Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 119 Laughing Fist
Mr. Ximen laughed loudly, handed the small bottle back to Fang Jianming, and said in a laughing old man's voice: "Minger, as long as you can behave like me, you can be a teacher." Fang Jianming held the small bottle Holding it in his hand, he felt excited for a while. He secretly suppressed the excitement in his heart, took a deep breath, and did it again like Mr. Ximen.

When Fang Jianming raised his head, the laughing old man suddenly fell down from the wall, put his hands on the ground, jumped to Fang Jianming's side, and laughed loudly: "Wonderful, wonderful, Minger, I finally got Ximen's Zhenzhuan, look at the three of us, apart from our figure and clothes, and Ximen’s beard, are we the same person, haha..."

After hearing this, Mr. Ximen took a look at Fang Jianming's face, and said with a smile: "Tomorrow, you can become a teacher. I was worried that you didn't notice the wrinkles on the old man's face, but now I see the wrinkles on your face. In an inconspicuous place, you tried your best to disguise yourself, which shows how careful your observation is, hehe, it seems that my unique skill has a success!" Then, he pulled Fang Jianming over, and saw the three of them Standing in the courtyard, there are different figures, but the appearance is exactly the same, just like three laughing old men. If outsiders come in, they think they have seen a ghost!

Mr. Ximen was about to take out the small bottle from his bosom and change his face, when he heard the Qilin mouse's "squeak" from far away. Hearing the sound, it seemed that he had encountered some threat. Fang Jianming heard it Its cry, you know that he has encountered an "enemy", his face changed drastically, and he said in a deep voice: "No, Ah Mao has encountered an enemy, two seniors, let's go and have a look!" Mr. Ximen and the laughing old man got angry, and moved their bodies, they had turned out of the wall, Fang Jianming dared not hesitate, started his lightness kung fu, and chased after them.

The three of Fang Jianming, two in front and one behind, were no more than five feet away from each other, jumping like flying in the mountains, about a mile away from the ruined temple, there was a small river, laughing old men usually came here to drink water, and the unicorn rat would naturally come here To wash the body, the Kirin Mouse is afraid of the water, so it dare not get too close to the water. Logically speaking, it came here to wash the body, but it was just to wash the face. After going for a while, it should have come back.The three of them jumped like flying, and in a blink of an eye, they came to the edge of the small river. On the grass beside the small river, five black-clothed men with swords on their shoulders were surrounding the Qilin Mouse, and there was a black-clothed boy standing outside, The black-clothed boy sneered and said, "This bastard really doesn't know how to flatter you, you catch it back with me, I'm going to stew it!"

Hearing what he said, Fang Jianming shouted: "Stop, who are you?" The black-clothed boy turned around and saw the bodies of the three of them falling from the sky. He took a careful look at them and stepped back. After walking a few steps, he asked in a startled voice: "Who are you? Why are you so imaginative? Are you three brothers?" The laughing old man heard this, and said with a smile: "Young Castle Master of Flying Eagle Castle, what are you doing here? The boy was even more surprised when he heard the laughing old man reveal his identity, and said, "Who are you? How do you know my identity?"

The old man smiled and said, "Grandma, I know about your father, let alone you, what do you five want to do, stand by my side!" He saw the five black-clothed men surrounding him, about to catch the unicorn Shu, afraid that the Qilin Mouse would be hurt, he waved his big sleeve, unleashed a burst of inner strength, and struck over, only to see the five big men in black all sneered, five of them ten palms, splitting the empty palm They got up together and hit the laughing old man together.

Laughing old man only used one layer of internal force, and the five of them joined forces to break through the real strength of Laughing old man. With one blow, his figure shook, and he shouted suddenly: "Okay, you five guys seem to want to fight with me, I'll play with you!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and jumped between the five people, punching and kicking, forcing the five people to pull out the big swords on their shoulders one after another. The sound of eagle howling.The Qilin Mouse screamed, and quickly flew to Fang Jianming's feet. Fang Jianming saw the figure of the laughing old man in the light of five people's swords, and he took a step forward. The voice said with a smile: "Ming'er, don't go up, let's see how the old man cooks them!"

The black-clothed boy heard Mr. Ximen's accent and heard that his voice was exactly the same as that of the laughing old man. His face changed, and he said, "Who are you guys? How come your accent is exactly the same as that old man's?" , Even if they are brothers, their accents would not be so similar! Strange, strange!"

Before Mr. Ximen opened his mouth, Fang Jianming rolled his eyes when he heard it, and now he looked like he was laughing at the old man. When he rolled his eyes, he immediately showed a ridiculous look, and said: "This animal is my pet. What do you do with it?" The black-clothed boy rolled his eyes when he heard this, and with a look of arrogance on his face, he said loudly: "Old guy, this young master of yours has taken a fancy to it, tell me, you How much money does it cost? I have enough money." Fang Jianming heard this, and when he saw that he wanted to catch Qilinshu's attention, he immediately thought of that wayward dragon girl, and said with a sneer, "I won't sell it, so you should go!"

