Chapter 27 Teng Qingshan's Tiger Fist
Teng Qingshan glanced at the robbers around him and thought, "There are nearly eighty robbers left. Once I take action, these robbers will probably run away in all directions. They will run away in different places... No matter how powerful I am, I will kill at most a dozen or twenty people, which will be useless, and Uncle Yan and the others..." Teng Qingshan looked at the tribe members.
These tribe members all went into the mountains with themselves to hunt wild animals. Today, some are ruined and some are blind.
Teng Qingshan felt anger burning in his heart.
"Everything is easy to say?" Teng Yongfan stepped forward and walked to Teng Qingshan, looking at a group of robbers, "It's easy to save your boss. Take out all the valuable things on you to see if they can make up for the losses of our tribe. If they can, maybe we will let you boss go. Otherwise..."
Teng Qingshan glanced at his father, but did not object, and the other tribesmen also agreed.
In this era, death is normal. If you often feel hot, Tengjiazhuang would have been destroyed. Sometimes, you must consider rationally. Killing more robbers will not be of any benefit to Tengjiazhuang. On the contrary, it may cause the robbers to go crazy and may kill more tribe members.
"Okay, no problem." The handsome young man took out three ingots of silver from his arms, turned to look at the others, shouting, "Why not hurry up!"
The robbers hesitated a little, and then they took out silver and copper coins from their arms.
"Twist them all together and put them on the ground." Teng Yongfan shouted.
Although the robbers were reluctant to leave, they still threw the silver and copper coins into the field, and in a short while they piled up into a small pile.
"Qinghu, go and count how many there are." Teng Yongfan ordered.
"Yes." Teng Qinghu ran over, counted carefully, and turned around, "Nothing counts, a total of 323 taels of silver!"
"That's all?" Teng Yongfan sneered at the handsome young man, "Your boss of the Tiger Hill is not worth such a little money."
When the young man heard this, he was anxious. The one who was most worried about the boss's life among the group was him, because that was his biological brother! The young man turned his head and stared at a thin robber: "Where is the silver bill my brother put on you?" The robber was stunned and said, "Then, that's dedicated to the White Horse Gang!"
"At this time, I'm still in charge of the White Horse Gang, my brother is almost dead." The young man in the jersey shouted.
Obviously, the handsome young man is still very prestigious.
"Yes." The robber took out a stack of silver notes from his arms and was reluctant to throw them on the ground.
Teng Yonghu looked at it and turned around and said, "Sixteen silver notes of one hundred taels!"
"Hmph, although there are not enough, forget it, okay, you can leave. But he has to stay." Teng Yongfan pointed to the triangular man, who was so scared that he knelt down directly, and turned his head to look at the other robbers in horror, "Dear brothers..."
"He is not from our Tiger Hill, he is just a gangster. If you want to kill and shave, you can deal with it. Please let my brother go." The handsome young man said,
"Get out." Teng Qingshan took the bandit leader's waist with one kick.
The bandit leader was picked up and then landed heavily in front of the handsome young man.
"Let's go quickly." The leader of the bandit lowered his voice and kept saying.
"Let's go!" As soon as the handsome young man helped the bandit leader up, he immediately ordered the group of robbers to run away quickly.
"Dear brothers..." The triangular-eyed man was almost crying, and then he turned to see a group of Teng clans staring at him angrily, and his whole body was trembling.
Teng Yongfan stared at the triangular man: "Say, let me know the matter clearly from beginning to end."
The triangular-eyed man's body trembled and said, "Heroes, this has nothing to do with me. I am just a messenger! My brother, he works under the command of Master Li, a great salt merchant in Yangzhou. This time he is his leader, who ordered him to find someone to deal with you. That leader seems to be still ordering the goods here and paying you 10,000 taels of silver. My brother also said... That leader, he didn't plan to give you 10,000 taels of silver at the beginning."
"The bitch is just that bastard." Teng Qinghu roared.
