Chapter 4: Flower Hall Becomes Famous
With Wanyan Honglie's permission, Master Lingzhi suddenly took off into the air, flew over the dining table like an eagle, and struck Gu Ping'an in the face with a palm.

I saw that the palm of his hand was slightly red, and there seemed to be a faint green smoke lingering around it. It was his unique skill "Poison Sand Palm"!
This palm technique was extremely vicious, with the poison and internal strength blending together. Gu Ping'an naturally didn't dare to take it head-on. He pushed the table horizontally with one palm, tapped his toes lightly, and performed the "Reverse Step Triple Cloud" technique, using the force to retreat quickly.

"This Qinggong is really superb."

Everyone at the table sighed inwardly when they saw this scene.

Gu Ping'an's figure was graceful, as if he was walking on clouds, and the palm strike he had accumulated power with missed targets.

"Good boy, don't run away if you dare!"

Master Lingzhi roared angrily, threw away his bright red monk robe to block his vision, and then hid a palm under the robe, taking the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

This was also a common trick in fighting. Gu Ping'an had been prepared and did not fall for it, but he was afraid of the poison on the opponent's palm and did not dare to take it head-on. He struck out with a palm from bottom to top, which landed on Master Lingzhi's wrist, easily dispelling the murderous intent.

Having clearly taken the initiative, he didn't gain any advantage. Master Lingzhi came to his senses and realized that he might have underestimated this young boy.

After neutralizing the two fierce palms, Gu Ping'an immediately used the "Three No's and Three No's" that he had just learned.

Although this set of Kung Fu consists of only three moves, it has infinite variations and is designed to hit the opponent's vital points, making it perfect for dealing with the palm skills of this foreign monk.

The two figures collided again. Gu Ping'an used his clever strength to push away the poisonous palm, and suddenly changed his palm into a finger, pointing to the Futu point on the side of his neck.

Master Lingzhi hurriedly returned his palm to save him, but he only felt a flash before his eyes, and felt that all the vital points on his body were covered by finger shadows. It was the first move of "Three No's and Three No's" - "Penetrate Everywhere"!
At the critical moment, he didn't care about his face, he stepped forward and twisted his waist, and his big red monk robe rustled.

If a woman did this action, it would be extremely graceful, but for a fat monk like him, it was just indescribably ridiculous.

The experts saw everything clearly, but had to suppress their laughter for the sake of face. However, the young prince Wanyan Kang standing by had a stern expression.

He originally thought that Gu Ping'an's martial arts was only slightly better than his, but when he saw such exquisite acupressure skills, he finally realized it.

If this move is used on myself, I'm afraid I can't even withstand three moves, let alone thirty or forty.

Being forced back by a junior with just a few moves, even though his injuries had not healed and the poor circulation of his Qi was the main reason, Master Lingzhi still felt ashamed. He immediately used his hand seals and attacked again.

After all, he was a master with a long-standing reputation. He had put away his contempt and took advantage of the poison. Every time he failed to dodge, he would use offensive instead of defensive tactics, and turned the situation around, fighting on equal terms.

Gu Ping'an didn't want to be hit by a poisonous palm and follow in Wang Chuyi's footsteps, so he had to avoid the attack again and again and look for a good opportunity.

Even so, the time had not come yet to use the "Left and Right Fighting" technique. That was a martial art he had saved for his bottom line, to be used as a trump card when encountering a difficult enemy in the future, to catch the enemy by surprise and achieve miraculous results.

However, the reason he dared to accept the challenge was not just because the opponent was injured.

As a time traveler who had read the original novel, Gu Ping'an naturally had not forgotten the classic scene of "Master Lingzhi fighting three masters in one day". He had long known that the fat on the back of his neck was the flaw in his secret knife and hand seal kung fu.

The two fought back and forth for a stick of incense. Master Lingzhi made a hand seal, but suddenly felt a pain in his dantian, obviously his injury was agitated.

Gu Ping'an seized the opportunity, somersaulted to his back, and raised his hand to grab the piece of fat.

Looking at Master Lingzhi again, he had just suppressed his injury and was about to turn around and slap out, but was grabbed in the vitals. His arm immediately felt numb and weak, and he could no longer muster any strength, and it drooped down limply.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

Even these experts couldn't spot the flaw in Master Lingzhi's technique, but they hadn't expected this young boy to easily find it. Such insight and knowledge were truly sharp and unparalleled.

[Defeat Master Lingzhi in front of all the masters in Prince Zhao's Palace and successfully demonstrate your divine power. You will be rewarded with 1000 Jianghu Fame points.]

[Reputation Level Increase: Emerging (1050/2000) => Master (2050/10000)]

[Currently available reputation value: 1050/2050]

1000 reputation points are not a lot. After all, Gu Ping'an took advantage of Master Lingzhi's injury. If he wins in a fair competition, he can probably double it.

Master Lingzhi was grabbed at the back of his neck and was furious. He still wanted to struggle, but most of his strength was gone. How could he escape?
After getting the fame points, Gu Pingan no longer held him tightly. He exerted force from his palm and sent him out with clever force.

The fat monk staggered forward a few steps and barely managed to stand.

"Senior, accept."

Gu Ping'an shook off the snowflakes on his body and bowed.

Having completely lost face this time, Master Lingzhi was filled with anger and had nowhere to vent it, and his old face turned ashen.

He forced himself to fight and was filled with anger. He felt his meridians were blocked and his internal organs were burning. He had no strength to fight anymore.

"The duel will end when the time is right. You two have truly opened my eyes. Please take your seats!"

Wanyan Honglie was very cunning. He immediately spoke up to smooth things over and asked his servants to bring a new table of food and wine.

"Young Master Gu is indeed a formidable young man. Your joining the Zhao Palace is the icing on the cake. It is truly a blessing for our Great Jin!"

"Your Highness, you are too kind." Gu Ping'an smiled modestly, his manners full of courtesy. "The Master is injured, so it is unfair for me to win. In terms of true talent and knowledge, we are still far apart. I am truly ashamed."

Seeing that he had given enough room, Master Lingzhi finally gave up his stubbornness and went along with it: "The Yangtze River's waves behind push forward the waves ahead. Young Master Gu is a young hero. I apologize for my earlier disrespect."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and quickly asked the two to sit down again.

After three rounds of drinking, both host and guest were in high spirits. Wanyan Kang put down his glass and asked casually, "Brother Gu, you are a master of martial arts. I believe you come from a family of famous masters. I am very curious."

Gu Ping'an thought to himself that he was cunning. This young prince seemed to be asking casually, but in fact he wanted to find out his background.

"Your Highness, you are too kind. I am an orphan who was abandoned by others. My master was a wandering Taoist priest who happened to find me and took me in as his disciple. I practiced rudimentary martial arts in the mountains for several years, but it's really not worth mentioning."

He had no intention of revealing his true identity.

Both father and son are unscrupulous people. If they really knew that there was an old grandmother in his family, they would most likely "invite" him back to the palace and use him as a means of blackmail in the future.

"If Brother Gu is only practicing superficial Kung Fu, there are not many Kung Fu in this world that can be considered top-notch martial arts!" A person on the opposite side interjected with a chuckle.

The man was about thirty-five or thirty-six years old, dressed in white, holding a folding fan, and looked very casual. He was the "No. 1 bootlicker in The Legend of the Condor Heroes" - Ouyang Ke.

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