The seven people exuded the aura of a fierce beast, and Wang Qinglian was surrounded by seven people in the center, like a beast in a cage at this time, ready to make a final senseless struggle.

"The battle of the trapped beasts, Wang Qingcurtain, you will die today. ”

The man on the left spoke fiercely, and he slowly pulled one fist back, making a fighting stance, and at the same time, his right foot took a slight step forward, and his muscles were vibrating, which was visible to the naked eye, not fear, but orderly, like the vibration of the heart.

Wang Qinglian glanced at him and shook his head: "Qi and blood can be put away or not, strong on the outside and dry in the middle." ”

"Use you to comment?!"

The man looked at Wang Qinglian coldly, and spoke: "Heh, you Wang Qinglian is a martial arts master, and I am just a small scatter, but everyone has their own practice, and you are not our master, what is it!"

His words were full of mockery and anger, of course, he really didn't want to talk to Wang Qinglian more, and there seemed to be a faint fear in his expression.

Wang Qinglian laughed: "I don't deserve the title of martial arts master, like my little three-legged cat's subtle kung fu, if it is in my master's hands, I can't make ten moves." ”

After that, his face suddenly turned cold: "I defeated your master and kicked your hall, did I ruin your reputation in the industry?" No, your skills are not as good as others, there will always be such a day in this industry, and it will not change in another hundred years!"

"You also want to kill me with this little bit of scattered martial arts, I think you are thinking too much!"

Wang Qinglian sneered: "With your kind of mentality, you are also equipped with boxing?"

As soon as his words fell, the seven people suddenly shot out at the same time, just like a cheetah protruding, each of them used their fists and kicks to hit Wang Qinglian.

Wang Qinglian kicked their restaurant, swept their faces, and left the words behind, and let their master practice for another ten years and eight years before going out of the mountain, until their master vomited blood angrily, the two sides have already become mortal enemies, one side is abolished, and this matter can be resolved, otherwise it will be difficult for them to gain a foothold in the Liushan Martial Arts Hall in the future.

Wang Qinglian's palm shook, like a poisonous snake spitting out the core, and instantly grabbed a person's wrist, the wrist trembled and suddenly folded, the person suddenly howled miserably, his eyes turned white, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, but his waist was hit hard again, but he fell straight to the ground in an instant. Wang Qinglian punched another person crookedly, and at the same time mocked: "There is an ancient saying that Tai Chi does not go out for ten years, and Baji kills people in one year, but with a fist like yours, it is also worthy of being called Baji?"

The Liushan Martial Arts Hall is playing the signboard of Bajiquan, known as the eighth level of the He family.

An elbow hit a person on the temple, the young man suddenly rolled his eyes, didn't even scream, and fell directly to the ground, and a person on the side suddenly exclaimed, and quickly pulled the fallen young man up, touched his nose, but his face was red and white, and at this time he heard Wang Qinglian's words: "I didn't bring strength this time, otherwise he would have died just now!"

I saw him open his fists, turn his palms forward, and this shock was strong, and the person who was commented on by Wang Qinglian before was smashed in the head by this send, and fainted on the spot.

"Old ape worships!"

One person exclaimed, this is the punch that defeated their master before, and at this time he looked at the side, there was another person.

"Good fight!"

Sun Changning subconsciously spoke, and the fist went out, and its strength was fierce and uncasting, which made his heart flutter suddenly, but his blood was boiling a little.

However, Sun Changning's thinking suddenly stopped, and at this moment, a hand suddenly caught him!

"Wang Qinglian, you try again!"

The young man in retro clothes before had gotten up at some point and came behind Sun Changning, his arm suddenly strangled Sun Changning's neck, this person sneered, and said to Wang Qinglian: "Put your fist down." ”

Wang Qinglian raised his head, looked at the young man, had already narrowed his eyes, and slowly spoke: "You threaten me with hostages? I'm afraid I haven't watched too many TV series." ”

The young man's eyes were cold, the corners of his mouth coughed up blood, and he laughed: "Isn't Taoism about compassion? If you do it again, I will push this kid into the lake." ”

"It's normal for such a big acacia lake to drown a handful of people, right? ”

Hearing what this person said, Sun Changning's face turned white, but his neck was strangled to death, he was out of breath, his eyes began to turn white, and his consciousness began to blur.

Wang Qinglian stared at the young man, and suddenly laughed: "Speaking of compassion, that's a Buddha!"

Then he turned around and slammed his fist into the person who had fallen to the ground before.

"You dare!"

"Why wouldn't I dare!"

Wang Qinglian's cold and ruthless words fell at the same time as his fist, and at the same time a miserable scream sounded, the young man immediately cursed, and smashed Sun Changning in the chest, Sun Changning coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his body fell directly upside down and fell into the lake.

The next thing was hazy, there seemed to be a gunshot on the shore, and Sun Changning's consciousness gradually faded away, and his body continued to sink towards the bottom of the lake, and he didn't know if he was dead or alive, faintly, his soul seemed to be out of his body, and he saw a piece of golden light, slowly obscuring all his vision.

"Good.... Glare......

A golden carp swam in front of him, obscuring Sun Changning's vision.

Faintly, there seemed to be a young man's laughter, like Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, wandering into a thousand miles, I don't know if it was illusory or real.

"Forty years of cultivating the truth and learning the Tao, the goldfish wants to exchange for the golden pill ......"

................

Sun Changning opened his mouth, suddenly spit out a splash, and his eyes suddenly opened, but he found that he was already sitting on the shore of the lake.

"Woke up?"

