The plan was decided, so Wang Liangyu did not go down the mountain the way he came, but followed the mountain road.
In just a moment, the two of them had descended the mountainside and arrived at the pine forest they met when they went up the mountain.
Through the dense pine forest, a faint light of fire can be seen.
Surrounded by the fire, Wang Liangyu could clearly sense many people, one of whom was particularly powerful.
"Could this person be Qiu Qianren?" Wang Liangyu thought, and slowly approached with Huang Rong.
As we got closer, a five-bay stone house came into view, with lights coming from the east and west sides.
Wang Liangyu and Huang Rong approached the west chamber, and saw a large stove with charcoal burning in it, cooking a steaming wok. Beside the wok were two children in black, one pushing and pulling the bellows hard, and the other using a shovel to stir the wok.
When you hear the rustling sound, what is being stirred seems to be iron sand.
An old man sat cross-legged in front of the pot with his eyes closed, breathing slowly and deeply into the heat rising from the pot.
The old man was wearing a yellow geese short shirt, and he looked the same as Qiu Qianzhang. It must have been Qiu Qianren who floated on the water with his iron palm.
Qiu Qianren breathed for a while, and steam came out of his head. Then he raised his hands high, and there was a slight heat curling up from his ten fingers. He suddenly stood up and inserted his hands into the wok.
The kid pulling the bellows was already sweating profusely, and now he was pulling with all his strength.
Qiu Qianren endured the heat and allowed his palms to be tempered in the iron sand. After a long moment, he pulled out his palms and struck a small cloth bag hanging in the air with a clapping sound. The slap made a very loud sound, but
The bag actually didn't move at all, not shaking at all.
When Wang Liangyu saw it, he couldn't help but be a little frightened: "Look at this bag, it contains no more than one liter of iron sand, and it is suspended in the air with a thin rope. He actually hit the bag with one palm and it didn't shake. This skill of lifting a heavy weight with ease is really real."
It’s no small matter, he is worthy of being the number one among the Five Ultimates!”
Qiu Qianren patted the bag with his palms for a while, then put his hands into the wok to cook for a while. After a while, he patted the bag again, and the process started again.
"Brother Yu, what kind of practice method is this?" Huang Rong was curious and looked up at Wang Liangyu with a questioning look.
Wang Liangyu shook his head, thought for a moment, moved his steps slightly, and made some noise.
Suddenly, Qiu Qianren, who was patting the bag in the room, stopped and shouted angrily: "Who came to my mountain without permission?"
Wang Liangyu laughed and replied loudly: "My Excellency Wang Liangyu, I came here to pay you a special visit!"
Qiu Qianren's face changed slightly when he heard this, and there was some confusion in his slightly flashing eyes. He had naturally heard of Wang Liangyu's name as Emperor Wu, and was quite surprised when he suddenly came to visit him.
In the blink of an eye, Qiu Qianren stepped out of the stone house and stood proudly, with an expression that was inviolable and majestic. He was as different as clouds of clay from the pretentious Qiu Qianren.
"I've met Senior Qiu!" Wang Liangyu looked at Qiu Qianren and greeted him with his hands in hand.
Qiu Qianren squinted his eyes slightly and observed Wang Liangyu carefully. He could not hide his surprise deep in his eyes, and even more amazed in his heart: "You are so young?"
Wang Liangyu's actual age is almost sixty years old, but because he has taken longevity pills in the Marvel world and practiced martial arts all year round, his physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, so he looks no different from a thirty-year-old young man at sixty.
It's just the shadow of a famous tree.
Qiu Qianren was always cautious and did not despise Wang Liangyu just because he looked young. He frowned and asked in a deep voice: "Why did you come to my mountain?"
"I am passing through the precious land, and I have heard of the reputation of my predecessor Iron Palm, so I came here to ask for advice!"
When Qiu Qianren heard this, his face suddenly darkened.
Before Qiu Qianren could speak, the boy who followed him out of the stone house pointed at Wang Liangyu and yelled: "Where did the shameless madman come from? He actually used my iron palm as a raft. He really has eaten the courage of a bear and a leopard, and he doesn't know whether to live or die!"
