100 Conflict II
Coming out of the mall, Murong Xianxian called a taxi, and after going up to tell the driver the address of the jewelry exhibition, he began to enjoy the street scenery on both sides, while thinking about what else he needed to buy.
Miss Six, are you from the mainland?" the driver suddenly asked.
"Yes, you can see that?" Murong Xianxian was a little depressed, didn't she express her opinion without saying "rustic, okay?"
"Yes, I heard it. Mandarin in the mainland is still somewhat different from the Chinese language in Hong Kong. ”
The driver explained.
"I see, I didn't pay attention. Murong Xian said.
"Have you offended anyone?" the driver suddenly asked again.
"Why do you ask?" Murong asked strangely.
"The cars behind have been following for a long time, if it weren't for the police, they would definitely be looking for trouble. "The driver was very experienced.
"Sorry for the trouble. Murong Xianxian frowned.
The cars were so close that the people sitting in the front row could see clearly the same people they had met in the mall.
Murong Xianxian knew that these people would not give up, but he didn't expect it to be so excessive, if he brought them to the jewelry exhibition, what would it be like?
"Do you need to call the police? I can help you. The driver asked enthusiastically.
"No, you don't. ”
Murong Xianxian thought for a moment and said, "Sir, please find a secluded place, I'll get off there."
"There are a lot of them, you little girl will eat hands. "The driver was very nice and kindly discouraged.
"Thank you! Sometimes a lot of people doesn't necessarily help. Murong Xianxian had a faint smile on her face, but she was already very angry in her heart. These people are different from those Taoist priests, although they are martial arts people, they are not cultivators: on the other hand, although they are hateful, they are not guilty of death, so she just wants to teach them a good lesson.
The driver tried to get rid of the car behind him several times as the taxi drove through the high-rise streets, but the other party was too skilled and seemed to be familiar with the roads of Hong Kong, so he did not throw them off.
Half an hour later, the taxi stopped in front of a relatively desolate old factory, Murong Xianxian paid the fare, jumped out of the car, and told the driver to leave here quickly, God knows what will happen in a while.
Seeing that the taxi in front of him stopped, Murong Xianxian also got out of the car, and the three cars behind also stopped, and the old man and his disciples also got out of the car one after another.
After the taxi drove away, Murong Xianxian walked up to those people, his face was cold, and said: "Don't tell me anything about people in the world walking the world, I hate to follow the farts the most, if you follow behind again, don't blame me for being polite!"
"Then I have to ask you to be more honest in your work. Murong Xian's voice was a little colder.
She knew that today's battle was inevitable, and although she didn't want to fight, it didn't seem to be a matter of her will.
Another middle-aged man came up and said, "The misunderstanding with you before was the fault of our people first, so I don't blame you for this matter." But we are mainly looking for William Gao this time, if you want you to find a way to help us contact or find William Gao, we have no malicious intent. ”
Murong Xianxian said unhappily: "I told you a long time ago that I only have a two-sided relationship with William Gao, and I have no way or obligation to help you find him." Moreover, the Gao family is also a well-known family in Hong Kong, and it is not difficult to find their contact information and address, so why do you have to look for me?
Besides, the rules of the rivers and lakes, grudges do not end up with relatives and friends, even if I know how to contact William Gao, you shouldn't find me, aren't you afraid that one day, someone will use the way of others to give back to others?"
When he said this, everyone on the other side was discolored, and the rivers and lakes were everywhere, especially the rivers and lakes of the warriors, full of hatred and resentment, who were all peerless masters?
Therefore, there are rules in the rivers and lakes, no matter what the grudge is, you can't vent it to your family, otherwise the rivers and lakes will abandon it, which is also a promise to all warriors.
The faces of the two prime men changed slightly, and the one on the left seemed to have a big temper, but he was ready to do it, he smiled coldly and said: "I don't want to talk to you, before I see William Gao, I have to wronged you to blame us first." ”
After speaking, he suddenly rushed forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed Murong Xian's arm, and the other prime man next to him did not stop him, looking at the posture as if he wanted to help at any time.
