Jin Shiyi thought to himself, "Although this wife is annoying, she is the martial sister of the head of China." Before her mind, she suddenly heard Cao Jiner "bah" and shouted, "How dare a mouse insult me!" Suddenly fell off and slammed into the column.
Jin Shiyi was shocked and was about to make a move. Li Shengnan laughed. "This wife can’t die. What are you in a hurry?" The two men in yellow laughed. "Are you going to die? How can it be so cheap?" It turns out that after Simon Mu Ye captured her, Asura flower and pharmaceutical powder lily had already broken her skin and infiltrated her blood vessels, and Asura flower could make the tendons crisp and the bones soft; At this moment, Cao Jiner is worse than an ordinary person. She can’t make it hit the column and the forehead swells up. A big bag hurts in vain. The two people who escorted her in yellow have long known that she committed suicide to make her show off, otherwise how can she get rid of it?
Guards put Cao Jiner up and put him in jail. Koufanggao and others came to the table again. "Although Cao Jiner is the head of Mangshan Sect, he is not the first offender." Simon Mu Ye said, "Isn’t Mangshan Sect a sworn enemy of the court? The emperor once told me personally that all his factions are still just Mangshan, and none of them can be spared. "Kou Fanggao said," Brother Ximen doesn’t know that Cao Jiner is the leader of Mangshan, but his position is not as good as his younger brother’s. "Simon Mu Ye said," Is this why? " Kou Fanggao said, "Cao Jiner’s husband’s family is a big grain gentry in Zhuoxian County. Although Cao Jiner is not attached to the court, it’s not so good. The court has always treated her younger brother Yi Zhongmou and the leader of the Beggars’ Sect. Although you took Cao Jiner, it’s better to take Yi Zhongmou’s credit." Si Hua added, "And Tianshan sent Tang Xiaolan couple, which is what the emperor wants and is willing. Didn’t Ren Huang tell you?" The two of them deliberately belittled Simon Mu Ye’s contribution, and Simon Mu Ye was proud that they poured a pot of cold water and said angrily, "It’s easy to talk sarcastically next to it, but it’s a pity that there are fewer people who really want to start their hands."
The meaning of the words is very obvious, that is to say, our company stood by and watched the Mangshan War, but the officers sent to the Guards did not miss Bai Liangji’s face was livid, and our company was furious. Koufanggao quickly mediated, "Now we have not finished our work, so we must work together, and we can’t fight for it. We have sent fewer people to help this Mangshan War because we heard Mr. Simon’s words with great confidence. This is also the reason why our adults don’t want Mr. Simon to win the credit. Mr. Simon can’t blame him wrongly."
Kou Fanggao filled their glasses with wine and said, "Let’s all have a toast and then discuss how to break the enemy’s plan." After drinking the wine Kou Fanggao continued, "I heard that all the major sects are gathered in Songshan Shaolin Temple. If there are enough people, we can catch them all in the imperial court. We can’t mobilize the brigade officers to do it in secret, but we still ask Mr. Simon to preside over the selection of more good players." Brother Si’s hands and my guards can be sent by Mr. Simon. "
Simon Mu Ye said coldly, "The enemy’s master is like a cloud. I invited these thirteen brothers. They brought in what I know. If the enemy’s master is short, he will lose his life in vain." The implication is that he has no confidence in the company and Kou Fanggao’s hand. Kou Fanggao is more cautious and stifles a strong smile and asks, "Listen to Mr. Simon’s words. If Mr. Simon, the best player we have selected, is still not at ease, then please ask Mr. Simon to personally select him?"
Simon Mu Ye said, "Theoretically, I shouldn’t overstep the bounds, but since I have been entrusted by the emperor, I should be cautious and engage in strict selection. It’s just right. Please ask your adult to select a group of elite body guards first and let my brothers compete with them. If anyone can win 30 strokes, he can probably go to Shaolin Temple. First choose the body guards and then choose the palace guards."
Simon Mu Ye couldn’t stand such arrogance, and immediately said coldly, "I’m overreaching and I want to learn a few tricks from Mr. Simon to see if I can go to Shaolin Temple?"
Simon Mu Ye dazed zheng busy way "adult brothers joke adult martial arts outstanding brothers have always been admire how to try again? Haha, is it true that adults want me to make a fool of myself and test my kung fu? " Simon Mu Ye at this time has self-knowledge talk recruit avoid want to talk and laugh a few words to calm our anger which know our company but keep a straight face to a default.
