Martial Arts World

Woo!

In the vast night, an orthopedic image leaped vertically and horizontally on the roof tiles of Lin'an City, and there was no other sound than the waves of air. -o-m.

Linan, as the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty for nearly a hundred years, has undergone a round of expansion of the city area is not small, but the movement speed of the orthodox body shadow is not slow, but half an hour Kung Fu has rushed to the edge of the palace.

Looking at the vast scale of the Southern Song Dynasty palace in the night, like a giant beast, the fitness shadow did not hesitate to step on the foot, and the figure was as light as the catkins jumped off the roof, hiding in the deep darkness of the street corner, changing shape Ying Xunruo's cheetah kept approaching the imperial palace wall, and a group of patrol officers and soldiers left after a flash of shape, and a whine drifted quietly to a remote and dark corner.

Standing close to the dark corner of the wall, breathing and breathing weakened my breath and my heartbeat to the lightest. I silently counted ten figures and flicked up, my toes lightly on the wall of the heavy palace wall, and my body was light. He climbed up the wall and then entered the palace area without staying at the wall.

The defense strength inside the palace is much greater than outside the palace walls.

The orthopaedic film is a true daring, easily avoiding a team of elaborate palace guards, quietly touching the palace community, avoiding the confidentiality of today's official family to deal with government affairs, agile like a raccoon cat A palace followed by a palace.

The Ouchi guard who was considered a good player in the rivers and lakes was ignored by him, and the luxurious ornaments in various palaces could not be caught by him. Unconsciously came to the palace royal dining room area.

At this time, the time was not very late. Although the night was dim, the backyard of the palace was brightly lit, and the royal dining room had to pick up the lights to fight at night. Maybe which concubine or emperor suddenly wanted to eat supper, the royal kitchen always had a guardian at the same time, and at the same time, the big stove also had to keep a certain fire waiting at any time.

Smelling the enticing fragrance in the air, Jiaojiao touched his belly to show that he was hungry, and then jumped up without hesitation to the tall roof of the food room, but then suddenly a light sounded in his ear laugh.

"Haha, I didn't expect the palace to be as lively as it is today. There was a lame boy in front of me, and a baby with a stinky face was running behind me!"

Pass the voice into the secret!

A figure of corrective fitness. Then two sharp eyes looked in the direction of the sound, but his eyes were blocked by the high eaves of the palace. He did not hesitate to jump off the roof and then quickly jumped up the corridor beam like smoke.

Above the beam of the house lies a middle-aged man dressed in a patch. At this time, he was holding a big fat chicken shining brightly. What made Lin Sha feel disgusting was that this man just tore off a piece of chicken buttocks and put it in his mouth, his eyes closed with intoxication.

"Nine-finger Hong Qigong?"

Lin Sha's eyes narrowed, and he saw that the middle-aged man lacked a little finger in his right hand. When he thought about it, he immediately understood his identity. He flicked his lips and said nothing.

"Your little doll is really fierce enough!"

Feeling the strong force condensed on Lin Sha's fingers, Hong Qigong's face slightly emptied and his left hand flicked gently, forgetting to pass on Lin Sha's voice.

Lin Sha's face was expressionless, and his fingers were abruptly transformed into claws. A note from the Shaolin Dragon Claw in the hands of the ‘Luohan Jianglong’ envoy went straight to Hong Qigong’s left wrist.

"I didn't expect you guys to have some ways!"

Hong Qigong Snacks was shocked by the interest, and continued to shoot with a faint and heavy gravity.

There was no sound from the claw fight. Lin Sha's fingertips flicked slightly, and three sharp and dark intrusions followed Hong Qigong's palm.

"Huh, you guys still have followers!"

Pain in the palm of the hand Hong Qigong was shocked. He didn't dare to neglect his wrist and gently shake it. A gyroscopic force was inspired from the palm and instantly dispelled the dark energy that invaded the palm. At the same time, a masculinity of true energy rushed into the palm meridian of Lin Sha's palm, and a huge force came from the palm.

Lin Sha's body slipped back more than one meter flatly. Fortunately, the beams inside the palace are long enough, otherwise the sound of the crash will be noticeable.

The left hand tapped gently on the wooden beam, and the body moved flatly to the original position. The **** in the right hand were combined with the dragon to form a sword. The pine in the Huashan basic swordsmanship came out and enveloped the middle-aged beggar. .

"Hey, boy, you still come!"

Hong Qigong was obviously very interested in such a purely competing style of fighting. While disturbing Lin Sha's voice into the secret and doing noise interference, he flipped his palms and easily received Lin Sha's unpretentious and fierce attacks, and from time to time vibrated his body. Give Lin Sha twice.

The two were on the wooden beams outside the corridor of the Imperial Dining Room of Lin'an Palace, quietly fighting against each other, no matter how delicate Lin Sha's moves were, Hong Qigong only fought against the Dragon and Eighteen Palms. Lin Sha couldn't get the slightest result simply by moving. Advantage!

