Chapter 4 The Seventh Cantonese Boxer (Part 1)
A luxuriously decorated carriage is about two ordinary sizes. The wooden beams of the carriage are of high-quality water-sinking wood. They are decorated with jadeite and wrapped in pure steel wire mesh. There is also an emergency mechanism. Once pressed down, the top of the door and window are locked, and the ink cannot be poured in, and the musket cannot be blown open.
This is the car that Mr. Huang traveled from the capital to Lingnan, where he was riding, and there was also the woman's orchid-like body fragrance inside.
Of course, Zhu Yinger didn't care at all, and even made trouble on purpose, kneading the silk quilt on the car into a ball, kicking her legs around, showing a sense of satisfaction.
"I will collect some interest first. Sooner or later, I will press you on the bed and spank you, hahahahahaha~~"
As for Zhu Xiaojun, he sat on the chair with some envy, watching the other party rolling around, then looked at Master Kou and corrected his seat.
Kou Li didn't care about the troubles of the two, but he didn't understand why he was called at this moment. At this moment, wasn't it the process of the southeastern provinces starting to divide interests and compromise with each other? He was a boxer or a scholar, and this aspect was really useless.
"Zhu Ying'er."
"Yes, Master Kou!"
This Sakura Princess has a strange temper. On the one hand, she is a life-threatening person for Kou Li every night. On the other hand, she is very respectful in her usual etiquette, and even surpasses that of ordinary masters and apprentices.
Seeing her kneeling respectfully beside her, with a solemn face, Kou Li grinned and said, "I heard what you said before, this boy cut the fish balls into an ordinary treasure knife. It was not until he killed the puffer fish boy that he showed an affair?"
"Yes, Master Kou, two hundred years ago, the demons on the sea were in chaos. After the sword master Asakusa at that time killed this demon, he burned fire with his flesh, flesh, muscles and bones, and recasted this sword. This ordinary treasure sword turned into a famous demon sword in China. It is said that when killing the enemy, it can confuse people's minds."
"Does there be many demons like puffer fish boys?"
Zhu Yinger frowned and thought for a while, saying, "Grandfather once said that no demon has been born in the past thirty years."
"That's it," Kou Li murmured. The human-faced python's duty is to protect the treasures, not counting them, but the formed monsters seen in the Soul Valley are very strange.
At least, his predecessor visited famous mountains and rivers and had never seen such things before.
Although it was time travel, he didn't realize that his luck must be better than his predecessor, especially during this period, when he encountered demons again and again, it shouldn't be a coincidence.
It disappeared for a long time, but suddenly broke out in a short period of time. Does that mean that the conditions that restricted their appearance in the past have disappeared?
In Kou Li's heart, a little more anxious was added to a certain name, as if the world he had been pursuing had finally revealed a mysterious corner and began to impact reality. However, for himself now, it is hard to say whether this impact is good or bad.
"But I have heard that there is a mysterious monk in my country who can borrow the power of demons and is very powerful."
"How to borrow the power of demons?" Kou Li raised his eyebrows and said.
According to Zhu Ying'er, this monk has two ways of borrowing. One is to generate the demon's mind power through prayer and sacrifice to control the world. The other is to swallow the demon's flesh and blood, and the other is to become extremely powerful, half human and half demon.
Of course, in the mouths of these monks, this is not a demon, but a god.
"...I heard that the most powerful warriors in Siam will also strengthen their strength and physique by surrendering the flesh of evil beasts. In Luzon and other places, priests turned them into the most evil poisonous insects by feeding the insects and flesh and blood to the insects. There are also Annan. I heard that they tame wild beasts to fight, including ape soldiers and elephant seeds, not to mention the Central Plains, they are all powerful boxers like yours."
Zhu Yinger deserves to be a father who is a big pirate. He tells the secret customs of various places in a row, and tells the strange legends and stories of more than a dozen countries in a row.
In these stories, people's power will become more powerful than imagined. Some special existences are almost no less than those of the great boxer, but if compared with the "gods" he has seen, it seems that it is not only a better choice. What is the connection between them?
Kou Li's heart moved, and he suddenly discovered that there was one thing in common, that is, other ways to strengthen power besides boxers are more or less related to demons or local mysterious creatures.
Before combining boxing with alchemy, it cannot be regarded as a kind of extraordinary power. The key is that the unique alchemy in the Central Plains is.
