In the world of Great Qin, the martial artists are vertical and horizontal, and it is common to compete with each other, and there are many things that are difficult to determine between Qing officials, so it has naturally evolved the custom of dividing the martial arts from the top to the bottom, which is not only a common thing, but in many cases it can even be called an elegant thing.

Even if Wang Anfeng hasn't seen it with his own eyes, but in the story of Libo, there is always a plot of the first encounter at a young age, a young girl who knows each other, no matter which story it is, there will always be such a delicate girl who does not fight and does not know each other in front of the fledgling and full of the world's frizzy young man, and her spirit is flying, and the latter is so angry that she jumps to her feet, and she can't wait to throw her sword, split the horse, and go back to her hometown to feed the pigs and farm.

Scream, fuck the rivers and lakes!

He would even wonder if there really was such a girl in the past.

haunted by dreams, no matter what kind of appearance and personality the young man in the story has changed, he will always appear in his fate just right, and he will not be absent in the slightest.

When he was slightly distracted, the opponent had jumped out of the soldiers among the soldiers, not the strongest person that Wang Anfeng faintly noticed, but the obviously weaker girl, with beautiful eyebrows, noble in heroic posture, not inferior to the eyebrows, stepping in the center, separated from Wang Anfeng by two meters, clasping fists and saluting, and said:

"This thing is my eye, so I'll play the first game."

"Are you the child's brother? You and I are right, and it is a matter of course. ”

Wang Anfeng seemed to hear an irrepressible angry snort when the girl spoke, and he was slightly stunned at first, but it was not suitable to look back at this time, there were two strange things in his heart, but his expression was calm and clean, and he put on a fist gesture and said:

"Please."

The girl raised her eyebrows and said, "Fighting with that kid is a loss for us, so let you make a move." ”

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, then laughed, and said softly:

"Then I'll thank the girl for Yun'er's kindness."

After saying that, his right hand was raised, and his five fingers stretched forward, like a scholar under the tree inviting guests to enter, dignified, without the slightest sense of aggressiveness, and said softly:

"A trick has been made, please."

Seeing this, the corner of the soldier's mouth was raised, she shouted, stepped forward, and her fist struck out like a horse spear, with a chilling momentum, Wang Ancheng took a step sideways, raised her hand and only intercepted it with her right fist, and held the girl's fist edge, just right to take a step back, and the momentum was easily dispersed.

The girl drank and attacked, Wang Anfeng only resisted with ordinary kung fu, the long fist was simple, and it was even simpler in front of the martial arts.

In the eyes of the onlookers, the soldiers' fists were as sharp as fire, and the aggression was extremely strong, but the boxing in the hands of the young man was simple and simple, as if there was no difference between the number of roads in the ordinary martial arts hall, far less wonderful than the soldier's boxing, and between a few moves, it was dwarfed.

"This soldier's boxing technique, take the artistic conception of aggression and attack like fire, the longer the time, the more vigorous the fire burns, the more difficult it is to win, oops, I think this young man has a very good bearing, I didn't expect to lose so easily."

"Could it be that he has never heard of the boxing theory of the soldier's "Boxing Sutra"?"

A scholar in the crowd sighed lightly, and the people around him also nodded in agreement.

But just when they were gambling on the girl of the soldier family to win a few moves, Wang Anfeng stepped on it, and the girl whose boxing moves had reached the strongest state lost her young figure in front of her, and the boxing moves were big, and it was difficult to change instantly.

Turning around suddenly, the young man in front of him was gentle, and a palm was already firmly across the outside of her neck three inches, if it was a real knife and a real gun, this time it would be a good head to fly, and he saw that he was going to win, but he failed in a way that he had never thought of defeating, and the frustration in his heart made the girl's face pale slightly.

"You ......"

Wang Anfeng took a step back, put down his hand, smiled and said:

"The girl's fist is fierce, I can't fight hard, I wanted to dodge to the side, but I won a trick by luck."

"Concession."

Tihar shouted in a loud voice, saying:

"In the first game, this little brother won."

"In the second game, the soldiers are replaced, add strength, so replace the little girl's brother, hahaha, don't be so light on the enemy, or you will have to add more training when you go back."

The soldier girl bit her lower lip and saluted with a fist, but she said unconvinced:

"You're not bad, but you're not much better than me."

"This time it's your luck!"

Stomping his feet, he turned around and went back to among the teenagers, the young man who had talked to Wang Anfeng before took a wooden knife out of nowhere, went on the field with a smile, shook a knife flower, and said:

"I'll play in the second game, do you want to find a weapon?"

