Chapter 281: The White Crane Dances
The butterfly barked twice at Chen Luo, as if he couldn't accept his suggestion, Chen Luo felt that he couldn't communicate with it, so he shrugged his shoulders and left. He didn't plan to wait for Qin Shilan to come back and communicate with her. Besides, there is one thing he hasn't figured out, why did Wind Rose run away?
If it runs away from someone else's hands, it can only be said that Wind Rose is cunning enough and has superior skills, but it is too abnormal to run away from the whimsical hands.
After some understanding, Chen Luo understood the truth of the matter, it turned out that Wind Rose had made proper arrangements in advance, and there was a small plane to pick her up. In this case, there is no way, you can't use a howitzer to knock her down in the metropolis. That's too lawless.
It seems that this matter can only be put aside for now, but Chen Luo feels that it won't be long before Wind Rose will take the initiative to find him, otherwise she won't be poisoned. How good it would be to kill Yue Jie directly.
The next day, in the ring.
According to legend, the White Crane Gate suffered a disaster in the ancient martial arts era, when only one disciple escaped, the master tried his best to escort him away, only told him one sentence, go to the ancestral hall to ask the ancestor master. This disciple was in the mood to try it out, and knelt down in front of the statue of the ancestor for three days and three nights, but the ancestor never appeared.
He also knew in his heart that this was impossible, and perhaps the master was in a state of grief and delirium when he encountered a great calamity. But in any case, he couldn't suppress the grief and indignation in his heart, and went up to pull the dust of the grandfather, and as a result, the door of a mechanism cave suddenly opened.
There is a martial arts classic hidden in it, which is now circulating in the world - three dances and four breaks.
Of course, Chen Luo didn't think that this story must be fake, because it was not surprising that this kind of collection of classics happened from time to time in the Guwu era. But as for the current three dances and four breaks. Whether it is the original Gu Wu, Chen Luo thinks that it is definitely not, if it is, Baihemen will be invincible a long time ago. And now they seem to be very average.
Just like this martial arts conference, those big sects in Shaolin Wudang did not send disciples to participate in the competition at all, which shows their contempt for this conference, and they are all small families. The White Crane Gate is here, which shows that their level is not high. Joining them really has ancient martial arts cheats in their hands, it will definitely not be like this.
The so-called three dances are actually the dance of the white crane, the crane dance for nine days. Dance. Four breaks, broken fists, broken palms, broken swords, broken formations. Among them, the broken sword contains a very complicated description, in fact, it is to break the world's blades, which is the ancestor of Baihemen's lifelong intellectual research, and the real ancient martial arts is definitely a unique science.
Baihemen Bai San, the second generation disciple of Baihemen, ranked third.
White clothes, white pants, white shoes, white socks, people are also born snow-white, although he is past middle age, he is still personable, a scribe, like a university professor. It is said that the White Crane Gate came from Confucianism, and all the disciples were handsome and dashing in their men and beautiful in their women, all of whom were erudite and talented, and they were as good as the White Crane.
However, Chen Luo doesn't believe in this thing, sometimes academic appearance and character are not only not directly proportional but inversely proportional, the more you read, the better, the more dangerous, the more despicable. As the saying goes, every time you slaughter more dogs, you are all scholars.
"White Crane Gate White Three. It's polite. Bai San held a folding fan in his hand, clasped his hands into fists and saluted, with a gentle smile on his face: "Brother Chen, today you and I will meet friends with martial arts, I don't know if it's a literary fight or a martial arts fight, please give me instructions?" Chen Luo thought to himself. What kind of mess is there, a fight is a fight, and what kind of martial arts fight, and it's not a martial arts competition with you, what kind of king and calf, no wonder Liu Bang likes to pee in the reader's hat.
Fights also come with a folding fan. I really thought I was Chu Liuxiang.
Chen Luo can understand what he meant, Wen Fight is that you hit me, I hit you to see who lies down first, and martial arts is really fighting. But now he wants to see what kind of Raushzi is in Baihemen's three dances and four breaks, so Wen Da must be exempted: "Let's fight martial arts." ”
"Well, since Brother Chen is so bold. Bai is better to be respectful than to obey his fate, let's come to martial arts, let's ask Brother Chen to make a move first. Foolish brother is two years old, let you. ”
Chen Luo listened to him so sourly, and thought to himself, I don't want to talk nonsense, it's too much of a waste of time to be so polite. Just go for it.
Chen Luo can be regarded as having the greatest respect for this upright gentleman, and first put on a starting pose, connecting the strength of his limbs, waist and abdomen, straightening his bones, and adjusting his breath evenly. formed a posture in one go, and then flew up and kicked towards Bai San's face door.
He wanted to test Bai San, maybe he was a powerless Mr. Mouthpiece.
