"What's wrong with you?" Wang Yuxin discovered Jiang Fo's abnormality.

Jiang Fo shook his head and didn't speak, but his trembling body betrayed the excitement in his heart.

Wang Yuxin followed Jiang Fo's eyes and looked, Yan Yang had already made that strange starting move, Wang Yuxin guessed that Jiang Fo's abnormality might have something to do with Yan Yang, so he asked, "What is she doing?"

After Wang Yuxin finished asking this sentence, Han Xingshu had already attacked Yan Yang. The weapon he used was a short sword, which was more than a third shorter than a normal long sword, and if it was shorter, it would be more like a dagger. When Han Xing attacked, he turned his hand and took out the short sword from his sleeve, pointing directly at Yan Yang's throat, the short sword and sword moves full of killing intent revealed a decisive and unstoppable momentum.

Just as the short sword was about to be stabbed, Yan Yang stumbled under his feet, as if a drunk had drunk too much and couldn't control his body. In martial arts, you pay attention to rooting under your feet, no matter how your upper body moves, as long as your feet are as steady as a rock and firmly grasp the ground, you will not be knocked down by your opponent. But Yan Yang seems to have drunk too much, and his feet are unstable and he actually fell, such a mistake is enough to be fatal. But Yan Yang fell this time, but coincidentally dodged Han Xingshu's stab, and at the same time grabbed Han Xingshu's wrist with both hands. Han Xing's heart was like a stone, and he was also stunned by this sudden change.

What happened to the two of them in one face to face was very strange to outsiders. Han Xingshu attacked with all his might, Yan Yang drank too much and couldn't control his body and fell to the side, just dodging a sword stabbed by Han Xingshui, and then hurriedly grabbed the opponent's wrist to prevent himself from falling. In Wang Yuxin's eyes, it was such a process, he really couldn't figure out why Yan Yang would make such a low-level mistake, if he drank too much, why did he have to be reckless, this was very different from the usual woman with the demeanor of the eldest sister.

Wang Yuxin was afraid that Yan Yang would lose, so he shouted "not good" in his mouth, and hurriedly stepped forward to answer Yan Yang. But as soon as he took two steps, he felt his arm tighten, and a strong big hand firmly clamped his forearm. When I looked back, it was Jiang Buddha with a wonderful brilliance in his eyes.

"What are you doing? If you don't make a move, Yan Yang will be slaughtered by that stone man. Wang Yuxin shouted anxiously.

"What do you know, watch the play with peace of mind and carefully observe Yan Yang's every move, which will be very helpful for your future cultivation. Jiang Fo was breathing very heavily when he said this, and Wang Yuxin could hear that he was trying to suppress his excitement.

"Watching the play, did you see the eldest sister being cut by life?" Wang Yuxin was angry, he didn't understand why these people who clearly said that they could trust each other with life and death didn't save them when they saw death.

"It's really stupid, if you look at it carefully, you can look at it carefully, this is Sister Yang's housekeeping stunt, even Brother Jiang Fo can't do it. Liu Le can always come out in time to give Wang Yuxin a mental blow.

"Stunt, what kind of stunt is it like a drunk?" Wang Yuxin finally calmed down.

While they were busy talking, the two who were fighting each other did not stop. Yan Yang skillfully avoided Han Xingshu's sword, causing him to be slightly stunned, then grabbed Han Xingshu's wrist, took a step forward, and his weakly held hand also followed forward, and grabbed Han Xingshu's elbow socket.

Han Xing was stunned and immediately knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly withdrew the sword that was stabbed, but his arm had been grabbed by Yan Yang at the same time, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, Han Xingshu did not struggle, and his left hand quietly stretched out to Yan Yang's lower abdomen, and he also held a short sword in his hand.

Yan Yang suddenly had a feeling, his lower abdomen was slightly painful, and he knew that it was the other party's sneak attack, so he quickly dispersed his strength, and the whole person fell to the ground completely like a drunk. Although Yan Yang fell to the ground, he narrowly avoided Han Xingshu's left-handed sword, and then raised his feet and kicked a chain of kicks, kicking Han Xingshu's hands holding the sword.

How could Han Xingshu make a light move, swinging his sword and slashing Yan Yang's ankle. Yan Yang changed his moves quickly, kicked the sword one after another, and took a few steps back with his body, widening the distance between him and Han Xingshu, and standing there staggering.

Han Xing put away his hands and held the short sword in one hand, staring at Yan Yang intently, his entire attention focused on this strange opponent. Although he is cold-blooded and cruel, he is definitely not simple, and he is extremely cautious in the face of this enemy who can threaten him.

Wang Yuxin, who saw a qiē on the side, was already dumbfounded, and he judged that Yan Yang should not be really drunk, but a kind of martial arts formed by integrating into the boxing technique in a drunken state. Different from the combination of rigidity and softness of traditional martial arts or hard bridges and hard horses, the martial arts used by Yan Yang now can be said to be completely free from the shackles of traditional martial arts, which is very unexpected.

"This ...... This...... What kind of kung fu is it?" Wang Yuxin muttered, although he had fought with Yan Yang, he had never seen her use such a peculiar kung fu.

"Drunken fist. Jiang Fo replied immediately, the excitement in his voice could not be concealed, making his voice sound as if it was crying.

Wang Yuxin was awakened by Jiang Fo's sharp and sharp voice, and jumped away in fright, his whole face wrinkled together: "You...... You're getting people to step on their tails, are you not coming out of the palace?"

"Of course not. Jiang Buddha replied, as soon as the word "yes" came out, a cold punch swept Wang Yuxin's abdomen. Wang Yuxin saw the opportunity very quickly, jumped a few steps under his feet, and dodged Jiang Fo's attack.

