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Volume 1: The Essentials of the Absolute Meridian Chapter 162: Nalafu

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    The Ryukyu Kingdom located in the East China Sea has maintained close exchanges with the Central Plains since ancient times. Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty sent Yuqi Lieutenant Zhu Kuan out to sea to search for overseas customs. When he arrived at Yonaguni Island, he saw a pearl-like island "like a dragon floating on the water."  So he was named "Liu Qiu".  When the Tang Dynasty compiled the Sui Dynasty, it was renamed "Liuqiu" to avoid the imperial taboo.  Since the Ming Dynasty accepted it as a vassal state, under the influence of Han culture, its clothing and living customs are almost similar to those in the Central Plains. Even the king's surname "Shang" was given by Xuanzong of the Ming Dynasty.  In the thirty-seventh year of Wanli in the Ming Dynasty, Japanese pirates from the Japanese Satsuma clan began to invade and encroach on the Ryukyu Kingdom. In the eleventh year of Shunzhi in the Qing Dynasty, Ryukyu sent envoys to Beijing to request the Qing court for canonization. Emperor Shunzhi named King Shangzhi the King of Ryukyu and became the leader of the Qing Dynasty.  Domain.  Later, Taiwan presented the Ryukyu Kingdom with a population of 36 surnames. Han Chinese also migrated to the Central Plains one after another. Most of them were professional and skilled people. They had served as the Ryukyu Kingdom's Prime Minister and other senior officials, and they influenced the country's relations with China.  develop.  The residence of the envoy of the Qing Dynasty is located on the busiest Gongmen Street in the capital, not far from the palace. The Chinese-style hilltop roof is covered with green glazed tiles. The courtyard is deep and very quiet. Wang Taiyu, the envoy of the Qing Dynasty, and his deputy envoy  The family of General Narajong lived here.  Pedestrians wearing Han Chinese costumes and Japanese ronin with samurai swords hanging on their waists can be seen everywhere on the streets. The Shang Dynasty was nominally a vassal state of the Qing Dynasty, but secretly it was under pressure and did not dare to offend the Japanese. Therefore, those samurai ronin acted arrogantly in Ryukyu, and the government also  Just swallow it.  Han Chinese youths from the Qing Dynasty often clashed with them, and even fought with swords and guns, winning or losing.  Later, the Prime Minister Chen Gu thought of a way.  An arena was set up in the busiest area of ??Gongmen Street.  There was a ring match between Japanese warriors and Han boxers.  Whoever wins becomes the ring master and accepts the opponent's challenge.  In this way, the daily grievances and conflicts were resolved and directed to the arena to vent. The security in the capital was significantly improved, and at the same time, the trouble of dealing with disputes was eliminated.  This day is the day when the arena starts again. Gongmen Street is bustling with people, and the arena is already crowded with spectators.  There are locals, Hans, Japanese and Koreans, and there is a lot of noise selling various cooked seafood snacks and sugar cane.  There is a row of seats on the ring, and in the middle is a long historian named Weng Guotou from the Ryukyu government, who is responsible for the enforcement and refereeing of the ring rules.  Sitting on the left is a burly old man with a big beard, wearing the uniform of a third-grade military attache from the Qing Dynasty. This man is Na Lahong, who likes martial arts by nature and will always attend every arena match.  On the right is Ichiro Kifune, the president of the Japanese Trade Chamber of Commerce. He is nearly fifty years old and wearing a pair of tinted glasses.  He looks so weak.  At this moment, Nala Hong looked quite contented. Originally, the Japanese Ronin had occupied the position of champion most of the time.  Since his son Nalafu, who studied at Wulong Temple in Wudang Mountain, came back half a year ago, he has repeatedly defeated the Japanese and became a new generation of champions.  These days, he is busy preparing for the marriage of Nalafu, who is thirty years old. If he had not been sent to Wudang to study martial arts, he would not have delayed getting married until he was thirty.  "When" the gong sounded.  The Chief Historian Weng Guotou stood up and announced the start of the competition. Na Lafu, the champion for several consecutive times, accepted the challenge of the Japanese Ronin.  