The Legend of Shushan Xuanjian

Chapter 208
In Luoyang, after looking at the flowers, I returned to the emperor's land and had nothing.And far away with gourd soup, and then become disciples.Suddenly thinking about going into the water, the waves are on the top, and the reed mats are spread across.Hehehe, outside Suiyang Gate, there is a big South Lake.

——Excerpt from "Man Ting Fang" Liu Shanlao (Song)
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Master Chengming has a square head and big ears, and a gray robe, like a simple peasant boy.But when you stand in the field, the courtyard is like a mountain, which makes people dare not underestimate it.

Yamamoto grinned grimly, drew out his sharp Japanese sword, and pointed the blade at the sky, ready to fight.When the aura gathered to its peak, Yamamoto shouted loudly and rushed over with his saber in hand.

Although Shan Benye was short and stubby, he walked powerfully and moved quickly, and he came to Master Chengming in an instant.With one leg exerting force, he soars into the air, and slashes out with a single knife, which is unparalleled in speed, and has an indomitable momentum.

Bai Fu was near Wuhou Temple in Yizhou, he had fought against Fusang warriors in black, and he knew that Fusang swordsmanship was fierce.Watching it again today, I have a deeper understanding.

In the Central Plains swordsmanship, there is no need to exhaust the moves, and it pays attention to keeping a back hand, which can be changed calmly.At the same time, offensive and defensive balance, both offensive and defensive.

The Fusang sword method is the opposite, leaving no back hand, the sword goes slanted, and moves to fight for one's life.In this way, although a major flaw was exposed, it also made the saber more swift and fierce.Especially the first three swords, the swordsmanship is simple, there are only three styles of chopping down, cutting across, and cutting flat.But the knife is quick, fierce and dangerous.When fighting for the first time, it is easy to make the opponent feel intimidated.But as long as you hold on to the first three swords, as time goes by, the flaws of Fusang sword technique will be fully exposed.

Sure enough, Master Chengming obviously had no experience in fighting Japanese warriors, so he was unable to dodge and was injured by the Japanese sword.There were several knives in the body, and blood flowed continuously.Fortunately, the incision was shallow, so it was not a vital point, and the injury was not serious.

Master Chengming lives up to his name, the Lingtai is clear, and he is not troubled by injuries.Although he was hit a few times, he gradually figured out the way of Fusang's sword technique.

Master Chengming avoided Yamamoto's deadly knife, stood tall, and unfolded the Fuhu Fist all the way.Master Chengming struck the side of the Japanese sword with a fist, and swung the Japanese sword away.Taking the opportunity, he kicked out a series of three legs sideways, and hit Yamamoto's throat, chest, and abdomen three vital points.The three legs were as fast as lightning, and Yamamoto could not save him with his sword back, so he could only surround Wei to save Zhao, and also kicked Master Chengming horizontally.

Master Chengming didn't dodge either, and took the move abruptly.Yamamoto only felt that he was kicking on the sandbag, and secretly thought that it was not good, and the plan to encircle Wei and save Zhao did not succeed.Before Yamamoto could retreat, Master Chengming's kick had already hit him.Yamamoto hastily retracted his abdomen. Although he avoided the vital point of the lower abdomen, he was kicked in the ribs.I only felt a sharp pain, probably two ribs were broken.

The severe pain did not make Sanbono cowardly, but made him mad.He roared like a beast, and made a comeback.Cut downwards and cut horizontally three times in a row.

Master Chengming avoids his sharp edge, crosses and changes steps, and quickly dodges.

As the saying goes, one vigorous effort, then decline, three exhaustion.Master Chengming waited until his saber power was exhausted, the old power was exhausted, and when the new power was not born, his body was like a spinning top, and his legs were kicked out in a whirlwind.This move of 'whirlwind kick' is powerful and has the potential to sweep away thousands of troops.A kick hit Yamamoto's wrist and kicked his Japanese sword away.Another kick kicked Nakayama Momoto in the waist and swept him to the ground.Yamamoto was like a gourd rolling on the ground, rolling and crawling, so embarrassed.

