Three Kingdoms: God of Swallowing

Amidst the crowd's shouting and cursing, Lu Youjiao waved his bamboo stick, strode up to the stage, and said: "Since the little tartar wants to see how to beat a dog with a stick, then let me, an old beggar, come and ask for advice, but old man The beggar’s dog-beating stick method is less than [-]% out of [-], and it should not be used. It’s just that you must taste the feeling of being beaten with a dog-beating stick, and I’ll hit you a few times.”

Lu Youjiao's aptitude is mediocre, and his martial arts are not high. Although he has learned the dog beating stick technique, he is not proficient in it, but he doesn't think he is no match for Huo Dou, so he should put in a fight!

Huo Dou was of course happy when Lu Youjiao took the initiative to take the stage. He immediately bowed his fists and said, "Guard Master Lu, it's a pleasure to meet you. It would be great to ask you for advice."

Huang Rong was secretly anxious, she reckoned that Lu Youjiao should not be Huo Dou's opponent, but he is the new leader of the sect, and it's not easy for him to stop him, otherwise Lu Youjiao's prestige will be broken, and it will appear that his power is still there As the leader of the beggar gang, we can only let him fight for a while first.

The open space in the courtyard had already prepared a ring for the hero banquet, which was also for emergencies, but I didn't expect it to come in handy.

The moonlight is like water, and the stars are dotted with it, setting off the whole Zhuangzi in a bright light. Coupled with the burning candles and lanterns everywhere, the courtyard is already as bright as day.

The fight started, and the two of them flashed at the same time. As soon as Lu Youjiao came up, he used the dog-beating stick technique, hitting Huo Du's feet repeatedly, and the sound of hitting the ground was endless. Huo Dou didn't react immediately, and immediately Being hit in the ankle, he staggered, jumped a few steps backwards, and almost fell to the ground.

The audience cheered in unison, shouting: "You hit the dog!"

"Teach you to see the majesty of dog-beating stick!"

Frustrated by this moment, Huo Dou immediately put away his contempt, his eyes became serious, and he became serious.

The folding fan waved, the stick shadow flew across, Lu Youjiao was no match after all, after ten moves, Huo Dou hit Lu Youjiao's chest with the folding fan in his hand, knocking him off the stage, the beggar gang disciples hurriedly helped him up.

Seeing Lu Youjiao being kicked out by himself, Huo Dou said triumphantly: "It seems that the beggar gang's dog beating stick method is nothing more than this."

As soon as these words came out, the old beggars in the audience immediately turned pale, but they couldn't refute because they lost.

Lu Youjiao blushed, feeling that he had humiliated the beggar gang, but he knew that if the other party wanted to learn the dog-beating stick method, he had to do it himself, because Gang Leader Huang was pregnant, so she definitely couldn't do it.

"Brothers from the Wu family would like to learn from Your Excellency!" The two brothers Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen flew onto the stage at the same time, posing in a dignified manner.

"Who are you?" Huo Du glanced at the two of them disdainfully, and said mockingly, "Could it be that no one has come to the Central Plains? Even two young boys have been sent here."

He was actually looked down upon, and his sweetheart heard his words, how could he save face?

Wu Xiuwen took a step forward, and said loudly: "My two brothers are Guo Daxia's closed disciples, what's the matter? Are you afraid?"

The so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, although the leader of the Lu family was defeated, the Wu family brothers did not believe that the two of them could not be Huo Dou's opponent together, and once they put on their posture, they really had a bit of power.

One is the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, and the other is the Yiyang Finger, which are indeed first-class martial arts.

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Chapter 295 Zhu Ziliu

Since he was Guo Jing's apprentice, Huo Dou certainly couldn't refuse, so he waved his folding fan and immediately raised his hands.

At first, I thought that these two were a bit airy, but after a dozen, I realized that they were two idiots.

Although Guo Jing's kung fu is high, he is not good at teaching his disciples. He has grasped the essence of high-level martial arts, but when he teaches them, he always fails to express his ideas and explain clearly.The Wu brothers have mediocre qualifications, how much have they learned in just a few years?In just a few strokes, the two of them paled in comparison to each other. They were so horrible that they were knocked down one after another.

Huo Dou laughed loudly and said: "It seems that the younger generation in the Central Plains really has no one left, Guo Daxia, it seems that the position of the leader of the martial arts is none other than my master!"

The Wu brothers were ashamed, and retreated dejectedly, but they didn't come to Guo Fu's side.

Guo Fu hurried over and said loudly: "Brother Wu, the three of us come together and fight him again."

All the crowds paid attention to each other.

Holding the sword in her right hand, Guo Fu waved her left hand, and shouted, "The three of us brothers and sisters come together."

Guo Jing shouted: "Fu'er, don't mess around!" Two against one is already considered a violation, if it is three against one, even if you win, you will lose your face.

Guo Fu was most afraid of her father, so she had to take a few steps back, looked at Huo Dou angrily, and muttered in a low voice: "If Brother Ye is here, you will definitely beat your teeth everywhere!"

Seeing her delicate and beautiful appearance, Huo Dou smiled and nodded, a little playfully.

Guo Fu glared at him, then turned her head away.The Wu brothers were afraid of being ridiculed by Guo Fu, but now they see her wholeheartedly protecting her, which shows their affection, and they feel very comforted in their hearts.

