The Great Escape of Martial Arts

Chapter 104

Ouyang Feng said:

"What is invincible? I just lost my mind just now. I still have a lot of martial arts that I haven't used yet. If I use them all, I will definitely defeat you."

Wu Zhai nodded and said:
"Yeah, I definitely can't beat it."

Ouyang Feng was furious for a while, but Wu Zhai was so stubborn, he couldn't speak any more words to provoke him, he was extremely depressed, and suddenly saw Hong Qigong's funny face, he opened his mouth and shouted:
"Old beggar, he won't fight me, you come!"

Hong Qigong laughed and said:
"You have lost all your internal energy now, how do you fight?"

Ouyang Feng glanced at Wu Zhai, feeling great hatred in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. He fell silent looking at the fire, thinking hard about how to fight, but he was at a loss and was very distressed.

Not long after, Hong Qigong roasted the three pheasants, and the aroma lingered immediately.

He grabbed one and gnawed it. Although his mouth was sore from burning, he still mumbled his praise repeatedly, then threw the other two over and said:
"Eat fast, eat fast!"

Wu Zhai handed one to Cheng Ying, the other tore off a chicken leg, and threw the rest to Yang Guo.

Yang Guo tore off a piece of chicken breast and handed it to Ouyang Feng, whispering:
"Dad, why don't you eat something first?"

Ouyang Feng sat silently, holding the chicken but not eating it. Suddenly he raised his head and said:

"Old beggar, although I can't do it, I can teach my child to perform the moves for you. I want to see whether my spirit snake stick is better or your dog beating stick is better!"

With his mouth full of chicken, Hong Qigong said vaguely:
"If you don't fight, don't fight, the old beggar is quite old, how decent it is to fight with this junior kid, you are amazing!"

Ouyang Feng said sadly:

"I was also broken by Wang Chongyang in the past, but I was in the prime of life, and after more than ten years of hidden cultivation, I was broken and my skills increased greatly. Now that I am old, I was broken again by this little Taoist priest, but It can never be recovered.”

Wu Zhai looked at him and smiled, but didn't speak.

Ouyang Feng said again:
"Old beggar, I'm exhausted. I'm afraid I won't live for a few years. I'm sorry that my good martial arts skills will be buried here. No one knows. You and I have been fighting for a lifetime, and you are unwilling to let go of this last thought. Do you agree with me?"

It turned out that although he was competing with Hong Qigong, he was still not convinced by Wu Zhai, so he showed him his lifelong skills...

Seeing his sincerity, Hong Qigong couldn't help but soften his heart, and said:
"Okay, okay, I promise."

Ouyang Feng was overjoyed, he stuffed the chicken into his mouth and started chewing.

After everyone finished eating, Hong Qigong was sitting by the fire and drinking, Ouyang Feng urged:
"Old beggar, hurry up and make a move!"

Hong Qigong said:

"You teach Yang to go first!"

Ouyang Feng shook his head and said:

"I want to break your dog-beating stick method, how can I make a move first, do it quickly!"

Hong Qigong hesitated and said:

"But I can't take advantage of you, how about this, I'll let this girl act for you too!"

He turned his head and called out to Cheng Ying:
"Huang Laoxie's apprentice, come here!"

Cheng Ying walked over and bowed, Hong Qigong said with a smile:
"I probably owed Huang Laoxie in my previous life. I first taught his daughter the dog beating stick technique, and now I want to teach it to his young apprentice!"

Cheng Ying said:
"Senior Hong, I heard that this set of stick techniques has always been passed on to the beggars' sect masters and not to others, so I don't want to learn it anymore."

Hong Qigong shook his head and said:

"Although you have learned stances, you don't know how to use strength. It is useless when you are facing an enemy. Therefore, you can't say that you are teaching your kung fu. Besides, I don't really want you to fight. You just need to put on a few poses. The old poison will look at you." I understand."

Cheng Ying had no choice but to go to Hong Qigong's side.