It seems that these people are also prepared, the two old men who helped the injured go back that day, probably thinking that nine times out of ten it was a coincidence, and no longer believe that there is such a young innate martial artist, today two acquired martial artists who are thriving are dispatched, which is not without the meaning of weight.
This grasp seemed to be fierce, but Murong Xianxian knew that this move was just a false move, no matter whether she was hiding or fighting, the back move would roll in. However, Murong Xianxian didn't intend to give him a chance at all.
"Keeping ...... under your hands"
The old man who was watching the battle behind suddenly felt that something was wrong, not that he saw anything, but Rao was like this, but it was a little late, only to hear the middle-aged man snort, his body turned into a rolling gourd, holding his legs in a cold sweat, and he couldn't bear to scream.
"Stop!"
The other middle-aged man was taken aback, fearing that Murong Xianxian would take advantage of the victory to pursue him, he let out a loud shout, and kicked his feet towards Murong Xianxian like a chain.
"Go!"
Murong Xianxian now deeply hates these people for being domineering, although he doesn't want to abolish them, but it is inevitable for the two of them to suffer a little, and the two palms of his hands flashed in the shadow of his legs like a butterfly, "Bang, two, the man in the prime of life also snorted and turned into a rolling gourd, and the previous man in the prime of life was embarrassed."
Murong stood there calmly, his eyes swept over the faces of the people behind the old man, although he didn't say a word or make any provocative movements, the contempt in his bones still made people feel embarrassed, and two acquired martial artists were just about to step forward to find a scene. but was stopped by the old man.
"Go and help your brother back. ”
The old man stepped forward slowly, and hugged his fist to Murong Xianxian with a solemn face: "Thank you for your mercy!"
"They are not sensible, how can I be as knowledgeable as them? Murong Xian said indifferently.
Those two prime men were not painfully killed, but they were almost stunned, and they were treated as juniors.
The old man didn't move, but he felt a little weird, mainly because Murong Xianxian was too young. Although he may not be stronger than Murong Xian, he still has vision, and the other party and his two disciples are obviously not at the same level, and they are qualified to say this.
He ran over and checked the legs of the two people, although the meridians on the legs were shocked, but there was no major problem, and the other party had a good grasp of the heat, and only then did he relax when the other disciples lifted the two into the car.
Turning around, looking at Murong Xianxian's breezy expression, the old man's heart was a little uncomfortable... There are no generations in the rivers and lakes, there is no age in the martial arts, and it is really impossible to divide the strength by age, and he thought of the little monster called William Gao, who is also the same young, and his kung fu is not weak, and he is more than one and a half points stronger than these disciples of his.
Taking two steps forward, he gave Murong Xianxian a proper martial salute and said, "Old man Iron Wire Fist inner disciple Hong Qi, may I ask which sect you are a disciple?"
The old man was a little aggrieved, and he had a lot of knowledge, but he couldn't see the origin of Murong Xianxian's legs and two palms, of course, because Murong Xianxian made a quick move, but even if he slowed down the other party, I am afraid that he would not be able to see it, because there was no relevant memory in his mind.
"My surname is Murong. ”
Murong Xianxian also replied with a martial salute: "My master is just some rural tricks, and I don't know about it, so I don't mention it." ”
She suddenly felt a little funny, this old man's name is "Hong." With his age, I'm afraid that some people outside will call him "Father-in-law, isn't this Hong Qigong?"
It's just that he is a disciple of the Iron Wire Gate, not the leader of the beggar gang, so what role should he play? Mei Chaofeng is still Xiaolongnu? Thinking of this, she was a little distracted.
The old man is a little unpleasant, and the other party refuses to explain the teacher, which is very common, but it is just ......... He's really struggling.
There are many choices in life, and in many cases it is a very difficult thing to choose, although the old man has decades of life experience, but some things are not avoided if he wants to, he originally wanted to ponder its origin from the other party's master's inheritance, and then find a step to go down, but Murong Xianxian did not cooperate, and he couldn't go up or down, so embarrassed.
Thinking of his uncompetitive apprentice again, he felt a little fever on his old face, and the two big men were put down with one move, which was too embarrassing for his reputation.
