martial law

This is actually a kind of hypnotism, and it can also be called the true seed.

Xu Xian was influenced by this spiritual thought, he had to practice even if he didn't practice, and he couldn't stop.

This is the duty of a master.

No matter how dead wood is, it can be carved into a work of art.

Just as Yang Lin was making drastic changes, reforming his teaching philosophy, he was learning while experimenting.

Li Gongfu came to the door.

Chapter 398

"Master Yang, why are you bothering? If you run out of money to spend, just tell me Li Gongfu that it's not impossible to borrow some money for a while. Why even lie to children's money?"

As soon as Li Gongfu entered the door, he looked around anxiously, and saw Xu Xian obediently standing aside, looking very energetic.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and opened his mouth to blame.

"Didn't even the master call out? Is it so realistic?"

Yang Lin laughed lightly.

At the beginning, after the original body walked a few times, because he had a little girl to support, he worked very hard, doing all kinds of dangerous work and earning a lot of money.

In the fight with some bandits and water bandits, the God Elephant Prison Suppressing Kung Fu left by the dead old lady has been practiced a little bit, and soon reached the peak of the first level, and the strength of thousands of catties...

Especially the prison-suppressing knife technique, under the destructive power of the giant elephant, is very powerful.

Although he can't comprehend too subtle realm, waiting for the leisure bodyguards and villains in the rivers and lakes are not his opponents at all.

In this way, it can be regarded as gaining a firm foothold in Chengtian Escort Bureau and becoming a popular bodyguard teacher.

It was a prosperous day.

But the good times didn't last long.

Once, when sending out a dart, he encountered a ruthless stubble.

When the bodyguard was passing by the Taihu Water Village, an old guy who practiced Yinming Palm put a palm on Tanzhong acupoint on his chest, and returned with serious injuries.

That time, even though the bandits were repelled and the bodyguards were not lost, after returning, his status was not as good as before, he was gradually marginalized, and then dismissed with good words.

The Chengtian Escort Bureau was quite benevolent, since he had given him a sum of money to support him in spite of his considerable contribution.

After the original body left the Escort, he has been struggling with the injuries on his body. He has seen some doctors and taken countless medicines.

When he saw that he was about to sit and eat, and the situation was not good, he didn't treat his injuries, and just lay down.

In a poor area in the west corner of the outskirts of Hangzhou, he bought a dilapidated yard and opened a martial arts gym.

Use the god elephant and prison knife skills passed down by my mother to teach...

Thinking, this is my true ability, and I can always make some fame, teach some apprentices, and earn some money.

It's a pity, maybe it's because the geographical location is not good, or maybe the original body really doesn't know how to teach apprentices.

None of his apprentices could learn his idol-suppressing prison skill.

A set of prison-suppressing knife skills is also lackluster, and there are not many surprises.

That year, Li Gongfu was still a young man, because his family was poor, he borrowed money from various places, scraped together three taels of silver, and came to the martial arts hall to learn sword skills for three months.

At the beginning, this guy was very respectful, especially respecting his master.

Later, I gradually became a little disappointed...

Because, after learning and learning, he didn't improve too much in the god image skill, but he learned the sword technique very quickly, which is at the third-rate level.

The basic skills of the Zhenyu Martial Arts School seem to be used to fool people.

It sounds very mysterious and advanced. If you can't learn it, it will be of no use.

In particular, once, the town prison martial arts hall encountered a disciple of Ming Wangtang who came to provoke him to kick the gym.

As the owner of the pavilion, Yang Lin was beaten all over the ground by the opponent's second disciple, and he was very embarrassed.

It was a total embarrassment.

Since then, everyone in Hangzhou has known about it.

The prison prison martial arts gym is just a show, but it is nothing in a real fight.

Moreover, the rumor that the owner of the pavilion was once a powerful escort has also become a lie for him to boast about.

In the end, all the apprentices left, but the original body didn't know what to think, and kept holding on to this air.

Even if no one came to learn from the teacher, he would not close the museum.

We must hold our breath and hold on.

This lasted for many years.

His injury is still not healed, and his cultivation base has not improved, but has fallen to the early stage of the first order.

The only good news is that no one came to provoke him anymore.

When you become a pile of shit, no one will step on it anymore.

After the reputation of the Zhenyu Martial Arts Hall was so bad, no one would care about it except the apprentices who had been here, and no one would remember that it still taught true martial arts.

Huya is very clear about these things.

She is the only one who believes that her master is very powerful.

Although, she never saw the master make a move afterwards.

However, she knew that her strength was getting stronger and stronger, and her strength was improving day by day.

Every once in a while, she would polish the plaque of the martial arts gym, and would go around looking for people to solicit customers, and self-proclaimed that her martial arts gym is very powerful.

Even if it becomes a joke in the eyes of others, she still firmly believes that Master will heal his injuries one day and become stronger again.

Some of the past events in the town prison martial arts school have long been dusty.

The person involved still remembers something.

Especially Li Gongfu, he was resolutely unwilling to admit the sword technique and the foundational martial arts that he had learned in the town prison martial arts school, because he was afraid of losing face.

