I was so angry that I couldn't figure out what kind of trick Pan An wanted to play. I thought that you were stealing government money at night, and you were not necessarily robbing the rich to give to the poor. You were caught on the spot. I'm afraid you were the one who would be laughed at by the people in the world. But I heard that Pan An, the third person
He said, "You bully me because I don't have any weapons. Even if you win one on one, you won't win with force." I couldn't help but laugh and said, "Your Excellency, you can show off your own weapons."
Triple Pan An shook his head and looked outside the wall, smiling and saying: "My weapons are outside."
Angry to the fifteenth, he shook his head slightly, turned his head to look at Liang Zhi, and turned to Pan An, the third level official, and said, "Your Excellency wants to run away, but such a trick would make the prefect look too low." Liang Zhi responded: "Yes, you
Do you think I am a three-year-old child?"
Pan An of the third level said with a smile: "I'm not bragging. If I want to run away, none of you can stop me. But I don't want to run now. I just want to fight with this little brother who is studying the master. For the sake of my reputation, I decided to
Kindly remind you, don’t bully me into not bringing a weapon.”
Although he had no intention of fighting to the death when he was 15, he was stimulated by the words of Pan An, the third level, and he was full of fighting spirit. He couldn't wait to take action to dampen the opponent's spirit. He smiled lightly and said: "You can just choose any weapon."
"Hey, it's still not right." "Triple Pan'an" is obviously stalling for time and full of evil spirits.
I was so angry that I was secretly amused. I said "oh" and asked, "What do you have to say?"
Pan An of the third level said: "You have a treasure that you can take advantage of. It's not fair for me to pick any weapon."
He was so angry that he said: "How about this, you and I both choose a weapon that is made by hand?"
Pan An of the third level waved his hands repeatedly and said: "It still doesn't work. You are the one who uses the sword, and I am the one who uses the sword. There is no sword here, so you still take advantage."
When he was fifteen, he took a step back and said: "In that case, I and your Excellency have abandoned their weapons, how about fighting with bare hands?"
"Oh, that's not right, that's not right!" Triple Pan An waved his hand again, "You have the right location and the right people, but I was alone in danger, and I was afraid. I focused on one thing at the expense of the other, and I couldn't use half of my strength, but you still took a big advantage."
"Presumptuous!" Liang Zhi didn't want to listen to the nonsense of Pan An, the third level, and shouted, "Someone, take it down!"
The officers and soldiers listened to the order and were about to move, but when they saw that they were angry and raised their hands to signal to stay, they didn't know what to do for a while and looked at each other.
"I gave you a chance!" Fifteen was so angry that he said it later and then struck out with his knife, "You refused, no wonder I!"
Triple Pan An shouted "I'll go", barely avoiding the knife, then jumped up and climbed over the wall to escape!
When he was fifteen, he said quickly: "Prefect, be careful not to lure the tiger away from the mountain!" He jumped up and chased him out of the government office.
"Stick stick stick! Mine! Mine!" Pan An of the third level ran very fast, and found that he was chasing after him when he was fifteen. He expected that he might not be able to defeat him with his bare hands, so he hurriedly called to the young Taoist priest to throw the mountain stick to him.
The young Taoist priest was unambiguous and pushed with his left hand.
"Chasing your uncle!" Pan An of the third level caught the mountain-climbing stick, deliberately slowed down his pace, and when he was angry enough to bully him, he stepped on the ground with his left foot, turned his body suddenly, and a mountain-climbing stick roared like a mountain dragon and swept across the border.
!
When Qi reaches fifteen, he slips short and drags his straight knife towards Triple Pan An. Suddenly he turns upward and raises the straight blade, forcing Triple Pan An to be unable to block, so he has to jump away!
"Two times!" He held a three-layer Pan'an long stick, one inch longer and one inch stronger. They were fighting in an open place. Not wanting to be at a disadvantage, he jumped into the air and swung the long stick, and smashed it down with his head when he was fifteen!
When I was fifteen, I held a knife with both hands, but I felt a huge force pressing down on me. The top was strong and the bottom was weak. The disadvantage was obvious. I thought: If that young man takes action now, I will definitely suffer a heavy loss. My feet are three inches into the ground.
, when he was fifteen, he knew he couldn't carry it on like this, so he shouted loudly, held the straight knife in both hands and pushed it upwards, then kicked off his right foot and swept backwards.
Pan An, the third level, was unyielding and used his sticks one after another. He was so angry that Fifteen could only parry. He smiled and said: "Brother Fifteen, you have such a cultivation level. It's no wonder that you only have seventeen teachers, but you can pass on the inheritance."
