Chapter 3 I'm really sleepy
Sunlight shines through the cracks in the roof and illuminates the whole room. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The man in black woke up slowly, he glanced at the girl lying on the side, the girl's body was facing away from him, he didn't know if the girl woke up, maybe she had already gotten up, maybe she just didn't dare to leave alone.
He took off the black scarf on his face and the black clothes he had put on his body, revealing his original outfit and countenance. He was not ugly, but a little handsome, and he likes to wear white robes, and the whole person looks radiant and handsome.
No one would have thought that the famous clever hand would actually give birth to a weak scholar, right?
He also often laughs at himself, he doesn't look like those Jiangyang thieves at all, he is not hideous at all, and he does not have a trace of the fierceness of the thieves, but he is empty-handed-Li Nao.
I don't know if it's an illusion, he always feels that the girl has been looking at him just now, but when he turned his head, the girl was like a square talent, and there was no trace of movement.
"Hey, it's time to get up. He walked up to the girl, crouched down and pushed her shoulder.
The girl didn't react at all, and seemed to be still asleep.
"If you don't get up again, I'll leave you alone in this barren mountain and wilderness. With that, he turned and was about to leave.
The girl opened her eyes and looked at him with the rest of her eyes. He was dressed in white and looked quiet and elegant, incompatible with the black-clothed killer last night, more like a literati. The more the untouched girl looked, the more obsessed she became, and when she came back to her senses, he had already strode out of the gate of the broken temple.
Seeing that he was about to leave, the girl could not bear it any longer, and she said eagerly, "Eh, where are you going!
A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, but his pace didn't stop.
Hmph, little one, I can't cure you little girl with my empty hands.
"Eh, you're waiting for me. ”
She lifted her skirt and hurriedly chased after her.
......
"Follow me. The big man who flipped the table slammed his head into the window, and the whole person fell from the window.
From the outside, the window of Yihong Courtyard looked like a big hole had been arched by a mad dog, and then four or five burly men fell down from the dog hole.
The Han people are also people who practice martial arts, but they are all "people who practice horizontally", the so-called "people who practice horizontally", that is, they practice their bodies into "golden bell hood iron cloth shirts, invulnerable" such external skills, although they do not have a trace of internal strength, but the external skills have reached a terrifying realm.
They have no internal strength, so they have to let themselves fall, and they will not "step on the snow without a trace" and "cross the river with a reed" and other light skills, they can only rely on their own horizontal practice of kung fu to resist.
The big man who lifted the table was the first to jump out of the window, and he fell to the ground with his head down and his feet up. As a result, there was a boom, and his head smashed a hole directly into the ground.
The next few big men who jumped down were not simple, some of them landed on their buttocks, their elbows fell to the ground, and one of them smashed straight to the ground in a large shape.
"Ah!" the old bustard screamed.
The old bustard, who was splashed with dirt and kicked by the youth, was very scared, where had she ever seen such a scene, it was nothing to fall down so high, and she could still smash a pit in the ground...
The middle-aged man frowned and shouted, "Quick, stop them for me!"
The elite soldiers were diligent after hearing the middle-aged man's order, and they jumped down from the window one after another, and the landing posture of the elite soldiers was obviously professionally trained, and they all landed in a half-squat position, and the posture was handsome and stable, and it was proper.
At this time, the streets were empty, there was not a single pedestrian, and even the hawkers were hiding far away with their own things, they knew that this was the soldiers of the Nanyang Palace, who were arresting people again...
After the elite soldiers jumped down, they surrounded the big Han.
The big men are not slow to escape, but unfortunately they can't go now.
"Eh, come and pull him on the thigh. A big man with a scar on his face said, "Don't pull out his head, aren't you afraid to twist his neck off?"
"Yes, yes, you go and pull his thigh..."
The big man who lifted the table was unfortunate, his head was stuck on the ground and he couldn't get out, and at this time he was stuck on the ground straight and straight in the posture of planting onions.
"Tap, tap..." The big man who lifted the table felt pain for the first time since he practiced external skills.
He had an ominous premonition that his hair would be over...
He clearly felt that there were a lot of sharp stones in the ground, and with the efforts of several big men, his head was constantly grinding and grinding in the ground, and it was estimated that his hair could not be saved, and his head might have to grind out a few pits, oh my God, it was really terrible...
The remaining elite soldiers upstairs glanced at each other, and they were about to catch the young man with an arrow step, but the young man's body shook and easily avoided the capture of the elite soldiers.
The young man stretched and walked leisurely to the window.
The young man was amazed, "Tsk, I have long heard that the five brothers of the Qi family are very good at practicing kung fu, but I didn't expect that it has reached the point of reaching the peak. This hand-to-hand upside-down onion is also unprecedented, and it can be called a must. ”
If you get their training methods, then if you are hunted down and killed in the future, won't you be able to lie down and beat others?
Thinking about it, he suddenly felt a wave of tiredness welling up in his heart, so he sat on the floor, leaned against the window and fell asleep.
He's an extremely lazy person, he can sit, he never stands, he can lie down, he never sits. In order to learn the "Turtle Breath Technique", he once begged for several days to be empty-handed. Later, Miao couldn't help his stubborn fighting, and finally helped him steal the "Turtle Breath Technique", and when asked the reason afterwards, he said it was because he was too lazy to breathe...
If it weren't for these big men for dinner last night, he wouldn't have bothered to brag to them...
In front of everyone's eyes, the young man leaned against the window and fell asleep.
The middle-aged man and the elite soldiers were all full of surprise, why did you fall asleep at such a passionate moment?
Could it be a fraud?
The middle-aged man thought to himself that he must be cautious and not be fooled by the way he slept.
The young man leaned against the window, and after a while he fell asleep, and he snored rhythmically, and slept soundly.
The middle-aged man tried the youth several times without believing in evil, but as a result, the youth... It's really asleep!
He finally believed his eyes, and with a wave of his hand he ordered the young man to be arrested, and the elite soldiers took out the rope very diligently, and tied the young man firmly like a crab.
Pulling onions on the streets... Hmmm, the pull-out continues.
"Come on!"
"Come on, you can do it!"
I don't know where a voice of encouragement came from somewhere, and the big men became more confident after hearing it.
"I count one, two, three... Everyone, pull it with me!" Scar Man's confidence swelled, and he led everyone quite rhythmically;
Finally, with the efforts of everyone, the head of the big man who lifted the table successfully came out of the ground!
"Good!"
At the moment when the big man who flipped the table was successfully rescued, thunderous applause rang out in the venue. Even the elite soldiers who surrounded the big men put down their weapons and applauded the big men very seriously.
The scarred man was a little embarrassed, it was the first time that so many people applauded him, he touched his head and said thank you several times in a row.
"Ge Laozi... It hurts me to death. The big man who flipped the table scolded.
The big man who lifted the table touched his head, and as he expected, his hairstyle had been ruined, and his long black hair, which was originally beautiful, was now like a leper head, and there were still gurgling and bleeding in a few places, and he couldn't stop it.