Zhenlongting

Chapter 106 Priest and Warrior Chief

Chapter 106 Priest and Warrior Chief
In the early morning, Yuanshun Escort Bureau, in the corner of the front yard, under the camphor tree.

Two figures, one advances and the other retreats, fists are like shooting stars, crackling and crackling.

The tricks are head-to-head, and the momentum is extremely fierce.

Especially one of them with a burly figure, the ponytail at the back of his head was blown by the strong wind, and it was pulled straight like a flag, and it fluttered with the body shape, making a whistling sound...

Drops of bean sweat scattered from the roots of the hair and fell to the ground, stirring up traces of dust.

"Easy, light, didn't you mean to learn from each other? What are you doing so hard?"

Li Xiaowan's expression was always cold, and she could no longer collapse, so she cried out in worry.

Falling with her voice.

The two figures are separated at a touch.

Wang Jingya stepped back seven or eight steps in a row, and let out a long breath. There was a hint of redness in the white mist-like breath... She shook her sore and swollen arms, and on her delicate face, there was It was an indescribable satisfaction.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, then said in amazement: "Shuang, I feel a sense of relaxation in my bones, it seems that my blood and energy are more vigorous, and what's even more amazing is that my arms and legs are so big that my muscles have all been squeezed. A powerful force made him limp, his whole body was hot and swollen, this is..."

"It's the bone strength that is overloaded, pulling the tendons to run, and training the tendons in advance. However, this method is not suitable for regular training, at most once every three days. Otherwise, it will damage the foundation and it will be difficult to make up for it."

Zhang Kun said with a smile.

Compared to Wang Jingya's profuse sweating, he was only breathing a little short of breath at this time, and there was a little hairy sweat on his forehead, which could be regarded as just warming up.

You know, the two have been fighting for half an hour, and even Wang Xiaoya's strong physique like a tiger has been squeezed out of the last bit of strength, and Zhang Kun is still doing nothing.

It is conceivable how strong his physique is now, and how ingenious his way of transporting power is.

Seeing his state, Wang Jingya was very envious, and checked her body in a blink of an eye.

Sure enough, as Zhang Kun said.

She found that her bone strength and muscle strength were more closely integrated.

The big tendons in the body associated with this also seemed to be completely penetrated by a force.

The third force, which could not be sensed at first, finally showed its signs and could be roughly controlled.

"If I continue to practice like this, won't I be able to reach Yi Jin soon?"

Wang Jingya's face was full of joy.

"So, is Yijin so easy to achieve? I'll be able to be a dart head soon..."

"I really am a genius."

Hearing this, Zhang Kun resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

He didn't even bother to explain.

As the leader of the two families, and because he has a very deep understanding of Wang Jingya's body and boxing techniques, he tailor-made such a set of boxing exercises, which is actually a way to strengthen the bones and strengthen the muscles and open the veins.

Fighting a punch consumes a lot of brain cells, not only to put Wang Jingya's body under pressure to the limit, but also to be careful not to damage her foundation.

'Is it easy for me? '

May I ask in this world, how many people can be the masters of the two families of rigidity and softness, and are willing to expend so much effort to strengthen the muscles and bones of others?

Apart from Zhang Kun, I can't think of anyone else.

The realm of the Great Swordsman Wang Wu should be enough, but his boxing and saber techniques are always fierce and fierce, rigidity is greater than softness, and he is not very good at controlling his proportions. It is probably a bit difficult to help people practice.

In addition, he was reluctant to do anything to his own daughter.

What's more, it's not convenient to do it.

As for Grandmaster Yin Fu, when it comes to helping people practice, he doesn't talk about whether he can do it or not, he just talks about giving others a few words and teaching boxing techniques in his capacity, which is already very face-saving.Dare to think that there is such a meticulous service that is as personal as a magic massage, but it is a misconception.

Therefore, Wang Jingya didn't even know how much benefit she had gained.

It's just that she is flattered to the side, her mouth can't be closed from ear to ear, and her eyes are narrowed when she smiles.

"Okay, let me see, your wound hasn't burst, right? If you don't listen to what you said, it won't take long for you to heal. Don't use too much force. If the wound bursts, it won't be easy to heal."

