Chapter 4 The scholar has some knowledge of fists and kicks
Everyone in the audience could tell that Chu had never practiced martial arts in his life, and Yang Tiexin, an old martial artist, was no exception.
"Dare I ask you your surname?"
"Chu Pingsheng."
He took two steps forward, cupped his fists and said, "My little girl Nianci is proficient in fists and feet. This time I am leaving the ring to find a man with strong martial arts skills as my husband. From what I see, the young master is not a martial artist, right?”
Chu Pingsheng looked over and saw that Yang Tiexin was wearing a gray cloth coat with a worn-out shoulder bag to keep out the cold. There were several scars on his face. He looked listless and tired.
"You are right, I don't know martial arts."
Of course this is not a lie, he doesn't know martial arts, he only knows magic skills, the magic skills to send people to the paradise world. .
Yang Tiexin glanced back at her daughter, then turned around and said, "Then it's better to listen to my advice and start using your hands later, with fists and feet without eyes. To avoid getting hurt, you'd better get off the stage."
“I mean well, but I still want to give it a try.”
"Why do you have to be so stubborn, sir?"
"Don't you know that there are some human affairs that don't ask for the results, but for hard work?"
Chu Pingsheng glanced at the high hanging lanterns diagonally opposite and the red silk A glimpse of the hanging drunken fragrance building.
If it were anyone else, since he was stubborn, all Yang Tiexin could do was ask his daughter to teach him an unforgettable lesson. But the young man in the green robe in front looked talented and spoke in a polite manner. I really couldn't bear to let him make a fool of himself in public.
"Sir, you are a scholar, and we are children of the world, full of recklessness... You and Nianci are really not suitable for each other."
Yang Tiexin didn't really want to marry him, so when faced with this situation, he would naturally find excuses to shirk it.
Some people in the audience echoed: "Why do you come here to join in the fun if you don't know martial arts? Are you looking for a fight?"
Some people booed.
"You should look for Yan Ruyu in the book. If you really want a daughter-in-law who knows martial arts, if you dare to eat flower wine in the future, the little lady will break your head."
"That's a good relationship."
"Hitting is kissing and scolding, right?"
"Hahahaha."
Chu Pingsheng turned a deaf ear to the teasing in the audience, and pretended to be authentic: "No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you will still escape. Regardless of birth, aging, illness and death, you and I are all mortals. We are born in this world. Why do we need to divide ourselves into different circles? I have made up my mind, and there is no need to persuade the old man."
A rough guy married the daughter of a teacher. He can climb over the wall, but he is not allowed to cross the border?
Bah! Double standards!
When Yang Tiexin came to the Jinren's territory, he naturally did not dare to show his real name to others. He changed his name to Mu Yi and traveled around the world with his adopted daughter Mu Nianci. At the same time, he used martial arts competitions to recruit relatives and search for Guo Jing's mother and son.
Seeing that he was stubborn and stubborn, Yang Tiexin shook his head and said no more. He turned around and walked to his daughter, whispered an instruction, and sat down on the bench next to her.
Mu Nianci took a deep breath, walked to stand five feet in front of Chu Pingsheng, and cupped his fists in greeting.
“Please.”
The adoptive father asked her to be merciful, and she would only do so.
In fact, even if her adoptive father hadn't said anything, she wouldn't have made it too difficult for the person on the opposite side, not only because he didn't know martial arts, but also because after fighting all morning, he was the first man who made her feel good the moment he stepped into the ring.
He has a face like a crown jade, bright eyes and sparse eyebrows, and a slender figure paired with a Tsing Yi. He is indescribably handsome and elegant. Moreover, he has an extraordinary conversation and a generous manner, which is incomparable to the rough guys watching around him. .
"Please."
Chu Pingsheng saw Mu Nianci doing the Xiaoyaoyou starting move. He thought about it and felt that he couldn't show weakness, so he also pretended to do the starting move.
Wing Chun, asking for directions.
Hmm... was it a palm or a punch?
He always felt that the posture of his hands was wrong.
But it doesn’t matter, no one understands it anyway, as long as it’s not chanting the goose.
Mu Nianci wanted to laugh a little. Practicing martial arts is not just playing tricks. He thought he could bluff people by standing on his horse and making gestures? What's more, is he riding a horse? Wherever the apprentice in the theater troupe stood, it was more stable than his lower body.
“Please.”
"Please."
"..."
"..."
After seeing that neither of them moved for a long time, the audience gave up. : "Fight or not? If you don't fight anymore, go home and have dinner."
Mu Nianci's mind was very simple. He waited for him to punch to counterattack, and then stopped when he punched, letting him admit defeat on his own. He never thought of this. If the enemy of Mr. Chu doesn't move, I won't move, so I'm wasting my time with her.
"You go first." Chu Pingsheng insisted: "Girl, please."
He is not a gentleman, but he is racking his brains to recall the serious moves in martial arts dramas, but he doesn't know why. In the end, I always end up on the wrong set, remembering Sir Wei's signature dragon grip.
