Planar martial arts myth

() Ling Muyun couldn't help but shook his head secretly, this Mao Shiba is really not an ordinary person who can cause trouble, he only forced himself to stand up for Jia Laoliu of the Tiandihui yesterday, the wound may not have healed yet, and today he took the initiative to find fault with him Wu Sangui's subordinates fought hard, he was very curious, how did Mao Shiba survive until now with such a straightforward and reckless personality?

Compared to Mao Shiba, Wei Xiaobao seemed much more spooky. When he saw so many people with weapons in their hands rushing towards Mao Shiba aggressively, Wei Xiaobao slithered into it like a frightened little mouse. When they got under the table, those people saw that he was a child, but no one cared, they all brandished their weapons and slashed at Mao Shiba.

Mao Shiba didn't have any fear, so he raised his sword and started fighting with the besieging officials.Because of a leg injury, Mao Shiba didn't stand up at all, but just sat on the bench and swung his knife to fight. He could only hear the sound of "ping-pong, ping-pong" weapons clashing endlessly. The knife danced vigorously, and it was not at all inferior to a single enemy.

Ling Muyun looked at it for a while, and found that although Mao Shiba had a simpler mind, his sword skills were still good. Although he could not be called a master, in this era of declining martial arts, he was able to use it to his advantage. No wonder he can live for so many years with such a bad temperament.It's a pity that Mao Shiba obviously didn't understand the method of internal strength training, he only used the brute force that he cultivated hard, otherwise his strength could be raised to another level.

At this time, Bai Hansong who was on the side praised softly: "This man is originally a member of the Wuhu Duanmen Knife in Taizhou, Jiangbei. This Wuhu Duanmen Knife is so handsome!"

Ling Muyun's heart moved, and he asked Bai Hansong: "Brother Bai, I seldom walk in the rivers and lakes, and I am not familiar with the affairs of the rivers and lakes. From Brother Bai's point of view, what level is this guy's martial arts in the rivers and lakes? It can be counted as first-rate." level?"

Bai Hansong pondered for a while, and said: "Although this person doesn't know how to practice internal skills, his external skills and sword skills are very sophisticated, and he can be regarded as the best among the third-rate masters."

"Is this level third-rate?" Ling Muyun rubbed his chin, thinking in his heart, it seems that his previous estimate of the level of martial arts in the Luding World was not bad, and he might even have slightly overestimated it.If Mao Shiba's martial arts can be regarded as the best among the third-rate in the arena, and Bai Hansong's martial arts is much higher than him, and can be regarded as the top second-rate, then his own martial arts are still stable enough even in terms of internal strength alone. If you are ranked first-class, if you excel at all your unique skills, even the top masters will be able to fight.

At this moment, only a scream was heard, and an officer besieging Mao Shiba was slashed by Mao Shiba with a knife, and the single knife in his hand fell to the ground and fell backwards.Then, a small hand suddenly stretched out from under the table, grabbed the single knife that fell on the ground, and retracted it.Mao Shiba was fighting fiercely with those officials, neither side paid attention, but Ling Muyun, who was watching the battle, could see it clearly, and couldn't help but feel secretly happy, he knew that Wei Xiaobao should do something bad after the first attack.

Sure enough, Ling Muyun hadn't finished his thoughts when he saw the steel knife retracted under the table suddenly slashed out, a cold light flashed, and an official who was fighting fiercely with Mao Shiba screamed and half his foot was chopped off down.In such pain, he forgot to make a move. Immediately, Mao Shiba saw the opening and stabbed him in the chest. He fell on his back and died.

Wei Xiaobao saw the advantage, and cut off the sole of another person's foot with a single sword, but the person did not fall down, under the pain, he yelled: "Under the table...under the table..." As he spoke, he bent down to check, but He was slashed on the back of the head by Mao Shiba, and immediately fell down and died.

Two people were inexplicably injured in a row. This time not only Ling Muyun, but also Bai Hansong next to him also saw the clue, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "That kid is really vicious, why do he use all kinds of indecent methods!"

Ling Muyun said disapprovingly: "What's the matter, should he, a kid who doesn't know martial arts, jump out and fight the other party in a fair manner? What's the difference between that and suicide?"

While the two were talking, Wei Xiaobao slashed another person's calf with his saber, the person didn't fall down, he yelled and suddenly overturned the table with one hand, then he raised his knife and slashed at Wei Xiaobao's head which was exposed.Mao Shiba swung his knife to parry, Wei Xiaobao crawled and rolled, and got out from the crowd.

The man whose calf was cut was extremely angry, he limped and chased after him with his knife raised.Wei Xiaobao yelled in surprise: "Spicy mother, if you have the ability, go and fight my brother Mao, what kind of a man is chasing me!" As he spoke, he ran to the table where Ling Muyun and the others were eating, slithered and drilled again went in.

The man was so angry that he stretched out his left hand to lift the table, but unexpectedly, he ran right in front of Bai Hansong.Naturally, Bai Hansong couldn't allow him to overturn the table, so he pressed down on the table with one hand, and then pushed down the table that was just about to be turned up, and punched Zheng Zheng's chest with his other fist, and the man only had time to let out a scream. Then he flew out, fell to the ground and vomited blood, seeing that he was dead.

Ling Muyun originally wanted to make a move, but seeing that Bai Hansong made a move first, he sat down again.He and Bai Hansong can easily get rid of these officials who are not top-notch in martial arts. Since Bai Hansong has already made a move, there is no need for him.

