Zhang Dahu held his breath, his face tense.

Finding faults?

Do you want to quietly inform the other classes, I always feel that Lord Shen will be slapped to death by this reckless man.

Chen Ji also felt a little wrong, could it be that the other party said it nicely, but in fact, he came to find face for Slim Head?

"How?"

Zhang Butcher crooked his neck, and his thick calloused fingers twisted the grass roots off his mouth.

Shen Yi looked at it silently, the other party's eyes were very simple, without the slightest provocation, only a surging and scorching battle intent.

He slowly turned sideways and exhaled lightly: "Come on." ”

The words were about to fall, and Zhang Butcher suddenly came out of his legs, and the stone lock of three or four hundred catties was like a mud ball on a slingshot, with a piercing roar, and smashed towards the straight figure!

The momentum is so loud and the speed is so fast that others have no reaction time at all.

Shen Yi glanced sideways at the courtyard wall behind him, clenched his right palm into a fist, turned around and stabbed out with a punch, and under the fist peak, the stone lock instantly exploded into powder.

"I can see that you really feel sorry for the silver."

The lime obscured the vision for a moment, and the exaggerated body had already appeared behind the young man.

The two thick arms whipped from top to bottom like iron chains, and if they were solid this time, the shoulder blades on both sides would probably be more completely shattered than the stone locks.

Shen Yi looked calm, leaned over slightly, and while dodging the other party's whipping, his elbow was raised with the strength of his whole body, and he smashed it the chin of Zhang Butcher's beard.

With a muffled thud.

His face finally turned a little strange.

I saw Zhang Butcher stumbling two steps, shaking the entire courtyard trembling, he reached out and rubbed his chin, and laughed like a nobody: "What a quick reaction." ”

An elbow blow that could shatter the demon's hard bones could only make it take two steps back.

Others can't see the fame, but Chen Ji's pupils are shrinking.

Just yesterday, Lord Shen kicked the tiger demon to the ground, spitting blood in his mouth, what kind of monster is this fat man.

“……”

The reason for Shen Yi's slight change in mood was not the case.

The elbow just now, he was attached to the acupoint breath, and he didn't expect to be able to take the other party directly, but...... How did this martial artist from Qingzhou take this blow without mobilizing his breath?

In his thoughts, his body was in turmoil, and with the blessing of the spirit snake's eight steps, the whole person was like a ghost.

Although Zhang Butcher moves extremely fast, the shortcomings of his huge body cannot be avoided, and he can't even see his toes when he looks down, and his field of vision is slightly narrow.

But there was still no panic in his eyes, and he let Shen Yi smash it with a few punches, and his greasy skin was as tough as a hundred and ten layers of cowhide.

Finding the right time, the fat palm was pulled around his waist, and the black pig-killing knife slashed towards the ground at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

With tremendous force, the pig-killing knife slashed again.

Instead, Shen Yi seized the opportunity, and took advantage of the gap when he didn't have time to retract his strength, raised a kick and kicked the opponent's waist, and his huge body fell to the ground with a bang.

Frightened, the Niu brothers hid to the side like frightened rabbits.

"It's boring! Boring! ”

"What's the use of such a rough and shallow boxing technique, no matter how good you are, to be honest, it's not even enough to move your muscles and bones."

Zhang Butcher got up from the ground with a disgraced face, his eyes fell on Shen Yi's waist, and he licked his lips: "Quickly draw the knife, the butcher saw it yesterday, don't think about hiding it." ””

Hearing this, Shen Yi rubbed his wrist, and then probed his five fingers towards the hilt of the knife.

I thought it was just a fight, but the solidity of the opponent's body, relying on Paiyun's long fist alone, it was really not interesting to fight.

The next moment, silver light swept through the sky with red mist!

"Good time!" Zhang Butcher finally became excited, and crossed his arms to meet him.

The long knife slashed, and the crisp sound of gold and iron colliding sounded, and a white mark appeared on his greasy skin.

"Is this Wang Ba becoming a jing?" Chen Ji's eyes widened and he was short of breath.

However, the smile on Butcher Zhang's face gradually faded, and he stared at his arm: "Good knife technique......"

Before the words fell, the long knife with a furious aura was already slashing continuously.

Zhang Butcher stretched out his hand again to block three knives in a row, and when the fourth knife was cut, he suddenly rolled on a donkey and dodged in embarrassment.

In front of everyone, he waved his hand again and again: "Stop!" Let me slow down! ”

Shen Yi slowly stopped.

Chen Ji hasn't figured out his mind yet, why did the fight end as soon as he started?

His gaze suddenly swept over the butcher's raised arm, and he inexplicably felt a chill, only to see that the previous knives were all cut in the same position, of course, this can only prove that Shen Yi is familiar with the knife.

What really surprised him was that the place that was originally just a white mark was now tightly stuck by a few wisps of red mist, and in a few breaths, the white bones could already be faintly seen.

Beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from the forehead of the butcher Zhang, and he endured the pain, and took out his breath to drive away the red mist little by little, and only after a long time did he raise his head and breathe a sigh of relief, and he was amazed:

"This method is not like a good person."

"I like it!"

Shen Yi frowned, wondering why the other party didn't use his breath to resist earlier.

Zhang Butcher had already stood up excitedly, patted his belly and shouted, "What do you think?" ”

Shen Yi nodded: "It's so strong to practice kung fu." ”

"Do you want to learn?" As he spoke, Butcher Zhang set his eyes on Shen Yi's saber.

"Lord Shen, no!" Chen Ji usually understands the rules very well, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but speak out.

The relationship between the imperial court and the Jianghu sect is far more complicated than ordinary people imagine.

It's not so easy to get out of their stuff.

"Tsk, what are you anxious about?"

was interrupted by the servant, but Zhang Butcher was not angry, and said with a generous smile: "I joined in, although it was not very glorious, but it would not hurt Shen Zhutou." ”

He paced to Shen Yi's side and said softly, "Your sword technique, did you comprehend it from the demon sword technique?" ”

Hearing this, Shen Yi looked over in surprise.

"Hehe, I've seen too much, and it feels familiar at first glance." Zhang Tuhu raised his eyebrows: "The martial arts of the Demon Suppression Division, I don't dare to stretch out my hand for me, but this self-created kung fu, how can there be so many rules, it just so happens that I also have a little understanding, why don't we change it?" ”

Shen Yi's heart moved inexplicably.

If you can have the other party's physique, if you encounter the snake girl last night, why should you panic.

After a while, he turned to look at it, but still chose to tell the truth: "I have no opinion, but you may not be able to learn this knife technique." ”

Zhang Butcher was slightly stunned, and then sneered in his throat: "Of course I know that such a vicious method is by no means accessible to you as a person in the court, and there is a high probability that you will comprehend the dregs of the beast yuan from a certain demon." ”

"It's not a desperate person, or a crazy martial arts idiot, who would do such a stupid thing."

"You just have to get it in exchange, how can you think about whether you can practice for others."

Seeing that the two were talking about martial arts, Chen Ji pushed the remaining few officers who looked at each other out of the courtyard, and then walked out and gently closed the courtyard door.