Naruto Puppet Master

However, although he was praising him on his lips, his face was even more fearful.

In the world of martial arts, an upright opponent can never be as good as an evil opponent, because the former has to adhere to rules and morality at least on the surface, while the latter follows their own desires without scruples and does whatever it takes to achieve their goals.

Even if Huang Yaoshi himself is free and easy and is not limited by etiquette, and he always pays attention to his actions, this does not mean that he likes to face an opponent who acts without scruples and is bloody and ruthless.

In the eyes of anyone, Ouyang Ke's methods and actions may be a typical example of bloodshed and cruelty.

"This person must be a master of magic." Huang Yaoshi thought in his mind.

Afterwards, Huang Yaoshi, who had a preliminary certainty in his heart, stopped paying attention to the other people around him who had lost their minds. Instead, he stepped lightly on the three corpses and continued to rush towards Mount Huashan.

Another quarter of an hour later, Huang Yaoshi came to the foot of a mountain wall again, and the steep road after that was directly connected to the vertical mountain wall.

However, at this time, there was a young Taoist priest lying with his legs crossed under the mountain wall.

Seeing someone coming up, the Taoist priest said cheerfully: "Hey, finally someone comes up again. What's your name? I'm Zhou Botong!"

"Hearing this, Huang Yaoshi, who had already noticed the other party, looked at the Taoist priest who was younger than him in surprise and said: "Donghai, Huang Yaoshi, you have never met a person who is six feet tall (in the Song Dynasty, each foot was almost 30 Centimeters) or above, with big shoulders and a round waist, and a weight of at least [-] kilograms. "

"Uh, you're talking about my junior brother!" Zhou Botong immediately reacted and said after hearing Huang Yaoshi's description.

"What, do you know my junior brother?"

"That's right! You were the one following him, so you must have seen him."

"He has already gone up. If you can pass my test, you can go up too." Zhou Botong pointed to the mountain wall behind him and said.

"Junior brother, I'm afraid this guy is not a good person." Huang Yaoshi thought vigilantly.

"Test, what kind of test?" Huang Yaoshi asked with a frown.

"It's the test of going up the mountain! Do you think that just anyone who comes here can be qualified to challenge my senior brother for the Nine Yin Scriptures?" Zhou Botong said matter-of-factly: "If you are asked to line up one by one, then my senior brother No matter how powerful you are, you will definitely not be able to withstand it, so this is where I, the junior brother, select those who are qualified to compete for the Nine Yin Manual."

"Everyone who goes up must be at least better than me, Zhou Botong. Otherwise, he won't be able to compare with anyone. Then why bother fighting? Why don't you just go home and stay!"

"Your senior brother is Wang Chongyang!" Huang Yaoshi said with a frown.

"Of course, besides senior brother, who can be my senior brother of Zhou Botong." Zhou Botong replied very naturally.

Hearing this, Huang Yaoshi, who was originally wary of the guy in front of him, immediately frowned and said, "You are really a Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect."

"Yes!" Zhou Botong pulled the Taoist uniform on his body in surprise and said, "Isn't this the Taoist uniform of our Quanzhen Sect?"

"You don't even know it, do you? I remember that several of my nephews are down there. Your observation skills are too poor!"

"The burly guy just now is also a Taoist priest from your Quanzhen religion." Huang Yaoshi felt that everything he encountered today was so weird, and he had to be careful with this guy who was always laughing and joking in front of him. Who knows if he is The twisted form of the mind, the metamorphosis of the demonic path!

"It's just this Quanzhen religion!"

"Yes! Of course, the disciples that my senior brother has taken on his behalf are behind me. My senior brother and I are both Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect, so he is naturally a Taoist priest." Huang Yaoshi didn't know what Zhou Botong was thinking about. asked.

Although he felt that the guy named Huang Yaoshi in front of him was a bit strange, Zhou Botong didn't mind chatting with him. After all, he had to stay here today and even in the next few days. It was the most boring time to be alone.

The few people he met before, even his junior brother Ouyang Ke, just said hello in a hurry and passed by. It would be nice to have someone to chat with him.

"Is he accepting disciples on behalf of his master?" Huang Yaoshi, who had some doubts in his heart, asked again: "Then why don't I see the characteristics of a Taoist priest in him?"

"Although he has long hair, he is dressed like a barbarian, but he doesn't look like a Taoist priest at all."

"Uh, haha, junior brother, he just joined the Quanzhen Sect and became my junior brother. Naturally, he is not as profound as me. He will naturally have it after a few years." Zhou Botong said with a smile.

