Recruit relatives in martial arts

At the foot of the mountain in the eastern section of the Qinling Mountains is a small plain, which is quite densely populated, so a county seat was established here, called Luoshang. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Although the county seat is not big and not very famous, the economic development is quite good, and the merchants from the east and west come like clouds, making the market of the county more prosperous. As a result, many businessmen moved here with their families, so they were named Shang.

On this day, there was a rally, and the people on the street were like a tide, embracing each other, and it was really lively. Three of them are different. The trio were in a hurry and were hurrying to the east end of the city, as if something very important was waiting for them.

But at this time, there were too many pedestrians on the street, coming and going, crowding each other, and the three people were blocked by the flow of people, and although they were anxious, they could not cross the street in a short time. One of them, a very stocky young man, had a face full of anger, as if he wanted to tear all the idlers in front of him to shreds in order to clear the way. A middle-aged man dressed as a businessman in the back was not arrogant or impatient, he saw that he really couldn't pass, so he and the young man who looked like a scholar pulled the strong man to slow down, and said: "Don't be in a hurry, it's your doom that you can't run, everyone is still calm, go slowly, my waist is a little unbearable." The strong man let out a "hey" and reluctantly stopped pushing.

The young man dressed as a scholar asked: "Mu Lin, I said that your master is really weird, can't so many brothers in the gang choose an outstanding young man, and they have to hold some kind of competition to recruit relatives, isn't this making fun of our Red Courage Gang?"

The strong man called Mu Lin sighed and said: "Isn't it, we have more than 30 disciples in the Red Courage Gang, thousands of gangs, and the master wants to engage in some kind of martial arts competition to recruit relatives, and he is very partial, and he passed on his skills to his junior sister, and scolded us disciples for not being proficient in learning, it is difficult to become a great weapon, and they are not worthy of their junior sister, you say that you are angry." ”

The scholar smiled and said: "But to be honest, your junior sister not only looks like a Nine Heavens Fairy descending to the earth, but her martial arts are indeed good, at least stronger than you, I think you will admit it." ”

Mu Lin was about to get angry when he heard this, but was stopped by the middle-aged man dressed as a merchant: "Hey, they are all their own brothers, it's not worth hurting the harmony for this little thing, let's leave quickly, as soon as I heard you say that the daughter of the leader of the Red Courage Gang is as beautiful as a fairy, I am really a little impatient, so let's hurry up and feast my eyes." ”

The scholar scolded with a smile: "You anxious ghost, be careful that Mu Lin tore you apart first." ”

The three of them laughed and squeezed into the crowd again. Mullin obviously went out this time, staggering and staggering while walking, and from time to time overwhelmed a large area, attracting the shouts and scolding of everyone, and the three of them almost became rats crossing the street, and everyone shouted and beaten.

The three of them finally came to the east of the city, sweating profusely, as if the remnants of the army had just come down from the battlefield.

At this time, a large square with a circle of one acre was full of people, and from time to time there was a burst of high-pitched cheers. On the south side of the square is a one-man high platform with colorful flags on both sides. Under the flagpole stood a strong man dressed in arms, holding the flagpole with one hand on his waist and the other hand, looking majestic. The front of the platform is a background made of red cloth as high as two feet, and in the middle is a colorful flying dragon holding three golden characters "Red Gall Gang", and on the left and right are a couplet. Uplink: The brave sun shines on the eight hundred Qinchuan, and the downlink: Flying snow is like a fairy, sincerely looking for the heroes of the world. On the left side of the table is a small coffee table, two camphor wood chairs, and a man and a woman are sitting at the table watching the fight on the table. The man is a middle-aged man about fifty years old, with eyebrows like swords, obliquely raised, eyes like torches, blazing, upright, majestic, but the woman is only sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in green clothes and dressed in arms, with a face like a full moon, and skin is better than snow, just like a character in a painting, making the audience drool.

