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Chapter 287 Winter Solstice, Letters from Home and You (6)

Pong! Pong! Pong!

Wu Qing didn't even show his Dharma image, and bronze brilliance flashed across his body one after another. The head of the stick touched his shoulder like a mud cow sinking into the sea, and the violent force of the stick disappeared instantly.

He had previously broken through to the fifth level, and his body-protecting Qi could circulate throughout the sky without deliberate mobilization. Although this blow was shockingly loud, it was actually not much heavier than a sparrow falling on him.

Zhao Agui failed to make a single move, so he changed his moves again without any pause. He used the Eleven Strikes of the Long Snake and the One-Zi Stick Jue in turn, and in the blink of an eye, he hit more than ten moves.

"The ten strikes have passed, let's keep fighting..."

Wu Qing shook his shoulders, exhaled suddenly, and shouted: "I'm going to fight back!!!"

He didn't see any movement, he simply blended his true energy into the sound. The iron rod in Zhao Agui's hand was a weapon made of ordinary iron after all, and it immediately cracked in response to the sound and was shaken into two pieces!

Swish——

Half of the short stick drew an arc in the air and was inserted diagonally into the bluestone bricks. Zhao Agui was also blown away by the opponent's explosive momentum. He was about to fall to the ground in a panic. He hurriedly put one hand on the ground and did some somersaults.

Only then could he barely keep his figure steady.

When she stood up, she was about to pick up the stick and fight again, but suddenly she felt a lot lighter in her hand. She lowered her head and was startled when she saw the stick was broken in her hand, as if she hadn't realized what happened.

"Hey, where did this guy come from? He almost deafened me."

"Keep your voice down! Looking at the clothes he's wearing, he looks like he belongs to a wealthy family..."

The crowd around him gradually began to whisper. Guan Xiong's heart was beating wildly. He knew that he was stepping on an iron plate this time, but he did not want to show any fear on his face. He was still talking about the scene: "Little Boss, they are cheating, and they are using too many people."

Bully the young man!"

Although he said this, he still walked quickly to Zhao Agui and secretly tugged on the opponent's sleeve to indicate that he could withdraw. Unexpectedly, Zhao Agui didn't understand at all and was still staring blankly at the broken stick.

"Mr. Xiaobao?"

"..."

"Mr. Xiaobang!!"

"..."

I shouted several times without getting a reply, and the guard was so anxious that he was sweating.

How could this fool act so foolishly at this moment?

"Little boss, if a hero doesn't suffer the immediate consequences, let's..."

Zhao Agui's reaction was sometimes as slow as that of a little turtle, and he turned his head slowly only after being called out repeatedly.

Then he asked a question that made Guan Xiong's blood pressure soar.

"Head of Discipline, isn't he very powerful?"

Isn’t this nonsense!

Guan Xiong was so scared that he glanced at Wu Qing, swallowed and said: "I guess he has been promoted to the third grade..."

"Third grade?" Zhao Agui still had little knowledge of many common senses about martial arts practice. He scratched his head, then put the broken stick in his mouth, with both hands free, and counted vaguely: "Nine, eight, seven, six...

Then does he have a sixth grade?"

"Of course! Definitely a master of level six or above!"

"Then, can he fly around in the sky?"

"You're asking these questions now..."

"Can, or can't?"

Guan Xiong's words were slightly hesitant. He actually saw a serious expression on the face of a heartless fool. It seemed that this issue was extremely important to Zhao Agui. If he didn't explain it clearly to her, he would probably spend the rest of his life here.

situation.

"Sigh... what's the point of walking in the air? With that man's ability, one man can form an army, and it's no problem to fight one against a thousand. If they were like those unworthy warriors in our martial arts hall, they would kill as many as they came.

!”

After getting the answer he wanted, Zhao Agui nodded in confusion.

In fact, she still didn't understand the series of words that followed this time, but what did it matter? At least she knew that Wu Qing could fly around in the sky.

This is enough.

Zhao Agui has been struggling in the market since he was a child. He has never seen many real martial arts masters when he has grown up. To most ordinary people, anyone who can release his true energy and photograph objects from a distance is considered a god.

, as for the sixth grade and up, I can’t imagine what kind of means it will take.

But now, an illusory concept finally took shape in front of her, and the questions that had been bothering her seemed to have answers.

Zhao Agui couldn't help but laugh happily, with his eyebrows slightly raised and his lips half pursed, looking a little shy and a little shy.

If I can defeat him, will my benefactor come to pick me up?

Yes, my benefactor has said it. He will not lie to others.

As long as you beat him...

The sun shone on the glazed tiles not far away, and it seemed to reflect someone's back in the brilliant haze of light. Zhao Agui thought about it, and the unreachable back in his sight seemed to solidify a lot. She

His breathing became more and more rapid, and the shrine, golden palace, and the three fields of Qihai all started to move.

If she had received systematic martial arts enlightenment, she would naturally know that it was impossible for a lower-level third-level warrior to open up the Golden Tower and the Divine Palace. But now, an illiterate little beggar could not notice anything strange about her body.

There was only one voice left echoing in her head.

Defeat him...

Beat him, beat him, beat him, beat him, beat him, beat him!!!

With a snap, the hair tie was suddenly broken by the raised hair. This was a sign of the extreme excitement of blood energy.

