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"Old Seventeen is still loyal!"
Xu Wuliang was quite satisfied with the group of people Xu Wujiang sent over. Xu Wukun also arranged for food and accommodation there. He led the three people towards the fence.
Nowadays, Xiema Mountain is also short of manpower. Xu Huai initially expected Xu Wujiang to pick a dozen old, weak, sick and disabled people for him to use. Unexpectedly, the twenty people sent over were quite good. Even if five or six people were somewhat disabled, they were all
Does not hinder work.
Among the three people Xu Wuliang brought, Xu Huai saw that one of them was about the same age as him, and he was shrinking timidly behind Xu Wukun; the old man standing with this young man looked to be almost sixty years old, with gray hair and an old face.
He was wrinkled by the torment of life; another middle-aged man with a disabled foot dragged his limp over with difficulty, but his expression was a little excited.
"Who are they?" Xu Huai asked doubtfully.
"Han Qi, come ahead and see the third master and Xu Huai,"
Xu Wuliang pulled the young man forward and said to Liu Qiong'er and Xu Huai,
"Dad Han is an old blacksmith from Shangliuzhai. In his early years, he was at Geji Blacksmith Shop. He learned the craft from your Aunt Ying and his grandfather. He has been in contact with Han Qi for many years. It turns out that he and Han Qi are not from Xiemashan.
Among the thieves, it was Pan Chenghu who lost Xiema Mountain and took up residence in Liuzhai, seizing Father Han to repair his armor. Speaking of which, he was also implicated by us. Han Qi is also a simple-minded guy, and he can keep up with the young and energetic people in Liuzhai.
Sheng, a poor young man, was instigated by Pan Chenghu's men and killed several rich boys who usually bullied them in Shangliu Village and turned them into the gang. After escaping from Shangliu Village, they did not dare to go back again..."
"That's good! If you can't go back to Shangliuzhai, just settle down in Jinshagou - the conditions are a little more difficult now, but if you follow Uncle Wu Liang, your life will be manageable!"
Liu Qiong'er glanced at Xu Huai, who was standing on the fence wall at chest height without saying a word. She took over Xu Wuliang's words and said happily.
Liu Qiong'er was at Yuehonglou, and she was the most thorough in thinking about people's hearts.
She knew that for Han Lao and Han Qi's descendants, they could not repay the blood debt they owed in Shangliuzhai. Xu Wuliang was their last resort, and as long as they believed that they would not suffer losses by following Xu Wuliang, it would be easiest for them to become direct henchmen.
"The few people sent here were all brought in by Pan Chenghu after he took up residence in Liuzhai. They don't have much blood on their hands and are easier to control. Uncle Seventeen specially asked them to be sent here - now that they recognize them,
That would be even better." Xu Xin'an told Liu Qiong'er and Xu Huai talked about the manpower sent this time, pointing to the young man hiding behind Xu Wuliang and said, "This Han Qi is a bit stubborn, and I took care of him on the road.
After a meal——"
Xu Xin'an curled her lips towards Han Qi and asked, "Hey, you don't resent me in your heart, do you?"
Han Qi turned his head and did not look at Xu Xin'an.
Xu Xin'an curled his lips, turning a blind eye to Han Qi's inner resentment.
He was also a man of this age, and he knew that he would not feel a little bit resentful about being taken over by others, but he didn't care. He said to Liu Qiong'er and Xu Huai in front of the fence: "This kid is a little stubborn and a little arrogant.
You are still dissatisfied with me in your heart, but the fist and kick skills are still worth seeing. The leader of the third village, Xu Huai, you can keep him by your side."
"This kid really has two skills? I want to see how many tricks he can take from me?"
Seeing Han Qi's eyes full of dissatisfaction, Xu Huai removed the long straight-spine knife from his waist, inserted it into the mud, and kicked Han Qi with a long stick under his feet. He said in a loud voice,
"If you can take three moves from me, I will give you this knife."
"Don't you still have a back injury?" Xu Xin'an asked.
"My waist and arm muscles are torn, but I can still use 50% of my strength..."
