Chapter 210 Wrong

"Wow, Brother Shen, where did you find such a beautiful girl? Tsk, she looks like a young lady."

Xin Wan, no matter how slow her reaction was, listened at this moment After saying this, he looked at the expressions on the faces of these five people. He didn't know what they were thinking, and he suddenly became frightened. "What do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do?" After the old man tied the horse over there, he came over and said with a lewd smile: "What do you think we want to do? Hahahaha."

Xin Wan saw that the people around the fire had stood up and gathered around her, turned around, and rushed towards Lao Liu on the right. After all, she was still an eighth-grade monk. Although she had been hungry for almost a day, she regained her energy at an amazing speed.

The old man was holding a rabbit in one hand and Xin Wan's sword in the other. Seeing Xin Wan rushing towards him, he reacted very quickly. He rolled like a lazy donkey and even avoided Xin Wan's punch.

"Huh, where are you running!" But after such a delay, Brother Shen behind him had already chased after him, turned his palm into a claw, and grabbed Xin Wan's right shoulder.

"Bang!" There was a sound of fists and palms exchanged between the two parties. Although Xin Wan had already started using her skills, she still took a few steps back in embarrassment.

She has only practiced Qi since she was a child, and has almost never practiced physical training. Although the body is stronger and stronger than ordinary people under the nourishment of spiritual power, its strength is limited. Not to mention that Brother Shen is also a ninth-grade monk, and his power is many times greater than hers.

"Fights and tricks." Brother Shen was originally worried about encountering a tough opponent, but after this fight, he was even more determined. Just as he stepped towards her, Xin Wan's arm was twisted by him and she couldn't move.

"Wow, it smells so good!" Brother Shen held Xin Wan in his arms from behind, feeling the other person's soft body, and sniffed hard behind the other person's ear with his nose. , laughed loudly and said, "I'll take the soup first. You guys can discuss the order. If you can't take your turn right away, go alone to the edge of the woods to watch. Damn it, I won't eat my food first. I'll eat this little girl first." . Hahahaha."

Just when he was about to tear off Xin Wan's underwear, a voice suddenly came: "Stop! What are you doing?"

"Cuan, what the hell are you meddling in!" Seeing the person coming, Brother Shen stopped stroking the struggling Xin Wan's chest with his big hand, narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "If you I also want to have a good time. I’ll let you come after I’m done. They can just sit back.”

Among them, only Brother Shen and this guy who went hunting just now are the only ones. The young man named Cuan is a monk. Brother Shen is a monk from Jiangyang County, and Cuan is a monk from Ningzhou. Several people got together the day before yesterday. After the disaster, these people who were strangers to each other got along very harmoniously. Just this harmonyBy this time there was nothing left.

Cuan Chen threw away the wild bird and bow and arrow he had hunted, and walked slowly towards Brother Shen step by step. As he walked, he said: "Son of Shen, you are still a monk, your monk Where's the honor?"

"Stop!" Brother Shen hugged Xin Wan even more tightly and shouted: "Fuck the monk's honor? The monks are still fucked now. What an honor! Cuan, I advise you to stay out of your own business. This girl has nothing to do with you, but I captured her first. ." He said, then struck down with his palm, knocking Xin Wan unconscious as she kept struggling and shouting. Just watch him put down the fainted Xin Wan, with his left hand forward and his right hand behind. He stood there with his feet in an uneven position, as if he was about to fight.

"On the way, I just know what your surname is, Cuan, you bastard Ningzhou Liaoyi, today I will let you see the skills of our Yizhou heroes."

Shen Before the brother finished speaking, he stepped forward and at the same time struck Cuan Chen in the face with his right fist like lightning. Cuan Chen, who was already on guard, raised his knees and turned his head. At the same time, he raised his left arm and struck with his right fist like lightning.

"Bang bang!" Brother Shen's fist, which was as big as a sandbag, was blocked by the opponent's right arm as hard as a stone pillar before it hit Cuan Chen's door. The knees hit each other hard. Under the head-to-head confrontation, both sides couldn't help but let out a groan.

At the same time, Brother Shen struck upwards with his left palm. If Cuan Chen's right fist had not moved in the same direction, his palm, which could break wood and crack rocks, would have struck right on the opponent's right wrist. Although this Brother Shen is only an eighth-grade monk, his natural physique is far better than that of ordinary people, and his fighting experience is even richer. He once hunted and killed a tiger alone without weapons in the vast mountains of Zangqi County. He was a famous warrior in Fu County. Originally, he was so excited about joining the army that he could finally show it off in front of the dignified governor of Yizhou, but the cruelty of reality shattered his thoughts.

