"Smack"

In the ring in the east of the city, the wooden knife in Li Yijian's hand was flown out, and there was a cry of regret around the ring.

The son of a wealthy merchant in Luoyang has been fighting with this mysterious Guanzhong old man He Lichuan for the longest time so far, and the two have fought for more than 30 moves, which once made people think that this Li Yijian has the possibility of winning.

But in the end, it was a bad move.

"What? This Fulong knife is not a stunt in the rivers and lakes, maybe you will use it, but the old man will not use it? ”

Shen Qiu stood with a knife in his hand.

said to Li Yijian, who was holding his arms in front of him, and got up:

"It's a good thing that the knife is strong, but it's too rigid and easy to break, there are three changes in this Fulong knife, with just entering the soft, practicing to the end, it can be attacked and defended, and the end is a good martial art.

It's just that you don't practice well, and you always want to defeat the enemy with one sword, how can there be such a good thing?

But you're not a bad young man. ”

Shen Qiu deliberately raised his voice so that the audience could hear it clearly.

He touched a few strands of goat's whiskers under his lips and said to Li Yijian:

"When you are at the top of the list, if you sharpen it, you will be able to break through the knife technique, and your heart will be strong, and you will have a great future in the future."

This is deliberately making Li Yijian famous.

But Shen Qiu didn't say it casually, this tamping knife technique is indeed a bit brilliant, probably sharpened in the land of Xiaoxiang, and when he let out the knife, he also had the aura of bloody killing.

If you continue to practice, it will be a matter of time before you break through in your sword skills.

There was a whisper in the audience, and there was a loud cheer for the young master, which made Li Yijian happy in his heart.

The old man in front of him is really strong in martial arts, and he is recognized by his words, and he can be regarded as a third-rate master.

"Thank you for your advice."

Li Yijian happily hugged his fist and saluted Shen Qiu, then covered his arms and walked off the stage.

Before Shen Qiu could say more, a new challenger jumped into the ring, dressed as a native of the Western Regions, holding a strange knife in his hand, like a quarter moon, there was no such strange soldier in the Central Plains.

"Crescent Gate of the Western Regions, ask Your Excellency for advice."

The Chinese language of this person from the Western Regions spoke well, Shen Qiu nodded, and then also raised the wooden knife in his hand.

Because there were no such strange crescent-like blades in the field, the people of the Western Regions used their own weapons, which were bladed and would tear the skin if they were not careful.

There are also people in the audience who are making loud noises, saying that the people of the Western Regions are not particular.

Say good competition, point to point, what kind of hero are you with a real blade?

"He Daxia, use my knife!"

Li Yijian in the audience was also indignant, took the Hongming knife from Zhang Xiaohu next to him, and threw it on the stage, Shen Qiu stretched out his hand and hooked it, and the familiar blade fell into his hand.

With a hint of nostalgia, he touched the hilt of Hongming's knife, and then stood with the knife in his hand and assumed a strange pose.

Knife drawing.

Few people have seen the samurai skills from the side of the Japanese people in the Central Plains, but the martial arts of the rivers and lakes are full of flowers, and there are similar swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

"Bladed weapons are dangerous."

Shen Qiu said in a hoarse voice:

"Let me decide the battle with one sword, lest it kill you."

"Central Plains people, arrogant."

The swordsman of the Western Regions didn't care, obviously he was very confident in his Crescent Moon Sword Technique, he was in Luoyang these days, and he could be regarded as breaking a few rings, and he felt that the martial arts of the Central Plains were just like that.

The tall man from the Western Regions attacked first, and when the crescent moon knife in his hand turned up, a strange knife light flashed on his chest, which was an illusion of true qi infusion and a unique knife style.

That person seemed to be rolled in a crescent moon knife arc, rushing towards Shen Qiu.

But Shen Qiu didn't move his body.

