Chapter 286 Winter Solstice, Letters from Home and You (5)
Zhao Agui dislikes others treating her as a child.
She still remembered the winter solstice four years ago, when a kind-hearted rich man was giving out porridge outside the city. She, who had just turned ten, went to beg for some food with her friends with joy. She didn't even think about it before she finished receiving the porridge without running too far.
As it was far away, it was snatched away by several adults.
The world of beggars is also cruel. Good things can only be grabbed by adults. Children like them can only wait for the adults to finish eating, then pick up some broken bowls that have been thrown away and lick the rice left on them.
paste.
She understood very early on that being a child meant being weak and unable to grasp anything.
Why? Zhao Agui was a little angry. He was now so powerful that he could beat them all down, but he was still treated like a child. Just like every time he thought he could get closer to his benefactor, someone would always jump.
Come out and tell her that there is still a long way to go.
She doesn't want to be Zhao Agui anymore.
She wants to be the White Horse Zhao Da, the majestic White Horse Zhao Da!
Click.
Unconsciously, the mixed iron rod was pinched by Zhao Agui's five fingers. She opened her mouth wide unconsciously. With every swallow and swallow, her eye sockets slowly sunk deep, and the bones in her body began to make crackling sounds. It was like this
He grew a few inches taller under the eyes of everyone!
Guan Xiong's eyelids jumped at the sight, and he hurriedly called behind him: "Ah Si, you two, hurry up and bring the meat!"
Everyone in Huayang Martial Arts Hall was in a hurry, but fortunately they seemed to have been prepared, and soon they brought in the roasted beef piled as high as a hill. Zhao Agui happened to be so hungry that he picked up the iron bar and rushed to the mountain of meat to take a big bite.
He stood up, his eyes still fixed on Lu Heng and others, with a vigilant look like a small animal eating.
Yang Tielang snorted coldly: "I don't even bother to do things that take advantage of others! I won't fight until you've had enough to eat and drink, and I'll make sure you are convinced of your defeat!"
Guan Xiong did not appreciate it. Instead, he secretly laughed at the pedantry of the Luobei Four Tigers and continued to fan the flames: "Boss, they don't take us seriously."
"I know."
"You might as well teach them a lesson."
"I'll knock them all down."
Is it just a party...
A trace of resentment flashed in Guan Xiong's eyes. Although Zhao Da was amazingly powerful, he was naive. When it came to fighting between warriors, he was still at the stage of street fights, just like a child.
Since the sword has been used, there must be blood!
"Xiao Bao always knows something. These four people are quite famous in the green forest. If Xiao Bao can destroy their cultivation, with such a great reputation, your benefactor will definitely look up to you!"
After hearing these words, Zhao Agui's hand movements stagnated slightly. He didn't say anything, but the speed of stuffing meat into his mouth suddenly accelerated a lot.
Nearly two to three hundred kilograms of roasted beef was stuffed into her stomach in three strokes. It was only then that she nodded as if belatedly.
"good."
As soon as she spoke, Zhao Agui disappeared from the same place, and only heard a series of bang bang bang sounds. She instantly turned into countless afterimages, attacking Yang Tielang from all directions. The momentum of one person and one stick was even greater than that of ten thousand troops.
charge!
Swish—swish—
Yang Tielang's ears were filled with the sound of fierce wind, and he couldn't guess which direction the opponent would attack from. He simply held the sword with one hand and drew out a starting position for fighting in all directions at night, accumulating thunder on the blade of the sword to cope with all changes.
He had seen the battle between Zhao Agui and his two brothers, and he had a rough estimate of Zhao Agui's strength. He was considered a first-class expert among the eighth-level players, but it would be difficult to meet him.
Even if you can gain a slight advantage with the power of your body skills, as long as you counterattack quickly the moment the opponent takes action, you can't lose even if you trade injuries for injuries...
"Yang Tielang, surrender quickly!"
This sudden urgent cry immediately took over the scene, and even Yang Tielang was stunned when he heard it.
Wu Qing originally didn't want to say anything.
After all, as a civil servant with an official status, he had to take some influence into account, but if the two of them were allowed to continue fighting, Yang Tielang would probably suffer a big loss.
Others couldn't tell, but Wu Qing could clearly see that Zhao Da had no advanced body skills. All she relied on was the word "quick".
Unreasonable and quick!
This speed has never been shown in previous battles. It seems to come out suddenly after a good meal. Whether it was hidden clumsiness before or a breakthrough on the spot, in short, the strength shown by Zhao Da now has completely transcended the eighth level.
the concept of.
Yang Tielang couldn't resist this blow.
Soon after, Zhao Agui had rushed forward, and the flickering afterimages in the sky disappeared one by one. Only an afterimage behind Yang Tielang gradually solidified.
Should we attack with force? Or defend?
In the flash of light and stone, Yang Tielang had no time to think too much, gritted his teeth, turned around and slashed with his sword!
Canglang!
The Pu Dao split open the last afterimage, and the green-grey sword light rushed out along the interlaced floor tiles, and hit a residential house not far away.
And as the houses collapsed, Yang Tielang's heart became cold.
The sword that he was bound to win actually missed the point!
Damn it, how could a half-grown girl be so fast...
It was too late to regret anymore. Yang Tielang initially made up his mind to defend to the death, but because his energy was disturbed, he made a wrong judgment. He made exactly the same mistake as his two brothers. He could only watch his opponent in front of him.
Change tactics.
Sa——
As the wind blew, Zhao Agui finally revealed his figure. He raised his steps, lowered his elbows, shook his wrists, and stabbed his spear. The four movements were neat and smooth, all done in one go.
It was also an ordinary stick, and it was also a yellow-level martial arts skill. In her hands, it once again turned decay into something magical.
One-word stick decision·Crane soars into the sky!
Whoosh!!
The sonic boom of the club head piercing the air was as harsh as the chirping of a crane, and everything in the world was eclipsed before this blow.
Yang Tielang's eyes suddenly blurred. In the oncoming spiral vortex, he could only see a pair of purple eyes without any emotion.
The moment their eyes met, Yang Tielang was unable to move, and an inexplicable shiver filled his heart.
His blade has been stained with human blood, and he has faced many crazed villains, but he has never seen anyone so calm when making a killing move.
Simply a natural killing machine.
It seems... it's going to be really bad this time...
Yang Tielang's pupils kept shrinking, and time seemed to slow down at this moment. He used all his strength to half-turn his head, and in his sight, Lu Heng, Xue Cheng, and Chang Guan all had fright on their faces, and they were desperately facing towards them.
Come running.
Brother...
Yang Tielang opened his mouth, but he didn't have time to shout.
"enough!"
Pong!
A loud noise was heard, like hitting a copper bell, and the vortex dispersed. The iron rod that should have directly smashed Yang Tielang's Qihai was held by a thick palm.
"How about we admit defeat and let it go?"
Zhao Agui looked up at the big man who suddenly jumped into the field, and tried to twitch the mixed iron rod, but even though he used all his strength, the head of the rod seemed to be welded into the opponent's hand and did not move at all.
Wu Qing sighed. He had to take action at this juncture. He couldn't watch Yang Tielang being beaten to death by Zhao Da, so he had to persuade him again: "I came late, and I don't know what you had done before. If you are still angry,
"Come out, how about I stand here and endure ten sticks from you?"
After that, he really let go of his hand and took off half of his military robe to show that he had no built-in armor.
Zhao Agui took this opportunity to spin up and hit the iron rod hard with a punch. With the blessing of the true energy, the rod body trembled like a willow stick, bending out in exaggerated arcs. The force circled back and forth and was continuously superimposed, finally accumulating.