Chapter 18: Eighteen Palms of the Dragon
(Is there a tip? The man who beat the man had big ears and nine cloth bags on his back, which were patched on the left and right, and he was a beggar. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The white-haired man was about to run away, but the beggar hit the pain point with a stick, and suddenly let out a wail and shrank into a ball.
Ding paused, and his eyes lit up at the next moment, but he saw that the beggar man's head was straight and horizontal, and the three bright 'fighters' on it were green and dripping, and he saw that the man's right hand only had four fingers, thinking that it was the "nine-fingered beggar" who spread the rivers and lakes.
Well, since he is, then none of those five must run!
Ding Yi's guess was right, this beggar with a small appearance and clean clothes was the Hong gang leader who was well-known in the martial arts, and because he was ranked seventh, some people called him Hong Qigong.
This Hong Qigong heard the rumors that there were lewd thieves and kidnappers in the small town of Shantang, and his behavior was very rampant, which coincided with staying here for a short time, and he saw the white-haired people on the street with his own eyes, and he chased all the way in anger, Ben was also a white-haired old man, curious and funny, but this blocked down, he was a shameless man in his prime!
After a good fight, I knew that the other party was a character in the rivers and lakes who listened to the yin and yang, how could the good-tempered Hong Qigong stand this, and I heard that the gang rumored that this thief had ruined dozens of women, and he was beaten with a stick, and he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps coming from behind him, and he suddenly stopped moving.
Hong Qigong frowned, only to see that the person who came was one-armed, with long hair fluttering on his sleeves, but he came close to the ground, breathing for a long time and his heartbeat came and went, and his heart suddenly tightened, he was a peerless master who had never seen him in his life.
Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the other party was looking at him with a hot gaze, as if he was very interested, and he was even more vigilant.
"Who are you?"
Hong Qigong broke the deadlock, his body was guarded, and he obviously cared about Ding Yi very much.
Ding Yi didn't answer, looked at the white-haired man on the ground who was spinning his eyes, and said, "Let's deal with this lewd thief first." ”
The white-haired man was shocked when he heard this, his body trembled, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground and smashed his head, and begged Hong Qigong: "Gang Master Hong spare my life, I am wrong, I really know that I am wrong, I swear, I Liang Ziweng will never do this thing again in the future, if I break my oath, I will be turned into a pig and dog in the next life, and I will not be born to die!" ”
This oath is heavier, however, Hong Qigong's face is still not good, and Liang Ziweng on the ground hurriedly replied: "Gang Master Hong, I can swear to the sky, although I have kidnapped a few women, but none of them have died, my nature is not a great evil, just because I listened to the slander of the wicked, this is a big disaster, please do well, give me a chance to repent, I will definitely kill those rumor-mongers when I go back!" ”
Hong Qigong hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to let him live, so he snorted: "I told Hanako not to kill the most vicious people, you are or not, I will go back to check and know, if I really find out that what you said is false, I call Hanako is not to eat things, and I must come back to get your head, you send this woman back, I will ask Hanako to run a trip." ”
Liang Ziweng looked overjoyed, and hurriedly replied yes, just a few big knocks under his feet, and just turned around and prepared to leave with the woman next to him.
"Wait!"
Hong Qigong said suddenly, seeing that the other party's face changed greatly, he said sharply: "It's not cheap for you to leave like this, after all, it will ruin the reputation of those women, this capital crime can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped!" ”
After speaking, without waiting for Liang Ziweng to make a move, the tip of the stick was a little on the other party's body, and his right hand flashed, and in a moment, he pulled out the other party's white hair and white beard.
This hair was bloody, Hong Qimao didn't leave his hand for half a minute, and Liang Ziweng, who was in pain, screamed again and again, holding his head and exhaling in pain.
Hong Qigong sneered, shook off the hair on his hand and said: "Let you have a long memory, next time I know that you have kidnapped someone, I will pluck out the hair on your body one by one, and then slowly twist your neck, so that you know my ability to call Hanako." ”
Liang Ziweng hurriedly replied yes, the pain on the scalp, how dare he complain to Hong Qigong, it is simply fearful, Hong Qigong's shaking bloody hand can see his heart lifted, he knows the ability of the beggar gang to investigate, but also knows the ability and temper of the red gang leader, today this great life can be escaped, it is a great luck, I just resent a few disciples and grandchildren who have spoken in my heart, and I decided to go back and let them suffer this punishment!
