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Chapter Thirty-seven

Since you are the messenger who sends the message, what are you pretending? Just open your heart, read it to me, and then get out of here quickly. In Song Dandan's words, you are the type of person who is looking for a thrust. Jia Simiao didn't say anything, and Hu Jiutong understood, swung the iron rod and pounced on him again.

Hu Hu! The iron stick made Hu Jiutong waving it, and it was faintly mixed with the sound of wind and thunder. This surprised Jia Simiao and Li Ergouzi. When did the monk have such skills? This is the Buddhist magic stick method, but Hu Jiutong has only practiced the moves, but he cannot deeply understand the essence of it.

Therefore, it looks quite majestic, but it is still very different from the authentic Buddhist magic tricks.

One is similar in form and the other is similar in spirit, so naturally it is incomparable.

However, it is more than enough to deal with Chen Ping. Chen Ping knew that it was useless to reason with Jia Simiao even if he was worn out, and he did not dare to swing his sword to block it. He could only dodge to the side and slash Hu Jiutong's wrist with his long sword.

In fact, it’s not that Jia Simiao blamed this matter. The one he looked down upon the most was a person like Chen Ping. Originally, he was reasoning to Chen Ping, but Chen Ping didn’t listen? Now, seeing that he couldn’t beat him, Chen Ping turned around and said that there was no such a cheap thing. Could it be that the truth was still on the side of Chen Ping? For Jia Simiao, hard fists were the truth.

However, from the speed and tricky perspective of Chen Ping's sword drawing, it can be seen that Chen Ping has also put in a lot of effort in swordsmanship. Jia Simiao had a sudden inspiration. Since Chen Ping's swordsmanship has obtained the true teachings of Deng Hanyu, why should he destroy him immediately? Let Hu Jiutong fight him for a while, and you can still see some of the routines and methods of Deng Hanyu's swordsmanship.

"Monkey, don't worry about him, just play with him slowly, and you're exhausted."

"Okay."

Hu Jiutong laughed and swept the iron rod out. His footsteps actually rushed up and suddenly punched Chen Ping in the face.

What kind of kung fu is this? Generally speaking, long weapons are about trying to distance themselves from the enemy and using their own strengths to attack the opponent's weaknesses. But what about Hu Jiutong? He abandoned his strengths and instead used his fists, which was definitely something Chen Ping did not expect.

Peng! This fist hit Chen Ping's face firmly, and blood flowed down his nostrils in an instant. Chen Ping dodged back, and with a sword in his back hand, the sword edge from bottom to top, slashing Hu Jiutong's weakness. Hu Jiutong did not dodge or avoid it. Once he pressed the spring again, the iron rod shortened instantly and directly hit the sword edge.

The long sword was blocked and Hu Jiutong's fist hit him again.

One of Chen Ping's arm broke Hu Jiutong, which greatly reduced his kung fu. He could only keep dodging and continuously swing his sword at Hu Jiutong. His swordsmanship was really good, either opening and closing, moving, or storm, making people unable to defend themselves.

With Jia Simiao's words, Hu Jiutong was not in a hurry. He often defended when he saw the moves. On occasion, several attacks would knock Chen Ping back the offensive that Chen Ping had finally won back. In this way, the two of them fought for more than ten minutes, and Chen Ping was a little panting.

There is no way, the arm is injured, it hurts.

However, Chen Ping blocked Hu Jiutong's thunderous attack.

As he looked, Jia Simiao finally discovered a secret in Chen Ping's sword technique, which was to change his moves in the middle. He clearly stabbed his chest with a sword, turned his wrist and suddenly stabbed his weakness again. He clearly stabbed his neck, and suddenly hit his head again, making people unable to defend themselves.

On several occasions, Hu Jiutong almost touched his way.

Could it be that this is the trick in Deng Hanyu's sword technique? However, how could Chen Ping suddenly change his move when Hu Jiutong made a defense when the sword move was already stabbed? Jia Simiao shouted: "Stop."

Hu Jiutong was really unwilling to accept the rise of the game, but he was really afraid of Jia Simiao, so he took a few steps back. Now, he was the only one left. Chen Ping held the ground with one sword, gasping for breath, and sweat dripped down his forehead. I don’t know if it was the sweat that was tired, or the broken arm bones, which caused the pain.

Jia Simiao walked forward a few steps and asked, "Chen Ping, how could the sword you used just now change its tricks in the middle?"

After being stunned, Chen Ping understood what Jia Si Miao meant and cursed: "Sincene, are you so sinister and want to secretly learn my sword moves?"

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "What are you excited about? I just ask, whether to talk or not, that's your business."

"I won't say it."

"Okay, go back. I'm so embarrassed to hurt you just now. However, you have to fight one by one. The rest of us didn't go up, and you can't blame others."

