Pick a system to be a star

Chapter 266 Failed Smuggling
This hard-won sunlight, Zhang Liang was naturally reluctant to let it disappear, so after throwing the dagger, Zhang Liang hurriedly opened the wooden window.

But when he opened the wooden window and glanced towards Jiulong Zhengyi, Zhang Liang couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help but smile wryly.

No wonder Jiulong Zhengyi didn't come to stop him from opening the window. It turned out that he was frightened by his own dagger. At this time, he was stuck against the wall in a daze, and the dagger was stuck between his legs. The dagger, but at this time, not only the dagger, but also a puddle of liquid on the trousers and under the feet. Although it is hard to see what color it is because of the light problem, it should at least be relatively smelly.

No matter how you say it, this ninja, who is famous after all, is so unbearable. The dagger that was just so close to being hit, was even peed on his pants. It's really no wonder that they are all disgusted by their emperor.

It doesn't matter if you don't have any real talent and learning, but you are still so timid. Using this kind of person as a dead waiter really thinks that your life is too long.

In the end, Zhang Liang looked at the dagger between Jiulong Zheng's thighs, and shook his head regretfully.

At first, I thought this dagger seemed pretty good, if it was used as a trophy for self-defense, it should be good, but now that it is polluted by Jiulong Zhengyi's smelly liquid, Zhang Liang has no interest, not to mention that urine will corrode When it comes to knives, Zhang Liang will feel disgusted by this taste.

"Go back and practice more." Zhang Liang arched his hands, and originally wanted to say a "concession" politely, but after thinking about it, such a thing is really not worth such a "concession", so let's forget it.

Jiulong Zhengyi naturally didn't dare to stop Zhang Liang from going upstairs, and at this moment he was naturally more aware of the gap between himself and Zhang Liang.In fact, this gap had already been determined when Zhang Liang opened the window. His ability was to hide away, and once he lost the conditions for hiding, he was just an ordinary warrior.

I arrived on the sixth floor smoothly, and as soon as I went upstairs, I saw a monk with a pot belly lying on a bench beside him, that is, the legendary wine monk who was very good at riding horses came to the west.Looking at the many wine jars around, he knew that this guy was definitely a drunkard, no wonder he was called a wine monk.

However, I don't know if he drank too much alcohol or something, but he just lay on the bench and dozed off.

No matter how you say it, you are also a senior, and now you are resting, it is really not good to be a junior to disturb your rest, so let's go up quietly, shall we?
Seeing that Xiangxilai, the wine monk, showed no sign of waking up, Zhang Liang simply walked towards the stairs quietly, thinking of going straight to the seventh floor.

However, as soon as he took a step, he felt the ground was uneven, and then his feet slipped, and he lost his balance in an instant.

But fortunately, with Taijiquan in his body, although he experienced a brief loss of balance, Zhang Liang quickly adjusted it.At this time, Zhang Liang finally discovered that the ground was covered with soybeans!

Is this a contest on soybeans?This is not something that ordinary people can compete with. This is not only a test of your horse stance foundation, but also your balance ability, and this competition is not just about standing still, but you still have to fight!

"Phew, it's a good thing he's sleeping. It would be really difficult to fight on the soybeans." Zhang Liang secretly rejoiced in his heart, because he knew the existence of the soybeans under his feet, so Zhang Liang was a lot more careful when he left. No more loss of balance.

However, just as he was about to reach the stairs, he thought his plan was going to succeed, when suddenly a wine jar flew over.

He caught it with both hands in a hurry, and then turned to release the force, but still because of the sudden blow, Zhang Liang slid back a little distance. It is really more complicated to deal with this soybean.

"Young man, you are actually here to fight, why do you want to go up without making a sound?"

"Isn't it because I'm afraid of disturbing your rest, senior?" Zhang Liang continued to say cheekily.

"Then I also want to thank you for thinking about me?"

"Don't dare."

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, let's make a move."

Xiang Xilai turned over and jumped directly from the bench, and then directly landed on both feet, standing firmly on the soybean without any signs of instability. This horse stance really lived up to its reputation.

"Since you don't come, then I'll go!" Seeing that Zhang Liang was still standing there, Xiangxi smiled disdainfully, and galloped directly towards Zhang Liang.

Rather than saying that Xiangxi came by galloping, it would be more appropriate to say that he slid over. The soybeans under his feet seemed to turn into small wheels in an instant, sending Xiangxi towards Zhang Liang. In this way, Xiang Xilai's figure did not show any sign of losing balance.

"Bang!" After a while, Xiang Xilai came in front of Zhang Liang, and rushed towards Zhang Liang with a punch.

Zhang Liang is naturally not afraid of such a direct punch, and what he is most afraid of in Taijiquan is this kind of rigid punching method.

Post, close, retweet, and then push again...

Well, this time, Zhang Liang successfully pushed himself out.

As the saying goes, the effects of force are mutual. Although Taijiquan can use force to strike, but when the borrowed force wants to be used, Zhang Liang will turn himself back when there are soybeans under his feet. pushed out.

This sudden retreat, coupled with the soy bean's mischief, made Zhang Liang's footsteps a little chaotic in shock, and he barely stopped his figure after rubbing against the soy bean's devil-like steps for a long time.

"Young man, your horse stance is not good. An unstable foot is not a good thing for a warrior."

"Thank you for your advice, senior." Zhang Liang cupped his hands, knowing that it would be impossible to continue like this.

It's just a broken monk who has practiced horse stance all the year round, and he's just a soybean from this place, how can he be a Tai Chi master?

How can I say that Tai Chi can be regarded as a kung fu that pays attention to body skills, but it is just to stabilize the figure on the soybeans, and it is not difficult for Zhang Liang!
He held his breath for a while, felt the aura in his body slightly, gesticulated with his feet on the ground, followed by a Tai Chi starting gesture, and soon Zhang Liang figured out what he needed to fight on the soybeans stature way.

"Oh?" Xiang Xilai was also slightly surprised by Zhang Liang's change, "It seems that he has some skills."

Saying that, Xiang Xilai rushed towards Zhang Liang again, but this time it was no longer a direct and hard punch, but Zhang Liang felt a feeling of deja vu.

Because Zhang Liang felt the "entanglement" in Tai Chi, based on the steady horse gait, there would always be some sudden dodges in Xianglai's figure, which was irregular and seemed to be reasonable, as if It was intentional and seemingly unintentional dodging, so that Zhang Liang had no chance to attack for a while.

This floating figure, this unpredictable dodge, this behavior like a drunk... Could this be the legendary... Drunken Fist?
(End of this chapter)