Chuanwu: Going back to the village to show off?I add some martial arts to become a saint

Once you enter the opponent's rhythm, the situation will become unfavorable.

So Fang Renjie pressed hard at the beginning, just to push Lin Qing into a desperate situation.

However, when he chased him and fled, Lin Qing's feet changed, and he kept stepping on the wooden dummy to go around in circles, and there was always a gap between the two sides.

You must know that the most taboo thing to do when competing on wooden dummy is to retreat.

Because once you are a little unfamiliar with the position of the pile layout, the soles of your feet will step on the air.

It can be seen from this that Lin Qing is more familiar with plum blossom piles than Fang Renjie.

Fang Renjie was a little anxious after being unable to get into the rhythm for a long time.

Fang Jinyi's face also changed from a calm smile to a little dignified.

After more than a dozen moves, he still couldn't tell what kind of boxing technique this young man was using. This was not just a difference in skill.

Competing with a real master, the opponent is completely capable of winning without touching a single leaf.

However, Lin Qing didn't make a move, not to pretend to be aggressive, but to observe the opponent's boxing skills.

After watching for a while, he was a little disappointed.

The core of the eight-step lotus should be the same set of Taijiquan, they are all similar, and it is not worth repeating.

Suddenly, Fang Renjie twisted his waist, and with his left palm, he grabbed Lin Qing's shoulder.

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, the strongest point of Su Hequan was bunt.

Different from the fierce Baji and the supple Taiji, it pays attention to the changes of the five elements to control the center of gravity, making it unstable, falling suddenly, wanting to change hands but not moving, wanting to retreat but unable to retreat.

This sparring can be over.

Seeing his son finally caught the slippery loach, Fang Jinyi was also relieved.

When it comes to bunting, Ba Bulian has never lost in these few martial arts competitions.

Lin Qing's expression remained unchanged, and he also wrapped the opponent's wrist with a trick of small silk wrapping.

"Oh, Bajiquan."

Seeing this gesture, Fang Renjie smiled.

It turned out to be from the lineage of Zheng's Baji.

"Zheng Tianxiao, the eighth generation of Zheng's Baji, and Zheng Haojia, the ninth generation, have lost to my Babulian in previous exchange conferences. Where did you come from? Why haven't I seen it before?"

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met, since they knew that Lin Qing was inherited from Zheng's Baji family, there was no need to be polite, and the tricks of flirting and slapping the throat were fully prepared.

"Zheng's Baji, Yongning Town, Xiheidui Village Zheng Huaigu's lineage, personally handed down as a big disciple."

Lin Qing remained expressionless and spoke slowly.

"What's the mess?"

Fang Renjie didn't react for a while.

"The eight generations and nine generations you mentioned, if you really see me, I'm afraid you have to call me uncle."

"Also, are you sure that what you are fighting with is Bajiquan, not Wangbaquan?"

Hearing this, Fang Renjie's expression darkened, and he snorted coldly, "You arrogant brat, then try it!"

As soon as the words fell, his four fingers were like iron hooks, and he slashed at Lin Qing's shoulder blades!

He didn't have the strength to stay with this move, if he really caught it, he might not have to go to the orthopedics department for ten days and a half months.

However, without waiting for the other party to exert force, Lin Qing's hands sank suddenly, causing his figure to twist outwards.

As soon as this move was made, most of the opponent's strength was relieved.

Unexpectedly, in addition to Bajiquan, the opponent also used Taiji's method of unloading force.

Afterwards, Lin Qing raised his leg and shook his foot, and stomped on a wooden stake beside him, with such force that he stepped on it two inches shorter!

Fang Renjie's complexion changed drastically. After fighting Bajiquan so many times, he knew the lethality of his combo of stomping his feet and punching his elbows. He stepped on the lotus and hurriedly wanted to distance himself.

However, Lin Qing's wrist was tightly wrapped around him.

As I said before, the function of Bajiquan's grappling is to trap the opponent so that he can beat him violently.

Before Fang Renjie could react, his elbow slammed into his chest like a sharp knife out of its sheath.

At this time, the opponent's door was wide open, there was nowhere to hide, so he could only forcefully resist the elbow.

A thousand punches go all the way, hitting someone with only one move!

For a duel, no matter whether you come or go, only one move is enough.

"I surrender!"

At this time Fang Renjie had completely lost his will to fight and was in a mess.

Lin Qing's elbow finally stopped within half an inch of his chest.

If this elbow is hit, the discussion is over and the person has entered the ICU.

He was panting heavily, his clothes were drenched in cold sweat, his legs on the stake were still shaking, he was unsteady, and almost fell off.

"Do you know what Bajiquan is now?"

Lin Qing jumped to the ground, brushed his shoulders, and asked calmly.

Fang Renjie didn't answer, but swallowed hard.

He could feel that Lin Qing's elbow just now had no strength left, even the wind that brought it cut his heart still aching.

For a while, the audience was silent.

Babulian's disciple who was holding up the mobile phone was stunned, looking at Fang Jinyi with a livid face, wondering if the video should stop.

"it is good!"

Jue Guzi was the first to break the silence and applauded.

The little Taoist priests came to their senses and clapped their hands vigorously, "Master Lin is so handsome!"

Lin Qing jumped off the stake, nodded to everyone, and was about to turn around and leave.

