Chapter 167: Accidents
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This doesn't make sense, we're a demon sect, not a decent family, and we never talk about this kind of damn rules. What's the matter, why is Elder Yang so pedantic? This person is pedantic, how can his combat effectiveness decline, and he has been fighting with his uncle for a long time, and the two have evolved into wrestling.
The practitioners in the rivers and lakes, although they practice wrestling more, but in martial arts, this action is really a bit unsightly. Therefore, during the competition, try to avoid wrestling, so as not to affect the mood of the audience. You know, what do people look at now? It's not about who loses and who wins, then just ask the result, what else is it to see? Look at the lens, look at the beauty of the picture.
Why is Huashan on the sword tall? It's not a few masters sitting there talking about swords, and they are all the world's first-class martial arts. If you forget the eight punches, I also hit the five tigers with a broken door knife, plus cut off the legs of children and grandchildren, who will pay for all the tickets? A few masters of the rivers and lakes, aren't they waiting to starve to death?
Therefore, the dignified Demon Sect Elder, a commissioner with a heavy mission, actually wrestled with the Imperial Court Eagle Dog, which really made Chi Gongliang feel that his brain was not enough. What made him feel even more inadequate was why Yang Jilong was obviously at a disadvantage? Can't even wrestle each other?
In fact, it is not surprising that Yang Jilong has basically lived an ascetic life since he left Banzhou to Heimu Cliff. He has to pay attention to the influence, he has to pay attention to the reputation, he has to pay attention to maintaining the image of himself, his uncle and his people. Therefore, you should eat, drink and dress in a low-key manner, and you must not make mistakes in your private life, and you must not be caught by others. He had a wife in Banju, but the daughter of an indigenous chieftain, who had a waist thicker than a bucket and fingers like mallets.
In Blackwood Cliff, he had seen more than one beautiful woman, and many of them secretly sent him autumn waves, but under the strict orders of his cousin. He didn't dare to deviate in the slightest. This time, he was ordered to Henan to find important people and get rid of Shenggu, and finally the tiger went down the mountain and the bird came out of the cage. Especially in recent years, the reputation of the demon gate and the young evil has been pushed to one peak after another, and he doesn't need to hide his identity at all, no one comes to defend the way to get rid of the demons, but many young men take the initiative to make friends with him. That's what I want.
As for the women who are automatically pasted, there are not a few, of course, there are some people who have to pay for the night after they are done, which is more killing. But all in all, it was much better than the days at the helm. Those heroines will also think about him and help him get some stamps, in short, he can pay the bill.
Therefore, he delayed all the way, and it was too late to come to Wubagang, and he spent a lot of energy in the gentle countryside every day. By the time it was last night, the single would be ten females. Although he tried his best and used the holy medicine, he never fell into the prestige of the Holy Sect. But the whole body is like falling apart, I can't even get up from the window, my waist is sore and uncomfortable, and it seems that if I don't raise it for a few days, it will be difficult to recover as before.
Therefore, he tried his best to avoid the matter of winning the handsome competition, but he didn't expect to be driven by Chi Lianggong. No, it's not better. Originally, with his cultivation, although his limbs were weak, his waist and knees were sore, and he couldn't do ten percent of his kung fu. But with his exquisite boxing skills, he can't deal with people like Zheng Guobao who have never practiced kung fu.
But after seeing the dream, his soul was almost frightened and scattered. All that was left was trembling. I also heard Meng'er say that she was not a good person, as if she saw that the god of death of Tessie had come to her with a scythe and a pocket on her back. My heart is broken. couldn't raise the strength of martial arts, and as a result, he was wrestling.
When Zheng Guobao was in Ningxia, he practiced unobstructed wrestling with Biyun every day, and also learned a few real wrestling techniques. More importantly, his strength is a few points higher than that of Yang Jilong, and the more entangled the two are, the more Zheng Guobao has the upper hand. Yang Jilong was sweating in a hurry, but he couldn't reverse the situation. Just as he was about to perform some stunt and turn defeat into victory, a woman's "hum" sounded in his ears. The voice was neither light nor heavy, but to him, it sounded like a death knell ringing, and he was so busy that he forgot any tricks.
