Chapter Forty-Six: True Skill, Fighting the Dragon Form
Cui Shanying frowned, the matter was bigger than what he looked like. The people in the Iron Cloth Shirt Sect did not support Nangong Yinglong and Cui Shanying to compete in life and death, because Wang Longhu was a wanted criminal, robber, and murderer, and the Iron Cloth Shirt Sect, the name of this villain, did not want to bear it.
Now Wulin, although the rivers and lakes are still the same rivers and lakes, but the times are advancing, everyone also needs to live, and gradually everyone is integrated into the society, involving a lot of relationships and personal interests.
Even the people in the Iron Cloth Shirt Sect put pressure on Nangong Yinglong, asking him to give up avenging his senior brother and return to Haicheng.
Nangong Yinglong only replied with one sentence: "I came, I didn't think about going back, there is only one person left in my team, the master has a name, a name and a seniority, he wants to fight, others can't stop him, there are rules in the martial arts." ”
The Shancheng Guoshu Pavilion even came forward, wanting to communicate with Nangong Yinglong, seeing life and death, it is a big deal, after all, life and death are at stake.
But whoever came, Nangong Yinglong didn't show mercy.
Master Bo Luoli directly scolded his mother and said that Nangong Yinglong didn't know how to lift, and then said that if you want to fight, you will be beaten, I am afraid that you will not succeed. This contest is decided.
The venue is at the Yamashiro Gymnasium!
The platform was re-erected, three meters high and eighteen meters square.
Time: midnight and early morning.
There are not many people who can come, there are people from the Iron Cloth Shirt Sect, representatives of the Shancheng Guoshu Museum, the local tribe of Xingyi Boxing Mountain City, and people of a certain generation in the mountain city martial arts have arrived, how many years have not opened the life and death fight, this is not a black fist, it is a serious 'life and death fight', the people who come have acquaintances, nod their heads to each other and say hello, no one chats and talks, there are many chairs around, find one to sit down, and wait quietly for the start.
Goodbye Nangong Yinglong, it's not himself, there is a beautiful woman by his side.
Cui Shanying looked at him, got up, took the initiative to step forward, and said in a low voice: "Do you have to compare?" ”
Nangong Yinglong smiled, smiling like a child, and said: "Bi, I haven't used my real hand, I've seen the sky, you can kill my senior brother with one punch, you must be talented, if you can beat me to death in the ring, I thank you." After a pause in his voice, he put away his smile: "If you die on it, you can only blame your thin life, the grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes have a beginning and an end, you can kill my senior brother, and others can kill you!" ”
Cui Shanying nodded, turned his head to look at the woman beside Nangong Yinglong, and said, "You don't have any thoughts?" After signing life and death, it's hard to say whether you can come down or not! ”
Nangong Yinglong glanced at Yang Liu beside him, and said indifferently: "It's okay, this life is enough, I hope you will leave me in the ring, let her collect the body for me, and also cut off her thoughts." ”
Yang Liu looked at Cui Shanying with red eyes, and whimpered: "He's a fool and an idiot, I can't stop him, if he wants to fight, you just let him fight." ”
"Good!" Cui Shanying nodded, turned around and left. There is still a while before the competition, and he also has something to say!
Sun Rui sat there, her face was not very good, she hadn't slept well in the past few days, Li Yulong, Li Yuxue, Fang Xiaole, even Liu Wei didn't know where to hear the news, and they also rushed over, they were Cui Shanying's friends, so they could come in. People are sent off by relatives, and to say something unpleasant, they are here to collect the corpse. In addition, he is not a martial artist, and he is not senior enough to enter.
Liu Donghai sat next to Luo Li, the two didn't know what they were talking about, although they were not of the same generation, Luo Li represented Xingyi Boxing, and Liu Donghai represented Baguazhang.
"Master!" Li Yulong glared and shouted, looking at him, Cui Shanying knew that he was going to take the tiger's words, so he hurriedly interrupted him and said, "It's none of your business, just watch it, don't say much." Then sat down next to Sun Rui, Li Yulong closed his mouth and walked to the side with interest, but there were some bloodshot eyes in his eyes.
