Chapter 214
Zheng Luo squinted his eyes and looked at the sky. The sun was in the middle of the day, and the sunlight was shining down through the leaves, dazzled his eyes.He put his hand behind his back and squeezed it hard, but the tiger's mouth was still numb and he couldn't breathe well.

In fact, even if he did this action grandly, it didn't matter.Because his opponent is a blind man.At this time, the blind man tilted his head and listened intently. The blood flowed from his arms and fell to the ground.

Cang Song poked Liu Taisu, who was on guard, and muttered: "What is the origin of this blind man? With such high martial arts, the eunuch didn't even take advantage of it?"

Liu Taisu was not in the mood to fight with Cangsong, and murmured softly: "The method of beating the dog with the stick is used. Strange? It is rumored that the former leader of the Beggars' Gang only accepted one disciple, which is the current leader of the Beggars' Gang, Jiefeng. This blind man's The internal strength and dog-beating stick method are somewhat stronger than Jiefeng, who exactly passed it on?"

"Are you going to give way? The old man has been patient again and again, no matter how ignorant, is it really that the old man's sword is not good?"

The old blind man wiped the blood on his body indiscriminately, shook his head indifferently and said, "You can't let it go! You can't let it go! The old blind man has been a coward for more than 30 years, and today he finally got tough, and he can't give up halfway."

Zheng Luo swung his cloak and snorted coldly, "Are you really looking for death?"

"48 or 50 years? I'm getting old, I really can't remember it clearly. At that time, your martial arts were not yet mastered, and you were looking for famous teachers all over the world.

The old blind man saw that you have a strong heart to practice martial arts, and you are a man who can be cultivated, so he intends to recruit you into the door of the beggar gang, but who knows that you have studied with me for two years and left without saying goodbye.

The old blind man thought you had met my enemy and had an accident...

Hahaha, I just found out today that you have a great future, but you don't bother to be a disciple of the Beggar Clan, all you want is for me to teach you more martial arts...

yes or no?Zheng Luo, Zheng Taibao! "

The old blind man spoke casually at first, but in the end he became more and more angry, and gradually he began to question him in a stern voice.

Liu Taisu and others looked at Zheng Luo in disbelief upon hearing the words.

Only Cang Song curled his lips, seeing Zheng Luogao sitting on the horse indifferently, his eyes were full of contempt, "For the sake of the name behind him, this old man really has no scruples in deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors."

The old blind man continued: "I was born blind, and I don't care if my teacher refuses to entrust me with the burden of the beggar gang. But why doesn't he even recognize me as an apprentice?

I am not reconciled, I must train an apprentice who is a hundred times better than my lazy junior! "

"I worship you as a teacher, and you accept me as an apprentice, but each takes what he needs, doesn't he?
So in the face of big right and wrong, don't talk about the relationship between master and apprentice with me! "

The old blind man was startled when he heard the words, and then he laughed loudly, "Hahaha, absolutely! Extremely! I have no kindness to you, and today you kill me is not considered ungrateful, the old blind man killed you by chance, it is not ungrateful." It’s a crime! Let’s do it!”

He was too old, and under the great anger and grief, his body was on the verge of falling, and he barely fell down with a bamboo stick for support.

Zheng Luo was still unmoved, and just said lightly: "I know you don't like your junior brother, so after I hibernated out of the mountain, the first thing I did was send Taisu to find the troubles of the Beggar Gang. , I am afraid that he has become my prisoner long ago...

That's all, that's all, I said all this to show your merit... If you don't back away, don't blame me for not remembering the old friendship! "

"Which one is old with you?" The old blind man snorted, his body had already jumped into the air, a bamboo stick turned into a stick shadow all over the sky, with the sound of piercing the sky, covering Zheng Luo's whole body.

Zheng Luo saw that he was coming up with the most powerful ultimate move in the dog-beating stick technique "There is no dog in the world", so he didn't dare to make too much of it, took the big knife and flew up to meet him.

There are eight tricks of tripping, chopping, wrapping, poking, picking, leading, sealing, and turning in the dog-beating stick technique. There is no dog in the world who uses the word "split", which is the most exquisite move in the stick technique. There are sticks in all directions. The power is so wide that it is hard to resist.

