Ch 57: The High Priest Of Yunhuang
This set of fist techniques truly left them too shocked.
“Little Shi Ming, do you understand?” Li Hanzhou looked at Shi Ming and asked at this time.
“I don’t understand.” Shi Ming truthfully said.
“It’s okay if you don’t understand, just gradually comprehend it yourself.” Li Hanzhou walked over and patted Shi Ming’s shoulder: “I’m tired, I’ll sleep first.”
“Martial Uncle, what is the name of this fist technique?” Shi Ming quickly asked.
“Tai Chi…”
Dropping these two words, Li Hanzhou entered the carriage, and then fell into a deep sleep.
Shi Ming quickly ran onto the carriage, covered Li Hanzhou with a blanket, and then walked out of the carriage and said apologetically to Tang Wanshu and Lang Xiaoyun: “I’m sorry, my Martial Uncle drank too much, he’s a little out of line.”
“It’s okay.” The two quickly shook their heads.
How dare they mind this.
Shi Ming walked to an open space on the side, and then recalled the fist techniques Li Hanzhou had just performed, and practiced them according to his memory.
Each move and posture seemed to be the case.
Tang Wanshu also watched Shi Ming practice his fists from the sidelines, but he could see clearly that Shi Ming’s Tai Chi Fist was completely incomparable to Li Hanzhou’s.
“This Shi Ming’s talent really seems to be very poor.” Lang Xiaoyun couldn’t help but say.
“I heard that he is going to Tianxuan Academy to look for the Spring of Immortality.” Tang Wanshu stood up and said with a smile: “Master let us watch him perform his fist techniques just now, without hiding it from us, does this mean that if the two of us learn this set of fists, Master won’t be angry?”
“It should be.” Lang Xiaoyun thought for a moment.
“I’ll try too.”
Tang Wanshu took a deep breath, and then started from the starting posture.
He slowly performed each move and posture.
Lang Xiaoyun watched from the side.
Until Tang Wanshu finished performing the complete Tai Chi Fist, seeing Lang Xiaoyun’s puzzled expression, Tang Wanshu couldn’t help but ask: “How was it?”
“You perform it even worse than Shi Ming.” Lang Xiaoyun said strangely.
“Huh?”
Tang Wanshu was stunned, he couldn’t help but look at Shi Ming, Shi Ming was still seriously practicing his fists at this time, he performed it worse than him?
No way?
Could it be that Shi Ming has talent in this Tai Chi Fist?
The next morning, when Li Hanzhou woke up from the carriage, Li Hanzhou felt that he had really drunk too much last night.
It seems that next time I drink alcohol, it’s better to convert it using Spiritual Energy.
Last night was purely because I drank happily.
Li Hanzhou came out of the carriage and saw Shi Ming getting up early, currently practicing his fists on the grass.
“This kid is quite diligent.”
Li Hanzhou felt that among the few disciples in the Longevity Temple, Shi Ming’s cultivation was the most diligent, he knew that his talent was not good, he knew that he was stupid, so he thought that diligence could make up for his shortcomings.
But unfortunately, he has an Innate Stone Vein, no matter how diligent he is, his cultivation speed is much slower than others.
Perhaps the progress he made through three months of hard cultivation, Yun Qianzhu could catch up in the time it takes her to drink a cup of tea.
“Huh?”
Suddenly, Li Hanzhou felt something was wrong.
This Shi Ming is actually practicing Tai Chi Fist?
Where did he learn it?
“Martial Uncle, you’re awake.”
Shi Ming saw that Li Hanzhou had woken up, so he stopped his Fist Momentum.
“Master, you’re up.”
At this time, Lang Xiaoyun and Tang Wanshu had also woken up.
“Shi Ming, where did you learn your Tai Chi Fist?” Li Hanzhou curiously asked.
“It was you, Martial Uncle, who taught me?” Shi Ming said in surprise.
“Ah? I taught you?” Li Hanzhou was dumbfounded, when did this happen.
