The short and fat old man holding the judge's pen had to step back sideways to dodge the wooden sword handed to his chest, and when the water-splitting stab in the hand of the thin man on the left side was about to stab Wu Zheng's left ring jumping acupoint, Wu Zheng suddenly exerted force on his left leg, and while his body stood up, he changed his left virtual step to a right lunge, and the wooden sword in his hand followed the chest of the short and fat old man's chest, and still pointed directly at the middle point of his chest.

In this way, the water-splitting thorn in the thin man's hand naturally failed.

Seeing that the two of them could not take advantage of Wu Zheng in the slightest, they didn't want Wu Zheng to leave the room and enter the corridor outside, so it was very likely that Wu Zheng would escape again, so Liu Shiqing, who had been watching the battle, gave an order to the other three to besiege Wu Zheng together.

"Together, he couldn't last long. ”

Indeed, according to what Su Xiaomei said, Wu Zheng could only hold on to half a cup of tea without using internal force, and now the time is coming soon.

Liu Shiqing didn't fail to see that Wu Zheng had already used his internal force with two moves and three emperor fists in succession, but he didn't see any signs of a strong aphrodisiac attack on Wu Zheng's face.

In the confusion in his heart, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Su Xiaomei, who also showed a puzzled expression.

Seeing Liu Shiqing looking at her, Su Xiaomei nodded vigorously, meaning that Wu Zheng's tea was indeed drugged.

Turning around and glancing at Wu Zheng again, who was surrounded by five people at the core and was still at ease, Liu Shiqing simply walked over and picked up the teacup that Wu Zheng had drunk on the coffee table. I lifted the lid and sniffed it lightly under my nose, but I still didn't seem sure. Then he turned around and came to Su Xiaomei's side, handed her the teacup in his hand, and said in a commanding tone:

"Drink it. ”

Su Xiaomei didn't dare not take it, but she didn't drink it right away, first looked at Liu Shiqing, and then looked down at the seven people sitting on the chair, concentrating on the fight in front of her, and the eldest prince Gu Fan, who didn't look back at all. I had to look at Liu Shiqing with a pleading look on my face and begged:

"Master Tai, the bag of medicine slaves and maids that Miss Jin'er gave me has indeed been put into it. ”

"Drink it!"

Hearing Liu Shiqing's cold tone, Su Xiaomei had no choice but to have tears in her eyes, and she raised her head to drink the tea in one gulp.

But at this moment, Liu Shiqing, who was facing the battle group sideways, suddenly heard the sound of a hidden weapon breaking through the air in his ears, subconsciously tilted his head and shrunk his neck, and with a soft sound, a small piece of sawdust flew past his ears. Immediately, the tea cup that Su Xiaomei had already sent to her mouth shattered with a bang, Ding Lingdang, the broken porcelain pieces, and a cup of tea were suddenly scattered all over the ground.

There was no time to reprimand Su Xiaomei, Liu Shiqing hurriedly turned around and completely blocked the eldest prince sitting in the chair.

He has learned Wu Zheng's magical secret weapon kung fu, if he is allowed to come to the eldest prince, Liu Shiqing's guilt will be great. In case this prince's grandson has a mistake, then Liu Shiqing's future glory and wealth will be completely lost. Not to mention the realization of a conspiracy that has been brewing in the heart for a long time.

Wu Zheng, who was surrounded by five people, didn't feel the change in the lower abdomen dantian just now, and when he issued the first move, the Three Emperor Fist, he found that there was a ball of fire burning. Thinking about it, it was just a matter of spit it out as soon as it was drunk in the mouth, and it could still cause such a strong reaction, and I couldn't help but be surprised at the power of the aphrodisiac in the tea.

Fortunately, after a period of fighting, some of the medicinal properties that entered the body were driven by the true qi to circulate in the meridians, and they were soon excreted with sweat, so they have long since recovered as before.

