Chapter 74: Strength and Skill (I) (1/2)
The old mansion of the Fei family.
The warriors behind the old man heard Wang Anfeng's unceremonious words, their expressions changed slightly, and they couldn't help but take a step forward.
The qi and blood were agitated, and the will of the warrior was like a blade, rushing forward.
But they couldn't really step out of the door, and an old and powerful palm stopped the bodies of these warriors.
The old man's face was already quite solemn, his light gray eyes swept over Wang Anfeng's body, and fell on the armor robe on the young man's body, and he froze slightly for a few breaths, and said slowly:
"The Giant Whale Gang has swallowed the huge foundation of the Twenty-Seven Company Gang, and they still want to annex Tanfu?"
"Sometimes, it's not a good thing to move too fast."
This sentence is not alarmist, but the lesson that many sect forces in the rivers and lakes have gained with blood and tears, and their strength seems to have expanded a lot for a short time, but because they want to suppress the counterattack of the original forces, coupled with the losses at the time of annexation, their own strength level has declined.
The so-called virtue is not matched, and this is probably the case.
In a word, attack the heart.
Wang Anfeng looked at the old man in front of him and said slowly: "I came here and has nothing to do with the Giant Whale Gang. ”
"Oh?"
The old man had a noncommittal look on his face.
Wang Anfeng was not affected by his attitude, his voice was calm, and he said:
"This is a gift from a good friend of mine, and I won't give it to anyone."
"The Whale Gang won't set foot in the Talks."
The old man raised his eyes, and finally looked at the young man in front of him very seriously, his eyes were not very good, so he looked at it very seriously, in his mind, what he thought of was the mysterious master who stayed in front of Tan Yurou ten days ago and saved her life, and the young man in front of him corresponded, and then thought of the giant whale gang that came after the tiger pounced, and his heart was slightly abrupt.
I see......
The hostility in his heart has dissipated a lot, since he is a friend who talks softly, he can't wipe the face of the tiger, but there are many considerations, his face is still as cold as Qingyan, he glanced at Wang Anfeng, and said slowly:
"Then you should know, what will you face when you come here?"
What to face, it is naturally a warrior competition.
Wang Anfeng raised his right hand, and the giant whale behind him helped the man send the bright silver spear, Yu Jianmu has about eight grades of internal strength, although he does not focus on the cultivation of external strength, but the internal force operates, and the physique will naturally be tempered, and it is not comparable to ordinary people, but at this time, it is necessary to transport the internal force to be able to support this spear.
Slowly take five steps forward.
Every time you take a step, the gaps between the bluestone bricks on the ground will tremble slightly.
Wang Anfeng raised his hand, grasped the spear, lifted it, and turned it around, the dull sound of breaking the air made the scalp numb, the spear turned in a circle, and the spear pointed obliquely at the ground.
His expression was already cold, his wrist shook, and the gun's edge buzzed, stirring up a wave of qi.
No language required.
Wang Anfeng's reaction has already represented the most direct answer.
The faces of the warriors behind the old man changed, and the old man was even more admired in his heart, if it was Fei Yuanzhen on the other side, he would use various languages to resolve the conflict, and if it was Fei Yuanbai, he would have already aroused the anger in his heart, and his mood was unbalanced, no matter who he was, he was far less than the young man in front of him.
I feel more and more lonely.
But this lonely mood has only existed for a short time, and it has disappeared.
The old man stretched out his right hand to the side, and a middle-aged warrior behind him raised his hand and took out a red wooden box that was taller than a person, and opened it with a click, and there was a layer of black silk inside, and a black spear was placed on the silk, and the blade of the spear was cold, almost stabbing people's eyes.
The middle-aged warrior picked up the spear in both hands, lowered his head, took two steps forward, and presented the spear.
The old man gripped his spear.
The light gray eyes locked on Wang Anfeng, his body was straight, and in a trance, Wang Anfeng almost saw two spears in front of him, and the corners of the old man's mouth opened slightly, revealing a smile.
His laughter was far more intimidating than his anger.
"Great......"
He said so.
"You use guns, too."
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Bing Hongcai and Ah Liu used their skills to run above the house.
Fangcai's Gongsun Jing is too sharp, and the killing machine is boiling, although most of his strength has been consumed, and there are more injuries on his body, but for a fierce general of a soldier's family, at this time, it may be more terrifying than he just started.
If it is a fight, whether it is Bing Hongcai or Ah Liu, they are not sure that they will be able to get out of the way.
Therefore, in order to prevent misunderstanding of Gongsun Jing, the two of them quietly evacuated that place, there are three martial arts forces in this city, all of which are composed of one or two middle and third rank martial artists, and before, there were already two sixth-grade masters who were bloody.
"There are two places left."
Ah Liu's footsteps stepped lightly on the corner of the eaves, his body was like a swimming fish, he jumped a very long distance towards the front, his clothes flew up, and the bangs on his forehead lifted backwards, revealing more and more calm pupils, and said:
"One of them is the Qian family."
Bing Hongcai was beside him and said in a deep voice:
"The Qian family is not worried, they are not so much warriors, but businessmen, gamblers, seeing the wind and making the rudder, fighting big with small is their style, when the situation is not clear, they will never make a move."
