Chapter 172, the flaw of the Demon Stick Method
Wu Liang got out of the "Cannibal Inn" opened by Mo Yanran, and worked hard all the way, day and night, and came to the peaks of the Runan Mountains in a panic. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Wu Liang rode a big white horse and entered the rugged mountain road, looking up, the mountains were endless, and there was no end in sight, and the mountains and rocks were craggy and intertwined.
It was late autumn, and the leaves of the mountains had already fallen, and only the crows were crying on the bare branches.
Wu Liang continued to advance with one man and one horse, stepping on a half-inch thick fallen leaf.
Wu Liang walked for another half an hour, the mountain became more and more dangerous, the mountain road became narrower and narrower, and it was quite inconvenient for the white horse to walk between the mountain roads, so Wu Liang had to dismount and lead the horse forward with difficulty.
Wu Liang came to a peak in front of a peak, the mountain peak towers into the clouds, the mountain is treacherous, like a blooming lotus flower, the people in the rivers and lakes generally call it the lotus peak.
The terrain of Lotus Peak is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is the key point of east-west and north-south traffic, and the geographical location is very important.
Merchants from the south to the north have to pass through here, and then breed a large number of thieves, ringing horses, they are entrenched in the Lotus Peak, killing people and goods, doing all kinds of evil, relying on the mountains and high ground dangers, and the government of the past dynasties has nothing to do with them.
Especially after the failure of the Yellow Turban uprising, a large number of defeated Yellow Turban disciples retreated into the mountains and forests, and continued to be enemies of the Eastern Han Dynasty.
The emperor of the Eastern Han Dynasty was anxious, and hurriedly issued an edict, ordering all warlords in the world to divide the forces and encircle and suppress the remnants of the Yellow Turban Army in various places, but no one responded.
Only Cao Cao of Yanzhou was ordered to go on an expedition, defeated the Yellow Turban Army, captured a large amount of booty, incorporated more than 300,000 Yellow Turban Army, and became the only great warlord who could compete with Yuan Shao.
Wu Liang knew that there were strongmen and thieves coming and going on Lotus Peak, but he relied on the courage of the art masters, didn't care, and continued to move forward.
When they reached a small forest, after a gong sounded, countless yellow scarves wearing yellow scarves and holding sharp blades poured out of the small forest, led by a man in yellow clothes with a mediocre appearance and six bronze sticks in his hands.
Wu Liang saw that the other party was overwhelmed, and the man in yellow led by him was still a master in the middle of the Mingwu Mountain Realm, and he didn't want to clash with him, so he immediately clasped his fists and arched his hands: "What do you call your honorable driver? In the hurry of coming down, I didn't come to the door to give gifts to all my good friends and friends, it's rude!"
"It's easy to say! It's easy to say! In Xiaxialiu, he is the master of this Lotus Peak. As long as the brothers leave this white horse behind and let the brothers have something to eat, more than 1,000 people in my Lotus Peak will kowtow to you!"
Xia Liu arched his hand at Wu Liang, although his words were respectful, his demeanor was quite proud.
"This brother, I see that you are magnificent, your eyes are like torches, and you know that you are a martial arts master at a glance. I have learned a few kung fu tricks in the next year, how about we have a competition?" Wu Liang saw that Xia Liu was aggressive, and if he had to grab the big white horse, he could only use force.
"Okay, then I'll play with my brother in the next place, if I win a move and a half in the next one, the brother will have to leave the white horse behind!" Xia Liu said with a hippie smile.
"What if Your Excellency loses?" Wu Liang asked rhetorically.
"If I lose, I will recognize you as the eldest brother, let you be the master of this Lotus Peak, and I will be the younger brother for you, before and after the saddle, work hard and complain, and never complain!" Xia Liu said loudly.
"Okay, brother, please make a move!" Wu Liang raised his sword in his hand, made a "shoulder pad", and waited for Xia Liu to make a move.
"Offended! Look at the stick!" Xia Liu raised the stick with both hands over the top, and made a move "boy worship Buddha", and the split head was a stick, Xia Liu made it the entry kung fu of the White Horse Temple, and the magic stick method.
