Song Chai was holding a long stick in his hand, and as soon as he turned around, he saw more than a dozen robbers surrounding Song Chai, and the knife in his hand was facing Song Chai.

Mixed Jianglong has already let Xiao Zhao go. He just saw Song Chai's move, and he knew that Song Chai was a person who knew martial arts, and looking at his technique of throwing silver, he was strong and powerful, as if he was from the Shaolin faction.

If he doesn't have a strong internal force, I'm afraid he won't be able to pick up three hundred catties of dry firewood. What does such a person have to do with Shaolin Temple, Mingjianglong really wants to ask.

Although the mixed river dragon didn't want to go against the Shaolin Temple, but Song Chai broke the bridge of the nose of Banbi Mountain under his nose, this matter, public or private, mixed river dragon can't ignore it. If he doesn't care, Banbishan's subordinates will probably look down on him.

Song Chai looked at the robbers around him nervously, and said timidly, "What are you doing here? Do you still want to force it to buy?"

Humpty Dumpty shook the knife in his hand twice and said, "Your firewood loves to buy whoever buys, but if you hurt our boss's nose, you will pay our boss a nose." ”

Song Chai seemed to be very embarrassed, he looked around and said, "This is a bit embarrassing. I only have one nose, and I'll pay you the boss, so what will I do in the future? Also, if I knock off the nose of one of you, I'm afraid your boss won't be able to use it. Therefore, this matter should be regarded as a misunderstanding. We regret it. ”

Song Chai was stupidly dizzy and wanted to go out. I saw a knife pointed at his head and cut it off.

Those robbers usually don't even blink their eyes when they kill people, they kill people like ants.

Besides, Song Chai is just a common man, cutting wood for a living, to put it bluntly, even if he dies a hundred times, no one will notice.

But it was such an ordinary man, the wooden stick in his hand seemed to be a divine weapon, and he waved the stick a few times in the crowd, and the robbers with knives actually covered their noses one by one and squatted on the ground and cried out in pain: "My nose." My nose. My nose was broken. ”

The three robbers saw that their companions were gently waved twice by Song Chai, and their noses were broken, and they were so frightened that they retreated to the wall, not daring to do anything more.

Song Chai took the stick in his hand and said, "Everyone, I'm sorry. I'm just trying to protect myself. I don't know what's going on, so I'm going to break your noses. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I don't know if your king still needs a nose, and there are three little brothers over there whose noses should also be usable, and if necessary, I will break their noses as well. ”

Song Chai glanced at the three robbers, and the three robbers were so frightened that they trembled all over, as if their noses could not be saved.

Mingjiang Long had his back to Song Chai, a long sword was held in his arms, and the hilt of the sword was three inches above his left shoulder.

Mixed Jianglong said coldly: "You are Song Chai?"

Song Chai glanced at Mingjiang Long, and said timidly, "Who is this big brother? I have never seen you." ”

Mixed Jianglong said coldly: "You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that you are dying." ”

Song Chai asked timidly: "This big brother, I have no grudge against you, why do you want to kill me?"

Mixed Jianglong said sharply: "In front of Zaixia, you don't have to pretend to be stupid, that will only make you die faster." ”

Song Chai was stunned and said, "I still don't know what you're talking about?"

Mixed Jianglong suddenly turned around, glared at Song Chai through the black hat veil, and said: "Your stick technique is strong and accurate, fast, and fast, if you are not mistaken, your stick technique should come from Shaolin's unintentional accompanying stick." Pointing to the east and west, the change of moves is as fast as a white horse passing through the gap. But the stick method you use is obviously very different from Shaolin's unintentional accompanying stick method. ”

Chu Liuxiang was also admiring Song Chai's stick technique, because he had never seen someone outside the Shaolin Temple beat Shaolin's unintentional accompanying stick technique so skillfully. He was guessing where the boy came from. Chu Liuxiang thought that even if Song Chai was not a disciple of the Shaolin lay family, then he must have a great relationship with the Shaolin Temple. You must know that the Shaolin Temple has strict rules, and ordinary people have no chance to learn such a subtle stick method. However, if that Shaolin disciple teaches his martial arts skills to others without authorization, in that case, that Shaolin disciple will definitely be severely punished, and even expelled from Shaolin, so there are many Shaolin monks who dare not take such a risk to teach Shaolin Kung Fu to outsiders at will.

Song Chai smirked twice and said, "This big brother, you are laughing." I just hit a few sticks casually, and I didn't know what Shaolin stick method this was. ”

Mixed Jianglong's face was solemn, and he said: "If you hit two sticks casually, you will break the noses of more than a dozen people here, do you think that Shaolin's stick method can be created casually by anyone? If that's the case, then Shaolin Kung Fu is not a stunt." ”

Song Chai felt that what he said couldn't even convince him, so he smirked and said, "What this big brother said is good. It's true that I didn't create it myself. This is when I usually send firewood to the Shaolin Temple to look at a few times, this time for a long time, I will read the whole set of stick method. When I was chopping wood on the mountain, I played a trick on the mountain, and when I became proficient, it became the stick method of these four dislikes. ”

After these words were spoken, even Chu Liuxiang was a little convinced that what Song Chai said was the truth, because a person who went to Shaolin Temple to deliver firewood did have many opportunities to see Shaolin monks practicing the stick method, but Chu Liuxiang knew that Song Chai's unintentional accompanying stick method was definitely not learned when he was sending firewood.

Mingjianglong almost believed what Song Chai said, but he was worthy of being an old Jianghu, and he soon figured out the truth.

Mixed Jianglong's eyes lit up and said, "Look at your stupidity, but you don't blink your eyes when you lie." ”

Song Chai was a little helpless, and smirked: "Don't you believe this big brother?"

Chaojiang Long's eyes were like a sharp knife, if he took off his hat, his eyes would definitely be able to scare Song Chai to tell the truth.

Mixed Jianglong sneered: "You don't believe what you say, you don't believe a word. Let's not talk about whether you can see the Shaolin monks practicing the unintentional accompanying stick method, even if you see it all, you can't learn the essence of the stick method. Those stick exercises have a very subtle set of formulas, as well as the true qi to be used when practicing the stick method, these things you can't learn anyway. Unless someone teaches it personally. ”

Song Chai's face suddenly became ugly, and he said, "This big brother is laughing." Naturally, my stick method has a secret, as well as internal strength. These are all things I overheard, though. I shouldn't have said that. If the people of Shaolin Temple know the Tao, I'm afraid I won't be able to send firewood every day in the future. So, please also ask this big brother to keep it a secret for me. ”