peach luck evil king

Chapter 273 Using Chopsticks Instead of Swords
"Oh!"

Zhao Shaolong aroused the breath in his body, and slapped Xie Wanqiu.

Xie Wanqiu took a few more steps, the pace was very fast, Ming Hong's long sword opened and closed, stabbing at Zhao Shaolong's palm without any change.

In terms of breath and internal strength, even if Xie Wanqiu practiced for another ten years, it would not be as strong as the residual dragon's strength in Zhao Shaolong's body.

As soon as Ming Hong's sword touched Zhao Shaolong's palm, the two-finger-wide blade was shaken until it let out a clear roar.

Zhao Shaolong's chest also seemed to have been hit hard, a mouthful of blood was constricted in his chest and he couldn't vomit it out.He could see that he was lighter and lost a little bit of strength.

Suddenly, Ming Hong's sword sharply turned, and from the original stab, it slanted down the ground.Zhao Shaolong was taken aback, Xie Wanqiu had already pulled up a sword flower, rubbed his body, and stabbed directly at his ribs.

Zhao Shaolong mobilized his whole body to hit Xie Wanqiu.

"Okay!" Third Master Hu was very excited and applauded loudly.

Zhao Shaolong's palm didn't hit anything, instead the left side of his neck felt cold, and at some point, Xie Wanqiu's Minghong sword was already icy against his neck.

Zhao Shaolong was attacked suddenly and was about to turn around and hit again.Xie Wanqiu turned the hilt of the sword, and the cold light reflected from the blade of the Minghong sword shone on Zhao Shaolong's face.

Xie Wanqiu held the sword in one hand and smoked a cigar on the table in the other: "You are already dead."

Yuan Ci was stunned. He had only heard that Xie Wanqiu, a unicorn with a sword, was unrivaled in swordsmanship, but this was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes.

Zhao Shaolong was carrying six disabled dragons, but he was still no match for Xie Wanqiu.

Zhao Shaolong refused to accept the defeat: "Brother Qiu, I am fighting with bare hands. I hit you with a pair of fists and a sword. No matter how you think about it, you will suffer! I want to find a weapon that is convenient for me."

Xie Wanqiu sneered: "You don't even know how to hold a sword. If you really hold a sword, you will lose even worse than if you die now. A weapon in your hand? What weapon doesn't take ten or eight years to practice? You take a folding stool Forget it as a weapon."

Xie Wanqiu put away the Minghong Sword, probably thinking that he didn't need to use the Minghong Sword to fight Zhao Shaolong, so he picked up a chopstick from the table, and then threw another one to Zhao Shaolong.

Why give me a pair of chopsticks?Do you want me to poke my opponent to death with chopsticks during the Qishan Conference?Zhao Shaolong was very dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to complain too much in front of Xie Wanqiu.

Hu Sanye and Yuan Ci are both masters in the ancient martial arts world. When they saw Xie Wanqiu's move, they knew that Xie Wanqiu was much better than Zhao Shaolong in terms of martial arts. They followed him to the courtyard with great interest. Continue to watch.Even Gu Zhaohui followed.

Zhao Shaolong looked at the chopsticks in his hand, and said awkwardly: "Brother Qiu, what do these chopsticks mean? Let me practice rainstorm pear flower chopsticks?"

Xie Wanqiu gave a piss, lit a cigar again and put it in his mouth, then held chopsticks in one hand, pointed at Zhao Shaolong like holding a sword and said:

"Attack over."

use chopstick?Zhao Shaolong glanced at the chopsticks suspiciously, took one out of a chopstick, imitated the foreign fencing he saw on TV, and spied towards Xie Wanqiu.

I didn't see Xie Wanqiu's movements clearly, but Zhao Shaolong's back of his hand immediately felt burning pain - a red mark swelled up high.Xie Wanqiu slapped the back of Zhao Shaolong's hand violently with chopsticks.

Xie Wanqiu shook his head and said: "If you used the Ming Hong Sword, your hand would have been broken, now you know why I gave you chopsticks?" He beckoned, "Come again."

Xie Wanqiu's swordsmanship was overbearing, and after the two of them didn't use their breath, they beat Zhao Shaolong to the point where he was powerless to fight back.

Zhao Shaolong's eyes widened: "Brother Qiu, can you be gentle? If it doesn't take a while, you will have to dismember me."

"If you had changed to Ming Hong Sword, you would have been torn apart by me long ago. You have strong internal strength, but you don't know anything about martial arts. Every time you face the enemy, you rely on a lot of strength. It's like an old car with spaceflight installed. The engine of the engine looks scary, but if it really runs out of the speed of the spacecraft, the car will definitely fall apart. Martial arts must not only be strong inside, but also learn the physical skills of maneuvering, otherwise, you will hit the east with one palm , I’ve already stabbed you from the west, aren’t you still a dead character?”

Mr. Hu is very knowledgeable in ancient martial arts. Xie Wanqiu's words made him nod his head repeatedly: "Wan Qiu is right, Shaolong, if your martial arts can keep up with your internal strength, the effect will be amazing. But physical martial arts are You have to start practicing boy kung fu from a young age, now that you are old and your bones have grown, it is already too late to practice.”