On the stage, two middle-aged people were fighting, and one of them suddenly sold a flaw, and when the other party attacked, he played a strange trick and kicked the opponent off the stage. The audience immediately cheered again, and the applause was like thunder. Among them, the loudest and most distinctive is a young man sitting in a tree at this time. I saw him, laughing loudly and applauding again and again, very exaggerated, as if his own Lao Tzu had just kicked that person off the stage. This tree is three zhang away from the platform, one zhang high, it is a deformed hundred-year-old tree, the branches and leaves stretch out like a canopy, covering half of the square, it is really a good place to sit on it and watch the fight, but others can't go up, he shouts above everyone's heads, and his voice is naturally brighter than others. There are a few teenagers under the tree who are not convinced, although there is no favorable terrain like him, but they are not far behind, find a few bamboo ladders, build a simple platform, sit on it and watch the competition It also has a unique flavor, but it still feels not as comfortable as him, and the key is not as loud as him.

The middle-aged man who won saluted everyone and said: "Today I am brave enough to help recruit relatives in the martial arts competition, thanks to your faces, I came to cheer for you, I am here on behalf of the family teacher thank you." Now I would like to ask my master to give you a few words. ”

The middle-aged man sitting at the table walked to the front of the stage and said, "Friends from all over the world, thank you for coming to participate in the little girl's martial arts competition, the old man is not very honored." He made a loop. continued: "I, Han Yunfeng, have always liked to meet friends with martial arts and meet heroes all over the world. Since the establishment of the Red Courage Gang, thanks to the love of all friends in the rivers and lakes, it has today's fame. Today I have a daughter, named Han Xue, who is seventeen years old and good at martial arts. Saying that, beckoning her daughter to come up, Han Xue went to the stage and saluted everyone with her fists. Han Yunfeng continued: "Therefore, I set up this ring today, and I am willing to get to know the young talents of the world and choose those who have both ability and political integrity as sons-in-law. Anyone who is interested can participate, as long as they can beat the little girl and are liked by the little girl, they are the fast son-in-law of my Red Courage Gang. Thank you again, now my eldest apprentice Yue Yinxia will take the lead on behalf of the little girl to teach you the best moves, and the winner can be compared with my daughter. Now the tournament has officially begun. ”

The three young men who had just arrived were all disappointed, except for the merchant, who was dressed more happily. Seeing Mu Lin's sad face, the scholar couldn't help but laugh: "Brother Lin, I'm afraid that the chances of you fighting that little junior sister Han Xue today are very slim, let alone let him be your wife." Mu Lin sneered at him: "I don't have a chance, can you just do it, a white-faced little scholar, powerless, even came here to ask for a bargain." This is a martial arts competition, not something that can be rubbed with a white face. ”

The scholar was flushed when he was said, and said angrily: "You...... You, when did I get tempted by that Han Xue girl? ”

Mu Lin saw that he was anxious and smiled: "Don't pretend, you don't pretend, the last temple fair, we compensated my sister to play, my sister accidentally stepped on a shoe, I didn't find it, so I bought another pair on the spot, and afterwards you turned back to look for a few days, and found it in the stinky ditch, holding the dirty shoe and almost didn't kiss it, do you think I don't know?"

The scholar was furious: "You...... You...... Oh, I know, I know, you're looking for shoes with bad intentions, right, don't deny it. ”

Mu Lin was obviously right, his face was bloodshot, and he reached out to pick up the back of the scholar's neck, but was pulled by the merchant: "Don't make trouble, just move your mouth, why do you change your hands again, let's go with me and take a look." The two snorted coldly and squeezed forward.

At this time, a big man came to the stage with a long wooden stick in his hand, and he didn't say much after reporting his name, so he picked up the big stick and hit Yue Yinxia. The stick head tiger is full of strength. Unexpectedly, before the stick could be cleaved, Yue Yinxia had already turned around and avoided it, knocking the opponent to the ground with a backhand. The man was not injured and was even more unconvinced, jumped up, and the big stick swung out horizontally, seeing that it swept to the other party's shoulder, Yue Yinxia only squatted down and shot at the same time. I saw that his left hand followed the big stick to move, and his right hand was blocked in front, when the big stick swept to the top of his head, both hands suddenly slammed into a box, and firmly grasped the big stick, and everyone was just about to cheer for his move, but the big man took off and fell under the stage. It turned out that at the moment when he grabbed the head of the stick, Yue Yinxia kicked out three times in a row and kicked the big man away.

