Chapter 342: Can I Follow You?
Although the two of them seem to have gone through many rounds, it is actually only a few breaths. Although Zhou Qi was very interested in the knight's sword chapter, as long as the other party made a move, he could basically grasp the essence within three moves. Even if the other party has any earth-shattering moves, the martial arts have the same path, and they are basically similar to other kendos.
The final competition is physical strength, explosiveness, and on-the-spot adaptability.
As soon as the three words "you are defeated" were finished, Zhou Qi picked up the long sword in Peng Chunxiao's hand and pointed the tip of the sword at his throat. Only an inch apart, Peng Chunxiao tried to dodge backwards, but the tip of the sword was always able to follow closely, so that Peng Chunxiao couldn't shake off at all, and finally resigned to his fate.
Standing where he was, he looked extremely lost and depressed.
The reason is very simple, as the inheritor of the Knights of Saint-Louis, Peng Chunxiao has carved out a world in Europe as a Chinese and won the respect of many people. Even with the sword in his hand, he leapfrogged the challenge of the master who was better than the strength. He has strong confidence, even if his current realm is not enough, he can rely on his own efforts to become a real strong man in the end.
"I lost, Zhou Qi, you are stronger than I imagined, I am not your opponent. ”
Peng Chunxiao was a loser, he looked at Zhou Qi seriously, "It is rumored that you are just a master who has been touted, and you are building momentum for the upcoming Front-Winning Dart Conference." Now it seems that you deserve it. I know I'm not as good as you right now, but can you give me a chance to fight you with your fists and feet? I want to feel your true strength. ”
His words were actually expected by Zhou Qi for a long time, and he also understood Peng Chunxiao.
Zhou Qi nodded, threw the long sword casually, and shot it out and inserted it into the weapon rack next to the wall.
"Peng Chunxiao, I admire you very much, but I'm not suitable for you to be your opponent. ”
Zhou Qi didn't put on a show, but said very seriously: "Your strength is very strong, and ordinary beginner strength may not be your opponent." But I'm still too much of a perception between us. My mudra is my famous stunt, I only make one move, you can feel it a little. ”
Peng Chunxiao nodded, he had no doubt about Zhou Qi's words, and understood that this was his heartfelt words.
What's more, Zhou Qi hadn't used his strength just now. If there is a lot of strength in the sword momentum, maybe Peng Chunxiao can't resist it with a sword, it is a dimensionality reduction blow. He raised his head and took a stance, this time with his left hand in a fist in front of his chest, the index finger of his right hand clasped on his middle finger, and his wrist turned to point forward, which was the gesture of Jesus in his incarnation.
Zhou Qi didn't say much, his hands were crossed, and he pinched a handprint.
When this handprint appeared, Peng Chunxiao's heart seemed to skip a beat.
Without giving him any chance to continue to feel, Zhou Qi rushed straight forward, and came to Peng Chunxiao in the blink of an eye at a distance of twenty meters. Immediately after the handprint fell, Peng Chunxiao handed out the sword and stabbed at Zhou Qi's wrist. But as soon as he stretched out his hand, he felt a tingling pain, and then he felt as if a hurricane was suddenly coming, and then the sky was pressing.
This power was so powerful that his face was extremely pale, and he wanted to retreat, but he couldn't.
It was as if he could only watch the divine punishment descend and beat him to death.
But the moment he closed his eyes, the pressure disappeared abruptly. When he opened his eyes again, Zhou Qi had already stepped aside and stood with his hands in his hands, as if nothing had happened just now. Peng Chunxiao was shocked, and suddenly staggered back two steps, stretched out a trembling hand, and pointed at Zhou Qi incredulously.
"You...... You...... Didn't you just come over?"
Peng Chunxiao was really convinced now, convinced, and immediately gave a knightly salute to Zhou Qi, "Master Zhou Qi, your strength is simply the only one I have ever seen in my life." I now believe that you are the real master of Gangjin, and you can see God in half a step! You are already so strong, I want to ask, how strong is it to see God is not bad? Have you ever fought against a character who is not bad to God?"
Speaking of this, Peng Chunxiao's eyes gradually became extremely intense.
From this, it can also be seen that he is a martial idiot, and he is a person like Zhou Qi and Yang Yi.
