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Chapter 84 Goose City
boom!
Ma San, who was hiding on the tree branch, finally fired the gun.

Luo Heng didn't care about the embarrassment, he rolled on the spot, out of the way of the oncoming arrows.

As soon as the figure landed, he immediately looked up to observe.

But he saw a figure, as vigorous as a monkey, jumped into the woods beside the road.

Luo Heng was startled.

This Liu Baiyuan is so agile, could it be that Ma San missed his shot and missed the shot?

Then I heard Liu Baiyuan shouting over there: "You are hurting people with dark guns, you really are not good people..."

The chain is dropped at the critical moment!Luo Heng secretly complained that Ma San was not good enough.

Shouted: "Since you use bows and arrows, of course we can use guns, so please don't laugh at the second brother.

"If you don't agree, let's all come out, how about a fair fight?"

The voice of Liu Baiyuan over there also changed direction, and said: "Okay, everyone count to three, come out together, according to the rules of the world, fight with you..."

The so-called draw Lebazi.

In fact, some martial arts have conflicts, and they don't want things to be too big, and too many people will die so that it will not end well.

So each side sent a representative.

The two sat close to each other, with their legs and knees touching their knees, only relying on the skills of their hands to see whether they were high or low.

This kind of competition seems to only move hands and feet, and the scene is much smaller.

In fact, the danger in the middle is not much less than that of meeting swords and guns with open airs.

The two sides were so close that they couldn't move their feet, which tested their eyesight and reaction speed even more.

The miscellaneous martial arts in those small boxing gyms are okay, most of them are only at the level of Mingjin.

In the worst case, if you lose, you will be thrown out, and you will get a minor injury, and you can recover after a while.

A real master, dark energy upper body.The distance of power is short, and it cannot swim.

Even if the skill is stronger than the opponent, if you can't dodge like this, An Jin is against An Jin.Even if you win, you will easily suffer hidden injuries.

Often the consequences are either death or disability, but the proportion of casualties is greater than that of a direct fight.

Therefore, the fighting method of Hualebazi is still spread in the low-level martial arts.

The real martial art is rarely used.

After all, there are basically no disciples who can be selected from the big sect who are below An Jin.

Areas with profound martial arts background, such as Jinmen in the north and Foshan in the south, gather masters, and almost all martial artists from all over the country have accomplished martial arts.

They all piled up in these two places.

If you meet an unknown little person, maybe he has practiced hard in a small place for several years or more.

I feel that I have accomplished a lot, and I came to this place to fight for fame.

For example, Jinshan was looking for half a street in Foshan Kiguan.

Or the Fuqing gang that took root in Foshan, a gang can have several masters who have entered the dark force.

Not common elsewhere.

Chen Shi's plan to open a shop in Jinmen to accept apprentices is also out of this consideration, as long as he makes a name for himself in Jinmen, he will soon become famous in the world...

Liu Baiyuan's proposal to slap Le Bazi further shows that what he usually comes into contact with is low-level martial arts, and he is used to this kind of handling.

For a big family, no one can afford to lose face and seek justice from him.

Although such a competition has never been played before.

Luo Heng didn't show any fear, and directly shouted: "Okay, I agree, and I will do as you said."

"One, two..."

Liu Baiyuan didn't talk nonsense and started counting directly.

"three!"

After three beeps, Luo Heng jumped out fiercely, just in time to see Liu Baiyuan also coming out from the dark place.

Holding a big bow in one hand, the arrow was on the string, but it was hanging down, not drawn away.

It seems that this guy is still a rule.

Luo Heng spread out his hands, indicating that he didn't hold a gun at all.

With the thin moonlight, I can see the other person's appearance clearly.

He is wearing a sheep felt hat that is not common in the south, and there is a finger grip on his wrist.

She looks quite old, and her exposed sideburns are all white.

"Can dodge two arrows head-on, with such good skill, how can you be a thief at such a young age?"

Liu Baiyuan spoke earnestly, looked at Luo Heng and sighed.

Luo Heng smiled lightly: "Old man, you don't even know the truth of the matter, so you keep calling yourself a thief, isn't it a little impolite?"

