Chapter 22: Recruiting Relatives in Competitions (2)

Yang Tiexin saw that Yang Kang was extremely shameless, he was annoyed and angry, raised the big gun in his left hand, and rushed behind Yang Kang with a jump. At this time, Yang Tiexin can no longer care whether this person is a high-ranking official or noble, anyway, the gentleman who has tarnished his child's reputation must pay the price!

Yang Kang suddenly heard the sound of the wind behind him, took a small step with his left foot to the left back, turned sideways and saw a big gun almost grazing his chest, and he was immediately furious, and then evil was born from the side of his guts. The left hand pinched the spear, and the right hand turned into a knife and slashed the barrel of the gun, and the good ash pole gun was broken into two sections with a "click". Yang Kang folded the gun and kept moving, his right foot moved to the right, his left heel was close to Yang Tiexin's arms, his right arm was horizontal, and his elbow had already hit Yang Tiexin's chest.

This elbow was issued when Yang Kang's anger was at its peak, and the power was naturally strong and ferocious, Yang Tiexin was hit so hard that the whole person was immediately knocked into the air, spraying blood all the way in the air. Yang Tiexin was already injured like this, but Yang Kang still refused to let him go, and his feet were staggered, and he was about to catch up with Yang Tiexin, who was still in the air, and cast a fatal blow to deal with this hateful middle-aged man.

Suddenly, a red shadow swept over from the oblique thorn, and he waved his palm: "Don't hurt my father!" This palm collided with Yang Kang's palm, and the red shadow was knocked away. When you look at it, who is Mu Nianci who is not the martial arts competition? As soon as Yang Kang saw that he had injured the woman, he couldn't chase and kill his father again, so he turned around and was about to leave.

Guo Jing, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't hold back, stepped forward and said, "Hey, how can you just leave?" Yang Kang turned his head and glanced at Guo Jing: "Oh, what do you want?" Guo Jing said: "You should take her to be serious." If you don't take it, you should also return the shoes to others, how can you be such a ruffian? ”

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, let's go." Turning around, Yang Kang was about to leave. "Why are you still leaving?" Guo Jing jumped forward and grabbed Yang Kang's vein, "Hurry up and return the shoes to others." "Let go" Yang Kang couldn't break free, and his heart was ruthless, "Look for death!" "Raising your leg is a kick to Guo Jing's lower yin, it's really vicious!

Guo Jing's body squatted slightly, the two knee joints were close together, easily blocking Yang Kang's yin move, and then his thigh was pressed against Yang Kang's thigh with a step of his foot, which was the two-word pincer Yang Ma that was popular in the martial arts, grabbed Yang Kang's clothes with both hands, and threw him into the ring with a twist of his body. Yang Kang was in the air, adjusted his center of gravity, and stood firm on the ground lightly. This light skill is really wonderful, and Guo Jing, who watched it, applauded in his heart: "This person, although his character is not very good, but this martial arts is really good!" ”

Yang Kang was thrown back by Guo Jing all of a sudden, and his face was extremely ugly. roared, "Come, uncle, compare with you!" Rubbing his body and pounced on Guo Jing, he used the Quanzhen Sect's three-flower gathering top palm method. At this time, Yang Kang's fist was more than ten times stronger than that made by Yin Zhiping.

"Three flowers gather top palms! You are a member of the Quanzhen Sect, who is your master? Guo Jing saw that Yang Kang used the fist technique used by Yin Zhiping, and shouted. Hmph, don't worry who my master is, this three-flower polytop palm is also some triangular cat kung fu, you kid climb, hurry up and roll for the master! Yang Kang was extremely arrogant. He didn't know what he said, which made a middle-aged Taoist priest who had been paying attention to him next to him frown, "Fourth Senior Brother, why did you accept a golden man as an apprentice, and your conduct is still so bad!" The martial arts used are also evil, mixed with several kinds of breath. ”

Guo Jing was extremely angry, just now he thought that Changchun Ziqiu had a good relationship with his father, so he didn't want to have a gap with the Quanzhen Sect, and now seeing that this person has no respect for the Quanzhen Sect at all, he naturally no longer has scruples: "Okay, I'll come to teach you the three flowers to gather the top palm, and see how much skill you can exert!" After speaking, as soon as he stepped on his footsteps, he made progress and collapsed his fist, and his fist was like an arrow, bringing up a burst of roar.

Guo Jing opened the bow left and right, up and down. The close-fitting short fight is the exquisite kung fu of Xingyi boxing, Guo Jing bullied the body, and used both fists and feet. The two fists used the method of "bells and drums sounding in unison" to hit Yang Kang's temples. Yang Kang worked hard with both hands, started and retreated with his right foot, and kicked Guo Jing's chin with his left foot from the distance between the two of them, kicking towards the sky!

Guo Jing moved to the side from the left, swept Yang Kang's legs aside, and then put Yang Kang there with his arms, his body slammed in, and when his waist and abdomen hit Yang Kang's thighs, he stood up straight and raised his arms, and Yang Kang flew up!

At this time, three figures suddenly appeared in the crowd, one of which was very good, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to Yang Kang's side, caught him, and the other two attacked Guo Jing.

Guo Jing saw that he had knocked down Yang Kang, and was about to find him to get his shoes back, when he thought of two figures, rushing towards him like lightning, not thinking much about anything else, his footsteps retreated and he was shrouded by one person's palms, and raised his foot to kick the other person who was still rushing in front of him. The man stretched out a pair of huge palms and hit Guo Jing's feet hard. As we all know, the strength of the human feet is inherently stronger than the strength on the hands, and this person dares to meet Guo Jing's feet with his hands so much, it is simply asking for his own death.