And his words also awakened Zhou Qi to a past that he didn't like very much. Zhou Qi smiled faintly, "If your kung fu is an inch stronger, you will be stronger, as if you still don't know how strong I will be." I don't know what the strongest state of seeing God is not bad, I can't predict it. But I can tell you that I've fought against him, and I'm no match for him. ”
Hearing this, Peng Chunxiao's eyes were full of shock, and he looked at Zhou Qi incredulously, and was immediately relieved.
Seeing that God is not bad, it is the strength of the rumored crusader commander, who was the strongest in Europe at that time, and even one of the best people in the world. Although he is of Chinese descent, he grew up in Europe and is basically a foreigner. His faith is also the faith of the Knights. It was because of this that he was able to be accepted into the Order of Saint-Louis.
Of course, as a foreigner, the difficulty of passing the layers of tests can be seen.
"The master who sees the gods is not bad, and he is also the number one master in the north, the current patron saint of the Xia family - Xia Buxin. ”
When he said the last three words, Peng Chunxiao felt a biting chill. That's the real killing intent, the killing intent that never stops. He had no doubt that as long as Zhou Qi was given the opportunity to kill him, Zhou Qi would definitely not miss it. The opportunity to kill a master who is not bad will leave a strong mark in history.
"Master Zhou Qi, I don't know, can I follow you?"
Peng Chunxiao walked over and said a little embarrassedly: "I hope you don't mind, I really admire and admire your strength." I don't mean to follow, but I don't want to worship you as a teacher. As long as I can be with you often and show me how you practice. I haven't seen it in Europe yet. ”
Zhou Qi had already stepped out of the ring with Peng Chunxiao at this time, and came to the place where Li Zhiyun and the others were sitting next to him.
Lighting a cigarette, Zhou Qi shook his head, "Although the Tao is different, it is not conspiratory, according to reason, you practice the knight's sword chapter, and I am the national art, which is different." can be changed from another perspective, you are a martial artist, and I am also a martial artist, so it can be regarded as the same way. I don't like the relationship of following or not following, you and I are commensurate with each other, I appreciate your character, you have a pure heart. ”
Having a pure heart is actually a high evaluation.
Although Peng Chunxiao has accepted foreign culture since he was a child, he often communicates with masters in Chinatown, so his Chinese language ability is okay. He understood what Zhou Qi meant, and he was in a good mood. The more worry-free people like him, the more capital they have to focus on their hobbies. He has little desire to make money, and wants to achieve something in martial arts.
"But you just said something wrong, in Europe, there are a lot of masters. ”
Zhou Qi took a deep breath of his cigarette, his eyes narrowed slightly, "You are not deeply involved in the world, and you only know how to practice martial arts, so you may not have heard of it, or you haven't cared about it." In Europe, there is one of the most powerful and notorious assassination groups in the world, X. Their leader is a master who sees that God is not bad, and there are strong men under his command, and I don't know the exact number. ”
Hearing Zhou Qi's words, Peng Chunxiao was suddenly a little shocked, he really didn't know about Organization X.
It's no wonder that the average person has basically no impression of this organization. And most of the people who know it are secretive and don't talk about it.
Li Zhiyun's expression still had a faint smile, and it never changed. There is no other reason, it is absolute confidence in Zhou Qi. Since her debut, Zhou Qi has never been defeated, at least she has never seen Zhou Qi lose. This has developed absolute confidence, no matter how strong the other party is, she firmly believes that Zhou Qi will win.
Fang Huahua's expression was not very good-looking, she stared at Zhou Qi tightly, she didn't expect him to be so powerful.
Although she couldn't see anything about the two of them just now, she was not a fool, and she knew that the result was that Peng Chunxiao lost.
She couldn't swallow this breath, deliberately frowned, and said in disgust: "What is there to brag about fighting?" Li Zhiyun, since your boyfriend is so good at fighting, how about I introduce him to a martial arts school as a teacher? The monthly salary is also several thousand yuan, which is enough to maintain a basic life......
Just didn't wait for her to finish, Li Zhiyun raised her hand and slapped her in the face, stopping her chatterbox.
This slap, Li Zhiyun hit quite Zhou Qi's style. If it weren't for the fact that her strength was too weak, it would have been more visually impactful.
Facing the incredible Fang Huahua, Li Zhiyun said coldly: "Shut your mouth, don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person." Fang Huahua, I warn you, from now on, don't let me see you again. You just take care of your shop and don't just walk around. Otherwise, do you believe that I will make you unable to live in northern Jiangsu?"
Li Zhijun is qualified to say this, she is really qualified.
And the confidence she has to speak is because of Zhou Qi.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the dojo, very urgent, as if there was something urgent.