The Legend of the Condor Heroes: I became one of the Five Great Masters by drawing cards

Chapter 100 Emergence of the Blue Sea
"Seventh Master, what's wrong with this palm technique?"

When Mu Nianci saw that the Seven Sons' formation was shattered by Gu Ping'an's palm, she didn't have time to be surprised, because she saw Huang Yaoshi rushing up to fight with him. When she heard Qi Gong mention his palm technique, her heart was suddenly tightened again.

"Something's wrong. Is this still the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

Although Hong Qigong had lost all his martial arts skills, his vision and insight were still first-rate in the world. After watching the two of them exchange three or five moves, he had already sensed the mystery.

Everyone knows that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is the most powerful and tough martial art in the world, but in Gu Ping'an's hands, it seems to have the true meaning of the softness of the Old Naughty Boy's Kongming Fist.

Huang Yaoshi had already felt doubtful after he had been deflected by him before, and now that they were fighting again, he felt it was even more difficult.

He had seen this palm technique before during the Huashan Sword Contest, but although the moves were clearly unchanged, the internal strength was very different from that of Hong Qigong.

The palm power was sometimes strong, sometimes weak, sometimes swallowed, sometimes exhaled. Even though he was knowledgeable and experienced, he couldn't figure it out for a while and almost suffered losses several times.

The more he fought, the more frightened he became. He thought that he couldn't even deal with the young man taught by the old beggar, and he felt humiliated.

Gu Ping'an's palm skills are now far superior to Hong Qigong himself, but he doesn't know the key, so how can he be willing to lose?

Once his competitive spirit was aroused, it was hard to suppress it. He changed his moves and used three palm strikes to force Gu Ping'an back. He then reached across his waist and grabbed the jade flute.

"Gu boy, do you dare to listen to my song?"

The blue sea is singing!
"Quick! Huang Lao Xie's flute playing is powerful! Everyone, plug your ears!"

Hong Qigong had witnessed the power of his musical skills on Peach Blossom Island. His face changed and he quickly reminded everyone.

The Seven Quanzhen disciples finally finished regulating their breathing and were about to speak when they hurriedly pulled down their clothes and covered their ears tightly.

Mu Nianci was careful and asked Sha Gu to go into the house and cover her ears with a quilt. She also reminded Guo Jing to cover the ears of the unconscious Lu and Yin and drag them into the store together.

Although Huang Yaoshi wanted to save face by playing the flute, he did not intend to affect others. He waited until everyone was ready and had left before he put the jade flute to his lips.

He already knew the depth of Gu Ping'an's martial arts skills. Determined to win, he used all his strength, stepping on the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams, blowing the air as he walked.

Gu Ping'an didn't draw the superior sound power, and although he could knock randomly to disrupt the crowd like Guo Jing, it was inevitable that he would look rude and timid, which was contrary to his purpose of showing off in front of others.

After fighting with the opponent twice in a row, his internal energy was exhausted. He simply closed his eyes and concentrated, using his internal energy to let him attack.

When the flute sounds suddenly, it is like the vast ocean, the sky is clear and the air is bright, there are no waves for thousands of miles, and occasionally there is the cry of a seagull, which is quiet and elegant.

Although Gu Ping'an was not familiar with music, Huang Yaoshi's flute skills were extraordinary. He used musical notes to outline a picture, making people feel as if they were there.

When he was immersed in it, the sound of the flute suddenly changed, and instantly turned into a turbulent sea, with huge waves piling up and rolling up thousands of snowdrifts.

The sound and picture suddenly changed. Gu Ping'an frowned slightly, feeling like a lone boat in the waves, drifting with the current and nowhere to hide.

This was only the first wave of attack. Gu Ping'an immediately held his Yuan Shou Yi and kept his mind focused.

With the internal force in Dantian circulating, the small boat immediately turned into a reef in the sea, and no matter how huge the waves were, it remained motionless.

Huang Yaoshi stared at this side closely, and saw his expression change slightly, and then calm down as usual, and a hint of surprise flashed across his face.

The sound of the flute changed again, and the sea became more dangerous, with strong winds and huge waves, fish leaping and whales leaping, as well as water monsters and sea monsters, as if a group of demons were playing in the waves.

