Chapter 34: The Sword Test

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In the city of Xiangyang, the Wangjia Martial Arts Hall.

The street vendors are just starting to set up stalls, most of the disciples in the martial arts hall have gotten up early to practice martial arts, the shouting is endless, and the deafening sound can be heard from inside through the wall, some disciples are dancing with a hundred or ten catties of stone locks, the sound of whirring wind stone locks are exchanged in their hands, and some disciples are dancing with knives and guns, the sonorous sound is continuous, and the sound of the sword is like a beautiful melody. These disciples were all sweating slightly, as if they had been dancing and practicing for a long time.

Creak.

The door was pushed open, who would be here at this time? All the disciples stopped the weapons dancing in their hands and looked at them, and a young man in Tsing Yi slowly walked in, and everyone's eyes fell on him, this young man in Tsing Yi was naturally Li Zhihao. He bid farewell to the Condor this morning, and wanted to go into the rivers and lakes to hone his swordsmanship and try his sword in the world.

"The apprentice has to wait for a while, and Master Wang hasn't gotten up yet. A man who was about twenty-four or five years old, who was quite prestigious among the crowd, put down the stone lock in his hand, looked at Li Zhihao and said lightly.

"I'm not here to apprentice. Li Zhihao replied expressionlessly.

"Then what's the matter with you?" the man asked, his tone was also a little angry, disturbing himself and others to practice martial arts, and he also came to apprentice, but he didn't care, and now he knew that he didn't come to apprentice, so he didn't have a good face.

"I heard that the old man Wang Zhan of the Wang Family Martial Arts Hall has excellent swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship of supporting the wind with one hand is also well known to everyone in this Xiangyang City. Li Zhihao was sharp when he spoke, and his eyes were like a sword staring at the man.

The man took a small step back, as if forced by Li Zhihao's eyes, he found that he immediately stepped forward without moving, puffed up his chest, and shouted: "Boy, this is not a place to find faults, full of nonsense, the hair has not grown, I want to learn to kick the hall, get out quickly, otherwise it will be easy for you to come in and get out." ā€

Behind the man, a group of people roared: "Get out, get out." The sound set off a wave of air, deafening, Li Zhihao only felt like hundreds of ducks were calling in his ears, and the buzzing sound made him feel a noise in his ears.

Li Zhihao rubbed his ears and said impatiently: "Let me say it again, I'm here to challenge Wang Zhan." Li Zhihao mobilized his internal strength, and said that he suppressed this chaotic scene.

Everyone was frightened for a while, and then woke up again, and then the scene was noisy. "A milky boy who hasn't dried up, really doesn't know how thick the sky is. "I'm afraid that this kid has heard too much about the book, and he is stunned in his chest. "Looking at the senior brother's face, he must want to teach him a good lesson. "Watching the play, watching the play......"

This man is the elder brother in everyone's mouth, and his face is red now, he is angry and ashamed. "Boy, I don't care if you're stupid or not, or if you've listened too much to the books, no matter what your reason is, but if you want to come to the door to provoke, it's the biggest mistake you've made in your life. ā€

His fists clenched, his muscles bulging, and his whole body was surrounded by anger. "Boy, don't you want to challenge? Saying that, a punch went straight to Li Zhihao's face, this punch was fierce, with a whirring sound of the fist, Li Zhihao watched the iron fist get closer and closer, and it became bigger and bigger in his eyes, he didn't move, as if he was scared stupid.

Li Zhihao didn't move, the man wouldn't stop his fist, but became more and more anxious and increased his strength, he was already angry with Li Zhihao, and if he didn't vent it, he was afraid that he would suffocate him to death. The fist was getting closer and closer, and even the hairs on it were countable, and a cruel smile appeared on the man's face, he wanted to smash Li Zhihao's face, and anyone who was handsome than me would become uglier than me.

Just as the punch-bag-sized fist was about to hit Li Zhihao's face, a hand that was more than one size smaller than him gently held his fist. "It's not enough, it's too scattered, and it's a lot of effort. A whip leg walked through like a dragon, and the remnants of the road appeared, accompanied by the howling of the wind, and slammed his chest.

Click!

The man's chest, which everyone called Senior Brother, collapsed directly, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken, and his body shot out backwards like a cannonball, flying straight out for more than ten meters before slamming to the ground. During the flight, all the obstacles were scattered to avoid him, and none of them tried to catch him.

Poof!

