Monument Yangmen

Chapter 196 Who Says a Dude Can't Learn or Know? (Please subscribe!)

"Hehehe... Interesting, interesting, let me try you."

During the conversation between Yang Yanzhao and Yang Yansi, a young man in black, about 20 years old, with a folding fan in his waist, staggered onto the ring.

With a cynical smile on his face, dressed in a crooked manner, he looks like a dude.

The young man came up to the stage, spread his hands, and hooked his fingers at Mu Qing.

"Come on! Try shooting me with your throwing knife."

"Humph!"

Mu Qing seemed to hate this kind of dude very much, after a cold snort, he raised a throwing knife and flew out without any courtesy.

"When~"

The flying knife is as fast as lightning.

The young man pulled out the folding fan at his waist, swung the bones of the fan and slapped it on the silver light shining from the ball of flying knives.

The flying knife fell to the ground.

Mu Qing was taken aback for a moment, he couldn't believe that his throwing knife was easily caught by someone.

"Whizzing……"

Another two throwing knives flew out of Mu Qing's cuffs.

The young man raised his hand, and the fan twirled a picture in his hand. After two consecutive shots, the two throwing knives also fell to the ground.

"impossible!"

Mu Qing cried out in astonishment.

The young man stretched his waist and said with a light smile, "Nothing is impossible."

In the audience, Yang Yanzhao was also a little surprised.

"He was able to catch such a fast flying knife easily. His martial arts are really good."

Yang Yansi stared at the young man carefully for a while, and after confirming the young man's identity, he shook his head and smiled.

"He has a natural advantage against throwing knives. If it's another one, he might not be able to catch it so easily."

"How could it be? He's a dandy..."

Yang Yanzhao was puzzled.

Yang Yansi shrugged and said: "It's nothing, that's the guy who eats in their family, no matter how rich he is, he can't lose it."

"Who in Bianjing City has the flying knife stunt, why don't I know?"

Yang Yansi couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and reminded his brother who was thinking like a fool.

"It is true that there is no one in Bianjing who inherits the flying knife skills, but some people pass on the archery skills. Archery and flying knife skills are just the same."

Yang Yanzhao also reacted.

"The Li family?!"

Among the many generals in Bianjing City, the strongest in terms of archery should belong to the Li family where Li Jilong belongs.

Yang Yansi nodded, staring at the young people on the stage and said with a smile: "Presumably, he is the Li Jia Erlang who caused trouble all day long and gave Brother Tyranny a headache."

"Li Zibin, the second son of the Li family, it is rumored that he is just a playboy who spends his days fighting horses and cockfights without learning or skill. I never expected to have such amazing martial arts."

Yang Yansi sighed: "My silly brother... Don't look at those sons in Bianjing who went out with us to fight cock and dog all day long.

In fact, these are all disguises.Some of them are very good at martial arts.

After all, the martial arts handed down in our family is something that we pass down from family to family, and no one can lose it.

The reason why these people fight cocks and dogs all day is to show His Majesty, to let His Majesty see that they have no ambitions, and to let His Majesty see that they are useless.

Only let His Majesty see that there is no successor in their family.They will stand safely among the dignitaries in Bianjing. "

At the end, Yang Yansi muttered, "Father just doesn't understand this, so he..."

"What's wrong with Dad?"

Yang Yanzhao only heard half a sentence, and immediately asked.

Yang Yansi shook his head and smiled, but did not continue talking.

"Watching the ring, the show is coming."

Yang Yansi changed the topic, and Yang Yanzhao was also successfully attracted by this topic.

In the arena, Mu Qing has already sent out six throwing knives.

The six throwing knives were undoubtedly knocked to the ground by Li Zibin.

Mu Qing also saw some clues, and stared at Li Zibin solemnly.

"Can you see the marks of my flying knife?"

Li Zibin smiled slightly: "Then you guess!"

"court death!"

Mu Qing was furious and let out a loud drink.

"The goddess scattered the flowers!"

In an instant, twelve throwing knives shot out from his cuff.

Twelve clusters of silver light flashed, approaching the twelve big acupoints on Li Zibin's body.

Li Zibin saw the twelve flying knives coming, and immediately suppressed the smile on his face.

"Crack~"

Li Zibin spread out his folding fan, and raised his hand to meet the twelve flying knives with the face of the fan.

The moment the fan touched the flying knife, he turned his wrist up and down, taking off the force on the flying knife.

In the blink of an eye, all twelve flying knives landed on his fan.

"Back to you!"

Li Zibin shook his fan, and the twelve flying knives flew back upside down.

Twelve throwing knives cut across Mu Qing's clothes, making a series of cuts on Mu Qing's clothes.

Seeing this, Mu Qing was furious.

"You humiliated me?!"

Li Zibin was taken aback for a moment, he didn't understand where Mu Qing said this, he was completely at a loss.

However, Mu Qingyin gritted her teeth slightly, as if she had made up her mind.

"Chasing souls! Seizing souls! Devouring souls!"

Six words came out from Mu Qing's deep throat.

"Whoosh~"

Three black rays of light shot out from Mu Qing's cuffs.

A look of surprise flashed across Li Zibin's face.

These three flying knives are more than twice as fast as the previous ones, and the three flying knives only have one voice.

This is terrifying.

Li Zibin didn't dare to take it hard, and hurriedly rolled away to avoid it.

However, it is still a bit late.

Although he avoided the fatal place, the three flying knives still left three scars on his body.

"Hmph! If you dare to provoke me next time, it will kill you."

Mu Qing snorted coldly, put away the three black throwing knives, and hurriedly jumped off the ring.

The three black flying knives are his trump card.

From the time he started practicing throwing knives until now, no one has ever been able to escape his throwing knives.

Therefore, when he used the lore throwing knife just now, he hesitated.

When Li Zibin escaped the three swords that he must kill, he knew that he had lost.

However, he was stubborn and did not admit defeat, and even spoke harshly.

Li Zibin stood up from the ground, looked at Mu Qing's back, and pondered for a moment.

Then he smiled lightly.

"Interesting...Interesting..."

Mu Qing got off the ring and moved to Yang Yansi's side, very angry.

"Seqi, you don't go up yet, go up and teach the guy who humiliated me."

Yang Yansi couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

"I'm not your Ah Hu, why should I teach you a lesson for you?"

Mu Qing was taken aback for a moment, then said in astonishment: "When did you see it?"

Yang Yansi looked Mu Qing up and down, and Mu Qing took a few steps back subconsciously.

"Refund whatever, I won't eat you."

Mu Qing shouted: "Quickly tell me, when did you find out."

Yang Yansi glanced at Mu Qing, and said indifferently: "I have noticed since you first appeared beside me. I said you are a girl, you don't stay at home well, you disguise yourself as a man all day long, with A big guy running around..."

Mu Qing was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously took a few steps back.

"How do you know I'm a daughter?!"

(End of this chapter)