He originally came to the fight with the mentality of exchanging ideas, but this outstanding person didn't talk about martial arts first, and frequently made insidious tricks, which even insulted Dr. Zheng's reputation as Baji.

That being the case, there is no need to hold back.

At this moment, Fang Jinyi, whose face was gloomy like water, looked deeply at Lin Qing, and asked:

"Little brother's hands are above the elbows, but he has obtained a nine-point true inheritance of Bajiquan. It's just that I don't know when the Northern School will produce such a talent?"

Lin Qing paused, turned around and said with a smile, "No, I practice boxing just to strengthen my body, so don't classify me as a southern school or a northern school."

Hearing this, Fang Jinyi was slightly relieved.

Although I don't know the reason, it seems that the opponent will not fight for the Bei faction, which means that they have lost a big enemy.

However, before he could rejoice, Lin Qing said, "But after this discussion, I know where your conflict lies."

"What?" Fang Jinyi asked in a daze.

Lin Qing looked at him calmly, and said with a smile: "To put it bluntly, I still live a good life, and I have enough time to eat."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was eerily silent.

Fang Jinyi's face froze and he clenched his fists.

Jue Guzi beside him widened his eyes even more, looking at Lin Qing in disbelief.

Chapter 128 Tai Chi treacherous, gossip slippery, the most ruthless and vicious!

What Lin Qing said was indeed correct, it hit the nail on the head.

If it is placed in that era of war and chaos, even feeding oneself is an extravagant hope, how can one have the strength to compete?

This is the nature of human beings. They only hug each other for warmth when they are living or dying. When the living conditions get better, they start thinking about infighting.

To put it bluntly, it's cheap, just beat it twice.

Fang Jinyi didn't expect that this junior would dare to speak so rudely, and his expression became more and more gloomy.

But the outcome of the duel has already been decided, if he wants to make a move, wouldn't it mean that he will grow old after beating the younger one?

Even if he wins, it will only give Babu Liantu a bad name for bullying the juniors, let alone if he loses, he will lose his face on the first day in Beijing, so don't participate in this competition.

"Young people, it's a good thing to be crazy, but there is a limit to everything. If you can't grasp the scale, it's not good."

He warned coldly.

Lin Qing shrugged, with an indifferent attitude.

"I really hope to see you appear in this martial arts exchange conference. If I can make a talented stunned young man understand that there is someone beyond the sky, it will be a great blessing for me to transfer martial arts."

He quickly recovered his calm expression, turned his head to look at Jue Guzi and said with a smile:

"The head of the Taoist may not know that a master from Southern Shaolin will also participate in this martial arts exchange conference."

Jue Guzi was slightly taken aback, as if he couldn't believe it.

Everyone in the world knows Songshan Shaolin Temple, but not Quanzhou Shaolin Temple.

But this South Shaolin produced a well-known boxing champion, Huang Feihong.

Too many untold secrets, martial arts classics, are all hidden in that small temple.

Logically speaking, independent sects such as South Shaolin, North Shaolin, and Wudang Mountain would not participate in this kind of competition.

I don't know how Fang Jinyi persuaded the opponent to fight. He really wanted to kill the Northern Martial Arts Association.

Hearing this, Lin Qing felt that the little old man was very interesting. Saying this was very similar to the way gangsters fought when they were young, and when they lost, they said harsh words to rescue soldiers.

"Daozhang, just entered Beijing, and the disciples still need to be resettled. It is inconvenient to stay for a long time, so we will leave first."

Fang Jinyi smiled slightly and nodded to everyone.

That appearance is completely different from the red eyes after losing the sparring just now.

Jue Guzi bowed with a smile and said, "Okay, Mr. Fang seems to have done his homework on this trip, and he should know the way down the mountain. I won't send it off here."

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Fang Jinyi almost didn't hold back, waved his sleeves, turned and left.

"By the way, this little brother doesn't know his name yet, can you let me know, Fang will keep it in mind."

"Lin Qing."

Lin Qing nodded and spit out two words.

Hearing this, Fang Jinyi staggered and nearly fell down. He wanted to turn around and take another look at Lin Qing's face, but was stopped by his pride.

As the number one enemy of Chuanwu of the Northern School, how could he not know the word Lin Qing?

Even before he came, the itinerary he had arranged was to play Qingyun Temple on the first day, and visit the genius named Lin Qing on the second day to see if he could play for the Nanpai.

In Lin Qing's battle with Zheng Kefu, both sides did not hold back. In order to maintain their peak strength, Zheng Kefu even took the powerful dragon bone powder.

Even so, they were still done like that. The disciples of the Zheng family faltered and no one dared to speak.

This also means that no matter which faction they are in, they all want to make friends with this genius who just came out of the mountain.

Didn't he just break into the wrong door to worship Guanyin in Guandi Temple?

"Old Fang, if your legs and feet are bad, our Taoist doctors can provide acupuncture and moxibustion for free."

Jue Guzi saw that Fang Jinyi was frightened like this, on the surface he was concerned, but in fact he was very bored.

He looked so awesome just now, why isn't he amazing?

"No need!"

Fang Jinyi grabbed his son's shoulder and said in a muffled voice.

Afterwards, the group of them silently quickened their pace and left Qingyun Temple.

"Why did they react so much when they heard my name?"

Seeing everyone disappearing from sight, Lin Qing asked the doubts in his heart.

"Maybe it's because of fear."