Chapter 12: Fist Strength
The yamen is intricate, cold and slaughtering.
Not long after the two of them walked, an open flat field came into view.
It is the school field where the officials usually exercise.
Yang Shifei caught a glimpse of many saber servants waiting in the corner, looking like they were waiting for battle.
On the road just now, Luo Xian'er explained to herself the intention of this trip, saying that she had found a suitable partner in the yamen and could come over to have a look.
But this battle...
"-It's finally here?"
The deep voice was like a muffled drum, which made Yang Shifei's face change slightly.
He jerked ahead, only to see a middle-aged man in prison uniform emerge from behind the wooden stake, his muscular body was extremely oppressive, his hair was scattered and messy, and a pair of fierce tiger-like sharp eyes stared at him.
Murderous.
Yang Shifei was subconsciously tense and secretly felt dangerous.
The sense of threat brought by this person is far better than that of the man in black a few days ago!
Under the seemingly casual and light standing posture, his legs are as steady as old trees taking root, and his hands are covered with staggered scars, as if he has gone through many battles.
"You're the eldest lady of Luofu?"
The man in prison clothes had murderous intent in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "It's not a small courage to send people to surround and suppress my Feilin Gang. β
Luo Xian'er's eyes were indifferent, as if she had turned a deaf ear to her evil spirit.
"The Flyers have been destroyed."
She just looked at Yang Shifei beside her calmly: "But this person is a helper and has good martial arts, so I will order the people from the government to leave him to practice with you." β
Yang Shifei nodded suddenly, and at the same time smacked his tongue a little.
The eldest lady is also doing things too fast.
"Martial arts practice, the most important thing is actual combat."
Luo Xian'er said calmly: "You have just practiced the Three Stacks of Piercing Forests, and you are still exploring and familiarizing yourself. It's better to go head-to-head with the person who created this exercise, and it will definitely help you a lot. β
"βhuh!"
The Feilin gang leader suddenly sneered, his eyes widened slightly angrily, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out.
"Miss Luo is really arrogant, she really thinks she can pinch me Li Xiaolin at will?!"
He took a sharp step, his momentum rising sharply.
At the same time, the officers and soldiers hiding around moved almost instantly, only to hear the piercing sound of knives, and more than a dozen long knives were set on this person's neck.
The Feilin Gang leader, who claimed to be Li Xiaolin, stopped and looked around, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
What is the background of this woman, which can make the Dongcheng government so protective.
Recalling the scene of yesterday's 'army pressing the border', even he had a little numb scalp, and never thought that the Feilin Gang would be surrounded and suppressed by the Dongcheng government, and there was no room for redemption at all.
Obviously, according to previous investigations, this woman is just a businessman background, but now-
"Isn't it too dangerous?"
Yang Shifei stood in front of Luo Xian'er at this time, his face was solemn, and he looked back and said, "If this person goes crazy, can the surrounding officers and soldiers stop it?" β
He could see that although these officers and soldiers were all skilled, they could not be compared with the Feilin gang leader in the field.
"Don't worry."
Luo Xian'er just said softly: "This person doesn't have the courage to come nonsense, you just have to make a move." β
Yang Shifei glanced around, thoughtful in his heart.
It is expected that there are other powerful warriors in the official mansion, otherwise this Li Xiaolin would not be obedient.
"Well thought!"
Li Xiaolin laughed again at this time: "You are powerful and powerful, and I really can't resist the grass people in the rivers and lakes." But this white-faced boy next to you, with thin arms and thin legs, still learns the martial arts of my Feilin Gang, and the old man can pinch him to death with one hand! β
Luo Xian'er didn't look at him even a glance, and opened her lips coldly:
"Iron Catch."
"Miss Luo."
The breeze suddenly appeared, and a cold man suddenly appeared outside the three zhang, wearing a black mask on one side, and respectfully bowed his hand: "What do you command?" β
Yang Shifei was surprised, but he didn't know when this person appeared.
And Li Xiaolin was even more cruel and stiff, and his heart was shocked.
This Tie Hanyang is the first to catch in Dongcheng, with strong martial arts, not below the realm of grandmasters. In the past, the dragon saw the beginning and the end, but now...
To this, the woman bowed her head like this?
"My fiancΓ© has just learned martial arts."
