Wei Qing and the four of them came downstairs, only to see Wang Kaizheng instructing the servants of the family and the Cai Lou to rearrange the tables and chairs in the hall and clear out the venue for the competition, he saw Wei Qing and the others, and immediately scolded: "The good boy is brave enough, he didn't escape, hum, anyway, if you escape, I will take that stinky little lady to suffer", he turned his head to look at Li Rui behind Wei Qing, and said with a lewd smile: " Little lady, I regret that I didn't follow my son that day, it's not too late for you to be willing to obey now, otherwise you will enter the baggage camp in the army, hehe, those rough men don't taste good."

The four of them didn't answer, they found a seat and sat down, Wang Kai was dumbfounded, and deliberately turned his head to Wu Yunfei with an unhappy face and said loudly: "If I don't shout to stop for a while, you just keep fighting, don't stop, do you know."

Cao Lu couldn't hold back, and immediately called out with Wang Kai in the air, and all the people in the palace and their masters also scolded, and for a while, the originally clear and quiet hall suddenly talked about it. The royal family members are usually good at flattery, and they are all articulate, but Cao Lu is a person who has been accustomed to the rivers and lakes since he was a child, and he will get a lot of market language, although he is outnumbered, he will not fall behind, and he has a bit of Zhuge Liang's tongue battle group Confucianism, but the two main angles of this competition did not participate in the battle of tongues, Wei Qing sat with his eyes closed and calmed down like an old monk, while Wu Yunfei stood behind Wang Kai and lowered his head and didn't know what to think.

Wang Kai listened to the scolding of his subordinates and Cao Lu, and was happy to smile, and from time to time praised and rewarded the family members who were brilliant in words. As more and more guests came to see the excitement, they all clamored to watch the competition, Wang Kaicai stopped the family members and waved Wu Yunfei to go down.

Wei Qing saw Wu Yunfei entering, so he also walked into the middle with the Zhanlu sword, only to see Wu Yunfei's haggard face, thinking that he had been created by Xiao Qinchuan before, although his actions are unhindered now, but the internal injuries will probably be difficult to heal after all in three days. Wei Qingxin said: You think that you can be sure to defeat me with this wounded body, if I hadn't been able to teach the Nine Heavens Sword Technique the day before yesterday, I would indeed not be your opponent, and now it is difficult to say.

Wei Qing raised his sword with both hands and arched his hand: "Wu Guard, you and I have already learned each other's fist and foot kung fu before, so it is better to see the high and low on the blade today." He said that he would draw his sword and raise his hand to make a gesture.

Wu Yunfei was stunned and said: "You want to make a sword?" I have only heard that the proud skills of the Boyang faction are the broken palm and the five-element stick, but I have never seen a Boyang heir make a sword."

Wei Qing replied: "I am a member of the beggar gang, and the rules of this gang have always been forbidden to dabble in the martial arts of other sects, and my swordsmanship is not derived from the master of the Boyang faction, but it is not that Your Excellency has seen and heard of the widow."

Wu Yunfei said: "Okay, then I'll see the tricks of the beggar gang", he was slightly surprised when he first saw Wei Qing's sword, but he was not afraid in his heart, he thought that it must be a beggar gang who was good at swordsmanship to teach him, but there are many famous people in the beggar gang who are good at using sticks and knives, and they are useful swordsmen, and they have never heard of any great swordsmanship masters.

Wu Yunfei immediately took the usual spear, and the head of the spear flicked straight to Wei Qing. Wei Qing stood on the spot and swung his sword to slash the head of the spear, Wu Yunfei first knew that Zhanlu's sword was sharp, and secondly, he wanted to touch the bottom of Wei Qing's swordsmanship first, but this blow was a false move, so he immediately stepped sideways to avoid the sword momentum, and did not stop at his feet, and slapped his upper arm after going around the barrel of the gun on Wei Qing's side.

Wei Qing had already practiced the method of dealing with guerrilla with Cao Lu before, and he didn't dodge at the moment, but only moved his feet on the spot and turned around, and swung his sword to cut the opponent's gun. Wu Yunfei's footsteps wandered, and in a blink of an eye, he had turned to Wei Qing's back, although his body was fast, but Wei Qing only moved his feet and turned around on the spot after all, but he could also keep up with his speed, always facing Wu Yunfei directly, not giving the other party a chance.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Yunfei had been around Wei Qing for three weeks, attacking eight shots, Wei Qing didn't dare to rashly use the Nine Heavens Sword Technique, and he didn't know any other sword moves, every time it was a simple hard slash to block the opponent's weapons, fortunately, Wu Yunfei didn't want to suffer a loss on the blade, and always withdrew at the moment when the guns and swords were about to intersect, and the two fought for a while, and they were dazzled by others, but the weapons of the two sides never collided. Wu Yunfei knew that his internal injuries had only healed slightly, and his strength was not as good as Wei Qing's, and seeing that Wei Qing was like a pawn in the newly enlisted army, he could only use some simple slashing moves, so his vigilance gradually disappeared, but the spear in his hand was more agile.

Wu Yunfei still continued to unfold his body and wander around Wei Qing up and down, but the momentum on his wrist suddenly changed, and the red tassel of the gun head danced away, turning into a curtain of red mist, making it difficult for Wei Qing to distinguish the way he came from. Wei Qing suddenly felt a great increase in pressure, and he couldn't see the other party's moves clearly, only felt that a little silver light was shining at him from time to time in the red mist around him, and he was in danger for a while, so he could only barely keep spinning, and quickly swung the Zhanlu sword in front of him, protecting the vital parts of his body, but the other party was too fast, and his arms and thighs were still cut or shallow stabbed several times, and the blood from the wound splattered with his sharp turn.

