Chapter 132: The Poet in the Sword Flower and the Magic Stick in the Flame
Calm down and listen, here is the most beautiful sound in Europe. Sit in Cupia Square, enjoy the most original performances in Europe, and smell the fragrance, joy and tranquility of pure art without any smell of copper.
Quietly flowing, no matter where you come from, there is warm sunshine here.
When tensions were rising in the square, a thin and handsome man with a beard and a traditional European costume walked out of the alley, singing a cheerful rhythm as he walked. This man walked all the way to the center of the square, looking relaxed and freehand.
The four people in the middle gave an order, and the four of them nodded solemnly and at the same time withdrew from their formation and left quickly. Li Huqiu looked on with cold eyes. He could see that the status of the person was higher than that of the four in the field, so he sent the four people elsewhere with just one sentence.
Li Huqiu guessed that the departure of these four people was probably related to what the hurried girl said just now.
"Orientals, why did you come to Cupia with them? There is no malice, do you think we are fools?" This man actually spoke fluent Chinese. Li Huqiu couldn't help but feel slightly surprised after hearing this.
Then he said: "No, you don't have to tell me your answer. I don't want to know. I just want you to know. Young man, don't you know? The God you believe in is dead. Otherwise, how could there be so many so-called so-called things in this world?"
God's servants are doing wanton evil? I have wandered in many places, and what I have seen and heard is that God's kindness can never be compared to the greed of human nature. Only by piously believing in nature can mankind have hope."
Li Huqiu had been silently observing this man from the moment he appeared. His clothes were very reminiscent of a medieval bard, and his tone of voice and rhythm were like reciting poetry. But he was carrying a long sword on his back, and his eyes were shining.
The sharp cold light, the whole person's temperament is like an unsheathed sword, no matter how cheerful the rhythm comes from his mouth, it can't help but make people feel aggressive. "I have no malice, let alone curiosity about the relationship between your faith and other sects."
In the war, I came here just to save people. I rescued Nina by accident. I am also not curious about her origins. What makes me very curious is who are they in your mouth? "
"You mean we have a common enemy?" the sharp-eyed man with a sword on his back asked.
Li Huqiu nodded and said: "The original purpose of saving Nina was to save a relative of mine. I want to know who trapped Nina."
The man carrying the sword drew out the long sword on his back and said: "Show your weapon, no one can deceive old Darut's eyes. The timing of your arrival is too good. If you really have no malice, why do you keep holding our princess captive?"
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Nina's little hand kept holding Li Huqiu's hand tightly, looking nervously at the person who kept saying he wanted to rescue her. She only trusted Li Huqiu.
It turns out that this man's name is Darut, and he really can't tell how old he is. However, after this man drew his sword, his aura more than doubled, and the sword, which had a dark blade and a blade as sharp as snow, gave off a hint of chill.
, which added a bit of power to him. Li Huqiu suddenly became eager to fight for supremacy and decided not to explain it yet. It would be easy to talk about it if he won everything. He gently motioned to Nina to let go and stood in front of Darut. He said: "
Judging from your body shape and footwork, it is obvious that you have learned Chinese Kung Fu, no wonder you speak Chinese so well."
Darut said: "Francis Darut, the successor of the Turtle Snake Sword Sect of Wudang in China, you are so polite." After saying that, he actually made a hand-raising salute with raised eyebrows. After saying his invitation, he opened the door. Li Huqiu
Holding his fists, he said: "Li Huqiu, I have practiced Baguazhang with Master Dong Zhaofeng for a few days, but I have not officially started." The two exchanged greetings. Darut stepped forward, raised his long sword and carried the moon on his shoulders.
After slashing down, Li Huqiu yelled, "Good job." Without retreating or evading, he flew up and kicked Darut in the wrist. This move comes from the secret of Jeet Kune Do, which is to predict the opponent's attack in advance and then intercept it.
Attack. After one encounter, Li Huqiu discovered that the opponent was also at the energy level, but his power was not yet achieved. Li Huqiu relied on the power of a master to control the opponent's attack and defense transitions, so even if he fought against Daru with bare hands
This unique sword still appears to be calm and effortless.
Darut's swordsmanship is so profound that the Wudang Turtle and Snake Sword moves as he pleases. A sharp sword that is blown by the hair cannot be splashed by the water he dances with. It is like a ball of white light, surrounding Li Huqiu and constantly attacking. Li Huqiu is stepping on his feet.
Bagua, his body turned upside down, although he was passive but still calm. When the two men were fighting fiercely, they suddenly heard a loud noise from the northeast, and then a fire burst into the sky. Darut looked back when he heard the sound, and his face changed greatly.
Taking a look at Nina on the side, she immediately gave up her thoughts of going to support her. Instead, she charged forward with her sword and attacked even more crazily.
