Chapter 5: The Seventh Cantonese Boxing Master (Middle)

Guo Jing's expression didn't change, but one of the young boxers in that group suddenly said angrily: "Bald donkey, what nonsense are you talking about, you can't find death!"

"Oh, it turned out to be Master Liu Bo Liu of the Little Spirit Fist," the fat monk said with a smile.

"Liu Bo, your father is an old man in Yuexing, you can't treat this as if you didn't hear it. ”

"That's right, let these outsiders see the methods of our Yuexing boxers. ”

"Don't lose Huang Gongzi's face. ”

Unexpectedly, this group of young boxers not only did not share the same hatred, but instead started to coax.

Liu Bo is also arrogant, and his boxing skills are also advanced among the younger generation, so he does not refuse, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Bald donkey, take a hand." ”

"I don't dare to ask for it. ”

The fat monk laughed, got up, and gave birth to fat and strong thick arms, but he didn't see any boxing.

'Tantric pile method,' Guo Jing's expression remained unchanged, but he was more sure in his heart that the other party was a boxer from outside the Guan.

The boxing techniques in Guangdong are mostly influenced by the Luohan Temple, while the boxers outside the Guanxi are the style of Tibetan Buddhism.

Liu Bo's footsteps shook dexterously, Liu Jiaquan is the boxing technique of the lower four mansions, characterized by flexibility, left defense and right attack, short bridge short horse, suspension bridge puller, and the technique of urging is extremely clever.

And to be able to be looked at by Huang Gongzi, Liu Bo's boxing skills are at least profound.

He collapsed with his chest and waist, tucked his abdomen and shoulders, and swallowed and spit out his strength, shooting away like a sharp arrow.

However, the fat monk smiled like Maitreya, the corners of his mouth flashed a trace of gloom, Dinghai Yin flashed, and the eyes of this little spirit fist bulged, and it was directly ejected three feet away, and it was slammed on the ground.

'Idiot!'

There was no shortage of knowledgeable people present, and they naturally understood that this great monk was a yin to the other party, and the biggest feature of the tantric pile method is that the mountain is a Buddha, and the Buddha is a mountain, known as the secret of the earth.

Pushing the pile with him is like pushing a mountain, where can it be pushed.

Liu Bo got up with a disgraced face, his face was flushed, his eyes were split, and joining hands was also a kind of martial arts competition, and it was also a way to save face, generally speaking, even if one party's kung fu was deep, it was only a few steps backwards for the other party, which was considered a concession, but like a great monk, he directly urged the dark energy to make himself fall in public, for the boxer, it was no less than pulling off his pants in public.

"I'll try. ”

The one who spoke out was a boxer with a dark face and a majestic figure, this one didn't have any prominent family affairs, but in the Hong family boxing circle, he was a rising star, the Hong family's little unicorn - Hong Tielin.

Hongjia boxing is from the land of Henan, Fujian came in, but also the most widely spread boxing in the three places, known as not a family of boxing, not a person's fist, it is said that the five monks in the fire head master created, born with the meaning of equality of all living beings in the Buddhist family.

"Amitabha, the Hongjia fist is the evolution of the big red fist in the 36 arts of the Luohan Temple, and it is considered to be the inheritance of the Luohan Temple, and the poor monk will meet your Excellency as a descendant of Tantra to see which Buddha is the Buddha. ”

As soon as these words came out, Hong Tielin's face changed suddenly, and he was just about to say something, but the other party didn't wait for him to speak, laughed loudly, his voice was like Hong Zhong, he stepped on the mysterious monk step, and pinched the diamond seal in his hand, just like fierce iron and raw steel, and smashed it hard.

Xuanji monk step is also called 'forward support withdrawal step', the front and rear feet are toe forward, the back heel does not leave the ground, very hard work, with the tantric immobility like a mountain, really fierce.

Fortunately, Hongjiaquan is widely popular, this is not without reason, Hong Tielin swallowed a fight with both hands, instantly became dark and stout, and his footsteps twisted, like a dragon, like a snake, like a lion, like an elephant, like a monkey, like a biao, the essence of the Hongjia boxing ten shapes of boxing urged out, spit hot air, and forced to go up.

Ten shape boxing is the essence of the Hong family boxing, although it is not an ancient kind of pictographic boxing, but when boxing, it can simulate the demeanor characteristics of animals, and turn into fist fist shape fist strength.

This elevated horse is the sign of the six forms in the ten-shaped fist, and it has the power of six beasts!

The two collided, like a battering ram on the iron hardwood gate, with a 'boom', half of the ground shook, the sound of the four-sided paper windows shook a few times, and the strong echo fell in everyone's ears.

"Hah!"

"Hah!"

"Hah!"

The fat monk laughed three times, and with each laugh, his belly swelled once, and his strength increased, and his expression became more and more like Maitreya Buddha.

