Chapter 19: The Battle of the Woods

Seeing Wang Duwu's posture, Zheng Binghe didn't answer, took out a pair of tiger finger gloves in his arms and put them on his hands, and without making any movements, he jumped forward suddenly, and slapped his right palm at Wang Duwu's face.

Wang Duwu didn't expect that the guy in front of him would fight, and he didn't talk about the rules at all, so he hurriedly took a step back, distanced himself from Zheng Binghe, and stabbed straight with his spear, Zheng Binghe's left tiger claw opened the spear, and chased after him urgently, his palms were staggered, and the two fought together.

Wang Duwu's silver spear is more than a foot long, and he has to distance himself from the opponent before he can brush the big gun away and use his power, and Zheng Binghe obviously knows the number of this spear very well, Wang Duwu retreated and he followed, the two of them galloped under their feet, and the movements in their hands were continuous, and the fight was very intense.

Ah Xiu watched from the sidelines, and saw that the two of them had fought more than 20 moves and still didn't win or lose, so he was secretly anxious, so he asked Shi Xingang, who was also attentive: "Shi Dart, do you say that Wang Darttou can win?"

Shi Xingang frowned and said slowly: "I can't see it now, but Wang Darthead has rich experience and steady moves, so he won't lose in the future." ”

Ah Xiu secretly thought that the senior brother's martial arts had been seen by himself, much higher than Shi Xingang and Lin Xuewu, and now when he saw Wang Duwu's kung fu, he couldn't help but secretly applaud, he really deserved to be the second-in-command of the Huwei Dart Bureau.

In the field, the two of them fought for more than ten rounds, and they saw Wang Duwu jumping back violently, and Zheng Binghe fought to catch up, unable to let the opponent get too far away from him.

Behind Wang Duwu was a big tree, he jumped up and kicked the tree with both feet, and his body jumped over the top of Zheng Binghe's head with his strength, Zheng Binghe slapped his palms in the air, his heart was not good, and he felt that there was a whirring wind behind him, and it was Wang Duwu, whose body was still in mid-air, who pulled out a shot.

Zheng Binghe couldn't dodge when he turned around, so he had to stretch out his tiger finger to parry, the tiger finger was short and light, how could he stop the iron gun drawn by the wind, as soon as the tiger finger touched the gun, Zheng Binghe felt that his hands were shocked, and he was extremely sore and numb in an instant, and his body unconsciously took a step back, and it had already been attached to the tree.

And after Wang Duwu pulled out this shot, his body had already landed, and then his body turned again, and the bright silver gun was drawn sideways towards Zheng Binghe, Zheng Binghe's body was very fast, and he jumped to the side in a hurry, wanting to dodge this shot, but he didn't want to dodge it, and was whipped on the back waist by the gun, and fell to the ground in an instant.

Seeing this, Zheng Binghe's group of juniors and disciples immediately ran over to help Zheng Binghe up, but saw that his life was fine, but his face was pale, his eyes glared at Wang Duwu fiercely, and his back molars were clucking.

As soon as the dart team saw that Wang Duwu had won, everyone cheered loudly, and Ah Xiu was also relieved.

Wang Duwu raised his hand to stop everyone's cries, stood on the ground with a gun in one hand, and said, "This friend, I have conceded, I don't know if I can wait now." ”

Zheng Binghe stared at Wang Duwu, knowing that he had already been defeated, and he couldn't get any benefit from fighting, so he had to say fiercely: "Okay, Zheng lost to you today, just let you wait." ”

Wang Duwu hugged his fists, said "thank you" and wanted to turn back to the dart team, and Zheng Binghe slowly stood up with the support of several junior brothers, and was about to turn around and leave, when he heard a voice from the woods: "Binghe, I knew that you couldn't support the wall with mud, so I came over to take a look, but I didn't expect me to guess it." ”

When Zheng Binghe and the others heard this, they immediately looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw an old man walking out slowly, it was his uncle, and he hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

The old man reproached again: "I can't do such a thing, what task can I give you in the future?"

