Chapter 133 Picture Dagger

Just like when Thunder was young, he was defeated by Gaoqi Confucianism. After seven or eight years, he entered the National Security Bureau. Although he may not be as good as Gaoqi Confucianism, he also avoided several challenges. The reason is not the life of Thunder, which is too oppressive. If Gao Qiru stays, he will not know whether to win or lose against Thunder again.

"Come on, I told you to do it first! Let me give you three moves first. Since Miss Ma said that my apprentice was not good at learning, he deserved it to be kicked all over the ground by you. Then I, as a master, can only learn how powerful the descendants of the hundred-year-old black tiger boxing in Cangzhou are. At this time, Shi Yongming asked someone to help his apprentice to find a room for medicine for treatment, and then to the tough Ma Lan'er. He put his hands together and gave a salute, according to the etiquette of the monks to learn martial arts with each other, so that there was nothing wrong with him.

"Dad, the great monk's apprentice dared to adjust your daughter in public eyes. The daughter was angry and kicked the loser away, which provoked the monk's criticism. When you are a father, do you just look at the hustle and bustle? Why don't you talk?

Although Ma Lan'er's temper was hot, she was not a fool. She ignored Shi Yongming's challenge and suddenly smiled. She was dressed in Tang clothes and cloth shoes in the crowd and asked, and her voice was crisp and spread far away. She immediately explained the context of the matter clearly and called the place in the banquet hall. All the guests understand.

Shi Yongming's apprentice was originally a Russian translator in the investigation team. He was young, slippery and white-faced. In fact, the dispute that had just arisen was also the result of the temporary instructions of the investigation team. This dinner was originally convened by the Siberian Chinese Chamber of Commerce to convene for the investigation group, in order to win the share of the Chinese martial arts in all Siberian cities without blood. However, these Shaolin monks thought it was too simple. As soon as they opened their mouth, they hit the wall when the old and strong horse came back here and were categorically rejected. Jue.

And Ma Hui returned to this person, who had lived in Russia for many years, faintly as the "leading boss" of all Chinese martial arts in Siberia. As soon as others saw that he disagreed, they immediately refused. So the monks in Shaolin Temple were so angry that they deliberately asked Shi Yongming's apprentice with white face to make trouble.

Ma Lan'er is beautiful, not old, small and exquisite. Standing among many young people, she is the most sought after. Shi Yongming's little white-faced apprentice is also unlucky. So many people did not choose her, but she was selected. As a result, she successfully stirred up Ma Laner's anger three times, kicked her head-on and kicked her away. Go out.

"I told you a long time ago that a girl's family should learn to be a lady. Don't get caught in the fire all the time. You care about what others say. Why did the apprentice of the monk of Shaolin Temple rush to flirt with you? You must have misunderstood. There are so many ulterior motives in the world! It's a good dinner party. Why do you fight? Let's just take a step back. That's it!" The horse in a Tang suit came back and laughed. When he spoke, it was not soft or hard, but it made people laugh and cry in his ears. He suddenly made it clear that Shaolin Temple was ** naked "with ulterior motives" in front of everyone.

"Hahaha!" Shi Yongming looked up to the sky and laughed, but he did not deny it. He only stared at the horse back to his father and daughter: "We have been practicing boxing and martial arts. Since ancient times, we have not played any conspiracy and tricks. justice is in the hearts of the people. It's up to you say, but your daughter kicked my apprentice into a secret injury, at least a month to lie in **, which is reasonable. As a master, I can't sit idly by, otherwise the world will be the same, and what will I think of my Shaolin faction?

In his speech, Shi Yongming took another big step forward, with a high momentum, and his voice sounded like a Hong Zhong: "I know that your so-called Black Tiger Chaquan is actually Mr. Xiao Lanting in the Republic of China. He combined the bone refining tiger fist and the long fist in our Shaolin five-shaped fist in the teaching door Chaquan. In the final analysis, it is still from Our Shaolin is a kung fu. Now my Shaolin Temple is going to open a martial arts school overseas, which is a great thing to benefit the country and the people and spread the quintessence of the country, but you people refuse to give in for the sake of selfishness. You are really ignorant and careless. Don't talk nonsense. Master Ma, if you think that I have fought with your daughter and are suspected of bullying the little ones, you might as well go to it in person. Field, or your father and daughter join hands together. As long as someone here can beat the monk, even if my trip to Shaolin Temple is in vain, I will not set up a branch temple in Siberia in the future.

