104 Fighting

On the fifth day of Tang Chao's departure, Zhao Xinghua stood in the courtyard stretching his hands and feet wantonly, taking a medicated bath on time every day, so that his injuries were completely recovered, of course, he did not go to the toilet so frequently in recent days, Lao Yao said that his vitality had basically returned to balance, and he was re-invested in the embrace of nature, and he was a part of all living beings in heaven and earth.

Zhao Xinghua obviously felt that his strength was different from the original, although the strength of the original strength had evolved compared to before the end of the world, it had entered a closed state, and there was no room for further improvement. Now it was like all the pores of his limbs had been opened, as if he could catch the subtle changes of various breaths in the free air, and as long as he continued to train, he still had infinite room for progress.

Pulling out the battle knife, Zhao Xinghua waved a few moves casually, and there was no feeling of stiffness on his body, which was also the reason why he was always ridiculed by Ning Yue when he learned Luo Guoquan's tactical moves, except for the mechanical precision when swinging the knife, his coordination was not very good when learning some other movements, and those big movements of rolling and moving were not even as good as an ordinary soldier. Now the muscles and bones in his body have been opened, and there is no longer a trace of sluggishness when he exercises.

"You've fully recovered, congratulations to Mr. Zhao."

Pan Liangru stood at the door and watched Zhao Xinghua wave the saber casually, and said with a smile.

"Liangru, you came just in time, I want to talk to you about something, come in and sit."

Zhao Xinghua didn't seem to hear Pan Liangru's estrangement of "Mr. Zhao".

"Well, what's the matter? Are you leaving? ”

Although Pan Liangru did not mean to keep it, her strong reluctance was still involuntarily revealed.

"Of course not, I'm still here waiting for one of my men to come over, not to mention that when I got the prescription, I promised to kill the clouded leopard, and my thorn is still on it, and I want to get it back. You're not worried about me eating too much, are you? ”

"How so? Mr. Zhao, you don't have to pay attention to those things in the past, since that clouded leopard will no longer come to the village, there is no need to take the initiative to take risks to provoke it. ”

"You chick don't have confidence in me, huh?"

"Badass, who's the chick!"

"Come, come, come, let you see my strength."

"Okay, I'll see if it's the First Apostle or the Arrogant."

"Okay, Lao Liang, what was the slogan you shouted at that time?"

"My lord, it's the Twilight Apostle, commanding the rivers and lakes!"

"Puff ......"

Pan Liangru finally couldn't help but burst out laughing, the pressure of these days and the indescribable feelings for Zhao Xinghua almost made her crazy, and she couldn't help but come over to take a look when she passed by here today. The original flat face is finally softened at this moment.

"You guys are really shameless, and you can fool Han Xing's kind of dirt bun."

"You chick, do you dare to compare."

The conversation between the two here attracted several families in the nearby tulou, and the five tigers of the Pan family also came out to watch the excitement, and the Yao Lao Tianchanggong, who was a guest at Lao Yao's house, also stood on the stage on the second floor and quarreled with the two.

"Hey, Panru, this girl finally laughed once. It's been a pain for her these days. ”

"It's a pity that Brother Zhao is going to leave after all. Otherwise, the two are a good match. ”

Upstairs, two and almost two hundred years old, talking softly.

Although Zhao Xinghua killed a black gold cat in Yao Village and cut off one of the ears of a clouded leopard, such a record is really nothing commendable to everyone in the village, and it is not even as glorious as hearing about the deeds of killing the devil cow from the five tigers of the Pan family. What's more, when fighting in the village, Zhao Xinghua's performance was the same as everyone, he was not brilliant at all, and he only thought that Zhao Xinghua's war knife was amazingly powerful when he cut off the ears of the clouded leopard, and he didn't count Zhao Xinghua's combat value.

There was a girl who brought Pan Liangru's double knives. Pan Liangru tied her hair, tightened her clothes, and then carried a knife into the courtyard, saying:

"Today, I also invite the Apostle to see the double knife dance of our Yao clan, although it is inherited in the name of dance, but every move and style is the most effective killing technique retained on the ancient battlefield, don't take it lightly."

"Huh!" A bang.

Zhao Xinghua inserted the saber in his hand back into the scabbard, and then casually threw it to Liang Hanba.

"My weapons are too sharp to be suitable for drills, so I can use bamboo poles."

After that, Zhao Xinghua walked to the fence and broke a bamboo strip the thickness of a finger.

"You look down on me!"

"No, I use everything the same. Oops! “

The bamboo stick was not as easy to break as expected, and when he spoke, it bounced back and hit Zhao Xinghua's forehead, leaving a red mark.

"Hahahaha~~~"

The Yao people around all laughed out loud when they saw this funny side, and their buckteeth closed their eyes, feeling really embarrassed.

Liang Hanba laughed heartlessly with everyone, he knew that Zhao Xinghua would not be angry because of this kind of thing.

Zhao Xinghua continued to break around, and the toughness of the bamboo stick was very good, that is, constantly.

Pan Liangru finally couldn't stand it, and stepped forward to cut off Zhao Xinghua's bent position.

"It's finally good, thank you. We can get started. ”

Pan Liangru saw that Zhao Xinghua was tired and sweated on his nose because he went to fold this bamboo strip, and he was speechless. Did the position of this envoy come out of nowhere, or are there too few capable people among the Han people.

"Let's get started."

Pan Liangru put on a posture of double knives and waited for Zhao Xinghua to attack.

"Oh, shall I go first?"

Zhao Xinghua pinched his waist with one hand and held a bamboo pole with the other, and asked like Zorro on TV.

"Yes!"

The laughter around them became louder, and Pan Liangru replied a little angrily. Others laughed at Zhao Xinghua, which made her very unhappy.

"Gah!"

A lot of laughter seemed to be choked, and suddenly stopped in the middle of the laughter.

As soon as Pan Liangru's words fell, Zhao Xinghua's bamboo pole had already been pointed on the forehead of Pan Liangru, who had pulled up the posture, and no one saw how Zhao Xinghua stepped forward more than two meters away.

"How could he have such speed? Panru's speed was already very fast, but he didn't see how he moved. ”

The old man Yao on the second floor asked Lao Yao Yao Pan Bingqiao.

"Do you think it was by chance that he once stabbed a bayonet into the ear of a golden cat and once plunged a bayonet into the eye of a clouded leopard? By the way, the devil cow was also stabbed to death by him with a bayonet in the eye, and we have killed a lot of wild beasts, big and small, has anyone ever stabbed an animal in the eye? What's more, these are all extremely fast or powerful animals. ”

Lao Yao's words made Tian Changgong speechless for a while, shouldn't he leave this kid as his great-great-grandson's son-in-law.

"Nope! This time I'll attack first. ”

It took Pan Liangru a long time to react, and he didn't even understand what was going on, so he was defeated.

"Good. Let's go. ”

Zhao Xinghua returned to his original position.

Pan Liangru Jiao snorted, splashed the water of the double knife dance, prevented Zhao Xinghua from sneaking up again, and galloped towards Zhao Xinghua under his feet.

Zhao Xinghua stood in a T-shaped step at his feet, still pinching his waist with his left hand, and pointing at the bamboo pole in his right hand.

"Oops~!"

Pan Liangru's double knives actually fell to the ground, and Zhao Xinghua's bamboo pole was on her wrist twice. Pan Liangru was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Zhao Xinghua's swordsmanship level to completely crush her. Not even a round lasts.

The audience was silent.