One hundred wanton pick-up chapters are one-sided
Three months......
Xiao secretly clenched his fists, but soon, he raised his head and showed a relieved smile—
"Why don't you dare!"
Because...... He is no longer the boy who has lived today, and he doesn't know if he can see the rising sun tomorrow!
"Very good!" Master Qi Yuanzi nodded, hooked the corners of his mouth provocatively, and said:
"Okay, the old man will tell you how to gamble!"
He walked over to the forge that never went out, and with a long iron tong, he picked up the crimson pig iron from the furnace, and took out five pieces in total.
Then, without hesitation, he raised the hammer, smashed it with a "bang", and after some simple forging, he lifted the fiery red object high and threw it heavily into a large water tank full of ice and snow floating on the side!
Thorn la la......
With a cool "snort" sound, a thick white smoke evaporated, and in just a moment, it filled the entire room.
"Pick it up!" In the mist, I only heard Master Qi Yuanzi shouting, and in the next second, it seemed that something heavy was coming towards Xiao?
"What?"
Xiao didn't have time to identify it, so he had to turn over and catch it steadily, and when the warm hard hand was in his hand, he realized that the thing in his hand was not the prototype of an iron bench!
Although there are some potholes and crooked, the general appearance has already been formed......
"Come out, come out into the yard!"
Master Qi Yuanzi's voice was already coming from outside the house.
"Yes......"
Xiao didn't dare to slack off, so he immediately carried the bench on his back and rushed out of the door of the house.
Su Xixue and Guo Hu glanced at each other, and followed closely without hesitation, found a corner, and watched quietly not far away.
"Son, you just take your so-called strongest board, wait for the old man to take eighteen kinds of weapons, and fight with you one by one......" In the cold wind, Master Qi Yuanzi stood with his hands in his hands, and said in a deep voice to the young man in front of him: "If you can beat the old man in all of them, the old man will make an exception and build you a bench that is unique in the world!"
"Eighteen Weapons ......"
"All over ......"
"This ...... It's impossible, right?"
First of all, whether the low-hanging bench will be restrained by a certain weapon, the difference in strength between the two sides alone is a little ......
Although Xiao's figure was also strong, Su Xixue and Guo Hu looked at Master Qi Yuanzi's burly and strong body like a brown bear, and they couldn't help but shake their heads.
I'm afraid that a simple collision can knock Xiao out of the way.
"Got it, senior!" But Xiao didn't have the slightest fear, and immediately untied the thick cotton coat and threw it on the branch on the side, revealing the short shirt inside: "You can make a move!"
He held his breath, pulled away from the horse's step, clasped the stool legs with both hands, and groaned in his mouth, and immediately stepped across the tiger to the left and squeezed the palm and right to squeeze one leg.
Master Qi Yuanzi glanced at him lightly, immediately turned around, pulled out one from the "garbage heap" behind him, wrapped the bottom end with a cloth at will, snorted coldly, and put it across his chest-
It's a single knife that shines coldly!
"Come on, son!" Master Qi Yuanzi sneered.
"Then please forgive me, I made a move!" Xiao shouted, his body was already rushing out, holding the stool with both hands and going around the back of his head to the left, and hitting a bench flower to the right, the first style of the bench fist "left lunge forward", has been attacked!
"Heh......" Master Qi Yuanzi smiled faintly, and when he was quietly turning around and waiting for Xiao, the steel knife in his hand was mentioned lightly, and the back of the knife scraped Xiao's elbow fiercely before the bench fell!
"Shhhh
Xiao gasped, took a few steps back in a trance, and looked at a sharp blood mark on his wrist and was secretly stunned.
"What's wrong?" Master Qi Yuanzi impatiently tapped the floor tiles covered with snow and water with the tip of his knife, and said, "This is not good?"
"Nope!"
Xiao came back to his senses, responded indignantly, immediately turned the head of the stool, grinded his feet back to the right for a week, bent his right leg and squatted halfway, and pushed his left leg straight into a right lunge.
"Then what are you rubbing?" Master Qi Yuanzi curled the corners of his mouth and sneered.
"Look at the move!"
Xiao shouted, he bowed down, flew forward, grabbed the stool legs with both hands and faced down, fell in front of him with the right turn, and when he approached the former, he lifted it up, crossed the top of his head, and pushed it towards Qi Yuanzi's face!
The second pose, the right lunge to offer flowers!
"Good guy!" Master Qi Yuanzi smiled slightly, and his body was already moving.
Since you are lowered, then the old man is lower than you!
He took a step forward, but his figure had already fallen downward with the momentum, and at the same time he narrowly avoided the stool, he was already in Xiao Xiao's stunned gaze, and a sliding shovel kicked the latter's figure hard!
"Wow!"
Xiao screamed in pain, and when he was already on all fours, a dog ate and fell to the ground. But soon he got up in embarrassment, hurriedly picked up the bench and half-knelt aside, panting heavily.
