One Punch Man’s Unlimited Luck

In addition to the subtle method of borrowing force and striking force, this set of exercises is mainly the method of the movement of true energy. The general use of force to attack is nothing more than changing the opponent's attack trajectory in a subtle way. But Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is even more subtle. The core of the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi set of exercises is to guide the opponent's true qi, strength, and toxins with one's own true energy, so that these can be freely transferred to the place one wants according to one's own mind. .

The really scary thing about this trick is this. Those who are good at "Sealing the Throat Sword", stab the opponent's throat with the sting sword, give him a turn of "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi", and the sword pierces his own throat, and the weapons, strength, and techniques used are all from his own sect The secret trick; those who make good use of the "door-severing knife" slashed out with the knife, but cut off their own arm. The weapon is this weapon, and the trick is this trick. As long as they hadn't witnessed this "turning stars" technique, no one would have guessed that these people's deaths were actually due to "suicide".

Turning the opponent's weapons, fists and feet to make the opponent suffer for himself, the reason is all in the word "rebound". Just like someone punching a stone wall, the heavier the punch, the greater the force on the fist. With the enhancement of skill, it will be hard to guard against the intangible and intangible internal energy qigong that will be transferred to the opponent in the future. It can be said that the Gusu Murong family's reputation is entirely based on this unique skill.

"What a story!!" Xing Tao sighed with emotion, "It's really exquisite and unparalleled!!"

Chapter 49 Kumozhi

Murong Bo at the side couldn't help but smile a little when he heard Xing Tao praise his family's unique skills. After seeing Xing Tao's magical skills, Murong Bo has already regarded him as a first-class figure of the gods. It is an honor to be praised by such a person.

Xing Tao then looked at Murong Bo, and smiled: "Murong Bo, I still can't trust you now, if I have to verify the magical skills you talk about like this, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome!"

"My lord, what do you mean..." Murong Bo's heart trembled, he had roughly guessed what Xing Tao was thinking.

"Take me to your Shenhe Village to have a look. I believe that your Murong family still has the unique knowledge of Shaolin Temple, and there are even copies of the classics of various sects and sects in the martial arts." Xing Tao said lightly, "Take me there. After that, you can go directly north to monitor the Liao Kingdom!"

...

The two walked eastward all the way, and after traveling for more than 20 days, they finally arrived in Suzhou. It was the weather in March at this time, with apricot blossoms on the path, green willows hanging down the lake, and the warm spring breeze blowing on my body, I was really drunk.

"Your Murong family knows how to choose a place. Living in this kind of place is really a blessing!" Xing Tao said indifferently as he walked and admired the beautiful scenery on both sides, "But your Murong family is very ambitious. If you didn't meet me, I'm afraid In the future, the Yanziwu will no longer have the surname Murong."

"..." Murong Bo had been beaten enough by Xing Tao along the way. Everything he has done in these years has been criticized by Xing Tao. But Murong Bo thought about it again, the other party really scolded him right. Even if he wanted to fight for the Murong family, he didn't do it.

Xing Tao glanced at Murong Bo, and thought to himself: "I don't have enough vision and heart, and wanting to be an emperor is simply a dream."

In fact, during the time Xing Tao and Murong Bo were traveling together, he also roughly figured out what Murong Bo was like. He was actually very narrow-minded, and his so-called restoration of the country was not for the Murong family, but for himself. It was he himself who wanted to be emperor, so Murong Bo couldn't wait to rebel.

This is also related to the education of the Murong family. The education that every child of the Murong family has received since childhood is to restore the country and become the emperor. So everyone is an extremely egotistical person who doesn't think about other people's affairs at all. Therefore, their Murong family's restoration strategy seldom considered for the long-term in the future. They are all people who only seize the day and night.

When the two came to the Taihu Lake, they immediately saw four people clashing not far away.

One of them was a great monk from the border of Tibet, and beside this monk was a young son; on the other side of the two, one was imposing and imposing, wearing filial piety, and the other was short and thin, like a consumptive pickpocket.

"Jumozhi!!" Murong Bo recognized immediately, that great monk was his good friend, Tubo national teacher Jiumozhi.

"Jumozhi!" Xing Tao secretly sized up the group of people in his heart, "So, that young man is the protagonist of the original novel, Duan Yu!?"

Thinking of this, he immediately inquired about Duan Yu's luck.

"Damn, more than 17,000 points!!" Xing Tao cursed secretly, "Should I say that he is worthy of being the future emperor of Dali Kingdom? This luck is simply fortified!!"

Then Xing Tao looked at Jiumozhi's luck point. He is worthy of being a famous eminent monk in the world, Tubo national teacher, Dalun Mingwang, and he has more than 8,000 points of luck. However, luck is not as good as Duan Yu's after all, so he never got the Six Meridians Excalibur from Duan Yu, but was restrained by Duan Yu everywhere.

"It seems that this is the scene where Duan Yu was brought to the south of the Yangtze River by Jiumozhi." Xing Tao said in his heart, "Then the two people opposite are Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi, and they came to seek revenge from the Murong family."

Soon, Jiumozhi clashed with the two people on the opposite side.

Cui Baiquan walked quickly to Duan Yu's side, it seemed that he wanted to unlock Duan Yu's acupoints.

But Duan Yu shouted: "Wait a minute! This master alone defeated five masters of my uncle Dali and captured me. He is Mr. Murong's close friend, and he wants to burn me in front of Mr. Murong's tomb. Sacrifice. You two have nothing to do with the Gusu Murong family, so let's go quickly."

