Water Margin Survival

Yan Qing was a little surprised when he heard the words, thinking that he was smart and used to speaking local dialects from all over the world, and he heard that the scholar's accent was not from the local dialect, but that he was from Jingdong, but why did he call out his nickname in one breath?Looking at this person's style and demeanor, he must not be an ordinary person.Seeing Yan Qing turning her head and looking at her bosom friend, they exchanged eyes for a while, before she smiled at the scholar and said: "This hero doesn't look like an idler, so there's no need to compare!"

Thinking that Jiao Ting practiced against Lu Zhishen on the mountain for a long time, and got Wu Song's careful guidance in Cangzhou, Wang Lun really wanted to see how many rounds Jiao Ting could go with Yan Qing, after all, his deeds of fighting on Mount Tai were very popular.It's a pity that this little Brother Yi is not a brave and ruthless person, he expressly refuses to take over, Wang Lun is not reluctant to do so, he just picked up the teacup on the table and respected him once.

Yan Qing saw that the scholar was not overpowering, so he raised his glass to respect him, he was very polite, and immediately felt good about him, and hurriedly cupped his fists to return the salute, but unexpectedly, Jiao Ting walked over and said: " Your pink doll is the best in Hebei?! My brother seldom praises others, so you must be really good at it! Pay attention, and give me a punch!"

After Jiao Ting finished speaking, he punched Yan Qing, seeing this, Yan Qing flashed, he was a member of the Hui family, so he could see the weight of the punch, but he turned around and said with a smile: "Good man, look at your strong muscles and bones, why don't you Punch softly!"

Jiao Ting was furious when he heard the words, "I'm afraid of hurting you! I don't know good people!"

Seeing that there was a smile on the corner of Yan Qing's mouth, he cupped his hands and said with an apologetic smile: "It's my fault!" At this moment, he saw that although the man was reckless, he was straightforward, and the scholar seemed to have no malice. The prodigal son Yan Qing suddenly became interested, and said with a smile, "I will fight with you once, but don't break the tables and chairs in the restaurant and disturb the interest of the diners!"

The diners around didn't recognize this Yan Qingyan Xiaoyi who had been in and out of entertainment venues for a long time. They all heard that he was good at fists and kicks, but they didn't have the chance to see him. If they had the opportunity to see it at this time, how could they miss it?I saw everyone booing: "Fight one, fight one! We broke the table and chairs and many of us pooled money to compensate, what is it worth!"

At this time, the shopkeeper also came out, seeing that it was Yan Qing who wanted to compete with others in his own shop, he didn't say anything to hinder him, it was a bit inappropriate to hinder everyone's interest, this Yan Qing was a regular customer in the shop and a celebrity in the house, It's not easy to refute his face, and secondly, if the news of today is spread, there will be more diners coming here because of the name, and it will not do any harm to the restaurant at all!Even if some guys were smashed, but these diners finally refused to admit it, are they still afraid that the wealthy Lu Yuanwai will sit idly by?Therefore, he also watched with interest.

Seeing that no one stopped him, Jiao Ting agreed, so he stepped forward and clasped his fists, saying: "Be careful, baby, if you can't beat it, just say it, and I will stop!"

Yan Qing smiled when he heard the words, and made a gesture of raising his hands. When Jiao Ting saw it, he raised his fist and attacked. He couldn't trip him, but he felt happy, this kind of opponent inspired his fighting spirit, and then he showed his true skills.Jiao Ting didn't pay attention to seeing this man's counter-offensive. He just concentrated his attention on sumo wrestling with him. Seeing that his agility and strength were not weak, he was overjoyed, so he let go of his hands and feet completely. These two people came and went, punched and kicked for nearly thirty times, Jiao Tingwu was both attacking and defending, looking decent.

At this time, Hao Siwen stood up to watch, turned his head and said to Wang Lun: "I don't want Brother Jiao Ting to be so good at fists and feet, but I also heard about his name when I was in Pudong in the past, the companion outside Yuan Lu, and it really deserves his reputation. I just saw him with my own eyes. It's so flexible and changeable, it's amazing that Jiao Ting brother can't fall!"

Wang Lun smiled, and said: "Brother Hao doesn't know something, my brother's greatest joy at home is to find someone to compete with. Every time he is beaten by Lu Tisha, he will go to beat him as usual after two days. If you want me to say, his physique is completely built out of being beaten! And every time he loses, he goes to Coach Lin’s father-in-law Coach Zhang for advice. Somehow, he is still favored by the old coach of the Forbidden Army. I don’t know how much I have learned from Guan Qiao, but when I met Yan Qing, a formidable opponent today, I have the opportunity to make him master it, even if he loses, this competition will be of great benefit to his growth in the future!”

