At the martial arts arena, dozens of disciples were practicing fists, kicks, guns and sticks under the leadership of two instructors. When they saw Xu Huai approaching, most of them stopped.
It is said that all descendants of the Xu family in various villages can enter the clan academy, study literature and martial arts, or practice both arts and martial arts. Many expenses incurred in the clan academy will be paid out of the clan property.
In fact, the children of Xu Fangxu were allowed to work together for three or four years when they were young. When they were twelve or thirteen years old and could work half a man, most of them had to work in the fields or find ways to become apprentices.
Those who can really persist in clan studies until they are fifteen, sixteen or even eighteen or nineteen are mainly the few children from Shangfangxu and Xiafangxu who come from relatively well-off families.
Walking into the martial arts arena, Xu Huai thought about how his mother had to go through all kinds of troubles to drag him down after his father died. He was so clumsy that he didn't learn anything until he was fourteen years old, but she still insisted on letting him stay and hang out in the clan school. It was really not easy.
Of course, his family only had a few acres of thin farmland, and he didn’t know how much Xu Wuliang, Xu Wukun and others supported his family so that he was not malnourished.
"You idiot, what are you doing here?"
Three young men came from a corner of the martial arts arena and blocked Xu Huai's path.
The leader is Xu Wufu's youngest son Xu Chen, who is also very tall and strong. He is not good at studying and is usually fond of playing with guns and sticks. Even though he is the same age as Xu Xinan, he is not in a hurry to follow his father Xu Wufu and his eldest brother Xu Heng. He learned to work in Qinyang City while others stayed in Lutai Village. He liked to hang out in Lutang no matter what happened. He was the number one playboy of the Xu family.
Because Xu Chen is a young master with great strength, good skills with spears and sticks, and generous moves, he is naturally the leader among his disciples in Huolu Terrace.
Xu Chen came over with two followers, and other teenagers soon spontaneously stood beside him. There were more than ten teenagers who did not share Xu Chen's temperament, and were arrogant and unwilling to follow Xu Chen. They were also far away. Standing aside and watching the excitement.
Xu Huai looked at the forty or fifty people in front of him, and then to his side. There was no one behind him. He thought to himself that this scene really made people understand what "weak strength" means!
"I'm looking for Xu Wuqi..." Xu Huai said in a low voice with his arms folded in front of his chest.
"What are you doing around here?"
Xu Huai entered the martial arts arena and Xu Wukun saw it. At this time, he came out of the thatched cottage at the back and shouted at the young men to disperse.
"This fool came here to find Uncle Wu Qi. It has nothing to do with you." Xu Chen glanced at Xu Wukun and said coldly.
Xu Wuqi was Xu Wufuyi's right-hand man, and he was ruthless. Xu Chen was also afraid of him, but he did not take Xu Wukun, whose status and reputation was lower than Xu Wuqi's, into his eyes.
Due to Xu Chen's attitude, several young men immediately blocked Xu Wukun's way, preventing him from walking towards Xu Chen and Xu Huai.
In the martial arts field, the disciples of Fang Xu and Xifang Xu are equal, but the status of the disciples of Shangfang Xu is too prominent. Many of the disciples of Xu Fang still stay in the family school after they are twelve or thirteen years old, and most of them are their followers.
Xu Huai kicked Xu Zhongyu and Xu Heng, and although he drove Tang Tiande away, the son of Shangfang Xu knew this and would not thank him in his heart. Instead, he was full of indignation and blamed him for losing the face of Shangfang Xu.
Xu Huai threw himself into a trap, and all the disciples of his superior Xu Huai planned to come to deal with him.
Everyone knew that Xu Wukun defended Xu Huai in every possible way. At this time, Xu Chen looked at him. Who would give him face in the martial arts arena? The other two instructors walked away quietly, not wanting to cause trouble for themselves.
"Xu Huai, go back to Nanzhai, don't act reckless here!" Xu Wukun didn't see Xu Wuliang hiding behind the elm tree outside the courtyard. He was afraid that Xu Huai would suffer a big loss if he was stubborn, so he sternly drove him back to Nanzhai.
