After returning to the house and being alone with her husband, she expressed her worries, "Shanjiabao is not as good as before, and I'm worried that they are using their power to overwhelm others."
"Don't worry about that. We have known Brother Shan for many years, and Brother Shan will never be like this."
"It's just that now and then, we have to guard against it."
Master Luo said with a smile: "Madam, you are worrying too much. When the people from Lengmei Palace leave, the people from Duan Mansion will also leave."
"Shanjiabao just has a few more masters. If you want to overwhelm others with force, you must first have enough people to form a force."
"I don't know how many years it will take until he has someone available."
Mrs. Luo sighed, "What my husband said makes sense, but it's always good to be more careful."
Master Luo bowed deliberately, "Yes, thank you madam for your advice."
Mrs. Luo smiled and became much more relaxed.
…
In the afternoon, on the official road near Linshan City.
Lengqing reined in the horse because there was an old man in green robe on the road.
Others also stopped and formed a warning formation.
The third castle master handed over his hand and said, "May I ask your Excellency..."
"Qingyi Sect, Zhou Wuming."
"hiss!"
The old man signed up, and Shanjiabao and Duan Mansion were shocked.
Lengqing knew he was here to find her, so he dismounted his horse, took a few steps, and stopped ten feet away from Zhou Wuming.
"Lengmeigong Lengqing, I have met Senior Zhou."
Zhou Wuming held up his hand and said, "I don't dare to be you. I don't dare to be your senior."
He thought coldly and then handed over his hand, "Then, please call me elder, Mr. Zhou."
"I'll take it." Zhou Wuming nodded and suddenly took action.
But if it's far away, it can't be considered a sneak attack, it can only be considered an open attack.
Leng Qing did not avoid it, nor did he pull out the magic weapon in his hand.
Because Master Leng Ling once said that she could not be Zhou Wuming's opponent without using magic weapons.
Now, she wants to see if she has improved.
The reason why he dared to be so trusting was that he believed that Zhou Wuming was not here to kill her, and would only seriously injure her at most.
Because Zhou Wuming only came to try out moves and wanted to judge her master's martial arts through her martial arts.
…
Lengqing watched Zhou Wuming rush forward, realizing what Yamazaki said about the right time, right place, and right people.
Not to mention people, just the two of them.
The location is conducive, the ground is an official gravel road, so you don't have to waste any effort when stepping on it.
As for the weather, the wind is coming from the south, there is no tailwind or headwind.
The only time of day that can be used is probably the sun in the sky.
Although it is not a short period of time, it is only a fleeting thought.
He coldly ignored Zhou Wuming, who had already been bullied within five feet, and looked up at the sky.
Zhou Wuming was surprised, but without stopping or holding back his hand, he slapped out with his right hand.
At this time, Zhou Wuming came within three feet of Lengqing, stretched out his arms, and struck directly at Lengqing two feet away with his palm force.
Lengqing also took action. While looking at the sky, I thought of Yamazaki's image of the blazing sun, and suddenly entered the artistic conception I had pondered before.
The sun was shining brightly, and everything was in sight.
Zhou Wuming's palm force was like a pillar or a tree, and the tree crown pierced the air, also driving the air to form the palm wind.
Lengqing knew that his skills were insufficient, so he held his palm in without spitting it out, and met the wind with his palm, accurately hitting the front end of Zhou Wuming's palm and creating the wind.
Using the force of the collision, they retreated without any injuries.
…
There is a great mystery between this palm.
The first is eyesight and perception.
To accurately capture the palm force, determine the actual and virtual distribution of the palm force in the palm wind caused by the palm force.
Only by striking head-on can you resist the force of the palm and retreat whole body, otherwise you will be swept away by the force of the palm.
There is a huge disparity in skill between the two sides. As long as they are hit by the palm force, they will be injured.
Next is the palm technique and exquisite control.
At the beginning, the degree of concentration of the palm wind caused by Lengqing's palm force must be equivalent to that of Zhou Wuming's palm force, so that he could use the force to fly back.
It can be less, but not too much, otherwise it will be driven away by the wind.
Once you can't keep your distance and your body is thrown into disarray by the wind of your palm, you won't be able to run away.