"By the way, are you afraid of my junior brother or interested in him when you ask about him like this?" Zhou Botong asked rhetorically.

"Hmph, you just joined, I'm afraid you don't know what kind of disciple you have accepted! No, it shouldn't be the ancestor. That guy is directly the identity of the Quanzhen master. Apart from senior brother Wang Chongyang, I'm afraid no one else cares. You can't reach him." Huang Yaoshi sneered in his heart.

"I'm just curious that your Quanzhen Taoist temple would accept people halfway." Huang Yaoshi said calmly.

"What's the point?" Zhou Botong said cheerfully: "The Quanzhen Sect was founded by my senior brother. Whoever he thinks is suitable can be chosen."

"Junior brother Ouyang is a person with a sincere heart in the eyes of my senior brother, so he became my junior brother."

"How about it! I think you are quite pleasing to the eye. How about I introduce you to join our Quanzhen Sect? My senior brother is very powerful, and the martial arts of my Quanzhen Sect are also very powerful!"

"Even if you can't be my junior brother, can you at least be my senior nephew?"

"Hahaha, if you want to take me in, it depends on your abilities." With a strange smile, Huang Yaoshi immediately stretched out his right hand that had been behind his back.

"Whoosh" sound.

As soon as Huang Yaoshi finished speaking, a hidden weapon suddenly cut through the air and appeared in front of Zhou Botong's laughing face with astonishing power.

Magical power at the snap of a finger, a unique skill created by Huang Yaoshi.It is a combat martial art that he adapted based on a hidden weapon technique and combined a variety of kung fu techniques. After abandoning the traditional concealed sneak attack and other important features of other hidden weapon techniques, he focused on the power of the shot.

In Huang Yaoshi's hands, this technique of using one's fingers to focus on the internal force to eject small objects to impact the enemy has gradually broken away from the ordinary hidden weapon techniques.

Its concealment is not high, at least among experts of the same level, it is impossible to hide it with all its strength.

However, as a self-creator, Huang Yaoshi does not feel that his skill requires any concealment.

The power of the crossbow or strong crossbow is the definition and goal he gave to this skill, so it is called the magical power of snapping fingers.

Hitting the acupuncture points is just an excessive means. The power of a strong crossbow can be fired with one blow, which is what Huang Yaoshi hopes for. Although he is not able to do this now, he can rely on special techniques and internal strength. The stones shot out still carry rapid speed and power.

Within ten steps, basically the moment you hear the sound, the human body cannot react at all. Beyond ten steps, you have to continue to look at the distance and the enemy's evasion ability.

"Oh, you made a sneak attack." The moment Huang Yaoshi took action, Zhou Botong, who instinctively sensed something was wrong, felt a faint sting on his forehead and face, and quickly lowered his head to avoid it.

It was precisely because he sensed the stinging sensation of the threat in advance and avoided it early, otherwise it would have been difficult for Zhou Botong, who was not too far away from Huang Yaoshi, to hide after hearing the sound of breaking through the air.

The next moment, a "bang" sound came from behind Zhou Botong. Just the splash of gravel and the feeling on his back let Zhou Botong know that if he was hit by such an attack, even if it was not a vital part, it would not be fatal to him. But it will also cause serious injuries to him.

A few more blows to the acupuncture points would definitely result in being at the mercy of others.

However, before Zhou Botong could breathe a sigh of relief, a faint tingling feeling enveloped him again, but this time the scope was wider. Just when Zhou Botong felt the faint tingling all over his body, he instantly felt the same whooshing feeling as before. The sound of whooshing through the air continued to reach his ears one after another.

"Ah! Jin Yan Gong" Feeling the danger, Zhou Botong exerted force on his feet, and immediately jumped into the air, reaching a height of more than ten feet in one leap.

Unfortunately, although it moved fast enough, it could no longer dodge the magical power that had already been aimed at him.

A roaring sound that was louder than before appeared in the air, and the small stones brought up a straight white air pattern.

"Ah!" The next moment, before Zhou Botong could resist again, he screamed and fell down from the air just after he jumped up.

It turns out that Huang Yaoshi was already prepared for Zhou Botong to dodge when he launched the series of attacks. Therefore, the main purpose of that combo was just to block the possibility of Zhou Botong dodging laterally and force him to escape to the ground or fly through the air. .

However, it is obvious that the possibility of escaping is very low, and flying into the air is Zhou Botong's only choice in panic.