Thinking of this, Hong Qi said with some annoyance: "Now I don't care which sect you are, my two apprentices are injured now, and I, who is a master, can't care, so I have to compete with you twice, although I can't talk about revenge, but I can't lose face." ”
These words are a bit strong, but it is also a very normal excuse in martial arts for the apprentice to be beaten by the master, which is justified. And if he stops today, then tomorrow there may be rumors: the apprentice was beaten and the master ran away.
If this is the case, his reputation will really be ruined, even if he is an innate martial artist, he still can't raise his head, so he has to make a move no matter what, although Murong Xianxian's age is too young, her strength has already put her on the same level as Hong Qi.
I already knew that this was inevitable, and Murong Xianxian no longer made other plans, some things could not be avoided, and now she could only take one step at a time, she nodded: "Come on, move quickly, I still have something to do." ”
These words are very thunderous, and the dozen or so people behind Hong Qi all opened their mouths wide, like fish jumping ashore, and they didn't come back for a long time.
If someone had spoken to their master like this in normal times, they would have been knocked to the ground by these people, but Murong Xianxian put down the two senior brothers with the strongest kung fu among them as soon as he made a move today, and the master had already treated each other with the courtesy of an equal, so they didn't dare to slack off in words.
Murong Xianxian has a good kung fu, but basically has no chance to show it, she has encountered some troubles when she was working and studying before, but she has been leveled by her three fists and two feet, those people are at best some little hooligans who can fight, this time she met a real martial artist, although this kind of thing made her very unhappy, but she also did not have a little expectation.
Hong Qi's face was solemn, and as soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, he knew if there was any, like himself when he was Murong Xianxian's age, I am afraid that he was still struggling there. And he was also unconvinced, Murong Xianxian was too fast just now, he couldn't see her teacher, but he didn't believe that the other party couldn't show up under his own hands.
"Very good, it's been a long time since I've met such an outstanding young man, let me learn a lesson today!" Hong Qi was also very excited.
He hadn't made a move for nearly ten years, and if he hadn't come to the news that there might be an innate martial artist who had defeated his two junior disciples, he wouldn't have come over, but when he got the news, he was a little puzzled, and from common sense, he and the disciples behind him were a little suspicious... A congenital martial artist about twenty years old, no matter how he hears it, it feels a little mysterious, but he believes it now, and in his mind, a congenital martial artist about twenty years old must have a strong inheritance behind him, so he really has the intention of learning, not just to save face.
"Miss Murong, the old man is dozens of years older than you, if you compete with you with your skills, even if you win, it will be disgraceful, as long as you can survive twenty moves...... Mr. Hong"
Murong Xianxian interrupted him: "Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, since you have made a move, why not ease so many restrictions?
She didn't say the next sentence, but everyone understood the meaning.
Hong Qi was not angry, and smiled dumbly: "Old man Meng Lang, please 1"
Murong Xianxian doesn't have the intention of fighting to win, but after learning the skill of slaying dragons, she always wants to try her hand, which is inevitable for saints, this time it is rare to meet a congenital powerhouse, she really wants to try the depth, but she forgot, with her current strength, in addition to lack of experience, it is also a bully to fight with an innate martial artist.
Hong Qi put on a good posture, but he was afraid that his age was there, and he was embarrassed to take the initiative, Murong Xianxian knew that he would not make a move, and he was no longer humble, his figure flashed, and he arrived in front of Hong Qi, and his hands appeared in front of Hong Qi like butterflies.
Hong Qi knew that the other party was not easy to with, but he didn't expect that the other party had already arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye, and his palms had already slapped in front of him.
"Not good!"
Hong Qi's face changed, Murong Slender Palms were delicate and white, even if he was an old man, he felt pleasing to the eye, but now those hands still looked so weak and boneless, but there was a layer of glittering blue light around the palms, which made people feel a little evil.
Poison sand palm?