Thousands of years.”
When his energy reached fifteen, he fought and retreated, but it was not that he really had no power to fight back. It was just that he had spent a lot of energy in parrying the blow to the head and needed to regain his breath and adjust his breath. In addition, he saw that the three-level Pan'an stick technique was in full swing.
Even though he was even more exhausted than he was, he still descended the mountain like a fierce tiger and did not hesitate to attack. I think he relied on the young people behind him to raid the formation.
Thinking of Sanzhong Pan An's rambling in the government office before, he was so angry that he was secretly amused. He thought to himself: You are such a sly person, you think you will win, but you don't know that when you have exhausted enough, I will defeat you first, even if I lose to you in the end.
When the two of them join forces, I also gain face!
"Your Excellency, you are so complimentary!" After being angry for fifteen, he had enough energy, and when he was waiting for the third level Pan An to reveal his flaw, he sharpened his sword and slashed, and with a bang, a third of the mountain-climbing stick had been cut off!
"Oh, I'll go!" Triple Pan An immediately stopped his offensive and looked blankly at the broken stick in his hand, "Hitting someone doesn't mean hitting someone in the face. If you have the ability, you can break my stick technique, so why did you break my magic stick?"
He was so angry that he said: "Your Excellency previously claimed that you use a sword, but this time you just picked up a wooden stick and fought with me, how did you give me face?"
"It's my turn to make the move!" At the age of fifteen, he crossed his legs and whirled closer. His whole body looked like a tornado. The straight sword used this rotation to accumulate power and slashed through the wind! At the age of fifteen,
This cut was enough to split a huge gap in the boulder, and the majestic sword energy poured down like heavy rain.
"I support it!" Triple Pan An shouted.
When he was fifteen, he made a straight slash with the sword. His intention was clear. He wanted to destroy the mountain-climbing stick in Pan An's hand and force the opponent to use his sword to restore the situation. If not, he would be defeated! He originally thought that Pan An, the third level, would be sideways.
The wooden stick parried, but unexpectedly the opponent thrust upward diagonally. The cut of the broken stick and the blade of the straight knife were locked in a stalemate with two layers of energy.
If you can't cut off the remaining stick faster, then - break it!
"Back off!" He shouted in anger!
"Oh shit!" Pan An of the third level choked back two words. He was infuriating urgently. Seeing the broken stick against the edge of the knife gradually expanding, and in danger of exploding at any time, he secretly thought: Isn't it said that the mind master has always been mysterious and behaved in a low-key manner?
,Why is this guy so aggressive?
Triple Pan An is optimistic by nature, laughing and scolding, and he often offends people without realizing it, or even without noticing. When he was fifteen, he thought that he had no quarrel with Triple Pan An's uncle and nephew, so there was no need for a life-and-death fight, not to mention that he had already considered Triple Pan.
An's martial arts skills and identity were compared with Liang Zhi's. He would rather offend the magistrate who would not move his land than provoke the martial arts master who might one day become a fetter. However, he couldn't help but see the triple Pan An's words and extraordinary cultivation.
Technical itch.
The sharp sword energy was constantly destroying the broken stick. When the energy reached fifteen, he clearly had the upper hand due to the weapon's strength.
Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Triple Pan An gradually showed a look of bitterness on his face.
Crack!
The broken stick had begun to crack. I was so angry that I had the chance to win the fifteenth victory. I didn't feel happy, but secretly surprised. In this situation, neither the third level Pan An shouted to stop nor the young people over there came to help. It was really
Weird and secretly defensive.
The young Taoist priest seemed to be watching indifferently, but in his heart he was very concerned about his uncle's situation. He couldn't understand why his uncle didn't ask him to throw the sword away. "That's all, let him embarrass himself once so that he won't keep nagging in my ears." The young Taoist priest said
Maintaining a certain level of vigilance, he turned his attention to Qi Shi Fifteen.
Qi was fifteen years old, around thirty, with a broad build, and was wearing gray clothes. The outermost part was a robe with a hood on the back, similar to the attire of the rumored sorcerer.
The young Taoist priest's previous understanding of Nianshi was limited to the rumors brought back by the elders of his sect. This time he met one of them when he went down the mountain. He was inevitably a little curious. However, when Qi Zhi Fifteen showed that he was on par with his uncle, the young Taoist priest was surprised.
Don't be surprised - if a figure from a mysterious school were ordinary, people would find it strange.
Phew!
There was a loud bang and the wooden stick exploded!