The cheers from the audience suddenly set off a new climax. In the crowd, the kid on the tree shouted the loudest: "Okay, good, it's really wonderful, unparalleled in the world, peerless and hard to find." The shot is as fast as a knife, as fierce as a tiger, as evil as a wolf, and the stick is home......" He shouted in the tree, and attracted hundreds of pairs of white eyes under the tree. Everyone looked at him for a long time and suddenly seemed to understand something, turned around and laughed again, and heard someone speak: "It turned out to be a madman." ”

The boy in the tree looked like a madman, dressed in coarse cloth, untattered but dirty, with his hair disheveled, draped over his shoulders and covering his face.

The white-clothed young man under the tree seemed to be very unconvinced by what he shouted such nonsense as "unparalleled in the world, peerless and hard to find", and shouted to him: "Hey, what is so great about his martial arts, is it worth your applause for him like this? ”

The kid on the tree gave him a blank look and said, "Lao Tzu likes it, can you manage it?" I like to brag about people, and make a big fuss, if you are not convinced, you will come, I am afraid that you don't have that ability, hahaha......"

The young man in white said angrily: "You...... You're simply a lunatic, an idiot, and unreasonable. He turned around and said secretly: "Hmph, let me make a move, his hands are not worthy." ”

The boy in the tree shouted again, "Who is he worthy?" Hey, you're not here to recruit relatives, are you? I said that you look like a married man, looking at your fine skin and tender flesh, you can't come here to recruit a son-in-law......, right?"

The young man in white was so red that he said it, and his eyebrows were raised and he said angrily: "Nonsense, believe it or not, I tore your broken mouth?"

The boy on the tree replied: "I have the ability to come up, my mouth is here, come up, hahaha......"

The young man in white shouted angrily: "You", he was about to have a seizure, and suddenly there was another cheer from the audience, and another person was thrown down on the stage, and the boy on the tree shouted again when he saw it. The young man in white rolled his eyes helplessly, and said secretly: "It's an idiot", turned around and ignored him. But every time the kid in the tree yelled, he couldn't help but look at the other party and glare.

Not long after, there have been more than a dozen big men who were knocked off the stage by Yue Yinxia, and the audience in the audience always saw that one was thrown down after a few hits, and was willing to quit after a few beatings, without a little freshness, they were a little numb to watch, and the screams were getting smaller and smaller, and they were getting thinner and thinner, except for the kid on the tree, cheering loudly, full of confidence, just like the beginning, he was simply never tired of watching it, and he was not worried about it.

After more than a dozen games, the martial arts of the men on the stage are high and low, but they are not Yue Yinxia's opponents, he is Han Yunfeng's most proud disciple, these people who participate in the competition are uneven, some are simply brute force, how can they be his opponents. Such an overwhelming advantage can hardly satisfy the audience who watched the excitement. When he called someone to come to the stage again, those teenagers who were still eager to try were also deeply affected at this time, and they did not dare to go on stage fright, and no one was willing to go on stage for a while. Seeing such a scene, Yue Yinxia knew that it would be cold if he waited any longer, so he walked to the center of the stage and prepared to announce that today's competition was over.

Before he could speak, suddenly a young man in white jumped onto the stage with a folding fan in his hand. This person has sword eyebrows, eagle eyes, a face like a crown of jade, and extremely gorgeous clothes, and he is actually a beautiful young man. When the audience saw such a white-faced little Langjun, their spirits were lifted and they cheered loudly.

The young man saluted Han Yunfeng and said: "The junior Long Fei has seen the Han gang leader, and his father Long Xiangyu learned that the gang leader was recruiting a son-in-law for Ling Ai, so he specially asked the little nephew to come, hoping to win the favor of the young lady. ”

Han Yunfeng stood up and said, "You are Long Xiangyu's son, I can't imagine that I haven't grown so big in a few years, so hurry up and be polite." Is your father healthy lately?"

