The alley where the Liang Wangfu is located is wide, but there are few people. I walked out until I got back to the crowded street, and I didn't meet anyone along the way.

At this time, just after noon, before the time comes, it is the time when the water is desperate and the fire is strong, and the day is hot.

But even so, there are still a lot of pedestrians on the street, under the fierce sun, on both sides of the stalls, picking out their favorite things.

Rouge, gouache, jade, and even all kinds of dolls, there are many kinds of flowers.

Casually browsing the goods and crowds on both sides, An Yi was suddenly attracted by a series of gongs, and turned to see a group of people gathered on the right side of the road ahead, making a lot of noise, and gradually increasing.

Looking at the foot, I saw five men and women in the center of the crowd, all dressed in strong suits, clean and neat, and they were forming a circle at this time, facing the outside of the crowd with fists and arching their hands.

Behind them, there were swords and sticks, and among the five people, a middle-aged woman was holding a gong, and the sound of the gong just now must have been carried by her.

"Is it a showmanship?"

As soon as An Yi's mind moved, a middle-aged man among the five people in the crowd took the gong from the woman's hand, and there was another fierce knock, and he handed the gong back to the woman, hugged his fists, and made a Luo Huanji to the surrounding crowd, and said loudly:

"Fellow villagers, fathers, brothers and sisters, contemptible Song Shitong, Huizhou people, because of the death at home, so they brought their wives and children to come here to join relatives, but unexpectedly the relatives were not found, but the entanglement has been exhausted, and there is no other craft, only a small practice of kung fu, but also a shot. Therefore, I have to borrow your treasure land to show my ugliness. As the saying goes, rely on your parents at home. When you go out to rely on your friends, you also hope that all your brothers and friends, fathers and fellow villagers, those who have money will have a money field, and those who have no money will have a personal field......"

Just as the man was talking, his wife and daughter first helped the old mother to find a place to sit down, only the teenage son. But he is very clever. At this time, he was holding a piece of limestone, and drew a large circle around the feet of everyone.

This is a kind of rule, and all the spectators who walk into the circle. If you are injured by mistake, you can't slander anyone. And if he accidentally injures someone outside the circle, the artist will lose his fortune and only blame himself for his poor ability.

Comfort is here to see. My heart fluttered. I can't help but think about it. He has never seen this kind of "folk art" since he traveled from all walks of life.

There are very few people who sell their art in later generations, let alone this kind of originality. So An Yi came to the interest for a while, and moved his mind.

walked two steps to the outside of the crowd, and squeezed in quite unexpectedly.

It didn't take any effort from him, after all, his skin was enough to be prohibitive, and anyone who saw him was discouraged. It's all a look of disgust to dodge, if someone hadn't called out his deeds of "blocking the door". I guess I've been beaten away. But even so, no one within two feet of him wanted to get close.

For this, comfort is also happy to be idle. A pair of eyes skimmed over the crowd and stared at the five people in the field without blinking.

At this time, the middle-aged man Song Shitong had finished talking about the field, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the field opening a small opening, he looked at Anyi, suddenly hugged his fists, but did not say anything.

turned around and beckoned, shouted at his wife and daughter to hand over the weapon to the guy, and then pulled his son in front of him, and said: "This is Uncle Mo, who has learned the dealer style from the contemptible people for a few years, and now let him give you a set of boxing techniques, if the fight is not good, I sincerely ask the experts present to give me some advice!"

He is also testing the water, this style of selling is afraid of meeting a real expert to find fault, he must not be able to beat, and it is difficult to continue to make money here if he doesn't fight, so he sent his son to appear first, and it doesn't matter if he fights well, he just hopes that no one will jump out and make trouble. If someone jumps out, there is also a follow-up response.

These are all experiences on the rivers and lakes, not the old rivers and lakes, it is difficult to think so thoroughly.

Of course, this "rivers and lakes" does not refer to the narrow sense of "martial arts", as the saying goes, there are rivers and lakes where there are people, these three mountains and five mountains, five lakes and four seas, up to the temple, down to the market, are called rivers and lakes.

