Chapter 2: Night Walking

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Fang Qingyan was stunned for a moment, then sneered and said, "What are you going out for?

Meng Shuai stared at him with good eyes, squeezed his hands, made a fist gesture, and said, "You know what I mean." Unless you don't dare. ”

Fang Qingyan glanced at Meng Shuai up and down, and said, "Is there a fight?" I have important things to do right now, and I don't have time to support you. ”

Meng Shuai was stunned and said, "What?"

Fang Qingyan said: "I'm talking about the rules, although you hate it, and you're not a big villain, if I accidentally cripple you, why don't I raise you for a lifetime?"

Meng Shuai took a deep breath, and suddenly made a move, his fingers like hooks, and inserted them into Fang Qingyan's eyes.

Fang Qingyan didn't expect him to make a sudden move, he eagerly raised his head and let this plug go, but he didn't expect Meng Shuai to make a false move this time, his arm sank, he pressed the big iron gun in Fang Qingyan's hand, stretched out his hand and dragged it, and said, "Take it." ”

Fang Qingyan hurriedly tried his best to hold it, but his reaction was a beat slower, and with a stabbing sound, the iron spear had already been withdrawn from his hand.

Meng Shuai took a step back, put the iron spear on the ground, and said, "Let's just use our hands empty-handed, so that you are not afraid of crippling me." The school is not a place for fighting, you come out with me. There is a winner and loser outside. As he spoke, he turned his head and inserted the iron gun back into the shelf by the wall, making a "bang" sound.

Fang Qingyan felt that the palm of his hand was spicy, and he glanced down, he was already a little peeling when he pulled the gun just now, raised his head, and said, "Okay, it's a little interesting." Let's get out. ”

As we walked out of town, the setting sun completely sunk below the horizon, putting away the last rays of sunset, and night fell.

The four fields are silent, and only the rumbling sound of water remains, like thunder on a dry day.

It was the sound of the river.

Gualingdu, a small town outside the mouth, is a ferry connecting the big river and the official road, and it is a natural bazaar.

Yellow sand, rivers, caravans of camels and mules and horses are the eternal themes of the town.

Meng Shuai stood on the bank of the river, through the thick night, watching the river flooded with waves and white foam, rolling eastward, as if returning to the scene of standing on the bank of the Yellow River and watching the tide in his previous life, the memories of the old days came to his heart, blurring the boundary between the two worlds in an instant.

"What are you doing?, come down. ”

Meng Shuai came back to his senses and saw that Fang Qingyan was already standing on the flat Hezhou, staring at him with blazing eyes, and also walked down from the river bank and stood opposite Fang Qingyan.

On the white sandbar, two teenagers came to fight and confront each other.

Fang Qingyan took a breath, punched first, and hit it, Meng Shuai also responded positively, and also followed with a punch, and the fists of the two collided in the air, releasing a thud.

Both of them took a step back at the same time, both feeling that their arms were faintly numb, and no one took advantage of it. Fang Qingyan was surprised in his heart, when Meng Shuai took the big gun from his hand just now, he knew that this person was not small, but at that time, Meng Shuai was suddenly difficult, he himself was caught off guard, and the big gun was out of his hand, and it could not be said that his strength was poor. On the contrary, he is confident, and when facing the enemy head-on, Meng Shuai must be inferior to himself.

Practicing boxing and martial arts is originally for the sake of boiling strength, but also for using strength. Fang Qingyan has reached the realm of walking horses, and his strength is only slowly increasing, but he has already had a first glimpse of the doorway to use his strength, and he can mobilize the strength of his whole body, condense it on his fists, and gather and disperse. He has a lot of strength, and if others can use three points, he can already score seven points in an instant.

Meng Shuai has a hard time with himself, and he can not fall behind, could it be that he is born with divine power, twice as strong as himself?

Or has he also reached the realm of walking horses?