Luo Xian'er didn't reply: "There is Lao Tie always arrest and be more vigilant." β
Mr. Tie glanced at Yang Shifei and solemnly clenched his fists: "Please rest assured, this Li Xiaolin can't turn over the storm." β
"If only you were sure."
Luo Xian'er glanced at Yang Shifei's right arm: "The wound has not healed, remember to be more careful." If it doesn't feel right, we can come back later. β
β... Miss Luo was so caring that I was embarrassed to turn around and go home. β
Yang Shifei put away the distracting thoughts in his heart and smiled at her: "I'll try my best." β
Luo Xian'er bowed slightly.
Seeing Yang Shifei walking down the steps, she finally took a first look at Li Xiaolin.
"If you don't know how to shoot, you die."
β......β
As soon as these words came out, there was an eerie chill in the school field.
More than a dozen officers and soldiers present, including Li Xiaolin, couldn't help but look at Yang right and wrong, and their thoughts were complicated.
Such a powerful woman is actually this person's fiancΓ©e, really... Enviable and jealous.
"Let's get started."
Yang Shifei took a deep breath, looked calm, and took the initiative to pull off the stance.
He wasn't interested in saying anything more to these people.
Since Luo Xian'er is asking herself to teach martial arts, then learn it with peace of mind.
Other than that, you don't have to think about it.
The officers and soldiers looked at each other, and finally silently withdrew their swords and retreated, re-giving up an open space.
Li Xiaolin twisted his neck and sneered in a low voice: "Boy, your luck is really good." There's such a woman supporting youβ"
"Piercing the forest three stacks, please advise."
Yang Shifei's back was straight, his eyes gradually condensed, and the cold qi in his body quietly flowed.
In the face of a powerful opponent, he was not afraid, but was extremely indifferent under the cold air.
Seeing that he had no intention of communicating, Li Xiaolin just smiled coldly, and suddenly leaned over and strode over: "I just learned my Feilin Gang martial arts, so I thought I could argue with the old man?!" β
The heavy pressure was like a rushing raging wave, layered as he stepped out, and when he raised his arms and clenched his fists, his momentum had risen to the peak.
Seeing that the other party turned around and swung his fist to attack, Yang Shifei narrowed his eyes, and he was even more calm when he was in danger.
The heavy punch in the line of sight seemed to draw an afterimage, far from being comparable to the man in black at the beginning. But he seemed to sense the crisis in advance, and every muscle spasm throbbed, so that the body moved automatically, and he passed by very skillfully.
"Is it really my Feilin Gang Method?"
Li Xiaolin's brows moved slightly, he took a step forward, and suddenly turned his fist into a palm and pulled it out.
Its five fingers are tough and sharp, and they imply internal breath, and the stone wall has to be pierced when it hits it.
But Yang Shifei twisted and dodged as expected, and at the same time punched the opponent's palm, taking advantage of the situation to widen the distance between the two sides.
Wow!
Yang Shifei took a few steps back, and only then did he unload the strong horizontal force that spread throughout his body.
His expression was calm, and he shook his slightly numb left arm, and the atlas mantra flashed in his mind.
Piercing the forest three stacks of gong, cultivating to perfection can obtain the three stacks of internal strength, and it takes ten years of hard practice to be able to use the internal breath to turn the dark energy.
But in the next moment, the cold qi in the body suddenly opened and scattered, and it flowed all over the limbs on its own, quickly transforming into the principle of the operation of this work, and the left palm had secretly gathered strong strength.
"Boy, I have a bit of a way to escape." Li Xiaolin moved his muscles and bones, his muscles were raised, and he sneered: "It's a pity that you are too young, let the old man educate you by himself!" β
As he stepped forward, his gaze swept over all sides of the school yard and smacked his tongue secretly.
Although I don't know who this kid is, it doesn't hurt to put a little water and play with him.
"Boy, look at the boxing!"
Li Xiaolin made a decision, suddenly shouted angrily, and smashed it head-on with a punch.
The fist wind struck, Yang Shifei's eyes condensed, and he raised his hand to block his chest in an instant.
A dull thud was heard, and the dust around it dispersed.
Li Xiaolin was the first to change his face, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and as soon as he stood firm, he couldn't help but shout angrily:
"How can you know my 'three-fold internal strength'!"