Xu Huai also thinks very highly of himself now. He doesn't dare to be too disrespectful to the famous players in Tongbai Mountain, but to the younger generation who are only acceptable in Xu Xin'an's eyes, he uses more than 50% of his strength to bully them.
Xu Huai's left elbow collided with Guo Caoling and was seriously injured. He picked up a long stick with his right hand, put the tail of the stick under his arm, pointed forward diagonally like a horse stick, and said to Han Qi:
"I'm asking you to take three moves from me. It's too difficult for you. Let's see, my waist is injured and it's inconvenient for me to move. Come and attack me and see if you can force me to take a step back with a few moves!"
"You're so stupid..."
The young man Han Qi was annoyed by Xu Huai's contemptuous attitude. He opened his mouth and wanted to scold him, but then he thought about his situation and realized that he couldn't be aggressive anymore. He suppressed the word "goods", picked up the long stick, and asked in a muffled voice,
"Do you really mean what you say?"
Xu Huai smiled.
Many soldiers escorted by Xu Xin'an gathered around to watch the fun.
Xu Huai had shown his hand in front of Xu Xin'an before. The other soldiers fled from the army, hid in Jinsha Valley, and then captured Xie Ma Mountain. During the sneak attack on Xie Ma Mountain, Xu Huai took the lead and cut down the two remaining thieves.
Crowd, but what does it matter?
Xu Huai broke into Lutang alone and killed the bandits in front of Lutai Village. They only heard about it but did not witness it.
Besides, Xu Huai went on a killing spree in front of Lutai Village, which was regarded by others as a reckless killing. After hearing this, the soldiers would only think that the traitors were too weak and were intimidated by Xu Huai's momentum.
At this time, Xu Huai was thinking that Xu Xin'an and others could use the young Xueyong, and he also knew that the young Xueyong admired force the most, so he deliberately showed it at this time.
Han Qi, a young boy with a ruthless spirit in his bones, was also angry. Xu Xin'an despised him. Seeing Xu Wuliang standing aside without stopping him, he took a deep breath and turned the long stick into a spear. His extremely fierce momentum turned into several afterimages.
, heading towards Xu Huai and shrouding him.
"I also learned the Python Spear! But the Python Spear is a military formation gun. It's not about speed, and it doesn't have so many silly tricks. Who did you learn the marksmanship from? You're done with it!"
Xu Huai held his long stick under his arm and watched Han Qi charging towards him, but he did not forget to point out:
"You are now duel with me. You have room to move left and right. But on the battlefield, you cannot move left and right. You can only attack and rob with frontal hands. How are you going to fight? And now, you attack and I defend, you
The stick in your hand is no longer than mine, and your arm is even shorter than mine. I don’t need to pay attention to your fancy tricks. In the end, you still have to force me to take half a step back to win. In that case, you need to hit me with the long stick.
That's why - so you have to turn fiction into reality in the end - look, you also know that the imaginary tricks are of no use to me, this trick is the real deal..."
When Han Qi really tried to attack, he lowered the long stick in his hand, then placed it on the long stick that Han Qi quickly handed in and opened it to the outside, without stopping to point at him.
"Your thrust is quite fierce, but it is too fierce and leaves no room for strength. It is too easy for others to gently push it away. I will give you a chance to try a few more moves. If you are beaten in three or five moves,
Get down, it will hurt your self-esteem too much!"
Liu Qiong'er's beautiful eyes wanted to roll her eyes at Xu Huai. Your nagging will hurt people's self-esteem, okay?
Han Qi made several extremely fierce attacks in succession, but Xu Huai resolved them with ease. He felt extremely uncomfortable. At this time, he had to listen to Xu Huai's nagging. He was even more impetuous and tried his best to defeat Xu Huai.
Take half a step forward to save some face.
"If you can be calm enough, it won't be difficult to force me back even half a step, but now you are distracted and have too many flaws. There is no need to try again!" Xu Huai's long stick like a giant python sprang out from the depths of the grass, and between the two sticks
At the moment of handover, the head of the stick suddenly vibrated like a python's neck, knocking the long stick from Han Qi's hand to the ground.
Xu Huai put the long stick against Han Qi's chest and didn't even bother to beat him to the ground.
