It was already too late. Wang Feng rushed to Li Xiaolong with jelly in his hand and said, "Brother Li, my boss, please come up and sit down."
This person is indeed a different kind. He put the spear under his arm and took the jelly, and said happily: "Okay, I like it best when someone treats me."
This is not the first time Wang Feng has come into contact with the other party. They even have friends with each other on their neck scarves, "My boss is the head of the Beast Fist Gym!"
Li Dalong was beaten. Li Dalong is Dalong¡¯s real name. He has nothing to do with the martial arts star Li Xiaolong Ba Zhuzi. Even the routines he knows are not Jeet Kune Do, let alone Wing Chun.
"That's a good relationship. I like to meet the big guys in the world the most!" Li Dalong immediately returned to his funny expression.
Wang Feng didn¡¯t regard this person as a master at all, so he took him upstairs with him¡
Upstairs, Zi Chenzheng said: "Although there is a saying that all masters are among the people, I don't think he is a master."
"I agree!" Without the jelly crisis, Silence began to cherish words like gold again.
Zhang Heng said with a smile: "You all guessed wrong, so when he comes up, you all go and give it a try!"
"Okay!" Zi Chen said unbelievingly, silently nodding his head.
Xiao Yin pouted, "Zhang Heng, how can you instigate everyone to fight?"
"This doesn't count, this is a competition, a competition, until the point is reached!" Zhang Heng explained quickly. Seeing that Xiao Yin had no objection, he felt very happy, as if he saw hope. He led the army to fight until rivers of blood flowed, and Xiao Yin returned after defeating him. Wiping the blood from his forehead with your own hands, maybe your expectations for this scene were too high!
"Here it comes!" Fu Mei shouted excitedly.
But as soon as Li Dalong showed his head, he was greeted by a pair of old fists from Zi Chen, who learned from Zi Tian Sect. But it is mainly hard qigong that was common in the streets in the past, with a wide range of moves. Convince people with force.
"It seems that the jelly is not delicious!" Li Dalong muttered, throwing the jelly in his hand at Wang Feng and went to meet him. Unexpectedly, the horse stumbled and was knocked into the mud by his own spear. He lost his center of gravity and pounced towards Zi Chen.
Zhang Heng¡¯s mouth curled up. Although Zi Chen was confident, there was absolutely no chance of winning if the opponent didn¡¯t use real skills.
Zi Chen shouted loudly, but he used Yinglong's airs and made a monkey-arm shape. Li Dalong actually rolled on the spot and dodged out, shouting: "I give up. I can't beat you."
Shen Shen saw the signs from outside, raised two daggers and went towards them. Just then, Li Dalong pretended to stand up, and his foot slipped, and the spear that fell on the ground flew away. Shen Shen blocked it with the dagger, and suddenly something happened. Surprised, the strength of the gun head was far beyond his expectation. Although it was blocked by him, the strength was not lost, and it only changed its direction slightly. It shot towards Zhang Heng.
"Zhang Heng, be careful!" "Get out of the way!"
"Chi!" The bright metal gun head was lightly held between Zhang Heng's fingers, and the gun body was parallel to the air without even trembling.
"What a skill!" Zhang Heng praised, and was thrown away by the gun with a wave of his hand. "Crack!" It hit the pillar and broke into two pieces. This is the wood used by the villagers to make hoe shoulders. Although it is not thick, it cannot be broken casually.
His move shocked everyone present. The three women all opened their mouths, as if they were meeting him for the first time. Although the three women had seen him do it before, it was obviously much worse than this one just now. I have never seen him practice martial arts before, but his martial arts skills are rising rapidly.
In fact, the three people from Zichen were the most shocked. Compared with the Zhang Heng they knew at the beginning, it was as if they were a different person now. They just responded to the saying that they would look at each other with admiration after saying goodbye for three days.
"You are very skilled, Li Dalong. Without a teacher, you only know a few tricks." Li Dalong cupped his hands and said.
"Haha, if I'm not mistaken, your skills are in your legs! I'm Zhang Heng and learn Five Elements Boxing by yourself!" Zhang Heng pointed out directly that this is what he is interested in. In a life-and-death fight, few people know how to kick. Once the bottom plate becomes unstable, flaws will naturally be exposed.
And the powerful beasts in space all have one thing in common, that is, the front body is more majestic, and a pair of forelimbs is the key to fighting, but it is not absolute. For example, the hind hooves of horses are also very lethal.
Li Dalong raised his eyebrows, and no matter how the lines on his face changed, he was full of joy, "Master Zhang is so awesome, yes, I am practicing the Twelve-Road Tan Kick!"
"Longtan Temple?" Zhang Heng asked.
Li Dalong nodded, "That's right, but Longtan Temple won't accept me. I learned the kicking technique secretly, and not many people know it!"
"It's a pity that there are no masters in Longtan Temple in Rongcheng!" Zhang Heng was a little surprised. Tashi had visited Longtan Temple before, which is outside the Third Ring Road in the north, not far from the warehouse he currently rents.It's not far away, but there are no masters in the temple. This makes Tashi feel regretful, but he didn't expect that he would meet him today.
"It's not that there are no masters. All those masters were defeated by me and fled Chengdu." Although Li Dalong said seriously, there was no momentum on his face.
Everyone present had different expressions. They didn't expect to hear the secret. Fu Mei couldn't help but asked curiously: "Do you have any grudge against them?"
Who would have thought that the expression on Li Dalong's face became even more ridiculous, "No grudge, they won't let me make money by playing tricks on the street!"
"Don't you have no use for your tan legs now?" Guo Chunyan asked aloud.
Zhang Heng sat on the armchair with a golden sword. He was just curious about this man's leg skills. He had no other intentions and no intention of recruiting.
"Later I found out that everyone loved watching Li Xiaolong, so I started playing with guns instead!" Li Dalong's words were simply incomprehensible.
"How old are you?" Zhang Heng asked doubtfully. Of course he knew who Li Xiaolong was, but he was no longer from the same era.
"In the prime of life, forty-eight years old!" Li Dalong said cheerfully.
Zhang Heng raised his thumb and exclaimed: "It seems that people with high martial arts skills all look young!" In his opinion, Li Dalong was at most thirty years old, but he unexpectedly turned out to be almost fifty years old.
????????????????????????? Then he said: "Master Li, please take a seat. If you have the opportunity some other time, please come and learn from me."
Li Dalong sat down generously and brought the jelly in Wang Feng's hand, "Master Zhang is joking, how dare I fight with you!"
"It's not up to you, eh!" Zhang Heng suddenly remembered that Xiao Yin was still beside him, so he quickly changed his words: "I mean using force to make friends, stop there! If you don't mind, how about you tell me about Tan Leg?"
At this time, the leader of the Kongtong Sect is performing the Xiaoyao Fan in the field below. To put it nicely, it is like strolling in the courtyard, but to put it worse, it is like coquettishness. The total number of his disciples does not exceed a thousand. The current leader, Bai Longyun, is the eleventh generation. However, the Kongtong sect dissipated during the Qing dynasty and only re-established its banner in modern times. Bai Longyun is now forty-two years old and only worshiped the Kongtong sect when he was twenty-five years old. The main weapon of the Kongtong is not the sword. It's a fan. Compared with Shaolin and Wudang, the background is much different. But on the other hand, practicing martial arts to strengthen the body is the foundation.
It¡¯s just that Zhang Heng doesn¡¯t agree with this kind of martial arts used to strengthen the body. Fighting is the destination of a warrior!
ps: I¡¯m in a bad state, so I¡¯ll post two thousand words first.