Wang Qinglian's face appeared in front of Sun Changning's eyes, and one of his hands was removed from Sun Changning's chest, and the side was full of spit out of mud and dirt.

"Ahem!"

Sun Changning spit out some splashes, only to feel that his lungs were emptied.

"Breathe slowly, don't be impatient, the heart hasn't fully recovered. ”

Wang Qinglian spoke: "I have already called the police, there are seven young people fighting on the shore of Acacia Lake on Chang'an Street in Yuanmingqu, J City, and the police car will come soon, and you will be sent to the hospital for two days when the time comes." ”

He touched his head: "Eh, fortunately, my skills are in place, this first aid successfully pulled you back from the ghost gate, really, I admire myself......."

Sun Changning was confused, and then looked at Wang Qinglian, only to find that one of his hands was hanging down, as if it was broken, and he was suddenly shocked, Wang Qinglian looked at Sun Changning and waved his hand: "I got it myself, when the police come in a while, I will say that those seven guys beat me, yes, we are all victims, I don't know the rest." ”

Sun Changning: "......."

Not long after, the police car finally arrived, and under the record of several policemen, Wang Qinglian "told the truth" about everything, and then pulled Sun Changning, so Sun Changning also "told the truth".

"Okay, I'll send you to the hospital first, and in a few days, please go back with us to make a record. ”

The police station in Yuanming District, J City, was not far from the hospital, and the police pushed the brim of their hats, so the two got into the car with a few policemen and went to the hospital first.

After two days of treatment, someone came from the police station, Sun Changning had almost recovered, he was hit in the chest, but the person who made the punch was only angry, not really forced, so Sun Changning had nothing to do.

Wang Qinglian went all the way, this guy told the policemen that he must catch the "murderer", and the ears of several policemen were calloused, and he repeatedly said that this matter would be handed over, and the case would definitely be filed for investigation.

However, to Sun Changning's surprise, the two policemen did not look impatient with Wang Qinglian, but often looked at him, as if Wang Qinglian was a guest who didn't come often and only listened often.

Wang Qinglian saw that Sun Changning was puzzled, so he whispered to him: "There are people I know in it, and they are also good." ”

After the transcript was done, it didn't take long for the two to come out.

During this period, he even had a meal at the police station, for Sun Changning, the food here was better than the school cafeteria, and Wang Qinglian called again and again, saying that this meal was not to his liking.

"I'll tell you, the dishes in this bureau are still in this shape, it's really not good, let you taste my craftsmanship another day, that's called a peerless ......"

Wang Qinglian's twittering mouth made his lofty image in Sun Changning's heart collapse instantly, and the policeman had a black face, and it didn't take long to "invite" them out of the game.

When the two arrived on the street, after Wang Qinglian walked a few hundred meters, he suddenly put his left hand on his right shoulder, and then his body bones shook suddenly, and a force surged from the bottom to the top.

Sun Changning watched in a daze as Wang Qinglian dismantled the gauze plaster, but the latter hummed a little song and didn't care.

"What do you think I'm doing, the word "" is written all over my face. ”

I see what you're doing? I see what you're doing! I think you're a monster!

Sun Changning's face was extremely exciting, and he kept complaining in his heart, while Wang Qinglian shook his head: "Changning, haven't you heard a word, martial arts students will definitely heal themselves, otherwise they don't know when they will die." ”

"Dislocation or something is a common thing, we people do it, the literary point is a trick, the good point is a martial arts competition, the bad point is a fight, every day to fight every day, how can we live without learning some basic medical skills? ”

Sun Changning muttered and asked again, "How many years have you been practicing boxing?"

Wang Qinglian snorted twice: "I started practicing in my mother's womb, and I have been counting for eighteen years, and I think that when my mother was still pregnant with me, I watched the Romance of the Three Kingdoms at home every day." ”

Looking at Sun Changning's dead fish eyes, Wang Qinglian smiled and said: "I learned Taoist boxing, this is an authentic ancient boxing technique! Don't believe it, the old Taoist priest said that I was born to fight boxing, and I was dragged to seek immortals in ancient times." ”

Sun Changning thought about this kind of thing, where are the immortals, the immortals are just powerful people, and rolled his eyes at Wang Qinglian: "I'm serious, how many years have you practiced?"

"Eh, if you don't believe it for eighteen years, then you can count me as if I've practiced for twelve years. ”

Wang Qinglian spoke: "When I was six years old, I began to carry water and chop wood on the mountain, cut trees from the top of the mountain and bring them to the base of the mountain, and then filled the water and walked from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and I continued this practice for 12 years without stopping...... These two days don't count, because I'm looking for someone. ”

Sun Changning was speechless: "Then how long will it take if I want to practice like you?"

Listening to Sun Changning's words, Wang Qinglian laughed: "Don't think about those who don't, first stand the pile and then say, the big pile is the foundation of all martial arts, don't think about it like in martial arts novels, what kind of eaves walk on the wall, Lingbo micro-step Qingyi Bat King, that's all, to have such a powerful kung fu, in the future, even the long-distance bus money will be saved." ”

"You see I'm so good, running from SC, not taking the high-speed train and the bus?"

Wang Qinglian pointed at himself quite narcissistically, but for Sun Changning, Wang Qinglian is really powerful, one beats seven, and those seven against ordinary people can at least beat ten at a time, in this way, doesn't it mean that Wang Qinglian can beat seventy alone?

Sun Changning thought blindly, and then heard Wang Qinglian say: "Changning, let me ask you something.....

"What's the matter?"

Wang Qinglian turned his head and looked at Sun Changning.

"Do you really want to practice boxing?"