All language subtitles for The Hand Of Death (1976).eng

Buddha

since its establishment,
the Shaolin temple has

undertaken promotion of
martial arts development

having created many
chivalrous young heroes

for meritorious
service to past emperors.

Now, in order to eliminate dissidents,
the Qing

court has exercised control
over the martial circle

going so far as to collude
with bad elements

from within the temple
to destroy Shaolin.

The torture and murder
of numerous monks

became a catastrophe
for the martial circle.

In fact, masters and disciples

from temples across
various regions,

in order to defend
its reputation and

integrity, and preserve
the 'good roots',

were reluctantly
compelled to leave the

temple, and dispersed
across the country.

Unfortunately, the righteous
path is beset

by evil temptations
from the outside world.

Born in Shaolin temple,

Shih Shao-Feng went
back on his word,

willingly acting as
running dog and

extinguishing his
natural instincts.

The number of masters
and disciples

slaughtered was innumerable.

Leave.

Master, go quickly!

Go!

Shih Shao-Feng?

Shih Shao-Feng knows he
has made too many enemies.

These past ten years,
besides training the eight

tiger generals to protect
him from outsiders,

he has never for a moment been
complacent in his own martial arts.

He's done perfecting the
white crane-soul chasing fist.

To avoid the disaster of extermination,
we flee to the east, hide in the west.

Years pass in the blink of an eye.

When can we bring
this traitor to justice?

Master, please allow our disciples
to go down the mountain.

We've studied for five years
to subdue Shaolin's traitor.

You want to deal with Shih Shao-Feng?
That's not an easy thing to do.

First, you must pass all the
tests in Shaolin martial arts.

Or else, you'll find it very
difficult to get close to him.

We submit, master, although at
present our training is incomplete,

in future, we can go down the mountain

to gather the underground heroes.
If our will is

united, we're sure to be
capable of dealing with him.

Your zeal is commendable.

But to deal with Shih Shao-Feng...
Only one of you is up to the task.

Punch the tiger and leopard
of south mountain

kick the dragon of north sea

Southern fist, tiger form.

Northern leg, eighteen forms.

Five tiger stick method,
crazy dragon sword.

Very good.

Kneel down.

Yun Fei, your ability to pass
the Shaolin array test

proves your martial arts
is already accomplished.

Master will now send
you down the mountain to

deal with the Shaolin traitor,
Shih Shao-Feng.

Yes.

I, Yun Fei, swear before heaven,
to face neither my

master nor my ancestors
until I kill Shih Shao-Feng.

Yun Fei, before annihilating Shih Shao-Feng,
you must first destroy his major conspiracy.

What conspiracy?

At present we have heroes everywhere
plotting to overthrow the manchu Qing.

Seven days from now they will
rendezvous in the foreign settlement.

There's a man named Chang I...

Who will come to the meeting
with a secret map of the

Qing army's main Garrison
in the Liangguang region.

Shih Shao-Feng knows about it?

He also knows that to keep the
appointment it's necessary

for Chang I to pass through
his Garrison in White Rock.

Crossing White River to the settlement,
Shih Shao-Feng

has already cast many heavy
nets to trap and kill him.

I must find Chang I before Shih Shao-Feng,
keep him safely away from the Garrison.

Also, you must first go
to White Rock and get

in contact with your
junior disciple Chiu Kuo.

- Then you'll learn Chang I's whereabouts.
- Yes.

People say White Rock is a tiger's lair.

Shih Shao-Feng is a crazy dragon.

You must be careful.

Master, please don't worry.

You said that the purpose of martial arts
is to help save lives and focus on justice.

I will complete the appointment
regardless of life or death.

Good spirit.

Although Shih Shao-Feng
has ample experience,

your root comprehension
is better than his.

As for how to defeat his martial arts,
you'll have to watch for your chance.

Thank you, master, for your advice.
Take care of yourself.

Thanks.

Hey, halt...

What are you doing here?

