"The Hua Gu Mian Palm is extremely vicious. Others only think that the palm force is gentle and shatters the bones of the whole body in a shocking way. In fact, it is not the case. This palm method is due to the special movement of internal force. The internal force enters from the Shenmen point, passes through the Tiger's Mouth point, and reverses for a few seconds.
Fu acupoint, the palm force is contained but not concentrated in the palm, and the shot is like stars embracing the moon." Although Hai Dafu's face was dark, he still did not have any ambiguity when talking about the secret of the bone-transforming cotton palm.
After talking about it three times in a row, Hai Dafu performed the palm technique twice more, and then he slowly stopped the exercise and said: "To put it simply, the Bone Transformation Palm is just a way of using internal force. It is a skill, not a skill. Remember,
No?"
"Remember!" Wang Xu turned his right hand and hit the chair not far away with his palm.
There was a bang, and the chair five meters away shattered. Wang Xu could clearly feel that half of the internal energy transformed from hard qigong was suddenly consumed. With his internal energy cultivation, he could hit up to twenty palms with all his strength.
"Just remember it. His Majesty asked me to teach you the Bone Transformation Palm. I can't refuse. Now, since you have learned it, then... let's get on with it!" Hai Dafu suddenly moved and directed his palm towards
Wang Xu called.
He could not refuse Kangxi's will, because Hai Dafu had royal laws in mind, but it did not mean that he was a good person and would let Wang Xu go.
From the beginning, Hai Dafu's positioning for Wang Xu was that the chess pieces that helped him steal scriptures from Cining Palace would definitely be thrown away after being used.
Even if he didn't know whether Wang Xu said something he shouldn't have said, it didn't matter at this juncture. When he was teaching martial arts, he had no intention of letting Wang Xu live.
"Bone Transforming Palm!" Although Wang Xu didn't expect Hai Dafu to take action, his reaction was not slow and he also used palm techniques to meet him.
boom!!
There was a roar, and two palm prints faced each other.
Wang Xu was blown back two and a half steps by the wind from his palm, while Hai Dafu took two steps back and said with a ferocious smile: "Xiao Guizi, you just learned my Bone Transformation Palm and you dare to use it against me. You are very brave."
ah!"
He said this, but Hai Dafu kept his hands on it.
One palm after another, the two were five or six meters apart, and countless palm prints that looked like white mist came out from the hands of the two.
Wang Xu was as light as a swallow, and he would change places every time he struck a palm, never resisting Hai Dafu head-on.
Because he has already seen that although the Bone Transforming Palm is just a force-generating technique, he is still much more unfamiliar than Hai Dafu, and it often takes two palms from Hai Dafu before he can fight back once.
Under the moonlight, two figures kept moving in the ceremony room, and the muffled thunder-like sound could be heard endlessly.
In just a few breaths, Wang Xu struck out seven or eight palms, each of which was either dodged by Hai Dafu or offset by the same bone-melting palm.
After a while, Wang Xu knew that he could not continue like this. His internal strength was probably not as good as Hai Dafu's, and if he continued to fight, he would only bring humiliation to himself.
"Take the move!" There was another palm exchange. Wang Xu did not meet Shanghai Dafu's palm force, but hit the load-bearing pillar with his palm.
In an instant, Wang Xu was hit with a palm in the chest, and his whole body flew upside down and fell out of the window.
And just when it was about to fall, he struck a second palm again, hitting the load-bearing wall in the southeast corner.
Boom!!
The load-bearing columns were broken, the load-bearing walls were blown down, and the long-disrepaired ceremony room suddenly collapsed.
Wang Xu didn't even look at it, he covered his left chest where he was hit and flew away. He knew that with Hai Dafu's skill, the collapsed house would not be able to crush him.
"How brave, we will crush you to ashes!" Like a series of explosions, Hai Dafu struck out one after another. At the moment the house collapsed, he blasted open the roof and flew out.
With his feet firmly on the ground, Hai Dafu looked into the darkness again, but there was no trace of Wang Xu anywhere.
To pursue or not to pursue, Hai Dafu's breathing was rapid and his eyes flashed with cold light.
In the end, the idea of pursuing him prevailed. After all, Wang Xu knew a lot about him, and such a person could never be kept.
