Three days later, Wang Qi came to the factory outside the city. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A pile of firewood was piled up on a wide stone face, and the people of the Yue family knife gathered here with torches one by one, and there were many ordinary people watching the excitement with lanterns around.

"It's coming, it's coming." The crowd got out of the way.

Yan Zhendong walked over alone and entered the center of the venue, after the head of the Yue family knife signaled, someone took a torch and lit the firewood, and the raging flames rose and burned, illuminating the surroundings brightly.

"You northerner, selling martial arts in front of my Yue's knife door and driving you away, but you injured my apprentice, what do you call it?"

The bearded old man looked at Yan Zhendong with a cold face, and asked in a loud voice, the Yue family knife had lost face before, he was going to come to Liwei today, and now so many people are watching, it is the time to strengthen the prestige of the Yue family knife.

"Yan Zhendong."

The old man continued: "Our Yue family's seven-way sword technique has been fought all over the nineteen provinces, this time I will do my best to be a landlord, and let you make three moves first." ”

Yan Zhendong hugged his fists and said, "I agreed." ”

After speaking, the shouter rushed to the old man in a few steps, kicked his legs quickly, and the momentum was violent, and his feet did not leave the center of gravity of the old man's lower road.

Wang Qi looked thoughtful, when Huang Feihong taught him the shadowless feet, he also talked about the characteristics of many leg methods in the north, Yan Zhendong really had a good leg method, and the head of the Yue family's knife made the three moves bigger, I was afraid that he would suffer.

Maybe the head of the Yue family's sword has a good idea, I let you make three moves, which can not only show the amount of tolerance, but also see the origin of your martial arts, so as not to respond to all changes.

It's a pity that his abacus didn't start at all, as Wang Qi expected, after one move, he was turned over and kicked on the chin by Yan Zhendong, spitting blood, dizzy, and unable to stand steadily.

"The second move." Yan Zhendong did not give in, seized the opportunity to rush over, used both fists and feet, and beat the old man of the Yue family knife to retreat again and again, especially Yan Zhendong was extremely skilled in lying down all the way, specializing in the key points of the lower road, and the old man of the Yue family knife finally lost his center of gravity and was kicked out of the fire with a kick.

Wang Qi shook his head, in this competition, the old man of the Yue family knife lost, his martial arts were already inferior to Yan Zhendong, and he dared to support it, give up the power of weapons, and respond to the enemy with his fists and feet.

It's really a pretending not to be grass, the Yuejia knife and the Yuejia knife, you don't use a knife, you don't use a knife, you don't have to lose the enemy's strength, it's strange if you pull out the knife at the beginning and fight it with all your might, maybe there is hope, but now it's a breath, and it's completely a joke.

Yan Zhendong still wanted to continue the pursuit, the old man of the Yue family knife directly pulled out the knife, Yan Zhendong said: "Master Yue, pull out the knife before the three moves arrive, and if you continue to fight, I'm afraid it will kill you, so forget it." ”

Seeing Yan Zhendong turn around and leave, Wang Qi was about to go up to stop him, but he didn't want the old man of the Yue family knife to chase after him, and the seven-way Yue family knife came out.

This Yuejia knife is light and fast, it is still very powerful, the two fought quickly, and the winner was divided in the blink of an eye, Yan Zhendong did not dodge the fatal knife in the heart after all.

Just when the old man of the Yue family knife thought that he had won, Yan Zhendong turned around, the clothes on his chest were torn, but the person was unscathed, and the old man of the Yue family knife showed a look of surprise.

Wang Qi hurriedly stopped, thinking back to the fight just now, it seemed that Yan Zhendong's hard qigong had been perfected, reaching the level that the sword could not be injured.

The old man of the Yue family knife had to fight again, Wang Qi jumped between the two and said: "Master Yan, Master Yue, forget about this competition, everyone is eating together, why fight to the death?" ”

"What are you, what qualifications do you have to say that." The old man of the Yue family scolded, and Yan Zhendong sneered.

Wang Qi was angry, I was kind enough to save your life, I didn't know what to do, and I was no longer polite, and said coldly: "Under Wang Qi, Huang Feihong is my master." You say I'm not qualified. ”

"What? Is he Wang Qi? ”

"No, it won't. It's not the same as in the portrait. ”

There was a lot of discussion around the crowd.