"Come again, come again!" Master Qi Yuanzi didn't care about his face at all, and the cold tip of the knife pointed directly at the bridge of Xiao's nose.
"Drink!" Xiao was furious, he yelled, and regardless of his breath, he rushed forward with all his strength again.
"You have committed a big taboo in martial arts, son!" Master Qi Yuanzi smiled "hehe", and immediately swept over with the turn, "sweeping thousands of troops".
But he didn't want Xiao at this time, but he suddenly put away his anger and showed a triumphant smile.
"Huh?" Master Qi Yuanzi raised his eyebrows, already realizing that something was wrong, and when he looked at it again, Xiao Yuanzi, whose wrist had been slipped back and kneeling, used his fingering, clicked on the joint, and the strength of holding the knife was dissolved in an instant!
It is "unloading"!
Facing Master Qi Yuanzi who had opened the door, he did not hesitate to flip over the bench to stand up high on the legs, between the electric light and flint, the left hand held the stool over the top and placed the stool on the right shoulder, and then the left hand changed to hold the right hand on the outer stool leg and pulled it down to the left, and then the right hand changed to hold the left hand on the outside of the stool leg and rushed to the left, a "lunge stool over the top rushed forward", and attacked Master Qi Yuanzi fiercely!
But he didn't expect that Master Qi Yuanzi, who thought that he had no back move, suddenly let out a low shout, jumped up, stepped on the leg of the stool and flipped forward with the help of force, but in a moment, he had already landed firmly behind Xiao Yuan, standing with a knife.
Fuck your uncle, how can such a fucking strong man be so light?
In addition to being surprised, Xiao had already turned around and defended as quickly as he could, but before he could see the various scenes behind him, the cold steel knife was already on his neck.
Xiao's body shook, his body froze, and the iron bench in his hand immediately "clicked" and fell on Lin.
"Don't show a smug face too soon......"
He raised his head with difficulty and looked into Master Qi Yuanzi's eyes, and sure enough, the latter's eyes were full of disdain and mockery.
"Good!"
Guo Hu on the side couldn't help but cheer and applauded selflessly.
"Xiao?, are you alright?"
Su Xixue took a few steps forward and asked with some concern.
"I ...... It's okay......"
Xiao blushed, shook his head slowly, and sighed, "It's just that I lost...... Teachable, old-timers, admit defeat under ......"
After that, he slowly raised his hands, but before he could straighten them, he was slapped twice on his fingertips by the hard knife surface, which made him "ouch" and retract his hands.
"Put it down for the old man!, what's wrong with you?"
He looked up in surprise, but saw the blazing eyes of Master Qi Yuanzi, staring at him coldly:
"Is your hand so easy to lift?"
"But I'm ...... The junior has already lost to you......" Xiao rubbed his fingers aggrievedly and responded.
"Yours did lose...... But the old man didn't lose without you, so he had to stop!"
Master Qi Yuanzi sneered a few times, plunged the tip of the knife into the ground, and then picked up a cold-shining spear head from the "garbage heap" and hastily hid it on a wooden stick:
"Come on, stand up, don't you claim that the bench is the fastest and strongest? Then let the old man see you, what is the level!"
"It's the juniors who are arrogant and lose their words, and I hope the seniors don't blame ......"
Xiao honestly lowered his head, his attitude was respectful, and he lived like a child who admitted his mistakes.
But Master Qi Yuanzi obviously didn't intend to let him go like this:
"The old man told you to get up! Straighten up! Make a move!"
Call......
All right......
Xiao took a deep breath, turned around and picked up the bench, the stool facing inwards and the feet of the stool outward, and put on a posture of stubborn defense.
If you don't make a move, you won't easily show your flaws! Since you insist on bullying me, then I'll play tricks with you! Xiao smugly hooked the corners of his mouth......
Before he could finish laughing, a thunderous shout suddenly came from ahead-
"Stupid! Defending is not waiting to die, how do you block all your sight!"
"Huh?"
Xiao was shocked in his heart, and before he could react, he saw that the head of the gun had been stretched out like thunder, and with a vigorous pick, the bench in his hand had already been taken off and flew high!
"Hehe, you, do you really know martial arts?"
Master Qi Yuanzi broke the head of the spear with a "snap", danced a stick flower, and sneered coldly.
"I ......" Xiao heard this, and he was ashamed for a while, so he had to obediently pick up the bench, and he didn't dare to relax any longer.
But after a few moves, he was knocked to the ground by Master Qi Yuanzi's smooth and atmospheric stick technique, and had to lie on the ground and gasp.
"Son, this old man will give you a good lesson, so that you know what a real weapon is!"
As he spoke, Master Qi Yuanzi had already raised his knees, and with one knee he had broken the thick wooden stick in two, turning it into two short sticks clasped in his hand:
"Get up, it's not time to rest yet!"
Banzha Zhen Wulin