Li Huqiu saw the chaotic meaning in Darut's sword moves and knew that he was affected by the Northeast Fire. He expected that something happened there that Darut was very concerned about. He knew that the other party had something important to do, which was to win.
He can't win without force, not to mention that he has no hostility in the first place. If he delays the other party's important event, the hatred will end even if he doesn't want to. Thinking of this, a white light suddenly appeared in Li Huqiu's hand, and he deftly faced Darut's sword.
At one o'clock, the flying knife made of ordinary fine steel deflected Darut's sword, and jumped out of the battle circle with a feint. He said loudly: "Your sword moves are messed up, and you are not my opponent. Why don't you and I go over there and watch together?"
It’s clear when the time comes whether they are enemies or friends.”
Darut had no objection and followed Li Huqiu to the northeast. Nina spotted Li Huqiu and ran after him. She was extremely talented and her movements were so different from ordinary people that she could surpass her body skills in just three or two steps.
Darut, who was not slow, ran as fast as Li Huqiu.
In the courtyard of a mixed-use single-family building, the messy debris was burning fiercely. When Li Huqiu rushed over, he saw a blond man with a beard holding a ball of white flame in his hand, like a god.
He announced something in a loud voice, looking very solemn. Li Huqiu glanced across the entire yard and spotted the panicked Yan Mingqian at a glance. He was suddenly surprised and happy, and the white flame on the blond man's hand was thrown towards him with a roar.
Seeing this, Li Huqiu hurriedly jumped over to Yan Mingqian, but in the end he was out of reach. He saw that the white flame was about to burn up to Yan Mingqian, who was already panicking.
At the critical moment, I suddenly saw someone throwing a black bag aside, and with a trembling hand, I put the white flame into it. In an instant, the bag swelled and became round. The person holding the bag opened the mouth of the bag and took out the stuff that was held inside.
The hot air was aimed at the blond man. When the mouth of the bag was opened instantly, there was a loud bang, as if it exploded. The black smoke wrapped in the hot air went straight to the blond man. However, the blond man easily dodged it. The person holding the bag was the one who had lured Li before.
The Paula who came here from Huqiu.
The blond man was very powerful, and the other man who came with him seemed to be quite extraordinary. This man held a giant ax in one hand and a machine gun in the other. He also had a curly beard, brown hair, blue eyes, and deep eye sockets.
He had a high nose and a fierce look on his face. Li Huqiu couldn't understand what they were saying, but he could see at a glance that these two people were about to hurt everyone in the courtyard, including Yan Mingqian. He ignored the rules of the world and stopped drinking.
, shook his hand and shot out a flying knife, directly hitting the blond man.
The blond man was Samuel who had previously chased Su Ke and Yan Yuqian. He knew that the Zoroastrian Cult's men hidden in Feilengcui City were probably not simple, so he was not in a hurry to chase Su Ke and Yan Mingqian, but first
The Holy Knight Sandron, the leader of the Papal Army, was summoned and led the troops of the Papal Army in pursuit here, with the intention of killing all the Zoroastrian troops in the Feileng Cui City.
Most of the Zoroastrian Cult in Feileng Cui City are ordinary jugglers, and the few experts who know some special skills have been suppressed and unable to fight back at this moment. Samuel is about to succeed, and when he is in a good mood, suddenly Li
Huqiu appeared on the top of the wall and threw a flying knife at him as soon as they met. After all, his physical skills had been practiced to the extreme. His level was comparable to that of the top masters in Chinese martial arts. His reaction speed was extraordinary. He saw a white light coming through the sky.
Just by looking at the momentum, he knew that he should not be underestimated. Due to the suddenness of the attack, he only had time to hurriedly raise his hands and slam them together in front of him to catch the white light. Just as he was about to shout and ask someone, he saw that the Dongfang boy who had released the flying knife had already jumped over.
He got down, jumped into the yard, came to the oriental woman in a few steps, grabbed the woman, turned around and left.
This woman knew her big secret and would never allow her to live. Thinking that Samus could not care about the already exhausted Fire Worshipers in the courtyard, he greeted Sandron and followed Li Huqiu and Yan Ming.
Come. Little Nina only recognized Li Huqiu. When she saw Li Huqiu dragging an Oriental woman and running out of the yard, she quickly chased after him. Several people ran out of the yard in the blink of an eye, throwing the firelight behind them.
Until now, Yan Mingqian still couldn't believe that she would meet Li Huqiu here. She really suspected that she was dreaming. While running, she suddenly stopped in a panic and shouted urgently: "Go back quickly, he is injured.
I'm dying. Please, my good nephew, go back and help him, he saved me." She had already known from Xiao Luoyan that Li Huqiu had recognized the mother-son relationship with her sister, and often called Xiao Luoyan nephew and daughter-in-law.
At this moment, the nephew's scream seemed confident and natural.
