"Really?" Ma Sui squinted his eyes and looked at Pei Xuanqing, who was thunderous.

"When ......" Pei Xuanqing replied, before the words fell, Ma Sui suddenly turned around and rushed up, his left hand shook in front of him, tempting him to look away, and when he raised his arms to parry, his right hand went straight into the empty door and smashed on Pei Xuanqing's chest.

Pei Xuanqing was not afraid, but only took half a step back, and then counterattacked. With both hands like baskets, going straight to the collar and belt of Ma Sui, it is a common trick used by Jiaodu. He is tall and strong, and it is very suitable to use his horns to resist, once he is caught, no matter how high his martial arts are, it will not help, only to be ravaged by him.

Ma Sui obviously knew Pei Xuanqing's tricks very well, he closed his arms, rushed into the middle door, forcibly broke Pei Xuanqing's arms, grabbed Pei Xuanqing's collar and belt, took advantage of Pei Xuanqing's forward momentum, lifted Pei Xuanqing above his head and threw him out.

With a loud "boom", the dust flew, and Pei Xuanqing fell into the dust and rolled forward two steps. When I got up, I was already a little dizzy. He turned around for half a circle before finding Ma Sui's position, the tiger roared, and just wanted to pounce, Ma Sui had already flown to arrive, sideways into Pei Xuanqing's middle door, his right hand was like electricity, a palm slashed at Pei Xuanqing's neck, stepped on the root of his thigh, jumped high, and when he fell, his left arm hung on Pei Xuanqing's neck, and pulled hard.

Pei Xuanqing, who was already a little unsteady on his feet, fell to the ground again, shaking the ground for a moment.

"You still want to do it with me." Ma Sui clapped his palms and said disdainfully: "I can't do it." He turned to Li Zaixing and smiled: "Li Da, don't be disturbed by this mediocre person, hurry up, let's make two moves." After the fight, I had to rush back to study. ”

Ma Sui knocked down Pei Xuanqing twice in a row, both of which were between lightning and flint, and people with slightly worse eyesight didn't even have time to see his tricks clearly. However, all this fell in Li Zaixing's eyes, but he was discerning. Ma Sui's martial arts are simple and fast, fierce and crisp, which is a typical Tang martial art. His skills are extremely fast, and he will borrow strength, Pei Xuanqing has a brute force but can't exert it, but is used by him, he has no power to fight back, and he can't get up in two rounds.

It can be said that Ma Sui has won the three marrow of Tang hands, this person not only has good physical fitness, quick movements, but also can use his brain, and is a very smart opponent. If Li Zaixing hadn't practiced hard in the Panruo Temple for eight years, he would not have any certainty of victory in the face of Ma Sui at this moment.

"Since Ma Si is pressed for time, then I won't talk nonsense." Li Zaixing raised a finger with a smile and shook it in front of Ma Sui. Ma Sui didn't quite understand: "A round? ”

"yes, I can't knock you out in one round, even if I lose."

Ma Sui was stunned for a moment, then laughed on his back. Pei Xuanqing's subordinates looked at each other, and they all felt that Li Zaixing was too arrogant, and actually wanted to knock down Ma Sui in one round. If Ma Sui was so weak, could he still beat Pei Xuanqing so badly? They looked at Li Zaixing and pouted their lips in unison, expressing disdain.

The three of them didn't have much confidence and smiled bitterly.

Li Zaixing looked at Ma Sui quietly, not taking the suspicions of those teenagers seriously at all.

"Okay, let's do it quickly, and we'll see you in one round." Ma Sui's face sank, his legs were slightly separated, his body sank, his hands were protected in front of him, and he made a defensive posture. Obviously, he decided to defend instead of attacking, so that Li Zaixing could not win in one round, and then counterattacked, knocking down Li Zaixing, making him lose a big face.

Li Zaixing slowly rolled up his sleeves and asked, "Are you ready?" ”

"Alright." Ma Sui stared at Li Zaixing intently, and replied in a deep voice. Before the words fell, Li Zaixing, who was still rolling up his sleeves, suddenly started, turned into an afterimage in his eyes, and rushed to him in an instant. He was taken aback, and instinctively reached for the grid. A strong force came down his arm to his chest, and before he could react, he had been hit and flew upside down.

With a loud bang, Ma Sui took two steps back and hit the wall of his house. The courtyard wall shook for a moment, and two tiles fell and fell on his head, breaking into several pieces.

Ma Sui felt a tightness in his chest, his eyes were black for a while, and his mind was blank. After a long while, he shook his head, slowly came to his senses, looked at Li Zaixing who was smiling in front of him, and said with difficulty: "Why are you so fast, and you still have a lot of energy, it seems to be drilled into your heart." ”

Li Zaixing was stunned for a moment, and involuntarily smiled: "Ma Si, aren't you faint?" Looks like I lost. ”

Ma Sui hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't make fun of me, I know I lost." I'm just a little curious, I've never seen such a martial art. ”

"Well, it's a bit complicated, when I have time, I'll invite you to eat and drink, and then I'll tell you slowly. Now, you'd better go back to studying. ”

Ma Sui was stunned for a moment, and laughed silently: "What books to read, reading is for knowledge, now that there are wordless books in front of me, how can I let it go easily." ”

