Chapter 99 Juxian Pavilion
Aiming at his face with a punch, Qin Lang didn't panic when his right hand was entangled with the rope. He directly cut his wrist with his left hand, slapped the opponent's punch away, and at the same time dug in with his right heel. He stabilized his body, his left leg exploded with heavy strength, and he kicked towards the beggar on the ground.
Feeling the strong wind blowing against his face, the beggar immediately realized that the man in front of him was very skilled and rolled on the spot.
Bang!
This roll, hide is to avoid.
However, the rope around Qin Lang was also forced to loosen. The beggar, carrying the gourd, stood up from the ground like a kite, and glanced at the pit left by Qin Lang's footprints on the wet ground. His originally cloudy drunken eyes suddenly turned He narrowed his eyes sharply.
"My little brother's skills are at least as good as a martial arts master. May I ask where your master is?"
"You give way and I will tell you."
Qin Lang Youzai's good mood was ruined, and he was reluctant to fight. It was really annoying to meet such a troublemaker.
Obviously the other party doesn't care about this. As he said, this blackmail trick is intended to last for a year. Today, in order to have good wine to eat in the future, it is impossible to care too much. The gourd in hand With a flick, he went straight towards Qin Lang with the sound of breaking wind.
Wow!
Qin Lang flicked his finger, and the gourd split into two halves. From between the two separated gourds, he saw that the beggar had already jumped up and kicked out several legs from the air, with great speed and strength.
Qin Lang had quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed one of the split gourds with his right hand and slapped it forward hard. The gourd shattered into pieces. The beggar's offensive also stalled. He landed on the ground and turned around to set up his posture. .
Taking advantage of this gap, Qin Lang thought of a quick victory and turned directly to the carriage to get the newly-made knife.
But the beggar didn't give him this chance. He stepped on his heel, launched himself close, and slashed towards Qin Lang's neck with his mark hand.
Bang bang bang——!
Qin Lang skillfully grasped the crane's beak and made several changes to resolve the beggar's subsequent fists. For the first time, an unbelievable light flashed in the beggar's eyes.
This weird technique...? !
Why is it so similar to the legendary...Kung Fu of Longding Villa...?
The beggar was horrified, knowing that today he not only hit the iron plate, but also broke through the secrets of the world. He probably met the remnants of the old six sects.
Of course, the beggar didn't reveal this on the surface. He raised his left hand up to feint, dug out the bottom with the palm of his right hand, and began to run towards Qin Lang to pick up the bottom.
Martial arts are inherently killing skills. In fact, this kind of attack aimed at the bottom lane is not as vicious as using claws to steal peaches. It is a trick that can also be used in the ring. Qin Lang spread his hands and pressed down continuously. , then tied up his arms and blocked the beggar three times to buy the bottom, and his figure had already retreated to the carriage.
"Beibei!"
He shouted impatiently:
"Can you just give it to him! What a waste of time!"
"Oops..."
There were milky murmurs and lazy cat meows in the carriage.
"...I am a weak girl, not suitable for fighting and killing. He is very weak, so just fight with him for a while..."
"What the hell are you..."< br>
Qin Lang's face turned dark at that time, and he secretly decided in his heart that he would never let this guy sleep well tonight.
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On the other side, the beggar saw Qin Lang being forced back, and thought that this person was nothing more than that. Then he mobilized his inner strength, summoned the strength of his arms, and drew a line in the air. After completing the arc, he pushed hard towards Qin Lang with both palms.
This double-pushing palm move may seem ordinary, but you can vaguely see it with the naked eye. The tyrannical energy rises from the soles of the beggar's feet and directly passes through the body to the two palms.
The rags on the beggar's body flew up. Before his palms could reach him, the wind from his palms had already caused all the surrounding raindrops to explode, drawing thorns like cones towards Qin Lang's face. The coldness.
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For a moment, Qin Lang was also slightly stunned.
How come the palm technique used by this person is somewhat similar to the "Palm Technique 5" that I have learned...
