Two Realms: I use martial arts to ask for longevity

Chapter 7: The despicable sword skills show the enemy's weakness
Seeing Tang Lin'er walking towards the field with confidence, Zhou Ping'an perked up and took a closer look.

Maybe it was because the opponent's performance was too "dazzling" when the Red Lotus Army charged. He always felt that this guy might be well versed in hiding, and his true skills might not be that simple.

The Lin family in front of him recruited a nursing school, promising to teach superior martial arts. The obvious rule was that the more outstanding the performance, the more benefits he would get. He must not be able to hide it.

At this moment, a suppressed chuckle could be heard in my ears.

If it were someone else, he might just think he heard it wrong.

When Zhou Ping'an was in the police school, he learned the "Thirty-Six Emotions of Sound" in the "Detailed Explanation of the Five Senses" course.

As soon as he heard it, he could tell that there was hidden pride and ridicule in this chuckle that was so subtle that it was almost inaudible.

what……

Zhou Pingyi turned his head inadvertently and saw an old man with a goatee in his forties or fifties standing next to him in a long robe. He was curiously watching the selection scene on the field.

There is no difference between the old and young watching around.

Like joining in the fun.

"My father-in-law, do you think there is anything wrong with the Lin family's recruitment of nursing homes?"

Zhou Ping'an felt a little weird. He found that the old man's curious look was a bit fake.

Yes, Zhou Pingan learned the course "Micro Expression Psychology" extremely well...

Although the old man with the goatee in front of him looked calm, he didn't smile at all.

However, from the tightness of the skin at the corners of his eyes and the lingering glimmer in his pupils, it can be clearly seen... He had just smiled, and he didn't know what he was laughing at.

Goatee turned his head and glanced in surprise: "What's wrong? Miss Lin San has made great achievements this time and won the favor of the government. I heard that the share of medicinal materials has been increased by 30%.

Nowadays, there is a large-scale recruitment of people, and the herbal medicine business is about to become the dominant one in Qingyang County.

If I were ten years younger, I would also like to join in and learn martial arts. "

"Yes, the opportunity is indeed rare."

Zhou Pingan said nothing more and responded casually.

He secretly thought in his heart that there was not a word of truth in this old guy's mouth, it was all lies.

Maybe some enemy of the Lin family was sent to watch, but he just didn't know what he was so proud of?
However, if there is nothing wrong, it is not my turn to take care of it for the time being.

For now, it is better to follow Tang Lin'er's lead and join the Lin family first.

I just listened carefully to other people's comments. There are not many places in Qingyang City that can teach you the skills to make a living.

Martial arts gyms such as Spirit Snake Spear, Jingtao Pavilion, and Storm Knife charge disciples to teach boxing and weapons, and they also have to spend a lot of money to enter the gym...

In most cases, there is no promise that they will teach you any powerful skills.

Ordinary people go to the gym to learn martial arts and spend several years, but they can only learn some superficial skills.

A force as generous as the Lin family is simply unique...

Regardless of whether you can learn it or not, at least you will really teach it as promised.

No matter what their style of doing things in private, wealthy families still pay great attention to word of mouth, especially promises made in front of many people, and they rarely break their promises.

……

After Tang Lin'er came on stage, she no longer kept secrets. She gently and deftly lifted the hundred-jin stone lock and threw it down.

He chose a wooden knife from the crowd, held the handle loosely, and said with a smile: "I know a little bit about sword skills, but I am not good at fists and kicks. Can you please show me mercy, Brother Wei?"

"Go ahead, I'll use gentle force."

Wei Dazui had just been forced back seven or eight steps by a move from the middle-aged man in gray, and a red mark was drawn on his wrist. Although it was not seriously injured, it was still very painful.

The opponent is a martial arts master, and he really can't beat him.

However, losing too easily also resulted in a huge loss of face.

At this moment, I was feeling angry...

He said it softly, but in fact there was a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

Anyone who is not blind will know that if he takes action now, it will definitely be serious.

He was short in stature, took a long stride, and rushed forward like a giant bear rushing towards food. He arrived in front of Tang Lin'er with a whoosh.

Both hands are spread out, one hand is like an eagle claw to grasp the shoulder, and the other hand is like a tiger claw to pinch the waist.

Just looking at Wei Dazui's huge body and the strong wind caused by his attack, you can tell that this hand is extremely powerful.

Once he catches him, it's basically over.

Tang Lin'er seemed to have expected it. She rushed in front of Wei Dazui for a moment, twisted her left foot slightly, turned sharply to the left of Wei Dazui, swung the knife with her backhand, and slashed the back of the opponent's neck.

So fast.

