Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 4 The scholar has some knowledge of fists and feet

The people in the audience could tell that Chu had never practiced martial arts in his life, and Yang Tiexin, an old martial artist, was no exception.

"May I ask the young master's name?"

"Chu Pingsheng."

He took two steps forward, cupped his fists and said, "My little girl Nian Ci is proficient in fists and kicks. She is leaving the ring this time to find a man with strong martial arts skills as her husband. From what I see of the young master, he shouldn't be a martial artist, right?"

Chu Pingsheng looked over and saw that Yang Tiexin was wearing a gray cloth coat with a worn shoulder strap to keep out the cold. There were several scars on his face. He looked listless and tired.

"You're right, I don't know martial arts."

Of course this is not a lie. He doesn't know martial arts, he only knows magic skills, which can send people to the paradise world.

Yang Tiexin glanced back at her daughter, then turned around and said, "Then it's better to listen to my advice and start using your hands later, with fists and feet. To avoid getting hurt, you'd better get off the stage."

"I mean well, but I still want to give it a try."

"Why must the young master be so stubborn?"

"Don't you know, seniors, that there are some human affairs where you don't care about the results, but just work hard?"

Chu Pingsheng glanced at the Zuixiang Tower diagonally opposite, with its lanterns hung high and red silk hanging.

If it were anyone else, since he was stubborn, all Yang Tiexin could do was ask his daughter to teach him an unforgettable lesson. However, the young man in the green robe in front looked very talented and spoke politely. He really couldn't bear to let him Make a fool of yourself in public.

"Sir, you are a scholar, and we are children of the world, full of recklessness... You and Nianci are really not suitable for each other."

Yang Tiexin didn't really want to marry him, so when faced with this situation, he would naturally find excuses to shirk it.

Someone in the audience echoed: "Why are you here to join in the fun if you don't know martial arts? Are you looking for a fight?"

Others booed.

"You should look for Yan Ruyu in the book. If you really want a wife who knows martial arts, if you dare to eat flower wine in the future, I will break your head."

"That's a good feeling."

"Hitting is kissing and scolding is love, right?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Chu Pingsheng turned a deaf ear to the teasing in the audience, and said in a pretentious manner: "No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you can't escape birth, old age, illness, and death. We have three meals a day. We are all mortals. We are born in this world, so why bother to separate circles and put on a show?" Up or down? I have made up my mind, there is no need for Senior Mu to persuade me."

This old man is a rough man and married the daughter of a teacher. He can climb over the wall, but he is not allowed to cross the border?

Pooh! Double standards!

When Yang Tiexin came to the Jinren's territory, he naturally did not dare to show his real name to others. He changed his name to Mu Yi and traveled around the world with his adopted daughter Mu Nianci. At the same time, he used martial arts competitions to recruit relatives and search for Guo Jing's mother and son.

Seeing that he was stubborn and stubborn, Yang Tiexin shook his head and said no more. He turned around and walked to his daughter. He whispered an instruction and sat down on the bench next to her.

Mu Nianci took a deep breath, walked to and stood five feet in front of Chu Pingsheng, and clasped his fists in greeting.

"please."

The adoptive father told her to be merciful and stop at the request.

In fact, even if her adoptive father hadn't said anything, she wouldn't have made it too difficult for the person on the opposite side, not only because he didn't know martial arts, but also because after fighting all morning, he was the first man who made her feel good the moment he stepped into the ring.

With a face like a crown jade, bright eyes and sparse eyebrows, and a slender figure dressed in Tsing Yi, he is indescribably handsome and elegant. Moreover, his extraordinary conversation and generous manners are incomparable to the rough guys watching the battle around him.

"please."

When Chu Pingsheng saw Mu Nianci doing the Xiaoyaoyou starting move, he thought about it and felt that he couldn't show weakness, so he pretended to do the starting move.

Wing Chun, ask the hand.

Hmm... was it a palm or a punch?

He always felt that the position of his hands was wrong.

But it doesn’t matter, no one understands it anyway, as long as it’s not chanting the goose.

Mu Nianci wanted to laugh a little. Practicing martial arts was not just playing tricks. He thought he could bluff people by jumping into a horse stance and making gestures? What's more, is he riding a horse? Wherever the apprentice in the theater troupe stood, it was more stable than his lower body.

"please."

"please."

"..."

"..."

Seeing that the two of them had been posing for a long time and no one moved, the audience gave up and said, "Do you want to fight? If you don't fight, we will go home for dinner."

Mu Nianci's mind was very simple. She waited for him to punch to counterattack, and then stopped the punch to make him admit defeat. Unexpectedly, this Mr. Chu's enemy could not move, and I would not move, and she would be exhausted.

"You go first." Chu Pingsheng insisted: "Girl, please."

He is not a gentleman, but he racks his brains to recall the serious moves in martial arts dramas, but for some reason, he always ends up on the wrong set, remembering Sir Wei's signature dragon grip.

