Chapter 47: Take Away
A horse stepped out of the crowd, and it was Wan Jinbao who sat right away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Seeing Lingwa surrounded by dozens of her brothers, she couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh,
"Hahaha, stinky boy, how far do you think you can run? Where else can you run?" Then he looked around at the houses around him, and dozens of brothers on both sides, and said,
"Don't say you don't have wings, even if you have wings, you fly and try - it's too embarrassing to deceive people, today, the old ones will have new accounts, and the old accounts will be cleared together, so that you kid will get carried away and always worry!"
After saying that, he jumped off the horse, and a family member next to him hurriedly stepped forward to lead the horse. At this time, I saw three more horses coming out of the crowd on the opposite side, and three people jumped off the horses, threw away their horses, and swaggered over to this side.
Wan Jinbao stretched out a big hand and pointed at the spirit baby, and said loudly,
"You kid is small, and your reputation is not small! The whole Wanshan county knows -- these are the three most famous boxers in our county, and they have long admired your boy's great name, and they have come to visit you on purpose! I want to personally learn your kid's magic stick and see if it is a false rumor?"
Lingwa was holding a green stick in her hand, carrying a big knife on her back, looking at Wan Jinbao's proud appearance, she made up her mind, and thought, the matter has come to this, it's over!
He didn't squeak, looked at the other party coldly, and secretly lucked his whole body, so that he was calm and not chaotic!
Seeing that Lingwa didn't speak, Wan Jinbao said again,
"How about it? Do you dare to compete with our boxer, compete? If you win today, the grievances of the old men will be eliminated from now on! What taxes, horses, are all yours, don't you want to lose, from now on, our well water will not interfere with the river water, and we will go our own way, how about it?"
When Lingwa heard this, her heart was hot, and she thought that as long as she won the battle, she would be able to wipe it off? After all, my master is not a mortal, and what he taught me is not ordinary ordinary kung fu.
Also, as long as she wins, Yinglian can also be saved, and she will no longer be bullied by him-
A glimmer of hope flashed in his heart, and then he stomped on the ground with a stick, and replied in front of everyone,
"Okay! and Yingzi - Yingzi, you can't bully her anymore!"
Wan Jinbao heard Lingwa say Yingzi in front of all the brothers? his heart became nervous, of course he knew which Yingzi it was? A wave of shame rushed towards him, and he only felt that his face was red to the base of his neck.
I thought, you bastard, you're robbing women with Lao Tzu for a long time?
Do you know about Lao Tzu and Xiao Yingzi? What kind of green onion are you so M? What are you going to rob a woman with Lao Tzu?
But in front of all the brothers and all the boxers, he suppressed his anger, still smiling, indifferent, and said,
"Okay, good, good, as long as you kid wins a few of us today, everything is up to you, you have the final say, how about it?"
"Okay, come on, come on, forget about being dead - but do you want to talk and count?" Lingwa gritted her teeth, walked two steps into the middle of the street with her hands across the stick, stomped on the ground, stood still on both legs, and looked at everyone!
"There are so many brothers witnessing, of course it counts! It depends on whether your boy has that ability-?"
I saw Wan Jinbao turn around and say loudly to the family behind him and a dozen officers and soldiers in armor,
"Brothers, take a few steps back, light up the torches, and make the field bright - an eye-opener for you today!"
As the words fell, the crowd retreated a dozen steps back, and a large circle of dozens of square meters was vacated, and then there was another fire, and then one torch after another lit up, illuminating the surroundings like the white sun.
Only then did Lingwa see clearly that the three so-called boxers were all officers wearing armor, and they were all from the county government!
One of them couldn't hold it anymore, and the Dapu knife had already been pulled out and pinched in his hand, he took a step forward and pointed at Lingwa with the knife.
"Boy, what is it bad to learn at such a young age? Stealing other people's things, and still being so proud? Still having no face? What is your name? Is this your family? Where are the adults in your family? Calling them out, saving the masters, accidentally hacking you to death, no one will collect your body for you!"
As soon as Lingwa heard what he said, she was poking at her heart every word, and she was angry, and she poured her whole body violently, thinking, Lao Tzu must get you as fast as possible, let me tell you with a stick!
Before he could finish speaking, Lingwa jumped up and swooped down with a stick.
Nalida's whole body, pointing directly at the tip of the stick, the angry stick method, buzzing, impervious to wind and rain, resounded all around, forcing the opponent to dodge left and right, and retreated again and again.
Aoki's hard stick struck his knife, dang, dang, straight sound, like the bell that beat the old man's urgency, and every time he dodged a stick, the other man's heart beat a little, and every time he blocked a stick, his mouth was numb!
Lingwa's secret and urgent stick method, overwhelming, one after another, the opponent only has the ability to parry, and there is no chance to fight back!
has been chasing him, running around in circles, and the soldiers around him are stunned and surprised!
After a few turns, the officer began to pant, and seeing that Lingwa was still fighting fiercely, he wanted to kill himself? Seeing this situation, he didn't think much about it, but hated that he shouldn't have said so many things just now?
