Chapter 42: Rounds

"Alas, if she wants to take it off, let her take it off, anyway, she will lose the face of herself and the Xiangxi Teng clan, why be afraid of her?" Lin Fangda regretted again and again after learning the reason for Wu Chan's defeat and retreat: "That kind of thing just now is not a threat to any man, how did you get to a top master like Wu Chan...... Alas, what a loss!"

Liu Xunyi comforted: "After all, the little master of Wuzen is a disciple of Buddhism, and he has to retreat from women, not to mention that he also meets a woman who is so good at tricks, the little master of Wuzen is young and has not been deeply involved in the world, so he naturally doesn't know how to parry the most appropriate, so he is not losing to Teng Qin'er, but to himself." But I have to say that Teng Qin'er saw the weakness of the little master Wuzen this time, and hit it with one hit, and the strategy used was indeed very ingenious!"

"Strategy?" Hearing Liu Xunyi's words, Lin Fangda couldn't help but be stunned. Seeing this, Liu Xunyi immediately reacted, the word "strategy" was often said by him when he was on an errand in Tianji Pavilion, but few people said this in the rivers and lakes, and there were generally only words like "conspiracy" and "trickery". Without waiting for Lin Fang to think about it, Liu Xunyi hurriedly diverted the topic and said: "The little master of Wuzen admits defeat, and the situation has become more complicated. ”

Lin Fangda nodded heavily, looked at Teng Qin'er in the ring, sighed again, and muttered in his mind: "It's a pity that such a powerful master as Wu Chan lost the opportunity to compete for the plot like this......"

Compared with the serious appearance of Luo Tianjin and the others, Lu Tingxiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there was no almost invincible master like Wu Chan in the opponent, then their chances of winning were still very great.

After a while, Lu Tingxiang got up and smiled at Teng Qin'er: "Miss Teng is brave and strategic, Lu admires it!"

"Lu Gongzi has a good reputation!" Teng Qin'er smiled at Lu Tingxiang, and when the two looked at each other, Lu Tingxiang's eyes couldn't help but flash a touch of appreciation, which made Bai Shuang's face change slightly when he stood in the distance, and then looked at Teng Qin'er's gaze and couldn't help but show a trace of displeasure. Obviously, the white frost has a little jealousy of Teng Qin'er.

"Now that the winner has been decided, then I don't know who else wants to come to the stage to learn Miss Teng's tricks?" Lu Tingxiang asked loudly.

"Let's have a try!"

Before Lu Tingxiang's words fell, Zheng Songren had already flown out suddenly, and landed on the ring in the blink of an eye.

"Zheng Songren in Xiawudang, please teach Miss Teng!" Zheng Songren's appearance is polite, clear and generous, and his posture is tall and handsome, which is worthy of the name of Wudang's great disciple.

"A little monk just left, and now a little Taoist priest has come. Teng Qin'er wanted to repeat the old trick and said with a smile, "But the little monk is too shy, but you are much more generous." ”

Zheng Songren smiled slightly, and said loudly: "Miss Teng's move is useless, please make a move!"

"Hmph, what a stinky Taoist priest who doesn't understand the amorous feelings, I want to see what you are capable of?"

Teng Qin'er snorted, waved her hand forward suddenly, and in an instant, a dense black spot rushed towards Zheng Songren like a storm. Zheng Songren frowned, and the long sword in his hand quickly swung in front of him, accompanied by the subtle sound of "clanging", black dots were scattered on the ground one after another.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone could see clearly that these black spots were not ordinary hidden weapons, but flying insects.

These flying insects were all poisonous things, and when Zheng Songren's sword swept over them, the blood stains left by the blade were actually dark and brown, and they also emitted a faint stench, which made people sick.

"Don't worry, I'll give you the antidote when I defeat you......!"

Teng Qin'er laughed and turned suddenly, and slapped a palm into the air towards Zheng Songren's waist, Zheng Songren subconsciously waved his sword to resist, but he didn't feel the strong palm wind at all, just when he hesitated, he only felt that a warm thing was drilling into it along the gap between his robes.

Zheng Songren was taken aback, and then his left hand poked out like lightning, and pinched out the warm poisonous insect hidden in his waist, which turned out to be a poisonous scorpion with an almost transparent color. I have to say that Zheng Songren shot extremely fast, and before the poisonous scorpion stung his fingers, Zheng Songren had already pinched the poisonous scorpion into pieces with a wrong finger first, and suddenly a white and thick substance was stained between his fingers.

