Zhenlongting

Chapter 5

"I'm out of temper."

Zhang Kun originally wanted to listen to the other party's movement, and if there was no future trouble, he would slip away quietly.

Seeing the scene inside the room clearly, his brain exploded, his blood rushed to the top, he raised his breath and kicked open the door, and the thick wooden stick in his hand fell down with a "woo".

boom……

A muffled sound.

With a strong wind, the wooden stick slammed heavily on the long-faced man who hadn't turned his head, hitting the door with a whip in his hand. The man's head flinched, he turned over and fell down without making a sound.

Zhang Kun's arms trembled violently and his mouth became numb. The wooden stick was a little unstable when he jumped up. He let go of it, and with a sliding step, he grabbed two or three meters away. He was in front of the fat man again, and he hit him with a straight fist with his left hand. in front of you.

drink……

The chubby man was startled at first, and stepped back half a step, but he didn't panic. The five fingers of his right palm were like hooks in front of his eyes, and with a sound of "咻", he caught Zhang Kun's left fist...

Pull it when you grab it, and fold it when you pull it.

'not good……'

Zhang Kun felt as if he had been punched on the steel plate, the face of the fist was hot, and his wrist was in severe pain, and he immediately understood it in his heart.

This smiling fat man has kung fu in his hands.

When I saw his footsteps in the crack of the door before, and his fat body was not compact, he was mistaken.

People are not weak.

Kungfu is not in the body, but in the hands...

Maybe the body is not very flexible, but the attack power is still very strong.

However, proficiency in Sanda also has advantages.

Pain returns to pain, but Zhang Kun's movements were not deformed, and his attack was not interrupted.

The straight punch with the left hand is actually a false move, and then the right leg is like a knife, and it is a real move to shovel the opponent's knee along the momentum.

"Crack" a crisp sound.

Enduring the pain in his left wrist, Zhang Kun broke the fat man's right leg and knee with one kick. His body was lumpy, and he jumped on him like an ape.

He hugged his head and face, hugged the opponent's head, and pressed down desperately.

Knees bowed left and right, bang bang bang, hitting the fat man's face one after another...

It was so hot and humid at the knees, and he felt the whole body of the person in his arms go limp, so he let go and let go, panting hard.

Fatty's face was deformed, bloody and bloody, his nose could not be seen, his eyes were rolling and he could only twitch on the ground.

Only then did Zhang Kun have time to look at his left hand.

The face of the fist was bright red and purple, and it was already swollen, the wrist was also slightly bruised, and the arm was numb for a while.

Looking up again, I found that the fat man's right palm was extraordinarily wide, and the palm was black. Obviously, he had practiced iron sand palm, black sand palm and other kung fu.

However, this person's kung fu is obviously not well practiced, he only practiced his palms, and he didn't practice his body shape and footwork.

This kind of training method will be very powerful if you attack suddenly.

Really facing the ever-changing situation of life and death, it seems a bit rigid and unable to adapt.

No, he was hit by his proficiency level like a mad dog, and he succeeded in attacking one after another, so he just fell down.

"what……"

The young beggar only followed to the door at this moment. Looking at this scene, she was no longer surprised. She just walked up to the children as if empathizing with them, checked their injuries, and took out the piece of cloth stuffed in her mouth.

Then, there was a loud cry of a child in the room, the sound was piercing and piercing, which really saddened those who heard it and shed tears.

The little ones know that this is the savior.

The savior Zhang Kun was a little dumbfounded...

He came here through time travel, firstly, he has no identity, and secondly, he is penniless, so he is completely useless when it comes to critical times.

It is possible to save people, but how to deal with the aftermath is a problem.

'Money, yes, food is a problem now, anyway, I don't do anything. '

Zhang Kun didn't go to the girl's side to join in the fun. It was the child's miserable situation that made him a little bit unbearable. He has always been so kind-hearted. He didn't even dare to kill a chicken at home. He didn't want to see the weak and weak whine.

After searching the long-faced man and the slightly fat-faced man, they only found about seven or eight taels of silver. After searching in the room, they found dozens of copper coins.

But there are other gains...

The gate of the void vibrated slightly, and Zhang Kun saw a golden light shimmering in front of his eyes, and two points of light appeared.

A well-dressed three or four-year-old girl contributed a little.There is still a little brilliance, which is given by the six or seven-year-old boy with broken hands and arms...

The child stopped crying at this moment, and raised his head to look at himself, the light in his eyes was indescribable.

'Is this gratitude, or the radiance of hope...'

A sense of enlightenment rose in Zhang Kun's heart, and he basically figured out what the acquisition of dragon energy was all about.

It's hard to say, easy to say, as long as you get the sincere trust and reliance of the other party, no matter who you are, you can get it from anyone. The more emotional a person is, the easier it is to send out dragon points.

The other three children who were seven or eight years old, or four or five years old, only knew how to cry at this time.

Watching himself defeating the two villains, it was as if he hadn't seen it, and he was still a little scared.

There was even a slightly older child who lowered his head with hatred in his eyes.

Seeing that Zhang Kun was looking over, the child hunched over, put his hands on the ground, shrank into the corner of the wall, and never looked over.

Anger, hatred?

Zhang Kun's eyebrows twitched slightly, feeling a little puzzled.