The army collapsed in confusion before any of its abilities could be used. In the darkness, he relied on his superhuman strength to swim through the cold Pi River. It's just that at this time, he no longer has the idea of ​​​​recovering the troops, and just wants to return to his home in Fu County as soon as possible.

When Cuan Chen saw the opponent waving his palm, he immediately bent his arm, bent his fist inward, and thrust his elbow forward. Standing on one foot, he twisted his waist, and the iron elbow followed this waist force with a sound of wind. Then he hit the opponent's chest hard.

"Boom!" At this time, the right leg that was facing the opponent's knee fell to the ground.

Seeing the ferocity of the opponent's iron elbow, Brother Shen stepped back and leaned back. Cuan Chen's iron elbow almost brushed the tip of his nose, and at the same time, he kicked quickly with his right foot.

"Boom!" Cuan Chen grunted and was kicked in the chest by Brother Shen. Although Brother Shen flew up in the process of leaning back, it was useless to use all his strength. With Brother Shen's strength, Cuan Chen seemed to be hit by a handle.As if hit by a sledgehammer, the person flew away with his feet off the ground like a kite.

Just when Brother Shen was lying almost flat on the ground, he slapped his hands on the ground behind him. Not only did he stop his fall, he also straightened up again. Then he bent his legs and kicked his feet, and like an arrow from the string, he rushed towards Cuan Chen who was still flying back.

Before the Cuanchen people landed, they saw Brother Shen rushing up like a tiger. He endured the pain in his chest. It was thanks to his hard work in training since he was a child. Otherwise, a commoner would have been hit like this by Brother Shen. His feet were kicked to pieces and his chest was smashed on the spot. He bent his legs and retracted his abdomen. He bent his arms, exerted force on his waist, and waved his arms upwards. The person immediately turned somersaults in the air. The first thing that caught his eye was Brother Shen's fists as big as sandbags.

"Bang!" There was a sound, followed by a muffled sound.

"Bang!", there was another muffled sound.

The first sound was the muffled sound of his arms blocking Brother Shen's fist.

The second sound was the sound of his back hitting a big tree after he was hit so hard and flew out again.

"Boy, are you convinced?" Brother Shen fell from the air. Standing on the ground, he clapped his hands leisurely and looked at Cuan Chen who fell under the big tree with a relaxed expression. said.

Cuan Chen put his hands on the ground and slowly stood up again from the ground. At this moment, he only felt a burning pain in his chest.

"Pfft!" He spat out the rotten leaves and soil on his mouth first, then wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth with his right hand, and stared at Brother Shen who was a few feet away who was taking a rest. .

Look at him slowly raising his right hand, raising his index finger, shaking it slightly from side to side a few times, and then he said: "I've never been a nosy person. But in my life, I look down on men who bully women. . The purpose of a man is to kill enemies in battle, not to bully women. Your boxing skills are very good, but I look down on you."

This is Cuan Chen. A person from Jianning County, Ningzhou. In the past, the Nanzhong area of ​​Yizhou was known to have local wealthy families with five traditional surnames: Meng, Cuan, Li, Dong, and Lu. These five surnames have a long history. The surname Lu is the descendant of Lu Buwei, the prime minister of the Qin Dynasty. After Lu Buwei was executed by the King of Qin, the Lu family moved to the southernmost part of the empire. Since then, the Lu family has flourished in Ningzhou. The Cuan family was the governor who was sent to Ningzhou to govern the barbarians of all ethnic groups during the Ming Dynasty of the Later Shang Dynasty. The surname Li is a descendant of Li Bing, who built the Dujiangyan Irrigation System in Shu after the Qin State destroyed the Shu State. After assisting Tang Meng in digging and opening the Five Feet Road, this branch stayed in Ningzhou. The Meng surname is the descendant of the people who sent generals from the Chu Dynasty to the central Guizhou expedition, and they have also lived here for generations. As for the surname Dong, it dates back to the late Shang Dynasty, when Dong He was the prefect of Yongchang in the Shu region and was very popular among the people here. When the Three Kingdoms were in chaos, the whole family moved from Shu to a place where the war could not reach them.

In the eyes of many people, the people in the Nanzhong area are uncivilized barbarians.Simple-minded, vulgar and barbaric, even a little ignorant. However, in the opinion of many Nanzhong locals, the Shu people and even the people from Jiaoguang are too cunning and far less honest and honest than the Nanzhong people. In the eyes of outsiders, people in Nanzhong will be happy to see what is good or bad. Because in the eyes of Nanzhong people, this is not that they are ignorant of good and evil, nor that they do not know how to adapt, but that they are not afraid of power and prefer to bend rather than bend.

