Chapter 70 Descendants of the Sharks
Those who can become martial arts masters are truly extraordinary!
Xie Que couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If the physical strength of both sides was equal, Xie Que estimated that it would be difficult for him to survive a few rounds.
But if he could use the power of Qi and blood, Xie Que could kill the opponent with just a few punches.
Looking at the embarrassment of Hall Master Lu, Xie Que laughed loudly and said: "Master Lu, I accept the concession!"
Master Lu just sighed: "Your horizontal kung fu is too great. When I was young, I might not have had such a strong physique like yours."
"I'm afraid only your father or Master Nan Guang can compete with you."
Xie Que just smiled and didn't say much.
At this time, he was constantly recalling and understanding the palm techniques used by Master Lu just now. They were continuous and overwhelming, with each wave becoming more powerful than the last.
This palm technique and the Whale Killing Fist seem to come from the same school, and they are both extremely powerful in terms of strength.
"I wonder what the palm technique Master Lu used just now is called?" Xie Que asked with a smile.
Master Lu looked a little lonely and waved his hand: "The Angry Shark Tide Palm is just a palm technique created by me, not worth mentioning."
He was considered to be one of the best warriors in Jinmen City back then, but after three generations of secret sects, he failed and he also had some grudges.
"It's true that a hero comes from a young age. At such a young age, you have mastered so many palm skills."
"Yan Qing Fist, Broken Bamboo Palm, Iron Wire Fist, Snake Fist... It seems that there is a trace of military martial arts from the old guy Zhang Yuyang, and there are some old men who didn't recognize it."
He looked at Xie Que, wondering what kind of monster he was.
And judging from the proficiency, these martial arts have even been practiced to the master level.
If he could use his energy, he might lose even more miserably.
Xie Que clasped his fists and said, "I wonder if Master Lu's palm technique can be passed on to others?"
Master Lu looked at Xie Que and didn't know what he was thinking: "The secret sect's martial arts are so many and exquisite, how can you, sir, appreciate the old man's palm skills?"
Xie Que smiled: "I haven't entered the secret sect yet, I just joined the Demon Suppressing Division and became a deacon."
There was a trace of surprise on Guanzhu Lu's expression: "Huh? Can you join the Demon-Suppressing Division without joining the Secret Sect?"
Xie Cao nodded.
Pavilion Master Lu laughed loudly and said Canran: "Since the Lord likes you, then the old man can't be stingy."
"Please wait a moment."
He walked into the other building and after a while, he took a handwritten secret book and handed it to Xie Que.
Master Lu seemed to sigh: "With your talent, I don't think you need the old man's guidance. Everything the old man can know has been recorded in it."
Xie Que flipped through it at will, and solemnly clasped his fists to Hall Master Lu: "Thank you very much, Master Lu."
After thinking about it for a while, he recalled what Master Lu had done before. He was afraid that the other party would regard him as someone who came to fight against the autumn wind: "Excuse me, how much is the price of this book of palm skills? I am not someone who takes advantage of others for nothing."
Master Lu showed a strange look on his face: "That's not necessary. This palm technique cannot be practiced until the level of a martial arts master. So far, only the old man has mastered it."
"The old man has only one request, and that is that you can pass on this palm technique to the old man in the future, and do not let it be lost."
Xie Tong nodded. At this time, he couldn't help but think of Wang Yexian.
Master Lu sighed: "Old man, I have stayed on the boat my whole life. I am obsessed with martial arts and have never married a wife."
"One of the juniors in the Heyuan Pavilion has become a grandmaster, but he has also blazed his own path. He is much better than the old man, and he doesn't like the old man's palm skills."
"I thought that this palm technique would be lost, but I didn't expect that you would be willing to learn this rough thing."
Xie Que waved his hand: "Master Lu, there is no need to belittle oneself. I think this palm technique is very subtle and not rough."
Master Lu burst into laughter upon hearing this, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
Xie Que actually heard some information from the previous words.
One is that another grandmaster in Heyuan Pavilion has blazed his own path.
As far as he knew, Uncle Nan Guang said that Dashun also walked his own path back then.
Do all the strong ones among martial arts masters have to go their own way? Xie Que thought about this issue.
The martial arts he has learned so far, except for the limit-breaking form that relies on his own ideas, the rest are the result of learning from others.
Xie Que had a hint of realization in his heart.
Furthermore, he heard what Master Lu said that he had stayed on the boat all his life, which reminded him of the slough at the bottom of the river and the legend of the Guo family.
The two are quite similar. They both live in the water on boats all their lives.
He wanted to see if he could get any information from Pavilion Master Lu, so he asked: "Have Master Lu heard about the legend of Futu Ridge?"
Hall Master Lu couldn't help but look stunned, obviously he had never heard of it.
Seeing this, Xie Que couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he continued: "Has Master Lu ever heard of a legend about dragons?"
Gym Leader Lu was a little confused. One second he was discussing martial arts, but the next moment he was talking about legends.
Due to Xie Que's talent and status, the head of the hall also wanted to build a good relationship with the other party, so he said, "I would like to hear the details."
Xie Que thought about it for a while, and since this story contained a so-called "curse", he would tell outsiders about it to see if the so-called shark would really find him.
Moreover, Tong Guan and Shen Ning both seemed to have seen or smelled a trace of the sharks before.
After making up his mind, Xie Que told the story of Futu Ridge to Master Lu.
When he mentioned the "Guo family", a strange look flashed in Guilin Master Lu's eyes, but it was not obvious and Xie Que didn't notice it either.
But when Xie Que mentioned that the people in this "Guo Family Village" all lived in cabins on the water and were naturally very friendly to water, Master Lu seemed a little unusual.
Xie Que saw this and knew that he seemed to have spoken to the right person.
After listening to this story, Xie Que told the other party about the curse of this story.
Hall Master Lu began to feel a little unable to sit still.
Master Lu frowned and lingered for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Sir, to be honest, the surname passed down from my ancestors is the surname Guo."
A trace of surprise flashed across Xie Que's face. He thought the two sides had only a slight relationship.
It is thought that the owner of the Lu Palace may be the descendant of the original Guo family who married outside the country.
But he didn't expect that he would directly find the rightful owner.
Master Lu smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that I also have the habits you mentioned."
“It feels comfortable in the water on a boat, but it feels awkward when you’re on shore.”
"But I have indeed never heard of these legends that adults are talking about."
Xie Que's heart started to shake. He didn't expect that what Lao He said at the beginning was actually true.
There really are such strange people in this world.
Master Lu sighed: "My lord, please follow me. There are some things passed down from my ancestors. I would like to ask your lord to take a look."
“My grandfather and father used to light incense for them every day, and I still continue this custom.”
Xie Que asked curiously: "What is it?"
Master Lu shook his head and said: "I don't know what it is, it just looks like snake skin, but it is extremely heavy."
Xie Que suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning. He thought of the slough at the bottom of the river, and the same was true!