In a serious martial arts world, this is not solemn at all.
Thinking of Mu Nianci’s martial arts called Xiaoyaoyou, which comes from Hong Qigong. When Huang Rong performed it, Ouyang Ke commented that he was as graceful as a startling giant and as graceful as a swimming dragon. Based on the experience summed up by countless sages, Facing an opponent whose Qinggong skills are far superior to one's own, the best way is to stop with stillness and remain unchanged in response to all changes.
Mu Nianci looked back at Yang Tiexin, who sighed and nodded. She no longer hesitated, narrowed her eyes slightly, exerted her strength, and slapped Chu Pingsheng's right shoulder with her palm.
She used her left palm and only used three points of strength.
As she expected, Chu Pingsheng was unable to dodge, and the blow was really pressed on his shoulder. But to her surprise, he neither cried out in pain nor retreated. The three-point palm force was like a stone sinking into the ocean.
While she was stunned, Chu Pingsheng grabbed her wrist.
Mu Nianci reacted quickly. He cut out his right hand and hit his left shoulder. This time he used six points of force.
Her original intention was to shake Chu Pingsheng away and break free, but she didn't expect that not only did he not let go, but he used his strength to retreat while pulling back, causing his body to fall forward involuntarily.
Hmph...
Now she was panicking.
Not daring to hold any more reservations, he pointed his toes, lifted his body into the air, and whipped out his legs.
The audience watched the excitement and cheered loudly.
"Okay."
This counterattack is beautiful.
Yang Tiexin frowned slightly, feeling something bad.
Sure enough, Chu Pingsheng did not dodge, he let her kick her on the side of the neck, and wrapped his left hand around her legs.
Mu Nianci's left hand and both legs were taken at the same time. In desperation, he straightened his waist and turned over, wanting to attack Chu Pingsheng's face with his right palm. Unexpectedly, he let go of his right hand, and his body had no support. Being hugged from behind.
"You...let me down."
Her long hair reached the ground, her red clothes hung upside down, and she tried to attack Chu Pingsheng's feet with her palms, but she couldn't reach them. It was difficult to exert force in this posture, so she could only He was constantly struggling with his body, kicking his feet and slapping his hands randomly, like a big red carp being twisted around in someone's arms.
Does Chu Pingsheng know martial arts?
Indeed not.
The moves he used were completely unstructured, just like ordinary people fighting on the streets.
But it was an action that wasn't even a show of strength, but it actually made her so embarrassed.
Yang Tiexin had already gotten up from the bench and looked at Chu Pingsheng with a solemn expression and deep eyes.
He finally figured it out. The boy looked gentle and bookish, but he was actually practicing Kung Fu with a life-for-life style. Mu Nianci fell into his rhythm because he underestimated the enemy and could not Taking full advantage of the characteristics of Xiaoyaoyou, how can there be no reason to suffer losses in close combat?
From stepping into the ring unpretentiously, to having some scholarly conversations, to taking advantage of their father and daughter's underestimation of the enemy and their own advantages, Mu Nianci was defeated in less than three rounds. This thought , really meticulous.
The martial arts people who had previously despised Chu Pingsheng looked embarrassed, and they actually misjudged him. The boy seemed gentle and courteous, but in fact he had eight hundred evil intentions.
What’s even more embarrassing is that if you say he knows martial arts, he’s not much better than a farmer’s hand. If you say he doesn’t know martial arts, the little lady’s two palms and one kick are fine.
Others don't have so many complicated thoughts, so it's good to watch if there's excitement. It's naturally more interesting to see Chu Pingsheng comeback against the wind.
"Scholar, how long do you plan to hold her in your arms?"
A prodigal slapped his folding fan, shook his head and said, "Could it be that the sky is the quilt and the earth is the bed, in this arena? Entering the bridal chamber?”
Hey, it kind of rhymes.
Mu Nianci's face turned red to the base of her neck. This posture was so embarrassing.
"Let me go, let me go quickly."
Chu Pingsheng said: "Do you admit defeat?"
"..."
Mu Nian Ci was hesitant, wanting to admit defeat but afraid of admitting defeat.
At this moment, a loud shout came from behind the two of them: "Girl, don't panic."
Before he finished speaking, Chu Pingsheng felt a surge of palm power, and couldn't help but move forward half a step and tilt his head. As soon as he looked, he saw a man in brocade clothes standing with his hands crossed.
The heroes of the world always warn before taking action when they go on stage. This guy only acted after the fact when he succeeded in a sneak attack.
The energy of being both assertive and upright is very Yang Kang.
Seeing that Mu Nianci was about to lose, it happened that at this moment, his elbows and armpits appeared.
And Yang Kang must be prepared and will not fight with him in close combat. Yang Tiexin cannot expose the identity of the demon cultivator in front of Yang Tiexin. His Seven Jue Shadowless Sha has not been upgraded to the level of shadowlessness. Once exposed in front of others, the demonic aura will be strong. It's a bit difficult to handle.
(End of this chapter)