Xiaosi was still leaning against the pillar, his chest heaving up and down, and he was obviously exerting a lot of energy, and he was breathing heavily. Yelu Xiyin's face was gloomy, and he scolded Heita in a low voice: "Useless thing! It's really embarrassing to the lonely king.
Come back quickly!"
Heita### sat up for a while, rubbed his neck, and returned to his master with a face full of embarrassment. Xiao Jixian did not expect such an ending. Xiao Sihui defeated the warriors of King Song, which was simply unbelievable. He said leisurely
: "This kid is quite powerful. He actually won. Mr. Song, do you think we should continue the competition?"
Handerang said calmly: "His Royal Highness, King Song, thank you for showing mercy to your brave warriors. Xiao Si finally won a move by luck. It is indeed difficult to determine the winner in this battle. How about we make it a draw? I think we should not compete anymore.
, there is still a lot of thyme, we should continue drinking."
Yelu Xiyin snorted and said solemnly: "De Rang's virtuous nephew, this mistress has indeed made a few moves, which opened the eyes of the lonely king. They say good things come in pairs. Since we have competed once, let's compete again. My subordinates are still good at it.
There's one person who didn't show up." Yan Bi waved his hand, and the man on the left side behind him immediately walked out, looked around at the Han family and his son at the table, looked disdainful, and walked into the center of the hall with his head held high.
Handerang's eyes flashed with anger, and it disappeared in an instant, followed by deep helplessness. He could only say to Xiao Si: "Xiao Si, are you okay?"
By this time, Xiao Si had calmed down quite a bit and had taken a breath. Looking at the arrogant Xiao Jixian and the gloomy Yelu Xiyin in the palace, he quietly replied: "Young Master, I'm fine. Since Mr. Song Wang still wants to
Let’s compete, let’s show others that there are no cowards in our village!”
Handerang secretly praised him, told him to be careful and then stopped talking. Xiaosi walked slowly to the center of the hall and saw the man in front of him, about forty years old, still bald, with bulging temples and crystal eyes.
There was a bright light, and there was a faint flash of murderous intent. He was wearing a leather robe with a cloth belt on his waist. He tied his hands in his sleeves and looked at Xiaosi and said slowly: "Child, I also whipped you with my bare hands. Just now.
I'm surprised to see that your log technique is a whip technique that has been lost for a long time. I don't know who your master is, can you tell me?"
Xiao Si thought: Where did I get my master? Do you believe that my master is Yuchi Gong? He glanced at Han Derang at the table, had an idea in his mind, and immediately said: "My master is the young master of my family, my
He taught me all the kung fu."
Xiao Jixian and Yelu Xiyin were both stunned when they heard this, and the man in the scene was also stunned. Why didn't I see that Han Derang had such skill? It seems that these Han people really cannot be underestimated: "Oh? It turns out to be Mr. Xiao Han.
The Kung Fu I taught you is disrespectful! In this case, let’s compete, young man, show your true skills and don’t be merciful!”
Xiao Si said: "That's natural, I won't be merciful - watch the move!" As he spoke, the log was swung out, and it hit the man's chest with lightning speed.
The man's body remained motionless, with his left hand behind his back. He stretched out his right hand and gently placed it on Xiaosi's log, pulling it along. Xiaosi felt a huge sticky force on the log in his hand, but the log refused to listen.
He stretched it diagonally to one side like a conductor. The man smiled slightly and slid his two fingers on the log. His movements were as graceful as playing a pipa. But Xiao Si could no longer bear the strength and felt that the log was suddenly as heavy as a stone.
, struggled to back away, and shouted: "What happened? Do you know magic? My wood seems to be burned by you!"
With just one move, the two of them immediately became superior. The man stood with his hands behind his back and said loudly: "Young man, you only know the powerful moves but don't understand the mystery of internal strength. After all, you are a frog in the well. Now you admit defeat!"
Xiaosi gritted his teeth and said: "I will not admit defeat! There are no cowards in our Yinlong Villa! You can fight if you want, no need to be merciful!"
The man nodded and said: "Well, you still have some backbone. Then I will help you and see how I spread your ass!"
Han Derang sat at the wine table and looked at the middle-aged man with his hands behind his back. He knew that this man was an extremely skilled player, which was rare in the Khitan Kingdom. When did Yelv Xiyin recruit such capable people? It is really surprising. Look.
Come to this competition, Xiaosi will definitely lose.
Everyone in the main hall held their breath and stared closely at the two fighting on the field. Xiao Si took a deep breath and knew that there was a strange suction force in his opponent's body. If he got entangled in a weapon, something would definitely go wrong, so he repeated his trick
Shi, still dodged his body to fight with him, his small body rotated back and forth around the man, and from time to time he found the weak spot to attack. The man was calm and calm, not anxious or impatient, his left hand was still behind his back, and he only used one hand.
He waved his arms at will to block all Xiaosi's attacks.
