Chapter 1: Meeting Friends by Martial Arts (Part 1)
With Hengkong Makino and everyone in the hall looking forward to it, Longying walked over to Hengkong Makino in the hall and said happily: "This competition is limited to ninety-nine moves. If I am lucky enough to reach this limit, please Brother Kongkong presents one treasure each to the younger brother, to the noble princess and to the elder sister Little Witch Ou Xian, the jewel in the palm of the old man who is invincible in all the gods..././What do you think of Brother Hengkong?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar, and some people cheered.
How could the two girls expect that he would come here and make it clear that they were not fighting for the beautiful foreign race in Hengkong Makino, but fighting for them? And they were openly trying to please him in front of a large audience, not without the intention of showing love. They were both embarrassed and embarrassed. I feel happy, angry and hateful at the same time, and I can't refuse at the same time. I don't know what it feels like.
The little witch first let out a soft "heh", and then her cheeks were on fire. When everyone looked at her, they almost wanted to get under the table to avoid their eyes. The men around her had dull faces, wishing that Long Ying would be slapped by someone. Recruit and tidy up.
Princess Taiping was used to being in the public eye, and her ability to attract glances was a hundred times better than that of the little witch. On the surface, it seemed like nothing, she just responded with a smile to the people who looked at her fiercely. On one side, she was scolding Long Ying for not behaving well, and on the other side, she was feeling angry. It was spicy and exciting, and at the same time she understood deeply that the fresh stimulation this brat gave her had never been experienced by any other man.
Hengkong Makino laughed hoarsely and said: "Brother Long Ying is a strange man and has strange deeds. Your country has a cloud. Swords are given to knights, and pink powder is given to beauties. No matter what happens in this battle, I will accomplish the good things proposed by Brother Long Ying, and it is my coming east this time. I carry the two most precious treasures to show my appreciation for Brother Longying."
There was a roar of applause and applause in the hall, and I deeply felt that this battle has been given a different meaning, adding to the glamorous and charming style. Hengkong Makino's group of foreign beauties almost slapped their hands to death. It is obvious that Longying's bold and innovative behavior is very suitable for them. Style spleen and stomach.
A voice of Shen Xiong came from the chairman of the Central Committee, and said with a smile: "I, Luoyang Gang Yi Tiannan, as soon as Brother Long arrives, I will make the prince's martial arts friends come alive, and it will become a good story in the martial arts world at home and abroad." Tian Nan thought of a question and wanted to ask Brother Long for advice."
Longying looked towards Yi Tiannan and said happily: "Please give me some advice from Big Dragon Head."
Yi Tiannan was dressed in Confucian uniform, and at first glance he looked like a gentleman who taught in a private school. He was about forty years old, handsome, gentle and elegant. When no one could guess his question, he said happily as if he had lifted a cup: "Dare you ask the dragon?" Brother, how do you define the number of one move and two moves?"
The whole audience immediately started cheering and was a little confused. This was because it was a common practice. Everyone was accustomed to making the next move as soon as the move came out. When Tiannan brought it up, Fang felt that it was not easy to define it in words.
Hengkong Makino was calm and composed, listening with a smile of great interest, without the slightest hint of impatience. The posture of his slightly spread legs, standing proudly, seems to be maintained until the end of the universe. It is already natural and full of stunning charm. .
Long Ying calmly said: "As far as I am concerned, the so-called move is actually a thought. Once the thought is completed, a move is performed. Therefore, the series of actions caused by this thought are all included in this move."
Hengkong Makino applauded: "Excellent. So even if you haven't taken action yet, if your mind is forced to change, you can still make a move. This competition is purely a game between brothers. Can Brother Longying make an exception and use his special weapon to fight?" That allows me to let go and do it.”
Longying's eyes returned to his opponent, and his favorable impression of Hengkong Makino increased greatly, because under such circumstances, it was impossible to do anything like yesterday's decisive battle. He could only use swords and swords in a limited space. Seeing the real seal, he smiled and said, "Whatever weapon Brother Hengkong gives me, I will use whatever weapon I have."
The hall suddenly became quiet until the only sound was breathing.
We must know that side weapons are the lifeblood of warriors, accompanying them from birth to death. If you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your weapons. Therefore, side weapons are the most important and must be perfect. Different types of weapons have different temperaments and characteristics, which must be cultivated through long-term training. Only by immersing yourself in and mastering it can you be able to use the weapon skillfully and to maximize its effectiveness. The sword has its own sword skills, and the sword has its sword moves. Even if he is good at using a sword, if he is suddenly asked to use another sword, his kung fu will not be familiar because he is not familiar with it. And it was greatly reduced, let alone switching to another type of weapon. What Long Ying is saying now is that no matter what kind of weapon comes into his hands, it can become a weapon for him. If it is true, it is groundbreaking and unbelievable. .
Hengkong Makino was slightly startled, with a doubtful look in his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel displeased at being slighted. However, he was extremely well-educated and did not get angry because of it. He said in a deep voice: "Okay! Okay! Lin Zhuang! I'll lend it to you." Use the gun with Brother Longying."
A big man stood up from another seat next to the group of foreign beauties. He raised a seven-foot-long spear with both hands and made a move. The spear left his hand and turned sharply like a windmill towards the left side of Longying. It made a strong sound of "chichi" breaking the wind. Aggression is a consistent tradition of warriors outside the Great Wall. Lin Zhuang, a master outside the Great Wall, also deliberately made things difficult because of his dissatisfaction, intending to make the "outrageous" Long Ying look embarrassed on the spot.
All the men under the Little Witch all cheered, because they deeply hoped that Longying, a "strong rival in love", would suffer a huge failure in receiving the spear before he could fight with his opponent, so there would be no need to fight in this contest.