Wu Liang dodged sideways, replaced the stick with a sword, and returned a trick of "immortal guidance", which is also the magic stick method of the White Horse Temple.
"Carving insect skills, what a way!" Xia Liu sneered, he has been practicing this magic stick method for twenty years, Wu Liang used the magic stick method to fight back, it is undoubtedly Confucius's recitation of the Analects in front of the door - he is beyond his strength.
The swords and sticks intersected, Jin Ge's voice was loud, Xia Liu took two steps back, but Wu Liang was calm and relaxed, and did not retreat a single step.
Xia Liu saw that Wu Liang's internal strength was deep, and he was above himself, and he no longer held it up.
The sixteen-style demon stick method was used one by one, and the vigor was great, and there were stick shadows in all directions, covering Wu Liang in the circle.
It is also strange to say that Wu Liang made envoys come and go, and there was only one move, "the immortal pointed the way," but it forced Xia Liu to retreat again and again, and he couldn't parry.
After the last move of the Fu Demon Stick Method, "Arhat Lifting Ding", Xia Liu was so tired that he was out of breath, and the stick method in his hand was in chaos, and it was no longer out of order.
"Immortals show the way!"
Wu Liang let out a loud shout, picked up the thirty-pound copper stick in Xia Liu's hand, and flew away, falling into the grass not far away.
When Xia Liu came back to his senses, Wu Liang's long sword was already on Xia Liu's neck, and Xia Liu's tiger mouth burst open, and his hands were dripping with blood.
"Agreed!" Wu Liang put away his sword and returned it to the sheath, calming down.
"Big brother, the little brother will be messed with you in the future!"
Xia Liu knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Wu Liangyao.
"Strong men don't have to be polite, if you don't dislike it, let's become brothers?" Wu Liang helped Xia Liu with both hands, and said with a straight face.
"Good! good! Okay! To be a brother with Gongzi, Xia Liu is fortunate to have three lives!" Xia Liu was overjoyed when he heard this.
The two talked about their age, Wu Liang was twenty-two years old, and Xia Liu was twenty-nine years old.
"Xia Zhuangshi is old, so he should be a brother!" Wu Liang smiled.
Brother Wu's martial arts are ten times higher than mine, and hard fists are the last word, Brother Wu don't shirk, big brother, junior brother kowtowed to you!" Xia Liu knelt on the ground again and kowtowed to Wu Liang.
Wu Liang resigned again and again, but he couldn't refuse, so he could only nod and agree.
The two twisted grass for incense, accumulated stones for offerings, bowed three times and bowed nine times, made a vow to live and die together, and became good brothers of Jin Lan.
The two of them have a "big brother" and a "virtuous brother", and they are so affectionate.
"Brother Xian, now that we are brothers, I won't hide some words from you. You made the Fu Demon Stick Method an introductory kung fu in the White Horse Temple, which was crude and unbearable, not a high-level martial art.
To deal with ordinary little minions, it is natural to be able to catch them, and they are invincible. But when you meet a real master, your stick won't work.
With the martial arts skills of the virtuous brother, he should be changed to a more advanced stick method, and the benefits to the virtuous brother in the future are self-evident!"
Wu Liang saw that Xia Liu's stick technique was low-level, and he had the heart to help him and make him a real master.
"The eldest brother doesn't know something, why doesn't the younger brother want to have a better stick method? But each sect has its own sect, the sect is extremely strict, and the defense of the door is impossible to find, and it is impossible to get it at all.
This set of demon stick method was obtained by me in the White Horse Temple, shaved my head, and became a fire-burning monk for three months.
Later, I worked as a bald donkey in the White Horse Temple for three years, and the big bald donkey and the small bald donkeys in the White Horse Temple said that I could not exhaust my five roots, so I could only be a fire burning monk, and refused to pass on my more advanced kung fu.
Later, I couldn't help it, sneaked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and stole a copy of the upper-level martial art "Wei Tuo Pestle Method", I heard that it was one of the one hundred and eight stunts of the White Horse Temple, and it was powerful.
Before I could cultivate, I was discovered by the bald donkeys, who confiscated the secret tips, beat me violently, and swept me out of the house."