Chapter 277: The Wind Follows the Wind

In that war-torn era, when Su Fuhua led the team to fight the world, there were seven masters under his command, each of whom was proficient in Chinese martial arts, brave and good at fighting, and when it came to real strength, even if it was a master like Xie Ping'an, he could only rank in the middle of it.

However, decades have passed, and it is said that these seven people died and retreated, and only Xie Ping'an was the only one left.

Where those people went, whether they were really dead, not many people doubted. Because, a Wing Chun war king Xie Ping'an is enough to make people difficult to resist, in this era of the fall of masters, national art is no longer the mainstream. Of course, there are also some good people who speculate whether Su Fuhua acted in a good show of the death of a cunning rabbit, the cooking of lackeys, the exhaustion of birds, and the hiding of a good bow after he became famous.

However, although they are no longer in the rivers and lakes, they still have their legends. For those stories that are sealed in history, Wang Zheng often hears the old man Wang Fanghe mention them.

And now, Wang Zheng is trying to connect the mysterious dog slave in front of him with the legendary characters. Eventually, the image of one of them became clearer.

The platform is in the wind.

The platform that has long disappeared into the dust of history follows the wind.

used to be the number one master under Su Fuhua.

The legendary Tantai Suifeng is an orthodox Chinese beauty man, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he is bright. He is passionate and passionate, he was originally a master of Xingyi Boxing, and later fused Bajiquan, and walked out of a fierce and domineering but soft and agile path, and he was already outstanding among his peers at a young age, and he was definitely a rare martial arts wizard in a century.

At that time, Shantai Suifeng was also the person Su Fuhua admired the most, and at that time, there was always an idiom that was not an idiom in the Chinese martial arts world - South Wind and North Lake.

The south wind refers to the wind, and the north lake is another figure that has disappeared into the dust of history - Blazing Sky Lake.

Legend has it that the platform is decent with the wind, and the blazing sky lake is awe-inspiring, and the two of them are one righteous and one evil, and they have become the pillars of Chinese martial arts.

At that time, there were also Western powerhouses who wanted to travel east to China, but they were jointly driven out by the seven masters under Su Fuhua. As for Blazing Sky Lake, it has always been alone, and not many people have seen its tracks. However, if you count it now, if they were all still alive, Blazing Sky Lake would be at least eighty years old, and Tantai Suifeng would be in his seventies.

After a long silence, looking at the half of the face that was still intact but covered with years of swords and axes, Wang Zheng finally spoke: "You are ...... Seniors? ”

Wang Zheng has already recognized this answer infinitely in his heart, and if he is not allowed to say it, I am afraid that he will be suffocated.

However, he really couldn't connect the near-perfect existence in his mind with the disfigured old man in front of him who called himself a "dog slave".

It's a bit subversive.

What happened in between?

"There is no such thing as a platform in this world, and some are just an old dog." There was no expression on the dog slave's disfigured face, not even a trace of fluctuation in his voice.

However, since the dog slave said so, he also indirectly recognized his identity as a follower.

Even if it wasn't now, it was.

That famous super master in China.

Wang Zheng still guessed correctly, many years ago, the current dog slave was really a figure in the Chinese martial arts world, not an unknown person living in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

"What the hell is going on?" Wang Zheng asked.

In Wang Zheng's heart, Yutai Suifeng should be a hot-blooded and straightforward person, even if he is old, he should also look like a fairy, but ...... But what's going on?

Dog slave, dog slave, can call himself so self-deprecatingly, obviously, now this Tantai Suifeng has changed his temperament greatly, and he may no longer be the first person of the seven masters back then.

Moreover, what made Wang Zheng very puzzled was that if it was really the wind, then why didn't he save his former friend Xie Ping'an in the first place, but instead blew him up with one palm?

Could it be Su Fuhua's instructions?

Wang Zheng was concentrating on vigilance while guessing with emotion.

Thinking of the dog slave's fluttering palm technique and the fierce force contained in it when he shot before, Wang Zheng also strengthened his inner thoughts, this person must be a Taiwanese follower.

Thinking that the dog slave could pinch and explode the pistol with his bare hands before, if it was really him, then all this could be explained.

Wang Zheng was very surprised and shocked, he didn't expect that his little fish would actually attract the ancient giant whale of the super master of many years ago.

"You don't need to know." The dog slave or the wind said, "Because in my eyes, you are already a dead man." ”

"It's because I'm a dead man that I want to know your story, because dead people are the least likely to reveal secrets." Wang Zheng was unmoved, and still shamelessly exerted his gossip spirit: "Is it because of Blazing Sky Lake?" Legend has it that only his strength can rival yours. ”

"You're talking too much."

After Tantai finished speaking, his figure was bullied again, this time he didn't use flying, but a very frequent flash pace!

The two hands formed palms, one up and down, the two palms were staggered in the air, like an open pair of scissors, one palm attacked Wang Zheng's head, and the other palm slapped Wang Zheng's chest!

Faced with this large pair of scissors that are 100 times sharper than normal scissors, Wang Zheng did not dare to slack off, because he knew that this was just a creative move, and after this move, at least five subsequent moves could be conjured!