After fighting for several rounds, the man suddenly turned around, faced Xiao Si, stretched out all five fingers, and slapped Xiao Si's door with his palm. Xiao Si quickly lowered his head and swept the horizontal log across the man's lower abdomen. The man immediately curled his fingers into claws.
He wanted to grab Xiaosi's weapon. How could Xiaosi let him catch it? He immediately pulled back the log, raised it upright, and hit the man's chin with a move called Yun Chang Hang Seal. The man was startled, and he didn't expect Xiaosi to react so quickly.
, there was no lag in the change of moves in the middle, it was completely natural, I couldn't help but secretly sigh in my heart. It was also intentional to show off, when the log came close to the chin, the chin touched the chest, opened the mouth and bit the log tightly.
Xiao Si immediately stared and thought: So this is okay? He immediately pulled hard on the log, but it didn't move at all. He couldn't help but look up at his opponent, and seeing the sarcasm in his eyes, he suddenly stretched out his left hand and hit the man
He grabbed it in the stall, and felt that it was thick and thick, and felt very good. Suddenly, his childlike innocence suddenly emerged, so he grabbed it hard. This kind of playful method was common between him ### and Ling Xiaoxiao.
Things came to him easily without any hesitation, so today I grabbed him casually, regardless of who the other person was. Unexpectedly, this grab caused a big disaster.
Everyone was silent, watching helplessly as Xiao Siyun lightly grabbed the man's crotch, as if he was playing. Many servants said "Huh", and several maids covered their faces and snickered. The man immediately
His face was as heavy as water. He raised his leg and kicked Xiaosi into a fight. He grabbed Xiaosi's log and glared angrily: "Young man, I'm fighting with you. It's just a game. I've already shown mercy, but you're not too generous."
You went out of your way to offend me! What a bastard!" He raised his hand, threw the log in front of Xiao Si, and shouted in a deep voice, "Pick up your stick, let's compete again, this time I won't be merciful! Boy, you can do it yourself
May you be blessed!" He stopped talking, stepped forward, and punched Xiao Si in the chest. The force was steady and heavy, like an ice-breaking cone. The surrounding temperature dropped instantly, as if it had frozen to the point of freezing, and no one could move.
Watching helplessly as this punch was directed at Xiaosi.
Xiao Si had just climbed up from the ground, but his chest was still in pain. When he saw the man's shocking punch, he hurriedly dodged to the side and hit the air with his palm. The sound of wind did not fall, and there was a vague pain on his face. When he was shocked,
The man withdrew his fist, spread his fingers into a palm, and struck out across Xiaosi's neck. It was as fast as thunder and he couldn't prepare for it. Xiaosi was shocked and crouched down in embarrassment. The man raised his left leg,
Knocking on the door of the fourth boy with his knees, the fourth boy screamed loudly, rushed out on the spot, stood up and ran away.
The man had a gloomy face, jumped up, and chased him up like a bird. He opened his arms and slapped Xiaosi on the back. At the critical moment, the lights in front of him shook, and the figure suddenly appeared, and a pair of big hands stretched out to hold him back.
With his own palms touching each other, both of them were shaken and involuntarily took a few steps back. Looking up, they saw a man in his fifties coming out of the diagonal thorns. His hair was already gray, his face was pale, and his eyes were white.
Like lightning, he was wearing a gray robe and his sleeves were fluttering. The man was stunned for a while and said: "It turns out to be Butler Ling. His skills are so good, but my eyesight is so poor that I didn't notice it. How disrespectful! How disrespectful!"
Ling Wanjun stood with his hands behind his back, and there was no trace of sadness or joy on his face. He said calmly: "You're welcome. Your Excellency is very skilled. I'm afraid there won't be many masters like you in this land in the north. If I'm not wrong,
, Your Excellency must be Shi Gandang, known as the 'Ranger of Saibei'?"
Seeing being called by Ling Wanjun's name, the man smiled slightly: "Yes, that's right. May I ask Butler Ling to stop me, but do you want me not to hurt the child?"
"Of course. Children are young and reckless. They don't know the depth of things. I offended you. Please forgive me."
Shi Gandang snorted without comment, glanced at his master Yelu Xiyin who was watching coldly at the table, turned around and scolded: "That kid is so unruly. As the housekeeper of the village, you should teach and restrain him more. If you only know how to do it blindly,
Your indulgence and appeasement, I can only discipline you on your behalf!"
"What kind of status do you have, how can you argue with a child? I hope you can tolerate it."
"You can let this kid go if you want. I haven't finished competing with him today, so you can take over for him!"
"I only know some superficial kung fu, so I am definitely no match for you. In today's competition, we will just admit defeat."
"Butler Ling, you are too modest! Just now you and I were fighting each other, and I already know that your kung fu is excellent. Since it has aroused my interest, how about we just have a good competition?"
Ling Wanjun remained silent, pondered for a moment and nodded: "Okay, I will accompany you a few times. I hope you will be merciful." As he spoke, he spread his legs and put his right hand behind him and his left hand in front of him, making a respectful gesture.
