Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 89 Abandoning Good to Evil

Liu Jingtang is a very talented person.

When he was very young, people around him told him so, and he thought so too.

He is also a lucky man.

At that time, the most famous martial arts gym in Xinma Port was Dai Tianliu's Dai's Xingyi Gym. When Liu Jingtang was born, he was already the top disciple in this gym.

Some of them who are obviously older than him still call him senior brother, and are convinced by his boxing skills.

But if he was allowed to say one of his luckiest things, he would definitely answer.

The luckiest thing is that I met the person I love the most this year. Her name is Fan Kongliu.

"In the year I was born, my father went bankrupt. My mother was pushed and shoved by debt collectors, and gave birth to me in an empty logistics warehouse."

"I didn't ask them why they named me that, but maybe...ha, it's not too, esoteric."

That was on the bench next to the fountain in the park, the girl in the white dress with pale lips was explaining to her new friend Liu Jingtang.

Fan Kongliu is an art student studying painting. She is not in good health and not very courageous, but she likes to praise people and things.

Under the garden in the park, beside him, she said to a stray cat, "You are so cute."

On the noisy street, in front of the sugar painting stall, she said to the stall owner: "The old lady is amazing."

Under the New Year's fireworks, she was on the lawn by the river, helping the little paper boat trapped by water plants: "It must have been floating for a long time."

In the dark alley, she said to Liu Jingtang: "You are really a hero!"

In the house that Liu Jingtang bought, she said to Liu Jingtang: "I like...you, why did you invite me here?"

Then one night, she cried again and said to Liu Jingtang: "I'm afraid..."

Fan Kongliu was afraid of her father and Fan Buchou.

When she was a child, she lived with her mother. At that time, the family was relatively poor. After Fan Buchou failed in business, he had to fight repeatedly. He worked in many jobs, and also worked as a truck driver. He traveled long distances and rarely went home. .

Later, when the family arrived in Singapore, Fan Buchou went out to form cliques and stayed at home for a long time, but more people came to the house. There were often people with sticky bright red blood on their bodies. Go to recuperate, hide, or clink glasses with Fan Buchou excitedly, get drunk and discuss their victory.

Fan Kongliu once clearly saw that, right in front of her house, a man's hand was broken by an iron rod, and the palm fell to the ground.

She gradually realized what kind of business her father was in. It was very dangerous and would harm other people. She really didn't want her father to behave like that, but she almost never expressed her complete objection in front of Fan Buchou. .

She had no choice but to keep silent as much as possible, to escape, not to think about what her father was doing, not to see who they killed, or who was counterattacked, injured, or killed her companions.

She chose to see more cute things, praise kind people more, and help her friends more, deceiving herself, as if she could stay away from blood and crime.

But she couldn't escape too far, she couldn't escape her family.

That day, after listening to her self-report, Liu Jingtang felt distressed and...excited.

At that time, Xinma Port broke away from the allies of East Kaliman, the society was in turmoil, and people were in panic. They lost confidence in this place of more than 1000 square kilometers that became its own country, and the power of gangs continued to grow and expand.

And Dai Tianliu, headed by his own boxing gym, united with many local martial arts gyms to form a defensive force against multiple gangs including Fan Buchou and the others.

Liu Jingtang was originally worried that his love affair would not be favored and blocked, but since the Fan family was not harmonious, his worries seemed unnecessary.

After that night, he changed from a boy to a man, and he has countless ambitions, half of which are related to his lover, and the other half is to revitalize the boxing gym, carry forward it, let Dai's style, let Dai Tianliu's martial arts Be, be first the apex of this new horse.

Then, everything went downhill.

Dai Tianliu was found to have terminal cancer, and entrusted him with the responsibilities of the boxing gym and the martial arts alliance on the hospital bed, asking him to remember the ancestor's motto of punishing evil and promoting good, and to keep this side peaceful.

In order to have a tryst with him, Fan Kongliu lied to his father, but was caught by the hostile gang of the Fan family and threatened with kidnapping.

In that warehouse full of condensed blood, when Liu Jingtang broke in, he could only hear Fan Kongliu's last words, said in that sad eyes.

"They lied to Dad...you go and help him..."

That time, Liu Jingtang cooperated with Fan Buchou.