Hong Qigong asked her to take the branch, and explained to her in detail the move "Two Dogs with a Stick" in the Dog Beating Stick Technique. Cheng Ying learned it as soon as he learned it, and immediately performed it.

Hong Qigong praised:
"Huang Laoxie has a weird temper, but his vision is not bad. This disciple is very good, very wonderful!"

Ouyang Feng saw that the stick move was miraculous, it was really powerful, it was difficult to dispel it for a while, he thought for a long time, and told Yang Guo the stick technique.

Yang Guo performed as he said.

Hong Qigong smiled slightly, praised "Yes", and said another trick.

The two of them fought so hard, even in the evening, they had only done a dozen or so moves, but Yang Guo and Cheng Ying were already sweating profusely from exhaustion.

Wu Zhai had already bought food and wine from the foot of the mountain, and Hong Qigong was delighted when he heard the food, so he stopped teaching English, and everyone stopped eating.

In the evening, Wu Zhai ordered Yang Guo to practice kung fu among the snowmen, and he himself used kung fu to heal Ouyang Feng's injuries, but he did not refuse.

The next morning they competed again, both sides' moves became more and more subtle, Yang Guo and Cheng Ying couldn't do their best for a while, Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong did not shy away from the crowd, explaining the secrets in detail.

In this way, the comparison becomes slower and slower.

It wasn't until the seventh day that the 36-way dog-beating stick method was finished. The dog-beating stick method is a ready-made martial art. Although the subtle changes in it are infinitely subtle, Hong Qigong explained it patiently, and Cheng Ying understood it very quickly.

But Ouyang Feng had to invent martial arts to break the stick method, so later on, Ouyang Feng had to think longer, but the moves he countered were all excellent works with both offensive and defensive capabilities, Hong Qigong saw I can't help but admire it.

In the evening of this day, Hong Qigong explained the sixth change of the No.30 six-way stick method "There is no dog in the world". This is the last move and the last change of the dog-beating stick method. It's a stick, as far as it goes, dozens of vicious dogs will be killed together. The so-called "there is no dog in the world" means this, the subtlety of the stick technique has reached the pinnacle of martial arts.

It was difficult for Ouyang Feng to have any countermeasures. He tossed and turned all night long.

The next morning, before everyone got up, Ouyang Feng suddenly shouted:

"Yes, yes! Boy, come quickly, you will break him with this staff!"

The cry was both excited and urgent.

Yang Guo heard that his voice was different, he quickly broke out from the snowman, ran over and looked at him, he couldn't help being surprised.

It turns out that although Ouyang Feng is old, but because of his superb internal energy, his beard and hair are only slightly gray, but before Wu Zhai broke his roots, and this night he worked too hard, his beard and eyebrows became completely white overnight, as if he suddenly aged more than ten years.

Yang Guo felt very sad, he wanted to ask Hong Qigong to take a break to compete again, but Ouyang Feng kept urging him, so he had to listen to him.

This move is very complicated, Ouyang Feng explained it repeatedly, Yang Guo spent half a day before he understood it, so he performed it according to the formula.

When Hong Qigong saw it, his face changed drastically, he jumped up and shouted:
"Old poison! The old beggar took you today!"

Saying that, she rushed forward and hugged him tightly.

Yang Guo was shocked, he thought he was going to hurt his adoptive father, he hastily pulled his vest, but he hugged him so tightly that he couldn't pull it.

Only Hong Qigong laughed loudly and shouted:

"Ouyang Feng, thanks to you for coming up with this unique move, it's really amazing! Good Ouyang Feng, good Ouyang Feng!"

Ouyang Feng also laughed loudly, and shouted:

"Old beggar, can you be considered convinced?"

The two white-haired old men embraced each other. At this time, the hero cherished the hero and laughed loudly. The two had been entangled in resentment and resentment all their lives. They had hated each other for decades, so they just laughed it off!

(End of this chapter)