Chapter 100: One Win and One Loss
Shen Wuxing and Yao Zikong were stunned when they heard Li Xuan's words, glanced at each other, and asked in unison, "Ah Ying must be able to defeat him in three moves?"
Li Xuan nodded extremely confidently, walked to Ah Ying's side, and whispered a few words in his ear. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info A Ying nodded while listening, but when she heard the end, she didn't seem to believe it, she looked at Li Xuan with a pair of big eyes, seeing that his eyes were full of confidence and encouragement, and her nose suddenly smelled a unique breath of a man, and her heart suddenly beat rapidly, and in the middle of her heart, a touch of Feixia couldn't help but dye her face red, and she hurriedly lowered her head and dodged away. Seeing Ah Ying's expression, Tang Bing flattened his mouth, approached Li Xuan and asked quietly, "Brother Xuan, are you willing to tell me what Shicai and Miss A Ying said?" Li Xuan smiled and said, "When there is a result, I will tell you." Tang Bing said unhappily: "Is there a result? What kind of result? At that time, hmph, the result is out, do you still need to tell me!" said that, he deliberately twisted his body over and pretended to ignore him.
Hei Yunyi heard Li Xuan's wild words, his eyes suddenly narrowed into slits, and he said coldly: "Young man, do you want to meddle in this matter? Don't forget the rules I agreed with Brother Shen, outsiders are not allowed to participate." He said this, feeling annoyed in his heart, and said secretly: "After the old man solves Shen Wufear, I will find you, a boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, to settle the account." ”
Zeng Qili stood on the field, his right hand gently holding the hilt of the knife, staring at Shen Wuxing with wolf-like eyes, and seeing that there was no movement on Shen Wuxing's side, he said a little impatiently: "Have you agreed? Who has the courage to fight with us?" Before he finished speaking, he heard Ah Ying say crisply: "Mr. Zeng, are you in a hurry to find a place to rest?" Ah Ying is bold, please give me advice. ”
Hei Yunyi saw Ah Ying Yingying, and walked out with a weak look, and couldn't help but think back to what Li Xuan said to Shen Wufear, and said secretly: "This kid said that if he is willing to send Ah Ying girl, he will definitely defeat the lightning knife Zeng Qi within three moves, is it a joke, or is there another trick? ”
He looked at Li Xuan, and saw that the other party Shi Shiran was standing in place, his hands were folded in his sleeves, his long body was standing in the middle, his expression was faint and quiet, he really looked like an outsider, although he was relieved most of the time, but he was still puzzled in his heart. Can you defeat Zeng Qi in three moves?
Zeng Qi saw that it was Ah Ying, except for the accident, he was a little annoyed, and shouted: "The lightning knife has been famous for more than ten years, and he has never killed unknown people, not to mention that you are a little girl." Why don't you go back and find your adult to come out and compete with us?" The worry-free old man who stood behind Hei Yunyi saw Ah Ying from a distance, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and said with a smile: "Lao Zeng, if you don't want to compete with her, let me move my muscles and bones." Hey...... This girl looked pleasing to the eye when she was a child, but she didn't have a chance, grandma's, don't be wasted by you. ”
Yao Zikong saw that the carefree old man looked salivating, and his mouth was not clean, he was annoyed, and shouted: "Worry-free old pervert, do you want to find death? Then what are you waiting for, come out and duel with grandpa." When Hei Yunyi heard this, he raised his hand and made a gesture to stop the worry-free old man, and said coldly: "What are you anxious about? I'm afraid that there won't be a good girl for you...... Don't worry, no matter how good the meal is, you have to eat it bite by bite. Ah Ying ignored the obscene appearance of the worry-free old man, stood in the middle of the field, about seven feet away from Zeng Qi, and made two loud sounds, pulled out two willow leaf cold light knives from her waist, and said to Zeng Qi with a cold face: "Since you are known as the lightning knife and a senior, then I will let you make three moves?"
Zeng Qi heard her despise herself so much, her face turned purple with anger, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You are so arrogant." If I can't kill you in three moves, you win the game. Aren't you going to make a quick move?" Ah Ying heard this, her expression was not slow or urgent, she blinked her big eyes and asked with a smile: "Is this true?" Zeng Qi said hatefully: "It's hard to chase the horse." Ah Ying snorted softly: "Okay, then look at the knife......" Her voice fell, still her body did not move, and she still looked steady. Zeng was born with a disability for seven days, and he hated others to look down on him the most. Seeing Ah Ying standing steadily, looking at herself with slanted eyes, as if she was indifferent and mocking, she could no longer be patient with the rage that erupted, and shouted: "Since you don't know whether you live or die, then take your life." When everyone saw that he exerted force with his left foot and shrugged his right shoulder, he spat out the first word in his mouth, and the man had already jumped up, and when he had finished speaking, he had slashed thirteen knives in a row. This series of shouts and fast knife light disturbed together, when the real speed is like lightning, deafening like thunder, its knife style is not only a rare fast knife, and each knife with every word in the mouth, it is like a stage play rehearsed in advance, not only wonderful, but also exciting.
