Chapter 885 Good Kung Fu

Style: Girl Author: Jiang MuyunWords: 1436Update Time: 24/01/12 03:15:46
The reaction speed of this little Taoist who wields a big gun is indeed very good. After discovering his flaw, he immediately returned to defense and bounced the sword blade back in an instant.

"Dharma sweeps the snow?"

He held the silver gun in one hand and looked at me suspiciously: "Which sect are you from?"

Compared to his surprise, I was more shocked and couldn't help but exclaimed: "You have eyesight!"

While I was talking, I leaned on the mud steps and slid out with my whole body leaning against the ground.

The highest point of each sword was no higher than his knees, and every move was aimed at breaking the bottom plate.

The little Taoist priest held a gun in both hands, constantly opening up the front and back defenses, but the spear was too stupid and not as flexible as the Tai Chi sword.

"Dang Dang Dang..."

The sound of impact caused by the slashing was already continuous. I always attacked in a half-kneeling position, forcing him to lower his head to defend.

The rhythm of his hand began to change, and my shoulders suddenly lifted up, from half-kneeling to a horse stance, and I used my shoulders to resist the big gun.

"sieve!"

I pressed the Tai Chi Sword on the handle of the gun, and with a push of my foot, the blade slid forward against the handle of the gun.

If he was injured by this, at least a few fingers would be lost.

As soon as the little Taoist priest's hand slipped, I immediately pulled my shoulder back and let him get rid of the spear in an instant.

At this moment, the distance between me and him was no more than a few dozen centimeters.

I grabbed the big gun with one hand, bumped my shoulder forward, and my shoulder was stuck in the middle of his crotch.

I just exerted a little more force, and his whole body was lifted by me.

As long as I throw him out now, he will definitely suffer spinal damage.

However, I just gave him a gentle push and made him sit on his butt.

As he landed, the cheers around him were like Spring Festival fireworks, and the Taoist priests onlookers wanted to jump to celebrate.

And these sounds may sound uncomfortable to the ears of the little Taoist priest, even if you don't scold your mother.

He was half lying on the ground, looking at me with gritted teeth, and the color on his face was comparable to that of freshly cooked prawns.

"Ding!"

I inserted the Tai Chi sword in front of him: "What's wrong with the two and a half kilogram sword? Your thing weighs more than 6 kilograms, doesn't it work?"

"You've had enough of this trick of beating my master. First, I didn't lose. Second, I didn't hurt you. You can't get a penny from me."

I threw the severed red tassel in his face: "Your spear is pretty good. I'll keep it. You can take this thing with you."

"Why? Why do you use my weapon?!"

"Just because you can't make money standing up."

I immediately raised my voice and yelled: "You are somewhat capable at least, but you are so embarrassed to blackmail people everywhere with such unsavory methods?"

The little Taoist priest buried his face directly and didn't speak for a long time.

I turned around and babbled at Tian Lei, then waved to the people next to me. Tian Lei had the foresight to call away the Taoist priests who were watching.

We were the only ones left on the entire stage.

"Okay, there's no one here, get up."

The little Taoist priest slowly raised his head, looked around warily, and then looked at me suspiciously.

I handed my hand in front of him: "If you keep lying down, I will charge you the venue fee."

Just like that, he slowly stood up.

Seeing him about to leave, I asked from behind: "Don't you want to talk?"

"What are you talking about?"

I patted the table with my hand: "Sit down and talk."

"You met me today. If it were someone else, wouldn't I beat you to death?"

The little Taoist priest smiled sadly: "My skills are inferior to those of others, and I have to admit that I am half dead."

"You can't survive for the rest of your life by deception."

He lowered his head and played with Hongying: "I don't know anything else. I used to be a coach at a martial arts gym, and the boss was a liar."

"Rather than let them cheat me, why don't I go out and make some money to make some money?"

This logic is also weird. Maybe this is ch "Follow ***."

I snatched the red tassel from his hand and said, "This thing is useless. Follow me. I'll make sure you don't have to worry about food and drink, and you still have money."

"You, you're just a handyman, what's the use of your words?"

I raised my eyes and looked around: "Yes, I am indeed a handyman."

"Doing chores for the entire Taoist temple."

"Hey, you just bring tea and water to the boss, aren't you still a handyman?"

I was suddenly speechless: "Okay, but let me tell you, as a handyman, I can definitely speak easily."

"Think about it carefully. If someone breaks your leg one day, what will you do in the future?"

The little Taoist priest thought for a long time: "If you really have the ability, then stay."

"You're right, people still have to put down roots. It's not the same thing to float all the time."

I suppressed the secret joy in my heart and said calmly: "Okay, then you stay here and someone will come find you later.

I had just walked a few steps when I heard someone calling me from behind.