But Liu Baiyuan said: "Is there any difference? No matter what the reason, if the disaster is worse than your wife and children, if you destroy people and set fire to the house, don't tell me you are still a chivalrous man?"

Luo Heng was too lazy to argue with him.

He stepped forward and said, "Since you mentioned it, the conditions are limited. Let's go over there and find two stone piers to start..."

Liu Baiyuan frowned and said, "Do you still have a companion? Are you planning to come out?"

Luo Heng waved his hand: "It's enough to have me."

Following the direction pointed by Luo Heng, the two arrived at an open space at the entrance of the village for the villagers to grind.

At this time, farmers still used wooden frames for pounding rice, with stone hammers and stone jars tied to the front.

Long-windedly, Luo Heng kicked over a stone jar and knocked it upside down on the ground.

Somewhat disgusted, he found a handful of hay and wiped the bottom of the stone jar.

Only then did he sit on the top, and smiled at Liu Baiyuan: "Come on, I haven't had dinner yet, let's finish early..."

Liu Baiyuan didn't talk too much.

Also kicked over a stone jar and rolled across to Luo Heng.

He said in his mouth: "This stone jar weighs a hundred catties, it's no worse than a normal stool, and it's three points more dangerous."

Luo Heng sat and watched the old man kick the stone jar, but he saw that the old man seemed to be exerting force against the stone, but in fact one of his toes was on the tip of it.

He was always facing himself, obviously on guard at any time.

When the stone jar was knocked upside down, the old man sat down directly.

The two sides pressed their knees against each other and spread their hands to resist.

There was no nonsense between the two of them, and they started directly.

The reason why the old man Liu Baiyuan said that sitting on a stone jar is more dangerous than sitting on a stool is because of the wrestling between the two sides.

The wooden stools were overturned or scattered by the force of Qi.

When one side falls to the ground, the winner and loser will be separated.

However, stone jars are not only heavier than wooden benches, but also much harder in texture.

It is much harder to decide the winner than on the stool...

The two each held out a hand, their forearms touching each other.

Liu Baiyuan took the lead in attacking, flipped his wrist, and grabbed Luo Heng's chest like a spirit snake.

If it is a normal attack, Luo Heng has several methods, he can use his footwork to avoid this blow, and then wait for an opportunity to counterattack.

But at this time, the two sat on the stone jar.

Unable to move his body, he could only put his elbows down to block Liu Baiyuan's single palm.

At this time, Liu Baiyuan moved out his other hand, hitting Luo Heng's cheek horizontally.

Luo Heng instinctively tilted his head, only then remembered that he couldn't move his feet, he could only dodge with his upper body, the distance was not enough at all.

He had no choice but to fight again, calling Liu Baiyuan's arm.

Liu Baiyuan flipped his left hand that was blocked by Luo Heng's elbow, and burrowed towards Luo Heng's waist.

Luo Heng felt it after a few strokes.

The danger of this kind of competition comes from Baolebazi.

The venue is bigger, relying on the gossip swimming dragon technique, he can swim and fight.

Bajiquan is about hitting close to the body and hitting hard.

Known as the world's number one bunt.

However, footwork is not entirely absent.

Luo Heng is already used to it, looking for opportunities during exercise, exerting strength while advancing and retreating.

Sitting in the same place like this, beating people with their hands alone.

It really made him a little awkward.But the two sides are too close.

As long as you are not careful, you may be taken advantage of by the opponent.

After only two or three rounds, Luo Heng felt exhausted, and Liu Baiyuan's eyes flashed.

Suddenly, his upper body tilted, causing his shoulders to move.

With one hand, he broke into Luoheng Zhonggong from bottom to top.

Instinctively, Luo Heng wanted to lift his foot to kick, but suddenly he remembered the rules of scratching, he was not allowed to kick...

Hold back abruptly.

After this delay, Liu Baiyuan's hand was already in front of him.

Seeing that it was too late to make another move.

Luo Heng's heart was on fire, what the hell is breaking the rules.

People who practice martial arts have two doors with their hands, and they hit people with their feet.

