Chapter 8 Martial Arts Films
The atmosphere of the Buddhist hall on a rainy night is very quiet, only the sound of wind and rain outside is noisy, and everyone in the temple is sitting, or lying, or leaning against the wall, or meditating cross-legged, all relax and rest.
Du Xu, who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed and recuperating, suddenly opened his eyes, and he reflected the scene around the Qibao Temple in the heart lake, and he knew every move, word and deed that happened here. Just now, Du Xu felt that a thin man in black was peeking into the temple, but a yin aura behind him made Du Xu feel that things had become interesting!
"In the ruined temple on a stormy night, a martial arts master pretending to be a scholar, a scholar dressed as a scholar, a mage who looks like a martial arts master, a team of dart masters who pretend to be a caravan but the goods are ten boxes of silver, and the black-clothed man peeping outside, the ghost on his body, plus me and Uncle Jiu, the two exorcists, are all the elements of martial arts, suspense, supernatural, and earth-shattering cases, there must be something very interesting to happen!"
"As a common man of the Celestial Empire who loves to join in the fun, I am looking forward to the progress of the plot!" Du Xu thought of the wonderful place, and couldn't help but dance with his eyebrows, and the ninth uncle next to him saw it, and thought that something had happened to Du Xu, so he opened his mouth and asked him: "Adu, what's wrong with you? What kind of mess are you thinking about, laughing like this, I feel itchy behind when I see it." ”
"Uncle Nine, you are old! You don't know the current situation?" Du Xu smirked, "I'll invite Uncle Nine to watch a good show!" Du Xu didn't know when this good show would start, and he didn't dare to guarantee that this thing would be dramatic, so he decided to be the chief director of this big show, and he would arrange the development of the plot.
Du Xu smiled gloomily, his right finger seemed to flick unconsciously a few times, and then he pinched a poisonous insect spell, attracting several strange-shaped poisonous insects, and controlling the insects to crawl towards the black-clothed man peeping outside the temple.
The man in black carefully held his breath and swallowed his voice, peeking in from the window edge of the broken temple full of loopholes, just as he carefully observed the cart of the caravan, he suddenly felt something crawling behind him, and the green shadow flashed in front of him, and a cyan narrow insect covered with feet jumped from his shoulder to his chest, and the man in black was caught off guard, and a finger wind quickly popped out of his right hand, crushing the insect's head.
"Who!" someone in the caravan shouted, raising his hand to spill several phantoms towards the place where the man in black was lurking. With a slight shake of the body in black, the man turned into a black shadow and disappeared in place, leaving only a few three-inch stainless steel nails with blue light at the edge, nailed there.
"Boom, boom, a hoarse voice, far away, near, big and small, unable to distinguish the direction, spread to the Buddha hall.
Everyone in the Buddhist hall was woken up by the sound, of course, only the ordinary dart master in the caravan really woke up, and a few "ordinary passers-by" who pretended to be pigs and tigers also pretended to be woken up, Du Xu didn't know where to find out two small benches, one for Uncle Nine and one for himself, and took out melon seeds snacks and tea, and the two sat on the bench and swallowed melon seeds with Erlang's legs crossed.
The man in black floated in at some point, and he was inseparable from Lu Juni's dart, the two of you give me a punch, and I will give you a palm, and the two figures are flickering and tossing, making people unable to see the battle situation in the field.
"Eight-armed loach juniper, when is it not your chief dart head, change it to a slave pull! Look at your slave appearance, I don't know and think that you are a father-in-law and serve others!"
"Night bat, you are still a famous thief on the road, I didn't expect it to be all lip service, and the mouth work is good!"
The two of them are constantly talking about trash, which is also a compulsory lesson in the rivers and lakes, specializing in exposing people's shortcomings, disrupting the enemy's mind in battle, and veterans who run the rivers and lakes will know a little. The two armies have the heaviest morale, so there is a tradition of scolding, and the same is true for master duels, once the mind is messed up, the moves of the men are also messed up, and the moves are chaotic and the opponent who is originally equal to the opponent. Du Xu silently wrote down this point in his heart, and next time he must learn and use it.
In the dart team disguised as a caravan next to it, from time to time, there are shallow-minded turtles seeking popular science, and those gossip parties with a little insight jump out to spread "rumors".
