Chapter 144: Monk Hengyun (I)
Seeing Nishizawa Hidemi, when he came out of the tower, Yongqi Gege's heart was extremely surprised, although Nishizawa Hidemi was just a woman, but her martial arts were among the best among the six masters of the palace, plus she was good at ambushing, that is, the first master in the palace Zhuo Bhutan had to take a lot of effort to win her, at the beginning, when Zhuo Bufan applied for Shuo Wangfu, they could fight, even if they were as strong as Zhuo Bufan and fought with her, in the end it was only a narrow victory, and now Hong Xiguan's kid can actually pass her level, doesn't it mean that he has the strength to fight with Zhuo Bufan, if this is the case, then she really has to re-evaluate these people to Xiaoyuγ
Because of this, when Hidemi Nishizawa asked her for guilt, she didn't scold her, but said: " Get up, don't kneel there, make it like I treat you badly, and someone will say that I treat you badly, I can't afford to bear this charge, you are not much stronger than Zarba in terms of martial arts, since that kid can defeat Zarba, it is expected that he can pass your level, unless you can fight with your life, and besides, this is just an ordinary martial arts competition, there is no need to take the victory or defeat so seriously, if you lose, you will lose, and you will win it back another day. β
For Yongqi Gege's performance, Nishizawa Hidemi was very surprised, although she was Yongqi Gege's henchman maid and trusted by him, but if this matter had been placed before, a scolding would have been inevitable, but Yongqi Gege's transformation, she was a little uncomfortable: "Gege doesn't punish Xiumei." β
Yongqi Gege immediately raised his eyebrows, and said angrily: "Do you want me to scold you?"
Hidemi Nishizawa hurriedly shook her head.
"Since it's not, what are you doing kneeling, and you don't get out of here, do you really want others to misunderstand me?" Yongqi Gege said angrily: "Although you lost to that kid, it doesn't mean that our Shuo Wangfu will lose, Habutuo and Zhuo Feifei will definitely beat them all to the point that their noses are blue and their faces are swollen, but then again, you are useless enough, that kid has already fought with Zarba, you actually lost to him, you will fight for me in the future, follow your example, how dare I hand over my safety to you in the future." β
"It's Xiumei who is useless, and you are disappointed. β
"Just know you've let me down, give me some effort in the future, get up. β
"Yes, Gege!"
Hidemi Nishizawa hurriedly answered, stood up, and stood beside Yongqi Gege, faithfully playing the role of a waitress.
When Nishizawa Xiumei stood up, Yongqi Gege suddenly found that Fang Xiaoyu was looking at her with strange eyes, so her little devil nature broke out again: "Stinky boy, what do you see, don't think that if you win Xiumei, you will be able to defeat our Shuowang Mansion, and the one who guards the fourth layer is the eldest disciple of Master Hengyun under the seat of Master Pushan of Wutai Mountain Wenshu Academy, his Wulang gossip stick is very cruel, and you will be careful to break your tendons." β
Hearing her words, Fang Xiaoyu felt a sigh in his heart, he originally thought that this girl had changed her temperament, but he didn't expect that her true nature would be revealed in three or two sentences, but he didn't lose: "Wulang gossip stick sounds very majestic,"
"Then it is necessary to say," Yongqi Gege said angrily: "Wulang gossip stick is said to be created by Yang Wulang, one of the generals of the Yang family in the Song Dynasty, after Yang Wulang failed to follow his father's expedition to Khitan, he became a monk in Wutai Mountain, turned a gun into a stick, and created this fierce stick method, be careful that Monk Hengyun used this stick method to knock your dog's head one by one." β
Fang Xiaoyu nodded and said: "Wulang gossip stick has indeed heard of it, it is indeed an extremely fierce stick method, it is naturally best to see it, but I doubt that this stick method is really created by Yang Wulang?"
"What do you mean?"
Yongqi Gege looked at Fang Xiaoyu indignantly.
Fang Xiaoyu replied: "There are no generals in the Northern Song Dynasty, there are no generals in the Southern Song Dynasty, I still know this ancient saying, the story of the Yang family generals, nine times out of ten, are made up by later generations, the most famous of the real Yang generals are Yang Ye and Yang Yanlang, and their family did not die so many people, and two died, and the officials are not so high, most of their stories are made up by later generations, I want to create the master of this road stick method, but I was also deceived by those stories, he just wanted to give the name of the starting point of this road stick method. β
When Fang Xiaoyu said this, when Hong Xiguan had already seen Monk Hengyun in the fourth-floor pagoda, Monk Hengyun was sitting on a bench drinking wine, gnawing on an elbow, and not far from him there was a weapon rack, on which were inserted knives, guns, sticks, forks and other common weapons, and next to him was a long stick with black lacquer, which was about the thickness of a pebble, and the whole body was pitch black, and it was impossible to see what material it was made of.
