Ancient Wu killer mixed city

As soon as Lu Tianshu was mentioned, Uncle Ghost's face was cloudy, "How should I say it?" He was a little embarrassed, there were many wrinkles on his already dark face, and his eyebrows were also twisted together, as if he was very tangled. "This man and I are old acquaintances. We played together when we were young. Me, him, and your Uncle Feng were all together, but there is a gap between us, and we haven't been in touch for many years."

Uncle Gui squinted his eyes and stared at the leftovers in front of him, "Lu Tianshu learned the Xingyimen Kungfu, and he is first-rate in terms of martial arts alone, but this person's character is not good, and he is despised on the green forest road. As he said, he took out a long-stem cigarette pouch from nowhere, stuffed it with tobacco leaves, and lit it for himself. When he took a sip, his cheeks also sank down. Breathed out the smoke, "Why are you asking this?"

Lu Yu listened to Uncle Ghost's question and didn't hide anything. He told the whole story of Shang Kun asking him to help him, including the encounter with Qin Lan.

Qin Lan sat next to her and listened carefully. After listening, she smiled coquettishly. It was really destined. It seemed that Lu Yu's involvement in this matter had a lot to do with her.She could laugh, but Uncle Ghost's face became more and more ugly. He thought for a long time with the cigarette stick in his hand, and then heaved a long sigh. "You shouldn't be in charge of this matter."

"Why?" Lu Yu asked.

"Have you ever heard a saying in the Taoism, you always have to pay back when you come out to mess around?"

"Hehe." Lu Yu smiled lightly. This sentence is indeed a famous saying, and anyone who is in the society knows it.

"Lu Tianshu, we all call him Lu Liu, he is not small, but he is too good at doing things. You should have heard that I used to dawdle in this way, and I have been involved in many incidents in the south and north. The underworld, the white way, and the martial arts business have all done so much, and we are not afraid of my brother’s jokes. At that time, we used all means to achieve our goals, killing and arson.”

"It's like that everywhere."[

"Yes, that's true, but this Lu Liu is different. Have you ever seen a gangster holding a golden tripod? That's something in the martial arts world, not what we should do." Uncle Ghost said, knocking on the table with a cigarette bag corner, staring at Lu Yu closely. "You're a discerning person, and you've seen Lao Feng before. Based on that old boy's temper, I'm sure I'm going to fight you, right?"

"Hehe." Lu Yu laughed dryly, indeed, Uncle Feng's two moves left a deep impression on Lu Yu, especially the fierce and unparalleled Baji Kungfu.

"That's it. What do you think of Old Feng's skills?"

"Very powerful." Lu Yu admired him from the bottom of his heart.

"Hey, it's not only powerful, I've never seen Bajiquan better than him in my whole life! But Li Zhao still holds the golden tripod of Bajiquan. Why? His kung fu is better than Lao Feng's. ? Impossible!" Uncle Gui said excitedly. "Because we are members of the underworld, and we do some shady things. The gentlemen in the martial arts world look down on us and don't deserve it!"

"Oh?" Lu Yu thought about it carefully. It seems that this is true. The masters of all major boxing styles in the world have legitimate professions. Yes, those people are also doing some men's robbers and women's prostitution behind the scenes, and they never show it in the open.

"You don't have to doubt, this is the rule, it has been here for hundreds of years. After a while, you will see that the representatives of all sects and sects are all oily, but these people may not have real kung fu, deceiving the world There are plenty of people out there." Uncle Gui became more and more annoyed as he spoke, and took another sip from his pipe. "Don't mention this getting angry, but also talk about this Lu Liu. Why do everyone look down on him? Because he doesn't know the rules! Do you know how he got that golden tripod? The spokesman of his Xingyimen was called Xue Chong that year. , you may not know it at your age, but the old man is amazing, Lu Liu has been challenging for nearly ten years and has never beaten anyone!"

"Then how did he get the golden tripod?" Qin Lan, who had been listening all the time, asked.

"Prescribe the medicine!" Uncle Gui straightened up and looked around, his cold triangular eyes swept over everyone one by one.

"Prescribing medicine?" Lu Yu frowned, "No way, this is too despicable!"

"No?!" Uncle Ghost stared indignantly, "Ask Lao Feng! He knows the truth! He's a doctor! The year Xue Chong was beaten to death, the old man was going to be seventy. When no one else was around, I It was on the spot! The people on Greenwood Road gave me face, and they never forgot to give me a black post every time. I was in Shanxi that time, and I happened to meet him. I have seen Mr. Xue's kung fu, and he is fast I can't see clearly, but when I was there that day, I couldn't even walk steadily, isn't it strange?" Uncle Gui stared at Lu Yu, staring at Lu Yu firmly.

Lu Yu was a little embarrassed by him, so he nodded quickly.

"At that time, Lu Liu just made one move, and he didn't even say hello, it was just a cannon punch!" Uncle Gui said too much, he sat on the chair and shook suddenly, put his left hand in front of his eyebrows and thrust his right hand forward, with a crisp sound , as soon as he leaned forward, a Paoquan came out. He practiced Eagle Claw Fist, which belongs to the outsider's routine. Although he didn't have the solid taste of Xingyiquan, it was extremely crisp, fast, and powerful, without any warning. It frightened Xiaoqi who was on the oblique side and almost fell down.

"Then?" Lu Yu secretly sighed at Uncle Gui's good skills, and was fascinated by it.

"Then, Xue Chong died." Uncle Gui shrugged, and when he got to the key point, he briefly mentioned it, with a bit of black humor. [

"One trick?" Xiao Qi grinned, unable to believe it.

"Yes, just one trick, you say it's strange."

Lu Yu was also silent. As the saying goes, boxing is afraid of being young, and people who are too old will have a decline in physical strength and energy. However, if it is true as Uncle Gui said, under normal circumstances, people of Xue Chong's level will not be so easily defeated. Hit, let alone be killed so easily, there is indeed a problem with this matter.

"It's over?" Xiaoqi asked.

"It's fine when it's over. Lu Liu is still not satisfied after beating someone to death, and he ridiculed the whole Xue family, forcing the Xue family's only son to come on stage and do his best." Uncle Gui continued, smoking a cigarette, squinting his eyes. "As a result, another life was lost."

"He was drugged too?"

"That's not true. Lu Liu's kung fu is there. That "Watching the Moon" used it very well at that time, but he shouldn't hit the opponent's heart. Righteousness, the old master Xue spared him so many times back then! Anyway, he is from the same family! Grass!" This is the first time Uncle Ghost has used "grass", and it seems that he is really angry.

"Then what happened to his eyes?" Lu Yu clearly remembered that Shang Kun himself said that Lu Liu was slapped with a black handprint by Fujitora and blinded in one eye. He really wanted to know the truth about that battle.Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Uncle Ghost's face changed drastically, he smiled a little embarrassedly and stopped talking.

"Uncle Ghost, tell us about it!" Xiaoqi's curiosity is no weaker than that of Lu Yu. He was also there when Shang Kun said this. At that time, he was still wondering what kind of god this Fujitora is. Uncle stopped talking and hurriedly asked, "Brother Shang said it was Fujitora's doing, please tell us quickly!"