Sitting like this and doing nothing is simply against humanity.

The guy who designed this set of rules clearly ran counter to the traditional concept of martial arts.

Liu Baiyuan smiled.

With his eyesight, of course, he could also see that Luo Heng was used to the intention of kicking several times.

For those who practice martial arts, the more sophisticated the moves are, the more natural and faster the body's instinctive reaction will be.

A master like Luo Heng who has practiced the two kung fu to the Dzogchen.

When facing the enemy, when the opponent moves, his body will naturally respond.

The body thinks faster than the brain.

He is used to fighting with his hands and feet free. For Luo Heng, if he can display [-]% of his strength, Luo Heng has strong enough control over his body.

However, just when Liu Baiyuan thought that he had already won, he planned to slap Luo Heng's chest.

Then Luo Heng turned his palm, and suddenly there was a black muzzle pointed at Liu Baiyuan's nose.

Liu Baiyuan's hairs exploded in an instant...

Almost fell over in shock.

Where did this gun come from?
He and Luo Hengtie were so close, the two sides had just fought very quickly, and their arms collided many times.

It is certain that there is absolutely no possibility of hiding a gun in Luo Heng's cuff.

Luo Heng's hands were always within his sight from beginning to end.

Ren Liubaiyuan wanted to break his head, but he couldn't guess how Luo Heng's gun was pulled out...

boom!
A spark shot out.

Snapped!
Liu Baiyuan stamped his palm on Luo Heng's chest, and along Luo Heng's chest, dragged a section downward.

The body was thrown backwards, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Close at hand, almost shot at the tip of the nose.

If he failed to hit this, Luo Heng really suspected that there was a ghost in it.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, Ma San quickly jumped from the tree.

He strode over.

He leaned over and glanced at the unrecognizable old man who had been beaten on the ground.

Only then did he say: "Too dead..."

Luo Heng put away his gun and said angrily, "Nonsense, if he doesn't die, then he is not Liu Baiyuan, but Monkey King."

"Why did you shoot while hitting? I thought you really wanted to compete with him."

Ma San was a little puzzled.

Luo Heng curled his lips: "There's no way, their footwork is very loose in these sects of martial arts, but they are really good at their hands, and I'm no match..."

Ma San didn't say anything more.

The two returned to the home of the Shuangxi siblings.

The two gunshots just now frightened the siblings.

"Do you have a hoe or shovel at home?" Ma Sanyi asked immediately after entering the door.

Chunhong stretched out a hand tremblingly, pointing to the woodshed in the corner of the yard.

Ma San walked over, found a pick and a shovel and came out.

Throwing the shovel to Luo Heng, he said: "Using a gun in a martial arts competition will not get a good reputation, so you have to bury him..."

Luo Heng nodded.

After taking the shovel, the two went out again, taking advantage of the darkness.

Right in the woods, start digging.

The two of them have kung fu in their bodies, and their physical strength and explosive power are far beyond ordinary people.

Soon a big hole was dug and the body was buried.

Ma San pulled some withered grass from nearby to cover the traces of digging.

Indifferently said: "That's the only way. When it rains, we will find it by ourselves. We may not even be able to find the location."

Luo Heng sighed: "Damn it, the lineage of Liu Baiyuan is broken, and martial arts from the side of the rivers and lakes have lost a lot of justice from now on..."

Ma San snorted: "What is justice? It's just a charlatan who makes money for those bastards who cheat their apprentices for money.

"Did you really show up suddenly to find justice for that landlord? It was just observing in the dark for a while, and you felt that we were young, so you came out to try to beat us."

Luo Heng was startled.

Then he shook his head and remained silent.

Whether Ma San's guess is right or wrong.

Liu Baiyuan's lineage was broken by himself.

He has some special feelings in his heart.

Such a result is unavoidable for those who live in the rivers and lakes.

Before, in order to fool Gong Er, Luo Heng once borrowed her own lines from the movie and told Gong Er.

After thousands of years of martial arts, is it still rare to see things that disappear in smoke?
Now, it's the first time I've actually seen it.

From the woods where Liubaiyuan hid before, he found two large suitcases.