If Wei Qingxin wanted to defend like this again, then he would definitely not be able to escape the result of defeat and no victory today, but he wanted to counterattack but couldn't touch the other party's figure, and he thought in a hurry: The top priority should be to break through the opponent's red tasseled mist array, and then don't think about a good opportunity. He immediately swung his sword and danced in front of him, regardless of Wu Yunfei's body shape at this time, he suddenly rushed to the left, only to see that under the power of Zhanlu's sword, the red tassel mist immediately faded away like rolling soup and pouring snow, and his eyes suddenly opened up, but Wu Yunfei's figure was nowhere to be seen.

Wei Qing was startled and hurriedly turned around, only to see a little cold light wrapped in a red mist coming towards him, he hurriedly stood a sword in his right hand to protect his side, blocking the opponent's spear attack, and his left palm was slapped out, making the broken palm method passed down by the master, Wu Yunfei's body was smart, and while pulling the gun sideways to avoid Wei Qing's palm power, he took advantage of the situation to hold the gun head upside down and hit Wei Qing with the barrel of the gun. Wei Qing's strength was old at the moment, and he couldn't change his moves anymore, so he had to fight to receive a blow from him on the leg, planning to take the opportunity to get close to him and use the Nine Heavens Sword Technique to decide whether he won or lost.

I only heard a "snap" sound, and the barrel of the gun slapped firmly on Wei Qing's right thigh, Wei Qing only felt a sharp pain in his thigh, it was really painful, he felt that his right leg was numb, he didn't listen to the call, and he didn't know if the leg bone was injured, he desperately gritted his teeth to endure the pain, his left foot barely jumped forward, and the Zhanlu sword in his hand went up with the momentum.

Wei Qing rushed the internal force according to the sword technique taught by Zhou Peng, only to feel that a stream of air from the chest along the inside of the arm quickly broke through the two acupuncture points of Shangyang and Zhongchong on the palm, and poured directly into the Zhanlu sword, the Zhanlu sword immediately turned into a black dragon as if it was attached to the soul, and made a loud buzzing sound echoing him, the tip of the sword bloomed violently like a spring flower, and the three points of Luoying stabbed at the three acupuncture points of Wu Yunfei's head, Touwei, Yingxiang, and Shuigou almost at the same time.

Wu Yunfei saw that the sword stabbed by Wei Qing was unremarkable, and he didn't care in his heart, he didn't dare to use the gun to meet the sword blade, so he erected a spear to block the wide face of Zhanlu's sword body, thinking that he could easily resist this straight stab, but unexpectedly, Zhanlu's sword suddenly made a loud noise without warning, and bent the sword body like a ghost to avoid the spear blocking the front, and the tip of the sword actually hit three holes at the same time. Wu Yunfei had no time to retreat at this time, and he could only watch the Zhanlu Sword flickering with a deadly cold light coming to his face in shock.

Everyone in the hall only heard a "pop" sound, only to see Wu Yunfei's face like ashes, and the spear in his hand had fallen to the ground at some point, he couldn't help but staggered back two steps under the shock, his mouth was wide open with an expression of disbelief, and after a while, he slowly raised his hand and stretched out his eyes to look at it, before he came back to his senses. On the other side, Wei Qingzheng knelt on one leg with his left knee, panting heavily.

"Wu Yunfei, what the hell are you doing, you can't be fooled when Lao Tzu is so confused", the hall was silent for a while, but Wang Kai came back to his senses first and scolded. The rest of the people were chattering nonsense, or some said that Wu Yunfei deliberately gave in and was unwilling to win this competition for the tiger, or said that Wei Qing was deliberately showing weakness, and there must be a backhand, and some people praised Wu Yunfei for having the style of the ancients, and not taking the opportunity to win was to win the opponent's heart.

In fact, only the two people in the field understand the strangeness best, only Wu Yunfei was already difficult to defeat Wei Qing's Nine Heavens Sword Technique's mysterious blow, but who knew that when Wei Qingjian arrived in front of the other party's eyes, he could no longer hold on to the injury of his right leg, he jumped up with his left leg alone, and after landing, one leg could not support it and fell to the ground, and the castration of the long sword in his hand came to an abrupt end.

Wei Qing stood up with his hands on his knees and endured the pain, and he stepped back two steps in front of his sword, to prevent Wu Yunfei from taking the opportunity to make trouble. Wu Yunfei bent down to pick up the spear with a blushing face, and said slowly: "What kind of swordsmanship are you, how can this sword be able to bend and dodge on its own, and it can also hit three acupoints at the same time."

Wei Qing secretly used the internal force to dredge the wound of the right leg of the active body, and replied quietly on his face: "It doesn't hurt to tell you the name of the sword technique, this is called the Nine Heavens Sword Technique, and the trick is inconvenient to tell you, if you are not afraid, you can try again."

Wu Yunfei pondered for a while before he said: "This Nine Heavens Sword Technique is indeed powerful, I don't have a way to dismantle it, but your kung fu foundation is too poor, as long as I don't give you the opportunity to use this trick, I may not lose to you", he said a spear, regained his former confident demeanor, and said loudly: "Let's do it again."

Wei Qing refused to show weakness, and Zhan Lu buzzed in his hand, but secretly thought in his heart: Brother Zhou said that my internal strength is only enough to use the Nine Heavens Sword Technique twice, and now I have used it once, and this last opportunity can never be missed.