Of course, Hong Qigong did not have the advantage. Without disturbing the patrol guards of the palace and the masters of Ouchi, the power of the dragon and the palm of the dragon could not be fully exerted. It was pure skill and Lin Shadou, but it could not be occupied. It's not cheap at all, and the more you fought, the more you were shocked and the voice was whispered and secretly shouted at the boy.

Lin Sha was silent, his hands kept moving or punches, palms, claws or fingers, and his moves were all exquisite and exquisite. They were all so subtle as to refer to Hong Qigong’s upper body, or Shaolin or Wudang or Huashan or The martial arts of the Lin Family in Fujian were used one by one, making it almost impossible for Hong Qigong to be dazzled.

Of course, Hong Qigong's rich combat experience also impressed Lin Sha. Ming Ming 18 types of dragons and 18 palms were used in his hands, but only a slight change in luck skills or palm angles made hundreds of changes. It's not the same as repeating, but it often blocks him easily.

After a series of tea kung fu fights, until another team of palace guard patrols passed, the two talents stopped each other and stared at each other, with a tacit smile on their faces.

"Boy, Kung Fu, this is not a good place to start. Come with me!"

After the pair of palace guards left, Hong Qigong threw his chicken bones neatly and turned to the ground. Several landings had disappeared into the night not far away.

Lin Sha smiled silently, followed by flying, and made Wudang Tiyun take advantage of his strength. As a light smoke, he quickly reported several times. Three or two breathing kung fus caught up with Hong Qigong in front. The wall of the palace of the palace has a closely guarded Ouchi.

"Little doll is so handsome, which master is your master?"

Both methods are extremely fast, but half a tea kung fu has come to the noisy night market in the outer city, and casually found a small food stall to sit down, and asked for two bowls of wonton Hong Qigong.

"I don't have a master!"

Lin Sha smiled, revealing two beats of neat little white teeth, and gently nodded to Hong Qigong and said, "Nine-finger **** beggar Hong Qigong is indeed well-deserved!"

"Hey, baby, you have a good look, and suddenly a beggar will come! I'm here!"

Hong Qigong first smiled complacently, then looked up and down Lin Sha for a while with doubts, and he was unsure: "The little baby didn't get me called Hua Zi, but the martial arts at hand are very messy. No teacher teaching?"

"Without a master, there is no master, even if you are an expert in rivers and lakes, I don't need to lie to you!"

Lin Sha smiled lightly, and forefinger tapped a few times on the small table to signal the boss to quickly serve ravioli.

"Come here, please use two bowls of ravioli, please!"

The boss hurriedly carried two bowls of steaming ravioli on the table, and couldn’t help looking at Hong Qigong, who was wearing a patched suit with a patch on his face, wondering if the clothes on Hong Qigong’s body were horrible but washed clean, only I'm afraid this boss will catch up.

"Seven Gong, it seems that you have been underestimated. How about you coming tonight?"

Lin Sha laughed and looked at Hong Qigong jokingly.

"Hey, although Huahuazi didn't mix well, two bowls of wontons are still affordable!"

Hong Qigong smiled bitterly, took out a few copper plates from the crow pocket, waved his hand to send the embarrassed boss, and looked at Lin Sha with a disappointed face: "Your little baby, the advantage is even accounted for by the head of Hua Huazi!"

"Haha, Master Hong is so humble. The beggars help millions of people to take out a copper coin, which is thousands of dollars. Unlike the boy, I am just a poor man. You only have the heart to exploit this poor boy. ?"

Lin Sha ha ha smiled, picked up the steaming wonton and enjoyed it.

"Whoever gave your name to the last name of the little doll, if the Beggar Gang disciples inadvertently offend the little doll in the future, you should not be too concerned about this bowl of wonton!"

Hong Qigong smiled disapprovingly and asked Lin Sha's details again without any trace.

"Suzhou House, Lin Sha, a nameless junior!"

Lin Sha saw that he could not hide, let alone the intelligence gathering ability of the beggar gang. It was too simple to find out his news, so he did not hide it.

"Could it be the Suzhou Lins from Lin Chaoying's female heroine?"

Hong Qigong was taken aback, and his face was incredibly surprised.

"Exactly!"

Lin Sha lifted the bowl~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He glanced at Hong Qigong, who was curious and gossiping, and said with a smile: "According to his seniority, Lin Chaoying is the cousin of the kid! "

"It turns out that it makes sense!"

Hong Qigong showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, and looked at Lin Sha's eyes suddenly changed, whispering: "Little Doll, your martial arts, but inherited from the ancient tomb!"

Lin Sha was eating fresh and delicious wontons, but she didn't laugh, so Dehong Hong guessed.

Sure enough, Hong Qigong made up a series of plots with his own mind, and thought he guessed the truth and said proudly: "Little babies, good luck, even got the martial arts inheritance of Lady Lin, with the strength shown by your little age. There is no limit to the future, there must be a place for you in the rivers and lakes!"

"I don't mix rivers and lakes!"

Lin Sha shook his head gently, ignoring Hong Qigong’s boss’s bullseye, and said with a chuckle: "My goal is to enter the scientific research..." (to be continued) () "Martial Arts World Crossing" only On behalf of the author, my name is Pai Yunzhang. If you find that the content contravenes national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!