"Okay, you, the monk, are also straightforward to talk. There are no tricks hidden in it. Isn't it just that you like our martial arts school? Then say it clearly. Why do you pretend to do this under other banners and drop the weight of your Shaolin Temple out of thin air?" Speaking of this, Shaolin's side has actually shown all the cards. It's useless to say that she can only compare high and low in fists and feet, and Ma Lan's surname is still above most men. As soon as she heard Shi Yongming's words, she immediately took off her cumbersome clothes outside and answered.

No one will wear particularly casual clothes to attend such a high-standard dinner party. However, these monks in Shaolin Temple are dressed in short clothes, with legs under their feet, wearing thousand-layered multi-layered shoes, and clean and neat all over the body. It is the set used to practice boxing at ordinary times, which is the most adaptable. Naturally, Ma Lan'er will not wear an evening dress. Fortunately, her surname is Hao Wu, and she wears a pure cotton white sportswear under her dress, which is not bad.

Just like this, Ma Hui's face behind her had changed. She squatted slightly and put her knees forward. His boxing, martial arts and knowledge were far above his daughter's. Naturally, it could be seen that Shi Yongming's work on his legs was very powerful, and Ma Lan'er was probably not an opponent.

However, before that, Shi Yongming also said that he wanted to teach Ma Lan'er's black tiger boxing and teaching bullet legs with the skill of Shaolin's twelve-way bullet legs. With this condition first, of course, it is also quite beneficial to Ma Lan'er.

"Let you do three moves, you do it first!" Shi Yongming snorted, took a step back, and raised his hand, indicating that Ma Lan'er could attack first.

In the crisp sound of "pop", as soon as Shi Yongming stretched out her hand, Ma Lan'er suddenly rushed forward and shot an arrow like a strong bow. With a brush, her hand had hit in front of Shi Yongming's throat. The sound was like thunder and crackling, as if she were holding a huge firecracker in her hand.

The girl was originally three or four steps away from Shi Yongming, and then Shi Yongming took a step back and the distance was further stretched. But Ma Lan'er's feet ran like a fierce horse running wildly. Four or five steps away, there was a rushing momentum of ten thousand horses. He stretched out his hand a little, and suddenly one arm trembled like a spring. It was like a white wax pole held by a Tai Chi master in the palm of his hand, crackling, and it was like a strong and tough bow-string cow tendon being vigorously bounced and trembling.

And while taking action, she also chopped down vigorously under her feet, stepping down like a gull to the ground.

It rises like a pigeon, falls like a cat, smashes fists like firecrackers, and strikes like thunder.

Hands and feet are used together, and there is a tendency to cover your ears with lightning speed.

"The bullet leg bends the bow to shoot the tiger, soaring through the palms and choked the throat!"

Although Shi Yongming studied various leg methods all his life, he did not expect that a girl like Ma Laner would be so fierce.

The black tiger punches from the waist, through the legs and arms, and the hands and feet. It pays attention to beating fast and slow, slow and slow, from quiet to moving, the puncher does not know, the shot is like lightning, and the back is like burning.

When you move, it will give people a visual illusion. Obviously, it looks like a person is boxing and practicing boxing, but when you move, it is like a tiger ploping on you. What you take in the footwork is to climb the mountain across the tiger and use your strength.

In addition, the teaching door bullet legs, one touch is imminent, the calf movement is like a spring, the greater the resistance, the faster the counterattack, the combination of the two, as if the human body is full of springs, one movement, the move will only get faster and faster, later overwhelmed.

Ma Lan'er's boxing and martial arts have reached the first-class realm, but now she is not resentful that Shaolin Temple is bullying others. At first glance, she immediately goes all out and does not intend to give Shi Yongming any chance.