Sure enough, Bai Hansong knocked the official away with one punch, then picked up a handful of chopsticks from the chopstick holder on the table, and threw them one by one as hidden weapons, only to hear the screams of "Ouch" and "Ouch", and the besieged Mao Shiba's official servants were stabbed by chopsticks one after another, some in the eyes, or in the cheeks, all of them were injured in critical places. They were so painful that they threw knives and swords and screamed again and again.One of them shouted loudly: "The robbers are powerful, let's go!"

The frightened officials immediately responded one after another, helped the injured in a hurry, and Hui and the white and fat officials who hadn't done anything rushed out the door together, and the sound of horseshoes was heard in a hurry. Go, but a group of people got on their horses and ran away.Wei Xiaobao laughed loudly and got out from under the table, still holding the bloody steel knife in his hand, looking around, full of complacency, quite a hero's victorious momentum, consciously and those books and romances narrated by the storyteller The heroes in the novel are also somewhat similar.

There are quite a lot of storytellers in teahouses in Yangzhou City, telling heroic stories such as Zhizhi, Water Margin, and Heroes of the Ming Dynasty.Wei Xiaobao was always in and out of brothels, casinos, teahouses, and restaurants, running errands and buying things for others, collecting some oil and water, asking for a few rewards, and whenever he had free time, he would squat by the tea table and listen to white books.He yelled sweetly at the tea doctor's uncles in the teahouse, and the tea doctor didn't drive him away.He listened to a lot of books, he was fascinated by the heroes in the stories, and he fantasized that one day he would be like those heroes in the stories, just as a brothel boy, these things can only be thought about after all. That's all.

Now that he actually killed and wounded the official with his own hands, scared the other party to flee, and did the feat done by the heroes in the story, how could he not be proud of himself?As for the fact that he was actually just hacking someone's foot under the table, plotting to hurt him, and the reason why the other party escaped was because Bai Hansong frightened him, and it had nothing to do with him. All these things were temporarily forgotten by him.

At this time, Mao Shiba limped over, clasped his fists at Bai Hansong, and said, "Thank you for your help, otherwise Mao Shiba is outnumbered, and today's affairs will be difficult."

Bai Hansong quickly stood up and returned the salute: "Brother Mao is too polite. Brother Mao, you are wounded, but you are still outraged and denounced Han Jian. You are so fearless and heroic. You are so respectful."

Mao Shiba laughed loudly, and said: "The person I hate the most in my life, Mao Shiba, is that big man who kidnapped Wu Sangui. Unfortunately, this villain is far away in Yunnan, so I can't find him bad luck. Since I happened to meet him The little guy under him, that is God told me to vent my anger, how can I let them go because of a little bit of bird injury? But it is still thanks to the help of the lord, otherwise I would never have fought so happily today, If it doesn’t work out, I’ll be at a disadvantage! Please tell me your name, so that I, Mao Shiba, can know which hero helped me.”

Bai Hansong didn't answer Mao Shiba's question right away, and said, "There are so many people here, it's inconvenient to say, Brother Mao, let's just stay here, and we'll meet later." As he spoke, he turned to help Mu Jianping, the little princess next to him, At the same time, he asked Ling Muyun, "Brother Ling, let's go."

Ling Muyun was already full, so he nodded, stood up immediately, and walked out of the shop with Bai Hansong and others.Mao Shiba was displeased and said: "You don't even want to say your name, you really look down on people."

Bai Hansong smiled slightly, did not make any excuses, and continued to walk outside, and when he passed by Mao Shiba, he whispered in his ear: "It's not that I'm hiding Brother Mao, it's just that my identity is a bit inconvenient to be seen by others." I heard that we are from Prince Mu's Mansion in Yunnan, and my surname is Bai." Mao Shiba was shocked all over, and immediately showed a respectful look, and bowed and said, "Yes, yes. Mao Shiba is really very happy to see a hero today. It's really a blessing for three lives!" Bai Hansong didn't answer any more, and left the shop together with Ling Muyun and Mu Jianping, got on the horse and drove away.

Seeing Mao Shiba's condescending expression, Wei Xiaobao was very surprised, and asked: "What's the origin of this kid, seeing how frightened you are."

"What's not a kid? Keep your mouth clean." Mao Shiba said angrily. Seeing the shopkeeper and shop assistants in the restaurant poking their heads, the shop was in a mess and there was blood all over the floor. Mao Shiba didn't want to stay longer, and immediately led After Wei Xiaobao left the restaurant, he got on his horse and set off.

Under the guidance of Mao Shiba, Wei Xiaobao got on the horse, and still did not give up and asked: "Hey, you haven't told me yet, what is that guy's background? Why do you treat him so respectfully?"

Seeing no one around, Mao Shiba immediately said: "What do you know about your child, that is the hero of Mu Palace in Yunnan, and you don't even know him!"

Seeing that Mao Shiba underestimated him, Wei Xiaobao immediately became annoyed, and said, "How do you know that I don't know you? Although I don't know the person you're talking to, I don't know the person next to him very well. My regular client."

"What? You still know someone from Mu Palace? Which one?" Mao asked in surprise.

"It's the handsome young man who ate with him. That young man is not from the Mu Palace, but a native of Yangzhou. His surname is Ling. We all call him Young Master Ling. You go to the courtyards of Mingyufang to inquire about it. Who doesn't know that Young Master Ling spends a lot of money..." Wei Xiaobao immediately told the story of Ling Muyun briefly.

Mao Shiba couldn't help but wonder: "How can the hero of the Mu Palace walk with such a dirty, trashy drunkard?" (To be continued. Please search,!)