Zheng Binghe was ashamed, bowed his head and said: "Uncle Shi taught me a lesson, but I never thought that there were such masters in the Huwei Dart Bureau this time, and I suffered a loss if I was not careful." ”

The old man snorted and ignored him, but took two steps forward, and said to Wang Duwu, who heard the voice and looked at him, "Hey, you, do you dare to try it for me?"

Wang Duwu heard Zheng Binghe call this person uncle, and knew that they were in a group, and their kung fu was definitely not weak, but he also knew in his heart that if he didn't win against this person, everyone in the dart game would suffer this time, so he had to say: "This brother, since this is the case, Wang Mou won't say anything else, but before I do it, I dare to ask your name, I don't know if I can tell you?"

The old man laughed twice, and said proudly: "Old man Yue Muxi." ”

Wang Duwu couldn't help but show a shocked expression when he heard this name, stared at the old man for a few times before saying, "I didn't expect it to be Your Excellency, disrespectful." ”

Ah Xiu didn't know who Yue Muxi was, but when he saw Wang Duwu's expression, he didn't expect it to be a good stubble, so he asked Shi Xingang: "Shi Darttou, who is Yue Muxi?" ”

Seeing that Shi Xingang also looked shocked, he listened to Ah Xiu's words for a while before saying: "There are two heroes in the martial arts, one of them is called Yue Muxi, he was famous in the rivers and lakes twenty years ago, and his martial arts are quite good, but I didn't expect that now he has also entered the Demon Spirit Sect." ”

Ah Xiu stopped speaking after listening to Shi Xingang's words, and just calculated something alone.

And when Wang Duwu was hesitating whether to do it, he heard Yue Muxi say: "Let's do it, let the old man try how many catties you have." ”

When Wang Duwu heard this, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "That's offended." "Anyway, he held a gun in both hands, didn't dare to hold it up, and attacked Yue Muxi first.

Facing the silver spear, Yue Muxi's feet did not move, his body only shook slightly, and he dodged the silver spear, and then he took a wrong step forward, waved out his palms, and grabbed Wang Duwu.

In Wang Duwu's opinion, although this Yue Muxi did not use weapons, only used a pair of flesh palms to meet the enemy, but its terrifying degree was far greater than Zheng Binghe's tiger fingers just now, he only retreated a few steps, Yue Muxi in front of him flew up, volleyed a palm down, Wang Duwu had to set up a spear, with a fire to meet the sky.

Hearing a muffled sound, Yue Muxi's palm slapped on the gun, but Wang Duwu was as if he had been hit hard, his body was shaken out, and his back smashed into a tree, only then did he stop, and he saw that his face was flushed, and his arms trembled, obviously he was hit by the point, and then looked at the bright silver gun, the iron body of the gun was bent by this palm.

Yue Muxi's body fell, standing still, smiling, and said slowly: "How about fighting with the old man, you can't win, now you hand over the murderer of my nephew, I will spare your life, how about it?"

Wang Duwu's eyes widened, and he said: "Shi can be killed, but not humiliated, even if I die, I will not hand over people to you." ”

"Okay, then the old man will fulfill you. Yue Muxi stepped forward and attacked again.

Wang Duwu saw that the other party was menacing, so he had to fight back with a spear, and in less than three rounds, Wang Duwu was slapped in the shoulder, gritted his teeth and stiffened two moves, and his chest was slammed by Yue Muxi, and he saw Wang Duwu's body flying out sideways, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Everyone in the dart game immediately came to check, and saw that Wang Duwu's clothes on his shoulders and chest were shattered, and there were two blood-red palm prints on his skin, and he was extremely injured.

"Do you want to hand it over?" asked Yue Muxi.

After waiting for a long time, seeing that everyone in the dart bureau was completely ignoring him, Yue Muxi was furious and said, "Okay, then I will fulfill you." After speaking, he turned around and shouted at Zheng Binghe and the others: "Up, kill them all." ”

Zheng Binghe and several other senior brothers saw that Uncle Shi won so easily, and when they were rejoicing, they heard Uncle Shi's orders, did not dare to slack off, took out their weapons and rushed towards everyone in the dart game.