Chapter Seventy-Three: Quanluo Village Teaches Fists
The next day, three o'clock.
"Shen Jie, hurry up, Senior Brother Lu Yuan has explained, if you don't come to him before four o'clock, you will have to deal with him today!" Zhou Jun hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed out of the door, his voice getting farther and farther away.
"What?!Fighting Senior Brother Lu Yuan?" Shen Jie was startled, immediately got out of the embrace of the futon, hurriedly grabbed his clothes, put on his shoes, and slammed the door out.
"Wait for me! Brother Zhou Junwei, Brother Zhou, the brotherhood that I said!"
The boat of friendship is capsized
After a while, Shen Jie turned back to the wing, picked up the belt that fell on the floor, and slammed the door out, vaguely seeing tears in his eyes.
I'm the only one left, Zhou Jun, you wait for me
Quanluo martial arts field, four o'clock.
Lu Yuan was counting people one by one, and unsurprisingly, Shen Jie did not arrive in time.
"Today, Senior Brother Shen Jie is late. Lu Yuan showed a playful smile and said. "Senior brothers, junior sisters, line up!
"Yes!"
"Don't be lazy! Zama step is the basic skill! If you want to learn the Quanluo boxing method, you must practice the kung fu of Zama step at home!
"Understood!"
"Okay, I'll go and go back, you practice first. β
"Yes!"
With laughter, Lu Yuan hurried to the outside of the village.
"You sent this to the door yourself, Senior Brother Shen Jie, hahahaha!"
Lu Yuan stood outside the village, waiting for a cup of tea, but still didn't wait for Shen Jie, which made him a little irritable.
"What about people, I originally planned that if he came earlier, he would have left a hand when he beat him, it seems, alas, Senior Brother Shen Jie. β
Where is Shen Jieren? Just outside the village!
He had come to the outside of Quanluo Village long before a stick of incense, although it was still late. However, because his eyesight was too good, he saw Lu Yuan standing at the entrance of the village from a long distance.
Looking at his posture, it's obvious that he's waiting for himself!
was caught and beaten by Lu Yuan, hiss~~ unimaginable. That spring falling fist method is weird and tight, especially the one that is dark, you can't touch it, you still have to think of some other way.
This thought was a stick of incense, and when he looked up again, he saw that Lu Yuan's face was like black charcoal, almost dripping ink!
Shen Jie's first reaction was that if he didn't die this time, he would have to lose his skin!
The second reaction - I don't go to hell, who goes to hell
The third reaction - it was all Zhou Jun's harm!
The fourth reaction - the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth
After a violent struggle, Shen Jie mustered up the courage to walk out of the hiding place and greeted Lu Yuan with a stiff smile on his face.
"Senior Brother Lu Yuan, the sun is really bright today. β
"yes. Lu Yuan squinted and smiled. "It's also a good weather for discussion, Senior Brother Shen Jie, what do you say?"
"Hahaha! Since Senior Brother Lu Yuan wants to refer to Senior Brother, how can I have any reason to refuse, Senior Brother?
Now that he is going to be beaten by Senior Brother Lu Yuan, how can he be taught a lesson in front of Zhou Jun?
You don't see, the Jade Emperor was beaten by Sun Wukong, which became a pain for his life.
Lu Yuan just wanted to refuse, but a whim occurred in his mind, so he said.
"I've been waiting for so long, how can I just forget it, Senior Brother Shen Jie. Still, I'm very reasonable. Let's make a bet, if you win, I won't punish you this time, and if you lose, hehe, when I teach you, you're welcome. How?"
Three sentences without gambling, Senior Brother Lu Yuan, you are enough! But then again, this is a business without capital, leaving a black history at most.
Thinking of this, Shen Jie was also polite.
"I'm betting! β
"Okay, follow me!" Lu Yuan turned around and led Shen Jie to the martial arts arena, a treacherous smile on the corner of his mouth.
In the martial arts arena, Shen Jie looked blankly at the fellow disciples who were tied to the horse, and his heart was half cold.
"Senior Brother Lu Yuan"
"Call me Master Lu!"
"Yes! Lu Shi!" Shen Jie immediately stood upright, and his heart was crossed: Isn't it just being beaten, I'll take it!
"Ahem, junior brothers, junior sisters. From this day on, I will teach you the Quanluo Fist technique. Lu Yuan walked around among the crowds, but did not mention Fang Cai's gambling contract.
"So, from now on, we will change the name between us. You have to call me Martial Master LΓΌ, or Master LΓΌ. I call you vain, have you understood?"
"Understood!" everyone shouted. (Except for Shen Jie, who was standing in front of everyone)
"Shen Jie's apprentice. Lu Yuan's tone became calm.
"In!"
"Can you make a wooden stake for all of you?"
"Yes!"
What if you can't? Looking at the stance, it's obvious that this bet is going to be lost. You're not welcome, it's like this (want to cry without tears)
"Okay!" Lu Yuan praised and walked quickly towards Shen Jie. Grabbed him by the shoulder. "Then I'll borrow you to demonstrate the complete Quanluo Fist Method for the apprentices!"
"Okay!" everyone cheered, and took more than a dozen steps back, making way for Lu Yuan and Shen Jie.
And Zhou Jun and the others were silently thinking in their hearts, Shen Jie, take care.
"Shen Jie'er, take precautions! I use my dark cultivation strength, you have to hold out until I finish fighting." Lu Yuan made a starting gesture and reminded Shen Jiedao.
"Yes!" Shen Jie shouted vigorously and made a plum blossom fist starting pose.
The starting style of the two was actually three points similar, which surprised Lu Yuan, but he didn't think much about it, just shouted. "Look at it! Pay attention to my footwork! First pose! Chengquan pose!"
As soon as the words fell, Lu Yuan moved towards Shen Jie.
Bang Bang Bang!
Knock knock!
The two chased and fled, but neither of them could help each other.
"Shen Jie'er, your punching technique is very interesting. I can't complete this form, it looks like I'm going to do it!"
Shen Jie: If you want to cry without tears, +1
But seeing Lu Yuan's body around him suddenly retracted, Shen Jie was stunned, and he punched the air, and the center was unstable. This is the embodiment of the plum blossom boxing not being practiced at home, but at this time, there is no chance for Shen Jie to regret it again.
"Chengquan!"
Smack!
Lu Yuan blocked Shen Jie's two steps to regain his center of gravity, leaving him in a state of losing his center of gravity at all times, and blocking Shen Jie's way to change the direction of retreat.
Shen Jie is like a leaf drifting in the whirlpool of spring water, unable to break free for half a minute.
On the other hand, Lu Yuan is indeed as steady as a rock, one move and one style, and it is so stable that it is a mess. Shen Mingming's fist seems to have been mastered by him.
Shen Ming's virtual fist, he used his virtual fist to oppose, and when he punched the real punch, he used the word "winding" to unload the force, further disrupting his control of the center of gravity.
With a cup of tea, Lu Yuan completed the all-round control of Shen Jie. And Shen Jie was beaten so much that he didn't even have the energy to distract himself.
"Disciples, look at my punches! Second Style! Falling Springs Style!"