Chapter Twenty-Seven: Clearing the Portal

Early the next morning, Zheng Xiaobao still showed no signs of waking up, although after being diagnosed by the doctor, there were no sequelae, but it was also a fact that he was unconscious.

"Little Senior Brother, hey-" The shrimp head was a little worried, the current Burning Body Martial Arts Gym already has some signs of impending wind and rain, even in the most crowded martial arts field, few people are concentrating on martial arts.

On one side is the apprentice of the hall owner Lin Xianshi, and on the other hand, the Xu family gang, the biggest force in the museum, is also the largest indigenous person in the tide.

However, Jiang Shuiyuan's gossip kept spreading, first of all, the troublemaker Lu Tiansheng was sent to Chejiagou by the Xu family to learn martial arts;

Another piece of news is that the Xu family went to look for Lu Zhixiong overnight, but Lu Zhixiong was not found, but Li Jiaoxi, who was born in the Xu family, got in touch and is now on his way back.

"Also, in Guangcheng, it is said that three truckloads of deep-sea shark bones have been transported over, which should be an apology to the little senior brother, in my opinion, even if Master Lin knows about it afterwards, he will not do anything with the other party. Jiang Shuiyuanshi's tone was affirmative.

"Little Senior Brother is Master Lin's personal disciple!" said Shrimp Head unconvinced.

"Hey, my brother still has to settle accounts, what is an apprentice who has never met, yes, I know that the little senior brother also has a backstage, but isn't his grandfather still unknown about life and death, and the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, the martial arts hall can be opened safely and soundly until now, Guangcheng is indispensable, don't underestimate the locals in Yuezhou, right, Brother Ma?"

Ma Yuan snorted coldly and did not speak.

Several other people looked at these two eyebrows, playing dumb riddles, and they were very puzzled.

Jiang Shuiyuan smiled and said: "Among our group of senior brothers, you always think that I am the most powerful in the family, but you don't know, this senior brother Ma is the young patriarch of the Maliu people, don't believe it, ask him, how powerful their locals are!"

Tan Yu, who was lying on the ground humming, looked moved, as if he had thought of something.

"Boss Tan, you must know, your family relies on Linyi, and the Maliu people are the horse people. ”

"It turns out that you are a descendant of General Fubo," Tan Yu said in a complicated tone.

In the eighteenth year of Jianwu in the Han Dynasty, the general of Fubo Ma Yuan pacified Jiaozhi, both planted two bronze pillars in Fenmaoling, and planted five bronze pillars in Linyi;

The egg people, the horse people, the Yao people, the Qi people, and the Che people are all natives of Lingnan, who do not obey the king, only respect the clan rules and local laws, and scatter into the mountains and forests, and gather hundreds of thousands, and the government cannot govern it.

This is a few years ago, the local government wrote to the imperial court, and somehow it was leaked, but it caused quite a stir.

Ma Yuan snorted, "So what, I don't even dare to take my head now, lying on the ground and calling with you." ”

Seeing that the shrimp head wanted to speak and stopped, the indifferent young man simply said: "Don't even think about it, I have seen Na Lu Tiansheng before, he is the favorite youngest son of the older generation of Longhu leaders, if it is me who is lying on the bed, my father may be desperate, but how can he care about the affairs of the little senior brother." ”

"It's really a cheap person who leaves the country, if it's in southern Henan, who dares to treat the little junior brother like this, it's just tired and crooked," Jiang Shuiyuan shook his head, it seems that even Zheng Xiaobao's family background is very clear.

"By the way, Senior Brother Eight, it seems that I haven't seen him since last night," Shrimp Head said suddenly.

"When I get up at night to pee, I seem to see Eighth Senior Brother practicing martial arts in the small martial arts field. Tan Yu said.

"Which small martial arts field?"

"The small martial arts field of Tiger Fist. ”

In addition to the large open hall in front of the martial arts hall, there are also seventeen small martial arts fields, each of which is made of bluestone rock and covered with bamboo thatch.

And in each martial arts field, there are more than a dozen to twenty wooden stakes, and each wooden stake is carved into various postures, representing the moves of boxing.

In the eyes of the samurai, the moves are not important, the important thing is the breathing method, pile gong, and the means of strength, only these are the core of boxing from generation to generation.

When the apprentices have achieved both soft and hard skills, they will first choose the boxing routines to be practiced in the small martial arts field, and then teach the strength of each move by the martial arts hall.

This is how boxing is inherited.

In the small martial arts field of the Tiger Fist, there are a total of eighteen wooden piles of different shapes, which are the seventeen styles and general outlines of the Tiger Fist, and a figure is drumming up the strength of the fist, and the tiger roars.

"Brother Kou, you taught Bao'er the trick of changing copper plates, Bao'er learned it, I'll show you!"

Twisting the tendons and pulling the bones, the five fingers grabbed and released, the invisible tail was erected high, the figure was lying together, the tiger turned around, pulling the grass to find the snake, and in the blink of an eye, the figure flashed around the two stakes, which was difficult to see with the naked eye.

