Ten days later.

Jingle bell, jingle bell.

Jian Feng pointed at a gust of wind, blowing the bells and flowers on the edge of the flower garden.

The two swords caused the dust on the ground to swirl and the fallen leaves to form a ball.

"Okay, good, Brother Bing'er, this move 'Lingyun' is getting more and more imposing. Anko clapped her hands and jumped off the stone table. "When I first watched this "Yangyue Sword Technique", I thought it was just average, who knew that this whole set of eleven moves would be so powerful. Advance can be attacked, retreat can be defended. ”

Li Bing retracted his momentum, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve: "I don't know how, this swordsmanship originally had no mental method, only sword moves, but the more I practiced, the more full my true qi became, especially in the past few days, I feel like I have inexhaustible strength." After fighting again, I want to fight again, and I don't want to stop at all!"

"Look at you, wipe the sweat with your sleeve. An Zi shook his finger and pointed at Li Bing: "What do you say, Jiang Chongjing never uses his sleeves to wipe his sweat." It's exquisite!"

"If you don't wipe it, you won't wipe it, I also have a sweat towel. Li Bing took out the sweat towel in his cuffs, twisted and pinched the fake look on his head, and pinched his throat: "How is it, isn't this a lot more elegant." ”

When a sentence was spoken, both of them burst out laughing.

"Hey, hey, how can Brother Jiang do this. ”

Li Binggang wanted to play the "Yangyue Sword Technique" again from beginning to end, but Yinglan'er shouted through the window: "Eh, have you finished practicing! I get up before dawn every day to practice the sword, I haven't practiced enough, it's time to eat, it's time to eat, come on!"

Five people sit around a table, the table is all Yinglan'er's craftsmanship, colorful and a big table, I don't know how it tastes, the color and fragrance are impeccable.

"Today is the 14th, and tomorrow will be the time to agree on the 'drug and poison dispute'. I don't know how Qianhua Xingfang is prepared. Ying Lan'er looked at Jiang Chongjing and asked, "Brother Chongjing, you said that the number of winners and losers in this drug and poison battle is geometric, if Qianhua Xingfang loses, will it ...... Will it affect the treatment of Sister Qingyu?"

Jiang Chongjing lowered his head to eat, his mind was quite heavy, and Yinglan'er's worry was also his worry: "I don't know much about the poison school. I'm going to help tomorrow, and I can't watch Qianhua Xingfang lose. At that time, if there is really something, I will also have to protect the safety of the owner of Qianhua Xingfang, with her, Qingyu will have a doctor. ”

The originally cheerful atmosphere was paved with a layer of haze in an instant.

Not only this guest residence "Gantang Courtyard", but the entire Qianhua Xingfang has also become depressed.

Stratus clouds obscured the sky, and there were no stars in the sky, except for a moon hanging in the sky. Towards fifteen, the moon is exceptionally round.

In the middle of the night, a layer of silver light sprinkled on the ground, and then it turned white. The first snow of this winter began to snow, and it was covered with a shallow layer, and it happened to be paved on the gravel road, and the stones were half submerged and half exposed, not a little more, a little less.

Lamps were blown out in every room and courtyard, and there were only a few disciples on duty, guarding the porches.

Knock knock!

The sound of two porcelain falling to the ground came from Li Bing's room.

Not long after it stopped, there were two more muffled sounds, like the sound of tables, chairs and benches falling to the ground.

Anzi was sleepy-eyed, put his leather coat on his body, and walked to Li Bing's room with an oil lamp in his hand, and the scene in front of him surprised him.

The ornaments of the whole room were thrown everywhere, the two wooden benches had been split into sawdust, Li Bing was only wearing an undershirt, disheveled, standing motionless in the corner of the wall, his hands pinching the legs of a wooden stool, and his fingers had sunk the wood into it.

