It turns out that the taciturn and plain-looking secondary supervisor is the real Baotou martial beggar! Who would have thought of this!
The floor tiles on the Wangfujing sidewalk are at least three centimeters thick! How could a thin girl have such strength? I was scared when I saw this scene!
"Come on! Come on!"
The secondary tube shouted with red eyes! The momentum was amazing.
The men's eyes were fierce. They looked at each other and attacked her together as if they had made an agreement.
A layman can watch the fun, an expert can watch the door, fists, body movements and kicks. I have seen many martial arts masters, but I have never seen tricks like this.
It's not like defense, and it's not like offense.
The double wall of the secondary tube was waving randomly, seemingly without any order! The speed was getting faster and faster! Soon! There were afterimages in what she waved with her hand! The whole person was like a windmill spinning in circles!
These men, if they were hit by the "big windmill", they would be blown away immediately! They would lie on the ground and keep howling in pain!
Wherever the big windmill passed, people were turned upside down.
The battle from start to finish takes less than five minutes!
"Ouch! Ouch! It hurts me so much! My ribs seem to be broken!"
"Are you still fighting?" the secondary tube shouted with red eyes.
"No more fighting! No more fighting! My sister-in-law! We didn't know you were a martial beggar! We have blind eyes and cannot see the mountains! Please let us live!"
"They stole our money! Give it back to us!" she shouted loudly.
"The money is all here!"
The man's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He hurriedly threw the pile of change he had taken from Little Star on the ground, took out two hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and threw them over, and then grabbed a few other people and ran away.
I lowered the brim of my hat very low, squeezed over and helped Uncle Liu up quickly, and whispered: "Hurry up, there are too many people here."
There were people all around, many of them took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and the city management officials from afar also came over.
At that time, the Internet was not developed and there was no Moments. Otherwise, this would have to be done in a short period of time by maxing out the Moments.
The secondary tube was exposed to the crowd. Her face was panicked and she was at a loss. Seeing her acting stupidly, I grabbed her hand and ran away.
There were many alleys in Wangfujing at that time. We ran for more than 20 minutes and entered a small alley. It should be an alley in Dongsi Shitiao. There was a pomegranate tree at the end of the alley.
I gasped and asked, "Uncle Liu! How are you? Are you okay?"
"What can happen to me! I held back and didn't take action just now! If I really did take action just now, those people would definitely be dead or maimed!"
He said this so confidently that if he didn't have a panda face on his face, I might not really believe him.
The little fox said nervously: "Uncle! What should I do? I seemed to have seen the police just now! I heard that the police in Beijing are very fierce! If they catch a thief, they will beat him to death! We'd better find a place to hide! Ten million
Can’t get caught!”
I smiled and said, "Don't be afraid. Those were urban management officers, not the police. In addition, fights and vomiting on the street are so common. As long as no one is killed, they usually don't control it too strictly. It's just a formality.
."
"Seriously, the windmill you used just now is very powerful. What kind of martial arts is that?" I turned around and asked.
I didn't leave them behind in times of crisis. Maybe this made the secondary manager like me and she became willing to communicate with me.
She smiled and said: "I learned a kung fu from my father when I was young, called "Zhimen Jingyi Kung Fu Arm Record". The move just now is suitable for group fights. It is not called a windmill, but a twister swing."
"Holy crap! Have you ever learned arm recording??"
"This is wrong! Your father taught you this! Aren't you an orphan?"
I was shocked.
I don’t know the Zhimen Jingyi Kung Fu, but I heard Brother Yu talk about “Arm Recording”!
Don’t listen to the corny name, this is a miraculous skill that was popular during the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty! It is said that the secrets of martial arts were later lost! No one knows it anymore! Some people say that Tongbei Quan is a boxing technique that evolved from Arm Lu!
At this time, Uncle Liu suddenly ordered: "Little fox! Goudan! Stars! All three of you, go to the alley entrance and take a closer look! I'm afraid that the group just now is chasing me!"
After the three of them ran away, only me, Uncle Liu and the second supervisor were left.
Uncle Liu thought for a moment and said: "Little brother, I didn't hide it from you on purpose. It's because I have responsibilities, so I have to act cautiously. We came to Beijing this time not because we took the wrong way. We
We are here to find someone. The second-level manager actually has a father, and her father is also a beggar. You can guess the identity of her father."
"Her father is a big beggar?" I said.
Mr. Liu shook his head: "No, you are guessing bigger."
"This...is bigger than a beggar's head? Then is her father the elder Butai?"
"Pfft!"
The second-level manager suddenly covered her mouth and laughed. She looked at me and said angrily: "What Elder Butai! The real beggars have never had that kind of position!"
I frowned and said, "Is that the leader of a branch gang in a certain city?"
Uncle Liu still shook his head and said, "You are guessing."
I suddenly said excitedly: "That can only be the leader of the Baotou Gang!"
Uncle Liu smiled and said: "No, but it's very close. I just need to be older."
Damn it, be bigger!
I've been thinking hard and can't figure it out!
