Chapter 187: Kicking the Gym
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What he asked was "You are Han Muxia's junior brother", not "You are Zhang Zhankui's apprentice". Then this incident is detained in the generation of small characters. What's going on, it's all young people who don't understand.
And because he didn't have the slightest disrespect for Zhang Zhankui in his mouth, Zhang Zhankui didn't start from the beginning. Once it is struck, under the encouragement and vinegar of this group of people, it will definitely get a notoriety of "bullying the small with the big".
Qian Shuqiao was young after all, so he didn't think about these bends and bends, so he responded directly: "Come on, let me see how many catties and taels Your Excellency has, dare to make trouble in my Chinese martial arts hall!"
The visitor smiled and said, "Your Excellency has misunderstood. We didn't come to make trouble, but when we heard that Martial Master Han had returned from his trip to the south, we admired him. I thought that my master had also competed on the same stage with Han Wushi at the beginning, and it was also considered a fate, so he ordered me to come to visit. But I didn't expect such a misunderstanding to happen...... However, if Your Excellency wants to ask for skills, I can't weaken my master's reputation, so let me teach you the kung fu of Master Han Wu's disciple. ā
Chen Xing listened on the sidelines, and secretly said that this guy had a serial sleeve in his mouth.
This guy said that his master had competed with Han Muxia on the same stage. Then he put himself in the position of Han Muxia's junior. As an elder, can Han Muxia do it to his juniors?
Secondly, in this way, this person is two generations behind Zhang Zhankui, and Zhang Zhankui is even more difficult to shoot.
Even, even if Jiang Rongqiao and Qian Shuqiao made a move, even if they won, it would not be a bright thing. If you lose, it's a shame.
This guy who kicked the gym, in just a few words, made himself invincible. Not to mention its strength, at least it is already a situation of free advance and retreat on the scene. Even Chen Xing had to shout hello in his heart.
At this time, Qian Shuqiao in the field had already exchanged hands with this person.
Qian Shuqiao studied under Zhang Zhankui, and Zhang Zhankui learned Xingyi Quan from Liu Qilan, and apprenticed in front of Dong Haichuan's tomb, and Cheng Tinghua passed on the art on his behalf. Therefore, it integrates two of the three major internal boxings of Xingyi Boxing and Bagua Boxing to form "Xingyi Bagua Boxing". And Qian Shuqiao makes it this Xingyi Bagua Boxing.
I saw the wind under Qian Shuqiao's feet, and there was a sound of stepping on the ground. It is already cultivating Mingjin to home, and there is a sound on the ground. Swinging a fist towards the kicker, with the fierceness of Xingyi Boxing, with the flexibility of Bagua Boxing, the style is still there.
However, the kickers are clearly even better. Standing in place, waving his hands like a curtain, he had already taken Qian Shuqiao's offensive lightly.
Seeing this scene, everyone almost knew the winner in their hearts. Sure enough, after ten moves, the kicker found a punch gap for Qian Shuqiao, and directly punched Qian Shuqiao in the chest, and the latter trembled, vomited blood and fell to the ground.
"Hmph, vulnerable!" the kicker shook the hem of his clothes and looked at the audience, "Han Muxia's junior brother, is there only these three-legged cat kung fu?"
"Shuqiao!" Jiang Rongqiao saw this scene and hurriedly stepped forward to help. Qian Shuqiao's face was full of defeat: "Senior brother...... I've embarrassed Master......"
"You've done a great job. Leave it to me. Jiang Rongqiao handed Qian Shuqiao into the hands of the other disciples, his anger was hidden, and he came to the front of the kicker: "Jiang Rongqiao!
"No, you can also tell from your junior brother that you probably haven't learned home either. You can't offend me. Please!"
The kicker was very angry, and he attacked the heart every word. There was nothing to say between the two, and the next moment the fight had already begun, and the fisters intersected with each other with a muffled sound, and their legs moved to raise bursts of yellow dust.
Jiang Rongqiao is already a martial artist at the peak of Ming Jin, and there is a muffled sound between steps, and every punch is carried with the strength of his whole body, and he is extremely fierce.
However, in comparison, the kicker does not have so much momentum, but it seems to be light and light.
The two of them have gone through dozens of moves, but you still come and go, and you can't tell the winner. At this time, Zhang Zhankui's door had already opened, and he walked out with Han Muxia and stood in front of the door to watch.
"Master. This group of people is here because of me...... I'm causing you trouble. ā
Zhang Zhankui's face was expressionless, and he said: "What should come will always come, you don't have to blame yourself." In the final analysis, Shuqiao is not good at learning and art, and he can't complain about others. ā
Han Muxia sighed: "I see that this person's age is only similar to Guangwu (Jiang Rongqiao), his steps are silent when he walks, his breath is implicit but not revealed, and there is already some heat in his dark cultivation." It should be a carefully selected candidate...... Guangwu is only afraid that he is not his opponent. ā
Zhang Zhankui's face began to look a little ugly.
Han Muxia sighed: "The trouble I caused, even if it is said that it is a big bully, it is still up to me to solve it." ā
Zhang Zhankui still didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence. At this time, Jiang Rongqiao was in the high-intensity duel in the field, and his breath began to be a little uneven, and then he was pressed on his chest by the kicker. He staggered back a few steps, and he couldn't see any injuries on the surface, but after waiting for a few seconds, he saw Jiang Rongqiao's face flushed, and a trace of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes widened: "Dark energy!"
The gym kicker sneered, "I thought it was just one of Master Han's junior disciples who was not good at learning, but I didn't expect it to be all half a bucket of water." It's disappointing. A peek at the leopard can be seen. Senior brother is like this, senior brother is probably not much better, what kind of martial arts gym do you want to open like this? Go home and sell baked cakes!"
A crowd laughed, and unbridled laughter resounded throughout the compound. The head kicker looked in the direction of Han Muxia and walked step by step, with a mocking smile on his face: "Next, I have to ask Master Han for advice." I hope Master Han will give him advice!"
Halfway through, this person saw Chen Xing, who happened to be kneeling on the ground with his back to him. Seeing Chen Xing's sloppy kneeling on the ground, he didn't look like an important person, he just thought it was a miscellaneous servant who had committed a crime, and kicked Chen Xing's back at will: "Don't get in the way, get out of the way." ā
However, this kick kicked Chen Xing. Chen Xing didn't move at all, but it made the kicker a little surprised.
Although he didn't use any effort in this kick, there was no problem in kicking a hundred-pound man away. However, the kick on Chen Xing's body was like falling on a hard stone tablet, which was a bit surprising.
And Chen Xing, who had been kneeling for three days and three nights, finally twisted his neck and slowly stood up from the ground like a robot with electricity turned on.
When he got up, the fallen leaves and mud on his body fell down. The ground where he knelt had two clear depressions. Turning around, he looked at the kicker, who seemed expressionless, but if he looked closely, he could see a trace of excitement in the depths of his pupils:
"Just now...... You kicked me?"