: Standing

Author: Night Rain Lights

: Standing

The martial arts world is full of religions and literally all the lakes, and there are big lakes and small lakes, and there are also rules in various places.

Take the martial arts hall as an example.

For example, if a foreign martial artist wants to open a museum and receive apprentices, he has to kick eight schools to hang a signboard; if a boxer wants to open a museum, he has to pick up a place first. If he wants to open a museum, he has to be challenged by the boxer on that street until no one stands out before he can open a museum. Or he simply challenges the door one by one, and fights until no one dares to fight, which is called opening the street. When a boxer opens a museum, he needs to open the door to welcome people. The signboard is only hung without revealing and covered with red silk. People passing by the martial artists outside will come to ask for advice when they see this. If the master can hold on, he can pick the red silk and reveal the signboard, otherwise he will break it.

In the capital city, it is a striking battle.

The old saying of Wuxing is, "It is easy to stand up, but it is difficult to beat it. It is like climbing to the sky, and every step is like a fountain."

To put it simply, if you dare to stand up, you will come down if you die.

The rules are simple. Before the standing up, the striking player needs to ask the Wulin Su Lao to testify and submit a war letter. The Wumen side of the capital city will invite a famous boxer to come forward to challenge the competition.

But this challenge must be directly promoted, and you have to wait for ten days.

Within ten days, if the ring is established in the capital, if the masters in the audience want to become famous, they can also sign a life-and-death case, take the stage to try it out, set up a incense time, and the one who stands up will not refuse, and compete with him.

If the striking champion can hold on until the big boxer enters the striking stage, it will be halfway. Only when he wins in the end can he open a club to teach his apprenticeship.

But in the four nine cities, there are many experts, and if you throw a peanut out, you may hit a big boxer and spit out. If you don’t know, you will have to jump out of a descendant of a secret sect.

Many warriors set foot in the capital, thinking of becoming famous all over the world, and standing in the capital, they went straight up and down sideways, either dead or injuring. Some of them didn't even see the person who was provoking the beating, and then died of exhaustion on the ring and ended in a sad way.

Although the boxers and sects on the street often have their hands on the street, they are playing tricks on the street and are anxious and have a bad face. If you really want them to stand up, you will be honest immediately.

The ring stands, with no eyes on swords and guns, and kills people with fists and feet, one horizontal and one vertical.

Looking at the entire Wumen of the capital, there are those who dare to stand up and have the ability to beat the game alive. After a 60-year-old push, there was only one person in the world, namely the Tai Chi master "Yang Luchan", who was shocked and invincible in the battle of Beijing, and he was named "Yang Wudi".

Although there were people who became famous after the later generations, it was already a matter of change in the rules.

Thinking of the national crisis, the Wumen in the capital city was removed for ten days, which led to the grand occasion of the blooming of large and small fist seeds everywhere, which is unprecedented.

Therefore, although both are internal martial arts, why do some people have to distinguish between order and succession? This is the reason.

...

As the Chinese New Year is approaching, the street market is also bustling.

There were dragon and lion dancers, and there were stilt-strollers, and there were all juggling tricks and juggling. There were no sight at first sight. The sound of beating drums and drums was heard far away, and from time to time, a few firecrackers appeared, which was so shocking that they were thrilling.

A group of children sniffing around the candied haws were circling around the master selling candied haws. Someone took advantage of the situation and licked it on tiptoe, which immediately caused a burst of curses, and ran away in shock and giggled.

The snow on the street corner was not melted, and a skinny old woman in ragged clothes, bent over her head, and carried her half-grown granddaughter. She struggled to lift her turbid eyes, looked at the fun that did not belong to them, and then reached out to stabilize the grass markings inserted on the girl's neckline.

On the street, an Eight Banners with a bird cage was walking on the crab steps and leading a few idle laizis. He listened to a series of flatteries and enjoyed his face. He thought it was so comfortable that he could easily give out two dragons, and then pinched a small handful of high-quality millets from his arms and threw them at the thrush in the cage.

Among the crowds, there were a few handsome and slender boys. Following the master who taught the opera, he looked at everything around curiously and timidly under the sign of the opera troupe. Then he dressed up as he made a play makeup, opened his mouth and sang twice, causing many passing girls to look back frequently and their eyes shining.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Someone is in the fight!"

But with a shout.

The market is even more lively.

"In the empty field in front of Yuanshun's escort agency, Lei Tianli was beaten."

