I said I'd go back in time
Chapter 31 Taiping County
Chapter 31 Taiping County
"Who are these?"
"You haven't heard yet? They are all from Jiangjia Village, and they actually killed the general's soldiers..."
"The entire Dongya Mansion is now ruled by the Marshal, are they so bold?"
"So, you see, all the men in the village have been killed, and all the women have been taken into the barracks."
"Tsk tsk tsk, killing so many people like this? How good it would be to catch them and sell them."
"What do you know, it's called killing people to build power..."
Listening to the whispers of the passers-by on the street, Lin Xing once again felt the cruel side of the mirror world.
He thought of Dao Tong's inheritance again in his heart, and the revived memory reappeared in his mind.
"The next step is to find an opportunity to comprehend the inheritance of Daotong, and find a safe and quiet place in the mirror world..."
Just as Lin Xing was thinking this way, he suddenly felt a pang of hunger in his stomach.
He touched his stomach, feeling helpless: "I opened the door when I woke up early in the morning, which made me rush here, and I haven't had breakfast yet."
Especially thinking that he hadn't eaten breakfast on time, Lin Xing felt even more uncomfortable.
He walked up and down the street, looking at the hawkers selling steamed buns and cakes, and smelling the fragrance from inside, he felt more and more hungry.
Lin Xing stepped forward helplessly and asked how much the buns cost.
The hawker received him warmly at first, but when he heard that Lin Xing was penniless and wanted to ask him for a bun on credit, his expression immediately changed and he tried to drive him away again and again.
Whether it is robbing or stealing, it is actually not difficult to do it with Lin Xing's current skills.
But as a law-abiding and upright person, he would never do such petty theft.
At this moment, he sighed, touched his stomach and asked, "May I ask if there is any place in this city where I can make money quickly. I will buy food after I earn some money."
The peddler glanced at him impatiently, pointed to the north direction and said, "Here, go to the arena over there and fight a game, and if you win, you will get the money."
"Playing in the ring?" Lin Xing's eyes moved. It sounded like something he could do. He thanked the other party and left quickly.
Looking at Lin Xing's leaving back, a customer who was buying steamed stuffed buns said, "Is this man so courageous? Are you really going to fight?"
"What kind of fight?" The peddler said with a smile, "It's just this poor guy, I don't think he even dares to go up to the ring."
On the other side, Lin Xing trotted all the way in a hurry, and after a while, he saw a huge ring set down at the entrance of the street ahead.
There were many passers-by standing around the arena, pointing and pointing at the two sides fighting on the arena.
"After all, Hong Dahai is a lay disciple of Shilin Temple. No one here can win the rigid fist that has been practiced hard for ten years."
"I think this pictographic boxer is about to lose."
"Oh, that's not how punching is done."
Lin Xing looked in the direction of the ring, and saw a big shirtless man beating a young man back with three punches and two kicks.
Then there was a bang, and the young man was kicked so that he rolled under the ring.
The big man shouted towards the crowd: "Who else?"
At the same time, Bai Yiyi's excited voice came: "Lin Xing Lin Xing? Is there a ring? Let me see, let me see quickly."
Lin Xing opened the corner of the backpack, and immediately a cat's eye saw it, looking towards the direction of the ring.
Bai Yiyi said with surprise on her face: "It's been a long time since I saw the challenger, this reckless man is the master of the challenge?"
Lin Xing said: "I don't know, I just came here too."
Then several young people jumped onto the ring one by one, and while watching the battle on the ring, Bai Yiyi also commented in Lin Xing's mind.
"This big man practiced Shilin Temple's Iron Clothes and Arhat Boxing, and he should have also practiced some horizontal kung fu, so he has a little level."
"Everyone who came up here is not good enough. They can't even stand on their feet, so what punches are there?"
"In our time, there were knives under the ring, and they would have fallen to their deaths."
Lin Xing asked curiously: "Is Shilin Temple some powerful sect?"
Bai Yiyi was shocked when she heard the words, and immediately introduced in a straightforward manner: "The nine martial arts sects in the world, among them Shilin Temple, Taihe Gate and our Taiqing Gate, that is Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, are all very famous. "
"The disciples of the sect are all over the world in all walks of life, and the influence is so great that you can't imagine."
At this moment, Hong Dahai on the ring shouted several times in a row, but no one came on the ring again.
Bai Yiyi hurriedly said: "Go up, Lin Xing, go up and beat him up."
