Chapter 4 Ponyville Tricks, Fearless of Boys' Love to Fight
Lao Hu was idle on the top of the top, basking in the sun.
After a while, there was a shaking in the grass, and a black shadow came out of a giant rat. They say that the mouse is as big as a kitten, but this big mouse is as big as a dog!
The big mouse had a gray-haired rabbit in his mouth and jumped up and down to Lao Hu. The big rat and Lao Hu have known each other for 40 years, which is the age that ordinary rats cannot live to at all. After the mouse, which Lao Hu called "Big Goose", put down the rabbit in his mouth, he stood up on his two front legs and sniffed beside Lao Hu, as if to express something.
Lao Hu touched the head of the big goose and told it that Xiao Liu Yun had gone to the small town under the mountain, and told him not to worry.
Since Liu Yun can remember, he knows that there are two super-sized mice that often follow their master and apprentice, from time to time bring some game, and give their master and apprentice a tooth sacrifice, one is called a big goose, and the other is bigger than a goose, called a local chicken.
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When Xiao Liu Yun saw the man who vomited blood being carried away, his heart was full of fright, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
In addition to the men who took the man to be healed, there were four people left. The leader of the leader clasped his fists and said to everyone: "Fathers, I and other people who practice martial arts, seeing blood is commonplace, and external injuries are easy to heal, but just now my brother's chest has not been healed, and he has suffered internal injuries, and he can be healed in half a year. As he spoke, one of the entertainers was dressed neatly, and at first glance she looked like a woman from a practicing family, took out a basket and asked the surrounding visitors for a reward. At the same time, a **-year-old child came to the field and arched his hand: "Uncles, the boy Ma Wentian, has been practicing martial arts for six years since he was a child, and has practiced inner boxing, long boxing, and eighteen weapons. Everyone saw that some people had vomited blood in order to make a living, and now even a child came out to perform, so they felt very sorry for them, and they took out money and handed it over to the woman who asked for a reward.
The child who claimed to be Ma Wentian was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, and after practicing a boxing, he had to show hard skills, saying that he would like to invite your uncles to come up with a martial arts, and the two sides would fight boxing, and he would be merciful. There was an uproar at the moment, how could he be so ignorant of the sky and the height of the earth at a young age, you must know that although this Falling Flower City is not big, there are many people who practice martial arts. Which man doesn't have love in his heart. But even if everyone thinks this kid is arrogant, which adult is embarrassed to really go up and fight with a child.
However, there are a few ten-year-old city gangsters in the crowd, who have no parents since they were children, and even begging and stealing, the older they get, the more muddy they become, but they also bully the soft and afraid of the hard. I was thinking of finding a way to ask these outsiders for a greeting gift, but looking at the five big and three rough artists of the people, and they know kung fu, it is not easy to start, just in time for someone to vomit blood and be carried away, few of the artists look amazing, it is an opportunity.
The boss "Sore" walked into the field happily, "Yo he, the little brother is really a master of art and bold, he is such a hero at a young age, but you have to know that in this Falling Flower City, there is your sore, so it is the dragon you plate for me, and the tiger you lie down for me, it is not easy to see you sneering at it, but who told you not to be honest and honest." If no one cares about this board today, it will really be like no one in this Falling Flower City, right? As he spoke, he was about to shoot at the horse.
Most of the surrounding spectators are from the city, and they have long known that this group of people in the city is not easy to mess with, and they can't get rid of it if they stick to it, and no one will mess with them.
Ma Wentian dares to shout, he has real kung fu. But several of his family members traveled from south to north and south, and they were well-informed, and when they saw the sores, they knew that they were gangsters looking for fault and fighting and asking for money, so they had to stop Ma Wentian.
But the pony is too narrow at first glance, the roc spreads its wings and hates the sky, and the horse doesn't know what it means to be a strong dragon and not to suppress the head snake. I didn't listen to my elders, so I fought directly with the sores. This sore head has never practiced kung fu, and he is not particular about fighting, and when he saw Ma Wentian, he was about to punch, picking up a piece of gravel on the ground and throwing it at Ma Wentian. Ma Wentian saw that the opponent was so unrighteous and did not keep his hand, a harrier turned over, dodged the stone, and the dragon went out to sea with his right hand, hitting the sore head on the chin.
A single round will determine the winner or loser. Sorehead sat on the ground, clutching his chin, and was about to burst into tears. Calling to the back: "Oh, I'm still stunned, Lai Mao, lame, up." The other two thugs saw the boss being beaten, one with a stick, and the other picked up a stone and rushed up. Don't look at Ma Wentian's age of ten or so, his kung fu is really amazing. Inserting the move, an oolong tail swing kick in the face of the lame man, stunned to kick the lame man away, and spun around twice in the air and half fell to the ground.