Li Huqiu dragged Yan Mingqian who refused to walk away, so he couldn't outrun Samuel, so he had to stop and turn around and said: "I have done them a big favor by bringing out the strongest person in the opponent's camp. Over there
I have someone to help me. This person is very strong. I’m not sure I can beat him. Aunt Mingqian, you’d better take the first step.” Yan Mingqian shook his head, and Li Huqiu didn’t say much. He nodded and said, “Then just watch from the side.
Well, if I die, there will still be someone who can cry for me a few times. I'm afraid that you will have to die with me when the time comes. Let my mother know that she has to die of heartache." Yan Mingqian was slightly startled and saw Li Huqiu.
With a smile in his eyes, he said urgently: "Don't scare me, can you beat him?" Li Huqiu said solemnly: "His level is higher than mine, but my chance of winning is better than his."
Samuel caught up and stood looking at Li Huqiu. Nina also followed and stood next to Li Huqiu. Samuel looked at Nina, suddenly showed a surprised look on his face, and said secretly: "Hasn't she already been beaten?"
Was it burned to death? Is it because the papal army is acting for personal gain? They want to know the secret of the Zoroastrian power spring?"
There was a language barrier between the two parties, and Li Huqiu had no intention of saying hello to him. He finally found Yan Mingqian by accident. The most urgent thing for him now was to tell Yan Yuqian the good news immediately.
The woman stood behind him and faced Samuel alone. Although she was slightly inferior in level, her momentum was not weak at all, and she even had the upper hand. Samuel was also an expert, and from this point alone, he could see the east in front of him.
The boy is a powerful enemy.
Yan Mingqian reminded Li Huqiu to be careful because this foreigner is very good at playing with fire. Li Huqiu nodded and said he understood. Samuel seemed to understand the conversation between them. He actually didn't use his fake magic fire, but shook his fists.
Li Huqiu is attacking. It turns out that the flying knife that Li Huqiu shot just now has made Samuel wary. He knows that he may not be able to take advantage of long-distance attacks, so it is better to rely on his own strength to overcome the opponent's advantage.
Fighting with the opponent in close combat. He followed him closely, and when he got closer, he punched. It turned out to be a standard Western boxing style. Li Huqiu knew that although boxing relied on punching people, most of his kung fu was in
In terms of pace. Therefore, when boxing masters practice boxing, most of them use skipping rope as the main equipment to practice basic skills. Samuel's punches are as heavy as Mount Tai and as fast as lightning. Li Huqiu knows that his strength is far behind, and he will only suffer a loss against his rival.
Seeing that the fist was coming very fiercely, he did not parry. Instead, he stepped sideways and threw a side kick, slamming into Samuel's weak ribs. Samuel reacted very quickly when facing the enemy. He immediately changed his swing fist into an uppercut and swung with his arms drawn back.
The fist collided hard with Li Huqiu's foot.
With a bang, Li Huqiu was hit hard on the soles of his feet by this punch, and his whole body was sent flying more than ten feet high. Samuel was a master of fighting, so he naturally understood that the feet should not leave the ground and the legs should not reach the knees. He did not expect that Li Hu would
Qiu's strength was so vulnerable that he was overjoyed and hurriedly pursued him. As soon as he caught up with Li Huqiu, he raised his eyes and waited for Li Huqiu to fall. He saw Li Huqiu in the air with his toes in front, one leg straight, one and a half legs.
Pan, falling rapidly, the target of his toes was exactly between Samuel's eyebrows. He was startled, and hurriedly protected his head with both arms to block it. Li Huqiu kicked hard on Samuel's arm with his toes but could not do anything to him.
But Li Huqiu's Tianhe pouring down was a killing method that was easily used in Baguazhang, and his subsequent moves were extremely powerful. The tip of his toes failed to work, and when Li Huqiu's body fell, the leg he was crossing was thrown out again, fiercely
Kicked Samuel in the front. Samuel's arm was sore from being touched by Li Huqiu's toe. When he was secretly surprised, he suddenly saw the shadow of his legs overlapping, and Li Huqiu kicked him a second time in succession. He was clumsy and big.
, unable to dodge, he hurriedly leaned down, covering his head with both arms, and lowered his body to resist Li Huqiu's second kick. With a bang, he kicked again, and Samuel's whole body was hit by this.
A kick sent him flying several meters away, causing him to throw the dog down and grab its shit.
Li Huqiu had already shown his flying knife at the moment Samuel was kicked away. Before his feet landed, a white light in his hand went straight to Samuel who was in a state of panic. He was suddenly stunned by lightning and flint.
There was a master of Western boxing in front of Muse's chest. At the critical moment, he stood up suddenly, passed the vital part of his chest, and just used the center of his chest to catch Li Huqiu's flying knife. There was a crisp sound.
There was a sound, and the flying knife obviously hit some kind of metal object and fell to the ground. Samuel stood up with a grin and said: "I am a servant of God. My great and almighty Lord is everywhere. His brilliance can protect me from invulnerability to war."