"It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that we have a total dart head and eight arms of the dragon king Lu Hui, good at making the thrilling death door chasing soul through the bone nail, a hidden weapon is played, just like there are eight arms at the same time to shoot out of the hidden weapon, Jiangnan thief into the dragon have you heard? ”
"That's right, a distant cousin of mine was at the scene at the time, according to him, when the dart was hidden, his arm really conjured eight phantoms, and when the cold light flashed, it flowed into the dragon and hit the nail. However, the secret weapon kung fu is not what the dart head is best at, that set of Fulong boxing up, the tiger and the tiger are dazzling, a move is played by the eight-sided Fulong, and there are fist shadows in all directions, that is the majesty. ”
When Du Xu heard this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, there were fist shadows in all directions, who are you fighting!
The scar-faced dart master, who was talking happily, heard someone laughing, turned his head, looked at Du Xu with an unkind face, and muttered: "You look down on our chief dartboard, and you dare to laugh at me when I preach the deeds of the chief dart!"
Du Xu hurriedly turned pale and said solemnly: "Where is it, I am laughing at that man in black, I actually dare to go against Mr. Lu's dart, I really don't know whether to live or die!"
The Scarface Dart Master smiled and said, "That's natural!" But he immediately said seriously: "But that man in black is not an unknown person, have you heard of the Black Bolt King?" That is, the legend of the rivers and lakes is that the Black Bolt King is unparalleled, once attacked two towns hundreds of miles apart in one night, killing people and drinking blood, cruel and abnormal, and the next day he appeared in Yangcheng, thousands of miles away, and killed the iron arm golden ring He Xun He Daxia's entire family!"
The dart master next to him was shocked, and they all discussed, "It's really terrifying! That Black Bolt King is really unpredictable, and the magic power is all over the sky!"
Du Xu heard the discussion of the dart master on the side, recalling what he had seen before, and none of the masters he had learned in the book were worthy of the evaluation of "unpredictable and magical"!
Looking back at the "eight-armed dragon king" Lu Hui and the "unpredictable, demonic" Black Bat King, Lu Hui punched him in the chest, but he changed his move halfway, waving his debut hand shadow with both hands, and the right fist between the hand shadows hit the Black Bat King in the chest!
, Lu Hui, you don't have to be so stubborn! Right punch is right punch! Why do you play so many tricks? Do you want to shake the eyes of the Black Bolt King? Or do you want to make the commentary next to you more fantastic, Du Xu couldn't help but hide his face when he thought of this, when he was a child, he always thought that Huang Yi's martial arts world was far better than Jin Yong! Later, when he grew up, take a closer look at what "a sword light pierces the galaxy", a sword is a sword, and you can hold it if there are many adjectives!
Lu Hui's martial arts, a fist full of true energy, by him swaying left and right, the power of at least four or five points less, no matter how many moves you have in your fist shadow, no matter how fast the changes in your moves, you will always have to punch others before you can hurt them! I don't care how many fist shadows you have, as long as you hold your fist, what can you do to me? This kind of move must have at least a dozen shadows of obsessive-compulsive patients, it is really unreasonable.
Du Xu thought that the Black Bolt King might be better, but when he saw the Black Bolt King dangling his black cloak around, shaking a few shadows on the field, and hiding his body inside, he was speechless for a while! You shook the shadow with that kung fu, you can't dodge that punch quickly! The speed is so much faster than Lu Hui, isn't it just you to hit him?
Du Xu really couldn't stand it, and secretly pinched a soul summoning spell, hypnotized the subconscious of the Black Bolt King, and stuffed the things he saw in the past, the Black Bolt King felt that his consciousness was shocked, and many understandings came to his mind, seeing Lu Hui's boxing technique, the original airtight boxing technique revealed many flaws, and he thought that he was blessed to have an epiphany in his soul, and shook Lu Hui's fist in a flash, with a higher reaction force, it was a palm attached to Lu Hui's body, and Lu Hui was beaten upside down and flew out, vomiting blood!
The crowd of onlookers was shocked! The scar-faced dart master, who was still spitting just now, opened his mouth wide, and saliva was dripping on his chest, but he quickly reacted and said angrily: "This Black Bolt King, it is indeed a monstrous demon! His light skills have gone one step further, and there is no shadow left!" The friends next to him echoed one after another.
Du Xu was playful, and echoed: "This Black Bat King doesn't even have a shadow when he shows his light skills, it seems that he is no longer the Black Bat King!