Bullshit picks yin and replenishes yang, bullshit does not grow old and becomes immortal, it's just nonsense!
Hong Qigong kicked Liang Ziweng, who was complaining about the disciples and grandchildren, and the force was not small, and he immediately rolled the other party into a gourd.
Seeing that his body could move, Liang Ziweng didn't dare to complain at all, hurriedly picked up the woman on the ground, and ran back the way he came, running all the way.
ran hundreds of zhang in one breath, seeing that Hong Qigong did not chase after him, he immediately put the woman on the ground, hurriedly took out a large pile of porcelain bottles at his waist, and picked out a red bottle, and bit the lid at the corner of his mouth to sprinkle it on the top of his bare head, and then hurriedly took out a pill and swallowed it in his stomach, and suddenly took a breath, obviously alleviating the pain.
"Bad luck!"
Liang Ziweng scolded in his mouth, and he wanted to kick the woman next to him to death, but when he thought of Hong Qigong's hands, he suddenly felt a thrill.
It is said that he Liang Ziweng is really not a lustful person, but he likes to be lazy when practicing martial arts, and he smells the recipe of 'picking yin and supplementing yang', so he became a half-moon thief, but these dozen women came down, their waists were sore, and their legs were also painful, but the internal force did not rise at all, and now it is good, and I almost lost my life.
"A few brutes!"
Thinking that his favorite white hair had been stripped off, Liang Ziweng just scolded, pinching the medicine bottle in his right hand and suddenly shattered, and the fragrant medicine was scattered all over the ground.
Suddenly, the sound of a fight came from behind him, Liang Ziweng suddenly guessed that it must be the Broken Arm Man and the Hong Gang Leader who were fighting, and after thinking about it, he finally couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart, and walked back slowly, turning thousands of thoughts about the Broken Arm Man in his heart.
If he could, he Liang Ziweng would have been ruthless, but the next moment he was glad that his body was like falling into an ice cellar, and he was cold!
Dozens of meters away from him, two figures were entangled together, their palms were bulging, their internal forces were crackling, and Liang Ziweng's eyes were stunned.
Ding stretched out his palm and slapped it, Hong Qigong's stick was handed over, the internal force of the two was surging, and the maple leaf swept the tail!
Hong Qigong suffered a loss in the few battles just now, knowing that the other party's internal strength was far stronger than his own, he decided not to fight hard with the man with the broken arm, but to play with the weapon in his hand and avoid his weaknesses!
The turquoise dog stick flew in the air, Hong Qigong didn't dare to be careless, his hands shook again and again, and the water splashed in a few breaths, this finger was down, the two were immediately entangled, and it was difficult to give up, and the two were surrounded by green stick shadows, which was the 'dog stick method' that Hong Qigong had been known for a long time by the beggars.
Ding is in the stick, I have heard that the dog stick method is exquisite, the rumored moves are wonderful, pointing to one hit two, this moment of hand-to-hand, knowing that it is worthy of the name, this hard stick comes, the time is short, or soft or rigid, forcing his body to move with the stick, on which the "winding", "picking", "turning", "leading" makes his mind tense all the way.
After a stick was finished, it was like flowing clouds and water, and it was smooth, but this unprecedented feeling made Hong Qi's heart cold, and his mind was turbulent, and he didn't know where the person in front of him came from.
The smoother the stick technique, it means that the other party only defends and does not attack, although he is sharp, as if he has the upper hand, but in fact he knows that the person with the broken arm does not hold the most powerful ability at all, if the other party pulls out the sword behind him?
Hong Qigong took a deep breath and suppressed his worries.
Fighting dozens of moves again, his dog-beating stick method was almost used three times, seeing that the other party was becoming more and more relaxed, and he couldn't do it, Hong Qigong hurriedly used the 'tripping' word trick of the dog-beating stick method, which was a new move derived from his observation of the dog-beating stick.
This stick method is used, and suddenly the stick is dotted, and the internal force on the stick is surging, whirring and sounding, Hong Qigong saw that the other party was a take-off, knowing that it was not hit, and the two trips were suddenly connected, and the instantaneous multi-ring hook plate, twenty moves were endless, and all of them attacked the other party.
