The person blocking the road was a masked man whose facial features could not be seen clearly at night. He could only tell that he was wearing a black robe.
Lin Yue didn't speak, and neither did the man.
The person who spoke was a dog in the concierge of the corner house.
As for what was said, Lin Yue couldn't understand.
Anyway, the masked man took action. His body was like an old ape, his shadow was like a swimming dragon, and his palms were like knives, slashing through the wind. His moves were true and false, and it was hard to tell whether they were true or false.
This person is a master.
Lin Yue remained motionless, neither taking a horse stance nor making a starting gesture. The moment the shadow of his palm approached his head, he slid his body to the left to avoid it.
The masked man twisted his waist and pierced his hands, then turned around and slapped Lin Yue's chest with his palm.
Lin Yue greeted him with his hands, his elbows in his handguards and he knocked outwards.
Snapped.
He swayed and quickly stabilized himself.
The masked man walked like walking through mud, his palms moving continuously, and the shadows of his palms flying.
Lin Yue's folded hands and open hands changed continuously, following his opponent's rhythm.
The two punched faster and faster, and their moves became more and more urgent. I don't know how much time had passed. Lin Yue Changqiao quickly connected with the high leg, and brought up the black scarf covering the chin of the masked man, and a flash of gray flashed in the blur.
At this time, the masked man pushed his palms flat and moved forward. Lin Yue pressed his legs to use the force. He jumped into the air and kicked with his back foot.
Snapped!
There was another crisp sound, and the masked man patted his feet with his palm. He leaned back like a willow tree and pointed his toes on the wall. With a strong force, he thrust his palm forward, as fast as a snake spitting out a message.
Lin Yue's landing was not stable and he couldn't break the move, so he could only resist with his arms.
Snapped!
The piercing palm hit his right arm, and this time he took half a step back.
"interesting."
Lin Yue moved his arms, raised his knees and lowered his elbows, assuming a defensive posture unique to Muay Thai, and waved to the masked man, meaning to come again.
I don't know whether he was surprised by his ability to resist the blow, or for some other reason. The masked man stared at him for a while, then took two steps back slowly, and suddenly jumped up onto the western courtyard wall and kicked off the wall with his toes. Face, using the strength to jump up the wall, a few ups and downs disappeared from sight.
what do you mean? Is this the end?
His high legs almost kicked off the mask used by the masked man to cover his face. The opponent forced him to resist a slap. It could be said that he was evenly matched.
However, his interest was aroused, and the man jumped up, climbed up the wall and ran away.
"The guy who hides his head but shows his tail."
Lin Yue complained and continued walking forward. On the way, he remembered the fight just now and imitated the masked man's moves and gestured with his hands. He couldn't help but frown, then shook his head and walked to Endeavor Hall full of questions.
…
Early the next morning, Lin Yue was awakened by a knock on the door.
He yawned, lifted the blanket and got off the bed, and walked over with his clothes on.
"Who is it?"
"Master, it's me, Gao Lei."
Lin Yue went over to open the door latch and let Gao Lei in: "What's going on? You're in such a hurry?"
"Master, I heard that you... beat someone to death in Jinlou last night?"
"Well, right."
When Gao Lei heard this, he became anxious: "It's broken, it's broken, if someone from the patrol room comes to arrest someone... Master, how come you still act like nothing happened after such a big thing happened? I told you to leave quickly and get on the train." , go back to HK."
Lin Yuexin said that this guy has a good heart.
"What? Did you kill someone?" It was Jinshan Xun who spoke. Just now, Gao Lei knocked on the door and woke him up. When he came down from upstairs, he happened to hear the two of them discussing their escape: "People in my hometown say that I am Biao. Compared with you, I am a good boy."
"Master, leave quickly. I'm afraid I won't be able to leave if it's too late." Gao Lei was too lazy to pay attention to him and continued to persuade Lin Yue to leave.
"Don't worry." Lin Yue patted him on the shoulder: "The Jingwu Association will handle this matter."
Murder cases occur every year due to martial arts duels. Even if they are foreign missions, it is unreasonable to say that they are killed for sneak attacks on others.
"But...but..."
When Gao Lei didn't know how to persuade him, he suddenly heard a knock on the door. Several people turned their heads and saw Li Zhao walking into the front hall wearing a woolen coat and carrying a baton.