Teng Qingshan had a murderous intent in his heart: "It's the cavalry leader - Qin San!" Although he really wanted to kill Qin San, Qin San was a general under the Great Salt Merchants after all, and in terms of strength... he is probably not necessarily an enemy opponent now. Now, he can only endure it!
"Dear men, just take it as a fart and let me go." The man with triangular eyes said.
Teng Yongfan moved a spear in his hand.
"Puchi!" The spear penetrated the triangular-eyed man's throat. The triangular-eyed man's eyes widened, and then his vitality disappeared, and he fell into the field with no power.
"Let's go." Teng Yongfan pulled out his spear and said.
The people of the Teng clan helped the injured and quickly left.
On the way back.
"Qingshan." Teng Yongfan said.
"Dad." Teng Qingshan looked at his father.
"Do you think it's not good to have the cash checkout today and let those robbers go?" Teng Yongfan sighed, "Your marksmanship is very good. If I let go of my hand and let you kill, you can only kill some people at the same time, and others will also kill many of our tribe members. At that time, more tribe members will die."
"For a momentary intent, letting the tribe members fall into crisis, this is absolutely not possible." Teng Yongfan taught.
"Dad, I understand."
If Teng Qingshan was really a ten-year-old child, he might be really good at acting impulsively, but with memories of his past life, he understood when to endure and when to explode.
"Qingshan, you are talking to the clan now, and you can also be in charge. But you have to remember. In this chaotic world, let me pass on the Teng clan's legacy, and don't act irresponsibly!" Teng Yongfan said, "Always remember that there are more tribe members behind you."
"I know, dad." Teng Qingshan felt a little confused.
Not being confused about what my father said.
But because of... Xingyiquan!
"It's almost the same now. It's time for Xingyiquan people in this clan." Teng Qingshan kept thinking in his heart, "When I was three or four years old, I was useless in the clan when I was five or six years old. Moreover, it was ridiculous to teach everyone Xingyiquan. Now, I am the number one person in the clan, and everyone knows that I have a good shooting skills! As long as I tell a lie, it should be easy for the clans to believe it."
Teng Qingshan was walking back, thinking carefully, and finally confirmed, "Well, when I go back this time, I will talk to my grandfather, dad and the others."
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When they returned to the tribe, most of them were injured in Teng Qingshan and the others, which shocked the people of Tengjiazhuang tribe. Fortunately, no one died and it was still within the scope of everyone's endurance.
The residence of the patriarch Teng Yunlong.
Several old people from the clan, as well as Teng Yongxiang, who has a higher status in the clan, Teng Yonglei and others, gathered here.
"Yongfan, you did a good job this time." Teng Yunlong sighed, "I didn't expect that the cavalry leader was so narrow-minded. After giving us 10,000 taels of silver notes, he even asked someone to notify the robber!"
"To the cavalry leader, we are ants. If he wants to crush him, he will crush him." Teng Yonglei sneered.
"That time more than a hundred years ago, the first gang of Yicheng, the Tonghu Gang, destroyed my Teng clan and established its authority? Fortunately, we ran quickly and fled into the mountains. But nearly half of the clan members were still slaughtered." Grandpa San sighed, "In this world, human life is the most valuable."
"Luckily everyone is back alive." Teng Yunlong looked at Teng Yongfan and Teng Qingshan, "Yongfan, Qingshan, you father and son are probably tired today, so go back early to rest."
"Yes, master." Teng Yongfan nodded.
"Grandpa!" Teng Qingshan suddenly said.
"Huh?" Many people looked at Teng Qingshan and liked Teng Qingshan very much. They were so young but had such amazing force. A clan had such a master, and the clan would benefit from it. For example, today, if Teng Qingshan was not available, there would probably be few people in the hunter team who could live. With Teng Qingshan, not only did one of them die, but also forced the robbers to take out the money.
Teng Qingshan looked at the elders in the clan: "Grandpa, I have something I have to tell you."
"Tell me." Teng Yunlong said with a smile.
"What's the matter, Qingshan?" Grandpa San also asked.