There was a soft cry from all around.

However, although Wei Dazui's body was huge, his movements were not slow at all. He sneered and hit skillfully with his sidehand and backhand...

The palm of his hand slapped the blade, and the dark red wooden knife bounced away, almost flying away from his hand.

The basic skills are obviously extremely solid.

Zhou Ping'an's eyebrows jumped slightly as he shot out in one and a half moves.

He even felt that this rough man with an astonishingly big mouth and an ugly appearance was as skilled in boxing as the Master Dong Qingshan he had seen when he was learning boxing.

In terms of muscle and bone strength, he is more than a step ahead of Master Dong.

The two hands are swung like two iron pillars. Those who are not strong enough will not be able to attack at all. How to fight this?
Then, he saw Tang Lin'er mixing garlic at his feet. He seemed to have lost his footing and fell to the ground with a thud.

The knife was flicked out of his hand, but at some point, it passed under the armpit like a poisonous snake, and with a "swish" sound, it stabbed diagonally towards the middle of Wei Dazui's buttocks.

This move is both strange and clever, trying to survive even in death.

Wei Dazui was surprised and turned away. The dark red wooden knife jumped and stabbed his eyebrow again.

Tang Lin'er had no image at all at this moment.

It rolled and rolled on the ground, its body was low and crouched, like a civet cat, extremely slippery.

The sword beckoned the opponent to lower his body, and he struck fast and hard.

It was so hard that Wei Dazui screamed, unable to use all his strength.

I was so frustrated that I really couldn't catch my opponent.

It’s not that I can’t fight...

Tang Lin'er was not very strong and was holding a wooden sword.

Even if he managed to take a hit from him, he could still catch him and fall to his death.

However, no one could watch helplessly as a knife was stabbed in a vital part of their lower body.

Even if it doesn't hurt too much, it still hurts.

Whoever tries it will know what it tastes like.

This kind of play.

"Too dirty."

"It's too dirty."

There was a burst of laughter all around.

It didn't affect Tang Lin'er's use of the sword at all.

Goatee was so shocked that he almost choked on his saliva, coughed a few times, and praised: "The swordsmanship is wild, the foundation is weak, but the strikes are fierce and crisp, full of cleverness, this kid has passed the test."

Is that right?

Zhou Pingan glanced at Goatee in confusion, suspecting that he was speaking sarcastically.

However, next, it was proved that his life was not in vain, and he was very precise.

Tang Lin'er was seen thrashing and rolling on the ground for a while, feeling helpless on both sides, but she was able to hold on.

After finally escaping from danger, he quickly dragged the wooden knife backwards, bounced his legs against the ground, and moved back more than two feet with the dust on his back.

He stood up and said with a smile: "I passed the ten moves. I wonder if it counts as a pass?"

Yes, although he didn't hit Wei Dazui.

But Wei Dazui didn't touch his clothes at all. Both sides were wary, and they exchanged more than ten moves.

"I passed it and took thirteen moves."

The old housekeeper of the Lin Mansion came up to him with a smile.

"I don't know the name of the strong man, please rest here."

"mean……"

Wei Dazui's already dark face became even darker now, and his big mouth almost deformed with anger.

Amidst the roar of laughter from the crowd, someone saw an advantage and raised the stone lock, ready to challenge.

Unexpectedly, the first move he made was caught by Wei Dazui.

With a "bang" sound, it hit the ground hard, causing blood to spurt from the mouth...

Someone quickly carried him down and gave him medicine for treatment.

Two of them were hit so hard that they were almost seriously injured on the spot. The other people who joined in the fun were so frightened that they no longer dared to play.

"This is the time."

Zhou Ping'an looked at the crowd of people watching, almost all of whom were a little timid, while Wei Dazui stood in the field and let out a sigh of relief. He had long lost his previous embarrassment and knew that it was time.

He stepped out of the crowd.

"I'll try."

When he walked to the stone lock, he lifted it with one hand and his face turned red.

The veins on his forehead and neck bulged, his knees were slightly bent, and he turned half sideways to lift the stone lock above his head.

After holding on for a while, he dropped the stone lock, his right hand trembling slightly visible to the naked eye.

I practice martial arts routines.

You want me to lift weights?
Zhou Ping'an raised his hand and looked slightly embarrassed.

This stone lock was said to weigh a hundred kilograms, but it was actually much heavier than a modern hundred kilograms. It weighed about one hundred thirty or forty kilograms, and it almost made a fool of itself just now.

However, hearing sighs coming from all around, and even Wei Dazui's eyes showed a relaxed smile, Zhou Ping'an knew that this time it was okay.

……

(End of this chapter)