A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 638 The killer move is here! (Please order in full)
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The operations of General Yang and Lin Jiuzhilang made Hua Twelve and the young marshal feel confused. They originally thought that today was a Hongmen Banquet, and the other side would find a few young people and Xiang Zhuang to dance with their swords and take the opportunity to assassinate them.

But those warrior performances did not have any murderous intent. Even if they were directed at Hua Twelve, they seemed to be mainly about humiliation.

Now, suddenly there is a drama about a martial arts showdown between China and Japan, and the young commander is asked to stay as a witness on the pretext of national justice. What kind of plot is this?

Although the two of them couldn't figure it out for a while, both the young marshal and Hua Twelve were very sure in their hearts that General Yang and Xiaorili must have bad intentions, and there was definitely a conspiracy in this matter.

Seeing that the young marshal was standing there without speaking or sitting down again, General Yang winked at the person next to him. That person was his number one confidant and best friend, Chang Huaiyin, the governor of Heilongjiang Province. (Let’s use the official title of the previous dynasty, otherwise..., I understand.)
This man was originally in the Marshal's car at Huanggutun. When the incident happened, he was only slightly injured by luck. After the Marshal's death, he took refuge with General Yang. He also held a contemptuous attitude toward the Marshal and often treated him as a young man in private. The nickname "Xiao Liuzi" for handsome breasts is not very respectful even on the surface, and he has no superiority.

Seeing the look in his master's eyes, Governor Chang immediately stepped forward to assist:

"Young Marshal, this is an open challenge today. You are the commander-in-chief of our army. With you in charge, our boxers will be as powerful as tigers. But if you leave like this, you will weaken the morale of the army. If the boxers lose to the little One day, when the time comes, you will be a sinner in front of the people of the whole country!"

The young marshal glanced at Governor Chang indifferently: "According to you, if I leave, this boxer will rely on me if he loses?"

"I didn't say that, but if you can't stand up to the crowd, it will be destroyed!" Chang Huaiyin's voice revealed a strange and sinister tone.

Adjutant Cui came over and said loudly: "What I said is that General Yang found the people on both sides. If you lose, you blame Young Marshal. You have the nerve to say that!"

Governor Chang didn't even pay attention to the young marshal, so how could he take Adjutant Cui seriously? Hearing this, he slapped the table:
"How presumptuous! Who are you? How dare you speak in front of me? You're not a big or small thing. You don't know your seniority!"

The first few sentences seemed to be reprimanding Adjutant Cui, but when it came to seniority, this was obviously a mockery of the young marshal. Who didn't know that the older generation like Fengjun were brothers to the former marshal, and now even if the young marshal has become a marshal? Handsome, according to seniority, he is also a junior.

Adjutant Cui naturally understood the meaning, and the anger in his heart was about to break out.

At this time, Hua Twelve came over and patted him on the shoulder, and then nodded slightly to the young marshal, which meant that he told the two of them that there was no need to worry or argue, as with him, any danger could be dealt with.

Seeing this, the young marshal calmly said to General Yang: "Okay, since it is a martial arts exchange between China and Xiaoli, then I will stay to be a witness and cheer for my Chinese boxer!" After saying that, he sat down in his seat again. .

When General Yang saw that his plan was successful, he immediately clapped his hands and applauded. There were also people around him who cheered, and they applauded like thunder. It seemed that they had won before the fight even started.

At this time, someone shouted loudly: "Master Peng Ganwu is here!"

The next moment, a middle-aged man in his 50s walked out of the back hall. He was wearing a long robe and a mandarin jacket, with a thin face and long hair that fell past his ears. Many old people who came from the Qing Dynasty now have this hairstyle.

The whole person looks a bit immortal.

