Du Yu smiled but said nothing. In the Song Dynasty, it was mostly grain wine. He had not mastered the distillation method. The wine had a low degree, so there was a myth that the heroes of Water Margin would not be drunk for thousands of cups. This Maotai had a high degree and was a world-famous wine. It would be strange if he was drunk if he was old beggar.

Sure enough, after drinking fine wine, Hong Qigong used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms even more round and elegantly, and his internal power palm wind was everywhere, just like the legendary drunk immortal!

The Chou roared and rushed over, his palm technique was sharp, he split the mountain and opened the stone, and cracked the monument and shattered the iron!

However, Mr. Hong Qi did not meet his palm wind at all. He heard the sound of the wind behind him, and he felt a little bit on his clothes. At this moment, he slashed with his backhand horizontally, using the ninth move of the dragon to swing his tail!

Da Chou was hit by his palm power and Hong Qigong's dragon's tail swing, and actually flew up. He hit a big rock and could no longer get up.

Du Yu sighed.

If Da Chou can support him for a while, he can learn the eighteen palms of the Dragon Subduing Palms, which would be great.

Mr. Hong Qi laughed, still not satisfied, so he drank Maotai in one sip, shouted the wine, come again!

Du Yu had just thrown another bottle of Moutai, but saw a ghost flashing in the air. A man was dressed in rags, but walked upside down with his hands, clamping the Moutai between his legs, jumping while pulling out the Moutai lid, gurgling, and drinking!

Hong Qigong was heartbroken when he saw it, as if he was chopping his arm: "That is the peerless wine that people rewarded with old beggars! Send it back!"

He was filled with righteous indignation and turned to the ghost shadow. As the saying goes, everyone has a scale. Hong Qigong, who loves delicious food and wine, cannot tolerate the most, is that others are intriguing him and snatch his delicious wine.

The man giggled and his voice was like a madman, his legs clamped the Moutai bottle. After drinking all his legs, he kicked out!

Hong Qigong felt sorry for the wine, fearing that there was still something in the bottle, so he did not dare to break the bottle with his palm wind. He ignored the strong internal strength of the other party and continued with his palm. He immediately suffered a considerable loss!

In addition to the internal force, there was actually toxin attached to the bottle!

This man had a strong internal force, and he used his internal force to shatter the outer skin of the bottle, stood up layer by layer, and then hardened poison on it, throwing it back with internal force. Hong Qigong was poisoned without paying attention!

He didn't care about his palms turning blue, so he grabbed the wine bottle and fell to the sky.

Only the last drop of wine was left, which flowed into Hong Qigong's voice.

Mr. Hong Qigong was as if he had been drought for a long time and sighed: "Good wine!" and then threw away the bottle, and used his internal force to force the toxins to beg for a drop of it, looking at the person who came: "I haven't seen the old poison for a long time. I snatched the old beggar's delicious wine as soon as I came up. I was not ashamed to eat?"

The inverted weirdo was tall, tall, deep nose, brown and yellow face, vigorous, with a sharp look like a knife and a sword. However, he looked confused and kept hammering his head with one hand and said, "Who am I? Who am I?"

Du Yu saw the toxin liquid dripping on the rocks on the ground and sizzling. It was obvious that both toxin damage and priority were far beyond his own toxin.

Western poison Ouyang Feng!

This is a small witch, and poisonous creatures meet poisonous ancestors!

He was once again glad that if he was so naive that he thought that two peerless masters had an opportunity to fight, he would probably die miserably.

At this moment, Xiao Yang Guo shouted happily: "Dad!" and rushed forward.

Ouyang Feng was stunned and looked carefully at Yang Guo. Yang Guo and he had been separated from the Iron Gun Temple for more than half a year. The boy grew up fast and his appearance changed again. But after a while, he was extremely surprised: "Good son!"

Ouyang Feng and Yang Guo hugged each other!

Hong Qigong looked at Du Yu pitifully: "The first bottle of fine wine was eaten by the old beggar Zhu Bajie, but he didn't taste the taste. The second bottle was ruined by this old poison, but there is still?"

