My name is Qiu Chuji, I am a martial artist, I once went to the Northeast in order to find an orphan, and I was relieved to find that this orphan was doing well, but this orphan wanted me to die because I let him know that his adoptive parents were not his own parents, so I left the Northeast.

When I returned to my hometown, I was ready to live a good life, practice martial arts well, and quietly be my little prince of farm kung fu.

But when I returned to my hometown, the neighbors began to worry about the marriage of my older youth, and every time they saw me, they would ask me in a very concerned tone when I was going to live such a boring married life like them.

But no matter how hard I talk about it, in fact, deep down I still want to get married, but the reality is that now that the young people in the village are gone, and even the girls have gone out to work, where do I go to find a partner?!

After much inquiry, I learned that the men of Futu Kangli in the south could be happy, so I came here to work as a security guard. Here I realized that many of life's troubles come from either too little or too much.

But the good days didn't last long, and when I made up my mind to get married to Li Panpan, the No. 3 production line of the No. 6 factory, we ushered in a new round of layoffs.

So I then looked for an opportunity to come to Nantai to work, but because of the loss of my identity documents, I had to start working in the dark and looking for a way home, at this time, a boss found a large group of people like me who had no identity, saying that they could make money by fighting. Fight it, who is afraid of whom!

At first, I was a little resistant to the bloody level of the fight, but I quickly got used to it, and I quickly made a name for myself in the game, and by the end my appearance fee was 300,000, and if you can defeat me, you can get 400,000.

To be honest, I'm still a little proud.

However, as I got older and continued to be injured, I found that this job was not a long-term solution, just when I was about to find a chance to run, the bosses who supported this arena seemed to have something wrong, there was no boss's underground gambling game, and the new game could not start for a long time, and then one day I found that my boss left without saying hello, and I was freed without any danger.

But the next thing is a bit troublesome, because the prize money obtained is all cash, and this large amount of cash is a trouble, one, I have no identity, two, I can't explain the source of the money, and three, although there is not much cash of two million, it is not easy to bring it back to China.

Just as I was thinking about how to bring the money back, a new boss came over and said let's go with him. There's a new job, and it's no longer about boxing anyway.

Although the income of this job is not as high as that of boxing, it is better to be safe and stable, and pay three insurances after one year of work, and pay the provident fund after two years, and there are performance bonuses for ordinary work, and the room for growth is also great, and you may be able to manage a fleet or a street by yourself when the time comes. At this time, the income is very large.

As I said before, good times don't last long.

Just when I was still mixing from a high-ranking thug to an elite thug, I heard that the state's new measures to combat corruption and promote clean government were to cut off the interest chain and hotbed of collusion between officials and businessmen, and to carry out a new round of effective control and rectification of those who cheated and dominated the market. Reorganize the order at the bottom of the people, and after the knife of the state machine clears the weeds, a group of warriors with a heritage will do the daily maintenance.

My boss was very annoyed by this, and of course, I would be furious if anyone touched my job.

So my new boss ignored the patient persuasion of the "Harmonious Coexistence Committee of Alternative Social Organizations" and chose to preemptively strike at the recent martial arts conference.

So our group of fighters and the rest of his elite fighters were led by the three leaders to break into the venue.

It's a big venue, it's much more high-end than where I've competed before.

Then I saw Hu Yidao Hu Liu was brought to a small room and couldn't get out, and then I saw Miao Renfeng knocked unconscious by a Taoist punch, and then I saw Ke Zhenwei, Zhu Cong, Han Baoju, Nan Xiren and other seven people on the back Although they also won, they were soon challenged to be knocked off the stage. Especially that Han Baolong, he is a single person who came to Lu Tianshu, Hua Tiegan, Liu Chengfeng, and Shui Dai. and Mo Shenggu and Yin Liting were also brought down.

This world has changed, how can there be so many fights?!

The rest of our Ma Yu, Tan Chuduan, Wang Chuyi, Hao Datong, and Liu Chuxuan don't seem to want to play anymore. But if our leader, Sun Lao Ka Sun Fuji, doesn't speak, we still have to bite the bullet.

Qiao San, Qiao Sanhuai still has a large number of people in his hands, among which Yanqing, Ye Erliang, Yue Laosan, Yun Zhonghe, etc. are all heroes who have come out of the black market, and I believe that they can save face.

And I, don't worry, I don't believe that everyone here is so capable of fighting, the master will always leave a large group of scum in the past, and the biggest flaw in the rules of this game is that either the real strong go out, or the strong fight each other loses and loses, and let the mediocre come to the stage.