"Like, your eight-sided sword?"

Wang Anfeng faintly noticed that this young man's internal strength was not his opponent, and his whip lock was extremely long and heavy, and the spirit snake was secretly quite murderous and easy to hurt, although the sword was wooden, Mr. Win was not allowed to draw the sword, so he smiled, raised his fist, and said:

"Thank you for your kindness...... However, I have been practicing boxing the longest. ”

The young man with the knife on the opposite side chuckled lightly when he heard this, holding the knife in both hands, the blade and his eyebrows were level at his side, and said:

"That'...... Please advise. ”

"Second game, begin!"

The young man's expression was slightly solemn when he heard this, his steps were continuous, and he clenched the wooden knife and rushed towards Wang Anfeng like a fierce tiger pounced, the knife was the appearance of the Great Qin standard war knife, and before he got close, he had already slashed down several knives in a row, although the strength was not strong, but it was extremely fast, like a roar of the wind, and it was already a storm of air when it was swayed.

Wang Anfeng's footsteps retreated, and every time his fist touched the blade, he withdrew at a faster speed, as if he was invincible, and the martial arts of the soldiers were the heaviest, but for a moment, the shadow of the sword was already like the wind on the field, and the sound of breaking the sky was endless, so that the surrounding people gasped, and they were forced by this knife to retreat again and again.

The soldier boy shouted, the knife shadow was unified in an instant, and it fell towards Wang Anfeng, who retreated as before, and his black hair was slightly raised by the strong wind, and at this time, it seemed that because of too much force, the wooden knife blade clicked and shattered directly, and the soldier boy was slightly stunned, but Wang Anfeng took a step forward like an unpredictable prophet at this time, and smashed his right fist straight towards the opponent.

The soldier's young man's heart jumped suddenly, his body expanded, and he used several footwork to retreat, and his footsteps froze, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, intending to meet the enemy with the back of the knife, but as soon as he looked up, he looked at the young man's gentle face, and the distance from himself did not change in the slightest, and his heart was groaned.

And the fist also appeared in front of him, and even the speed did not change much, and it was stable in front of his forehead, and his black hair rose slightly.

The soldier's young man's body stiffened slightly, Wang Anfeng slowly withdrew his right fist, looked down at the opponent's broken wooden knife, and said gently:

"It seems that God is not beautiful."

"Concession."

The young soldier opened his mouth and couldn't speak, and the rough Tihar laughed and said, "Soldiers' babies, this is what God means, haha, little brother, this thing belongs to your sister." ”

As he spoke, he threw the jade pendant to Wang Anfeng, turned his head to look at the stall again, and shouted:

"Who sold the wooden knife just now, come out."

"I'm going to have a ghost like this today, I'm going to check if there's any defect."

In the midst of the chaos, the young man walked back to his companions in a daze, and the girl who had been defeated earlier comforted him and said, "Senior brother, don't be discouraged, it's just his luck......"

"His strength is similar to mine, where is your opponent, senior brother?"

"Good luck ......"

The young man muttered, but he recalled the fist that was firmly in front of his forehead, and the gentle young man who performed several footwork, but never opened a single step away, looked solemn, shook his head slowly, and said:

"No, his martial arts are far stronger than mine."

"I'm afraid it's enough to fight with Senior Brother Yang without falling behind."

Hearing this evaluation, several disciples of the military family changed their expressions slightly, and subconsciously looked at the tall young man at the head, Senior Brother Yang's demeanor was wooden, his eyes moved slightly when he heard this, he bowed his head slightly, opened his mouth again, raised his voice, and said:

"That friend!"

Wang Anfeng, who handed the jade pendant to the little girl, was slightly stunned, turned his head, and saw a very tall, but quite thin, as if he was sick, a young man who was very tall and thin came out of the crowd, confirmed that he was calling himself, and then got up and said with a smile:

"This brother is ...... Well, isn't it already over? ”

Senior Brother Yang looked at the people who stopped around and looked at the excited people in his eyes, pursed his lips, and said:

"In the battle of three rounds, there are only two games, how can one more fall?"

"Soldier Yang Kaixiong, please advise."

The sound came out, quite strong, and the surrounding atmosphere became much more lively, even the residents who were about to leave from a distance stopped, and gathered together again, occasionally mixed with the excited explanations of the locals to those who did not understand, such as the sixth senior brother of the current generation of the Yulin Prefecture soldiers, who has strong boxing skills, and the door is a tiger.