Laughing Miller, also known as 'Chang Tingzi' or 'Budai Monk', is in the form of a fat body, a big belly, ragged clothes, casual words and deeds, and madness.

This is also the most unorthodox Buddhism in Buddhism, but it is the main Buddha of Tantra.

The power of the beast, where there is the potential of the Buddha, the three smiles of the fat monk have exhausted the essence of Maitreya Buddha's "all happy" and "happy".

After the third laugh, the fat monk's pregnant woman-like lower abdomen suddenly closed, replaced by a shoulder beating Buddha, the hand seemed to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye, and made a hammer, Hong Tielin could no longer bear it, and took six steps back, every step back, there was a cracking sound, and the green bricks under his feet cracked.

Although he didn't lose his face like Liu Bo, as soon as he took the sixth step, his face was red, and he was sweating profusely, as if he had collapsed.

"The big belly can tolerate, tolerate the things that are difficult to melt in the world, smile often, laugh at the ridiculous people in the world, the Buddhist art of the Luohan Temple, it seems that it is not Erer. ”

Slap in the face, naked slap in the face!

Although the Luohan Temple was burned down by the imperial court, but in the hearts of the boxers in Guangdong, it is an out-and-out holy place of boxing.

And this monk is also extremely treacherous, seeing that the situation is not good, he immediately laughed, turned around and sat cross-legged, to: "My Buddha is merciful, the poor monk has fought two strong opponents in Guangdong, and his strength has been exhausted. ”

As soon as these words fell, the local boxers all had a feeling of vomiting blood, and they ran away after the fight, and this monk still had to nod his face.

Everyone is doing things under Huang Gongzi's door, and they can't really kill each other on the spot, so they have to swallow the bitter fruit themselves, and their faces are very ugly.

And this monk's actions are like an introduction, these boxers recruited by Huang Gongzi from all over the Central Plains, all of them are self-sustaining with force, and they all want to make a name for themselves first, after all, even if they are dogs, there are three, six, nine and so on.

If you don't defeat these young talents one by one, how can you show the puss of the local boxer, the boxer, doesn't rely on boxing to hit the head.

"If the local brothers don't mind, I, a rough guy from the north, also want to try it. ”

This time, it was a tall man who stood up, his hands, feet and face seemed to have been sharpened by the wind and sand, full of roughness, sturdyness, and stiffness.

The northern boxing style is diametrically opposed to the southern boxing, the northern boxing is the strength of the skin, the southern boxing is the strength of the skin, and the fur is like iron and steel, which is the state of the northern boxing to reach the four tips.

In the same realm, the fighting style of Northern Boxing has always been more fierce and fierce.

The tough guy looked around and said with some disappointment: "Why, didn't the local brothers come to give it a try?"

"Hehe, Brother Xu, you spent three years of hard work outside the Guan, slaughtered four Guanwai tribes in a row, and killed nearly 500 Hu people.

As soon as these words came out, the young boxer, who originally had some ideas, suddenly dispelled his mind and killed five hundred people, and he was a foreigner, what kind of concept is that, and the officers and soldiers are out of the jam!

There is a tantric monk in the front, and there is this person Tuba in the back, and the momentum of the local boxer is beaten again and again, and the young man has a sharp spirit, but it is easier to be frustrated.

It's not that there are no powerful fighters on the field, it's just that Huang Gongzi has recruited so many Cantonese boxers in such a short period of time, and his methods are indeed not very bright, coercion, inducement, threats and intimidation, and everything he does.

Therefore, if you can accept people, you may not be able to accept your heart.

In the end, only this group of young boxers who admired Princess Feng's appearance were the most loyal.

"No wonder Childe wants to recruit us, it turns out that we are all a group of such goods. ”

"Hee-hee, that's not a good thing. ”

"The name of the five major banks of Yuexing seems to be nothing more than that. ”

Liu Bo suddenly said angrily: "Hmph, don't talk about it, it's not that our local boxer doesn't have a powerful character, it's just that he hasn't arrived yet, he's coming, you are sure to be beaten worse than us!"

As soon as these words came out, the other young boxers all looked strange, or angry, excited, or ashamed, and so on.

"There's a great guy out there. ”

"He's coming, you're dead!"

"It turns out that you are also defeated by your men," Ren Tuba said suddenly.

"Don't be presumptuous, in my opinion, in the entire young generation, don't talk about Yuexing, even if all the young heroes in the industry are added together, there should be no one who is his opponent," Liu Bo quickly added.

"yes, I remember kicking you into the river, you didn't say that. ”

I don't know when, Kou Li stood at the door, Zhu Xiaojun and Zhu Ying'er, one left and one right, like a maid and boy holding a sword for the boy in Tsing Yi.