Long Fei replied: "Thank you Uncle Han for your concern, everything is fine with my father." My father also missed my uncle very much, so he asked his little nephew to greet him. ”

Seeing Long Fei's appearance, Han Yunfeng couldn't help but feel a little like it in his heart, touched his beard and nodded and smiled: "Okay, good good, Long Xiangyu is a hero, he is suave, I didn't expect to have a son who is better than a father." Okay, good nephew, the little girl is recruiting relatives in martial arts today, and choosing a son-in-law with martial arts, you don't have to be polite, first go up a few tricks with me, and then let's continue. The meaning of this is also clear, no matter what you look like, what kind of friendship your father has with me, if you want to marry my daughter, it depends on your true ability, and you can't eat it with a good skin. Therefore, he was not polite to Long Fei.

A trace of displeasure flashed on Long Fei's face, and then he smiled again: "Little nephew obeys." He turned around and looked at Han Yunfeng's daughter Han Xue for a moment, lowered his head slightly and said: "Miss Jiuwen is both talented and beautiful, and she is extremely smart. I also heard that Miss Ao's martial arts are exquisite, and the 'Cloud Shocking Sword' she practiced has been truly transmitted, and she has the power to split gold and cut the moon. Seeing Miss's face, it is really a blessing to die in vain without regrets. ”

Han Xue said with a smile: "Young Master Long praised it, I really don't dare to take it, what I learned is just some fists and embroidered legs." It's not difficult to compete with the little girl, please compare with my senior brother first. She had a good impression of this Long Fei at first, but later she heard more praise and flattery in his words, and she couldn't help but feel disgusted.

Long Fei saw that Han Xue was not very enthusiastic, and he still had to say a few words to increase his favor, but the audience in the audience didn't agree when they saw him Rory, and one of them shouted loudly: "If you want to fight, you will fight, grinding, where did you get so much nonsense, like a girl." It was the boy in the tree who said this, and he seemed to be in a hurry to move from the trunk to the branch.

This time, the audience unexpectedly did not roll their eyes at him, and shouted in accord: "That's it, that's it, if you want to fight quickly, what do you want, we can wait for a feast for our eyes." ”

"Hey, I said, don't just talk and don't practice, don't let people see it as a flower skin drum. The flower skin drum that this person said is a local dialect, from the local folk song, a metaphor for those prodigal people who have a false appearance, "the flower skin drum rings dong dong, the good sound is good-looking and good-sounding, the world Dali does not know the number, the original belly is empty and empty", very vivid.

When the white-clothed young man under the tree heard him shouting, he said, "Why are you in a hurry when others compete to recruit relatives? With your current honor, I'm afraid that Miss Han will have no chance with you." You better wait and watch the excitement calmly, don't make so much effort, it's purely for nothing. “

The boy in the tree said, "Oh! How can you say that? I'm anxious for you! If you don't get kicked off the field as soon as possible, how will your brother have a chance to appear on the stage and win the beauty?" Haha......" After speaking, he laughed again, and the young man under the tree turned red like the morning sun reflecting snow, glared at him fiercely, turned his face away and stopped talking.

Long Fei saw that the audience was shouting vigorously, he was very unhappy but it was not easy to attack, so he clasped his fists and saluted the father and daughter of the Han family and said, "Wait a minute, I'll come when I go." ”

Long Fei stepped forward to greet Yue Yinxia, and then said: "Xiaosheng doesn't know the height of the sky, so he has the courage to ask Brother Yue for advice or two, and I hope that my subordinates will show mercy." ”

Yue Yinxia said: "The competition to recruit relatives and talented people can come and defeat me, in a competition with my junior sister, how to talk about the mercy of his subordinates, Brother Long, please." "He has another meaning in what he said, that is, if you have the ability, you can defeat me, if you know that you don't have the ability, don't come to the competition, why bother to make fun jokes.

How could Long Fei not hear this meaning, he was so angry that his teeth itched, and he said fiercely: "Please!" and put on a posture to compete with Yue Yinxia.

Yue Yinxia didn't say much, raised his right fist and smashed it straight towards Long Fei's face, the punch was fast and unstoppable, and his left hand was palmed to protect his chest. Long Fei also punched hard, not panicking, and the folding fan was lightly pointed out, directly facing Yue Yinxia's fist. Yue Yinxia hurriedly retracted his fist and slapped it out with his left palm. It turned out that Long Fei was a stainless steel folding fan, and a sharp sword stretched out from the skeleton of the fan, if it was hit, this hand would be useless.

