Chapter 7: Swarm
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Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage
- 御剑斋
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- 2021-02-27 06:14:12
At this time, the burly middle-aged man just stood up and spoke. He fisted around, but this rare burly body caused a burst of applause.
"Fathers and fellows, our family, young and new, arrived in the first place and set foot on the land for the first time. It is inevitable that there are places that are not well-mannered and unreachable. Fortunately, all the folks are like bodhisattva hearts. .Our family is here, when borrowing the sky, borrowing the land, borrowing from others, and holding hands, holding hands tightly, throwing a pen and two will complete our family, if there is no money, there is vegetables If you have food, you have to give food. Our family is not picky. You only need to be able to chew it! If you are not rich enough, even if you stand and look, this is called rich money and no money. Hold a personal court. But you can do it carefully, buns, buns, corn on the cob, or something, don't throw it on the brother's mind ... "
When he said this, it caused a laugh. The villagers are simple, live a simple life, and the small farmers have always been self-sufficient, and their money has never been much. But this family is also interesting, as long as it can be used, everything is fine.
"No more nonsense, guys first perform a dance dance for all the young and old guys here! Please-"
As soon as the voice fell, I saw the big man holding one big hand with a height of four or five feet with one hand, squatting down, and holding the other hand with his back. Then he got up off the ground.
it is good--
I really have great strength.
Where did the villagers near Qingyang Town see such performances, they just felt extraordinarily wonderful, and they were full of applause.
The big man held the big bosom with his hands, fingers, foreheads, and shoulders alternately, and then performed the majestic postures such as "Tiantotuo", "Golden Rooster Independence", "Hugging the Moon in His Arms", especially Zhongli Luo When he reached the forehead and suddenly slipped to the back, he rolled a "Lion King" hydrangea, and the big was standing like a bell. A hundred-pound big was played lightly by the big man's hand ...
Around the villagers, they patted their palms and shouted their throats. The performance was so wonderful that it made the villagers who were aesthetically obstructed on this side feast on their eyes and enjoyed it.
After the Dahan finished his performance, he tossed the big one with one hand, and brought a sound of wind to the crowd, attracting a sound of exclamation. But Dasao hadn't landed yet, and when the figure flashed, the young boy who had been silent next to him ran over. He gently touched his hands, turned around, and lifted Dasao aside lightly.
The villagers first stunned, and then burst into applause.
The sturdy, big and powerful man hahaha, having fun everywhere, calling back: "Girl, go around the uncles and uncles and ask for a reward!"
The little girl who performed the double-knife before, ran out in a clever way, holding the gong upside down, with a sweet smile on her face, and the uncle in his mouth kept screaming. Sure enough, there was the happy villager who was on hand Things were put in the past, and they were filled with a whole bunch of gongs.
Those who have money, throw a few eldest sons; those who have no money, give them a mess, what is the sesame seed, cabbage, wild fruit, messy ... there is even a beater, put a shiny, new on it Grinded kitchen knife ...
There was a lively street vendor on the side, shouting, "This old man, my brother has no money. I opened the shop on the side. Wait for me to bring you two bowls of steaming big bowls of ha-- — "
的 The big man performing acrobatics also looks like a bold man. He laughed and was about to postpone it. Unexpectedly, the younger son who had been sitting on the box behind him heard the word "馄饨", but his eyes lit up for a moment. He jumped out of the box, grabbed his mother's clothing corner, dangled, and said imploringly, "Mom, Mom, Xiaosan is hungry, Xiaosan wants to eat 馄饨, eat 馄饨 ..."
Sahahaha--
The villagers who looked around looked at each other with a good laugh.
He left the big man in the field with his hands arched, embarrassed, the hands were raised or not, and there was a crying expression on the scene. The child's mother laughed too, and her stomach hurt, and she bent down, crying, and kissed him a few times. She scratched her nose and said she was ashamed, but she smothered the little boy behind her mother. Looked anticipatingly at the father in the field.
