As expected by Yun Zhong, a martial artist like Zhu Kuai who was obsessed with martial arts would naturally lose his temper. If we talk about normal business conditions, most of the people in Bafang Street are the most wealthy and calm masters. Even many people with big businesses have no hobbies at all, for fear of grabbing the slightest excuse for others. It seems that the rim of the bucket is all extremely high, with no leakage and no shortcomings. But the warrior warrior is different. Even if he knows right from wrong and knows how to advance and retreat, when he sees a young man who is obviously much younger than himself, his skills are beyond compare, and his anger must be difficult to suppress.
In less than a day, the young man was walking through the flowers in the backyard, intending to fetch some drinks back home to drink for himself. When he opened the door, he happened to see the short man standing quietly on the eaves in front of the door. Underneath, his whole body was covered with morning dew, but he never knocked on the door. Instead, he exerted all his strength. With Yun Zhong's ears, he never heard the sound of spitting and breathing. It was clear that he had lifted up all his energy and spirit and stored it all over his body. , waiting for Tong Yunzhong to decide the winner.
Whether it is Bafang Street or Xuanhua City, the rules of sparring and competition are very different. At least when the young man first arrived, he was full of suspicion. However, since a man should follow the Romans when he is in the country, the young man also remembered to be firm. This is the time when others come to the house to discuss matters. If the owner of the house has not made an appointment with someone else, and it is time to compete with others, then the person who comes to ask for advice is definitely not allowed to knock on the door on his own. If he abandons these rules and comes to the door on his own, , when your reputation spreads, you will be criticized a lot, and it is said that you are not as good as others in martial arts.
This kind of etiquette has been passed down for too many years. No one knows why it came about in the first place. On the contrary, there are different opinions. Some people say that in the past, when the number two in the world was competing with the number one in the world, they broke into the mansion of the number one in the world. , but discovered that the number one in the world was actually a woman pretending to be a man, and it was only later that she said this. Some people are very sure, insisting that it was the time when two people were competing, and someone came to the door on their own. When knocking on the door, they couldn't help but add two points of strength. The person inside happened to have the internal energy flowing to the most critical juncture, knocking. The sound of the door knocked all the energy in this man's body to the point of collapse. Instead, he ended up in a state of confusion all day long, and accidentally provoked many murders. Therefore, the idea of knocking on the door to compete was not tolerated by others.
The young man was not very convinced by this statement, so he felt dumbfounded at the moment. He quickly invited Zhu Kuai, who was waiting outside the door, into the house. He was not in a hurry to put up a fight, but instead Throwing the gourd aside, he boiled a pot of tea soup first, invited Zhu Kuai to sit down, and handed him the tea.
"Even if I and my brother are half-neighbors, there are only a few dozen families living here on the main street of Bafang Street. Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, so why bother to be so polite? If you don't know whether there are any people in the mansion. When people are here, just knock on the door, why do you need to act according to the rules like this?"
"If you are still in the Jianghu, you will definitely not follow the rules." A thin smile appeared on the man's face, but it did not last long, and he still said dullly, "We all know that people in the Jianghu are not willing to be reasonable, and it is actually not a lie. , let alone a sparring match, except for those close friends who can entrust their lives to each other, but if they fight and say it is a sparring match, it may change in the end and become a life-and-death struggle. But unfortunately now Living in Bafang Street, far away from home, in addition to advancing martial arts, I also need to love
Save face. "
Yun Zhong was deeply convinced. Then he thought about it and saw that the man had never touched the cup of tea soup in front of him. He suddenly realized a lot and helplessly shook his head.
Today's tea soup, I'm afraid no man would be willing to put down his mind and take a sip.
"Before we start our discussion, I still want to ask you where my brother is from. Although we don't talk much, we all sound very close to each other. They probably have similar backgrounds to me." Yun Zhong didn't hesitate and drank. After Cha Tang stood up, he didn't even open his posture and open his fists, but he asked such a question for no reason.
Zhu Kuai's eyebrows lowered for a moment, then returned to normal.
It has always been a common thing inside and outside the martial arts world to say a few nonsense words before a sparring match. Since it is an exchange of moves, there is no distinction between high and low in the means used. If you say two powerful words before the move, Shaking the minds of others a little or two, even if these little tricks are not popular in the end, you can still add a glimmer of excellence. Therefore, no matter what the thoughts of the young man in front of him were, Zhu Kuai's thoughts were just like the breeze blowing through the weeping willows, which shook for a moment but then calmed down, and he opened his palms and responded dully.
"The son of a poor family couldn't read books, so he had to travel around the world to practice martial arts. He was no different from ordinary people in the world. Fortunately, the rotten skin on his body faded away, and now he looks like a human being."
"I'm not very well-informed. Apart from drinking, I haven't gone out for a long time. I'm ashamed to say that for half a year, I don't necessarily know everyone on this street, but I have heard people talk about it. A few trivial things happened, most of them were after dinner, when I was hanging out with friends in the neighborhood, and my words happened to be overheard." For some reason, Yun Zhong frowned slightly, tied the yellow rope around his wrist tightly, and then raised his head and continued. Come, "I heard that many women in Baiqiong Tower have extremely poor family backgrounds. They are similar to you and me, or even worse. They are also miserable people."
