eurekapd Chapter 267 Qinggong and Hidden Weapons
Chapter 267 Qinggong and Hidden Weapons
Wencai landed on the stage and brushed off the dust on his body.
Chen Shi's heart skipped a beat when he saw Wencai jump five or six meters high.
"Amazing! This guy's light body skills are so amazing, I'm afraid he's almost as good as Yan Zi Li San."
The Republic of China's chivalrous thief Swallow Li Sanke was a legendary figure. It was said that he had unparalleled lightness skills and could jump five or six meters high.
He often jumped into the homes of local tyrants and evil gentry at night, stole their property and distributed it to the people.
This man has excellent lightness skills and can travel two to three hundred miles at night, which is faster than a car in the Republic of China. If he runs to dangerous places on mountain roads, no one can catch up with him.
Li San relied on his light hands to draw a swallow on the wall every time he committed a crime.
This only angered the government of the Republic of China, and they sent hundreds of detectives to hunt him down. The whole country knew about it, but they never caught him.
It was not until last year, in January 1935, that Li San was arrested.
The reason for his arrest was extremely sad. It was not because someone was better at martial arts than Li San, nor was it because he was too old and failed.
Instead, Li San, a legendary figure in the Republic of China, became addicted to opium. He smoked so much that his body became disabled, and that's how he fell into the hands of the government.
In 1936, which was January this year, the legendary thief Li San died of illness in prison.
This incident became known throughout the country, especially in the martial arts community. It was even more serious than a celebrity's scandal due to opium smoking.
The martial arts community has always taken Li San as a hot topic, and whenever they gather together to drink tea and talk about him, they can't help but sigh.
Opium is really harmful to people. Master Huo, the strong man in the Republic of China, and Swallow Li San both collapsed from smoking opium.
When Chen Shi saw Wencai jump five or six meters, the only thing that came to his mind was Yan Zi Li San.
"This guy is very good at Qinggong. I will have to fight him in close combat later. I also have to be careful of his darts."
If ten people are good at Qinggong, ten of them can throw hidden weapons and darts.
Using light skills to throw darts from a long distance was simply impossible in the era of cold weapons.
That was the case when Xiao Li Flying Dagger was rampant throughout the world. The heroes Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng were all masters of Qinggong.
Dongfang Bubai was invincible in the Ming Dynasty and became the last unrivaled strongman. He was also a master of Qinggong.
He can run fast, jump high, and with the darts and sleeve arrows, he becomes a human killer.
During the Ming and Qing dynasties, martial arts were not popular and internal strength could not be cultivated, so those who practiced martial arts all practiced flying knives.
Xiao Li's Flying Dagger and Sunflower Needle are martial arts that dominated the era of cold weapons.
Chen Shi and Wencai went on stage.
"My name is Chen Shi. My boxing skills are from the southern style, and my sword skills are the Eight Cut Sword. Please teach me."
"My name is Xu Wencai, a disciple of Maoshan."
"My friend, is the coffin ready? I will kill you today."
"Hahahaha!"
When Wencai heard Chen Shi say he wanted to kill him, he couldn't help laughing.
It was ridiculous for a mortal to want to kill him with two pieces of broken iron.
After some verbal battle, the two of them clasped their fists and started moving.
Wencai went to the ring just to exercise and didn't take Chen Shi seriously at all.
Chen Shi bent his waist slightly, and with a strange move, he turned sideways and slashed towards Wencai's neck with the knife.
When avenging a friend, there is no need to hold back, one strike can be a fatal blow.
His knife was very fast, but Wencai kept his hands in his sleeves and his body floated backwards following his knife like a paper man.
The evil ghost was floating in the great perfection realm, and Wencai's body lost weight. He did not look like a living person at all, but more like the evil ghost in the legend.
The audience gasped in shock.
Chen Shi slashed three times in a row, each of which was extremely ferocious and aimed at Wencai's vital points.
With every knife strike, Wencai took a step forward, with his nose facing the tip of the knife.
Chen Shi broke out in a cold sweat. His opponent dodged his sword easily, which meant that his opponent didn't take him seriously at all and could kill him with just a move of his hand or foot.
What else is this?
If it weren't on the ring, Chen Shi would have wanted to throw down his sword and admit defeat.