Lingwa's power is undiminished, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, sweeping and splitting, the sticks are effective, and soon he snaps two sticks, hitting the opponent's legs and waist, and the other party grinning in pain grinning his teeth, full of ugliness!
After eating the spirit stick a few times, the other party showed even more physical strength!
Where is Lingwa willing to spare? Chase and fight fiercely, without missing the slightest, and also call Wan Jinbao to see, and call everyone to see.
Seeing this, the other officer thought that this kid didn't have any rules in his fight, and he didn't play his cards according to common sense! The masters of the people fought one round, one round slowly, and then the next round after the fight; they could take a breath from each other, and he would not let go of his bite, and he would fight in a pure and stalkative manner.
I can't think I can't go out! Since I am a comrade-in-arms and brothers-in-arms, how can I see death and not save it?
Seeing that his ex-partner was wearing armor, he was inconvenient to move and not flexible enough, so he simply took off his armor first, and saw that Lingwa's stick was long and powerful, so I thought I would better use a stick. A stick is safer than a knife, and at least a few sticks are better than a few knives!
I saw that he quickly took off his armor, took a stick from the pile of people next to him, strode out, and shouted at Lingwa's back,
"Boy, Hugh is rude!
After that, a stick smashed his head and face on the back of Lingwa-
Lingwa flashed back, and the stick wiped his clothes and hit the ground, smashing a small hole.
Seeing that there was another one who helped, he was not afraid, threw away the one with the knife, greeted the newcomer, and continued to fight!
The one with the knife quickly flashed to the side and gasped for breath, but when he saw that all the family members and all the officers and soldiers were looking at him, he felt so shameless.
raised his hand to wipe a handful of sweat, simply took off a piece of armor, threw the big pu knife to the ground, and also took a long stick from someone else's hand, jumped into the circle again, and danced two long sticks with his companions to fight the spirit baby!
Lingwa is fighting, what are you thinking about with two sticks? I compete with giant trees and stubborn rocks in the mountains, just with the ability of your two rookies, you want to get me? It's a joke!
After all, he was born in a military and usually practiced martial arts, and he was still an officer, so he knew how to fight?
But the skills of the two of them still do not have a slight advantage over Lingwa's magic stick, and there is no threat to Lingwa's skilled stick skills and super strength.
On the contrary, Lingwa's voice struck east and west, pointing to the front and back, false and real, making the other party mess up, and there is only the ability to parry, and there is no chance of winning at all!
At this time, the third officer next to him saw it and was anxious. I think my two buddies are so patient with this kid, why can't this kid, I'm embarrassed to just stand aside, it seems that I have to make a move?
I was about to take off my armor and go into battle to help, but I was stopped by Wan Jinbao on the side.
Wan Jinbao watched the battle of the three intently, and said coldly,
"Don't hurry, don't hurry! see how long that kid can last—"
The man had to stop and continue watching.
Such a wonderful stick battle, everyone who watched it for a while was amazed!
The family members are mainly secretly exclaimed for Lingwa! Want to be so sticky, elusive, endlessly changing, and so free, all one, I feel that this kid is simply not a person, it is simply the reincarnation of Wukong, and the god descends to earth! Our Wanlai Town can be described as unprecedented.
Only Wan Jinbao is sober.
He was watching, thinking, when will the spirit baby be tired, when will the master continue to fight? It really can't work, everyone will go up together.
I thought to myself, even if you kid has three heads and six arms, you can't escape the net of dozens of my people! Lao Tzu is just going to torture you! I used to think that you kid was inconspicuous and didn't plan to pay attention to you, but you are like a ghost, fighting against Lao Tzu everywhere, and running into you everywhere, so that Lao Tzu can't get off the stage.
Now that he is in charge of Lao Tzu's private life again? Robbing women with Lao Tzu? Such rampant and rude, stirring Lao Tzu's whole family in a trance, not at peace, this revenge will not be avenged, or a man? Now I must let your kid know who this master is? Lao Tzu and you don't share the sky!
Lingwa sweated like rain in the center of the field!
With the momentum of oolong stirring the sea, the two middle-aged boxers are fighting, the three people come and go, you advance and I retreat, the three long sticks are buzzing, banging, and fighting, and the people around you are staring with bated breath, dazzled.
An hour passed, Lingwa's courage gradually prevailed, and the two boxers were already sweating and panting, and their speed and physical strength slowed down significantly;
The previous one was even more chaotic in footwork, paralyzed in hand, a little dizzy, and hit by the spirit baby stick in many places on his body, but it was really difficult to retreat on his own, and he still gritted his teeth and held on.
Wan Jinbao saw that the timing was about the same, and Lingwa's vitality was also greatly damaged, and the stick method did not start so fast, so he said to the boxer next to him,
"Alright, it's our turn!"
Let's say, the two, one wielded a knife, and the other strode into the arena with a dancing stick, and Wan Jinbao shouted,
"The two boxers stand back and rest, watch us clean him up!"
After saying that, the big knife slashed, flew up and down, and attacked step by step; the boxer next to him also gritted his teeth and blew his cheeks, rounded his arms, and struck violently.
