The lanterns sway in the wind, and the snow flies in the courtyard.

At the edge of the martial arts stage, Xu Buling looked up slightly and looked at Zhu Chenglie and the two martial artists in front of him.

The sentence "You can care?" obviously angered Zhu Chenglie and others. They dared to open a martial arts school on Hutai Street to teach martial arts. There are people who come to kick the club every day. But according to the rules, they have to submit famous posts to set the time to meet the challenge. This is the first time that people who are so unruly come to the door.

Zhu Chenglie lifted up his robe and tied it around his waist, and looked at the sword in Xu Buling's hand:

"Seeking revenge or kicking a house?"

Xu Buling put the sword on the table and hooked his fingers, which was considered a response.

"What a crazy boy!"

Zhu Chenglie's face darkened, and he stepped on the snow, leaving two footprints on the snow surface. His figure was already thrown out like a sharp arrow. His hands, one in front and one behind, were like iron hooks, and attacked Xu Buling, who was sitting on the stage like a falcon, pounced on the rabbit.

As the saying goes, "As soon as an expert takes action, he will know if there is anything." Zhu Manzhi, who exposed half of his head on the wall, suddenly became nervous. This posture alone is definitely not comparable to the street spoiled. This is the difference between an insider and an outsider.

When the two martial artists saw Xu Buling sitting down and responded, their eyes showed a little contempt.

The Zhu family's eagle claw hands are mastered by the Eagle claw gate. They are also first-class kung fu in the world. They are known for their agility and speed. The best hand strength is enough to break mountains and crack stones.

The martial artist has a force that is rising from the ground and it is difficult to exert force while sitting. How can he stop Zhu Chenglie who is exploding in a blatant way?

But what the two martial artists did not expect was that when Zhu Chenglie stepped into three steps, his boots lightly stepped on the edge of the stone platform and his body had already jumped up. Naturally, he was not anxious or slow, but surprisingly fast.

When the two martial artists saw this scene, their pupils shrank slightly. Before the word "care" was expressed, they saw an incredible scene.

Xu Buling faced the two iron claws that were grabbing towards him, and his five fingers were hooked, but they were not as strong as Zhu Chenglie. His arms poked out like a snake, wrapped around Zhu Chenglie's arm and attacked directly at Zhu Chenglie's neck.

Zhu Chenglie was stunned and knew that he was underestimating the enemy. He hurriedly changed his moves to attack and defended. He raised his arm and swept away his fingers that were grabbing his throat.

wipe--

The sound of ripping sleeves sounded.

Zhu Chenglie stepped back quickly and opened a distance of more than a meter. When he stopped, the sleeve of his left arm had already broken a large hole, and four blood marks appeared on his forearm with a knotted muscles, as if he had been grabbed by a claw by a tiger.

The two martial artists were full of surprise and there was no more contemptuous expression on their faces.

If Zhu Chenglie hadn't reacted quickly enough just now, his throat would have been broken when his claws went down.

"Catch the crane hand!?"

Zhu Chenglie's arms were bleeding continuously, and he clenched his fists to relieve the pain, staring at Xu Buling:

"Who are you! Why do you have the kung fu at Eagle Claw Gate?"

As the name suggests, the Eagle Claw Gate practices hand skills. "Eagle Claws, Crane Capture" are all their unique skills, one is hard and the other is soft. Among them, the Crane Capture Hand should be more clever. The one that uses softness to overcome hardness is all clever. It is considered to be something that supports the door of the Eagle Claw Gate. It has never been revealed and even Zhu Manlong has not learned it.

The perfect use of the man in the hat in front of him to "capture the crane hand" naturally made Zhu Chenglie confused about his origin.

Xu Buling picked up the hat and did not answer. He stepped on the ground and soared into the air. A very rapid edge and leg swept towards Zhu Chenglie, and his white robe rolled up snow all over the sky.

Zhu Chenglie's face changed suddenly. He leaned back without hesitation and hid, supporting his left hand on the snow behind him, and grabbed Xu Buling's crotch with his right hand.

Xu Buling's eyes looked a little contemptuous, and he closed his legs in the air and landed on the ground, avoiding the secret move of tying his crotch.

Zhu Chenglie failed in one move, but he had not yet stood firm. Xu Buling closed his fists and then rushed out like two iron hammers, directly hitting Zhu Chenglie's chest.

Zhu Chenglie was overwhelmed and could only lift his bloody arm to block it.

Bang—

The sleeves were pulled and exploded. Zhu Chenglie hit two punches, his arm hit his chest, and he flew backwards.

Xu Buling punched out, and he couldn't stop. He rushed out immediately, grabbed Zhu Chenglie's calf and pulled him back, then turned his fist into a palm, closed his hands, and attacked Zhu Chenglie in a standard old ape hanging seal.

"Save your hand!"

The two martial artists looked pale. The old ape hanging seal was a killer move of Xingyiquan. If they were hit, they would either die or be disabled. They rushed out and wanted to stop them, but they didn't rush to the front at that fast speed.

