Chapter 226: Defeating the Barberry Faction

readx;?ā€œ Dad, I'm afraid this is not appropriate, right? This battle is about the revitalization of the reputation of the martial arts hall, and it should be played by the senior brother. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Huo Yangwei hurriedly persuaded when he heard this, "Although the second senior brother is gone, the senior brother is not far behind the second senior brother. ā€

"Senior brother praises falsely, how can a foolish brother be compared with the second junior brother? Compared with the mentally handicapped master, it is even worse than 108,000 miles, and this matter must be arranged by the master. Ji Chunlai said tepidly.

Ji Chunlai has a white face and a pointed face, red phoenix eyes, and goat's beard, and is quite bookish, and at first glance he is a person who is deeper in the city.

"The old man has made up his mind, you don't need to say much." Huo Zhenxing said categorically.

Ke Zhiyuan waved his hand, and a person walked out behind him and put a big dice on the table, and then retreated to the crowd.

"Brother Huo, I'm not polite to you, I'll roll the dice first." Ke Zhiyuan smiled, threw the dice casually, and rolled a 5.

Then, Ke Zhiming and Ke Zhijian also took turns to roll the dice, rolling 1 and 6 points respectively.

"Our order has been decided, Brother Huo, you come." Ke Zhiyuan said.

Huo Zhenxing, Huo Yangwei and I stepped forward one by one to roll the dice, and rolled 3, 5 and 4 points respectively.

"Without further ado, let's go to the backyard of the inn and try it out." Ke Zhiyuan said as he led the way to the back door of the hall.

Everyone got up one after another and followed Ke Zhiyuan.

The inn is my property, and if you want to use knives and guns here, you have to pay some venue fees, right? I thought to myself.

"Wait." I shouted loudly at the backs of the crowd.

Everyone was startled and stopped and looked back at me.

"What does the master have to say?" Ke Zhiyuan asked with displeasure on his face.

"The poor monk is a gambler by nature, and he wants to add 100,000 taels of gold, what does Master Ke think?" I laughed.

"Master, you don't keep all the precepts of Buddhism." Ke Zhiyuan said disdainfully.

"Hehe, Master Ke, you don't have to mess with me, do you accept this bet or not?" I asked.

"Excuse me, Master, do you have so much money?" Ke Zhiyuan asked with bad intentions.

"Don't hide it from the head of Ke, the poor monk was a rich second generation before he became a monk." I smiled, and pulled out a stack of silver tickets from my arms and slammed them on the table.

Ke Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, swallowed a large mouthful of saliva and then reluctantly smiled: "Since the master wants to send me money, there is no reason why this seat should not agree." ā€

"Let's see whose hand the deer dies." I sneered as I put away my silver ticket, and strode out of my seat into the backyard.

There were a total of more than 150 people on both sides of the Barberry Sect and the Zhenxing Martial Arts Gym, and it seemed a little cramped to huddle together in the backyard, and everyone tried to get to the side as much as possible, leaving a space about 3 zhang in diameter in the center.

"The backyard is only a big place, we are too disadvantaged, let's go outside and find another field." Huo Yangwei shook his head and shouted.

"That's right, who doesn't know that the revitalization of the martial arts hall is known for long-range attacks? Isn't this a clear trick for us? Our people chimed in.

"No need, it's the same everywhere, and the museum will win." Huo Zhenxing said resolutely.

Everyone on both sides looked at Huo Zhenxing suspiciously, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Everyone in the Zhenxing Martial Arts Hall didn't dare to say more, and the other party had no opinion, so Huo Zhenxing and Ke Zhiming stood in the center of the backyard and prepared to fight.

"Brother Huo, please." Ke Zhiming said loudly, and at the same time shook the soft whip in his hand vigorously, and made a crisp and loud sound in the air with a "snap".

"Since Brother Ke is so polite, I will not give in." Huo Zhenxing smiled, then took out a longbow and quickly handed it forward, and raised the end of the bow arm towards Ke Zhiming's face.

Ke Zhiming didn't expect Huo Zhenxing to say that he would do it, and the distance between the two was only more than 1 meter, so he couldn't dodge, only moved half of his body, and watched as the short sword with the bow tail slashed across his shoulder and splashed a string of blood.

"Grandma's, I want your life!" Ke Zhiming roared angrily, and then with a flick of his wrist, there was a "whoosh", and the whip was like lightning with the sound of the wind directly between Huo Zhenxing's eyebrows.

This trick is called the Golden Snake Tuxin, which is one of the tricks of the Barberry Sect's soul-chasing whip method, and after using it, the long whip resembles a flexible and fast poisonous snake, continuously attacking the opponent's eyebrows, throat and lower * Yin three key points.

Huo Zhenxing raised his bow to block 3 times in a row, disintegrating Ke Zhiming's killing move, although it was not fatal, but it also injured a lot of blood.

"The barberry faction is good at martial arts, and the whip technique of flirting with yin is extremely skillful." Ji Chunlai sneered strangely.

The barberry faction had no choice but to pretend not to hear.

"All martial arts are aimed at killing and injuring the enemy, what is the difference between attacking **** and attacking the face door? It's just the same path. I said slowly.

"Yes, the master is right." Everyone in the Barberry Sect nodded in agreement, and soon realized that something was wrong, and they all cast puzzled glances at me.

Our people were even more puzzled, and some people who were already hostile to me couldn't help but have a seizure.

"The heroes of the Barberry Sect, you practice against each other every day on weekdays, attacking each other, and you must have already trained into a group of eunuchs, right?" I smiled slightly.