His fingers propped up under the lattice of Ming Hong's knife, pushed the blade forward and sheathed it an inch, and his eyes narrowed under the mask, looking at the fierce rushing Western Regions man, it seemed that the latter's figure turned into slow motion in his eyes.

"Wow"

The blade of the snow bright knife was unsheathed, like a white lightning bolt, slashing across the ring.

Everyone in the audience looked at it again, and the old man in the guan had already taken five steps out of thin air and stood behind the swordsman from the Western Regions, while the fierce people from the Western Regions were stunned.

The crescent moon knife in his hand had been broken in two, and the robe between his waist and abdomen had been cut.

But...

But people use the back of a knife!

I didn't want to kill him, but I didn't use the blade to slash, otherwise this knife would have cut his waist, abdomen and spine.

"Huh"

Ming Hongdao played a knife flower back into the sheath, and was put in front of Shen Qiu to look at it, and with a wave of his hand, the famous knife fell back into Li Yijian's hand.

The audience saw this kind of knife drawing stunt, and it was even more noisy, especially those who used the knife, as if they saw the wonders of the world, their eyes widened one by one, and they couldn't wait to put the electric flint just now.

"I'm losing."

The swordsman of the Western Regions changed his face several times, and his face was full of unwillingness, but among the noise of the people around him, he still had to turn back respectfully and bow to Shen Qiu, who did not say a word.

He walked off the stage at the end of the curtain.

Shen Qiu looked at his back, his eyes narrowed tightly.

This man...

Problematic!

The internal strength true qi he used was clearly perceived by Shen Qiu when the two blades were handed over just now.

That is clearly the true qi of the life and death contract of the Seven Peerless Gates.

It's easy to recognize.

Although the True Qi of the Death Deed is bursting and thick, it is easy to get started, and after learning it, it progresses extremely quickly, just like a quick success method.

But there is always a kind of gratuitous vanity, like rootless duckweed, floating around on the water, during the Suzhou War, Shen Qiu killed too many Seven Peerless Sect people.

This death deed is really angry, and he will never admit his mistake.

And seeing that the people from the Western Regions got out of the ring and left with a group of friends dressed as Central Plains people, Shen Qiu thought more in his heart.

In this Central Plains Martial Arts Conference, the Demon Sect people also participated?

Or, that Zhang Chu, what new ideas do you have?

"The Pact of Life and Death..."

Shen Qiu pursed his lips and thought in his heart:

"I got the Life Contract Exercise from Zhang Lan, but I haven't practiced it, it seems that now is the right time to find out what this group of demons is going to do when they come to Luoyang."

He turned around, took a puff of cigarette pot, and said to a group of charlatans in the audience:

"It's getting late today, let's go here, the old man is waiting in this ring, early tomorrow morning, to the seventh day of the seventh month of July, the martial arts conference will open, the old man will be in this ring, with martial arts friends, those who come will not refuse!

If you want the old man to guide you and other martial arts, and if you want to step on the old man's position, you can come casually! ”

It was indeed dusk.

The major restaurants in the city began to put up signs for business, and a group of Jianghu guests and onlookers also had enough of the excitement, so they dispersed to the city, but Li Yijian did not leave, as well as Jing Cangming and some other people who were defeated at the beginning.

After most of the people left, they stepped forward to talk to Shen Qiu, some were very tactful, and some were very direct.

For example, Li Yijian, a rammed goods, actually wanted to learn art on the spot.

Actually, it's understandable.

Although there are many strange people on the rivers and lakes, most of them are gods and dragons, and ordinary people are rare to encounter, besides, with Shen Qiu's current martial arts, it is easy to open the door and set up a faction.

With the help of mountain ghosts, Xiao Tie, and Zhang Lan, it is completely enough to build a second-rate strength.

"The old man won't accept your rammed goods!"

In the face of Li Yijian's sincere inquiry, Shen Qiu refused, he sat cross-legged in the ring, looked at the few people in front of him, he smoked a cigarette, and said:

"But it's not impossible to teach you to wait. Anyway, it's okay left and right, so I'll play with you tonight. ”

Naturally, everyone was overjoyed.