Seeing the candlestick at the door, Li Bing turned his head abruptly - his face was distorted, his eyes were vicious, and his cheeks were flushed, like a soldering iron. I don't know if it was because of the severe pain, his body suddenly and occasionally convulsed.

Seeing that the person who came was Anzi, he lost the wooden stick in his hand and staggered towards Anzi, looking extremely uncomfortable, and he staggered when he walked. In less than two steps, I really couldn't support it, and my body went limp.

Anzi was quick-eyed, lost the candlestick, stepped out in three or two steps, and reached out to help him.

Li Bing fell into An Zi's arms, his face distorted. He grabbed Anzi's arms with both hands, and Anzi only felt a pain in his arm, as if his bones were about to be broken by him, and he couldn't help but scream in pain.

He looked down at Li Bing, and it seemed that Brother Bing'er's situation was even worse. The veins on his entire face were suffocated, the blood vessels on his forehead had been pierced, his pupils were dilated, and the whites of his eyes around him were almost blood-red.

"Anzi...... I...... I'm so uncomfortable!"

Anzi felt the strength in her arm a little heavier.

He was thin and couldn't hold Li Bing, so he could only let him fall into his arms. At this time, he was extremely frightened, so he quickly turned his head and shouted for help outside the hospital like crazy:

"Sister Lan'er, Brother Jiang, come out quickly, Brother Bing'er has an accident!"

"Sister Lan'er, Brother Jiang, come out quickly, Brother Bing'er has an accident!"

"Sister Lan'er!Brother Jiang!You guys come out soon!Brother Bing'er has an accident!"

Three times in a row, with a crying voice, hoarseness!

Unexpectedly, the first person Anzi saw was the girl who was on duty that night.

She ran in from outside the courtyard, saw Anzi at a glance, and didn't care about the lady's demeanor, and ran into Li Bing's room.

"Oh my God, what's going on?" she was startled when she saw Li Bing's face.

"I ...... I don't know! The first half of the night was fine, and we were still talking and laughing. It had only been two hours, and everyone had just fallen asleep when it suddenly became like this. Anzi looked at Li Bing in his arms as if he was unconscious, and hurriedly patted his face: "Brother Bing'er......! You...... Don't die! Wake up! Wake up. ”

He was so frightened that when he spoke, it was already a trill. Two tears of worry and fear dripped down his cheeks and onto Li Bing's face.

Li Bing woke up, still extremely uncomfortable, gritting his teeth, his face was still red. The blood vessels on his forehead turned from bruise to red, and his nostrils seemed to be bleeding.

"Quick, put him on the bed first, let me cut all the pulses. "Miss Qianyi has seen a lot of patients over the years, but she can still stabilize it, give Anzi a hand, and finally put Li Bing on the bed.

Unexpectedly, before this vein was cut, Li Bing suddenly went crazy and fluttered on the bed. Anzi wanted to hold down Li Bing's body, but was kicked away. Qian Yi is a girl after all, and she was not lightly frightened by this meeting, and she didn't dare to step forward.

Li Bing got up from the bed, he couldn't stand on his feet anymore, picked up the wooden stool with one hand, slammed it on the wall, and smashed it, but he still didn't feel that it was enjoyable, and he slammed it on the desk again.

This desk is much stronger than a stool, and it is safe and sound when you punch it. Li Bing seemed to have found a way to vent, and smashed his hands down with one punch. The infinite strength is endless, each punch is ten percent of the force, and the flesh and blood of his palm that he has smashed in two punches are blurred, and the splashed table is full of meat and mud.

Miss Qian was terrified.

Anzi touched the chest that was kicked, and he didn't care about the pain, watching Li Bing hurt himself, he didn't stop, he quickly got up, pounced on him from behind, and wrapped his hands around Li Bing's arms to make him stop.

But where is Li Bing trapped now?

In an instant, Li Bing grabbed Anzi's arm with his right hand, picked him up and threw him out of the door.

