Chapter 047: Eighteen Touches of the Descending Dragon
At this moment, Lin Xiaolu saw the blade smearing Fang Tianbao's neck with a knife, and she was already trembling with fright. She leaned under a telephone pole, holding the pole in both hands, and her whole body trembled. To be honest, she wasn't so scared when she was held with a knife by the three blind men just now. I don't know why, at this moment, Fang Tianbao let people use a knife to stop it, but Lin Xiaolu was so scared that she died.
"You mean, that sister who is holding a telephone pole and is pole dancing is your woman?" The blade also glanced at Lin Xiaolu.
Fang Tianbao nodded and said, "Is it okay?" ”
"It's okay, no wonder my brother wants to her......" The blade whistled at Lin Xiaolu.
"That's right, it's because your brother wants to fall in love with my woman that I ......" Fang Tianbao was just about to continue, when suddenly, the blade made a shut up gesture with him.
"Okay, don't talk about it, I can't control your rules. Today, I just follow my rules. Hit my brother, let's count it as one to two......" After Brother Blade finished speaking, he asked Pipiru to be brought over.
"......" Pipiru's eyes were swollen, and he barely opened his eyelids, looking at the blade and Fang Tianbao.
"This little brother, do you use you to shoot our bull ghosts with bricks? Say yourself, how many times did you slap it......" The blade flicked the cigarette butt in his hand straight into Pipiru's face.
"Phew......" Pipiru took a sip, half phlegm and half blood. It seems that his teeth must have been loosened.
"Damn, Brother Blade asked you, a few shots in total!" One of the blade's subordinates snapped and gave Pipiru a slap.
"Ten thousand!" Pipiru yelled at the sky.
"Okay, then slap him 20,000 times!" The blade kicked a broken brick with his foot and kicked it to Pipiru's side. At this moment, a middle-aged man, pushing a tricycle, walked over from the street entrance. It stands to reason that someone on King Flea Street is using a knife. This middle-aged, coming in at this moment, is definitely out of place. In other words, he was either deaf or blind.
Unexpectedly, this deaf and blind middle-aged man didn't even look up or tremble when he pushed a tricycle past Blade and Fang Tianbao. He just gently kicked away the brick that the blade had just kicked over with his foot.
"In the middle of the road, don't kick the bricks around......" Finally, the middle-aged man spoke. When he spoke, no one saw his mouth move. It was as if he was speaking with internal forces and other organs of the body. His voice was deep and deep. Fang Tianbao vaguely felt that this voice seemed to be a little familiar. However, he tried to turn his head to see clearly, but his neck was pressed against the blade again.
Fang Tianbao couldn't see the middle-aged face clearly with his peripheral vision. Because, he put a towel on his head. The towel was originally white, but now it has turned gray because there is too much grease on it.
"Damn, it's just a broken car repairer, and you have to take care of ...... this?" Brother Blade's subordinate, seeing that the middle-aged man was too blind, directly stepped forward and pushed the middle-aged man hard. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man was strongly pushed, and his body remained motionless. Everyone present was shocked.
You must know that the subordinate of the blade is about 1.8 meters tall. His weight was not two hundred, but one hundred and eighteen. Just now, he couldn't tear down a wall. However, there is absolutely no problem in overthrowing a person.
"Don't go out of your way, lad. You must know that there are mountains outside the mountains......" the middle-aged man said this. The blade blackened his entire face. Obviously, the phrase middle-aged is for the blade.
"Damn, arrogant......" The blade pushed Fang Tianbao hard, pushing Fang Tianbao aside. Then, he turned around and was about to slash the middle-aged man's face with a knife. This knife, Brother Blade can be regarded as having exhausted his life's learning. From pushing Fang Tianbao away, to turning around and slashing the knife towards the middle-aged man. The whole set of actions is as gorgeous as the speed of light.