After hearing this again, many people who are good at doing things can no longer sit still. Lai Zi stopped fighting the warriors, and rushed to Yuanshun's escort agency.

No matter what world is, you can never miss it when you look at the excitement.

Someone didn't catch up with the scene of the demons in the White Lotus Sect in the street. It was a bit lost. It was like a loss of conversation. It didn't feel like the taste of wine and meat. Today, this stand-up cannot be missed.

There are many wanderers in the capital and many people who have good things, especially the big events in the Wumen. If you catch up with the big scene and witness a great boxer rise, then this topic of conversation will definitely be able to brag for a few years, and you can still make your face bigger if you say it out.

The Eight Banners saw that they were running too slowly, so they simply called out to the two Laizi who were following him. The two of them put their hands on each other and ran quickly with their master.

Nowadays, it is rare to set up the ring outside the door, and it is even more unusual to stand up the ring outside, causing bursts of exclamations, let alone the Yuanshun Escort Agency, which is blocking the door.

The visitor is not good.

"Damn it, you are too bullying people. Not to mention the war period has not arrived, you dare to set up the arena outside the Yuanshun Escort Agency. Grandpa, I fucked your ancestors for 18 generations before giving birth to these things. If I had known today, I would have put you all in the toilet..."

Everyone came when they heard the news, but they heard someone start to scold, and they were still the dirty and vulgar words that were twitching. The person who listened to his facial features twitched, wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh because of the name of "Shenshou Gate".

It turned out that several old rangers who admired Wang Wu saw that there was a disciple of the Shenshou Sect standing on the stage in the empty field. They were furious and cursed.

The ring is facing the gate of the escort agency, which is obviously intentional humiliation.

The rules of martial arts are that if you hit someone in the face, it is a deadly revenge.

"Winning, losing, life and death, speaking on the stage is the arrival of Wang Wu, and I am the same today."

Among the disciples of the Gods Hand Sect, Lei Tian's burly and terrifying body came out of the crowd. His evil appearance with a stern and stern look, shocked everyone was retreating step by step, like avoiding a tiger and leopard.

"I will be here before the war period has arrived. Of course, if anyone dislikes me, Lei, hehe, you can go on the beating for a while, but if you fight with fists and feet, if you die on the stage, don't blame me for being ruthless."

What a big tone.

It was just a rumor that even Wang Wu didn't take it seriously.

Someone said indignantly: "What a hero, Master Wang Wu, wait, wait until Master Chen comes out, and you will be able to beat you up and look for your teeth."

"What a hero?"

Lei Tian grinned and said, "If he had been good, he would not live like a stray dog."

"Swoosh!swoosh!swoosh!"

As Lei Tian finished speaking, the young rangers were no longer able to bear it. They quietly raised their slingshot and shot several iron balls at the other party.

The sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the thunder sky looked jokingly. He raised his hand and took all three projectiles into his hands. While sneering, he threw them at the three children again, and the momentum was even more powerful than when he came.

In amazement, seeing that the three of them were about to be hit by the projectile, a figure rushed out of the escort agency tiger, took a big step, and had already reached the three of them. He raised his hand and blocked the projectile.

But the pace was not steady. The figure turned around and jumped to the old golfer who had just cursed the vulgar words. He opened his hands and swallowed his breath, like a tiger's roar, colliding with a terrifying figure that rushed into the air.

"Ba!Ba!"

The two of them fought each other, and they were strife and they were strife.

Lei Tian had a ferocious face, his muscles were trembling all over his body, and he exerted force under his feet, wishing he could crush the yellow-faced man in front of him into his hands, which was fierce and inhumane.

But if he let his strength do all his strength, the man in front of him who was obviously half shorter than him was still motionless, his feet were as steady as Mount Tai, and his strength was even more comparable to him.

Both of them plucked up all their strength. With their strength, their feet were sinking into the soil, and their clothes were swelling visible to the naked eye, which made everyone stunned.

The stalemate lasted for a few seconds, and a deep shout was heard and aroused, "Open!"

Lei Tian's arms stumbled, and the man had already staggered and let go, and he stepped out a few steps, and his feet were like stepping on mud, and his marks were produced step by step.

"No need to care, let them stand!"

A gentle voice sounded.

"Master Huo!"

The old ranger sat on the ground, feeling uneasy.

It was Huo Yuanjia who took action.

I saw a few familiar readers and felt very moved...
Chapter completed!