Ding Yi's expression sank, knowing that it was a new move, he immediately suppressed his contempt, memorized it by heart, and a few dodges, or hands or feet, or hooks or palms, and several kung fu forced the opponent's stick to stagnate.
Hong Qigong's face changed, and seeing that the stick method was difficult to continue, he hurriedly used another bottom-pressing stick method to beat the dog.
"There are no dogs in the world!"
This move is used, the wind and clouds change color, and the essence of all the moves of the dog-beating stick method is condensed, which is simplified, and can be attacked and defended. When the stick is used, it is like an arm, the front can hit the head and then the tail, this trick has a total of six changes, do whatever you want, it is rumored that this trick comes out, pervasive, that is, more than a dozen vicious dogs around it, all have to bow down.
As soon as Ding Yifu fought, he felt that the strength was distributed around his body, and the stick points fell suddenly like heavy rain, hundreds of thousands, as if the stars in the sky were dazzling.
Hong Qigong expected that the other party would make this move, and his body immediately followed, Ding Yi's left palm slapped out, and suddenly the internal force gushed out, shaving the opponent's beard, and a large number of leaves and grass took off.
Seeing the soil attacking, Hong Qigong collected his stick and waved his palm, and the internal force rolled out.
Suddenly, a big white hand burst out from the chaotic leaves in front of him, and slammed into the palm that Hong Qigong slapped.
Boom!
Ding Yi retreated, and stood firmly on the ground.
Hong Qigong's face was not good, he turned backwards three times, just about to gasp, and saw a white shadow again, knowing that it was a broken arm man rushing forward, Hong Qigong's whole body tightened, and he hurriedly suppressed the boiling qi and blood, and the dog stick attacked instantly, and the internal force surged.
The next moment to Hong Qigong's surprise, he saw a white palm inserted, quickly and sharply collided with the tail of the stick he had beaten, this scene of being beaten made his face tense and his pores contracted.
The two things touched, and in Hong Qigong's nervous expression, he saw the other party's index finger pointing out, the stick in his hand was slanted, and the strength on it was like flowing into the sea, dissipating cleanly, and he was about to withdraw in surprise, but he saw the tip of the stick attacking back, and the strength gushed out from the new.
The whirring sound of the wind made Hong Qigong's face change greatly, and he hurriedly suppressed the doubts in his heart, and hit out with his right palm.
Bang loud!
Hong Qigong's palm hurt, his body took two steps back, and the strength on the stick made his eyes round, it was actually his own previous moment, no more, no less, as if he was being reversed.
Things are weird, completely beyond his imagination! Just as he was thinking about himself, he saw another hand hit, and his white fingers suddenly made his scalp tingle.
He hurriedly shrank, his left hand hurriedly trembled, and the dog stick suddenly whirred away, just a few moves, and saw the other party's five fingers stretched out to the end of the stick, the white dangling fingers made his hair stand up, and the next moment the wrist tightened, the stick body swirled back again, whirring and sounding.
Seeing that the stick was slapped in the face, Hong Qigong hurriedly withdrew his hand and abandoned the stick, his waist plate sank here, and he suddenly leaned back, and the shadow of the green stick he saw passed by his nose, and he took advantage of this free time to pop out his legs.
Ding Yi sighed lightly, his body took off to avoid the other party's kick, and when he saw Hong Qigong continue to palm, he hit his back leg.
With a bang, Ding Yi flipped his body, just fixed his body and kicked out with two feet.
Hong Qigong, who took two steps back, had to come out with his palm when he saw this, and with a loud bang, Ding Yi's body fell to the ground steadily, but Hong Qigong slapped a few feet away, and his legs dragged a clear slip mark on the ground.
Hong Qigong gasped for breath, just a few fights made him exhausted, his nerves collapsed to the extreme, he sweared, he had never encountered such a difficult and terrible move, in the past, he felt uncomfortable fighting with Wang Chongyang, but compared to now, the previous was all bullshit!
Ding Yi frowned, slapped his left hand, and the dog beating stick in his hand was 'duk', inserted into the soil, and his body was not half of it, his body rose with the wind, just in front of Hong Qigong, his legs were swept away, and the strong wind rolled away, shouting: "Where is your palm?" Make it out! ”
Hong Qigong instinctively slapped out his palm when he heard this, and suddenly a dragon roared in the sky, his voice was high and deep, and his palm was overwhelming!
Eighteen Palms of the Dragon?!