The accommodation conditions in Xianfeng Temple are very average, and they are wooden buildings. Perhaps because they are old and there are traces of aging and repair in many places. The sound insulation effect is not very good. Bai Ze used to punch all night and could have tried to avoid making noises as much as possible. However, in the second half of the night, as he was completely addicted to the boxing technique, he whipped it out with whips, and there was no taboo.

The arm was swung away as if the steel whip broke through the air, one after another, continuous, especially when the iron arm blew the air, the sound became louder, just like a fireworks in the big wing, banging and connecting together.

In addition, at dawn, the silence was everywhere, and the sound was spreading farther and farther.

Fortunately, the people who stayed in this temple were exhausted after climbing the mountains for a day. They slept deep last night and no one came to cause trouble. But in the morning, when the sky was dawn, the fatigue on their bodies was gone. It was inevitable that someone would be disturbed by the sound of the sound, which made them full of anger for no reason.

Sure enough, shortly after Bai Ze woke up, he heard the sound of doors and windows opening on the slab building not far away, and then there were bursts of shouting and scolding.

After all, I am not very familiar with the environment in the temple. Although the place Bai Ze is looking for seems remote and has trees around it, it is not easy to be discovered, but at one end it is connected to the slab building where tourists live. If there is a slight movement, the sound can be transmitted.

He gently exhaled a few breaths of turbid air in his chest, and Bai Ze forced himself to suppress his irritability. Although he was too lazy to pay attention to these things and did not agree with them, he also knew that he was the one who was in the wrong now, and it was normal to be scolded by others, and it was nothing.

He didn't return the mouth at the moment. He bent down and found a spare sportswear from the backpack on the ground. He put it on his body. He also found only half a bottle of medicinal wine left from it. He carefully poured it on the palm of his palm, rubbed it hard and applied it evenly on the back of his right hand.

His medicinal wine is mixed with bone-transparent grass, safflower, blood exhaustion and tiger bones. It is said that it was a secret recipe for washing hands from Shaolin Temple. It has miraculous effects on various bruises and injuries. It can relieve muscles, promote blood circulation, reduce swelling and relieve pain. It is used to treat this injury on his hands. It is useless to use it.

However, after such delays, a series of "dengdeng" footsteps came from outside the forest, and it was obvious that the one who came was not the same.

Bai Ze knew that there must be some "tourists" who could not suppress the heat coming to the door.

"It's him, I saw him upstairs."

He had heard the footsteps from far to near, and Bai Ze turned around and punched him in the face. Two young men wearing only tight vests opened their mouths to indicate, while the other simply started to use their hands and smashed them into Bai Ze's face.

The young man is very angry. Whether he practices boxing or not, he will definitely be impulsive when encountering things. These two people didn't have time to put on a coat in their bodies in the early morning, so they went downstairs to find Bai Ze angrily, wearing slippers under their feet, which should be very angry. Moreover, both of them seem to be not good at it, with a large piece of tattoos on their bodies, and the muscles on their arms and shoulders behind them are strong and powerful, especially when punching people, they are clean and neat, with strong winds, fast and hatred.

If he really hits this punch, an ordinary person will definitely fly out a few teeth on the spot.

Bai Ze raised his eyelids and saw that the fist came to his front. He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the man's wrist with a light hand. Then he pressed his arms and pressed him down. The man's body of a hundred or dozen kilograms suddenly took two steps forward, and he couldn't help but fall down with a whimper, and immediately fell down his mouth and chewed the mud.

His companion came a little slower than him. As soon as he saw this, his feet immediately tightened. Bai Ze looked up and saw that the man was tall and big, with long hands and feet. His pants were rarely seen wearing "US black bdu combat pants" on the market.

Bai Ze has a very good memory. Although he doesn't pay much attention to the people around him, he now recognizes these two people who live in the same luxurious room as him. When a large group of them arrived here last night, there was a mess. When he went out to make hot water, he happened to meet these two people walking in from outside with an old man in his sixties or seventies.

Because he has been practicing martial arts for many years and is a young man, Bai Ze usually wears either loose sportswear or good-quality foreign trade military clothing. So he noticed the pants he wore at that time and had some impression in his mind. Now when he saw it, he naturally thought about it.

However, this person was obviously impossible to be an ordinary person. When he saw his companion being instantly restrained, he ignored him and rushed faster. He approached him, hummed and kicked towards Bai Ze's lower abdomen.