When Huang Rong heard this, how could she hold it back? She immediately retorted and looked sideways at Qiu Qianren with a sinister tone: "Mr. Qiu, I see, the boy next to you wants to be the leader of the Iron Palm Gang more than you do.
, this posture is quite sufficient!"
Before Qiu Qianren could respond, when the child heard Huang Rong's words, he was so frightened that he fell to his knees and cried out for his life.
"Get out!" Qiu Qianren roared angrily, raised his foot and kicked the child away.
Qiu Qianren's kick didn't kill the little boy, but it was enough to seriously injure him. He wouldn't even think about it until he lay down for ten days and a half.
Knowing that he had saved his life, the child cried with joy, kowtowed to Qiu Qianren, and then left in embarrassment with the help of another child.
Soon, only Wang Liangyu, Huang Rong and Qiu Qianren were left near the stone house.
"Mr. Qiu, why don't you give me a message?" Seeing that neither of them made any move, Huang Rong couldn't help but speak and urged.
Qiu Qianren frowned, pondered for a while, and said: "Young Master Wang, I am concentrating on training and only waiting for the martial arts competition in Huashan next year. Why don't you and I have this fight at that time?"
In order to be the best in the world, Qiu Qianren took great pains, secretly seriously injuring Yinggu's son, and destroyed his own skills just to force the Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing to save others. How could he be willing to compete with Wang Liangyu at this moment?
Wang Liangyu looked at Qiu Qianren attentively, and saw that his expression did not seem to be fake, so he simply said: "I am here today just to see your iron palm floating on the water!" After a pause, he added, "If you don't want to fight, you can.
Let me demonstrate it to you."
Qiu Qianren felt angry when he heard this. Why, do you think I am a performer or acrobat?
The more I think about it, the angrier I get.
However, Qiu Qianren was very human after all. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Wang, these words are a bit too much!"
"Qiu Qianren, don't be so shameless!" Wang Liangyu looked down on Qiu Qianren to begin with, and when he saw him rejecting her again and again, he became even more rude.
Qiu Qianren didn't even reply. He let out a loud roar and slapped Huang Rong's left and right shoulders with both hands.
Huang Rong did not expect that Qiu Qianren would hit her instead of attacking Wang Liangyu. When she was surprised, she was not worried at all. She ignored him with a smile on her face and did not dodge.
Sure enough, before Qiu Qianren's palms could reach her body, Huang Rong felt a strong wind pass by her ears and knew that Wang Liangyu had taken action.
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The palms of the two people met, and Wang Liangyu used the strength to wrap Huang Rong around him, take three steps back, and stand firmly.
Qiu Qianren, on the other hand, took ten steps back, staggering and shaking.
After this palm exchange, the two sides can say that they have reached a conclusion.
Wang Liangyu ignored Qiu Qianren, lowered his head and scolded Huang Rong in his arms angrily: "You are stupid, people have come here to fight, don't you know how many there are?"
"I know Brother Yu will save me!" Huang Rong looked up at Wang Liangyu, her eyes as clear as spring water, full of starlight, filled with admiration.
"You!" Wang Liangyu shook his head and smiled bitterly, put Huang Rong down smoothly, and warned, "Don't mess around, just stay there!"
On the other side, Qiu Qianren looked at his palms in disbelief, then looked at Wang Liangyu and said angrily: "This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
While roaring, Qiu Qianren strode forward and rushed forward quickly, waving his palms quickly, turning into palm shadows, carrying the strong palm wind, heading straight towards Wang Liangyu.
Wang Liangyu gathered some strength and used Baguazhang to deal with Qiu Qianren.
Baguazhang is a Chinese martial art. Although it does not have the blessing of true energy, under Wang Liangyu's powerful strength and extreme reaction, it is no less powerful than Iron Palm Kung Fu. It is even better in terms of the precision and ingenuity of the moves. Qiu Qianren was overwhelmed by the direct attack.