"The embroidered clothes of Baiqiong Tower are luxurious, and the delicacies are worth thousands of dollars. Just for those picky women, there are no less than a dozen people who can go to Baiqiong Tower to make a living. In my opinion, it is The blessings of these women are also the blessings of their families."
Zhu Kuai was unmoved. He raised his fists with one palm in front and one fist behind his back. He clearly did not want to say anything.
"But after all, there are still many people who don't want to enjoy this so-called glory and wealth. I heard that if there were no sudden disasters in the family, many women would rather spend their lives in the village weaving and educating their children. They are not willing to come to this place. I have earned countless silver coins for Bai Qionglou." The young man finally put on a normal posture, his fists were not thrust forward, but placed across his waist. It was obvious at a glance that he was taking a defensive stance, "Brother, Of course, in Baiqiong Tower, we know more about this business than I do. Even if we have fine clothes and fine food all year round, in the end, can we spare 10% of the money we earn? Not to mention that when we are old and old, how can we in this world be able to do it? I’m grateful for all my hard work over the years, most of which I spent alone in my old home, miserable and helpless for half my life.”
Zhu Kuai naturally knew it, so he didn't want to say anything. Seeing that the young man was now on the defensive, he immediately stopped talking, raised his breath, took a step forward, and ran toward the door with one palm.
Originally I just opened it casually
The strength of the stele's cracking stone was now released, and the momentum became even more ferocious and violent. The breeze in the courtyard was far inferior to the strength of the palm, carrying dead branches and broken leaves, and coming towards the face. Even if the young man staggered his body with his footsteps, he followed closely with a single fist. He used his old palm forcefully, and then came forward again.
Zhu Kuai was best at fighting close to one another. Originally, those with longer arms had an advantage when it came to moving fists and palms. However, Zhu Kuai had been through the martial arts world for many years and had long known that his body type was best at fighting in close quarters. He is even more sophisticated, forcing each other frequently, and cannot avoid being defeated. Zhu Kuai, who is short in stature but has nimble skills, will be firmly pushed to the disadvantage. It is difficult to have any time to breathe, so this close-fitting boxing The rules of the palm are the most difficult to deal with. Therefore, even though there is a saying in the world that boxing is afraid of young people, Zhu Kuai has never suffered a defeat over the years. Except for the young man in front of him, he has not suffered any defeats. At the worst time, it was just a draw.
Yun Zhong, on the other hand, stuck to his two or three moves, and turned a blind eye to the man's two empty hands. He only put his fists across his chest, staggered his feet, and firmly resisted the man, like a tiger coming out of the woods. The heavy fists and palms hit the duckweed, but the whole body just swayed and did not show the slightest sign of decline. And the more this happened, the stronger the momentum around Zhu Kuai became, just like when a river surges to the shore, one tide piles on top of the other, and the force comes with great force, without any forward or stagnation, forcefully repelling the young man three to five steps, his sleeves are full, Take advantage of the refreshing breeze in the courtyard.
But in the end Yunzhong was only forced to take a few steps back, but he never looked down. He was like a strong wind and fallen leaves, with nearly a hundred punches, all of which were blocked by the young man two inches in front of him. Except for the last punch, Yunzhong would have crossed the path for a long time. The two punches of their own accord gave way to the empty door, causing the man's shoulders to stop him from clapping his hands from the side, but his body never stepped back even half an inch.
The pain from the punch lasted for one night, and I rested on my elbow for three months. I only had an iron bag on my shoulder, and my blood and energy were scattered for two years.
It is also the old saying that warriors and brave men talk about in Xuanhua City, but it happens that the young man who has kept a few sticks of incense without making any surprising moves shows his murderous intention in the last move, hiding the dagger in the tail, hiding the sword fish intestines, and making a strong knot The palm of Zhu Kuai's palm was really shaken open, and even after three or five breaths of retraction, the man's single palm was still trembling.
"Fistes should be feared by young people. Senior's punches were meant to rise up against the wind in times of adverse conditions. It's really remarkable." Yun Zhong also took a rare breath and clasped his fists in approval. "Thunder suddenly appeared, dragons and snakes rolled to the ground, and dozens of people before them rolled to the ground." Even if I am willing to fight with my hands and palms, it is difficult to gain any advantage, so I have no choice but to defend instead of attack. This punch cannot be seen in ordinary people's hands, I give in."
But Zhu Kuai frowned slightly from just now, looked at his right palm, and then asked a question after a long time.
"Although we are sparring, there is no need to be so cautious. If Yun Shaoxia's shoulder is hit hard, it can knock out my right palm for several months. Wouldn't it be better?"
The young man shrugged his shoulders and looked very surprised, "What do you want? We have similar family backgrounds and similar experiences, so why bother to bother each other."
Zhu Kuai, who had always had a calm face, was slightly startled. He looked carefully at the young man's clear eyes and bowed in salute.
But after all, Zhu Kuai is one of those neat and tidy people. Every time he loses, he loses. He will leave without stopping. However, when he was about to go out, he stopped for a moment, turned around and said something to the young man who was still leisurely. , without waiting for the young man to reply, he left slowly without any delay.