Shi Gandang smiled and said: "Today we have wine and food, you and I will fight for three hundred rounds!" He stepped forward in a series of steps, moving like a rabbit, and rushed to Ling Wanjun in an instant. He made a feint with his left hand and swung his right fist straight out.
Ling Wanjun calmly took a step to the left, reached out with one hand and put it on the man's wrist, and held it together. The strength of his fist was gone. He buckled his elbow inward and hit Shi Gan's chest directly. Shi Gan was one square with his left hand.
, took out his right arm and swept across Ling Wanjun's neck, and his reaction was extremely fast. Ling Wanjun had no choice but to take a step back, his eyes were clear, and he was filled with fighting spirit in an instant. He shook his arms together, fists and palms intertwined, and in an instant
Eleven moves had been made. Shi Gandang did not show any weakness, parried and blocked Ling Wanjun's moves one by one, and then counterattacked one by one. For a time, the two met their opponents, and the fight was extremely fierce. Shi Gandang had lived in the north of the Great Wall for a long time, and had been fighting since his youth.
He earned the title of "Saibei Ranger" and rarely lost in battles in the past twenty years. Today, he competed with Ling Wanjun, and he became more and more courageous. The two of them wandered and fought in the center of the hall, and gradually came to a corner of the hall. The bright red pillars lead directly to it.
There was a row of charcoal braziers placed below the roof, with charcoal fire piled up inside and burning hot. Shi Gandang couldn't attack with a set of Five Elements Fist for a long time. Suddenly, his moves changed. He raised his left hand, stretched out his right arm diagonally, and curled his five fingers into a flower shape.
, the arms were swung like flower petals blooming in clusters, and the moves were elegant and agile, and Ling Wanjun was tightly wrapped in it in an instant. Ling Wanjun swept his hands outwards, opened the stone and dared to use his arms, and said calmly: "The plum blossom fist has no fixed shape.
The power is like moving clouds and flowing water, ever-changing, fast but not chaotic. This punch is really effective for me." Suddenly one foot flew up and kicked him directly in the Dantian area of his abdomen.
Shi Gandang jumped back and replied: "The fingers of Ling Guanjia's 'Tiangang Dragon Claw Hand' are as soft as cotton, as soft as boneless, and the Gang Qi spreads all over the body. It can crack gold and gravel, tap holes in the air, and control the body."
People don't realize it, and their lives are taken from the invisible. It's much more powerful than my little plum blossom fist!" Then he jumped up with one foot on the ground and kicked out with both feet, knocking Ling Wanjun's head, face, chest, lower abdomen and both hands.
The legs are all covered.
Ling Wanjun dodged backwards, Shi Gandang pressed forward step by step, and suddenly leaned down and swept his whirlwind kick across Ling Wanjun's lower body. He didn't reach Ling Wanjun, but kicked over the charcoal brazier next to him. The charcoal fire fell to the ground, and flashes of light and darkness
The light was shining brightly. At this moment, the two men were fighting fiercely. Ling Wanjun had lived in seclusion in the villa for many years and had not fought with anyone for a long time. Today's battle was really enjoyable. The more he fought, the fiercer he became, completely forgetting what was going on outside.
, there is no rigidity in the set movements of his moves, he grabs and swings them casually, all of them are fierce moves. Ling Wanjun's hands suddenly turned into palms, and sometimes condensed into claws, changing invisible. The two of them were circling in the hall like butterflies, and the onlookers were dazzled.
, there was total silence.
After another moment of fighting, Ling Wanjun did not pay attention to his feet. He stepped on a charcoal brazier with one foot and his body tilted. At this time, Shi Gandang's palms had arrived. In a hurry, he had to lower his head to avoid it, but his left shoulder was swept by Shi Gandang's right palm.
Suddenly, he felt a heavy breath in his chest, and his movements slowed down. Shi Gandang felt secretly happy, flew up with one foot, and kicked Ling Wanjun's chin fiercely. At this moment, Ling Wanjun was unable to fight back, so he had to jump back a few feet, and Shi Gandang kicked him up.
The charcoal brazier under his feet crashed against Ling Wanjun. At this time, one of the two, Shi Shiran, walked past, stretched out his arm like a dead tree, and forcefully caught the charcoal brazier in mid-air, muttering to himself:
"Why are you just kicking the charcoal brazier? I have to clean it up, it's so troublesome!" Something happened suddenly, and Shi Gandang froze on the spot, unable to recover for a moment. He saw the man put down the charcoal brazier gently, and the other
He was still holding a shovel in his hand, and he bent down to collect the coke scattered on the ground. He didn't look at Shi Gandang again, as if he ignored it.
Shi Gandang was secretly shocked. There were really hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Hidden Dragon Villa. This man calmly took the charcoal brazier he kicked out. This skill was really powerful. Looking at the man carefully, he saw that he was in his fifties and wearing a
It was a dirty and torn leather jacket, and the original color could no longer be distinguished. The back was slightly carried, and the hands were as thin as firewood, with naked veins, like bird claws. After hesitating for a moment, he asked loudly: "Excuse me, what is your name?"