Chapter 325: Someone Fights This Morning

For people who are also successful in the rivers and lakes, it is really difficult to serve a person, it is as difficult as climbing to the top of the snow-capped mountains to find whether the Tianshan Snow Lotus is male or female. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but since Gongsun Kang met Nanjian, he has magically surpassed this difficulty, and admires this person in his heart.

Their feelings used to be so intimate and trusting as people's right-hand men!

Anyone who has achieved so much in the world is a very diligent person.

Gongsun Kang is also a very diligent person, like many famous people in the world, he knows that diligence can make up for clumsiness, and he knows that without some frost and hardship, how can plum blossoms be fragrant! In the same way, he is also because of his long-term persistence and faith, and some wise sayings finally stand out and become one of the many celebrities in the rivers and lakes.

Now, he is on the martial arts training ground, a pot of dansha that has been spent quietly in the dew for the night, facing the bright red morning sun, just like the lady who is busy frying sugar and chestnuts on the street, constantly turning over the dansha in the basin. This point is also incomprehensible to people! The old lady uses a spatula to fry sugar and chestnuts, while he uses a pair of meat palms to fry dansha!

Chinese martial arts are so miraculous, they have been passed down for thousands of years, and they have always left some unsolved mysteries; they have made the martial arts practitioners transcendent and holy, and they have also made Gongsun Kang's pair of fleshy palms, so they are praised by the world as iron palms. People use knives and swords against the enemy, and he only needs a pair of meat palms that have been used to fry dansha for a long time - what a magical Chinese martial art!

The beauty of Chaoyang has indescribable wonders, it is like Gongsun Kang's iron sand palms, it is obviously a pair of meat palms, why the world prefers to say that it is a pair of iron sand palms, there are unclear factors. Now, in such a bright sunshine, the bird not only flutters in the sky, but also sings and laughs, and tells all the people who get up early about its moving happiness, and tells Gongsun Kang, who gets up early in the morning to turn over the dansha every day on the practice ground--the happiness has begun!

As the saying goes, there is no lazy disciple in the master's diligence! Now, a group of his apprentices are also gathered on the training ground, flying their fists and feet, and practicing the eighteen kinds of martial arts taught by the master to the fullest. The atmosphere of practicing on the field is also very strong, humming and haha The momentum of the practice is shaking, everyone is very serious, and they are all sweating profusely.

At this moment, an apprentice hurriedly ran back from the gate. And, running straight to the pot where the owner used a pair of meat palms to stir-fry the dansha, "Master, it's not good!" he cried out in panic, "Outside the door, that hateful bastard Nanren you talked about, he came in a broken carriage...... He's coming!"

When Gongsun Kang heard this, he was furious, his huge eyes were about to roll out of his sockets in anger, and his beard like steel thorns also stood up in anger. The expression on his face was as terrifying as the volcano on Mount Cotopaxi!

"Brothers, copy the guys!" he roared, "let me kill him." ”

An apprentice had just walked out of the house carrying a pair of empty buckets, and was about to go to the well to get water, but he was stopped in time, "Adong, hurry up and copy the guy, follow me to fight!"

The whole village was frightened when they heard the roar of the owner! The chickens flew up in fright, the cats climbed up the roof beams in fright, and the pigs were so frightened that they jumped and ran around in the pigsty! The grandmother of Gongsun, who was cooking breakfast for the children in the kitchen, turned pale with fright when she heard the call. She wore an apron, pinched a spatula, and rushed out of the kitchen door, drinking his angry son Gongsun Kang.

"Kang'er, what are you going to do with your apprentices this morning?"

"Mother. Don't care, the child knows!" said him, and he had already made his way through the round stone gate of the garden. However, just as he drilled out of the stone gate, the eldest lady heard her son say angrily, "Damn, if I don't kill him today, I won't be surnamed Gongsun!"

The eldest lady was frightened when she heard this, so she grabbed the apprentice grandson Adong who was about to pass by her, "Dong'er, you tell grandma the truth!" She said, "Who is your master really going to kill?"