While complaining, Li Xiaowan stared fixedly at the fist and footprints on Wang Xiaoya's chest, quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked softly, "Sister, does your chest hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, what's the matter?"

Wang Jingya was a little puzzled and asked in doubt.

"That's all right."

Li Xiaowan blinked her eyes, but decided not to tell the little sister the fact that her chest was flattened a little.

Cousin is really good at it.

"Boss Zhang, Junior Sister, are you still practicing? It's been a whole morning."

Du Fengjiang came over in a hurry, muttering, not daring to look directly at his junior sister's body, which was as wet as a drenched chicken, and grinning uncontrollably: "You must not know, what good news did I hear?"

"What news? Could it be the one in the palace who choked on porridge for making you happy like this?"

Wang Jingya said angrily.

She doesn't like other people's tricks the most.

That the man in the West Palace choked to death while eating and drinking was the most rumored rumor in the capital recently, and it was also the rumor that the people at the bottom liked to hear the most.

Unfortunately, that obviously won't happen.

Galeries Lafayette never tires of fine food and fine meat, and has dedicated staff to serve him all the time.

When the weather is a little hotter, I will go to the secluded garden to cool off. I don't know how comfortable my life is.No disease and no pain, it can't satisfy the various delusions of the people.

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth."

Du Fengjiang twitched, there was nothing he could do about his little junior sister.After reprimanding, he lowered his voice and said quietly: "I heard a friend on duty in the Wuwei Youjun say that last night, the General Kangtai who led troops to surround our home bodyguard was shot in the head."

"Really?"

Wang Jingya became interested now.

At yesterday's meeting, it was impossible to say that I was not terrified when I was killed by more than a thousand soldiers.

In fact, in the Escort Bureau at that time, all the Escort Heads, Escort Masters, as well as troopers and handymen were already in a state of disarray.

Some were trembling with fear, some were vicious and wanted to die, some regretted not leaving earlier, and there were also those like Wang Jingya who wanted to kill a few more people and escape to call for revenge.

No one thought that they could easily survive this catastrophe unscathed.

Under such circumstances, one can imagine how much they hated Kangtai, who led the army to attack.

Even if in the end, Zhang Kun turns his hands into clouds, turns his hands into rain, and directly resolves the crisis, they still have lingering anger at Kangtai.

Almost.

It was almost dead in his hands.

Speaking of recent times, in the hands of the escorts of Yuanshun Escort Bureau, whoever has the most hatred value is none other than Kangtai.

Hearing that general, he was directly shot and headshot.

Wang Jingya was as comfortable as drinking a glass of frozen sour plum soup in the dog days.

"Should……"

She slapped her hands hard, but she also cared about the soreness and pain in her body, and she wanted to stand up and swing the hammer a thousand times.

"I wonder which hero made the move?"

"I heard that someone made a move on the third floor of Fuyuan Restaurant, which is more than three hundred feet away. At that time, the restaurant was just about to close, when the shopkeeper and the waiter heard a muffled sound, and smelled a strange smell of fireworks. Immediately afterwards, After a while, soldiers came to search."

Du Fengjiang said mysteriously: "This matter has been spread all over the world, and I don't know who said it. In the water pavilion of the Admiral's Mansion that night, Kangtai was about to say goodbye and leave, and just crossed the threshold when he was bombed The guerrilla general Wu Jingang held up an iron shield and a steel spear, trying to catch the assassin, but he was shot in the leg and head in two steps, and even his skull was knocked off. That was miserable. "

"call out……"

Wang Jingya and Li Xiaowan listened intently, and both took a deep breath.

It seems to have seen what happened that night.

"It turns out that the general who carried the shield is the guerrilla general Wu Jingang..."

Zhang Kun thought silently in his heart, I can only blame you for being unlucky...

As Ronglu's trusted general, he was also in the same group as Kangtai, so his death was not wronged.

However, it was a pity that Rong Lu seemed to be extremely afraid of death, and he was never exposed to the gun from the beginning to the end.