Like any singing, selling, petty trading, and even brothels in Qinglou, thieves cutting paths, and selling dog skin plasters, all belong to the people of the rivers and lakes.

Among the Jianghu people, all those who have the inheritance of masters and apprentices, in addition to passing on their own skills, such as carpenter's craftsmanship, martial arts, Langzhong's medical skills, etc., the most important thing is "Jianghu art".

Most of these "rivers and lakes techniques" are the experience of walking the rivers and lakes summarized by the predecessors, such as the three taboos of walking the rivers and lakes, not to provoke monks, old women, children, etc., which are the most obvious.

At this time, what Song Shitong did was also a kind of Jianghu technique. Therefore, in fact, this Jianghu art itself is a university question, if you can make good use of this way, you can walk the world!

But seeing Song Shi shouting in unison, he had already retreated to the side, leaving only his son Song Shumo standing alone in the field.

Although Song Shumo was only in his teens, he had no stage fright, and at the moment he clenched his fists, and his voice was slightly immature and sang a promise, not saying much. With both hands, he lit up a frame to open the door, and then he made a series of punches......

I saw that it was squatting or jumping, or pounced or receiving, one move and one style went straight, wide opening and closing, tiger and tiger, and it looked very powerful and strong. The crowd at the appearance was lively and applauded.

Song Shitong saw it on the side, and couldn't help but feel relieved.

How could he not know how his son's martial arts were, but they were all showmen's shows. If a real connoisseur sees it, he is afraid that he has already laughed off his big teeth, how can he applaud?

After taking a long breath, he subconsciously glanced in the direction of comfort to see if there would be a different color.

It's not that he saw anything, but the experience of the rivers and lakes, the Taoist, it's really not easy to mess with......

Song Shitong looked at An Yi, and saw An Yi watching his son boxing with interest, and from time to time he also learned to applaud the crowd around him, and couldn't help but feel relieved.

But at this time, An Yi suddenly paused, turned his head to meet his gaze, and after a big smile, turned back to realize it again, and continued to watch Shumo boxing in the field.

Song Shitong was taken aback, and said secretly: I'm afraid I've met a master today!

You can sense it with just one line of sight. And look at it accurately, how can such a sensitive perception be an ordinary person?

"I'm afraid even ordinary martial arts masters can't do it!"

Song Shi was apprehensive. But when he saw the comfortable and troublesome appearance, he couldn't help but put his mind at ease.

At this time, Shumo had finished beating a set of boxing techniques, Song Shitong hurriedly cheered up, stepped forward, replaced his breathless son, hugged his fists, and said, "The inferior son is incompetent." Let you see the joke, I don't know which of you are willing to come up and give advice. It is good to teach dogs to have long knowledge, and don't be proud. ”

After three times in a row, seeing that no one responded, he completely relieved his heart.

At this time, everyone couldn't wait. They shouted:

"Don't say much. Hurry up and show us some real skills!"

Song Shitong smiled, bent down and picked up a golden wire ring knife from the ground, danced twice, and then put the knife back to his arm, hugged his fists and said: "Thanks to everyone's kindness, I will start with the family heirloom knife technique!" After speaking, "Ha!" The tiger's eyes are round, and the majesty is immediately revealed.

I saw him slash out. It is still the momentum of the mountain splitting the ground, majestic and extraordinary, and the sound of applause and applause immediately sounded around it, and it was endless.

At this time, the child Shumo looked cheap, rolled his eyes, picked up the gong on the ground, reversed it into a tray in his hand, and bent down in the circle of people to ask for rewards.

But at this time, it has just begun, and although everyone cheered, they didn't see the "real skills", so naturally no one would pay for it.

As for what they think is the "real ability", it is not how strong your martial arts are and how many people you can fight, but it is to be like "sword and dandou ring", "chest broken boulder" and other exciting juggling.

It was Song Shumo who turned it around, and there were not a few copper plates in the gong.

Song Shitong had finished playing the knife technique at this time, and after accepting the recruitment, he scolded his son angrily, and said: "Bastard! I haven't sold much strength, how dare I let my father and fellow villagers break the bank!