, I had to work hard, and I didn't dare to hide my clumsiness at all.
This fight lasted for less than half an hour, but there was no sign of stopping.
Huang Rong moved a chair out of the stone house and sat under the eaves, holding her chin with both hands. She watched Wang Liangyu change several sets of kung fu in succession, her eyes full of surprise: "Brother Yu changed his set of kung fu again. This boxing technique is so fierce!"
Qiu Qianren was hit with an elbow to the heart and flew away. Regardless of the dignity of the leader of the gang, he rolled around to distance himself, then stood up, covered his chest and looked at Wang Liangyu with a complicated expression, and asked: "What kind of kung fu is this?"
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"Bajiquan!" Wang Liangyu stood up with his elbows drawn, looking at Qiu Qianren who had deliberately distanced himself, he couldn't help but smile, "Qiu Qianren, I have seen your Iron Palm Kung Fu, and let me see your light body kung fu again!"
Having said that, before Qiu Qianren could recover, Wang Liangyu had already used the white ape movement technique to approach instantly, and pointed his sword into Qiu Qianren's eyes.
Qiu Qianren was horrified, and he subconsciously stepped forward with his feet. While dodging, he shouted loudly: "Wait!"
"What?" Wang Liangyu stopped and looked at Qiu Qianren in surprise.
Qiu Qianren took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Shaoxia Wang has great martial arts skills, I am willing to be defeated!"
"Qiu Qianren, I'm not here to compete with you in martial arts!" Wang Liangyu frowned and looked at Qiu Qianren with an unhappy expression.
Qiu Qianren coughed dryly and said, "Young hero, if you want to see my lightening skills, I'll give them to you!" After saying that, for fear that Wang Liangyu would be unhappy, he added, "I can also give you the iron palm skills!
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"What?" Qiu Qianren's words made Wang Liangyu a little confused.
"Old man Qiu, are you trying to deceive us?" Huang Rong stood up and shouted to Qiu Qianren, "Give the two fake secret books to Brother Yu. When Brother Yu practices something wrong, you will succeed!"
Qiu Qianren was frightened when he heard this. He had indeed made this plan, but his face showed no trace of it. With a hint of loneliness, he slowly said: "The young hero just now had a lot of reservations, and he didn't even use his inner strength. I know it well."
, the young hero's martial arts skills are far better than mine." As he said that, he looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, with a sad expression on his face, "I am not a ungrateful person, I am convinced that I lost today!"
After saying that, Qiu Qianren got up and walked into the stone house, found paper and pen and started transcribing the secret book.
Wang Liangyu and Huang Rong walked in and stood behind Qiu Qianren, watching and winking at each other.
"Brother Yu, this old man must have bad intentions!"
"Let's take a look!" Wang Liangyu didn't care. Whether the martial arts secrets were real or fake, it made no difference to him.
As the saying goes, stones from other mountains can attack jade. Whether it is iron palm skills or water floating, what Wang Liangyu needs is never the martial arts itself, but the inspiration that the two martial arts can bring to Wang Liangyu.
After a while, Qiu Qianren handed the two piles of paper into Wang Liangyu's hands and said sincerely: "This is Iron Palm Kung Fu and Water Drifting. Please read it carefully, young hero!"
"Old man Qiu, this is your Iron Palm Gang's special skill, and you just handed it over like this?" Huang Rong didn't believe that Qiu Qianren would be so kind, so she tried to test him.
Qiu Qianren looked calm and said slowly: "I am no match for the young hero. I can either hand over the secret book and survive, or die to protect the secret book. But if I die, the Iron Palm Gang will be disbanded. Whichever is more serious, I can still carry it."
Clear!"
"I never said that I would kill you, right?" Wang Liangyu looked at Qiu Qianren curiously while flipping through the pages of the paper where the ink was still wet.
In the battle with Qiu Qianren, Wang Liangyu wanted to see his iron palm skills, so he kept his hand, and even took the opportunity to practice the national martial arts. From the beginning to the end, he never showed any murderous intent. How did Qiu Qianren know that he would kill him?