"Stinky Daoist, you pay for my poisonous scorpion!"

Seeing that the poisonous scorpion was pinched to death, Teng Qin'er was furious and slammed his palm at Zheng Songren's face. Three feet away from Zheng Songren, a green snake with fangs suddenly drilled out of Teng Qin'er's cuffs, Zheng Songren turned his hand and swung his sword without thinking, and before the green snake touched him, he had already slashed it into several pieces in the air.

"You ......"

Seeing the death of the green snake, Teng Qin'er became more and more annoyed, and was speechless for a while. Zheng Songren sneered and said, "Miss Teng, I advise you not to release poisonous insects anymore, otherwise I will kill one of them, and it is not easy for you to raise them, I am afraid that you will feel distressed." ”

"Nonsense!" Teng Qin'er let out a scream, and then pulled out a long whip from his waist with a volley of "snap", and then the whip blade turned sharply and swooped straight at Zheng Songren's long sword, and in an instant the long sword and the long whip were intertwined, and the two jumped up at the same time, fighting in close combat in mid-air, after three or five rounds, Zheng Songren shook Teng Qin'er with a palm, and he quickly flew back.

The two parted left and right, but the long whip and the long sword were inseparable because they were entangled, and finally the two retreated to the edge of the ring, Zheng Songren held the sword in one hand, dragging the long whip tightly wrapped around the sword, while Teng Qin'er held the other end of the long whip with both hands, and refused to let go.

Because Teng Qin'er's strength was far inferior to Zheng Songren's, she had to lean her body back desperately and resist Zheng Songren's pull with her whole body. Zheng Songren saw that Teng Qin'er's delicate facial features were all hideous together at this moment, his face turned red, and his body leaned back more and more, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a sly smile, and said, "Miss Teng, admit it!"

"What do you say......"

Before Teng Qin'er, who was full of surprise, asked what was going on, Zheng Songren suddenly pulled the sword into his arms, and in an instant, a huge force was through the long whip, dragging Teng Qin'er forward, Teng Qin'er suddenly exerted his strength to lean back desperately, and at this moment, Zheng Songren's originally strong arm suddenly loosened, and his five fingers also let go of the hilt. Teng Qin'er, who lost her pulling force in an instant, suddenly lost her balance, and with an exclamation, she had fallen from the ring on her back by inertia and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

At the same time as Teng Qin'er landed, Zheng Songren quickly stepped forward to catch up with his sword that was carried away by the long whip, and with a flip of his wrist, the long sword immediately broke free from the shackles of the long whip. Zheng Songren put away his sword and stood, smiling, looking quite easy to win.

"Miss Teng, admit it!" Zheng Songren smiled at the indignant Teng Qin'er under the ring.

"You killed my poisonous scorpion and green snake, I can't spare you!" Teng Qin'er complained and was about to jump into the ring again, but Teng Cang suddenly opened his mouth and said: "I wish to lose the bet, the girl must not mess around anymore, come back quickly!"

Hearing Teng Cang's words, and then turning his head to look at the people around him, Teng Qin'er had to give up the idea of revenge, glared at Zheng Songren viciously, and retreated from the martial arts arena angrily.

"Brother Zheng is good at kung fu!" Lu Tingxiang praised, then turned to look at everyone and asked, "I wonder who is next to come on stage to compete with Brother Zheng?"

"I'm coming!"

Qin Er stood up with a sneer, shook the Hidden Ghost Sword in his hand, and stepped into the martial field, every step of his life was full of strength, and he couldn't help but tremble the entire martial arts field.

I saw Qin Er walking faster and faster, and finally jumped seven or eight meters away from the ring, and actually jumped into the ring in one step. When his feet landed in the ring, the large table under his feet was immediately shattered by two legs, and the whole ring shook with it.

"The three heroes of the Qin family, I have heard that the hidden ghost knife of the second master of Qin is ever-changing, and the ghosts and gods are unpredictable, today Zheng has the courage to understand it!" Zheng Songren greeted.

