Chapter Forty-Six: The Three Battles Stone Keeps His Promises

Ma Yun saw that Zhao Tong and they had gone far, so he brought some silver, and prepared to go to Daxiangguo Temple to round Liao Renyong again, after all, the word "Da Chu" had been engraved the day before yesterday, and they didn't see anyone when they saw the word, so I am afraid they were in a hurry. Ma Yun did not sit in a sedan chair, asked the road clearly, and walked away.

Unexpectedly, I walked this time, only to know that Bianjing City was quite big, and half an hour had passed, and even the shadow of the Great Xiangguo Temple had not been seen. Ma Yun was about to find a tea shop and sit down to rest. I heard behind me, someone said hatefully: "Boy, it's really a narrow road, let's meet again, let's see where you are running today." ”

Ma Yun looked back and saw that it was the bare-chested young man.

Ma Yun secretly screamed in his heart, but he was not convinced, and said with a forced smile: "Hehe, it is heaven that you don't have a way to go, and hell has no door for you to break into." I was looking for you, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself. As he spoke, he made Huang Feihong's signature move. In addition to this pose, Ma Yun really doesn't know how to pose.

Seeing Huang's classic movements, the bare-shouldered young man was not only not afraid, but was a little annoyed and angry, shouted loudly, and rushed forward. Ma Yun suddenly shouted behind the shirtless young man in surprise: "Feng Bao, you are here." ”

The bare-shouldered young man jerked back and looked back. The moment he turned around, Ma Yun turned around and ran.

"Bastard, there's a kind of you don't run." When the bare-shouldered young man found out that he had been deceived, he became angry and chased after him. So the two staged a game in the streets and alleys of Bianjing City, which I don't know whether it was a mouse chasing a cat or a cat chasing a mouse. Ma Yun doesn't care about the east, west, north and south, he runs when he sees the road, the Central Plains has been war-torn for a long time, and he is poor, looking at the people on the street, most of them are yellow-faced and thin-skinned, and this bare-chested young man actually chased Ma Yun several streets without red breath. Ma Yun secretly scolded in his heart: ***, hooligans are better than rich people, he can't starve to death in any era.

Ma Yun looked back while running, panicked, but unexpectedly ran into a dead end, and when he wanted to reflexively run out, the shirtless young man was already standing at the intersection. This cul-de-sac has long been deserted, it is full of garbage, the wall on the left is covered with green vines, and on the right is a small two-story wooden building in disrepair, the bottom floor is covered with moss, and the wooden planks are rolled up and dilapidated, and several wooden strips on the roof of the second floor have slid out of the wall a lot, and they are swaying over the alley as if a gust of wind can blow him off.

Ma Yun watched the bare-chested young man approach step by step, and just walked to the top of the broken wooden planks. Ma Yun shouted, "Slow, I know that we must divide the winner today, if you are a hero, let me be lucky, and when my qigong comes up, we will also have a fair duel, otherwise I will lose and not be convinced." ”

The bare-shouldered young man sneered: "What else do you do with qigong, don't talk nonsense, let the horse come." ”

Ma Yun said: "I have been practicing in Maoshan for many years, how can I not know martial arts, if you are afraid, come directly." ”

The bare-shouldered young man couldn't stand Ma Yun's squeeze, and said angrily: "Okay, I'll wait for your luck to see if you are good or I am good." ”

Ma Yun pretended to raise his feet and lift his legs, suddenly shouted, and kicked at the wooden building, only to see that the planks shook even more, but they didn't fall, Ma Yun kicked again, and a few planks were still like that, just shaking around and not falling. The bare-chested young man saw Ma Yun looking up, and said disdainfully: "Do you think I will still fall for you?" There's no way a brick will fall from above. ”

Ma Yun reluctantly smiled: "Lao Tzu's spells are boundless, and when I finish my luck, you will be able to accept it." After speaking, he pretended to take two steps and continued to slam the wooden building. Perhaps it was the bare-shouldered youth himself who felt uneasy, and finally couldn't help but look up. Ma Yun said secretly: It's over.

Sure enough, after the bare-shouldered young man saw those wooden boards, he was taken aback, and hurriedly rushed towards Ma Yun, raising his left foot and kicking Ma Yun, Ma Yun hurriedly dodged to the right, who knew that the bare-shouldered young man just raised his left foot slightly It was a false move, followed by a right kick, and directly kicked Ma Yun to the wooden wall. Ma Yun didn't care about the dizziness and pain in his buttocks, so he got up and ran out of the alley. The bare-chested young man said in his heart that he let you run away today, and his grandfather was not surnamed Shi, and strode towards Ma Yun. Before Ma Yun had run a few steps, he heard a shout of "ah", followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. Ma Yun glanced back, and the bare-chested young man was being hit by a wooden plank, and his body was about to fall.

Ma Yun was overjoyed, picked up a wooden board on the ground and prepared to give him another guy, so that he would stop struggling and fall to the ground quietly. Then someone behind me said, "Stop." ”

Ma Yun subconsciously turned around, only to see five or six more people coming in at the mouth of the alley at some point, led by two young people, one wearing a gilded blue shirt, about ten years old, eyebrows like a sword, sharp eyes, facial lines as clear and clear as carving, gestures, naturally exuding a vigorous and heroic spirit. The other was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his eyes were big, dripping and spinning, and he looked like a guy with a bad stomach.

Spicy mom, it looks like I'm getting into trouble with a gangster. Ma Yun turned the wooden board horizontally and said with a smile: "Everyone, it seems that you have misunderstood." He also pointed to the bare-chested young man and said, "I see that this benevolent brother seems to be injured, so I want to help him." Don't be careful. ”

The thief said, "We don't have much to worry about, then you throw the plank away, and the third brother Fushi comes out." ”

Grandma, you think I'm so stupid. Ma Yun immediately rushed to the side of the bare-chested young man who was still confused, pointed the wooden board at his head, and then said to the gang of hooligan young people: "Hurry up and quit for me, otherwise Lao Tzu will shoot him with ten thousand peach blossoms." ”

"A good sentence "10,000 peach blossoms", this should be described**, this** is white, with a little blood, worthy of peach blossoms. The man in the blue shirt said.

Ma Yun was wondering in his heart, we are not familiar with each other, you people say that you can't retreat, why are you talking to me about this non-nutritious thing here? I saw the bare-chested young man, and he shook it and didn't seem to be shaking.

Oh no, this guy is waking up.

I saw that the bare-chested young man suddenly turned around and hit Ma Yun is straight hook, which directly knocked him to the ground. Then, the group of people burst into laughter, and the man in the blue shirt said, "Third child, is this the person you are talking about?" Is it common? Are you still at a loss? ”

Ma Yun watched this group of people slowly surround him, and said in his heart: Hey, if you come out to mix, you will have to pay it back sooner or later. People are drifting in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed. Close your eyes and get ready for them to beat up.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a familiar voice: "Master Liao, the son is here." ”