There were three floors, at least thirteen or four meters by visual inspection. The big man fell from the top, but still patted his butt, dusted his face, and continued to engage in a new battle like a normal person.
In this social environment where the people at the top exploit the people at the bottom, it can be said that people cannibalize people. If you want to survive, you can only strengthen yourself, otherwise you will be killed at any time.
As for the martial arts that He Zhao favors, there is no doubt that he prefers horizontal training. If the whole set of talents is still there, he will naturally be greedy and want them all. But reality does not allow it, so it is right to rush to save his life first, and let's talk about the other things later.
Although those who practice this sect are always in a state of being beaten, their physical strength is really impressive. As for the Liuhe sect disciple who never showed up, he repelled the enemy three times in a row, but he was left with no skin left.
break.
How do you say something?
I can make countless mistakes, but you only make one mistake.
Furthermore, if a big man cannot beat the people in the Guijia Restaurant, it does not necessarily mean that he is weak in the particular martial art against the enemy. It is very likely that the person is incompetent.
Taken together, it is clear at a glance which one is higher and which one is lower.
"Look, look!"
"Drink, it's really wonderful. It's a worthwhile trip. It's a worthwhile trip."
A heated discussion broke out in the crowd, and he looked up hurriedly without thinking.
On the third floor without the railing, I saw a tall and strong man, with a wide range of moves in his hands. He was attacking a man who was completely thinner than him, like a violent storm.
The skinny master was as nimble as a monkey. He moved around in the building, sometimes jumping on the table, sometimes turning over and landing again. Or with a move of his feet, he jumped directly over the rough man.
Two people, one is strong and the other is dexterous.
"Monkey steps at Liuhemen?"
The melon-eaters standing next to the famous ruthless man murmured to themselves.
"Monkey steps?"
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The speaker glanced at his question and ignored it.
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Sir, in story novels, don’t we often see theatergoers explaining to others the origins of the two sides in the battle?
When I arrived at Lao He's place, I just glanced at him and kept silent.
He shook his head and carefully observed the battle above again.
The thin man dodged left and right, his movements combining the agility of a monkey with the slipperiness of a loach.
Although a big man in his own profession has always been at a disadvantage, he has been fooled around. He is in a respectable state, his face is not red and he is not out of breath, and the power of his moves is still undiminished.
The sharp-eyed He Zhao could see that the disciples of Liuhe Sect were gradually losing their strength. After three to five minutes, when their strength was exhausted, they would receive a fierce fist from a man, and they would probably lie down on the ground and stretch out their corpses.
"Bang!"
The thin man jumped into the air and dodged the fierce attack. With a skillful turn, he passed over the big man's head and landed firmly behind the opponent.
"good!!"
The crowd gathered around and applauded.
Unexpectedly, the big man didn't even look back, and swung his right arm fiercely. With the roar of the wind, he swung it towards the opponent behind him.
If this blow hits, I'm afraid it will end up with broken bones and tendons.
However, an unexpected scene appeared.
The disciples of the Liuhe Sect seemed to have expected it. They shrunk their necks like a turtle and instantly dodged the fatal blow.
On the contrary, the man attacked out of hatred and struck with all his strength. His whole body was staggered involuntarily.
At this moment, the thin boy stepped forward and got under the other's crotch.
"boom"
Although the disciples of Liuhe Sect may be thin, their hands are very strong.
Although it is a bit unsightly to drill the crotch of the pants, after holding the man's thigh with both hands, he stood up and pushed back violently.
Immediately, the man in the row was thrown off the third floor and fell straight towards the bluestone floor.
"Gudong!!"
This time, it was much more ferocious than the previous one, and it hit the ground head first, and the stone slabs were smashed into pieces.
The man might have been a little dazed from the fall, and for a moment he was so stunned that he didn't stand up.
"good!!"
Applause came from the crowd again.
When they saw the skinny man getting into someone's crotch, everyone had a look of disgust on their faces. But when he overturned the big man and won, they cheered.
Lian Jiazi, who cares about looking cool during a fight?
"Get out of the way!"
"Give way, give way."
The crowd suddenly became chaotic because two groups of people came in from outside.
One group of people is more polite and will give way first when pushing aside people who are blocking their way. The other group is more domineering and will push away those who are blocking their way rudely and roughly without saying a word, causing chaos.
"Skinny Monkey, okay. Li Er, who is a good guy, actually asked you to take care of him." Seven or eight well-proportioned and strong men walked to the bottom of the Guijia Restaurant. They looked at the gray-headed man lying on the ground and laughed loudly.
smiled.
