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When yuan Shixiao was a teenager, he studied martial arts and made great achievements. Later, he met with a big disappointment. His temperament changed dramatically. He was willing to do what his predecessors had never done and fight what his predecessors had never fought. So he visited famous masters all over the world, or learned from teachers, or stole fists, or picked up fights and kicked the field to watch their moves, or grabbed them openly and secretly to take their spectrum. He learned almost all the boxing skills of various schools. After middle age, he lived in seclusion in Tianchi, Created this road "hundred flowers wrong boxing". This boxing method is not only all-inclusive, but its beauty lies in the word "wrong". Each move is similar to the orthodox techniques handed down from the ancestors of various schools. When the opponent thinks it must be a certain move and raises his hand to meet the enemy, he realizes that the direction of the attack is completely different. Its subtlety lies in the eight characters of "specious, unexpected". Others only said that their fists and feet were all wrong, but they did not know that because they were all wrong, the other side could not defend against them. It should be noted that since he is a master of martial arts, he must be knowledgeable and proficient in what he has learned. He has long had a fixed view on the martial arts skills of various schools. It is unavoidable that "hundred flowers" are easy to defeat, and the word "wrong" is difficult. yuan Shixiao created this set of boxing in order to teach his rival in love to make a big somersault. He was defeated and humiliated, but he never had a chance to do it. Therefore, this set of boxing has never been used, and his disciple Chen Jialuo is the only one. Chen Jialuo first learned the main boxing weapons of the major schools at home and abroad, and then learned "Baihua Cuo Quan" after he had a good foundation in capture, hidden weapons, acupoints and flying skills. Today, I fought with Chou Chung-ying for more than a hundred strokes, but I was almost defeated. I deeply regretted my recklessness. I had said enough before, but I underestimated the heroes in the world. I was so frightened that I had to use this strange fist. Send the first test, and as expected, there is no match. Chou Chung-ying was so frightened that he waved his fists to protect his face and backed up again and again. He saw that his opponent's fists were extremely strange,empty cosmetic tubes, and that his fists were mixed with swords. He had never seen or heard of them before. Zhou Qi saw his father retreat. Cried in a hurry, "What kind of boxing are you fighting?"? It's beyond words! What kind of nonsense? You You have all the wrong numbers! Before the shouting was over, two men rushed in from outside the hall and shouted, "Stop!" But it was Lu Feiqing and Zhao Banshan who arrived. Suddenly I heard someone outside the hall shouting: "Water, put out the fire quickly, water!" In the midst of the noise, the light of the fire was reflected in the hall. Chou Chung-ying was being attacked, and his boxing skills were already scattered. Suddenly he heard a loud cry of "put out the fire." He couldn't help but be concerned about where he was. As soon as he was distracted, he suddenly felt a numbness in his left leg,aluminium laminated tube, and the "Yangguan point" outside his left knee was hit. He stumbled and almost fell to the ground. Zhou Qi hurriedly grabbed up to hold, hurriedly called "Dad", a single knife horizontal, to protect his father, in case the enemy exterminated. Instead of chasing him, Chen Jialuo took three steps back and said, "What did the old hero Zhou say?" "All right," said Chou Chung-ying angrily, "I admit defeat. My son is yours, come with me! Holding Zhou Qi, he limped out of the hall. In the fourth chapter, buy wine to make pills to attract thin anger and return the book to the sword with deep feeling (1) Chen Jialuo, Lu Feiqing, and the heroes of the Red Flower Society followed Chou Chung-ying through the two courtyards. At this time, the fire is bigger, the heat is pressing, but in the dark night, we can see the red light and smoke. Meng Jianxiong, An Jiangang and Song Shanpeng had already gone out to supervise Zhuang Ding and put out the fire together. Xu Tianhong shouted, pump tube ,pump tube, "Let's put out the fire together first." Zhou Qi scolded, "You call people to set fire and pretend to be a good man." She just heard Xu Tianhong repeatedly shouted arson, that he ordered people to burn Tiedan Zhuang, full of grief and indignation, where also take into account the other side of the crowd, raised a knife to Xu Tianhong cut down. Xu Tianhong hurried away to avoid, Zhou Qi is still waiting to chase, has been persuaded by Zhao Banshan. Rao is Zhou Qi single knife in hand, rushed to jump, but Zhao Banshan reached out to gently put on the back of the knife, a knife is like a thousand pounds, almost can not hold, where also into half a step. Chou Chung-ying, who had seen and heard all this, strode all the way to the back hall. They entered the hall, only to see a mourning hall, two pairs of white candles lit in front of the memorial tablet, plain streamers, a gloomy and desolate scene. Chou Chung-ying lifted the white curtain to reveal a small black coffin, which had not yet been covered. It turned out that after Zhou Zhongying killed his beloved son, because his daughter went out and did not return, he did not bury Zhou Yingjie until Zhou Qi came back to see his brother again. Chou Chung-ying shouted, "My son has revealed Master Wen's secret. That's right. You want my son. All right.." You can take it! His mind was agitated and his voice changed greatly. In the dim candlelight, they saw a child's body lying in a coffin, and they couldn't figure it out. "My brother is only ten years old," cried Zhou Qi. "He is not sensible. He told me where Wen was hiding. When Dad came home, he was so angry that he accidentally beat his brother to death and made my mother angry. Is this worthy of you? You're not enough. Kill our father and daughter! As soon as they heard this, all the members of the Red Flower Society could not help feeling a sense of shame. They all felt that they had wrongly blamed Chou Chung-ying just now, and that they really shouldn't have. Chang Chin, who was the most straightforward man, took two steps forward and made a loud kowtow to Chou Chung-ying. "I've offended you, sir," he shouted. "Chang Tuo-tzu will make amends to you." "She stood up and bowed to Zhou Qi again, saying," Miss, I won't be annoyed if you call me a hunchback again. Zhou Qi wanted to laugh, but she couldn't. At this time, Chen Jialuo and Luo Bing, Xu Tianhong, Yang Chengxie and Wei Chunhua, who had scolded Zhou Zhongying, all came to apologize. Chen Jialuo bowed, stretched out his hand, and untied the sealed acupoint between Chou Chung-ying's knees, but no one else saw it. Chou Chung-ying was so busy returning the gift that he was so sad that he could not speak. Chen Jialuo shouted, "We will never forget the benefits of the old hero Zhou to the Red Flower Society until we die.". Brothers, it is important to put out the fire now. Let's do it. They agreed in unison and rushed out. But seeing the flames, the roof tiles fell to the ground, and the sound of the collapse of the beams and pillars mixed with the shouts of all the villagers, it was a mess. Anxi is a famous "wind reservoir" in China. There is hardly a day without wind for 360 days a year, and the wind is the strongest. At this time, the wind helped the fire, and seeing that the fire could not be put out, the huge iron gallbladder village would burn to the ground in a twinkling of an eye. The hall was extremely hot, and the paper money was already on fire. When they saw Chou Chung-ying crazily holding the coffin, they were distracted. Not long after the flames swept into the hall, Wei Chunhua, Shi Shuangying,polyfoil tube, and Jiang Sigen all rushed out to put out the fire. "Father, let's go out," said Zhou Qilian. Chou Chung-ying turned a blind eye to his son in the coffin. emptycosmetictubes.com
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