The black-clothed boy looked into the arena, and the big knives in the hands of the five black-clothed men were so airtight that they were as fast as wheels. Under the siege of the five men, the laughing old man retreated several steps in an extremely embarrassing movement. His fists were not like fists. , footwork is not called footwork, and the punching style is not weak, but it only blocks the five people's stature, and it is not of much use.

The black-clothed boy laughed and said: "Look at it, the black-clothed warriors of our Flying Eagle Fort are very strong in kung fu, your brother is going to be in bad luck, old guy, I advise you to be more sensible, and don't offend our Flying Eagle Fort , otherwise, when they take care of that old guy, even you two old guys will take care of it too!"

Fang Jianming listened, smiled slightly, and was about to teach him a lesson, to give him a little color, and with his eyes, he immediately saw that the Young Castle Master of Flying Eagle Castle was not very skilled, and he believed that it only took thirty moves. , you can take him down, and when you are about to grab him, you can only hear the old man's voice laughing loudly: "My dear, what a powerful sword technique, it almost killed the old man, you invite me to eat the knife, I invite you to eat punches, my punches are not ordinary punches, my punches are 'laughing punches'!"

The laughing old man suddenly turned over, jumped up into the air, and laughed three times in the air, and then his body speed suddenly increased by more than ten times, rolling past five black-clothed men. The big man in black came out with five knives, the sound of the knives fluttered, and he used all the power of his body. How could he know that it was still in vain, and he didn't even touch the corner of the smiling old man's clothes. He only felt a figure swaying in front of him. Laughing at the old man's three punches, these three punches were not very heavy, just like itching on their bodies, just as soon as they thought of the word "itching", they felt a sudden itching on their bodies, the itching It came so quickly, and it spread to the forehead in an instant. Before the five of them could even take a look at each other, they all dropped the big swords in their hands, hugging their stomachs and laughing loudly.

Fang Jianming and the black-clothed boy suddenly threw the big knife in their hands when they saw the five people, and laughed loudly with their stomachs in their arms. They were surprised. The black-clothed boy immediately jumped over and pulled one of them up. Pushing his hand away, hugging his stomach and laughing wildly, the boy in black said angrily: "No. [-], what's going on with you, stop laughing, stand up with me!" But the five people didn't listen, He hugged his belly and laughed wildly, the laughter reached the ears of the boy in black, as if he was mocking the boy in black for his ignorance.

Fang Jianming saw that the old man's "laughing fist" was so weird, he looked at the old man standing beside him, and asked, "Senior Xiao, is this your 'laughing fist'?" The old man laughed and said, "Not bad , This is exactly my housekeeping skill, 'Laughing Fist', I haven't used this boxing technique for many years, and now I use it, I feel a lot unfamiliar, otherwise the five of them would have laughed so hard that they would have rolled to the ground long ago!"

The black-clothed boy turned around, pointed at the old man with a smile and said angrily: "What kind of magic did you, old man, how could they laugh so wildly? Untie them quickly, or we will never end with you in Flying Eagle Castle!" Laughing The old man said with a smile: "They got hit by my 'laughing punch', it's not a demon technique. In fact, you are not wrong to say that it is a demon technique. The old man's set of boxing techniques has not been matched so far, and no one can break it. It is said to be a demon technique." It’s not an exaggeration, hehe, what’s wrong with Flying Eagle Fort, others are afraid of you, but this old man is not afraid.” The boy in black’s expression changed, and he said, “Old man, who are you?”

The old man laughed and said: "Ask your father, he knows my reputation, so he said that Ba Ye has been waiting for him for more than 50 years. If he doesn't come to me for a martial arts competition, I'm afraid there will be no hope in the future!" The young man in clothes turned pale, and said, "You said you were called Xiaobaye?" The old man laughed and said, "That was a nickname given to me when I was young. Now I am called Xiaobai. Go back and tell your father about it." , if he doesn’t dare to come to me, it’s tantamount to acquiescing that his master’s skill is inferior to others.” Hearing this, the black-clothed boy felt strange, but snorted coldly, pointing at the five still hugging him. The big man in black with a belly laugh said, "What should they do? You shouldn't ask me to just take them back."

The laughing old man laughed, and slammed a palm in the air, and the palm swept over the five people. The five people immediately stopped their laughter and stood up straight with blushing faces. One of them looked at the boy in black and said: " Young master, we..." The black-clothed boy snorted coldly, and said, "Stop talking, the five of you are really shameful, and none of you can beat such an old man, go, come back with me!" The big man flew away.

(End of this chapter)