What about him?
Qiu Qianren smiled casually, looked at Wang Liangyu, and said: "I have also heard of the name of the young hero. I am afraid that what I have done in the past cannot escape the eyes of the young hero. With the nature of the young hero, I will definitely not be left behind."
life."
"Oh?" Wang Liangyu looked away from the page in his hand and looked at Qiu Qianren solemnly, "Since you know that you will die, why do you still want to hand over this secret book to me?"
"Give it a try!" Qiu Qianren looked up at Wang Liangyu, his falcon-like eyes filled with tenacity and unyielding.
Wang Liangyu couldn't help laughing when he heard this, then shook his head and said slowly: "I'm sorry, you are so evil. You will not let go of even a baby for your own sake. I can't let you go!" After saying that, he raised his hand again.
A stack of pages and asked, "Do you regret it now?"
After Qiu Qianren heard Wang Liangyu's words and knew that Wang Liangyu knew what he had done in the past, and then heard his answer that he was unwilling to give him a way to survive, his eyes instantly became sharp, and then quickly dimmed again.
Through the discussion just now, Qiu Qianren knew the gap between himself and Wang Liangyu. Wang Liangyu didn't even use his internal strength to fight, and he was almost helpless. If he used his internal strength, he might not be able to block even one move, and he would just try his best.
Just a death struggle.
In this case, simply give yourself some dignity.
With a deep sigh, Qiu Qianren slowly shook his head: "I don't regret it."
"Why?" Wang Liangyu was a little surprised. The Qiu Qianren in front of him looked a bit like Ci En in the later period, and he felt like he had a profound enlightenment.
Qiu Qianren looked back at the Iron Palm Peak under the night sky, and sighed softly: "The Iron Palm Gang depends entirely on me. Once I die, the Iron Palm Gang will not be able to survive forever, and there will be no one to inherit the Iron Palm Kung Fu and water rafting."
After saying that, he turned around again and looked at Wang Liangyu, "Giving the Iron Palm Kung Fu and water floating to the young hero can also pass on the martial arts of my Iron Palm Clan, so all my hard work will not be in vain."
"I probably don't know how to practice these two martial arts of yours." Wang Liangyu looked at Qiu Qianren, unwilling to deceive him, "However, I will help you find a suitable successor, and I will also leave it in Chunqiu Pavilion to pass it on to everyone."
Hereafter!"
"That's fine, then thank you so much, young hero!" Qiu Qianren raised his hands in thanks.
Wang Liangyu bowed in return.
At this moment, Qiu Qianren suddenly took action.
Wang Liangyu didn't expect that Qiu Qianren, who had been enlightened just now, would suddenly take action. Caught off guard, Qiu Qianren's iron palm was firmly imprinted on his heart.
"Death!" Wang Liangyu was furious after receiving a hard slap. He raised his hand and punched Qiu Qianren with a thunderous punch.
Just listen to a click!
Half of Qiu Qianren's shoulder turned into a mist of blood on the spot, and the blood spattered all over the sky along with the broken bones and flesh.
Qiu Qianren also flew backwards more than ten meters away and fell heavily to the ground.
"Brother Yu!"
It was only then that Huang Rong realized what she was doing and hurriedly rushed forward, tears streaming down her face.
"Look, there's nothing wrong at all!" Wang Liangyu stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Huang Rong's face. He smiled and pulled off the clothes on his chest, revealing his fair skin. No trace of serious injury could be seen.
In the distance, Qiu Qianren saw this scene and his face was full of disbelief: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"Qiu Qianren, your Iron Palm Kung Fu is nothing more than that!" Wang Liangyu looked indifferent, let go of Huang Rong, and walked up to Qiu Qianren, looking down with disdain.
"Why? Why!" Qiu Qianren still didn't believe himself, staring at Wang Liangyu's still open chest and muttering to himself, his face full of despair.
In the end, Qiu Qianren died in anger after repeated unwilling questioning.