Water Margin people

Chapter 1730 The Use of Fake Martial Arts
"Lin Chong is dressed like a down-and-out soldier, right? Hehe, he really looks like he was exiled!"

Lu Zhishen looked at Lin Chong, whose hair was a little messy and hung down, and whose face looked vicissitudes of life, and he also laughed.

"I don't think anyone will recognize me in this miserable state!"

Lin Chong smiled and didn't care. The more realistic the costume was, the more concealed it would be.

"He looks shabby, but his eyes are so sharp, he doesn't look like a shabby soldier!"

Sun Lei shook his head. It was true that Lin Chong was in such a miserable state back then. He exuded decadence and helplessness, and his eyes were dull and lifeless.

Now the leopard head has round eyes, which are bright and lively. It can be said that the eyes are as big as copper bells, which completely conceal the decadence and desolation.

"This... little brother..."

Lin Chong was somewhat helpless. It was easy to make up to look decadent and gloomy, but the look and aura were difficult to deal with. He had led troops in battles over the years, and it was not easy to fake his look and aura.

"Put this on!"

Sun Lei took out a pair of sunglasses and handed them to Lin Chong, who put them on without hesitation.

"Haha, this is a bit like a blind man!"

Sun Lei looked at Lin Chong wearing sunglasses and laughed. The Leopard Head, who was so aggressive just now, instantly turned into a blind cat, and his momentum was completely gone.

"Really? I almost don't recognize myself!"

Lin Chong looked in the mirror and put on his sunglasses. He really looked like a different person.

"Ji Lang, are you used to this?"

Sun Lei looked at Wu Song and smiled. Wu Song was now wearing this crescent-shaped headband and Lu Zhishen's Buddhist beads around his neck, dressed like a Buddhist monk.

"Very good, I will dress up as a monk?"

Wu Song didn't care, he just wore a headband and Buddhist beads.

"Yes, even if you dress up as a monk, no one will recognize you."

Sun Lei laughed and said that the monk and the tiger-fighting hero were completely two different people.

"Brother Hua Rong, aren't you hot?"

Lin Chong looked at Hua Rong and smiled. At this moment Hua Rong was wearing ordinary clothes, but he had a wolf-skin hat on his head, a tiger-skin vest on his body, and a bow and arrow hanging on his body, dressed like a hunter.

"Fortunately it's not midsummer yet, so I can wear it!"

Hua Rong smiled helplessly, but he was pretending to be a hunter, and it would be inappropriate not to dress like that.

Finally it was Sun Lei's turn. After being dressed up by several maids, Sun Lei became a middle-aged man with a dark complexion, messy hair, a hideous scar on his face, and a patch covering one eye, looking like a vicious criminal.

"and this!"

Sun Lei picked up a pirate's tricorn hat and put it on. There was a skull mark on the hat.

"This……"

Several people were a little confused when they saw it. The outfit was too inappropriate.

"How is it? No one can recognize me?"

Sun Lei said with a smile.

Several people shook their heads. With him dressed like this, they couldn't recognize Sun Lei, let alone others.

"Let's go down the mountain and explore the world!"

Sun Lei called a few people and walked out of the palace.

A few people took a small boat and landed at a hidden pier, then entered Liangshan City as if nothing had happened.

"Brother, where should we go to look for someone?"

Lin Chong asked in a low voice.

"Those people have no fixed place to live, so how would I know? Anyway, I'm sure I'll run into them if I go to crowded places."

Sun Lei led the four people towards the crowded place.

Not all the chivalrous men in the Jianghu were wealthy. Most of them had no property and were idle all day long, relying on free food and drink to make a living. Chai Jin was like this in the past, and he would give ten strings of coins to anyone who came. Another way to make money was to rob the rich and give to the poor. If they had no money, they would rely on their martial arts to do evil.

But things are different now. The laws in Qi are strict and no one dares to break the law. When the autumn wind is difficult to fight, the heroes of the world have started to perform on the streets.

It has to be said that this is also a good way to make a living. In the past, performing arts did not make money because people had no money. But now people have money in their hands, and they are willing to give a few tips when they are happy to watch. A little bit adds up to a lot, and it is also a considerable income.

"What is this? Iron Sand Palm? What kind of martial arts is this!"

Lu Zhishen was immediately attracted by a street performer. The guy set up a big iron pan and was frying iron sand. He didn't use a spatula to stir-fry, but his hands. His hands were already red, and on a small banner next to him were the three words "Iron Sand Palm" written on it.

"Dear fellow villagers, please look!"

The guy performed very hard, and to prove that he was really skilled in kung fu, he threw some rice grains and dough into the iron sand, and soon made popcorn and flatbreads.

"Brother, this is not what I sold..."

Zhang San whispered, isn't Iron Sand Palm the martial arts secret book that was sold that day?

“What a skill!”

"Good work!"

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"awesome!"

The onlookers all applauded and praised, and took out copper coins to reward them.

"He really did practice it. The most infuriating thing is that it really is like that. I wonder if he really has mastered it!"

Sun Lei was stunned. This guy had practiced the martial arts secrets that he had scribbled down very well. If he continued like this, it was unclear whether he could really float on water with his iron palm, but his palm power must be incredible.

Zhang San and Li Si briefly recounted the incident of Sun Lei wholesale martial arts secrets some time ago.

"Brother, is this true or false? Why don't you give me a few copies of this good stuff?"

Lu Zhishen was a martial arts fanatic and immediately pestered Sun Lei.

"Sunflower Manual, Sword Manual of Exorcism, do you want it?"

Sun Lei looked at Lu Zhishen speechlessly.

"That guy is just practicing randomly. Look at his hands. They are obviously hot, but he can only withstand it because of his thick skin!"

Wu Song looked carefully and found that the man's palms were red, then he spoke.

"The Vajra Indestructible Divine Art!"

"The chest is broken into pieces!"

"Rolling nail board!"

"Invulnerable!"

There were shouts from the other side as well, and the banner of "Vajra Indestructible Divine Power" was also hung up.

"Am I promoting market prosperity in disguise?"

Sun Lei was somewhat speechless. It seemed like he was shooting himself in the foot. Instead of cheating anyone, he gave these people a way to make money.

Several people watched the performance of the Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill. This did not require much technical skills and was just an old juggling routine.

I walked around for a while and saw a lot of things, including people performing qigong, sword techniques, and knife techniques... It was so lively.

“Brother, your fake martial arts secret book has really made this generation lively. There weren’t so many people here before!”

Wu Song smiled and said that he often helped Wu Da and knew best where the busy places in the city were. His brother was still looking for a place to open a branch.

“Let’s have some fun!”

Sun Lei could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

"Brother, there doesn't seem to be any problem here. These gangsters are just performing to sell their skills."

Lin Chong looked around and didn't find any suspicious people.

"This is the cleverness of those people. They tricked these people into coming here, but they didn't say anything and didn't show up. These people are really stupid and don't know anything."

Sun Lei said that this was why he felt it was troublesome and he had no idea where to start.