Chapter 13 The Dog-Beating Stick Method

"If you want to run for the position of gang leader, you must first learn how to beat dogs. I am an elder of the beggar gang, and today I will teach you the method of beating dogs and sticks. ”

"There are a total of 36 ways to beat the dog, this is the first trick, the stick beats the double dog, you are optimistic. Elder Mo held a three-foot-long green bamboo stick, his face was solemn, the green shadow flashed, and the bamboo stick suddenly split into two, and quickly came out. The dog-beating stick method is exquisite, but without the slightest anger, it seems to be done casually, implying martial arts.

Yang Ming can see that this road is called beating two dogs with sticks, but it is actually a move to attack people's feet.

Elder Mo said while dancing: "There are eight tricks for tripping, splitting, winding, poking, picking, leading, sealing, and turning, and the word 'tripping' is like the Yangtze River, stretching in, and the enemy must not be allowed to have the slightest respite. ”

"The word 'entanglement' is something that follows the enemy. ”

"The word 'turn' is to make the enemy follow. ”

The dog-beating stick method and the eighteen palms of the dragon are both unique to the beggar gang town, and they were originally taught martial arts for the gang leader, and they cannot be taught by non-gang leaders. Later, the eighteen palms of the dragon descended first, and it was no longer limited to the help master to learn, and there were elders in the gang who made great contributions, and they could also learn three or five palm techniques. To this day, the dog-beating stick method has also spread, and it is no longer passed down by the gang leader. Rushuang knows how to beat the dog stick, although he is not proficient, but he can also use one or two points of power.

After playing a set of dog-beating stick methods, Elder Mo said, "How much do you remember?"

"Seventy or eighty. Yang Ming groaned. Although he is not a martial arts wizard that is rare to see in a thousand years, he can be regarded as a middle-class talent. Especially after learning Rama Neigong, the roots, talents, and comprehension have all improved. I only read the dog stick method once, and I can also write down seven, seven, eight, eight.

"Good. Good. Elder Mo nodded happily, he was indeed a martial arts wizard, no wonder he could have such a high skill at such a young age. Then he threw the bamboo stick in his hand to Yang Ming, and said, "You come and fight again." ”

"Yes. ”

Yang Ming closed his eyes and recalled in his mind the moves made by Elder Mo, and then his eyes opened. The bamboo stick swept out, and he spat out in his mouth: "The stick beats the two dogs." ”

One teaches with heart, and the other learns with heart. In less than two days, Yang Ming had learned all the routines of the dog-beating stick method, and there was also an additional dog-beating stick method on his skill bar.

"This trick is to turn the dog to the sky. ”

"This trick is a vicious dog blocking the way. ”

……

"Elder. The disciples have already explored the stronghold of the Tianli Sect Altar. A beggar disciple hurriedly came to report.

"Good. Go and inform the brothers in the gang, and start acting tonight, and in one fell swoop, take down the altar of the Tianli Sect, and avenge my beggar brothers. Elder Mo said.

Previously, they were afraid of Zhao Wouji's ferocity and failed to launch a revenge operation, but now that Yang Ming had joined, Elder Mo also began to plan a counterattack on the Heavenly Doctrine. The beggar gang disciples were well-informed, and in just a few days, they figured out the location of the Tianli Sect's branch altar in the capital.

"Brother Yang. Zao Wou-Ki's martial arts are strong, this time I want to trouble you to take action personally. Elder Mo said.

Yang Ming said: "Uncle Mo is too polite. Yang is also a member of the beggar gang, and it is within the next duty to contribute to my beggar gang, not to mention that Zao Wou-Ki and I have long been incompatible, and sooner or later we will have to decide whether to live or die, so he will hand it over to me. ”

"Good. As long as Brother Yang could stop Zao Wou-Ki's evil thief, they would not want to run rampant. This time, we will definitely take down the altar of the Tenrikyo sect and break his foundation. Elder Mo said.

Night.

Elder Mo led the elites of the Beggar Gang to lurk outside the Tianli Sect Altar, and launched an operation when the enemy was exhausted.

"Brothers, avenge the old gang leader and kill with me. ”

"Kill. ”

The silence of the night sky was broken by shouts and cheers, and a fight began.

Yang Ming took the lead in breaking into the enemy's altar, his body was like a dragon, his sword was like lightning, and he quickly harvested the enemy's life.

"Who is this man, so brave!"

"I heard that this person is the person who is the girl of Rushuang, and his martial arts are very good, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary. ”

"With such heroes joining, this is a sign of the prosperity of my beggar gang. ”

During the fight, the beggar disciples couldn't help but admire and admire Yang Ming's heroic posture.

This is not only a battle of revenge for the beggars, but also a battle for Yang Ming's fame. No matter how much others say, it is better to see it with their own eyes, prestige and fame are all fought by fists.

