Power Instructor

Strictly speaking, Feng Jiu is also considered a celebrity, at least in his field, he is basically very famous, but now he wants to call a young man in his twenties, he can't call him anything.

Therefore, Feng Jiu hummed: "You said you are my master's disciple, what proof do you have?"

"How do you want me to prove it?" Ling Chi asked back.

Feng Jiu frowned and said, "Although I haven't seen my master, I know that he has three great skills in his life, the first blue dragon skill, the second butterfly palm, and the third is a walking stick that can pick mountains and rivers. You are three things. If it can be the same, then I will admit your identity."

"You know your master!" Ling Chi said with a smile, "If I tell you that I have these three kinds of unparalleled skills, would you believe it?"

"boast."

Naturally, Feng Jiu would not believe it. He knew that only Xiao Chuang’s direct disciples would receive these three true transmissions, especially the last walking stick, which even his master hadn’t learned. He wouldn’t believe Ling Chi. Know this effort.

The so-called picking mountains and rivers is actually just a kind of praise from others to Xiao Chuang.

Xiao Chuang has a set of walking sticks, which is very arrogant to use. It is said that at the peak of Xiao Chuang, a walking stick can provoke a super man of three hundred jin, and has the momentum to provoke mountains and rivers, so this set of walking sticks is also called It is picking mountains and rivers.

Among the few disciples of Xiao Chuang, only the senior disciple Xiao Huaishan learned 70% to 80%. As for the other disciples, they couldn't learn it at all.

Ling Chi looked around for a week and saw the wooden stool that Song Wenji had just thrown on the ground. He picked it up and snapped off the foot of a stool.

"amount?"

Everyone could not help taking a deep breath as they watched Ling Chi's movements. They knew that it was a solid wood stool. It was very strong, but it was like tofu in Ling Chi's hands. No wonder many people's bones were directly broken by Ling Chi.

If you lose to such a fierce man, you can only accept your fate.

Ling Chi gestured at the legs of the stool and muttered, "Although it is a bit shorter, it can barely be used."

Then he stretched out the legs of the stool and said to Feng Jiu: "Now you come and attack me. I will use this to show you what Tiaoshanhe is. By the way, what is your name, nephew?"

"My name is Feng Jiu, ah, ah, I haven't determined that you are my master's disciple. Why do you call my master nephew?" Feng Jiu found out that Ling Chi had been fooled.

Ling Chi smiled and said, "Soon you will believe me, come on, attack me!"

"it is good!"

Feng Jiu responded and then launched an attack on Ling Chi. When Feng Jiu shot, Ling Chi also affirmed that Feng Jiu was Zhao Badou's descendant.

Although Ling Chi had never met his senior brother Zhao Badou, he heard from Xiao Chuang that Zhao Badou did not develop smoothly after leaving the sect. In the end, he entered the thief door and went abroad. .

Zhao Badou didn't come to the forefront of the Pirate Sect, but his disciple Feng Jiu turned out to be the number one master of the Pirate Sect, so Feng Jiu was also called the Pirate Sect Lao Jiu.

And what Zhao Badou is good at is Thousand Buddha Hands, and now Feng Jiu is using Thousand Buddha Hands.

"Snapped!"

Feng Jiu approached, Ling Chi’s stool foot knocked forward, Feng Jiu quickly took it back, who would have thought that Ling Chi’s first shot was just a fake move. When Feng Jiu contracted his hand, Ling Chi’s stool foot flipped over and hit it. On the back of Feng Jiu's hand.

what!

Feng Jiu let out a scream, the back of his hand is a relatively fragile position on the human body, Ling Chi's stick, Feng Jiu's face was green.

Ling Chi laughed and said, "This is just the beginning, and then it will be fun!"

"what?"

Feng Jiu was slightly surprised. He knew that there are countless changes in the walking stick of Tiaoshanhe. What Ling Chi said is only the beginning, what does it mean to be fun next?

"Snapped!"

"what!"

...

Each of Ling Chi's shots was very clever. Even though Feng Jiu's Thousand Buddha Hands had reached a very terrifying level, his Thousand Buddha Hands were not enough to see compared to the mystery of the mountain and river.

No, it's just that in less than seven strokes, Ling Chi hit seven sticks, and each one hit Feng Jiu's hand.

"Ah, stop for me,"

Feng Jiu retracted his hand and looked at the back of his hand. He collapsed in an instant. Because of such a clever trick, the back of his hand was swollen by Ling Chi’s stick. Feng Jiu ate with both hands. If it is broken, it will be over.

However, Ling Chi didn't mean to let Feng Jiu go.

He continued to smile and said: "Don't worry, these are just a few changes to pick mountains and rivers, it's nothing. Next, I will show you the true meaning of picking mountains and rivers."

"what?"

Feng Jiu was slightly startled. At this time, Ling Chi's stick hit Feng Jiu's head, and Feng Jiu was shocked. Wouldn't it be maddening if this stick was hit?

He dodges in a hurry. Who would have thought that Ling Chi was not going to hit him on the head at all. When he avoided him, he suddenly grabbed the middle of the stool's leg and hooked back, staggering Feng Jiu and almost falling down.

"This is a stick picking a tortoise." Ling Chi smiled.

Feng Jiu was crying and said, "Don't lie to me, isn't this a stick to pick Xuanwu? How did you change Master's moves?"

"Xuanwu is a tortoise, it's not bad."

"..."

Wu Jiu had an urge to curse at this time, and Ling Chi immediately slapped his feet. Feng Jiu couldn't dodge at all and fell straight down, but just when he thought he was about to fall to the ground, Suddenly he felt a pain in his waist, and then he rose up.

He looked back and took a breath of cold air, but Ling Chi used the stool leg to prop him up, and it just hit the acupuncture point on his waist. He felt that his body was instantly numb, and he couldn't struggle at all. .

This is the profound meaning of Tiaoshanhe.

This is because Wu Jiu is a dry and thin old man. It seems that it is not difficult for Ling Chi to support him, but in fact, even if he is a big man of hundreds of catties at this time, it is easy for Ling Chi to support him. of.

Ling Chi smiled and asked, "Now, do you believe that I am Xiao Chuang's disciple?"

Feng Jiu said helplessly: "Believe, I believe it."

Ling Chi said, "Then what should you do now?" With that, Ling Chi put Wu Jiu down. Wu Jiu looked at Ling Chi, gritted his teeth, knelt on his knees, and shouted: "The disciple saw Uncle Master. "

"amount?"

Song Wenji and others were dumbfounded at this scene. They thought that Feng Jiu, a thin old man, could not provoke him, but now there is something more ruthless. But, how come these ruthless people are also caught in crime?

In fact, this is also Ling Chi's doubts.

He knew that Feng Jiu was a very famous existence at the Pirate Gate, and was even called the Pirate Saint. Such a person was arrested in the detention room. This is not common sense ####