"Ahem, what a powerful palm technique. It can break my hard qigong and even hurt me. It seems that I underestimated this guy before." Wang Xu used the vertical ladder, and when he looked back, Hai Dafu had already caught up with him.
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However, the distance between the two sides is still far. Hai Dafu is not good at Qinggong, so it is basically impossible to catch up with him.
In a few moments, Wang Xu ran further and further away. When he looked back, he had arrived at a particularly quiet courtyard.
"Poof!" As soon as he entered the courtyard, Wang Xu spat out a mouthful of blood. He lifted up his shirt and saw a black palm print on his chest.
And just when Wang Xu was thinking about returning to modern times to recuperate, the main entrance of the courtyard opened.
"Mother, I just heard some noise outside. Do you think Long Live Master has come to take us back?" The door opened, and a girl wearing a white bellyband stuck her head out and took a look outside.
Wang Xu happened to look up as well. Their eyes met in the moonlight and they spotted each other immediately.
"Wen Xing!"
"It's you, I recognize you, you are the little eunuch!"
The girl wearing a white bellyband is Concubine Wen's maid Wen Xing, the one who asked for tofu soup in the imperial kitchen at noon today.
"Did you vomit blood?" Wen Xing suddenly focused his eyes, saw the blood on the corner of Wang Xu's mouth, and rushed out at a trot: "You are such a good person, who beat you like this?"
Wen Xing still remembered Wang Xu's kindness and helped him walk into the room.
Wang Xu originally wanted to refuse, but he suddenly thought that he did not have to go back to modern times to recover from his injuries. Staying here could not only recuperate his injuries, but also prevent him from missing news from the palace, so he allowed Wen Xing to help him in.
"Wen Xing, who is here?" Hearing the movement outside, a nice, slightly tired voice came from inside.
Wang Xu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked up at the source of the sound.
What caught the eye was a white sandman surrounding a big bed. A pale little Luoli poked his head out of it like a puppy, as if he had opened his eyes for the first time, looking at him with pure eyes.
"Your Majesty, this is the little eunuch I mentioned to you. He gave me all the delicious food at noon today." Wen Xing helped Wang Xu sit on the stool, and then closed the door anxiously.
When Wang Xu heard the title of Empress, he immediately understood who the little Luoli was in front of him. Who else could it be if she wasn't Concubine Wen who was thrown into the cold palace.
He just said that Concubine Wen's life was miserable at noon today. Unexpectedly, he met Concubine Wen in the evening. It was really fate.
However, this cold palace is quite cold. There are not even any guards keeping watch outside. There are only Concubine Wen and Wen Xing in the huge courtyard.
Looking at the furnishings in the room, there is a bed with a sandman, a table, two round stools, and a dressing table, but there is nothing else.
A fourteen-year-old girl and a sixteen-year-old girl, how frightened the master and servant were in such a quiet environment.
"Ahem..." As soon as Wang Xu thought wildly, his internal strength failed to suppress the injury, and he immediately began to cough up blood.
Seeing Wang Xu coughing up blood, Wen Xing closed the door with an anxious look on her face and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"Something went wrong, I was injured." Wang Xu was running hard qigong crazily, trying his best to repair the internal injuries on his body. His whole face turned red and white, but he didn't care in his heart.
He looked seriously injured, but the biggest feature of hard qigong is healing. As long as he doesn't die, no matter how serious the injury is, it's a trivial matter.
After a few breaths, Wang Xu felt itchy on his chest, as if a kitten was scratching him.
When he opened his shirt, he saw that the black palm prints had faded a lot, and at the same time, he could hear the growling sound of his stomach.
"Is there anything to eat?" Wang Xu put down his clothes, rubbed his chest, and said: "When my martial arts is healing, I need to replenish energy. If I have something to eat, I can recover faster."
"Yes, yes, you gave it to me at noon." Wen Xing nodded, and actually pulled out a food box from under the bed.
When I opened it, I saw that the two dishes on top were moved, but the four dishes on the bottom were not moved.
Wang Xu looked up and found that Little Concubine Wen was lying on the bed looking at him, licking her lips cutely, like a greedy little cat, as if I had hidden it for tomorrow.