Oh, I'm delivering firewood
to the commander's house.

Did you see any strangers
on the way, eh?

No, no...

- Who's he?
- Ah, my brother. Fuck!

Ah, that's right! My uncle.

What did you say? Fuck your uncle?

Son-of-a-bitch!

Little bastard!

This kid!

- Get going...
- Thank you, officer.

Come on out.

Come on, lend a hand.

Who is this?

Maybe it's a Shaolin
brother who was killed?

- Are you a fugitive?
- No.

Studied martial arts?

Who the hell are you?

A Shaolin brother.

Thank you for helping me
through the checkpoint.

What are you doing?

I don't want...

To let his flesh be eaten by wild birds.

Ah, young brother. Wait a minute.

I tell you, there are two kinds of people
who aren't fit to survive in this place.

One kind is inclined
to be too inquisitive.

The other kind is... Shaolin brothers.

Mind your own business!

- You...
- This way.

This way.

Now, hear this.

Serious criminal Chiu Kuo
will receive the punishment

of beheading for plotting to
assassinate commander Shih.

In future, any person involved
in the same offence, will

have their entire clan
exterminated without exception.

Beheaded in the street.
Today, he's an example.

Chiu Kuo?

Yes, I hear he's a leading rebel
against the Qing court.

Who's that on the roof over there?

Those men must have come to rescue him.

That one down there?

One of Shih Shao-Feng's tiger generals?

- Oh, no!
- What's 'oh, no'?

Big brother, go quickly!

Fuck! They fell into a trap.

They really are too cunning.

Merciful Buddha.

- Search all sides. Hurry up!
- Yes.

Who is it? Who are you?

- Quick, help him into a room.
- Wait over there.

Come.

Open up...

Fuck! Taking so long to open a door?

Officer, I'm sorry...

Oh, Lord Tu, how are you?

Have you seen a wounded dog crawl in?

I haven't seen it.
I haven't seen it, my lord.

- Search.
- Yes.

- Look here.
- Ok.

Lord tu, you have much forgiveness.

Bastards, disturbing my nap!

Retreat.

Very powerful boxing.

- May I know your name?
- I'm nobody.

For several years, I've been
against these pestilent demons.

A skill such as yours is rarely seen.

- Want to be an official?
- I appreciate the thought.

Commander Shih admires me. This is
known as a hero acknowledging a hero.

I admire you very much, too.

I can smell a hero from
within a hundred paces.

As long as I think highly of you,
you can do great things.

My name's Tu Ching. Once you've thought
it over, come find me at the court.

Let's go.

Our guest is leaving? Thank you...

Guest, how badly is he hurt?

He may recover in just a few days.

Young people have a shared mobility.

Look how desperate he was to
fight those Qing soldiers.

He truly deserves to be
called a Shaolin hero.

Pity he had such bad luck.

Guest, I see you're unfamiliar.
You must have a purpose for coming here?

I'm also here to deal
with Shih Shao-Feng.

So, you're...?

A Shaolin brother.

Oh, I should've seen it already.

You could say, a wise head
keeps a closed mouth.

No wonder that official dog Tu Ching
also thinks you're a big hero.

But you can't talk about it.

Of course. I'm a han too, aren't I?

Boss, today inside the inn there was
an individual carrying a long sword.

A mighty hero skilled in blowing
a bamboo flute. Who is he?

Oh, he's totally different from you.
He's a good-for-nothing.

He looks like a hero in the martial
circle. Why would you say that?

Having said that, the
man's not too bad at all.

This vagrant comes with
quite a bit of history.

Until some years ago, no one knew
from where this young fellow came.

A master of pen and sword,
obscure and nameless.

Everyone called him the
'prodigal son of Jiangnan'.

Prodigal son, please show us your sword.

- Let us see your experience.
- Yes.

That's right, let us
see your experience, ok?

Go on.

- That's scary.
- Help her inside, hurry...