Wang Qi tore off his wig and beard, wiped his face, and revealed his true face.

"Wow. What a clever disguise. ”

"Go and report to the yamen, there is a bounty."

"Who dares to go, Master Huang is benevolent and righteous, and Master Wang Qi is for everyone to remove the scourge of the Shahe Gang, do you still have a conscience!"

"Yes, whoever dares to go is the enemy of all of us."

Although many people stood up and scolded them, a few people sneaked away behind them.

The old man of the Yue family snorted and said, "If your master comes, I will definitely give him some face, you are not qualified enough." ”

Wang Qi was not good-tempered, and said angrily: "Then let you see if I am qualified enough." Let's take it. ”

As he spoke, Wang Qi jumped down the mountain like a tiger, and in an instant, he came to the old man in front of him, and slammed it with a fist.

Wang Qi has a strong physique, which is most suitable for the tiger-shaped fist path, and his moves are heavy and fierce, which makes the old man breathless.

Dangdangdang...... A series of crisp sounds sounded, and the old man of the Yue family's knife was suppressed and beaten by Wang Qi at the beginning, and he couldn't use the knife technique at all, so he could only defend.

Wang Qi is now close to the completion of dark energy, except for the head, the dark energy can spread all over every pore. Just by the time he was about to practice his head, he could step into the transformation stage, and his incredible martial arts training speed was considered by Huang Feihong to be a genius of the world.

The old man of the Yue family knife himself was deflated, he was injured by Yan Zhendong, and at this moment he was chased and beaten by Wang Qi, and he couldn't support it for a few breaths.

Finally, after Wang Qi punched the back of the knife in front of the old man again, he stopped and stopped pursuing.

With a click, the knife surface shattered like a mirror, covered with cracks, and then fell down piece by piece, and the old man snorted, spurted out a stream of blood, and lay on his back on the ground.

Fortunately, Wang Qi didn't kill him, and he was still alive.

Wang Qi turned back to Yan Zhendong and said, "Master Yan, I didn't enjoy the fight just now, I'll ask you for a few more tricks." ”

Yan Zhendong looked at him, "I remember you, I didn't expect you to be Huang Feihong's apprentice, or if I defeated you, I will go and ask your master for advice again." ”

Wang Qi had this intention, and put on a fist salute, "Master Yan, use all your skills, let's fight quickly." ”

"Okay." Yan Zhendong also knew that Wang Qi was wanted, thinking that he was going to escape from the pursuit of the government after the fight, and there was not so much nonsense in the martial arts duel, so he immediately bullied him unceremoniously.

Wang Qi had already entered the battle state, and the battle with the old man of the Yue family sword just now was only a warm-up at best, and now he was going all out.

Yan Zhendong walked in a serpentine shape, rushed to Wang Qi in a few steps, and swept towards his lower road.

Wang Qi raised his legs to dodge, turned around and swept to Yan Zhendong's side, turned his hand into a crane's beak, and grabbed his soft underbelly.

With a bang, Yan Zhendong picked up the iron cloth shirt to resist this blow, regardless of turning around and sweeping his fist, his muscles swollen and brought a strong wind to Wang Qi's temple.

Wang Qi slumped down and bowed his head, but Yan Zhendong's ferocious punch, his footsteps turned again, his body was like a white crane, he went around behind him, and attacked his lower body with a grab.

In a duel, as long as you can win, you don't care about the face, no matter how powerful Yan Zhendong's iron cloth shirt is, he also feels cold all over his body at this moment, the fur of his whole body exploded, and a cool air came from the vertebrae to the top of his head, and he jumped up with his two feet, turned over to avoid the fatal blow, and then rolled over and over, attacking Wang Qi under the plate, and the eagle claws and legs greeted Wang Qi together.

The two sides come and go, and the moves are lethal and ferocious, and one carelessness may be disabled or even killed by the other party.

The onlookers were dumbfounded, it was rumored that Huang Feihong's apprentice Wang Qi killed people with foreign guns, and it was not clear how martial arts worked.