Simon Mu Ye can’t go to Taiwan. Kou Fanggao is trying to persuade him to suddenly see an officer coming over and giving Sihua a gift and saying, "It’s beneath him to lead an adult in person? BeiZhi don’t want to be compared with the exam, so it doesn’t give people a sneer that there is no one in our body guard except at the head. "Say, my eyes are staring at Simon Mu Ye before the seat.
After listening to what he said, Si Hua thought to himself, "I heard that Simon Mu Ye’s martial arts are very strange, and I may not be sure that I can beat him. Let this person try." Then he laughed, "This brother Gan is the new coach, Liu Sanchun, who is proud of his kung fu. Will Mr. Simon give him a few tricks?" This officer is none other than Jin Shiyi.
Simon Mu Ye "hum" a thought "what is Liu Sanchun? How can his brother match me! " However, Sihua strongly recommended him, which was somewhat hindered by Sihua’s face. After a while, Sihua’s face became more ugly and he shouted, "Non-masters please help me select talents to go to Shaolin Temple."
A Tibetan monk dressed in a yellow cassock should rise. This person is Simon Mu Ye, a master of Tibetan Yellow Sect. He felt a little wronged when he called him Jin Shiyi to try his hand. On the other hand, he also wanted to show his prestige before calling the non-master to his heart and thinking, "Your company will solemnly recommend this person and sweep your face first." He estimated that the non-master could not beat this little young officer with ten strokes.
Jin Shiyi said, "Well, I’ll learn the martial arts of this master first, and then ask Mr. Simon for advice." The implication was that I didn’t look at the non-master. Mu Ye said coldly, "Let’s talk about it after your competition!"
The non-master was a head taller than Jin Shiyi. He looked down at Jin Shiyi and said, "Show me your weapon!"
Jin Shiyi laughed, "I don’t stick to one pattern in martial arts. I’ll use whatever weapon you want." The non-master said, "You’re so arrogant, but you asked for it!" Glancing at Jin Shiyi, he said faintly, "I never use these meat palms as weapons!"
Jin Shiyi said, "Very well, then I’ll make a meat palm." The non-master’s practice is the blood handprint of the Tibetan palm. The secret kung fu of the Yellow Sect is much worse than that of the similar martial arts in the Central Plains such as vajrapani Iron Sand Palm. As soon as the palm is lifted, there is a bloody smell coming to Jin Shiyi. Looking at the non-master’s bloody palm, he laughs. "Your Tibetan palm kung fu is not bad, but it’s a pity that it’s almost unfinished."
The non-master was dazed and wondered, "How can this young man know my kung fu?" You should know that the bloody handprint of the Tibetan palm is the secret Juexue of the Yellow Sect. Don’t say that outsiders are even senior lamas of the Yellow Sect, and few people know it. How can Jin Shiyi dare to say that he is not cooked enough to surprise non-masters?
Jin Shiyi continued, "If the Tibetan palm is trained to the highest appearance, that is, ordinary people will appear differently. If you raise your palm as red as blood, it will give off a fishy smell, that is, if you fail to return to the original, there will be a maximum of 70% temperature."
The non-master was indecisive and said, "Yes, I have a 70% temperature, but do you dare to stop me?" Jin Shiyi laughed. "Even if you are perfect, I am not afraid of the situation?"
The non-master drew an arc in his palm and drank "Take over!" Commanding a palm to Jin Shiyi’s head to take this big Tibetan palm blood handprint. If it is printed on him, he will die within three days of blood poisoning.
Jin Shiyi deliberately showed off his magical powers and didn’t stand out against each other. He heard "Peng", a master’s palm holding a red wind and patting Jin Shiyi with a bow. This palm just hit his vest and cried a red handprint.
Just at that moment, Jin Shiyi had already turned around and shouted, "Give me a hand, too!" The non-master’s hand was already stunned by the other party’s hard connection. Jin Shiyi shouted, "Come out quickly, and you must not hard connect my big hidden palm!" The non-master realized that Jin Shiyi’s palm was about to be pressed to his chest, and Quran was surprised and rushed to defend himself against hearing "Bu". The non-master palm was broken, purple and black blood gurgled out, and the blood handprint kung fu was broken by Jin Shiyi. If you want to practice again to the present state, you have to work hard for another ten years.
