This time came a few men dressed in bunts. They were all muscular and piercing eyes. At first glance, they were all members of the Lian family.
Zhao Xiaohu smiled. One of his hobbies in life is fighting, especially fighting with someone who has practiced with him. It feels so good!
"Jianghuai guys are here, where did you bastards come from?" Chen Tairan stared at the square-faced man at the head with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
The square-faced man immediately became angry when he heard this: "Fuck you, can you speak? I'm from Henan. What, you don't like me? Do you want to practice?"
Zhao Xiaohu glanced sideways at the white shirts behind him and couldn't help but smile: "Who do I think called for reinforcements? Hey, those big brothers, why don't you dare to call for help yourself?"
"Don't waste time by rambling on, don't you dare? Tell me something quickly!" The square-faced man waved his hand, with the word "impatient" written all over his face.
Chen Tairan doesn't dislike such a straight-laced person. At least he will show his strength to you, which is refreshing!
"Okay, I will practice with you!" Zhao Xiaohu took off his vest, revealing a body of muscles comparable to a bodybuilder's, "It's not convenient here, let's move to another place, don't break other people's things."
"Hit!" The square-faced man turned around and walked away, stomping downstairs.
This Shuiyue Xiaozhai is said to be a hotel, but it is actually a three-story residential building. It can be seen that it used to be just for people to live in, and it also had a backyard. Now it may be that the owner wants to do business, so he changed it into a hotel, but
The backyard still maintains its original style. There is no stacking of goods or anything, and it is very spacious.
The square-faced man and Zhao Xiaohu walked into the field, gave each other a fist salute, and suddenly started fighting!
After only a few moves in the exchange, Chen Tairan could see the inheritance of the square-faced man - Qian! This kid is actually from Shaolin!
No! This is not right! Those white shirts look like rich men. How can they know people from Shaolin? Could it be that the world is declining, and even masters of this level are so depressed that they have to work as thugs to survive?
Is it enough to have a bowl of rice?
Chen Tairan's eyes fell on the other young men again. He didn't know it. It was strange to see them. They were all wearing hats. Apparently they didn't want others to notice that they were bald.
Of course, this is purely to hide the fact that they should all be from Shaolin.
Zhao Xiaohu kept hitting, and suddenly found that he was at a slight disadvantage - the opponent's hard qigong was quite powerful, and he didn't even bother to dodge Zhao Xiaohu's attacks. He was completely fighting hard.
There is a saying in martial arts, "If you don't have strength, you won't be able to box, and if you don't box, you won't be able to fight." It means that even if a person is strong, he will not be as agile, agile, and accurate as someone who has practiced boxing, but someone who is good at boxing will not be able to do it as well.
It's not as good as a skilled master.
Zhao Xiaohu is undoubtedly a martial artist, but the square-faced man opposite him is a master who has practiced the Bone Forging Sutra and has reached the level of hard Qigong. Although he cannot be regarded as a real Shaolin Golden Bell, he can be used to deal with it.
The boxer is enough.
Zhao Xiaohu retreated steadily, but never collapsed. He has been practicing the Bone Strengthening Sutra day and night for this period of time. Usually he can't see any effect. Now when he faced an expert, the inner energy hidden in his body was immediately stimulated.
Got it!
As the square-faced man continued to fight, he found that there was also a counter-shock force in the opponent's fists and kicks. Although it was not as strong as his own, it still made him quite uncomfortable.
"Boy, that's good. Who did you learn this horizontal kung fu from?" the square-faced man said with a smile while fighting.
"Do you think I will tell you?" Zhao Xiaohu sneered and put more force on his hands.
Chen Tairan closely observed the data of both sides. The square-faced man's force value was about 55-63, which was quite powerful, but Xiaohu was not bad either. After hard training during this period, his combat effectiveness has improved by leaps and bounds, now reaching 49-58.
Up and down.
The square-faced man's hard Qigong is very powerful, but his Shaolin boxing is not very good. If Xiaohu had been smarter and not fought with him head-on, but instead used monkey and snake two-shaped fists to fight, he might have won by now.
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Chu Zhendong was concerned about his junior brother and simply said this. He had studied Xingyiquan for a long time and had a deeper understanding than Chen Tairan, so he naturally saw it early.
Zhao Xiaohu received the advice and immediately changed his fist posture, circling the square-faced man and continuously attacking with great agility.
The square-faced man's attacks were powerful, but his agility was really lacking. He couldn't handle being hit one after another. Zhao Xiaohu kicked him in the knee a few times, and then took advantage of the situation to grab him. He knocked him down with a joint technique.
On the ground.
"How is it? Do you accept it?" Zhao Xiaohu was almost dead from exhaustion, the sweat on his face was like rain, but his smile was bright.
"Submit your mother! If you dare, don't listen to others, practice with me yourself!" The square-faced man's arm was twisted backwards and he couldn't move at all, otherwise it would snap with a click. Of course he was very unhappy when he was beaten like this.
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Zhao Xiaohu chuckled, stood up and let go of him, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, I can't win this round, let's start over."
When he said this, the square-faced man waved his hand: "I won't come. Your Xingyi Sect's kung fu is really powerful. I have to think about it carefully."
Zhao Xiaohu was stunned for a moment and was about to ask a question when he heard the square-faced man shouting upstairs: "Senior Brother Sun, you have seen enough for a long time. This is your person and I leave it to you."
Chen Tairan looked up and saw a man of medium height suddenly jumping down from upstairs.
There is an eye-catching scar on his face, and he is neither fat nor thin, even a little hunched. He does not look like he has practiced at all, but his temples are bulging high, which shows that his internal strength is quite good!
Senior Brother Sun looked at Chen, Chu, and Zhao, and suddenly snorted coldly: "Are you all from Jianghuai?"
When Chu Zhendong heard his unkind tone, he also curled up his lips and sneered: "What's wrong with the Jianghuai people? Do you like to engage in regional discrimination?"
Senior Brother Sun said: "That's not true. I remember that our Xingyi Sect has not officially opened in the Jianghuai area. What are your backgrounds? Please tell me immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel."
Chen Tairan really didn't expect that he would meet a master of Jianghu Dao during a trip to Xiangxi, and he didn't expect that the other party would actually have someone from the Xingyi Sect mixed in with him. How should he answer this...
After thinking for a moment, Chen Tairan still cupped his hands and said, "My younger brother's surname is Chen, and he studied under Anyang Zhao Yuantong."
Senior Brother Sun frowned and asked doubtfully: "Zhao Yuantong? I have seen all the uncles of the Tong generation, but I have never heard of Zhao Yuantong. Is there such a person in our Shanxi Xingyi Sect?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the three brothers immediately changed. Zhao Xiaohu was about to take action, but Chen Tairan held him down.
"This senior fellow surnamed Sun is not as insulting as a senior. What do you mean by that?"
"Hehe, I don't mean anything. I just hate seeing some shameless people who think they can cheat and deceive everyone by secretly learning a few moves of Xingyiquan. They think there are no more incompetent people in the world."
Chen Tairan nodded, stretched out his right hand and said, "In that case, please give me some advice from Senior Brother Sun."
