Shen Juntian said with a smile, "Ha ha, he was my old friend many years ago. Why? Do you also know Master Jiu? "

Although both of them are called "Nine Lords", their meanings are different. Qu Yong’s nine lords are just what the villagers call him when they are elders, but Shen Juntian’s call is a Jianghu nickname.
Qu Yong opened his mouth and said, "Yes, he is our village."
Nine ye suddenly interrupted coldly, "I often tell fortune for their village, and he knows me."
"Their village" QuYong puzzled andao "Nine ye is not my village? Why did he say that? Do you want to hide anything? "
"Oh," Shen Juntian didn’t think much. "Do you also come to see the fireworks?"
QuYong strange glanced at nine ye way "yes"
Master Jiu walked by on crutches, patted Qu Yong on the shoulder and said to the two girls, "Young man, you actually took two women at this time?"
"I" QuYong was so gently patted by Master Jiu that he turned up a huge wave in his heart, because he clearly felt his shoulder trapezius muscle shoulder well point, a hemp, an awe-inspiring and warm-swallowing dark energy coming in, but he didn’t pour into QuYong’s body wantonly. Instead, he just stayed on the skin surface and did not stretch freely. Obviously, the control of dark energy has reached a perfect level. Compared with QuYong himself, it is almost a thousand miles away.
"Nine Ye" QuYong couldn’t hide his surprise at nine Ye.
"Young people in Ayong still need to pay attention to it." Nine Ye knew that he had exposed this skill, and Quyong must have whitened his shoulder in continuous shooting Sanquyong. "You little monkey don’t let your mother know."
"continuous shooting III called me" Little Monkey "again. What did Master Jiu want to imply?" Qu Yong has wanted to say something to him, but he seems unable to express it in such a subtle way.
Qu Yong nodded and said, "Nine lords are relatives, you can’t hurt me." He said that he wanted Nine lords not to tell his mother, but he also secretly said that they are relatives and must help each other if there is anything.
"Good good!" Nine ye looked at QuYong meaningfully and suddenly smiled. His smile was very strange. The corners of both sides of the mouth were stretched to the ear and the whole maw was stretched.
"hey! Are you talking nonsense forever? Hurry back, I’m exhausted! " Yu Shishi and Zong Qianqian over there were crowded with people, and the little girl cried when her temper came regardless.
"Come" QuYong waved after only way "nine ye shen grandma I don’t bother you, I’ll go first"
"Go" Shen Juntian’s eyes are so fierce that she can’t see QuYong’s expression change just now, but she didn’t expect that Jiuye could control the dark strength to the point of ease. It was an acquaintance who patted his shoulder and on second thought, it was also regarded as QuYong’s embarrassment after dating two girls.
"Now the concept of young people is really put."
"That is that our generation is old."
"Who are they!" Yu Shishi saw Qu Yong come back and complained, "That dog is disgusting."
"One of my relatives is a friend." Qu Yong is still thinking about what the nine masters mean. What can’t be said in front of Shen Juntian?
Although Shen Juntian didn’t say his origin, Qu Yong has seen a big scene now. He can also see that this old lady is not simple. She is not an ordinary person, and Jiuye is just a rural old man. How can he date a character like Shen Juntian? It doesn’t seem easy to look at them.
Chapter one hundred and seven Shaolin arhats
"Really?" Yu Shishi didn’t ask much, holding QuYong’s arm and saying, "Go home."
On the other side, Zong Qianqian also rolled up QuYong’s arm and said, "Why don’t we go to the bar for a drink again?"
Qu Yong was noncommittal. He was still thinking about what happened just now. His skill really shocked him. He was just a fortune teller in the village since he was a child. Although his seniority was very high and respected by the villagers, he never imagined that Nine Grandpa had such a high level of kung fu. Judging from the way that Nine Grandpa controlled dark energy, it was at least the peak of dark energy, which might be far more than that, if he didn’t shock him.
"Go back!"
"Have a drink!"
"I want to go back!"
"If you want to go back, go back to QuYong and I for another drink!"
"You can’t! He is my guardian and will accompany me back! "
At this time, the two girls have already quarreled with each other, each holding one hand and each walking will tear QuYong apart.
"Don’t make any noise!" QuYong binge drinking left two people sink a way "go home"
Mr. Nice guy finally got angry and immediately stopped the two girls from following QuYong. They glared at each other, but she won the game with a wink.
After this episode, Qu Yong silently sent the two girls back all the way, and he also returned to the dormitory. Sure enough, the dormitory belongs to him tonight.
He didn’t even wash the lights, so he lay on the bed with his face.
In the middle of the night, QuYong was fast asleep, and suddenly he felt a sharp and biting chill. The whole person suddenly woke up with a tingle and saw a hazy figure in the night at his bedside. He was shocked and binged. "What person? !”
The figure didn’t answer. Suddenly, his right foot took a quick step forward, and his hand was willow palm and he patted Quyong’s bed with ferocity. The wind roared and Quyong started to "turn over" and hid on the ground.
This move is said by the shape of an eagle. In those days, the founder of Xingyiquan saw the eagle chasing the eagle and escaping from the ground. The eagle was chasing after it, and it was about to catch it without looking. Suddenly, the eagle saw a well in front of it and suddenly the eagle followed, but the eagle turned over in the well and flew out. The eagle was too heavy to turn around and fell into the water.
