105 Tie
"Owner of the village, please allow me to challenge Mr. Zhao."
A tall, dark-faced man pleaded with Pan Liangru.
Pan Liangru sighed, glared at Zhao Xinghua fiercely, and complained that he didn't save face for her at all.
The corners of Zhao Xinghua's mouth grinned, and he smiled.
Pan Liangru blocked the airway,
"Anyone who is interested in the village today can challenge Mr. Zhao, and whoever wins will be given the title of Bifang Warrior."
There was a sudden uproar in the surrounding crowd.
The two old men in the attic opposite were silent for a while, twisting their beards, not knowing whether the decision was right or wrong.
The first Yao man who challenged took a straight knife, which was more like a large firewood knife, which looked very heavy.
"Whew, hmm~" waved twice, and it looked very powerful.
The man held his knife and arched his hand:
"Mr. Zhao, my name is Pan Tianlong, this big knife has been slashed by people and bears before the catastrophe, and today I saw that Mr. is very powerful, so I came to learn it."
"Good man! Please. ”
Zhao Xinghua also returned the salute.
"Ah, look at ......"
When the Pantianlong Broadsword was raised high, Zhao Xinghua's bamboo pole had already reached his throat.
Pan Tianlong's eyes were round, his face was red, he didn't know what to do for a while, he really didn't expect Zhao Xinghua's speed to be like this, he just watched the fight between Zhao Xinghua and Pan Liangru on the sidelines, only when the new village owner deliberately released water to her sweetheart, and at the same time, he didn't see Pan Liangru's knife skills in his eyes, no matter how fast the double knife danced, he couldn't kill the bear with one knife, only a knife like him was a real battlefield killing weapon. Now that I stand on the field, I really realize Zhao Xinghua's fast sword, which is really unavoidable!
After Pan Tianlong retreated, another lean Yao man came onto the field, holding a flute in his hand, and saluted Zhao Xinghua and said:
"In the next good rain, this is my flute sword, seeing that Mr. Zhao's body is very fast, I also want to learn it."
After all, he drew a thin sword from the flute, and it seemed that he was also using provocative thorns as a means of attack.
"Please!"
Before the words fell, he had already stabbed towards Zhao Xinghua, he was a speed-type evolutionary, Zhao Xinghua's bamboo pole met the opponent's flute sword, and the two weapons were suddenly mixed together, and the next second, Pan Liangyu's flute sword actually flew out of his hand, making him look incredulous. Before he understood what was going on, the flute sword in his hand was unexpectedly picked off, Pan Liangru saw it in his eyes, and felt that Zhao Xinghua really had a bit of Zorro's taste.
"Mr. Zhao, I also want to learn about it."
This time it was Pan Yinlong, who was completely healed, the boss of the five tigers of the Pan family, holding a long-handled Daguan knife in his hand, and the ** autumn big knife, which was very powerful.
The blade of the knife was raised diagonally forward, sealing the space for Zhao Xinghua to attack from the front, Zhao Xinghua didn't dare to be careless, the first few Yao people who competed with him didn't know his way, and the first time he encountered Zhao Xinghua's style of play, he usually opened and closed with each other, how could he have thought that there was such a routine, and he suffered a big loss in experience. Now that Zhao Yinlong has taken precautions, he will not give Zhao Xinghua a chance to attack from the front, the weapon is long, and Zhao Xinghua will be blocked by the huge blade before he gets close when he stabs directly.
Seeing this, Zhao Xinghua retracted his stance, changed to a one-handed knife starting style, and retracted the bamboo strip in front of his chest.
Pan Yinlong swung the knife at a small angle and slashed at Zhao Xinghua's waist, Zhao Xinghua twisted his waist to dodge, and the bamboo pole in his hand was attached to the long handle of the knife and swept downward, wanting to hit Pan Yinlong's left hand holding the knife, Pan Yinlong borrowed the inertia of the knife to lift his right hand, and the sharp spike at the other end of the long handle slashed towards Zhao Xinghua's face.
Zhao Xinghua turned around and dodged and turned to Pan Yinlong's face, and the wicker in his hand had been changed to his left hand and rested on Pan Yinlong's neck.
"How could he have such skills? Why couldn't you see it before? ”
Tian Changgong, who was watching the battle from the attic on the second floor, asked.
"It should be that the gap between us humans and clouded leopards is too big, so that the gap in strength between humans and each other is indistinguishable in front of clouded leopards. It's like a junior high school student going to fight with the children in the large, middle and small classes of the nursery, hehe. ”
"What a metaphor you have...... Our people are the dolls of the kindergarten and middle classes. ”
After a few fights outside, no one played for a while.
Behind Tianchang Gong, a man in his forties walked up behind him, lowered his head, and asked in a low voice:
"Yao Lao, let me go and meet that Han man, I can't let outsiders underestimate our descendants."