Not only Lu Zhishen, but he was entangled by him before he went down the mountain. The key is that he has amazing ax skills, but he has never learned fists and feet. Fortunately, he was born as a hunter, and he often fights with wild beasts. Only then can Jiao Ting be suppressed.Every time this Jiao Ting was depressed by Lu Zhishen's beatings, he would go to fight with Huo Yu, but he was not stupid. Jiao Ting competed with fists and kicks, and before going down the mountain to pick up his mother, he went to Wang Lun and shouted: "Brother Jiao Ting looked down on people until I came here to find comfort. I will not fight with him in the future. If I do, I will only fight with weapons!" It just made everyone who heard it laugh.

After going down the mountain with Wang Lun this time, Jiao Ting stayed in Cangzhou for a few more days. Wu Song deeply felt Wang Lun's affection, but he had nothing to repay. It happened that Jiao Ting came to challenge him. Wang Lun's gratitude returned to Jiao Ting, and he taught him for several days without any secrecy, which really made this reckless man really happy for a long time.

Hao Siwen saw Wang Lun talk about the origin of Jiao Ting's kung fu, and then he suddenly realized that so many masters taught him, it's no wonder he has such an achievement, but he stopped talking, and watched the two people's competition, at this time Jiao Ting again After fighting with Yan Qing for [-] or [-] times, both of them were sweating profusely, and they looked at the diners dumbfounded. Everyone was secretly guessing the origin of this hero, and he was able to fight with his famous mansion. Yan Qing, who is a master, fought fifty or sixty times, and he might not lose the wind. This person is really amazing.

It's just that Jiao Ting doesn't know Yan Qing's reputation, seeing that he can't win against this handsome young man carved with jade in fifty or sixty matches, he feels very anxious, seeing him turn around and move away, using his legs, Yan Qing was surprised when he saw this , Lost his voice and said, "Yuhuan walks with mandarin duck legs!?" Hastily stopped and asked: "Brother, who taught you this kick!

When Wang Lun heard Yan Qing call out the name of this kick, he was also surprised at the moment. He didn't expect that Wu Song, a straightforward guy, would even teach Jiao Ting his most proud kung fu? !It made Wang Lun sigh, and he just guessed secretly, and he didn't know if there was any theory about the private teaching of master's kung fu at this time.

But at this moment, Jiao Ting didn't answer his words, he just kicked him, but he didn't learn this kick for a long time, and the heat was not enough, and also Yan Qing was as light as a swallow, kicking and kicking couldn't reach him, but the kick was broken. Seeing a lot of tables and chairs, Jiao Ting shouted: "Stop fighting, you just hide, I will drag you to death, you win!"

Seeing that the reckless man walked back to sit on his head angrily after finishing speaking, he picked up the cup of residual tea in front of Wang Lun, and poured it into his mouth and drank it. Yan Qing turned her head and looked at her best friend. They all walked over with smiles, first bowed their hands to Wang Lun and Hao Siwen, and then Yan Qing couldn't wait to ask Jiao Ting: "Good man, may I ask where you learned this kick?"

Jiao Ting chewed the tea in his mouth, and mumbled: "I've only learned it for a few days, why are you shouting so loudly? It made me lose face of my brother Wu Song!"

Wu Song?Yan Qing thought about it, but she had never heard of this person, but secretly thought that this guy is not like a liar, and it is not easy to achieve such an achievement after only a few days of learning!Seeing that this person is strong and strong, but his flexibility is not bad. If he is taught by a famous teacher, his achievements will be limitless in the future. He is really a talent to be made.

Seeing Yan Qing's confused face, Wang Lun thought to himself that he might not know Wu Song, after all, this man's feat of fighting a tiger has not happened yet, so it's not surprising that his name is not well known.At this moment, Wang Lun got up and invited Yan Qing and his friend to sit down. The two were straightforward and generous people. Xiao Er came over and gave out two ingots of ten taels of silver, "This is to accompany you who broke the table and chairs, and I will add a pot of good tea and three cups!"

The little boy kept making noises, turned around and left after collecting the money, he felt that the scholar had extraordinary eyesight, he knew that his desks and chairs were made of good wood, but the money just made up the difference?At this time, he couldn't help but look back at Hao Siwen, he was very surprised, and felt that this pear-wood table could be pierced with a palm, and this person was probably not an easy person.

After Xiao Er served tea, everyone didn't change tables, and everyone couldn't help but say some polite words when they first met. Wang Lun took this opportunity to look closely at Yan Qing, his best friend, and saw his bright eyes and eyebrows.He was seven feet tall and short, with three teeth covering his mustache, and his appearance was very extraordinary. Wang Lun did not go around in circles, looked at him and smiled and said, "Could this be Xu Guanzhong, who is known in the world as both civil and military? He has long admired his name!"

The man was surprised when he heard the words, thinking that his reputation is not so big, right?After thinking for a while, Xu Guanzhong wanted to ask Wang Lun's name, but at this moment a young servant rushed in from the door, looked around, found the young master, and hurriedly said: "Old lady, old lady, she Sick again!"