Zheng He said in a deep voice: "Commander Hudu, we haven't seen each other for fifteen years, right?" …… You're old too. Hu Jun turned his head to look at Zheng He, and saw that although he was just over fifty, his temples were already gray, presumably due to the overwork of the years at sea after several trips to the Western Ocean. I couldn't help but tremble in my heart, but he was stubborn by nature, how could he easily admit his mistake, and said coldly: "Thank you for your concern!" I've long since stopped commanding everything. When he missed, Hu already had the heart of death, and today he is fortunate to be able to fight with the general soldiers, although he has no regrets! ”

Seeing that the two of them looked complicated, Wang Hou hesitated for a moment, but still walked over and asked, "Chief soldier, do you want to start now?" Zheng He nodded and said, "Okay!" Hu Jun, fifteen years ago, your martial arts were inferior to me, I heard that in the past fifteen years, you have devoted yourself to martial arts on the island of refuge, not only breaking the 'no avoidance' formation, but also creating the 'evil sword technique', let me come to the sect today to learn and lead...... General Wang has made it clear to you that we are no longer colleagues, so you can give it a go. ”

Hu Jun was defeated by Wang Hou twice last night, and the loss made him inexplicable, because only a month ago, Wang Hou was tied up by him on the island of refuge, and he had no power to resist, so last night he was locked in the room under the first floor of the "Tian Yuan", secretly hating himself for being too light on the enemy, and he didn't even use the "evil sword technique".

Not long ago, Hu Jun heard Wang Hou talk about the situation when his master was dying, and he was very sad, and he just wanted to follow his master. Later, Wang Hou said, "What I can help you now is that at the last moment, I have the opportunity to let you and Zheng Zongbing fight with all their might", which aroused his already stubborn temperament, and Zheng He's words at this time increased his fighting spirit. With a dumb voice, he said to Wang Hou: "Lend me a sword!" ”

"The blade has been prepared, Mr. Zheng, senior brother, please follow me." Wang Hou led the two to the front of the stage, the platform was only more than one person high, and there were several swords on the edge of the stage, and Hu Jun picked one of them. Zheng He took "the four seas and the feet of the waves" as his mastery, and never carried a blade on his body, but he knew that he could not be careless in this battle, and he would definitely suffer a loss with his bare hands.

Seeing this, Wang Hou stretched out his fingers and pressed on Hu Jun's acupoint, a month ago on the emerald blue island, he had unlocked Qiao Lin's sealed acupoint in this way, at this time, the internal force was fully recovered, and it was even more natural, as if under a brush, he immediately unraveled the "hate farewell acupoint". Hu Jun's face changed, Wang Hou felt incredible when he explained the acupuncture hand decree, not only was there no gender risk, but it was still a gesture, but the big war was imminent, and he had no time to say more, so he hugged Wang Hou and went into the ring.

Qiao Lin and Fairy Lily walked over hand in hand, Wudang Qizi also came to the stage, Li Xing had already ordered the soldiers to guard the surroundings to prevent idlers from breaking in, so the venue was empty.

The ring is square, built with bamboo, and it is elastic to walk on. Hu Jun's sword pointed downward, Zheng He pointed in front of him, the two held each other for a moment, Hu Jun pulled his sword and shouted: "Meteor falls!" The body rose from the ground, really like a meteor, and rushed towards Zheng He.

Zheng He was not in a hurry, the spear was retracted, his hands were clenched, and a phantom shadow was swept out with a shake. Hu Jun had already taken precautions, his sword moved dexterously, he knocked out the spear, and he was in the air, not attacking, but a diagonal sweep, taking advantage of the situation to slide to the left of the opponent. When the guns and swords collided, Zheng He's body moved sideways, and then he "calmed down", did not rush to attack, and protected the portal.

The ash gun is a carefully cultivated ash rod after forty or fifty years or even longer, which is a common weapon for the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, and the ash gun of the fleet soldiers is carefully selected, with the characteristics of "hard but not hard, soft but not broken", ordinary swords can not be injured at all, the gun is nearly one zhang long, "one inch long and one inch strong", especially in the hands of Zheng He!

Zheng He's move of "calming the mind and calming down" was originally a move of "flat feet in the four seas", and at this time, he integrated his leg technique into his marksmanship, which showed extraordinary power. It's just that he is not familiar with Hu Jun's moves, and he was thinking before the fight: since Wang Hou is very optimistic about Hu Jun's "evil sword technique", it is definitely not to be taken lightly. Just now, he noticed that Hu Jun's moves were dexterous and changeable, like meteors crossing the sky; There is also a sense of dignified simplicity, like a meteor hitting the ground, without the slightest show, and I can't help but be secretly surprised.

Hu Jun was no stranger to Zheng He's martial arts, but it was the first time he saw him use marksmanship, and after trying the trick with "Meteor Falling" just now, he didn't dare to attack rashly, and both sides were engrossed in waiting for the opportunity.

In front of the stage, Wang Hou, Qiao Lin, Wudang Seven Sons and Lily Fairy are all masters among the masters, and the ten of them can see at a glance that the stage is evenly matched, and who wins and who loses may depend more on luck. Qiao Lin's heart suddenly hung up, she hated Hu Jun, not only because he was in cahoots with the strange prince last night, but also because he had scorned her on the emerald blue island, so among the ten people, only she hoped that Zheng He could kill Hu Jun the most, touched Wang Hou beside her, and asked, "Helper, can the general soldier win?" ”

Wang Hou looked at the stage with his eyes, and responded: "I can't see the ...... now" Before the words fell, he saw Hu Jun jump up again, and shouted: "Feiyan wears willows!" The sword stabbed out parallel to the body, and the body was in the air, but it suddenly turned around, avoiding the spear, and circling around Zheng He for several weeks, which was the swordsmanship of "Flowers Bloom to See Buddha".

