Three months passed in a blink of an eye, and there was no news of Feng Fuzi, as if it had evaporated.

Qin Yang's initial anxiety about waiting gradually turned into worry about Feng Fuzi.

A deep friendship between Qin Yang and Feng Fuzi has been established. Thinking of the careful teaching of Feng Fuzi to himself in the past three years, Qin Yang was grateful to this old man in his heart.

Although Master Feng was too mysterious and Qin Yang had many speculations about him, now the person who was most trustworthy to Qin Yang in Jade Mirror City had disappeared for no reason, which couldn't help but make Qin Yang restless.

Since Feng Fuzi was not in the martial arts hall, Qin Yang's nature was gradually revealed, every time on the way to the martial arts hall, he stole a chicken, touched a dog, and then got into the martial arts hall's room to eat dog meat.

At the beginning, the martial artists of the Changle Martial Arts Hall despised Qin Yang's behavior very much, and after smelling the fragrance of dog meat many times, first Uncle Feng, who was guarding the gate, was pulled into the water by Qin Yang, and then one by one the martial artists joined the ranks of eating dog meat under the temptation of Qin Yang's gangster methods.

Since then, within ten miles of the square garden of Changle Martial Arts Hall, there are no chickens and dogs.

After more than ten days, the winter solstice was approaching, the weather suddenly cooled, and Jade Mirror City was shrouded in a white snow.

On this day, Qin Yang, as usual, came to the Changle Martial Arts Hall after finishing work, and as soon as he entered the martial arts hall, Qin Yang smelled the fragrance of dog meat.

Qin Yang walked quickly into the room behind the martial arts hall, where more than a dozen martial artists in the martial arts hall, including Master Qi and Master Yan, were eating meat and drinking wine while gambling money.

Hong Jiu completely changed his role at this time, from a gangster to a hard-working young man, diligently serving drinks for the martial artists who had become gangsters.

Recently, in the Fang District where the Changle Martial Arts Hall is located, an incomparably powerful gangster organization has emerged, all thanks to Qin Yang, bringing all the martial artists of the Changle Martial Arts Hall into the gangster world.

As soon as they saw Qin Yang, they hurriedly dragged a chair for Qin Yang to sit down and filled Qin Yang with a big bowl of wine.

Qin Yang was also not polite, picked up the bowl and began to salute each other with several martial artists. Now the style of these martial artists is very different from Feng Fuzi's elegant style, Qin Yang is a gangster, eating meat and drinking wine in a big bowl is a happy life for him.

Qin Yang is now seventeen years old, and he has grown from a slightly thin teenager to a burly young man, and the momentum of serving wine in a big bowl at this time has become quite heroic.

After three rounds of drinking, Qin Yang was in high spirits. Uncle Feng, who was guarding the door, walked into the room and said to Qin Yang: "Master Qin, someone is looking for you!"

"Someone is looking for me?" Qin Yang put down the wine bowl and looked at Uncle Feng quite strangely.

In Jade Mirror City, Qin Yang knew very few people, and even fewer people knew that he was practicing martial arts in the Changle Martial Arts Pavilion. From the door of the room, a middle-aged man in a black suit walked in, the man was carrying a steel knife, and the whole person gave people an extremely sharp feeling.

The middle-aged man's gaze swept over the martial artists who were drinking, and that kind of momentum made the timid two martial artists dare not move for a while while holding the wine.

Before Qin Yang could speak, the middle-aged man in black had already cast a pair of sharp eyes on Qin Yang and asked, "You are Qin Yang?"

Qin Yang gnawed on a piece of dog leg bone, his mouth was full of oil, his mouth was crooked, and he said, "Exactly." ”

The middle-aged man glanced at Qin Yang and said bluntly: "You are not Qin Yang, Qin Yang is a scholar, you are a hooligan." ”

Qin Yang said: "You are a scholar, and your whole family is a scholar." It's okay to carry a knife to show off here, and I don't look at whose land it is. ”

The middle-aged man said to Qin Yang: "I don't want to talk nonsense with you, I just want to see Qin Yang." Feng Fuzi asked me to find him. ”

As soon as Qin Yang heard Master Feng, he immediately straightened his attitude, and said with a straight face: "It turns out that Mr. was sent by Master Feng, but Qin Yang is below, what advice does Mr. have." ”

Qin Yang's attitude changed, which made the middle-aged man stunned, and said strangely: "Why do you look like two people before and after." Now I believe you are Qin Yang. ”

Qin Yang smiled.

The middle-aged man said: "I am entrusted by Mr. Feng to tell you something, please take a step to speak!"

Qin Yang glanced at the middle-aged man, and saw that there was no malice in the other party's eyes, so he walked out of the room.

Coming to a vacant space in the front hall of the martial arts hall, Qin Yang hurriedly asked, "How is Mr. Feng, is he okay?" When will he come back. ”

The middle-aged man replied in a stiff tone: "The question you asked is not within the scope of my answer, Mr. Feng asked me two things, the first is to compete with you to see if you have cultivated to the late stage of the day after tomorrow." Second, if you win, I will hand over to you what Mr. Feng entrusted to me. ”

"What is it?" Qin Yang asked. Perhaps from the things that Mr. Feng handed over, Mr. Feng's traces of silk and worms can be found.

"You don't have the right to know now, you can take a sword, I want to see your Kurong swordsmanship!" the middle-aged man said coldly.

Qin Yang remembered that Feng Fuzi had also proposed that in order to defeat the opponent he designated, he would hand over the last third of the cultivation method of the Rong Ku Sword Technique to himself.

