this day.
Li Yunlong and Monk Wei went out for a trip.
When they came back, they brought a spirited young man with them.
Duan Peng, a martial artist, knows iron sand palm and has good kicking skills. He can compete with Monk Wei.
Li Yunlong and Chu Yunfei made an appointment to meet at a teahouse in the county.
After that, they had another killing spree in Juxian Tower.
In the Juxian Tower, the Japanese Ichiro Hirata is holding a birthday party, where many officers and puppet troops have gathered.
Li Yunlong and Chu Yunfei gave them a group wipeout.
...
morning.
Duan Peng is cleaning the yard.
He clicked left and right, and didn't clean it properly. He has emotions in his heart.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Where are the Japanese in the lake?" Monk Wei came in from outside and was unhappy when he saw Duan Peng working as if he was working for the Japanese.
Duan Peng continued to sweep left and right, ignoring Monk Wei and pretending not to hear. He had a problem with Monk Wei. He felt that Monk Wei was bullying him.
"After cleaning the yard, fill up the water tank for me." Monk Wei kept looking for work for Duan Peng.
Duan Peng frowned and said, neither softly nor hard, "I've already filled the water tank."
"I'm talking about the water tank at the landlord Zhang's house." Monk Wei's eyes widened and he raised his voice. He wanted to set a rule for the new recruit Duan Peng to listen to the veterans.
"I also have to pick the water for the landlord's house? If I don't serve as a soldier, her house will have no water to eat?" Duan Peng couldn't hold back his anger. He is a martial arts practitioner and cannot stand bullying.
"Why do you, a new recruit, say so many weird things? It is an old rule of our army to help the landlord carry water, do you know that?"
"Monk, you just came to our army a few days ago and you came to teach me a lesson. Who do you think you are? I don't know if you have been here for several years. You only came a few days earlier than me. What do you think you are so proud of?"
"Hey, you, you are so prickly? I came a day before you and am also a veteran. A veteran's words are orders, do you understand?"
"I don't understand, what's wrong? I'm here to fight the Japanese. I'm here to defect to Commander Li, not you. Why do you want to teach me a lesson?"
"I think you deserve a beating, yet you dare to talk back." Monk Wei wanted to beat Duan Peng.
"What, you want to bully someone? Try touching me." Duan Peng also wanted to beat Monk Wei.
"Boy, I know you have been practicing boxing for a few days, and you want to try it out? Okay, I will accompany you, how do you play?"
"Aren't you just a handyman monk in the temple? At most, you are just a guy carrying water and carrying firewood. You stick a green onion in a pig's nose and pretend to be an elephant. What's wrong? Pretend to be a martial arts master after leaving the temple? No matter how you compare."
"Okay." Monk Wei suddenly took action. He punched out a right fist and went straight to Duan Peng's little face.
Duan Peng hurriedly ducked and kicked several times to force Monk Wei back.
"Your kicking skills are pretty good." Monk Wei's eyes widened and he became serious, "Look at me." He rushed forward again and fought Duan Peng.
Outside the yard.
Someone is watching them fight.
Li Yunlong came, and he was watching with a smile. He likes to have thorns on his hands. Generally, thornheads are capable people. If you dare to be a thorn in your side if you don't have the ability, just wait to be punished hard.
[In view of the general environment,
Zhou Qiang also came at some point. He is behind Li Yunlong. He was also watching Monk Wei and Duan Peng fight.
Monk Wei and Duan Peng passed a few moves, and when they saw Li Yunlong coming, they hurriedly stopped.
"Fight, why don't you fight?" Li Yunlong said with a smile. He wasn't angry.
"Captain, the two of us are sparring, not fighting. Well, Duan Peng is really talented and his kung fu is pretty good." Monk Wei explained hurriedly.
"Captain, this flower monk is the worst thing. He always wanted to bully me on the first day I came here." Duan Peng complained. He had never been in the military before.
"Then you can let him bully you? Beat him to let him know
There is a heaven outside the Tao. If you, Duan Peng, don't have this ability, you deserve to be beaten. "Li Yunlong does not prohibit his men from fighting. He hopes that his men will be a group of screaming and capable soldiers, not a group of good children.
"Captain, this is what you said. Beating him is not considered a violation of discipline?" Duan Peng asked.
"That's right, I said it. It's not okay for the whole group to beat anyone, but it's not against discipline to beat him. You two can continue to fight, I approve." Li Yunlong wanted to see who was more powerful, Monk Wei or Duan Peng.
"Then you are not afraid that I will hurt him?" Monk Wei also asked. He used to be the most powerful person in the group. When he fights, he usually holds back his punches. His punches and kicks are very heavy, and he can accidentally hurt his comrades.
"Whoever gets hurt, whoever has no ability, deserves it." Li Yunlong is not afraid of soldiers being injured during training. He dared to let his soldiers train freely, and it was common for his soldiers to be injured. It is better to sweat and bleed more in peacetime than to lose one's life in war.
"Monk, can you find a place to continue greeting me?" Duan Peng is a martial arts practitioner and he wants to compete with Monk Wei.
"I'm happy to accompany you." Monk Wei was not willing to be outdone.
"Let's go, I also want to see you compete." At this time, Zhou Qiang also spoke.
"Mr. Zhou, you're here too, haha, I'm telling you a joke." Li Yunlong didn't know Zhou Qiang was behind him just now.
"It's quite interesting for the contestants to compete, just watch the excitement." Zhou Qiang also wanted to see the duel between two masters in "Bright Sword".
