Chapter Seventy-Four: On Martial Arts
The sun was slanting in the west, and the sunlight was no longer strong shining in the backyard of the inn, and a man and a woman were holding a spear with the head of the gun removed, and the top was wrapped in cloth while competing in martial arts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Speaking of which, Mu Rongjuan's Yang family's marksmanship has not been fully learned, and her strength is far inferior to Meng Jiucheng. And like Meng Jiucheng, he lacks practical experience. Don't look at the guns and flowers and red dots when performing on the street, it looks good, but in fact, it is not Meng Jiucheng's opponent.
It's just that Meng Jiucheng didn't have the heart to win, and he didn't know the reality of his opponent, so he was cautious at first, attacking more and defending less. Therefore, the two fought in and out, and it took a long time to decide the winner, but Meng Jiucheng won by strength.
The crowd around cheered, both true and fake. Ji De seemed to be smiling, but he was just silent.
"Mu Niangzi, admit it, admit it." Meng Jiucheng put away the gun, proud in his heart, but tried to pretend to be reserved.
Mu Rongjuan is free and easy, and she probably knows that she can't practice at home, and she is mentally prepared for defeat. She returned the salute, praised it and retreated.
"Dude." Meng Jiucheng felt that exercising at this time was just right, and the lunch he had eaten was almost digested, and he was not worried about appendicitis or anything, so he arched his hand to Ji De, "Come on, let's cut it once." ā
Ji De hesitated slightly, then stepped forward, took the spear that Mu Rongjuan had just used, shook it, gestured, and looked at Meng Jiucheng with a smile.
"Come on!" Meng Jiucheng smiled, raised his gun and stabbed, decent, but he couldn't find fault with the moves.
Ji De didn't entangle or stop, he directly opened the gun, only shook the head of the gun, and a cloud of afterimages stabbed at Meng Jiucheng, this move was called "Iron Broom".
Meng Jiucheng retreated, and also parried with the smashing method, and stabbed again with a flat gun in his backhand.
Those who dare to use the method of smashing are confident in their own strength. When Meng Jiucheng saw Ji De like this, he spared no effort in his hands, but it was different from dealing with Mu Rongjuan just now.
Guns come and go, and the two fight in one place.
Although Meng Jiucheng has been practicing guns for a short time, he has a dream replay as a cheat, and physical exercise is also a scientific method for later generations, and then he took the pill given by Tang Xixi, but he is far beyond ordinary people in terms of physical fitness.
But no matter how he played it, Na Jide could withstand it, and he couldn't gain the upper hand in strength. And Ji Dexian didn't do his best, he was easy to resist, and he suddenly changed his moves to attack, but it often made Meng Jiucheng a little confused.
Fast, tricky, and varied, Meng Jiucheng also saw the characteristics of Ji De's gun, but there was no way to restrain it. This surprised him and aroused the spirit of not admitting defeat.
One force will drop ten, and Lao Tzu will use brute force to play. Meng Jiucheng took two steps back, and when he entered again, his moves had changed drastically. The big gun was wielded, and it was all fierce and powerful moves. In this way, no matter the tip of the gun, the handle of the gun, or the body of the gun, they are attacking and hurting people, and wherever the gun wind reaches, the force is so strong that ordinary tricks cannot get close.
Ji De was not in a hurry, pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, and the gun was like a pervasive arrow and poisonous snake, and it attacked Meng Jiucheng's vacancy between three moves and two styles.
Meng Jiucheng hurriedly parried, and his strength was stagnant.
Ji De's gun suddenly changed, from sharp arrows and poisonous snakes to a thousand catties of boulders at once, suppressing Meng Jiucheng's staggered gun moves.
I only heard Ji De whisper: "Get up!" ā
Meng Jiucheng only felt that a strange and irresistible force suddenly changed from pressure to strength, so fast that he didn't have time to adjust, and the gun in his hand immediately bounced out and came out of his hand.
"Admit it, Meng Guanren." Ji De put away his gun and stood with a calm attitude.
