Chapter 17: Playing the field

There was a lively fight here, and a few people came to the field on the side, hugged each other's fists, and then invited the Taoist priests not far away.

Of course, there are not only those who face the people of the Daomen, but also those who hold swords and boast of their martial arts, and speak loudly to all the knights in front of them.

"Just come forward."

For a while, Zhaijiao's discussion of martial arts was a bit similar to a martial arts competition, and the atmosphere was hot, and it gradually had a bit of the appearance of yesterday's discussion.

Chen Yu watched the discussion between the two most eye-catching acquaintances for a while, and then looked around and picked a position that was not far away.

There happened to be a martial artist there, and since he had decided to practice his hands, he naturally would not hesitate anymore.

Put down your fists and kicks first, and then try your light footwork.

Chen Yu thought so, as for the weapon sword technique...... There's nothing wrong with me.

Not only that, but he also wanted to try a freshly baked internal organ rebirth technique, which had internal practice and external attack protection.

It was the sound attack method that was originally accidentally made, and he integrated it into it, and now the spiritual power of the viscera part can be reached, and he happened to want to see what the effect of the combination of the mouth and tongue and the viscera tremor was with the cooperation of the soft strength.

Stompe!

When the thought fell, Chen Yu stepped out, and when the rest of them were more or less attracted by Jiang Daoshi and Qian Xuanzhong, he faced the person in front of him who was inviting to fight.

The man has a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a pair of tiger eyes like copper bells, knotted muscles all over his body, his arms can catch up with his thighs, his palms are like a fan, and he looks at the young Taoist who is fighting in front of him.

He was watching, and the other party was also watching.

The Taoist priest was not very old, much younger than the two on the field. I guess I'm in my early twenties, and I haven't been here for a few years.

Looking at the body shape again, it is not thin, but there are not a few taels of meat, the bones are not wide, the small face is ruddy and healthy, and at first glance, it is a stunned green who has not suffered hardships.

"Courage is commendable."

I don't know what I thought, the burly man pulled out a fierce smile that was enough to scare the crying children, and tried his best to imitate the appearance of the elders of the division, with care for the younger generations.

It's a Taoist priest, and this place is a Taoist event, maybe there are division commanders around who are paying attention, and the man can't help but think that he will have to start lightly later, so as not to cry his nose too hard with this blow.

Cause trouble.

Chen Yu didn't know if the head in front of him was dangling, but he still saw that the other party was more or less contemptuous.

He didn't care, he was just here to practice, and he didn't have to win everyone.

"Qingtai Mountain, Cloud Crane View."

said lightly, and didn't even report the name.

Chen Yu clenched his fists and immediately opened the stance.

From the dress and appearance of the big man, he roughly estimated the way to do the exercises.

To practice boxing, in addition, the leg technique should not be bad.

Boom!

Chen Yu, who was not dominant, took the lead in making a move, kicked his feet, like a long snake coming out of a hole, and pinched his two fists into a sharp beak between the shots, and hit straight away.

The burly man was not in a hurry, and slashed vertically with one hand, and after a bang, the two staggered.

The power is really great. Chen Yu looked at his slightly numb right palm, if he hadn't changed his move in time just now, this poke would probably only be broken like a steel plate.

Of course, he didn't use his internal strength.

"Come again!"

Turning around, a punch landed on the head, and was swung away again, followed by another kick, which bounced from the odd place and swept towards the ribs.

The burly man's arms were like hammers, and he slammed into them.

Chen Yu took a few steps back, it seemed that the situation was not superior, and he was a little dusty and slightly embarrassed.

However, the burly man no longer looked at it, his face was extremely solemn, and he stared straight at it.

This man's strength is not small. The man's mind fluctuates, is he still an outsider? However, I can't see it at all from Chen Yu's appearance, and I don't know what kind of external skills he has practiced, he has always had a lot of confidence in his "Bronze Body Gong", but before he became a big man, he couldn't show such strength.

Before he could figure it out, he saw the young Taoist take advantage of the situation to pull up half of his waist, his feet rippling twice like duckweed, and flying quickly to the front like a dragonfly dotting water.

It's still a hand, but before reaching into his arms, he suddenly turned his palm into a fist and smashed it into his heart!

Boom!

Like the beating of a drum, Dahan staggered back a few steps, his face was white and red, his chest was hot, his throat was piercing, and he almost coughed.