Dahan Han shook his head and smiled bitterly, but said helplessly: "Unfortunately, the family has a good food-the brother thanked him and saved the money later-"
The hawker of the stall has squeezed out with a smile, and replied: "It's nothing, it's nothing, the brothers and family have to perform more tricks-"
Dahan shouted at the back of the crowd, "I will certainly not disappoint my fathers and mothers--"
有 The crowd in the crowd said and laughed while shouting: "Brothers have a few extra tricks, and I still have great lamb rolls-"
Sahahahaha--
I was laughing again and again. The villagers of Qingyang Town feel really refreshed. I did not expect that a temple fair today will be even more lively than that of the Spring Festival.
Not far from Qianguan Square, there is a small building with earth and stone structure outside a pile of random sheds. This is a pavilion, used as a rest place for believers who usually watch the incense.
At this moment outside the pavilion, there were several brawny men standing in front of the pavilion, blocking the door tightly, and there were townspeople from the town of Qingyang. They are the only regulars in Qingyang Town who are in the martial arts team.
I can make these heroic guys who are high-spirited in the ordinary days as slaves to stay downstairs, needless to say, it must be the chief dart head of the Yuanshan Dart Bureau.
Fang Yuanshan was nearly fifty years old, with short white hair and a mighty figure, and he didn't lose the slightest man in the show. A pair of purple samurai clothes, a pair of iron gall blading in his hands.
On the second floor facing the window of the Guanqian Square, Fang Yuanshan looked at the rare juggling in his eyes, but he had no interest at all, because at this time Fang Yuanshan was disturbed by another thing.
"How is your master thinking?"
慢 A slow, slow voice came from behind Fang's head,
The sound of the iron gall slamming slowly, and then it returned to its original state.
"Why Brother Brother Lin so hard?" Fang Yuanshan did not return, but sighed helplessly.
Footsteps sounded, a figure walked in slowly, sat down at the Eight Immortals table behind the head of Fang Fang, Shi Shiran poured a cup of tea, and said sincerely: "Well, Master Fang must not be suspicious. I am Lin Zhengduan. Are you forcing a younger brother? It ’s just that the conditions offered by my host are very tempting ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I think for my younger brother, this is really a stable profitable transaction ... "
This middle-aged man, who claims to be Lin Zhengduan, has a medium build, a thin face, hands exposed outside, thick bones, and exposed blue tendons. He should have practiced strong foreign kung fu. The whole person was normal in appearance, but had a huge The nose of the hawk, coupled with the always erratic eyes, makes this person feel narrow-minded and suspicious.
正 This Zheng Lin is a master of Yunzhou Dapai Tieqimen. Tieqimen expanded its power. This time, he came to coerce Yuanshan Dart Bureau to join Tieqimen.
Although Persuasion in the port of Lin Zheng was persuasive, Fang Yuanshan was looked down on in his heart. When he saw Fang Yuanshan's uncertain look, he could not help showing a hint of irony in his eyes, and said in his heart that this stubbornness of Fang Yuanshan was beyond his imagination. This self-sufficient Fang Shidi made himself quite uncomfortable, mentioning his ambition all day long, always ridiculing himself for climbing up and adhering to the phoenix ... What about now? Hum ... isn't it the end of annexation? If you want to fight against Tieqimen, your Fang Yuanshan is definitely a little tender.
I think that today, as a lobbyist who persuaded to descend, Lin Zhengduan could not help but produce a thrill of revenge from the inside out. The farther Fang Yuanshan was, the more happy Lin Zhengduan was.
The Tieqimen represented by Zhe Lin Zheng Duan, as one of Yunzhou's famous schools and powerful forces, ranks 561th in the Shenwu Kyushu martial arts and is a third-rate martial art in the "Shenwu Kyushu". The host Yang Xingxiong is ranked seventh in the "Globe List". The stranger in his hand is a scarlet flag. There is a poem saying: "The sunset flag, Ma Mingfeng Xiaoxiao", Yang Xingxiong [The sunset flag eighteen style], the move is just Vigorous, open and close, magnificent!
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