Hua Twelve initially felt familiar when he heard Peng Ganwu's name. He thought it was some boxer in the martial arts world of the Republic of China. But now he saw that he was not a charterer!
Seeing this face, I instantly remembered who this Peng Ganwu was. The master of Tai Chi in "The Taoist Comes Down the Mountain", with the Nine Dragons in one hand, he could shatter the tall Feng Shui stones in the courtyard through the gate of the Taoist temple three feet away.

It has to be said that Hua Twelve thinks he can't do this move. If he did it, the door would be broken.

But to say that the little old man in front of him is better than him is not necessarily true. Judging from the performance in the movie, Hua Twelve feels that the opponent he can beat calls him daddy. But in reality, this is not a movie, and there are always different changes. You won't know until you fight it.

General Yang was extremely polite to Peng Ganwu and greeted with a smile: "Master Peng, come quickly. Let me introduce to you the young marshal of our army!"

The word 'Young Commander' is a very strong one. In the past, the guests were all addressed as 'Dashuai', but they have changed their names since they were young. This shows that his use of 'Young Marshal' was intentional.

Peng Ganwu's expression changed, he smiled, and without anyone pointing it out, he raised his fist towards the young marshal: "Shanye Sanren, Peng Ganwu, I have met the marshal!"

The young marshal nodded: "I have openly challenged you when I was young. Since Master Peng is the one to take the challenge, I wish Master Peng a successful start and show off the majesty of my Chinese martial arts!"

General Yang suddenly interjected: "Young Marshal, you can't express your condolences to the soldiers in vain. If Master Peng wins, will you be rewarded?"

If there was nothing wrong with each other, it would be a good-natured joke, but if they clearly disagreed secretly, then saying it would be a bit of an eyesore.

The young marshal's face turned slightly cold when someone used words to bully him in public. However, he could not lose face at this time. He looked down at himself and reached out to take off the pocket watch he was wearing today.

"This is the pure gold pocket watch that Emperor Xuantong gave me when I met him in Jinmen last year. It can be regarded as a gift from the emperor. If we win, it will be treated as a prize and given to Master Peng!"

If it were an ordinary gold watch, not many people would care about it. But if I heard that it was a gift from the last emperor, then its meaning would be completely different. Even General Yang's eyes flashed when he looked at the pocket watch. A hint of heat.

Master Peng smiled happily and said, "I will definitely live up to the young commander's expectations!"

Those people didn't speak during the whole process. Until then, Lin Zhijiurang smiled and said: "Then let's start the martial arts competition!"

General Yang nodded and announced the start of the competition.

Master Peng stood in front, looking at the four young ronin opposite with a look of disdain:
"Back then, Baji Li Shuwen went to Tianjin to work as an instructor for Beiyang. In front of Yuan Shikai, he stabbed to death your childhood martial arts master Taro Ito with a big gun. I wonder how you compare to Taro Ito?"

Taro Ito was a famous master in the country when he was young. Although these four kendo masters were arrogant, they were still a little ashamed of Taro Ito.

Immediately one of them said in a deep voice: "We are still a little worse than Ito-senpai, but I should be enough to deal with you!"

Master Peng laughed aloud: "That's it, then I won't use weapons and will use my bare hands to fight your samurai swords. Okay, you four, come on together!"

One sentence caused the whole audience to burst into uproar. They fought against four weapons with bare hands, and it was so crazy that there was no limit to the madness.

Hua Twelve and Adjutant Cui just walked to the young marshal and did not return to their seats. Instead, they stood behind the young marshal to watch the battle. The close distance was convenient for protection.

At this time, the young marshal turned back to Hua Twelve and asked: "Is this Peng Zu Tai Chi so powerful?"

Hua Twelve whispered: "I am not familiar with this boxing technique. As far as I know, this boxing technique has sixteen styles and is mainly for health preservation. But since it is inherited from the same lineage, I think I have some skills!"

The young marshal heard that Hua Twelve said he wasn't familiar with him, so he didn't ask any more questions and his eyes returned to the field again.

The four little devils were all angry and their faces were red: "Baga, are you looking down on me?"