He also retrieved the bow and arrow that the old man had dropped before his death.

Go back to Shuangxi's home.

Chunhong is busy preparing food and entertaining Luo Heng and Ma San.

Luo Heng sat in the courtyard, looking up at the dark sky.

There is no moon and no stars in this night.

You can vaguely see the shadow of dark clouds rolling...

"What? Feeling uncomfortable?"

Ma San silently sat beside Luo Heng and asked in a low voice.

Luo Heng shook his head, and said with a smile: "During this time, quite a few people died in my hands, so I wouldn't feel bad for an old man I just met."

Ma San said indifferently: "Then why are you so sad? My siblings are too scared to say anything."

Luo Heng glanced towards the kitchen.

And did not speak again.

In fact, what he was thinking in his heart was that he just killed the old man.

The system did not produce a treasure chest...

Nima, is Liu Baiyuan not malicious to him?Or was it because he was about to lose that he was shot and killed and the system refused to admit it?
What Luo Heng cares about is what is the judgment standard of the system?
Dinner is not rich.

Just a simple pot of hard steamed buns with corn flour and a few bowls of white rice porridge.

Just pickled and salty dried radish...

The two got off the train and didn't stay much in Cannes.

In the afternoon, I tossed a lot of things.

Luo Heng was already starving, so he wasn't too picky, and gnawed with relish.

Ma San ate slowly, and said with a smile: "This food is called Wotou in the north, and I haven't eaten it for many years."

Luo Heng ignored him, it would be good to eat something.

Looking at the family background of the siblings, it is reckoned that if they made this little thing, they would have emptied the family.

If they were well-off, they wouldn't be humiliated in public by the landlord...

at this time.

Chunhong suddenly pulled her younger brother Shuangxi to the table.

He fell to his knees on the ground.

Luo Heng frowned and put down the half steamed bun in his hand, and asked, "Didn't you kneel before this afternoon? Why did you kneel again?"

Ma San didn't even look at the two of them.

There was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Chunhong didn't answer, and first kowtowed three times.

Then he said in a low voice: "The benefactor saved us from being ruined by Master Wang, I should thank you no matter what.

"It's just that Master Wang was beaten to death in the afternoon, and we can't stay in the village any longer. I beg your benefactor to be merciful and take our siblings away together.

"We are willing to work as cows and horses for our benefactors, and to repay them..."

Shuangxi was at the side, imitating her sister's example and bowing her head, but remained silent.

Staring straight at Luo Heng...

Luo Heng frowned even tighter, shook his head and said: "We are just passing by this trip, and we are going to Shanghai for business, so we don't have time to bring you by our side."

"I beg your benefactor to be merciful!"

When Chunhong heard the words, she bent down and kowtowed again.

Luo Heng pushed away the table a little irritably, stood up, and walked aside to accept her greeting.

"It's useless to smash your head. If you go to Shanghai with me, the consequences may be worse than staying in the village."

Ma San suddenly said: "Don't you have friends in Goose City? In this situation, they really have no way to survive if they stay in the village. Why don't you go to Goose City?"

Luo Heng was taken aback.

After thinking about it, this is really a way.

That guy Zhang Muzhi has a temperament worth entrusting.

He pondered and said: "This is a way, my friend is a nice person, why don't you go to Goose City with us first?"

When Chunhong heard this, she just kowtowed, "Thank you benefactor for your kindness."

Luo Heng helped the two of them up, and said impatiently: "It's alright, alright, you pack up tonight, Goose City is not far away, we will leave early tomorrow morning, we should be able to catch lunch in time."

Early the next morning.

With the siblings each carrying a small cloth bag.

The four set off together, aiming for Goose City.

Chunhong and Shuangxi are locals, and they happen to know the way.

Several people walked for a while, passing a pool of water.

Shuangxi, who didn't talk much along the way, suddenly pointed to the water surface and said in surprise, "Look, what is that?"

Following the direction he pointed, the other three looked over at a glance.

"What? Like a house?"

Chunhong was a little confused, and murmured.

"It's not a house, how can there be a house with wheels?" Ma San shook his head and denied.

(End of this chapter)