“Last night, after Martial Uncle drank, you taught me Tai Chi Fist.” Shi Ming said: “Big Brother Tang and they can testify.”
“I blacked out?” Li Hanzhou felt a little embarrassed.
But at this time, Tang Wanshu and Lang Xiaoyun felt a jolt in their hearts.
Li Hanzhou, drunk, passed on the extremely sophisticated Tai Chi Fist to Shi Ming. Shi Ming is Li Hanzhou’s person, so it’s fine, but the two of them also saw the fist technique, and they also learned it.
Li Hanzhou won’t be angry, right?
“Master, we also saw your fist technique last night…”
Tang Wanshu still cautiously spoke out.
“Oh, so you saw it.” Li Hanzhou yawned, indicating that he didn’t care.
Tai Chi Fist.
In my previous life on Earth, everyone would know it, right?
The old men and old women in the park, they all performed it very well.
There are also tons of videos teaching Tai Chi Fist online.
So what if they saw it.
Seeing that Li Hanzhou didn’t intend to pursue the matter, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Then they got on the carriage and continued on their journey.
Yunhuang.
In Yunhuang, there is an Ancient Town.
The surrounding forests are dense, and swamps are everywhere. The conditions are extremely harsh, but the commoners here still work diligently.
The houses here are lined up, like a large mountain village.
At this moment, in the largest house in the Ancient Town, a Black Robed Person sat here at some point, surrounded by several Experts with strong True Qi, their swords pointed at the Black Robed Person, but the Black Robed Person did not show any panic, and remained quietly seated.
As if the swords around him posed no threat to him.
“I wonder what kind of wind blew the Great Pavilion Master of the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion to this godforsaken place in Yunhuang.” At this time, a hearty voice came.
The next second, like a gust of wind blowing past, a Figure suddenly stood in front of the Black Robed Person.
The Approaching Person was an Old Man, his emaciated body looked almost like a skeleton, giving off a terrifying aura.
His sunken eye sockets seemed to be able to see through human hearts.
Everyone around saw the Old Man, and they all put away their Weapons, and respectfully said: “Great Priest.”
“Go down.”
The Great Priest waved his hand.
Only then did everyone leave.
“The Great Priest of Star Luo Kingdom, truly lives up to his reputation.” The Great Pavilion Master glanced at the Great Priest.
“Great Pavilion Master, just say what you have to say. I don’t think you came to this remote place in Yunhuang just to chat with me.” The Great Priest sat down and said.
“Then I’ll get straight to the point.” The Great Pavilion Master said indifferently: “Recently, your Yunhuang’s hands have been stretching a little too far.”
“What do you mean?” The Great Priest frowned.
The Great Pavilion Master didn’t say anything, he just casually waved his hand, and a corpse flew out from his Storage Bag, lying on the ground.
“What’s the meaning of this?” The Great Priest asked.
“Look at his wound.” The Great Pavilion Master pointed.
The Great Priest walked over and looked at the Assassin’s broken Ribs and the large hole in his chest.
“Hmm?” The Great Priest’s expression changed: “Great Celestial Phenomenon Art.”
“Do you still want to say it has nothing to do with your Yunhuang?” The Great Pavilion Master said indifferently: “Let’s not talk about the Zhao Qianqiu incident for now, this time, another Gold Medal Assassin of my Blood Sacrifice Pavilion died at the hands of the Great Celestial Phenomenon Art, your Yunhuang needs to give me an explanation.”
“A drop of rain becomes a sword.”
The Great Priest said with a serious expression: “Able to turn a drop of rain into a sword, to kill a Profound Connection Realm Expert, this person’s Great Celestial Phenomenon Art has at least reached the seventh level.”
“But in my Yunhuang, there are only four people who know the Great Celestial Phenomenon Art, and the one with the highest cultivation level is this old man, and I’ve only barely reached the sixth level, do you think this matter has anything to do with my Yunhuang?”
The Great Priest said with a wry smile.
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