Zhao Agui's eyes were completely covered with purple. He tightened his fingers, and the cross section of the broken stick melted like tofu. He instantly activated the eight extraordinary meridians in his body with great force, and the roots protruded, as if there was a horned dragon and a giant dragon in her.

Travel under the skin.

This burning blood energy is as blazing as the sun.

The green cloth umbrella covering the field had a slightly burnt smell. Wu Qing frowned slightly. In the blur, he could vaguely see the afterimage of a ferocious beast emerging behind Zhao Da.

Body training exercises? Dharma images? Real fire transformation? They don’t all look alike...

"Ahhhhh!"

Zhao Agui finally couldn't hold back the power in his body and went wild. He slapped his chest suddenly, and the acupoints all over his body made thunderous sounds like tigers and leopards. Driven by an inexplicable force, he jumped into the air and turned several somersaults, his movements were as flexible as

It's just an ape wandering through the mountains and forests.

The next moment, she suddenly disappeared from the scene.

Just when everyone was confused, Wu Qing's expression changed drastically, and Zhao Da's speed skyrocketed again, but it was so fast that it could not be seen by the naked eye.

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Wu Qing could no longer tangle with the Huayang Martial Arts School. He immediately thought of a more serious problem - even if Zhao Da's next blow could not hurt him, once the aftermath of the fight spread to the surroundings, what should the onlookers do?

what to do?

Damn it, I have to take off my official uniform...

It was during this moment of confusion that Zhao Agui's dazed pupils began to rotate rapidly.

flaw!!

She quickly passed over another broken stick, grasped the two ends of the stick with her palms, and squeezed them together again with brute force. The iron rod in her palms whirled rapidly, and the wind caused by the rotation alone created a continuous wind.

Earth's terrifying tornado.

At this time, everyone finally realized that something was wrong. The wind pillar rose into the sky, almost sucking in everything on the ground. They didn't want to watch the excitement, so they screamed and ran away.

"you dare?!"

Wu Qing's forehead buzzed all of a sudden. He was not shocked by Zhao Agui's brute strength, but he was shocked by the other party's surprising brain circuitry.

What’s the matter?! If you make such a fuss, you’ll have to go to jail even if you win!

Of course Wu Qing could blow away the wind pillar with one punch, but at such a close distance, there was no guarantee that innocent people would not be hurt. After hesitating again and again, he had to grit his teeth and clapped his hands. In an instant, the phantom of a pagoda shining with golden light fell from the sky.

The entire Zhuque Gate is enveloped.

Even he was a little reluctant to hold up the Dharma to such a large size, and the energy was consumed much faster than expected.

He suddenly remembered that during the previous chat, Ning Yan had asked the court if there were any means to deal with warriors causing chaos in the downtown area, and also suggested that Si Tianjian come up with a "Plan and Several Measures for Security Service Guarantee During Major Holidays".

At that time, he thought the name sounded awkward and he didn't understand it, so he didn't take it to heart.

But it was too late to be upset now. Wu Qing just wanted to end this farce as soon as possible. He formed a seal with one hand to maintain the appearance of the law, and slowly hid the other hand at his side, making the starting gesture of the Shenmen Mountain Shaking Fist.

If Zhao Da didn't recognize his appearance, he would have no choice but to kill him.

"Come!"

Facing Wu Qing's roar, Zhao Agui's eyes showed no emotion. He stepped on one foot and took advantage of the wind. He quickly changed his position in the air. At the same time, he held a stick in his left hand and imitated the opponent's movements with his right hand.

At the waist.

Astonishingly, it is also the starting gesture of the Shenmen Mountain Shaking Fist!

Wu Qing's pupils were shocked. The opponent's genuine punches could not be deceived. It was not just an illusion.

In his opinion, Ning Yan's Dou Zhuan Xing Shi Shi borrowing strength is a very shameless move. What is the origin of Zhao Da? His own martial arts skills were stolen by him before he could develop them?!

In those purple eyes, the path of the true energy in Wu Qing's body was clearly revealed. Zhao Agui felt that the more he imitated, the easier it became, and in the end, it completely became his own.

The Shenmen Zhenshan Boxing was originally a yang and strong boxing technique, and the Chang Snake Eleven Strikes was a feminine stick technique that was more technical. Now she used them together, using them both at once, fighting each other, and even came up with a bold idea.

Wouldn't it be better if they were integrated together?

Her whole body trembled inexplicably, and there seemed to be a torrent flashing through her mind, and she suddenly murmured: "Practice every day with the method of the day, practice the method of the month with the day, practice the method of yang with yin, practice the method of yin with yang..."

Unconsciously, the hand that used to use the stick touched the stick to become a fist, and the hand that used to punch took off the fist to transform into a stick. The left and right hands were interchanged, and they rotated back and forth. They became one and the same.

Everything is so natural, like instinct.

"Haha!"

Zhao Agui shouted loudly and hit the bottom of the iron rod with his right palm. The iron rod that had been forcibly kneaded broke again, but this time it was not broken into two pieces. The purple infuriating energy was like a chain holding the two ends tightly. The short stick

Connected to the long stick, the long stick drives the short stick, turning it into a strange weapon.

When she was young, she saw the tenants of the farm doing farm work with flails. They could take pictures of the grains on the grains without much effort. The man in front of her, tightly wrapped by the shadow of the pagoda, was like a star.

Big wheat seeds.

Just like that, beat him to pieces...

Double skill·Long snake swallowing the divine door!!


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