Chapter 22: The chaos is becoming clearer

These Western Xia wrestling warriors have always faced the enemy empty-handed, but Ping said that the art of fighting and wrestling with the same door is just that, in case of encountering other martial arts people, empty-handed will always inevitably suffer a little. In the early years of the Xixia Yipintang, there were also capable people who worked hard to produce several pairs of arm guards that were invulnerable, but would not affect the samurai's wrestling methods.

Nuerhai's wrestling kung fu is first-class, and naturally Helian Tieshu rewarded him with a pair of arm guards, when he invited Wu Changfeng to fight just now, Wu Changfeng didn't want to take advantage of him, and once said: "You go and pick a blade." Today is for the revenge of Deputy Ma's gang leader, even if you fight the enemy empty-handed, Wu Changfeng will be ruthless with the big knife in his hand. ”

This was said quite sincerely, the two sides had not yet started the fight, and Yue Laosan and Elder Song were fighting empty-handed, which could be regarded as a competition between the rivers and lakes. But as soon as Qiao Feng spit out the words "only ask about enmity and hatred" in his mouth, he will not die today. Wu Changfeng said clearly, this Nuerhai studied the wrestling kung fu of Western Xia, with his empty hands, since he is right, you are willing to take the blade and take it; otherwise, even if you are empty-handed, I will cut it with a knife. At that time, Nu Erhai saw that he was serious, unceremoniously rolled up the sleeves of his hands, showed these two arm guards, and said with a smile: "Red nose, is your surname Wu? Seeing this pair of arm guards, the third Yue heard that his heart was on fire, and he scolded Nurhai loudly: "Grandma is a bear, you dare to yin your second master!"

Before, Yue Laosan and Nu Erhai had a chaotic battle, he saw that Nu Erhai had empty hands, so he also fought with him empty-handed, the two of them made dozens of moves to each other, Yue Lao San made a heavy move, Nu Erhai did not dodge or dodge, but Yue Laosan's own arm was numb. He faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, who knew that this Nuerhai was five big and three thick, but he was playing with these careful eyes. However, where did Elder Song allow the opponent to be distracted when he was comparing with himself, and the force of the "continuous elimination and fighting" was heavy, and the strong wind was blowing, forcing the words in the mouth of the third Yue to go back. Yue Laosan couldn't do anything, so he scolded that, and turned around and fought with him again.

As soon as Nu Erhai flashed his arms, he stepped forward, but he didn't see an inexplicable smile on Wu Changfeng's face. Who knew that the tea kung fu was not enough, and the arm guard of "the blade is difficult to hurt" in his mouth was actually broken by this red-faced old beggar with three knives. It's just that if this red-faced old beggar really had a divine weapon in his hand, then it would be fine, but he obviously slashed three times in succession along the stitching place of the arm guard, and then broke the arm guard. When the two competed, their bodies jumped, and Wu Changfeng's three knives slashed in the same place impartially, it can also be said that this old beggar's knife skills are exquisite, but this place is where the arm guards are stitched, and Nu Erhai only feels that he has been wronged.

"After more than ten years, Yipintang has not grown at all?" Wu Changfeng looked at Nu Erhai who was full of doubts and said lightly.

Nuerhai subconsciously wanted to refute it, but in a flash, he remembered that he had received his order and returned, saying that he was going to the Central Plains to kill people. At that time, Ma Dayuan had not yet died, and it was the order of the Western Xia lord to kill. Nuerhai remembered his master, a one-armed old man, and said to him: "Central Plains! If you meet a red-faced short-sword swordsman, don't make a move......

At that time, he was thinking about making meritorious contributions, where could he listen to these depressing words. It's just that he was defeated for a while, and these words gradually became clearer, and he wondered: "Could it be ...... Your face is so red, but my master is talking about a swordsman who wields short knives?"

"More than ten years ago, the old beggar had no silver, so he really used a thin-bladed blunt knife to cut eighteen knives in a row on this pair of 'kraft candy' before he found the right way......"