Teng Qingshan said: "Short long after I joined the Hunter Team, I hunted a tiger. While hunting the tiger, I carefully observed the tiger's movements. After I came back, I thought about it carefully. I remember that Li Jinfu in Lijiazhuang could figure out a set of "tiger fists", and I also figured out a set of tiger fists myself!"
"Tiger Fist?" The tribesmen all laughed.
There are countless boxing techniques on this Jiuzhou land. Because in a chaotic world, who can’t do one or two tricks?
"The Qingshan is really amazing." Teng Yunlong praised and said nothing else.
"But after I was practicing this tiger fist and controlling my breathing, just a few days ago, I found a magical power in my body!" Teng Qingshan said.
"A magical power is generated in the body?" The group of people in the room were stunned for a moment.
"What power?" Teng Yunlong said in a row.
Teng Qingshan squatted down and said, "Grandpa, look." Teng Qingshan's hand was still moving above the wooden bench, and at the same time he encouraged his internal strength.
"call!"
The internal force was like an arrow, and the wooden bench burst sounded, and a piece of wood at the edge completely turned into pieces.
The group of people in the room were completely stunned, unable to say a word, and looked at this scene foolishly.
"Internal strength!!!" Teng Yonglei, who had broken arms, shouted the first time.
"It's internal strength!" Teng Yongxiang also said excitedly, "It's internal strength."
"It's really internal energy. I've seen it. It's really internal energy." Teng Yunlong was also very excited. A group of tribe members, like a group of hungry wolves, staring at a lamb, all of them were excited and blushed, staring at Teng Qingshan.
"How is Qingshan actually cultivated internal strength?" Teng Yongxiang exclaimed.
Teng Qingshan also shook his head and pretended to be confused: "I don't know either. I just imitated the tiger's movements. I feel that those movements can exercise the body and adjust the breathing coordination at the same time. But unexpectedly, after practicing for a few months, internal energy actually develops in my body. I can't believe it."
"Haha..." Teng Yunlong laughed, "What's so strange about this? There are countless methods of cultivating internal energy in the world. Aren't these internal energy methods created by humans? If others can create it, can't the most powerful genius in my Teng clan in thousands of years be created?"
Each tribe nodded.
"If someone else can create it, it is worth it for me, Teng clan, to have such a genius." Teng Yongxiang also laughed.
"But I am just simulating the tiger's movements and breathing, and there is nothing more profound." Teng Qingshan shook his head and said.
"Simple, simple, every step, every step." Teng Yunlong was very happy. "That old guy from Lijiazhuang was proud of me. His grandson created a tiger fist, hum, just a fake move. My grandson's tiger fist can cultivate internal strength, which is stronger than him."
Teng Qingshan knew very well that in Xingyiquan, the Three-Body Strategy and the Five Elements Strategy seem simple, but in fact, it is the most difficult to achieve results. Many Xingyi masters practice the Twelve Shapes of Xingyi. Only when they have achieved success in the Twelve Shapes of Xingyi will they gradually study the Five-Body Strategy and the Three-Body Strategy.
"It is better to specialize in the complexity than to teach them the twelve shapes, and it is better to teach them the tiger shape alone. If they practice the tiger shape, it is easier to achieve something." Teng Qingshan said in his heart.
What he called tiger fist is actually the "tiger-shaped fist" of Xingyi's twelve forms.
"Grandpa, I want to pass this tiger fist to the tribesmen." Teng Qingshan said.
"Okay, okay." Teng Yunlong nodded.
"Haha, if we have internal strength, who would dare to provoke us in Tengjiazhuang?" Teng Yongxiang was also very excited. Teng Yongfan next to him even more excitedly patted Teng Qingshan's shoulder, "Qingshan, the most proudest thing in my life is to give birth to a son like you, haha..."
A group of tribesmen were extremely excited.
With Tiger Fist, Tengjiazhuang's strength will undergo sharp changes.
"Remember it all." Teng Yunlong turned his head and looked around, "Don't spread this tiger fist in Qingshan, and keep it secret. In the future, this tiger fist will be the clan skill of my Tengjiazhuang. It will definitely not be passed on, and it will not be passed on to men or women!"
Chapter completed!