Lingwa saw that the two guys who had just come on the field attacked in groups, deliberately for a long time, the edge was thriving, the knives and sticks intersected, and the strength was ruthless, and she couldn't help but retreat back again and again, thinking that this gang of Gou Ri took turns to play, I was tired and prosperous, and it had been a long time - so many people, where could Lao Tzu eat?
What should I do?
Wan Jinbao seemed to see Lingwa's thoughts, and couldn't help but rejoice in his heart!
The big knife in the hand is even more crazy and capricious, and there is a boxer on the side to assist, it seems that the victory is in hand, the knife is close to the key point of the Lingwa, so that the Lingwa does not dare to have a little carelessness, only cares about looking at the knife, and ignores the stick next to it, and is cold on the head, on the back of each of the sticks.
Lingwa kept retreating, from east to west, and from west to east; he was fighting and thinking, I have to find a way to escape from this circle?
When he retreated to the side of the crowd, the crowd roared again, and he was forced to retreat into the field. Looking at Wan Jinbao's ferocious appearance, he pressed step by step, and the knife slashed towards the door, and he was no longer allowed to think about himself!
But I didn't expect this time to anger the spirit baby!
Suddenly, the vitality in the body gathered, like a strand of electricity filling the whole body, the angry power once again filled the fingertips, transmitted to the tip of the stick, the physical strength was restored to the same as before, and the fierce stick danced vigorously in his hand again-
The speed increased, the strength increased, he saw the right time, took retreat as advance, saw the opponent's moves, suddenly exerted force, only listened, when two sticks, hit Wan Jinbao's knife;
A stick to dispel his attack, followed by a stick at the moment when he paused, Wan Jinbao only felt a shock in his hand, his arm was numb, and another shock, the big knife in his hand flew into the sky-
The big knife in the night sky, drawing an arc, and fell on the tiled house on the adjacent street with a snap, and the frightened Wan Jinbao woke up like a dream, his mind was blank, and he retreated again and again, panicking for a while?
Everyone was dumbfounded.
There is only one boxer left to fight with your Lingwa, and the Lingwa is even more angry, I want you to hit me twice willingly? I want you to pay me back twenty times, two hundred times.
The stick in his hand was like the revenge machine, buzzing, full power, like raindrops rushing towards the boxer, hitting the opponent in a hurry, taking care of one or the other, the whole body was full, and soon I saw a stream of red, rushing out of the opponent's forehead and face-
At this time, the two boxers who were resting next to them saw this, and they didn't have enough breath, they touched each other's eyes, and they couldn't help swinging their sticks again to kill the middle of the game, intercepting the spirit baby, and continuing to fight together.
Wan Jinbao came back to his senses at this time, and he wanted to beckon everyone to go up together, so hurry up and catch me and tie it up?
But when I think about it, can't our four so-called "masters" still be able to handle a little fart man?
So he ran to the sidelines, took a stick from the hand of the housekeeper, returned to the field, continued to wave the stick, and shouted:
"Well hit! Well hit!"
In this way, four middle-aged men beat a teenage man!
After all, Lingwa is only fifteen or sixteen years old, her skills are limited, her experience is insufficient, and she is gradually unable to parry; just now, her qi runs through her whole body, like a reflection of the light, and her strength only lasts for a while, and soon it is like a machine that has run out of oil, only a little oil has been added, and it will soon be burned out.
Now the other party who is forced to fight is angry, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, forcing himself to be a little unable to parry-
Four people, south, south, west, and northwest, surrounded him, unable to advance or retreat, thinking that this is really providence, God wants to destroy me, and I have nowhere to escape!
The stick was in his hand, and it was gradually a little powerless.
And those four big men, you with a stick, I with a stick, seven up and eight down, here and there, soon he began to taste the taste of sticks, on the head, on the body, arms, legs, everywhere was beaten!
Fortunately, since I was a child, I was not afraid of pain, but I felt that the heat flow on my head was also flowing down, drilling into my eyes, until I couldn't open my eyes, so I simply stopped, and let you help the guy fight enough-
When I wiped it with my hand, it turned out to be blood! When I opened my eyes again, I saw that the guy who had been beaten by him before was hitting him on the head with a stick.
He hurriedly squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, thinking that the blood should not flow too much, and he would die when it was finished!
The four of them saw that Lingwa finally put down the stick, and after each of them hit him twice, they put away the stick one by one and stood aside, and the stunned look that had flinched before disappeared without a trace!
Wan Jinbao gasped for breath while waving his hand to the person behind him and shouting,
"Why are you still stunned! tie me up—"
So everyone rushed up, pressed the spirit baby to the ground with seven hands and feet, and tied up the five flowers!
Lingwa was tied up by everyone, standing in front of Wan Jinbao with blood on his face, he glanced at him fiercely, and scolded in his mouth,
"Despicable villains - we have the ability to fight alone!"
Wan Jinbao raised his hand and slapped it, and with a snap, Lingwa, who was beaten, twisted her head to the side, and then said to her hand,
"Take it away!"