"I...you let me go now?"

"What? Do you want me to treat you to a meal? OK, I dare to treat you, do you dare to eat?"

"snort."

Chen Ping snorted coldly, feeling a little scared. Jia Simiao didn't play according to the routine at all. The people under his command were all very good at kung fu... The hero was not suffering from the loss in front of him, so it was important to leave quickly. When he got back, he would attach his arms and not be disabled again.

He didn't say anything else, turned around and was about to leave, but Jia Si Miao stopped him: "Hey, wait a moment, I forgot something, please tear apart the Zhan Shu and read it for me."

Chen Ping said angrily: "Jia Simiao, don't bully people too much."

Jia Simiao sighed and said, "Oh, I just asked you to read the war book for me, why did you bully you? OK, since you don't read it, then forget it. However, I may not be able to fight."

Chen Ping said: "Okay, I will read it to you. Don't be a turtle with a head-reducing turtle, and you won't dare to come forward then."

Jia Simiao smiled, how about it? Is it better to have a hard fist? Just now, Chen Ping was still very strong and said that he would not break the war book to read it. After so much time, he immediately changed his mind. It seems that people will change.

Chen Ping grabbed Zhan Shu with one hand and tore it open with his teeth. Then he said, "Three days later, we will meet at the seaside pier in the southern suburbs. The competition venue is on the freighter. If it is a man, come here. Zhao Wuyao stay!"

"Who is Zhao Wubi?"

"Hmph, you'll know when you die."

This time, the Zhan Shu was also delivered, and Chen Ping turned around and left. Who knows what kind of thing Jia Si Miao would do? If he didn't leave, Hu Jiutong and others rushed forward together, maybe his life would be really explained here.

Sure enough, Jia Si Miao's voice came from behind and shouted, "Wait a minute."

Chen Ping said: "What else do you want to do?"

Jia Simiao waved his hand, Li Ergouzi took a check and handed it to Chen Ping, and said with a smile: "This is a check worth five million. As long as you hand over the tricks of Deng Hanyu's sword technique, you will let you go. This check is yours."

"You want to buy me?"

"Don't say that, I just want to make friends with you."

Jia Simiao said: "If you cooperate, I can attach the broken bones of your arm. However, if you don't cooperate... I won't do anything, but I don't know what will happen to the monk."

Hu Jiutong cooperated very much, blocked the door with her body, holding an iron rod in both hands, and was full of murderous intent.

Cooperate, have money, and connect to broken bones.

If you don't cooperate, you will have your life.

Which one to choose?

Chen Ping's face changed again and again. He reached out and quickly grabbed the check, stuffed it into his pocket, and said in a deep voice: "This sword technique has a very strange name, called 'Three Qi Kai', which is mainly due to the control of internal strength. Ordinary people cannot practice it at all."

Three kinds of meanings are available in Panax notoginseng—

The first is to attack three points and keep seven points. The internal strength is not used at once, but is concentrated in the dantian and used one by one. Suppose that the internal strength is divided into ten parts, and one attack is only three points, so that you can change the moves in the middle and exert the remaining seven points. Of course, the higher the cultivation of the internal strength, the more the number of strands you control, the more mysterious the sword moves will change.

Chen Ping has just understood the superficiality and can only control two strands.

Second, Sanqi means that no matter how much you want, you attack and change your moves. This is a state of doing whatever you want.

Li Ergouzi and Hu Jiutong were confused when they heard this, but Jia Simiao pulled Chen Ping aside and asked carefully while asking. In this way, more than an hour passed quickly. Jia Simiao had already attached Chen Ping's broken bones, and hung them up with a splint, and smiled and said, "Brother Chen, I'm really sorry, I've made you wronged."

"It's okay, I have to go back quickly. Now, it's already ten o'clock in the evening. If it's too late, I'm afraid Deng Hanyu will ask."

"Let's contact us more in the future."

Chen Ping had just walked a few steps before stopping and turned around and said, "Jia Simiao, I think there is no need to contact us anymore."

Jia Simiao said lightly: "How can you not contact me? You said, if Deng Hanyu knew that you had collected me five million and taught me 'Three-Seven-Seven-Dai', what would he think?"

Chen Ping's face changed and he said excitedly: "Are you threatening me?"

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "How can we use words like 'threat'? However, I have videos, you accepted a check, and you taught me 'Three-Seven Open'. If you don't believe it, I can show it to you."

He winked at Li Ergouzi. Li Ergouzi walked to the room next door. When he came out again, he had an extra USB drive in his hand. He plugged the USB drive on the computer and played the video. The scene of Jia Simiao, Chen Ping and others just now came out.

It turned out that there was a pinhole camera hidden on the wall, which took pictures of everything.

Chen Ping said angrily: "Jia Simiao, are you playing with me?"
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