It is said that Lao Qiyi, the housekeeper of the Fang family, saw that all the ropes of the cow had been cut, and the cow was also injured. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info immediately thought that this must have been done by the old blind fortune teller. Only the old blind man tossed and turned in the oxen rope for a long time.

The incision on the cow rope is neat and neat, which can be seen to be made with a rare sharp weapon. To have such a sharp weapon, and in full view of everyone, calmly cut the cow leash without being discovered, it is certainly not an ordinary person.

Could it be that there is a master on his own turf?

I heard that over there in Xianghukou, the Eighth Route Army made a lot of trouble, and a small Eighth Route nicknamed Monkey fought all over Dongxiang and eliminated hundreds of devils.

Fortunately, the area of Fangmiao is still peaceful, and there is no trace of the Eighth Road, and the security team cooperates with the devils to go to the countryside to ask for money and food, and they have not encountered hard stubble.

Today this is a strange thing. Generally, fortune tellers and sellers of wild medicine hide far away when they see the security team, but today this fortune teller slammed into the muzzle of the gun.

This is not normal. Gotta check it out!

Thinking of this, Lao Qi asked the team members to guard the grain, and he quickly chased out of the village, along the not wide field road, and chased more than two miles away. The field is empty, where is there still a blind fortune teller?

Just as he was about to go back, two people suddenly jumped out of the bushes on the side of the road. Lao Qiyi looked at it, and one was a strong man in his forties, with a full beard. The other was a thin old man, who looked like he was falling in the wind.

The thin old man shouted in a sharp voice, "Stop! Are you the security captain Sha Laoqi? ”

Lao Qi said, "Who are you?" ”

The old man said, "Don't care who we are. You are also mixed in the road, haven't you heard the saying that you draw a sword to help when you see injustice? ”

Lao Qi "poofed" and smiled: "Are you fighting unevenly? ”

The old man said, "What? Isn't it like? ”

Lao Qi said: "In this wilderness, what injustices are there for you to take care of." ”

The old man said, "Aren't you coming?" Save it, let's go to you. Today I will give you a lesson in martial arts. ”

Lao Qi said: "Take a martial arts class? It's up to you? Hahaha, laughing to death. What have I offended you? ”

The thin old man laughed with a sharp throat, which made people feel chills when he listened: "Offend us? You don't deserve it yet! You said that you are a person who practices martial arts, and instead of practicing chivalry and righteousness, you do not help the weak and the poor, but instead bully an old blind man. Don't you feel ashamed? ”

When Lao Qiyi heard the old blind man, he became energetic: "Do you know the old blind man who told fortunes?" Are you all in this together? ”

The old man said, "Can't you care if you don't know?" Uncle, I just want to take care of the injustices in the world. That old blind man went from village to village, mixed food, how pitiful! If you don't fund him, forget it, and beat him, are you still human? ”

Lao Qi said: "He's not...... No, he cut the cow rope, he ...... "Lao Qi found that he couldn't explain why he was bothering the old blind man."

He wanted to say that the old fortune teller was not blind, but he was obviously blind, and he said that the old blind man cut the cow rope, as if he didn't believe it very much.

The old man said, "Right?" You apologize to the fortune teller now, and even though he's gone, it's okay for you to apologize to me. Just say uncle, I'm sorry, and I'll let you go. ”

Lao Qi was a little angry: "Since you stand up for the old blind man, I will take it from you today." ”

The thin old man screamed: "Look, if you don't apologize for doing bad things, you have to go wild, brother, beat him!" ”

As soon as Lao Qi heard that he was going to do something, he stepped down and put on the shelf.

And the strong man who had not spoken all this time held a green bamboo pole more than two feet long in his hand, and he didn't take any shelf, so he raised the bamboo pole and pulled it down. is completely a reckless man who doesn't know martial arts.

But when he saw the bamboo pole that came to him, fluttering in the air, left and right, in fact, he couldn't tell whether to go left or right, and he couldn't tell whether to go to the grid or dodge.

