Chen Ping'an's left and right toes twisted the ground imperceptibly, as if he was still adjusting to his lighter legs.

He noticed that Ma Kuxuan had picked up a total of five stones, four in his left hand and one in his right hand.

Ma Kuxuan looked calm, looked at the foreign girl with empty scabbards, and said with a smile: "Okay, now it is me and Chen Ping'an who fight alone, according to the story that my grandmother told when she was a child, in the romance novel, the two generals fight each other in front of the battle, whoever shouts helpers is not a hero, if you can kill the enemy, the morale of the army will be greatly boosted, and a battle will be won......"

Ning Yao looked at that Ma Kuxuan and was upset, she had never seen such a bad guy, the Song Jixin City Mansion in Mud Bottle Lane was also deep, and she also liked to drop her book bag, and put on a little master's style all day long, but people looked at it like a reading seed, the short and thin young man in front of her, his skin was not whiter than Chen Ping'an, and his eyes were extraordinarily big, and the whole person gave people the feeling that it was very strange, especially with this kind of lame sour text, it was like the old woman smeared half a catty of fat powder on the old bark, pretending to be shy, it was really miserable.

Chen Ping'an didn't talk ruthlessly to his peers in Xinghua Lane, bent down slightly, suddenly exerted his strength, and rushed straight forward, like a galloping horse.

It's fast!

Looking at Chen Ping'an's back running away, almost in the blink of an eye, he opened a distance of more than two zhang from himself, Rao is well-informed Ning Yao could not help but sigh, this is not to say that Chen Ping'an is among his peers in the world, he can run faster than the fox rabbit, how great is this matter itself, naturally it is not so, but in this cage of heaven and earth, Chen Ping'an can only rely on more than ten years of water grinding work, and he can hard-boil his body to this point, which is what Ning Yao admires the most.

Ning Yao thought about it, could it be that being able to endure hardships was also a talent?

The distance between the two teenagers was half in an instant.

Chen Ping'an could even clearly see a series of subtle changes in Ma Kuxuan's face, and after a moment of surprise, he turned into panic, quickly regained his composure, and then raised his arm quickly without hesitation, and the entire slender arm bloomed with an amazing explosive force.

Chen Ping'an, who had been staring at Ma Kuxuan's right hand, no longer rushed forward in a straight line, and turned to the right in an instant.

There was a subtle pause in Ma Kuxuan's arm, and with a flick of his wrist, the target was Chen Ping'an, who was deviating from the straight line.

The stones shot out were menacing, although not as terrifying as the Zhengyang Mountain Mountain Moving Ape, but they were still not to be underestimated. Chen Ping'an, who should have been in a hurry, did not stop, twisted his waist, turned his upper body sideways, the stone just flashed away from his eyes, and the hair on the forehead of the straw sandals boy was swept by the breeze.

Ma Kuxuan's left hand, which held the remaining stones, shook it gently, and one of the stones just fell into the palm of his right hand.

This short boy from Xinghua Lane didn't seem to think that he could solve Chen Ping'an with the second shot, so he didn't stay where he was, and began to run to the right-hand side, and at the same time, threw out the second stone with his hand.

The straw sandals boy suddenly bent down without warning, his hands could almost touch the ground, the stone quickly slashed across his back, scraping Chen Ping'an's thin clothes, fortunately it was only a bruise, it looked scary to open the skin, but in fact, the wound was not deep.

At this time, the distance between the two was reduced by half.

Although Ma Kuxuan also realized that he should distance himself, Chen Ping'an's sprint was too fast, and it set off Ma Kuxuan's shift position in a hurry, as if an old cow was pulling a broken car, so when Chen Ping'an's dark face got closer and closer, the resolute and bright eyes of the straw sandals boy were particularly dazzling. On the contrary, Ma Kuxuan obviously showed a look of hesitation, should he give up the act of throwing the stone and retreat decisively? Or should he make a desperate bet and decide the winner on the third stone?

Ma Kuxuan hesitated, in stark contrast to Chen Ping'an's indomitable progress.

At this moment, the straw sandals boy, where does he have the appearance of a rotten good person in Mud Bottle Alley?

At this critical juncture of life and death, Ma Kuxuan took a step back and waved his arm again.

Obviously, Ma Kuxuan believed in the stones in his hands.

This withdrawn teenager, not to mention fighting, has never quarreled with anyone, and he has never liked to stay with his peers since he was a child, and he is more like a lone wild cat cub than Chen Ping'an or Gu Cang. He likes to grab a handful of stones when he has nothing to do, and throw them while walking, of course, the strength is very light, it seems to be casual play, no one takes it seriously, but Ma Kuxuan is on the shore under the covered bridge, when there is no one around, he will play alone in the water, slightly thinner stones, often able to make more than a dozen ripples on the water surface, hit the inner wall of the stone arch bridge on the opposite bank, smash abruptly, the strength of the force, the skill of the hand, can be imagined.

