Chapter 17: Musou in Distress

Compared with the bustling grace of Fuchun Street, Qingyang Street is like a small jasper. The streets are not wide, but they are full of people, juggling, snacks, all kinds of good-looking, fun, and all kinds of things are everywhere. If Fuchun Street is a place for rich people to consume, Qingyang Street is a paradise for ordinary people.

In an open space in front of the Wuhou Temple, there are green trees, and many people are tired of shopping, so they take a rest here, drink a bowl of tea, listen to the play, and watch the juggling, which is also comfortable.

In the crowd, I saw a junior student hugging his fist in front of the public and said: "In Xia Xiao Chenyan, he is a person from Xuchang, Yanzhou, just because his hometown has suffered a severe drought and has no food and clothing. It's really helpless to be so far away. Today, I will pass on the martial arts for all the performers, and I hope that everyone who has money will hold a money field, and those who have no money will hold a personal field! ”

After speaking, Xiao Chenyan took off his shirt, revealing a body of strong muscles, put on a posture, and played a set of Fuhu punches. I saw that he was fists and feet, quite imposing, which attracted the audience to applaud in unison.

After two boxing exercises, Xiao Chenyan raised the celadon bowl, walked to everyone and bowed one by one, some of them took out three or five copper coins, and some turned around and left. When Xiao Chenyan came back after walking around, the crowd of onlookers gradually became scarce.

Zheng Liuyi held Wushuang's hand and ate while shopping, feeling that as long as the girls didn't pick up things endlessly, shopping would be interesting. While walking, Zheng Liuyi heard bursts of cheers not far away, turned his head and saw someone playing with guns and sticks, and couldn't help but raise his interest, wanting to see how far the martial arts of this era had developed.

At this time, Wushuang stayed in front of a stall full of headdresses and brooches and couldn't move his footsteps, Zheng Liuyi was itching, stuffed the half-eaten sugar man into Wushuang's hand, and said: "Wushuang, I'll take a look at the place in front of me, if you have something, come to me." ”

Zheng Liuyi separated from the people and went to the front to find a wooden pier to sit down.

I saw Xiao Chenyan playing with a knife, Zheng Liuyi couldn't see the number of ways, and saw that the knife was rusty, and the knife technique was bland and full of flaws.

Just as he wanted to get up and leave, he saw Xiao Chenyan pick up another spear, hugged his fists and said: "This Xiao family's marksmanship is a family masterpiece, and it is only the first glimpse of the door after ten years of practice, I hope you don't laugh." ”

Ancient marksmanship is broad and profound, and it is the most difficult to practice. The lethality of a gun is much greater than that of a stick, and if the gun is well practiced, it can sometimes be worth thousands of troops and horses when charging on the battlefield. Zhao Zilong Changbanpo entered and exited seven times, killing Cao Jun crying his father and calling his mother, relying on a set of unpredictable marksmanship, this must be seen.

Zheng Liuyi saw that this marksmanship was just a stiff combination of moves, if it was used as a routine performance, it was actually not good-looking, but each move seemed to have something unique, but Xiao Chenyan had not yet arrived, and he could not show the power of this set of marksmanship. He was about to take a closer look when he heard a commotion not far away.

It's not good, could it be that Wushuang's appearance is too outstanding and caused trouble?

Throwing down the two coppers, Zheng Liuyi hurriedly got up and ran over.

Zheng Liuyi saw a human wall in front of him, and there was a presumptuous strange laugh from the human wall: "Haha, this little lady has a personality, and the uncle likes this." I'll warm the bed for my uncle tonight, hahahaha..."

I only heard someone in the crowd laughing and saying: "I don't look at my own appearance, it's up to you, are you worthy?" ”

The onlookers, some whispered and scolded shamelessly, and some were coaxing, but no one stepped forward to stop them. I didn't expect that ancient and modern societies are the same, there are many people who eat melons, and there are few people who dare to act bravely.

I don't know which Wang Ba calf dares to flirt with a woman from a good family in broad daylight, I haven't done such a thing in this ya, you are bold, Zheng Liuyi struggled to separate the crowd and squeezed to the middle.