Everyone knows that the spinning gun is filled with Lin Zhuang's true energy. If he lets go and strikes with all his strength, there is no need to hold anything back. But bystanders, regardless of their martial arts skills, can't see clearly the tip and tail of the gun. All they see is the spinning shadow. If it comes from a head-to-head rotary cut, it's pretty good to avoid it, and you don't have to pick it up with bare hands.
Long Ying's reaction made everyone even more worried about him. The boy actually didn't look at the whirling spear, his eyes were still locked on Hengkong Makino, and a smile escaped from the corner of his mouth.
In the blink of an eye, the windmill-like rotating spear finally arrived at Long Ying's side. If Long Ying didn't accept it, the spear would pass just inches away from his shoulder. Just from the accuracy of positioning, it can be inferred that Lin Zhuang is rare. master.
Long Ying's left hand moved, and with a swift and unparalleled technique, he probed into the shadow of the spinning gun.
The shadow of the gun disappeared quickly and turned back into a seven-foot spear. Long Ying held the end of the wooden pole of the gun with his left hand, performing magic like magic.
Everyone did not believe their eyes, and for a while they cheered and cheered.
Time seems to stand still at this moment.
Dragon Eagle said "Hey", and the spear turned into countless shadows again, rolling from the left to the right, and finally swung forward several times. The gun showed the flexibility of wood, and it felt like a soft whip. No wonder it turned when it was turned. "Chi chi" sound.
Long Ying smiled and said: "What a gun!"
Everyone finally came to their senses, and the whole place burst into loud cheers and applause, and the atmosphere was fiery.
The little witch slapped her jade hands to pieces, while the men next to her almost wanted to find a place to hide.
Princess Taiping breathed a sigh of relief and secretly thought that if she worked with this boy, she would be frightened to death if she didn't make him angry to death.
When Hengkong Makino saw that he had obtained the gun, he used it casually, as if he had been familiar with it for more than a hundred years. He was surprised. At the same time, he felt very embarrassed that he had "misunderstood" Long Ying before. He shook his head.
He sighed: "Brother Long Ying's move is so amazing that it has the effect of taking over others, which makes my heart and mind stolen. I think that I have never felt this discouraged in the fifteen years since I debuted at the age of sixteen. I am so happy and happy.
, it’s really fun, how about counting it as a move!”
The whole audience burst into applause again, applauding Hengkong Makino for his magnanimity.
Lin Zhuang still didn't know how to sit down, dumbfounded, because he knew the nature of his spear best. The barrel of the spear was indeed made of flexible wood, and this flexibility was the essence of his spear skills, but it had never been as good as the one wielded by Long Ying just now.
When hit, it showed a "soft whip"-like flexibility, just like a different gun. How could he not be stunned and unable to believe it?
Long Ying put the spear behind him, and the spear seemed to be integrated with him. Yuan Ting Yue Zhi said happily: "What a good demeanor, I accepted this cheap gift from Brother Hengkong. We will be good brothers from now on, and this relationship will never change.
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Hengkong Makino liked the super rival he had never met before from the bottom of his heart, and said: "It is my honor to be Brother Longying's brother. Come with the sword!"
The most eye-catching girl with blonde hair and golden eyes among the alien beauties stood up, showing her slender and graceful plump figure. It is true that one point too much is too fat and one point too thin is too thin. The most fascinating thing is a pair of golden eyes in her charming eyes.
She glanced left and right, giving people the impression that she was watching him. Those with less concentration would have had their souls taken away long ago. The hall was so quiet that it was unnatural. Only the light footsteps of the blonde girl Tingting, holding her sword at an angle, were left.
Her clothes are bright and colorful, with a right-sided blouse on the upper body, a waistcoat, a pleated skirt down to the instep, a beaded hat, and a colorful belt around her waist. Regardless of the dress, they are all in red, orange, yellow, green, green, and blue.
, purple and seven-color threads are embroidered into various patterns, and the patterns are piped. She also has a string of pearls hanging on her neck, a gold bracelet on her wrist, and a hat decorated with gems, which makes her even more radiant and eye-catching.
Long Ying was also surprised. At this time, he had no urge to feast on lustful women. His mind had reached a state of martial arts where no one had a soul and no one could think of him. Any changes in the hall could not be hidden from his mind, so he sensed a pair of
Eyes full of hostility were paying attention to his every move, waiting for the best opportunity to attack him. The enemy waiting nearby must be a master of the same level as him, otherwise his demonic heart would not react like this. He knew immediately.
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If what he had expected was correct, today's successive sneak attacks on him should be from Wu Chengsi's political group, intending to kill people and silence him, so as to permanently eliminate his big problem of having money to hide his mouth. Little did he know that from the perspective of evil spirits, Wu Chengsi
Si Yi is a big help.
Hengkong Makino held the hilt of the sword with his backhand and did not pull it out. He chatted about ordinary things and said in a straight tone to Longying: "I bought this girl with a lot of money in a big city thousands of miles northwest of our country. At that time, she only had nine
When she was 18 years old, I personally trained her in martial arts, preparing to take her as a concubine for my own personal use when she came of age. Unexpectedly, I developed feelings for her like a father and a daughter, a brother and a sister. I loved and cherished her but could not arouse the desire between a man and a woman. Indeed,
It was unexpected. I had searched for a husband for her at home and abroad, but she didn't like it. I even asked me to take her east to broaden her horizons. Don't look at her tall and mature. In fact, she is only seventeen years old.
If you are interested, I can arrange an opportunity to get to know her, and the autonomy of nodding still belongs to her." (Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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