"Bang" The palm and foot collided together, and the man screamed and retreated in embarrassment. If it weren't for Guo Jing who had dodged another person's attack before, just such a leg could have been that person injured and lost his combat strength.

After the three of them distanced themselves, Guo Jing looked at the two enemies in front of him. A monk wearing a big red robe, with a face full of horizontal meat, a big mouth and a high nose, a pair of small eyes, and a one-line eyebrow, giving people a sense of viciousness and insidiousness. His hands were abnormally fat, and his hands were covered with calluses, obviously he was the one who fought against Guo Jing just now. The other is full of gray hair and the smell of medicinal herbs, which can still be smelled from afar. Guo Jing snorted, he didn't like this person very much, although this person looked like a fairy wind and bones, but Guo Jing felt in his heart that this person must be a person who was different from the outside! As for Yang Kang's person, he is short in stature but has a face like electricity, and his hands are agile, and his hands are clean and neat, and he is obviously a master of dark weapons. There is a pair of judge's pens inserted in his waist, and he has a posture of two strokes and one stroke.

Guo Kun stood at the window and looked at Liang Ziweng, Lingzhi Venerable, and Peng Lianhu, who had now appeared, although he knew Guo Jing's strength, he was still a little worried after all, so he turned his head and said, "Fifth master, I'll go down and take a look, just in case." You stay and protect my mother and the Seventh Master. "Zhang Asheng doesn't care, for the fight below, it is obviously not as important as the wife and the child in the womb.

The Venerable Master Lingzhi had suffered a small loss in the fight just now, and at this time, he was not angry in his heart, and when he saw Guo Jing staying there with a stunned look, his eyes rolled. turned around and threw himself at Guo Jing. Tantric Mahamudra is also a set of first-class exercises, and it has a lot of momentum. The Venerable Master Lingzhi performed footwork, stepped on the position with his left foot and reached the position with the next foot, and his body quickly approached Guo Jing, raising his hand and taking a large mudra from top to bottom.

Guo Jing saw that the Venerable Master Lingzhi was fierce, and asked himself: "My skills are stronger than him, and I will fight hard with him to solve it first, and then solve the white-bearded old man." So, Guo Jing did not dodge or dodge, his fist started from his waist and eyes, his left foot stepped forward, he sat on his horse with his waist down, and his fist instantly rose from his waist to the top of his head, and collided with the palm of the Master of Wisdom without any fancy "bang" The Master of Wisdom flew back upside down with a somersault, spitting out a large mouthful of blood in the air before stopping. There was no image of a dog on the ground, and the surrounding onlookers saw that the matter was dozens of feet away early in the morning, but they were curious about the competition in the field and did not disperse. Seeing the Master Lingzhi so miserable, the onlookers all gasped: "Mother, is this a fight between the gods or am I .......dazzled, I must use mud to mud to wash away the bad luck when I go back!" ”

When Liang Ziweng launched an attack from the Venerable Master, he also moved with his body, using the big grappling technique in his hand, using the advantage of his body to rush in front of Guo Jing's body, trying to hold Guo Jing's joints, meridians, and acupoints, so that Guo Jing lost the ability to resist. However, what Liang Ziweng didn't know was that Guo Jing had been practicing with Guo Kun since he was a child, and he was even more familiar with and proficient in hand-to-hand combat.

At this moment, the two of them were fighting back and forth, and it was not lively. Liang Ziweng smashed a punch into Guo Jing's waist and eye acupoint, his feet did not stop, using the method of rotating his body, his right fist was punched, and a fierce swing fist swept towards Guo Jing's temple. Guo Jing slapped his right hand down and pinched it again, grabbed Liang Ziweng's wrist, left leg in a lunge, told Liang Ziweng to get off the plate, dodged Liang Ziweng's right fist with a low body, turned around and put Liang Ziweng's arm on his shoulder, and then stepped forward, pulled hard with his hand, and threw Liang Ziweng to the ground with a twist of his body. "Bang", Liang Ziweng wailed in pain on the ground, indicating that Guo Jing's over-the-shoulder fall made him not light!

At the moment when Liang Ziweng fell to the ground, Peng Lianhu, who was holding Yang Kang, stretched out his hands and was about to shoot out the hidden weapon. Na Cheng thought, as soon as his hand was stretched out, he was entangled in a whisk of dust. "Immeasurable Dao Venerable, why do you need to be so vicious when you learn martial arts?" It turned out that the person who had been watching for a long time saw that Peng Lianhu was going to secretly poison him, and he couldn't bear the untimely death of Guo Jing, a young master, so he came out to stop it!

"Who are you, don't worry about the uncle's affairs, let go!" Peng Lianhu shouted. The man was not angry, but stepped slightly on the ground, and when he lifted his foot, he saw a footprint on the ground an inch deep. "Iron-footed Immortal, Wang Chuyi?" Peng Lianhu was moved, the seven sons of Quanzhen were famous, and he couldn't help but think and act.

Yang Kang was not hurt much by Guo Jing's sudden flying up, but he felt that his face was hot and uncomfortable, and now he saw Peng Lianhu talking with the Taoist priest again, without the slightest intention of doing anything. Suddenly he was angry and rushed to the back of his head, and his body rushed towards Guo Jing, and the kung fu in his hand changed unfathomably in an instant.

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