At the funeral and in the cemetery, they had an unavoidable meeting. Fan Buchou told him that he recognized him as an empty husband, that they should be a family, and that if they joined forces, the power of the gang could expand even more. Can occupy the entire Southwest.

Liu Jingtang didn't respond to him, but his wife's last words made him help Fan Buchou more than once.

It didn't take long for him to discover to his astonishment that more than half of the many martial arts schools that formed the alliance had begun to obey Fan Buchou's orders, as if they were one family from the beginning.

He suddenly realized that they had completely deviated from Dai Tianliu's wish.

But it's too late. Since ancient times, goodness is like climbing, and evil is like collapse.What's more, at that time, turmoil and violence were the major trends in Singapore and Malaysia.

How much money and how many bowls of rice can you earn to keep one party safe?Still have to fight to the death.

After joining the gang, it is also life and death. There are enough people on my side, and there are more guns, and the income is ten times higher.

Those who refused to join forces, died or fled, Liu Jingtang was embraced by those uncles, merged with them, and became the number one fighter in the gang.

Later, under the cooperation of the Weng and his son-in-law, the Tao-Zhu Group rose rapidly and indeed occupied the Southwest, which has been maintained to this day.

This is the first half of Liu Jingtang's life...

Do not!
This is just Liu Jingtang in the eyes of others.

And there are other things that only he himself will know.

For example, his irritability.

Everyone who met him said that he was stable and mature, and later said that he was deep and introverted, or that he was cold and cruel.

Only he himself knows the annoyance and irritability in his heart.

I have already betrayed my master's last wish, I have lost my lover, I can't take over my love and love, I can't keep it, I abandon good and follow evil, and fail for half my life, that's all!
That's it!

Then be a successful villain!

The world is originally chaotic, and there may be no clear boundary between good and evil. Dai Tianliu's boxing skills must be carried forward, and Liu Jingtang's name must be held high. It doesn't matter whether he is good or evil.

What Fan Buchou did in the past few years was very much in line with his wishes.

Their power has been accumulating and rising in various fields, their voice is getting bigger and bigger, and their authority is getting heavier and heavier.

It was exactly what Liu Jingtang wanted, but it has changed in recent years.

Fan Buchou, this old thing, is about to start shrinking.

The Tao Zhu Group has only occupied a southwest community, not to mention overthrowing all the social councils in Singapore and Malaysia, and becoming the king themselves, at least they will continue to bite, devour, and take down several other gangs that are on par.

Fan Buchou looked forward and backward, thinking that the body was already quite large, and once it moved, it would cause too much damage to each other.In the past two years, he was even more wary of Liu Jingtang.

'The old man himself knew that his kung fu was lacking, where did he go to find ways to maintain his mind and hone his boxing skills, hide his head and show his tail, and wanted to hide it from me, did you think I couldn't see it? '

Every time Liu Jingtang thinks about this, he feels even more irritable, but he still can't forget Fan Kongliu's pleading eyes before he died.

He can't do anything to Fan Buchou, even when someone wants to harm Fan Buchou, he can't be too aggressive. Fan Buchou asks him for his opinion and asks him to do things, and he will definitely do his best.

After holding back for a long time, in order to prevent himself from accidentally removing Fan Buchou's head before he could react, Liu Jingtang deliberately reduced going out and dealing with people less, and only worked hard on boxing and martial arts alone, unless necessary , Never go to Tao Zhu Mansion.

While practicing, he waited, and finally he waited for this day, for such a person.

After Fan Buchou died, and after Dai Tianliu's boxing skills, Liu Jingtang's will no longer had to be restrained by himself.

Liu Jingtang felt that he should really thank Guan Luoyang.

………………

"You! Well done."

In the dilapidated shopping mall that still smelled like a gunfight, Liu Jingtang faced Guan Luoyang's slap across the head and face, and between his two rows of teeth, the four words popped out quickly and violently.

The oncoming gust of wind couldn't affect the few syllables that Liu Jingtang exhaled violently through his mouthpiece.

Talk back to talk, fight back to fight, while he was speaking, his body was slightly turned to one side, and his hands were raised and raised.

Guan Luoyang was aggressive, Weihe Bafang's palm was slapped by his hand, as if suddenly, he fell into the blender formed by many rough wet cloths.