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The so-called "Palm Technique 5" is actually Just like the "Sword Art Armor" that Qin Lang taught Su Yinping before, it is one of the many nameless martial arts that his senior sister taught Qin Lang. ……
It's just that the "Palm Technique 5" of the person in front of him is a bit "unorthodox" in Qin Lang's opinion, so Qin Lang treats it as a similar palm technique, making a phoenix eye punch with both fists, neither dodging nor dodging. He blasted away the beggar with his palms facing each other.
Feng Yan Chui is a hand type used to increase power among many boxing and martial arts.
To put it bluntly, when making a fist, put your thumb under your index finger and let the index finger protrude slightly to form an extra point of force, a bit like the gesture when knocking on the door.
The beggar's palm was as fierce as the waves crashing on the shore, so Qin Lang used his phoenix eyes to hit his face.
Bang——!
The moment the two of them met, a huge muffled sound drowned out the patter of rain. The beggar felt severe pain in his palm, and he took a dozen steps back in shock. On the other hand, Qin Lang was actually calm after throwing out two punches.
What a strong body...
The beggar felt horrified again, and secretly thought that he was worthy of being the descendant of Longding Villa. After fighting with him, he already knew that the opponent's strength must be beyond the martial arts level. Suddenly, half of his fighting spirit was gone.
After all, given his status, robbery is just a hobby. If he really wants to have wine or something, he will naturally have whatever he wants when he returns to Yangzhou.
If your feet get sprained while kicking the iron plate because of this, then the gains outweigh the losses.
So, the beggar simply turned around and ran away without saying a word.
“?!”
Qin Lang looked at it and laughed angrily.
What does this guy mean? After looking for things on your own, you will fight when you say you want to fight, but you don’t fight when you say you won’t?
Then what’s going on with you?
I was driving the carriage and humming a tune, but suddenly I was stopped by him. As a result, I stopped playing in the middle of the fight. Isn't this treating myself like a monkey?
So how could Qin Lang let him go so easily? An unhappy anger had long been ignited in his heart. He stamped his feet and flew away like a leopard. He held the beggar's back clothes tightly with his left hand. Leader, pulled him over and hit his heart hard with his right fist.
The beggar didn’t expect that Qin Lang would chase after him. He raised his hand in panic to block it, but he didn’t expect that the power of Qin Lang’s punch would pass through his palm and penetrate directly into his. Organs.
“Pfft——!”
The beggar spurted out a mouthful of blood. His whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and the force that invaded his heart was actually spreading towards his heart.
This...is this Xiangshan Buddha Fist...? !
It is also a martial skill in "Dragon Elephant Kung Fu". Perhaps Qin Lang used the Dragon Elephant Cloud Hand at that time, but the beggar is not sure yet.
But this boxing technique at this time, the beggar had personally experienced it from the disciples of Longding Villa when he was young, so he was deeply impressed and confirmed the identity of the young man in front of him as the successor of Longding Villa.
The remnants of Longding Villa have reappeared...
No, this news must be conveyed truthfully to those people back home.
The beggar rolled his eyes and thought a lot. The moment he was hit by Qin Lang's punch, he pretended that he was directly knocked away for more than ten meters. Then, while Qin Lang himself was a little surprised, he turned over and got up from the distance. , using a certain movement technique, "swish, swish" he got into the woods on the roadside, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
“Damn, that’s it?”
Qin Lang curled his lips, but fortunately, all the unhappiness in his heart was caused by the fierce punch just now.
“Huh?”
However, although the beggar ran away, there was a small sign on the ground that he left behind.
"Juxian Pavilion..."
Qin Lang frowned. He had never heard of this brand before, so he took it to Zhuo Beibei who was napping in the carriage.
"Hmm... I have a little impression..."
Zhuo Beibei said that when she passed by Yangzhou a long time ago, she had heard of such a pavilion by the West Lake in Yangzhou Prefecture, but she had not heard of it. I don’t know why the name of this pavilion is engraved on this sign.
“Well, it seems we won’t find out until we get to Yangzhou Prefecture.”
(End of this chapter)