Uncle Mo's eyes rolled, he didn't refute or feel aggrieved, he sang a promise loudly, clasped his hands into fists, bent over, made a mistake in front and back of his feet, and turned a 360-degree circle clockwise.

A Luo circle checked it down, admitted his mistake and said: "The kid is young and doesn't know the etiquette, and I hope that all the uncles and uncles present, and the brothers and sisters will forgive me, and the kid will not dare next time." ”

While talking, he squeezed his eyebrows and played with his eyes, which made the crowd laugh.

As the saying goes, just talk about not practicing fake tricks, just practicing not stupid tricks. If you don't have a clever mouth, if you don't make everyone happy, no matter how hard you work, you won't be able to make much money.

Obviously, the father and son are proficient in this way of speaking, practicing, and gags, after passing the embarrassment of Fang Cai, Song Shitong hugged his fists again and said: "The momentum is all based on the posture, there is no posture, it is not considered to be the momentum." Fang just moved his body a little, and then he performed a silver spear for everyone......" said, picked up a spear, and said: "The gun is the king of a hundred soldiers, and it is also a thief of white soldiers. And today, Song is going to use his throat to push the sharp edge of this gun, and bend the body of this iron-cast gun!"

"Good!"

"Come on!"

"Let's see, is your throat hard, or your gun hard!"

Everyone applauded and coaxed, urging Song Shitong to perform quickly.

Song Shitong was unhurried, pressed down with his palm, and said loudly: "Don't worry, everyone!" After the voice gradually subsided, he continued: "This yin spear pierces the throat, and the throat must not be faked, but this spear may not be ......."

"Ahh

One Lai Han shouted: "Don't you say that I forgot, quickly send the spear over, let the Sprinkler test it, and see if you are cheating!"

Someone next to him: "You are stupid, if he really fakes, how can he bring it up by himself, this is not digging his own grave!"

Lai Han immediately retorted: "What do you know, if he wants to capture and indulge, then we will all be deceived by him?"

Song Shitong laughed loudly, interrupted the dispute between the two, and said loudly: "Since Song Mou said it, naturally he will not cheat, but the silver spear piercing the throat is extremely dangerous, and Song Mou only dares to perform once a day, so that everyone should test it clearly before the performance, so as not to doubt it after the performance, but I am powerless to prove my innocence!" At the same time, he said: "The silver spear piercing the throat is a hard family kung fu, but while practicing the muscles and bones outside, it is also necessary to practice a breath inside, so when these friends check, a certain family must also be lucky!"

"Phew—"

Everyone sneered, as if they were laughing at his lack of skill, but Song Shitong was not embarrassed, arched his hand with a smile, and said: "Although you are ashamed, Song Mou does not dare to joke with his life." As soon as the words came out, everyone in the audience laughed, Song Shitong's expression was inconvenient, and when the voices gradually stopped, he continued: "The qi is slow, I don't dare to let everyone wait, so I will first dance a set of swordsmanship by the little girl, and beat the time, what do you think?"

Everyone looked at it and saw that his daughter was born with a beautiful and beautiful appearance, how could there be any reason not to let it, and they invited each other one after another.

The little girl was fifteen or sixteen years old, but she had no stage fright, she sang a promise crisply, came to the center of the field, swung her sword, and danced.

But seeing its tossing and turning, it is like a frightening flood, graceful like a swimming dragon, like a thunderbolt to collect anger, and like a river and sea condensing clear light. Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, like a group of emperors and dragons. Its shape is also, as if it is like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the wind, and the beauty is incomprehensible......

Just after everyone's eyes were attracted to the girl, An Yi suddenly moved, and felt that someone was slowly approaching behind him. And...... Possess mana!

He couldn't help but wonder: Is there anyone as boring as him?

Or is this showmanship so wonderful that it can attract cultivators?

Of course it can't be!

An Yi shook his head and smiled, turning his head to look behind him.

But when he saw the appearance of the person behind him, he couldn't help but look weird.

"It's ?......" (To be continued!)

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