A middle-aged man walked out from behind the stage. He had fair skin and a slender figure, and his delicate features had the look of a tree in the wind. The audience immediately burst into applause.  Na La Fu made a fist with both hands and said: "Everyone, Na La Fu is polite. Since ancient times, the martial arts in the Central Plains have been the best in Shaolin in the north and Wudang in the south. I have mastered Wudang and came down the mountain to Ryukyu. I am willing to do my best to promote Chinese martial arts."  "Power." He said this in Chinese. Chinese is popular in Shuri, and most citizens can speak it a little, but the indigenous people on the remote islands don't know much.  Although there are only a few words in these words, they are articulated clearly and the tone is ups and downs, which makes people feel very comfortable listening to them.  "What's your job, Wudang's, Taoist's job?" A young Japanese rogue jumped up from the audience and asked in blunt Chinese.  ¡°Anyone who comes, please report your name as soon as possible.¡± Weng Guotou, the chief historian, held a pen in his hand and prepared to register.  "Jifu at the ferry." replied the ronin.  "I once again reiterate the rules of the ring competition. The fists and kicks are intentional and the swords are ruthless. If there are casualties, both parties will be responsible. They must not use this to cause trouble. Do you understand?" "Understood." Narafu and Ferry Yoshifu responded.  With the sound of "dang", the two of them stepped back a few steps. Nalafu held his chest and straightened his back, lowered his shoulders and lowered his elbows. He made a sword gesture with the two fingers of his left hand and the middle finger, and held the long sword in his right hand like a sword flower. His posture was very elegant.  He glanced at the Japanese girl wearing a kimono under the stage.  The girl nodded and smiled in return, with a very intoxicated look in her eyes.  At this moment, the Japanese Ronin, Yoshio Ferry, held his katana tightly in both hands, and circled around Narafou, looking for an opportunity to strike like a hungry wolf.    Narafu sneered slightly, and moved his long sword to the side to expose the gap. Ferry Jifu raised his katana and slashed diagonally. Narafu's sleeves fluttered and he avoided it lightly. He returned with a move of "Green Dragon Pointing Water" and stabbed the opponent directly with the tip of the sword.  wrist.  The two of them were fighting back and forth on the stage, one was doing it with ease and the other was chopping wildly, causing the people in the audience to burst into cheers from time to time.  The Japanese girl in the audience followed Nalafu's figure with her eyes, her expression was tense and relieved for a while, and she blushed shyly when their eyes met. All of this was revealed by a person standing next to her.  The old man with the gray beard noticed it.  With a "clang", Narafu's long sword stabbed the elbow of Ferry Jifu. The samurai sword fell to the ground uncontrollably, and the crowd burst into cheers and applause.  Narafu cupped his hands and said: "I accept." Then he looked at the girl in the audience and smiled brightly. The girl also had a pleasant smile and a blushing face.  "I declare that Nalafu of the Qing Dynasty is the winner in this martial arts competition. Is there anyone else who comes up to challenge? If not, today's arena competition ends here." Weng Guotou said loudly.  "Wait a minute," Ichiro Onifune, the president of the Japanese Trade Chamber of Commerce next to him, coughed lightly and said, "A new warrior has arrived from the Japanese country, and he is coming to challenge Narafu." "Where is he? This is the arena.  Don't wait for anyone." Weng Guotou, who didn't have a good impression of Japan at all, urged.  "Haha, those who embroider legs with their fists. Those from the Qing Dynasty are not good. Those who embroider pillows are useless." Suddenly a sneer came from the audience, and suddenly there was a Japanese ronin with a bun on his head, wearing a fat black kimono and wearing wooden sandals.  , about forty years old, with a face full of flesh, high temples on both sides, two samurai swords, one long and one short, on his waist, and there was a vague murderous aura about him.  "Who is coming? Tell me your name quickly." Weng Guotou grabbed his pen.  "There are many ghosts with two swords in the Satsuma Domain." The man said arrogantly.  The president of the Chamber of Commerce, Onifune Ichiro, seemed to be relieved.  