But this Cui Baiquan is also a tough guy. Hearing Duan Yu's reminder, instead of being timid, he reached into his bosom, took out a golden abacus, held it up high, shook it, and said loudly, "Great Monk, Mr. Murong is you!" My good friend, but this little prince is my good friend, I advise you to let him go."

Guo Yanzhi shook his hands, and also took off the soft whip wrapped around his waist. The two rushed towards Kumozhima at the same time.

Duan Yu shouted: "Hurry up, you two, you can't beat him."

Jiumozhi smiled lightly and said, "Do you really want to do it?"

Cui Baiquan said: "This fight is called swatting a fly on the tiger's head. I know I can't beat you, but I have to try it. Life and death... ah, ah!"

Before he could say "life and death", Jiumozhi stretched out his hand and snatched Yanzhi's soft whip, followed by a slap, turned over the soft whip, wrapped around the golden abacus in Cui Baiquan's hand, swung the whip, and the two weapons simultaneously He let go of his hands and flew towards the lake on the right, seeing the two weapons were about to sink to the bottom of the lake, but Jiumozhi's strength in his hands was just right, the soft whip tip turned over, just entangled a willow branch hanging on the lake, The willow branches are soft and soft, rising and sinking, shaking constantly. The gold abacus patted the water surface, creating ripples.

"Murong Bo, it seems that I don't need you to lead me the way." Xing Tao smiled slightly, "There are so many people who want to make trouble at your Murong's house!!"

"..." Murong Bo bowed his head in silence. He was afraid of being recognized by others, so he already wore a bamboo hat on his head, and now he let the bamboo hat cover his entire face.

"Murong Bo, you should go to Daliao first. If you have anything to do, just ask someone to inform me. I won't deliberately hide my whereabouts." Xing Tao said directly, "It is said that your Murong family has some territory and influence in Shandong. You might as well take them to move around a bit."

Xing Tao recalled that in the original novel, Murong Bo told Xiao Feng and others in the Tibetan scripture pavilion that he would raise a volunteer army and send it to Shandong. He probably already had some operations in Shandong.

But Murong Bo's face changed, the hidden power in Shandong was the last trump card of his Murong family, but even so, he still couldn't hide it from the person in front of him. Murong Bo couldn't help but guess in his heart whether Xing Tao was really a ghost or not, and he was so powerful.

"Why, what doubts do you still have?" Xing Tao asked immediately when he saw Murong Bo was silent in a daze.

"Young Master, please rest assured!" Murong Bo saluted immediately, "I will go north to Daliao to monitor all the movements of the King of the South Court of Liao Kingdom and the Emperor's Uncle of the Liao Kingdom. Once there is any action, I will immediately notify you."

"Well! Let's go!"

Chapter 50 On Taihu Lake

Just a moment after Murong Bo left.

A small boat floated on the green waves of the lake, and a young girl in green shirt was paddling slowly with sculls in her hands, singing a little song. The singing is soft and innocent, joyful and tempting.

When Duan Yu recited the poems and articles of predecessors in Dali, he had long been fascinated by the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River. I saw the young girl's slender hands and bright skin like jade, reflecting the green waves, it was as transparent as it was. Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi couldn't help turning their heads to look at her even though they were facing a formidable enemy.

Only Jiumozhi ignored it and listened as if he didn't hear it, and said: "Since the two of you are unwilling to tell the location of Canhe Village, I will take my leave."

At this time, the young girl was rowing a small boat and was already near the shore, when she heard Jiumozhi's words, she interjected, "This master is going to participate in Hezhuang Village, what's the matter?" The voice was very sweet and clear, which made people feel uncomfortable. After listening to it, it is indescribably comfortable. This girl is about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a gentle face and a delicate body.

Jiumozhi said: "The little monk wants to go to Canhe Village, can the little lady show me the way?"

The girl smiled and said: "No outsiders will know the name of Canhe Village. Where did the master hear it from?"

Jiumozhi said: "The young monk is Mr. Murong's best friend, and he came here to offer sacrifices at the tomb of his old friend, to fulfill the old promise. I look forward to getting to know Mr. Murong, Qing Fan."

The girl pondered: "Jiemo is really a coincidence! Mr. Murong just left the door the day before yesterday, and the master came three days earlier, Jiemo met you."

Jiumozhi said: "It's sad to not see the young master, but this little monk came all the way from Tubo to China, and I wish to pay my respects in front of Mr. Murong's tomb to fulfill my wish."

The girl said: "Master is a good friend of Master Murong, please go and have a cup of tea first, and then I will pass the report to you, do you agree?"

Jiumozhi said: "Who is the young lady in the son's house? What should I call her?"

The girl smiled sweetly and said: "Ah, I am a little girl who serves the young master to play the piano and play the flute. My name is Abi. Don't ask me to be polite like a big lady or a little lady. It's good to call me Abi!" She took a mouthful of Suzhou soil. Bai, it was difficult to understand at first, but she is a maidservant of a martial arts family, she thinks she has heard a lot of official language, so she tried to add some official language in her speech, Jiumozhi and Duan Yu can barely understand it.

At that moment Jiumozhi said respectfully: "Don't dare!"

Abi said: "Going to Yanziwu Qinyun Xiaozhu here is a waterway. If all of these people want to go, I will send you off by boat, okay?" It is difficult to refuse to discuss in language.

Soon, the four decided to take Abi's boat to Yanziwu.

"Miss Abi, how about taking me to Swallow Pier too?" Xing Tao said at this time, coming out from the side. Although he was asking, he had already boarded her boat.

"What kind of question is this!!" Duan Yu whispered beside him.