The real full-strength magical power of snapping fingers is waiting for this moment.

With a bang, Zhou Botong fell heavily to the ground with a big character in the air.Zhou Botong, who was holding his bleeding shoulder and unable to move for a while, cried out: "It's unfair, you are cheating. I came to test your skills to see if you are qualified to go up the mountain, and you unexpectedly attacked me secretly."

"This is a rogue act. Zhou Botong didn't act rogue, how can you act like a rogue!"

The unhappy-looking Huang Yaoshi looked at Zhou Botong, who was crying like a child. After a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth, he immediately tapped his right foot, jumped into the air and rushed towards the top of Huashan Mountain. Obviously, he didn't want to pay attention to the whole strange situation. Guy.

Of course, before disappearing, Huang Yaoshi turned around and gave the crying Zhou Botong a few more blows, which was regarded as unlocking his restricted acupuncture points.

You must know that the blows of the snap-finger magical power are not only the huge power carried by itself, but every stone fired by it is directed at the opponent's acupuncture points. Once hit, the injury is only superficial, and the blow to the acupoints and confinement are truly insidious.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Huang Yaoshi, dressed in green clothes, jumped to the top of Huashan Mountain. There were already five people sitting cross-legged on the steep Huashan Mountain with almost no room for larger ones, plus Huang Yaoshi who had just come up. There are six people in total.

Among them, Ouyang Ke, who was the most eye-catching and bulky, was respectfully asking for advice in front of a middle-aged Taoist priest. Huang Yaoshi could still see this from the posture between the two.

The other three stayed together and communicated, and from time to time they had a little argument. Huang Yaoshi, who had just come up, could tell that they were talking about martial arts.

"Didn't we agree on the Huashan Swordsmanship Forum? Could it be that it has turned into a martial arts exchange meeting?" Although Huang Yaoshi is not opposed to exchanges, especially with masters, he came here primarily for the Nine Yin Manual and fame. If he suddenly changed his mind, wouldn't that be a trick on him?

Just when Huang Yaoshi's face was not looking good, the Taoist priest not far away who was suspected to be Wang Chongyang said loudly: "My friend has passed the test of my junior brother Zhou Botong when he came here. In this case, you might as well wait until everyone comes. Let’s compete again.”

"How long?" Huang Yaoshi asked with a better expression after hearing that he had given up on the martial arts competition.

"One day? We all think that if you can't reach the top of Huashan Mountain in one day, then you are not a master if you give up. Naturally, there is no need to continue waiting." Wang Chongyang said with a chuckle.

"It's still early. If you're bored, why not talk to us about martial arts? Normally, it's hard for us to see each other in person, let alone exchange martial arts."

"That's right. Everyone who comes here must be someone with two skills. Even if they just share their opinions and experiences, it will be of great help to others. Can we help each other?" Hong Qi, dressed in a beggar's uniform, said loudly.

Hong Qi, who had just made up his mind to make up for the last three missing palms of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon, now liked nothing more than exchanging martial arts skills with masters and learning to supplement his martial arts experience.

Although the previous exchanges with Ouyang Feng from the Western Regions and Duan Zhixing from Dali did not involve their respective core skills and skills, their knowledge and insights into martial arts gave Hong Qi a lot of ideas.

After all, although magical skills are good, there is still a question of whether they are suitable. However, the master's knowledge and understanding are the correct concepts of martial arts truth.

Everyone who can become a top master must have a very real and profound understanding of his or her own martial arts. Otherwise, it is impossible to transcend the limitations of his or her own martial arts. Even if he only relies on learning the advanced martial arts of his predecessors, he must also have a deep understanding of his own martial arts. Only by having a deep understanding of the martial arts thoughts of the predecessors contained in it can we reach that step.

On the path of martial arts, real fools and dull people cannot go very far except by accumulating internal strength.

Because truly advanced martial arts must involve the height of the spiritual thoughts of martial arts, unless the innate nature is very consistent, or the acquired learning cannot understand the thoughts of the predecessors, it will inevitably be stuck in a certain bottleneck and cannot be transcended. .

Now that he saw another master coming, Hong Qi, who was eager for it, couldn't help but invite him.

Hearing this, Huang Yaoshi looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest and Hong Qi, and finally his eyes rested on Ouyang Ke for a moment before he handed over his hands and said, "Then Huang, it's better to be respectful than to obey." After that, Huang Yaoshi raised his feet and went to Hong Qi and the others walked over.