1005. Chapter 1005: Confrontation
When the wine was hot, Wang Le finally looked at Qingyangzi after a deep sigh, opened his mouth and said: "The kid wants to investigate a person, and I hope that the senior can help this little favor by the way when he uses his connections in the martial arts world." ”
"Oh?" Qingyangzi raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Le, but instead of agreeing immediately, he asked rhetorically, "Your enemy?"
Wang Le snorted and responded: "This person is from the country of rice, his name is Hong Burang, the kid once heard the disciples of Nanhuaguan say that Hong Burang is the descendant of the exile in the martial arts world back then. ”
"Huh?" Qingyangzi's raised old eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and said, "How could a banished person enter the martial arts realm?"
Then Qingyangzi asked himself thoughtfully and replied softly: "Unless this person wants to go back to the old place of the martial arts world to find something that he couldn't take away back then." ”
Wang Le shrugged his shoulders, he just wanted to find out where Hong Burang was now, and he didn't have the slightest interest in other aspects.
"Hey, it's really bold, even if the exiled person sneaked back to Huaxia, he even dared to enter the martial arts world, it was really Shou Xinggong who hanged himself for a long time. Qingyangzi's face involuntarily showed a hint of murderous intent and sneered.
"Eh!" Wang Le's heart flashed with doubt, Qingyangzi and Hong Burang had never met each other, why did they have murderous intent?
The so-called exile in the martial arts world was also a matter of Chen Sesame rotten grain hundreds of years ago, and Qingyangzi didn't even know where the was at that time!
Qingyangzi obviously guessed that Wang Lexin was puzzled, so he simply explained: "The exile back then was a bad book, there is no right or wrong in it, only the supremacy of strength, the winner is the king, and the loser is the villain, but those who are exiled have a great enmity of life and death with my view of the ruins!"
Wang Le's heart suddenly felt for a while, it turned out that the root was here, no wonder Qingyangzi would kill after knowing that Hong Burang was an exile.
"Xiaole, since this seat knows the roots of the other party, then I will try my best to find out his whereabouts next, but you have to tell the ins and outs of your feud with him. ”
Qingyangzi promised to look for Hong Burang and also made a request, but Wang Le did not hesitate much, and calmly told the cause and effect of his feud with Hong Burang, so as to make the most appropriate judgment and decision for Qingyangzi to find Hong Burang next.
In this way, time flies, a meal of wine from noon to more than three o'clock in the afternoon, among them, Qingyangzi, who has been accompanied by the lonely lamp all the year round, because it is rare to have a visit, so he has taken five or six jars of old wine from the cellar to drink before dispersing.
As a guest, Wang Le, when he was cooking at noon, Qingyangzi prepared a guest room for him early.
After Qingyangzi left, Wang Le shook his head, only to feel that the world was spinning for a while, and he couldn't help but secretly say: "Qingyangzi's predecessors brewed wine is really strong, and it can actually make a martial arts person drunk, this is really the first time I have encountered it." ”
Immediately, I saw Wang Le fall on the bed, not forgetting to cover himself with the quilt, and then fell asleep......
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What Wang Le didn't expect was that when he woke up from his sleep, it was already more than six o'clock the next morning.
After hitting the well water, Wang Le walked out of the Taoist temple after a simple wash, and saw Qingyangzi wearing a gray wide robe that had been washed a little white, and was playing a simple set of boxing techniques under the ancient trees in the courtyard at this time.
Standing on the steps in front of the Taoist Temple, Wang Le put his hands behind his back and looked thoughtfully at Qingyangzi, who was boxing, and did not make a sound.
After more than ten minutes, Qingyangzi put away his posture and took a sharp breath of essence at the rising sun, and then gently exhaled it, then turned to look at Wang Le.
"Yesterday's wine was not bad, right?" Qingyangzi said with a smile at Wang Le who was standing on the steps.
I saw Wang Le show a strange look, and then touched his nose and replied: "I didn't expect the bland rice wine to have so much stamina, this is the first time the kid has been drunk since he made his debut, and it's really rare enough." ”
Without waiting for Qingyangzi to answer, Wang Le changed his words and asked, "Senior, your old martial arts cultivation is extremely profound, how can you play this flashy routine like the old grandfathers and grandmothers in the park in the world?"
As he spoke, Wang Le walked down the steps to Qingyangzi.
At this time, he saw that Qingyangzi avoided answering, and looked at Wang Le with a smile: "Why haven't we two been here?"
After a pause, Qingyangzi added: "I'll use this routine to fight Xiaole with you." ”
"Huh!" Wang Le's eyes narrowed, because he had always flattered the concise and incomparably lethal techniques, emphasizing one move to kill, and the so-called routines were at most the necessary training carried out in order to lay a good foundation in martial arts when he first started.
But at this moment, Wang Le put away his contempt for this routine, because he understood that Qingyangzi would not be untargeted, so he immediately became cautious.
However, Qingyangzi had already released this, as a junior, of course Wang Le couldn't refuse, so he smiled and said: "Senior, the kid's skills are far worse than yours." ”
I saw Qingyangzi smile disappreciatively and replied: "Let's just order until we get there, you don't have to move the real thing." ”
After finishing speaking, Qingyangzi didn't wait for Wang Le to be humble again, turned around and walked towards the empty place in the courtyard.
Soon the two of them stood face to face at a distance of two meters, and then Qingyangzi made a hand gesture of please, Wang Le didn't talk nonsense, and slid forward violently, instantly narrowing the distance between the two, and then threw a punch straight into Qingyangzi's chest.
Between the lightning and flint, Qingyangzi reached out to cover his chest, blocking Wang Le's fist, and at the same time, the other hand followed, and he also swung a punch without concession, smashing it into Wang Le's belly with the momentum of wind and thunder.
At this time, Wang Le's punch blocked by Qingyangzi quickly opened up and turned into an eagle's claw, and buckled it towards the opponent's wrist, and at the same time swung another palm to meet Qingyangzi's straight and imposing punch.
Just when Wang Le tried to clasp Qingyangzi's wrist, at the same time, the other fists and palms of the two also collided together.
"Boom-"
It was like a golden stone impacting, and suddenly made a piercing sound that pierced the silence in the early morning mountain, and at this moment, Wang Le's palm seemed to cover Qingyangzi's fist like a curtain covering the sky, preventing the other party from accepting it!
Of course, Qingyangzi didn't want to fall into passivity, so he saw his fist open, and with two sharp fingers, he met the iron palm that Wang Le rushed straight to, and pointed at the palm!