Chapter 250 Looking for the Blood-turning Knife
Qin Bing said: "Ren Army, do you want me to help?"
The army waved his hand and said, "Qin Bing, you have a lot of work. You don't have to worry about this matter. After your brother and sister-in-law's work is over, you can go back to Huadu City first. There must be no people at home, and we must beware of the enemy's sneak attack on our base camp."
"Okay, then. You must take care of yourself too!" Qin Bing agreed.
The journey was very smooth. At noon the next day, the army and the other three got off the train. It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. After the station stood, the army said to Mei Ying and Luo Jialin: "After crossing that mountain, it is Sanhuang Temple. Let's find a place to have some food first. We will leave until we finish our meal."
The army agreed. So the three of them walked a long way and came to a small town in the southern suburbs of Qingyang County. They found a clean and comfortable restaurant. After entering the second floor, the waiter made a pot of Pu'er tea. They asked: "Three, what do you want to eat?"
The army said to Luo Jialin and Mei Ying: "I can eat whatever I want, you two can order it."
Luo Jialin said: "Mei Ying, you should order it."
Mei Ying said with her eyebrows: "Then I'm not polite. Waiter, we want spicy and sour pork ribs, Erhai sea vegetables, raking meat shredded bait, and roasted bait pieces. Then three bowls of cross-bridge rice noodles."
The waiter agreed and went down to prepare. After about ten minutes, the food they asked for was served one after another. The three of them were eating and drinking while studying what to do next and how to find the Five Poison Dragon Sect. Even if they found that mysterious church, what to do next?
At this time, there was a noise outside the window. When the army looked out through the window upstairs, they saw that there was an open space about thirty meters away from the restaurant, where a group of people gathered. There was a dark and strong man standing in the middle. This man was 1.95 meters tall, with wide arms and round waist, and a wide body of flesh and a very fierce appearance.
Just as the crowd kept making excitement, the Army was a little curious, so they pushed the window open and the voice suddenly came out. It turned out that the black man was showing off his skills with his might.
"Dear fellow villagers, I, Zhen San, are here, and I have no opponents in the world. You all know that I welcome all my rules. Everyone will make friends with martial arts and learn about their martial arts skills. Of course, I will not let everyone delay their efforts here. As long as I can knock me down once, I will be rewarded with RMB 1,000."
Several gangsters with sharp mouths and monkey cheeks were teasing a passing man, "Brother, didn't you say you would do something too much? Teach him a lesson and make a small amount of money by the way."
The passing man was wearing a mortar jacket and looked singly honest. He smiled, "I can't do it. Look at him so strong, I can't beat him."
"You really have a big bear bag. Even if you lose, you won't lose much, just play around with it. He won't kill you. Didn't he say that he's making friends with martial arts?"
This passing man is also a martial arts enthusiast. When the other party said this, his face turned red and he couldn't hold it in. He put the luggage bag in his hand on the ground and said, "Okay, I'll learn about this master's martial arts."
The black man saw someone coming to challenge him and immediately became energetic. He acted carelessly in a fighting posture and said with a smile: "Friend, please do it first."
The passing man nodded and said, "I'm offended." He took a step forward, and hit the black man in the chest with a single palm.
The black man shouted, "It's good." He went to the side of his body, moved away from the opponent's palm, and then punched the passing man in the arm, using Jeet Kune Do.
The passing man was not for nothing. He dodged a lot and hid himself. The two men fists and feet intersected and hit each other. The army observed that these two men fighting were good at good skills. Although they were not as good as masters, they were all considered masters compared to ordinary trainers.
Luo Jialin and Mei Ying also focused their attention on the fighting field. The three of them watched it with relish and only acted as a small show at the banquet.
Luo Jialin looked at it for a while and then asked, "Brother Jun, who can win?"
The army said: "In my opinion, although this black man is strong, he will not be able to use his strength. Although the passing man is not as strong as his opponent, his kung fu has obviously been guided by experts. If time goes on for a long time, the black man may fall."
As soon as the Army finished speaking, he saw a passerby selling a flaw. When his body slipped, he was about to fall. When the black man saw the opportunity, he immediately rushed forward to a hungry tiger, intending to knock the passerby down directly.
Unexpectedly, the passing man turned his body and a 360-degree dodge came. The black man was stunned. The passing man took the opportunity to sweep his legs and kicked the black man's calves. The black man couldn't dodge and fell to the ground with a pounce.
The people watching the fun suddenly burst into laughter.
The black man stood up red and cursed, "It's so bad luck. I was going to win, but when I slipped under my feet, I fell to the fight."
He wanted to fight again, but the passing man closed his boxing posture and smiled and said, "Friend, let's just click. Forget it."
The black man snorted, "What, you dare not hit me again?"
The passing man said, "It's not that I dare not. Today I have urgent matters to rush home, so I can't accompany you."
"I'm so disappointed. Then forget it." The black man was still cursing.
The passing man bowed, "Friend, didn't you say it yourself? As long as you can fall down, you will be rewarded with 1,000 yuan. Can you cash it out?"
The black man immediately became angry and embarrassed, "Yes, I mean. But it's not enough to fight this time. You must fight again. If you win, you will count on two times."
The passing man said coldly, "Why are you not keeping your word? I went home this time to visit me. Unexpectedly, the salary I just received yesterday was accidentally stolen by a thief at the station. He was short of money. If you don't say there is a reward, I won't do anything with you."
The black man laughed: "Since you are short of money, then fight me again and win two thousand at once. How cool is that?"
At this time, the gangster watching the game shouted, "Brother, we can see if you can do it, beat him up again. It would be great to win an extra thousand. If we had the skill of you, we would have been there long ago."
The passing man couldn't bear to give up the money he had. After thinking about it, he said, "Okay. I hope you can keep your word." He hadn't been home for more than two months. He accidentally lost all the money and went home to visit my mother empty-handedly. So after thinking about it, he finally agreed to call again.
So, the two of them set off again to fight. The Army smiled slightly and said, "What am I talking about? This black man is brave but not resourceful. If he continues to fight, he will have to lose."
Chapter completed!