The non-master’s face was pale and frightened, and his expression was simply beyond words to scream, "You, you, you-how can you hide your kung fu?" Jin Shiyi laughed. "Didn’t I say that I will use whatever weapon you use? But you don’t have to panic. Although I am a great master of kung fu, it is pure peace and won’t poison you. You can go back and recuperate your life. "
It turns out that Jin Shiyi combines good and evil factions and has carefully studied the secrets of Qiao Bei’s martial arts. The first and second parts are all martial arts. Jin Shiyi understands everything except the most magical skills. He wants to meet the kung fu at first sight, but he can also send out the palm of the Tibetan palm, but he can’t poison the victim, that is, he hasn’t learned the palm print of the Tibetan palm. However, non-masters don’t know whether it is true that Jin Shiyi’s palm breaks his kung fu and keeps his life after practicing to perfection.
Jin Shiyi, a non-master, was seriously injured immediately when he slapped his hand. Hundreds of warriors were stunned. If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, they couldn’t believe that Liu Sanchun, a second-rate figure in Wulin, had such kung fu.
Si Hua indecision is uncertain. Others don’t know the details of Liu Sanchun. It’s just that he has long known from Nangong B that Liu Sanchun is only good at cotton palm and cotton palm and hidden palm. There is nothing in common in these two kinds of kung fu, but Jin Shiyi actually defeated the non-master. It is difficult to explain Si Hua. At this time, he can’t help but be greatly suspicious of the origin of Jin Shiyi, but he is about to make a face for his body-guard in Jin Shiyi, which is inconvenient for immediate questioning.
Simon Mu Ye "hum" a "this name is something! Even the brothers have a fight with him! " There are two identical Han people sitting next to each other. You can tell they are twin brothers at a glance.
The body-guard officer regarded Jin Shiyi as "one of their own" and was in high spirits since he won. At this moment, when he saw his brothers together, some people couldn’t help whispering. "Simon Mu Ye just wanted his hand to compete in our kung fu test, but now he wants two enemies and one haha. Two martial arts masters who pretend to be’ examiners’ join hands to compare a younger generation in their minds. This is really news." Next to him, there is a man who knows the origin of his brothers. Several officers laughed. "Dude, you are a layman. I also hope that our people will win, but it is Is it reasonable for two enemies to rely on the public to bully the few? " The officer laughed. "Others are unreasonable. Liancheng Bao and Liancheng Yu are two brothers who have always been together. They have their own acupuncturing skills. The two brothers and four judges’ pens specialize in odd meridians, and it is hard to avoid them. Their four strokes are just like the combination of other swords. It is four strokes for a single enemy and four strokes for ten hundred enemies."
These officers gathered in a corner and left the scene far away and spoke very little, but in the field, Jin Shiyi seemed to hear clearly and deliberately made a face and grinned at his brothers. "Your four strokes of pulse-taking are a bit difficult for me. What should I do?" Liancheng Bao said coldly at the moment, "What’s the problem that you can’t cope with giving up?" Jin Shiyi laughed. "Who said I gave up? I thought I had second-hand how to make four judges’ pens?"
Even my brothers were dazed, and Jin Shiyi seemed to ask himself and answer himself, "With this, it’s hard to beat me. I’ll sing two people’s plays for you alone!"
Liancheng jade DengYuan eyes way "what? You also need four strokes of pulse-taking? " Jin Shiyi way "good ah good! Didn’t I just say that? I will do whatever weapons you have, and I will do whatever kung fu you have! "
Jin Shiyi’ s words made hundreds of warriors watching from the sidelines shocked. First, Jin Shiyi now has no weapons with his hands; The second is to get him a judge’s pen, and how can he have four hands at the same time? The third important thing is that even the family acupuncture method is not feminine, especially the "four strokes connected to point the pulse" kung fu. Because Liancheng Bao Liancheng Yu are twin brothers, they can cooperate wonderfully, and this kind of kung fu is also created by their two brothers, that is to say, although the sky is big, it is only their two brothers who can make this set of acupuncture kung fu. Even if it is profound and broad, where do you know it? Isn’t it too weird and unbelievable for him to say this?
Even the brothers looked at each other and thought, "Is this person crazy?" Si Hua was also confused by Jin Shiyi, so he told a bushido, "You get four judges’ pens for coach Gan."
I didn’t know that Jin Shiyi waved his hand again and again and said, "I will use whatever weapons I said. These judges’ pens don’t agree!"