Zheng Luo saw that he couldn't dodge it, so he just put the big knife horizontally in front of his body, and danced the knife with both hands like a windmill.He let countless stick shadows fall, and he blocked them one by one.

The old blind man was not in a hurry, turned his body, changed his moves, changed from chopping to poking, and hit the enemy's back with "Qiangjian", "Fengfu", "Dazhui", "Lingtai", and "Xuanshu". To point.No matter how high or low the martial arts are, as long as one is careless and gets such a poke, he will inevitably suffer a big loss.

The surrounding onlookers were all amazed at such an exquisite stick technique.Only now did I realize that there is no one worthy of fame, and the dog-beating-stick technique is worthy of being a miraculous skill on a par with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Cangsong was even a little ready to move, wanting to replace Zheng Luo.

"Chi Chi Chi", the cloak behind Zheng Luo was poked into three round holes by the bamboo stick like a deflated ball.A big knife came from behind the big cloak, slanted upwards and hit the old blind man's face.

This move was fast and ruthless, the old blind man leaned back after listening to the wind.Impartiality fell on Zheng Luo's only way up the mountain.

In the first confrontation, the old blind man's mouth was bleeding from the shock and suffered a bit; in the second confrontation, Zheng Luo's cloak was pierced with three holes, which was considered an advantage.

Zheng Luo originally thought that the old blind man would have a hard fight with him because of his righteous words.Unexpectedly, it was a rogue style of play with loud thunder and little rain, and he retreated after taking advantage of some advantages.

Zheng Luo was also really angry, and raised his big hand high, waiting for the order to charge and kill.Cangsong over there has already jumped out with a straight sword, "Blind man is good at kung fu! The old man is here to play with you!"

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of whoever you want!"

Cang Song couldn't help but staggered when he heard the words, "I rescued you, but you want to step on me, how unkind!"

The sword comes and sticks come and go, the bamboo stick turns into a ball of green shadows, whether picking, poking, tripping, or chopping, every move can't leave the vital point of the pine.

From the beginning of being cynical, Cangsong's expression became more and more serious, and finally he became very energetic.

The two of you come and go, and the fierce battle is in full swing.Bamboo sticks are everywhere, and even trees as thick as bowls are broken in response; when a long sword is stabbed, mountains and rocks are splashed, and grass and trees are all seedlings.

Others were dazzled, but Zheng Luo became impatient.

He squinted his eyes to look at Ya Ding, and pricked up his ears to listen carefully to Gen Miao.After a while, he finally exhausted his last trace of patience.

With a wave of his hand, horns and drums blared loudly.A group of cavalry charged towards the old blind man with long swords in hand.

Cang Song muttered and retreated. If the cavalry acted against Zheng Luo again, he would be even more disgusted.

The old blind man smiled wryly when he heard the horse's hooves clattering, "No matter how good your martial arts are, you're probably useless in front of thousands of troops."

Just as he was thinking, the breath of war horses sprayed on his face, mixed with the shouts of soldiers, and seven or eight embroidered spring knives struck from all directions.

The old blind man took a few steps back, pulling and pulling the dog-beating stick, the Xiuchun swords on the horse immediately lost their grip and dropped their hands one after another.

Then he swept the bamboo stick across, and slapped the joints of the two horses in front with a clever force.Hearing "Herod" neighing a few times, more than a dozen soldiers suddenly turned upside down.

Without the slightest pause, the sergeants came one after another like a tide.The old blind man fought and retreated, and finally there was Heimuya behind him.

He is seven or eight years older than Zheng Luo, and at the age of 90, after such a long and fierce battle, he has long since run out of fuel.

"Master is really astute. I'm stubborn, so I'm not as flexible as my younger brother. I'm afraid that the Beggar Gang will fade away long ago in my hands."

The old blind man leaned against the rock, his mind was full of thoughts.

"Woo~oo..." The horn sounded again.The old blind man couldn't see, he thought to himself: "I am a nobody, I don't know which nobody will die at the hands of that nobody.

That's all, that's all, the soldiers just obey orders, and I don't need to commit more crimes. "

He raised his head to meet the final blow that would end his life.

(End of this chapter)

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