"Good job!" Although Shi Yongming was surprised at the high level of foreign martial arts peers, his action was not slow at all. His feet were like a wind, shaking left and right, and bursting in the footsteps. In a blink of an eye, he avoided Ma Lan's three moves. Although he had to take a few steps back in a row, the three moves passed. The Shaolin Temple, known as the first big monk in leg skills, but He shouted and kicked Ma Lan's lower abdomen.

The toes are everywhere, as strong as a knife!

Wang Chan can even clearly see that when Shi Yongming kicked out, the tendons on his calves trembled at a high speed, and then straight in an instant. Below his thighs, his calves flew up and ejected out at once!

It's like a particularly famous "upstep knife" in the knife method. The back exerts strength, and the backhand pulls the knife. Shi Yongming's calves are ejected straight, and the toes are really like a big knife.

The sound of sneer breaking the air was pulled directly into a straight line.

This monk can practice Shaolin's bullet legs to this point. The force bursting out on his calves and toes in an instant is really inconceivable. Wang Chan has seen the palm of the palm of the eight trigrams. He can practice a pair of hands like a wrist knife, pricking people's soft ribs, which is extremely fast, but he has never heard of who can practice foot skills. Like a knife, it is heavy and sharp, and the calf is like a knife.

Although the Shaolin Temple has lost its previous glory, after all, the thin camel is bigger than the horse, and there are still great boxing masters among the real monks in the temple.

This move of raising the leg forward, kicking the calf, and bouncing like a razor is the first move in Shaolin's ten bullet legs, "a whip from the head"!

And with the kung fu of Shi Yongming's feet and a little toes, she can pierce the belly of the big cow. If someone is kicked by him, Ma Lan'er is afraid that she will be kicked to death immediately and killed on the spot.

Before Shi Yongming became a monk, he was a real outlaw who had killed people and seen blood. After being a monk for so many years, he failed to change the fierce spirit in his surname after being ordained. He took action with an extremely fierce intention! Compared with the fierceness of Ma Lan'er, I don't know how many times stronger it is.

And his leg and foot skills are indeed deep and fierce, progressing in a series, leaving like the wind, one foot after another, powerful and continuous.

This monk, who is just in his early 40s, is at the peak of physical fitness. He is physically strong and can fight endurance. He is originally a first-class leg master in Shaolin Temple. However, when he was young, because he had committed things in society, he had been nestled in Shaolin Temple for many years and did not have much communication with the outside world, so the Shaolin monk Li, he is an axant. Although his kung fu is high, he only has a reputation in the temple. When it is spread out, no one knows.

But now, Wang Chan only looks at his move of kicking and shooting bullet legs, and knows that this man's ability is no longer under Gao Qiru and other Nanquan masters, and his feet are fierce, strong and domineering, and extremely fierce. As soon as he starts his hand, his whole body is constantly exuding a fierce and murderous intention.

This is the fierce temperament that can only be cultivated by a martial artist after killing people.

"This monk didn't look like a monk at all!"

"The real Shaolin monks are all cultivated by adhering to tradition and tempering, and their skills are really very good. No wonder they dare to risk the world, coerce their foreign peers, hand over their share of the martial arts school, and force them to grab food from their rice bowls, which shows that they are not afraid of other people's criticism. These monks have been famous for thousands of years in Shaolin Temple. Their disciples are all over the world, and their potential power is extremely huge, so they have inflated their confidence one by one, and they don't know the depth of heaven and earth.

At the same time, Ma Lan'er's face was also red in the face of Shi Yongming's fierce move. She staggered her feet and retreated, narrowly avoiding this ejection and kick.

And Shi Yongming's foot failed, but he didn't care. He only landed with his front foot and took the opportunity to get close to him. His toes gently touched the ground, swaying like a windmill. He kicked repeatedly, and his feet were not far from Ma Lan's predecessor. In less than a second, he kicked out thirteen or fourteen feet in a row.

The toes roared like a sharp knife, sneered.