Du Yu smiled: "Only one bottle is left, senior, use it slowly."

Hong Qigong got the wine and raised his head and laughed: "When drinking peerless wine on the top of Mount Hua, you can face the old poisonous creatures, how happy life is!"

He took a deep sip and shouted, "Old poison, you and I have been fighting for a lifetime, and now we will decide the outcome!"

Ouyang Feng laughed strangely. Although he couldn't remember who he was, judging from Hong Qigong's tone, he and Hong Qigong should be enemies. Since they are enemies, there is no need to think about it and kill him.

At this time, his mind was messy and he only recognized Yang Guo as his godson. He refused to recognize anyone else. He suddenly screamed and rushed towards Hong Qigong.

Although Mr. Hong Qi took the initiative to challenge the old poison, he knew in his heart that the old poison had strong internal strength and weird martial arts skills, and was really the biggest enemy in his life. If it weren't for the trick that made him insane, Ouyang Feng would have been a lot quieter in the past ten years, otherwise he would have caused many storms.

The two masters of Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng fought together, and they were really like Mars hitting the earth, with fierce resistance. The internal force and wind blew into Du Yu, Xiaolongnu, and Yang Guo's clothes squeaked.

While drinking fine wine, Hong Qigong was free to sway, and his condition gradually improved, and the power of his palm technique continued to improve. It was impossible to see that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms could actually be like the Drunken Fist, and when the user was in a good mood, he could exert even better power.

Ouyang Feng was lying on the ground and using the toad skills. He was originally an alien from the Western Regions. If we only talk about internal strength and martial arts, it seemed that he could rank first among the first Huashan sword contestants (Huang Yaoshi's words), and he was really the biggest enemy of the Northern Beggar's life.

Du Yu was very excited.

Because after drinking, Hong Qigong fought with Ouyang Feng at the peak, he used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!

At this time, he was not afraid of his martial arts being leaked. He was freely using his best eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms one by one.

The dense clouds do not rain, and the benefits surround the rivers. The wild geese gradually rise on the land, and the loss will be good. The dragon fights in the wild, the frost and ice arrive. The sheep touches the vassal states. At that time, they ride six dragons and fish leaps into the abyss one by one. Du Yu's eyes are in abrupt and he exclaims.

Xiaolongnu is even more focused on remembering.

Both of them knew that as the leader of the Beggars' Sect's martial arts, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are not out of the blue. If Xiaolongnu was not suitable for practicing this skill, Du Yu made a poisonous oath, and Yang Guo was too young. No matter how much Hong Qigong liked Du Yu's delicious wine, he would not trade with principles and used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in front of them.

Xiaolongnu whispered: "I have recorded all the martial arts moves. But there is a difficulty. The leader of the old gang only taught me the first six tricks of my mind, and he still needs to teach the next 12 tricks of my mind, otherwise there will be only moves and no internal strength, and it will be useless."

Du Yu nodded and watched Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng fight greedily.

Xiaolongnu was on the side, watching while explaining the mental methods of the first six moves.

Since Du Yu practiced the Nine Yin Scriptures, his ability to comprehend martial arts has gradually improved. He was actually immersed in the explanation of Xiaolongnu and Hong Qigong's live martial arts performance.

Before he knew it, he had already started practicing the first six moves according to Hong Qigong's palm technique.

The dragon regrets it. The flying dragon is in the sky. When you see the dragon in the field, do not use it if you hide the dragon. It will be shocked for a hundred miles or jump in the abyss!

Cooperating with the mental method, Du Yu practiced and focused extremely.

Xiaolongnu knew that Du Yu had reached a critical period of breakthrough, so she stopped disturbing him. She and Ning Zhongze and Yang Guo were protecting Du Yu to practice martial arts while watching two peerless masters fighting life and death on the top of Mount Hua, where the snowy sky was full of wind and snow.

This battle lasted for three days and three nights.

Du Yu was also on the side and watched for three days and three nights.

Xiaolongnu, Ning Zhongze, and Yang Guo were all watching the battle.

Everyone has benefited a lot.

Being able to witness the battle between the two peerless powerful men of the North Beggar and Western Poison with their own eyes is enough to benefit everyone for the rest of their lives!