What a prodigal son of Jiangnan!

Oh, what kind of wind has
blown lord Shih here today?

Inside the spring moon, our famous
"flowers' are each delicate as a flower.

Lord Shih, who would
you like to serve you?

- Autumn Moon.
- Oh?

Lord Shih, Autumn Moon
has a guest today.

- Take me through.
- Yes!

- Lord Shih, are you tired?
- How about something to eat?

Autumn Moon...

What is it?

Our lord likes you.

- So arrogant!
- Fuck you, kid!

Prodigal son, the sword!

Autumn Moon...

My lord, get rid of this kid.

Save your energy.
He's suffering more now than if dead.

The prodigal son's been down and out
ever since, his sword long sheathed.

The Jiangnan sword's disappearance
has left only a false reputation.

Lingering on wine and
women all day long...

What a pity for a hero!

It's a waste to abandon great
martial arts just for a woman.

A man like this has no aspiration.

Not necessarily. As the saying goes,
"everyone is good for something".

Whether useful or not
depends on oneself.

- My two friends.
- Brother Chiu...

You mustn't move about.
Be careful of your wounds.

Thank you... for saving my life.

Brother Chiu, don't mention it.
We admire your courage.

Hateful... my martial
arts aren't good enough

to eliminate that brigand,
Shih Shao-Feng.

Really ashamed, I'm really ashamed.

- Brother Chiu.
- You...

Boss, go change the basin of water.

Oh, ok.

You... know of me?

I'm Yun Fei, it was zen master Ta
Chih who asked me to contact you.

Oh, that's great.

Is it about Chang I?

Shih Shao-Feng has numerous eyes open.

It's inconvenient for you to
speak here, can you still walk?

Let's go.

Brother Chiu, how can I find Chang I?

He's unlikely to just show up.
I made an appointment with him.

The meeting's in five days
at the top of Three-way Lane.

Oh, by the way. How could
you fall into their hands?

I planned to assassinate Shih Shao-Feng,
so that Chang I could leave safely.

Unfortunately, our plan failed.

Brother Chiu, would you be
willing to work with me?

Me? Do you have a good plan?

Only by your lending a helping hand
can I get close to Shih Shao-Feng.

I refuse to believe he's
so difficult to deal with.

Don't you worry.

As long as I can be of use,
it doesn't matter if I die.

Good spirit.

Look, this is the password
for my meeting with Chang I.

Cross the river the
moment you receive him.

Naturally, our men will be there
to meet him on the opposite bank.

Don't worry, I'll remember.

Hey, what is it?

I want to see Lord Tu.

Who do you think you are?

Just say that I'm your father.

How dare youl!

Just you wait...

Oh, so it's you!

I knew you would come. Because
only a hero can appreciate a hero.

How about it? Do you want a commission?

Ok! In short, I'll recommend you
to commander Shih right away.

These days, it's better to
be an official than a Saint.

A decade of prosperity,
promiscuity, and happiness.

I'll let you be martial
instructor with an official's

salary of five hundred piculs a year,
how about it?

No, a salary of five
thousand piculs a year.

What? You're not going to be like me!

Do you want to destroy my livelihood?

I want to be a lord, too.

As a mere martial instructor, I'd have to
toil for no less than ten years to profit.

You talk too much! Eh, why
should commander Shih choose you?

With your recommendation... and a great
gift from me... I've no doubt he'll agree.

Ok. I'll see what you've got.

Move...

This guy's really skilful.

How about it? When do we leave?

We leave right now.

Commander.

Commander.

Your name's Yun Fei?

The Yun Fei without a sect,
with conceit in his own ability?

Yes.

You brought me this good-for-nothing
just to seek a commission?

Correct.

Then why didn't you kneel before me?

All who are under me,
must kneel before me.

This is the officialdom's tradition.

One seeking a commission by kowtowing,
may not possess genuine ability.

Can't say for sure, but there
may be a pack of dogs behind you.

