This Captain Huang Qiang is the Tang general who shot flying arrows in the scabbard under the city wall that day, He Ping naturally knows that this person's martial arts are sharp, at least with He Ping's current ability, he can't beat him.

This world is a parallel world, not the original earth, probably because of the existence of telekinesis, but all generals, martial arts and strength are much higher than ordinary soldiers.

Presumably, the people here don't know how to cultivate immortals, and they waste these mental powers, but they are also affected by mental power, and the nourishment of the physical body is very obvious.

The more people who govern, the higher the position, or the more people who believe in him, the greater the power.

On the day of the siege, this captain Huang Qiang also saw He Ping rushing to the city wall and killed several people in a row, and he had a good impression of him, but unfortunately he was beaten down the city wall with a mallet. I thought that this brave soldier had unfortunately fallen to his death, but when he gathered the remnants of the soldiers, he saw this person come out of nowhere.

Therefore, when rebuilding the army later, Captain Huang Qiang simply directly designated He Ping to be a chief.

When I went to patrol the camp just now, I saw He Ping showing a hand of "Flying Flowers and Plum Hands", obviously, at this level, being a leader is still a bit overkill.

Huang Qiang's own martial arts are very high, and he is naturally a person who knows the goods, so he has the heart to use it.

"Where?"

"The ancestor is from Handan Linzhang, the ancestor begged for a living in Yingzhou, and Zhao is also a person from Yingzhou."

"Linzhang? Are you a descendant of the Zhao Kingdom? ”

"Yes, I heard my father say it."

He Ping planned to come out in the future to mix with the warlords and compete for hegemony and become the emperor, and he understood that this era was still the era of the scholars. If there is a name that seems to be reliable, then when it comes to the uprising, compared with the white-headed recklessness, the crowd that can incite and respond is not an order of magnitude at all.

If you want to be an emperor, you naturally have to use the genealogy of the previous emperors to decals your face. But now is the end of the Tang Dynasty, and the orthodox emperors who can be selected are none other than the three emperors of Han, Sui and Tang, surnamed Liu, Yang, and Li respectively.

The emperor surnamed Zhao of the Great Song Dynasty has not yet come out. Although Zhao Kuangyin was already alive at this time, it was just that the later Song Dynasty was going to gain momentum, at least in a few decades, and He Ping couldn't borrow his strength.

It is very good to choose the Warring States era more than a thousand years ago, it is quite ancient, it is not related to the current warlords, and the bloodline is also orthodox. The state of Zhao in the Warring States period was destroyed by the state of Qin, and the original site was in the area of Taiyuan and Handan, and the royal family was also surnamed Zhao. At that time, whether it is pulling the flag of Zhao or Yan Guo, it will be considered famous.

Captain Huang Qiang is also a child of the scholar clan, and when he heard that Zhao Ping was a person with ancient Zhao blood, his face softened significantly.

"Then how did you come to be a creep?"

"I suffered a military disaster, my family was broken, and there was only one person left." He Ping faked a tear and came out.

"Where did you learn martial arts? Why is the body so bad? ”

"Family heirloom martial arts. A certain congenital weak, mainly to learn literature, and learning martial arts is only used to strengthen the physique. ”

Huang Qiang glanced at Huang Zhi who was standing on the side at this time.

"Let Huang Zhi try your skills."

"Captain Huang, please."

He Ping didn't know why Huang Qiang wanted to find someone to try his martial arts, with his current kung fu and physical strength, he was not a master. It's just that since the chief speaks, let's practice.

Everyone walked to a vacant lot outside the tent, He Ping and Huang Zhi stood opposite each other, and after saluting, Huang Zhi took the initiative to step forward and punched over.

This Huang Zhi's physique is also strong, and he has to fight with Wang Wu just now, but he is a military general after all, and Captain Huang Qiang is so powerful, Huang Zhi, who is the captain of his own family and pro-soldiers, is by no means weak, and Wang Wu's kind of peasant is completely incomparable.

Huang Zhi's shoes stomped on the ground with a sound, and a single punch was punched, but before the punch arrived, a force forced over first.

He Ping didn't dare to take it hard, pushed out with both palms, and with a slight touch, he floated back two steps with a snap.

The two just touched lightly, and He Ping's arm was so sore that he almost couldn't lift it.

What a force!

He Ping calmed down and dealt with it seriously.

Huang Zhi punched the air, followed by the second punch, followed by the third punch and the fourth punch

There were a total of seven punches, and the tigers were vigorous, hitting one after another like a raging storm, and it was his Huang family's chain of seven killing punches.

That Huang Zhi was powerful and fast, He Ping blocked left and right, and he didn't have the strength to fight back at all, so he took seven steps back before finding an opportunity to turn around and flash to his side, and put one hand on Huang Zhi's shoulder.

He Ping's martial arts can't be said to be very proficient, but after all, he has been practicing for thousands of years, and his understanding of the human body can be said to be meticulous. With one hand on Huang Zhi's shoulder, he instantly found the center of gravity of his body. Hurriedly stretched out his legs and squeezed his body, and immediately squeezed Huang Zhi's whole person to the side.

It's not a flying flower folding, it's something like Mongolian wrestling or judo.

Huang Zhi was also very good, his center of gravity was lost, and he hurriedly jumped up, did a side backflip, and squatted steadily a few meters away.

He Ping made a successful move, and he also stuck to the trend, and his only full set of "Flying Flowers and Plum Hands" he had practiced was launched.

Fifth Style: Thousand-armed Guanyin.

The palm style unfolded, turning flowers through butterflies, and the heavy palm shadows instantly covered most of Huang Zhi's body.

Without waiting for Huang Zhi to change his moves, He Ping flashed in another direction.

The ninth style: Plain hand incense

One palm was punched out, lightly slashing towards Huang Zhi's face, and the other palm suddenly came out, and the afterimage went straight into Huang Zhi's chest.

By the time Huang Zhi crossed his fists to seal the door, He Ping had already jumped up.

Fourth style: Aomei rushing to the snow

Both sides of his hands were pulled up, like a Dapeng taking off, and the attack power of the whole person was completely concentrated on the knees that flew in mid-air, and smashed into Huang Zhi's head.

I saw Huang Zhi holding a lunge, putting his fists on the top, and shouting: "Top!" ”

With a loud bang, He Ping's knees pressed heavily on Huang Zhi's fists, pressing Huang Zhi's footing unsteadily, and when he was about to retreat, He Ping's calves were suddenly straightened, and a big foot stepped on Huang Zhi's face.

Between the lightning and flint, Huang Zhi turned his face sideways, narrowly avoided He Ping's big feet, and without waiting for He Ping's palms spread out on both sides to hit him, he hurriedly rolled back to a donkey, lying on the ground and rolling three meters away.

He Ping did not pursue, but like a big crane, he floated out lightly and landed on one leg, silently.

"Stop!"

After these few tricks, in fact, no one hit anyone, but Huang Zhi rolled up in dust and looked very embarrassed. But He Ping is chic, his gestures are like a leisurely stroll, elegant and leisurely, like a fairy out of the dust, and he looks infinite.

Hearing Huang Qiang shout to stop, both of them stopped.

Huang Zhi stood up and bowed to He Ping with a sincere face, obviously admiring He Ping's kung fu.

"Your woman's kung fu! Where did you learn it? Captain Huang Qiang, who was watching the battle, frowned.

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