Although this is a fact that the harrier is also a kind of eagle, and the harrier is not inferior to the average eagle, it may not lose when it resists China. However, Chinese martial arts sometimes pay attention to charm, and the essence of this trick lies in the dexterity ratio of drilling and turning.
QuYong fell to the ground to see the figure with his face covered. He exclaimed, "Willow palm? Who is wing chun men? !”
Willow palm with four fingers close together and thumb close to four fingers to reach fingertip attack. Palm root attack methods mainly include chopping, inserting, picking, hanging and pushing.
Qu Yong thinks this is reasonable, because the main hand types of Wing Chun Boxing are Feng Yan Boxing and Liu Ye Palm, and the boxing routines include three sets of boxing dummy piles: small thoughts, finding bridges and pointing fingers.
"Wing Chun? Hey, hey, "the masked man sneered hoarsely, which was obviously a deliberate phonation." Do you see if I’m Wing Chun again? "
One more step on his left foot is still a willow palm and five fingers lined up tightly to push forward a palm. Qu Yong saw that he was just strong in his fist, and he landed one foot and one thousand pounds sideways to aim at himself in the middle of the front hand. Although it was a willow palm, it changed like a bow. This was a improvisation or a defense or an attack, and the hands followed each other to defend the ribs.
"This is not Wing Chun." Qu Yong didn’t think much of this masked man’s fist. He didn’t dare to confront it. Intuition told him that if he resisted hard, he would inevitably break his muscles. "Who is this terrible fist!"
Qu Yong’s body shrank into a monkey line to "kill the chicken and scare the monkey". The whole person seemed to be frightened and huddled up, and his feet retreated again and again. The monkey line has a shrinking force method and a longitudinal mountain can be the most suitable for avoiding.
"Hum!" The masked man was relentless in his palm, fuming with anger, and pushing him around with his palms. Although his moves were simple, his strength was strong, and there was a faint tendency to block Qu Yong from all directions.
He pushed four hands in a row, Qu Yong retreated four steps in a row, and slammed his back against the door panel.
Qu Yong has recognized what this is. Wing Chun pays attention to bunting, but this masked man is greatly integrated with a horse. It is the famous arhat boxing.
Arhat Boxing said that many monks originated from the Dharma of Dharma, the ancestor of the Tianzhu monk, when the Dharma was practiced for nine years. The monks were sallow and emaciated, and they said, "A monk is not heavy in body, but he doesn’t understand sex and makes his soul separate. If he wants to understand, he must first strengthen his body, and his body is strong and his soul is easy to understand."
So he created arhat boxing and gave it to the monks with ten hands.
However, this is to say that the fact is that arhat boxing developed from Shaolin boxing, red boxing and long boxing bunting, probably from the beginning of Qing Dynasty, when Hong Men, Fujian Province "stabbed the king and killed the driver". It really means that people banned martial arts in the Qing Dynasty. In the period of seclusion, people used to pretend that Dharma was known as its arhat Sanshou. At first, it was divided into two ways, and then it went to Foshan, Guangdong Province. The local Hong Men people evolved into ten arhat fighters, and after the integration of other boxing schools, there were 36 hands and 72 hands, totaling 100 hands
Seeing this masked man, arhat boxing is the seven-star walk of arhat. Tintin moves left and right as fast as the wind, and the meteor rushes to the chest.
The best way for Qu Yong to fight is to fight like a tiger, but today Qu Yong dare not confront this masked man, but he is finally pushed to the wall by retreating again and again!
Will Qu Yong be abruptly shot to death by such a simple move?
Men can endure it and need to endure it again!
When a real man is cornered, his power is great. Only a coward will die in silence!
Qu Yong suddenly stepped forward with his left foot and jumped to his body. His hands synthesized in a tiger shape and split out this dark strength. He knew that if he was defeated, he would also fight against the desperate momentum and counterattack the art of war and die.
"That’s just like something." The masked man seems to be completely unafraid of suddenly withdrawing his willow palm, and the tiger QuYong came out of the mountain and severely chopped it in his chest.
"Hum" a rumbling QuYong never imagined that this man was not afraid of death. He split his fist in a tiger shape. Now even if two bricks are stacked together, they can split it with one punch. It’s flesh and blood.
But Qu Yong’s two fists split like a bronze bell. He felt that the masked man was like a bell, and he could not hurt him at all. Instead, his hands and wrists were shocked and hurt.
Qu Yong lost his way "golden bell cover?"
As the name implies, a golden bell jar is "a golden bell jar covers the body". As the saying goes, "A man with brute strength can’t stand a master of boxing." This "merit" generally refers to a golden bell jar iron cloth shirt.
It is said that the bones of the chest and back of the person who has practiced the golden bell jar are all merged and together, which is like a natural single piece. If you are in bare arms, you can know the kung fu at a glance.
"Shaolin Temple and I have a grudge against you."
"Shaolin? Ha ha ha "the masked man face upwards laughed" how many years have no one said I was a Shaolin Temple? You are a little smelly, but it’s only been less than a year since you practiced martial arts, and it’s not bad to be able to reach the dark strength, especially if you can bend and stretch your strength, you will never kneel down and fight if you are defeated! This backbone is rare! "
This masked voice is not hoarse. QuYong has recognized "Nine Masters"
"Ha ha" The man pulled his face and masked QuYong saw clearly through the street lamp outside the window. It was Nine Ye, his dog and crutches, but he didn’t bring them.