From the Red Mansion, you can travel through the world of martial arts

Chapter 124: Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms

Just now Yue Buqun was teaching his beloved daughter and a group of disciples the theory that Qi is more powerful than sword. In the blink of an eye, Jia Wei used a strange sword move and defeated Nun Miejue in nine moves...

Yue Buqun still had an embarrassed look on his face, and when Jia Wei called him out, his expression instantly stiffened.

He witnessed with his own eyes Jia Wei defeating a number of heroes one after another, and he did not think he had any chance of winning.

But being unable to fight and not daring to fight are two different things. So many martial arts masters have been defeated before, so it is normal that he cannot win. But if he doesn't even dare to go on stage, he will surely be ridiculed.

Ning Zhongze saw the doubt on his face and quickly held his hand: "Brother, don't go..."

Thinking of his character as the "Gentleman Sword", Yue Buqun gritted his teeth and shook off Lady Ning's hand.

He slowly stepped onto the stage, "Yue Buqun of the Huashan Sect, please give me some advice, Master Jia."

Below the stage, Zhao Min seemed to be thinking about something, her eyes solemn.

Guo Jing asked: "Why does Brother Jia want to challenge others?"

Huang Rong also understood some of Jia Wei's intentions at this moment, and said in surprise: "Now that all the factions in the martial arts world have gathered in Yan Island, he wants to take this opportunity to establish his power! Today, he defeated the martial arts heroes one after another, and his reputation spread far and wide. In the future, the martial arts world will be terrified by his presence. Who will dare to go against him?"

Guo Jing realized it later, but Huang Rong was already thinking about living in seclusion on Peach Blossom Island and never coming out again...

On the stage, Jia Wei drew his sword diagonally, drawing a semicircle, and placed it flat on the spine of Yue Buqun's sword. The force was so strong that Yue Buqun almost couldn't hold the sword in his hand.

Yue Buqun suddenly felt extremely desperate. Not only was Jia Wei's sword skills better than his, but his internal strength was also far superior to his!

In the few moves, Yue Buqun had great difficulty in parrying the attacks, and the sword tip of Jia Wei almost pierced his heart twice. At this moment, he wanted to retreat and no longer cared about his face...

Jia Wei shook his wrist and flipped the sword again. The Quanzhen sword trembled continuously, making a buzzing sound that lasted for a long time.

Seeing that the sword was about to strike again, Yue Buqun took several steps back and pretended to be calm, saying: "Master Jia's swordsmanship is superb. I admire you."

Although Yue Buqun had seen Jia Wei's Exorcism Sword Technique before and was prepared, he could only last nine or ten moves.

There was no booing from the audience, after all, the last person to be defeated was Nun Miejue.

Jia Wei asked again: "Qingcheng Sect, is there anyone who dares to accept the challenge?"

Yu Canghai recognized that it was the Exorcism Sword Technique and was already frightened, so he did not dare to respond.

Jia Wei continued to ask: "Is there anyone in Shaolin Temple who dares to accept the challenge?"

Jia Wei asked all the martial arts sects in the audience in this way. When he saw that the whole audience was silent and no one dared to answer, he walked off the stage.

Seeing the Emei disciples supporting Miejue and standing on one side, Jia Wei smiled faintly.

It would not be a good idea to take action on Salt Island today, otherwise it would cause turmoil in the martial arts world, with all the heroes united in hatred of the enemy, and he would not be able to control the situation.

However, when he attacked Emei later, the enemy was defeated and had no power to resist, and no one in the martial arts world dared to help.

Jia Wei bowed to Guo Jing, and without further ado, he led his men away.

He was not in a hurry to ask for the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms on the spot. After all, the other party was Guo Jing, and there was no way he would deny his debt.

As soon as they returned to the manor, Zhao Min couldn't help asking, "Did you learn the sword technique recently? What's written on the cassock?"

