brother, I will go down the mountain tomorrow to find Ah Er, Ah San, and other remnants of the Vajra Sect to avenge you!"
"Third brother, don't worry, I will write a book right now, and I beg my father to order that all disciples of Tianying Sect, as long as they encounter the remnants of the Vajra Sect, they will be shot to death!"
Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu said in a deep voice.
Yu Lianzhou's face was calm: "Brother has to deal with the internal affairs of the faction, so he can't go down the mountain easily. Fifth brother, I will go down the mountain with you, and I want to learn the brilliant skills of the fire worker Toutuo!"
"And I!"
Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, Mo Shenggu shouted one after another.
The Wudang Seven Heroes are as close as brothers, this sentence is not just a joke.
Zhang Sanfeng nodded with a smile: "Qing Shu, you can advance to the Innate Realm at a young age, and your future is limitless. With the Nine Suns Magic Art and Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, Wuji Boy and Lao San will be saved."
Everyone was full of joy, and the more they read Song Qingshu, the more satisfied they became.
If Song Qingshu is not allowed to be the next head, they will not agree.
"Third Uncle, I'm here to heal your injuries. This Black Jade Intermittent Ointment has extremely overbearing properties. Although it can heal your leg injuries, you must first break your leg bones again."
Yu Daiyan's leg was crushed and fractured by Ah San's vajra fingers, and it has been deformed for ten years.
Only by smashing it again can it be restored to its original shape.
Yu Daiyan laughed loudly: "Qingshu, let's do it!"
"Third Uncle, bear with it."
Song Qingshu pinched his fingers, and his moves were like lightning.
Click!
Accompanied by a crisp sound, Yu Daiyan's legs were crushed into shattered bones again by the force of the diamond finger.
Then spread the Black Jade Intermittent Ointment on both legs, and use the true energy to stimulate the medicinal power.
After only half an hour, Yu Daiyan felt the pain and itching healed.
"Qingshu, thanks to you, me, me..." Yu Daiyan choked with tears in his old eyes.
He has always been calm, but now he is so excited that he has regained his life.
"Third Uncle, you can rest assured to heal your injuries. You will recover in half a year at most, and then you will be able to take revenge yourself."
Song Qingshu smiled, then looked at Zhang Sanfeng, "Grand Master, my disciple and grandson will demonstrate the Nine Suns Divine Art for you."
He practiced it once, and then Zhang Sanfeng knew it, he knew it...
"As expected of being blessed by the aura of history and the aura of mythology, this understanding..."
Song Qingshu shook his head.
Of course, Zhang Sanfeng was able to learn it after reading it once, not only because of his extreme talent and savvy, but also because of his extremely high attainments in martial arts, no less than the wine monk who wrote the "Nine Suns Manual".
Song Qingshu taught the Nine Suns Divine Art to the Seven Heroes of Wudang and Zhang Wuji.
All eight of them were familiar with the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu, and saw Song Qingshu demonstrate it several times.
Song Qingshu asked: "Father, all uncles, Wuji, how much do you understand?"
Thanks to "L Jingming" for the reward of 1500 starting coins.
(End of this chapter)
Just now?
This person just doesn't talk about martial arts morality, sneak attack on the high-ranking Vajra Sect who severely injured Zhang Sanfeng, Ah Er and Ah San's juniors, and pretends to be Shaolin Kongxiang's prime minister?
When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.
Song Qingshu narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing his murderous intent.
He raised his eyebrows, his face was pleasant, and his attitude was sincere: "The junior Song Qingshu, the one who was injured by the master of your sect was my third uncle Yu Daiyan. The master asked why, did he intend to hand over the Black Jade Ointment?"
Gang Xiang smiled compassionately: "It turned out to be Song Shaoxia from the Wudang sect. My senior brother injured Yu Sanxia back then. It was a complete misunderstanding. The poor monk made an apology to Yu Sanxia."
He walked up to Song Qingshu, his legs were bent, and he was about to kneel down.
"What is the master doing, how can you do such a great gift to the junior, so that you can't make it..."
Song Qingshu hurriedly supported him.
At this moment, the face of Gang Xiang was distorted, his face was full of ferocity, and he stretched out both palms, and slapped Song Qingshu's lower abdomen.
One of Shaolin's 72 stunts, Vajra Prajna Palm!
"Boy, you are dead!"
Gangxiang is certain in his heart, and his heart is full of joy.