'Brother Kou, Brother Kou, you promised Bao'er that you would teach me to write and write poems today. ’

The figure is turning around, the arms move with the waist, the waist is accumulated, the force reaches the two hands, the fingers are buckled, and the hands seem to turn into countless black shadows.

"Brother Kou, if you don't have any money, just take it as such, it should be worth a lot of silver." ’

The knees are half bowed, the waist is like a willow, the ten toes are loosened and released, the dantian is full of energy, the blood roots rise and fall, such as the river upside down, from the soles of the feet to the arms, the layers of arm muscles bulge open, the knees are lifted, the tiger is broken, and in the air, there is a muffled explosion.

'Brother Kou, Bao'er will miss you!'

The dantian exploded, the limbs and bones made a firecracker explosion, the hands and feet turned into the center of the body, the spine was pushed back, and the ground was forced, and it was violently entangled in a bowl not far away.

Five-flower sits on the mountain frame! Five-flower tiger hugs his head!

Finally, gently kick the bamboo body, slide with both arms, float in the air like an eagle, grab and let go with both hands, twist and land, as if sitting on the crotch of a tiger, grabbing the reins of the saddle, this is a cross-tiger style change, but also the last type of seventeen-style tiger boxing - riding a tiger to scratch hair.

There is a god in the heart, in order to be able to control the tiger, can grasp the essence of the last style, and it will completely penetrate the tiger boxing, the unity of man and tiger, the realm of boxing is officially promoted to proficient, practice into the body, and the tiger is like a hammer.

Kou Li urged the strength of his fist with anger, practiced wildly all night, and finally understood all the fist intent in the fist, and when he broke into the rivers and lakes in the future, he could also stand up to the signboard of the heir of the Tiger Fist.

In this regard, he didn't pay any attention to it, in jargon, the rivers and lakes are too small to accommodate his big Buddha.

It's just that today, he has to act according to the rules of the rivers and lakes.

Clean up the portal!

The hungry tiger in my heart has bared its teeth and sucked blood, and I can't wait to break out!

"Tianshengzi lost his temper on the road, saying yes and it wasn't his hand that moved first, that kid didn't beat, who blamed him. ”

"Actually, it's right, we practice boxing, who hasn't been beaten, if you're injured, you don't have the ability, you deserve it!"

"Who made the family a personal apprentice of Master Lin, where did the apprentice come from, I think it may be an illegitimate child. ”

"You can't talk nonsense, Master Lin treats us well, rest assured, he is a personal disciple, and Brother Xiong is also a personal disciple, even if it is in front of Master Lin, it may not be that we will suffer. ”

"Yes, that's right, at least half of the food and clothing in this hall are worshiped by our Xu family, eat Lao Tzu, drink Lao Tzu, and can't take advantage of Lao Tzu. ”

In the courtyard of the martial arts house, the apprentices born in the three or two Xu families gathered together, whispering about the big events that happened yesterday, the egg people begged for a life in the sea, and they were rebellious and fierce by nature, and they could be selected by Lu Zhixiong, and they were the best among them, although they were a little afraid of the majesty of Lin Xianshi, but they still spoke presumptuously.

"Oh no, no, the signboard in the museum has been taken off!"

This sentence is like stabbing a hornet's nest, and the elite martial arts apprentices are furious, burning themselves in the martial arts hall, representing glory and life, and whoever dares to stop their way of life is to kill them.

"No, it's not an outsider, it's him, it's that Eighth Senior Brother Kou Li!!"

............

Ten miles away from the southeast of the tide-watching area, there are three figures, two men and one woman, the appearance of the woman is ordinary, but the body is tall and the skin is yellow, like a female leopard with bright fur.

"Senior Sister Lu, say it in advance, we're really just going to exchange boxing skills, don't you make a moth for me halfway, the Burning Body Pavilion is not easy to mess with. Senior Brother Bai warned, he wore a high crown on his head, a gray robe, and a bamboo pole-like figure, light and fluttering, as if he could be blown away by the wind at any time.

"I know, Senior Brother Bai, but I still don't understand why the Burning Body Pavilion is built in this poor and remote country, as long as they are willing, I don't know how many gold lords in Lingnan are willing to support them, and since they are martial artists, why did Lin Xianshi prevent his disciples from joining our Cantonese army. ”

Seeing that the other party was not interested at all, Senior Sister Lu rolled her eyes and said coquettishly: "Senior brother, you are also a little ambitious, it was because you lost to Luo Yanzong back then, that our Wuxiangguan disciples consciously lowered their heads when they saw them, if it wasn't for Brother Xiong defeating their second son-in-law, they would really not be able to save face at all." ”

"Then you still pull me as the general of the defeated army," Senior Brother Bai said self-deprecatingly.

"It's just a tie, no win," said the huge black shadow behind him.

"You two," Senior Sister Lu couldn't help but stomp her feet, "The men in the Five Elephant Pavilion are just unreliable!"