Xianwu world shuttle system

Chapter 3 Wing Chun Eight Swords
Chapter 6: Eight Swords of Wing Chun
"Master, is it okay for senior brother to go alone?" Huang Liang shouted while hitting the wooden man stake.

"That kid, Xiao Qing, is not as impulsive as you. Leave it to Xiao Qing. I believe he will handle it well." Ye Wen smiled and took a sip of tea, but there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

"Master, Master, can I go over and have a look?" Huang Liang said.

"Practice a hundred punches, and you haven't finished it all, and you start thinking about being lazy? If you are half as hardworking as your senior brother, you should also step into Ming Jin." Ye Wen scolded with a smile.

"A Liang, you have to remember that our Chinese martial arts emphasize benevolence and integrity. If you are brave and fierce, you are not a warrior, but a ruffian. Do you understand?" Ye Wen patted the yellow beam with seriousness. shoulder and said in a deep voice.

"You should learn more from your senior brother and change your impetuosity. Xiao Qing is smart, steady in doing things, and has a neutral and peaceful disposition. It is good for practicing martial arts."

"Understood, Master!" Although Huang Liang was impulsive and impatient, he was not a fool and could feel Ye Wen's concern for him.

"Let's go and see how Xiao Qing handles this matter. Learn more." Seeing this, Ye Wen immediately smiled and patted Huang Liang's shoulder, and walked slowly towards the fish market.

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Before Lin Qing walked to the fish market, a burst of fishy smell rushed into his nostrils very quickly. Lin Qing frowned slightly. He was really not used to this smell.

"Who is in charge here? Let the detained disciple go." Lin Qing walked into Li Hongji Fish House, looked around, and said loudly.

"Go, let them out." Ji Ge winked, and several people walked out immediately, pulling out the disciple who was soaked in the water.

When Lin Qing saw this, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, but he hid it well. After all, he has lived for 40 years in both lives, and he can already hide his emotions and anger.

"Have you brought any money?"

"Of course I did, how much do you want?" Lin Qing asked.

"Ten yuan per person, let you go." Aki said.

Lin Qing took out five ten-dollar cards, put them on the table beside him, and said with a blank expression: "This is fifty, you can let them go."

"Hey! Wait a minute, I haven't finished talking yet. No.1 is ten yuan, the second person is twenty, the third person is thirty, and so on." Aki and the other two looked at each other and said with a smile .

"Eldest brother, don't give it to him, he dare not do anything to us."

"Eldest brother, don't listen to him, at worst, you will fight them."

"Shut up, everyone. Money is something external to the body. You can do nothing." Lin Qing shouted coldly. After taking out ten ten-yuan bills and pressing them on the table, she asked coldly: "Can you let them go?"

"Get lost, kid!" Aki picked up fifteen ten-yuan bills, patted Lin Qing's cheek contemptuously, and laughed.

"You guys go first..." There was anger in Lin Qing's eyes. Originally, he wanted to solve the problem peacefully... But no matter what, there are always people seeking death...

"Yes, big brother." The five left the fish market in a hurry.

"Now that they're gone, we can talk about reasoning. I read books to reason with idiots calmly. I learn boxing to make idiots reason with me calmly. But why are there always mentally retarded people who don't understand? Lin Qing swung his fist and hit Aji directly on the face, only to hear a crisp "crack" sound, and blood spattered everywhere, obviously the bridge of the nose had been broken.

"Damn it! Anyone who dares to hit us, let's go together!" The other two shouted angrily.

Lin Qing had a sneer on her face and looked at the people gathered around her without any worry at all. Wing Chun is a short-fighting boxing technique that is best at close combat. The smaller the space and the closer the distance, the more powerful it is. .

Wing Chun's defense is the strongest, if it can't break Wing Chun's defense, Wing Chun is invincible.

Obviously, these people can't break his defense at all. Relatively speaking, he is invincible at this moment!
"on!"

The big man punched Lin Qing head-on. Lin Qing hit the big man's arm directly with the back of his left hand, and punched the big man's chest with his right fist. The big man was immediately pushed back, knocking the two people behind him to the ground.

Lin Qing slapped one person's chest with his palm, and pushed him suddenly, sending him flying and smashing him into the water basin.

He grabbed the collar of the person next to him and threw him away, knocking three people down again. Hearing the noise, more and more people gathered in the fish market.

However, the space is limited, and there are only eleven or two people who can face Lin Qing.

Most of these people have no kung fu, and they know some tricks. Lin Qing can beat ten with no problem.

"The idea is tough, everyone copy it!" One person directly pulled out a machete and rushed towards Lin Qing.

Outside the fish market, someone pulled out a machete, someone picked up a stick, and kept rushing towards here.

Lin Qing's expression remained unchanged. Ye Wen happened to teach him the martial arts of Wing Chun's box bottom, Wing Chun's eight-cutting knife and 06:30 stick.

The Eight-Zhan Sword is a unique sword technique in Wing Chun. The name "Ba-Zhan Dao" does not refer to the name of the knife itself, but to the collective name of this set of sword techniques.

The Bazhan Dao is shorter than the Butterfly Double Dao, the blade is narrower, and the blade is sharp; it is sharp for straight stabs, the blade is sharp, and the back half of the blade is thicker; it is convenient for pillows.

However, the wide and long knives in these people's hands can also be used.

One dodged a machete from another person, held the arm holding the machete with one hand, and snatched the machete from his hand with one palm.

In a foreign world, it is normal for warriors to fight to cause death, but this world is different, there are laws and rules, before he has the power to break the rules, it is better to abide by the rules.

Holding the machete backwards and facing the enemy with only the back of the knife, Lin Qing hit one person on the wrist, and the machete in his hand suddenly fell down weakly.

With a flick of his toe, Lin Qing picked up the machete and held it in his hands. The Eight Cutting Knives are double knives, and one knife cannot exert its full power at all.

The two knives were flying, and one person after another was shot flying out. Lin Qing walked out of the fish market like a stroll in the courtyard.

Looking at the fishermen surrounding her, Lin Qing said softly: "Do you still want to come? I won't need the back of the knife next time."

Everyone looked aside, if they hadn't used the back of their swords from just now, I'm afraid none of them could stand up now.

"What are you all doing here?" A loud voice came, and Lin Qing directly threw the machete out of his hand.

A fat man in a black mandarin jacket walked over in the lead, followed by at least 200 people. The fat man had a ruddy complexion. Although he was obese, he did not look clumsy at all. Exuding an aura of calmness and prestige.

"Master, this person is here to cause trouble." A person came out and said softly.

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