At the beginning of the coldness retreat, the palm wind has disappeared.
After the palm wind comes the palm power. The palm power is condensed like a pillar. It cannot be too much. If it is too much, it will pierce Zhou Wuming's palm wind. To meet Zhou Wuming's palm power, it is equivalent to receiving a palm forcefully.
With an internal energy of less than thirty years and an internal energy of more than sixty years, it can be said that he is basically definitely seriously injured.
Only by holding the palms in without spitting them out and doing so continuously can you hold them in front until they are completely separated.
The third is Qinggong. If you are good at lightening your body, you can retreat quickly enough in the headwind situation caused by being pushed.
If you don't retreat fast enough, you will naturally be caught up by Zhou Wuming.
This palm greeting, although it lasts only a moment, is the embodiment of a whole body of kung fu.
The internal and external skills he has honed over the years, his composure in battle, his eyesight, his agility, and his performance are all on display.
…
"good."
Zhou Wuming praised him, but did not stop. He touched the ground and continued to pursue.
Leng Qing did not stop, turned to the leeward position, and retreated with the wind.
Zhou Wuming had to stop, because although his Qinggong was good, Leng Qing was now relying on the wind, and it would take a lot of steps for him to catch up with Leng Qing.
And if he is really so persistent in pursuing her, Lengqing will definitely pull out her sword.
He didn't dare to take it lightly when faced with a magical weapon, and that was pointless.
It's enough to test the coldness and fight like this.
Zhou Wuming put his hands behind his hands and said, "I say frankly that although Miss Lengqing is not strong enough, she can take my move without any harm, so she will be able to travel around the world without any problems."
"Ashamed." Lengqing told the truth. She believed that it was not her fault.
But people just thought she was modest and just talking politely.
Zhou Wuming sighed, "Look at your master, I'm afraid I'm still not a match for her. If I can't retreat, I'm afraid I'll have to die by her sword."
Everyone in Shanjiabao and Duan Mansion were shocked. Only Zhou Wuming was defeated by one move.
He coldly handed over his hand and said, "As a disciple, it's hard to say anything about master. The only thing I'm sure of is that my martial arts skills are still far away. If Mr. Zhou wants to compete with my master, I'm afraid he will get further and further away."
"That's it, farewell." Zhou Wuming drifted away, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
…
On the other side, Beijing.
News of the Shanjiabao wedding finally reached the capital.
The secret agent commander was dumbfounded. Even though he was calm, he felt a little dizzy.
It's not surprising that someone made trouble at Shanjiabao's wedding. What's strange is that Shanjiabao actually has several top experts.
What is even more surprising is that Duan Shi, a civil servant who once had no knowledge of martial arts, became a suspected master in just a few months.
It's not scary if Leng Mei Palace disciples come out to disrupt the situation. What's scary is that Leng Mei Palace disciples actually kill people without blinking an eye, killing dozens of people with just a few moves, including several top masters.
The only good thing is that the disciples of Lengmei Palace killed people from the Tsing Yi Sect.
Although he disturbed the imperial edict, he should not be an enemy.
…
The secret agent commander took several pieces of information and read them over and over again to make sure there was no nonsense before passing them on to the emperor.
The emperor was also confused and didn't care about the disciples of Lengmei Palace destroying the imperial edict.
What's important is that not only is Duan Shi not dead, he actually seems to have become a top master.
What is annoying is the strength of the people in Shanjiabao.
The emperor casually grabbed a signed memorial and threw it in the face of the spy commander.
"What did you tell me? Shanjiabao's kung fu is top-notch?"
The secret agent commander's face was expressionless, "I have nothing to say. I can only say that they have not used force for many years, so everyone misjudged it."
The emperor smashed another memorial, "What a good excuse!"
The spy leader changed the subject, "Your Majesty, Zhang Ming said that those members of the Tsing Yi Sect are fake members of various sects. What do you think, Your Majesty?"
The emperor thought about it and picked up the pen, "I will give him a decree and let him investigate thoroughly."
"They dare to pretend to be the Tsing Yi Sect and attack the imperial officials who carry the imperial edict. They have the same courage as the Tsing Yi Sect.
"Since they want to be the Tsing Yi Sect, just treat them as the Tsing Yi Sect."