The outcome of the two sides has been determined.

Yamamoto looks like a wild dog, curled up on the ground.He looked at the Japanese sword that fell to the ground, his face pale.He slowly picked up the Japanese sword, sat upright, and knelt on the ground.He was muttering something, suddenly roared, and cut the knife to his abdomen.

Master Chengming was in a bad mood, so he hurriedly reached out to save him.At this moment, Yamamoto let out a smirk, and as fast as lightning, he stabbed the knife in the abdomen of Master Chengming.Master Chengming covered his abdomen with his hands, and an inconceivable look appeared in his eyes.Seeing that Master Chengming was seriously injured by himself, Yamamoto felt complacent, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and gradually stopped laughing after enjoying himself.

Yamamoto looked around, only to realize that everyone in the audience looked at him with contempt.Master Chengming stood up slowly, and took out a water bag from under the monk's robe.A hole was pierced in the water bladder, and clear water gurgled out from the hole.

The onlookers laughed.Yamamoto was so ugly and ashamed.

Bai Fu suddenly had a thought, and a picture appeared in front of his eyes: Yamamoto became angry, rushed into the crowd with a knife, mad and tyrannical, took out his anger on the people, raised the knife in his hand, and chopped off the heads of two children watching the fun with one knife.

Bai Fu was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw Abbot Kong smiling at him from a distance, nodding his head.

Bai Fu seemed to understand something, hurriedly stepped on Qimen Dunjia's footsteps, shuttled through the crowd like a fish, jumped up and down a few times, and darted into the crowd near Yamamoto.

I saw Yamamoto laughing wildly again. After laughing enough, he turned around suddenly, his eyes were scarlet, and he charged into the crowd with a knife.

The onlookers were terrified and fled in all directions.A pair of twins were separated from their panic-stricken parents and stood on the spot, crying loudly.

Yamamoto let out a smirk, and ran towards the twins, raised the knife in his hand, and slashed at the child's head.Seeing that a tragedy was about to happen, the timid people covered their eyes, unable to bear to look directly.

At the critical moment, Bai Fu appeared out of nowhere, standing in front of the child.He drew out the black iron thick back knife from his back, held the knife in both hands, and slashed out with a thunderbolt.

There was only a clicking sound, and the Japanese knife was chopped off.Yamamoto spat blood from his mouth and flew upside down like a broken kite.

Yamamoto knew that he killed the children and provoked public outrage.The visitor has high martial arts skills, and he is not an opponent.Yamamoto didn't dare to fight, so he took the opportunity to escape.He turned over from the ground, jumped onto the eaves, and flew among the courtyards and pavilions.A few ups and downs disappeared in the distance.His ferocious laughter left in the air: "Old thief is bald, I will come again."

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Just as Yamamoto fled, Taifu Xu's entourage was in an alley, eating watermelon leisurely.Seeing Yamamoto flying past the wall of the workshop, Zi Che cracked a contemptuous smile, raised his palm and smashed the watermelon in his hand.The blood-red pulp and juice flowed all over the place.

Hearing a scream from Yamamoto, he fell from mid-air and his head was crushed.

Zi Che Li took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, took out a few pennies from his bosom, handed them to Gua Nong, smiled apologetically, and left lightly.

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　A lame man, how can he describe it, he looks like a mustache.There is a lot in the world, and you can do kung fu on the crutches.I chose Beixian, Nanzhou, where I met, and the gourd was full of wine.Drunken and drunk, I don't know where to spend the morning and evening tomorrow.

　　In Luoyang, after looking at the flowers, I returned to the emperor's land and had nothing.And far away with gourd soup, and then become disciples.Suddenly thinking about going into the water, the waves are on the top, and the reed mats are spread across.Hehehe, outside Suiyang Gate, there is a big South Lake.

　　——"Man Ting Fang" Liu Shanlao (Song Dynasty)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)