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Chapter 256: The Dragon Crosses the River and Exploring the Ancient Pagoda at Night

"Brother! Big brother! I was wrong!"

My feet were frozen in mid-air.

The man was lying on the ground, holding his head in his hands and begging loudly for mercy.

He took a peek, and I kicked him directly.

"Do you still want to fight?"

The disgraced man got up and begged loudly for mercy: "No more fight! No more fight!"

Refining Qi, catching cicadas in eight steps, and lying on the ground with ten skills. I have three great skills. I am a serious third-level master in the world. It is naturally easy to deal with such a little bastard.

The red-haired girl who asked me for a drink just now also ran out. Seeing this scene, her face was obviously not good-looking.

I smiled at her and said, "What did you scold me just now?"

"I just scolded you! What's wrong!"

"Look at the tubula you're wearing all over your body! Country bumpkin!"

"Okay, little sister! Stop talking! You can't afford to offend this person. Let's retreat as soon as possible."

"Get off!"

The red-haired girl pointed at me and said: "Hillbilly! You think you are good at fighting, don't you? Don't leave if you have the guts! I'll call my godbrother over now!"

After saying that, she took out her mobile phone to make a call and pointed at me to tell me not to run away.

I was amused by her arrogance, so I decided not to leave. I wanted to see what the person he called was capable of.

Soon, in about ten minutes, a man with a crew cut came over on a motorcycle.

The red-haired girl immediately ran over and said, "Brother! It's him! He bullied me! He even beat one of our people!"

This crew-cut man was sizing me up, and I was sizing him up at the same time.

This man was a head shorter than me, just over 1.7 meters tall, but he had a stocky build and dark skin, like a millstone.

"Brother Mo, this is what happened."

After listening to the report from his subordinates, the crew cut man looked at me and said loudly: "You are quite talented. You dare to wait for me to come over. Which gang are you from?"

"No gangs, no cliques, foreign tourists." I laughed.

The other party also sneered, walked up to me, and without saying a word, punched me in the face!

I ducked away instantly.

The opponent launched another set of precise and fast combination punches, hitting my chin and eyes, but I dodged them all.

The other person may have realized that I was no ordinary person and chose to distance myself immediately.

He made fists with both hands to protect his head, while his feet

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He took small steps while his upper body swayed from side to side.

Anyone can tell that this person has practiced boxing and is not an ordinary person.

I became competitive and raised my fingers at him.

"Hold!"

The opponent was completely angered by my provocation and attacked again, this time punching faster.

Straight punch with the back hand! Jab! Swinging punch! Uppercut!

In a blink of an eye, I used the eight-step cicada-driving technique to its fullest potential, Rufeng-Pull-Willow, which is most suitable for small-scale dodges.

From the perspective of an uninformed outsider, it might seem that the two of us had communicated in advance and were filming a movie.

Seeing the opening, I kicked him on the waist!

The other party stepped back and looked at me with a look of disbelief.

After all, being able to dodge one punch can be said to be luck, but dodging them all is not luck.

As for the red-haired girl who was so arrogant just now, she is standing aside with her mouth open enough to swallow an egg.

I shook my wrist and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, no more beatings. I just eat to eat after dinner and stretch my legs and feet. I don't have time to play with you."

After saying that, I picked up my bag and turned around to leave.

"etc!"

The flat-headed man chased after him and said: "You are a master of martial arts! We are the ones who are ignorant and do not recognize Taishan! We have never recognized Jianglong!"

I waved my hand, meaning not to follow.

The other party still pushed me away and said excitedly: "It's our fault this time! I apologize! Please forgive me and have a meal together!"

"No, I just ate."

He still didn't give up and said: "Your Excellency must be here to do something for us in Shuozhou! I'm from the Wolf Gang! Maybe I can be of some help!"

"Wolf gang? It's Hou xxx's wolf gang??"

The man's expression suddenly changed and he said, "Yes! But I'm just a lower-class boy from Shuozhou."

After saying that, he raised his arm and showed me that there was a blue wolf head tattooed on it.

I was a little surprised that this person was from the Wolf Gang.

Brother Tian said that the Wolf Gang is the largest gang in Shanxi. The boss’s surname is Hou. When he goes to Shanxi to do business, he has to say hello to others.

After thinking about it, these people and I

Went back to the small hotel again.

After ordering a table of dishes, he took the lead in picking up the wine glass and said with a smile: "My name is Wang Mo, what do you call me?"

"Xiang Feng."

