Chapter 291 Winter Solstice, Letters from Home and You (10)
Huayang Martial Arts School.
Different from the bustle outside, the atmosphere in the martial arts hall was almost like a funeral.
In the back room, Zhao Agui, who had been rescued by the white horse, was lying on the bed with her eyes closed. Her eye sockets were deeply sunken, and her body was so skinny that she looked like she was exhausted.
Guan Xiong stayed by the bed, looking anxiously at the door from time to time, looking back five or six times over a cup of tea.
The door suddenly opened and a boy ran in.
Guan Xiong stood up immediately: "Ah Si! Where is the person!"
The clerk was running out of breath. Before he could take a drink of water, he knelt down in front of Guan Xiong and said with a sad face: "Teacher, this... today is the winter solstice. The doctor from Qibotang can't be invited back..."
Guan Xiong's eyes suddenly filled with bloodshot eyes, and he roared: "Go again! Go again! If they don't come, they'll pay more for the consultation. Even if they ask for the land deed of our martial arts school, we'll give it to them!"
"Land deed? But the owner of the museum..."
"That old guy doesn't know anything! If we can't save the little boss today, we will be in trouble soon. Why are we still guarding the land lease? If the old guy refuses to give it, don't blame me for giving it away with a pair of fists!"
"Hey! Hey! Just listen to the instructor!" The waiter didn't dare to touch Guan Xiong's fault, so he hurriedly responded a few times and ran out again.
After the silence returned to the room, Guan Xiong finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell back to the ground with a sigh like a deflated ball.
He took out three secret books from his arms and placed them one by one in front of him, but his face no longer showed the joy he had when he first came back.
He flipped through these three secret books, and the results surprised him. These were not the third-level cultivation techniques, but two books on Xuan-level martial arts and one on supernatural powers that he didn't know what they were used for.
In other words, he actually offended the Four Tigers of Luobei for these three high-level books. Is there anything more stupid than this in the world?
If you return your hands and kowtow a few more times, will the other party let you go?
Alas, hanging...
Thinking of this, Guan Xiong picked up the snake dragon's hands and looked left and right. The more he looked at it, the more unpleasant it became to his eyes. He wanted to tear this unfortunate thing into pieces to vent his anger.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, a hand suddenly appeared and stopped his movements.
Guan Xiong was startled and looked up hurriedly. Zhao Agui had squatted in front of him without knowing it, with purple energy lingering in his eyes, staring straight at the secret book in his hand.
"Mr. Xiaobao! Why are you awake?"
Zhao Agui did not answer him, but took the snake dragon from his hand and turned his hands to look at it.
She flipped through the pages very quickly, almost without pausing. She glanced at the page and her fingers were already picking up the next page. She could only read the entire martial arts book for seven or eight breaths.
After reading it, she took a deep breath, volleyed and turned several somersaults, and finally put one hand on the ground, slightly bent her feet, and assumed a weird posture.
Guan Xiong didn't know why. It wasn't until he turned his head and looked up that he realized that Zhao Agui's posture was actually a martial art.
When practicing boxing, you should first practice piles. This is the basic pile technique for snake and dragon double hands.
But it's an inverted version.
This confusing operation directly confused Guan Xiong, wasn't it... Can the pile method also allow you to stand upside down? Is this thing really useful?
However, it turns out that this is indeed because he is narrow-minded. After about a stick of incense, Zhao Agui's skinny flesh and blood gradually became fleshy, and his spine began to crackle.
Snapped!
She turned over and punched in the air. The sound of the sonic boom was like thunder, and the fierce wind of the punch opened a big hole in the wall!
Guan Xiong was dumbfounded and speechless for a moment.
With his eighth-level cultivation, there was no trace of Zhao Agui's punch at all. He could only see a twisted afterimage flashing past, vaguely like the flickering shadow of a snake.
So strong!
He knew that Zhao Agui would sometimes enter some mysterious state, but usually it was not that outrageous. He thought that he could occasionally have a few moves with her to learn from each other.
But now, even his normal combat power leaves him far behind!
Zhao Agui read through it once and remembered the contents of the snake and dragon's double hands. He did not continue to study it, but picked up the mountain-turning dog curse beside him.
Guan Xiong composed himself and interjected: "Xiaobao always knows something. This magical power can only be used after reaching the third level and opening up the golden gate. It seems useless now..."
Ouch!
A bark of a dog stopped him from talking, and he was surprised to find that the shadow of a dog's head appeared inexplicably on the other person's left hand.
Zhao Agui stared blankly at the dog's head. Anyway, she was usually in this state where her brain was not working well. She couldn't tell if she was thinking now.
Not long after, she seemed to have finally thought of the answer. She held out the snake head shadow with her right hand, touched her hands, and the two shadows merged into one place, and then she suddenly raised her head and looked at Guan Xiong.
Guan Xiong's heart was pounding, and he was about to ask Zhao Agui what he wanted to do, but unexpectedly she suddenly put her palms together and pressed her hand to his heart.
No, this little bastard is crazy...
Guan Xiong had no time to dodge, only to feel the world spinning in front of his eyes, and he was immediately knocked upside down and flew out.
But he soon realized something was wrong.
The imagined collision did not happen, his body actually passed through the wall!
The moon in the sky has never been so clear. Guan Xiong felt light all over, his five senses were magnified countless times, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
A bold idea popped into his mind. Under an inexplicable impulse, he turned his head to look at the wall, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward with all his strength.