Being attracted by this moist, thick, soft yet firm force, he was drawn to one side, and hit the space on the side where Liu Jingtang deliberately avoided.

At the same time as Liu Jingtang clasped and pulled his hands together, the bottom of his feet seemed to flow naturally and suddenly overflowed, he picked up with his toes, and kicked Guan Luoyang's calf.

In this move of his, the coordination of hands and feet, from fingertips to toes, is as if the whole person has become a curved spoon, and it looks like the Big Dipper is connected in the sky.

This is Xingyiquan, the "partial seven-star" style commonly used in Baguazhang.

If he succeeds in this move, his body loses balance and jumps forward. At that time, no matter whether he raises his knees and hits his heart, or changes his hands to cut his throat, goug his eyes and hit the back of his head, it will be a fatal combo.

Of course, for real experts, there are many ways to break this trick.

The worlds that Guan Luoyang has been to are similar in terms of boxing and martial arts.

The last time Liu Jingtang overlooked the fight between Guan Luoyang and Yun Youbai from a high place, he already had a certain understanding of Guan Luoyang's boxing methods. He could see that he mainly used Luohan boxing and crane boxing, mixed with A little variation of Northern Pao Chui and Ba Gua Zhang.

Based on the consideration of these types of boxing techniques, no matter what kind of countermeasure Guan Luoyang uses, he will always fall into the trap of boxing techniques preset by Liu Jingtang.

But Guan Luoyang's response was completely beyond the scope of these boxing techniques.

After he lunged and slapped the air with his palm, he actually ignored the big taboo in Nanquan, and suddenly jumped, his body was as light as a swallow, and as fast as a flying arrow, jumping out of all the changes of Liu Jingtang's backhand.

Bang! !

Guan Luoyang's palms hit the nearly four-meter-high ceiling.

The palm print sank in deeply, and when a large cloud of dust was shaken off, his body had already used this reaction force to shoot down obliquely at a faster speed, kicking Liu Jingtang in the air repeatedly.

Liu Jingtang tilted his head and dodged a kick, his arms crossed his chest to block the kick, and when he involuntarily stepped back half a step, the opponent had already landed, twisted his body, and swept his long arms out.

Arhat flips the hammer and flips the chain.

After Liu Jingtang blocked his blow, the opponent's wrist flicked and turned, the back of the fist turned into the center of the fist, and then fell down again, hitting with flips, hitting with forehand, sweeping and chopping vertically, and the diagonal hammer went straight.

The violent fist shadow can strike from any angle of Liu Jingtang's upper body.

But Liu Jingtang used punches to punches, and he never lost the wind. As soon as his punches got out, he would switch Luoyang's punches by mistake, put his arms around, and shake his elbows.

No matter how tightly Guan Luoyang punched, Liu Jingtang could always find the gap and punch through. Although his feet were retreating, his hands were tricky and ruthless.

In Liu Jingtang's hands, the Zan Quan of Xingyi Quan can no longer see the original frame of the boxing, it seems that it is just a hand that changes at will, but after careful consideration, he feels that his hand is indeed a Zan Quan.

Out of shape, out of shape, out of form, this kind of boxing, reveals a sense of crisis that can pierce Guan Luoyang's chest with just a hair's flaw.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Guan Luoyang shouted "Hello" three times in a row, and every time he spit out a good word, he turned his fist into a palm, and pushed three palms in a row with strides.

In the first palm, push the fingertips of the left hand down, in the second palm, push the right hand straight across the chest, in the third palm, strike with the left hand, with the right hand chasing and stacking on the back of the left hand.

Liu Jingtang did not let go of his posture, and his footsteps were not chaotic, but the weight of his whole body really couldn't resist these three palm pushes.

Even though he had foreseen the force of his feet, his heels were deeply sunken in the tile concrete, which still caused the tiles to crack all the way, the concrete shot out fragments, and his heels finally hit the frame of the floor-to-ceiling window.

The silver-white metal frame is slightly deformed, and behind it is a huge gap that is no longer covered by glass.

Over a hundred meters high and in the night sky, there was nothing, and the danger was right behind Liu Jingtang.

Guan Luoyang deliberately raised his foot and stomped on the ground, and his strength spread out, making the whole ground in front of him tremble slightly.

The man in the windbreaker who was half a step behind was like an abyss, feeling a kind of danger and freedom that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Danger in the body, freedom in the heart.