It’s okay not to be grateful, is it because I’m too late to hate?He found that the child's legs were broken at the knees, and the bottom of the trousers was empty...

Therefore, people's hearts are weak, and many things are weird. If you help others, you may not be able to understand them.

Seeing that the Dragon Qi increased by two more points, Zhang Kun was slightly happy in his heart.

Looking at martial arts again, there is no + after Sanda, but there are all + in physique, agility, spirit and skills.

'This situation is because I only learned the surface of Sanda, but didn't learn the core strength. I can only practice until I am proficient, so I can't make any progress? '

Sanda is a collection of loose moves, not a system.Zhang Kun only knows the tricks and ways of playing. In fact, there is no way of training and raising. It is understandable that the upper limit is not enough.

I just realized that adding martial arts is the best way to use points, and it is the most cost-effective method. Today's Sanda can't add points. Zhang Kun struggled for a while, and temporarily saved the dragon points.

At this time, adding constitution and agility is not cost-effective, and you still have to learn a serious basic martial arts to play the most effective.

Anyway, the wound on the left hand was not too much of a hindrance, it was just a flesh injury, and it passed after he endured the pain.

Was thinking about it.

I can hear the sound of "rumbling" horseshoes and wheels in my ears...

Zhang Kun's eyes froze slightly, and the side door opened a gap to look out.

The view here is excellent, and you can see the long street in the distance.

The sky had completely darkened, and a long line of torches was slowly coming towards the convoy.

The person in front was riding a tall horse, his eyes were like eagles looking around, very vigilant.

On the car was a triangular flag with a large "King" embroidered on it, and someone shouted "Hewu..." loudly, one after another.

"This is?"

"It's the cargo team of the Escort Bureau. The one flying the Wang Ziqi is the Yuanshun Escort Bureau. I don't know if it's Dao Wang Zhengyi who personally escorted the cargo back to Beijing..."

The girl approached quietly, she had been running around these days, but she was actually very vigilant, and she was relieved when she saw this long escort team.

"Big Sword Wang Zhengyi, could it be Wang Wu?"

The bodyguard is also famous, and Zhang Kun's heart is moved when he thinks about this era.

He knew Wang Wu, a great martial artist at the end of his youth, who had acted in a movie before, and he seemed to have a very good reputation...

"It's him. I heard from my father that when Wang Zhengyi was studying martial arts, he was ranked fifth among his brothers. He is also known as the fifth king of swords in Jianghu, and his martial arts skills are particularly strong.

At the end of the West Banbi Long Street where we are now is the Yuanshun Escort Bureau he opened, and a Fuwuyi School was opened outside the front door to take in children from poor families.Learning literature and martial arts, including three meals a day, outstanding students will be arranged to work in the Escort..."

Zhang Kun's eyes moved, "So, Wang Wu is chivalrous, and his bodyguard bureau also takes good care of the poor?"

"It should be like this." The girl nodded and hesitated.

"That's good!"

Zhang Kun smiled, went back to the house, picked up the long wooden stick, weighed it in his hand, stood in front of the door, and put on a bow and arrow posture, with his arms extremely stretched...

"Help people to the end, send Buddha to heaven, we can't help these children, and we can't report to the government, but the people from Yuanshun Escort Bureau can."

He took a long breath, tightened his grip on the long stick, stomped his feet, and swung his arms, drawing a big arc.

"Whoosh!"

The wooden stick broke through the wind and shot towards the front of the dart team.

This wooden stick is heavy in the front and light in the back, and has a stable center of gravity. Although it is not as good as a javelin, it is not a serious problem.With Zhang Kun's current arm strength, he can still throw it at a distance of 40 meters.

"Who?"

The arm of the man on the horse clattered and rattled, and the broadsword on his back was unsheathed suddenly, with a flash of light.

The long stick that struck in mid-air broke into two pieces.

He swung his saber, his body bounced up, landed a few jumps, and stood lightly in the middle of the street, bowed and back, ready to fight.

He kept giving orders in his mouth.

"Stand in place, guards! Feng Jiang, Wen Jun, come forward with me to find out the situation."

"Yes, Master Wu."

The convoy stopped, and there was an uproar.

The two youths walked swiftly, carrying big knives in their hands, and rushed to the front. They all looked at the dark place of the houses in the alley with vigilance.

"What a quick knife!"

Standing in the shadows, Zhang Kun took a deep breath of air-conditioning.

His eyesight is actually not bad. Originally, his eyesight was [-], but now his physique has improved by [-] points, and his eyesight has become a little better.

As long as there is a little light, you can see clearly.

But just now, on the long street illuminated by the torch, the wooden stick was flying and broke in two...

He only saw a slight flicker of light, how did the man immediately put out the saber, and how did he withdraw the saber?He couldn't see at all.

In other words, only a little shadow can be seen.

'In this precarious era, strength is the capital to survive. '

He fixedly glanced at the few men shouting at the street, with some envy in his eyes, he pulled the girl beggar back and retreated.

"Let's go, hide quickly! As you said, Dao Wang Wu can manage such a large family business, and the official and secret forces should be quite strong. These children, no matter what, are saved."

The two walked through the streets and alleys in the dark, and left without looking back.

It's not something they can mix here.

A "traveler" person with no background, a girl who is obviously avoiding the government and living on begging, once exposed, it is hard to explain.

That's fine.

(End of this chapter)