Although it is a simple stab, it is very different from the straight stab of ordinary people, it seems to be avoidable everywhere, but it is unavoidable, and people unconsciously make moves that are half a beat slower.

"It's ......"

Hong Qigong made a slight sound, and he didn't dare to be careless, he used his internal force, and slapped forward with a palm at will, he practiced the eighteen palms of the dragon for decades, and he could integrate it in one move, although the power was not so powerful, but it was enough to resist some first-class exercises.

Seeing a large wave of palm wind coming, Xue'er is also not afraid, in recent years, she has been learning from other women, although her combat experience is not as good as that of decades of veterans in the rivers and lakes, but it is not much worse.

The wrist turned, and after holding a sword flower in front of the palm wind, the tip of the sword was a little sharp, and the seemingly fierce palm qi was directly broken, and the sword continued to stab towards Hong Qigong without abating.

Qigong shouted in his heart: What a good one to break the face with a point, this girl is good, and she is full of combat experience, wait for me to try your sword qi.

When the tip of the sword reached his face, Hong Qigong did not block it, flashed sideways, raised the middle finger of the index finger of his left hand, and made a sword finger, only to see that his fingertips were flowing vigorously, and the back of his fingers leaned towards the sword body, and suddenly a sharp feeling eroded him, constantly cutting his fingers, fortunately, he had the strength to protect, otherwise he would become a seven-fingered beggar.

Xue'er saw that she was dodged again, and then changed her sword moves, the hilt of the sword turned around, the tip of the sword was facing downward, the horse step was slightly pressed, and the long sword crossed with the waist, and went backwards, forming a half-arc pointing directly at Hong Qigong's chin, and a move of the immortal pointed the way, forcing him to dodge backwards, as long as the other party retreated, she had more opportunities.

Sure enough, Hong Qigong didn't want to spend his internal strength to take her sword, so he raised his head slightly, and his body turned backwards.

Xue'er watched him retreat, leaned on the sword and walked away, unforgiving.

The girls were also shocked when they looked at it, but they didn't expect that this girl had grown so much unconsciously, and sure enough, as Gongzi said, Xue'er was the person with the highest martial arts talent among us.

Feng'er has also been observing Hong Qigong, seeing that he seems to be only for temptation, and has not really made a move, suddenly saw the finger sleeve of his right index finger, and thought about it slightly, and he had already guessed the identity of this person, and his heart was a little fixed, and he expected that he would not deliberately embarrass us.

came and went, and the two of them also made more than a dozen moves, all of which were Xue'er's main attack and Hong Qigong's defense.

During the swing of the sword qi, Xue'er's various moves were also becoming more and more proficient, and they kept appearing in her mind, as if she was about to form a coherent sword move.

Hong Qigong had the heart to take the school to guide her, so that she could repay the chicken's hospitality, and slowly her bare hands were no longer enough for her to continue to comprehend, so she took out the bamboo stick on her waist, and waved it gently, her body was covered with stick shadows, Xue'er was also unaware for a while, and several places on her body were hit, and suddenly the hot pain spread all over her body, so she could only turn to attack and observe the direction of the bamboo stick.

Seeing that she was easily confused by this stick method, knowing that she had never practiced top-level foreign kung fu, maybe she had never seen it, she kindly said: "Stinky girl, your eyes are rolling around, what can you see with your eyes?"

Xue'er also woke up, he waved his hand and there was a shadow of a stick in the sky, how to see it with his eyes, he made a bold attempt in his heart, closed his eyes slightly, and only listened to the sound of sticks cutting through the air all around him, so he had to try his best to rely on his eyes and hearing to dodge. Although she was still beaten, it didn't hurt so much, and it was also the reason why he kept his hand, and now no matter how stupid she was, she knew that Hong Qigong was pointing at her, so she put aside her distracting thoughts and realized it with her heart.

Five sticks, ten sticks, twenty sticks, fifty sticks, although the sticks are heavy, but the ones that hit the body are real, and the sound of "crackling" is also very worrying for the women, if it weren't for Feng'er and Mei Niang to stop them, I'm afraid they would have rushed up long ago.

Finally, after the ninety-ninth stick hit Xue'er on the back, Hong Qicheng wanted to knock off the sword in her hand on her right wrist, and she also taught what she should teach, and it was up to her to understand it in the future.

"Bell"

"Huh?"

Hong Qigong looked at it fixedly, and was blocked by her horizontal sword, is it a coincidence? Then he swung a few sticks, and it looked like more than a dozen people were holding them and hitting her, and they couldn't prevent it.

I saw a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of Xue'er's mouth, opened her eyes, and an unparalleled momentum spread from her body, and the phantom in front of her continued to dissipate, and finally only a real shadow was left to attack her, attacking her waist, raising her sword to draw a big circle in front of her, and picking up the bamboo stick that was hit.

Hong Qigong said in his heart: "It won't be so godly!" Although I don't use any of the dog-beating stick methods, but the martial arts practice to my level is no longer confined to moves, just shoot, sticks are stick methods, sticks are different from stick methods, if you really use the subtle moves in the dog-beating stick method, how can this little girl be able to stop.

The two of them made more than a dozen moves again, but they were all blocked by Xue'er one by one, and just when Xue'er was about to make a move, Hong Qigong shook his hand and stepped back: "Don't fight! Don't fight! You little girl bullied me, it's too unfair." I don't know how to respect the old and love the young. ”

In fact, it's not that Xue'er has cracked his dog-beating stick method, the real subtlety lies in the moves, it's just that he disdains to bully such a little girl, and it doesn't make people laugh out of his big teeth when he spreads it.

Xue'er was also content, put away her sword and bowed to Hong Qigong and said, "Thank you seniors for your advice!"

"Hehe, you're not so stupid, you're a good seedling, do you want to follow the old Hanako! I'll take you to wander the rivers and lakes, take you to see other kendo masters, and with your talent, you will become a generation of swordsmanship masters in the future." ”

This is also Hong Qigong's temporary idea, originally thought that this girl was hairy, and she was going to cut him when she came up, and she didn't like it, but now she saw that she was not so ignorant, and when she saw that she was happy, she wanted to be included in the door, after all, this is a rare kendo wizard in a hundred years! If it weren't for Wang Chongyang's death, and there was no other swordsman in the world, he was really embarrassed to lick his face and accept her as an apprentice.

Anyway, he doesn't need to teach anything, just need to have enough training, this doll will be able to become a faction of its own and realize the essence of swordsmanship, even if it was Huang Rong back then, it was not as good as it!

Xue'er confronted her, and she could feel that Hong Qigong's realm was so high that she was afraid that her sister was also invincible, and she was obsessed with martial arts, so she naturally wanted to follow, but when she thought of her sisters and sons, she could only refuse politely: "Xue'er thanked her predecessors for their kindness, Xue'er is just a maid in the villa, and she is not allowed to abandon her son at will, please forgive me." ”

Jin Hai and the others secretly felt sorry for her when they heard it, in fact, they all knew that Gongzi wouldn't say anything when Xue'er left with her apprentice, but they couldn't let go of the obsession in their hearts, and they were slaves for one day and slaves for life.

Flowers' eyes are sparkling, and they are struggling in their hearts.