But this time Chen Luo was wrong, Bai San was able to play from the preliminaries to the finals, it was impossible to sell his mouth, and not only did he not sell his mouth, but he was also extremely powerful.
Chen Luo heard a sound of bones popping from Bai San's body, and then the folding fan unfolded, flying away, and playing a set of punches like Yangchun Feixue, at the beginning, it was still Yangchun Feixue, but the more he walked, the more fierce he became. In the end, it was simply a storm and snow.
If it weren't for Chen Luo's realm being much higher than him, if he were someone else, such a light enemy would have been stirred up by him. Only then did Chen Luo understand that the people were deliberately pretending to be poor and souring just now to let him drill into the trap.
At this moment, the white shadow in front of his eyes flew over. Like a white crane dancing wildly, the fan in Bai San's hand was like a snow-bright long knife, constantly slashing at his throat, not only powerful, but also very good-looking. It's really like a white crane dancing. So no matter how you win or lose, you're still getting a lot of bang for it.
Chen Luo is fast and fast. It is still the most basic saber killing boxing, and he does not dare to use other martial arts easily, for fear of revealing his identity, and dealing with people who are much lower than his realm, this is enough. With the iron fist of King Kong and the raptor grappling method, Chen Luo suddenly grabbed Bai San's wrist.
But all of a sudden, it slipped off, it turned out that the flexibility and coordination of the three dances and four breaks did reach a certain height, when used, the whole body, legs and feet bones, back and shoulders, and the strength of the elbows were connected into one breath, and the qi and blood in the body were harmonized, such as the arms and fingers, as you like, if you want to be soft, if you want to be hard, you want to be hard, and you can be rigid and soft. Shot like the wind, landed like an arrow, beautiful and flexible, it is really a violent aesthetics.
Especially the move of the white crane to show its wings, volleying down and spreading its arms. fluttering fairy, faster than a raccoon, more handsome than an ape, light and free, so I can see the extreme. Seeing this trick, there was a burst of cheers from the audience. Since the start of the competition. No one has ever seen such a brilliant martial arts.
However, Chen Luo is not bad, his saber killing boxing is very different from ordinary saber killing boxing, there is a difference of 108,000 miles. Such fierce martial arts, practiced to his realm, can also be both rigid and soft, and because of high-intensity training, the physique far exceeds that of the group of nerds in Baihemen, and when he moves, his strength is like a galloping horse, and all parts of his body are like well-trained troops who have been obeying the dispatch, and he is resolute and resolute in pointing where to fight, and the battle of attacking the fortified positions is invincible.
So just when Chen Luo deliberately wanted to let it, the two of them played equally, you came and went, it was wonderful, and there were more than 50 moves at once.
Chen Luo wanted Bai San to show him all the moves. But Bai San gradually understood that he couldn't beat Chen Luo, and the realm was too bad, this kid was obviously luring himself to expose his own mastery. Three dances and four breaks, broad and profound, but when it doesn't work. There are only seven moves, and he has used them back and forth several times.
Judging from his realm, Chen Luo's boxing technique has no flaws at all, and even if there are flaws, he can't break them, because the difference in skill is too great, and the moves are always muddy into the sea. Dragonflies shake the pillar, what else to fight in this case. He also sighed that he was unlucky, and met Chen Luo in the first game of the final.
But he was not willing to retreat like this, after all, he represented the honor of the entire sect, and he couldn't explain it when he went back, and he couldn't swallow this breath in his heart. So suddenly the move changed. Like a storm, both hands pushed out towards Chen Luo. Chen Luo saw that he was hard, and he was not polite, and his hands suddenly pushed out.
The white wave and the two black winds slammed together.
Bai San staggered back three steps, and almost fell because he was too close to the edge. Chen Luo pulled it back, and he found that this person seemed to be okay. At least he hasn't exposed anything sinister yet, otherwise he wouldn't have pulled it, but made up for it.
"I lost, I lost, but if I lose, it doesn't mean that Baihemen loses, my skills are too weak, and let my master come to meet you in person another day." ”
Bai San shook his head very ashamedly, smiled bitterly, arched his hand at Chen Luo, and then waved his hand at the audience, and walked off the stage with a smile.
The audience erupted in huge cheers again, because his martial arts are so beautiful, and this time he is far more in the limelight than Chen Luo, and now several directors who are watching the battle below are waiting to ask him to shoot a martial arts drama. There are also a lot of uncles who control the little girl, waiting to find him to sign it, which is really a failure.
In this way, Chen Luo successfully entered the quarterfinals.
But Chen Luo didn't leave there, because there was another game in the morning, which was the match between Tawang and the Great Dao Gate King Eighteen. He felt a little worried and also wanted to see Tawang's strength, so after going down, he sat next to the knife and waited for Tawang to play. The expression is very serious.