Du Yu received a prompt from the space: "You have learned the first six tricks and mental methods of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms from Xiaolong Nu."

"You have watched Hong Qigong use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms for up to 72 hours."

"Your talent and comprehension ability meets the basic standards."

"You have gained an epiphany."

"You have comprehended the first level of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms! You can use the first six moves at present."

Du Yu was ecstatic.

His tenth skill column was lit up by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

The ten skills are: the 6th level of the Nine Shadows of Wanli, the 6th level of the Strong Wind Sword Technique, the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic, the 6th level of the Flying Leaves of Picking Flowers, the 1th level of the Sea, the 1th level of the Mastery of Muskets, the 1th level of the Black Witchcraft, the 1th level of the Indomitable Skill, the 1th level of the Nine Yin Sutra (Skill Tree), and the 1st level of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing.

At this time, Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong had already taken all the money and could see the real sign!

Both sides fought for the moves for a lifetime, and they were too familiar with each other and could not decide the outcome. They actually entered the most dangerous stage of internal strength competition!

The two of them face each other's palms. The internal force is continuous, and the competition is exhausted!

Even a peerless master cannot stop in the battle between internal forces. Either you die or I die!

For Du Yu, he had already given up the idea of ​​taking this opportunity to catch Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng in one go. One, the two masters could destroy Du Yu with a little finger. Two, Hong Qigong had the kindness of passing on his merits. Ouyang Feng was Yang Guo's godfather. Killing them would lead to contempt and hostility from Xiaolongnu and Yang Guo.

But Du Yu doesn't want to make the two of them, which doesn't mean that others won't think of this!

Just as Du Yu was concentrating on watching the battle, he suddenly rushed up a group of people from the bottom of the mountain.

Just looking at their figures, Du Yu knew that this was not the plot of this world - characters, but adventurers!

Shinto Society!

The leader of the Kuxinzhai, one left arm was broken with one left arm. It seemed that he was framed by Du Yu last time and was blocked by Qiu Chuji Quanzhen Sect in the ancient tomb, and the group was beaten up in a miserable manner.

Du Yu sneered in his heart.

I just happened to learn the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and try to exhale you!

The Shinto will lie on the top of Mount Hua. It seems that for a while, everyone is covered in snow.

Their goal is the North Beggar and Western Poison who are fighting hard!

Sure enough, adventurers are everywhere, and there is nothing that comes to pick up when they are ready-made.

Du Yu glanced at the North Beggar Xi Du who was fighting, picked up Yang Guo, pulled Xiaolongnu, and hid.

After a while, the Shinto Association came one after another and saw Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong fighting for internal strength, and laughed greedily.

"We entered this world, and we finally saw hope! Killing these two masters will not only get huge rewards, but also hope to obtain treasures such as the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Dog-beating Stick Technique, Toad Technique, and the Nine Yin Scriptures that have been successfully practiced." Naoko Sekawa said.

Ku Xinzhai said in confusion: "When we were lying on the hillside, we saw the abominable thief and also went to the top of the mountain together. The Wu Chou from the border of the Tibetan border also came up. Why are we only watching the confrontation between the northern beggars and the Western Poisons? Where did the others go?"

The day before yesterday, Bingwei said: "No matter how many, kill the two of them first!"

Ke Xinzhai stopped him and said, "Wait, the two of them still have the strength to do now. They are both peerless masters, so it is not advisable to move lightly. If you fight for a while, it will not be too late to start."

"Wait for a while, the kill contribution value is too small. Even if you get the keys of two people, you will probably be a parallel product and you won't get too good things." Maeda said.

"It's better to attack with Shikigami curse." A magician said: "Even if we fail, we won't lose much."

"Onmyoji attack." Ku Xinzhai ordered.

Shikigami emitted streams of Shikigami from the Onmyoji group, and howled ghosts and wolves, flying towards the northern beggars and Western poisons who fought with their lives. Most of them were low-level Shikigami such as dog ghosts, floating spirits, earth-bound spirits, and feasting envoys.
To be continued...