Wagging their tails for pity.

Wise opinion.

You're the first person who
dares speak to me like this.

You...

Not only do they kneel before me,
but all are loyal and devoted.

Furthermore, each and
every one has ability.

Now, let's see your ability.

Kill him.

I'll kill you, you brigand!

Oh, I forgot to introduce...

This is Ma Lieh of
Guanwai's Ditang gate.

A graduate of north Shaolin.

Known as "smiling face, flying tiger".

This is Tu Ching.
His personality is more impulsive.

He's collected the essence of both
the tiger and crane fist styles

to create the resistant
praying mantis hands style.

You've met them both before.

I think you're more likely to get
rich by opening a coffin shop.

For you to be an official
is an insult to the post.

Little brother, I found out we
both have one thing in common.

It's about making our Mark on history,
even if our names live on in infamy.

- You're not qualified for either of these.
- Oh, is that so?

Because it's impossible
for you to beat me.

Not necessarily.

Now you're trapped like a turtle in a
jar, I don't think you need hide anymore.

I was born in west Shaolin temple,
a disciple of zen Master Ta Chih.

Oh? In that case we're fellow students.
You want to kill me?

On master's instruction,
I must kill you!

One-by-one, many arrogant youths
have fallen into my hands.

Very well, let's see what zen Master
Ta Chih has taught his disciple.

Infantile.

Let me show you my eight tiger generals.

Turns out the Shaolin
hero is a big coward.

Kill me if you want, but you can't
kill all the Shaolin brothers.

If I wanted you dead, why
would I need to use my sword?

- Come, take him down.
- Yes!

Before dawn, he must reveal
Chang I's whereabouts.

This kid!

Alright... you go on.

Just tell where Chang Lis, then
you don't have to suffer like this.

It's commonly said, "a wise man
knows when the odds are against him."

Of all the people you can kill,
why must you pick our commander?

As long as I still have one breath, Shih
Shao-Feng will never have a day of peace.

You're a hard-headed individual!
Stubborn!

Even though I admire you, if you
continue to resist, I can't help you.

After all, I get paid by them.

Fuck! This kid has an accomplice.

Hey, how's it going?

- Better, is it?
- Thank you.

I already said, there are two kinds of
people who aren't fit to survive here.

One kind is inclined to be too
inquisitive. The other kind is...

Shaolin brothers.

I think your dog life
is close to the end.

I think the same about yours.

Why do you say that?

Because you're the other kind of person.
Too inquisitive.

You saved me.

I won't speak with you.

You play with your life, sooner
or later the game will be over.

The death of one man alone
can be extremely valuable.

That's not the same
as an untimely death.

Tan Hsiung. Spirit tablet
of deceased elder brother

Tan Hsiung?

He was my elder brother.

Shih Shao-Feng killed him.

From childhood, we studied
at the Shaolin temple.

To cultivate ourselves,
like other young men.

Hoping to become men
of strength and discipline.

Brother, in recognition of justice, couldn't
stand idle and watch Shih Shao-Feng's deeds.

He united a group of
hot-blooded young men.

Together, they moved to
kill the Qing officials.

I didn't expect that he
would die at the hands

of Shih Shao-Feng before
achieving any triumph.

You make firewood for Shih Shao-Feng just
for the chance to avenge your brother?

I've played the fool these past three
years, just waiting for the opportunity.

Get out of the way...

Listen up! Anyone daring to harbour fugitive
Yun Fei will be killed without question.

Anyone reporting his whereabouts,
whether dead or alive,

will be rewarded with
five hundred gold taels.

You're practising the
stick method to counter

Shih Shao-Feng's horse-chopping sabre?

Yes.

You!

If his is a sword, and yours is a
wooden stick, how can you beat him?

Heavily outnumbered, it's
hard to take care of them.

First, we need to defeat Shih
Shao-Feng's eight tiger generals.

For that we must depend
on a heroic swordsman.

Jiangnan's prodigal son.

