[244] The Covenant of the Three Fists
Gui Turtle Sheng listened to this joy in his heart.
Okay, let me take advantage of the cheapness, and the silver will be beaten according to the people. Not to mention anything else, if this little Taoist priest does it, it is estimated that I will not be able to survive a single move, but now it is upside down, it is the little Taoist priest who stands there for me to fight, he is not congenital, I beat him with my fist as well, three punches down, if the little Taoist priest has nothing to do, then it is not too late for me to admit defeat......
This Gui Gui Sheng wants to win, wants to take advantage, wants to get ahead, and is about to think about magic, when he heard Ye Qingxuan speak before, he could hear a rough idea almost every time, but the first two times were far away, and he heard it in a trance, and the third time he was knocked unconscious, and when he woke up, he thought he was thinking that he was thinking of being a master and dreaming...... Unexpectedly, when he talked to Ye Qingxuan face-to-face this time, Gui Turtle Sheng was so concerned by the things in front of him that he didn't hear Ye Qingxuan's accent. Now his mind is full of how to take advantage of another big advantage, and the other party's voice is unfamiliar and unfamiliar has long been thrown out of the clouds by him.
After thinking about the joints, Gui Turtle was shy, tightened his belt, waved his fist, and said, "Okay, I'm coming-"
As soon as he finished speaking, his legs kicked the ground, and the whole person rushed over, his big arms were rounded, and his big fist smashed over like a small hammer......
Who knew that as soon as he arrived in front of Ye Qingxuan's head, he was about to hit the bridge of his nose, and Gui Turtle Sheng saw a flower in front of his eyes, and the soles of his feet were mixed, and the whole person was hit horizontally, and the hole was cleared, and he was lying on the martial arts field......
The spectators burst into laughter.
Gui Turtle Sheng fell into a daze, and his head was buzzing.
I heard the little Taoist priest laugh and said, "What is this brother in a hurry, we haven't finished talking yet." Wait until you get it clear. It's not too late for us to do ......."
The turtle popped. He spat out his mouth full of sand and dirt, and made the crowd around him laugh.
Gui Turtle Sheng got up angrily, pointed at Ye Qingxuan and scolded: "Little Zamao, we have already laid out the carriage and horses, what else do you have to say?"
"This game?" Ye Qingxuan smiled: "I'm standing here and letting you punch three times, so what about our next game, do you want to continue?"
Gui Turtle Sheng thought about it for a while, after the end of these three punches. If I can win, I can win anyway, if I can't win, there is no need to fight, you think, people stand and let themselves fight three punches without fighting back, they can't win, how can they really win?
Gui Turtle Sheng figured this out, and immediately came to the stock of singles, and slapped his chest. The man is full of everything, just because he fell to the ground just now. After getting a body of dirt, his face was covered with dirt and ashes with this slap, and the righteous words below were choked with tears by the flying dust, and it took a long time to catch his breath, and he said with no momentum: "After three punches, if you are okay, I will admit defeat on the spot and never break my word......"
"Okay-" Ye Qingxuan smiled, "After three punches, if I'm fine, then even if you lose this game, is that right?"
"That's it......"
"What if you break your promise?"
"Breaking my promise? It's your son who doesn't count!"
Ye Qingxuan looked bitter and said, "When this brother reports your name, you don't need to be so loud. I believe your words, don't delay your efforts, come on......"
This time, Ye Qingxuan stood in a good position, put his hands behind his back, and waited for the other party to make a move with a smile.
Few of the martial arts people watching around have seen Ye Qingxuan's move, but when everyone discussed it just now, they all knew that this little Taoist priest was a capable master, and when they saw him standing at will, his posture was chic and extraordinary, and they were all heartbroken, but there were also those who were worried about him, and shouted at the bottom: "Hey, little Taoist, be careful, the man on the other side has practiced the iron cloth shirt, and the thick steel bar on the wrist can be bent when you raise your hand, you have to be careful......
Others have never seen Ye Qingxuan make a move, but they can see that ugly man pouting steel bars, one after a while, look at the ease, it is no different from pouting buds in the countryside, how can there be strong steel bars in people's heads, they are all worried about this beautiful little Taoist.
Ye Qingxuan smiled silently, and said in his heart that if I can make this liar screw his head off, it will really be the sun hitting the west.
Gui Turtle Sheng heard someone in the audience say that he was powerful, and he was quite proud in his heart. Anyway, I have the image of a master, even if I lose to the little Taoist, at most I can be regarded as the opponent's martial arts, and no one will look down on me. I've got to do a good job of being a master......
Gui Turtle Sheng took two steps back, shook left and right, his upper body did not sway, he took a unicorn step, the two arms competed, the muscles on his body rose suddenly, and he put on a flower frame like showing his muscles, and the crowd around him was in an uproar, this ugly man, people are ugly enough, but this head is really not small, with a bronze complexion, plus a body of black hair, like a bear.
However, in Ye Qingxuan's eyes, the other party is also a wild boar, and only those who have seen the great monk of the flower understand what Xiong Zhen is.
The other party was comparing his appearance for a long time, and Ye Qingxuan shouted: "Come quickly, what do you have to sè, I haven't had breakfast yet......"
The crowd laughed.