"That's right, this Black Bat King's demonic power is monstrous, and the 'Demon Shadow Bat King' is indeed more suitable for him!" Du Xu couldn't cry or laugh on the side, what I said was no (mo) Shadow Bat King, look at my mouth shape, the third mo, not the Shadow Bat King!
The Black Bat King let out a long roar: "I, the Demon Shadow Bat King, want your eight-armed Dragon King Lu Hui's life today!" He heard the dart master talking about his new nickname, and felt that it was much more powerful than the 'Black Bat King', so he took it and used it!
"Demon Shadow Bat King, I, Lu Hui, will never give in!" Lu Hui on the side also took advantage of the situation to raise him, so that he would not lose face too much. It is better to lose to the Demon Shadow Bat King who is the 'Demon Skill Conqueror' than to lose to the 'Black Bat King' who is on a par with himself.
In this way, in the dialogue of several people one by one, the new nickname of 'Demon Shadow Bat King' was decided, and the Demon Shadow Bat King decided to let go of these ordinary dart masters and let them go to the rivers and lakes to promote their achievements and new nicknames!
Du Xu was dumbfounded on the side, it turned out that those majestic nicknames on the rivers and lakes came from like this! On the one hand, it was the propaganda of the defeated generals of his subordinates, and if he did not blow the people who defeated him in the sky and the earth, he would lose his face, and on the other hand, the minions next to him coaxed him, so that he would be valuable to those who wanted to make a name, so that he would not be killed!
Du Xu suddenly realized that he decided to give himself a great and majestic nickname to fulfill his martial arts dream when he was a child!
The Demon Shadow Bat King laughed and said, "Eight-armed Dragon King Lu Hui, your Dragon Dart Bureau's dart, I've taken it from the Demon Shadow Bat King!
Boss Su, who was sitting by the fire on the side, had a calm face, and said lightly: "Demon Shadow Bat King, do you know who Lu Hui is protecting for?" Demon Shadow Bat King looked up to the sky and laughed: "How don't I know! Although General Yang of the mighty army is powerful in the south of the Yangtze River and occupies Jingzhou and Yizhou, I am alone, and I robbed his Gongyin to go to the north to spend all day and wine, what can he do to me? Haha! Hahahaha!"
"It's good to know! When you get to the Hades Palace, don't forget!" Boss Su smiled coldly, and his figure appeared in front of the Demon Shadow Bat King like lightning, his right palm was bright red like cinnabar, and it was nearly doubled, carrying a monstrous might, enveloping the upper body of the Demon Shadow Bat King, and the figure of the Demon Shadow Bat King retreated sharply, with his hands on his chest, but he was caught up by Boss Su with a palm, along with the arm on his chest, and hit his chest with a broken rib for a while.
The Demon Shadow Bat King's arms and bones were broken into eight, and a huge handprint on his chest that was twice as large as ordinary people was deeply sunk into his sternum, and he spat blood with fragments of internal organs in his mouth, and he couldn't live anymore!
The crowd of onlookers discussed, "It's actually the master of Jiangnan Su Gaitiansu, it is rumored that he has a heavy face and a lofty instrument, but I didn't expect it to be a rich person!"
"Palm town Jiangnan Su Gaitian, fist bombardment Hebei Zhang Ruoding. Su Daxia's cinnabar palm and Hebei Zhang Daxia's thunder fist are also known as the south palm and the north fist, and they are one of the best masters in our Jiangnan!"
"Su Daxia is the chief worshipper of the mighty army, and he is General Yang's boxing teaching, and this time he actually has his old man in charge of escorting Gong Yin!
Su Shuwen laughed, his face was proud, and the dart master next to him rushed up and asked respectfully: "Childe is Su Daxia's beloved apprentice, known as Su Shaoxia, who is known as the golden crown son!"
"Su Shaoxia is less than twenty years old, and he has already opened up the twelve canons, and even most of the eight veins of the Qi Jing have been opened, and he is worthy of being one of the four princes of martial arts!"
"The Golden Crown Prince, the Jade-faced Prince, the White-clothed Prince, and the Purple Sword Boy are called the Four Great Princes, and they are really young and promising!"
A group of dart masters hugged the two of the Su family respectively, and the sycophants were offered without money, Du Xu watched with relish from the side, and sighed secretly: "When you go out and bring such a group of people, you can not only explain the battle and promote your reputation, but also take care of chores and serve and praise, which is really wonderful!"