Ah Ying seemed to have expected that the other party would suddenly attack, and when she saw Zeng Qi's right shoulder shrugging, she began to retreat, and when Zeng Qi's first knife was slashed, she was already five feet away. Although she had a prediction and retreated extremely quickly, Zeng Seven and Eight slashed out, forcing her to the right side of the jujube forest. Zeng seven people were in the air, their bodies did not fall, they twisted their bodies obliquely, and they brushed five knives in succession, seeing that Ah Ying could not retreat, they were about to be injured under the light of the opponent's sword, but they saw her feet sliding gently, and her body was twisted strangely, which was the footwork of Shen Wuxing when fighting with the fake Yuan Wenmen. The reason why Ah Ying's footwork is unbelievable is because every step she takes needs to learn from the extremely flexible methods of flashing, turning, subtracting, dark, and light in Zhuge Liang's chaotic formation. The so-called flash method is to jump up the whole body, the turning method is to bend the legs and fall down, the subtraction method is to shrink the human form, the dark method is the left bow of the waist and limbs, and the clear method is to flick the arms right. Everyone saw that Zeng had seven consecutive thirteen knives chopped, the first eight knives were quickly avoided by Ah Ying, and the last five knives were dodged by her jumping, voltling, shrinking, bowing, bullet and other body methods, the whole process was smooth and smooth, without delay, it seemed that every step and every link she took was carefully calculated.
Such a wonderful offensive and defensive retreat, how have you ever seen it, and you can't help but applaud.
Shen Wuxing also never thought that the footwork of the 'Closed Diagonal Step Knife' in the Thirty-six Swords of Yanmen would still have such exquisite changes without the cooperation of the palm knife, and after being surprised, he turned his head to look at Li Xuan, and saw that although he was staring at the situation on the field, his expression was still as calm as usual, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly, and said in his heart: "Although Ah Ying has practiced the Thirty-six Swords of Yanmen with me, the time is very short, and this knife method needs to be matched with the internal force taught by Yan Wushu before it can be powerful." And I often didn't teach it to her because of the huge hidden dangers of this internal force method. Now it seems that the outstanding feature of this set of Yanmen Thirty-six Swords is not only the knife style and internal force, but also its footwork is outstanding!" He turned his mind a few times, and said secretly: "What did the son of the Li family say in Ah Ying's ear before? Could it be to tell her that if she uses this footwork, she can avoid Zeng Qi's fast knife? Well, if I hadn't seen this with my own eyes, it would have been unbelievable. Also, the Li family's son's martial arts were originally low, why did he make great progress in a few months? Previously, he not only secretly passed on his internal strength to me to help me heal my wounds, but now he also knew the subtlety of the thirty-six swords of Yanmen that I had not been able to penetrate? It was really strange!"
He was thinking about it for a while, when he heard Zeng Qi suddenly shout: "Okay, little girl, you hide skillfully...... Hey...... My feet have landed, it is the first move, you don't want to run away, look at my second move......" The voice did not fall, and with a 'whoosh', he had already pulled up and jumped up, and he swirled down, and the person was in the air, and the fast knife rotated with the body.
Everyone saw Zeng Qihuohuo's hovering sword light, which was only less than three feet at first, but as he went from high to low, the speed of his fall continued to increase, and in just an instant, he had become a zhang Xu Fangyuan. And this piece of Zhang Xu Fangyuan's sword light is impartial, firmly covering the top of Ah Ying's head, no matter which direction she dodges and moves, I am afraid that she will not escape the fate of being strangled by a quick knife.
Seeing that Ah Ying had no way to escape, the worry-free old man sighed loudly: "It's a pity, it's a pity." Such a beautiful girl is about to be stirred into meat sauce by Zeng's lame......" He didn't finish his words, and his mouth was not completely closed, but he saw Zeng Qi's knife light like a meteor, and suddenly disappeared, but Ah Ying stood firmly outside the three zhang. Hei Yunyi saw Zeng Qi unleash his fast knife and hovered down, no matter the speed of his body or the sharp moves, it would make Ah Ying have nowhere to escape, he couldn't help laughing, and was about to applaud, but he saw Ah Ying's figure flashing three times and two times, and flew out of the knife shadow lightly and skillfully. Zeng Qidao retracted the light and stood on the ground, his surprise overflowing. He looked at Ah Ying in a daze, as if he had seen a ghost in the dark, and muttered, "Your little menstrual period can actually avoid the subtle move of 'Snow Flower Cover' in our Baitou Mountain's top-secret sword technique?"