Gui Turtle was so angry that he smoked, roared angrily, stepped down the chain, and a fierce tiger descended the mountain, forming a fist with both hands, and hitting Ye Qingxuan's side ribs up and down......
Anyone who has fought knows that the muscles in the side ribs are not easy to train, and the ability to resist blows is not strong, especially the ribs in this place are the softest, and you can feel the deformation of the ribs when you press them with your hands, but the elasticity is better. Gui Turtle Sheng used all his strength to smash here, which is an absolutely correct choice from the perspective of a normal person.
Bang -
With a muffled sound, Gui Turtle Sheng felt that his fists were like smashing on thousands of layers of thick cowhide, obviously it was very soft to start, but the power was basically dispersed, and he couldn't penetrate the thick cowhide at all, that is, the power couldn't penetrate the outermost layer of Ye Qingxuan's skin membrane, and he was even more shocked that his hands were about to crack, and when he looked up, Ye Qingxuan didn't move at all, and when he saw that he was still looking over, the little Taoist priest couldn't help but be happy, and said with a smile: " This brother is so good-hearted, I'm afraid that I'm not in good health, so I haven't used much strength, you're welcome, try harder-"
Gui Turtle Sheng smiled and said: "This Taoist friend, let's meet friends with martial arts, we are opponents on the field, and friends on the end...... This first trick is to say hello to my brother, and the next one is serious......"
Ye Qingxuan said this, but he just wanted to ridicule the other party's strength was too small, he never expected that the other party was so stinky and shameless to such a high and profound realm, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he directly took advantage of the situation to say this.
The crowd of people watching around saw the two people on the stage, one with a chic demeanor and the other with a natural posture, and they really believed it, but there were also many people with a little bit of eyesight who also muttered.
"What's the matter, didn't the big man work hard just now?"
"It doesn't look like it, I think that ugly man even used the strength to breastfeed......"
"I didn't understand, so I read ......"
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Gui Turtle Sheng took advantage of his mouth, but muttered in his heart, this little Taoist priest can't see it, his body bones are quite strong, and now these young people who have just debuted, even knife skills, swordsmanship, but beautiful, who will practice those rough benzene horizontal practice kung fu? But this little Taoist priest is not given in vain, and the weakness cannot be beaten, I will change places......
Gui Turtle Sheng thought of this, and then retreated six or seven meters, snorted, rushed over to Ye Qingxuan again, stretched out a big slap like a thin fan, and his palms were full of calluses, which were practiced hard skills.
Gui Turtle Sheng wanted to rely on kung fu to get ahead, and he never worshipped a famous teacher, but what ordinary martial arts halls on the rivers and lakes can learn [Iron Sand Palm], [Eagle Claw Gong], [Copper Hammer Hand], [Iron Ruler Rib Horizontal Practice], etc., Lin Lin's various low-level martial arts, practiced no less than dozens of kinds, each of which has worked hard, from a few years old, until the age of thirty, winter practice Sanjiu, summer practice Sanfu, never stopped for a moment, this pair of hands also has seven or eight hundred catties of strength.
Gui Turtle Sheng was ruthless, and the strength of his whole body gathered into the palm of his right hand, and then he hurriedly got up, ran to Ye Qingxuan, and suddenly jumped up, slapped his palm, palm down, and hit Ye Qingxuan's head with a slap on the top of the Baihui acupoint, and there was a wind sound, which was also quite imposing.
This Baihui acupoint connects the sea of marrow in the skull, when everyone is born, the place where the top of the head is slightly behind and soft is the Baihui acupoint, which is the most can't help but beat, even if you don't know kung fu, you may be killed with a slap.
Gui Turtle Sheng's palm went down, with a vicious wind, and he heard the sound of "pop", and everyone around closed their eyes, and said that they must not hit their brains now?
But as soon as everyone opened their eyes, the situation changed again, Ye Qingxuan looked at Gui Turtle Sheng with a smile, but Gui Turtle Sheng changed to gasping there with his eyes closed.
Gui Turtle Sheng closed his eyes, felt that his arm was numb, and his right hand was completely unconscious, this return to Turtle Sheng was a little unbearable, and he thought to himself: This is going to kill me, these two palms I also used the strength of milk, people are the same as letting children Hu La two punches, what's the matter, can I still bloom in this third palm?
Gui Turtle Sheng finally confirmed that the little Taoist priest in front of him was too deep in kung fu, and it was not something he could move at all, but after thinking about it, he was unwilling, he put in such a big effort, and walked from the north of Yanzhou to the south of Yunzhou, in order to make a roll call, change his life, and have a day of showing his face? Now that he has finally won two battles, this third battle, he has to fight hard......
Gui Turtle Sheng's eyes rolled, and the bad idea came again.
Gui Turtle Sheng laughed, applauded, came to Ye Qingxuan cheekily, and said: "Xiaodao Chief, hehe, high, really high, it seems that your horizontal practice is much stronger than mine, I can see that I am not your opponent." But having said that, brother, I also came all the way from Yanzhou, and I am unwilling to do my best. Didn't I hit you twice, and then I want to change places and hit you on the back, how about it? If I win, count me lucky, of course, you'll be fine if you hit the Baihui point on your head, let alone this back. If this last trick doesn't work, I'll immediately abandon my weapons and surrender, and I'll bring you compensation...... Do you think it's okay?" (To be continued......)
ps: One of the three basic changes.