Chapter 234 Take action

Style: Historical Author: purple waterWords: 2093Update Time: 24/01/11 18:38:35
When Yao Pingzhong saw that the big man was going to lead the horse by himself in the horse gallery, he couldn't help but shouted angrily: "That bunch of birds are looking for death!"

The big man turned around and cursed: "Pocai, do you want to covet your grandfather's good horse?"

When Yao Pingzhong heard this, he looked at Zhao Tong and saw that Zhao Tong had no expression on his face. He immediately knew what was going on. He jumped forward and reached out to grab the big man's back collar.

The big man said: "It's so brave to splash!" He dodged the blow and punched.

Yao Pingzhong ducked out of the way, then kicked the big man in the waist.

The big man jumped to the side, and the two of them went back and forth, punching and kicking, and they were suddenly fighting together.

Yao Pingzhong's martial arts are very complex. He was born in Guanzhong, a place where martial arts has been practiced since ancient times. Heroic boxers emerged in large numbers. Various martial arts are also popular among the people, and ordinary people are good at boxing and kicking.

He has never officially become a master, but the Yao family is also a general, so he naturally has no shortage of martial arts skills. He has practiced blindly since he was a child. He can't practice well, but he has not practiced badly either.

Later, I went to fight in the streets and fought many times with the children of various families in Guanzhong, especially the children of the Zhong family. They basically fought each other whenever they met. When fighting alone, you would win more and lose less. However, there were many children of the Zhong family, and there was no one in this generation of the Yao family. So prosperous, the opponent rushed forward, and was beaten to the point of running away.

Later, when he joined the army, the battles on the battlefield were not flashy at all. They were all about killing skills, and they were usually fierce and domineering. Although they were not good-looking, they were the most practical.

Yao Pingzhong thought about it on his own in the army, and combined it with what he had learned before, and slowly integrated a set of his own techniques. He didn't give it a name. It probably had more than a dozen moves with fists and kicks.

These dozen moves may sound few, but Yao Pingzhong is already too many. The battlefield is divided into horse fighting and foot fighting. Not to mention horse fighting, foot fighting often determines life and death within a few moves, so you can't use many.

He used this set of moves at this moment. It didn't look good, and it looked a little weird, but it was really murderous step by step. It only took three or five moves to kill the big man opposite him with cold sweat on his forehead.

The big man was very fierce at the beginning, but it was a slow start. He failed to win in the first few attacks, and was caught by Yao Pingzhong and fell behind.

Zhao Tong could clearly see from the sidelines that Yao Pingzhong's fists and kicks were similar to Luda's. Although each had its own foundation, in the end they all followed the path of fighting, only seeking to kill people and not caring about anything else. It was that kind of hard work. If you are injured, you will also kill the other party.

He couldn't help but frown secretly. The battle formation was completely different from the battles in daily life. The battlefield was a place where life and death were decided. The courage to kill the enemy rather than hurt both sides, just to break the jade and not to destroy the whole was very important, but fighting like this in daily life was very important. Somewhat suffered.

This is when you meet someone who is not as good as yourself. If you meet someone with higher martial arts skills, once you lose, you will have no way out, and you will be the one who suffers the big loss.

Yao Pingzhong was not very old at this time, in his early twenties. He was younger than Liu Qi and Zhe Kecun. He had a good foundation and no lack of training, but Zhao Tong felt that his understanding of martial arts was biased.

The battle formation and the arena are two different things. Even the battle formation is divided into two categories: dismounting and dismounting. Even if you are off the horse, you are number one, but you may not still be the number one after you are on the horse. There is only one Xiang Yu and one Li Cunxiao in the world. Such invincible figures, both above and below, will last for a hundred years. Or it may take hundreds or thousands of years for one to appear.

The battle formation is a matter of life and death, but there are twists and turns in the world. If you take action, you will not be killed. The posture of both sides being injured and perishing together is really scary. Not to mention those with lower martial arts skills than you, even those with similar skills will not be able to hold on for a few moves, but When encountering someone higher, they don't even give themselves a chance to escape.

There is no way out, and you don’t know how to hide your clumsiness.

At this time, the two of them had already made about seven or eight moves, when they saw Yao Pingzhong making a double-wind strike, turning sideways and making a bow, and hitting the big man's head with two fists together.

The big man immediately used a technique to look for fish, and raised his arms to block the attack.

At this moment, the two men's chests were wide open, and they exchanged kicks from below. Then Yao Pingzhong actually showed a flaw. He straightened his lower body in a T-step, revealing the empty door of his lower body.

The big man was immediately overjoyed when he saw this. This flaw was a rare opportunity. At this moment, both hands were locked in a stalemate. If the lower body was stable, it would be an exchange of kicks. Even if they kicked up, because they were both sideways, it wouldn't cause much damage. It was hurt, but the opponent actually came over for a moment. He immediately kicked Yao Pingzhong's waist and lower abdomen with his legs.

But Yao Pingzhong suddenly changed his moves, turned around, turned his opponent's legs sideways, and bumped into his arms.

The big man was stunned. He didn't know what Yao Pingzhong wanted to do. The distance was so close that it was difficult to get up. Even his knees were clamping against each other. Could he still want to open his mouth and bite him?

Just when he hesitated slightly, Yao Pingzhong suddenly lowered his head, and his big head hit forward.

The big man didn't expect this move at all. He was immediately hit and screamed "Ah!". He felt that his mind was colorful, as if there were countless little people in colorful clothes dancing, chirping and buzzing. There was a loud noise, and his eyes, nose, and mouth instantly became wet and hot. All the strength in his body seemed to be drained out of him at once, and he collapsed backwards.

Yao Pingzhong jumped out of the circle, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his face, looked at the big man lying on the ground, and shouted: "Zuiniao, you can compete with grandpa with just these two brushes, you are really overestimating your capabilities!"

The big man groaned as he lay on the ground. He was also a ruthless character in the green forest. He could fight with others and was both civil and martial. He could use three swords and six holes, boil oil and grab objects, but he had never encountered such a method before. Yeah, I don’t know what kind of martial arts it is, it’s just like fighting for your life, which is different from the street gangster’s style of fighting. Every move is meant to be fatal.

He was lying on the ground motionless, just gasping for breath. His face was hit with many holes and was dripping with blood, which looked very horrifying.

The soldier at the racecourse next to him had a cracked mouth and a bitter look on his face. He was not afraid of the scene in front of him. He had been working in the racecourse for a long time. Fighting for horses was quite common. Even some people cut off their arms and legs with a knife. , but once he gets into a fight, he will be punished and his salary will be deducted, and he may not work for a month in vain.

Yao Pingzhong said to the soldier at this time: "Bring out that horse!"

The soldier dared not respond. He entered the horse gallery and took out the yellow horse and handed the reins to Yao Pingzhong. Yao Pingzhong looked at Zhao Tong.

Zhao Tong said lightly: "Let's go."

If you fight, you will fight. In this bandit army, if you don't fight bravely and fiercely, you will tolerate everything, which will make people suspicious.

What's more, he now has the title of general, and the people who came to lead the horses today are of this status at best. Although the leaders of the small villages came with their people, they were small villages with only dozens or hundreds of people, and they did not hold the same official positions as him. The general is great.

Zhao Tong and Yao Pingzhong led their horses back. The big man who fell on the ground snorted twice and said in a low voice: "Go, call the brother of a certain family..."

Xiao Bing was also afraid that he would die here, so he hurriedly asked: "Who is grandpa talking about?"

The big man gasped for a few times and then said: "Xia Houyuan, the iron-faced snake in Mangshan Big Snake Village..."

(End of chapter)