"Where did this idiot come from? Shaolin Kung Fu. Brother, what is Shaolin Kung Fu?"
Behind the group of thieves, a big man sat on a high chair, looking at Azig, Bo Hetuo and others.
"Are you monks from Shaolin Temple?"
Azig pretended to be dumbfounded.
"What, do you want to make some gestures?"
The bandit boss separated from the crowd, walked closer, squatted down, and looked at the two people carefully from head to toe.
"It is said that monks eat fast and chant Buddha's name, and have strict discipline. You bastard talks dirty words, how can you look like a monk?"
Bohe Tuoqing knew that Azig had a special purpose, so he simply kept silent and watched Azig's performance.
Azig held his neck and acted like a fool.
"The two of us are martial monks from the Shaolin Temple. We only focus on exercising our bodies on weekdays. We were so exhausted from practicing martial arts that we were dying. The thief abbot did not allow us to eat meat, so we simply escaped."
In one of the storybooks, there is a flower monk who caused great trouble in the world and eventually became a Buddha immediately.
Although he knew clearly that these bandits had ulterior motives, in order to survive and with his eyes dark, how could Azig not agree?
"Not to mention boxing and kicking skills, our brothers have been practicing in the Shaolin Temple for many years and are proficient in all kinds of weapons."
The fatal blow occurred, and the second master rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth and died on the spot.
Of course, there are smart ones among the bandits, but if a famous general like Azig has a plan, he will definitely be able to grasp it.
He could only reluctantly raise his arms and block in front of him, hoping to withstand this move before making a follow-up move.
A ruthless look flashed in the copycat boss's eyes, and then he pretended to laugh.
"Monk Wu, if you have any skills, just use them."
Azig opened fire with a burst of punches and kicks, and actually beat all these people to death.
He still maintains the virtue of being a fool.
The bandit boss took out Azig's knife and placed it on his neck.
A group of bandits laughed loudly, and their vigilance was indeed relaxed a lot.
"Second brother, your skills in our village are quite impressive. It's up to you to try this bald donkey's skills."
That was when he was a child. Because Nurhachi liked to read about the Three Kingdoms, he also read the Han people's novels out of curiosity.
In just a short period of time in Henan, I was able to learn the Henan dialect vividly.
Obviously, whenever Azig made any move, Bo and Tuo would be killed immediately.
Azig fought with Huang Taiji and Dorgon, but he always failed. But now he saw an opportunity to deal with these bandits.
Sure enough, upon hearing their identities, these bandits no longer looked like they did before, with murderous intent in their eyes.
After discovering that he and Bo Hetuo were captured by bandits, he thought of a way to escape.
The bandit boss also grinned, thinking that if he had captured two white sheep, he might even lose the money.
Little did he know that the confrontation he had just had with the village leader had been completely seen by Azig.
This small trick did not scare Azig. He slowly stood up and slowly moved his legs and feet. The soreness and numbness caused by the renewed blood flow made him grin.
This was also his first time dealing with bandits. He really didn't know how to deal with these things. He just kept silent and waited for the next chapter.
He walked into the center of the field, feeling contempt for Azig in his heart.
As he spoke, he slashed with his backhand and cut off the rope on Azig's body.
Thinking that both of them were bald at this time, Azige decided to pretend to be a monk who had escaped from the Shaolin Temple.
At the same time, other bandits drew their swords out of their sheaths and put them on Bo Hetuo's neck.
"Why should I, the leader of the village, do it myself to deal with a mere bald donkey? Brother, are you hiding some killer move?"
But Azig's power was so strong that his arms were broken on the spot.
Bo and Tuo were stunned.
"Brother, I have always worked hard for our village. If my eldest brother is asked, I will go through fire and water without hesitation."
He had never discovered that Azig was actually a language genius.
"There's no point in boasting. Let me see if you have the ability. If you really have the ability, our Tianwang Village can accommodate heroes."
"Brother's sword skills are practiced day and night. I'm afraid he's even better than before. Why don't you open your eyes to the brothers?"
The bandits wanted money during the robbery, and they captured two monks. Their pockets were empty, which can only be said to be bad luck.
The bandit boss raised his hand and slapped him.
"Please give me some advice from the second master."
The bandit boss really had something to say.
"Ouch, I hit so hard and injured so many people, what should I do?"
But he thought of something and asked again: "Are you two serious about practicing martial arts?"
The second brother of the copycat had a sinister face, and he was quite unhappy when he heard this.
Bandits usually rob homes and homes everywhere. They often kill people and set fires. But these ferocious beasts in the world are really beyond their knowledge.
Compared with the political struggles among the upper echelons of the Manchu and Qing dynasties, the struggle for power and profit in these copycat villages is simply child's play.
"With our brothers' fists and feet, how could we have been captured if we hadn't been plotted by you? It is said that all the heroes in Shanxi are well-known heroes in the Beilvlin. When I saw them today, they were nothing more than that."
Even the bandit boss quickly took a few steps back, ready to attack at any time.
After killing everyone, Azig seemed to come back to his senses, his face full of panic.
The second boss was originally acting like a master, but he was surprised when Azige arrived so quickly.
After a while, he felt it was almost done, and then he jumped to the center of the field.
People all over the world say that Azig is cruel and violent, with a arrogant temper. However, as a famous general, apart from his lack of political acumen, Azig is actually extremely smart.
"The bald donkey was so arrogant that he really angered grandpa. He chopped up all your flesh and cooked it into a stew."
As soon as these heart-wrenching words came out, the second copycat could no longer evade him.
Amidst the screams of the second master, Azig was not merciful. He bent his left arm and hit the second master's neck directly with his elbow.
Suddenly, a cold wind blew in the village, and everyone could not help but be frightened to the point of trembling.
"If you are serious about practicing martial arts, the leader of this village will give you a chance. As long as your boxing and kicking skills are strong enough, it is not impossible for you to make a living with the leader of our village from now on."
It's too late to try to deal with it anymore.
When the subordinates of the second master next to him saw what had happened, they were all anxious and rushed forward one after another.
Before he finished speaking, Azige rushed out like lightning, and his fierce fists were in front of Erlang's house in an instant.
Azig was calm on the outside, but his heart was pounding.
"Which good man will try with me and see if I hit the mark?"
The boss of the cottage called his name on the spot.
Seeing his simple appearance, the village boss felt moved and felt at ease again.
"Hahaha, it's really good kung fu, I really didn't lie. The two brothers are so skilled in martial arts, it's fitting that our village will prosper."
He looked at Azig, showing his solicitation.
"How do you call me brother? From now on, how about being the second in charge of my Tianwang Village?"
