Listening to the noise coming from the house, Liu Dashi felt some regret in his heart. If he had known this, he would not have told the Sixth Senior Brother these embarrassing things. However, he tried to persuade the master many times, but he almost didn't tell the master.
The old man knelt down. The master who usually obeyed his apprentice in all trivial matters refused to let go this time. He was really frustrated.
I thought that even he, Liu Dashi, could see through the clumsy plan. An old man like the master would not be able to see through it. Who would have thought that he would be so confused as he gets older? This made the man who originally respected his master in everything
Liu Dashi was worried. As for Xiao Qian, his apprentice was much more qualified than his master, but he always felt that his temperament was not to his liking. He could not fault his master's etiquette, and he was diligent in martial arts, but he just felt that
Even Sixth Brother's dirty words were more comfortable than Xiao Qian's respectful gesture.
It's just that the voice of the Sixth Senior Brother was too loud... Not to mention him who was closer, even the disciples who were practicing boxing looked at each other and muttered secretly when they heard a few unpleasant words coming from the house.
Why did this uncle, whom I had just met, act so vulgarly when he arrived at his master's house? I also looked down on Wei Changpan a little in my heart. The master was like this, so how could this apprentice be any better?
The noise coming from the house gradually stopped. In fact, the only voice from the beginning to the end was Master Qian. The disciples quickly stopped chatting and put on a show with their fists. Master Qian came out of the house with a gloomy face.
The water dripped out, and he glanced meaningfully at Xiao Qian, who was practicing boxing, and the latter's eyes happened to meet again.
Little Fox.
Big tail wolf.
Both of them made this conclusion about each other in their hearts.
They looked away, and Mr. Qian saw Wei Changpan competing with the girl with braided horns. The reason was that when the latter was about to put the piece of candy in her mouth, the former happened to lead the horse by. What a coincidence, the old horse passed by.
Huangjiu probably felt some itching in his buttocks, so he swung his horse's tail, and flicked the little girl's hand that had just relaxed her vigilance and was about to stuff the candy into her mouth. The piece of cake that had gone through many hardships was about to be turned into a lump.
After all, the sugar couldn't be eaten, and it fell on the ground and became food for insects and ants sooner or later.
Wei Changpan, who knew he was in the wrong, offered to compensate her with a pack of crispy candies, but the braided girl refused to take it. She proposed to compete with him, saying that whoever loses must agree to a condition that does not violate Dayao's laws and regulations.
According to the five constant principles of human relations, we must do what we say and do within our ability.
The girl with braided braids and Wei Changpan hanged themselves on a hook and are not allowed to change for a hundred years.
This childish action made Liu Dashi and Qian Erye laugh.
Unable to help, the gloom on the latter's face also dissipated a little, and he said that as long as you, Wei Changpan, can capture this girl, it will be you, Wei Changpan, who will ride the horse and I will walk back to the town. If you lose, you will obediently go back to the town with me, and feed the fist time.
Double it. When I get tired, you can beat yourself up.
Wei Changpan, who was already prepared for this competition, was very energetic.
Although the braided girl is younger, her martial arts career started much earlier than that of Wei Changpan, who is two years older. Zhang Wu, who had a daughter at the age of five or six, began to train his daughter's body in order to reduce the torment.
The pain in the body, the precious medicinal materials were thrown down as if they were worthless, and at this age, a young master who was almost on the second floor of martial arts was easily created. In addition, with the guidance of Zhang Wu's own martial arts experience, at such a young age
Zhang Xiaochuan is confident that even if she is up against a second-floor martial artist, she still has the best chance of winning.
"Competing with fellow students, don't hold back your strength. Junior Brother Wei, be careful."
As soon as she set up her posture, Zhang Xiaochuan began to attack. In terms of realm, she was half a level above, in terms of exquisite moves, she was more than a step above, and in terms of physical strength, could it be that so many precious medicinal materials were wasted?
How can I have no reason not to win?
Zhang Xiaochuan's father gave her the confidence in one sentence.
There is not a single martial artist on the first floor in this county who can master fifty moves under you. If there is, you will pull out all my father's beard!
Thinking about how much her father cherished his beard that he had grown for many years, he would never lie to her.
I don't know when Zhang Wu also walked out of the house, looking at his daughter's heroic appearance and gentle smile.
Wei Changpan was always the one who got beaten when using the same moves. Qian Erye and Zhang Wu had little difference in understanding of this boxing. Zhang Wu, who was a master in martial arts, was still ahead for most of the journey. As a disciple, he was still ahead.
Although Mr. Qian's martial arts experience is still lacking for the time being, his physical strength is far superior to that of his fellow martial artists. That is to say, even when Wei Changpan was beaten far more than he could fight back, he could still hold on for more than thirty moves as he did now.
The reason why it remains standing.
Seeing nearly forty moves, Zhang Xiaochuan struck out faster, with a punch that was sharp but not light from top to bottom. Wei Changpan, who was in a parrying posture, immediately raised his hand, but did not pay attention to his lower body. The subsequent sweep of his leg made him lose his center of gravity.
, he took seven or eight steps back before he could stabilize his body.
According to the general rules, Wei Changpan has already lost at this moment, so he just has to admit his defeat. But the second master Qian was either going to drink, or he was drunk or lying drunk. He didn't tell him these rules. Wei Changpan raised his eyebrows when he saw Zhang Xiaochuan.
, his eyes were surprised, he thought he was surprised that he could resist this move
Without falling, he grinned and stepped forward.
One punch.
The surrounding disciples had strange eyes. They had always given in to this senior sister if she could give him three points, not just three points of flowing water and seven points of dust, but three points of only three points of moonlight in the world.
Zhang Xiaochuan thought that the outcome was already decided, but he didn't expect Wei Changpan to be so ignorant. He rarely showed a hint of a spoiled young lady's temper. He took his punch and knocked down the unruly Wei Changpan with one move.
Angry, Zhang Xiaochuan used the killing move taught by Zhang Wu himself.
The killing moves taught by nearly six-story martial artists can kill the enemy in one blow but never injure them. This is evident from the domineering style of the boxing technique created by Zhang Wu.
After being fed by Mr. Qian for a while, Wei Changpan, who already had a keen intuition, noticed that the momentum of Zhang Xiaochuan's attack was very different from before. If he continued to fight like before... No, he might not be able to resist it at all.
Come down!
Wei Changpan gritted his teeth and instead of taking back his stance, he switched to a cannon punch and moved up and down. Qian Erye forced him to use the life-saving moves he had practiced so hard, hoping to kill him with one blow.
Attack against attack!
Fist to fist!
Liu Dashi realized that something was wrong on the field. A competition between the same disciplines had reached such an extreme level. He immediately stepped forward and got in between the two of them. Even if they were injured after resisting two moves, Wei Changpan and Zhang Xiaochuan would not be able to recover from the consequences.
He was still a step too late. Liu Dashi, who was only in the third-floor realm, now only regretted that he was not in the fourth-floor or fifth-floor realm, otherwise he would not have to watch helplessly as his two juniors from the same sect were both harmed.
At this time, a man with white beard and white hair flashed into the room between the two of them.
I didn't see him taking action, but he had already taken action.
Relaxed and freehand, the two-punch killing move is invisible.
The man smiled and rubbed the heads of the two children who had just realized how dangerous the situation was.