Early the next morning, under the ring in the east of the city, there were new people pouring over, more than yesterday, and those Jianghu guests last night had spread the matter of "the magic machine is full of changes and He forgot the river" all over Luoyang.

Today, more good people have come to pay homage to this strange man.

Of course, the quality of the challenger is much higher than yesterday.

"Xiaoxiang Sword Sect disciple Ye Wan..."

"Jade Emperor Palace disciple Lin Fenghuo..."

One after another, they went to the ring, and they were all disciples of the big factions who wanted to try their strength, and there were also the division commanders of those who were defeated yesterday who rushed to find their way back to the field.

In short, Shen Qiu fought from early morning to noon, defeating more than a dozen challengers in a row.

In the face of these really capable people, he didn't dare to say that he didn't need internal strength.

Of course, Shuoxue Xuangong, which can be seen at a glance, cannot be used, so he uses Xueji True Qi and Fish Gut Gong to fight the enemy.

After half a day, Shen Qiu's sword jade illusion dream, there were many more phantoms.

At noon, Shen Qiu was about to go to the tent next to the ring to eat something and recuperate, when he saw a commotion from the crowd, and then a young man dressed in black and carrying a spear walked into the ring surrounded by the crowd.

"Tiance Army, Li Baoguo!"

The well-proportioned young man with a resolute face shook his hair, untied the spear behind him, and said to Shen Qiu:

"I'm here to ask your Excellency for advice!"

"Hehe, the number one on the list, what a big fish."

Shen Qiu inserted the cigarette pouch in his hand into his waist, he looked at the spear in Li Baoguo's hand, and he also used the spear to fight with him, and the Qifeng spear technique left by Qiu Buping had not been used.

But after thinking about it, he grabbed the hand of the weapon, and finally missed the spear, and raised the two hand axes with his backhand.

"Since you are a Tiance soldier, the old man will use the martial arts in the army to fight with you."

Shen Qiu moved his arms.

Under the black mask, there was a sense of nostalgia in his eyes.

He said:

"This method of breaking the military axe was learned by the old man from an old man, I know that this is the secret of your Tiance Army, and I will make it clear to you today, lest you think that the old man secretly learned the martial arts of your Tiance Army."

Li Baoguo saw Shen Qiu pose with the starting style of the double axe technique, and there was a trace of hesitation in his cold eyes.

He asked in a low voice:

"Breaking the axe is not passed on by Tiance, the old man, can you tell me my name?"

"Let's win the old man first!"

Shen Qiu exhaled, the double axes in his hands asked for his life, his five fingers opened, and he flew towards Li Baoguo in front of him with a roar.

The latter grabbed the spear, only to see the cold light dancing, advancing and retreating in moderation.

After retreating two steps, he picked up two flying axes with his spear, and saw the old man in Guanzhong in front of him start jumping into the air, and between the buckles of his hands, the two axes that were flying returned to his hands under the traction of true qi.

Wait for him to hit the ground.

It's a stunt to break the army's double axe, slaughter the tiger!

"Bang"

The double axe swept in, the left axe was pulled away by the spear, but the right hand axe was no longer blocked, and it slashed at Li Baoguo's chest.

The person on the list didn't flash at all, and the spear in his hand trembled, and he also stabbed towards Shen Qiu's heart.

Attack the enemy and save it!

Hand axe attack, where can be as fast as a spear?

If Shen Qiu didn't retreat to defend, this blow would be a serious injury to Li Baoguo, and Shen Qiu would be pierced through the heart.

"Smack"

The hand axe that slashed at Li Baoguo's chest slashed and swung the spear away.

But the young general of Tiance shook his wrist, and was stabbed three times by the swinging spear, like a surging river, wave after wave, and the momentum was vigorous, forcing the old man in Guanzhong to retreat a few steps.

The two of them didn't move their true anger, so they fought with pure moves.