"Zhou Hong, are you spouting feces again?" Three strong men, who were a bit taller than ordinary people and had muscles all over their bodies, stood up to confront him.
"Ren, your junior brother defeated my junior brother. It's a fact. We all witnessed it with our own eyes. You have to admit that our Liuhe Sect is better than yours!"
The leading disciple of Liuhe Sect said arrogantly.
"you!"
Among the three strong men, there were two men following Ren. One of them looked furious and wanted to say something as he took a step forward.
"It doesn't matter, he's right."
In front of everyone, no matter what the reason is, if you lose, you lose.
"Senior Brother Ren, Li Er has only been studying martial arts for half a year. The thin monkey opposite has been at Liuhemen for three full years and has become very good at a set of monkey steps.
Our junior brother has been training his body since he entered the outer courtyard. Except for the first three of the eight postures, he has never learned any body techniques at all.
Besides, I’m not very skilled in practicing the first three moves. It’s obvious that the opponent can’t win, so why are we?”
The man with a bad temper yelled at his senior brother.
Senior Brother Ren raised his hand and stopped his words.
"Do you think it's unfair? If we really fight with others, do the enemies have to follow your rules? Carry Li Er away, and in half a year, I will personally take him to Liuhemen to avenge him."
After he finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to the provocations from the group of people on the opposite side. He walked up to the stunned junior brother and reached out to help him up.
Afterwards, he left the restaurant amidst the ridicule of the Liuhe Sect disciples.
"Senior Brother Zhou, are you going to let Ren Yong go just like that?"
When Zhou Hong saw his junior brother say this, he crossed his arms and curled his lips.
"Okay, don't say I won't give you a chance. Go ahead and beat up Ren Yong."
The junior brother who spoke out scratched his head in embarrassment when he heard this.
Just kidding, Ren Yong is a senior disciple of an inner sect. He is a disciple who is not ranked in the outer sect of Liuhe Sect. How can he fight with others and cost his life?
The man surnamed Zhou looked at his junior brother who lowered his head and remained silent, and sneered a few times. His right hand went deeply into his arms, and he raised his hand and threw it towards the restaurant.
"Bang bang bang bang"
Several muffled sounds came from inside the store, and he said loudly.
"Liangqing!!"
The next second, he turned around and hugged the thin man.
"Skinny Monkey, let's go. Senior brother is happy today. Let's go to another restaurant. We senior brothers won't come back until we get drunk."
After saying that, he led his junior brothers away.
Once again, the crowd became agitated.
He Zhao looked at the backs of both parties, looking weaker than he expected.
"Xingyi and Liuhe, the atmosphere is completely different."
Although one party looks tall and thick, he looks like a reckless man who will kill someone if he disagrees with him, but he is actually polite. The other party looks gentle and even a little thin, but is domineering and violent, with his eyes above his head, and he is arrogant.
Then carefully recall the attitudes of the two senior brothers towards their junior brothers.
One will explain patiently, while the other will be sarcastic.
But what's interesting is that the polite owner didn't pay a penny, but the seemingly arrogant owner threw out more than a dozen taels of silver with a wave of his hand.
Well, observe and observe, don't rush for now, let's go home first.
He moved his feet and followed the scattered people, away from the smashed restaurant.
Along the way, it was calm except for the little tail hanging behind me.
Having said that, the people Liu Jiao sent to monitor him were miserable.
I didn't eat or drink all morning, and walked for most of the day. I was so tired that I was foaming at the mouth at one point.
If he hadn't watched the man named He return to the village, he would have given up his job at this time.
At noon, he did not go home directly, but went to other medicine people's homes in the village.
That's right, someone is planning to buy the remaining medicinal materials from the first Sanshou prescription at a low price.
Five taels of silver in a drug store in Sichun City is undoubtedly a dream, but in Qingshan Village, five taels of silver is more than enough.
After another hour or so, he was finally able to gather all the medicinal ingredients that were enough to soak his hands twenty times.
Some people don’t have it at home, so they naturally have to go to several more stores.
In some cases, there are not enough medicinal materials, and it is necessary to find a few more medicinal people to get them together.
As for the price, Liu Jiao and the others purchased the medicinal materials at one-tenth of the original price. Naturally, he would not raise the price of medicines.
Of course, I won’t let my fellow villagers suffer.
The price was half higher than that of Liu!
Don't think it's a small thing, this makes the medicine seller thank him repeatedly for congratulating someone for his great kindness.
After walking almost a circle and buying another ten kilograms of spirits, I only had two taels of silver left in my pocket.
"Oh! So poor."