It was useless for him to be fancy, and unexpectedly, he punched Guan Luoyang straight and powerful.

The bionic skin on the surface of the fist was crushed by the huge pressure from both sides.

The two leaned back at the same time.

A long shadow flashed before Guan Luoyang's eyes.

Liu Jingtang didn't make any effort to stay on this floor at all, he actually took the initiative to lift his feet, his legs volleyed in the air, twisted and closed, and twisted Guan Luoyang's arm.

Originally, it was not an easy task to touch Guan Luoyang's hand and strangle him.Not to mention his own quick response speed, the whirling wind around his arm alone can provide enough buffer.

But when Liu Jingtang's legs were lifted up, they also had the characteristics of drilling punches. He used two legs made of metal to perform punches. Can't believe it's a machine.

Kong Qingyun vaguely saw this scene from the far side and rear of Guan Luoyang, and his heart trembled even more.

That is not only the drill fist at all, but also the sublimation of "everything takes advantage of the momentum to seal the stream and stop the flow" from the drill fist.

Only when a person's "potential" has been practiced to this level can he truly become one with himself, and he can perform it with his feet.

Faced with such a change, Guan Luoyang couldn't break free for a while.

Liu Jingtang turned over and threw him out.

The bodies of the two people turned out from this huge gap.

Liu Jingtang turned his body over, pressed his palm on the glass on the next floor, pierced the tempered glass with his five fingers, and grabbed his body.

Guan Luoyang was thrown further down by him, but at the last moment, he grabbed his ankle instead and pulled him down forcefully, counteracting his own fall.

The glass pierced by five fingers collapsed and shattered under the tug.

Liu Jingtang fell again, but Guan Luoyang was going up because of the pull just now.

The moment the two staggered up and down, they swung their fists and palms in no particular order.

The clouds and mist in the night were partly pushed away, and the moon in the sky broke through the dark clouds at some point, revealing a vast, broad, bright and indifferent light.

Under the huge moon, on one side, the entire glass curtain wall of Taozhu Building is like a side standing above the earth, an incomparable mirror.

Even though there are several gaps in the mirror, some of which are still billowing thick smoke, it still does not damage the spectacle and magnificence of this 300-meter-high mirror, which stands out from the vast and boundless night.

Thousands of shops and residential buildings, apartment buildings, under the reflection of this big mirror, all appear low and small.

And on this huge mirror, two even smaller figures are falling rapidly.

The two of them have always maintained a close-to-body combat posture, and one of them always keeps his palm on the other's arm.

When the bodies of two people are about to move away from the glass curtain wall, there must be one person who will grab through the glass, pull their bodies back, and continue to fall against the curtain wall.

Therefore, wherever the two of them passed, those large pieces of tempered glass would always shatter intermittently.

The stimulation of falling from a high altitude caused the secretion of hormones frantically, and the attacks of Guan Luoyang and Liu Jingtang became more restrained and cautious.

In fact, these two people thought to themselves that even if they fell directly from the height of the thirtieth floor, they each had a way to protect themselves and would not leave too serious injuries.

But the problem is that they can't be sure that their injuries will be lighter than the other party's.

So when there were only four floors left from the ground, the two finally punched each other in tacit understanding to distance themselves.

Liu Jingtang pressed his hands and feet against the glass frames, turned over, and fell to the ground accompanied by a large amount of broken glass.

Guan Luoyang suddenly opened his arms, and he controlled the airflow around his body. A wave of air burst out, making him glide from a high place like a giant eagle and land on the lamppost.

The street lamp was slightly bent by his fall, and the multiple small light bulbs arranged in a rectangular frame cracked in half, and the light went out.

Liu Jingtang raised his head and looked over there, the thrilling hormone-stimulated hyperactive smile flashed away, his canine teeth bit into each other, and his cheeks were stern.

"The young and constantly losing me, the boxing skills that I can appreciate are really weak. Presumably it is only this level, and it is not enough to leave an impression on the enemy's heart." '

"Sure enough, if Dai Tianliu's boxing skills are enough to shock and astonish, I have to prove it to me, who has defined good and evil in the past and is free today!!"

He shook his fist solemnly.

All things take advantage of the situation, Yimu Shenlei!
(End of this chapter)