"Oops!?" Meng Jiucheng stretched out his empty hands, made a startled sound, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were shining, and he strode towards Ji De.
Ji De was startled, and hurriedly put the standing gun forward, like a pillar to stop Meng Jiucheng, and laughed.
"Awesome, brother." Meng Jiucheng stopped, stretched out his hand to hold the barrel of the gun, but also held Ji De's hand in it, "Let me not?" I know that if you really fight, you will lose in three moves and two styles. ā
Ji De's black face flushed, but he couldn't see it, and smiled, "Meng Guanren has won the award, and in the next place, it's just a fluke, a fluke." ā
By the skin of one's teeth? ! Life is already so difficult, and you are still pretending to be here with me.
"Don't be arrogant in victory, don't be discouraged in defeat. We'll fight again tomorrow. Meng Jiucheng rolled his eyes and let go of his hand, "It's decided, don't miss the appointment!" ā
Ji De smiled bitterly and nodded helplessly.
When the contest came to an end, everyone returned to the inn and went back to their rooms until dinner was gathered again.
Meng Jiucheng came to Wang Zhongfeng's room and wanted to seek technical guidance from his eldest brother. After all, although Wang Zhongfeng was standing far away just now, he also watched the whole competition.
"That's a good girl." Wang Zhongfeng smiled meaningfully, and said first: "The fourth brother has also reached the age of talking about marriage. ā
Which one? Meng Jiucheng hurriedly explained: "Big brother, little brother didn't mean that. ā
Wang Zhongfeng still smiled and patted Meng Jiucheng on the shoulder, "I know, I know." ā
What do you know?
Meng Jiucheng felt that it might be getting darker and darker, so he changed the topic and asked for advice on how to defeat Ji De.
Wang Zhongfeng thought for a while, shook his head and said: "Kung Fu is not practiced in a day, how can it be so easy to defeat Ji De?" ā
"Then let's not talk about defeating him, it should be okay to support a few more moves, right?" Meng Jiucheng retreated to the next best.
Wang Zhongfeng stretched out his hand and motioned for Meng Jiucheng to sit down, but he replaced the gun with his arm and stood up to comment and point, "Ji De's martial arts are very high, his strength is better than yours, his moves have more changes, his reaction is faster than yours, and his experience is more than yours." You see that when he breaks your fierce moves, he shoots just when your old strength is about to be exhausted and your new strength is not born, and the position of blocking, entanglement, and smashing is also accurate, just like the truth of hitting a snake and hitting seven inches...... The use of power in the last move is even more ingenious, borrowing your power to pick up your gun and fly ......"
The so-called authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear. After Wang Zhongfeng's comment, Meng Jiucheng couldn't help but bow his head repeatedly, and suddenly felt that the gap between the two was even greater, and it was difficult to surpass it in the short term.
"Looking at the way he holds the root of the gun, I think it is the Yang family's pear flower gun. What we pay attention to is the virtual and the real, the strange and the positive. Wang Zhongfeng continued to make a gesture while telling, "The advance is sharp and the retreat is fast, and the danger is short." If you work hard in this step, your brother may not be his opponent. ā
Ji De's body is indeed agile and fast, Wang Zhongfeng thinks to himself, but it is not a lie. Wang's gun, what he is good at is charging into battle, and what he pursues is the current courage and strength. If it is faster than skillful, of course, it is not as good as the unpredictable pear flower gun.
Meng Jiucheng was a little discouraged at first, but after thinking about it, he felt that he had only practiced for a few months, and he could still hope that he was already invincible in the world?
"Fourth brother, although you seem to be easy-going, you are actually stubborn; Although he seems to be modest, he is proud in his heart. In addition, he has a high level of knowledge, which can be said to be both civil and military, and he also has a wide range of miscellaneous studies. Wang Zhongfeng began to analyze Meng Jiucheng's characteristics, "Therefore, in terms of martial arts alone, it is difficult for you to practice to the extent of reaching the peak." Without him, you will get too much, know too much, and you can't concentrate on it. ā
Meng Jiucheng thought about it and agreed with Wang Zhongfeng's evaluation.