Chapter 700: Beaten Miraculous
Xiakou is a bustling ancient city, with a lot of traffic and pedestrians on the street.
After Li Yi got off Wudang Mountain, he went to Xiakou to find an inn to rest, and at the same time explored what kind of internal strength and mental method were powerful in martial arts.
No matter in any era, there is never a shortage of people of the eight princes and eight women, but most of the information they get is gossip.
Some say that Shaolin Yijin Jing internal strength is the first in the world, some say that Wudang Taiyi internal strength is squeezed, some say that Emei true power is long-lasting, and some say that the gossip of the Taishan faction is wonderful, but the whole thing is over, and it is impossible to fight for which internal strength is the first in the world.
Even if I knew, how would I rob it? It's lucky not to be killed by those old-timers. Although Li Yi knew that his eighty years of skill was considered a top master when he used it to walk the rivers and lakes, there was no shortage of those terrifying old monsters in the various sects, such as the great aspirants of the Kongtong faction, and other famous and decent sects must have similar old monsters.
Li Yi was irritable, so he wandered around Xiakou Street to adjust his mood, and at this time a scene caught his attention. To be exact, it caused passers-by to flock to watch.
"Ladies and gentlemen, those who have money will hold a money field, and those who have no money will hold a personal field!" A short and sturdy young man, swaggering on the stage, shouting in the middle.
I saw that this young man was in an ordinary figure, but Li Yi felt an inexplicable pressure coming from him, Li Yi had always believed in his feelings, so he paid more attention to the young man.
The young man saw that the audience was almost there, so he clasped his hands and shouted: "In Xia Yu Wenchen Zhen." Twenty-one years old. Although he is not a genius, he has also learned the ability to cry ghosts and gods! β
"What kind of earth-shattering ghost and god ability?" Someone asked.
"I can take a beating." Yu Wenchen said seriously.
"Haha......" everyone laughed.
"I'm not kidding, now I'm going to make a start." As he spoke, Yu Wenchen Zhen took a piece of hard lime and drew a circle with a radius of two meters centered on himself.
Then he stood in the circle and took out a large iron basin.
When it is long!
Yu Wenchen really threw five hundred copper coins into the big iron basin, and the beautiful sound of copper coins made all the audience stretch their necks.
One tael of silver = consistent copper coins = 1000 copper coins. The price of rice in Xiakou is about 300 to 600 wen per stone. And one stone is about 59.2 catties, so this Yuwenchen really threw 500 copper coins into the big iron basin, which is equivalent to losing 59.2 catties of rice! In ancient times, under the labor force, many families could only eat one meal a day. Rice is hard to eat at every meal. Therefore, the value of these 500 copper coins is not small.
Seeing that everyone was greedy, they looked at the big iron basin. Yuwen Chen Zhen then daxiao said: "I'll make a bet with you, I'm standing in this circle, within ten breaths." If anyone can knock me out of the ring with his fists and kicks, I'll lose. If I lose, the 500 copper coins in the big iron basin will be his, and if I win, my gambling friends will have to turn up and give me money! β
"Wow, there is such a gambling method, isn't it the person who beats to take advantage?" People began to exclaim, wondering if the young man had something wrong with his head.
Yu Wenchen really threw out another bombshell: "I will never fight back when I am beaten, but the person who beats me must be careful, he can only beat me with his fists and feet, and he can also use his head, but he is not allowed to use weapons." β
"Are you serious?" There are a lot of curious people.
"I swear by my eighteenth generation ancestor, is this okay? I have to warn in advance, I don't have a lot of money, if the person who beats me first wins, the person behind will not make any money! β
"Let me come!" A middle-aged man with a tiger's back walked into the circle.
"That's Butcher!" Someone recognized the identity of the middle-aged man.
"It's miserable now."
"Yes, I heard that Butcher Zhang can carry a pig weighing more than 200 catties alone."
"Didn't the artist send money to Butcher Zhang? Haha. β
Butcher Zhang stood in front of the young man, he was a head taller than the young man, and his body looked bigger than the young man, and everyone felt that the young man was looking for abuse.
Li Yi walked through the crowd and walked to the periphery of the circle, staring at that Yuwen Chenzhen.
This Yu Wenchen is really in average shape, his temples are not bulging, and he doesn't seem to want to die as a martial arts practitioner, but Li Yi feels that he is a little strange. First of all, Yu Wenchen really brought Li Yi an inexplicable pressure, and secondly, he seems to have a good internal force!
Because Li Yi noticed something that others hadn't noticed, Yu Wenchen really had the dirt under his feet and sunken down!
"Boy, Lao Tzu killed you, don't blame Lao Tzu!" Butcher Zhang smiled fiercely, he had just come back from Manchun Garden, and then he was beaten out of the house by the yellow-faced woman at home with a flat pole, and he was angry in his heart, and he was trying to find a fool to vent his anger.
"Kill me and blame me for my inferior skills, but before beating me, you have to hand over a deposit of five hundred copper coins."
"Lao Tzu is rich!" Butcher Zhang hurriedly threw five hundred copper coins into the big iron basin.
"You can start fighting, if you knock me out of the circle, or knock me out of the circle, count me as losing. If you can't do this within ten breaths, you lose, and I hope you can help me count them at the beginning. Yu Wenchen really shouted.
βhaodeοΌβ The audience shouted excitedly.
"I'm impatient!" Butcher Zhang punched Yu Wenchen Zhen in the lower abdomen.
Bang!
Yu Wenchen didn't move, and the corners of his mouth rose.
"Oh......" Butcher Zhang's mouth opened wide, his fists burning with pain.
When the others saw this, they fell silent.
"You can count it for me!" Yu Wenchen hurriedly reminded.
"One...... 2. ......" The people around hurriedly counted in unison.
Seeing this, Butcher Zhang hurriedly punched again, punching continuously.
Hit Yu Wenchen really in the lower abdomen, chest, face, ass, and balls, but the result is that Yu Wenchen is still not moving!
Wait, it's okay to kick the ball?! Li Yi was moved now, you must know that the internal strength that can cover the balls is very rare. I heard that Shaolin's iron gear gong is only a general martial art and it is difficult to practice, but because it has the property of protecting eggs, it makes the iron file gong famous all over the world.
And now the mysterious exercises that Yu Wenchen really practiced are obviously much more powerful than the iron gear skills!
Everyone counted to ten, Yu Wenchen really didn't move, and Butcher Zhang was panting like a cow.
"Ten breaths are here, and you lose." The corners of Yu Wenchen's mouth curled.
"I'm not convinced!"
"Then you add money and fight again."
When it is long!
Butcher Zhang threw another 500 copper coins into the big iron basin.
Next, Butcher Zhang kicked Yuwenchen Zhen hard, but he still couldn't shake his position, Yuwenchen was really fine, but the butcher Zhang's hands and feet were already red and swollen, so he could only lose helplessly.
There were other curious people in the back, who went up and tried their fists, but the result was that they couldn't shake Yuwen Chenzhen, but lost money.
Everyone knows that Yu Wenchen is really a capable master, so no one is willing to take the blame anymore.
"These cowards, there's no way, I have to change places again, master." Yu Wenchen was really a little dissatisfied. He only earned less than five taels of silver today.
Li Yi suddenly walked up. (To be continued......)