Chapter 885: Good Kung Fu

The reaction speed of this little Taoist priest with a big gun is really good, and after discovering his flaws, he immediately returned to defense, and instantly bounced the blade back.

"Bodhidharma snow plowing?"

He held the silver spear in one hand and looked at me suspiciously, "Which sect are you from?"

I was even more shocked than his surprise, and I couldn't help but exclaim, "You have eyesight!"

As I spoke, I leaned on a mud step, and the whole person slid out diagonally on the ground.

Each sword would not reach his knees at its highest, and the moves were breaking the plate.

The little Taoist priest held the gun in both hands, constantly pulling out the front and back defense, but the spear was too stupid, and it was not as flexible as the Taiji sword at all.

"Bell Bell ......"

The sound of the slash was already in a piece, and I always attacked in a half-kneeling position, forcing him to bow his head in defense.

The rhythm of his hands began to change, and my shoulders jerked upward, turning from half-kneeling to horse-stepping, and holding my shoulders against the big gun.

"Bang!"

The Tai Chi sword was pressed against the hilt of the gun by me, and with a push under my feet, the blade of the sword slid forward against the hilt.

If you are injured by this blow, you will have to lose at least a few fingers.

As soon as the little Taoist priest's hand slipped, I immediately threw my shoulders back, and instantly let him get out of his spear.

At this time, I was only a few dozen centimeters away from him.

I snatched the gun in one hand and slammed my shoulder forward, and my shoulder head was stuck right in the middle of his crotch.

I just pushed a little harder, and his whole body was lifted by me.

As long as I throw him out now, waiting for him must be a spinal injury.

However, I just gave him a light jack and made him sit on the butt.

As he landed, the cheers around him were like Spring Festival flowers, and the onlookers were eager to jump to celebrate.

And these voices are in the ears of the little Taoist, I'm afraid it's uncomfortable not to scold my mother.

He just half-lay on the ground, looking at me through gritted teeth, his face as colourful as a freshly cooked prawn.

"Ding!"

I stuck the Tai Chi sword in front of him, "What's wrong with the two-and-a-half-pound sword? Your thing weighs more than 60 pounds, isn't it easy to use?"

"You guys have enough of this routine, and you've had enough of beating my master's generation. One, I didn't lose, and second, I didn't hurt you, and you can't get a penny from me."

I threw the severed red tassel in his face, "Your spear is good, I'll keep it, you can take this thing with you."

"Why? Why are you taking my weapon?!"

"Just because you won't earn money standing still."

I immediately raised my voice and shouted, "Anyway, you have some ability, relying on this kind of unruly means to slander people everywhere, are you so embarrassed?"

The little Taoist priest buried his face directly and didn't speak for a long time.

I turned around and yelled at Tianlei, and waved at the people next to me, and Tianlei had the insight to call the Taoist priest away.

On the whole stage, there were only the two of us left.

"Alright, there's no one, get up."

The little Taoist priest slowly raised his head, looked around vigilantly, and looked at me suspiciously.

I handed my hand to him, "If you lie on your stomach again, I can charge the venue fee."

In this way, he stood up slowly.

Seeing that he was leaving, I asked from behind, "Not talking?"

"What are you talking about?"

I patted the table with my hand, "Sit down and talk."

"Did you meet me today, and if you changed to someone else, you won't be beaten to death?"

The little Taoist priest smiled sadly: "The skill is not as good as a person, and you have to recognize it even if you are half dead."

"You can't eat for a lifetime if you are abducted and deceived by pits."

He lowered his head and played with the red tassel: "I won't do anything else, I used to be a coach in the martial arts hall, and the boss is a liar."

"Instead of letting them cheat, why don't I go out and get some money, so that I can make a clean profit."

This logic is also wonderful, maybe this is ch "with ***."

I snatched the red tassel from his hand: "This thing is useless, follow ***, I will ensure that you don't have to worry about eating and drinking, and you still have money to take."

"You, you're a miscellaneous man, and your words are useful?"

I looked around, "yes, I'm a handyman."

"Miscellaneous for the entire Taoist temple."

"Hey, you're just bringing tea and water to the master, aren't you still doing chores?"

I was a little speechless: "Okay, but let me tell you, I'm a miscellaneous person, and I'm absolutely good at talking."

"Think about it, if someone breaks your leg one day, what will you do in the future?"

The little Taoist priest thought for a long time: "If you really have this ability, then stay."

"You're right, people still have to take root, and it's not like that's always floating."

I held back the snickering joy in my heart and said calmly, "Okay, then you stay here, someone will come to you later."

I had barely walked a few steps when I heard someone shouting out to me behind me.