Why didn't you see Zao Wou-Ki come out?

Yang Ming was puzzled, grabbed a black-clothed sect member casually, and asked, "Where is Zao Wouji?"

"Today, the prince invited him to a banquet, and the sect leader went to the meeting. If the sect leader is here, one person can kill you all. The man hissed.

"It's Zao Wou-ki's luck, otherwise, it is still unknown who will live and who will die. Yang Ming snorted: "Zao Wou-Ki is not here, who is in charge now?"

"Our altar master is in retreat and practicing, if you are not afraid of death, I will accept you. The cultist exclaimed in a sinister voice.

"Dare to play tricks in front of me!" This kind of agitation method naturally can't hide from Yang Ming, he sneered and said: "But I'm here to kill people today, where is he, lead the way ahead." ”

This person didn't dare to shout anymore, and honestly led Yang Ming to the branch altar.

Opening a stone door, the man jumped in and shouted, "Altar master, help, those people called Hanako have come to kill." ”

Yang Ming followed into the stone room, and saw a man in purple sitting on a stone platform, there was a small altar in front of the stone platform, there was a furnace on the altar, burning a pillar of incense, the incense was faintly shining in the dim stone room, like a ghost fire.

The man in purple was worshipping the incense burner, and when he heard the shouts of the black-clothed sect members, he stood up and shouted, "It is strictly forbidden to disturb the deity when practicing, you can't find death." ”

The black-clothed sect member shouted: "The disciples of the altar master dare not forget it, but the group of people called Huazi has already called the door, and the disciples can only ask the altar master for help." ”

The man in purple pricked up his ears and listened, and sure enough, he heard a faint sound of fighting outside, and said coldly: "This group of people called Huazi really doesn't know what to do, the sect leader is merciful, give them a way to live, I can't think of daring to hit the door, spare them, and wait for the deity to go to the underworld." ”

Yang Ming said: "What kind of stand do the dying people put up, you can stay here." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slashed, and a white light passed through the chests of the black-clothed sect members like sharp arrows.

"In front of the deity, you dare to kill the disciples of my sect, and you really want to die. The man in purple shouted violently and raised his palm to call him.

"Nether Palm!"

A yin wind arose, and the palm shadow floated like a ghost, slow and slow, worthy of the name of the netherworld, and there was a strange smell in the palm.

Yang Ming's body flashed, and the shadow of his palm crossed against his figure, imprinted on the wall of the stone room.

"Poof!" made an imperceptible sound like a thin needle falling into the dust.

There was suddenly a handprint on the wall, and it was three points into the stone.

"Kung Fu is good, just use you to practice your hands. Yang Ming put away the long sword, conjured a green bamboo stick, and with a flick of his wrist, the bamboo stick pointed towards the chest of the purple-clothed man.

The man in purple pushed out a palm and slammed it on the bamboo cane, and said in surprise: "Dog stick method!"

"Yes, it's you who hit you. Yang Ming said.

Then the blue shadow flashed, and he used the word "winding" in the dog stick method, and the bamboo stick was wrapped around the purple-clothed man like a thin vine, like a shadow, endlessly.

The man in purple has good kung fu, and he is considered a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, even if Elder Mo makes a move, he may not be able to take him, but in front of Yang Ming, he is not enough.

Yang Ming's stick method is a little rusty, but his skill is much higher than that of his opponent, and the dog stick method is also a first-class mastery, and the thirty-six stick method is very good, which is more than enough to deal with the man in purple.

As he said, Yang Ming is using him to practice, and during the fight, the dog stick method is becoming more and more proficient.

The man in purple gradually stumbled left and right, and was frequently hit, from the beginning he had contacts and contacts, and then he could only be beaten passively.

After half a cup of tea, Yang Ming put away the bamboo cane and said, "Yes, your role will end here." Thank you for accompanying me to practice, I'll give you a good time. ”

A sword aura swept through, and the purple-clothed man was killed immediately.

When Yang Ming was about to leave, he suddenly saw a book on the altar and walked over curiously.

"Soul dementorship, could it be the kind of weird secret technique that Zao Wou-Ki used?" Flipping through his hand twice, Yang Ming's eyes flashed, he put away the book, and left the stone room.

Outside the secret room, the battle between the beggars and the Tenri Sect has come to an end.

"Brother Yang, how is it?" Elder Mo asked.

Yang Ming said: "Zhao Wuji is not here, I heard that he is going to the banquet of the Iron Hat King." There was only one altar in it, and I had killed him. ”

Elder Mo said: "Okay, although I failed to kill Zhao Wuji, it is also a great achievement to end him with a branch altar. Everyone cleaned up and went home. ”

"Yes. ”

The beggars helped the disciples to raise their voices in response. (To be continued......)