Han Qi never expected that he would not be able to hold a long stick under Xu Huai, whose left arm was injured. At this time, Xu Xin'an and others were standing around, looking at each other with expressions of gloating and watching a good show.
He gritted his teeth and tried not to cry.
"Are you dissatisfied? Whoever can force me back even half a step will get this long-spine straight sword!" Xu Huai looked at the young warriors and said in a bad tone.
Everyone present could see how sophisticated Xu Huai's straight-spine long sword was.
Besides, everyone was wondering. Xu Huailian, who had been with him day and night for two years, was a bit stupid. How could he be so strong? Why didn't he feel it at all before?
At this time, a man eagerly walked up and picked up a long stick on the ground.
"You are too anxious to attack!" Xu Huai swung the long stick that was thrust at him diagonally. The head of the stick swayed like a python's neck, and like thunder, it stabbed the person in the chest and knocked him down in one move.
On the ground, he motioned for the second person to come forward and challenge.
"The Fu Python Spear is different from Jianghu Spearmanship. It emphasizes the importance of lifting light and heavy. The more you delay, the more you can concentrate the attack on the head of the stick. The emphasis is on killing the enemy with one blow; even if it fails, it must be done with courage.
Keep the enemy out of the door and prevent them from getting close to kill. The python gun is a powerful gun - but the long stick in your hand does the opposite. It is like painting a tiger instead of a dog. Yes.
If an enemy like you approaches, he can be defeated with the power of Fumang Sword's slashing force!" Xu Huai bent his elbow and held a long stick in his hand, slashing at the man who was attacking from the side by relying on his agility.
This man bumped into the long stick Xu Huaiheng slashed with his stick, and was forced to turn the roundabout side attack into a pure contest of strength. However, he had not yet mastered the python gun, and the long stick in his hand did not change in strength and softness.
The sticks struck each other and were directly cut off.
The long stick in Xu Huai's hand was intact, and he said directly: "Replace with the next one!"
"..."
Looking at the six men under him, Xu Huai knocked them down one by one, broke the long stick in their hands, or stabbed Xu Huai on the shoulders, chest, waist and armpits, and hit them. Not one of them could survive three or five moves, including Xu Xinan.
Shock.
Since these six people who joined the Inspection Department are just ordinary soldiers, they must have never been able to use the python spear, but they can be said to be proficient with guns and sticks.
Xu Xin'an didn't expect them to defeat Xu Huai at all. In the past, Xu Huai's strength was no longer comparable to that of ordinary soldiers.
However, Xu Huai had a back injury at this time and was holding a stick with one hand, but no one could take him back even half a step. Isn't this incredible?
"Well, I told you to assemble six or seven cavalry, but if you can knock me and Uncle Wu Kun off our horses, you can run rampant in Tongbai Mountain. Did I trick you?" Xu Huai said, "I don't have any horses at this time.
Step down, look at the power of my shot, how confident are you of catching it?"
Xu Huai still put the long stick under his arm and squatted down, as if he was riding on a bumpy horse. His whole body felt slightly swaying in the next moment, and all the muscles and bones in his body became active in a moment.
After getting up, Xu Huai roared loudly, thrust the force of his force into the long stick, and used it to stab a huge boulder in front of him.
The sticks and rocks were connected, and the long stick shattered in an instant, with sawdust flying everywhere like a rain of wood chips; and the half-man-high mountain rock broke apart amid the rain of wood chips, and slowly fell to both sides.
Xu Xinan looked at the broken rocks in shock.
Hitting a piece of wood with a stone and splitting it is definitely not something that can be done simply with a lot of strength. The key point is that Xu Huai's lumbar spine is still injured, so he can only use eight points of strength at most!
Only then did he realize that his skills were no longer on the same level as Xu Huai's.
Han Qi and a group of young soldiers also gasped. It was hard to imagine whether they could catch a move against someone like Xu Huai on the battlefield.
Perhaps only the art of encirclement and attack by military formations is the right way to limit the rampage of such people!
"Ah, my waist injury seems to be getting worse. I thrust too hard this time!" Xu Huai held his waist and sat on the fallen rock.