Don't say that I didn't think about causing too much trouble, and I wouldn't kill him directly. Even if I wanted to kill the admiral of the Nine Gates, it would not be so easy.

There are too many people who are willing to block the gun for him.

'I hope he doesn't continue to do stupid things. '

Thinking of Rong Lu's performance of fear of death at that time, Zhang Kun thought about it carefully for a while, and then he was relieved, thinking that the other party should not be so overwhelmed.

It is of course better if you can't guess yourself. If you focus on the foreigners from the eleven countries, you can muddy the water, and you won't be staring at Yuanshun Escort and yourself at all times.

Of course, even if you guessed yourself, you wouldn't be afraid.

No matter how arrogant a person is, he will also think about how terrible the consequences will be if he does not directly kill himself in a plan.

"It has been spread all over the western city now. It may be that Kangtai had a conflict with the foreign temple warriors, or because of his relationship, the temple warriors were implicated in their death. Therefore, the ace sharpshooter of the extreme west land was attracted to take revenge."

Du Fengjiang listened to the gossip news and was willing to share it.

After telling the true and untrue rumors, he turned and left satisfied.

After walking not far, they caught a few bodyguards and talked with them, and everyone smiled happily.

I let out a bad breath.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Kun couldn't help laughing, which is very good.

It was not in vain that I ran to the restaurant at night, and endured the harassment of mosquitoes for half an hour...

Those mosquitoes, buzzing around my ears, unable to get their feet on their feet, unable to get their mouths out, they insist on going their own way, that's annoying.

Looking at these people in the Escort, the cheers echoed in his ears, and Zhang Kun felt more truly that these are all living people, not those discolored symbols in the pile of historical relics.

There are joys and sorrows, helplessness, and hope...

After Li Xiaowan was overjoyed, she turned her head to look at her "cousin", and saw his smile, her expression was startled.

She suddenly remembered, last night when she was washing clothes before going to bed, there was an extra set of black clothes in the basin.

……

In the west district of the capital, the closer it is to the imperial city, the neater and more orderly it will be.

On both sides of the broad street, the patrolling policemen walked back and forth quietly in groups of three and five.

It is in stark contrast to the noise and mess next to Yongding Gate on Qianmen Street.

The biggest feature here is that there are many mud-legged people in ragged clothes.

From time to time, you can see officials wearing neat crowns and embroidered clothes with beasts, enjoying themselves in restaurants and teahouses...

Of course, the birdsong of some Fanbang foreigners is indispensable from time to time.

Men and women with blue eyes, brown eyes, dark skin and white skin, and blond hair with curved noses are walking on the street, making people wonder if they are in a foreign country.

These people have one thing in common.

Whether they are fat or thin, tall or short, male or female, they all dress exquisitely and gorgeously.

The man is wearing a straight dress, wearing a hat, with a high collar and lining, holding his head high; the woman is wearing a skirt, and her high heels are squeaking, showing her extremely feminine posture...

The reason why so many foreigners gather is very simple.

They came to the temple to pray...

Near the settlement area of ​​the mansions of officials and rich people, there is a wide white marble square. In the middle of the square, a temple stands, with hymns lingering in your ears, and people come and go.

There are a total of five temples and eight embassies scattered throughout the city.

People from various countries live in it, and people from Qingguo are not allowed to enter unless they are invited.

This place is where the Guangming Temple of the Auspicious Kingdom is located, and it is also the largest temple in the capital.

Covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres, it looks quite solemn and luxurious.

In the main hall, after leading the believers to pray, the priest, Timothy, did not return to the confession room to listen to the sinners.

Instead, he turned a few turns, walked through the long corridor, and went all the way down to a hall.

I could hear the extremely dull vibration of "嗵嗵嗵" in my ears.

Dozens of people stood silently aside, with expressions of indescribable anger.

In front of them, five corpses have been sewn up and covered with white cloth...

In front of these people, next to a steel pillar about the thickness of a bucket, a strong man over two meters tall, with thick muscles and the aura of a tiger, was punching and kicking the steel pillar.

Amidst the violent roar, the fist slammed heavily on the pillar...

It's like beating a giant drum, which shakes people's hearts.