Yue Yinxia couldn't hit a blow, and his left palm slashed straight at Long Fei, Long Fei didn't shrink his hand, the folding fan snapped open, and the edge of the fan cut to the opponent's palm like a sawtooth. Yue Yinxia was not in a hurry to make a move this time, his palm came up to the stage slightly, higher than the fan, and slammed down, and his right palm slapped Long Fei's chest again. Long Fei immediately raised the fan surface, provoked it upward, wrapped around Yue Yinxia's left palm, and at the same time cut his left hand like a knife to the opponent's right wrist, this move only turned the attack from danger to a bright spot in an instant, and at the same time defused the opponent's attack, which was extremely exquisite. This Yue Yinxia is also worthy of being Han Yunfeng's proud protégé, his left hand turned into a fist, his right hand turned into a fist, and his right hand turned into a fist, castration did not change, only listening to a muffled sound of "pop", Yue Yinxia's left fist hit the fan, and his right palm turned into a knife shape and fought against Long Fei, and the two jumped away at the same time.

The kung fu of these two people is not weak, and they dismantled a few moves in an instant, but the audience only saw their arms shaking and staggering each other, as for how to attack and how to defuse, they didn't see it at all, they didn't feel like they were really interesting, and they didn't have the kind of real fight just now, and they couldn't see it clearly and clearly. These viewers are mortal, how can they know how dangerous their fight just now is.

Suddenly, the kid on the tree shouted: "Miao Miao, left palm right palm, left fist right fist, attack in defense, defend in the middle with attack, make the fan like a palm, move the palm like a knife, amazing, really amazing, hahaha......" Although everyone in the audience still didn't understand, they also felt good, so they cheered, and the scene was warm again.

The white-clothed young man under the tree asked, "Hey, do you know martial arts?"

The boy in the tree said: "Of course, you didn't even see it, it really makes me feel sorry, I am the number one master in the world, and I have rarely met opponents in the rivers and lakes for decades." Hahahaha...... What kind of big man I haven't seen, what kind of powerful martial arts are undefeated under my hands. As he spoke, he made a random gesture with his hands and almost fell off the tree.

The young man in white under the tree smiled: "What a madman" and turned his head away.

Long Yue and the two were evenly matched in the first round, and they fought again after a short pause. Long Fei a folding fan flickered open and closed, stabbing like a sword, slashing like a knife, back defense like a shield, attacking like a spear, sometimes the fan body sneered, like an arrow shooting into the sky, sometimes whirring and swarming, such as a golden blade splitting the wind, a set of Long's "howling cloud fan method" made like a snake like a tiger, mighty, and beautiful. No wonder Long Xiangyu was known as the "Golden Fan Venerable" back then, so it seems that Long Fei made this fan method really powerful.

But that Yue Yinxia also did not show weakness, the left fist and the right palm, the right fist and the left palm, when hitting like electricity, punctual like a bar, fist like a mountain, palm like a tide, big opening and closing, and one move three styles, one style three changes, the move is strong, the style is mighty, and the vigorous and resolute, like a tide of oppression, Han Yunfeng taught a set of "thunder and tide slash" to make it superb.

Long Yue and the two of you come and go, fighting for one move and one style, each does not give in, it has been a hundred moves, and it is still difficult to distinguish between them. The audience in the audience was already shocked at this time, and they didn't need others to say yes, they could see that this was a close match, wonderful dragon fight, cheers came and went, their voices were hoarse, and sweat was dripping down one by one, but it seemed that they were more nervous and strenuous than the two people on the stage. Only the kid sitting on the tree was full of energy, cheering from beginning to end, and the sense of frustration of yin and yang was quite strong, adding a lot of color to this fight: "Okay, great, this punch is amazing, well, well, and this palm, yes, that's it, yes, it's high, it's high, it's low, hey, it's left, it's off, oh, yes, that's it, it's beautiful, it's really a golden bee sting......"

"It's whether the white crane has bright wings or not, I don't know how to pretend to understand. The boy under the tree really couldn't listen to it, so he said a word to him. He didn't care, but later, everyone in the audience had dry mouths, and their mouths were closed, so he was the only one left shouting there, and the cheers of the capital were endless.