Jiang Fo didn't succeed or pursue, and said in an excited tone: "The drunken fist was created by Yan Yang's master, the Dionysian senior, when he was seventy years old. You see that Yan Yang seems to be drunk, but in fact, he is very sober in his heart, drunkenness is just a means to confuse the enemy, and the real killers are hidden in the shadows, not to mention that Han Xing is not clear, even if he understands the boxing technique, he may not be able to break it. ”

"So the eldest sister has won?" Wang Yuxin asked.

"You can't say that, in the martial arts competition, strength only accounts for five points, luck accounts for three points, and one point is the understanding of the enemy, all factors may affect the outcome of the victory, you are really lucky to win today. Jiang Fo didn't forget to hit Wang Yuxin.

"Hey, hey, don't be jealous of my victory. You only said nine points just now, what is the other point?" Wang Yuxin was dissatisfied with Jiang Fo's blow.

"The last point is complicated, including the right time, place and people, to start with the origin of all things, are you interested in listening?" Jiang Fo looked at Wang Yuxin and said seriously.

"Forget it, you can tell me something reliable. Who is the god of wine, it sounds like a name. ”

"The Dionysian old-timers are the real boxing masters, who have been immersed in the way of boxing all their lives, and they are really pedantic, and those who mention him on the rivers and lakes have to give him a thumbs up. And he loves to drink, and in his later years, he entered the Tao with wine, created this set of drunken boxing, and then accepted Yan Yang as an apprentice. He's my idol!" When mentioning the god of wine, the reverence in Jiang Buddha's tone could not be concealed.

Wang Yuxin looked at Jiang Buddha in a daze, and suddenly felt that he didn't know much about this person who had been hibernating for many years. Jiang Buddha is also a boxing master, although he sleeps most of the time on weekdays, but when he is awake, he still seems relatively calm, and when he talks about the god of wine, he actually looks like a young girl with spring, especially when he says "He is my idol", he holds his fists in his chest with both hands, how Wang Yuxin looks at him and thinks he looks like a fool.

"Since you have great respect for this drunken boxing, why have you never seen it used, don't you claim to be proficient in Baijiaquan, even if no one teaches it, it will not be a problem for you to learn it yourself. Wang Yuxin asked in a low voice, he also knew that stealing martial arts was a taboo in the rivers and lakes.

"You know a fart, do you think my person would steal martial arts? Besides, is it so easy to learn the kung fu of the old Dionysian seniors? Besides, even if I wanted to, I couldn't learn it. Jiang Fo said righteous words in the previous sentence, and the last two sentences exposed his dirty qualities.

"Why can't you learn?" Wang Yuxin's curiosity rose again.

"Drunken boxing, heavy meaning is not heavy, if you want to give full play to the drunken boxing intent, only drunk can be. I, I never drink alcohol. Jiang Fo said with some loss.

Wang Yuxin was instantly dumbfounded when he heard Jiang Buddha finish speaking. Since everyone met, he has also had a few small gatherings, drinking and singing, playing and singing about swords, but also chic, he has indeed never seen Jiang Buddha drinking, about this, Wang Yuxin has never thought deeply.

"You don't know how to drink?" Wang Yuxin found out something strange.

"It's a long story, maybe I'm born with wine and this kind of thing, as long as I take a sip, I will get drunk immediately, the first time I drank, I was drunk for a whole day after only one sip, and after I woke up, I returned to the cultivation of the dragon's heart to make great progress, but since then I have also been afraid of the things in this cup. It's better to say that you can't drink it, but it's better to say that you have a bad amount of alcohol. Jiang Fo's expression was very painful.

"What's the difference between a poor amount of alcohol and not being able to drink it? Wine is a poison that pierces the intestines, and if you don't drink it, you won't drink it. Seeing Jiang Fo's painful appearance, Wang Yuxin comforted, but he himself felt that what he said was inappropriate, drinking alcohol can greatly improve his skills, is this poison, it is almost the same as the elixir.

"Hey, what do you know, just because I don't dare to drink, I can't learn such a magical boxing technique, how can you understand this pain. Jiang Buddha said and grabbed his hair one by one.

"Okay, okay, don't be painful, there are thousands of martial arts in the world, you can't learn them all, you can't learn all of them, you can't learn drunken boxing, maybe there will be better, wait for me to create a set of powerful martial arts kung fu in the future, and the first one will teach you." Wang Yuxin couldn't bear to see Jiang Buddha so distressed.

"You, I think it's better to forget it. Jiang Fo glanced at Wang Yuxin with disdain, then ignored him and continued to watch Yan Yang punch drunk.

Wang Yuxin was stunned by Jiang Fo, and reacted for a moment: "What do you mean by your grandmother, tell me clearly, what's wrong with me?"

"It means that when you create a set of martial arts, you have to learn it from our disciples and grandchildren. Liu Le said sarcastically.

"There's you everywhere, stay there. Wang Yuxin said to Liu Le impatiently.

"There's kind of you saying it again. Liu Le rolled up his sleeves and glared at Wang Yuxin.

Wang Yuxin was just about to speak, when he heard a "snort", he felt a chill at his feet, looked down and saw a short sword sticking to his toes on the ground, if he moved another half an inch, Wang Yuxin's toes would be cut off without suspense.

Wang Yuxin cautiously moved a few steps away, his anger rose from his heart, and he shouted: "You two pay attention, you two have no public morality." As soon as the words fell, he saw Han Xingshu's other short sword come out of his hand and fly straight towards him.