Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Fierce Battle
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When the boss of Dong Da happily ran to the door to publicize and make a lot of ticket money, the first battle in Dong's restaurant had already begun.
Tuli and Fu Qian confronted each other from afar on the ladder platform, and both had a powerful momentum pouring out of their bodies, forcing each other like a stormy wave.
With his left hand behind his back, he grasped his famous "Eagle Spear" in his right hand, and raised his short spear in front of him, pointing at his opponent with a cold and radiant spear.
Fu Qian held a soft steel whip about three feet long, the whip was divided into seven sections, each section was three inches, and was connected to each other by steel rings. He hung the steel whip diagonally at his side, and the breath pierced through the tip of the whip, and the soft whip that trembled gently stretched straight.
After a while, it was clear that it was difficult to distinguish the superior from the inferior in a simple momentum competition, and Tuli took the offensive first. The Eagle Spear in his hand went straight forward, and the blade of the spear shook slightly, faintly sealing all the routes of his opponent's attacks. After comprehending the secrets of the Han people's art of war, he integrated it into the marksmanship and created the Fuying marksmanship, which focuses on yin and yang, virtual reality, existence and non-existence, and the wonderful principles of nature.
Fu Qian's face was slightly moved, his feet stepped on a dazzling mystical footwork, his majestic body moved like lightning in a radius of three feet, and the steel whip in his right hand rolled upside down, and when the opponent's short spear was bullied in front of him, it was extremely accurate and horizontal at the junction between the spear head and the gun body.
"Dang!"
After a deafening sound of gold and iron, the two of them parted with a touch.
"Good marksmanship!" Fu Qian laughed and said, "Tuli, you are indeed qualified to be my opponent. This time, I'll attack and see if you can take it! In the midst of laughter, he went straight forward, and the steel whip whistled out a breathtaking whine, and struck Tu Li's head diagonally, so fierce that he wanted to smash the void to pieces.
Tu Li scolded, took a step diagonally, and at the same time, the Fu Ying spear in his hand turned into an electric ray and stabbed Fu Qian's heart. The step he took was very learned. It was this step that narrowed the distance between him and his opponent's Whip, thus ensuring that his short spear could stab his opponent the moment before the Whip hit him.
Fu Qian turned around to collect the whip, and then the steel whip swung out with the momentum of the spinning body, hitting the head of the Fu Eagle Spear.
The head of the spear sank slightly, and then the luck picked it up, skillfully raised the steel whip upward, and then rushed to bully himself, and Fu Ying's marksmanship was fully deployed, and three shots were fired in an instant, stabbing Fu Qian's throat, heart and lower abdomen.
Fu Qian stepped on a strange step. The whip used a clever move, and the "Zheng Zheng Zheng" sounded three times in a row, blocking the three killers of Tuli when there was no room for it, and then the whip was like the wind, and the killing moves were frequently used to return the color.
The Tuli Fu Eagle spear has advanced and retreated, and it is brave to attack against attack, and the spear is like a raging storm, and the ferocity is unmatched.
The sound of blade clashes on the platform was endless, and the people on the floor below who had just been recruited by Dong Fang to watch the battle were all dazzled. I was so nervous that I couldn't breathe, but I shouted in my heart that the ten taels of gold were worth it.
In the fierce battle, there was a sudden long roar, and the guns were thrown at Fu Qian, and there was a tragic momentum of throwing himself into the battlefield and swearing to the death.
Fu Qian's eyes were shining. Suddenly, he discarded the steel whip in his hand, clenched his right hand into a fist, fluttering lightly without a trace of wind pressure, and shook the opponent's invincible eagle spear head-on.
"Good!" Meng Xunzhen was the first to give a cheer - this punch is Fu Qian's kung fu at the bottom of the box. He was able to compress all his true qi and seal it in his fist without letting the slightest outpouring out, and this kung fu was extremely powerful.
"Peng!"
A thunderous exchange of energy sounded. Fu Qian's male body was as motionless as a mountain, but Tuli spurted out a small mouthful of blood, and staggered back more than ten steps before he stood firm.
"The prince is really powerful, this one is my sudden defeat!" Although Tuli was defeated and injured, he did not show any discouragement on his face, and happily admitted defeat on the spot.