Who thinks, this apprentice is also a cupola, and he is not afraid to scare people to death when he speaks, "Hit anyone, grandma, don't care!" he said, "My master has always been the most righteous person, and if he says that he should be killed, he should not leave any of them." With that, he ran away.

The eldest lady was in a hurry, "No, I'll go and see!" So, the old man hurried back to the kitchen, put down the spatula, and tore off his apron, and ordered a maid who added firewood to the stove, "Alain, you cook a good meal! As she spoke, she hurried out.

Last night, Nan Jian came out of Chunxiang Restaurant, rode all the way in a carriage, and went straight to Fengqiao Town; The manor is not very large, but it is very warm and elegant, and the low courtyard wall allows passers-by to see the entrance of the house and some of the practice equipment on the training ground. It also allows the owner who lives in the manor not to feel dull and depressed.

This morning the sun was shining, and there were birds flying and singing in the sky! It was a very happy thing to be able to come to the gate of my good brother's village on such a quiet and fresh morning, waiting to meet him. Nan Jian feels this way now, so the gloom and bitterness that existed in his heart yesterday have also been alleviated a lot at this moment.

He trusted Gongsun Kang very much, just as his right hand trusted that his left hand would not hit him! He also knew that he had an equally important position in Gongsun Kang's heart. There are very few friendships in the world that can reach the level of knowing in our hearts -- especially in this open and secret battle.

He stood outside the courtyard gate and was very relieved to see Gongsun Kang rushing out in a hurry with a man full of people. There is a smile on his face that has rarely been seen in these days. However, when he watched Gongsun Kang's group of Zhuang guests go to the weapon rack and take knives and guns, it was a little strange. He laughed, "Hey, Brother Gongsun, it's Brother Gongsun." He said in his heart, "The style of doing things is always very special, unexpected, what is he going to do?"

Nanjian was now standing on the side of the carriage, waiting for Gongsun Kang to come out to greet him. Seeing Gongsun Kang striding up with everyone, he was about to clasp his fists and salute his good brother!

"Dog Killer, what are you doing in my village!" Gongsun Kang stepped forward, said, raised his fists, and struck Nanjian in the chest.

Nan Jian was taken aback, and on one side of his body, he dodged a ferocious blow, "Brother Gongsun, what are you doing here?" he exclaimed in surprise, "Why do you beat people when you meet?"

Gongsun Kang didn't pay attention, and when he saw that his fists didn't hit, he kicked up again, but this time, Nan Jian didn't expect that he would continue to fight without listening to advice like this. As a result, this kick was kicked in the chest by him and fell on the carriage!

"Big brother, why are you doing this?" he asked, still puzzled, clutching his aching chest.

Seeing that he was kicked down on the side of the carriage board, Gongsun Kang immediately pounced again, and slashed at him with a pair of iron palms like raindrops, "Ungrateful thing!" He shouted while beating, "What do you want to do here, do you want to come and harm me, the doors are there! I will fight with you today!" As he spoke, he slapped Nanjian seven or eight times again.

Fortunately, Nanjian's skills are profound, where can ordinary people still support it, "Big brother, what's wrong with you!" he still persuaded and said, "You misunderstood me, if you have something to say!"

"Misunderstanding you!" Gongsun Kang sneered, "You didn't say you misunderstood when you humiliated me in Fangcao Pavilion. When he saw that he had never backhanded, he could not do any more, so he pointed at him indignantly and said, "Draw out your sword, draw it quickly, and we will see each other in life and death." ”

At this time, Nanjian had been beaten by him and his mouth was bleeding, and all the villagers were stunned and speechless when they saw it on the side, but Aunt Gongsun ran up and pulled her son's clothes, shouting: "Kang'er, what are you doing, you are crazy, Nanren is not your best brother, why are you beating him like this!"

"Mother, don't worry about it, let me beat him to death! He's not a good guy, he's an ungrateful villain, he's a liar!" Gongsun Kang became angrier the more he spoke, so he clenched his fists again and punched Nan Jian a few times in the chest. (To be continued.) )