Since I am Dasha Chun

Chapter 143
"Tell me, when will they do it?" Fat Zai Cong interrupted as he watched everyone prepare to go to the fried hawker store for in-depth discussions.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, it is the time to kill! It must be night!" Ah Xing said.

"Not bad, and the possibility is extremely high tonight!" the fried peddler added.

"Brother, I see that your previous set of stick techniques was full of power, can you give me some pointers?" A Xing saw that the fried hawker was full of energy, and he was friendly to everyone, and said With a smile, he got up and asked for advice.

"Gossip stick, brother, I think you look ordinary, are you also a hidden master?" The fried peddler looked at A Xing, and he didn't see anything outstanding about him after watching for a long time.

"I don't dare to be a master, so I have only learned the Tathagata palm for more than ten years. I am ashamed and ashamed, and I am only one step away from the ultimate master." A Xing shook his head and said.

"Oh? Why don't you have a discussion? Let's get ready for the impromptu performance?" Su San suggested.

"Okay!" Coolie agreed. He has been keeping his name incognito, and his hands and feet are already itchy. He wants to compete with a few masters, and see if it's their boxing, palm, stick or his own. strength?
"Ah? Then there's no need..." A Xing hadn't finished speaking, but Coolie immediately made a Twelve-Road Tan-leg gesture, almost inserting the tip of his toe into A Xing's nostril.

"Sneeze!" Ah Xing smelled the sour taste of his athlete's foot and couldn't help but sneeze.

"Okay, if you all are interested, I, the Hong Family's Iron Fist, will also participate!" the tailor said boldly.

"Fight? Then how can I be missing? I haven't met an opponent with my Wulang gossip stick for a long time!" After speaking, the fried peddler jumped up high, directly pulled out a stick with excellent toughness from the greenhouse, and safely Falling down, he made a starting gesture of Wulang's gossip stick.

"Wing Chun, Su San!" Su San was also very knowledgeable, and immediately responded to everyone with a Wing Chun starting gesture.

The four of them are all staring at A Xing now. He looked around. He had no choice but to perform the first form of the Tathagata palm. Slightly closed, mouth muttering words.

"Wow! Ah Xing, I didn't expect you to learn the Tathagata palm!" Fat Zaicong couldn't help but sighed when he saw the crowd posing.

In terms of appearance, except for Su San who has a bit of a shape, the other three are crooked. Although Ah Xing's clothes are tattered, his slightly long hairstyle, thin figure, and his standard Tathagata palm posture are indeed enough. handsome.

"Then let's get started, click to the end, it's a full-scale discussion, I won't show mercy!" Coolie Qiang took the lead in attacking the fried hawker, because every inch is long and every inch is strong, no matter how you look at it, the gossip stick is the first threat .

"Hey!" The fried peddler understood, and immediately threw out a stick. The extremely tough wooden stick slammed towards the coolie Qiang's leg.

Seeing a few people moving, Su San immediately made a move and punched the tailor. He wanted to see whether his Hong family's Iron Line Fist was stronger or his improved version of Wing Chun Fist.

"Ah big!" Su San directly transported the internal force in the dantian to the fist through the meridians, and then directly hit the burly tailor with an inch punch.

It was too late to say it, but the tailor immediately reversed his move and responded to Su San with his fist the size of a sandbag.

Two powerful fists collided in an instant.

"Oh!"

"Okay!" Fat Zaicong shouted.

This sound almost startled the other five people.

What's the matter?

"Good job Ah Xing!" Fat Zaicong shouted.

It turned out that Ah Xing was constantly changing the posture of the palm of the Tathagata at the edge of the four of them, from the first appearance of the Buddha's light to the Buddha's question of Canaan, from the Buddha's moving mountains and rivers to the Buddha's western sky. Upstairs used a palm technique that fell from the sky, and the ten thousand Buddhas came to court!
???

What the hell?Su Sanyi was distracted, afraid of being hit by the Hong family's iron fist, and immediately changed his moves, preparing to meet the tailor's attack.

"what!"

Unexpectedly, the tailor let out a scream, and then took a few steps back.

"Ahem, I didn't expect you to have such vigor at such a young age, I'm ashamed of myself!" The old tailor coughed a few times, lowered his head and said in shame.

The Hong family's Iron Line Fist is known for its toughness, while Su San's Wing Chun Fist is known for its dexterity. Who would have imagined that Su San would directly hit him with punches, but he was beaten back again and again.

Just yesterday, he saw that Su San's boxing skills were mediocre, at best on par with his own, but he didn't expect that he would be so good today? !Is he the so-called martial arts genius?Just after yesterday's battle, you have mastered all kinds of martial arts, and then you can feel it and develop inner strength?
According to the legend, there are unborn masters in the world who can practice martial arts to perfection, and fly leaves to hurt people. Is Su San one of them?

Ding!
[Sub-quest: Discuss with the tailor, defeat him head-on, the task is completed, reward: Hong Family Iron Line Fist Manual! 】

Su San only felt her crotch tighten, and some kind of cheat book filled it.

Damn, I knew I was wearing clothes with big pockets. System, don't you hide all your rewards in your underwear pocket. Why didn't I see you hide your small ax there too?

The tailor's retreat doesn't mean the sparring is over. The fried peddler was still afraid of the fierce Hong family's iron fist before, but now Su San defeated him head-on. The coolie came at Su San forcefully!

"Hey!" Su San slid a step, dodging the head-on blow.

With the blessing of internal strength, my body's flexibility, speed, and reaction ability have all been greatly improved. These moves that I thought were extremely fast before have gradually slowed down now.

Su San turned his fist into a palm, bent his elbow with his right hand, and with the wind under his feet, he immediately ran towards the fried hawker. In an instant, he changed from his palm to a fist again, and his internal force flowed directly from the meridian points to his fist, and immediately attacked the fried hawker's chest. go.

"what!"

"Oh!"

???

What's the matter, haven't I defeated the fried hawker yet?It stands to reason that if I can hit him, I will also withdraw my inner strength. Could it be that I have already practiced the superb martial arts such as sending out inner strength?

Su San thought to herself.

Su San looked back, only to find that Ah Xing was lying on the ground with his face facing the ground, his whole body forming a big character, and he was screaming in pain.

It turned out that coolie lost his opponent all of a sudden, and just saw Ah Xing posing in a very handsome pose, he couldn't help but kicked him in the face, kicking him on all fours, like a wild dog eating shit.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back all of a sudden, you look so handsome!" Coolie nodded in apology, but the whole movement didn't stop, he was about to attack Su San with his legs.

I saw that Su San's punch was distracted and was dodged by the fried peddler, but the strength of the fist still passed by, blowing his sparse hairstyle.

Why is this Wing Chun different from what I saw?With such great internal strength, the speed is extremely fast?

The fried peddler was secretly startled, his expression became more solemn, and his attention was also on Su San.

It is said that Coolie Qiang kicked Ah Xing, and immediately threw his legs at Su San.

Su San immediately turned around, clenched her fist and threw it at his leg.

"Oh!"

Su San fully exerted his inner strength, the inner strength in his body that had been improved all afternoon due to his talent surged to gather in his fist at this moment, and then he fought head-on with Twelve Road Tan's legs.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

I saw that coolie was overturned all of a sudden, and then he was covering his right foot with a pained expression.

"Su San, how come your punch is so powerful, I almost become a cripple (juo)!" Coolie said.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't hold back for a while." Su San apologized, but his figure still rotated, and once again escaped the attack of Wulang's gossip stick.

(End of this chapter)