"Haha, after warming the bed, the little lady will naturally know whether the uncle is worthy or not, so don't worry about this brother." This man is extremely obscene.

"The slave family is a person from the Assassin's Mansion, please respect yourself!" A woman's angry voice came out, and Zheng Liuyi's scalp immediately exploded, and it was really Wushuang.

"Hey, hey, from the Assassin's Mansion, I'm still from the palace, uncle." The man laughed lewdly.

Zheng Yuan couldn't hold back again and again, struggled to push away everyone, and broke into the human wall. I saw that this person was in his twenties, seven feet tall, with a strong physique, and his body was full of alcohol. The appearance can be regarded as handsome, dressed in short black clothes, and dressed very smartly. It's just a smile that doesn't smile, and a pair of squinting eyes sweep around Wushuang's body, how much I hate it.

"Hurry up, follow the uncle, I can't treat you badly!" After speaking, the man in black stretched out his palm to Wushuang's cheek. The two men with crooked noses and squinted eyes behind the man echoed: "This is Master Tong who looks up to you, little lady, don't toast or eat and drink!" ”

In the crowd, Wushuang had nowhere to hide, seeing that the dirty hands of the big man were about to touch his face, he hurriedly covered his cheeks with both hands, and suddenly heard Zheng Liuyi's voice in his ears: "Don't be afraid, Master Ben is here, no one can bully you." ”

Even Lao Tzu's woman dares to move, she is really a ghost who doesn't know whether she is alive or dead. Zheng Liu's eyes were quick, he reached out and grabbed the man's wrist, and said with a smile: "This brother, from the palace, is it a eunuch?" ”

The man was stunned, this young man who didn't have any hair grew up, he actually dared to come to bad Lao Tzu's good deeds, and shouted: "Boy, go aside, uncle doesn't have time to talk nonsense with you." ”

"Uncle? You don't deserve that title. You should say your father-in-law, or our family. In Zheng Liuyi's impression, eunuchs call themselves like this.

The onlookers watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, they laughed and coaxed. There are also a few kind-hearted people, seeing a young man alone for this beautiful girl, he secretly sweated in his heart.

How could the man in black stand such humiliation, took a step back and swung a punch at Zheng Liuyi in the chest.

Okay, if you say you can do it, you don't say hello, you don't have any martial virtue at all, it can't be a ruffian who oppresses the people on the streets, right?

This punch is whirring, the speed is extremely fast, it seems that the strength is not weak, but it has some real ability. Zheng Liuyi's mind was spinning, why not use this person to try his hand and see if his body was strong enough.

"Good time." Zheng Liuyi shouted and greeted him with a punch. There is no skill in this punch, it is purely physical strength.

With a snap, the two fists intersected, and the man took half a step back and stood firmly on the ground.

Zheng Liuyi felt that his arm was slightly numb, and he staggered, staggered, took three steps back, and almost fell, embarrassed.

Zheng Liuyi secretly sighed, he was so reluctant, he was still too young, and his body was not strong enough. Fortunately, the body is not injured, this effect is already good, if Lao Tzu grows a little taller and stronger, he will definitely blow up this king eight calves with strength alone.

Wushuang saw it on the side, only to be frightened and her pretty face changed color, Zheng Liuyi glanced at her, signaling not to worry, but despite this, the tip of Wushuang's delicate nose still beaded with sweat.

The man in black was slightly surprised when he saw that a punch failed to knock a teenager down, and with enough strength, he swung out another punch, and with the sound of breaking the air, he came straight to Zheng Liuyi's door.

This punch made Wushuangguan change color and made everyone scream.

"Whose child, raised so big, is blind."

"The mantis arm is a car, not self-sufficient."

"What kind of hero is bullying girls and children."

Among the onlookers, some people sighed, some people were not worth it, and some people were secretly unhappy.

Zheng Liuyi's footsteps slipped forward, and he was about to move to his position and shoot back, when suddenly a person broke over and blocked in front of him.