Zhao Ziyang was able to hold the upper hand steadily, and it was not without foundation. First of all, it was because his punches were really strong. Although there was no expert to teach him his moves, most of them were learned by himself through daily fighting. Although the old hunter gave him some punches and kicks. However, I don’t really have any great skills. The only ability I passed down to fight against the enemy is just a few tricks I used when I encountered my colleagues fighting for wild animals in the mountains when I was young. I can’t put it aside as a small talent. The smart Zhao Ziyang had figured out all the tricks within a few days, but he really couldn't come up with any other tricks.所幸赵梓阳酷爱同人揍架，未入白虎帮前，身手脚力已然磨得圆润通透，这才有后来武斗之时直取敌首建功的一出。
Secondly, the alley is too narrow. Even though Yun Zhong has gained a lot of boxing skills from practicing swordsmanship, most of his boxing skills are at medium and long distances. At this time, punches are most comfortable. For Zhao Ziyang, who bullies him so close, he is like an old man with a hob. It was indeed impossible to stretch out as he walked, his arms and elbows brushed against both sides of the alley wall, and all kinds of shackles were added to his body.
"Look, this kid is still not good at swordsmanship after all. If he practices swordsmanship well, he should also know how to deal with it properly with his fists." Fists and feet collided in the alley, sand and dust flew up, but Yun Zhong, who was tired of dealing with it, didn't know , a few feet behind him, his master and senior brother were standing and watching, especially Wu Shuang, who was even holding a bottle of wine with great interest.
"Lao San's punch is flying towards both ribs. It seems difficult to catch, but in fact, you can just extend your forearm to block it lightly. No matter what kind of Kung Fu it is, the taboo is to open the empty door wide and punch towards the ribs. If you can't close the punch in time, , It's such a big empty door that it makes people feel cold and shake it, the rules will be messed up." Wu Shuang caressed his belly and squinted his eyes slightly, as if he thought the smoke and dust were too big. Liu Qing on the side quickly formed a formation, a strong breeze blew away the smoke and dust from top to bottom, and continued to listen to the master's speech.
Wu Shuang was surprised, "I thought that senior brother like you was trying to blow dirt into the third child's eyes when he held a bowl of water unevenly. Now it seems that you have the heart of a scoundrel."
"The palms and backs of the hands are all flesh." Liu Qing lowered his eyebrows and smiled, "In those years, the second junior brother neglected his cultivation and spent all day in the room making divinations. Didn't the master still personally deliver meals to the door every day? The disciple's cultivation has stagnated. During this period of time, isn't it the case that you never rest, visiting friends and old acquaintances, traveling to twenty or thirty mountains, and obtaining hundreds of formations for me to learn from? If the master is like this, the apprentice must also learn from it."
In response to this, the fat man who was drinking said in an understatement, "It's almost the same. It's because my little friends are not strict with their mouths. Otherwise, how could I let you two know about this matter. Don't mention this matter in the future. It seems pretentious as a teacher." Put it down. Jug, as expected, the breeze was blowing through the alley, and the two disciples were exchanging blows. It was a bit more realistic to see it. It happened that a few steps behind him was the short steps of a building. Wu Shuang was not particular about it. He sat cross-legged on top, focusing on the fists and feet of the two people. go.
But what the fat man said was something else.
"The only thing we can do on the mountain is to hold a bowl of water straight. If it's crooked, you and the second brother are old enough to figure out the reason. These two boys can beat the odds. In the final analysis, it's the most spirited person. When you are full, if the water is tilted, you may not know where to spill it, and it will damage your heart; coupled with your young age and incomprehension, and your grudges, the road will go further and further sooner or later. Besides, the people you meet in the world There are all kinds of people, everyone is protecting each other, and water bowls are splashing everywhere. We can give them some comfortable days without water in the sky, so we can give them more. They think about preparing for the world in the future. It is better to kick them down the mountain now. go."
"It's not too late to prepare some things before they happen. If you want everything, you need to prepare it well in advance. When those children are born, the parents should go to the carpenter to pray for wealth and longevity, and make preparations for their death in advance. That’s right.”
"That Mr. Acid doesn't care what he calls it. He just goes with the flow. It's rare for him to come up with such an elegant word."
The scholar laughed silently, but he felt extremely happy in his heart.
The style of Wu Shuang's speech in Nangong Mountain probably started when he asked Wu Jue and his two elders if they could have sex. The word "Wu Shuang" became famous throughout the world.