"Without further ado, Wudang's swordsmanship is also quite subtle, and I also want to see if it is really as miraculous as the legend. "Qin Er's temperament is similar to that of Qin Da and Qin San, both of them are as strong as fire. However, although the three brothers of the Qin family are all hot-tempered, they are also different, Qin Da is fierce but a little scheming, Qin San is fierce but has the most straightforward temperament, and Qin Er is secretly vicious in his ruthlessness.

"Then offend!"

Zheng Songren didn't dare to underestimate Qin Er, and rushed forward with a flick of the long sword, and a series of dazzling sword flowers danced in mid-air, and even with a series of criss-crossing sword qi directly towards Qin Er. He actually used a killing move as soon as he came up, and his momentum was like heaven and earth when he fought with Teng Qin'er just now.

"It's good to come!"

Qin Er shouted, jumped up, brandished the Hidden Ghost Knife and rushed straight towards the sky sword qi, the blade waved a wind like a ghost crying wolf howl suddenly resounded between heaven and earth, but saw the looming sword shadow and the sky sword qi collide head-on, making a sound like thunder.

"Good martial arts!" Seeing this, Liu Xunyi couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Qin Er and Zheng Songren's martial arts are equal, Qin Er's sword is as fierce as a tiger, and Zheng Songren's sword is as fast as a dragon. ”

The two fought, and in the blink of an eye, it was already fifty rounds away, and everyone on the sidelines praised and applauded again and again, compared to the farce of the disparity in strength just now, this one can be called truly exciting.

The wide open and closed Qin swordsmanship almost filled the entire ring, and Zheng Songren's Wudang swordsmanship was as smart as a snake, coming and going freely in the gap between Qin Er's blades, the two of them flashed and moved up and down, and the nine big tables were also dismantled by the sword wind and sword qi at the moment, and they could only barely leave two or three tables to maintain on the field, but Qin Er and Zheng Songren were becoming more and more brave in battle, and they were not happy to fight.

"In terms of the subtlety of the number of paths, Zheng Songren is even better than Qin Er!" Luo Tianjin said quietly, "It's just that in the end, he will be defeated by Qin Er." ”

"Why is that?" Luo Ning asked puzzledly, "Since Zheng Songren's martial arts are superior, why did he lose to Qin Er?"

"Experience!" Deng Changchuan continued, "The Qin clan in Hexi has been wandering in the land of Hexi all the year round, experienced the Liao and Jin military rebellions, and then made a living under the blindfolds of the people, it can be said that they are hovering on the edge of life and death all the year round, and have experienced wars and blood and fire...... Naturally, it's slightly inferior!"

Sure enough, not long after Luo Tianjin and Deng Changchuan spoke, Zheng Songren, who had fought for more than 100 rounds, obviously began to be timid, but on the other hand, Qin Er was not afraid of life and death, and the Hidden Ghost Knife became more and more impermeable.

"Sooper, sonorous!"

With a series of crisp sounds of sword collisions, Zheng Songren wanted to point out the discussion, but he didn't expect to run into Qin Er, a ruthless madman, so he couldn't help but be worried when dealing with it, accidentally exposed a flaw, and the sword move was slow, but Qin Er seized the opportunity to launch a round of onslaught, Zheng Songren's sword moves became more and more chaotic, and in a moment he was forced by Qin Er to retreat again and again, in order to protect himself, Zheng Songren had to admit defeat.

At this moment, the martial arts field was in a mess, and there were table wood chips everywhere, and Zheng Songren was standing in this mess sweating like rain, looking at Qin Er with a hideous face on the table with horrified eyes. At this moment, there were only three legs left on the big table where Qin Er was standing, and the table was covered with sword marks, which showed that the fight between the two of them just now must have been very dangerous.

"Second Master Qin's sword technique is extremely fierce, Zheng admires!" Zheng Songren arched his hand towards Qin Er with palpitations.

"Agreed!" Qin Er seemed to be still immersed in the fight just now, and his tone sounded very ruthless, and then he saw him staring at the direction of the Qingcheng faction, the steel knife in his hand pointed directly at the disciples of Qingcheng, and said coldly, "I don't want to fight those women of the Emei faction." Qingcheng sent two envoys of gold and silver, Qin Mousu asked the names of the two of you, but I don't know if it was a waste of fame? I don't know if the two of you will dare to come to the stage to fight with me in the next battle?"

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