When Tianchang Gong heard this, he nodded and allowed after a slight hesitation.
The man shouted in the attic:
"Mr. Zhao, what a skill, Pan Tianjing came to receive the lesson."
After saying that, he jumped down from the attic, and then leaned on his toes on the fence one after another, and entered the courtyard where Zhao Xinghua was in a few breaths.
When the crowd saw the strong man of the Yao tribe who came in later, they immediately made a noise.
Zhao Xinghua understands that if it can cause a sensation, the person who comes must be a recognized master in the village.
When Pan Liangru saw the arrival of this person who claimed to be Pan Tianjing, he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, saying:
"Uncle, you're back, teach this hateful boy a lesson today."
Pan Liangru did not see the courtesy when Pan Tianlong left the game just now, and Pan Tianlong is also a generation higher than Pan Liangru, which shows that this Pan Tianjing has a very high status in the village, so that the new owner of the village must be polite.
"My uncle killed two hungry wolves in the mountains empty-handed twenty years ago, and he hasn't been in the village a few days ago, otherwise he wouldn't have let that leopard kill his people for so long."
Speaking of this, Pan Liangru's mood was a little low, she thought of the eldest brother of the former village chief, and then took a few steps forward and said in a low voice:
"My uncle will be the next Yao Lao, and the things that go to contact the Yao villages these days are not in the village, no matter whether you win or lose, you are not allowed to solve it in a few ways."
Zhao Xinghua still heard the taste of concern from Pan Liangru's tone, he couldn't solve this future Yao chieftain in a few moves, and he couldn't be solved by someone in a few moves.
Zhao Xinghua nodded in understanding, and looked at the calm future head of the Yao family.
In the Taiping period, Yao Lao here was only responsible for sacrifices, mediating disputes, etc., and with the change of the situation after the catastrophe, the age and physical condition of Tianchanggong were no longer capable of organizing and leading the clansmen to fight. Soon to elect a new Yao Lao on the throne, this Pan Tianjing is the candidate launched by their Yao Village, and it is also the most popular candidate in this radius of 48 Yao Villages, the new Yao Lao status and rights are much larger than in the Taiping Period, and there are more resources that can be deployed, in a sense, it is equivalent to the joint chiefs of each Yao Village, which is a recognized joint means of the Yao family in a special period, and every time there is a war for thousands of years, all Yao Zhai will advance and retreat together, or fight or go. It is also because of this that every gathering place of the Yao people can take root and survive among the green mountains and green waters that are the most suitable for life, such as Liannan in Guangdong, Bama in Guangxi, Wenshan in Yunnan, and Libo in Guizhou.
Pan Tianjing, like Zhao Xinghua, broke a bamboo stick, but with his understanding of the structure of bamboo, he bent back and forth a few times at the bamboo knot and broke it, which was completely different from Zhao Xinghua's embarrassed image just now.
The two sides stood up and nodded to each other to indicate that they were ready.
Whew, the two launched an attack at the same time, and the two bamboo sticks flew up and down for a while, and the crisp impact sound of "pop, pop, pop" was endless, and everyone outside the stadium was also dizzy and stunned.
Unlike the previous few competitions, there was no chance of defeating the enemy with one move, Zhao Xinghua used the bamboo pole in his hand as a swift sword stabbing attack for a while, and used it as a single knife for a while, quickly switching back and forth. Pan Tianjing's moves have not been systematically trained, and he has many years of experience in fighting animals and beasts in the mountains.
The dazzling competition between the two made the young people of the Yao nationality who were strong and strong outside the arena boil with blood, and someone in the crowd beat a copper drum,
More and more people joined in the rhythmic shouts, tapping the fence or bamboo pole with the utensils in their hands, cheering for the superb knife skills of the two men, and also catharsis for the death threats brought by these clouded leopards and other fierce beasts.
Zhao Xinghua has never been so happy with people, this new feeling is also different from before, especially after the old Yao doctor's bloodletting, medicinal bath treatment, the body's various functions have been greatly improved, the perception of the outside world no longer only relies on hearing, smell, but every pore of the body can feel the changes in the breath around the body, and there is still a heart of fighting and competition, with the feeling of heartiness spontaneously arises, then the whole body enters a state process, experience, comprehension, integration.
"Your medical skills are really getting better and better, after that little brother Zhao was healed by you, not only the balance of the body, but also the balance of nature was completed, and the tricks were all spiritual, like Tianjing, as if with the breath of the mountain."
"No, Tianjing's thinking is limited to this thousands of miles of Nanling, the mountains are his roots, standing on this land with both feet, Tianjing is fearless. That Zhao Xiaoge has a wider vision, his thinking is not limited, so the potential is also unlimited, today he is in the mountains he is a green bamboo on the Cangshan Mountain, and in the future he will turn into a desert in the Gobi.
Two almost 100-year-old men talk about the two of them competing on the field below.