Even sometimes when Yun Zhong's words fell into the scholar's ears, he vaguely felt that he had heard them somewhere before. Even the weird and tricky angles he used to laugh at others were very similar to Wu Shuang's. So much so that Liu Qing always feels that all swordsmen in the world have the same virtue. When he draws his sword, he is like climbing up a mountain and the sea. He wishes that all his flesh and blood would be poured into the sword, along with the energy and spirit of a bullfight. In his spare time, he can... Opening your mouth and tongue can turn things upside down.
That mouth is a hundred times more versatile than sword moves.
"This punch is interesting." Wu Shuang, who had been talking casually just now, suddenly concentrated and calmed down at this moment, as if the ridiculous words just now were spoken by some disciple and had nothing to do with him.
At the entrance of the alley, Yun Zhong used all his strength to keep his feet in place without moving back. However, Zhao Ziyang could see that in addition to his fierce strength, he also had an amazing amount of patience. With his fists and feet together, Yun Zhong was able to hold him in place for a while. He used all his strength to press forward with his fists, but he didn't mess up at all. He tried to parry and retaliate, but in the end it was a waste of energy.
The two of them took a break.
"Although fists and kicks are easy, they are the foundation for walking in the world. The foundation is not solid. If you leave the sword at your side, wouldn't it mean that you are just a swordsman and you are a fish? Brother, I would like to advise you, it is better to practice more fists and kicks." Zhao Ziyang calmed down a little, and then went towards Yun Zhong, who was also panting, said with a smile, showing off his senior brother's airs.
Even Li San, who was watching from a distance at the entrance of the alley, never thought that his gang leader would dare to do such a reckless thing. His brows immediately furrowed and he gathered strength on his feet, intending to advance into the alley.
Any martial artist with some experience knows that you should not relax your strength in a punch. If you are not careful, you will seize the opportunity and it is easy to cause chaos. Even if you are an older master with great skills in boxing, even if you are young and strong, This is absolutely impossible for the rising star, even Zhao Ziyang, who now has the perfect internal energy.
"It's just a fight among the juniors. Are you going to have a hand in it too?"
In front of the man, there was a big formation. There was a scholar in the formation who spoke slowly, his voice was clear and clear, "Such a move was done by the third junior brother on his own. He can't blame others. Besides, he was already at the upper hand, so I guess the younger junior brother wouldn't be in trouble." You have taken too much advantage. Nangong Mountain has always been a bowl of water, and we are all disciples in the mountain. I hope you will follow the rules of the mountain and don't exceed them."
When Li San was blocked outside the alley, Yun Zhong had already raised his fists, and his fists went straight to Zhao Ziyang's ears, but the door was wide open, and Zhao Ziyang raised his legs and kicked on his chest.
Then as he stepped forward, Zhao Ziyang realized that Yun Zhong had unknowingly stretched out his left fist, placed one palm on his chest, and using the force to spin, he actually jumped up out of thin air, flipping like a swallow, and his hind foot happened to step on it. On the protruding steps at the entrance of the alley, using 10% of the strength of stepping on the steps with his toes, he was slightly shorter and killed with one punch.
The move is hidden in front, the flaw is opened and the sharp edge is revealed.
Just like a sword in the palm of your hand, Luan welcomes it.
The young man in torn clothes was knocked to the ground by the fist, but he quickly stood up and said with a smile, "Junior brother is good at it. Senior brother lost this fight."
"Why is that so?" Yun Zhong slowly closed his fist, looking incomprehensible.
"It's my fault that I cut off the road at the foot of the mountain. I have to find a way to repay you. This way I feel more at ease. This cry of junior brother makes me feel more at ease than before." Zhao Ziyang patted the dirt on his body, but he almost wiped it out. The damaged clothes that were difficult to cover his body were torn off, and he said helplessly, "But again, if you have time, practice more boxing and kicking. There are probably many similarities in martial arts, so you won't suffer from practice."
Then he stepped out of the alley.
The young man stood where he was, thinking about the posture Zhao Ziyang had just put on, feeling speechless and independent.
It turned out that Zhao Ziyang had already seen the feint, and if the punches and kicks he had already prepared had been carried out with real force, he would probably be Yun Zhong lying on the ground now, unable to get up for a long time.
"fine."
The young man looked at the sloppy senior brother with bare back and said two words for no reason.