With a smile on his face, he said to Weng Guotou: "Chief Historian, Ghost is a top Japanese swordsman master. He has never lost in twenty years. I invited him here this time just to let the Ryukyu people open their eyes and take a look. Japanese samurai  Who is more powerful with the Qing Dynasty boxer? " At this moment, the Japanese girl under the ring seemed a little uneasy and her eyes were very nervous. Na Lafu gave her a calm smile and told her not to worry.  "You pretty boy, do it." Gui Duojian said with disdain, holding his hands in front of his chest and raising his chin.  Na Lahong, who was sitting on the left, also saw that this man was very skilled in martial arts.  He was secretly worried in his heart, so he reminded: "Fu'er, be careful." Na Lafu nodded to show that he understood, then he held a sword and concentrated his energy and stared at Gui Duojian.  He didn't dare to be careless, and his cautious expression was completely different from that in the competition just now.  Gui Duojian still stood there motionless, hugging each other, and said contemptuously: "You are not good at it, no one in the Qing Dynasty has Kung Fu." Na Lafu thought to himself: "You are so trusting, but you are asking for it and you can't blame others.  "With a thought in his mind, the long sword thrust out like lightning, causing the most powerful move among the Five Dragon Sword Techniques, "Blue Dragon Leaving the Hole", to go straight to the opponent's throat. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The sword was already out of its sheath when Gui Duojian saw the sword flash out of its sheath, each holding a long and short sword, the short sword held the sword away, and the long sword slashed towards the opponent's arm.  Nalafu hurriedly withdrew his sword to dodge, and the long and short samurai swords followed him like a shadow. The long sword and the short sword were close, and he knocked away the short sword and the long sword came again. The sharp and quick sword skills were like a storm, and Nalafu's five dragons  His swordsmanship was weak and he looked embarrassed.  The girl in the audience clutched her chest nervously, and Nalafu had no time to take care of the cold sweat on his forehead. He had already raised the third level of Xuanqi Kung in his body to the extreme, but he still couldn't resist the sharp double swords of Oni Dujian.  At this time, Nalahong, the deputy envoy of the Qing Dynasty on the stage, could not sit still. He had already seen that Nalahong was not the opponent of Gui Duojian at all. It was best to retreat without getting hurt at this moment, but it would be practical to abandon the sword and admit defeat.  It's a huge loss of face.  Guitajian held down the opponent's long sword with the short sword in his left hand, and thrust forward with his right hand. The sharp samurai sword went straight towards Narafu's crotch. He viciously wanted to destroy this pretty boy's manhood and give it to the effeminate Qing Han people.  A lesson.  At this moment, unless Narafu abandons his sword, retreats and completely admits defeat, his blood will definitely splash on the arena. During his panicked hesitation, the katana is already approaching, and even if he retreats now, it is already too late.  Everyone in the audience also saw that the young man from the Qing Dynasty was about to splash blood on the ring, and they all sweated. The Japanese girl turned pale and closed her eyes in fear.  The old man with a gray beard in the audience opened his mouth, and let out a small true bubble that flew onto the stage without a trace and blocked the front of Narafu's crotch.  Oni Duojian's long knife cut his opponent's crotch, and he let out a hint of a smile. Suddenly, his own long knife was inexplicably blocked by something.I couldn't penetrate the opponent's crotch. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't advance an inch.  Hey, what's going on?  He felt confused.  Nalafu won a glimmer of hope and "dengdengdeng" took several steps back to avoid the disaster.  Everyone in the audience immediately heaved a sigh of relief. Some people waved their sleeves to wipe the sweat from their foreheads. The tension was so intense that it was breathless.  At this time, an old voice in the audience said: "You Duojian Guijian, you are nothing but a two-sword style. In my opinion, you are just a swordsman." Guiduojian was inexplicably angry, so he turned around and scolded: "Come up here if you don't accept it.  "Okay, let me deal with you, you dirty knife." An old man from the Qing Dynasty with gray hair and braids climbed up from the stage. He slipped and almost fell, but someone with weak hands quickly held him up.  He pushed his butt up hard, and then he stood tremblingly on the ring.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. 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