When the conversation between Liu Shiqing and Su Xiaomei came into his ears, Wu Zheng thought to himself that thanks to Su Xiaomei's reminder, he was not fooled, and he couldn't watch Su Xiaomei suffer for himself no matter what.

Therefore, in his busy schedule, he struggled to use a frightening sword style, forced back the two long swords that were attacked by the upper plate, and the Lingyun footwork under his feet dodged sharply, dodging the water-splitting spur in the hands of the thin man, and did not forget to bend his elbow back to hit the judge's pen in the shoulder well, so he reluctantly used the tip of the wooden sword in his hand to lightly pick up a piece of wood chips that had fallen on the floor from the wall that had just been shattered, and shattered the teacup in Su Xiaomei's hand.

However, another long knife took advantage of Wu Zheng's distraction and slashed it on the top of his head.

Almost instinctively, Wu Zheng stepped on Lingyun's footwork, and Kankan was about to hide in front of the right rear of his body, that is, in front of the short and fat old man who was holding the judge's pen and was knocked away by his elbow just now, when the sound of a blade breaking through the air suddenly came from behind him.

You don't have to look back, you know that it was Liu Shiqing who made a move.

The key is that Liu Shiqing did not give Wu Zheng time to turn back, and the timing of his handling can be described as just right. Wu Zheng had a big knife on the top of his head, and the two long swords that were forced to retreat attacked Wu Zheng's chest and lower abdomen again. And the water splitting spur in the thin man's hand also lost no time in rushing up and went straight to the knee yang guan point on the outside of Wu Zheng's left leg.

Therefore, Liu Shiqing, who saw the opportunity, quickly pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and slashed out diagonally with his internal force, in the direction that Wu Zheng planned to dodge,—— holding the judge's pen, in front of the short and fat old man who had not had time to make a move.

If others can't see the intention of Wu Zheng's Lingyun footwork at all, Liu Shiqing can also take fifty-eight Lingyun footwork after all, so he can still guess the whereabouts of Wu Zheng's feet.

I didn't do it just now, and one of the purposes was to see as many steps as possible at Wu Zheng's Lingyun footwork.

Front, back, left, right, including the top of his head, all of Wu Zheng's retreats were blocked.

Even if Wu Zheng has the ability to kick off the plank under his feet, there must always be time.

At the critical moment, I saw Wu Zheng's figure that stopped in an instant, and he quickly lay down backwards with his knees as the fulcrum.

Judging from the position where Su Xiaomei was standing, it was obvious that she had put her head under the soft sword that Liu Shiqing slashed down obliquely. Su Xiaomei, who was so frightened that she didn't dare to exclaim, she could only raise her hand to cover her cherry mouth. And the drunken Shi Jin'er girl next to her was also beautiful, covering her mouth with one hand and her chest with the other.

Just when Liu Shiqing's soft sword was about to touch Wu Zheng's forehead, the wooden sword that was originally the front finger of Wu Zheng's right hand leaned back, bent his elbows against his chest, and stretched back horizontally from his shoulders, and then quickly went up.

Ding——。

The wooden sword and the soft sword blade in Liu Shiqing's hand struck each other, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

Wu Zheng's adventurous action was not thought up in a hurry, but it was the seventh of the nine styles of Ling Xiao - the sword style.

While picking off Liu Shiqing's soft sword, because of his leaning back, he naturally avoided the two long swords on his chest and lower abdomen. And the tip of the long knife that fell from the top of his head almost slid off Wu Zheng's nose, and at the moment when it continued to fall and was about to slash at Wu Zheng's chest, Wu Zheng's left leg, which was almost bent at right angles, suddenly bounced up, and the toes were impartially on the small sea hole on the inside of the right elbow of the person holding the long knife.

In this way, the threat of the long knife was relieved, and the water-splitting stab of the thin man stabbing at the Yangguan point on his left leg was also avoided. (To be continued.) )