Facing the competition in the arena, Lin Xing was not as confident as in a life-and-death battle, especially after seeing Hong Dahai defeating several opponents in succession.
"In this arena, there is only winners and losers, not life and death. I'm not very good at this." Lin Xing asked, "Can I beat him?"
Bai Yiyi analyzed: "For martial arts, you are a little weaker than him, but your actual combat experience is better than him, and I will teach you, what are you afraid of?"
Encouraged by Bai Yiyi, Lin Xing ran forward in a few steps.
He first threw his backpack on the edge of the ring, then turned over and climbed onto the ring.
In the backpack, Bai Yiyi's eyes were fixed on Hong Dahai and Lin Xing.
Seeing this scene, the passers-by who had just quieted down suddenly became noisy again, speculating that Lin Xing would be knocked out of the ring with some tricks.
Hong Dahai looked at Lin Xing in front of him, laughed and said, "A boy here? Let me see what you can do."
Lin Xing's skin can only be considered ordinary in this world, but compared with the surrounding natives in the mirror world, it is indeed fair and pink.
Lin Xing was unmoved, and put on the posture of Taiqing Changquan, imitating the lines he had seen on TV, and said, "I have accepted it."
Hong Dahai let out a wild laugh and strode forward, rushing towards Lin Xing like a huge black bear.
At the same time, Bai Yiyi, who was watching the battle on the edge of the ring, spoke, and her voice directly appeared in Lin Xing's mind.
"Hide to the right."
"Watch out for his dark legs."
"Cut him in the middle."
After a few moves in a blink of an eye, Hong Dahai immediately felt that something was wrong. The young man in front of him was like a slippery loach, always able to block his attacks just right.
He obviously kept pressing the opponent to fight, but he still failed to get the result.
With a roar, Hong Dahai's whole body screamed, and his fists pressed towards Lin Xing like a violent storm.
"Arhat boxing?" Bai Yiyi smiled: "My old lady can practice backwards at the age of six."
What shocked Hong Dahai even more happened. The opponent seemed to have seen through all his fists, dodging, sealing or blocking... unexpectedly blocked his stormy attack.
At the same time, because the fist was too fast, Hong Dahai showed his weakness.
Then he only felt numbness in his abdomen and chest, and his whole body was pushed back several meters away by a punch.
(End of this chapter)
"Who are these?"
"You haven't heard yet? They are all from Jiangjia Village, and they actually killed the general's soldiers..."
"The entire Dongya Mansion is now ruled by the Marshal, are they so bold?"
"So, you see, all the men in the village have been killed, and all the women have been taken into the barracks."
"Tsk tsk tsk, killing so many people like this? How good it would be to catch them and sell them."
"What do you know, it's called killing people to build power..."
Listening to the whispers of the passers-by on the street, Lin Xing once again felt the cruel side of the mirror world.
He thought of Dao Tong's inheritance again in his heart, and the revived memory reappeared in his mind.
"The next step is to find an opportunity to comprehend the inheritance of Daotong, and find a safe and quiet place in the mirror world..."
Just as Lin Xing was thinking this way, he suddenly felt a pang of hunger in his stomach.
He touched his stomach, feeling helpless: "I opened the door when I woke up early in the morning, which made me rush here, and I haven't had breakfast yet."
Especially thinking that he hadn't eaten breakfast on time, Lin Xing felt even more uncomfortable.
He walked up and down the street, looking at the hawkers selling steamed buns and cakes, and smelling the fragrance from inside, he felt more and more hungry.
Lin Xing stepped forward helplessly and asked how much the buns cost.
The hawker received him warmly at first, but when he heard that Lin Xing was penniless and wanted to ask him for a bun on credit, his expression immediately changed and he tried to drive him away again and again.
Whether it is robbing or stealing, it is actually not difficult to do it with Lin Xing's current skills.
But as a law-abiding and upright person, he would never do such petty theft.
At this moment, he sighed, touched his stomach and asked, "May I ask if there is any place in this city where I can make money quickly. I will buy food after I earn some money."
The peddler glanced at him impatiently, pointed to the north direction and said, "Here, go to the arena over there and fight a game, and if you win, you will get the money."
"Playing in the ring?" Lin Xing's eyes moved. It sounded like something he could do. He thanked the other party and left quickly.
Looking at Lin Xing's leaving back, a customer who was buying steamed stuffed buns said, "Is this man so courageous? Are you really going to fight?"
"What kind of fight?" The peddler said with a smile, "It's just this poor guy, I don't think he even dares to go up to the ring."
