Chapter Ninety-Five: Juxian Pavilion
The punch was aimed at the door in front of him, Qin Lang's right hand was entangled by the rope and he didn't panic, his left hand directly swallowed his wrist horizontally, slapping the opponent's punch away, and at the same time his right heel pierced the ground to stabilize his body, and his left leg burst out with heavy force, and he stepped on the beggar on the ground with a move.
Feeling the strong wind blowing in his face, the beggar immediately realized that the person in front of him was not shallow, and rolled on the spot.
Bang!
This roll, dodge is dodge.
However, the rope around Qin Lang was also forced to loosen, the beggar carried the gourd, and a harrier turned over and stood up from the ground, and glanced at the pit that Qin Lang's footprints stepped on in the wet land, and the originally muddy drunken eyes instantly narrowed sharply.
"Little brother, at least he has the realm of a martial artist, dare to ask where he is from?"
"Get out of the way, and I'll tell you."
Qin Lang's leisurely good mood was destroyed, and he was already reluctant, and it was really annoying to meet this kind of person who was looking for trouble.
But obviously the other party doesn't care about this, as he said, this trick to block the way is to open for a year, and today in order to have good wine to eat in the future, it is impossible to take care of a lot, and with a flick of the gourd in his hand, he went straight to Qin Lang with the sound of breaking the wind.
Crash!
Qin Lang flicked one finger, the gourd split in half, and from the middle of the two separated gourds, he saw that the beggar had already jumped out of the air and kicked out several leg shadows, with good speed and strength.
Qin Lang's eyes were quick, and with a grab of his right hand, he slapped one of the split gourds forward, the gourd shattered into pieces, and the beggar's offensive also stagnated.
Taking advantage of this vacancy, Qin Lang thought about a quick decision, and he also turned his head and ran directly to the carriage, wanting to get the new knife he had fought before.
But the beggar didn't give him this opportunity, stepped on his heel, catapulted closely, and slashed towards Qin Lang's neck with a slap.
Bang Bang Bang ββ!
Qin Lang skillfully pinched the crane's beak and started his hand, and after several changes, and dissolved the beggar's next fists one by one, an incredible light flashed in the beggar's eyes for the first time.
This treacherous trick...?!
How to talk to the legend... A kung fu in Longding Villa is very similar...?
The beggar was shocked in his heart, knowing that today not only belonged to hitting the iron plate, but also to breaking through the secrets of the rivers and lakes, and it was likely that he had met the remnants of the old six factions.
Of course, the beggar didn't expose these on the surface, his left hand raised to feint, his right palm took out the bottom, and his fingers began to run to Qin Lang's bottom road.
Martial arts is a killing technique, in fact, this kind of fighting method aimed at the lower road is not as ruthless as stealing peaches with claws, it belongs to a trick that can also be used in the ring, Qin Lang continued to spread his hands and pressed down, and then tied his hands and arms, and after dismantling the beggar to copy the bottom three times, his figure had already retreated to the side of the carriage.
"Beibei!"
He shouted impatiently:
"Can you just give him a bit! What time to delay! β
"Oops..."
There was a milky murmur and a lazy cat meow from the carriage.
ββ¦ This seat is a weak girl, not suitable for fighting, killing, he is very weak, just fight with him for a while..."
"What the hell are you..."
Qin Lang's face was dark at that time, and he secretly decided in his heart that he would never let this thing sleep well tonight.
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On the other side, the beggar saw that Qin Lang's figure was forced to retreat, and said in his heart that this person was nothing more than that, and then he used his internal force, mustered up the strength of his arms, and after crossing a full arc in the air, he slammed his palms towards Qin Lang.
This move of double pushing palms seems to be unremarkable, but it can be vaguely seen with the naked eye, and the strong energy rises from the soles of the beggar's feet and passes directly through the whole body to the palms.
The rags on the beggar's body were hunting, and before his palms arrived, the palm wind alone had already caused all the surrounding rain to burst open, and he drew a thorn-like cone on Qin Lang's face.
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For a while, Qin Lang was also slightly stunned.
