86_86322The Taoist priest in the mage robe did not move, and when the statue of Guan Gong was smashed to pieces with a clatter of the Qinglong knife, countless men holding sticks suddenly poured out around him, and many people were holding watermelon knives, surrounding Chen Haisheng in a circle, and the field suddenly became a pot of porridge, and the four were not ...... A dojo is not like a dojo, and cutting people is not like cutting people.

"You are on that road, dare to come here to make a shock" A big man stood out in the gangsters, with a scar on his forehead, and his strong figure actually gave me a sense of familiarity, which made me can't help but think of Lei Yi, but the accent of the big man .......

This accent made me a little stunned, because this tone is the tone of Hong Kong Mandarin, Cantonese people speak Mandarin at most Cantonese accents, but Hong Kong people who are used to speaking English and vernacular since childhood often bite the wrong words and make some jokes when speaking Mandarin. As soon as this big man opened his mouth, he revealed his identity as a southerner

It may be that Chen Haisheng's momentum is a little sufficient, the big man can't figure out the details, but he didn't dare to come nonsense for a while, he saw Chen Haisheng holding the Qinglong knife and didn't speak, and read the poem to himself

"A stove of cigarettes goes up, three old and five young sit in the hall, the disciples go to the incense and sincerely invite, please come to the patriarch Pan Qian Weng, the second stove of cigarettes is held in the air, the three old and the four young are happy, and the teacher ushers in the disciples who sit on the incense and perform the ......"

"That's enough...... Chen Haisheng interrupted with a wave of his hand, cracked a mouthful of white teeth, and smiled a little harshly: "I don't know Hongmen, I'm here...... When the last sentence of the smashing field was smashed, Chen Haisheng's face suddenly turned cold, and he threw the Qinglong knife in his hand forward very quickly with both hands, and before the big man caught the knife and came back to his senses, Chen Haisheng's fist arrived.

Chaos suddenly occurred, the field was suddenly chaotic, the crowd surged, and it was impossible to see who was who, and vaguely saw the shadow of Chen Haisheng fighting with these bastards flashing.

The bastard is obviously a martial artist, and he is not an ordinary bastard, and the poem just now is the slogan of the southern organization of Hongmen. Founded in the late Qing Dynasty and originated from the Qing Gang, Hongmen started as an anti-Qing and Ming restoration organization, and now has gradually become a community. And the people in the Hongmen have more or less practiced a little kung fu, and when those bastards make a move, there is also a faint trace of Hongquan.

......There were many screams in the field, but it was also strange and bizarre outside the field, in addition to the screams, I actually heard the sound of the leaves shaking.

Don't ask me why I know, because the ringing tree is right next to me. The people in the compound were fighting and fighting, and the tree next to me was shaking non-stop, I thought it was strange, compared a few times, and found that the tree and Chen Haisheng seemed to resonate with each other, every time Chen Haisheng was beaten, the tree shook and rang once. And there were knife marks and fist marks on the tree, which were not original, but inexplicably they appeared suddenly.

Looking at Chen Haisheng in the fighting field, I suddenly understood a qiē, when he walked into the dojo, he had touched this ginkgo tree, presumably at that time, he had pasted the beaten charm on the tree, and used the method of sending the fight, and the pain he suffered would be sent to this ginkgo, no wonder he didn't hurt.

Using folk fighting techniques to fight with ordinary people, Chen Haisheng is obviously a bully A little disdainful in his heart, his eyes have never moved off the battlefield, at this moment, a long "Ah ......" sound suddenly sounded in the field, looking back, Chen Haisheng stood on the bridge horse, holding the sword finger in his left hand and bending the gesture, his right hand was tightly attached to his left arm, whenever a bastard came up, the hands were very quickly on the bastard's chest and head.

"Cloud Hand ......"

"Punching holes...... Five hundred bucks"

The exclamations were ups and downs, coming from the mouths of those onlookers, some people exclaimed Yunshou, and some people exclaimed the name of the acupoint, five hundred coins.

No matter which one it is, it's actually just a name, this is a kind of point point skill, derived from the martial arts of the Fa teaching, the basic skill is the five thunder palms, and if you practice deeply, you will fight a little, Xuan Da, and turn around to play a few kung fu, which is more profound. Since the end of the Qing Dynasty, countless people in the Dharma religion have joined the Boxer Rebellion and taught the gods kung fu such as beating and inviting gods, and 500 yuan is one of them. Since the Boxer Rebellion dispersed, people in the Fa Sect have been scattered everywhere, in the mountains and wilderness, but there are also people who have made these skills.

Don't talk far, let's just say that I used to have a fellow countryman, who accidentally offended someone who was proficient in this kind of spell at the market, and was accidentally clicked, and after going back, he would cough for a while every afternoon, and it was useless to eat. Later, I checked and found out that someone had pointed at the acupoint with a cloud hand. Of course, he suffered from the ordinary kind, and some people were just tapped on the shoulder, and when they came home, they coughed up blood.

