"I'll tell you quietly......" In the end, Liu Bei lowered his voice extremely low and said in my ear: "Yuanhe Gang, Gunzhou." ”

The owner of the cargo and the destination are different.

It seems that the local goods are just a coincidence.

"Don't talk about that." I immediately changed the subject, "Let's go find Liu Bi." ”

"It's useless to go." Liu Bei said, "The incense makes the vice president unhappy." ”

"How do you know if you don't try?" I pulled out a small money bag and pressed it on the table {containing 250 copper coins}, got up and walked to the back door.

The head of the dart seems to live in the small courtyard behind the horse stack.

Liu Bei hurriedly followed.

With no one to lead the way, I walked on, and as soon as I passed through a low door, I heard a clear sound of breaking wind on the other side of the wall.

It was not only convenient, but also somewhat pretentious, so I lifted my breath and kicked on the wall.

Standing firmly, I saw a tall and strong gray sideburns old man with flamboyant eyebrows, dancing a birch stick.

Liu Bi, on the other hand, held another birch stick and stood opposite the old man.

They weren't dismantling the tricks and sparring, because Liu Bi didn't dare to move at all, so he could only stay there stiffly with a wooden stick, letting the old man greet him with a stick.

Of course, the old man's wooden stick didn't touch Liu Bi - judging by the sound of the breaking wind, if this stick was really smashed, I am afraid that the real wooden stake would have to be turned into a broken wooden stake.

Whew...... Disheveled......

Whew...... Disheveled......

The stick shadow rolled beside Liu Bi, but it always stopped and turned at the last half an inch distance, and he was stunned that he didn't even touch his clothes.

From this small detail, it can be seen that this old man's stick method has indeed reached the realm of returning to the basics and sending and receiving from the heart.

Woo!

With a twist of his toes, the old man's stick changed abruptly, and it slammed towards me.

I'm not in a hurry – that's what I've been waiting for!

If you want to break his trick, there are 10,000 ways.

I only know three.

But you can't use three or 10,000 of them!

Why?

For the sake of politeness.

You climb the wall to peek at other people's exercises, and you have to break the opponent's moves, this is a kick in the face, and when you meet a grumpy, this beam is finished.

We're not here to make enemies.

"Good stick!" I exclaimed, and I flipped forward, folded my hands and pressed them on top of the stick.

A large amount of internal energy quickly formed an air cushion in the palm of the hand, but it was broken by the stick head.

The air cushion burst, and the large amount of true qi contained in it immediately turned into a strong wind, and I leaned forward with my center of gravity, rolling in the air with the help of the wind, and fell on the wall on the other side of the courtyard.

This kind of response is time-consuming, laborious, flashy, and no one will use it in a serious fight.

But in this way, the opponent's move was not broken, and I also avoided the crisis, and I took the opportunity to show my martial arts cultivation.

Demonstrating martial arts cultivation serves two purposes.

The first is to attract the attention of the other party.

The second is sycophancy.

What does it have to do with sycophancy?

Didn't I just say 'good stick method', if it's a gangster who casually praises it, with Cha Jin's identity and experience, how can he care? It must be praised by a martial arts master in order to satisfy his vanity.

That's psychological tactics!

"The prestige of Mr. Cha's 'Nantian One Stick' is indeed not false." I looked up to the sky and laughed.

What is a stick in the south of the sky?

I don't know, casually.

But as soon as these words came out, Cha Jin's murderous aura immediately decreased by a few points, and he was obviously very disappointed.

"Young man, you stand on it......" Cha Jin said, "doesn't your foot hurt?" ”

"Why does it hurt?" I was surprised.

You said that you are afraid that my tongue will flash in the wind, and you can understand if your feet slip and twist your waist, what does it mean that your feet hurt?

Look down.

The walls are full of thistles!

"Ouch hey." I rolled off the wall.

It turns out that there are often thieves in this vicinity, and the tribulus terrestris buried in the wall is a thief.

When I took off my boots, I saw that there were a few small holes.

Fortunately, the soles are thick enough and the footboards are fine.

"Young man, do you have something to look for me?" Cha Jin said with a smile.

Seeing him smile, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Bei said just now that this vice president of Cha doesn't like young people to be in the limelight, even if I show my martial arts cultivation, this kind of practice will make him feel uncomfortable.

Now that there are some clowns like this, the atmosphere is naturally much more harmonious.

It's all about being careful.

Life is full of such cautionary opportunities.

Don't be hypocritical, people are emotional animals after all, and emotions need to be carefully managed.

What happens if you don't operate?

Think about it, who is the person who usually yells the most?

Mom! {Definitely not swearing}

Of course, the 'roar' here does not refer to scolding, but to all kinds of impatience in the face of concern.

This is the consequence of not dealing with emotions.

Similarly, there are bosses to subordinates, officials to civilians, and old husbands and wives who have been married for many years......

So a person who is too straightforward is difficult to please.

In the same way, people who are too twisted will also be annoying.

The point is, you have to know when to be straightforward and when to ...... Gotta be careful.

Can't do it?

Go home and stay at home.

In this day and age, there are still many options.

After the gossip, there was a new change on Cha Jin's side.

"No matter what you are looking for me, since you are here, Cha Mou will always have to see and see the world-famous ...... Powerful Eagle Claw Gong! Before he could finish speaking, he threw away the wooden stick in his hand and took out a large black, thick, and hard iron rod from behind him.

The legendary Tiger Stick!

I saw that at the top of the stick, there was indeed a fierce tiger with bared teeth and grinning, which was daunting.

"Is this necessary?" I smiled wryly.

"It is rumored that the strong eagle claw skill is strong enough to pierce through the stone wall, how can an ordinary wooden stick test your true strength?" Cha Jin said in a deep voice, "Don't talk nonsense, eat the dark old cha - sigh!" ”

But when the wind blew in my face, the tiger head stick shook and slapped down on my Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Seeing the iron rod beckoning to my head, my heart was alive: this move was simple and neat, although it was very powerful, but it was too crude, no matter from left to right, it could be easily dodged.

Really?

I'm to the left.

Tiger head stick to the left.

I'm to the right.

Tiger head stick to the right.

I retreated.

Tiger head sticks are everywhere!

I immediately broke out in a cold sweat, this stick seems to be ordinary, but in fact, it has reached the realm of creation, once it is locked by the shadow of the stick, even if you plug in your wings, you will not escape this blow.

Top!

It was too late, and when all the dodging and maneuvering were ineffective, and the tiger head was only a third of an inch from my forehead, I stretched out a finger.

Thumb.

At the same time, I turned back to the side, turned my back to the whizzing tiger stick, and then used my right elbow as the fulcrum, my true qi was condensed, my muscles and muscles were concentrated, and I struggled to 'throw' my thumb out in the posture of throwing stone bullets from a trebuchet.

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