Wine

Officers, please sit.

- Give me a pot of wine.
- Yes.

You have a good sword.

The vagrant swordsman named Jiangnan's
prodigal son, is that your good self?

The head valued at five
hundred gold taels, is you?

Merely Shih Shao-Feng thinking
too highly of me, that's all.

How can my insignificant life
be worth so much money?

Two of Shih Shao-Feng's spies
have just arrived outside.

If you were to call them over,
and explain I was a fugitive...

That five hundred taels
of gold would be yours.

You think I would do this?

I don't think so.

I've heard only of the Jiangnan
prodigal son's righteous spirit.

It hasn't been used in over a year.

More than a year...

You've gone so far as to injure
your vigour for a woman?

What a great pity!

Don't mention my woman!

The slightest difference
leads to a huge error.

If you had been the Jiangnan prodigal
son of old, I would be in heaven now.

What do you want?

To make you my friend, so we can
deal with Shih Shao-Feng together.

Good swordwork.

Let's go.

Now I'm a wanted man, too.

- Big brother, we've looked hard for you.
- Little brother, what are you doing here?

After master learnt of
brother Chiu Kuo's murder...

He feared you couldn't handle it
alone, so asked us to come help you.

Good. More men, more strength. Let's go.

- This is...
- Jiangnan's prodigal son.

- Little Brother Tan.
- So, you've already...?

The sword doesn't leave the body.

Apart from Jiangnan's prodigal son, no
outsider wears the vagrant's proud smile.

Little brother, you praise me too much.

- And these two?
- They're my younger brothers.

Wait a minute.

Let me do the manual work.

I'll recast it properly.

It'll take some time.

What are you...?

Evade.

Evade.

Tiger's paw.

Shih Shao-Feng's white
crane-soul chasing fist

catches people out
through their indecision.

Taking advantage of the iron sand palm,

the trick is using it to exploit
the opponent's vital points.

If you get inside right away, you can
damage his muscles and break the tibia

and make his white crane-soul
chasing fist count for nothing.

Put on oil.

Good.

Dear brother, I wonder which famous
mountain your good self is from?

Although there are many famous
mountains, I'm from jinzhong mountain.

May I ask your good self
your reputable name?

"If two eyes can't
recognise a famous person,

one thousand in gold can't
buy a pair of rocks."

Chang I

- Mr Chang, please come with me.
- Good.

Let me.

Commander Shih, what a brilliant idea!

You only know random flattery.
Spineless cowards!

Do you have any news from our spies?

Commander, according to reports,
Chang I has already shown his face

and Yun Fei has practised
tiger's paw to deal with you.

Even if he has Buddha's palm, it's
hard to resist my eight tiger generals.

- Pick up the arrows.
- Yes, sir.

Pass on the order, mobilise the
eight tiger generals immediately.

- Stick to White River, kill anyone you see.
- Yes, sir.

A few nobodies practising monkey's paws and
kicks think they're good enough to scare me?

- Carry him over.
- Yes, sir.

I never trust people who
are especially nice to me.

- Commander Shih, you're really shrewd.
- Yes...

Alright, enough of that!

Good.

Prodigal son, Big Brother Yun.

With this, you can deal with Shih
Shao-Feng's horse-chopping sabre.

Whirlwind overlord spear.

- A little toy.
- Young Brother Tan, it's not good.

- What's the matter?
- It's not good.

Yesterday, you asked me
to spy for news.

Shih Shao-Feng has issued
an order, that said...

- Said...
- Said what?

Said that, he's decided
tomorrow to mobilise

the eight tiger generals
to defend White River.

He's prepared to kill
every last one of you.

Old man, you go back first.

We've kept you, I fear
you'll be implicated.

I hope that one day this demon
will get what he deserves.

How treacherous!

I say, attack Shih Shao-Feng now!

No, if we attack in haste, we'll meet
the same fate as Tan Hsiung and Chiu Kuo.