Unexpectedly, only the sound of "dang ......" was heard, and the razor with the blade was suddenly flicked away by a middle-aged man's fingers. The white, shiny razor bounced off the opposite wall, flashed, and fell to the ground. This is the first time that the knife in his hand has been shot down by someone else since Brother Blade walked the rivers and lakes.
No one could see what kind of fingering the middle-aged man used. Before everyone could react, the middle-aged man had already pinched the wrist of the blade with one hand.
The wrist of the "......" blade was firmly pinched. Middle-aged hands are like iron tongs. Then, with a slight twist of the middle-aged wrist, the blade immediately felt the pain of a piercing heart.
"Young man, he was born with a good wrist and is a martial arts wizard, why don't you follow the right path?" The middle-aged man pulled the hand holding the knife with the blade upwards and turned. The blade was cut backwards by the middle-aged. That's right, the typical action of the armed police to catch a thief.
"I'm ......" the blade hurts so much that it is difficult to speak. Suddenly, only a "snap" sound was heard, and Fang Tianbao slapped a big iron slap on the blade's face.
"Damn, even my master dares to scold ......" Everyone was secretly shocked, it turned out that Fang Tianbao's master was here.
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"You all don't fucking move, whoever moves, I'll seal his throat with a knife......" Fang Tianbao picked up the razor on the ground and treated him in the same way as a human being. The blade was locked by Fang Tianbao's master, Lu Dingkun. A dozen or so subordinates of the blade immediately swarmed over. A cold machete was only half a meter away from the faces of Fang Tianbao's master and apprentice.
"You'd better stay still. I see that your blade brother has a good wrist and is a material, I don't want to waste it......" Master Lu was always unhurried when he spoke. He locked the wrist of the blade with his hand. As long as he twists it hard, the wrist of the blade will break. That's right, if you want to break it, you still have to break it together with the bones and muscles.
You must know that Master Lu's wrist strength is amazing. He can break a bicycle tire in a matter of seconds with his bare hands. When eating walnuts, Master Lu never used any individual tongs. He pinched it with three fingers, and the walnuts seemed to be softened, and the sesame seeds opened the door obediently.
"Brothers, get out of the way first, get out of the way first......" The blade knew that Master Lu was an expert. He also knew that he had fallen into the hands of a master this time. It's like a chick that has landed in the talons of an eagle. Master Lu's internal strength is very deep. The blade passed through his wrist, and he could feel the presence of his powerful internal force. That powerful aura, like a spiral nest, dissolved all the skill and strength of the blade.
Truth be told, the blade has never faced such a strong opponent. Even his master Gong Yinan may not have such a solid internal force as him. That's right, Brother Blade's master is called Gong Yinan. Gong Yi Nan opened a Western medicine clinic, but he was very proficient in the way of Chinese medicine. Even Tai Chi Bagua Boxing, and some Xingyi Boxing, Master Gong can also practice smoothly.
When the blade was small, Gong Yinan actually wanted to hand over what he had learned all his life to the blade in a Chinese-style way. It's just that Blade has been too active since he was a child, and he follows his uncle out all day long to do some naughty things. In addition, the techniques of Chinese Tai Chi are not something that children of a few years old can comprehend in an instant. Therefore, after a long time, Master Gong could only teach him some self-defense techniques and attack skills with the temperament of the blade.
Unexpectedly, there are unforeseen circumstances. Without waiting for Master Gong to formally teach the connotation of the blade martial arts, he himself suffered misfortune.
"Let go of our blade brother, otherwise, chop the two of you into dumpling filling......" A reckless man from Brother Blade, before he finished speaking, opened his mouth wide, and ate a valve core from Master Lu. That's right, Master Lu repairs bicycles. There are countless useless valve cores for men's shoes in his hands. In Master Lu's view, martial arts in the world are only fast and unbreakable. And all things can be used by me.
Fang Tianbao was in Master Lu's room, and he had witnessed Master Lu's unique stunt - finger darts. The darts used by Master Lu are none other than those discarded valve cores from his garage. Once, Master Lu used the valve core in his hand to kill a gecko on the ceiling alive. The gecko, when it fell, was about to break off its entire head.