As soon as he landed, he spurted a large mouthful of blood, and his collar and chest were stained red with blood. "You...... You ......" He stood up, pointed at Li Zhihao and said with a look of disbelief, tilted his head, fell to the ground softly, and passed out.

At this time, the group of people rushed up and lifted his head up, and a fat man who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old with a fat head and big ears pressed against his chest, and said with a handful of snot and tears: "Senior brother, you don't want to die, what will I do without you!"

"Ahem! Brother!" the man woke up and stared at the fat man, saying intermittently.

The fat man's round eyes with snot and tears looked at the man blankly, and when he heard the man's voice, he stopped crying, wiped the snot and tears on his sleeves, and threw down his hands again, "Senior brother, so you are not dead yet! He smiled with a round face, and his round face rubbed against the man's chest, and snot and tears flew all down on the man's face.

The man's face flushed strangely, and suddenly turned pale, as if he was about to suffocate. He pushed the fat man with his hand again and again, "Senior brother, I'm about to be killed by you... Press... He's dead. After the man finished speaking, his eyes widened, his eyes rolled widely, and blood was spitting in his mouth.

The fat man hurriedly stood up, "Senior brother, don't you want to die~" He said with tears and snot flying.

"What's the fuss, who's dead?" a shout of rage came from the room, and then a gray-haired old man trotted out of the room, with two red lip prints around his neck.

"Master, my brother was beaten to death. The fat man said with a cry. "Master, you have finally come out. "Master, we're going to be killed. The crowd was babbling.

The old man looked at the man lying on the ground, and hurriedly leaned down to check. He let go of the man's hand and said, "It's okay, there is still one breath, I can't die." Then he asked the fat man: "Who did it, why do you not know the severity of it, if you die, don't want me to pay a coffin, this is all money, why don't you know that now that prices have risen, you can't just die, hey! Fortunately, he didn't die." ā€

The corners of Li Zhihao's mouth twitched again and again, and he stepped forward and touched his nose and said, "That, it seems that I accidentally injured it." ā€

When everyone saw Li Zhihao step forward, they all retreated again and again, and they didn't breathe a sigh of relief until they retreated behind the old man. The fat man shouted again and again, "Master, that murderer is going to kill again." As he spoke, he hid behind the old man, and the whole person hid in the shadow of the old man.

"Why did Your Excellency want to hurt my great disciple, and he has an enmity with Your Excellency?" said the old man.

"No hatred, I'm here to challenge you, he wants to fight for you, it's as simple as that. Li Zhihao said lightly. "It's better for you to come out now, I heard that Old Man Wang Zhan's swordsmanship is skillful, so I'm here to challenge. ā€

"Challenging swordsmanship, I've been sealing swords for many years, and now I don't compare swords with others. But you injured my disciple, and it's not good if I don't make a move, so let me see how many catties you have, and dare to come to me to challenge. ā€

Wang Zhan went back to the house to get his sword. "Dead ghost, you're back, why is it so noisy outside?" a coquettish voice came out. "I was knocked on the door by a stinking hairy boy, I went to send him away, and I will accompany you again. ā€

Wang Zhan walked out with a sword in his hand, his beard was raised, as if he was dozens of years younger, and his whole body was even sharper, as if he was the only one, his momentum was released, his eyes were like an eagle, staring at Li Zhihao like a dead man, he was very angry now.

Li Zhihao saw his look, and a slight smile appeared on his face. "Please. ā€

After Li Zhihao finished speaking, the temperament of the whole person has changed, his face is indifferent and ruthless, like the cold ice of winter, the sword has not yet been unsheathed, and there is already a killing intent permeating.

Wang Zhan's sword stabbed directly, soft as if he was powerless, Li Zhihao was dignified, but he couldn't see anything unusual, thinking that he was hiding some secret trick, Li Zhihao was careful to take precautions, and pulled up obliquely under the sword, this move was only for temptation, so it only used a point of force, when, the two swords collided, and Wang Zhan was swept away.

"This kid has some strength, Made, I blame that stinky girl for being so abrasive, and now I don't have much strength. Wang Zhan thought secretly.

Just when Wang Zhan was in his mind, Li Zhihao came again with a sword, this sword was so slow, Wang Zhan showed a smile on his face, but he didn't have time to laugh at Li Zhihao in his heart, he had fallen to the ground, Li Zhihao had already collected the sword and walked out of the door. A little red appeared between the eyebrows, and blood slowly rolled out.