Nuerhai's heart darkened when he heard this, and he thought: It turns out that this person is really this person, and it turns out that this person is just an elder of the beggar gang. The Great Song Dynasty and the Western Xia have been at odds for a long time, and the Western Xia Yipintang conspired to assassinate the Yang generals, and Elder Wu guarded the Eagle Gorge alone. He had seen this kind of arm guard back then, and he had also suffered a big loss under this arm guard. But now he is alive and well, Yipintang is not enterprising, more than ten years later, under the change of the ghost's head and big knife, this small armguard, it is not easy to break.

In order not to increase the morale of others, the Western Xia Kingdom has rarely talked about this matter for more than ten years, but Nu'er Haishi's father will only mention it after this incident. This Nuerhai felt that he had lost very inexplicably, so he just said in pieces: "What kind of red-faced short knife man, say a red-nosed knife man, will I still pick this old monster?"

Nu Erhai picked Wu Changfeng, in fact, it was quite unexpected, he had a big nose, and when he chose his opponent, he didn't think much about it, and looked at Wu Changfeng's red nose and came over. How did he know that Wu Changfeng Yingchou Gorge was a drunken addiction when he was recuperating from his injuries. Later, when the alcohol addiction attacked, the old beggar actually sold the gold medal given by General Yang in exchange for wine and food. This red and messy nose is poured out of more than ten years of wine, where does his master know......

It's a long story here, and Duan Yanqing over there has also realized that no matter how embarrassed he was when he retreated, and how flawed his body was, Qiao Feng would never leave the three-foot place before the black coffin. In fact, it is said to be a three-foot place, except for the slight movement of his footsteps when Qiao Feng punched, it can really be regarded as not moving a single step.

A set of Duan family swordsmanship was used back and forth twice in that Duan Yanqing's hand, but the sixty-four Taizu long fist in Qiao Feng's hand only used eight moves. Duan Yanqing's sword intent had gradually dispersed, and Qiao Feng forced him away with a move of "sweeping thousands of troops", and shouted: "Your swordsmanship is peaceful, but it's a pity that your evil thoughts are too heavy, and the subtleties in the swordsmanship can't even be used for thirty percent." "The Duan family's swordsmanship is the swordsmanship of the Dali royal family, and most of the Duan family defeats the enemy with a yang finger, and the meaning of the enlightenment of this family's swordsmanship is more.

"Evil thoughts are too heavy!" Duan Yanqing heard Qiao Feng's words, and thought in his heart, "Yes, the king is defeated, and I, the prince of Dali, are floating outside." People are not ghosts, of course, they are evil ways, and the two Zhengming brothers stole high positions, but they became a great righteous way. ”

Thinking of this, Duan Yanqing's eyes were full of light, and between his lips and tongue, he was also angry, and when he rubbed his body again, it seemed that he was not contributing to Western Xia, but only regarded Qiao Feng as the Duan family brother who occupied his emperor's throne. When he made a move, it was the power of Dali Megatron's Yang Finger.

Qiao Feng was not afraid, and punched out one punch after another, but it was not far from the eight moves that had been used in Taizu's long fist, either hammering or plucking or smashing or blocking, stopping all the iron rods that Duan Yanqing attacked. One yang finger consumes extremely internal force, Duan Yanqing's internal force is profound, but when he points out thirteen fingers one after another, he also feels slightly weak, so he immediately retreats.

Over there, Wu Changfeng seemed to easily cut Nuerhai's armguard, but in fact, it took a lot of effort, and when Nuerhai was injured, he pulled him to talk and delayed time, and he pretended not to know. When he was exhausted, he didn't think about it so much, raised the big knife in his hand, and slashed towards Nuerhai again.

Nuerhai's arms intersected vertically and horizontally, blocking Wu Changfeng's unfettering knife, and hurriedly shouted to Yun Zhonghe, who had been intimidated by Qiao Feng's divine skills: "Yun Laosi, are you blind?" Even if it is to ask for someone, this Nuerhai's mouth will never forgive people.