"Then I'll take this glass of wine as compensation. I hope Brother Feng can be a big man and ignore the villain's mistakes."

"Little sister, you also propose a toast and apologize to Brother Feng."

The red-haired girl's face turned red and she didn't dare to look at me. She picked up the wine glass and whispered, "I'm sorry."

"Haha! What's wrong, beauty, don't you call me country bumpkin anymore?"

Her face turned redder, not from shame, but from embarrassment.

I dared to call Hou XX by his first name, and with my behavior just now, these people recognized me as a big shot with some background, so they kept toasting me at the dinner table to please me.

I ate my food and asked, "How many years have you practiced Sanda?"

"It's been almost ten years, and I feel like my training has been in vain! Today I have finally seen what it means to be a master!"

I shook my head and lamented that people's horizons are really divided into different classes.

In the eyes of a few of them, I am a master, but in the eyes of Shi Wu Chang and Xie Qirong, I am just an ant.

Sanda is the representative of modern fighting, and it is not weak. For reference, Gao Bing can tie with the red-eyed man who has obtained the inheritance of the five ugly ones. I even think that Gao Bing is not weaker than Brother Yu with all his strength.

The pendulum dodge in Sanda is a bit like a weakened version of the eight-step cicada, but its weakness is also obvious, that is, it is too easy to see through and use the move.

Take the actual fight I just had with Wang Mo, for example. When he punched with his left hand, his left shoulder would shake first.

Similarly, if he wants to punch right, his right shoulder will move first.

This way you can predict in advance.

Therefore, a real Sanda master like Gao Bing will bend his elbows close to his head when defending with his hands clasped in fists. This will reduce the shaking of his left and right shoulders when punching, thereby achieving the purpose of confusing his opponent.

After three rounds of drinking, I got a basic understanding of this group of people.

Wang Mo is a younger brother of the Shuozhou Wolf Gang. These are the people he usually covers. The spirited girl with red hair is named Qin Yueyue. They have only recently started to set up fire stores in this area of ​​the scenic spot. business, because most people from outside the area come to the scenic spot.

It used to be called Zhahuodun, but now it's called Immortal Tiao. It's a very low-level game in the industry, specializing in deceiving men who love sex but are timid and afraid of getting into trouble.

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It was past eleven o'clock in the evening after dinner, so I left a phone number called Wang Mo, and then he took the others away on the pretext that he had something else to do, but left the red-haired girl behind.

I said why don't you leave?

This little girl also spoke very directly. She said: "Brother Mo asked me to accompany you tonight."

"I'm not interested in you."

She bit her chopsticks and said, "Hey, can you stop pretending? You looked at my legs several times when we were eating."

After saying that, she lifted her long legs and put them on the table. In front of me, she pulled down her stockings and snapped them back.

"Want to play?"

The owner of the small restaurant saw this scene and swallowed his saliva.

I took a lighter to the stockings and burned them.

She screamed, immediately retracted her legs and said loudly: "What are you doing!"

I smiled and said, "The table is for eating, not for you to put your legs on. You have to pay attention to the quality."

"Abnormal! You are crazy!"

After scolding, she picked up her bag and left directly.

I drank several more drinks alone and sat there until the restaurant closed at around 1 a.m. When I came out, I looked up.

The moonlight is hazy, the night is dark and the wind is high, it is a good time to take action.

I quietly sneaked back to the scenic spot and observed for a while. I didn't see any patrols, but the small house at the ticket office had lights on.

The wine made me brave, so I hunched over and ran over quickly, arriving in front of the Thousand-Year-Old Wooden Pagoda.

The first floor is locked, but my target is not the first floor.

There are more than a dozen thick wooden pillars on the outside of the ancient pagoda. The surface is extremely smooth and there are no points of strength, but this does not trouble me.

I used my hands and feet to climb up quickly, and then jumped to the second floor of the ancient pagoda at the right time, grabbing the outer wooden eaves with both hands.

It was dark after entering, and the air was filled with the faint scent of sandalwood.

I took out my flashlight and turned it on, and I was shocked to see a two-meter-tall gilded wooden Sakyamuni Buddha in front of me.

The gilt wooden Buddha is located on a lotus pedestal. Its face and decorations look like something from the Jin and Yuan dynasties.

When I looked up, I saw that the roof had a complex wooden vault design, and there were some painted murals on the surrounding walls, which had faded over time.

I checked around the lotus seat and the big wooden Buddha, but found nothing of value. Then I stepped on the wooden stairs and prepared to go up to the third floor to take a look.


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