Two hundred and twenty-eight with one against six

The room was not spacious, and there were five people in the room, and there was almost no room for movement. The eldest prince Gu Fan still sat upright and did not move, but Liu Shiqing got up from his seat and blocked the left front of the eldest prince's body. seems to be guarding the eldest prince, but in fact, it is equivalent to six people surrounding Wu Zheng at the core.

Seeing this, Wu Zheng already understood Liu Shiqing's intentions in his heart. It must be that he is afraid of the Lingyun footwork under his feet, so he will make this move, and he wants to use a small space to limit his flexible footwork.

He didn't draw out the wooden sword for the first time, but slowly turned his body and carefully observed the five people around him. Two of the five who came in were armed with swords, one with a knife, one with a pair of water-splitting thorns a foot long in his hand, and the last one with a judge's pen.

Not only does it not look like a guard in terms of weapons, but it is even less like it in terms of the age of the five people. The youngest was also thirty miles away, and it was the thin man who was stabbed with water. The biggest is the short and fat man with the judge's pen, no matter how you look at it, he should be close to the sixtieth year.

Liu Shiqing did not show his weapon, which couldn't help but remind Wu Zheng of the scene on the night in Liufu, Shuntian Mansion a few years ago, when Liu Shiqing was also barehanded. Until Wu Zheng was rolled up and thrown out by Wu Gan's thunderbolt whip, he had never seen Liu Shiqing use his blade.

"Boy, I'll give you one last chance, if you can repent and promise to serve Your Highness from now on, I can forgive you once. If not,"

Speaking of this, Liu Shiqing sneered, suddenly turned his head to look at Su Xiaomei and said:

"You come and tell him. ”

Su Xiaomei's face did not change much, she lowered her head slightly, and did not look at Wu Zheng's eyes, like a child who made a mistake, staring at her hands crossed in front of her and whispering:

"It's not a secret, Wu Gongzi was beaten by the slave family in the tea he drank just now. If Wu Gongzi does not use internal force, he may be able to hold on to half a tea time. Otherwise, the drug will have a seizure immediately,......。 ”

Interrupting Su Xiaomei's words, Liu Shiqing took it and said:

If you are obedient, not only will the two flower-like girls be enjoyed by you, but there will also be high-ranking officials and riches waiting for you in the future. ”

"Next. ”

When Wu Zheng said these two words, he looked at Gu Fan, the eldest prince, who was sitting on the chair. If this idea is made by the eldest prince, or with the permission of the eldest prince, it can be seen that the dignified royal nobleman in front of him will definitely not have any great interest. Otherwise, as the eldest son of the emperor, he would not have been made a prince until today.

was openly reprimanded by Wu Zheng, and the eldest prince Gu Fan's eyes suddenly showed a fierce look, and he slapped the armrest of the seat casually, making a crisp sound. Liu Shiqing, who got the instruction, immediately gave the other five people a hands-on look.

Not daring to hold it up, Wu Zheng instantly pulled out the wooden sword in the package, and did not care about the package that fell to the floor. Inside was just a few changes of clothes, and a few dozen taels of broken silver.

Making a move in such a narrow space not only restricted Wu Zheng, but also restricted the other five people. I saw the two people who used the sword, and the person who used the knife to retreat, and flashed out of the space, so that it was convenient to use the point point, the range of action was not large, and the old and young who used the judge's pen and the water sting to besiege Wu Zheng together.

It does feel very awkward, Ling Xiao Nine Styles are all sword moves that open and close, and it is really not easy to perform them in this narrow room.

Reluctantly cooperating with the Lingyun footwork under his feet, he blocked the water thorn and the judge's pen several times in succession and never left the key points around his body, Wu Zheng simply waved his hand and inserted the wooden sword into his waist, stood with his legs in step, poured internal force into his fists, and smashed it out to the old and young in front of him.

At the same time, he exhaled and shouted:

"Shaking the Mountains and Shaking the ——!"

"Three Emperor Fists!"

Hearing Liu Shiqing scream in surprise behind him, Wu Zheng couldn't help but laugh secretly, the bullshit Three Emperor Fist is just the appearance of learning Duanmu Yuntian.

It was Liu Shiqing's exclamation that made the old and young who were already wondering why Wu Zheng gave up his sword and didn't use it, but wanted to fight with his bare hands, suddenly panicked.

Who has never heard of the names of the six famous martial arts houses, especially Duanmu Yuntian, who rarely shows people, and the Three Emperor Fist, known as one of the three uniques, was suddenly used by Wu Zheng, not to mention the old and young who are attacking Wu Zheng, even the other three are also shocked.

Especially when the two people who Wu Zheng was facing with his fists felt the punching wind rushing towards him, he suddenly forgot that he was in a narrow room, and his body suddenly retreated, and he bumped into the two people who were defenseless and holding long swords.

Poof, click.

Although no one fell, they were made of not-so-sturdy planks and smashed open the wall that separated the room from the outer corridor. In this way, after the room is connected to the outside corridor, the space is suddenly much more spacious.

The long sword inserted in Wu Zheng's waist was already held in his hand, and the soft scabbard on the outside was not removed, and with a wave of his hand, a sword-breaking move was issued, and the target was the two people holding the judge's pen and the water splitter.

The skills of the five people were really as Wu Zheng expected, although the faces of the two people on the opposite side also showed momentary surprise when they faced the sword-breaking style, but they still resolved Wu Zheng's sharp sword-breaking style without danger. At the same time, he also lost no time in ravaging himself and grabbed a move.

This is the first time since Wu Zheng's debut that he has not made any contributions to the Lingxiao Nine Style in his hands.

When the thin opponent's water-splitting stab pierced Wu Zheng's left buttocks ring jumping point, and the short and fat judge's pen was aimed at the column missing point on Wu Zheng's right wrist holding the sword, Wu Zheng's right foot retreated, the toe of his left foot was dotted on the inside of his right foot, and his body squatted into a right T-step to stand firmly. The wooden sword in his right hand was raised vertically, and his left fist was smashed out from his waist, and he shouted again:

"Heaven and earth are exalted. ”

Just now, Wu Zheng's move of the Three Emperors Fist shook the mountain and shook Yue, which obviously left the two of them with a feeling of bluffing. At the same time, the two were also ashamed of their overly panicked performance. So this time he didn't retreat again, but followed him like a shadow, attacking left and right.

Although I don't know the essence of the Three Emperor Fists, after opening up the Great Zhou Tian, relatively speaking, there is still less True Qi in the body, but that is also compared to everyone like Duanmu Yuntian. If compared to the old and young who attacked in front of him, Wu Zheng was still quite confident.

Therefore, the left foot on the ground of the dotted spot falls rapidly, the center of gravity of the body shifts to the left, the tip of the right foot probes the dot forward, and at the same time changes the right T-step to the left void step, the wooden sword held high above is withdrawn, and the person holding the judge's pen is stabbed in the middle of the chest in the chest.

As the saying goes, an inch long is an inch strong, Wu Zheng is also bullying the opponent's judge pen in his hand is only half the length of the wooden sword, if the opponent does not move, it is bound to be before he is hit, the wooden sword in his hand must have been pointed at the point on the opponent's chest. (To be continued.) )