Chapter 34: The Little Civet
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Shen Xiaolei said again, "It's just that this method of external practice is extremely hurtful, and it is difficult to practice without the assistance of a good prescription." ”
Ji Aojian looked at Ah Ke, "You used to come to my house to steal things, just to find a prescription for external strength?"
Ah Ke snorted and ignored him.
After an hour, Shen Xiaolei asked the big men to stop beating each other and walked over to them to take a look.
Then he went to get a money bag and handed it to Ji Ao Kendao, "The medicine is good, here are five hundred taels of silver, Young Master Ji, you can take it." ”
Ji Aojian was stunned for a moment, and slowly took it.
He didn't expect to be able to sell such a figure, Xiao Su's back road for himself is really appropriate.
It's just that there are a bunch of unemployed craftsmen in front of me, and it seems a little unbearable to take it down like this.
Shen Xiaolei suddenly said, "Young Master Ji, we are also fellow countrymen, can I ask you a favor?"
Ji Aojian asked, "What's the matter?"
Shen Xiaolei said, "When we are fighting with the Iron Wolf, can you help us go to the town for a while?" I'll give you a thousand taels of silver." ”
A thousand taels of silver, that sounds like a lot, you laid-off workers are going to smash the pot and sell iron, right?
Ji Aojian was stunned for a moment and said, "We martial arts families, Zu Xun is not allowed to participate in gang fights. ”
Ah Ke said dissatisfiedly, "What kind of ancestral teachings, what are the old rules in this era, and you are not the only disciple of the famous sect who participated in the underworld Dao fight." ”
Shen Xiaolei said, "Young Zhuang Master, the town is not for you to charge ahead. He stretched out his finger and pointed at the big men in front of him, "When the gang fights each other, they will repel the gang of the Iron Wolf Gang, and you don't have to play." If they can't fight the Iron Wolf Gang, you don't have to play. ”
Ji Aojian said strangely, "Then what do you want me to do?"
Shen Xiaolei said, "If the Iron Wolf Gang has a martial arts master who practices his family, please block it." ”
He said, "You can come by with a mask and you don't need to leave your name." If the Iron Wolf Gang invites a master of the righteous path, they will also dress up. ”
Ji Aojian groaned, it turned out that this Iron Wire Gang regarded himself as a master, please go over and sit in the scene.
When fighting in the rivers and lakes, whether there is a master behind him or not is very different.
When Qin Jiuxiao went to Tianqingshan Villa to fight for land for the second time, because he was accompanied by the senior brother to the town, although he lost to Ji Aojian again, the senior brother did not admit it on the spot, and still forced Ji Aojian to hand over the land.
And the delusional heart villa and the Yandang Sword Sect can repeatedly come to the door to oppress, because Tianqing Mountain Villa now lacks a Dinghai Divine Needle that can sit at the door of the house. No matter how capable Ji Aojian's sisters are, if they are not around, they can't watch the scene directly.
Seeing that Ji Aojian never agreed, Ah Ke became impatient, "Brother, what kind of master is he, you have to ask him." Your iron fist is practiced so well, when you tried to compete for the field, you didn't deliberately admit defeat, that time it was our first place in Shenjiazhuang. ”
Shen Xiaolei shook his head, "Sister, you are wrong, Young Master Ji is really a master, even the senior brother of the Yandang faction, Chen Tianhe, defeated his men." ”
Ji Aojian was surprised, then Chen Tianhe was obviously defeated by me and my sister, how did it sound like I defeated him alone?
However, this summer, he entered the country very quickly, and if he met Chen Tianhe again, even if he couldn't win him, he could fight hard.
Of course, it can't be the current state of excessive blood loss......
"Gang Master Shen, when are you going to do it?"
Shen Xiaolei saw that he agreed, and his eyes showed joy, "It will take another month or two for the brothers in the gang to practice external skills, and I will inform you then, but how can I find you?"
Ji Ao Kendao, "You go to the Qunying Pavilion to find me." But I won't stay in Suzhou forever, and if you don't do it if I'm gone, it's not that I won't help. ”
Shen Xiaolei nodded and said, "This is natural. ”
Ah Ke sent Ji Aojian out of the house, and the young owner saw that her eyes were always glancing at his money bag, and said, "Ah Ke girl, won't you start stealing me again?"
Ah Ke said sullenly, "How dare I fight your idea now, my brother said that you are a master." ”
Ji Aojian was curious again, "Ah Ke girl, how did you get out after you were sent to the official mansion?"
Ah Ke became proud again, "I'm blessed with a great life." ”
Ji Aojian thought that Shenjiazhuang was the first to last when he tried to compete for land, and when he came to Suzhou to work as a weaver, he encountered a tide of unemployment. You are blessed with a great life, can't you suck away the good luck of the people around you?
Walking on the road after leaving the Iron Wire Gang, Ji Aojian felt that five hundred taels of silver was really heavy, and he had just lost too much blood and his body was insufficient.
So I inquired about the Suzhou branch of Shuijingzhuang and ran over to save money.
He thought to himself, in this era, there is no ID card, how can I save money?
The shopkeeper of the bank accepted four hundred taels of silver from him, opened him a bill, and cashed out a silver bill.
Ji Aojian took the silver ticket and asked, "If I accidentally lose this, can I report the loss?"