Before he could think about it clearly, Meng Shuai's fist arrived again, and Fang Qingyan put aside his distracting thoughts and concentrated on the battle. The two fists and feet, and when they fought together, Hezhou raised patches of dust.

In fact, the two are still young, and they are empty-handed hand-to-hand hand-to-hand dogfights, and they are more than nervous, and the intensity is insufficient, but it is just a punch and a kick from you, but it is not as hard as the first time, but it is like a dismantling move, the fist comes to the arm, the foot comes to dodge, and dozens of moves are tumbling and rolling, and the winner is not distinguished.

Such a tie situation, in addition to the similar strength of the two people, is also because they both use a set of boxing methods, longevity boxing.

Nowadays, martial arts are the most prosperous in the world, and martial arts are practiced everywhere, and eight of the ten people who practice martial arts are enlightened with this long-life fist. This set of boxing methods has a low threshold, is widely spread, has simple tricks, but has a regular posture, and moves to every joint of the body, which is most suitable for children to be familiar with boxing and cultivate strength.

It's a pity that this longevity fist is used against the enemy, but it lacks the tricks and changes to enter the hand, and it seems too modest. Fighting is all about hard work and on-the-spot adaptability.

Fang Qingyan made dozens of strong attacks, but he still slowly grabbed the upper hand, but Meng Shuai retreated again and again, and when he encountered dangerous moves, he was gradually suppressed, parrying more and attacking less. Fang Qingyan knew that whether it was strength or strain, Meng Shuai was inferior to himself. But although Meng Shuai's explosive power is not strong, his breath is long, his strength is continuous, and he has been forced to defeat several times, but he can always breathe a sigh of relief, which is also anxious.

Suddenly, Fang Qingyan made a false move, Meng Shuai avoided it sideways, but felt that the wind was together, and a whip leg swept behind without a trace.

It stands to reason that there is no such leg method in the Longevity Fist, this angle and strength are something Meng Shuai has never seen, and he couldn't dodge it for a while, he was swept on the leg with a kick, snapped, and fell to the ground.

The Hezhou is full of soft sand, Meng Shuai doesn't hurt when he falls, but his legs are not light, and he can't get up for a while, lying on the ground and seeing Fang Qingyan's leg in front of him, he suddenly clasped his hands and grabbed his ankles, dragged him horizontally, and with a bang, he pulled Fang Qingyan to the ground.

This time it is not boxing, but wrestling, also known as wrestling, and it is barely a kind of martial arts, but most of them are children's games, drawing a circle and falling around. Tricks like lying on the ground and dragging someone else's foot down are scoundrels and useless. Those who practice martial arts are stable, how can they fall down so easily. Second, who would let the enemy fall at his feet without guarding? Not to mention wrestling, if he really took a sword and slashed it, he would not die or be crippled.

Fang Qingyan suffered the loss of experience in the face of the enemy, and was tripped and fell to the ground all of a sudden, Meng Shuai roared, pounced on him and rode him to suppress it, Fang Qingyan turned over and scuffled with him, wanting to press him down, but instead pressed him, the two rolled around on the sandbar, and they couldn't say any boxing skills, they were just beating like naughty boys, trying to press each other down.

After rolling for a long time, he rolled onto a reef and slammed the two of them into their hands and scattered.

Meng Shuai was hit in the back of the head, and for a while, he fell to the ground, feeling that his whole body was out of strength, his heartbeat increased, and he couldn't use any strength at all.

Originally, he was worried that Fang Qingyan would take the opportunity to pounce, but when he looked sideways, he saw that Fang Qingyan was also lying there without moving, and he didn't mean to turn over and fight again, so he breathed a sigh of relief and lay on the ground steadily, staring at the starry sky overhead.

No matter how many times I look at it, I still think that the starry sky in this world is beautiful. The stars are brilliant and flickering. The Milky Way was something he had never seen clearly in the metropolis, but it was so clear at this time.