Ma Kuxuan would often squat on the back of the green ox and use stones to smash the fish swimming in the water. Regardless of whether or not it could hit the swimming fish, the stones that the boy threw into the water were almost non-splashing.

So in the ancestral house in Xinghua Lane, in the yard, or on the roof, there are often the corpses of a few birds, and the flesh and blood are blurred.

The two are only a dozen steps apart, the previous two times to avoid Ma Kuxuan's stones, Chen Ping'an's body and footsteps, more inclined to agile and light, and there is no leakage of strong muscles, straw sandals boy is like a fluttering leaf, but when Chen Ping'an and Ma Kuxuan are about to collide, Chen Ping'an finally showed the "heavy" side, three steps in a row, both fast and fierce, full of tension, landing like a hammer smashing a sword, lifting feet is like pulling up the roots of a mountain.

Three steps, close at hand.

Ma Kuxuan still didn't have time to throw out the stones, and it stands to reason that the general trend has gone.

But Chen Ping'an didn't feel a shock in his heart, but he still didn't flinch, because the situation was urgent, and he couldn't stop the precipice, so it was better to jump and take a risk.

The corners of Ma Kuxuan's mouth were pulled, smiling playfully, his left hand was released, and the remaining stones were thrown away, and the raised right hand was already clenched into a fist, so the homeopathic situation was smashed out with a punch.

He dug a trap for Chen Ping'an at the beginning, the so-called fox was hesitant, deliberately gave Chen Ping'an a chance to get close, and even why he chose to use stones as a means of attack, it was all the careful planning of this stupid boy from Xinghua Lane. In order to show weakness to the enemy, seduce the loach boy who can slip away from under the old ape's hands to his side, and let this Chen Ping'an send him to the door by himself!

The distance of an arm's length is the distance of a fist.

Chen Ping'an is not too obvious left-handed, so he collided with Ma Kuxuan's right fist.

At the moment when the fists collided, almost at the same time, the two teenagers kicked each other's legs.

Chen Ping'an and Ma Kuxuan flew out upside down at the same time and fell the mud ground.

The two were separated by more than 20 steps, Ma Kuxuan got up, knelt on one knee, gasped for breath, he raised his arm and released his fist, because the stone in the palm of his hand had not been thrown out, so at this time, the palm of the young man's hand, although it was not a blur of flesh and blood, was already scarlet, shocking.

Ma Kuxuan grinned, rubbed his stomach, his eyes were hot, and laughed loudly at Chen Ping'an: "Chen Ping'an!

Chen Ping'an's left hand is even more miserable, because he attacked and killed Cai Jinjian of Yunxia Mountain in the alley before, and his palm was cut very deeply by broken porcelain.

Chen Ping'an's left hand, which was bandaged with strips of cotton cloth, was already trembling slightly involuntarily, and blood oozed out of the cotton cloth, falling drop by drop on the weeds at his feet.

Chen Ping'an deliberately took a deep breath, so he clearly felt the tingling pain coming from his abdomen, and he wanted to determine how much this level of pain would affect his next actions.

It's a matter of habit.

Chen Ping'an was born in poverty, and it is precisely because he has too few things that he is extra careful, on the other hand, a rich and noble child like Song Jixin and Lu Zhengchun will never care about a few copper coins in his pocket, this is a big bank that does not care about being careful, of course Chen Ping'an can't. Therefore, Chen Ping'an gives people the impression that he has always been associated with the words restraint, gentleness and forbearance, and the young man should be vigorous, but not much, as for the Ma Kuxuan who ran out inexplicably in front of him and wanted to fight Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao to death, he probably belongs to an unreasonable freak, Ning Yao can at least be described as sharp, and Ma Kuxuan is completely confusing.

Chen Ping'an didn't turn his head, turned his back to Ning Yao and waved his hand gently, indicating that he was fine.

Ma Kuxuan stood up slowly, and before getting up, the young man grabbed a clump of weeds and wiped the blood stains from his palms at will.

Chen Ping'an followed and got up.

Ma Kuxuan took the lead in exerting force, and two mud puddles were stepped out of the initial position.

This skinny monkey-like lean teenager was unbelievably fast, jumped high, and slammed one knee into the oncoming Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an smashed Ma Kuxuan's knee with a punch and fell, but Ma Kuxuan, who leaned forward in the air, threw a lightning punch and slammed his forehead, Ma Kuxuan's originally bent and curled feet instantly stretched out, and stepped heavily on Chen Ping'an's chest who was leaning back.

Chen Ping'an was like being hit on the head with a sledgehammer and hit in the chest at the same time, and he fell to the ground almost straight.

Ma Kuxuan's body rolled in the air, and after landing, he continued to rush forward with a cruel smile, and soon rushed to Chen Ping'an, who was only half-squatting up, and Ma Kuxuan was a kick.

Chen Ping'an's arms were staggered in front of him, his left arm was outside and his right arm was inside, protecting his heart and face.