Therefore, Qin Yang was not surprised by the middle-aged man's sudden request for a martial arts competition, but instead made him believe that this middle-aged man was indeed sent by Feng Fuzi.

At this time, the martial artists who were drinking and eating in the room also came out, and when they saw that the middle-aged man had asked Qin Yang for a martial arts competition, he thought that someone had come to the door to kick the gym.

Without saying a word, the praying martial artist who had always been anxious didn't say a word, took a spear from the weapon rack, and shouted to the middle-aged man in black: "If you want to come to the kicking hall, ask me if you agree to this gun first?"

After speaking, he stabbed the middle-aged man with a spear.

The middle-aged man didn't have any expression, and grabbed the spear that was about to stab with one hand in his hand.

The prayer martial artist vigorously retracted the spear, and the spear was caught in the hands of the middle-aged man, and it didn't move at all.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's hand grabbing the gun waved, and the praying martial artist flew out with the gun, and his body fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a burst of snowflakes.

Seeing that the martial artist was knocked down by the middle-aged man without a move, all the martial artists immediately rushed up, wanting to win with more people, only to hear a few sounds, and the first batch of six martial artists who pounced on him were hit by a gust of wind several feet away before they saw the middle-aged man's move.

The remaining few martial artists pounced, and the middle-aged man still threw several martial artists out with only one move.

Obviously, the middle-aged man had no intention of harming these martial artists, and those martial artists who had been thrown to the ground got up from the snow with angry faces and prepared to attack again.

Qin Yang hurriedly said in a loud voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, this gentleman was sent by Mr. Feng to learn from me, don't misunderstand." ”

After Qin Yang finished speaking, he picked up a sword from the ground and said to the middle-aged man: "Your Excellency is strong in martial arts, and you have received the lesson in Qin Yang." ”

The middle-aged man didn't speak, he took out the steel knife he was carrying on his back, and looked at Qin Yang with an awe-inspiring expression.

"Since it's a competition, and Mr. is a guest, let's ask Mr. to make a move first!" Qin Yang said, "Master Feng said that your martial arts have entered the middle stage of the day after tomorrow more than half a year ago, and now it is possible to enter the middle stage of the day after tomorrow, and I have entered the late stage of the day after tomorrow realm for ten years, and I am about to see the door of the day after tomorrow, I can let you make three moves." The middle-aged man didn't appreciate it and said coldly.

When Qin Yang heard the middle-aged man's words, it seemed that Feng Fuzi was not in any danger, or he would have told the middle-aged man that he was in the middle of the day after tomorrow. He was relieved and said, "Since Mr. intends to give in, he is no longer polite." ”

After saying that, his mind had sunk into the entire sword, making his entire body and mind merge with the sword.

In an instant, the ordinary sword, as if it had a soul, emitted a dark cyan light.

And the steel knife in the middle-aged man's hand was also full of energy at this time, and even made people feel that the knife was breathing. Qin Yang slowly raised the sword body and said, "Offended." ”

Then his body turned into an afterimage, and then he made a move, "Those who cherish their names hurt their names, and those who cherish their bodies are all their bodies."

The long sword in his hand was carrying a strong sword qi, and the middle-aged man obviously sensed the strength of Qin Yang's sword move, and he didn't dare to slack off, and the blade came out horizontally, dissolving Qin Yang's first sword stabbed from the left side.

Qin Yang took advantage of the elastic force of the collision between the long sword and the steel knife to fly over the middle-aged man's head and stab the second sword from top to bottom.

The middle-aged man sensed the chilling sword qi above his head, and he didn't have time to block it with a knife, so he immediately drank in a deep voice, turned over his hand and protected his heart, jumped forward, and avoided the sword stabbed by Qin Yang in the head.

The middle-aged man has rich experience in real combat, and he turned his hand to protect the sword in the back of his heart, and dissolved the sword in the back of Qin Yang's heart.

Although Qin Yang's sword that stabbed the middle-aged man in the back was dissolved, the middle-aged man did not have a chance to turn around.

In an instant, Qin Yang used three swords in succession to pick, stab, and split behind his back, and the sword was directly close to his heart.

In this way, the middle-aged man had no time to turn around, so he had to jump forward all the way forward and protect his heart with his backhand.

The two of them are quite fast, but they give people a different impression, Qin Yang's paper light cigarette body is known for its lightness, and there is no trace of stepping on the snow. But the middle-aged man's body was heavy, and he brought up a lot of strength, raised the snowflakes on the ground, and wrapped the two people in the fight.

Seeing that he was forced to be passive everywhere by Qin Yang in his first move, the middle-aged man immediately put away his heart of neglecting the enemy, and took advantage of a turn when he ran forward, reflexively slashed at Qin Yang.

This knife was full of strength, and wherever the blade went, the flying snowflakes were swept by the sword qi, and they were immediately swept into the vast night.

Qin Yang followed very closely at this time, and he was only two swords away from the middle-aged man, and it was too late to dodge. ”

This trick has the best effect in dealing with emergencies, pay attention to the trend, and the gravity is not not gravity.

Qin Yang stabbed forward in the air, and with the sword momentum that swung back from the sword body, he quickly retreated three feet, avoiding the middle-aged man's sword qi with his cavitation force.

Because the speed and body technique of the two of them were too fast, the martial artists of the Changle Martial Arts Hall couldn't see it clearly at all, and all they saw was a cloud of sword light and a cloud of sword qi enveloping the two of them.