The leader of the Baotou Gang seems to be the ceiling for beggars! It’s like the status of the president of the Changchun Society.
Suddenly an idea came to my mind, and I quickly said: "Wait! Could it be..."
Uncle Liu nodded: "Yes, her father is the beggar master in the north! Guan Jianxiong."
I took a breath.
This is amazing!
Although the Beggar Clan is also a low-ranking Xiajiu Sect, the status of the Beggar Master is enough to drink tea at the same table as the Jingmen Sect Master!
Grandpa, the little Taoist priest, is Jing Men’s seniority and connections strong enough? Who in the world dares not to sell his face? But Fan Tian is not the leader of Jing Sect. When he sees the beggar master, he has to bend down and clasp his fists to salute.
Say it again.
The beggar leader has more power than the gang leader!
That can be said to be the king among beggars! The emperor among beggars! Although he is still a beggar.
It is recognized that the most powerful person in the world is the co-master of the eight sects. The president of the Changchun Society has to kneel down and speak when he sees the co-master of the eight sects. However, it has not happened for more than three hundred years. Even the world has predicted that,
In the next ten years, there will be a young man who is the master of eight sects in Henan.
Below are the gate masters of each gate, and the second-level steward’s father is the beggar master. In other words, the girl in front of me is the “princess of the beggar gate!”
I belong to a low-level gangster, but comparing my status with that of the second-level supervisor is like the difference between an ant and an elephant. I am an ant, she is an elephant, and she can make me disappear with just a move of her hand.
Now, I can't hide the smile on my face.
I, Xiang Yunfeng, accidentally saved the beggar princess, so how can I benefit less in the future? I will definitely benefit greatly!
Suddenly, Uncle Liu lowered his voice and said: "Five years ago, Wang Pixie, the leader of the Baotou Gang, rebelled. Wang Pixie teamed up with other forces and secretly planned to overthrow the old beggar leader's rule and kill him. Although the name was not justified.
It didn't go well, but later Wang Xixie became the beggar master himself."
"Later on, everyone who had anything to do with the old beggar master was massacred by the entire Baotou Gang. I risked my life to rescue this kid. Along the way, everyone who helped us,
Almost all of them were killed, so I took this child and wandered around the world incognito."
My smile disappeared instantly.
The reversal was too fast, how could this happen? I was ready to be a licker, I was ready to serve the princess, but damn, I was told that everyone who had helped them had been found by the Baotou Gang.
killed?
I took out a cigarette and lit it, slowly sat down against the pomegranate tree, raised my hand and said, "Okay, you continue talking."
Uncle Liu frowned and said, "Although Wang Xixie is now in power, other sect leaders in the world do not recognize him because he does not have a token in his hand to prove his identity as the beggar master."
"call....."
I blew out a smoke ring and asked: "What token? Dog beating stick?"
Uncle Liu shook his head: "No, the token is a piece of jade Ruyi."
I have heard about this. Each sect master has his own token, which is like a tiger talisman used to lead troops in war. The token of the eight sect masters is a silver ring that can be worn on the hand, which was lost hundreds of years ago.
"Uncle Liu, do you mean that you came to Beijing just to find this jade Ruyi? And this token is on the body of the big beggar you mentioned before?"
"That's right, little brother, you guessed it right."
Uncle Liu recalled: "Before his death, the old beggar master specially entrusted the jade Ruyi to Yu Dabegtou urgently, because the old beggar master knew that as long as Wang Xixie could not get the token for a day, he would never be a real person.
The Northern Beggar Lord."
I flicked the cigarette butt away and asked: "Since the big beggar Yu is loyal to the old beggar master, why does he still hide the jade Ruyi? The second manager is the old beggar master's daughter, and she inherited the father's business. Shouldn't he take the initiative?
Will I hand it back to you? Could it be that Yu Begtou wants to take this thing and make himself a king?"
"No, I believe that Big Beggar Yu will not do this. He must have his own reasons for hiding in the past few years. This time we are going to find him to find out the reason, and we must get the token before Wang Leather Shoes.
"
I turned around and asked: "Sister, what is your real name?"
She looked at me and said, "We have all revealed the details. You have to tell me first what your real name is."
I didn't hesitate and immediately clasped my fists: "My surname is Xiang! My name is Yunfeng! My nickname is Northern Divine Eye Peak!"
She looked seriously and said: "Xiang Yunfeng, if I don't die in the future and I can succeed my father as the Beggar Lord of the North, then I will repay your kindness."
"Oh, that's not necessary," I waved my hand and said, "I help you without asking for anything in return! I'm not the kind of person who wants anything in return. Please tell me your real name!"
July and August are the peak seasons for pomegranate trees to bloom. She looked up at a pomegranate flower and said:
"My surname is Guan. The word "diode" is a homophonic pronunciation of the wooden word for "pole" next to the bamboo word for "tube". That is my real name."
Guess it, her name is quite difficult to guess. Let me see if any genius can guess it right. All I can say is that her real name is quite nice.