Seeing that Anzi was about to be smashed on the stone steps at the door, a figure flew by and reached out to catch him. The person who came was Jiang Chongjing.

"What's going on?" he looked at confused.

"I don't know, Brother Bing'er, I suddenly went crazy. Anzi stood up and wanted to go back in to trap Li Bing, but was blocked by Jiang Chongjing.

Miss Qianyi panicked and shouted at Jiang Chongjing: "You can't let him do this, if you smash it again, this hand must be wasted." ”

"Brother Li, Brother Li?" Jiang Chongjing shouted twice, but when Li Bing didn't reply, he let go of Anzi and grabbed Li Bing's right arm from the side, trying to restrain him.

Although Li Bing was crazy, for some reason, his martial arts were still there, and his reaction and strength were several times better than before. As soon as Jiang Chongjing's hand touched him, his left hand buckled back, his right arm was also unclamped, and when he turned around, it was an elbow blow that hit Jiang Chongjing in the ribs.

I didn't expect Li Bing to fight back so quickly, and his strength was amazing, Jiang Chongjing was beaten back two steps by him.

Li Bing's eyes were red at this time, bright red. Two blood vessels extend from the neck to the face, not only exposing them, but also turning a bright red color that pierces the eyes. Li Bing gave up the table, but instead recognized Jiang Chongjing and chased after him.

With his legs tied to the horse, his hands in fists, and a hammer smashed from the top of Jiang Chongjing's head, it was the "River Falling and the Moon Falling" of "Yangyue Sword Technique". This move is extremely heavy, but now Li Bing is already brute force, and he has no skill at all. Jiang Chongjing moved back slightly, slightly sideways, this move is not difficult to dodge.

He wanted to catch Li Bing again, but was forced away by Li Bing's punch. It's easy to dodge the attack, Li Bing is crazy now, and his strength is incomparable, but it's not easy to get close.

Speaking of time, Li Bing reached out to one leg of the wooden bench and played it in his hand, like an iron sword, and raising his hand was a move to "wave the sun and yangge".

Jiang Chongjing almost didn't react, and the broken wooden tip slashed across his face, almost hanging the color. This sword move, Anzi, saw that Li Bing had practiced it many times. But this time, it was twice as fast as before.

One hit missed, Li Bing changed his move again, his body was fluttering under his feet, and he stabbed Jiang Chongjing three times in a row.

Jiang Chongjing didn't have a blade in his hand, so he couldn't block it, and he couldn't hit it. You can only jump on the desk and dodge with a volley.

is not in a hurry for Jiang Chongjing to land, Li Bing's third move has already hit in front of him.

"Smack!"

A move "to the moon bottle" struck Jiang Chongjing's chest firmly! Fortunately, this was just a wooden stool leg, if it was a real sword, maybe it would have been submerged in Jiang Chongjing's chest.

Jiang Chongjing's chest ached from being shocked by this move, and he took two steps back to stabilize his body, and vomited out a mouthful of blood.

When did Li Bing's martial arts become so powerful, and he was ruthless.

Jiang Chongjing's martial arts were originally much higher than Li Bing's, and he didn't dare to be ruthless, for fear of hurting Li Bing, but now that he was injured, he was angry and anxious, and he didn't dare to be careless.

Seeing Li Bing's fourth move, he dodged the sword move, and reached out to grab Li Bing's wrist, who expected Li Bing's technique to be faster than him, and his left hand and two fingers became a sword, and he was about to reach out and point at the "Ren Ying Acupoint" on his neck. Jiang Chongjing hurriedly changed his trick and reached out to pick up this finger.

just stopped this finger, but was swept by Li Bing and kicked in the right waist.

Jiang Chongjing took two steps back, half-knelt on the ground, and couldn't stand up in pain. Unexpectedly, Li Bing, who has become like this, has increased his speed and strength so much. If you don't use a real sword, don't talk about subduing Li Bing now, even if you can't even get close to him.