It turns out that Lian Jia’s judges’ pens are specially made, and the general judges’ pens are two sizes with a nib, while their two brothers’ judges’ pens have a nib of three feet and six inches. One pen is equal to two nibs, and four pens have a nib, so they can point at the enemy’s strange meridians at the same time. There are four words in Wulin: "The shorter the judge’s pen, the more dangerous it is. The longer the judge’s pen, the greater the power. The different roads have their own advantages and disadvantages, but they must also make people have those skills." In Wulin, it’s the shortest if the judge’s pen of the famous acupuncturist Gong Sundi is one size long, but even my brother is three feet six inches long, which is the longest and a special "fork pen", so it’s even considered that there is no such weapon in the armory of the Chief Manager’s house.
Liancheng Bao said coldly, "Coach Gan, we don’t have an extra set of judge pens that we can’t lend to you." Jin Shiyi laughed. "You don’t have to worry about what I said, but you always do it. How do you know that I don’t have a judge pen like you?" Liancheng jade gas heart said, "well, then cut short and you will show your judge’s pen!" If you take out these four judges’ pens at once, my two brothers will give up at once! " Jin Shiyi laughed. "I didn’t have a good face even if you gave up without a fight. I don’t want to take out the judge’s pen at once. Let you two brothers make ten moves before I make a move, and it’s bound to be four strokes. If I do the second kind of kung fu, I will lose!"
Hu Yanxu admired him very much after he was defeated by Jin Shiyi. Instead, they became friends. He is a straightforward person. Hearing Jin Shiyi’s remarks, he was greatly worried. He shouted at the side of the busy field, "Brother Gan, isn’t this a trick to conjure up such four judges’ pens?"
Jin Shiyi laughed. "Brother Huyan, you’re right. I’m a juggler. You’ll see! Duh, why don’t you two brothers wait for it? "
Even the brothers teased him again and again and flew into a rage. The two brothers thought as one, "Do you look like a parry?" Four pens at the same time, the iron pen is swaying and hissing, just like four poisonous snakes suddenly jumping out of the dish to choose people and biting four judges’ pens. They are all covered with their pens in the 36 big points of Jin Shiyi’s strange meridians!
The shadow of the pen was dazzling and hundreds of warriors looked on. None of them could see it clearly, but Jin Shiyi shouted, "Sure enough!" As soon as the sound stopped, his figure was three feet away, and everyone saw that his vest and clothes had been torn!
Even my brothers were shocked, but they were the first to flash four judges’ pens to Jin Shiyi! The two brothers looked at each other and cast four strokes of pulse. The second-hand trick, Liancheng Bao, leaped forward with two strokes, namely, the point of illness, the governor, the chong, and the belt with four veins. Liancheng Yu fell to the ground, rolled with two strokes, and circled with two arcs to attack the four veins of Yin Wei, Yang Wei, Yin Jiao and Yang Jiao. Jin Shiyi shouted, "Be a good boy!" It’s like a crossbow if you don’t fly out flat!
But when I heard the sound of four diseases, namely, zither, zither, zither, two pens of Liancheng Bao and two pens of Liancheng Jade just touched each other, Hu Yanxu heaved a sigh of relief and couldn’t help shouting, "Wonderful!"
I didn’t know that Jin Shiyi dodged brilliantly, and their two brothers’ acupuncturing technique was even better. When they touched each other, they cried out and flew out of Jin Shiyi. The four judges’ pens had already chased the arrival, but it seemed as if someone had commanded them. Generally, the four strokes crossed and interspersed, and it was still four strokes. Jin Shiyi called "Great!" But I heard before that two pens crossed Li Sheng’s eyes, and I saw two blood stains on Jin Shiyi’s back. She didn’t care at this moment, and I couldn’t help thinking, "If only he wore my treasure armor."
Jin Shiyi turned around and flicked the two judges’ pens at the back with a flick of his index finger and shouted, "Get your weapons back! There are still seven tricks!"
Even the brothers just made a move called "Flying Tube Surprising God". After flying out, the winner died, but Jin Shiyi was only slightly injured and bounced back the two judges’ pens of Liancheng Jade. This surprise is even more serious. Liancheng Bao flew to meet two judges’ pens that fell forward; Liancheng Jade took Jin Shiyi’s two pens and bounced back. It took him a thousand pounds to drop kung fu. Jin Shiyi’s elasticity still made him feel shocked when he answered the pen. Almost cracked!
These moves are as fast as light. Shi Huo is breathtaking. Even Sihua, Simon Mu Ye, Kou Fanggao and so on are also breathless.
