Chapter 32: The Bodyguard Trap
Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and two years have passed in the blink of an eye. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Drink, ha, drink, ha......" The sound kept sounding, but it was a teenager who was practicing boxing in the martial arts training ground of the Iron Fist Gate, only to see the young man's fists dancing like a whirlwind, and in a moment he had successively used the push word trick, the word splitting trick, the word wrapping trick and the shock word trick in the boxing method.
The boxing technique is exquisite, revealing a brilliant atmosphere, which is the nameless boxing method in the Black Mountain Grottoes.
And this young man, with a delicate face and a serious expression, is Xiao Tianming.
"Drink ......" Xiao Tianming finally shouted, hugged the stone lock weighing hundreds of catties in the courtyard, and then threw it up, pushed it with both fists, and suddenly the stone lock was pushed horizontally several meters away, and finally fell to the ground with a loud "boom", and the whole compound was shaken, and the scene was extremely amazing.
The young man slowly accepted and stood up, his face calm.
"What a way to push the mountain!" Zhao Ren walked into the martial arts training ground with three teenagers and shouted loudly.
He had just watched the whole process of Xiao Tianming's martial arts practice, and naturally saw that Xiao Tianming had just lifted weights like light, and there was no sweat on his forehead, and his breathing was even more stable and powerful, obviously he did not use all his strength.
"Tianming, it would be nice if you were a disciple of the Iron Fist Sect......" Zhao Ren sighed.
Xiao Tianming smiled helplessly, since he discovered a secret half a year ago and told it to Zhao Ruomu, Zhao Ren often had this sentence in his mouth.
Shaking Mountain Boxing! is the real name of the nameless boxing method!
There are nine types of shaking mountain boxing, pushing mountains, moving mountains, winding mountains, winding mountains, dividing mountains, breaking mountains, holding mountains, flying mountains and the strongest style of shaking mountains!
In the dark space, when the figure on the surface of the Yuanhe River practiced the nameless boxing technique, the words "Shaking Mountain Boxing" suddenly came into Xiao Tianming's mind.
"Second Uncle Zhao, how are things going?" Xiao Tianming changed the subject.
Zhao Ren's face instantly became ugly, and he didn't answer immediately, but one of the three young men who followed beside him, a sturdy young man, suddenly rushed out and smashed straight towards the wooden man in the martial arts training ground.
The fist wind is cold, full of strength, and a small hole was instantly opened on the wooden man's body, which is the broken mountain in the shaking mountain boxing, if it is not for the young man's strength, I am afraid that this wooden man will be broken by a blow.
"Ah Yu, restrain your temper. Zhao Ren shouted.
The three teenagers are Zhao Ruozhu, Zhao Ruomu and Sun Yu, in the past two years, Zhao Ruozhu's size has jumped sharply, and he is about the same height as Zhao Ren, but he is still as thin as a bamboo pole.
Zhao Ruomu and Sun Yu's size has not changed much, one is still wooden, and the other is still strong.
"Master, the person who looked for us to send a dart is clearly found by the Divine Fist Sect to frame us, this time the dart failed, who will find our bodyguard in more than ten villages within a radius of dozens of miles in Shilong Town?
The Divine Fist Sect is a sect established in Shishan Village, competing with the Iron Fist Sect, it was they who squeezed out the Iron Fist Sect in the first place, and the old head Sun Li took the entire sect to move to Lingyun Village, not because of the inheritance treasure land that Xiao Tianming thought.
There are minerals near Shishan Village, and a large number of miners mine there, and all walks of life are relatively prosperous. And Lingyun Village is close to the mountains, far less prosperous than Shishan Village, and the Iron Fist Sect can't recruit a few disciples here.
The sect couldn't receive disciples, and as the second leader of the Iron Fist Sect, the person in charge in the real sense, he began to find ways to increase his income, and helping people move darts was the method he came up with.
The so-called dart is a business that delivers people or things safely to a designated place, and then the employer pays the remuneration, which generally requires a strong martial artist as a dart master, so as to resist those robbers.
