Chapter 8 Flying Flowers Folds Plum Hands

As soon as Gang Leader Geng said that, Wang Wu spread out his two thick arms and pounced on him like a crab with his teeth and claws.

Although, this Wang Wu's weight is twice as big as He Ping's, He Ping's three arms are not as thick as his one arm, not to mention his waist and thighs. However, your posture of rushing over is clearly to tell everyone that you don't know how to fight at all, so you want to use brute force to deal with us He Daxian?

Are you dreaming of our journey of cultivating immortals for thousands of years?

In fact, He Ping didn't need to work hard at this time, there were hundreds of methods, and one blow could end the fight. For example, a kick into his crotch, or a leaning leaning up, slightly raising his head and hitting the jaw of the king, can knock him unconscious.

But He Ping tasted the sweetness after showing off his "Thunderbolt Knife Technique" last time, and this time he also wanted to show off his other martial arts: "Palm Technique: Flying Flowers and Plum Hands".

There's no way, in fact, it's not that He Daxian is willing to pretend to be forced, the key is that pretending to be forced may get more mental power.

I saw that the thin Zhao Ergou Shi Chang took a step across his left foot, took half a step back with his right foot, and with a slight dodge, he effortlessly unloaded Wang Wu's momentum, and his two palms also put on Wang Wu's right arm at the same time.

Raised with his left hand, pressed with his right hand, and pushed with a back-joint, Wang Wu's elbow immediately felt a sharp pain like a pinprick in his elbow, and with a scream, the whole person jumped up as if he had been electrocuted, and he fell out several steps with a bang, and his face was distorted in pain.

The Tang soldiers, who were laughing and laughing in a circle, quickly quieted down.

With so many Tang soldiers watching, after all, there were still people who knew the goods, and these opinion leaders immediately showed serious and admiring expressions on their faces. Those who didn't understand didn't dare to laugh loudly, just gently turned their heads and asked the people next to them what happened?

"Brother Geng, he has a weapon in his hand, stab me." Wang Wu hurriedly complained, he wondered if Zhao Ergou had an iron awl in his hand.

He Ping stood quietly in place, his arms outstretched, his palms completely open, and there was nothing.

Geng Gangchang walked over suspiciously, checked it himself, and even touched He Ping's whole body.

"No, don't talk nonsense. And then come. ”

This time, Wang Wu didn't dare to be careless. With his hands on his chest, he slowly moved over step by step.

He Ping still stood in place, his arms hanging casually by his side, quietly waiting for Wang Wu's attack.

Seeing that Wang Wu didn't dare to rush up because he was afraid, He Ping simply took the initiative to walk towards him. Took two steps and raised two hands. Then, two turned into four, four became eight, and in an instant, Wang Wu's palm shadow was everywhere.

This is the most useless, the best-looking, and the most fooling trick in "Flying Flowers and Plum Hands": Thousand-armed Guanyin.

Wang Wu stretched out his arms in horror, trying to block them, but somehow, the first joint of the middle fingers of the two palms was suddenly grabbed by He Ping at the same time.

Then He Ping took two steps around Wang Wu lightly and turned behind Wang Wu, at this time, Wang Wu's two arms were crossed and wrapped and pulled to his back, and the whole person seemed to be tied up by his own arms.

He Ping raised the sole of one foot and lightly stepped on Wang Wu's back.

Then stopped.

Except for the cry of pain that sounded again in Wang Wu's mouth, there was no sound on the field.

Everyone was stunned.

"Stop, stop, stop, Zhao Ergou, you won! Let him go. ”

This posture is too obvious, even Gang Leader Geng can see it, if he doesn't stop drinking quickly, this Zhao Ergou's soles will exert a little more force, and Wang Wu's two arms will be useless.

He Ping let go of Wang Wu, and with a gentle push, Wang Wu stumbled and fell to the ground, and suddenly couldn't get up.

He was terrified.

"Concession." He Ping said expressionlessly, turned around and slowly looked around.

"I remember, I also robbed ten other people's buns, and anyone else came out to ask for justice?"

He Ping's sharp eyes looked at the surrounding crowd one by one. The people who were targeted by him quickly lowered their eyebrows and lowered their heads to avoid his eyes, and hid behind the others.

The crowd began to riot, and each of them slowly dispersed for an excuse.

Gang Leader Geng's face had turned dark red like pork liver at this time.

This is too much of a slap in the face.

Robbing steamed buns or something, it's all made up blindly!

This Zhao Ergou actually admitted that he really robbed it! He also said that he robbed ten people!

But seeing that Zhao Ergou had put down Wang Wu with an understatement just now, Geng Gangchang was really unsure in his heart.

"No one is practicing? Then I'll go to sleep. ”

He Ping turned around and left with Du Bin and Shan Wu.

Shan Wu was so excited that he kept asking He Ping how he fought the few moves just now, and He Ping demonstrated the concept of anti-joint to him as he walked. The veteran Du Bin followed behind without saying a word, also listening intently.

He Ping felt that he really wanted to popularize a little martial arts knowledge to the team around him.

The group of weak chickens under him who are all bean sprouts are strong, and if they fight with brute force, they will be trampled to death without fighting.

As soon as the group returned to the door of their tent, they saw the captain Chen Tian coming over.

"Zhao Ping."

"Yes, Captain."

"Come with me, go to the battalion headquarters, and see Captain Huang."

In this ancient military system, the captain is the first level in the real officer system, and when fighting, the battalion-level troops of 1,000 people led by the captain are the most basic units that can independently carry out various complete military tasks.

The captain's tent was much larger than the tent of the soldier He Ping was in, the size of a badminton court, and the fabric used was relatively thick, and there was even a wooden frame to support it. The tent was not next to the tents of other creeps, but was separated by several two-wheeled wagons.

Entering the captain's tent, He Ping saw Huang Qiang, the captain of the school, and Huang Zhi, the captain of the A-shaped team standing beside Huang Qiang.

Because of the lack of supplies, the ancient army could not train like the modern army every day. In the case of extremely low level of training, generals at all levels often have to set up some personal troops for their own safety.

The so-called pro-soldier team is to select people with good kung fu and loyalty in their own team to surround themselves and become the core combat power.

This Captain Huang Qiang has eight teams of troops, about more than 1,000 people, of which the two teams of Team A and Team B are Huang Qiang's personal teams. The A-shaped team is the guard in the inner circle, the captain is his brother Huang Zhi, and the B-shaped team is responsible for the perimeter defense and the execution of complex and arduous tasks.

In the last siege of Taiyuan, his battalion, as a pioneer battalion, killed most of the people, and even the B team was consumed. The above had just made up for him some of the battle damage, and he also selected some that seemed to be able to fight to reorganize the B team.

Now it's more urgent to find someone to replace the captain of the second team who died in the siege battle.

It just so happened that he saw the scene where He Ping beat Wang Wu just now.

"Your name is Zhao Ping?"

"Yes, Captain."