Chapter 1069: Teach the gate ten road Tan legs!

Men of this type, Deng Xiaotian, are implicit and restrained. They are all kind of unrequited Xingzi. Now, when they say such things, they do n’t treat Su Ke as an outsider, just kidding.
But Su Ke suddenly got serious, and sat up directly: "Hey, uncle, I really have to ask you something!"
"Oh? What's the matter?" Deng Xiaotian stretched his arms and turned his head to look at Su Ke: "If I say to join Dragon Soul, I can't agree to this now!"
"No! That's the case!" Su Ke was not the kind of person who carried En Tubao, lowering his voice: "Uncle Tian, ​​when I came here just now, that cold Tianbing said he wanted to discuss with me, this is to abuse me The rhythm! You have to decide for me! "
Su Ke thought of Leng Tianbing's eyes before, and he meant to fight 300 rounds with himself. If it was a little girl, he would surely take the lead, but this Leng Tianbing looks like a difficult role, and it is A big man, almost fighting with a man himself, always feels almost meaning.
"Ha! Minion?" Deng Xiaotian was very surprised. No one knows his children better than him. All of them are arrogant masters. Although Su Ke is pretty good, he still doesn't. They should be their opponents, and they will not let them discuss anything.
"Isn't it going to discuss medical skills with you?" Deng Xiaotian felt that this matter was a bit unreliable.
Su Ke actually mentioned this matter, but he did not say that he was scared by Leng Tianbing. If he started, with his current efforts, he would not be defeated, and he would not fight back, but no one told him. Fight, is there any benefit!
"That's not it!" Su Ke shook his head and said that he was okay in the room, kicked Tan's legs a few times, and then Leng Tianbing suddenly emerged, and he wanted to discuss with himself.
"Shaolin Tan legs?" Deng Xiaotian suddenly felt that things didn't seem so simple.
"Well, Shaolin Tan's legs!" Su Ke nodded. It was no surprise that Deng Xiaotian was able to know Shaolin Tan's legs. This old man should be regarded as a master-level master. If he doesn't have this knowledge, what? It's not a misnomer.
"You're here, I'll see!" Deng Xiaotian became interested and took a step back, leaving room for Su Ke.
"Uncle, I'm tired to die now!" Although Su Ke said so, he still stood aside honestly, moved his muscles, and began to draw.
Although Tan's leg is called a leg, not all of this kung fu is on the leg. It comes from the northern boxing faction and is very powerful and magnificent. The kung fu in his hand incorporates Shaolin's Luohan Boxing, which is even more vigorous.
However, the focus is still on the legs. Paying attention to the characteristics of "boxing three legs and seven" and "boxing are two doors, hitting people with their legs", Su Ke shakes his spirits, steals horizontal hammers, uses sky cannon boxing, and has inch legs The cross legs, the serial legs, and the tiger's enthusiasm, the whole portrait seems to bring out the fierce Xiao Xiaoqi.
Deng Xiaotian's eyes watched Su Ke's every move, every move fell into the nuances. Even with Su Ke's three fists and two feet, the freehand in his eyes gradually disappeared, a kind of seriousness appeared, and then there was With amazing appreciation.
After Su Ke finished his job, he did not expect that he was not tired, but he was a lot better than before. Looking at Deng Xiaotian, who was standing aside, nodded his head, subconsciously pinched the bridge of his nose, and had not waited for him to speak. Deng Xiaotian already asked Up.
"Shaolin Tan legs, have you practiced since childhood? Who is your master?"
Seeing that Deng Xiaotian was a formal issue, Su Ke was in trouble. He could not tell him that he had lifted the blanket covered by the black rain, and then the reward given by the flower picking system!
There was a little embarrassment and there was no way. Although Su Ke was unwilling to lie to Deng Xiaotian, he really couldn't tell the truth. He could only make up a reason: "It has been seven or eight years to practice, it seems that it started from the age of ten. It was taught to me by an old man in our community! "
"The old man who collected the scraps?" Deng Xiaotian was a little unbelievable, and he looked at Su Ke with a groan. "Is this old man still there? What's his name?"
"I have long forgotten the name, and the old man couldn't find anyone within six months after I taught it!" Where can there be a master of Su Ke, who can only talk about a character, fortunately, the legend of Shaolin sweeping monks has always existed, These masters are the masters who hide in the city.
"Oh! It seems you have met an expert!" Although Deng Xiaotian is doubtful, Su Ke's statement is real. Although it sounds like the plot in the novel, first of all, Su Ke's kung fu cannot be formed in three or five years. And there is no shame in having a famous teacher, there is no need to cover up.
"Well, I know what's going on, the soldiers really want to learn from you, you should be prepared!"
"Ah? Uncle! I don't have time now, but it's more important to treat you with poison. In case I break him, it's a delay!" Su Kelian waved his hands again and again.
"This is not something you can evade, or the soldiers will have to haunt you every day. It's not easy for him to meet a master of Shaolin Tan's legs! It's impossible to let it go!" Deng Xiaotian poured Su Ke cold water directly.
"Uncle Tian, ​​I --- Ah? The master you said would not be me, right?" Su Ke originally wanted to dying. Who knows that when he was only halfway there, he was stunned, master? Say me?
Deng Xiaotian was able to say the word "master" in his mouth, and the gold content was conceivable. Su Ke was not surprised.
"Yes, you have indeed reached Shaotang's room by just Shaolin Tan's legs just now!" Deng Xiaotian's evaluation was very pertinent and focused on Tan's legs. In other words, Su Ke is still far away. Should not be the title of master.
"The soldiers are from the Cangzhou Wulin family. The kung fu practice is deeply rooted in Shaolin Tan's legs. Have you heard of Jiamen Tan's legs?" Deng Xiaotian began to explain to Su Ke.
Seeing Su Ke thoughtfully, I don't know too much about it. He believed most of his previous rhetoric. After all, if he really has a master, he will definitely tell him about these things, but unfortunately, he I studied with the old man who collected waste products, and the time was too short, and many things were not touched.
"Taomen Tan legs are passed down by Master Kunlun in his later years. Because the practitioners are mostly Muslims, they are called Jiaomen bouncing legs. The cross-legging method has been slightly changed in practice, which is slightly different from Shaolin Tan legs."
"The first way sweeps like a flat load, the second way crosses the drill, the third way smashes and pulls the plough, the four way supports are slippery, the five ways are parry, etc. The six ways are aggressive, the seven ways cover the seven stars, and the eight ways Touching the cymbals and turning the loops, the nine lanes are divided, and the ten lane forks are like arrows. This is his fist path! "
Although Deng Xiaotian is not proficient in all kinds of kung fu, he has learned a wide range of knowledge and relatively intricate knowledge. These boxing ballads are hand-held. After speaking, he looked at Su Ke and smiled deeply.
"The Shaolin Twelfth Road Tan Legs, met the Shimen Tenth Road Tan Legs, your kid's level is not low, the Xiaomen's Taught Men Tan legs are even more killer. Now do you think the soldiers will miss the opportunity to confront you?"