"Good!" Zheng He cheered loudly, with a move of "Storm Flat", the spear was raised, forcing the opponent's sword to make a move, followed by a move "The aftermath is not settled", and both legs were kicked out at the same time. Hu Jun saw the strong wind coming, and avoided the edge of the "meteor chasing the moon", and his body had already reached the edge of the ring.

Zheng He didn't allow him to breathe, and with another move, he stepped several steps in the air and slammed it down with a gun. Hu Jun "played the flute in the forest", the long sword was pointed at the edge of the ring, and the whole person swung to the left, Zheng He missed the blow and smashed the bamboo along the stage.

The two went back and forth, playing seventy or eighty moves on stage, and everyone in the audience, except for Wang Hou, was dazzled. The more Wang Hou looks, the more he feels that the "evil sword technique" move is novel, if it comes to real martial arts, Hu Jun is slightly inferior to Zheng He, but his sword move is very ingenious, although he heard Hu Jun say on the island of refuge before, when he cracked the "no avoidance" formation, he had mixed feelings, and fused the formation and broke the formation together, creating a "evil spirit" sword technique, hoping to be like a chameleon to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but Wang Hou now sees his moves, and he is still deeply touched.

The moves that Hu Jun used just now, such as "Meteor Falling", "Flying Swallow Piercing Willow", "Flowers Blooming to See Buddha", "Meteor Catching the Moon", "Flute in the Forest", etc., must have been his sword moves from what he had seen on the island over the years.

The situation on the field made Wang Hou admire Zheng He even more: he had been at sea for more than half a year, and he had never seen him use a spear, but he could integrate his leg technique into his marksmanship, and make it so superb...... Maybe his "flat feet in the four seas" was realized from the marksmanship of many years of fighting?

Seeing that the two of them played another sixty or seventy moves, and the bamboo on the stage was beaten to the point that bamboo chips flew in all directions, Wang Hou reached out and pinched a bamboo stick that flew in front of him, and was about to throw it away, but he moved in his heart and made a move with his hand, but he sucked up a handful of finely broken bamboo sticks from the ground.

After nearly 200 rounds on the stage, there was still no winner or loser. Judging from the movements of the two, Wang Hou obviously showed signs of slowing down, knowing that if he continued to fight, one person would be hit, or even lose both, so he immediately shouted loudly: "Zheng Zongbing, senior brother, you have fought so far, how about a draw?" ”

Zheng He didn't expect that after Hu Jun was abolished from martial arts, not only did he recover completely, but he was also much higher than fifteen years ago, and he couldn't help but secretly admire it. Hu Jun originally thought that after he realized the "evil sword technique", he would definitely be able to kill Zheng He, but he didn't expect that under the fierce battle, he made no achievements, and it seems that Zheng He's martial arts have also made great progress over the years.

Both of them have the intention of stopping, but now they are fighting stalemately, and they are equal, and neither of them dares to let go first, otherwise they will be injured by the other party and lose their lives. "Purple Qi is coming from the east!" Hu Jun danced his sword loudly, stabbing at Zheng He with a cold light, Zheng He waved his spear, and responded: "Equally!" Suddenly, a few rays of blue light struck quickly, hitting the blade and the barrel of the gun, and then made a sound of "when the long ......".

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded: the swords and spears all fell on the stage, and the sound of "dang chang" was the sound of the gun and sword falling to the ground. The two on the stage didn't understand what was going on, and they were stunned on the spot. Wang Houfei stood between the two of them, and arched his hand: "Chief soldier, senior brother, you have a draw, this fight is really exciting, and I have benefited a lot from watching it!" ”

Zheng He was about to speak, but saw Hu Jun squatting down and looking at the table in a daze. Zheng He looked at him in amazement, saw him pick up a few bamboo sticks, held them in his hands, looked at the people under the stand, and then looked at Wang Hou, and asked for a while: "Senior brother, this bamboo stick is yours?" ”

Seeing the bamboo stick in his hand, Zheng He had already understood that when he was in Sumatra, in order to determine who would inherit the throne between the eldest prince and the second prince, the method of buffalo gladiatorial fighting was adopted, and Wang Hou used the "Ten Flavors of Heavenly Fragrance Needle" to help the second prince win. Just now, it must have been him who stopped the fight between himself and Hu Jun.

Wang Houying said: "This bamboo stick is not mine, I picked it from the ground." Hu Jun was still stunned, stunned for a long time, and Fang Chang sighed: "I thought I could wash away my shame, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it...... A single bamboo stick can defeat my 'Evil Warding Sword Technique'! What a frog at the bottom of the well! It's because I'm too self-conscious...... Zheng Zongbing, if you want to kill or chop, I will never complain. ”

"Senior brother, you don't have to be sad, it's not this bamboo stick that shoots down your blades, but your respective strengths." After a pause, Wang Hou continued, "Speaking of which, I have to thank you for helping me, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to do this." ”

Hu Jun became more and more stunned: "My help to you? I—What have I helped you? ”

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