"Brother, you have chosen the eighteen palms of Jianglong. You really have a vision." The old beggar put the secret book in his hand, took the ten yuan Liu Xu gave him, and said while counting, "This is mine. The most powerful one in this cheat book, you will soon become a peerless master, and the important task of maintaining world peace is left to you."

Liu Xu nodded seriously.

Seeing the figure of the old beggar walking away and disappearing gradually, Liu Xu suddenly found that the appearance of the old beggar in his mind had become blurred.

He thought to himself, I am afraid that the old beggar is standing in front of him now, and he can't recognize it.

"Sure enough, this old beggar's martial arts is unfathomable. After all, even A Xing who has learned the palm of the Tathagata cannot affect people's memory to such an extent."

Liu Xu opened the secret book of the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong.

There is a thumbs-up pattern at the bottom of the title page, and the words "printed and issued by Dinghao Lithographic Printing Company, two points for each retail" are written below.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but no one would have thought that this kind of thing that only sells for two cents would be a peerless martial arts.

Looking at the simple and sharp style of painting above, Liu Xu's eyebrows can't help but jump again. This is to learn magic skills from pictures!

...

It was not early in the sky at this time. Liu Xu found a hotel to stay. He had about 500 oceans in his pocket, and he could stay in the hotel for a month.

After dinner, Liu Xu sat cross-legged on the floor, slowly closed his eyes, and began to practice Jianglong Eighteen Palms.

The Eighteen Palms of Jianglong had a total of eighteen forms, and the names were exactly the same, but what made Liu Xu speechless was that when he remembered the name of each move, he automatically learned the corresponding martial arts.

Although the moves were learned, the internal strength was not achieved overnight. If the internal strength also improved, then Liu Xu should regret not choosing the palm of the Tathagata.

Liu Xu thought about it carefully and set him up as a child, not an adult, probably because he gave him the martial arts secrets for the convenience of the old beggar.

...

Soon, just one month passed.

During this month, Liu Xu did not go anywhere. During the day, he practiced near a building that was about to be demolished, and at night he went everywhere to inquire about intelligence.

After a month's time, his eighteen palms of Jianglong were already the first glimpse of the doorway, and there was some heat.

Although Liu Xu is now just an eight-year-old boy, he is confident that he will have no problem dealing with three or four adult strong men at this time.

After all, martial arts itself is used to build physical fitness and fighting skills, and Jianglong Eighteen Palms, which is one of the best in the world, will increase combat power after practice.

Boom!

Liu Xu's palms flew up and down, carrying fierce winds, one move and one move, they were all vigorously sinking, sturdy and strong. Although there was no internal force, they were also full of posture, and they were beginning to take shape.

Half an hour later, after the last time of Jianglong's Eighteen Palms, he slowly closed his moves, and exhaled a long white arrow from his mouth.

auzw.com Liu Xu raised his head and looked at the sky. It was already evening. At this time, he always went to inquire about the news.

But tonight, Liu Xu did not intend to continue practicing, but had other plans.

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The "color" of the sky gradually darkened. Even in this era, Shanghai Beach was very prosperous. The night scene on the road was very gorgeous. Liu Xu walked on to Shili Yangchang.

Shiliyangchang is the concession area of ​​Shanghai. It is named because there are a large number of foreigners in it and it is full of foreign goods.

In fact, this area is full of casinos, nightclubs, and video studios. Because it is a concession and protected by foreigners, it has become a breeding ground for all kinds of gangs, and it is a mixed place.

"All bored!"

"Draw."

"Ah, Jinhua! Brother Wang is lucky."

Brother Wang wears a breath of air, with two axe tattoos on his chest.

The roaring sound sounded, the originally small gambling shop seemed very noisy. A chandelier hung above everyone's heads, and the smoke of cigarettes rose up, giving people the feeling of miasma.

This is only a small gambling house in Shili Yangchang, which is not a small gambling house, and it is also Liu Xu's target.

Looking at the only two gaming tables, the red, green and green banknotes are probably thousands of dollars.

"The five hundred oceans that the martial arts token gave me are about to be spent, and now I have to borrow some money from these gangsters."

He silently looked at the gangsters who were watching the casino. They were all strong men, each with axe tattoos, standing in the four corners of the casino. There were as many as seven or eight.

"Could this be the early axe gang?" Liu Xu, after a month of inquiries, even the crocodile gang before him had not yet emerged at this time. The current Shanghai Bund is still the world of the Xiaodaohui.

"If it were the Axe Gang at the beginning of the plot, I might not dare to do it yet, but the Axe Gang now has only one gambling house with seven or eight members."

"Just a few people, with my current martial arts, it is more than enough to deal with them. This time, I will get a big one." He thought quickly in his heart: "You don't have to think about so much. Go up and let down a few. Then put money in your pocket."

The money in his pocket was gone, and he had to find money to ensure that he would not be driven out by the landlord, so he naturally targeted the gang.

Liu Xu thought clearly, took a deep breath, and walked quickly to one of the gaming tables.

The gamblers were very engaged, indulging in the atmosphere of gambling, and the big red, green and green banknotes were handed over, without even noticing him.

"Brother Wang, you should be bored, I'm bored fifty!" Another red-haired **** knocked on the table with that brother Wang.

"Call "Mao". Mom's b." Brother Wang seemed to lose money on the last hand, feeling very unhappy, and slapped the table with his hand.

"Brother Wang, don't worry if you lose money, wait for whoever wins, please eat chicken, and help you find a punctual play!" The red-haired masher rubbed his cards, and then took a leisurely breath of cigarette rings.

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