In a serious world of martial arts, this is anything but dignified.

I remember Mu Nianci's martial arts called Xiaoyaoyou, which comes from Hong Qigong. When Huang Rong performed it, Ouyang Ke commented that it was as graceful as a startling giant and as graceful as a swimming dragon. Based on the experience summed up by countless sages, facing Qinggong is far away from oneself. For opponents above, the best way is to stop with stillness and remain unchanged to cope with the ever-changing situation.

Mu Nianci looked back at Yang Tiexin, who sighed and nodded. She no longer hesitated, narrowed her eyes slightly, exerted her strength, and slapped Chu Pingsheng's right shoulder with her palm.

She used her left palm and only exerted three points of force.

As she expected, Chu Pingsheng couldn't dodge, and the blow was really pressing on his shoulder. But to her surprise, he neither cried out in pain nor retreated. The three-point palm force was like a stone sinking into the ocean.

While she was dazed, Chu Pingsheng grabbed her wrist.

Mu Nianci reacted quickly. He cut out his right hand and hit his left shoulder. This time he used six points of force.

Her original intention was to shake Chu Pingsheng away and break free, but she didn't expect that not only did he not let go, but he used his strength to retreat while pulling back, causing his body to fall forward involuntarily.

Humph……

Now she panicked.

Not daring to hold back any more, he pointed his toes, lifted his body into the air, and threw out his whip leg.

The audience watched the excitement and cheered loudly.

"it is good."

This counterattack is beautiful.

Yang Tiexin frowned slightly, suddenly feeling something bad.

Sure enough, Chu Pingsheng did not dodge, letting her kick her on the side of the neck, and wrapped his left hand around her legs.

Mu Nianci's left hand and legs were taken at the same time. In desperation, he straightened his waist and turned over, trying to attack Chu Pingsheng's face with his right palm. Unexpectedly, he let go of his right hand, and his body had no support. His whole body was hugged from behind, head and feet.

"You...you put me down."

Her long hair reached the floor, and her red dress hung upside down. She tried to attack Chu Pingsheng's feet with her palms, but she couldn't reach them. It was difficult to exert force in this posture. She could only keep struggling, kicking her feet and slapping her hands randomly, like A big red carp was being twisted around in someone's arms.

Does Chu Pingsheng know martial arts?
Indeed not.

The moves he used were completely unstructured, just like ordinary people fighting on the street.

But it was an action that wasn't even a show of strength, but it actually made her so embarrassed.

Yang Tiexin had already gotten up from the bench and looked at Chu Pingsheng with a solemn expression and deep eyes.

He finally figured it out. The boy looked elegant and scholarly, but he was actually practicing Kung Fu in a life-for-life style. Mu Nianci fell into his rhythm because he underestimated the enemy and could not use the characteristics of Xiaoyaoyou. Is there any reason to not suffer losses in close combat?
From the unpretentious step into the ring, to the somewhat scholarly dialogue, to taking advantage of their father and daughter's underestimation of the enemy and their own advantages, Mu Nianci was defeated in less than three rounds. This thought was really meticulous.

Several martial arts people who had previously despised Chu Pingsheng looked embarrassed, and they actually misjudged him. The boy seemed gentle and courteous, but in fact he had eight hundred evil intentions.

What’s even more embarrassing is that if you say he knows martial arts, he’s not much better than a farmer’s hand. If you say he doesn’t know martial arts, the little lady’s two palms and one kick are fine.

Others don't have so many complicated thoughts and just want to watch if there's excitement. It's naturally more interesting to see Chu Pingsheng comeback against the odds.

"Scholar, how long do you plan to hold her?"

A prodigal slapped his folding fan, shook his head and said, "Could it be that the sky is the quilt, the earth is the bed, and we enter the bridal chamber on this ring?"

Hey, it kind of rhymes.

Mu Nianci's face turned red to the base of her neck. This posture was so embarrassing.

"Let me go, let me go quickly."

Chu Pingsheng said: "Are you admitting defeat?"

"..."

Mu Nianci was hesitant, wanting to admit defeat but afraid of admitting defeat.

At this moment, a loud shout came from behind the two of them: "Girl, don't panic."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Pingsheng felt a surge of palm power and couldn't help but move forward half a step. He turned his head and saw a man in rich clothes standing with his hands crossed.

The heroes on stage always warn before taking action, but this guy only acted after the fact when he succeeded in a sneak attack.

There is a strong and upright attitude, which is very Yang Kang.

Seeing that Mu Nianci was about to lose, it happened that at this moment, his elbows and armpits appeared.

And Yang Kang must be prepared and will not fight with him in close combat. Yang Tiexin cannot expose the identity of the demon cultivator in front of Yang Tiexin. His Qijue Shadowless Sha has not been upgraded to the level of shadowlessness. Once exposed in front of others, the demonic aura will be strong. It's a bit difficult to handle.

(End of this chapter)