Hong Qi immediately denied the idea. Poisonous sand palm is a very evil cultivation method, using poison to wash the palm, when the kung fu is proficient, the palm of the hand is in contact with the opponent's skin, and the internal force will force the poison down the opponent's sweat pores. The power is good, it is to hurt others and oneself, and when the blood is old and weak, the toxicity cannot be suppressed, and it is possible to backfire, so people who cultivate the poisonous sand palm rarely have a good death, and although the blue light shrouded in Murong Xian's palm is a little weird, it is not like the poisonous kung fu of the poisonous sand palm.
But one thing is certain, the taste of this palm is absolutely unbearable, although Hong Qi is confident in his kung fu, he doesn't dare to try his palm, he shouts, and smashes it out with a punch.
Iron line boxing belongs to the Shaolin foreign boxing internal skills, so the iron line door also belongs to the Shaolin side branch, Hong Qi has been immersed in this for decades, a punch out, the fist is strong and powerful, and all the disciples cheered.
Bang!
The fists and palms intersected, and the figures of the two people were shocked and drifted backwards, and Murong Xianxian retreated backwards.
He stood firm in four steps, but Hong Qi took more than ten steps back to stabilize his body, not only the disciples behind him were surprised, but Hong Qi himself was even more shocked.
His punch can definitely break the monument and crack the stone, because seeing that Murong Xianxian is a girl, he deliberately restrained a little bit of strength, but when the fists and palms intersected, he felt like a punch hitting a tree, not only was it extremely tough, but he even fought back with the power of the fist He is secretly glad in his heart now, if he didn't collect a little bit of strength, the force of the counterattack would be greater, and it would be even more embarrassing.
After the two of them tried, they had an understanding of each other's strength, and the figures of the two of them fought together again Murong Xianxian is rare to meet an innate martial artist, so as to hone his martial arts, and Hong Qi is also happy to see the hunting, the opponent's palm, The body method is unprecedented, this is also an improvement for his promotion, for a while, the strong wind in the field is whistling, the sound of strength and strength is endless, about ten minutes later, Murong Xianxian cleared, his figure swept past Hong Qi's side, his left hand wiped his ribs, Hong Qi snorted, his body retreated again and again, and almost fell.
"Shiwen!"
Those apprentices immediately rushed up to support him, glaring at Murong Xianxian angrily.
"Hehe, do you want to have bigger eyes than anyone?" Murong Xian retracted his momentum, did not pursue, and looked at them lightly.
"Ahem, don't be rude!"
Hong Qi coughed, calmed down, his body also stood firm, shook off the disciple who was holding him, and made a martial salute to Murong Xianxian: "There is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, and the old man has been taught." ”
"Mr. Hong is polite. ”
Murong Xian said lightly: "There is a wrong, there is a debtor, there is something that can be resolved as soon as possible, why should you be involved with others, if it weren't for some hard work under my hands, wouldn't I have become your hostage at this time?"
"Why do you say that? We're just asking you to come with us. A man in the prime of life said.
"Is there a difference? what is the difference between enforcing against one's will and kidnapping?" asked Murong Xianxian rhetorically.
"The old man apologizes!" Hong Qi also simply apologized and saluted: "Today, the old man's skills are not as good as others, and he will definitely ask for advice next time he has the opportunity!" After speaking, the old man took people away very simply.
"Cut! This is not over yet!" Murong Xian looked at the distant vehicle depressedly, at this time, a taxi suddenly drove up to her and stopped, and the driver poked his head out of it to greet her: "Do you need a car?"
"Hey, you haven't left yet?"
Murong Xianxian saw the driver with a smile on his face
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Introduction to "New Yipin Xiuzhen" (end): Either don't wear it!
A work mistake by the four gods of Fengyun and thunder, Shen Yueying, a fourteen-year-old girl, was destroyed, and what was even more excessive was that these four irresponsible guys, in order to prevent Hades from discovering their work mistakes, actually tricked Moon Shadow into a place called the continent of Amadeus to be reborn.
The magic weapon is a catty, the flying sword is in a box, as long as you have money, the elixir can also be wholesaled, and Amadeus is just the first stop to cross!
This time, it can be regarded as finding the murderer who crossed over, and it can be regarded as a wronged person and a debtor. However, it seems that most of the compensation of the Four Heavenly Monarchs cannot be paid immediately, and I don't know when it will be fully cashed out?