Ah Ying smiled slightly, her face was not red or panting, and she said crisply: "What's so difficult about this......? That's right, Mr. Zeng, you should use the 'Flowing Fire Chasing Star' next move, right?" Zeng Qi heard this, like five thunderbolts, his body trembled violently, his face was defeated, and he stared at Ah Ying with a defeated face, and hissed: "How do you know that there are seven top-secret sword techniques in Baitou Mountain? What if I don't use the 'Flowing Fire Chasing Star' move in the next move?" Ah Ying stroked the black hair scattered on her shoulder, and said with a faint smile: "It doesn't matter how many styles I know how many top-secret sword techniques there are in Baitou Mountain, but I know that if you don't use the 'Flowing Fire Chasing Stars' in your next move, you will use it." Torrents over rocks, 'Ten thousand peaks intercept clouds', 'A thousand waves do not enter' or 'Glorious rivers'. Mr. Zeng Qi, in short, you can't do any other moves except for the seven knife techniques of chopping wood and laying bricks. Am I right?"
Zeng Qi heard Ah Ying say the top-secret sword technique of Baitou Mountain like a few treasures, and he didn't miss a move, but he felt that there was nothing more incredible in the world than this. He froze in place, his mind was blank, and he was about to ask again, but he felt that it was dark in front of him, and the heavens and the earth were spinning, and he hurriedly used a quick knife to crutch the ground, but his body shook a few times, and his throat was suddenly sweet, and a big mouthful of blood spurted out with a 'wow'. Who is this little girl, and how does she know about the knife technique that our family has kept secret?
Hei Yunyi didn't expect such a change, he saw Zeng Qi's blood spurting out, his face was as pale as paper, his expression was in a trance, he was a little demented, he hurriedly shook the wooden chair and walked forward a few steps, and said in a loud voice: "Brother Zeng Qi, what's wrong with you?"
Zeng Qi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the depression in his chest was greatly reduced.
He looked back at Hei Yunyi, then turned his head to look at Ah Ying and Shen Wufear, and said with a miserable smile: "Although I was born crippled, I have always had a very high spirit. Since he was six years old, he learned the top-secret knife technique, and for 27 years, he has been injured countless times, but he has not been defeated. Hey, hey, haha...... Unexpectedly, I didn't expect to go all out today, not only did I not cut off half of this little girl's hair, but I also found that our Zeng family had been secretly guarding the knife technique for more than 200 years, which had long been known to outsiders....... Laughing and joking...... Gangster leader, I'm sorry for you, this game has been planted seven times. As soon as he finished speaking, he slammed the fast knife in his hand to the ground, turned around and walked towards the jujube forest. Seeing that Zeng Qi was leaving, Hei Yunyi motioned to the Wolf Tooth Feather Arrow Warrior to stop him, and called out, "Mr. Zeng, please stay." But before the two wolf-toothed feather arrow warriors could get close to the three feet in front of Zeng Qi's body, they were shaken by his arms, whirring twice, and fell four or five feet away.
Everyone saw Zeng Qiyi limping, lonely and lonely into the jujube forest, thinking of his sharp knife and willing to gamble and lose, they couldn't help but secretly admire. The worry-free old man saw Zeng Qi leave gloomily, Ah Ying still stood on the field, couldn't help grinning, stroked the fluttering white beard on his chest with his right hand, and held the corner of his robe with his left hand, jumped out from behind Hei Yunyi, squinted his eyes and said to Ah Ying: "It seems that Miss Ah Ying is not only beautiful, but also able to defeat Zeng Cripple, who thinks highly of herself, with excellent light skills, which is really the envy of the old man." Come on, come to my side, let the old man take a closer look, how did your extraordinary muscles and bones come about!" Yao Zikong saw that the worry-free old man was old, and in front of the public, he actually ignored the shame, and talked nonsense to Ah Ying with an obscene face, his face turned pale with anger, and he said in a vicious voice: "Worry-free old horseman, it seems that if you don't cut your tongue, you won't stop talking." As he spoke, he jumped out and blocked in front of Ah Ying, and the knife in his hand slashed towards the neck of the carefree old man like the wind. Seeing that his knife was strong, the worry-free old man did not panic, he smiled, and said, "Xiao Yao, do you want to be a flower messenger?" The slightly fat body shook, and his right hand still posed as a stroking beard, and at the same time, with a flick of his left hand, the corners of his robe were wrapped around the handle of Yao Zikongpu's knife like cirrus clouds.