"Sister Rui, rest assured, I can come down!" When Cui Shanying spoke, he was still confident in his voice.
"Hmm!" Sun Rui nodded in response, at this time, it is useless to say more. He whispered, "When you come down, let's go back to our hometown and book our relatives." ”
Cui Shanying smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to you." ”
"You ......" Sun Rui bit her lip, but she still didn't say anything after all.
Cui Shanying looked at her, and didn't harden his heart, saying that what if he couldn't get down, he was afraid that she would go crazy and wouldn't let him go, and then the martial arts would laugh, which was not only about his own reputation, but also the reputation of the Cui family, the reputation of Xingyi Fist, and it couldn't be dirty.
"The hour is coming, come and sign!"
The fair party shouted, Cui Shanying got up, said hello to everyone, and walked over. Nangong Yinglong also said goodbye to Yang Liu and also came over!
"This fight is called midnight life and death, also called the soul breaking platform, the winner stands, the loser lies down, and goes to the fight, life and death can only rely on ability, have you thought about it?"
The old man who spoke was from the Shancheng National Art Museum, and there was a seniority in the Shancheng martial arts, a fair person who was publicly recommended.
Nangong Yinglong didn't speak, Cui Shanying didn't speak, and the two were silent.
The old man sighed, pointed to the two things on the table and said, "Sign life and death, go to the ring!" ”
There is a pen on the table, there is a seal clay, the pen is signed and the handprint is pressed on it, the martial arts colleagues witness, the grievances are not settled in the ring, and the things before the ring are lifted, and no one can mention it again.
Of course, if the family of the deceased party wants to take revenge, outsiders can't stop it.
Therefore, seeing life and death is not a matter for one person, it affects many people.
The three-meter-high ring, with steps, Nangong Yinglong pressed the handprint after signing, turned around and jumped up in three steps, his body was swift and clean.
Cui Shanying turned his head to look at Sun Rui, smiled, nodded to the notary again, expressed his gratitude, and then turned around and went to the ring.
"My master said, I am a great talent, and the rise and fall of our team in the future depends on whether I can stand it." Nangong Yinglong looked at Cui Shanying and said.
"But I can be regarded as living up to his old man, and he doesn't treat me at the right time, so the biggest regret in my life is that I haven't seen the sky, come, let me see how high Xingyi Quan is!"
His neck swayed from side to side twice, making a creaking sound, and he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, smiling with cruelty in his eyes.
Cui Shanying looked at each other and said with a smile: "I haven't seen how high the sky is." How deep Xingyi boxing is, I can't say it, after practicing for so many years, I only got a little bit of fur, and I don't dare to pretend to see the sky, nor dare to pretend to be a talent. The grievances of the rivers and lakes are life and death, and since I am in this ring, I will definitely give it a go. ”
Slowly clenched his fists, and said with a positive color: "Under the Xingyi Fist, Cui Shanying, please!" ”
When the words fell, Nangong Yinglong had already arrived in front of him, pulling out his body and punching with a lunge, simple, without the slightest gorgeousness, the avenue was simple, and the killing move was often simple.
Cui Shanying didn't dare to take it hard, he slid sideways and flashed, let go of the opponent's fist, kicked the ground, urged the knee, knee urged the hip, the crotch urged the shoulder, the shoulder urged the elbow, and the hand was a whip fist.
Slowly, in fact, all movements are subtle, like a machine, and the time takes less than a tenth of a second.
Syllable!
The whip fist hit Nangong Yinglong on the back, making a sound like a stone impact. No matter how strong Cui Shanying was, Nangong Yinglong did not fall, turned over and slapped him.
Cui Shanying's body shrank, he was still one meter eight tall just now, and in the blink of an eye, he became a half-squat, shrunk to one meter, took a straight step under his feet, and his hind feet swung and buckled, breaking away from Nangong Yinglong's palm, and the person turned behind Nangong Yinglong.