Shaolin 72 stunts, several of which were stolen by Huogong Toutuo back then.
He is not talented enough, so he only studies Vajra Prajna Palm intensively.
For decades, he has already cultivated this palm technique to a very high level, and he has more than ten layers of palm strength in one palm strike.
Once the palm is hit, even the top masters in the world will be seriously injured if they don't die!
"This kid is only a disciple of the third generation of the Wudang School, and his cultivation level is definitely not as good as the Seven Heroes of Wudang. Even if his father Song Yuanqiao got hit by this palm, he would definitely die. He is dead... what?"
As soon as this idea appeared in my mind, I felt something was wrong.
He missed it!
There was no one in front of him, Song Qingshu was gone!
In this world, how could there be such a mysterious and unpredictable movement technique, able to avoid his own palms at such a close distance?
"No, that's not right!"
"No matter how exquisite the movement technique is, it is impossible to be so fast!"
"This kid's cultivation base is not weaker than mine, and he was already prepared. The moment I attacked him, he had already made a move!"
Just as expected to be a first-class expert in the world, he immediately felt something was wrong.
He suddenly turned around and saw a young and handsome face with a faint smile.
The next moment, he snorted and bowed his head.
Song Qingshu had already stretched out his palms and pressed them on his chest.
A dozen or so layers of palm force continuously poured into his body like surging waves, destroying his twelve orthodox meridians and eight extraordinary meridians.
The meridians are all broken!
puff!
Prime Minister just opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, fell limply, and died under the palm of Vajra Prajna, which he is best at.
With his way, he will also be used to his body!
"This palm is for Grand Master."
Song Qingshu took out a black jade bottle from Gangxiang's arms.
Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, here it is!
"Just a little bit, too little, not enough!"
An hour later, Song Qingshu searched the entire Vajra Gate, and even used the scanning device invented by Fitz to find 10 bottles of Black Jade Intermittent Ointment from a secret compartment in a secret room.
He pierced through the Vajra Gate and bloodbathed the entire sect, but he didn't see Ah Er and Ah San either.
These two people had already taken refuge in the Dayuan court and King Ruyang, and now they are probably working for King Ruyang, so they cannot be found for the time being.
"Old Bai, let's go."
The Kun-style fighter plane soared into the sky and roared towards Wudang Mountain.
A few days later, Ah Er and Ah San returned to the Vajra Gate and saw corpses all over the floor.
"Who did it, who did it?" Ah San raised his head to the sky and screamed, furious.
"Stop barking, come here!" Ah Er shouted.
Ah San hurried over and saw Gangxiang's body.
The clothes on his chest were lifted, and there were two obvious palm prints on it.
"This is... Vajra Prajna Palm?"
"That's right, it's the Vajra Prajna Palm. The others all had their necks broken by sticks, and they don't know how to do martial arts. Only Junior Brother Gangxiang was killed by the Vajra Prajna Palm." Ah Er nodded, his tone heavy.
Ah San took a deep breath: "Vajra Prajna Palm is one of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple. Except for our Vajra Sect, only Shaolin monks can use it. Most likely it was done by that bald donkey Kongzhi!"
Although Shaolin Temple has a large number of people, but there are no more than one palm practitioners practicing Vajra Prajna Palm.
Among them, the only one whose skill is so profound that he can kill Gangxiang is Kong Zhi!
As for why Kongzhi killed Gangxiang and killed so many Vajra Sect disciples, isn't the reason obvious?
Back then, Huogong Toutuo rebelled against Shaolin, and a fight caused the Shaolin Temple to lose its vitality. For decades, there were no eminent monks walking in the rivers and lakes. The three Huashan sword talks had nothing to do with Shaolin Temple.
It was regarded as a great disgrace by Shaolin Temple.
Kong Zhi's bloodbath of the Vajra Gate must be revenge for Shaolin Temple!
"Shaolin Temple, what a Shaolin Temple!"
Ah San gritted her teeth, "I must bloodbath the Shaolin Temple, kill Kong Zhi with my own hands, and avenge my Junior Brother Gangxiang!"
Ah Er shook his head: "Ah San, don't be impulsive. With your strength and mine, we are no match for Shaolin Temple at all, but with the addition of Ruyang Palace, we are not sure."
Ruyang Wang Xiongcai's general strategy, following the example of the Dajin Kingdom [Zhao Wang] Wanyan Honglie, recruited a large number of masters, and secretly planned to eliminate the various sects.