Bang—

Just after a few steps, Zhu Chenglie hit his palms and knees, and flew out like a cannonball, smashed into the snow and rolled out far away. When he stopped, he was covered in blood and kept coughing.

The two martial artists were furious, but did not dare to go forward directly, but glared: "Xu Shaoxia, you are so unruly, how can you do your best to fight with me?" As he said that, he ran to Zhu Chenglie to support him.

Zhu Chenglie lay on the ground and coughed silently. He grabbed the snow-covered bricks several times but didn't get up. His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes and looked at Xu Buling:

"The dragon who bounces the leg door swings his tail, the golden dragon who ties the mouth with his back fist, the old ape hanging seal of Xingyiquan... Who are you?"

"The eagle fingers the scattered man, Xu Shanshan."

Xu Buling stood still, took a wine pot from the table and took a sip, his eyes were plain: "Save your life, I have something to ask you. Can you know Sancai? The gambler who lost 200 taels of silver a few days ago."

Zhu Chenglie stood up with the help of the martial artist, his mouth was covered with blood stains, and he gritted his teeth and stared at Xu Buling:

"Who is he you?"

Xu Buling raised his sword, stepped on the snowy face with his boots, and his voice was dull: "I ask, answer, I'm not a human being in my eyes."

Zhu Chenglie gritted his teeth and looked at the long sword in Xu Buling's hand. After holding it in for a long time, he said in a deep voice:

"I owe my money and sent it to Baimazhuang to pay off the debt."

Xu Buling frowned: "Where is Baimazhuang? Whose industry?"

Zhu Chenglie snorted coldly: "You can't afford to offend..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Buling's long sword in his hand was out of the sheath, and he was about to stop when he touched it like a white snake spitting a letter.

A martial artist next to Zhu Chenglie felt a chill in his chest. The stinging pain just came. Before he could make a sound, he grabbed the martial artist's neck with one hand, turning into a 'uh---' hum. A bloodline on his chest slowly soaked his robe.

"If he doesn't stop bleeding, he will die here at most half of the incense stick. You think about it."

Xu Buling pinched the martial artist's neck with one hand, and his hat exposed his chin without any emotion.

Zhu Chenglie's words came to an abrupt end. Looking at the martial artist with a ferocious expression and twitching constantly, his eyes were filled with indescribable astonishment. He had never met such a cruel and ruthless person. He continued for a while and said in a deep voice:

"Baimazhuang is the village of Li Tianlu, Mr. Li on Kuishou Street. I often have some gambling ghosts who give up their lives. I don't know the purpose..."

Xu Buling frowned slightly. He heard Zheng Sandao say that gambling ghosts often disappear in Chang'an City, which was related to the Baima Village outside the city. Unexpectedly, he spent a lot of time and returned to the starting point.

As for Li Tianlu, Xu Buling knew that the second son of the loyal and brave man Li Baoyi lived at the end of the street. His ancestors had no great achievements, so he was awarded the title of meritorious service to save Emperor Xiaozong and was dismembered from his body. After several generations, he was considered the top family in Chang'an City.

Thinking of this, Xu Buling let go of the martial arts master: "How should I get in?"

"Mr. Li only recognizes acquaintances, and ordinary people cannot get in at all."

"acquaintance……"

Xu Buling thought about it for a while, nodded slightly, turned around and jumped onto the wall and left the martial arts hall.

Zhu Chenglie breathed a sigh of relief, covered his chest and sat on the ground.

The martial artist held the injured brother and looked at the direction where Xu Buling left:

"This person is not simple. If you can have this martial arts, you are either rich or noble. However, you have never heard of the mixed account of "Yingzhi Sanren". You should be a casual report. What should you do?"

Zhu Chenglie is not a fool, and he is very skilled in martial arts and dares to rush around Chang'an City. He is either the Tianzi Camp Wolf Guard or the disciple of a certain force. No matter that one is easy to mess with, he can only suffer a silence at the moment:

"From his opinion, he wants to investigate Mr. Li, tell his father first, and wait and see what happens..."

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In the alley, Zhu Manzhi watched the whole process and saw Xu Buling's cruel style many times, he was no longer surprised. Seeing Xu Buling pulling out of the wall and taking off his hat, he quickly flattered:

"Mr. Xu, you are so skillful just now, especially the 'I ask, you answer', I'm always domineering..."

Xu Buling chuckled: "Don't flatter."

"Hehe..." Zhu Manzhi followed with her hands behind her back, thinking for a while: "Why did the young master call himself 'Xu Shanshan'?"

"bulingbuling... Forget it, you don't understand."

"Oh...what is the 'Eagle Finger Sanren'?"

"Kato Eagle... You are still young, so I will explain to you later."

Xu Buling looked at the sky: "It's already midnight, let's go back and rest first. I'll ask the detective department for a day off tomorrow, change into ordinary clothes, wait for me at the door of Dayefang at noon, and go to Baimazhuang to have a look."

Zhu Manzhi said 'um', thought for a while, then walked out with his waist knife, took a few steps, and it was not too late to turn back: "It's dark and the road is slippery, Mr. Xu is careful all the way!"
Chapter completed!