Su Xiao's swordsmanship is indeed a family heirloom. I stole all the swordsmanship of the big schools in Jianghu... Cough, I have watched it. The exception is the family swordsmanship. First of all, these are family stunts, and many are even passed down from sons to daughters. Outsiders don’t even want to see the mystery. Come on... If he had learned such a mess of swordsmanship from a martial arts school of fame, he would probably have been cleaned up a long time ago.
But that Tangye's martial arts is quite good. With his bare hands, he was able to handle a single sword with ease. It was even obvious that he was giving Su Xiaoneng a chance to finish a round of swordsmanship, so as to impress the censors. But after 20 moves, he cut Su Xiao's wrist with a fierce air split, and then grabbed the opponent's saber with his hands. He also pointed at Su Xiao with the hand that grabbed the saber and knocked him down on the spot.
From the beginning to the end, Su Xiao was solved with only one hand.
This hand kung fu is a full house.
However, since the censor's impression of Su Xiao was still good, the two were allowed to enter the second round of censorship together.
Aunt Xiao Shi was silent for a while after reading it, and then she touched her chin and said, "It's not true, what do you think?"
I blurted out: "The difference in martial arts between the two is too far. Especially that Tang Ye, although he is young, his martial arts are quite solid, no less than many first-class players in the martial arts. I will soon catch up with you." When he said something wrong, he immediately added another sentence, "But he is inexperienced, and if he compares with you, he can't try 30 tricks."
Aunt Xiaoshi's slightly annoyed expression returned to her smile: "My opinion is similar. You have to be careful before dealing with him."
"With him? Why?"
"This review is divided into three rounds. The first round is just a show of martial arts. It doesn't matter if you win or lose, as the reviewer said. coming?"
I came as soon as I saw the monthly salary of seventy taels, and I really didn't pay attention to the rest...
According to this process, in the end, this Tangye is an opponent that needs attention. Just make a note of it.
By the way, I said need to be careful, not that I was afraid of being beaten by him. Rather, he was afraid that he would be forced to act real.
You must know that the martial arts that I am good at are too complicated. There is Shaolin Wudang Qingcheng Emei Huashan... Although it is okay to pretend to be a martial art. But if you start to do it seriously, all the martial arts will come out.
The martial arts of other sects are just fine. Once I use the martial arts in the Demon Sect's Spring Breeze and Night Rain, I will be courting death. There is no second place in the world that hates the Demon Cult more than this place. It is guaranteed that more than 30 warriors with swords will run out of the door from top to bottom to chase and kill me.
This is really difficult.
After all, I don't have a system for practicing Qigong. If you are not careful, you will use martial arts indiscriminately. Over the years, my martial arts have all been mixed together, and I didn't even think about it when I played it. How should this be done...
"Ming Feizhen, Ming Su asked, Ming Feizhen, Ming Su asked. Has this pair arrived yet?"
I almost forgot while watching the play, it's time for me and my aunt to play.
"The two of you came together, and you have the same last name. You are..."
"couple!"
I said it first, and made a dashing expression of no thanks to the surprised and pretty little auntie with a blushing face.
Who knew that the censor suddenly glared angrily and said: "Bold madman! Don't you know that we are not married with the same surname? Who are you from? How did you get to know this woman and how to communicate with this officer? Tell me about it!"
I got confused when I heard it.
The little auntie giggled behind me, and gave me a playful wink: I want you to be proud, and I want you to take advantage of me.
Chapter 6 Beauty and Misfortune (Part 2)
"Since the establishment of this dynasty, there has never been an incident of such a vile nature. Come on, it's not true that this official hit you!"
I actually smelled a kind of envy, jealousy, hatred, and private revenge from the censor's tone. The proof is that even when he was talking to me, his eyes seemed to be hooked and he still kept staring at the little teacher. In addition to him, the two censors next to him also showed the same expression...
Don't marry your same surname! The current emperor Lao Tzu has eight wives, both of whom have the same surname as Li. You don't hit him!
After a mouth addiction, there is still this trouble.
In other words, although the two of us share the same surname, it is because we are orphans adopted by the Ming family, but we are not related by blood. Although there are more unbreakable generations in...
Seeing that the commotion was almost over, Aunt Xiaoshi explained, "Sir, he is joking. We are aunt and nephew, I am him... Auntie." Aunt Xiaoshi didn't know what she thought of when she finished speaking, but she felt a little uncomfortable.
aunt? Over here!
Heck, don't make a fuss.
"Aunt and nephew?! Oh, nephew is good. Ah, no, it's not true. You have to behave well and don't disappoint your aunt's intention to bring you to run for election."
After the censor knew that I was his nephew, he knew that I was not a threat to him, and he even showed a warm expression of 5 pennies a piece on the street, and he was kind to me. When he called my name, I instantly got a weird feeling of goosebumps all over the place.
"Okay, let's examine the martial arts first. Just relax and use the martial arts that you are good at. This aunt, ah no, this girl has no eyes, so please take care."
Hey Hey hey! I heard you are recruiting experts
What is the fear of getting hurt
"The two of you can start to dismantle when you are ready."
Aunt Xiao Shi made a naughty face at me, as if to say: Do you want to let me
Let, let, let!
You want me to die!
Uh, I seem to be too excited... ahem, I'm out of respect for the teacher.
The little auntie stood apart from me on both sides, posing the starting position of the door. As expected, she is the woman with the highest seniority in our division. This posture is dignified and dexterous at the same time, and none of my brothers and sisters can match it.
My aunt's martial arts was taught by the great master. Unlike me, she belongs to the kind of person who is very talented in martial arts. Although he is not as good as Master due to his age, but according to my visual estimation, he is not too far behind. That is to say, I may be at a loss if I am not careful.
But because we both went out of the same school, the foundation of martial arts is clear, even if we let her, she will not suffer a big loss.
Little Master Aunt Hao flipped her wrist and slowly slapped her palm.
I carried the Tai Chi Xin Fa and took it over. It's not that I am willing to use martial arts from other schools, it's really that I only know martial arts from other schools! When my master taught me to practice, he would only give me the secrets of other martial arts, but he did not teach any martial arts.
To this day, my knowledge of this martial art is limited to the point of 'recognizing' it.
After Yicheng went down the mountain, I tried my best to make others believe that I was a disciple of Daluo Mountain, but no one believed me at all. Because I haven't even learned the entry-level martial arts of this sect...
When my aunt saw me taking it, she smiled and moved faster. It was the same move that actually hit thirteen quick palms with completely different speed and gentleness.
The censors exclaimed 'oh', and I could see their idiotic smiling faces and their lewd eyes staring angrily at Auntie's bulging shirt...
I was so angry that I was smoking. These guys couldn't understand the subtlety of this round of palms by Xiao Shiyi. All coveted for her beauty.
My anger came from my heart, and I used Tai Chi mentality to take the palm force of each palm of my little sister in my hand, and swiped them all backwards. One after another, a thick palm wind slapped the three squinting reviewers. When they were photographed, they shouted hot eyes.
Hahahahaha, deserve it.
Aunt Xiaoshi looked at me strangely and said awkwardly: "What are you doing, they can't see how to let us pass?"
I don't care, who let them peek at you.
My aunt and I went through more than 30 strokes, and finally finished the set of Xingluo Zhang, and I also played 30 strokes of Taijiquan. The three censors haven't opened their eyes yet.
The censors finally regained their sight and looked at each other, embarrassed.