But now that I have lost face, I can only hold on.
Many warriors value face more than life and would rather die than lose face.
"Master Chen, do you martial artists find it interesting to fight and kill all day long? You are killing your own people with your swords. You are killing people who only fight among themselves. I will show you what Dragon Country martial arts is."
Wencai turned around like a ghost and went behind Chen Shi, then stretched out his hand and broke Chen Shi's neck.
Originally Wencai wanted to let Chen Shi go, but this man was too cruel.
He attacked Wencai's neck, heart, and the lower body of the ancestral hall.
It is good to leave a way out for others so that they can meet again in the future. If Chen Shi had not been so ruthless, Wencai would have wanted to subdue him and fight the Japanese together in the future.
After killing Chen Shi, Wencai turned him into a slave soul.
However, the slave soul attached to the mutant skeleton is more useful than the warrior Chen Shi.
He didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt for killing Chen Shiwen.
If Chen Shi was stronger than him, he would be the one to die today.
From Chen Shi's perspective, his revenge for his friend was a righteous act.
But from the perspective of literary talent, Zheng Shan'ao's act of aiding and abetting the evil to assassinate Yiping is evil, and Chen Shi's act of avenging the evildoer is also evil.
If he were to kill an ordinary person, Wencai would not do it. But killing a warrior who only knows how to fight among himself would not matter to Wencai.
None of the warriors in the drama "Master" are good people. They open martial arts schools but do not teach their disciples real kung fu.
Everyone tried their best to betray their own people. If these warriors were honest and didn't cause trouble, Wencai would not have taken the initiative to cause trouble with them.
If someone were to seek death like Chen Shi did, Wencai would not hold back.
After Wencai killed Chen Shi, he jumped off the stage. Everyone below the stage was horrified and no one said a word, letting him disappear into the crowd.
Soon after he returned to the hotel, his teammates' system rang: "Mr. Xu, come and rescue us! Marshal Cao's men have surrounded Pucheng and are going to kill us all."
It was Bai Ling's cry for help.
Cao Shaolin, Zhang Yi and Adjutant Lin died in Pucheng, and Marshal Cao must give an explanation.
This term is massacre.
Kill everyone in the city without leaving a single person, and then put the blame on the Japanese. Anyway, the Kuomintang government is now too busy to take care of itself to care about the life and death of a small county.
When Wencai heard the cry for help, he immediately flew to Pucheng, which took less than five minutes.
When we entered Pucheng, we found that the county town was surrounded by three or four hundred big-headed soldiers, and the common people, regardless of gender or age, were driven to an open space in the city.
Bai Ling, Tie Niu and Yang Kenan were tied up and an officer in long boots was pointing a saber at them and forcing them to confess.
"Tell me, who killed the young marshal? Tell me and I can leave you with an intact body."
The three of them were very stubborn and kept their mouths shut, refusing to reveal Wencai's story.
"Little girl, tell me first, or I'll scratch your face and cut open your stomach."
The officer tapped Bai Ling's waist with the knife, then moved the knife down from her face little by little.
Moving his neck, the icy chill made Bai Ling's tender skin tremble slightly.
Bai Ling was very scared and could only close her eyes, but she didn't say anything.
The officer continued to move the knife downwards, moving it to the chest and finally stopping at the stomach.
Tie Niu got anxious and roared, "You beasts, if you have the guts, go fight the devils. Why are you bullying us ordinary people? You are not human."
The officer's eyes glowed red, and the knife tore through Bai Ling's clothes, revealing a piece of snow-white.
Then he slowly stabbed the blade towards Bai Ling's stomach.
"Snapped!"
With a gunshot, a red dot appeared on the officer's head.
Wencai arrived just in time and without any hesitation, shot the officer to death with the Red Blood Demon Gun.
It felt great. The Red Blood Demonic Spear seemed to be connected to Wencai's blood and could be fired with just a slight thought.
The bullet fired was just a flash of red light, with no bullet and no recoil.
The officer was shot dead, and the soldiers besieging Pucheng opened fire.
Hundreds of bullets hit Wencai and bounced far away.
The soldiers were immediately frightened.
This is not a human being, this is a god!
"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"
Wencai shouted, and hundreds of soldiers ran away.