The shopkeeper glared and said, "Keep it carefully yourself, and you won't make up for any loss!"
Ji Aojian immediately carefully hid the silver ticket tightly, and then walked out of the gate of the money bank.
This time he came to the Suzhou Heroes Pavilion outside the south gate, which is worthy of being the place where the world's martial arts colleagues meet, from the outside, the roofs are stacked, the walls are tall, and the two copper doors full of iron nails are half opened.
There was a queue at the door of this half of the door, and a gatekeeper in the doorway shouted, "The Black Tiger Gate is challenging the little civet cat, if you want to go in and see, hurry up, one or two silver alone!"
When Ji Aojian came over, he asked, "Do you usually have to spend money to enter the Qunying Pavilion?"
The janitor, "If there is a person with a name and a surname in the martial arts, you can enter by handing in the name sticker." As for you martial arts enthusiasts, if you want to go in and watch, you have to pay for it, otherwise where can there be so many people in the hall?"
Ji Ao said, "That one or two silver is a little higher when you go in once, right?"
The janitor, "Today is the little civet being provoked, and it is definitely worth the ticket price." Do you want to go in and see? Don't get in the way of the people behind you. ”
Sure enough, a bunch of people in the back became impatient and urged repeatedly.
Ji Aojian had no choice but to take out a piece of broken silver and walk inside.
He followed the flow of people, through the vestibule, to a clearing, where a square ring had been set up, surrounded by water, and at least a thousand people were watching with their necks tilted.
When Ji Aojian walked to the stage, he happened to see a person being kicked down from the ring, plopping and falling to all sides. When I looked closely, I felt a pang of joy in my heart, it turned out that this person almost killed his enemy Wang Feihu with a musket.
A crisp and tender voice on the stage said, "Wang Feihu, I heard that you just went to western Zhejiang to catch a tiger, it turns out that it is nothing more than that, is it just such a skill?"
Ji Aojian looked up, and saw a little girl standing on the stage, with a face like condensed fat, a snow-white complexion, wearing a standard white martial arts uniform, her feet were firmly apart, her left hand was behind her, and her right hand was stretched out in front of her chest.
If it weren't for the two ornaments on her head that looked like white cat ears, this aura would definitely make people ignore her age.
Wang Feihu struggled to get up and said angrily, "My eldest brother is also here, I can't spare you little girl!"
Sure enough, another figure rushed up from the audience and shouted, "Black Tiger Gate King Feilong, come to teach the master of cat boxing!"
The little girl unhurriedly bowed before making a move, and then with a flick of her two little feet, her body jumped away, and she had already dodged Wang Feilong's pounce.
The audience was unhappy, and felt that Wang Feilong would do it directly when he came to power, which was very rude.
Ji Aojian looked at Wang Feilong's skills, and estimated that he had practiced at least six turns of qi and blood, and the tiger fist all the way made the tiger and tiger vigorous, and the momentum was amazing, which was much more solid than his younger brother's skills.
But no matter how powerful his fists were, he couldn't touch the corners of the little girl's clothes.
Ji Aojian saw that this little girl jumped and dodged, her body was extremely light and dexterous, no matter how Wang Feilong chased and beat her, he couldn't touch a corner of her clothes, and he was gradually surprised in his heart, this little girl had jumped out of the dead end with a plank and an eye, and reached the realm of finding out the order.
When the realm of martial arts reaches the realm of orderliness, and then you look at the boxing techniques below your own realm, you will feel that everything is organized and traceable.
Although Wang Feilong's Tiger Fist can be regarded as a solid foundation, its power is also extraordinary. But his boxing technique did not jump out of the fixed frame, reaching the attainment of a true master to adapt to the situation, and the changes in the number of qiē roads fell in the eyes of this little girl, and naturally could not pose a threat.
In the process of his boxing, whenever he used up his tricks and exhausted his strength, he was counterattacked from behind by this little girl, or amputated her ankles, or kicked her knees, or kicked her waist, or kicked her lower abdomen.
After fighting for a while, he was hit several times in a row, although the opponent was small and weak, but the joints were fragile, and there was a faint pain after being attacked again and again. Wang Feilong gradually became cold, and he didn't dare to use his fist to death, so he left a little strength to strain.
Who knew that in this way, his body and fist speed naturally decreased, and he was even less threatening to the little girl.
And the tiger fist is based on the main purpose of breaking out onslaught, once there is hesitation and strength in the hand, this momentum is gone, and the atmosphere on the field has changed unconsciously.
The little girl suddenly stopped, stood on the edge of the ring, stretched out a finger and said, "The bluffing look you had when you came to the stage is gone, go down." ”
Wang Feilong was so embarrassed that his neck was red, his blood exploded violently, and he pounced on it properly, and his momentum was three points stronger than when he first came to power.
Ji Aojian shook his head and thought, "Dude, you're done." ”
This burst of qi and blood because of shame and annoyance, although it strengthened his strength, it did not mean anything in terms of using skills. And after losing her mind, the trick will only be used more deadly, and it will be easier for the little girl to judge and dissolve.
Sure enough, the little girl seemed to have expected it, and appeared behind him in a flicker, jumped up, and kicked him in the back of the neck.
This kick is not very powerful, but with the power of Wang Feilong's own forward pounce, Wang Feilong fell directly from the ring.
In the eyes of the people below, it seemed as if she kicked Wang Feilong down.