The people standing in front of Xu Wukun are all young men of the clan who are seventeen or eighteen years old. They all have pretty good skills. Xu Wukun cannot use weapons to strike hard. Even if his skills are to be tyrannical, his fists cannot withstand four palms.
, right now I just want Xu Huai to understand what he said and not suffer the immediate loss.
"I came to Xu Wuqi to get back the long bow! You can't blackmail me for a good bow. I borrowed it from Uncle Wu Liang." Xu Huai looked at the situation around the martial arts arena from the corner of his eye. This made his eyes fixed.
It really looked like he was rushing forward in a daze.
"You go back first, and I will help you find Xu Wuqi to get the bow - I was going to find you at night." Xu Wukun shouted.
"Why are you leaving before you get the things?" Xu Chen rolled up his sleeves and said coldly, "Yesterday in Nanzhai, you kicked Uncle Zhongyu. If you don't use the clan law to punish you today, you idiot.
I probably don’t know what the word ‘fear’ means.”
"Xu Chen, it's not your turn to abuse the clan system, be careful of the clan system to deal with you." Xu Wukun shouted sharply.
"Xu Xin, your grandfather was kicked and injured by this idiot. If you take action to deal with him, you won't be afraid that someone will make noises again!" Xu Chen said to Xu Xin, who was gnashing his teeth next to Xu Zhongyu's direct grandson.
Xu Huai was stubborn that day, holding a long bow and a sharp blade. Others were afraid that he would attack without knowing the importance of it, so they did not dare to approach him easily. But today Xu Huai walked into the martial arts field empty-handed, and none of the many young men in the yard were afraid of him anymore.
Everyone knows that Xu Huaikong is very powerful, but he is really clumsy. As long as he avoids a head-on fight with him, at least 30% of the young people present are confident that they can outsmart Xu Huaikong.
Xu Xin did not personally see his grandfather being kicked down by Xu Huai, but Xu Zhongyu returned home at noon yesterday and fell ill. Everyone in his house, old and young, was gnashing their teeth, but Xu Wufu sent someone to comfort him, saying that at this critical moment, Xu Wujiang and others
Everyone's life and death are unknown, so there should be no more extraneous matters within the Xu family - but what Xu Wufu sent people to say made them even more angry.
Xu Zhongyu's nephews may still be able to bear it, but Xu Xin is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, and Xu Chen and the others are at the stage where they are domineering and want to destroy anyone who disobeys. Seeing that Xu Huai dared to run to Lutang,
How could you let him go?
Xu Xin is not the most outstanding disciple of the Xu family, and his skills are not as good as those of Xu Xin'an, Xu Chen and others, but he can also perform Fu Mangquan well. He runs like a tiger, leaps lightly, and concentrates all his strength on his right hand.
He punched Xu Huaai heavily.
However, Xu Xin was not tall and his heavy splitting fist focused on smashing from top to bottom. He was unable to directly attack Xu Huai's face, throat and other vital points, so he punched Xu Huai on the chest.
Xu Huai took a step back, secretly feeling that Xu Xin's punch had a strength of two hundred kilograms, which was quite a lot, but for him, it was still not enough.
"Why are you confronting this idiot and hitting him sideways?" Xu Chen stood with his arms crossed, not forgetting to point out Xu Xin.
In Xu Chen's opinion, Xu Huai is tall and strong, has rough skin and thick flesh, and his muscles and bones are stronger than all the teenagers. If he were to fight Xu Huai head-on, he would suffer a loss, but Xu Huai was clumsy and wanted to knock him down.
, wander around to attack his side waist, armpits and other vital points, and you can easily take down this idiot; then you can show off your power and tie this idiot to the ancestral hall to deal with it.
Xu Xin took action to test Xu Huai, and pushed Xu Huai back a step. Seeing that Xu Huai was thick-skinned and thick-skinned, he even reached out to grab him. He jumped back suddenly, as light as an antelope.
After Xu Xin got out of Xu Huai's attack range, he curled up his hands like the head of a python, moved sideways, and used the jab transformed from the spear's long stab to attack Xu Huai's waist and armpits.
