Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Grandmaster

When there are many troubles in the world, the heart begins to become irritable. Mr. Wuliu, who was unwilling to bend his waist for five buckets of rice, chose to retreat to the countryside, placed his affection between the mountains and rivers, and lived a comfortable life of "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and leisurely seeing Nanshan", which is also a kind of fun.

But nowadays, more people still choose to buy drunk, using wine to forget the troubles of the world, and cover up the sentimentality in their hearts, which also falls into the inferior, but it is still a method.

"Drunk?"

Everyone was curious about this strange name, this surname that was not in "Hundred Family Names" was obviously made up by himself, but the meaning was quite obvious.

"Boy, it's not a good thing to bully women, why don't you sit down and have a glass of wine and relax?" After speaking, Zui Qianxing picked up the wine jug and poured it into his mouth.

"Old drunkard, don't pretend to be a good person here, there are some things that you can't manage if you want to, I advise you to stay at home and drink bars honestly. Barr scoffed.

Drunk Qianxing shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Why do people always like to fight, isn't it good to be harmonious? Alas, these are all troubles and sorrows in this world!"

This sigh seemed to have a long history, and everyone listened to it with an inexplicable throbbing.

"Pretend, watch Lao Tzu smash you to death with a hammer!" Barr is an impatient, and he has no good feelings for this old drunkard who was born out of nowhere, and even an indescribable disgust, so he picks up the sledgehammer and smashes it towards the drunken Qianxing.

"Uncle be careful!" Pity Xingmeng on the side couldn't help but exclaim.

Looking at the thunderous sledgehammer, Drunken Qianxing chuckled, dodged one by one, and then slammed his thin body into Bar's strong body, and actually knocked it away. Barr's whole body slammed into the wall like a cannonball, smashing several cracks.

"But Erl. Drunk Qianxing shook his head and said.

The crowd was in an uproar!

"I didn't expect this uncle to be so powerful!" said Lian Xingmeng in surprise, and Ou Fei Lai Yin also showed surprise on his face, as for Hua Gu, she had already looked stupid.

"Ahem. Barr stood up in embarrassment, a trail of blood clearly visible from the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect that he would be knocked down by this old drunkard with one blow, it was really embarrassing!

"Stinky fellow, I won't spare you!" Barr was furious, roaring at the drunken Qianxing, the sledgehammer in his hand throwing out a fierce gust of wind.

Drunk Qianxing smiled disdainfully, raised his head and poured a sip of wine, his body was gentle, and in the face of Barr's stormy attack, his expression was indifferent, he stepped on small broken steps, dodged them one by one, and hit Barr a few times with his heavy palm from time to time. This farce like a cat and mouse has already made everyone look stupid, and it is really sad that a man like a demon god like Baal is being played by a drunkard in the palm of his hand!

Barr couldn't stand the insult and stomped on the floor, and the hard tiles immediately shattered. Baal's body was full of murderous energy, and the sledgehammer was raised above his head, and he quickly smashed down towards Drunken Qianxing.

In the face of this fierce attack, Zui Qianxing sneered, leaned forward, and the wine jug in his hand stood out, hitting Barr's lower abdomen, pushing it out with an extremely strange force, slamming it into the wall, and a few more cracks. Barr couldn't hold back any longer, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned much paler.

"Lu Dongbin, drunk and carrying a pot. ”

Drunk Qianxing maintained the posture of the premise of the wine jug, his eyes were extremely cold, and the casual drunkard just now was simply a pie!

"Drunken Fist!"

Pian Xingmeng spit out these two words lightly in his mouth, with a look of surprise.

Drunken boxing is a traditional Han boxing technique that imitates the movements of drunken people. This kind of punching is very similar to a drunk man stumbling and swaying after drinking, but in fact, he is not drunk, and he knows it after watching the movie "Drunken Fist".

It's not that Pian Xingmeng hasn't seen other people make drunken fists, but the only one who can make drunken fists so amazing is Drunken Qianxing!

"The little girl really knows a lot. Drunk Qianxing said approvingly to the dream of mercy.

"Damn, what kind of trick is this, it's so weird, such an old drunkard, shouldn't he have slept at home obediently?" said Barr, annoyed, feeling very aggrieved.

Drunk Qian glanced at him, and said lightly: "Don't come to my Huaxia presumptuous foreign barbarian countries, I advise you to go back obediently, save Lao Tzu and I'll do it, it's too embarrassing." ”

"This gentleman, our mission this time is to bring Miss O-Fei back, on the orders of my father, although you are very powerful, but once my father starts a fire, I am afraid you will be unbearable!"

"Humph!"

Drunk Qianxing snorted lightly and said: "Old drunkard, I have traveled to China for several years, and you are still the first person who dares to talk to me like this! ”

These words have blocked all the retreats, Jika's face is cold, he gave a look to the blood-red troops on the side, and then said to Zui Qianxing: "Since that's the case, don't blame us for bullying you old." ”

Five members of the blood-red unit were armed with Cossack cavalry swords, all of them murderous, and walked towards Drunken Qianxing step by step.

Drunk Qianxing's face finally turned cold, and he shouted: "It's full of momentum, but it's still not enough to see." ”

Just when the blood-red troops were holding Cossack cavalry knives and slashing at Zui Qianxing, Zui Qianxing took a big sip of wine, stepped out, and his steps were a little scattered, but he was not drunk, and with his inhuman-like soft body, he escaped the attacks of the blood-red troops again and again. Drunk Qianxing let out a loud shout, and the flask in his hand struck one of the Scarlet Force members in the chest, then raised a leg and kicked the arm of another Scarlet Force member. It seems to be weak, but it hides internal strength, and the two members of the blood-red team suddenly retreated sharply, and where they were attacked, they were all broken and bleeding!