Yao Zikong knew that the martial arts of the old man in his early years were much higher than his own, so he didn't dare to be careless, and with a wrong step, the sword was swallowed, and the blade was obliquely deviated, slashing towards the corner of the robe that was entangled. The carefree old man shouted, "Good come." This is the second game. Without waiting for Yao Zikong's blade to approach the corner of his robe, he flashed diagonally, and the long beard raised by his right palm was like a straight steel wire, and went straight to Yao Zikong's raised face. Yao Zikong snorted coldly, and the knife face of the Pu knife was horizontal, just covering his face, only to hear the sound of ding, and the white whiskers of the carefree old man stabbed at his knife surface, and there was a sound of metal clashing. He was secretly surprised in his heart and said: "The internal strength of the old pervert has not only not decayed due to old age, but it is even older and spicy, so you really have to be careful." In the middle of the mind fight, Yao Zikong's knife rod swept obliquely, turned into a magic wand and hit the ribs of the worry-free old man.
The worry-free old man smiled and said: "It seems that Xiao Yao's martial arts have not grown yet...... Yu body dodged Yao Zikong's sharp blow, and while his left palm slapped him in the face, his right hand clenched tightly, and punched on the blade of Pu Dao. Everyone only heard a sonorous sound, and the blade of the Pu knife, which was as thick as a goose egg, was hit by a punch from the worry-free old man, and it was bent into a bow, and he couldn't help but be shocked by his internal strength.
Yao Zikong's two moves were all restricted, at this time, not only did the Pu knife become scrap metal, but also when he turned his face to avoid the opponent's left palm move, he was swept by the palm wind, only to feel the hot pain in his cheeks, and when he reached out to touch it, he was cut by his long and curly nails, and he was bleeding all over his face. He was martial by nature and short-tempered, and when he saw that he was bleeding, he suddenly became anxious, and shouted angrily: "It's so worry-free, it's really powerful." Losing the Pu knife in his hand, he made a mistake with two palms, and his palms were bloody, and he used the red flame palm technique taught to him by Shen Wuxing, and stepped forward. The worry-free old man saw Yao Zikong's face bleeding, his expression was hideous, and he was slightly afraid in his heart, and shouted: "Are you trying your best? Ah, you will also make Bao Lin Bao Shorty's palm technique?" The two went back and forth, fighting more than 30 moves, the more the worry-free old man fought, the longer his spirit grew, but Yao Zikong became more and more anxious. Gradually, one is as calm as a walk, the other is impetuous as hot water in a boiling pot, seeing that there are three or five more moves, Yao Zikong will definitely die in the palm of the worry-free old man, but he saw a figure 'whoosh' cut into the two of them, holding Yao Zikong's waist with one hand, and throwing it out with a snort, at the same time, the figure waved his palm with a single hand, and caught the palm of the worry-free old man.
The carefree old man exclaimed in surprise, and was shocked out by the other party's thick and hot palm power. When he stood up, he was about to open his mouth to scold, but he saw that the figure was none other than his old master, who was still pale and wheezing earlier.
He swallowed his saliva, endured the severe pain in his arm, and barely suppressed the disgust that swelled up in his chest, and shouted with an angry face: "How come, you want to be unable to fight in the wheel?" Shen Wuxing brushed his palm and said lightly: "If I want to kill you, why use the wheel war!" hum...... This game is a no-empty loss. Hei Yunyi didn't expect Shen Wuyi to make a sudden move, and after a little thought, he already understood. It turned out that Shen Wuxing had already seen that Yao Zikong was not the opponent of the old man without worry, and it was better to let the two of them stop as soon as possible than to let Yao Zikong be injured in the hands of the old man without worry. Yao Zikong was thrown four or five feet away by Shen Wuxing and landed steadily on the ground. He is a straight man, seeing that Shen Wuxing shot a palm to repel the worry-free old man, he didn't know why, but when he heard Shen Wuxing personally admit that he had lost the game, he roared, regardless of the embarrassed appearance of the bloodied face, he stepped forward and said to Shen Wuxing: "Helper, I can fight again." Since we have two wins in three games, we must fight to win the second game!"
Shen Wuxing shook his head, looked at Yao Zikong, his eyes were full of kindness and comfort, and said warmly: "Actually, between me and Hei Yunyi, there should not be a battle between you and Ah Ying. But now that we've made a bet, we should keep it going. Hehe, Hei Yunyi, what are you waiting for? Are you already afraid that you want to send someone else to compete with me?" )