His kick was quite fast, almost lifting his thighs and kicking his calf out from underneath. It can be seen that he had been strictly trained. Unlike ordinary people who only rely on their blood and only know how to sway and kick their legs randomly, they have no rules when fighting.

Unfortunately, in Bai Ze's eyes, his movements were still too slow.

He casually greeted him and blocked the kick with the back of his hand. Before he could exert some strength, the young man screamed in pain and hugged his feet and jumped around. Bai Ze's arm had already been trained to his bones and bones, and there was no need to exert force at all. The man kicked it up like he was on a steel and concrete wall. He was not wearing any shoes, so of course it would hurt so much.

The screams were like ghosts crying and howls. The sound suddenly came from afar. A scream suddenly sounded from the slab building not far away. Then several windows were pushed open and their heads were poked out. Some tourists who couldn't sleep and woke up early also turned their eyes.

"Bastard, it disturbs people's sleep before dawn, and dares to hit people?" The young man who was dragged to the ground by Bai Ze's move and gnawed on the mud was furious. The man was still lying on the ground and did not stand up. With one move, he "dumped the sea" and his long legs were facing Bai Ze's calves and twisted them.

"It's unreasonable!" Bai Ze was also angry when he saw this.

Originally, he felt that he was in the wrong position, so the opponent hit him as soon as he reached out. He was just depressed and passively defended without counterattack. But these two people have been endless and are becoming more and more entangled, which really makes people feel annoying.

But it was just a small accident that woke them up to sleep, beat them, and scold them. Why did they get this? Seeing that it was getting brighter, there were more and more people getting up early in Xianfeng Temple. Once it was delayed, the matter would be a big deal, which would inevitably attract more people to watch and cause a lot of trouble. This was not the result that Bai Ze wanted!

Unless it is absolutely necessary, no one who practices boxing will fight back or scold them. Bai Ze was not a kind person originally, but he immediately reacted in his hands when he was angry. Facing the young man's legs, he just took a little back half a step, stretched his right foot, arrived first, and reached the man's waist with one kick, then raised his feet up.

The young man was immediately lifted three or four feet high, flying backwards one foot away, and with a plop, he fell to the ground like a broken sack, and his face turned pale.

The body of 170 to 80 kilograms was lifted up by someone lightly. At this time, as long as he was not an idiot, he basically knew how powerful Bai Ze was. The young man fell to the ground and didn't make a sound for a long time. It was not that he was scared, but that he fell too hard, which shocked his internal organs and made him extremely uncomfortable in an instant, so that he couldn't even scream the pain for a while.

"Damn, it's so awesome!"

"Isn't this the one who caught monkeys in front of Qingyin Pavilion yesterday?"

"Wife, come up and see the hero!!

For Bai Ze, this level of fight is not even the most basic confrontation. From the time these two people rushed over to all the fallen down, it took only one minute. Before the tourists who were getting up early and heard the sound approached, the conflict ended. But all this was seen by several people who were looking down on the slab floor and with a condescending window.

Some people also recognized Bai Ze.

Chinese martial arts have always been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Although there were few real masters after the founding of the People's Republic of China, Chinese martial arts kung fu films are truly popular. Starting from Bruce Lee in the 1960s and 1970s to "Shaolin Temple" in the 1980s, a series of martial arts movies can at least be regarded as a great promotion of Chinese martial arts in another way.

Although this kind of publicity is very exaggerated and unreal, it is therefore that almost every Chinese person has more or less dream of martial arts in his heart.

So the moment Bai Ze took action immediately caused a burst of exclamation.

Seeing that many people were walking towards this place quickly, Bai Ze frowned, unwilling to pay attention to it, and picked up the backpack on the ground and left.

"I just made some noise, which affected your sleep. Just say it, so just say it. Why do you have such a great deal of energy? You are practicing Sanda as a bodyguard for others. You don't rely on your skills in this industry to eat. You can't do it without your eyes being bright!"

When passing by the two of them, Bai Ze suddenly said something and went back to the room.

I was seen by so many people, and I was beaten by ten or ten, so I couldn't continue climbing Mount Emei. It just so happened that Bai Ze could not let go of the "one palm and four postures" that had not yet been refined. So I was about to wait for a while and everyone got up, and said to Sun Lei, and then acted alone and went back first.－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－
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