My years of life experience have taught me that good patience leads to good income.

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"When will the monk come to power?" Xuan Chongzi watched the ring competition for a while, and he was very bored. Most of the previous competitions were boring, just more fierce than the other. Only that Han Baolong, although he didn't report his lack of cards, he also used the army's battlefield fighting skills, but it is obvious that some movement tracks and habits have been inherited.

Maybe he is representing the military's legacy.

Since ancient times, the military has formed a variety of actual combat techniques because of the different enemies to be defended, and it can be said that in terms of actual combat, the military's martial arts are significantly stronger than the average level of the civilian rivers and lakes.

Xuan Chongzi became curious and asked the monk, but the monk didn't say anything, so he simply asked the monk to go on stage and fight a dozen, and it was estimated that he could see something, but he couldn't see anything and couldn't make the monk too idle.

Dejing smiled, looked up at the ring, after a period of excitement, the ring was deserted, and after tossing for a long time, there were only a few people who could qualify.

Dejing stood up and walked to the stage.

Seeing him get up, the audience was silent, and finally saw someone from the bald group here coming to the stage.

After Dejing folded his hands, he began to perform martial arts. The gesture in this hand is as if you were working with farm tools, with a shovel, with a hoe, with a sickle, with a pickaxe......

And the feet are as if they are walking in the mud and flowing water, walking steadily and poking their feet.

"Take a hoe empty-handed, ride a buffalo on foot, walk on the bridge, and the bridge does not flow." Xuan Chongzi said to Ding Wei: "This is the most capable set of martial arts in their Zen sect, and this monk is willing to take it out." The surrounding monks lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyebrows, indicating that they did not understand the meaning of Xuan Chongzi's words.

Ding Wei took a closer look at Dejing's martial arts: "If you bring weapons, or spread your limbs and speed up your movements, these action routes are the places that people are most unaccustomed to visually and moving, and such a ruthless boxing technique is their most cultivated?" ”

"Of course, you can't fight yourself, and if you don't fight, it's not compassion, and it's very good to fight but you don't use violence to solve things, but use their reasoning to persuade others, this is the practice!" Xuan Chongzi explained.

A monk on the side couldn't help but be unable to respond to Xuan Chongzi's random explanation: "Amitabha, monks practice with Bodhisattvas with low eyebrows and Vajra angry eyes, and monks practice not to cultivate themselves into qi bags." As for this boxing method, for my Dalin Temple heart transmission of eighteen classics, one of the six martial arts, practice this boxing method to know the likes and dislikes of all beings, know their own profits and losses, can help their merits to complete. ”

The monk said it tactfully, but Ding Wei understood, although this boxing method is very clumsy to practice, but the goal is to go to the weakness of people, practice this boxing method to know the fragility of life, and naturally you can feel the preciousness of life. This is the so-called: the killing intent is full of the bodhisattva's heart, and the benevolent eyebrows and good eyes are hidden.

Turning my head to see that it was time for the speaker again.

saw that Dejing quickly approached the target, and hit the opponent's chin with a punch, but the other punch hit the opponent's lower abdomen from the bottom to the bottom.

The biggest feature of the speaker is that people who dismantle each other can block, but they can't dodge or dodge. So when Dejing's move came out, the person on the other side had nothing to defend himself against.

Then came the actual combat session. After ringing the bell twice, a black market boxer came on stage, and the storm was evil.

De Jing started the same way, the other party retreated and dodged, but just like the two have already cooperated countless times, there is almost no need to judge the interval, De Jing almost followed the moment the other party retreated, which may also be said to be due to De Jing's very understanding of his own moves, but the changes in the next few moves made people with a heart mutter, De Jing followed the change of moves as if he could anticipate the enemy prophet, and knocked the other party down after a few moves.

Next, Deng Baichuan, Gong Zhiqian, Bao Wei and others played the same way.

Such a strange thing suddenly stopped the next group of people who were eager to try.

Ding Wei and Xuan Chongzi were thoughtful.

"What a quick reaction speed!" Ding Wei exclaimed. When I saw Dejing's majestic body, I thought that the other party was a power-type martial artist, but I didn't expect it to be a high-sensitivity type, just like when I saw Xuan Chongzi, I thought he would use some mysterious tricks, but I didn't expect it to be a guy who uses speed and strength to the peak.

"I want to know everything in one, but there really is such a person?!" Xuan Chongzi looked deeper.

The Taoist priests and monks on the side, plus Xu Zhengtang, heard his exclamation, looked at him in unison, and then looked at Dejing, who was coming back from the stage, and after looking at Ding Wei, they were silent at the same time.