Chapter 8 Hand-to-hand

Syllable!

The ashtray immediately shattered into several pieces, falling to the ground with glass shards.

"Good kung fu!" He Shushan couldn't help but praise him, and from this point he also saw his open-minded and cheerful character.

"Iron Sand Palm?" Lu Chuan's brows furrowed, and after glancing at Brother Hui's stubby fingers and the thick calluses on his palms, he blurted out.

The so-called iron sand palm often appears in martial arts novels, so everyone is no stranger to this name, but as for seeing it with their own eyes, it is the first time.

It is said that this hard kung fu should be practiced from a young age, first with millet, soybeans, then yellow sand, coarse sand, and finally with hot iron sand.

To put it simply, in the process of practicing, there are often flesh thorns on the fingers, and they have to pull out the flesh thorns regardless of the pain and infection and continue to practice, until the fingers are shortened and shortened, and the palms of the hands become thick calloused muscles, which shows how hard the practice is.

However, after completing the study, you can open the stele and crack the stone, and the result of hitting people can be imagined.

Many practitioners couldn't stand this kind of suffering at all, so they gradually withdrew halfway, and over time, there were fewer and fewer people in the Huaxia Society, and it was almost lost.

Seeing him here today, but the other party looked like he was in his thirties, and he had such strong skills at such a young age, he couldn't help but surprise Lu Chuan.

……

"I didn't expect anyone to recognize this kung fu?"

Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, Brother Hui threw the ashtray fragments in his hand to the ground, and continued with a smug look on his face: "Then you still don't let me make three moves?" ”

In his opinion, if Lu Chuan is afraid of repentance, he will undoubtedly slap himself in the face......

"Since you are all masters, don't let the three moves go, in my opinion, there is no need to even fight." He Zhongshan hurriedly spoke.

His words at this time were undoubtedly for Lu Chuan's sake, not to mention letting go of three moves, even if he didn't let go, he was obviously not the opponent of this iron sand palm.

This is hard work, and there is no such thing as a fluke victory.

In case Lu Chuan has three longs and two shorts, how can he explain to his old friend when he goes back?

After all, this is not an attack by bad people, if it is to protect his granddaughter from an accident, he still has something to say, isn't it to invite him to be a bodyguard?

But in front of him is his son's bodyguard, and they are just learning from each other......

"Alas! Even the descendants of the iron sand palm are used as meat shields, if the predecessors of the iron sand palm know, they will definitely chop their hands in shame? ”

Lu Chuan let out a long sigh and continued: "In order to pay tribute to these seniors, these three moves must be made, let me guide you a few moves, so that you can get rid of the embarrassing position of the meat shield as soon as possible." ”

"Less tmd mother-in-law, do it!"

No matter how cultivated a person is, he will inevitably get angry when he hears his words, and he can't wait to beat him down immediately, not to mention that Brother Hui is not a cultivated person, and he is about to rush up and do something when he scolds.

"Wait! Let me think about it! Lu Chuan waved his hand and lowered his head in thought.

"Hmph, it's too late to regret now, as long as you kneel on the ground and shout grandpa three times, Lao Tzu will let you go." Brother Hui thought he was starting to get scared, and said with a cruel smile.

After all, Lu Chuan looks very young, and it is completely possible to eat at the He family with a little bit of tongue, so he was extremely hard-mouthed just now.

When you really want to do it, you immediately become a coward......

"Since you use the Huaxia Peerless Iron Sand Palm, then I will use Huaxia Tai Chi to guide you."

After finishing speaking, Lu Chuan didn't wait for Brother Hui to answer, walked up to He Xiaoya and said, "Miss He, borrow your silk scarf and use it." ”

It is already a slightly cool weather in early autumn, and He Xiaoya's fair neck is wrapped around a pink silk scarf as thin as Zen wings, which makes her noble temperament more elegant.

Obviously, she was still immersed in the power of the iron sand palm just now, and after hearing Lu Chuan's words, she didn't refuse in a daze, and directly handed it over.

"The iron sand palm belongs to the fierce hard kung fu, while Tai Chi overcomes the rigidity with softness and leverages strength."

Lu Chuan took the silk scarf, and immediately a refreshing fragrance came, making him feel a blur, folded the silk scarf a few layers and then blindfolded his eyes and continued: "Moves are born from the heart, no moves and no style is the highest state of Tai Chi, everything in the outside world will interfere with the play of Tai Chi, and all the kung fu in the world is the same, including your iron sand palm, so I blindfolded, let you appreciate the purest Tai Chi, I hope you can have some understanding, remember, the harder you fight, the more serious your injuries will be......"

"You're still tmd, since you're looking for your own death, don't blame me." Brother Hui was furious, and struck him in the chest with an iron sand palm.

Although the silk scarf was thin and transparent, it was blindfolded after several layers, which still hindered the vision, and only a vague figure could be seen rushing towards him, and Lu Chuan waved his arm to resist.

Brother Hui was secretly happy in his heart, no matter what you said, he used his arm to pick up his palm of the cracked stone, isn't this self-inflicted?

If you don't cripple your arm, Lao Tzu swears not to be a human being......

Not only him, but even He Shushan and others were also worried and puzzled, the scene where Brother Hui smashed the ashtray just now was seen by everyone, if it hit Lu Chuan's arm, the whole arm would have to be abolished?

When Brother Hui's iron sand palm was about to hit Lu Chuan's arm, a surprising scene appeared, only to see his elbow suddenly sink, his little arm bent back at one hundred and eighty degrees, and his fingers easily clasped Brother Hui's wrist, and pulled it hard with his strength.

After twisting sideways, the whole person went to Brother Hui's side, grabbed the collar of his suit with one hand, and gently resisted with his shoulder......

Step on! Step on! Step on!

Brother Hui's whole person staggered forward like a headless fly, but the back collar was caught, the upper body instinctively flickered, the standard golden cicada shelled action, and the suit fell into Lu Chuan's hands.

The whole process was troublesome to say, but it happened in an instant, so that when everyone reacted, they saw Lu Chuan standing there with a smile in his suit.

"As I said, bodyguards in suits are only suitable for meat shields and pads, even if you are the descendant of the iron sand palm."

"You're looking for death!"

It was already a great shame for Brother Hui to be taken off his coat in front of everyone, and at this time, Lu Chuan's ridicule made him lose his mind, and after finishing speaking, he jumped up and pounced on him again.

Lu Chuan stepped forward again and stretched out his arm to take his palm......

After all, he is an experienced master, even if he loses his mind, Brother Hui understands that just being able to easily unload his own hard blows shows that the other party is not simple.

So he didn't dare to be careless, it was originally a palm that slashed at Lu Chuan's head, and instantly turned his palm into a fist, avoiding his arm and hitting him in the chest.

Although the iron sand palm is famous for its palm, the entire palm is practiced in the hot iron sand every day, and the power of the fist is naturally not trivial.