Ah Liu nodded and said:
"Another ...... It is the Fei Family Martial Arts Hall. ”
Bing Hongcai's body stopped instantly, and landed on the five-story eaves of a restaurant, his expression on his face was unconsciously frozen, and he raised his eyes to look at Ah Liu, who stopped on the eaves on the other side of the restaurant, his throat was a little choked, and he said slowly:
"Fei Jia...... Is that the Fei family? ”
Ah Liu knew what he meant, nodded, and said:
"It's that Fei family."
Bing Hongcai looked at him and said:
"So, that person, is it here?"
A wind blew, and Ah Liu's black hair blew in a mess, and the two of them danced in their clothes and made a sound.
The young man's eyes were still calm, but only Bing Hongcai, who was familiar with him, could see that his subordinates were like cheetahs showing their claws at this time, and every step of the way, the calmness was full of prudence, Ah Liu nodded, and said:
"Here ......
"Fei Poyue."
Even if he expected it in his heart, Bing Hongcai still couldn't help but gasp, the cold wind in the winter calmed down his suddenly hot brain, but he couldn't help but want to scold, I don't know what kind of good day today is, first the military general of Shenwu Mansion, and then the famous boxing master of Fufeng County.
It's the Grandmaster!
That man was already a six-rank martial artist thirty years ago, if it weren't for that incident, he was injured his eyes and meridians, I'm afraid he would have been much stronger, and the name of the grandmaster is not because of his martial arts practice, but because of his attainments in boxing.
This is news that only a few people in Great Qin know.
In the eyes of ordinary Jianghu people, he may just be an ordinary six-grade old man, but in the ears of some people, he is not inferior to a top-grade grandmaster. In terms of boxing alone, looking at the entire Great Qin, the name Fei Poyue is enough to rank among the top twenty, and the so-called skills enter the realm of the Dao.
And those who are good at boxing are all proficient in marksmanship.
His marksmanship is enough to be called the title of Breaking the Army and Breaking Yue.
Thinking of the toughness and legend brought by this name, Bing Hong gritted his teeth and spit to the side, causing Xiao Er on the fifth floor to make a burst of complaints, and then showed a look like hob meat on his face, and said:
"Fei Poyue is Fei Poyue......"
"Damn, everyone is a six-grade, he is still an old man, can he still pick Lao Tzu's head?"
"Ah Liu, go!"
After stepping on the eaves and jumping forward, the corners of Ah Liu's mouth showed a slight smile, and he lowered his head again, looked at the direction of Bing Hongcai's spit, and saw the resentful Xiao Er, and the eaves that had just been trampled by Bing Hongcai, and took out a dossier from his arms.
Appreciation is appreciation, what should be done still has to be done.
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The terrifying sound of breaking through the sky resounded in the sky.
A cold light stabbed towards Wang Anfeng, Wang Anfeng almost relied on instinct, took half a step back, raised the gun railing, and stopped this shot, the old man took half a step forward, his wrist and elbow were forced, and the body of the black gun had been bent.
The inky body of the spear was not steel, but just a piece of wood.
The smell of blood.
The black color is the color that is left behind by the dried blood that seeps into the texture of the gun body over and over again.
There was a surging force to press down, and he didn't look like an ordinary old person at all, even Wang Anfeng sensed a trace of pressure, but he didn't retreat, just silently increased the strength on his arms.
The strength of the warrior was surging like waves, and the old man's light gray eyes were brighter than ordinary people, almost at the moment when Wang Anfeng's strength changed, the bent black spear suddenly bounced, and with the help of Wang Anfeng's changing power, it stabbed towards Wang Anfeng's throat like a black snake.
Wang Anfeng's pupils shrank, but he didn't notice the murderous aura.
The means of the warrior are all murderous tricks, there is no killing intent in his heart, no matter how strong the sword, no matter how fast the gun will naturally slow down by three points, Wang Anfeng retreated, his left hand was raised suddenly, containing the strength of the substance, holding the blade of the black gun, and at the moment he shot, the old man held the gun in his right hand, raised his left hand, and slammed it on the body of the gun.
The body of the gun trembled, and a whistling sound sounded.
Fei Poyue took half a step forward in an instant, as if he was not sitting, as if he could not fall, his body was short, the spear in his hand spun violently, and the not very sharp blade trembled in an instant, I don't know how many times, tearing Wang Anfeng's strength apart, and bounced the young man's left hand away, the force was so great that the latter's upper body shook backwards, revealing a flaw that did not exist in the first place.
At the same time, the body of the ink spear bent, with the old man's arm as the axis, driving the spear blade through the air with an arc of cold light.
Yu Jianmu almost felt that the world had dimmed in an instant.
Bing Hongcai was stepping into this place three hundred meters away, and he saw the cold light that seemed to absorb the surrounding streamers, his expression changed slightly, he stood in place, and never passed, just looked at the bright and fierce guns that overshadowed everything around, was silent for a long time, and slowly spoke, the voice was hoarse.
"Breaking the Mountain: Dragon Style"
The cold light of the spear was reflected in the eyes of the young man behind him, and Ah Liu's lips lifted slightly, and he spit out a word.
"Red Dragon Scales Armor ......"
The body of the spear trembled, as if it had turned into a strange beast and roared.
Indomitable.
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