Chen Ping'an was kicked upside down and flew out, but the center of gravity was extremely low, and he protected the vital point, and there was no bloody picture.

Roll all the way.

Ma Kuxuan was unforgiving and continued to rush forward.

When Chen Ping'an stopped rolling backwards, unconsciously, intentionally or unintentionally, the whole person became a posture of kneeling on one knee and bending over to run.

Ma Kuxuan's expression froze.

The next moment, Chen Ping'an was like an arrow shot out from a strong bow, and he came to Ma Kuxuan in an instant, and the speed was so fast that compared with before, it was like two people.

Show the enemy weak.

Chen Ping'an will too.

Ma Kuxuan didn't have time to punch this time, he was hit by Chen Ping'an on the shoulder in the chest, Ma Kuxuan staggered back, and there was a burst of colic in his abdomen, he instinctively lowered his head and bent over, and the temple side of his left ear was swept by Chen Ping'an with his arm, and the momentum sank, and the young man of Xinghua Lane, who had the upper hand before, flew out with his feet in a treacherous posture.

Chen Ping'an suddenly grabbed Ma Kuxuan's ankles, took Ma Kuxuan to spin around, shouted angrily, and threw the short boy who weighed more than ninety pounds into the distance!

Just crashed into a seated statue with half of its body shattered, about one and a half feet high, if there was no accident, Ma Kuxuan was destined to be miserable this time.

But Ma Kuxuan was stunned and did not rely on external objects, and personally created an "accident".

He stepped on the head of the statue with both feet one after another, and then instantly bent and straightened in an instant, and the whole person used the huge rebound force to shoot towards the opponent on the ground in the distance.

But Ma Kuxuan suddenly stared in horror.

I saw Chen Ping'an standing in place, raising his arm high, and at some point, he held a short knife that appeared out of thin air in his hand, and the tip of the knife pointed straight at Ma Kuxuan, who was rushing quickly.

The so-called "self-seeking death" of the world probably refers to this situation.

Even if Chen Ping'an's hand holding the knife was trembling violently, it was enough to stab Ma Kuxuan's body with one stab, and the difference was only in the arm, head or chest at the entrance.

Even if Ma Kuxuan was in a desperate situation, although he was terrified, he did not give up at all, and twisted his body with difficulty, even if it was only the slightest bit, he had to let his vital point deviate from the tip of the knife.

At this moment, a slender figure appeared between the two teenagers.

He was a middle-aged man with a long sword on his back and a tiger talisman hanging from his waist.

Seeing how he made a move, Ma Kuxuan turned the tide upside down, not only landing on his feet, but also standing straight beside the man.

Then the man with the sword turned his head to look at the young man holding the knife who took a step back, with undisguised praise and reward in his eyes, and laughed softly: "You two fought well this time. ”

The corners of Chen Ping'an's mouth were oozing bloodshot, and he took another step back.

The man laughed it off and proposed: "I will save Ma Kuxuan, and I owe you a favor, so after I go out, I will persuade Zhengyang Mountain Moving Ape to give up the pursuit of the two of you, how about it?"

Ning Yao came to Chen Ping'an's side.

This soldier monk from Zhenwu Mountain looked at the girl deeply, and then said to Chen Ping'an: "You are not qualified to bargain, nod if you agree, and continue to be silent if you don't agree." If you feel unfair and unwilling, and if you can still escape from the old ape's hands, then when you leave the town in the future, you can go to Zhenwu Mountain to find me and ask for justice as you think. ”

Chen Ping'an put away the coat knife that Ning Yao lent him, hid it in his right sleeve, and nodded to the man from Zhenwu Mountain: "If there is a chance, I will." ”

Ma Kuxuan was just about to speak, but the man said indifferently: "The dead are not qualified to talk harshly to the living. ”

Ma Kuxuan pursed his lips and really bowed his head and said nothing.

One big and one small, this pair of Zhenwu Mountain masters and apprentices gradually moved away.

Chen Ping'an sat on the ground.

Ning Yao hurriedly squatted down and said worriedly: "What's the matter? Where is the most serious injury?

The young man with a blue nose and swollen face and internal injuries said with a bitter face: "Don't worry, you still know where it hurts, which means that the injury is not serious." By the way, if the old ape rushes over at this time......"

"Come on!"

The girl also simply sat on the ground, her eyebrows fluttering, "You were there just now, wait for me to be here, what are you afraid of!"

Chen Ping'an didn't say the last half of the sentence, so he had to swallow it back secretly.

Ning Yao suddenly laughed brightly, stretched out his hands, and gave a thumbs up to the straw sandals boy, "Handsome!"

Before this, the young man in the alley, who had never felt that he was great in his life, tried his best to hold back the smile on the corner of his mouth, and deliberately made himself a little lighter.

But in fact, everyone can see that he is happy.

The spring breeze boy is very proud.