Chapter 69 Master Lu
The old man hurriedly came out of the cabin and had not yet changed out of his soaked sweats.
His body was extremely broad, and he had to lower his head when he walked out of the cabin.
If it weren't for his white beard and white hair, he wouldn't be able to tell that he was an old man.
The old man greeted Xie Que with a smile, looked at the Demon Suppressing Commander's card in Xie Que's hand, and breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's the outer deacon."
Xie Que looked at the tall old man and knew that he had found the wrong person.
The warriors in Jinmen City all have a common characteristic.
That is, almost the higher the realm, the wider the body.
After all, Qi and Blood Martial Arts requires a strong and broad body to be able to accommodate enough Qi and Blood power.
After Xie Que thought about it for a while, he smiled and said, "You must be the head of the Lu Hall of the Heyuan Hall."
Master Lu smiled and stroked his beard: "Exactly."
He waved, and an equally strong female student behind him came forward and handed over a small square box.
After the female student opened it, what came into her eyes was a box full of gold ingots that shone with silver.
"It's our Heyuan Pavilion that didn't think it through well. There have been a lot of troubles caused by demons recently, so it's not very peaceful. I'd like to ask the deacon to accept it!"
He laughed loudly, clasped his fists and raised his hands, and continued: "Thanks to the adults of the Demon Suppression Department, this life of making a living on the water can continue!"
Seeing and hearing, Xie Que knew that the old man had made a mistake and thought he was here to catch the autumn wind.
The students around him couldn't help but look at Xie Que with a little awe and a hint of disgust.
Xie Que waved his hand hurriedly: "Master Lu is too polite. That's not what I meant when I came to your hotel."
After hearing Xie Qian's words, the old man's smile became even brighter.
He slapped his forehead: "It's because the old man didn't entertain us well. It just so happened that the old man picked up some souvenirs at the dock today."
Hall Master Lu whispered to Xie Que: "A star-spotted red scale weighing more than ten kilograms! It's rare to see it!"
Xie Que twitched the corner of his mouth, he didn't expect that the behavior of these demon-suppressing divisions was so corrupt, even eating and taking.
He was afraid that the old man might pull some tricks again, so he hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Master Lu made a mistake in his intentions. He only came here to ask for martial arts lessons."
Master Lu looked at Xie Que's body and age, with a hint of confusion on his face: "The deacon thinks that the old man has this intention..."
Xie Que waved his hands repeatedly: "Master, you're so polite! I'm not pretending, I accept your wishes. I'm just here to ask for martial arts lessons."
Hall Master Lu still had a trace of doubt on his face.
When Xie Que saw this, he stretched out his hand and punched randomly.
The force on the plywood suddenly vibrated, and the gust of sea breeze blew away.
Many students who had not entered the country were hit by the airflow on the spot and fell straight onto the splint.
Master Lu suddenly had a bright light in his eyes: "Killing Whale Fist! It seems there is..."
Xie Que nodded solemnly: "Exactly!"
Looking at Xie Que's slightly childish face, Master Lu stretched out his hand and wanted to put it on Xie Que's wrist, but then he lowered his voice and whispered: "Master Deacon, do you think?"
Xie Que knew that the other party wanted to see his bone age, so he nodded.
"excuse me!"
Pavilion Master Lu nodded and placed his hand on Xie Que's wrist.
Within a few seconds, his face turned into one of surprise and even disbelief.
"Jing Hong Jue! So young! So energetic!"
His face suddenly became tense, he retracted his hands and clasped his fists and said, "May I ask who you studied under?"
Xie Que smiled: "Father Yuan Shun!"
Hall Master Lu looked solemn and sighed: "It turns out that a tiger father has no dog sons!"
But after a moment, there was a trace of doubt on his face again: "But as far as I know, your father was twenty years ago..."
Xie Que had learned many things about his adoptive father from Mu Yongquan, and knew that Dashun disappeared after a battle with Qishan Zhenren twenty years ago.
The warriors in the city all thought that the No. 1 of Jinmen had died, and they did not know that he had hidden his identity and lived in seclusion by the Wuding River.
Xie Que didn't explain much, and just said: "My father was only seriously injured back then, but now he has recovered quickly and has run away to find a way forward in martial arts."
Master Lu was silent for a long time, and the emotions in his eyes became complicated: "Your Majesty is indeed the number one person in Jinmen Martial Arts, but he is actually able to defeat the Taoist Master without dying."