Jin Shiyi has mastered the four most profound martial arts in dealing with the three strokes of the two brothers. In the first two strokes, he deliberately tried to test each other’s strength and spy on each other’s techniques. Therefore, the "Tianluobu" footwork evaded the "golden bell jar" kung fu to protect himself. Unexpectedly, in the third stroke, even my brothers used the "flying tube to shock the gods" and even the "Tianluobu" could not evade the "golden bell jar", which forced Jin Shiyi to close the acupoints secretly again.
Jin Shiyi Koufanggao saw three kinds of four kinds of kungfu and Simon Mu Ye saw two kinds of kungfu in the field, and Li Shengnan thought to himself, "These four strokes of pulse-taking are the most wonderful acupuncturing kungfu in the day, and Jin Shiyi has to hand them ten strokes and not underestimate them too much."
Even Li Shengnan knew that Jin Shiyi led people to see three moves at this time, and he was secretly worried about others, not to mention Hu Yanxu’s shouting at the side of the field, "Brother Gan, according to the rules of Wulin, is the elder and the younger generation who have played the most, and you have made three moves enough. You must make ten moves!"
Jin Shiyi laughed. "You don’t know that I didn’t take a shower for two days. These broken pens are equivalent to scratching me. It’s very comfortable!" "Come on, let! There are seven more tricks. Do it quickly! I am impatient to wait! "
Even the brothers were livid. Although they cut Jin Shiyi’s skin a little, Liancheng jade double pen was played by him. According to the rules of famous artists, they should have kowtowed and given up.
These two brothers also want to throw in the towel, but if they throw in the towel, even the first point of the family’s fame will be ruined. Secondly, Jin Shiyi Huyanxu echo each other is so mean that he simply doesn’t look at them. The two brothers are always proud and used to the public. This tone is like swallowing? Third, they really want to see if Jin Shiyi also knows "four strokes and pulse-picking" and how Jin Shiyi can conjure up four strokes out of nothing. This curiosity outweighed shame.
The two brothers have the same heart. At this time, their respective Jin Shiyi suddenly shouted, "If you look down on these four broken pens, we will scratch you again!" Four pens at the same time to detain the magic up thousands of heavy pen shadow instant attack Jin Shiyi strange meridians!
Although Jin Shiyi’s glib speech deliberately embarrassed even his brothers, he dared not underestimate them. Fortunately, after his three strokes, he had a glimpse of the "four strokes and pulse" technique. He saw that he was screaming in a thousand strokes, and his figure was walking away from the square and running to the position. Except for a limited number of people such as Li Shengnan, Kou Fanggao and Sihua, others said that they could not see their tricks clearly, and they could hardly tell who they were.
Even my brothers followed the fifth move with four strokes, and this move was named "tight encirclement". The two brothers walked around Jin Shiyi in the direction of Jiugong hexagrams one after the other, and four judges’ pens formed a circle to seal Jin Shiyi’s retreat in all directions. This move was also evaded by Jin Shiyi Tianluo’s footwork. Not only did they hear the four pens point to Jin Shiyi’s body.
Watching the officers of the body guard were frightened, but even my brothers were even more surprised than they were. Their pen touched Jin Shiyi’s body like grease, but they couldn’t slip their hands. They suddenly lost their center of gravity and narrowly fell to Jin Shiyi. Haha, a smile suddenly passed Liancheng Bao and avoided their sixth move.
It turns out that Jin Shiyi’s fifth move is the skill of "touching clothes and falling ten times", which is a kind of skill. The deeper the skill, the better the luck. Now Jin Shiyi’s skill is better than that of Gan Fengchi, the Jiangnan warrior who was best at this kind of skill in the past, but even his brothers have not fallen, which shows that they not only have acupuncture skills but also have reached the first-class level.
Jin Shiyi then "clouds fly sleeve" kung fu brushed Liancheng jade double pen broke their seventh move; Follow the fingertips to cope with the first move; Even the brothers suddenly interrupted the cross-translocation of Liancheng Bao, pointing to the east point, the west Liancheng Jade Guide Point, and the four pens in the north suddenly reversed in the middle, and they all changed direction together, making the most powerful move in the "four strokes of pulse", "Crying ghosts and shocking the gods", but seeing Liancheng Bao’s pen tip passing by and a little blood spattering with his pen tip, it turned out that this move Liancheng Bao had enough skill to penetrate the pen tip, and Jin Shiyi’s "falling clothes" kung fu plus a golden bell jar could not defend him, and even the Liancheng jade skill was slightly defensive.