Before he could stand up, Li Bing attacked again. The leg of the stool was about to hit his head. Jiang Chongjing could only stretch out his arm to block it, but the wooden stick did not hit his body for a long time.

It turned out that Yinglan'er arrived and kicked Li Bing's wrist and kicked the wooden stick away.

Ying Lan'er didn't dare to keep her hand when she saw this situation, and flew with a second kick and kicked Li Bing's back, trying to force Li Bing away first.

Li Bing didn't dodge or dodge, but grabbed Yinglan'er's Qianqian jade foot alive and pushed it back with one palm.

Yinglan'er leaned back, flipped back in the air, the green yarn flew, drawing a perfect arc, and after landing, she held the stone table behind her to stabilize her figure.

He glanced at Jiang Chongjing, who had already gotten up, and said, "Restrain him first." ”

Most of the martial arts of the Chang'an non-faction are inside and outside, but unfortunately Yinglan'er has no fire at all, only one whip method can still be seen, and now they are all rough fists and feet. Jiang Chongjing has already been hit by Li Bing's two-level heavy blows, and his body style is already a little sluggish than normal, but fortunately, he already knows that Li Bing is now completely attacked, as long as he forces the attack, it is not so difficult to find opportunities.

Ying Lan'er had two punches and three kicks, although they were all defused by Li Bing, which could lead Li Bing to chase her. Jiang Chongjing got the opportunity, and used the first move, clasping Li Bing's shoulder, and holding Li Bing's right elbow with the other hand.

Li Bing attacked with his left hand, Jiang Chongjing let go of his shoulder, and made a move against Li Bing, and then restrained Li Bing's wrist and twisted his backhand. This move is the move in the Shaolin Temple's "Thirty-six Road Small Grappler". But I don't know how he, a disciple of the Legalists, can know this Buddhist kung fu.

As soon as he got off the city, he crossed his legs and clamped Li Bing's legs, making him unable to move. Li Bing struggled hard, but he didn't break free, and he reached out and was about to smash the back of Jiang Chongjing's head.

Ying Lan'er saw that Li Bing had been bound, hugged Li Bing's arm with both hands, and stepped on the column next to him with the help of the group's body, and then this huge recoil force pressed Li Bing to the ground.

The two finally worked together to restrain Li Bing. Jiang Chongjing shouted at Anzi: "Hurry up and find the rope." ”

An Zi got the order, but before he could go out, Yinglan'er clasped Li Bing's hand and was actually broken free by brute force. She was pushed out by Li Bing's palms, unable to stabilize her figure, and took two steps backwards and just bumped into Miss Qianyi. One blue and one purple, the two girls in sari fell together.

Breaking free, Li Bing slammed into Jiang Chongjing, who was still trapped in him.

Jiang Chongjing didn't dare to take it hard, so he could only loosen his restraints and roll away to dodge. Before he could stabilize his figure, Li Bing's second move had already been hit, and he was about to slash on his Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Smack!"

A huge palm slapped Li Bing's back, knocking him out with a stumble.

Li Bingharizi turned over and stood firm again, abandoned Jiang Chongjing, and pounced on the man instead.

The man was not yellow, he dodged sideways, and knocked Li Bing's arms off with two palms. Bang bang, three palms again, hit him firmly in the chest and abdomen, turned around and went around behind him, buckled his wrists, and kicked in the popliteal fossa, making Li Bing kneel on the ground and couldn't move.

A set of moves, flowing smoothly, is really much more clever than Li Bing's brute strength.

Qian Yi had already stood up and shouted, "Master Zheng, please keep your hand, he is a guest." ”

The person who entered the door just now to restrain Li Bing was the head of the "Xiangzhou Lingshu Sect" who was invited to Qianhua Xingfang. Among the several heads who live in Qianhua Xingfang, he has the highest martial arts. He looked up, a face in his forties with a broken beard looked at Qian Yi, and his face was angry: "There are such guests?"