"Mr. Zhou, you are a master. There is no point in watching us compete." Monk Wei knew that Zhou Qiang was a true martial arts master. He had seen Zhou Qiang take action. Although he only saw a flash of sword light, he knew that this was not something ordinary people could do.
"Monk, Mr. Zhou wants to see you compete, so you compete, not mother-in-law or mother-in-law." Li Yunlong said.
"yes."
Several people went to the nearby wilderness.
Monk Wei and Duan Peng stood opposite each other.
Both of their temples were slightly bulging.
"Be careful." Duan Peng warned with a solemn expression. What he practiced was iron sand palm. A normal person would get redness and swelling in the slightest, or broken hands and feet in the worst case.
"Be careful too." Monk Wei also warned. He is tall and strong, and his hands and feet are very strong. Ordinary people can't bear to be touched.
The two men's eyes suddenly flashed with light, and they took action at the same time.
"Bang bang..." The dull sound of fists and feet clashing sounded.
The two people's moves are powerful and heavy, you come and I go, it's so exciting.
"Okay!" Li Yunlong couldn't help but shout "Okay." He also has some boxing skills, but he can't compare to these two.
"It's okay." Zhou Qiang nodded. He felt that Monk Wei and Duan Peng were masters among ordinary people.
"Mr. Zhou, I heard that you are a master, how do you compare with them?" Li Yunlong was a little curious. He heard Zhao Gang say that Zhou Qiang was more skilled than Wei Dayong, and Wei Dayong thought he was inferior. But he didn't believe it. He had never seen Zhou Qiang take action.
"Well..., they are masters among ordinary people, but in the eyes of martial arts masters, there are still many areas that need improvement." Zhou Qiang is now too strong, and he is no longer human.
If you look at Wei Monk and Duan Peng by the standards of ordinary martial arts masters, although these two are far behind, they are better than ordinary people.
If you look at it by inhuman standards, these two people are both ants, no different from other people, and they are all trampled to death.
"So, Mr. Zhou is better than them all?" Li Yunlong became interested.
"Haha." Zhou Qiang laughed. He understood what Li Yunlong meant. He also felt itchy and wanted to hit someone. "Monk Wei, Duan Peng, I'm going to take action too."
He walked towards Monk Wei and Duan Peng, and then punched Monk Wei and Duan Peng with both fists. He punched neither quickly nor slowly, but forced the two men to retreat. His attacks have a special flavor.
"Be careful." Zhou Qiang continued to attack Monk Wei and Duan Peng at the same time.
He used basically the same strength as the two of them, but it forced them to join forces.
"Bang bang, bang bang..." Zhou Qiang suppressed Monk Wei and Duan Peng by himself.
"It's amazing!" Li Yunlong was shocked
. He finally believed that Zhou Qiang was a master. "It turns out that Mr. Zhou is really versatile in both civil and military affairs, much better than Zhao Gang."
"You two are pretty good at martial arts, but you each have your own shortcomings. Pay attention, I'm going to beat you up." While fighting, Zhou Qiang started to give pointers to Monk Wei and Duan Peng.
"Monk, your problem is that you can easily lose ground in the middle, bang bang bang..." As soon as Zhou Qiang spoke, he punched Monk Wei three times in the chest and abdomen, making Monk Wei sit down and retching. stand up.
"Duan Peng, your problem is that you don't care about your hips. You can defend well in front, but when you turn around..., bang bang bang." Zhou Qiang kicked Duan Peng in the butt three times, making Duan Peng lie down and unable to get up for a while.
"Although you two are better than ordinary people, in the eyes of martial arts masters, you are still far behind. This is just a martial arts competition. If it were an actual battle, you would have died long ago." Zhou Qiang looked down at the two of them and continued to lecture. He wants Monk Wei and Duan Peng to know that there is a sky outside the sky and there are people outside.
"Mr. Zhou, how should I practice?" Monk Wei took a breath and stood up to ask for advice.
"You have your own inheritance. Will you continue to practice the temple's kung fu, or should I teach you?"
"Mr. Zhou, please teach me." Monk Wei bowed and bowed.
"Mr. Zhou, I don't have any inheritance anymore, so please teach me." Duan Peng also bowed and bowed.
"Well, Mr. Zhou, how about you accept them as your disciples?" Li Yunlong interjected.
"There's no need to accept disciples. Just teach them a few tricks. Captain Li can learn them if he wants." Zhou Qiang said. He won't take on a disciple easily. Not everyone is worthy of being his apprentice.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhou." Li Yunlong and the others hurriedly thanked them.
"Come on, I'll teach you now. Monk, let me talk to you first. Your skills are pretty good. Let me teach you some real tricks. Watch carefully..." Zhou Qiang crackled a few moves.
He was filled with murderous intent, causing the three of them to take a few steps back.
"Do you see clearly? Now let me explain in detail. The first move just now is to stab someone in the eyes... and the second move is to smash the throat..."
"Duan Peng, since your inheritance is broken, don't practice Iron Sand Palm. That skill can easily hurt your body. I'll teach you the "Iron Hand Kung Fu". This "Iron Hand Kung Fu" comes from a generation of heroes..." Zhou Qiang compiled it. a story.
"Captain Li, if you have practiced Iron Tou Kung Fu, I will teach you the "Eighteen Hammers on the Body", one for the head and two for the hands... Once you have mastered it, you can hit it with one hammer and it will be extremely powerful."
