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Chapter 99 Juxian Pavilion

The punch was aimed at his face. Qin Lang didn't panic when his right hand was entangled with the rope. He used his left hand to cross the wrist and slap away the opponent's punch. At the same time, he dug his right heel into the ground to stabilize his body and exploded with his left leg. With heavy force, he kicked towards the beggar on the ground.

Feeling the strong wind blowing against his face, the beggar immediately realized that the man in front of him was very skilled and rolled on the spot.

boom!
  This roll, hide is to avoid.

However, the rope around Qin Lang was also forced to loosen. The beggar, carrying the gourd, stood up from the ground like a kite, and glanced at the pit left by Qin Lang's footprints on the wet ground. His originally cloudy drunken eyes suddenly turned He narrowed his eyes sharply.

"My little brother's skills are at least that of a martial artist. May I ask where you learned from him?"

"You give way and I'll tell you."

Qin Lang's leisurely good mood was ruined, and he was reluctant to fight. It was really annoying to meet such a troublemaker.

But obviously the other party didn't care about this. As he said, this trick of blackmailing people was to be opened for a year. Today, in order to have good wine to eat in the future, he couldn't care too much. He swung the gourd in his hand and took the broken The sound of wind went straight to Qin Lang.

Whoa!

Qin Lang flicked a single finger, and the gourd split into two halves. From between the two separated halves of the gourd, he could see that the beggar had already jumped up and kicked out several leg shadows from the air, with great speed and strength.

Qin Lang had quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed one of the split gourds with his right hand and slapped it forward hard. The gourd shattered into pieces. The beggar's offensive was also stalled. He landed on the ground and turned around to set up his posture.

Taking advantage of this gap, Qin Lang thought of a quick victory and turned directly to the carriage to get the newly-made knife.

But the beggar didn't give him this chance. He stepped on his heel, shot up close, and slashed towards Qin Lang's neck with his mark hand.

clap clap-!
  Qin Lang skillfully grasped the crane's beak and started his hand. After several changes, he neutralized the beggar's fists one by one. For the first time, an incredible light flashed in the beggar's eyes.

This weird technique...? !

Why is it so similar to the legendary... Kung Fu of Longding Villa...?
  The beggar was horrified, knowing that today he not only hit the iron plate, but also broke through the secrets of the world. He probably met the remnants of the old six sects.

Of course, the beggar didn't reveal this on the surface. He raised his left hand up to feint, dug out the bottom with the palm of his right hand, and began to run towards Qin Lang to pick up the bottom.

Martial arts are inherently killing skills. In fact, this kind of attack aimed at the bottom lane is not as vicious as using claws to steal peaches. It is a trick that can also be used in the ring. Qin Lang spread his hands to press down continuously, and then tied his hands to leave. Arm, after blocking the beggar's three bargain hunting attempts, he had already retreated to the carriage.

"North!"

He shouted impatiently:

"Can you come to him directly? What a waste of time!"

"oops…"

There were milky murmurs and lazy cat meows coming from the carriage.

"...I am a weak girl, not suitable for fighting. He is very weak, so just fight with him for a while..."

"What the hell..."

Qin Lang's face turned dark at that moment, and he secretly decided in his heart that he would never let this guy sleep well tonight.

……

On the other side, the beggar saw Qin Lang being forced back, and thought that this person was nothing more than that. Then he mobilized his inner strength, summoned his arms, drew a full arc in the air, and pushed his palms towards Qin Lang blasted away fiercely.

This double-pushing palm move may seem ordinary, but you can vaguely see it with the naked eye. The tyrannical energy rises from the soles of the beggar's feet and passes directly through the body to his hands.

The rags on the beggar's body rumbled, and before his palms could even reach him, the wind from his palms had already exploded all the raindrops around him, creating a thorn-like cone-like streak towards Qin Lang's face.

"?"

For a moment, Qin Lang was also slightly stunned.

The palm technique used by this person... is somewhat similar to the "Palm Technique 5" I learned...