Not to mention that people who know martial arts can fight each other, even ordinary people fight, and they can't hesitate. Just when Lao Qi was not sure how to crack this ordinary person's fighting move, the green bamboo pole had already been firmly whipped on Lao Qi's face.

This seemingly unpretentious move is actually a very subtle move in the Qiankun stick method, called a butterfly stick. The erratic stick method is derived from the posture of the butterfly flying.

The moment the stick came and fell, there were more than a dozen changes and aftermoves, not to mention the seventh child, even the most clever martial arts masters might not be able to dodge.

That's right, you guessed it. The thin old man was dressed as a monkey, and this strong man was dressed as a bamboo green.

The monkey was in the village, and he borrowed Lao Qi to beat him, pretending to be blind and touching him. Touching the cow's noose, Wu Hook Sword was already hidden in the inner side of his forearm. How sharp the Wu hook sword was, the blade of the sword gently rubbed on the cow rope, and the cow rope was cut to only a small half.

As a result, the three oxen joined forces, the rope broke, and they were all injured on the ground.

Out of the village, the monkey and Zhuqing estimated that Lao Qi would definitely chase after him, so he quickly changed his clothes, and sure enough, Lao Qi ran all the way and chased after him.

At this time, the monkey's martial arts have just recovered to two percent, and if it is a reckless man who does not know martial arts, it is not a problem to deal with three or more. But you can't do anything to deal with Lao Qi. You can only let Zhuqing do it.

Seeing Zhu Qing's move, the thin old man dressed as a monkey shouted at the top of his voice: "Good fight!" Well played! ”

This move Zhu Qing did not use internal strength, and his strength was not heavy, but despite this, Lao Qi still left a finger-thick blood ridge on his face.

Lao Qi was furious, he was not so angry with the strong man who smoked his own bamboo pole, but even more angry at this thin old man with mean language. Suddenly, as soon as he reached out, he came to the lower collarbone of the monkey's neck.

Lao Qi's eagle claw skill has become seventy percent hot, and if he holds this move, the monkey's collarbone will be crushed.

When the monkey saw it, he shouted, "You will bully the old man." The feet did not stop, the wind swung the willows, slid a step, avoided the lock of the seventh, and shouted: "Brother, hit him!" ”

Lao Qi had suffered the loss of the bamboo pole, knew that it was powerful, and did not hold the thin old man in one move, so he hurriedly turned around, and the bamboo pole had been raised to the top of his head. At this time, Lao Qi did not hesitate, and took a step outward with his left foot, and the bamboo pole fell diagonally from his ear and shoulder, and it was empty.

Lao Qi was about to fight back, but suddenly saw that the failed bamboo pole move did not stop, and drew an arc beside him, "snapping" and slapping on Lao Qi's ankle.

It's still the same butterfly stick.

There was no flesh and bone in the ankle, and the pain was intense. Lao Qi felt a pain in his heart, lifted one leg, landed on one leg, and jumped.

The thin old man clapped his hands and shouted, "Well done!" Well played! Brother, hit him again! ”

In fact, this time, Zhu Qing still didn't use his real strength, or else, Lao Qi's ankle bone would have been shattered.

When Zhu Qing didn't even know any martial arts, under the guidance of the old man in Taolin, he used this small bamboo pole to kill a man in black with superb martial arts. Although Lao Qi is a well-known first-class master, it is difficult to block the attack of this Qiankun stick.

As soon as Zhu Qing heard the monkey shouting, "Hit him again", he waved the bamboo pole like Lao Qi's neck. Lao Qi suffered a loss of Changzhi, and hurriedly bowed his head and bowed his waist, and finally dodged a move.

But the bamboo pole that swept over the top of Lao Qi's head did not stop, and the direction changed, "Bang!" He slapped Lao Qi's ankle again.

It's still the same trick: butterfly sticks!