Thirty years ago, a baby with a rather peculiar appearance was born in a small town on the south coast of Shengguo. When he was born, he weighed eight pounds and two taels, had a red face and was very strong. However, the biggest difference between this baby and other babies is the pair of arms that looked dazzling and terrifying when he was born. Even this baby's parents had never heard of any of them before seeing their baby with their own eyes. A child can have such long arms.
As a parent, no matter how others rumor that the child is a freak, I will definitely not have any prejudice against the child because of this, especially Rui's father - he is a martial arts practitioner and runs a martial arts gym in the county. Although he does not Despite his great reputation, his martial arts skills can only be said to be third-rate, but the theories about martial arts are common, so he knew very well that if his son practiced martial arts, he would definitely be a great wizard. On the contrary, he was very happy and even took the His nickname is "Ape'er".
He also knew that his ability was not great in the entire martial arts world. All he could do was to introduce his son into the industry. If he wanted him to achieve great things, he really had to find a famous teacher to teach him.
Although Rui's father's ability was mediocre, he still had some connections. What's more, the child's situation quickly spread throughout the country, and many martial arts masters came to Rui's house to visit him. Let's see if this physique that is extremely suitable for martial arts training is real - in fact, the mentality of these people is similar to that of Du Rong, who just introduced Wei Kui to martial arts. Teaching one is still teaching, and teaching ten is still teaching. Accepting this child can not only Sell a favor to Old Man Rui. If this kid really becomes a good player in the future, he, as the "Enlightenment Master", will also benefit from it.
However, Rui's father knew that these martial arts masters who came to his door were the same as him, and those with a little ability could only be said to be somewhat famous in the county. After all considerations, it was better to teach his son with peace of mind, so he would repay the child with his own. He declined on the excuse that he had not grown up and would wait until he was old enough to choose a master he wanted to be a disciple of.
Finally, when Yuan'er was six years old, a well-known first-class master in the world was willing to accept Yuan'er as his apprentice. To celebrate, Rui's father held an "Apprenticeship Meeting" to celebrate Yuan'er's future master. , and also invited all relatives and friends to the party.
But just above the apprenticeship meeting, a wandering veteran barged in. Logically speaking, this is a festive day, and as a warrior, Rui's father is quite cheerful and generous. If the old man wants to have a meal, it is just a matter of adding an extra pair of chopsticks - but after finishing the meal, the old man wiped his mouth. He still had to meet the master, and his first sentence was: "Since I have finished the apprenticeship banquet, I will take this child away."
As soon as these words came out, not only Rui's father and Rui's mother's expressions changed, but also the master who wanted to accept Yuan'er as his disciple became angry - this apprenticeship banquet was held for me, but you jumped out and said this Well, isn't this a slap in my face? So I have to compete with the old Taoist. If the old Taoist loses, he will apologize to us and leave quickly. If he loses, he means his skills are not as good as others, and the master himself has no shame.
That was what he meant, but what the master brother said was not so polite, and the old man was not annoyed at all, and said slowly: "Do you want a literary competition or a martial arts competition?"
The "literary competition" here is not about competing with the two master brothers to see whose handwriting is more beautiful or who can write poems and songs with a piece of paper and a brush. It is a division of different competition methods. "Wenbi" means that two people do not compete directly, but compete indirectly through some events, such as archery, weightlifting, etc.; while "Wubi" means fighting until one party admits defeat or lies down.
These two methods of competition have their own merits. As the saying goes, "There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts." The martial arts competition is undoubtedly the most direct and traditional, but the disadvantage is that fists and feet have no eyes. After all, it is still a "competition", and there is not so much life and death. What should you do if someone else is beaten to death or disabled? In comparison, Wenbi reduces many of these risks, and is more relaxed, time-saving and effort-saving. However, its disadvantage is that it is not so intuitive, because many people who are ignorant and cheat by other means like to use this method to create a There is a feeling of being an "outside the world", and these people who are "specialized in literary comparison" are likely to shit their pants on the spot once they get into actual combat.
Regarding the question raised by the old man, Brother Gao Shou did not show mercy at all. He bluntly said that we should have a literary and martial arts competition. Regarding this, Brother Gao Shou also had a hidden agenda.
Among the top masters in the world, most are specialized in one discipline, but few know only one skill. This master is in his forties and is in the prime of life. He is at the peak of his internal and physical strength, and his special skills He is a master of concealed weapon skills, and his bullets are flawless.
Wenbi, let’s compare whose shooting skills are better. The master brother is also quite conceited in this regard. Even a top master, unless he has mastered concealed weapons for nearly ten years, will never be better than himself.
A group of people noisily pushed the old man and the master brother out of Rui's house. They chose a tough and tall camphor tree fifty steps away as a target, and drew a bull's-eye on it with flour. Brother Gao Shou was the first to take action, hoping to make the veteran retreat. He touched his waist, and then raised his hand in front of him. The onlookers felt something flying out of his hand, and they moved closer to take a closer look. Look, the three small flying knives, which are less than the length of a hand, are all nailed into the bullseye, and the deepest one is fully immersed in half of the length.