Seeing Xie Que, he didn't say much. Master Lu also wisely stopped the topic about Yuan Shun.
"Now that you have learned the Whale Flood Technique, what is the purpose of coming here?"
Xie Que cupped his hands and said, "I have been practicing martial arts for a long time, but I only know how to practice behind closed doors. I came here just to broaden my horizons and ask the master for advice."
Master Lu smiled bitterly and said: "To be honest, I was decades earlier than your father when I started practicing martial arts. Now my energy and blood are not as good as before..."
Xie Que waved his hand: "We don't need to fight to the death this time, we just need to discuss some moves."
Master Lu finally breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "This ship is not a suitable place for the two of us to fight. Please come with me, sir."
Xie Que followed the owner of the landing hall ashore and walked to a courtyard not far away.
There are also many warriors feeding each other here. From Xie Que's perspective, these warriors have much more energy and blood than the students on the splint. There are even several innate masters here to give guidance. .
After clearing a clear space, Master Lu looked around and winked.
Several warriors watching around them immediately dispersed, leaving only the two of them in place.
Xie Que raised his hand and said, "Please give me some advice from Master Lu."
Master Lu nodded: "I'm afraid of young people with punches. Even with such a body, adults are not afraid of receiving two punches. I won't be polite to you old man."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man had already ducked to Xie Que's side.
A dull clap sounded, and Pavilion Master Lu felt a little pain in his hand, as if he had been struck on fine iron.
Before Xie Que could react, Master Lu struck his chest with both palms fiercely and domineeringly, and the force seemed to be endless, like a rolling wave or a violent storm.
Accumulate your energy! Charge up! Get ready!
Xie Que suddenly felt as if his whole body had been hit by a blunt instrument, and waves of crazy strength began to rush through his body.
"This old man is so powerful!" Xie Que slandered in his mind and grabbed it with one hand.
The moment Master Lu saw Xie Que take action, he did a backflip with ease, causing Xie Que to miss.
"It's really impressive for you to practice kung fu all over the place!" Master Lu sighed.
Xie Que has not practiced any Henglian Kung Fu. He only has the assistance of the purple entry "King of Henglian". Coupled with many body-building martial arts, his body is much tougher than that of ordinary Henglian masters. .
"It's interesting!" A smile appeared on Xie Que's lips, and he shot out like a taut arrow.
In the blink of an eye, Xie Que was in front of Master Lu and punched him with his right hand.
Master Lu subconsciously raised his hands and stabbed Xie Que's wrist like a spear.
Xie Que suddenly felt a numbness in his elbow, and his right hand temporarily lost consciousness.
With a "clang" sound, Hall Master Lu shook his hands again, intending to twist Xie Que's right arm to dislocate.
Xie Que's left hand unexpectedly struck in front of him and hit his forehead with a heavy punch.
Hall Master Lu did not panic, he just lowered his head suddenly, his white hair flying, and his thick white ponytail was blown apart.
The disheveled Master Lu also laughed: "I haven't been so wet for a long time!"
Xie Que also laughed. This was the first time he had debated with a warrior of the same level since he became a master.
The crisp sound of "Ding Ding Dang" continued to sound, because both of them were as solid.
Xie Que took off his upper body clothes and smiled brightly: "Master Lu is really getting stronger with age!"
The two of them were wrestling with each other shirtless, and both sides would restrain their strength before the fists and kicks hit the body, but they would not be seriously injured.
Pavilion Master Lu felt that Xie Que's body was too hard, and he estimated that even if he used his Gang Qi, he would not be able to inflict serious injuries on him.
When Xie Que hit Hall Master Lu's body, he felt the force of the shock made his wrists numb.
After a while, as Xie Que's left fist exploded like a heavy cannon, Master Lu suddenly flew dozens of meters away.
He fell to the ground, completely ignoring the dust on his body, stood up and smiled bitterly: "If I don't fight, how can I fight with your strange strength?"
Xie Que just smiled. He could feel from the battle just now that the strength of Pavilion Master Lu was not bad.
The sophistication of many moves far surpassed his own, but his body and strength were difficult to control in such a battle, giving him too much of an advantage.
It is said that boxing is afraid of young people, but Xie Que has truly experienced what it means to "bully an old comrade like this".