Nati put down the wooden sword he was inspecting, strode over, looked at Yang Kaixiong, and knew that he had to make a move in the name of the soldiers, the latter glanced at him and said in a low voice: "It's just a win...... It won't hurt him, otherwise the younger brother and sister will want to go home for the New Year this year. ”

Tiha sighed, glanced at Wang Anfeng who came over, and said:

"Does the little brother have any objections?"

Wang Anfeng glanced at Yang Kaixiong and said:

"No, I didn't."

The wry smile in Tiha's eyes seemed to be even worse, but he had no choice but to say loudly: "Then the third game of the competition, start ...... now."

After saying that, he retreated to the back again and again, as if he was afraid of being affected, Yang Kaixiong clenched his fists and saluted, saying:

"Little brother, please."

Wang Anfeng nodded, snorted, rushed to attack, raised his hand to calm his palm, and contained the power of the impact of the walking gong, which made this simple palm quite strong, and the eyes of the people who were originally watching the show brightened slightly.

Seems to have to fight?

In this short period of time, the two have been fighting continuously, it can be seen that Wang Anfeng is at a disadvantage, but under the hands of the six disciples of the soldier family, he can keep his fists intact, which is already very valuable, when the fight reached thirty moves, Yang Kaixiong smashed out with a punch, Wang Anfeng crossed his hands, but he seemed to be unable to stop the huge force, and he took a few steps back before he stabilized his footsteps.

There was silence for a moment, and then there was a loud noise.

Some say that he really deserves to be a high disciple of the soldier, and some say that this young man is not chaotic in the face of danger, and he is also a good seedling, and he can defeat the ordinary disciples of the soldier, which is also extraordinary......

Although defeated, Wang Anfeng did not have the distress of defeat on his face, and hugged his fists:

"Good boxing."

Yang Kaixiong froze, looked at him deeply, and said:

"Dare to ask Your Excellency's name?"

The young man smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were clear, and said:

"Don't be surnamed Wang, and your name is Anfeng."

……………………………………

After dispersing, Yang Kaixiong, who got off the Hongqiao, strode forward, and the surrounding junior brothers and sisters talked loudly about another victory that the senior brother deserved, especially the girl who was defeated by Wang Anfeng before, I don't know how many rolls of eyes were given to the young man who came on the field later, and said:

"Senior Brother Zhao, your sword skills are amazing, but your eyesight is poor."

"Then how can Wang Anfeng fight with Senior Brother Yang without falling behind?"

Yang Kaixiong's footsteps slammed, he was silent, and said hoarsely:

"It's true."

The young man surnamed Zhao smiled bitterly when he heard this, only feeling that he had failed to please his junior sister first, and then he was denied by his senior brother, and his luck today was really bad to a certain extent, but at this moment, Yang Kaixiong raised his right arm, pulled up his sleeve, and revealed a wristband.

This bracer is recognized by many disciples, it is Yang Kaixiong's family heirloom, and he will never put it down, but at this time, the buckle has been opened, and the clasp is cracked, hanging on his hand and dangling.

The faces of several soldiers changed slightly, Yang Kaixiong's face was calm, and he said:

"You can't see his final stop."

"Taking advantage of the action of the barricade, he slammed my arm guard with both hands and knocked my wrist guard open...... If you want to point out the pulse point, it is also easy. ”

"And there is not the slightest confusion in the pace or breathing."

"The reason why he was evenly matched with you in the first two games, and then deliberately lost to me, is because he respects my ancestors and the reputation of my soldiers, and he doesn't want to come out and cause trouble, and before admitting defeat, knocking on my arm guard is to tell me to stop today, don't be entangled, and be proud."

"Huaiwei Huaide, he behaves well, I don't know which master's proud disciple."

The girl said in disbelief, "That...... If the senior brother plays early......"

Yang Kaixiong closed his eyes, recalled the young man with a gentle and clean smile, and said:

"It's just like the two of you."

"One trick missing, defeated."

"This person has a heart for martial arts...... It's unfathomable. ”

On the other side, Wang Anfeng carefully wiped the dust on the hem of his clothes, his face full of distress.

"The master did it......

PS: Thank you to the leader of the Baili Alliance, today's long chapter is presented, and there should be no less additions, and it will be made up after it is put on the shelf

Thank you bookworm Daozu for the reward, and there will be a long chapter tomorrow