A member of the Blood Red Force couldn't hold it back, and slashed at the drunken Qianxing's head with a knife, causing a gust of wind.

"Tie Gui Li, it's really true that he is drunk with his heels. ”

Zui Qianxing turned his heel and slammed his knee into his chest, only to hear a muffled snort, and the member of the blood-red unit suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down to the ground. Seeing this, the other two members of the blood-red unit looked at each other, one threw the Cossack cavalry knife in his hand at Zui Qianxing, and the other jumped up and slashed at him with a knife, domineering and fierce.

Seeing this, Zui Qianxing leaned back, stretched out his right leg, and kicked the Cossack cavalry knife upward, hitting the member of the blood-red troop with a sharp kick, and then came to the front of the blood-red troop member at a very fast speed, and his feet were kicked repeatedly, or the same part, directly kicking his chest into a depression, the force was amazing!

This is exactly Wu Song's peerless mandarin duck feet in the Water Margin!

The two members of the blood-red unit who had been wounded just now were unwilling, and they roared and brandished their Cossack cavalry swords, slashing towards Drunken Qianxing, with such a speed that it was smacking.

"It's kind of interesting. Drunk Qianxing showed a look of approval on his face, and poured a big sip of wine, although he was a drunkard, but he was also chic.

Drunk Qianxing dodged this attack with his flexible movements and drunken fist's footwork. With a cold gaze, he threw the wine jug upwards and shouted: "Zhang Guolao, drunk toss the glass and kicks the chain." ”

One person and one kick, or several times in a row, these two unlucky members of the Blood Red Force were already covered in blood and lost their combat effectiveness after suffering such a heavy blow!

At this time, the wine jug just fell, and was perfectly caught by Drunken Qianxing, and his face was as plain as water.

In less than a few minutes, five members of the Scarlet Red Army were defeated in a row, what a strength this is!

Pity Xingmeng is even more surprised, when did the drunken fist become so powerful?

Jika's face was slightly pale, this blood-red army, known as the elite of the elite, was defeated like this, this face was really lost!

"Lao Tzu doesn't believe in evil, if I don't smash you into meat sauce, Lao Tzu will not be a man!" Barr could not tolerate such a fiasco, roared angrily, his hands were bruised, and he threw a sledgehammer weighing a hundred pounds at Zui Qianxing, and the terrifying weight made the floor burst.

"Four or two thousand pounds. ”

Drunken Qianxing put down the flask for the first time, stretched out his hands, borrowed the sledgehammer with a soft force, and then let it make a few circular movements, and then pushed it out flat.

Seeing that the sledgehammer that was originally attacking Drunken Qianxing was actually slamming towards him, Barr couldn't help but be shocked, and reflexively used all the strength of his body to block with both hands.

"Bang!"

With an explosion, Barr spurted out a mouthful of blood, smashed into the wall again, smashed a big hole, and his hands hung down weakly, as if he had broken bones!

Rakka was stunned, Baal, who had always been known for his bravery, was defeated like this, and he was so miserable! You must know that he is still the eighth master in the world's black list, and he was killed in such a neat instant!

"It's so powerful!" Lian Xingmeng and the others also looked incredible, and the originally grim situation was one-sided because of the appearance of this middle-aged man.

"Although I am alone, the cup is full of self-pouring. Dare to come to me with this ability, hum, it's really sad and ridiculous!" Drunk Qianxing mocked while drinking.

Jika's face turned pale, he knew that even if he was on it, he would not be the opponent of this old drunkard who was not as strong as a man, but if he retreated now, then he would never have a chance to get close to Ofei Rhein in the future, because this was his last chance, and it was really difficult to ride a tiger!

Ofei Rhein was silent for a moment, and then said to Rakka: "You better go, when the time comes, I will naturally go back, now is not the time." Tell those who don't die anymore that they don't have to come to me with their whims, that will only increase the killing!"

The corners of his mouth twitched, it seemed that he was doomed to defeat tonight.

Drunk Qianxing looked at Ofei Rhein with a playful expression, looked at the Kashmir sapphire on her chest, and her heart turned upside down.

"In that case, Young Master Ben admits that we were defeated tonight and will not come back in the future. Of course, I don't know if other people will come to this young master, so I took my leave. "Rakka put away the famous sword Balmunch, helped Barmunch, and slowly left, his back lonely and desolate.

"Alas, it's finally over. Ofe Rhein sighed softly.

The poor Xingmeng on the side was also full of emotion, and did not bother Ou Fei Rhine, but cautiously walked to Zui Qianxing's side, and asked in a low voice: "Thank you for your rescue tonight, otherwise we would have suffered." ”

"Haha, little girl, if you want to thank you, thank Young Master Chen, I'm just a bodyguard in their family!" Drunk Qianxing laughed.

Bodyguard? Such a peerless master turned out to be just the bodyguard of the Chen family!

Looking at the surprised expressions of Pian Xingmeng and the others, Drunk Qianxing sighed: "I've experienced a lot, it's good to be a bodyguard." Alas, the world is impermanent!"

Although he is not yet old, he has already had the consciousness to see through the red dust, which may be related to his experience.

In the Chinese martial arts world, his name is very loud, known as the first person in contemporary Chinese drunken boxing, and his origin is very mysterious. is not only drunken boxing, but also other martial arts are slightly dabbled, and his talent is amazing, and he is the only one who can be called a drunken boxing master.