Why is there also a galaxy, a Beidou, and a similar constellation? Could it be that this place shares the same starry sky with the earth?

"You're not going to die, are you?"

The voice sounded, Meng Shuai suddenly came to his senses, turned over and sat up, and said, "I cheated the corpse." Immediately, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and the golden flowers in front of him were bursting up, and he leaned weakly on the boulder, raised his hand and said, "Then he died again." ”

Fang Qingyan was stunned for a moment, suddenly laughed, sat up with the stone, and said, "You have a very easy-going temperament, and it's not the same as what I've heard." The tone was gentle, and there was no hint of sharpness just now.

Meng Shuai rubbed his nose and said, "What, have you heard of my temperament?"

Fang Qingyan said: "Listen to the people in the school, they say that you are ......" The school has a very bad reputation for the Zhong family's junior two, in addition to the line of eating and waiting for death, there are also all kinds of comments about being obedient and irritable, making trouble without anything, turning his face and not recognizing people, but there is no need to say this kind of thing, he directly changed the topic and said, "I didn't expect you to be very good at it, did you practice it yourself in private?"

Meng Shuai said: "Sort of." "It's not him, the traverser, who is practicing hard in private, but the original owner of this body, of course, he hasn't relaxed after coming for a while.

Fang Qingyan said: "Since you have the ability, why don't you show it? There are many people outside who look down on you." ”

Meng Shuai said disappreliantly: "Where do I have that time?"

Fang Qingyan was stunned, looked at him and said, "Everyone else says that I am arrogant, but I think you are the real arrogant." Is it so indifferent to other people's eyes, is it because he has nothing outside his heart and treats others like mustard? ”

Meng Shuai was embarrassed -- what kind of person is he who has reached the realm? He really has no time, he sleeps during the day, gets up from school when he sleeps, and practices boxing all night at night, where does he have time to publicize his skills?

However, because of the time difference, he usually doesn't see a few of his peers, and he doesn't take their discussions seriously. If he hadn't met Fang Qingyan, he really didn't know that he had become a laughing stock of all kinds.

Fang Qingyan suddenly leaned back and said, "But you don't have to be like this. Nine out of ten people in this world are snobs. How much skill you have, how much respect you have. According to me, you might as well come out to fight in the future, otherwise cats and dogs won't take you seriously. ”

Meng Shuai felt funny, Fang Qingyan was really sincerely persuading him, as if someone else was pointing at his nose and scolding him just now.

Fang Qingyan suddenly straightened up and asked, "I see that you are strict in your technique, and you have been instructed at first glance." A famous teacher produces a high apprentice, and a high apprentice must also have a famous teacher, so you shouldn't come from a famous family, right? I don't believe that those straw bales in the town school can teach you. ”

Meng Shuai didn't answer, but asked, "What about you? Could it be that your boxing skills were taught by the head of the school?"

Fang Qingyan glanced at him, raised his eyebrows, and said, "I don't talk about my own business, so I shouldn't ask you." Well, everyone has their own secrets. No matter how big your secret is, can it be bigger than mine?"

Meng Shuai was curious, so he wanted to ask: What secret?

But Fang Qingyan had just said that he wouldn't ask himself, and now it was a little inappropriate to inquire about this, so he temporarily changed his words and said, "Ah, it's really a quiet night......

Da Da Da ......

In the quiet of the night, the sound of horses' hooves was heard.

Meng Shuai suddenly felt that his face turned red and he felt embarrassed. Just now they fought for a long time, and there was not even a ghost around them, he said a word, and immediately recruited the horse team, isn't this a slap in the face?

In addition to the embarrassment, Meng Shuai was even more curious, this year is not modern, the road is still brightly lit at eleven or twelve o'clock, basically the town has a curfew at eight o'clock in the evening, and no one walks on the official road as soon as it gets dark, even the official road is no exception. Why is there someone today?