I've heard of this set of kung fu since I was a child, and I stole the talisman when I was a child in order to get revenge on the little bully who bullied me next door. Little Overlord often snatched my glass marbles and put a dead mouse in the drawer of the little girl I liked, and then slandered me for putting it...... Snatch love with a knife.

In order to get revenge on him, I stole a send-and-beat charm from my grandfather, but what I stole was "turn around and send a beating" which is one of the uses of the send-punching method, in addition to being beaten, the send-punch can also be used to ...... Beat up together. The caster and the caster have the same mind, and he will do whatever you do. So, since I was a child, I stole the talisman, cut the hair of the little overlord, and swallowed it after I got it right.

After beating yourself up...... Took off his pants...... The aftermath of the revelation was a tear and was ignored.

In short, I still have a deep memory of the martial arts of the Fajiao, so when Chen Haisheng used the martial arts at this time, I had an impression for the first time, a total of three kinds, sending and beating, point fighting, and the seven-star stick was used from Chen Haisheng's hands, and the strange hand-to-hand combat martial arts disabled a large number of people.

The game was rising in the middle of the game, and suddenly I saw Chen Haisheng's figure suddenly pause, and he stumbled a few times, and then I saw him walking towards me with a gloomy face.

"Go away." I heard a scolding, and then I felt a strange light coming, and I was so frightened that I quickly lowered my head and dodged away. That light was drawn in the gossip mirror around Chen Haisheng's neck, exactly the same as the light of the sun. The function of the gossip mirror, in addition to warding off evil spirits, seems to be able to be used to collect souls.

Next, Chen Haisheng sued the result with action. He printed the gossip mirror on the big tree with his backhand, wiped it, quit a handprint, and then clenched his fist, and called out the little fat paper by the way, and the two mixed doubles, took turns, and beat the ginkgo biloba excitedly with red eyes......

"Bang bang bang...... This time it was more rhythmic, and the ginkgo began to shake, and when it rattled, the bastards in the field rolled around, rolling with their heads, rolling sideways, and a very gorgeous chain roll. The position they hold is also different, one second ago it was the stomach, the next second it was a little JJ. The tragedy was unprecedentedly grand, and it made people's scalps tingle.

"Brother Dao, cultivators often have compassion, it's just a matter of you fighting hard, why do you torture others like this, the skills taught by the master are not used to bully people." When the fight was rising, a Taoist wearing a mage robe next to him spoke with a calm face, a little cautious when he spoke, and he was also afraid of angering Chen Haisheng.

Chen Haisheng, who was beating Ginkgo, immediately stopped, turned around and looked at the Taoist priest with a frown, the fear on the Taoist priest's face was even more victorious, and he was so frightened that he took a few steps back.

The two sides were holding each other, the air was quiet, only the ginkgo tree was dropping a few leaves, the wind was howling, and the sound of the ginkgo sounded more like crying.

"Brother Tree...... He's so rough, isn't he?" stroking the scarred trunk of the ginkgo tree, I said with deep sympathy: "Look, your body is full of scars, and your mother must be very distressed when she sees it." ”

A sword-like gaze shot at me, making me tremble, turned around to look, only to see Chen Haisheng clenching his fist, looking at me, the tendons on his forehead were faintly jumping, and the little fat man didn't give face, and squatted directly on the ground and vomited.

Cut, tasteless, not even comprehending the idea of communication between humans and plants, I don't talk to these two low-level interesting people...... The tastes of the two people are not in the same realm, and it is really difficult to communicate, so I decided to withdraw first, and with a disdainful mood, I silently ...... I avoided Chen Haisheng's patience to the limit.

"Whew......." Chen Haisheng exhaled deeply, like a dizzy person, suddenly calmed down. He twisted his head to the Taoist priest who opened his mouth to scold him, and said expressionlessly: "The ability to practice is not used to bully ordinary people, but have you forgotten?" Practitioners are not allowed to be greedy for personal gain, sell their lives for money, and ignore cause and effect, good and evil. Today, you set up a dojo here to open the Emperor Guan, but have you seen the crying of those innocent ghosts outside the door, you have saved a bastard, but who will vindicate the people he has committed and hurt. ”

The voice gradually became louder, and Chen Haisheng's hand pointed to the door, looking along the spot he was pointing. In a trance, I saw clusters of black shadows entangled together, crying in a low voice unwillingly.

"I think, you should remember," Chen Haisheng slowly retracted his fingers, looked around at everyone and laughed a little self-deprecatingly: "Just for the sake of money, you willingly forget this precept, and use the exorcism of evil spirits to protect the people as an excuse to act in a high-sounding manner." ”。