Zhao Min had seen Jia Wei's swordsmanship on the Misty Rain Boat before, and just like his performance when fighting against Song Yuanqiao, he did not hide his strength at all.

Then Jia Wei just flipped through the tattered cassock sent by his subordinates, and suddenly used a strange and exquisite sword technique!

There is only one explanation, he first learned the sword techniques on the cassock. But Zhao Min is also a martial artist, and she has never heard of anyone who can immediately master the moves after just a few glances, and use them to fight against masters, and even win!
Jia Wei didn't answer either, which whetted her appetite.

Not long after, Mu Wanqing and Ding Baiying also came back from outside. They were a step late, and when they arrived at the stage, they just saw Jia Wei defeat Huang Rong.

That scene was quite shocking, as Huang Rong's name was very well-known in the martial arts world.

But then, Jia Wei defeated five masters in a row: Murong Fu, Ma Yu, Song Yuanqiao, Mie Jue, and Yue Buqun, and the two women were numb...

Jia Wei's martial arts skills have far exceeded their expectations, and this situation also makes the two women feel complicated.

Mu Wanqing was even more conflicted. On the one hand, she wondered how Jia Wei, with such a good character, could have such high martial arts skills?

But no matter what, Jia Wei saw her face and got her body. Seeing how powerful she was, he felt proud for a while, and his ideas and thoughts in his mind gradually changed subtly...

Mu Wanqing thought again that Jia Wei's appearance, martial arts, and family background were all outstanding.

According to rumors, he was loyal to the emperor and patriotic, a loyal minister of the Han emperor, flawless in major principles, but flawed in minor matters, somewhat lustful, fond of philandering, and doing things that were absurd and rude...

Jia Wei saw that Mu Wanqing's eyes were about to tear when she looked at him, and he seemed to hear the sound of gurgling brook.

He held Mu Wanqing's hand, pulled her into his arms, hugged her soft waist and asked, "Was I fierce just now?"

Mu Wanqing turned her head away from him and snorted.

Jia Wei pointed to the bed again, "I said there."

Zhao Min and Ding Baiying turned their heads away in silence. Mu Wanqing clenched her fist and hit him hard, but before she could hit him again, she was caught by Jia Wei.

While Jia Wei was still playing, a maid came to report that Guo Jing and his wife were here to visit.

Jia Wei stood up. Zhao Min knew that Guo Jing was here to teach him the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Her eyes lit up and she prepared to follow him.

Jia Wei looked at him with a playful smile: "There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world..."

Zhao Min felt frightened by his gaze, and thinking about the possible consequences, she sat down in fear.

"Mr. Guo, Mrs. Guo!"

Guo Jing is a chivalrous man and will not break his promise. Since he has lost, he will naturally rush to fulfill his promise.

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is an extremely masculine martial art, a world-class martial art, inherited by the Beggars' Sect.

However, unlike the Dog Beating Stick Technique which is only passed down to the gang leader, many disciples of the Beggar Gang with mediocre talents can practice the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and it can also be passed on to people outside the gang.

The threshold for practicing the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is not high, but the later moves require deeper internal strength, so the number of people who can learn all Eighteen Palms has been very small over the past hundred years.

If Jia Wei hadn't been so murderous, Guo Jing might have taken the initiative to teach him the palm technique.

Huang Rong glanced at Jia Wei. She actually didn't want to come this time, but she thought Jia Wei was too cunning and was afraid that Guo Jing would suffer a loss, so she had no choice but to follow him.

The two were still exchanging pleasantries, with Guo Jing sincerely praising Jia Wei's martial arts. Huang Rong thought to herself, "How much can he remember after just reciting it once?"

At this time, Huang Rong thought of her mother Feng Heng, who had also only read the second part of the Nine Yin Scriptures once, but she remembered it word for word.

"Could it be possible that he could remember all of it?"

This may seem unbelievable to ordinary people, but Jia Wei is such a genius, and he proposed to read it only once, so he must be very confident.

(End of this chapter)