At this time, countless changes gradually become apparent. Sometimes the sun is scorching and the sea and sky are covered with clouds; sometimes the waves are surging and the snow is heavy, and the north wind is as sharp as a knife.

A few days ago on Peach Blossom Island, Guo Jing had only managed to hold on by banging his bamboo sticks with the soles of his shoes.

Looking at Ping An again, his face was still as gloomy as water, and he was completely unaware.

While he was secretly surprised, the sound of Huang Yaoshi's flute changed again, and it was the most unpredictable part of the song.

It was a gentle, soft, and tender sound, a scene of male and female monsters frolicking and embracing in the midst of a tide of passion, a scene that made one blush and feel terrified. This was the part that could easily stir one's blood, a part that even Zhou Botong could barely resist.

Although Gu Ping'an had never tasted the wonderful pleasure of sex, in his previous life, with the explosion of information, who had not seen a few classic movies?

Scenes from the movie flashed by, and he could no longer maintain his calm expression, his mood changing from gloomy to bright.

Mu Nianci was worried that he was injured, and her beautiful eyes were fixed on him. Suddenly, she noticed something strange, and her cheeks turned red, and she quickly lowered her head.

She was feeling ashamed and annoyed when she was suddenly stunned and immediately became alert.

When facing an enemy, who would be distracted at this critical moment? It's clearly something wrong with the sound of the flute!
When she raised her head again, she saw that the strange symptoms on Gu Ping'an's body had disappeared and his complexion had returned to normal.

It turned out that the superb internal skills he had comprehended himself had worked wonders.

The Nine Yin and Nine Yang were initially integrated, Yin and Yang complemented each other, and when Yang was too strong, the Dark Yin would replenish itself, immediately dispelling all the evil thoughts in his mind.

At this time, the sound of the flute has reached its peak, the melody is high-pitched, and the rhythm is getting faster and faster, as if urging people to dance.

The volume grew louder and louder, and could be heard faintly by everyone through the cloth plugging their ears.

Han Xiaoying and Sun Buer, who were slightly weaker in martial arts, were immediately moved and almost wanted to dance.

This isn't the biggest trouble.
Mu Nianci was trying her best to use her internal energy to resist, when she suddenly felt a weight on her shoulder. It turned out that Hong Qigong, who was sitting next to her, suddenly collapsed. Then -

"puff!"

The sound of the flute reached his ears. Hong Qigong's realm was still there, but his internal strength was empty. He didn't have time to cover his ears and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Qigong!!!"

Mu Nianci was shocked and screamed.

Gu Ping'an opened his eyes upon hearing the voice, and his expression changed drastically.

He also didn't expect that when Huang Yaoshi used all his strength, the sound of the flute could penetrate the earplugs and hurt Qigong.

Huang Yaoshi also quickly put down the jade flute, flashed closer, and took Hong Qigong's pulse.

"Seventh Brother, you."

He had no idea what happened at sea and had no idea he was injured. It was only when he felt his pulse that he exclaimed in surprise.

Hong Qigong's face turned pale. He coughed lightly and forced a smile, saying, "Huang Lao Xie, your flute playing is incredibly powerful. It nearly cost me my life."

"It's already this late, and you still feel like joking!"

Mu Nianci complained, took the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill handed to her by Huang Yaoshi, and helped him swallow it with the wine.

Fortunately, she discovered it early and stopped the flute sound in time. Hong Qigong was only shocked by the internal force of the music, causing his blood to surge, but his internal organs were not injured.

Gu Ping'an also rushed over, put his palms on his back, and used his internal energy to help comb his hair.

"Seventh brother, you are seriously injured. Who could have hurt you so badly?"

"It's a long story," Hong Qigong felt a warm current slowly flowing through his body, and his chest suddenly felt much more comfortable. "You haven't been able to do anything to Gu kid lately, right?"

Huang Yaoshi felt extremely guilty and had no time to get angry with the younger generation. He just sighed.

"My song can't hurt him, and Gu's palm technique is also exquisite. It's me, Huang Lao Xie, who lost!"

(End of this chapter)