Because the speed of the platform with the wind was too fast, and he had locked Wang Zheng's position, Wang Zheng did not retreat and dodge, because he understood that he had no chance to turn around and escape, even if he retreated fast, it was impossible to compare to the attack speed of the wind with the wind!

So, Wang Zheng greeted him fearlessly!

There are no waves in the ancient well with the wind, and the upper and lower scissor hands still do not change, twisting towards Wang Zheng's body!

However, Wang Zheng was not sent to death, just when the bodies of the two were about to make contact, Wang Zheng was like a swimming fish, twisted his body a few times, and passed through the scissor hands of the wind!

In Wang Zheng's hand, it was still the extremely sharp and extremely iron dagger! Wang Zheng half-squatted down, slammed his elbow into the chest of the Tai Tai Suifeng, and the other hand went around his back and stabbed the lower abdomen of the Tai Suifeng very covertly!

Of course, Yutai Suifeng must have realized this, and his feet were not idle, and a small leg swing on the spot had already been sideways to Wang Zheng's buttocks, followed by a domineering and violent side kick!

At this time, the dagger behind Wang Zheng had just touched the clothes of the wind!

was kicked in the ass by the wind, Wang Zheng was like a kite with a broken string, flying straight out for more than ten meters, and fell firmly into the mouth and gnawed on the mud!

This is a modern version of the ass backwards, flat sand and goose style!

"Whew!"

Wang Zheng got up in embarrassment, spit out the sand in his mouth, and didn't care about the dust on his face, and said unwillingly: "Come again!" Just a little bit close! ”

Yes, the dagger just now was only a little bit close to hurting the wind, but he was still a step too late after all.

Perhaps, Wang Zheng also understands that this small step may be enough for him to walk for decades, but in the face of this almost certain defeat and death, he does not want to give up.

It is never possible to win without fighting, but if you want to fight, the result may be different, just like the butterfly effect, and sometimes, the efforts of the little people are also terrible.

After speaking, Wang Zheng rushed forward again!

Of course, after two or three moves at best, Wang Zheng will be sent out again!

It's not that Tantai doesn't want to kill him, but he hasn't found a chance.

After taking off the weight bag, Wang Zheng's speed is indeed too fast, and there is a kind of deadly momentum when attacking, whenever the wind can attack Wang Zheng's vital point, this thing will always flash out of position, either leave the side to himself, or leave the butt to himself, as for the vital point, it is always tightly protected.

In just ten minutes, Wang Zheng has been knocked off nearly 20 times.

On the dock in the distance, a pretty figure stood there, watching Wang Zheng continue to rush forward, and then he was knocked out without a few moves, and his long eyelashes were flickering slightly.

Katie has been here for a long time, but she has never entered the battle circle, because Katie understands that this level of battle is not something she can participate in. Maybe in terms of real strength, she can barely get to a draw with Wang Zheng, but if she faces a peak-level master like Tantai Suifeng, then there is absolutely no chance of winning. Of course, Tai Sui Feng will never like someone to meddle in his own affairs.

Therefore, Katie chose to watch very smartly, isn't there an old saying in Huaxia, called the sandpiper and the clam fight, and the fisherman wins.

However, what Katie didn't realize was that, contrary to her position, Katie would now want Wang Zheng to win in her heart. Because in her subconscious, she felt that Wang Zheng was very familiar, and she had definitely encountered it somewhere in the West.

But Katie never thought about it, and she didn't think about it carefully.

Katie found that in the impact after impact, Wang Zheng's persistence time was slowly getting longer, from the first one or two moves to be knocked away, and then to the later five or six moves, seven or eight moves!

He's learning, he's learning, he's improving!

Katie's eyes slowly lit up!

This man is really terrifying, he can seize every opportunity to progress in such a life and death situation!

Perhaps, it is impossible to say who will live and who will die.

However, because the gap in strength is too huge, Rao is Wang Zheng was hit by soft tissues such as buttocks, and he can't stand it at the moment.

Those fierce forces are not something that the ass can remove.

Finally, after being beaten out of more than ten meters for the thirtieth time, Wang Zheng pouted and lay on the ground, feeling like he was falling apart, he didn't even want to move, and his buttocks were even more swollen.

Now he is facing the wind, he is simply mortal!

Katie's beautiful eyes stared, and the fist gloves in her hand were slowly clenched.

Yutai walked over slowly with the wind, but at this time, Wang Zheng, who was in an extremely unsightly posture, suddenly shouted with grief and anger on his face!

"I'm your grandma's, Eric? Plum! Lao Tzu asked you to help before he came to the island country, but now Lao Tzu is going to be beaten to death, you bastard is not bubbling! ”

Eric? Plum?

Hearing the name, Katie hesitated for a moment, and the fist gloves in her hands tightened.

At this time, a figure appeared on the surface of the sea not far away, and that person seemed to have stayed there for a long time, and walked out of the chest-deep water, as if he had not ignored the huge resistance of the sea.

The man had a Western face, was tall and had a loud voice.

It's just that his next sentence made Katie's body completely freeze.

"It's really rare to see, I didn't expect the famous Oriental Evil King to be beaten like this! Ha ha! ”