Meng Shuai turned around and poked his head out of the big rock against his back to look, but saw a convoy slowly passing on the official road.

When he heard the sound of horses' hooves, he thought that someone was galloping, but now it seems that the convoy was not moving fast. In particular, the eight-horse cart in the middle is no less than three feet horizontally and vertically, and the body is boxy, like a big coffin. Such a big man, even if there are eight horses pulling it, it will not be much faster.

The reason why I heard the sound of horses' hooves was probably because of the horses' hooves.

I heard Fang Qingyan say next to him: "It's a night car." ”

Meng Shuai asked, "What is a night car?"

Fang Qingyan's voice was very soft, and it sounded like a dream in the night, and said: "It used to be a branch of the Great Qi Night March, and now it has been widely set up in the Zhenfu army in various places, and even in the Damen faction. Look at the body, made of special materials, there is not a single gap, water and fire are invulnerable, and it is specially designed to transport top-secret items or important people, if it is not lawful, it cannot be opened no matter what. Moreover, the night car is dedicated to night roads, day and night, so the whole body is pitch black, especially difficult to identify in the dark night, and it is almost invisible when it enters the mountains and forests. ”

Meng Shuaiqi said: "I can see it clearly from afar, where is it hidden?"

Fang Qingyan hesitated for a moment and said: "According to the rules, the night car can only be pulled by a black horse, and the horse's hooves must be wrapped in cloth, and no sound must be made." Also, night cars can't take the avenue, they have to go through the jungle, and there must be someone to cover them...... This line is not quite right. ”

Meng Shuai looked at the convoy of white horses, black horses, and jujube red horses, watched them gradually disappear into the night, and said: "Judging from your description, compared to the night car, this convoy is more like pulling a coffin for funeral." ”

Fang Qingyan snorted, and his face suddenly changed.

Meng Shuai's eyes were full of flowers, but he saw an afterimage from far to near, flashing on the official road.

When Meng Shuai was about to fix his eyes again, he was suddenly pulled by someone, his body was crooked, and he fell down again, and said, "You-" I saw Fang Qingyan stretching out his hand and pressing it on his lips, his face was gloomy, his heart was cold, and he was silent.

After a while, there was no one in Siye, Fang Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, his body relaxed, knelt on the ground on one knee and a half, supported his body, and said, "It's okay, let's go." ”

When Meng Shuai looked up again, the official road was empty, and there was no one figure anymore, and said, "That was a person just now, right?"

Fang Qingyan said: "Just now...... There was a person with very good martial arts who passed. ”

Meng Shuai nodded and said, "I guessed it." That man's body is so fast, faster than a galloping horse. Unfortunately, I only saw a vague shadow. If you pull me a little later, I might be able to see a human form. ”

Fang Qingyan said: "Then do you still have a life?"

Meng Shuai was stunned and said, "What do you say?"

Fang Qingyan took a breath and said, "You saw that person was fast, but when you think of him running so fast, what are you doing?"

Meng Shuai recalled for a moment and said, "Isn't he chasing the car in front of him?"

Fang Qingyan was slightly surprised, and said, "You actually know what he is going to do? Yes, he is chasing that car." It should be said that it is tracking. The convoy was rushing late at night, which was originally a secret, and it was bound to be more confidential for him to chase the car. I don't know what's going on in front of you, but if you show your face at this time, do you want to die?"

Meng Shuai was a little puzzled: "Why are you so nervous? If the two of us follow to see the excitement, we should be slashed by someone." But we are honestly staying here, and we haven't provoked him, how can we say that we are looking for death?"

Fang Qingyan sneered: "How do you know the sinister nature of the rivers and lakes. If you look at him more, you will provoke. Just because your martial arts are so much worse than him, life and death are not up to you. That person's body is very fast, I think it is at least the realm of King Kong, this kind of martial arts, killing the two of us is just a matter of one finger, he can move one more finger for the sake of big insurance, he can be safe, why not?"