Huo Dou opened the folding fan, slapped it a few times, and said slowly: "The younger generation has lost to me, since that's the case...then let the older generation do it, Guo Daxia, if you have the nerve to take action against me, a junior... ...Then you come on stage."

Guo Jing frowned, as soon as he said this, how could he have the nerve to come on stage, he and his master are of the same generation, if he came to the stage by himself, wouldn't it appear that he was bullying the small?

"Guo Daxia is not easy to make a move, so let me do it, the scholar!"

After the words fell, a man about 40 years old flew up and landed firmly in front of Huo Dou.

The person who came was Master Yideng's closed disciple Zhu Ziliu. Zhu Ziliu was the number one scholar in the Dali kingdom and also a prime minister. He is a man of great learning and wisdom.The martial arts of the Duan family in Dali are very particular about comprehension.

When Zhu Ziliu first entered the gate of the Southern Emperor, his martial arts were at the bottom of the four major disciples of Yuqiao farming and studying. Ten years later, he was promoted to the second place. At this time, his martial arts are far above the three senior disciples.Master Yideng treated the four disciples equally, and taught them all kinds of martial arts, but in the end, Zhu Ziliu understood the most, especially Yiyang Finger Kungfu, which was practiced superbly.

At this moment his martial arts are not as good as those of Guo Jing, Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji, but he is already better than Wang Chuyi, Hao Datong and others.

"My Zhu Ziliu, the fourth disciple of Master Yideng, came to ask Your Excellency for advice. All my life, I like reciting poems and doing battles, reciting scriptures and reading Yi, but my martial arts are very rough. Please give me your advice." Zhu Ziliu reported his name. .As he spoke, he bowed deeply, took out a pen from his sleeve, and drew a few imaginary circles in the air, completely pedantic.

However, as soon as Huo Dou heard the name of Master Yideng, he had to be cautious. Master Yideng is known as the Southern Emperor, and his martial arts are world-class. Naturally, the apprentices he handed over are not easy, so he clasped his hands together as a salute, and said: " Xiao Wang asks seniors for advice, please use your weapons."

Zhu Ziliu smiled lightly, and said: "Mongolia is a country of barbarians, and has not been educated by saints. Since your Excellency is asking for advice, I shall give advice."

Huo Du was furious and thought: "You insult me ​​Mongolia, I must forgive you." Folding the fan, he said: "This is my weapon, do you use the saber or the sword?"

Zhu Ziliu turned his wrist slightly, picked up the pen and swiped it in the air one after another, the ink on the pen tip was blown off by the true energy and scattered into the air, a black word 'pen' was clearly presented in front of everyone, this hand immediately attracted people's attention. The cheers of countless heroes.

"My whole life has been with the pen, what kind of weapon will I use?" Zhu Ziliu said.Obviously, he was telling Huo Dou that his weapon was the pen in his hand.

Huo Dou looked at his brush intently, but saw that there was half an inch of ink stained on the tip of the bamboo tube, it was no different, so he said: "Since you don't use weapons, let's fight to win or lose."

Obviously, Huo Dou didn't understand what Zhu Ziliu meant, he thought that Zhu Ziliu would not be a weapon, but he didn't know that the writing brush was his weapon.

It's not Huo Dou's fault either, he doesn't know much about Central Plains culture at all.

Zhu Ziliu shook his head and said with a smile, "No! China is a country of propriety and righteousness, but it is very different from Mongolian barbarians. A gentleman treats with a pen to make friends. I have a pen but no sword, so why do I need a weapon?"

Huo Dou snorted coldly, and said loudly: "In that case, let's see what happens!"

As he said that, he opened the folding fan and opened it towards him.

An arc-shaped true airflow immediately radiated out, making a sharp whistling sound in mid-air.

Zhu Ziliu stepped sideways, shook his head and swayed his head, dodging the opponent's attack just right, the real air flow almost brushed his cheek and spurted out, only to hear 'poof! ' With a sound, a deep dent was left on the pillar of the ring.

Dodging the opponent's attack, Zhu Ziliu leaned forward, brushed his left palm lightly in front of him, and scratched the brush with his right hand toward Huo Dou's face.

Huo Dou turned his head to avoid it, but seeing the opponent's light body and strange moves, he didn't dare to attack immediately, he had to see his martial arts skills before deciding on a countermeasure.

Zhu Ziliu smiled lightly, and said loudly: "My pen will sweep away thousands of armies, Your Excellency must be careful."

As he said that, he turned his wrist, and the tip of the pen moved forward quickly, and the sharp energy shot out from the tip of the pen, leaving black characters one after another in midair.

Although Huo Dou learned martial arts in Tibet, Jinlun Fawang has profound knowledge, as vast as a lake, and he knows everything about the martial arts of famous masters in the Central Plains.When Huo Dou was learning martial arts, he had already decided to go to the Central Plains to establish his reputation, so Jinlun Fawang once dismantled with him one by one the proud moves of the famous Chinese martial arts schools.Who would have thought that today Zhu Ziliu used weird weapons, and his moves were even more unimaginable, never heard of before, I saw his pen writing horizontally and obliquely in the air, as if writing, but the pen pointed, but everywhere It is a large acupoint on the human body, if you really want to be hit, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.