Holy Hand Xuanzun

Chapter 3 The Art of Death

Looking at the dazed elder and Ye Hong, Ye Qianran left the lobby without looking back, and walked outside.

Ye Hong and the others were a little dazed. After recovering for a long time, an elder couldn't help but ask, "Qianran, what's wrong?"

Ye Hong narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes fluttering, he shook his head for a long time but did not speak.

"Then what does the Bai family mean? I'm afraid they dare to fight against our Ye family!" At this time, an old man frowned.

Ye Hong clenched his fists, and said with a sneer, "I'm afraid he has attached himself to some big family! Hmph, so what? The Bai family must have underestimated the Ye family! I won't let it go if I insult Qianran so much." Theirs!" After speaking, the majestic momentum floated from his body, and finally he snorted and walked outside, leaving behind the elders who looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Old man, come out for me, the young master is angry!"

Ye Qianran came to a dilapidated courtyard, kicked open the door, and when he got inside, his eyes fell on an old man leaning on a reclining chair.

"Tsk tsk, so it's you, you little cunning!"

The old man raised his head, saw Ye Qian then, saw the anger on his face, couldn't help laughing and said: "Is there anyone in Fenglei City who dares to provoke you?"

"Stop talking nonsense, here is your chance to repay me, pass on to me your gas door technique and other magical skills, I want to win the top three in the competition!" Ye Qianran snorted coldly.

"No hurry, tell me what happened!" the old man said with a smile.

"Isn't it the Bai family?"

Ye Qianran took a deep breath, recounted the events before and after, and finally scolded: "Uncle Rita's immortal banban, it's not that the chick doesn't want to marry me, but I want to marry her, and then let him be a widow every day, and then Lao Tzu is enjoying himself outside."

The old man froze for a moment, glanced at Ye Qianran and said with a smile: "Is this what you are good at?"

"if not?"

Ye Qianran raised her eyebrows and her eyes lit up: "Do you have a better way?"

"Of course!" The corner of the old man's mouth curled up, he stroked his beard and said, "But it's no good, why should I tell you?"

"Old man, you have a nice beard..." Ye Qianran snorted.

"Forehead……"

After hearing this, the old man blushed, covered his beard with his right hand and said, "I got two comic books for me some other day, and they look very good!" As he spoke, his eyes shifted to the book in his left hand again. .

"Look at your potential!" Ye Qianran replied in the original words: "Isn't it just a comic book, I'll get you a bunch some other day, so you can read it all!"

"Really?" The old man swallowed after hearing this.

"Well, really!" Ye Qianran nodded helplessly. The old man was even more cunning than him, so he couldn't help but look at the old man's beard again.

The old man naturally noticed Ye Qianran's gaze, stood up from the recliner, coughed dryly, his whole body suddenly felt like a fairy, and his expression became serious: "If you want to learn, please worship me as your teacher first, I will take you one step at a time." I will teach you step by step!"

Ye Qianran stared and said: "Old man, didn't you beg me to learn before? Now I want to learn, why have you changed your mind!"

"The past was the past, and the present is the present! Apprenticeship!" the old man said indifferently.

Ye Qianran's eyes flickered, he looked at the old man again, and finally stretched out his hand and said: "Old man, I only worship the dead, are you sure?"

"Indeed...!" Just as the old man said a word, his voice suddenly stopped, and finally he reached out and knocked on Ye Qianran's head, but Ye Qianran quickly dodged it.

"Forget it, there is no need to perform any apprentice ceremony, but from now on, you can't call me old man, you have to call me master!" said the old man.

"Understood, old man!" Ye Qianran nodded helplessly.

"Well, it's almost the same. Call Master to listen!" The old man stroked his beard and smiled.

"Father wet..." Ye Qianran rolled his eyes, when did this old man get into such trouble...

"Yeah, that's about the same. You wait here, I'll come as soon as I go!" The old man nodded in satisfaction, then turned and walked towards another room. The scroll was handed to Ye Qianran and said: "Remember, this is called the Eight Gates Kung Fu and the Wuji Magic Kung Fu!"

"Chicken-free magical skill?" Ye Qianran's eyes were startled, and he rolled his eyes: "After practicing, there will be no dick!"

"I'll beat you to death!" The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and his beard was raised in anger. Ye Qianran actually said these two great skills.

"Hey, old man, don't be angry, I can't practice by nature, so I can do this exercise?" Ye Qianran asked.

"Of course, this exercise is..." At this point, the old man's voice stopped suddenly, and his eyes turned: "Ahem, this exercise was passed down by our ancestors, and it is very suitable for you to practice!"

"That's fine!" Ye Qianran looked at the two sets of exercises, narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his head to look at the old man for a long time and said: "Old man, it's nothing to do with you, I'll go first!" After speaking, he stood up and said Go outside.

The old man froze there for a moment, couldn't help laughing for a long time, and sighed secretly, recalling the past, who would dare to talk to him like this?It's just Ye Qianran, this little cunning...

He is not in a hurry, Ye Qianran will still look for him eventually...

Back at the residence, Ye Qianran sat directly by the bed, opened the eight exercises and began to look at them. At this time, what he saw first was the diagram of the meridians of the human body. He frowned and continued to look back. It took two pages to get to the introduction.

"I'm obedient!"

Seeing the back, Ye Qianran's eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of horror. Although he was just reading the introduction, he had already classified this book as a 'killing method for death'.

The reason is very simple. For this technique, one's physique needs to break through three limits before it can be practiced, the limit of the hands, the limit of the legs, and the limit of the burden on the body.

To be honest, these are nothing, because this thing can still be tried, but what about the rest?It needs to stimulate the eight major doors of the human body. According to the previous life, they are the eight dead points, which are 'open, rest, hurt, prevent, scene, shock, life, and death'.

Although he doesn't know much about medical skills, he also knows that if he touches the eight fatal points, if he is a little careless, he will die on the spot.

Originally, Ye Qianran wanted to throw it aside, but when he thought about the matter of the Bai family, he gritted his teeth and continued to look through it. Soon he understood that breaking through the three limits first was to solve the physical problems brought about by opening the eight dead spots. burden.

In addition to these, it also needs the assistance of other acupoints. Although I don't understand it very well, I have also discovered the mystery of it.

Continue to watch, and understand again that every dead hole opened can burst out energy beyond the limit of the body, and every time a dead hole is opened, the burst of energy will be superimposed, and each dead hole corresponds to a decisive force. The methods are 'Gale Wind, Ben Lei, Liu Guang, Shattering Sky, Magic Water, Wu Sha, Luanying, and Extinction! '.

When Ye Qianran saw this, his face was full of surprise. Finally, after putting aside the eight physical arts, he picked up the Wuji magic skill again, with an expression of anticipation, hoping that this set of skills would be normal, but just turned over Opening the first page, when I saw a few words, my eyes widened: "Nimma, you are cheating..."

(End of this chapter)