"Ma Si, you are a real person who can read." Li Zaixing gave a thumbs up and praised: "Why don't we go have a drink now?" ”

"Okay." Ma Mian responded happily, turned around and shouted at the small building in the courtyard: "Brother, I'm going to eat, I'll tell you when I come back." With that, he picked up Li Zaixing and left. A figure appeared in the window of the small building and shouted, "Shiro, you don't study again, you go to eat and drink, come back and see that I won't smoke you to death." ”

Ma Sui didn't look back, and pulled Li Zaixing away. There was a sound of heavy footsteps behind him, like a muffled thunder from far and near. Pei Xuanqing's voice sounded in the back: "Hey, hey, Ma Si, you're too uninteresting, robbing my friend?" ”

Ma Sui scolded: "If you are interested in eating and drinking, come along, if you are afraid, hurry up, so as not to disturb Lao Tzu's mood." ”

"Go, of course." Pei Xuanqing muttered: "You Ma Si is the most uninteresting, always pouting my face in front of my friends." ”

Ma Sui laughed, and Li Zaixing also laughed. The young people of the Tang Dynasty are all a little second, and they were fighting just now, and now they are eating and drinking together. It's not like those who read, although they can't move their fists, they have more ghosts behind their backs than anyone else.

Anyi Fang is not a prostitute with three songs like Pingkangfang, but the grade is very high. There is a family in Mingke in the east gate, the owner's surname is Li, and the head of the house is a prostitute named Li Wa, who is a little older - for the Tang Dynasty - it is estimated that there will be twenty-three or four. The appearance is delicate, and the makeup is relatively light, but he just drew his eyebrows and nodded his lips. Seeing that there were guests coming to the door, she didn't see how enthusiastic she was. The decoration of the house is not ostentatious, it does not look like a prostitute, but like the boudoir of a small jasper.

"Don't underestimate this little lady." Ma Sui introduced: "Although she doesn't know martial arts, she is a chivalrous person and doesn't let her eyebrows." What I admire the most is her. Pei Twenty-two, what about you? ”

"Of course I am." Pei Xuanqing said without thinking.

Li Wa didn't care, and turned around to arrange wine and food.

"Brother Li, what kind of martial arts did you have just now?" As soon as he sat down, Ma Sui couldn't wait to ask.

Li Zaixing pondered for a moment, looked at the hungry Ma Sui, and then looked at Pei Xuanqing, who looked curious, and said: "The two of you don't know, in the martial arts, there are both the so-called one force to ten meetings, and the so-called practice of boxing without practice, to the old one. One force will drop ten times, only in the muscles and bones, a physique like Brother Pei, when I meet an ordinary person, no matter how many ways he comes, I only go all the way, and I am naturally invincible. But if your opponent is faster than you and knows how to borrow strength, then you will have a hard time coping. For example, with an opponent like Brother Ma, you basically have no power to fight back. ”

"Isn't it?" Pei Xuanqing touched his nose in frustration.

Ma Sui laughed proudly: "What does the so-called practice of boxing without practice, and when you get old, it will be empty?" ”

"If it's just brute force, staying at the superficial level of strength, the lethality is limited after all, not everyone has a physique like Brother Pei. And if you train brute force into strength, it's different. Li Zaixing pointed at Ma Sui: "You just felt that there was a kind of strength in your heart, and it was this kind of strength." Practice, it is this kind of strength that is practiced, not simple brute force. ”

Ma Sui was thoughtful, and after a while, he asked, "Can you say that, brute force is like a force, and strength is the elite." Ordinary people lead troops to fight only to compare the number of troops, while famous generals make good use of the elite, find gaps and enter, and can kill with one blow when necessary, and break the big with a small one, just like Wei Gong broke the Turks, and only used Su Dingfang's two hundred elite cavalry to defeat Jieli Khan. ”

Li Zaixing was very surprised, he listened to Li Mi talk about the art of war, of course he knew this example, but even he himself did not link the art of war with the art of boxing. The first time Ma Sui heard such a statement, he thought of the art of war, which shows that this person is usually very attentive to the art of war.

"Brother Ma has studied the art of war?"

Ma Sui smiled smugly: "I'm a Tang boy, but anyone who wants to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions doesn't read the art of war." Wei Gong is my Tang God of War, and his art of war is a must-have thing on the desk of those who use soldiers, how can I not be familiar with it. ”

"What you just read upstairs is a book of soldiers?"

"Where?" Ma Sui's face changed, and he waved his hand helplessly: "My father wants me to read Confucian classics, poetry and songs, and I hope I can read and learn from literature." I didn't want to read it, so he locked me upstairs and told my brother to watch me. ”

"Brother Ma has the ability to be a soldier, why does Ling Zun have to ask you to study for the imperial examination?"

"I can't blame my father for this. My father used to be in the Ming Military Law Department, and now he is also a martial artist, so he shouldn't force my brother to follow the literature. However, now the Tang Dynasty is heavy on literature and light on martial arts, and there is no way out for martial artists, if you want to get out of the phase, it is even more difficult, and you will fight for a lifetime, and you will not be able to write a few articles, so you have no choice but to abandon Wu Congwen and want to find a way out from paper and pen. ”。

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