The man's hand... How is it somewhat similar to the "Palm Law Wu" that I have learned...
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The so-called "Palm Law Wu" is actually the same as the "Sword Armor" that Qin Lang used to teach Su Yinhua, and it is one of the many nameless martial arts taught to Qin Lang by his senior sister.
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It's just that the person's "Palm Method" in front of him is a little "inauthentic" in Qin Lang's opinion, and Qin Lang treats it as some kind of similar palm method, and each fist is pinched into a phoenix eye hammer, not dodging or dodging, and blasting away at the palms on both sides of the beggar.
The phoenix eye hammer is a hand type used to increase the power of many boxing martial arts.
To put it bluntly, when you pinch your fist, put your thumb under your index finger and let your index finger protrude slightly to form an extra force point, a bit like a gesture when knocking on a door.
The beggar's palm was menacing, like a storm crashing on the shore, Qin Lang beat it with his phoenix eyes.
Bangββ!
The moment the two met, a huge muffled sound overshadowed the sound of the rain, and the beggar's palm was in severe pain, and he retreated more than a dozen steps in shock, but after Qin Lang's two punches were blasted out, he was actually calm.
What a strong body...
The beggar was shocked in his heart, and only secretly said that he was worthy of being the heir of Longding Villa, and after fighting with himself, he already knew that the other party's strength was definitely more than the martial arts realm, and suddenly half of his fighting spirit had been reduced.
After all, no matter what, with his identity, robbing the road is just a hobby, and if he really wants to eat or drink or something, he naturally wants what he wants when he returns to Yangzhou Mansion.
If you kick the iron plate bar and kick the bar because of this, it will be a little more than worth the loss.
So, the beggar didn't say a word, turned around and ran.
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Qin Lang looked at it and smiled angrily.
What does this mean? After looking for things by yourself, you will fight if you say you will fight, and if you say you don't fight, you won't fight?
So what's going on with you?
drove the carriage well and hummed a tune, and was suddenly stopped by him, and stopped playing halfway through, isn't this playing himself as a monkey?
Therefore, how could Qin Lang let him go easily, an unpleasant anger in his heart had already ignited, he stomped his foot, his body was like a leopard and swept away, his left hand tightly grabbed the back collar of the beggar, dragged him over, and smashed his right fist on his heart.
The beggar didn't expect Qin Lang to chase after him, and raised his hand to block it in a panic, but he didn't want the power of Qin Lang's punch to penetrate directly into his viscera through his palm.
"Poofββ!
The beggar spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was like being struck by lightning, and the force that invaded his heart was still spreading near his heart.
This... This is Xiangshan Futu Boxing...?!
is also a martial art in "Dragon Elephant Gong", maybe Qin Lang used the dragon elephant cloud hand, and the beggar can't be too sure.
But at this time, this boxing technique, the beggar had personally experienced it from the disciples of Longding Villa when he was young, so he was very impressed, and he was more sure of the identity of the young man in front of him.
The remnants of Longding Villa reappear in the rivers and lakes...
No, we have to go back and tell them the truth.
The beggar rolled his eyes, and thought of a lot, and at the moment of Qin Lang's punch, he pretended that the whole person was directly sent out more than ten meters, and then took advantage of Qin Lang's own surprise, turned over from a distance, and used a certain body technique, "Boom" into the roadside forest, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Damn, that's it?"
Qin Lang pursed his lips, but fortunately, the unhappiness in his heart was all due to Fang Cai's fierce punch.
"Huh?"
But though the beggar ran away, there was a small sign on the ground that he had left behind.
"Juxian Pavilion..."
Qin Lang frowned, he had never heard of this brand, so he took it and asked Zhuo Beibei, who was napping in the carriage.
"Hmm... It's a bit of an impression..."
Zhuo Beibei said that when she passed by Yangzhou a long time ago, she had heard that there was such a pavilion by the West Lake in Yangzhou Mansion, but she didn't know why the name of this pavilion was engraved on this sign.
"Well, it seems that I won't know until Yangzhou Mansion."
(End of chapter)