Section 17 Iron Pipa Player

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 1959Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
The waiter brought a large bowl of roasted goose with rich oil and red sauce, which was fragrant, and turned around to greet the new customers. Li Qixian looked at his father eagerly, eager to give it a try, but Li Yizhu shook his head imperceptibly. Zhao Bohai had quite a few strong men under his command. That man was an expert in martial arts, and his daughter's swordsmanship was not perfect yet, so she might not be his match.

The restaurant suddenly fell silent, and there was a strange atmosphere everywhere. Even the proprietress noticed something was wrong and raised her head with a look of astonishment on her face. The porter suddenly got angry. His right arm suddenly grew. He grabbed the waiter's arm and lifted him up in the air. The waiter screamed, flailing his hands and feet, rolling and hitting Li Yizhu. At the same time, the porter lay low like a beast. He used his body and legs to rush towards the door, spread his fingers and grabbed Guo Chuanlin's left neck.

When Guo Chuanlin recognized him, he also recognized Guo Chuanlin.

Li Yizhu stretched out his arm, grabbed the waiter's chest, pulled it in and out, removed the force of the direct collision, and threw him onto the counter. There was a "click" sound, and the board fell apart. The waiter grinned in pain, his butt almost broke in half, tears flowed down, and he screamed.

After such a delay, Li Yizhu was too late to rescue Guo Chuanlin. Fortunately, Hong Kun on the side reacted very quickly. He stretched out his body and exchanged moves with the man. The palm of his hand suddenly felt unbearable pain, as if it had been burned by a soldering iron, and it swelled up. .

"It's an iron pipa player, please stand down!" Li Yizhu shouted at his apprentice in time, reached out and slapped the wine barrel, and hit the opponent on the head. The porter blocked it with a fist, and the two powerful waves swirled around, causing the barrel to break into pieces, and the wine Splattered in all directions, Li Qixian exclaimed and hid aside. Only Guo Chuanlin stood there stupidly, splashed all over his head and face.

As soon as they met, the porter realized that Li Yizhu's internal strength was superb, with a combination of strength and softness, and he was able to restrain the pipa player. Geling Town is the territory of the Huashan Sect. If they continue to be entangled, it may be difficult to escape. He sized up the situation, immediately gave up the idea of ​​​​killing people and silencing them, and threw himself outside the store. Li Yizhu was unwilling to let him go. Although he was tall and tall, he moved extremely quickly. He almost rushed to the alley entrance at the same time as the opponent, exhaled loudly, and struck his shoulder with a palm. The porter slumped his shoulders and twisted around, raised his vaginal legs and kicked him in the crotch, forcing Li Yizhu to retract his palm and dodge sideways.

The fists and palms of both sides flew, and they performed seven or eight moves in an instant. Hong Kun looked closely at his master's palm skills. His moves were wide open and closed, like a halberd or a spear, unstoppable. Although the porter's iron pipa hand was sharp, his momentum was at a disadvantage. In just a few moments, he would definitely be defeated. Array is coming. He breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at the palm of his right hand, and felt a shiver in his heart. The skin and flesh were bulging, the red and swollen areas were numb, and there was a faint black air, as if he had been poisoned.

"Dad, be careful that his iron pipa hand is poisonous!" Li Qixian tapped several of Hong Kun's acupuncture points to prevent the poisonous gas from rising. He quickly tore off his clothes and wrapped them tightly around his wrist. He pulled out the silver hairpin and made a few gestures carefully. A hole was made and thick black blood was squeezed out.

Hong Kun felt his wrist was numb and urged: "Junior sister, just try harder, it's okay!" Li Qixian was a little unable to move, Guo Chuanlin took the silver hairpin, made a cross on his palm, squeezed hard, and Hong Kun fell Taking a breath of air, seeing the poisonous blood splashing, his hands and feet became a little weak.

Li Yizhu caught a glimpse of the opportunity and suddenly used the move "Yaksha Exploring the Sea", hitting the opponent's back of the neck hard. The porter fell to the ground like an empty sack, and was unconscious.