Among them are even masters like Xuanming Erlao and Ku Toutuo.
It won't be long before Shaolin Temple will be destroyed, this day is not far away!
Ah San clenched her fists and creaked, "Senior brother, I want to kill someone!"
He was bored and angry, and he had to vent.
Ah Er thought for a while, and said: "Ah San, King Ruyang asked our Vajra Sect to cooperate with Yuan soldiers to deal with Zhou Ziwang and Chang Yuchun. It was enough for his subordinates to go. This time, you will go there yourself. Hurry up." Quick decision!"
……
A few hours later, Song Qingshu returned to Wudang Mountain with the white ape.
"Great Master, this is the complete Nine Suns Manual, and this is the Black Jade Ointment."
Song Qingshu recounted his experiences these days.
The crowd was amazed.
Yu Daiyan's eyes burst into flames: "Sure enough, the Vajra Gate killed me!"
He clenched his fists tightly, clenched his teeth, and creaked, wishing to eat his flesh and lay his skin on.
A former congenital master who was bedridden for ten years, no matter how well-trained he is, he can't be without resentment. How many decades can he have in his life?
From my 30s to my 40s, the best ten years of my life were taken away.
This kind of pain is not something ordinary people can bear.
"Third Brother, I will go down the mountain tomorrow to find Ah Er, Ah San, and other remnants of the Vajra Sect to avenge you!"
"Third brother, don't worry, I will write a book right now, and I beg my father to order that all disciples of Tianying Sect, as long as they encounter the remnants of the Vajra Sect, they will be shot to death!"
Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu said in a deep voice.
Yu Lianzhou's face was calm: "Brother has to deal with the internal affairs of the faction, so he can't go down the mountain easily. Fifth brother, I will go down the mountain with you, and I want to learn the brilliant skills of the fire worker Toutuo!"
"And I!"
Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, Mo Shenggu shouted one after another.
The Wudang Seven Heroes are as close as brothers, this sentence is not just a joke.
Zhang Sanfeng nodded with a smile: "Qing Shu, you can advance to the Innate Realm at a young age, and your future is limitless. With the Nine Suns Magic Art and Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, Wuji Boy and Lao San will be saved."
Everyone was full of joy, and the more they read Song Qingshu, the more satisfied they became.
If Song Qingshu is not allowed to be the next head, they will not agree.
"Third Uncle, I'm here to heal your injuries. This Black Jade Intermittent Ointment has extremely overbearing properties. Although it can heal your leg injuries, you must first break your leg bones again."
Yu Daiyan's leg was crushed and fractured by Ah San's vajra fingers, and it has been deformed for ten years.
Only by smashing it again can it be restored to its original shape.
Yu Daiyan laughed loudly: "Qingshu, let's do it!"
"Third Uncle, bear with it."
Song Qingshu pinched his fingers, and his moves were like lightning.
Click!
Accompanied by a crisp sound, Yu Daiyan's legs were crushed into shattered bones again by the force of the diamond finger.
Then spread the Black Jade Intermittent Ointment on both legs, and use the true energy to stimulate the medicinal power.
After only half an hour, Yu Daiyan felt the pain and itching healed.
"Qingshu, thanks to you, me, me..." Yu Daiyan choked with tears in his old eyes.
He has always been calm, but now he is so excited that he has regained his life.
"Third Uncle, you can rest assured to heal your injuries. You will recover in half a year at most, and then you will be able to take revenge yourself."
Song Qingshu smiled, then looked at Zhang Sanfeng, "Grand Master, my disciple and grandson will demonstrate the Nine Suns Divine Art for you."
He practiced it once, and then Zhang Sanfeng knew it, he knew it...
"As expected of being blessed by the aura of history and the aura of mythology, this understanding..."
Song Qingshu shook his head.
Of course, Zhang Sanfeng was able to learn it after reading it once, not only because of his extreme talent and savvy, but also because of his extremely high attainments in martial arts, no less than the wine monk who wrote the "Nine Suns Manual".
Song Qingshu taught the Nine Suns Divine Art to the Seven Heroes of Wudang and Zhang Wuji.
All eight of them were familiar with the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu, and saw Song Qingshu demonstrate it several times.
Song Qingshu asked: "Father, all uncles, Wuji, how much do you understand?"
Thanks to "L Jingming" for the reward of 1500 starting coins.
(End of this chapter)
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