Luo Li was stunned in the audience, turned his head to look at Liu Donghai sitting next to him, and asked softly, "You taught?" ”
Liu Donghai smiled bitterly and said: "If you knock down your head and take this little thing from Senior Brother and me, won't you teach it?" ”
"Haha, good!" Roli laughed.
Nangong Yinglong is stronger than Cui Shanying's strength, he didn't pick up his palm, he seemed to have eyes on his back, he raised his legs and flirted back, from the bottom to the top, nothing was borrowed, as soon as he turned around, his waist was forced, and he turned over and turned over and split his legs in a 360-degree roundabout. Cui Shanying couldn't avoid it, and raised his hand for a while.
kicked it down, making Cui Shanying take two steps back.
Nangong Yinglong was unforgiving, his feet were like axes, and his legs were kicked one after another.
Cui Shanying was surrounded by Nangong Yinglong's legs, and could only retreat. Nangong Yinglong's legs are very hard, and he goes down to open the stele and crack the stone with one foot, and I don't know who taught this leg method, which is very powerful.
After retreating a few meters, he glanced behind him, and saw that he was about to reach the edge of the ring, and there was no way to retreat.
Cui Shanying sighed in his heart, a little on the front foot, the person is faster than Nangong Yinglong, not close, the body is retreating, pulling a distance of three meters, and the back foot is paused, the person stops, the two hands go up and down, stretch out to block in front of the eyes, the palms are facing up, the two palms change, from top to bottom, staggered, the front hand probes, the back hand pulls, and the person dives violently.
Luo Li, who was sitting under the ring, suddenly stood up from his seat and stared at the top of the ring, with a look of shock inside.
This formula is very deep. Cui Shanying almost lay on the ground, one foot in front of the body outward, one foot back squatting inside, the front foot diagonally opposite the hand in front, Tongshun's hand in the crotch, and the body just twisted.
Dragon dive into the abyss!
Immediately afterwards, the hind legs exerted force, the force came from the bones, and it bounced up, and the back hand split forward, opening and closing, and there was a hidden dragon groan. Nangong Yinglong was almost beaten out by Cui Shanying, Cui Shanying rose quickly, the elasticity was amazing, and the back hand split fist hit him right in the chest.
The shape is twelve shapes, dragon shapes!
Dragon-shaped split.
Xingyi boxing is also called 'dragon-shaped bone'.
The dragon shape is powerful, ordinary boxers can't beat it, the dragon shape is good to practice the bone strength, the kidney source is full, the congenital is preserved, one volt and one jump out of three zhang, the strength is all on the hip bones and hind legs, which requires skill.
After playing this style, Cui Shanying saw sweat on his head, just now, let alone a person, even a two-meter-large solid iron ball had a pit.
This time, Nangong Yinglong directly came from the ring and asked Cui Shanying to hit a dragon-shaped big hack under the ring. The head slammed on the floor, fell to the ground without stopping, and rolled a few more times.
But what no one expected was that after this blow, Nangong Yinglong could still get up from the ground.
Looking at Nangong Yinglong, who walked up from below, Cui Shanying was also stunned, so acquainted? The dragon-shaped big split, it's okay to split it?
"Copper tendons and iron bones, shrinking into the abdomen?" Cui Shanying frowned, this is the legend, the highest level of iron cloth shirts, invulnerable.
Nangong Yinglong shook his head and said with a smile: "You have watched too many movies, that is, my chest is the hardest part of my body, but the palm you just now broke at least four of my ribs, what move did you use just now?" ”
"The shape is the dragon in the twelve shapes, I call it the dragon shape big split." Cui Shanying said.
When he was standing, Nangong Yinglong's face began to bleed, first from his nose, then from his eyes and ears.
Nangong Yinglong said with a smile: "Awesome, I like this trick, I want to learn from you, but unfortunately, there is no time in this life, if there is an afterlife, I will kowtow to you, and you will teach me." ”
After saying that, he fell to the ground with his head up, not knowing whether he was faint or dead.