"Hey..."

Hearing Yang Lin brazenly claiming to be his master, a young policeman next to him sneered.

"How many major and important cases have been handled by Catcher Li? We are also well-known in Hangzhou Prefecture, and the magistrate is also very trustworthy. You, a low-level martial arts gym, dare to be arrogant?"

"That's right, who doesn't know that Li Butou's most famous saber technique is the Thirteen Styles of Splashing Wind, which is a fierce saber technique created by him after observing hundreds of martial arts schools. Don't say it was taught by you, haha... ..."

The other policeman laughed so hard that he pointed at Yang Lin with smiles in his eyes.

Yes, Yang Lin found out that his previous life was really bad. Not only did the neighbors look at him strangely, but the two police officers who followed Li Gongfu also looked down on him.

"Don't talk about my master."

Hu Ya stood aside, she was a little reserved at first, but she looked big and thick, she was a little girl after all.

At this time, I heard someone taunting my most respected master, how can I bear it?

A pair of almond eyes were already red, and he stretched out his hand to grab the black, broad-backed, wide-waisted, door-panel big iron knife next to him, and swept it out.

The little girl only knew that she had great strength, but she didn't understand the power of saber techniques at all.

Everyone is saying that the prison sword technique is not good, it is fake kung fu to deceive people.

She didn't believe it at first, but after a long time, she naturally believed it.

Therefore, she always thought that her strength was not good.

At this time, when he made a move, he gritted his silver teeth and used up all his strength.

The fast catcher Qian Li was leaning forward and backward laughing, when he saw the strange-looking little girl getting angry, he smiled even more happily, "I can't, I'm telling the truth..."

Having said that, the black iron knife had already slashed in front of him, and when he heard the humming, his face suddenly turned pale.

Not only him, but also the policeman Zhao Santang beside him also changed drastically.

Li Gongfu reacted quickly, turned around suddenly, and cut in front of the two fast guards, his saber slashed three times in a row like a horse training.

ding ding ding...

Seeing the difference between the front and the back, the three knives actually slashed on the blade that Huya hadn't opened at almost the same time.

Before Li Gongfu could relax.

The iron long knife on his waist shattered with a bang.

Not broken, but shattered.

A huge force rushed over like a landslide and tsunami.

His arms trembled, and a blush flashed across his face. Holding the handle of the knife, he grinned and took seven or eight steps back.

Haoxuan didn't stumble and fell to the ground.

When he stopped, his arms were sore and numb, his head was sweating profusely, and he couldn't use any strength from his whole body.

The two catchers opened their mouths wide, just as they drew their knives out, they were like swatting flies, even with their knives, they were slapped upside down and slammed into the wall.

Slowly slipping down, vomiting blood continuously from the mouth.

Chapter 399

Xu Xian was stunned, he almost forgot to close his mouth wide open.

He stretched out his hand and pushed his chin heavily, and then he woke up and gave a thumbs up and said, "Elder Sister is amazing."

As soon as he praised this sentence, Xu Xian suddenly came to his senses again, "No, it was my brother-in-law and his policemen who were beaten, so I seem to be a bit dishonest."

He suppressed his laughter, ran over quickly, grabbed Li Gongfu, and said in a mournful voice, "Brother-in-law, are you okay? If something happens to you, what will my sister do?"

This bear boy.

Li Gongfu's face was flushed with suffocation, he had just let his breath go, and he almost couldn't hold his breath.

He took a few deep breaths, suppressed the boiling blood, and ignored Xu Xian, just looked at Huya with eyes full of surprise, and clicked his tongue.

"Huya, that's not right, Xiaoman, where did you learn such powerful exercises with your strength, you can have a huge strength of ten thousand catties if you make a random move?"

In terms of shock, Li Gongfu was the most shocked.

He has seen many thieves in Jiangyang, and has fought against some vicious people over the years.

However, it was the first time I felt such a great pressure.

The other party, a tall and tall little girl, actually didn't have any murderous intentions, but she was a little too angry to make a move.

A few of us look down on her master, so it's not surprising that she gets angry.

But it was this casual swipe that was even more surprising.

Needless to say, he is considered a good player in the arena.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to sit on the post of arresting the head of the Yamen.

If you don't have the ability, not only will you not be able to convince others, but you will also not be able to gain the trust of the magistrate.

And Zhao Santang and Qian Li, who came out with his subordinates, are also the most powerful players in the house arrest. Not to mention their reputation in the Jianghu, ordinary second- and third-rate petty thieves, in their hands, can't please them.

However, just now, these two were like pieces of paper when they were touched by the little girl's knife wind, and they flew out.

The three swords of splashing wind that he intercepted with all his strength, stood in front of him.

In front of the opponent's boundless power, without hindering the slightest bit, he was smashed on the spot.

If he hadn't seen the opportunity well and retreated quickly, maybe his two arms would have been broken by the shock.

"Junior sister, what kind of kung fu and saber technique is this? How can you be so powerful?"

"Master taught it, the prison-suppressing sword technique."

Huya said in a daze.

Obviously, she herself did not expect such a result after the shot.

My heart is turbulent.