"I told you what it was. It's no problem for such a small thing!"
Qin Qiong laughed, and then urged Muchuan to start the martial arts competition.
After a cup of tea, there was an empty and spacious wing in the south courtyard of Shangshu's residence.
There are wax lamps on the left and right sides of the room, which are brightly lit and quiet. Muchuan and Qin Qiong are facing each other with firm eyes.
"Haha, I can finally compete with Master Mu. I heard from Lao Jin that Master Mu is as powerful as the martial sage Guan Yu back then! Today I can finally learn from him."
"General Qin has given me a commendation. I know a little about martial arts, but I dare not compare myself with the Martial Saint."
"It's okay! Let's exchange fists and kicks!"
After Qin Qiong finished speaking, he attacked, striding forward like a giant bull, swinging his arms and hitting Muchuan directly in the chest.
The opponent's fist is so powerful that it can even penetrate a steel plate! Although Muchuan's body has been strengthened and is much taller than ordinary people, he is afraid that he will be seriously injured if he hits Qin Qiong's fist, so he dodges as soon as he steps back.
Already.
Successfully dodged! Just when Muchuan was about to stand firm, he found that Qin Qiong squatted down and used his right front leg to sweep towards Muchuan's ankle. Muchuan was caught off guard and fell to the ground.
Qin Qiong is worthy of being a veteran. He fought with great bravery on the battlefield. When he knocked Muchuan down, he did not slow down, but took advantage of the victory to pursue him. So you can see him clasping his fists together like a big hammer and hitting Mu Chuan.
Chuan belly beat.
Fortunately, Muchuan had quick reflexes and quickly rolled on the floor. As a result, he successfully dodged the opponent's attack! However, Qin Qiong's combined fists missed Muchuan and instead hit the wooden floor of the wing. "Bang"
"There was a sound of wooden boards cracking, sawdust scattered, and dust rising.
Seeing a small black hole punched out of the wooden floor made Muchuan feel frightened. If he had just been punched by Qin Qiong, he would probably have had a hole punched through his abdomen, right?
When Muchuan was surprised, Qin Qiong ran over again, as fierce and powerful as a tiger. He swooped over and attacked with his fists.
Qin Qiong's fists were very fast, and the shadows of his fists transformed like a violent storm.
Muchuan originally wanted to dodge the opponent's fist attack, but he couldn't avoid it at all. The opponent's attack trajectory successfully blocked Muchuan's retreat. If he retreated forcefully, he would only be hit by the opponent first.
With no other choice, Muchuan could only choose to fight with the opponent, so he also raised his fist to attack.
For a moment, fists faced fists, and the two of them faced each other and collided with each other, like a fierce battle between a dragon and a tiger.
However, Muchuan could no longer hold on for five breaths. His muscles were exhausted, the tips of his fists were bleeding, and his bones were in severe pain. After all, Muchuan was far inferior to Qin Qiong in terms of physical strength.
With Qin Qiong's last punch, Muchuan was knocked three meters away like a basketball and fell heavily to the ground.
"Huh... the general is very powerful, so I am willing to accept the defeat."
Muchuan fell to the ground and said breathlessly.
Unexpectedly, Qin Qiong looked very angry, roaring like a tiger in the forest. He shouted at Muchuan: "This is unreasonable, Muchuan, are you just teasing me!"
"General...I don't dare."
"You still said you didn't dare!"
Qin Qiong's eyes widened with anger, "You didn't use your full strength at all, you showed mercy!"
Qin Qiong had fought against Muchuan a few days ago. Muchuan's fighting power at that time was much stronger than it is now. In this battle, Qin Qiong could tell that the opponent was holding back.
What is the truth?
Naturally, it is what Qin Qiong said.
Muchuan was not willing to compete with Qin Qiong in the first place. It would not be good for him whether he won or lost. On the contrary, if he won, he might offend the general in front of him.
After all, people with higher status are more arrogant and have a strong desire to win. Qin Qiong doesn't like losing either, so Muchuan thought of holding back a little and losing to the opponent in a very "natural" manner.
Unexpectedly, Qin Qiong's vicious eyes could see through Muchuan's thoughts.
But Muchuan definitely refused to admit it. At this time, he fell to the ground and looked weak: "General Qin, you really think highly of me. I really tried my best. However, I am not very capable. It is natural to lose to the general."
It’s about that.”
"Master Mu, if you want to avoid the problem like this, I will be dissatisfied!"
Qin Qiong knew that Muchuan could not be forced, so he said calmly, "I have said before that I will help you form a caravan, but only if you win. If you lose, this agreement will be terminated."
"What!"
Muchuan was so angry that he jumped up and secretly cursed Qin Qiong for being such a slippery old man.
Obviously, Qin Qiong's tone before was that as long as Muchuan was willing to compete with him, he could help form a caravan. Why did he suddenly change it!
Forming a caravan is an important matter and cannot be delayed.
Moreover, it seemed that Qin Qiong was eager to lose. In this case, Muchuan would not be polite.
"Okay, then I understand!"
Muchuan stood on the ground with two steps, raised his hands slightly, and made a fighting posture. You can see that a strong coercion is emanating from his body, as if he is possessed by the God of War.
Seeing Muchuan like this, Qin Qiong couldn't help but smile boldly: "That's right. Master Mu, I hope you will fight with this general with all your strength, otherwise this competition will be meaningless!"
"Then General Qin must be careful!"
In the past, Muchuan was pressured by Qin Qiong to fight, but now Muchuan has to take the initiative!
With an arrow step like a phantom, Muchuan rushed in front of Qin Qiong and used a whip kick. His right foot broke through the air and landed heavily on Qin Qiong's flank.
Qin Qiong did not dodge, but raised her right hand in a straight line, directly blocking Muchuan's whip! Muchuan's kick was so powerful that wind blew up from his feet, and Qin Qiong's body shook after receiving the blow.
"You have enough strength. Master Mu, you finally used all your strength! Then I, the general, are not welcome!"
Qin Qiong stretched out his right hand fiercely and tried to grab Muchuan.
However, Muchuan could not be caught so easily. In terms of strength alone, he would definitely not be able to compete with Qin Qiong, but if he used speed, he could compete with him!
Unlike Qin Qiong's tall and burly figure, Muchuan's figure is relatively thin, which gives him an advantage in speed.
When Qin Qiong stretched out his hand to grab Muchuan's right foot, he immediately retracted his foot to avoid the opponent's catch. Then Muchuan kicked out the second attack with his left foot.
Another whip hit Qin Qiong on the side, but this time the opponent did not block it with his hands. Muchuan's kick successfully hit the opponent.
"ha!"
Qin Qiong made a sound after being hit, and his face was in pain. It seemed that Muchuan's kick had successfully caused damage to him.
One blow was effective, and then another, Muchuan's attacks hit Qin Qiong one after another like a storm.