Xu Huai received a few more blows from Xu Xin in the front, which could not hurt his skin, but he did not dare to let go of his waist and armpits to receive Xu Xin's heavy blows.
At that moment, he did not confront Xu Xin head-on, but turned around and ran towards the old elm tree in the corner of the martial arts arena.
No matter how stupid a person is, he can't have others surround him and beat him, right?
Xu Huai turned around and ran away. Of course Xu Xin's fluttering jab could not hit his armpit, and he hit Xu Huai ruthlessly on the back of the head with a heavy chopping fist.
Xu Huai turned around and exchanged punches with Xu Xin.
The fists hit each other, and there was a cracking sound, which made everyone nearby panic. Goodbye Xu Huaisi stood up with her fists drawn back without any problem. Xu Xinsheng was knocked back three or four steps before he stopped his feet, and his right hand hung down with blood dripping from it. I don’t know if the exchange of punches between the two broke his phalanges.
"This idiot has brute strength, what are you going to do in a fistfight with him?"
Seeing Xu Xin and Xu Huai exchange punches, Xu Chen couldn't lift his arm for a long time, but Xu Huai was with the innocent people, angry that Xu Xin was too stupid to deal with a fool for so long.
Xu Xin couldn't express his pain, and wanted to ask Xu Chen to try the iron-like fists of this reckless guy. In the past, Xu Huai was said to be rough and thick-skinned, but who would have thought that his fists were so hard? Just like his mother's green granite.
Xu Chen ignored Xu Xin and called to the people around him: "Bring a stick, this beast will kick the fifth uncle with his feet, and we will break this beast's legs to carry out the clan tradition!"
Someone wanted to show off in front of the young master. As soon as Xu Chen finished speaking, two people ran to the weapon rack on the scene, got long black paint sticks, deployed their python spears, and stabbed Xu Huai from the left and right.
Xu Huai got out of the way of a long stick, with quick eyes and quick hands. He turned his elbow and used the outside of his right arm to catch the long stick on the right and stabbed it.
On the one hand, the young man was far less powerful than Xu Huai, but on the other hand, the two levels of force were the opposite. Not only was he unable to hold the end of the stick, but he also watched helplessly as the end of the stick was stabbed towards his chest without stopping.
The next moment the young man felt that his chest seemed to be pierced by the tail of a blunt stick. He took three steps back and sat down. He saw that the long stick was still in Xu Huai's hand. He turned around and drew back to the left. past.
The castration of the long stick is about to leave an afterimage.
The young man on the left was swinging up with his stick, trying to block the long stick that Xu Huai had seized. Then he attacked the opened door in front of Xu Huai and knocked him to the ground.
The boy on the left had a good idea, but the upper halves of the two sticks collided, and the stick held by Xu Huai was not blocked. The head of the stick trembled slightly like water waves, and pecked the boy's shoulder with an unimaginable tiny angle. For a moment.
I almost suspected it was an illusion, but his robe was shattered and a bloody hole opened. The young man was in so much pain that he couldn't hold the long stick, so he had to abandon the stick and jump back, fearing that Xu Huai would take the opportunity to slap his head and face.
The young men either didn't see this scene clearly, or they thought it was because they were dazzled. How could the head of the stick shake like a snake's neck?
Xu Wukun was so excited that his heart almost flew out of his throat.
The explosive power of the python gun!
This is the real python spear, and only a few people in the Xu family can master it.
Xu Huai unexpectedly grasped the essence of it, and during the counterattack, he hit his opponent on the shoulder perfectly, making him lose the ability to fight again.
Xu Wukun burst into tears.
This proves that when I saw Xu Huailian shooting three arrows yesterday, it was not because of his old eyesight.
Xu Huai had no time to pay attention to Xu Wukun's expression at this time. He fought off the two men, but it only made the many teenagers behind Xu Chen even more excited. If he was not careful, so many people rushed forward, and he would have to run away even if he was in trouble.
Xu Huai stared at Xu Chen ferociously, picked up the long stick that had been knocked down under his feet, kicked it towards Xu Chen, and said, "You want to break my leg? It seems that you have to do it yourself!"
