At this time, Yuxu spat out another mouthful of blood, and his face turned horribly white.
Linxu hurriedly took out the pills and crushed them. Several people supported Yuxu and drank the powder and wine.
"Lu Feng, if you dare to hurt my senior brother, I will never spare you!" After Pingxu said that, he came to stand two meters away from Lu Feng with two swords in his hands, pointing the sword at his nose. "Take out your weapons, today I will
I want to show off with you!"
Pingxu has a thin figure, wears a Taoist robe, has hairpins in his hair, and does not wear makeup. He has a heroic face and a slightly neutral voice. To be honest, he is a bit indistinguishable from male to female.
Anyway, from the beginning to the end, Lu Feng always thought that Pingxu was a somewhat effeminate man.
Lu Feng was amused by Pingxu's words about a showdown.
This guy himself can't tell the difference between male and female. Even if he wins, won't he still be unable to tell the difference between male and female?
"Seeking death!" Pingxu's face was as heavy as water, and he jumped towards Lu Feng, stabbing his throat and heart with his two swords.
Sudden!
I saw Pingxu's body stiffened, as if someone had cast a immobilization technique on him, unable to move at all.
It turned out that she was holding a pistol on her forehead. "Brother Pingxu, you lost. Do you accept it?" Lu Feng smiled reservedly, put his left hand in his pocket, but did not take back the gun in his right hand.
"Wow..."
All the police officers, including Tong Baoyi, applauded.
"Dr. Lu defeated a powerful enemy with only half a move without any effort. I admire him."
"Now it seems that guns are not as effective as some people say. In fact, they are still very effective."
Linxu boasted loudly and made the gun worthless. Now that he is better, his people have been cured by the gun.
"This boy is so shameless!"
"Is there such a competition between hot weapons and cold weapons?"
"Boy, if you're a man, don't use a gun!"
"Victory without force!"
"That's not fair!"
The people on Linxu's side immediately gave up and surrounded Lu Feng with weapons in hand.
Tong Baoyi smiled coldly. "I think this is fair. After all, you didn't say you can't use guns."
"That's right. We don't have weapons in our hands. Is it fair to fight you with bare hands?"
"That's right, you are making excuses for losing."
"We have won three out of five battles. You must listen to us from now on!"
"fart!"
"You fart!"
The two groups of people were agitated and were about to stage a big melee.
Cheng Yuanshan still sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, drinking tea comfortably.
Fight, fight, make trouble.
The more violent the quarrel, the better, intensifying all the conflicts and then resolving them all.
Besides, with Lu Feng here, this conflict can be easily resolved.
In fact, Cheng Yuanshan asked Tong Baoyi to find Lu Feng just to subdue the Xuanmen people.
Compared to Tong Baoyi and Tang Lu, it was Cheng Yuanshan who knew Lu Feng better. He had checked all the information about Lu Feng, including a lot of information about his master.
"stop!"
Lu Feng shouted loudly.
Both sides glared at each other, but each took a step back.
Lu Feng put away his gun. "Brother Pingxu, I will try your Longhushan's unique skills with my bare hands today." He said with a smile. "Don't cry if you lose."
"court death!"
Pingxu hated it when others misunderstood his gender, so he rushed towards him with his swords.
She stabbed Lu Feng's heart with one sword, while the other sword wavered. She was waiting for Lu Feng to react before she drew her sword.
An expert can tell if there is one just by holding out his hand.
Pingxu draws his sword very quickly and with excellent accuracy. This move is both defensive and hidden, and his swordsmanship is remarkable.
But unfortunately, she met Lu Feng.
Although Lu Feng has never used a sword, he is a master of swordsmanship. To be precise, his swordsmanship is much better than his boxing skills.
In fact, this is not difficult to understand. After all, Lu Feng also learned Taoist kung fu, and as a member of the Taoist sect, who can't use a sword?
"Pop!"
Two crisp sounds sounded almost at the same time.
The first sound was from Lu Feng holding the tip of the sword between his palms, and the second sound was from Pingxu being kicked on the wrist.
Pingxu was deprived of his weapon after he had only made half a move, which made him feel ashamed, angry and shocked.
He seems to have seen through my tricks?
How can this be!
Unless he also knows this set of swordsmanship and has carefully studied the method of breaking it, how could he have such accurate timing?
In fact, there are similarities between swordsmanship and boxing kung fu. For example, when punching a punch, one person starts exerting force from the moment the punch is punched, and the other person exerts force again when the fist is about to hit the target, resulting in damage.
are completely different.
The former consumes most of the power in the process of punching, which seriously affects the speed, and cannot change moves midway. It seems to be extremely powerful, but after hitting the target, it cannot cause fatal damage to it.
But the latter is different. The moment it hits the target, all the power of the body is concentrated on one point and released instantly! The penetrating power of the fist can even shatter the bones.
In fact, this is also the most essential difference between masters and mediocre players.
Having said all this, I just want to prove that Pingxu is a master of swordsmanship and did not use brute force on the way to draw the sword. Lu Feng grasped this point and snatched the dagger away at the moment when she was about to use all her strength.
Come back.
Pingxu's wrist hurt to the bone, and the dagger given by his master was taken away again. He didn't know whether it was pain or grievance. Tears filled his eyes, but he stubbornly refused to let them flow down.
Holy shit!
Isn’t this too luxurious?
Lu Feng's eyes turned red as he looked at the dagger in his hand.
This is actually a short sword made of black gold!
No wonder it's so heavy.
Tong Baoyi said that Xuanmen is extravagant and indeed rich.
"What a sword!"
Lu Feng suddenly raised his thumb.
"give me back!"
Pingxu reached out to snatch it, but not only missed it, the other sword was almost snatched away by Lu Feng.
Lu Feng inserted the dagger into his belt. Looking at him, it seemed as if the sword was originally his.
"you!"
"What are you?" Lu Feng's face darkened. "Pingxu, what is your intention when you enter the police station with a controlled knife?"
"I...you..."
He was wheezing out of breath.
You know, as a member of Xuanmen, it is legal to wear swords, and even each of them has a gun license. After all, Xuanmen will have to face a group of desperadoes who can do anything in the future.
Lu Feng put on a look of compassion. "For the sake of the safety of people's lives and property, I have decided to confiscate your murder weapon. After all, I am also a member of the secret investigation team, and I have the responsibility and obligation to protect the people."
Lu Feng obviously wanted to take possession of someone else's Wujin Sword, but he said it so righteously.
Isn't this too shameless?
It's simply stinky and shameless.
Even Tong Baoyi looked at Lu Feng with contempt, let alone others.
"I'll fight you!"
Pingxu was completely annoyed when the dagger he regarded as his life was taken away.
She was worried that the other sword would be taken away, so she threw it to Yu Xu before rushing towards Lu Feng.
Pingxu's fists were as dense as raindrops, and his feet were like whirlwind, turning to kick Lu Feng's vital parts.
It's a pity that I didn't hit it at once.
Lu Feng shuttled among the shadows of fists and feet, as if strolling in a courtyard.
[Author's digression]: Please give me some banknotes, thank you