But the danger has not diminished in the slightest.

The martial arts in this army, simple and generous, without any fancy, is to go straight, what you want is to ask for your life to break the enemy, as soon as these two people come into contact, they have fought several times before they have ten moves.

The fierce and bloody aura of the battle array almost rushed to the face.

provoked a group of onlookers around to exclaim loudly, and the audience also changed their expressions one by one.

In their minds, martial arts in the army are nothing more than methods of fighting, which are not exquisite and profound.

But the two of them in front of them came and went, and they made a move to kill them, which really made these uninformed guys have a new understanding of martial arts in the army.

If the rivers and lakes were fought like this, even if it would have been a river of blood a long time ago.

While talking, the two fought for their lives and changed a few tricks.

When the double axe came left and right, seeing that Li Baoguo was forced into the corner of the ring, someone in the audience exclaimed, could it be that this person is the first on the list, and in terms of skills alone, he is not the opponent of the old man in this pass?

"Broken!"

Li Baoguo was already in a desperate situation, and he exhaled.

Between the rotation of the body, the spear in his hand was held with one hand, and when he turned around, he was a fierce shot, the spear shot like a dragon, piercing the air, sweeping the double axe, and stabbing between Shen Qiu's eyes.

"Bell"

The twin axes held the spear and stabbed it, allowing the tip of the spear to graze Shen Qiu's hat and stab out.

The tattered hat was lifted into the air, and it was torn apart in the shaking of the tip of the gun, revealing the black ghost face on Shen Qiu's face, as well as the long gray hair, and the dancing little braids.

"Haha, I haven't practiced this axe for a long time, and I'm afraid I can't suppress my little brother's perfect spearmanship."

Shen Qiu retreated a few steps, threw the broken double axe back to the weapon rack, and with a backhand pull, the wooden knife swept a few zhang and fell into his hand.

With the intent of the knife, the wooden knife in his hand slashed out casually, and he was trapped in a desperate situation, with no way to survive, but still roared to the death.

This knife does not carry true qi, but it is like the wind blowing the fallen leaves, stepping a few steps, and blowing Li Baoguo's long hair dances wildly.

He knew that the decisive victory was at this moment, so he also drew the spear, and used the secret of heaven to stab the old man in front of him with his tiger spear technique.

"Kill!"

Li Baoguo's roar echoed in the ring, and the spirit of bloody battle was full, making this shot bring a tragic atmosphere, just like a soldier fighting to the death on the battlefield.

came in a dignified manner, so that the audience also subconsciously took a step back, and their eyes hurt from the impact of bravery.

But in the next moment, the spear stopped in mid-air.

The head of the slashing spear spun rapidly in the air, and the sun shone brightly.

Bang.

The silver spear pierced the ring.

The spear in Li Baoguo's hand was gone, and the old man in Guanzhong was like a monkey, squatting on top of the spear he stabbed, and the wooden knife in his hand was already against his neck.

Even if it doesn't have true qi, this knife is unparalleled sharp, but it also tears the skin and makes the blood overflow.

"Tiance Army, really a good man."

Shen Qiu's steps were light, he took a step back, and landed in the ring, the wooden knife in his hand couldn't withstand the blessing of the knife intent, and it shattered piece by piece when he flicked his wrist.

He looked at Li Baoguo, who was stunned in front of him, and said:

"The old man is cheap, if you use the iron spear of your Tiance Army, it will not be so easy."

"The old man laughed."

Li Baoguo touched the blood on his neck, he pursed his lips and said:

"My husband also uses a wooden knife, if I use a bladed weapon, I will only lose faster... The old man's means are superb, and he lost in the next game. ”

"Huh"

Shen Qiu shook his head, wrapped his voice with true qi, and said to Li Baoguo with the secret technique of sound transmission:

If you don't know, ask your father-in-law who is still in the camp in Guanzhong, General Li Shouguo should naturally remember him.

Don't spread the word about this!

Otherwise, the old man will not spare you! ”