Jinshan Xun and Gao Lei's expressions suddenly changed. They were really afraid that something might happen. If this guy comes to Endeavor Hall... he must arrest Lin Yue and go there for trial.
"What? Do I have 'bad guy' written on my face?" Li Zhao pushed the big cap with his baton: "What are your expressions?"
"Master is right, it's the Nanyang people who are wrong." Gao Lei bravely took two steps forward and stood in front of Lin Yue.
"What do you know, you little brat?" Li Zhao kicked his butt and looked at Lin Yue and said, "I'm here to tell you that the matter has been found out. The cause of death of the Nanyang man was betel nut blocking his breath." Dao died of suffocation and it has nothing to do with you."
Choking to death on betel nuts? This operation... is so fucking sexy.
Lin Yue couldn't laugh or cry when he thought of last night's scene. Didn't Shachu tell them not to eat during the fight? Does this count as cocooning oneself?
"Let me tell you, he had already recovered 40% of his strength at that time. He is a martial artist after all. It is impossible that his physique is not as good as that of an ordinary person."
Take back 40% of your strength?
Li Zhao looked at him as if he was examining a monster. He had seen the corpses of Nanyang people. Look at that miserable scene... If it was only 60% of the strength, what would be the result if it was 120% of the strength?
"Anyway, thanks to you, we Foshan people have gained face again this time."
Gao Lei hurried over when he heard that Lin Yue had killed someone. Of course, he didn't know as much as Li Zhao about what happened in Jinlou last night: "Captain Li, what do you mean by that?"
"Don't you know?" Li Zhao glanced at Jinshan and said, "Those Nanyang people came to Foshan to cause trouble. They called us Foshan monkeys, but they were beaten to death and injured by Ye Wen and Lin Yue."
"You...what's that look in your eyes?" Jinshan looked at him in horror.
Li Zhao turned his head like a winner, and when his eyes moved to Lin Yue's face, he changed his expression to a flattering one.
"If you have something to say, don't do this."
"Master, you can also teach me two moves."
"Why don't you go find Ip Man?"
"His moves are not as harsh as yours. I think it's better to be more aggressive in the fight."
Lin Yuexin said well, Nanyang people obviously choked to death on betel nut, but his evil reputation... it was really difficult to recover.
Tap tap tap.
At this time, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps at the door, and more than twenty new faces came into view.
When Li Zhao saw the formation, he glared at them with his stick, pointed at them and said, "What are you going to do? You dare to come here to make trouble, do you know..."
"Captain Li." It was Wu Chilin's voice.
A figure flashed at the door, and he got in from behind: "You are not here to cause trouble, you are here to become a disciple."
Li Zhao was stunned after hearing this: "Aren't you a disciple of Taishan Hall?"
Wu Chi Lin said: "As the saying goes, many skills are not enough to overwhelm the body. Master Lin is so powerful, I also want to learn a few tricks from him."
Lin Yue remembered what Qingquan said in the movie about martial arts idiot Lin, who worshiped all the masters in Wuguan Street.
After Wu Chilin finished speaking, he turned around and pulled out a person from behind the crowd: "Tell me, tell me about the good things you did in front of everyone."
That man was Sha Danyuan, Wu Chilin's younger brother.
"Everything I said about Master Lin in the teahouse... was all made up by me in order to provoke the people on Martial Arts Street to help me vent my anger."
Shh~
There were boos at the door. If it hadn't been for Sha Danyuan, the relationship between Endeavor Hall and Jingwu Association wouldn't have been so tense. If something went wrong, Lin Yue would return to HK in anger. It would be absolutely huge for the Foshan martial arts community. loss.
"Hurry up and promise them, promise them." Jinshan was scratching his head anxiously behind him. With so many people coming to become apprentices, how much tuition would they have to charge?
…
Although it was officially announced that the cause of death of the Nanyang master had nothing to do with Lin Yue, his evil reputation still spread widely. Compared with Ip Man's style of being pointed at and scolded but still persisting in his point of view, Lin Yue's approach was more respectable. Young people are partial to it, so after adding fuel and jealousy and spreading lies, the story turned into one where he killed one Nanyang man and injured another, completely eliminating Ip Man's role.
Lin Yue didn't expect that he would become famous in this way. On this day, after he finished teaching the day's course, he was sitting in an armchair in the front hall thinking about the masked man when Wu Yan led two people in from the outside.
He was stunned when he saw the person coming.
I really want Cao Cao and the masked man that night...
