[Comprehensive martial arts] Hundreds of no taboos

After smashing the mechanism wooden man, my anger didn't disappear at all.

I picked up several ambush people like chickens, grabbed the one closest to me, stared into his eyes, and shouted: "Where is Bai Yutang?"

The man was so frightened that he stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed towards the inner courtyard, explaining honestly, but I couldn't quite distinguish this man's accent, so Zhan Zhao repeated his original words.It turns out that this Lu Mansion is not only large in size, but also has a different architectural terrain from the outside. There is even a gathering hall that occupies a large area in the inner courtyard.

It's hard to tell whether Bai Yutang is a villain or a gentleman. He is said to be a gentleman, but he has set up traps in the door waiting for Zhan Zhao to cast them. This trap is cleverly set up. I took advantage of my five sensitive senses to see through it. Changing places, I can't do better than Zhan Zhao, Bai Yutang's scheming is obvious, he is called a villain, and he doesn't hide the three treasures everywhere, just guarding the three treasures and waiting in the party with a knife In the hall of righteousness, if Zhan Zhao passed the trap of the agency, he would be able to fight him.

I let go of my minions, and went to the Juyi Hall with Zhan Zhao, and Bai Yutang was waiting there.

Someone had already reported to Bai Yutang what happened earlier, I followed Zhan Zhao into the door, and I heard him sneer, saying: "Master Zhan is really extraordinary, he can't control women during the day, and now he can't I brought her here, and everyone said that the cat is still the mother's evil, and I saw it today. It is true. The agency counts you, if the martial arts competition is also done by a beautiful woman, after tonight, why don't you give her the title of imperial cat?"

I was so angry that I wanted to teach him a lesson, but after hearing this, I couldn't move anymore. This man has a vicious mouth and a deep mind. He came for Zhan Zhao. Once I said this, I couldn't follow him. If he did it, otherwise it would be an insult to Zhan Zhao.

It's not that I look down on myself. If someone challenged me when I was in Datang, but a man jumped out and said that I was like her, no matter whether the challenger wins or loses, it would be a loss of face for me.

People in the rivers and lakes, face is more important than life.

Although Zhan Zhao is no longer a Jianghu man, he still has the title of Nanxia, ​​and he still has the stubbornness of a Jianghu in his bones. I took a look at him, didn't say anything, and took two steps back and stood aside.

Zhan Zhao pulled out the giant gate, but Bai Yutang pointed his sword at the outside of the hall and said, "Let's go out and fight."

There is a large martial arts arena at the back of Juyi Hall, with swords, guns and halberds on both sides. There are no trees around, and the floor is covered with green bricks. It looks very empty. Thinking of my marriage plan as soon as I entered the yard, my whole body became very sour.

The distribution of money in this world is so unfair. [-]% of the money is in the hands of [-]% of the people, and [-]% of the money is shared by the remaining [-]%. The world's warriors are divided, and Bai Yutang is particularly hateful. He is not only one of the [-]% rich people, but also one of the top [-]% warriors.

Yes, I could tell as soon as he made a move. His skills are similar to Zhan Zhao's. The only difference may be the experience of facing the enemy, killing consciousness, something that can't be learned from the master. It doesn't match, and the problem of leg skills is also very serious, but it has obviously maintained a wonderful balance, young and handsome, rich and able to fight, loved by the family, loved by the stepbrother, no wonder he has developed such a dog temper.

But I'm not worried about Zhan Zhao. Although Bai Yutang's attack is fierce, he obviously hasn't killed many people. According to my observation, he will never have more than ten lives in his hands, which is not on the same level as Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao was dressed in blue and was flying up and down in the night. I suddenly understood why the little emperor gave him such a nickname. Extremely beautiful.

Looking at the two people who were competing in martial arts, I was interested in distinguishing their martial arts pros and cons at first, and their physical flaws, but then I was suddenly stunned. I realized that Zhan Zhao had found a real opponent, not downgraded to him like me. The swordsmanship is only similar to the opponents who practice duels, but the real martial arts confidants.

Heavy sword and long knife.

Calm and introverted swordsmanship and indomitable sword intent.

The civet, the cunning mouse, meet their opponents.

Both are doing their best.

I think of a rural swordsman who spent half his life looking for someone who could defeat him. He went to the Jingnian Temple and went to Cihang Jingzhai. I was defeated by three punches and was seriously injured. It was the first time I asked to keep someone. I thought he had great potential and wanted to give him better cheats and better swords. I wanted to cultivate an opponent for myself.

But he just glanced at me, with a look of loneliness in his sharp sword-like eyes, and he said: "The Holy King is just stronger than me, not my confidant. I seek a confidant. the wall."

He left after speaking, and for many years afterwards, I thought about his words.

People from the rivers and lakes are hard to find a confidant.

For a moment, I didn't know whether to be jealous of Zhan Zhao or Bai Yutang.

The two fought from the beginning of the Ming Dynasty to the middle of the night.

After all, Bai Yutang was still young and lacked strength, plus his leg was still wounded, and Zhan Zhao's sword cut off the long knife, and the edge of Juque's sword rested on his neck.