Zheng Guobao rose to his might, first with a back pocket, then with a big back, and then jumped on his body, just a hit, and said while fighting: "Accept it or not?" Convincing or not? Did you win, or did your uncle win? Tournament, contest. It's as if you can beat me in a competition. β
Chi Lianggong saw that things were not good, so he raised his whip and scolded angrily: "Don't hurt my family elders." But as soon as the man took a step forward, Meng'er snorted, "You're not a good person!" Didn't you say that the two of them would fight, how could you have something to do with you! Damn it! β
At the exit of the killing word, the two golden galls were thrown out of their hands, and Chi Liang listened to the sound of the wind, and raised the whip to reply. But I feel that the strength of the golden gall is so strong, I have never seen it in my life, and under one grid, it is like a pair of sledgehammers. The tiger's mouth was hot, and he couldn't hold the double whip, so he fell to the ground with his hands. Meng'er had already risen and jumped in front of Chi Lianggong, the jade hand pressed on his chest, Chi Linggong screamed, took a few steps back, blood sprayed several feet high, and he couldn't live.
Meng'er shook her head and said, "I didn't expect that this golden gall didn't kill him, and he had to do it himself, which is really troublesome." She saw that the eight black-clothed people wanted to rush over to save people, and with a light reprimand, they had already crossed over to stop them, and Xin Liezhi and others also drew their knives and shouted: "If you want military salaries and official bodies, follow us and chop up these people." Trade their heads! β
This slogan works better than any mobilization order. The leaders of the five tyrants, all of them, all had some means, and at this time, they simply hugged together, and in an instant, the sea of masters drowned the eight black-clothed guards.
When Yang Jilong and the eight guards were beaten, their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, they were not human-shaped, and they were tied up like zongzi and put on the high platform, the dust settled. Even those military leaders who used to follow Chi Lianggong could see that in the current situation, if they followed Lao Chi to run, they had to accompany him to the underworld.
Uncle Naguo's Ai Ji has unfathomable martial arts, and most of the people in Zhongzhou Green Forest are willing to support him. That's not all, but behind him stood thousands of troops from the Ming Dynasty. If you are really ruthless, using the army over there to suppress your own cottage, it will be a dead end.
Zheng Guobao first came to Meng'er and asked, "How are you, are you injured?" Why do I think you're weird today, do you have anything to say to me? If you have something to hide from me, beware of the meat! β
Meng'er smiled, "No...... There is no pull. I just met my uncle's subordinates, and they wanted me to go home, and I couldn't bear you...... of meat. β
Zheng Guobao raised his hand and punched her head, "Don't think nonsense." If you want to eat meat, you can come to me. Or I'll go find your uncle, it's not a problem. Your family is really, and it doesn't look good at all to dress you up like this ghost and live like a girl from the Japanese country. β
Meng'er playfully kissed him on the cheek, "I want you to take care of it." Forget it, don't talk about me, these people, what are you going to do? She pointed at Yang Jilong and the others with her hand, "I'll kill them all for you." Anyway, I should repay you for eating so many things and getting dressed. β
Zheng Guobao shook his head and arched his hand towards the Zhongzhou heroes below: "Guys and gentlemen." Today is the day when our Zhongzhou Green Forest Association will elect the leader of the alliance, but these people came out to make trouble, and they simply don't take our Zhongzhou heroes seriously. How can such a person stay? Today is just right, use their blood to sacrifice our banner, and then send troops to save the Holy Aunt, to ensure that nothing goes wrong and the flag is victorious! β
Those reckless heroes also felt that Yang Jilong was actually a hot potato, and they didn't know what to do. You say kill him, after all, he is a member of the Holy Sect. In the future, if the antidote of the Holy Aunt is insufficient, he will have to buy the antidote from the main altar and kill them, isn't this the end of contact?
But if you want to keep it, that is to tell Uncle SΓΉ that you are a grass on the wall, and you may turn back at any time. In this case, how can you ask for military salaries and official status from your uncle? Of course, the best way is for Uncle Guo to do it and kill these people, and when the time comes, he will have more room to turn around, and he can mess with the helm.