Chapter 6 Competition
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"Uncle Ling, I didn't expect you to be the founder of Xingsheng Dart Game, why didn't I hear you talk about it before?" Yang Qiming asked as he took off his shoes.
"It's all old things, so don't mention it. Ling Fei waved his hand and said, "This time I went to Kaiyuan City to practice, although your sword skills are already hot, but when you meet a real master, you still need something, do you know what it is?"
"Uncle Ling wants to talk about actual combat experience?" Yang Qiming said as he looked at his knife.
Ling Fei shook his head, "In terms of footwork, there is no problem with running in the forest for more than ten years, although the knife technique is the superior sword technique 'Red Blood Knife Technique' in my Forgotten Worry Valley, but ......" Ling Fei paused, then sighed and shook his head. "Hey, forget it, I can't comment too much on the famous knife technique of Forget Worry Valley, you will understand in the future, the road still depends on you. ”
Yang Qiming picked up his big knife and looked at it again, "Uncle Ling is talking about the Red Blood Knife?"
"Rest early, we have to hurry tomorrow. Ling Fei said to himself as if he hadn't heard Yang Qiming speak.
Yang Qiming put the knife aside, and then clenched his fists: Red Blood Knife?
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In the early morning of the next day, Yang Qiming habitually got up early, and diligence was a sentence that Ling Fei had been mentioning on his lips, of course, Yang Qiming also did this, after a set of red blood knife practice, Yang Qiming put away the knife and stood up.
"Papapa......" Behind the tree next to the house, he remembered a loud applause, and then walked out of a person, who was dressed in black clothes, with the word "Xing" embroidered on his chest, he was twenty years old, it was Zhao Feng's son Zhao Xiang, "Good swordsmanship, although it is taboo to peek at others practicing martial arts, but I can't bear to interrupt when I see Brother Yang's swordsmanship so powerful." Zhao Xiang said apologetically.
Hearing Zhao Xiang's previous words, Yang Qiming was obviously a little displeased, but when he heard the latter words, he couldn't help but glance at Zhao Xiang more, and said in his heart, this person has a very good heart.
"Seeing the smile, just play it twice, are you going to go?" Yang Qiming simply went home, and then changed the topic.
"Don't worry, it's still early, but I see Brother Yang's knife skills, and I hope to learn from it. Zhao Xiang obviously didn't want to change the topic and said, Zhao Xiang is a martial arts idiot, although he is young, but his swordsmanship has been passed down by his father, and he can't help but want to give it a try when he sees Yang Qiming's swordsmanship.
"Oh?" Yang Qiming looked at Zhao Xiang and thought: This time I went down the mountain, the last time I tried my hand in the tavern, that person's martial arts were mediocre and I didn't know what his martial arts were, this person is the son of a white-clothed Ah Feng, and he should be outstanding among his peers.......
Before Yang Qiming finished speaking, Zhao Xiang's thin sword was already stabbing straight at Yang Qiming, "Brother Zhao is anxious. Yang Qiming smiled helplessly, and tried to dodge with one side, but saw that the thin sword was about to stab Yang Qiming's wrist, and changed the stab to a slash, Yang Qiming was helpless, and he retreated, but he didn't want Zhao Xiang to fast forward two steps, and then stabbed Yang Qiming.
"Good swordsmanship!" Yang Qiming couldn't help but cheer for the other party, this is not to blame Yang Qiming for cheering, facing the enemy, it is difficult to change the move, one move goes out and wants to take it back and launch another move, which is rare at Zhao Xiang's age.
Seeing this, Yang Qiming couldn't help but become serious, and the big knife was instantly erected, trying to block the thin sword, but the thin sword changed its move again, pressed down instantly, and continued to stab at Yang Qiming. However, Yang Qiming didn't care, the big knife swept forward, and Zhao Xiang had to retreat when he saw this. The sword is sharper than the sword, the knife is sharper than the sword, if Zhao Xiang does not retreat, it will only be Yang Weiming who is injured and Zhao Xiang dies.
Seeing Yang Qiming come up and use desperate moves, Zhao Xiang couldn't help licking his lips, "Brother Yang is really not simple!" If people who are familiar with Zhao Xiang see his action, they will know that he is going to move really.
"I'm also forced to do it, if it weren't for this, I'm afraid I would have to be passive like this forever. Yang Qiming smiled helplessly, the knife man, the tyrant, this sentence is the beginning of the red blood knife method. However, at this moment, Zhao Xiang accelerated and ran, and one person suddenly became two people, and then four people.
"Afterimage!" Yang Qiming was shocked and couldn't help flashing these two words in his mind, "It turns out that I'm not the only one who can be so young!" said, but he didn't dare to be careless at this time, Yang Qiming slowly closed his eyes, and his right ear moved slightly.
In fact, the afterimage is not really so many people, but the speed is fast enough to a certain speed, pausing at different positions, and it is just an optical illusion caused by the visual retention of human eyes!
Zhao Xiang knew that it was not so simple when he saw Yang Qiming close his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he thought that he had met an expert, but there was no mercy under his hand, and four swords stabbed at Yang Qiming from four directions at the same time. Just when the sword was about to stab Yang Qiming, the corners of Yang Qiming's mouth also showed a shallow smile, and the big knife finally moved at this time, aimed in one direction, and cut it from the bottom up, but this direction was not the four swords that seemed to be stabbing at him.
However, at this time, the two of them couldn't move at the same time, Yang Qiming's right hand was held by one hand in an instant, and Zhao Xiang did the same. "Have you made enough trouble, do you want to kill the other party?!" The stern voice remembered at this time with a little scolding, only to see that the person who came was wearing blue clothes, and a big "Xing" word on his chest showed his identity, and the person who came was Jing Hai, the current dart master of the Xingsheng Dart Bureau.
"Second uncle!" "Senior Jing!" Zhao Xiang and Yang Qiming saluted Jing Hai one after another.
And Jing Hai also looked at Yang Qiming at this time, thinking to himself, the old dart master actually taught such an apprentice, it is really not simple, even if I don't make a move, I'm afraid there is no worry about life!
At this time, it showed the strength of the two sides, Yang Qiming only took two steps back to stand firm, while Zhao Xiang took three steps back. Zhao Xiang looked at Yang Qiming thoughtfully, thinking to himself, if he continues to fight, I'm afraid I will be defeated, thinking of this time, he couldn't help but sigh, "Hey, the skills are not as good as others, and I am willing to bow down." ”
And Yang Qiming looked at Zhao Xiang and only took three steps back, but he felt another thing in his heart, "The sword is heavy and domineering, compared with the sword, it is already a loss." Yang Qiming said.
Jing Hai felt the most real because he directly fought with two people at the same time, and said in his heart: Equal? Over time, I'm afraid that these two people will surpass me, or it is possible to win the real martial arts.
In fact, there was another person standing somewhere in the distance, this person was dressed in white, and the corners of his mouth were also holding a shallow smile, and then a few ups and downs left.