After dodging a stuffy stick on his head, he elbowed Lai Mao's heart, who didn't grow half of his head and didn't grow hair, Lai Mao didn't make a sound, hugged his heart and squatted down slowly, and then fell to the ground, vomiting the leftovers he had eaten in the morning.
At first glance, the sore head is not an opponent at all, which is called stealing chickens and rice. He ran out with the lame man and set up his hair, and the sore head scolded Ma Wentian on the other hand, and was afraid that he would catch up, and wanted to run fast but the lame man couldn't run fast, and scolded the lame man. It caused everyone to laugh.
Although Ma Wentian's kung fu is good, after all, he is a child, and he is proud of winning the battle, and he wants to ask everyone who has kung fu to come up and learn.
The brief fight just now also aroused Xiao Liu Yun's competitive spirit, and the master encouraged him to be beaten everywhere, saying that he could lay a good foundation and never let him beat anyone. Today, the master is not here, he wants to try, he has been beaten in the past few years, and how effective is it. Both of them are children, and they don't have any worries about fighting.
So little Liu Yun walked to the field, learned from the adults, hugged his fists and said: "Brother Daxia, my name is Liu Yun, I want to have a fight with my brother Daxia." Ma Wentian saw that he was a child who was half a head shorter than himself, so he didn't fight, saying that he would have to pay for the medical expenses if he broke it. Liu Yun looked down on Ma Wentian when he saw him, and he couldn't fight him. Ma Wentian had no choice, he wanted the kid on the other side to retreat, he was not like children of the same age, he also played at home, he couldn't beat other children and ran home crying to tell his mother. So he said that he would let Liu Yun punch a few casually, thinking that he would not be able to fight and retreat.
The horse asked the weather to save the dantian, tied the horse with his legs, and carried the qi to the chest and stomach to beat Liu Yun. Liu Yun is not hypocritical, since you said let me fight, then I will fight, walked over and used all my strength, picked up the slap and pointed at Ma Wentian's face is a mouth, a strong big red slap imprinted on Ma Wentian's face, and Ma Wentian was stunned with a slap. It's too undevoid of morality, you don't even beat me when I let my upper body out, how can I slap my face.
The loud laughter around made Ma Wentian's whole face red. doesn't care if the other party is a child or not, and uses all his strength to use the Ma family's punch, and he wants to "take revenge". The two children stood together, one with a real move, and the other with a random fist swing based on brute force and feeling. Ma Wentian tossed and turned, and punched Xiao Liu Yun, Liu Yun shot back while being beaten, but most of the time he couldn't touch Ma Wentian, but when he touched it, Ma Wentian stumbled. Ma Wentian hit Liu Yun with his fist, thinking that not to mention that he was a child who was shorter than himself, even an ordinary adult would have to sigh, but more than thirty punches hit the other party, this guy didn't scream, and it didn't seem to hurt, his body just shook, and he didn't look injured at all.
A hundred rounds have passed in the blink of an eye, and both of them are sweating profusely, Liu Yun has never beaten anyone before, and he doesn't know that beating people is so tiring. Ma Wentian has been practicing martial arts with his fathers since he was a child, and is considered to be the most outstanding martial arts wizard of the Ma family for many years. The surrounding spectators watched the two children fight with relish, applauding constantly, and from time to time there was a reward thrown into the venue.
Another fifty rounds passed, and the two of them shot slower and slower, slower and slower, and finally the two put their hands on each other at the same time, supported each other, sat on the ground together, and lay down and gasped for breath. Ma Wentian punched Liu Yun for a total of more than 100 punches, but Liu Yun couldn't see any scars on his body. On the other hand, Ma Wentian was beaten more than 20 times by Liu Yun, with a blue nose and swollen face.
The two rested for half a pillar of incense, and felt that it was difficult to lie down the opponent, but no one was convinced, so they agreed to fight again tomorrow.
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Xiao Liu Yun held his tired body, looked left and right, and walked towards the foot of the mountain. I feel like I'm in the smell of rivers and lakes. Fight again tomorrow, and be sure to beat you!
Ma asked the sky to clean up the iron guns, sledgehammers and other household goods, while thinking, this kid is really good at brewing, today in front of so many people embarrassed, this is the first time he "hung the color", tonight to eat a big meal, tomorrow to find the field!