Sure enough, he easily passed through the wall and returned to the house, but the scene inside the house immediately shocked him.
The other man was kneeling on the ground at this time, with a look of horror on his face, like a stone statue.
Guan Xiong was like falling into an ice cellar, he understood everything.
Out of body!
What kind of fucking magical martial skill is this? It actually knocked him out of his body with one palm!
Fortunately, Zhao Agui didn't really want to kill him. With a clasp of his five fingers, Guan Xiong's body immediately erupted with powerful suction, sucking his soul back again.
"Ugh, uh!"
The first experience of being separated from the body made Guan Xiong break into a cold sweat and make him want to retching. However, Zhao Agui didn't bother to ask what he thought and had already started reading the last secret book.
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Guan Xiong trembled and looked at Zhao Agui with deep horror in his eyes. He didn't dare to talk nonsense and quickly took the broken secret book.
It's just that the book that Xue Cheng happened to step on had a corner of the cover torn off, leaving only half a sentence.
"Pan, worm, dragon, knife...what weird name?"
"Does this word read "worm"? Zhao Agui has also been actively studying in recent days, but she always feels that this "worm" is different from the insects she knows.
"I can't see clearly. I guess it was stained by water and the handwriting was a little blurred. It may be an insect, or it may not be an insect..." Guan Xiong said, his voice a little weak, for fear that Zhao Agui would be unhappy, so he added
: "Don't be impatient, Xiaobao. I'm going to invite a gentleman over now!"
"No need to go to so much trouble." Zhao Agui thought for a while and simply said: "Call it Panlong Dao."
Reading radicals is something that a semi-literate person would do. Illiterate people like her just skip reading it.
And confidently.
After solving the problem of the name, Zhao Agui read through the pages very quickly and finished reading them at once. She thought for a moment, picked up the broken stick and jumped into the courtyard, wanting to practice some practice.
It's just that this martial art was originally a sword technique, and it was more or less awkward for her to practice it with a stick technique. As she practiced it, she always habitually added things from the first two books.
At first, the true energy turned into a golden centipede, but slowly, snakes, spirits, and dog spirits joined in, and the true energy gradually condensed into a strange creature that looked different from all the others.
Zhao Agui's intuition told her that these three secret books alone were not enough!
The movement in the courtyard also attracted Guan Xiong's attention. He pushed himself to the door. Even though he was too weak to hold on to the door, he did not forget to flatter him: "Xiao Bian is really a master of magic with sticks. I think he is screaming."
The Panlong Dao is a bit awkward, how about calling it the Panlong Stick?"
Zhao Agui put away the stick, took a rare serious look at him, nodded and said: "Okay! It's called Panlong Stick!"
She is also very satisfied with this new name, which is not difficult to pronounce and sounds very majestic!
Seeing that the time was right, Guan Xiong added: "There is still something I need to teach you, Xiaobao. We have offended the Four Tigers of Luobei, and I'm afraid they will come to take revenge soon..."
"They can't beat me." Zhao Agui said nonchalantly.
"That's right! The four bugs in Luobei are definitely no match for Mr. Xiaobao!" Guan Xiong changed the topic: "But if someone from the government is involved, it will be troublesome. Mr. Xiaobao has to spend some time to acquire new magical skills.
Familiar, familiar…”
"I have a good place here, where I can avoid the limelight for a while and allow Boss Xiaobao to practice with peace of mind."
Zhao Agui asked curiously: "Where is it?"
"Fifty miles to the west of the city, there is a wealthy family named He. The farm covers an area of tens of thousands of acres, and the private house is like a city within the city. As long as you have a small hand, you can always solve the problem of He Zhuang's worship..."
Zhao Agui understood what he heard and asked again: "I've heard of those He Yuanwai, are they bad people?"
Guan Xiong sneered and said: "Of course it is. What is the concept of covering an area of 10,000 acres? It must have been gathered by plundering countless people's fat and anointed people. How can they not be bad people? And the worship of Hezhuang, aiding the evil, is not much better!"
"But I think I've heard of Hezhuang giving porridge before..."
"Not only do they exploit the poor on weekdays, but when it comes to famine, they cook a few pots of porridge and just want to make things even? They rich people are the most hypocritical, and you must not be deceived! It is often said in the storybook novels that this natural resource is a treasure.
, where the virtuous live. They cannot keep this family property, and they can only blame themselves for their poor fortune..." Guan Xiong said: "What's more, Xiaobao always wants to be promoted to the third grade as soon as possible, so he always needs to buy something.
Some elixirs to assist in training. Even if our martial arts school is exhausted and exhausted by just relying on these ordinary meals now, it still won’t be able to keep up."
Seeing Zhao Agui's eyes twinkling with emotion, Guan Xiong struck while the iron was hot: "Today is the winter solstice, and their whole family will definitely be worshiping their ancestors in the ancestral hall. We will take this opportunity to catch them all in one fell swoop."
"With a small amount of ability, it is easy to defeat Hezhuang!"
Zhao Agui clenched the broken stick in his hand. He originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw the cross section of the broken stick, he hesitated.
This snow-patterned mixed iron rod weighs 352 kilograms. Although it looks inconspicuous, it is made of the best cast iron material available on the market, and the price is quite astonishing. But the big man I met during the day
In front of me, I broke it off as soon as I said it.
Fan Tie is Fan Tie after all. Without money, she doesn't even have the weapons at her disposal.
Zhao Agui was silent for a long time, and finally made up his mind: "When Hezhuang is captured, I will make new weapons."