Peng Ganwu waved his hand: "Hey, don't get me wrong, I don't look down on you, but I look down on the four of you!"

In an instant, the whole audience burst into laughter, and Hua Twelve couldn't help but smile. He thought of the senior brother's classic line.

At this time, Lin Jiuzhiro said: "Since Mr. Peng looks down on you, you all should come together and tell this gentleman with facts that our little life cannot be humiliated. We can only win but not lose in this battle. Otherwise, It’s time for you to show the spirit of Bushido.”

Damn it, if we go together, it can at most prove that if one of you wins a group fight, you are still worthy of being humiliated. Don’t you have some confidence in your heart?When the four ronin heard this, they were immediately awe-struck. What is meant by 'showing the spirit of the bushido'?

It was a matter of life and death, and they all felt the aura of fighting to the death.

Peng Ganwu didn't care, looked arrogant, and raised his palms: "Come on!"

"what"

The four young ronin moved quickly, their wooden clogs clattering on the floor. In just one second, they formed an encirclement around Peng Ganwu.

Peng Ganwu made a gesture of invitation with a sarcastic smile on his face.

Suddenly one of the ronin shouted in Japanese, as if he was giving orders. Behind Peng Ganwu, the ronin standing in three directions drew their swords at the same time. One raised his sword above his head and slashed from top to bottom, and the other used the Japanese swordsmanship. Luo's move, the blade sweeps across.

The last person steps closer, uses both swords at the same time, and cuts them crosswise.

Only the young ronin facing Peng Ganwu bent down in a lunge, holding the handle of the knife in his hand and did not launch an attack.

In the dragon and snake world, Hua Twelve slaughtered all the Danjin masters in Xiaozi. He also knew a little about Xiaozi's swordsmanship. He could tell at a glance that the person who didn't make a move was the real killer. Yes, just waiting for Peng Ganwu to be forced out of a loophole by his three companions, and then he can kill him with one knife.

Originally, if he was a fellow martial artist, Hua Twelve should have warned him, but he always felt that today's matter was not simple, so he just sat back and watched, focusing on protecting the young commander.

In addition, he also had another thought in mind. In the movie, Peng Ganwu was able to release his true energy. I wonder if he would use the Nine Dragons Combined Skill in this situation.

As expected, Peng Ganwu had a skill. When faced with the critical moment of being surrounded by enemies from three sides, his spine instantly transformed into a big dragon. His legs did not move. He only used his spine to swim like a dragon and snake, driving his body to twist.

His feet were like roots on the ground, and his body was like grass following the wind. With a body shape that was even more exaggerated than that of later generations of yoga masters, he was able to dodge attacks from three sides.

But at this moment, the ronin in front of Peng Ganwu moved, and he heard the sound of a sword being unsheathed. Only the light of the sword was seen, but the sword was not visible. It was indeed a sword drawn out to kill.

The sword light emerged diagonally from the lower left side, and slashed diagonally upwards to the right side. This was a slash from the ankle to the shoulder, and it was also intended to destroy Peng Ganwu's grounding.

Peng Ganwu laughed loudly, and like a monkey, he suddenly gathered his body, raised his knees with his feet and crouched at the same time, and formed a ball in mid-air, just in time to avoid all attacks.

He grabbed both hands at the same time, and clasped the necks of the two ronin on the left and right with a bang. When he closed his fingers, he heard two crunching sounds and directly crushed the neck bones of the two.

With the help of both hands, his legs flew into the air like a horse, and his legs were separated from the front and back. Bang bang, he kicked the faces and chests of the two ronin at the front and back respectively.

There was a click, and the chest was kicked. The naked eye could see that the back instantly swelled like a hunchback. It was obvious that the chest was collapsed by the kick, the spine bulged from the back, and he fell to the ground bleeding from his seven orifices.

The one who was kicked in the face was sent flying more than three meters and fell on the spot. Everyone looked at him and gasped. The officials, wives and rich ladies present screamed out without caring about their restraint.