"Isn't it? Although the soft whip has the word 'soft', it is much harder than the whip under your crotch. Ji Chunlai echoed.

"The poor monk has something unclear, may I ask you, heroes, are you standing or squatting when you go to the toilet?" I smirked.

"Is there a difference? Different paths lead to the same end. Ji Chunlai continued.

"Hahahaha...... "Everyone on our side leaned forward and leaned back, laughing wildly.

"It's no wonder that the barberry pie is outstanding, it turns out that it is because the weight is light, so it jumps higher and farther." Ji Chunlai continued to tease.

"you!"

"Dog thief, today is either you dead or I live!"

"If you dare to insult my Barberry Sect again, you will swear to break your corpse into pieces!"

The crowd on the Barberry Sect side suddenly scolded.

Ke Zhiyuan stretched out his hand to stop the angry Barberry Sect disciples, and said viciously: "Hmph, you will play tricks, now laugh enough, you won't be able to cry when you cry." ā€

We were bickering and scolding around, but Huo Zhenxing and Ke Zhiming off the field did not relax at all, and the two of them were fighting back and forth.

I saw that Huo Zhenxing and Ke Zhiming's blood volume had been kept at the same level, and I couldn't help but worry in my heart - these two people are not equal in martial arts, as long as one of them is negligent, they will lose, and even give their lives, Huo Zhenxing's life and death I don't care very much, but if I lose 100,000 taels of gold because of this, it will make me very painful.

I secretly prayed and cheered for Huo Zhenxing, hoping that he would immediately use a trick to lay the victory.

At this time, Ke Zhiming used a trick to haunt the demons, and the soft whip firmly entangled Huo Zhenxing's body, and the tighter and tighter he became.

Huo Zhenxing gradually suffocated, his face was flushed, his forehead was bruised, his eyes were convex and bloodshot, his health was rapidly declining, and he was in danger.

At this critical moment, Huo Zhenxing suddenly gave up struggling and recited a spell in his mouth.

As soon as he finished reciting a short spell, Huo Zhenxing instantly broke free from the shackles of the soft whip, and his body moved several feet away.

Everyone present was taken aback and let out an exclamation of surprise.

I can also play the escape technique, this Huo Zhenxing is not simple, I secretly called it strange.

Taking advantage of Ke Zhiming's shock, Huo Zhenxing immediately launched a counterattack, only to see him take out another bow, connect the two bows side by side with a handle-like object, and then shoot two arrows at Ke Zhiming at the same time.

With two arrows at such a close range, no matter how fast Ke Zhiming reacted, he only knocked out one of them with the tail of the whip, and the other one was deeply inserted into his right chest, causing him to be seriously injured.

Ke Zhiming fell to the ground, his face was pale, he covered his chest and coughed repeatedly, coughing a few times before spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Concession." Huo Zhenxing hugged his fists, then put away his weapon and returned to the outside of the circle.

The Ke brothers hurriedly ran out of the crowd to help Ke Zhiming, and carried out first aid on him with all hands and feet, and it didn't take long to control his injuries.

"I didn't expect that the barberry faction's martial arts were not good, and the healing methods were good, and the people who were about to die were actually rescued." I've dreamed of it.

"I think that Ke Zhiyuan probably won't be able to take out 100,000 taels of gold, so wait for him to use the cheats to pay off the debt." The Dream Relic proposed.

"Well, that's a great plan." I proudly agreed.

"Master of the mentally retarded, please get off the field." Ke Zhiyuan said with a gloomy face.

"Master Ke, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, you don't have to mind too much." I said with a grin.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's make a move." Ke Zhiyuan said irritably.

I slowly took out the rainstorm pear blossom nail from the Qiankun bag and played with it in my hand.

Ke Zhiyuan's face changed greatly when he saw it, and beads of sweat the size of beans immediately appeared on his forehead.

"Master Ke, you really know the goods, and you also know the long-lost artifacts on the rivers and lakes." I'm Miko, I'm going from afar.

"You don't bluff people, how can an obscure monk like you have a rainstorm pear flower nail?" Ke Zhiyuan will be suspicious and secret.

"Hehe, do you want to try the authenticity of this thing? Don't blame me for not reminding you, once the silver needle is shot, the one who is in it will surely die. I smiled.

"The barberry faction is determined to win this battle, and I will never admit defeat." Ke Zhiyuan replied resolutely.

"Life is important or reputation is important, Master Ke has to weigh it carefully, I'll give you some time, you think about it carefully." I said coldly.

"If it's just my business, I don't have to think about it, I admit defeat on the spot, it's just about the prestige of the Barberry faction, if this battle fails, how will the Barberry faction gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future?" Ke Zhiyuan said.

Although Ke Zhiyuan said this, I heard a trace of compromise and concession from his words, so I hit the railway while it was hot: "Master Ke, why do you care about temporary gains and losses?" Go back and rest for a while, and the barberry pie can make a comeback. ā€

Hearing my words, Ke Zhiyuan hesitated for a moment and finally made up his mind to secretly say: "It's okay to admit defeat, you can't insult the Barberry Sect again, otherwise my disciples will make trouble, and my face will be too ugly." ā€

"Yes." I nodded and said, "There is one more thing about the poor monk, can Master Ke come up with 100,000 taels of gold?" If it doesn't work, you can take a few cheats to pay off your debts, I think the barberry sect is quite accomplished in whipping and healing. ā€

"The art of healing cannot be passed on to foreign surnames, this is the ancestral teaching, and I will never dare to violate it, but the whip method can pass on one or two tricks to you." Ke Zhiyuan replied.

I nodded slightly, and said no more.