To be honest, Hong Xiguan's impression of the monk in front of him is not very good, in his opinion, this is simply this wine and meat monk, although he has no good impression of the other party, but he still follows the number of rivers and lakes etiquette, and comes forward to salute: "Senior Hong Xiguan, please give advice to your seniors." β
Although Hong Xiguan saluted the other party very respectfully, Monk Hengyun did not mean to get up, he was still drinking wine and eating meat, and said while eating: "Young man, it is great to be able to fight so quickly, but the poor monk sees that you are not carrying weapons, could it be that you are proud of your martial arts and are ready to fight with the monk me with your bare hands? β
Hong Xiguan said very calmly: "Isn't there a weapon over there, can the younger generation choose a weapon by themselves." β
Monk Zhiyong nodded: "You choose slowly, we are not in a hurry, when the monk and I finish eating the meat and drinking the wine, we will not be in a hurry." β
"Then thank you seniors. β
Hong Xiguan walked directly to the weapon to select the weapon, he did the picking, and finally, took a very heavy knife from the weapon rack.
Seeing him coming over with a knife, Monk Zhiyong asked with great interest, "Do you know how to use the knife?"
Hong Xiguan said lightly: "I learned a set of knife techniques from the master. Then he invited the battle with Guan Ping's dedication: "Please give advice to the master." β
"You young people are really troublesome," Monk Zhiyong put down the wine and meat in his hand, slowly picked up the inconspicuous stick and stood up: "Don't say that the monk didn't remind you, the monk's stick is very heavy, be careful to break your bones." β
Hong Xiguan said again: "Please give advice to your seniors." β
Monk Zhiyong said helplessly: "You are really troublesome, you can't wait to fight, since you want to fight so much, monk I will fulfill you." β
After that, his stick was rounded, and there was a stick on the top of Hong Xiguan's head, and the stick wind was extremely strong. Hong Xiguan used a fire-burning stick to set up a stick, the knife and stick intersected, and a series of sparks burst out, the knife in his hand couldn't hold it and came out, and the stick in the hand of Monk Hengyun turned out to be a stick made of iron.
When his knife was taken off, the monk Hengyun had rushed to the front like a big bird, and his legs were hit in the chest of Hong Xiguan, who flew upside down at this moment and fell heavily to the ground.
At this time, Monk Hengyun said in an old-fashioned manner, young man, although his martial arts are good, his resistance to beating is not ordinarily poor. β
When Hong Xiguan appeared in front of everyone, Fang Shiyu found that Hong Xiguan's face was very pale: "Are you injured?"
"It's out of the way," Hong Xiguan shook his head: "You have to be careful of the stick in Monk Hengyun's hand." β
"Isn't it just a thief, I'll get it back for you this beating. Fang Shiyu stepped directly into the tower.
Hong Xiguan could only smile bitterly, this Fang Shiyu is too impulsive, can't you wait for me to finish speaking, Fang Xiaoyu saw the strangeness on Hong Xiguan's face: "What do you want to say?"
Hong Xiguan said bitterly: "The stick in Monk Hengyun's hand is an iron rod, and I was injured under his stick, although Shiyu is very strong in martial arts, but if he has the slightest carelessness, let alone winning, even he will be injured under Monk Hengyun's stick." β
"Hurt is hurt, suffer a loss, grow a wisdom, I hope that after this time, he can have a longer memory, today he is injured in the hands of Hengyun monk, he has no worries about life, but if it is handed over to fight with the real bandits, it will be different," Fang Xiaoyu's gaze swept from Emperor Hu Dedi and Li Jinlun: "I hope you can all remember today's lesson, today you compete with the masters of Shuo Wangfu, whether you win or lose, you have no worries about your life, but if you are facing bandits, it is two completely different results." β
Before Li Jinlun and Emperor Hu Dedi could speak, Fang Xiaoyu heard Yongqi Gege's disdainful voice: " Is it a fat man with a swollen face, what I despise the most is people like you, obviously you are doomed, but you are still in that dead duck, I can listen to Hefu said, Fang Shiyu is the highest martial artist in your Qionghua Academy, if even he loses, you will have no hope at all, Qiong is mixed, if you don't want to be beaten into a pig's head, just admit defeat obediently, Bengege I have a lot, as long as you obediently kowtow a few times, Bengege I will give you a little silver to let you go back to Hangzhou, otherwise you will wait to beg for food to go back to Hangzhou. β
It turned out that Yongqi Gege had been paying attention to their side, and as soon as she saw Hong Xiguan's failure, she couldn't wait to bring Hidemi Nishizawa over to attack Fang Xiaoyu.
Fang Xiaoyu said with a smile: "You can't wait to hit me so soon, if you are like this, I'm afraid you will be disappointed, my heart is very strong, not to mention this little thing, even a big blow can withstand it, not to mention that martial arts are the highest, that does not mean that it is the most capable one, without actual combat, your martial arts are no matter how high they are, it is just a performance routine, and real combat is two different things." β
Yongqi Gege said with disdain: "It's not promising, I rely on women to fight, I can't rely on you, I know that Yokoyama Sakurako is your fiancΓ©e, and she is also very good at fighting, but after all, she is not from your Qionghua Academy, or she won the battle, and your face is not very bright, others will only say that so many of your men are not as good as a woman, not to mention that even if she makes a move, it is not the number one master sword god in our palace." β
"Gege is so confident," Fang Xiaoyu still smiled: "People who often gamble know that there is a wise saying on the gambling table, as long as the opponent's hole cards are not opened, anything can happen." β
Yongqi Gege snorted coldly: "Even if the sun comes out of the north, you can't win, you just wait for how to become a pig's head." β