Even if they were hostile to each other, Fu Qian couldn't help but feel broken by the opponent's demeanor, he took a step back from his fist, laughed, and said politely: "Accept!" ”
The two returned to their respective camps, and the first fight was over.
At this time, an old man in white about fifty years old man walked up the stairs on Fu Qian's side, he stood still on the platform, a gentle smile appeared on his clear face, and he said aloud to Li Shimin: "Wang Bo is here, little brother Yu Chi, please get down!" ”
Wei Chi Jingde slowly walked down from the upstairs, clasped his fists in front of Wang Bo and bowed, "Please ask your seniors for advice." ”
Wang Bo is old and refined, with his prestige, he should have waited for Captain Chi Jingde to go first, but the reason why he took the first step was clearly like Yu Wei who won a big victory in Fuqian, first overwhelming the opponent in momentum, and then taking advantage of the momentum to pursue the next city.
But his wishful thinking is destined to fail, although Wei Chi Jingde is young, the whip method and skill are extremely profound, especially his cautious nature, when he shoots, he will fight steadily and steadily, and he will fight with Wang Bo, the king of whips, within a hundred moves. The best thing is that Wei Chi Jingde is cautious and flexible, just after a hundred moves, he took the initiative to withdraw from his hands, and said a very beautiful scene, although he kept saying that he was grateful for the guidance of his predecessors and said that he was willing to bow down, but always gave people a feeling that he was not inferior in martial arts, but because of his respect for Wang Bo, he took the initiative to admit defeat.
Wang Bo was half angry at this not embarrassing or embarrassing result, but he couldn't lose his identity in front of everyone, on the contrary, he had to put on the shelf of his predecessors, and he really waived a few words of Wei Chi Jingde, and the depression in his heart was really indescribable.
Waiting for Wang Bo and Wei Chi Jingde to leave, Kou Zhong laughed and said, "Brother Shimin, it's our turn now?" ”
The warm smile on Li Shimin's face remained unchanged, but he did not show weakness in his words, and said lightly: "Brother Kou, please!" Everyone behind him showed a solemn expression, obviously quite jealous of Kou Zhong.
"Zhong Shao......" Xu Ziling opened his mouth to speak.
"Ziling advised Zhong Shao not to export if he showed mercy to Li Shimin's subordinates." Meng Xunzhen interjected to stop Xu Ziling from continuing, "Not to mention that this person will be Zhong Shao's biggest opponent in the world, just to say that in the battle in front of him, the other party's strength is afraid that it is not below Zhong Shao." In my opinion, this person has a stoic and ruthless temperament, and if he does not make a move, he will not leave the slightest room for it. If you persuade Zhong Shao to show mercy, it is equivalent to letting him die! ”
Xu Ziling was stunned, sighed lightly, and finally did not speak again. Although he is quite close to Li Shimin, the weight of brothers is more important.
Kou Zhong slapped the treasure knife "Moon in the Well" behind his back, and his battle intent rose to the sky, and he was about to end the game with one step.
At this moment, a man and a woman came up from downstairs, the man was lofty, with a long knife hanging from his waist, and the woman was beautiful and refined, holding a red whisk in her hand. Seeing the iconic red whisk, Meng Xunzhen knew that it must be Li Jing and the red whisk couple.
The red-whisked girl looked at Kou Zhong with a cold face, and said coldly: "Kou Zhong, you want to fight with the King of Qin, first pass my red-whisk level!" ”
The proud Kou Zhong immediately wilted like a frosted eggplant, and smiled bitterly at Li Shimin: "The junior brother thinks that he is not as good as Brother Shimin, so he retracts the challenge. With that, he arched his hand to the Red Whisk Girl, and retreated in a gloomy manner.
Seeing that Kou Zhong knew the difficulty and retreated, Li Jing gently patted the red whisk girl's shoulder and motioned her not to say anything more. The two went upstairs together to go to Li Shimin's side.
"Wait!" Xu Ziling stood up unexpectedly, his handsome face, which had always been gentle and peaceful, was a little gloomy, and he said in a deep voice to Li Jing, who turned back in astonishment, "Since the battle between Kou Zhong and Brother Shimin has ended, how about the next one will be joined by the younger brother and the eldest brother Li?" (To be continued......)