Cuan Chen is such a typical Nanzhong person. The more frustrated he is, the more tenacious he becomes.

Although he had been kicked and punched by Brother Shen, and the severe pain in his chest and arms made him grin, there was no fear or fear in his eyes. Withdraw.

"Come on, I can still fight!" Seeing the ashamed and angry Brother Shen swooping towards him again, Cuan Chen said softly but firmly, and at the same time he greeted him without hesitation. Go up.

For the monks in Shangluo, fighting with others with bare hands is really the most vulgar behavior. If you are a poor monk from a humble family, you must have a long sword hanging on your waist. If there is a fight, both sides usually compete with each other with swords. In the eyes of the monks there, fighting with bare hands is something only civilians can do.

But that was Shangluo.

For an unknown monk like Brother Shen who comes from a small and remote place, he has grown up fighting since he was a child, and his skills in boxing and kicking are really rich. When it comes to swordsmanship, Brother Shen may not be able to do three moves in front of Wang Tianci, but when it comes to boxing and kicking skills, if everyone doesn't use spiritual power, I am afraid that Wang Tianci will be defeated in front of Brother Shen in three strikes, five, five, and two. He was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

But Cuan Chen is also a person who is good at this.

Ningzhou is remote and backward, and does not produce iron. For people there, a long sword is really a luxury item, and a long sword that can be engraved with runes is even more rare. Even for a person like Cuan Chen who came from a powerful family in Jianning, it would be hard for anyone to fight with a sword without using a sword.

Swords can be damaged.

And the casting masters and rune masters in Ningzhou are really rare. Because of this, the monks who wear swords in Ningzhou cherish their swords very much, and they are really hard-earned. When a fight breaks out, use fists and kicks to resolve the matter if you can.

Cuan Chen suffered a loss just now, so he became more cautious this time. Seeing the opponent charging towards him with a punch, he turned his right hand into a fist and slashed towards the opponent's wrist without any intention of attacking.

How could Brother Shen let him chop his wrist? His punch seemed fierce, but it actually had enough energy left. He immediately turned his fist into a palm and grabbed Cuan Chen's right hand. At the same time, he exerted enough strength to move his right hand towards the opponent.

Cuan Chen saw that the opponent's punch was coming with more force, and he extended his left arm to try to deflect the opponent's punch. As soon as he made a move, Brother Shen immediately turned his fist into a palm and grabbed his left arm, and then pulled him towards his arms with both hands. At the same time, he raised his legs and knees, hoping to make the opponent unable to stand again with one move. stand up.

With a "Bang!", the knees of both sides hit each other again, and the severe pain caused both sides toFang Du couldn't help but grin, but both sides didn't let go of their hands, and both grabbed each other's arms tightly.

Brother Shen laughed ferociously. Brother Shen is very big and tall, and Cuan Chen's system is much shorter in front of him. At this time, the two sides were so entangled that in Brother Shen's view, Cuan Chen was like a flying insect caught in a spider's web and could no longer break free.

Just watch his head tilt back slightly, and then hit it down like lightning.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, followed by two more muffled groans, and the two figures separated.

Brother Shen held his forehead in pain and felt stars rising in front of his eyes. Before he woke up, a gust of wind came and he was hit hard by a punch on the right side of his face.

"Boom!" Brother Shen's huge figure shook twice and fell straight to the ground.

Cuan Chen did not continue to beat Brother Shen. Brother Shen lay on the ground for a while and then sat up. He looked at Cuan Chen with a complicated expression and said, "Tietou Kung Fu? You actually used your spiritual power? For someone who has nothing to do with you, you actually have to use your spiritual power?" < /p>

"Spiritual power is very precious." Cuan Chen said while walking towards Xin Wan, who was still unconscious there: "But what is more precious is people and honor. Since childhood, books have always told My Yizhou is so prosperous, and the people there are so rich and noble. During this trip to Shu, I found that I was wrong." Cuan Chen was moved to Jianning after he came of age the year before last. The county governor recommended him as a scholar. Their family has settled here since his great-great-grandfather came here to serve as an official. According to his great-great-grandfather, although this place is backward, the people here are far simpler than the people in the Central Plains. Between heaven and earth, human beings are the most precious thing, not some spiritual power, not some treasures, not some magical weapons.