Meng Shuai held his chin and said, "It turns out that it is really popular here, glaring at me, killing your whole family?"

Fang Qingyan shook his sleeves and said: "What have you seen? Have you ever seen a vendetta on the rivers and lakes caused by a word, an expression, or even a look? Have you ever seen a wicked person who kills people for fun or kills people to vent their anger? Have you ever seen a big conspiracy that implicates countless people for the sake of secrecy, and even exterminates the door and slaughters the village? These are all things that happen every day in the rivers and lakes, even at my age, I have seen several times in my life. You stay in Gualingdu, and you are the little master of a rich family, how have you seen this?"

Meng Shuai nodded and said, "The people on the rivers and lakes are sinister, and I have heard of it. ”

Fang Qingyan said endlessly: "Have you heard of it? Did you hear it when you were eating melon seeds, or did you hear it when you were basking in the sun? Are you very excited after hearing about it? Your blood is boiling? You can't wait to go to the good days of licking blood with a knife right away? It's because there are too many people like you in the rivers and lakes that there is no shortage of ghosts every day." ”

Meng Shuai said: "I'll rub it, your ridicule is full, right?"

Fang Qingyan glanced at him and said, "What kind of mess are you talking about?"

Meng Shuai put away his slightly frivolous attitude and said, "It's nothing, I thought about what you said just now, and what you said is very good." So we still don't have a fight. ”

Fang Qingyan smiled: "Still fighting, forget it." You're good, but you're still far worse than me. ”

Meng Shuai said, "Why didn't I see it just now?"

Fang Qingyan said: "I hid my strength just now. ”

Meng Shuai let out an "oh", and suddenly realized: "You pretended to be forced just now." ”

Fang Qingyan was stunned for a moment and said, "What?"

Meng Shuai said: "It's nothing, you continue." ”

Fang Qingyan continued: "I don't believe you when I see it, if I don't see that you still have some knowledge, I won't tell you this." When the realm is the same, the level of martial arts is the key to victory or defeat. I still have unique martial arts that have not been used, and there is no one in the four fields today, so I can give you insight. As he spoke, he picked up the stone and slowly got up.

Meng Shuai said: "Oh, I'll wipe it, how can I really thank Lord Longen." ”

Fang Qingyan is very good at speaking, and a good sentence is often heart-wrenching, if Meng Shuai hadn't lived to be in his twenties and didn't care about the children, he would have turned it over a long time ago. However, he also saw that Fang Qingyan had no bad intentions, and he still maintained an undisguised innocent temperament, but he didn't hate it.

In the final analysis, he was very interested in the "unique martial arts" of the other party. In this world, he is most interested in martial arts, which is also his only pursuit to live happily in this world. Otherwise, what else could it be to support his pursuit of loving life, is it the original ecological and ancient life that the toilet does not have?

Fang Qingyan stood on the sandbar, his eyes slightly closed, his hands in a strange posture one after the other, and his strength did not move.

As the minutes passed, Meng Shuai's eyes swept up and down on him, except that he felt that the posture of this stake was strange, it was no different.

Ziz ......

In the silent night sky, I don't know when I remembered the sizzling sound like pumping, like water boiling. Meng Shuai was stunned for a moment, and saw that a faint white smoke began to rise from Fang Qingyan's body.

"I'll go!" Meng Shuai was frightened and took a few steps back, this is not a joke, there is smoke on people's bodies, this is subverting common sense.

I saw that the light smoke on Fang Qingyan's body was getting more and more, and the smoke did not disperse, slowly wrapping around him, and it was very dense in the moonlight, which was really a bit of a vague dream of "smoke cage cold water and moon cage sand".

Suddenly, Fang Qingyan opened his eyes, his gaze was as cold as electricity.

Meng Shuai took a step back again, and saw Fang Qingyan slowly raise his hand, his hands were filled with mist......

"That's it. A shout rang out from behind him.