Of course, under normal circumstances, Master Lu rarely uses valve cores.
The reckless man of the "......" blade brother ate a valve core from Master Lu, and rolled on the ground with his throat. It's like, a mischievous duck accidentally ate a fish hook.
"Little brother, what are you doing here? Throat upset? Do you want to have a box of golden throat treasures......? "Master Lu is a humorous person, and he always speaks without hurrying or impatience. Everyone was lying on the ground and rolling, and he also suggested that people come to the box of "Golden Throat Treasure".
The subordinates of the "Looking for Dead ......" blade saw that buddy had been hit by a trick and was lying down and rolling, and immediately wanted to play against Master Lu.
"Bastard......" At this time, the blade suddenly shouted: "You guys, do you still think I'm a big brother?" The brothers were so drunk by the blade that they all withdrew.
"Damn, you're quite a leader...... Fang Tianbao finished speaking, and immediately slashed at Brother Blade's face. Unexpectedly, before Fang Tianbao's leg touched the head of the blade, he let Master Lu take the lead in opening it with his hand. Master Lu not only opened Fang Tianbao. Moreover, in order to protect the blade, he also pushed the blade away at once.
This is simply a return to the mountain! At this moment, the blade suddenly realized that his chance to turn the tables had come.
"Die......" With a loud roar of the blade, a white light shone from his lower back. A cold light only took Master Lu's throat. Master Lu's neck slanted slightly.
With a "hiss......" sound, the sharp knife in the blade's hand slashed through the skin on the neck of the landing master.
"I don't know how to lift...... Master Lu raised his hand violently, and then, grabbing, twisting, and bending.
"Bang dang ......" Brother Blade's sharp knife fell to the ground. That's right, this sharp knife is the same willow leaf sharp knife that the blade has been carrying with him since he was a child. The blade of the knife is about twenty-five centimeters long, with a double-sided blade, and the back of the knife has serrated teeth, which looks domineering and exposed. Back then, when Brother Blade took out this knife for the first time and showed it to Master Gong, Master Gong immediately cried.
"Kid, how did you have this knife ......?" Master Lu picked up the lancet scimitar in one hand and asked loudly. His face instantly turned red as if he had drunk two bottles of Erguotou. Master Lu is usually a very simple person, and he is not hurried to speak. Fang Tianbao had never seen that the master was so nervous.
"It's your business......" the blade turned his head and ignored it.
"Damn, master, his knife, how can it be ...... with mine" Fang Tianbao also glanced at the sharp knife. Yes, it's exactly the same. Master Lu ignored Fang Tianbao, grabbed the blade alone, and groped the blade's body fiercely with his hand.
Everyone looked at a middle-aged man with one hand constantly groping around the body of the blade. All the friends were shocked. Even, even Pipiru, whose mouth was swollen, said with difficulty: "Ah, isn't it, Master Lu...... He, he, he's okay with this......"
That's right, many people think that Master Lu is fascinated by Brother Blade's solid body. Otherwise, how could he touch the chest of the blade, touch the pants of the blade, touch the back of the blade?
"Hey, hey, you, you, you're ......" Even Brother Blade himself was also a little embarrassed by Master Lu's "Eighteen Touches of the Dragon". From childhood to adulthood, only Brother Blade touched other people's shares on the bus and subway. How can anyone else touch his blade brother's share?
Finally, Master Lu found what he wanted in Brother Blade's body. That's right, a scabbard, the scabbard of that sharp knife. The scabbard was made of a piece of red sandalwood, and the whole body was dark red and shiny. On the scabbard, the words "Jun Zai 680" were written.
The two Chinese characters of "Jun Zai" are written in dignified italics, which are extremely handsome and have the feeling of the famous calligrapher Zhao Mengfu. And the three Arabic numerals "680" are also meticulously written and neat.
"Child, are you Yanjun Jiu......?" As soon as Master Lu said this, the whole person of the blade was stupid.
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