His face was kicked off, his flesh and blood were blurred, and white bones were exposed under the skin.

This is like rubbing flesh into mud!
The next moment, Peng Ganwu still stood in his original position, the smile on his face did not change, he moved his shoulders, smiled and sighed:
"This fight is like no fight, the bones in the body haven't moved yet!"

Hua Twelve wanted to laugh, but he didn't expect that this old man was also a pretender!
Peng Qianwu's words were like a pebble falling into a flat lake, causing ripples in an instant. The people present cheered loudly, as if they had just woken up from a big dream.

Even the young marshal nodded slightly.

General Yang and Governor Chang's slaps turned red. Looking back at those people in their childhood, their faces were not very good-looking, except for Lin Jiuzhiro.

The old fox said with a smile: "It seems that it is still Chinese martial arts, with a profound foundation. Of course, this is just a competition, and it does not represent the true level of the martial arts world in my childhood. I hope to have more exchanges in the future."

Peng Ganwu walked to the young marshal's table, cupped his hands and said: "Young marshal, the old man lived up to his trust and did not embarrass us Chinese!"

The young marshal stood up with a smile: "Okay, Master Peng, your martial arts skills are unparalleled. You let me watch a wonderful martial arts competition. He even defeated the Japanese and promoted the prestige of our Chinese martial arts. I will keep my word. This imperial gift I’ll give the gold watch to Master Peng as a gift!”

After saying that, he picked up the gold pocket watch and handed it over. The young marshal still gave it with both hands to show his respect for Peng Ganwu.

At this moment, Hua Twelve suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart. He felt a faint murderous intention from Peng Ganwu. Although this murderous intention was not directed at him, it was still perceived by his warrior's intuition because it was very close to him. .

As soon as I glanced at it, I saw that at this moment, General Yang, Chang Huaiyin, and the young Lin Jiuzhiro all seemed to have an excitement of succeeding in their conspiracy.

Hua Twelve immediately raised his vigilance, and at this time Peng Ganwu stretched out his hands, took the pocket watch, and held the young marshal's hands tightly together.

This handshake seemed to be a Western etiquette, but at such a close distance, Hua Twelve felt the sudden tightening and loosening of the fascia under the skin and flesh in Peng Ganwu's body. This was obviously a sign of using strength in Chinese martial arts. .

He suddenly understood that the opponent's ultimate move was here.

No wonder General Yang would ask for Peng Ganwu's reward for winning in advance, just so that Peng Ganwu could get in touch with the young marshal and use secret power to penetrate the young marshal's body to achieve the purpose of assassination.

This kind of dark energy hurts people and can prevent the injury from happening temporarily. After a few days, or even a few months, it will explode again. It can be said that people are unaware of it, and they kill people invisible.

Hua Twelve smiled coldly, and suddenly reached out and patted the young marshal on the shoulder: "Young marshal, it's getting late. You still have business matters to deal with. It's time for us to leave!"

With this slap, he injected his own strength into the young marshal's body, followed the shoulder to the elbow, and touched Peng Ganwu hard through the young marshal's palm.

Peng Ganwu's expression suddenly changed, and his neck turned red. The place where he and the young marshal's hands were holding were suddenly pushed away by two strong forces, and each took a step back.

And the pocket watch was hovering in the air strangely, making a buzzing and trembling sound.

This is the reason why Hua Twelve and Peng Ganwu focused their efforts on the pocket watch.

If nothing else, this thing will definitely not be able to withstand it in the next moment, and it will explode in the blink of an eye. The power may not be much lower than a grenade.

Hua Twelve stepped forward and grabbed the pocket watch in his hand. The pocket watch immediately stopped trembling and all its strength disappeared.

He smiled and said: "Master Peng is so careless. This pocket watch is worth a thousand dollars, so take it!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and motioned to Peng Ganwu to get it!
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