……

The so-called "Palm Technique Wu" is actually the same as the "Sword Technique Armor" that Qin Lang taught Su Yinping before. It is one of the many nameless martial arts taught to Qin Lang by his senior sister.    …

It's just that the "Palm Technique 5" of the person in front of him is a bit "unorthodox" in Qin Lang's opinion, so Qin Lang treats it as a similar palm technique, making a phoenix eye punch with both fists, neither dodging nor dodging. He blasted away the beggar with his palms facing each other.

Phoenix eye hammering is a hand type used to increase power among many boxing and martial arts.

To put it bluntly, when making a fist, put your thumb under your index finger and let the index finger protrude slightly to form an extra point of force, a bit like the gesture when knocking on the door.

The beggar's palm struck with force, like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, so Qin Lang used his phoenix eyes to hit his face.

boom--!
  The moment the two of them met, a huge muffled sound drowned out the patter of rain. The beggar felt severe pain in his palm. He was so frightened that he took a dozen steps back. On the other hand, after Qin Lang fired two punches, he was actually calm and composed.

Such a strong body...

The beggar was horrified again, and secretly thought that he was indeed the descendant of Longding Villa. After fighting with him, he already knew that the opponent's strength must be beyond the martial arts level, and his fighting spirit was suddenly reduced by half.

After all, no matter what, with his status, robbery is just a hobby. If he really wants to have wine or something, he will naturally have whatever he wants when he returns to Yangzhou Mansion.

If your feet get sprained when you kick the iron plate because of this, it will be a bit more gain than loss.

So, the beggar simply turned around and ran away without saying a word.

"?!"

Qin Lang looked at it and laughed angrily.

What do you mean? After looking for things on your own, you will fight when you say you want to fight, but you don’t fight when you say you won’t?
  So what's going on with you?

I was driving the carriage and humming a tune, but suddenly I was stopped by him. As a result, I stopped playing in the middle of the fight. Isn't this treating myself like a monkey?
  So how could Qin Lang let him go so easily? An unhappy anger had long been ignited in his heart. He stamped his feet and flew away like a leopard. He held the beggar's back collar tightly with his left hand and pulled him over. She came forward and hit him hard on the heart with her right fist.

The beggar didn't expect that Qin Lang would chase after him, so he raised his hand in panic to block it, but he didn't expect that Qin Lang's punch would pass through his palm and penetrate directly into his organs.

"puff--!"

The beggar spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and the force that invaded his heart was actually spreading towards his heart.

This...is this Xiangshan Buddha Fist...? !

It is also a martial skill in the "Dragon Elephant Skill". Perhaps Qin Lang used the Dragon Elephant Cloud Hand at that time, but the beggar is not sure yet.

But this boxing technique at this time, the beggar had personally experienced it from a disciple of Longding Villa when he was young, so he was deeply impressed and confirmed the identity of the young man in front of him as the successor of Longding Villa.

The remnants of Longding Villa reappear...

No, this news must be conveyed truthfully to those people back home.

The beggar rolled his eyes and thought a lot. The moment he was hit by Qin Lang's punch, he pretended that he was directly knocked away for more than ten meters. Then, while Qin Lang himself was a little surprised, he turned over and got up from the distance. , using a certain movement technique, "swish, swish" he got into the woods on the roadside, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Fuck, that's it?"

Qin Lang curled his lips, but fortunately, all the unhappiness in his heart was caused by the fierce punch just now.

"what?"

However, although the beggar ran away, there was still a small sign on the ground that he left behind.

"Juxian Pavilion..."

Qin Lang frowned. He had never heard of this brand before, so he took it to Zhuo Beibei, who was napping in the carriage.

"Hmm... I have a bit of an impression..."

Zhuo Beibei said that when she passed through Yangzhou a long time ago, she heard that there was such a pavilion by the West Lake in Yangzhou Prefecture, but she did not know why the name of the pavilion was engraved on the sign.

"Well, it seems we won't find out until we get to Yangzhou Mansion."

(End of this chapter)