When he returned home, Gudong Gudong drank a large ladle of cold water.
The rogue who was responsible for tracking him was lying in the woods outside, looking like he had been spoiled.
The two of them arrived late. They probably just came back after having enough fun in the city.
The two of them looked at their companion who looked hopeless and asked aloud.
"What's wrong with you?"
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Pipi said nothing and stared at the sky.
"The two of us brought you food."
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"You were fine when you left, but why did you become dementia when you came back?"
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Compared to the two people who were anxiously talking about the ants on the hot pot, someone was gesticulating in the empty room.
"A very interesting movement technique."
He is well-informed, especially after training with Zha Cai Li for a period of time, and has some experience in boxing, kicking, evasive footwork, etc.
"Tummy! Tummy! Tummy!"
He Zhao imitated the movements of the nicknamed Skinny Monkey, moving around the room like a flexible monkey, jumping up and down.
"Interesting, interesting."
Although the movements look unsightly, it even makes people feel like they are performing monkey tricks.
Yes, it’s really useful.
After struggling for a long time, he was sweating profusely and sitting on the old bed, breathing heavily.
[Congratulations to the player, you have learned "Monkey Step" (disabled)! 】
In the upper left corner of the line of sight, an information prompt popped up.
"???"
He looked confused, how could he be like this!
The talent [God will help those who help themselves] is a bit powerful.
["Monkey Steps" (disabled) (rough): 0/100, wild monkeys were playing in the mountains of Liuhe Gate, and I had a sudden enlightenment in my heart, and the general outline came into being. Then I created a flexible and maneuverable body technique.
(Note: Because there is no general outline and no systematic training. Famous teachers explain the key points under the guidance of famous teachers. This body technique can only be practiced to a proficient level.)]
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Defective product!
But, he doesn't care.
Even if you can only practice until you are proficient, for yourself, some practice is better than none, right?
At most, all the proficiency gained through brushing will be stored.
Suddenly, you get a new skill and you can quickly master it.
"If "Monkey Step" is feasible, then can the set of wide-opening and closing moves that Xing Yimen Li Er used before be able to unlock talents?"
Thinking of this, he immediately couldn't wait to practice the moves that he had recorded in his mind while watching the show.
"Hoo ho ho"
He Zhao tried hard to remember that the big man's moves, steps, and momentum when attacking must be exactly the same.
One move, two moves, three moves are gone.
It's not that I have a bad memory, it's just that the person named Li only has three tricks to go back and forth.
"So tired!"
The physical strength that had just been restored was more than half used up after performing the three movements.
[Congratulations to the player, you have learned "Eight Forms of King Kong" (disabled)! 】
He collapsed on the couch and hurriedly checked the attributes.
["Eight Forms of Diamond" (disabled) (rough): 0/100, the master of a sect uses his own martial arts, plus the Sanshou secretly learned when facing enemies, and the eight self-created eight postures are strong and violent.
Fierce techniques. The eight postures include eight fatal moves: fists, palms, feet, grasps, fingers, elbows, throws, and steps.
(Note: Since there is no general outline and no systematic training. Famous teachers explain the key points under the guidance of famous teachers. These martial arts can only be practiced to a proficient level.)]
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Already expected it!
The three movements obtained are: opening fist, golden silk palm, and exploring horse's feet.
"If it weren't for my natural talent [He who helps himself, God will help him], and unless someone who specializes in the art taught me step by step and constantly corrected my mistakes, I would have had to ponder for a long time before I could figure out how to use it."
Any martial arts is not just about optical moves. Without systematic training, it is impossible to grasp the point of force and the timing of the move. The fists used are just imitations of cats and tigers, with only their form and no real power.
The Ripper Fist is known for its skill and violence.
With one punch, the sternum will definitely be shattered and the flesh and blood will be molded into a lake.
The horse's feet are sinister and vicious, so use one move to catch it by surprise and attack it unprepared.
Either kicking people in the joints, or tearing apart people's descendants. Compared with the "cutting off descendants' feet" on the street, there are many more changes and various countermeasures.
The only thing that he couldn't figure out was the Golden Thread Palm. In his opinion, it was just a mediocre palm technique with many different moves.
"Something's wrong, I must have overlooked something."
He subconsciously clicked on the introduction to view detailed attributes.
[Golden Silk Palm: The energy is concentrated in the palm, and when it touches the enemy, all the energy is blasted into it, destroying people's meridians and bones, and practicing Kung Fu by destroying horizontal lines. 】
"Jin, Li? Or Jin Li?"
For a moment, he was puzzled by Ma Nu's explanation.