"Boy, the Sprinkle family admits that you have lost your eyes, and I won't let you succeed in the future!"

Before the words fell, the big man boosted his qi and blood, and the dragon and tiger stepped on the ground, his arms were clasped together, and his elbows were outward.

It was approaching, and then it suddenly took a diagonal step.

Lean on the mountain!

This leaning momentum is not small, his shoulders and arms are tense and straight, and there is a crackling sound, Chen Yu wants to dodge, but finds that the distance between the two sides is too close at this moment.

Before he could hesitate, he pressed his palms down, and the wind gusted in his palms.

There was a bang, and the next moment the whole person flew several feet away!

The burly man was unforgiving, stepped on the vertical, and then spread his arms like a golden eagle, and struck again!

Bang bang bang!

Chen Yu, who was embarrassed to get up, hurriedly parried, and the two of them punched and kicked like shadows, and the momentum was not small, causing the people around them to scatter one after another, attracting a lot of attention.

"Eight Hammer Shawl!"

Boom!

"Falling like a crash!"

Boom!

In the eyes of others, as long as they are not blind, they can see the battle situation between the two.

One burly and one delicate, the two figures fought back and forth in the field. The situation is drifting in favor of the former.

It's just that in comparison, everyone is obviously more concerned about the young Taoist who doesn't look so scary.

"Who's that man?"

"I don't know."

"But he is not very old, but his strength is not weak, and he has not lost thirty or forty moves with Xu Sangui, he should be from Zhengyuan, Haiyun and other big views."

"It's possible, but why don't you see him perform the Five Fowl Fist of Zhengyuan Concept? Or the Qi Yun hand of Haiyun Temple? ”

"This ...... Maybe it's someone from the outside world? Or is it some hidden Taoist disciple? ”

"The old man thinks that the more he looks at these two styles of hands and footwork, the more familiar he looks, is it the descendant of an old friend......

"Can this old man see it?"

"Of course! The old man was rampant back then! I've seen more knights than you! ”

Regardless of what happened off the field for the time being, Chen Yu on the field was not as worried as others were worried about. It is true that he is at a disadvantage, but he is not panicked, but very calm.

His expression was calm, and there was nothing unusual from beginning to end except for the pain at the corners of his mouth when he was close to flying.

“……”

He was not in a hurry, but the burly man opposite was becoming more and more impatient.

This bastard Taoist priest is clearly practicing at the Nasa family!

Dahan really didn't take the other party very seriously at first, after all, a hairy boy who had just reached the crown was just a little hard-haired boy, how much kung fu could he have?

But now he doesn't think so, even if he takes out seventy or eighty percent of his strength, except for some fighting methods, he still can't let go of the other party.

And this little Taoist priest is becoming more and more slippery, visible to the naked eye, his footwork is becoming more and more flexible, and his fists and feet are not as reckless as at the beginning, with a bit of skill.

Boom!

The two collided again, the burly man secretly rubbed and shook his arms, feeling that the bones seemed to be about to crack, and the front teeth were clenched, God knows how this guy had such strength, and the bone frame of the body, which looked small, but it was really hard as gold and iron.

After several moves, the other party's progress was watched, and now he can use it to do it back and forth.

With a helpless expression, he looked at the Taoist who was flying away with his light and fluttering force, and felt that the collision he had just made was completely useless.

You can't even disrupt each other's steps.

"That's it!"

The man stood up and shouted, "The Sprinkle family has confessed." ”

"No more fighting!"

Saying this, the burly man still hugged his fists before he left the game.

Just as Chen Yu came back to his senses and was about to return the salute, he heard the other party pull his throat again: "It's slippery and autumn, like a loach!" Just rely on this footwork, otherwise it will be a matter of a fist! ”

Rubbing his slightly reddened shoulders and arms, the big man thought that he would have to give his chest some medicine and wine when he went back, and at the same time smiled and encouraged everyone in the audience to try it, saying that this Taoist priest is young, and his fists are soft, like a baby.

He almost said that he was useless except for footwork.

Chen Yu didn't think there was anything, but he was very happy.

His eyes flickered, he looked down at his palms, and felt that there was a battle, and he had a little more knowledge of the martial arts on Yunhe Gong, and he was not as rusty as he was originally.

A few more.

He doesn't care if he can beat it or not, as long as he can practice.