Just now, the battle was hearty, and my opinion of Bai Yutang changed greatly, and Zhan Zhao obviously did too. He moved the sword edge away from Bai Yutang's neck, and his tone of speech was a little more relaxed than before, only saying: "Fifth Bai, but Admit defeat?"

Unexpectedly, Bai Yutang clenched his fists, his handsome face was full of anger, he pointed at the long knife that had been broken in two, and said, "You just borrowed the advantage of the magic weapon, if I also have a treasured knife in my hand, I can do it as well." Cut off your sword, what kind of fair contest is this?"

Obviously anyone with a discerning eye could see that he lacked stamina in the fight just now, and his face was short of breath. Zhan Zhao cut off his sword just to make an end, so that his loss would not be so ugly.

Bai Yutang pestered me for a while, and said again: "Unless you fight me with bare hands again, but I'm a little tired now, why don't I just use my palm strength."

I widened my eyes, this person is too shameless, Zhan Zhao's hands are just some sword calluses, but Bai Yutang's palms are thick with calluses, it looks like he has learned palm skills in addition to knife skills, I Immediately pointed out: "Use your own strengths to attack others' weaknesses, Bai Yutang, you are so shameless!"

The corners of Bai Yutang's mouth turned up, "According to what the girl said, when I get older, I can't compete with people younger than me. After all, I am using my own strengths to attack others' weaknesses." When he said this, Bai Yutang glanced at Zhan Zhao.

He even pointed at Sang and scolded Huai.

I can't say enough about him.

If you can't say it, just hit it.

My figure changed, and I jumped in front of him, stretched out my hand and grabbed his collar, and greeted his face with a strong fist.

I came too fast, Bai Yutang's pupils shrank, it was too late to dodge, and I got my wish and punched his pretty face.

While beating him, I said, "According to what you said, I'm not bullying you when I beat you."

It was probably the first time in Bai Yutang's life that he suffered frontal damage. He was shocked at first, and then he was about to fight back. After I mercilessly cut back with one hand, I suddenly found a bit of a bad taste in bullying. You want to ride on his back, ride him and hit him.

Zhan Zhao stopped me, his brows were slightly frowned, and he said, "Miss Qi, please forgive me and forgive me, let's go back after taking the three treasures."

My man has a good heart.

I let go of Bai Yutang, originally planning to kick him and make him make so many messes, but seeing his handsome face flushed red, I was extremely ashamed and indignant, so I will leave this kick to him for the time being. with.

Together with Zhan Zhao, I went to the Juyi Hall to pick up Master Bao's Three Treasures. The Yin-Yang Mirror was placed in an ancient and modern basin, and the Youxian Pillow was placed on top of the Yin-Yang Mirror. Zhan Zhao picked up the basin and walked away.

I can't help but want to laugh a little.

After all, the Three Treasures are Master Bao’s personal belongings. Bai Yutang stole the Three Treasures. Whether he should be held accountable or not depends on Master Bao’s mood. Master Bao entrusted this matter to Zhan Zhao and let him handle it. Now Zhan Zhao doesn’t want to pursue it, naturally. Nothing happened twice.

I don't know if he was overly ashamed and angry, but Bai Yutang didn't catch up.

On the way back, I suddenly remembered that there was still something about Jiuqianguan, but after thinking about it, I decided to wait for Bai Yutang to come to me by himself.

Dark wounds have always been the most difficult to treat for warriors, because they are injuries that have accumulated in the bones and muscles for many years. Without sufficient martial arts foundation, even if you seek the imperial doctor in the palace, you can't find any good way to treat them unless you lose your skills. Bai Yutang Right now, he is only relying on his youth, and many hidden wounds have not yet exploded. When his lightness kungfu completely fails, his legs are as heavy as lead, and he can't even walk well, he will know to come to me.

It's not too late to rip him off at that time.

Back at the inn, I was put in shackles again, this time Zhan Zhao didn't dawdle as usual, he was very neat.

I think it's time to act like a baby. Although I have never acted like a baby, I have seen pigs run after all.

I shook the shackles on my hands, rubbed my shoulders against Zhan Zhao, and whispered, "After wearing them for so many days, they are heavy and uncomfortable, and my hands and feet are all red."

After I finished speaking, I realized that my skin might be harder than Juque.

So I became ruthless, and before Zhan Zhao dubiously pushed off my sleeves, I used my internal energy to shatter the flesh around my wrist and ankle.

The sleeves were pushed open, and the wrist was red and blue, with blood oozing out, and it was swollen very high, which looked very serious.

Zhan Zhao was in a hurry to look for medicine for golden sores. I saw him anxious, and I felt a strange sense of satisfaction in my heart, until he was applying the medicine for me and said, "I looked fine before, how can I go to the trap?" This is how the island came back..."

I suddenly realized that when he put the shackles on me, he actually paid attention to my wrists.

I suddenly felt guilty, but apart from my guilty conscience, I was still a little moved when I saw Zhan Zhao who was so close to me.