On the other side, Lin Xing trotted all the way in a hurry, and after a while, he saw a huge ring set down at the entrance of the street ahead.
There were many passers-by standing around the arena, pointing and pointing at the two sides fighting on the arena.
"After all, Hong Dahai is a lay disciple of Shilin Temple. No one here can win the rigid fist that has been practiced hard for ten years."
"I think this pictographic boxer is about to lose."
"Oh, that's not how punching is done."
Lin Xing looked in the direction of the ring, and saw a big shirtless man beating a young man back with three punches and two kicks.
Then there was a bang, and the young man was kicked so that he rolled under the ring.
The big man shouted towards the crowd: "Who else?"
At the same time, Bai Yiyi's excited voice came: "Lin Xing Lin Xing? Is there a ring? Let me see, let me see quickly."
Lin Xing opened the corner of the backpack, and immediately a cat's eye saw it, looking towards the direction of the ring.
Bai Yiyi said with surprise on her face: "It's been a long time since I saw the challenger, this reckless man is the master of the challenge?"
Lin Xing said: "I don't know, I just came here too."
Then several young people jumped onto the ring one by one, and while watching the battle on the ring, Bai Yiyi also commented in Lin Xing's mind.
"This big man practiced Shilin Temple's Iron Clothes and Arhat Boxing, and he should have also practiced some horizontal kung fu, so he has a little level."
"Everyone who came up here is not good enough. They can't even stand on their feet, so what punches are there?"
"In our time, there were knives under the ring, and they would have fallen to their deaths."
Lin Xing asked curiously: "Is Shilin Temple some powerful sect?"
Bai Yiyi was shocked when she heard the words, and immediately introduced in a straightforward manner: "The nine martial arts sects in the world, among them Shilin Temple, Taihe Gate and our Taiqing Gate, that is Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, are all very famous. "
"The disciples of the sect are all over the world in all walks of life, and the influence is so great that you can't imagine."
At this moment, Hong Dahai on the ring shouted several times in a row, but no one came on the ring again.
Bai Yiyi hurriedly said: "Go up, Lin Xing, go up and beat him up."
Facing the competition in the arena, Lin Xing was not as confident as in a life-and-death battle, especially after seeing Hong Dahai defeating several opponents in succession.
"In this arena, there is only winners and losers, not life and death. I'm not very good at this." Lin Xing asked, "Can I beat him?"
Bai Yiyi analyzed: "For martial arts, you are a little weaker than him, but your actual combat experience is better than him, and I will teach you, what are you afraid of?"
Encouraged by Bai Yiyi, Lin Xing ran forward in a few steps.
He first threw his backpack on the edge of the ring, then turned over and climbed onto the ring.
In the backpack, Bai Yiyi's eyes were fixed on Hong Dahai and Lin Xing.
Seeing this scene, the passers-by who had just quieted down suddenly became noisy again, speculating that Lin Xing would be knocked out of the ring with some tricks.
Hong Dahai looked at Lin Xing in front of him, laughed and said, "A boy here? Let me see what you can do."
Lin Xing's skin can only be considered ordinary in this world, but compared with the surrounding natives in the mirror world, it is indeed fair and pink.
Lin Xing was unmoved, and put on the posture of Taiqing Changquan, imitating the lines he had seen on TV, and said, "I have accepted it."
Hong Dahai let out a wild laugh and strode forward, rushing towards Lin Xing like a huge black bear.
At the same time, Bai Yiyi, who was watching the battle on the edge of the ring, spoke, and her voice directly appeared in Lin Xing's mind.
"Hide to the right."
"Watch out for his dark legs."
"Cut him in the middle."
After a few moves in a blink of an eye, Hong Dahai immediately felt that something was wrong. The young man in front of him was like a slippery loach, always able to block his attacks just right.
He obviously kept pressing the opponent to fight, but he still failed to get the result.
With a roar, Hong Dahai's whole body screamed, and his fists pressed towards Lin Xing like a violent storm.
"Arhat boxing?" Bai Yiyi smiled: "My old lady can practice backwards at the age of six."
What shocked Hong Dahai even more happened. The opponent seemed to have seen through all his fists, dodging, sealing or blocking... unexpectedly blocked his stormy attack.
At the same time, because the fist was too fast, Hong Dahai showed his weakness.
Then he only felt numbness in his abdomen and chest, and his whole body was pushed back several meters away by a punch.
(End of this chapter)
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