Chapter 22: Exhibiting Peerless Learning, Defeating the Enemy, Subduing the Demon Man, and Helping the Leader Show His Might
As soon as Fu Qianqiu jumped out of the window, he had already fallen into Xie Laosan's eyes.
"Keep up!"
In broad daylight, it was inconvenient to shout, Xie Laosan hurriedly made a decision, leaving some people to guard the pawnshop, and some people to follow Fu Qianqiu.
Everything, just a few minutes away.
As soon as Gui Yunzheng and the three of them came out, a disciple led them to chase after Qianqiu.
"Helper, don't worry, he won't be able to run far!"
This is also true, the entire Tongqi Workshop has beggars to help the disciples to control, and it is really not easy to escape from Fu Qianqiu.
Sure enough, in a dilapidated house at the entrance of the alley, there was the sound of fighting.
Gui Yunzheng took the lead and jumped in.
I saw that a black-robed man was fighting with Xie Laosan and two disciples, and next to him, two disciples were already injured on the ground.
"Kung Fu is not bad!"
Gui Yunzheng praised lightly and turned around.
"Brother Lin, you or me!"
How can Lin Zhijing rob his beauty? So he put his sword on his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Gui, it's better for me to sweep the formation!" ”
"Good!"
Gui Yunzheng knew his intentions, this was to let him defeat the enemy in front of his disciples!
"Xie Laosan, you guys rest first, I'll meet him!"
As he spoke, Gui Yunzheng's figure stretched, and the dog beating stick was pulled out.
Xie Laosan and the others were fighting anxiously, and when they heard the helper shouting, they hurriedly jumped back. But Fu Qianqiu's swordsmanship was very fast, and one person still couldn't dodge, and his calf was scratched.
At this time, Gui Yunzheng's dog-beating stick also arrived.
Fu Qianqiu's horse face stretched longer. The opponent's stick came over, the wind was fierce, the moves were exquisite, and he couldn't really use the sword.
He thought that he would be able to escape by killing Xie Laosan quickly, but who knew that Gui Yunzheng and the others came so quickly. This shows that the pawnshop is afraid that it has not been able to effectively help him stop the enemy, and maybe, it has been unexpected.
Now, the brave wins when they meet on the narrow road.
As the former hall master of the Zhongzhou branch of Xingyue Dao, Fu Qianqiu's kung fu is not a fist embroidered leg.
After all, Gui Yunzheng had not been practicing the dog-beating stick method for a long time, and he was not very proficient in using it, and after a few moves, he was killed by Fu Qianqiu and retreated several steps.
Lin Zhijing frowned when he saw it, it seemed that Brother Gui's weapon was still incompetent.
"Brother Gui, sword for sword!"
He couldn't help but remind.
In fact, Gui Yunzheng has already had this thought. When he shouted, he immediately changed his moves, and the wind-chasing sword technique was used to beat the dog stick.
Fu Qianqiu finally saw some hope, and now, his heart sank again.
It turns out that the fame of other teenagers is really not blown!
But Gui Yunzheng was unforgiving, and suddenly inserted into the kung fu of the Star Moon Dao Master, Lin Zhijing and the others only saw the shadow of the stick flashing, and in less than a few moves, Fu Qianqiu had been enveloped in it.
You think, how can the kung fu of the Star Moon Dao Lord be underestimated!
Fu Qianqiu only felt that he couldn't parry. Gui Yunzheng's change of tactics is getting more and more powerful, and the kung fu of the Star Moon Dao Master, he has naturally seen it, and there is already a psychological shadow, and at this moment, his heart is even more terrifying.
Syllable!
Gui Yunzheng's dog-beating stick struck his wrist hard, and his sword could no longer hold it, and it fell to the ground with a clatter.
He immediately palmed out, and Gui Yunzheng also stroked his palm, and the eighteen palms of the dragon descended majestically.
Bang!
The two of them are not far apart in skill, but Gui Yunzheng has the blessing of the beggar gang Zhen Gang's divine skills, and the lethality cannot be compared with ordinary kung fu. I saw that Fu Qianqiu was like a kite with a broken string, he was hit and floated, and finally fell, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Tie him up!"
Gui Yunzheng put away the dog-beating stick and looked calm.
Xie Laosan hurriedly took a thick hemp rope, walked over with a smile, and tied Fu Qianqiu tightly.
"Loyalty, but that's it, that's it!"