If you look carefully, you can see that the steel pillar, from the ground to the height of the head, is already covered with dense fist marks and leg marks.

"See you, my lord priest!"

Seeing Liti Motai, dozens of people who were as motionless as a stake saluted and said hello.

Ritimo returned the salute, frowning and looked at the strong man who was fighting against the steel pillar.

"Andre, as a warrior commander, you need to shoulder your own responsibilities. You must know that the glory of God is far from shining on this country, and you and I still have to work hard."

"My lord priest, you don't need to persuade me. Brother Taylor died miserably. His arms were crushed by someone with a heavy hand, and his head was chopped off with a knife. In the capital, there are very few people with such strength, no matter who they are, Everyone has to pay the price.”

Andre stopped punching and kicking, turned around, and squeezed a cruel smile on his face.

"At the beginning, I didn't follow Lord Gabriel to conduct knight trials, but I just wanted to find my own way. Although this country is backward and barbaric, masters from all over the world gather here.

There are death fighters from Xibai Training Camp in Xiong Country, five-element killers in Sakura Country, and secret medicine fighters from District 32 in Citi Country.

A flicker of enthusiasm flashed in Andre's eyes.

"It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for so many strong people to gather together. I originally thought that I would put the knight trial here, challenge the elites of all nations, and open the second shackles of life. Collective promotion. Unexpectedly, Taylor died..."

A trace of pain and hatred flashed in Andre's eyes.

"Master Liti, tell me, why did Taylor, such a gentle person, die? Who is so cruel that he is willing to kill him?"

"Andre, don't mess around. At the beginning, Master Gabriel handed over 50 members of the God's Warriors to you, but strict orders were repeated, and strict restrictions were required. It is best to abide by the local rules and not to provoke Arouse the opponent's rebellious psychology..."

"Don't talk about the rules with me. In this world, the strong are king... As long as I pass the knight's trial, I will naturally sweep all the way. Why do I need to abide by the rules of the weak and small people?"

Andre's eyes flashed fiercely, "Here, I am the rule, sir, don't you think so?"

"Well, I hope you can take responsibility for everything you do."

There was a rare trace of anger in Litimotai's eyes, but he didn't say much.

He is the spokesman of God, leading some of the lambs of God.

For neuropathy, there is no good way.

He always felt that this samurai commander might have lost his mind after taking medicine, and had already fallen into some kind of strange spiritual hallucination.

However, although the brain is a bit abnormal, the opponent's strength is really strong.

Li Timothy, I have never seen anyone who can use his body to compete with steel.

His eyes swept across the steel pillar, his eyes shrank, he turned and left.

Even if it is a temple, the civil and military are separated, and they are not under the same control at ordinary times. There is no need to worry too much with him about such a small matter.

"come over."

Seeing Ritimotta leave, Andre waved.

A shivering middle-aged man with glasses huddled in a corner, with a look of fear in his eyes, hurriedly trotted closer.

"Lord Andre."

"Li, I remember you seem to have said that you know some masters in Qingguo capital like the palm of your hand... Let me tell you, they know how to use knives, and also know how to combine rigidity and softness. Who are the masters who are in a mess?"

"A combination of rigidity and softness?"

Speaking of this, the glasses interpreter's eyes flashed a bit of pride, thinking that although this foreign devil is ferocious and powerful, he is not without fear.

He asked for the names of these people, probably because he wanted to hide.

"If you want to say that the combination of rigidity and softness is so strong that it can smash all the skeletal muscles and tendons of a person, it is not something that can be achieved by pure softness and pure strength. According to the results of the Human Biomechanics Research Laboratory of the University of Cambridge It shows that it is a kind of balanced power in our east, and the change of Qi and blood from quantity to quality has achieved a magical effect..."

When it comes to academic issues, Li Mingfei speaks clearly and logically, so he is ready to make a long speech.

"Stop, I don't want to listen to this, I just want to know who has this ability?"

"That's too much. Even in the Qingguo Palace, as far as I know, there are at least three of them. In addition to Yin Fu, the guard instructor next to the Empress Dowager Lafayette, and Li Wendong, the eagle and iron foot. They are all famous masters..."

(End of this chapter)

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