The old Taoist had an expression that said, "These people really have never seen the world." He slowly stretched out the wooden chopsticks he had just used when eating. If you look closely, the chopsticks were still shiny with oil. Without waiting for anyone to say anything, he threw out a wooden chopstick with a swish, and the chopstick also disappeared with a swish.
"Is this a hit or a miss?" the crowd chirped.
Rui's father walked to the camphor tree and took a look at it with the attitude of being the master of the family. He immediately felt that all his martial arts training over the years had been in vain - if a flying knife is said to be "three points into the wood", then this chopstick is the "three points into the wood". very. I saw that the ordinary chopsticks were not only completely submerged into the trunk of the tree, but the landing point was evenly stuck in the center formed by the three flying knives.
Needless to say, the result of the next Wushu Competition is that the old Taoist kept another chopstick just to cope with this Wushu Competition. Half a stick of incense was sent away by Brother Gao Shou before he could use it. Brother Gao Shou still has it. Take the initiative to ask Rui's father to resign.
Things have developed to this point. It's hard to say whether Rui's father is happy or confused. But since the veteran's ability is higher and more than a little higher, and the master he found has voluntarily quit, then let the child Just follow the old path. Of course, Rui's father also had a lot of questions about Lao Dao's identity and whereabouts, but Lao Dao answered most of the questions in the same way: "Destined."
Until Yuan'er followed the old Taoist, Rui's father only knew the skinny old Taoist's Taoist name, "Taoist Wanxia".
Fast forward more than ten years, the family of three has only been reunited twice, and the old Taoist also named Yuan'er, that is, Rui Wuxun. According to the old Taoist, Rui Wuxun has a strange appearance and an even worse destiny. He cannot be an official in this life. Officials are not allowed to join the army, and it is not suitable to become famous in the first half of their lives. As long as they are like this, they will be famous all over the world after the age of forty and finally die a good death.
After Rui Wuxun left the army, he was allowed to become a bandit by Luocao. Master Wanxia Taoist also gave him permission, but he also gave him a commandment - I know that you have been aggressive in your life, and you are not willing to be unknown, so you are destined to go to Luocao. Being a teacher does not mean that you will become a bandit. Stop you, but you must know that thieves also have their own ways. If you kill animals wantonly, you will definitely receive retribution from heaven. At that time, even my teacher will not be able to save you.
Although Rui Wuxun has a rather arrogant and aggressive personality, he dare not not listen to his master's words, so even today, he has emerged on the green forest road with his unparalleled martial arts, using his fists to fight in the 30s. He won a place for himself at the age of less than 10 years old, and even sat on the throne of King Chu Jiang in the Ten Palaces of Yama. He was beaten a lot, but in his hands... he really didn't kill people much. According to him After working in the industry for a little more than ten years, he would only kill one person a year on average, and most of the people he killed were his peers.
It would be hard for anyone to believe that this kind of thing happened to a green forest giant. If he didn't kill people, wouldn't his men also kill people?
Let's put it this way... King Rui Wuxun of Chujiang, as the Tenth Hall of Hell, did not have his own direct subordinates. At first, he did have a group of minions who respected and feared him following him, but unfortunately one of these people He broke his "rules", so he killed all the gangsters who had committed human life lawsuits - after this incident, he thought clearly, these idiots can only ruin my business, then What else do you want them to do? Don't let them cause me to be struck by lightning one day, so he dismissed all these minions, so that he would be fine.
In doing so, we did encounter a lot of criticism. Of course, the people in the green forest will not "severely criticize" because the cultural level among them is generally very low, but if they do it - even if they are at the level of the Ten Palaces of Yama, more than three must come at the same time to be able to defeat him, and it is not possible yet. Make sure you live or die.
Therefore, even the Tenth Palace Yama kept a respectful distance from him.
Wei Kuilian's choice of King Taishan and King Ping actually had nothing to do with Rui Wuxun, but firstly, as both warriors, he wanted to compete with such a strong opponent, and secondly, since he was also a member of the Ten Palaces of Yama , he also had to do his best. The third time the Wheel-turning King was kind to him, this time the Wheel-turning King specially came to his territory to ask him to take action, so he had to go. The last and most important point - Master Wan Xia The Taoist wrote a letter saying that he was about to experience a great tribulation, and that passing it would be a great blessing. He felt that this happened to correspond to the incident.
For the above four reasons, Rui Wuxun came to the gathering of heroes in the world with his head in his hands like he was desperate.
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Back to the present, after revealing the mystery of Rui Wuxun, the two men in the ring began to fight again.
But the situation seemed to be different from what Wei Kui thought.
"Is this all you have?" Rui Wuxun swaggered with his long arms and raised his fingers towards Wei Kui, who looked like he had suffered a stroke on the right side of his body.