Li Qixian hurried forward and asked with concern: "Dad, are you okay?"

Li Yizhu was afraid that the porter was cheating, so he tapped several important acupuncture points with heavy techniques. Then he opened his right palm and raised it above his head. Through the midday sun, he could see the black air under his skin, twisting like a small snake. The poison was really serious. .

"Dad——" Li Qixian exclaimed.

Li Yizhu took a breath of Qi and activated his internal energy. Black Qi oozed from his fingers, which gradually became lighter and almost non-existent. He comforted his daughter and said: "It doesn't matter. This kind of external poisonous skill can only be used for a short time, and it is far inferior to my Huashan School Xuanmen Qigong!" Having said that, this was the first time he encountered such a domineering iron pipa player. superior.

"Senior brother is also injured."

Li Yizhu grabbed Hong Kun's wrist and looked at it carefully. Guo Chuanlin's hand was very strong, and the poisonous blood had been squeezed out. There was nothing left to worry about. He patted his disciple's shoulder and said: "You I only exchanged palms with him, and the poisoning is not serious. If I go back and take a few pills of coptis detoxification pill, I will be fine!"

Hong Kun felt relieved and said with lingering fear: "That guy's iron pipa hand is so vicious. How did he master it?"

"The side sect is self-contained. It is different from the martial arts in the Central Plains. I'm afraid there is no other teacher to follow..."

Li Qixian took the silver hairpin from Guo Chuanlin, as if he was a little disgusted, and handed it to the proprietress of "Cheng San Table" and said: "This hairpin is worth a few taels of silver at least. It is more than enough to cover the food and wine on this table. The rest Just pay the waiter in the shop, find a sprain doctor to straighten it, put on some plasters, and don’t be careless when it hurts your muscles and bones."

The landlady took the silver hairpin, weighed it, and agreed repeatedly. She had lived in Geling Town for a long time, and she had heard about the activities in the world, so she was not at a loss.

Li Yizhu stretched out his hand to pick up the porter, put it under his armpit, and urged: "Let's go quickly, don't alert the officials, it will be a waste of time!"

The four of them walked quickly towards the entrance of the alley. The waiter slowly got up, limping in shock, and kept glancing at the proprietress, hoping that she would find a sprain doctor to take a look at him and not leave any disabilities.

The execution room was located in the cellar of the Chilong Escort Bureau, and Liu Yue, the "Shadowless Sword", personally presided over the execution.

The Huashan Sect is famous in the world and has always regarded itself as a well-known and upright sect. This kind of lynching and extorting confessions is not allowed to be known to outsiders. In the cellar, except for the leader Li Shi, the first disciple Li Yizhu, and the chief escort Liu Yue, there is only Guo Chuanlin. A third-generation disciple, he is familiar with the inside story of the rebels, and Li Shi needs him to distinguish the authenticity of the confession. As for Hong Kun and Li Qixian, Li Yizhu had long warned them to keep the details of the capture of the rebels secret and not to leak anything.

The cellar was originally used to store ice cubes for use in midsummer. Liu Yue ordered people to remove all the ice cubes and burn a few more charcoal pots. Those who had followed him for many years knew the details and were not afraid of mistakes.

The fine work was stripped clean and tied to a long table, like meat on a cutting board, ready to be slaughtered. The cellar is as warm as spring. Even if you are naked, you will not feel cold. After your body warms up, it becomes more sensitive to pain. This is Liu Yue's experience.

Li Yizhu broke the porter's valve, making him unable to resist. This also broke the iron pipa player he had practiced hard for many years.

Guo Chuanlin stood in the shadow where the firelight could not reach and witnessed the entire execution process. Liu Yue was obviously an expert in the execution, but the porter was in so much pain that he wailed hoarsely and was inhumane.

When Liu Yue slowly started to remove the third rib, he finally couldn't hold it any longer.