Fist Yanyun: "Four hands with bullet legs, people are worried when they see it." Therefore, when the bullet leg moves, it is a series of legs, like a strong wind passing through the ground, quickly disappearing.

With just a few feet on the head, without any accident, Ma Lan'er has completely fallen behind.

Fortunately, Ma Lan'er is also proficient in bullet leg kung fu and is extremely familiar with this kung fu. The twelve-way bullet legs of Shaolin Temple were originally created by the combination of Shaolin Luohanquan and the ten-way tan legs of Linqing Longtan Temple. Later, they just added two more ways and became twelve-way roads. In fact, the bottom of the shelf are still the original ten-way tan legs. The so-called sect bullet legs are also from the ten-way pool legs of Linqing Longtan Temple. The two are similar, and there is no essential difference.

So, although it fell behind for a while, it was not too critical.

However, Ma Lan'er forgot that in addition to the twelve-way bullet legs, Shi Yongming also refined other leg methods, just like the other leg skill of Shaolin Temple, which is a method specially used to exercise leg skills like iron sand palms. Therefore, although the moves used are still twelve-way Shaolin bullet legs, the foundation is It also contains this foot method.

Oh!

After a while, Shi Yongming forced Ma Lan'er to retreat, with a sudden force and a twist on his waist. His two thighs were like two dragons coming out of the water, and his toes twisted like a drill.

"Ghost"

"Cross Step"

Brush! At the sound, Ma Lan'er finally couldn't dodge. The sportswear on the side of his waist was scratched off by Shi Yongming's toes. His feet rotated vigorously, and he was immediately to pieces. Not only that, his toes passed by, but also affected Ma Lan's waist. For a moment, the skin was open and the flesh, rotten into a ball, and the bloodshot.

Kick with one foot, break the skin and break the bone.

This clearly means that Shi Yongming's feet [***] have reached the peak, and one foot can still be like a master of the inner family, with the real strength of the inner family.

At this moment, Ma Lan'er turned over and fell down, but the direction she retreated was exactly where Wang Chan and Wu Zhong stood. Coincidentally, Ma Laner's feet were unstable and fell into Wang Chan's arms.

"Huh? No!" Wang Chan's heart moved and he was suddenly shocked: "This Shi Yongming deliberately forced Ma Lan'er to retreat in my direction... There is a conspiracy!"

Xiang Zhuang dances the sword, aiming at Pei Gong!

Sure enough, in the next moment, Wang Chan saw a bright light in Shi Yongming's eyes on the opposite side. In a blink of an eye, he made progress forward. His whole body jumped more than five feet high. After the front of his foot, there was a whine sound, which seemed to tearing and a kick.

The poisonous dragon pierces the heart.

As if it were a stunt scene created by high-tech means in the movie, Shi Yongming's whole body formed a straight line in mid-air, rotating violently. Looking at it from a distance, it was like a huge drill. The top point was aimed at Wang Chan and Ma Lan'er in his arms.

Obviously, it is necessary to pierce the chest of two people with one foot.

But at this time, Wang Chan also moved.

All the previous doubts were solved at this time. Those who come to arrest themselves are not unwilling or afraid to take action, but in the face of their past reputation and achievements, these people are not sure what means to use to deal with themselves. And this so-called Shi Yongming, in addition to the identity of the Shaolin Temple investigation group, is also one of the members of the overseas arrest team, and is the general of Xu Changchun, the descendant of Zen Buddhism.

All his designs just now were for this moment, and Wang Chan was caught off guard. Opening a martial arts school, overseas Shaolin, a lot of gimmicks, just like the truth. To put it bluntly, it is a premise and an introduction to seduce Wang Chan. As for Ma Huihui and Ma Lan's father and daughter, they are just the pieces in this game, which are purely for Wang Chan.

They want to use Ma Lan'er's body to force Wang Chan not to look at each other and exert their strongest strength.

At the same time, there was also a roar in front of Wang Chan. Four figures suddenly rushed out of the crowd, wrapped in a huge breath of extreme purity, and rushed towards Wang Chan.

(to be continued)