It is not achieved by exploring its own potential, but by tapping its own potential.
So is this alchemy related to gods? Or is it actually a kind of cultivation ability of gods and immortals, and it should be wrong. As far as he knows, the cultivation of gods depends on the roots and qualifications, and the boxing species does not seem to have such requirements.
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Just as Kou Li was thinking about immortal arts, boxing and strange means outside the Central Plains, there were many more characters with strange looks and dressed in a large mansion near Guanyi.
The old man with a little blind eye, a gray beard, but muscular and single-clothed clothes.
A fat monk with a red robe, a fat head and ears, and a string of red beads that are big fists in his hand.
There are two middle-aged twins with green silk bags and sharp chicken feet holding Bagua Ziwu Yin and Yang.
There are also vicissitudes of boxers who are obviously from the northern five provinces.
The old man with slender palms and a gloomy face.
A mysterious figure wearing a ghost mask.
There are dozens of strange characters like this.
In addition, there are also two local boxers. One group of boxers is characterized by their tall figure, youthful and vigorous appearance, and their boxing skills may not be much worse. No one is convinced by each other and stares like cross-eyed.
The other group, mostly in their forties or fifties, look sophisticated, or are gloomy and ugly, but they are heavy and sophisticated, and they don’t seem to be together.
In addition to these people, the figures of guards in black clothes and black robes occasionally flashed around the yard, and a colorful little phoenix was embroidered with the corners of the clothes.
These are all the personal guards brought by Mr. Huang from the capital, namely Feng Guard. The figure of the old eunuch flashed by, looked at the fat monk deeply, and left with his head down.
If there is still an existence in the venue that makes everyone afraid of it, it is the middle-aged man sitting in a high seat.
The middle-aged man's face was sallow and vaguely looked handsome. He had a goat beard with a slight narrowed phoenix eyes, but his hair was as thick as ink and his face was as warm as jade. Even at the corners of his eyes and neck, there was no trace of wrinkles.
Although I just sit here simply, I feel like I have a natural and arrogant temperament, just like lotus and mud, phoenix and white birds, and it seems that others take it for granted.
More importantly, the appearance of this middle-aged man is 50% similar to Guo Feng who was trapped on a pirate ship.
This person is Guo Jing, the master of Guangdong boxing, who integrates Dexiang's three sets of boxing skills, lion dance, flying cloud step, and phoenix nods into one, and is as famous as Lin Xianshi.
Among the martial arts in various places, the five strongest schools in Guangdong, Jin, Beijing, Shandong and Yunnan are the most powerful. The masters of the martial arts in Guangdong are naturally superior to other martial arts masters.
Therefore, even if these foreigners have mysterious identities and great backgrounds, they dare not underestimate each other.
Finally, the fat monk stopped turning the rosary, spread his smile on his face, and said, "Master Guo, I have something unknown, please give me advice."
Guo Jing nodded slightly and said, "Please say it to the master of Tantric Buddhism."
The fat monk's face froze, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes. The other party actually saw his origin at a glance, but then he smiled, "I heard that there are six masters of boxing in Guangdong, with their fame and reputations that resound throughout the sixteen provinces of Liangjiang. They are Lin Xian, the head of the Shaoshen Martial Arts Hall, Wang Shen, the head of the Wuxiang Hall, the contemporary township leader of Chejiagou, the Taoist Master Baihe of Qingyuan Mountain, the sea demon head, the sky spot, and you, are you right?"
"It's all about face-saving statements from friends, and it's not true."
The monk didn't care and continued: "Meng Tianban was known as the pirate king back then, and his reputation was only greater than that of Zhu Baozai today. He was the only one who dared to lead his troops to attack the prefecture in the sea disaster that year. Unfortunately, he was killed by General Hong with hundreds of cannons. Master Baihe made a meritorious contribution in the suppression of bandits, was named a first-rate real person, and went to the capital to enjoy his happiness."
"Master Lin Xian, Lu Wang Shen, Old Man Che, and the three masters of the martial arts schools, are naturally unpredictable in boxing. They have profound experience and many ways. However, I recently heard that Master Lin Xian is a remnant of the Luohan Temple. The entire Burning Hall was wiped out. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Moreover, the other two were not in the province. It seems that they have not officially taken action for many years."
Chapter completed!