Maybe we'll be killed before
we even reach the Garrison.

Furthermore, Mr Chang's
safety is in all our hands.

At present, everyone must remain calm.

Shih Shao-Feng may be shrewd, but
he doesn't know how many men we have.

This is very beneficial to us.

If they disperse their power...

The tigers lured from their domain
are unprepared for our attack.

Right, I've got it.

This is Shih Shao-Feng's residence. It's
five miles from White Rock Garrison.

Usually, unless something big happens,
Shih Shao-Feng rarely appears in court.

Tu Ching and Six Tiger Generals
are stationed there.

There's a major checkpoint outside
the Garrison at the east gate.

But only Feng Kang and Feng Hai,
the two Flying Tiger Brothers, guard it.

Tomorrow morning, we split up
and set out on two paths.

I'll attack the east gate first.

Tu Ching is simple-minded,
his personality impulsive.

When he hears news,
he'll immediately deploy

Six Tiger Generals to
provide outside support.

Then it's time to see me.

The prodigal son and I will promptly
take Mr Chang outside the Garrison.

Take a shortcut and immediately
escort Mr Chang across the river.

We return with a sudden thrust, behead the
six generals, and deal with Shih Shao-Feng.

Dear friends, who can claim
integrity firm as a mountain.

Tomorrow will be very dangerous,
life and death uncertain.

Chang will never forget any
of you as long as he lives.

Buddha needs incense and
a man needs self-respect.

As long as I can comfort the spirit
of my deceased elder brother

death means nothing more than
a big hole opened on my body.

I've never done anything meaningful.

This time, I'd like to see
if I haven't wasted my life.

My head severed, my blood may flow,
but I swear I'll never become a Qing.

My lords, there's suspicious
movement in the distance.

Shaolin kids!

- You, come.
- Here.

Quick, dispatch a rider to inform
Lord Tu there are Shaolin troops.

- Do we attack? Ask his lordship to decide.
- Yes, sir.

What are you doing?

Go away...

Reporting, my lord!
There are Shaolin troops

attacking the Garrison
outside the east gate.

- My lord, your decision?
- What? Fuck! How brazen!

You, come over.

Set off at once,
provide support to the east gate.

Yes.

Reporting, commander! There are Shaolin
kids attacking outside the east gate.

Go ahead. Let's go.

This way.

Commander.

Reporting, commander.

We arrived at the east gate, but their
plan was to lure we tigers from our domain.

Commander, we've been fooled!

Reporting, commander.
Your humble servant be damned.

I was impulsive. Misdirecting the
troops led the east gate to fall.

A thousand deaths cannot
atone for my guilt.

Reporting, commander. Our spies
lost track of their whereabouts.

I think they took a
shortcut and ran off.

A small setback.
Save your crocodile tears.

Set off at once, hunt them
down to White River.

Even if they have flying legs,
it's hard to escape my spies.

Yes, sir.

- Prepare the horse.
- Yes, sir.

A few young rogues dare
tease a stately official?

Chase down the east road.

Oh, no! Perhaps word leaked out?
Quick, let's go.

Chase.

Big Brother Yun, you go first.

No, we must stay together.

I've waited three years for this chance.

Go quickly!

Brother Tan.

Chase the extent of White River.

Let me do it.

Big Brother Yun.

Brother Tan.

- Brother Tan, you must compose yourself.
- There's no time, you must go now.

I'm fine.

Big Brother Yun, he'll be fine.

We'll be caught in the same trap.
Let's get out of here.

- Hurry, see Mr Chang aboard.
- Right, let's go!

Grab the map.

Go quickly!

- Big Brother Yun...
- Don't worry about me.

Mr Chang, where's your map?

It's here.

Prodigal son.

Prodigal son!

Mr Chang, please come with me.

I made a mistake in underestimating you.

It's destined that one
of us will fall down.

You've damaged my honour.

Now I have no option but to fight
back and put my life on the line.