And Sun Yu is so angry, but it is not without reason. Not long ago, Zhao Ren took some people out to escort a long dart, from Shishan Village to Yunshan City, they had deliberately traveled at night and rested early, but the thieves had accurately grasped their route and robbed the darts in one fell swoop.
Yunshan City is a big city, with a population of one million under its jurisdiction, developed commerce and trade, which naturally gave birth to many dart games, and from Shishan Village to Yunshan City, the mountain roads are the majority, and the road is full of bandits, which is not very peaceful.
"Damn, those thieves are waiting for us to take the bait, and without saying a word, they come up and snatch the darts. Zhao Zhugan is now a fourteen-year-old boy, because he is tall, he looks like an adult, but his face is still childish.
Only Zhao Ruomu's face was calm, and he analyzed: "Our route is only known to the employer, and this time the dart is just a thousand-year-old ginseng, but the reward is three hundred taels of silver, which is too strange." ”
Although thousand-year-old ginseng has no price, and a thousand taels of silver may not be able to be bought, in any case, the reward for three hundred taels of guards is a little too high.
"Alas......" Zhao Ren sighed, "It's all because I was overjoyed to see this business, and I didn't investigate it properly, and when I came back, I went to Shishan Village to inquire, and the owner of the medicinal herb shop who hired us was a friend of the master of the Divine Fist Sect." ”
The Divine Fist Gate is a sect established in Shishan Village, and it was this sect that squeezed the Iron Fist Gate out of the village in the first place, and the Iron Fist Gate was forced to relocate to the station.
This basically doesn't need to be guessed, it can be sure that it is a trap made by the Divine Fist Gate, just to frame the Iron Fist Gate.
"We've all moved to Lingyun Village, what do they want!" Sun Yu suddenly shouted angrily, "Don't say that you want to force us away from Shishan Village, do you have to let us disband the Iron Fist Gate?"
Sun Yu couldn't help but hit the wooden man this time, but picked up the stone lock that Xiao Tianming had fallen to the ground before, and pushed it forward, and this flight was almost more than ten meters away, almost breaking the wall of the compound.
With a "bang", the stone lock fell to the ground, and the ground shook twice.
"Damn, if I had been a little stronger in martial arts, this wouldn't have happened. "Sun Yu's strength is outstanding, and his arm strength exceeds a thousand catties, but it's a pity that the Manjiang Realm martial artists who are facing the robbery dart are still not enough to see.
Xiao Tianming thought of more, and persuaded: "Don't be angry anymore, in fact, even if you reach the Manjiang Realm, you may not be able to protect the darts, your employer and others collude, and your strength will definitely be leaked, and the other party will naturally look at the dishes and find a master who can deal with you." ”
If Sun Yu is a martial artist in the Manjiang Realm, he is afraid that it will be the one who comes to rob the dart in the Fighting Stream Realm.
"Alas, it would be nice if Brother Ling was here this time. Zhao Ren sighed.
Xiao Tianming didn't think so in his heart, how could a martial artist in the Fighting Stream Realm easily help you move your darts? Not to mention others, Ling Shan, who had lost his memory, usually had a "master" attitude, he never did housework, and even Xiao Tianming did a good job of cooking and called him to eat.
"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge. Second Uncle Zhao, don't be too frustrated, don't help others dart, can you think of other ways!"
"Where is it as simple as you think?" Zhao Ren smiled bitterly, "When I went to Shishan Village to inquire, I learned that the news of the failure of our bodyguards had spread all over the country. ”
Zhao Ren and their darts haven't come back yet, and someone has already begun to spread rumors, saying that the whole thing is not a trap Xiao Tianming doesn't believe it.
Now that the Iron Fist Gate dart has failed, not only can this business not be done, but other businesses are also difficult, such as when recruiting disciples, people have failed to protect a dart as soon as they hear that you have failed, and martial arts are not good!
So who would want to join the Iron Fist Gate?
"Well, the employer is the one with the biggest problem now. Zhao Ren suddenly thought of something, "I found the owner of the herb merchant and offered to compensate for 1,000 taels of silver, but he decisively refused. ”
"I said I was going to come to the door to ask for an explanation. Zhao Ren sighed.