Lu Zhengkang admits that this is not the brothel he expected. There is no wind and moon, only the big sun and big bowl of tea.

Man has been wandering all his life, he still enjoys here.

Junsanlang paid homage to a master in the town's martial arts school and learned the skills of unarmed combat from him. He was a deviant and taught these skills to his Rangers. Lu Zhengkang was also required to learn along with him. This was a collective activity and professional course for them as Chengjiang post regiments.

One day, Chengjiang's Rangers practiced hand washing together in the suburban Taoist temple. The atmosphere was hot. When they got angry, they would take off their clothes and wear bare arms. Lu Zhengkang admitted that this kind of scene was not very elegant, but broken sleeves and philosophy were not popular these days.

Junsanlang grabs his opponent like an ape picking fruit. He sweeps his feet and throws a six foot man three feet away.

"Good luck, Saburo!" Everybody laughed. In terms of the skill of dodging hands, junsanro is of course the leader.

Lu Zhengkang squatted in the corner and observed the scene with a smile. In winter, the men who were sweating all over evaporated white fog and glittered under the sun.

"Brother Lu, let's try it!" A shrewd start to coax, others listen to also follow call, junsanlang fork waist, side head to deer Zhengkang.

"Good. Here we go Lu Zhengkang stood up and went to junsanlang. He squatted slightly with his feet apart and raised his hands flat. Then he started.

Junsanlang said with a smile: "brother Lu has only been practicing for a long time. You'll bully him for the first time. After a while, you won't be able to get rid of some shrewdness." He shook his head and set his hand.

Holding hands is a skill of catching and throwing. Compared with other fist and palm techniques, it pays more attention to the manipulation of the center of gravity. People have roots when they stand on the ground. If they break the balance of foothold, they can pinch the opponent to death.

Junsanlang takes the initiative to rush over. He moves very fast. He jumps forward two steps to the left side of Lu Zhengkang. He wants to pull his arm and stab his left leg to the back of Lu Zhengkang's foot.

Lu Zhengkang took a step back, shook his hands, and pushed junsanlang's shoulders. He didn't make any effort. Junsanlang stood up, straightened his shoulders forward, and wanted to push back.

At this time, Lu Zhengkang didn't advance but retreated. He drew his strength in time and let junsanlang move forward. His center of gravity wavered. Lu Zhengkang grabbed his arms and went to his arms. Junsanlang couldn't eat his strength and was uprooted. He was surprised and his mind turned white. He had no idea.

There is no complex movement of Lu Zhengkang. It seems that he just turns junsanlang with his hands, grabs him from behind and throws him from the back. Lu Zhengkang immediately hits junsanlang on the ground.

The Rangers were all stunned and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Junsanlang is lying on the ground panting. If he falls down, his neck bone will be broken. It's not like this. It's just a fork in the air.

Lu Zhengkang pulled him up, "junsanlang, you are not home yet."

"So you're home?" Junsanro asked in a dull way.

"Me, I'm on the fifth floor." Lu Zhengkang shook his head. "Did I tell you that I fight very hard?"

"No

"Now I said that."

Junsanro is unconvinced, "let's have another contest."

Lu Zhengkang put on a good posture. At this time, the atmosphere was like a duel in a challenge arena. All the rascals watched carefully. The strippers put on their clothes and sat on the steps and walls one by one. This is the raspberry of the gangsters.

This time, junsanlang didn't dare to venture forward. He just kept trying. He would rush forward suddenly and bluff. Naturally, Lu Zhengkang was not bluffed, and slowly forced him to go.

"Hi Junsanlang shouts out, not only to cheer himself up, but also to hope that this shout can distract Lu Zhengkang's attention, fling away his arms towards the front and rush towards him.

When Lu Zhengkang jumps half a step, junsanlang suddenly bends down and kicks Lu Zhengkang's ankle. With a dull sound of "bang", he thought he could sweep him to the ground. Unexpectedly, he stands firmly. Junsanlang quickly pulls his leg back and stands up again.

"Children's tricks." Lu Zhengkang points at junsanlang and laughs. He is really boring now. What's the matter with bullying ordinary people.

Just at this time, a Ranger came in outside the door and exclaimed, "don't play, Sanlang. The dragon has come out of Chengjiang!"

This is big news. When the big guy goes to see the messenger, junsanlang frowns and says to Lu Zhengkang, "brother Lu's skill is excellent. Why don't we go to see the water dragon together?"

Everyone swarmed around junsanlang and went to the Bank of the Chengjiang river with the messenger. Suddenly, they ran out of xiaoyili to see the wide Chengjiang River from a distance. At this time, there were many idle people around the Bank of the Chengjiang River, and a strong smell came from the wind.

"Is it really a dragon?" Everybody is excited.

The rascals pushed away the crowd and had a panoramic view of the stranded dragon on the beach. At this time, all of them sighed wistfully.

The dragon is dead. The body is black with white scales. The dragon's head is cut off and falls into the water two feet away. If it's not hairy and horny, at first glance it might be a big stone in the river.The post master also arrived with several officials holding water and fire sticks. Junsanlang nodded to the post master. The post master looked at him and said nothing. These two people are also familiar with each other, and Lu Zhengkang also looks at them carefully. It turns out that they are brothers.

The Dragon corpse that was picked up by the fisherman is just a dragon, but it's also a big demon to refine the inner elixir. Lu Zhengkang plans to use it. However, it's a little late now. He reads the file back to this morning.

At this time, at dawn, Lu Zhengkang came out of the house. The trouble free son behind him fell off and was caught by him. With a slight tiptoe, he jumped on the eaves. He repeatedly stepped on the eaves and always flew a few feet away. At this time, Chengjiang post had just come into full play. The chickens had been crowing for three times, and the breakfast stalls had been set up Fireworks came out. Under the dark sky, a small town like a tired water woman is leaning forward to cheer up.

Lu Zhengkang arrived at the Bank of the Chengjiang river. At this point, all night fishing boats had already returned to the bank. Except for a few buoys, there were only clear waves on the river.

He stopped to look at the shore. There was a faint electric light under the water. After a while, a sword light broke through the water and shot to the north. In an instant, it was far away.

It was a monk who killed a dragon to get a pearl. Lu Zhengkang's calculation of the dragon's death time was just right. At this time, the dragon's corpse was still fresh.

He threw out the worry free son, photographed the corpse and the head being cut off, opened his mouth to spit out a red sky evil spirit, soaked all the remaining demon spirit in the corpse, and then sucked it back, which was a great magic power. Jiaolong now has only white bones left, and continues to be corroded by the red sky evil Qi, draining the physical properties. These quintessence into the underworld, condensed into bone sword bone gun bone thorn, fell on the bottom of the sea of blood.

Unfortunately, the demon soul and jiaozhu have been taken away by the Dragon chopper.

Finally, a gust of wind blowing, bone dregs scattered into the river, the same rotten soil is no different.

People in Chengjiang post will not know that there was a dead dragon here.

A few hours later, at the Taoist temple in the suburbs, Lu Zhengkang was encouraged to practice with junsanro. Lu Zhengkang just waved his hand, "no, I'm too full in the morning to make any effort."