Zhao Shaolong's palms and backs were beaten to death by Xie Wanqiu several times, and he thought it would be fun to rely on swordsmanship, right?Anyway, explain to me the essentials of the action first, and then start fighting!

Only Yuanci felt sorry for Zhao Shaolong's swollen hand, and pouted very unhappy.But she also knew that Xie Wanqiu was devoted to teaching Zhao Shaolong Kungfu, so she didn't dare to talk too much.

Seeing Xie Wanqiu waving at Zhao Shaolong, let him attack.

This time Zhao Shaolong learned to be a good boy, and he also imitated Xie Wanqiu's posture to hold the chopsticks and not take the initiative to hit him.

Taking the initiative to attack, but being beaten every time, it is better to defend still and make it unpredictable, at least you can pretend to be aggressive.

Seeing that Zhao Shaolong didn't take the initiative to fight up this time, Xie Wanqiu was also a little surprised, he let out a cry, then took a step with his left foot, followed by two steps with his right foot, forcing him up with a strange pace.

Although Xie Wanqiu was holding a chopstick, Zhao Shaolong felt that it was not a chopstick, but a chopstick that was full of momentum and could even kill people.

This is probably the realm of a master, and everything in his hands is a weapon.

Zhao Shaolong stared at Xie Wanqiu's movements intently.

"what!"

Suddenly, Xie Wanqiu threw away the cigarette holder, picked up the chopsticks and rushed forward!Zhao Shaolong responded with the same response and braked with silence, at the moment when Xie Wanqiu's chopsticks were about to hit the top of his head, he suddenly greeted him with chopsticks in both hands!
"state!"

The two chopsticks hit each other, making a pleasant sound.

Zhao Shaolong stepped back quickly to prevent the chopsticks from being smashed.

Yuan Ci jumped up and applauded loudly.Mr. Hu also nodded in satisfaction.

The corner of Xie Wanqiu's mouth curled up into a smile, and the chopsticks with one hand changed to two, with the horizontal chopsticks at the same level as his eyebrows, and said, "Boy, that's right, you know how to judge, and you don't need to use brute force anymore."

Zhao Shaolong also held the chopsticks with both hands, but he was worried that the chopsticks would not be able to withstand Xie Wanqiu's attack at all.

"Come again!"

Taking advantage of the strength of the wine, Xie Wanqiu became more vigorous as he got older.Pulling up a sword flower, he turned around and jumped up, and the sword light pierced towards Zhao Shaolong overwhelmingly.

Zhao Shaolong also breathed a sigh of relief, no matter how many sword shadows he had, they all blocked him one by one, with the power of luck and the wind, he was very blunt and simple, just like an old farmer.

clap clap.

The two of them played hundreds of tricks in a row without seeing the difference. Zhao Shaolong imitated the way he fought Gong Ao that day, the breath of the remnant dragon of luck poured into the chopsticks, and the whole chopsticks were surrounded by his powerful and domineering breath.

This time, Xie Wanqiu was never able to decide the outcome with one move.

"Shaolong, not bad!" Third Master Hu nodded affirmatively.

Xie Wanqiu finally thrust out a chopstick, but was still blocked by Zhao Shaolong.In the world of martial arts, the only thing that can't be defeated is speed. If you want to talk about speed, who can surpass the ridicule?

Finally, Xie Wanqiu was too tired, showing an opening, Zhao Shaolong raised his chopsticks and stabbed at him.

good chance!Finally, Lao Tzu turned himself into a serf and sang!

Xie Wanqiu hastily blocked it, but he lost sight of the other, and showed flaws in his footwork.Zhao Shaolong used the power of teasing the wind, and quickly waved his chopsticks, Xie Wanqiu encouraged him to deal with it.

Every time Zhao Shaolong swung a blow, he took a step forward, while Xie Wanqiu took a step back.

One advance and one retreat, not long after, Zhao Shaolong had already swung hundreds of chopsticks.An energy was used for each chopstick.

Today, the bird's anger that Xie Wanqiu suppressed and beat finally let out a mouthful!

Zhao Shaolong laughed happily, fortunately Xie Wanqiu showed his weakness, otherwise his mockery would have been used to the limit.Zhao Shaolong only felt a dull pain in his arm, and he couldn't listen to him more and more.He drank loudly and stabbed the last chopstick at Xie Wanqiu who was already powerless to fight back.

Zhao Shaolong has even thought out his lines, and when he wins, he must put on a more pretentious pose than Xie Wanqiu and say, "You lost."

At this moment, Xie Wanqiu suddenly raised his head, with a sly gleam in his eyes, picked up his chopsticks again, and said with a wicked smile, "You've been fooled!"

The chopsticks of the two touched each other for the last time, Xie Wanqiu pressed forward several steps after a blow.

What the hell is going on?How does this kid still have strength? !
Zhao Shaolong's chopsticks flew far away, and his hands were shaking.This fight has been going on for an hour, and the force of mocking wind has been used all the time, and it has reached the limit.

Xie Wanqiu put his chopsticks aside, lit another cigar, and said to Zhao Shaolong very pretentiously: "You lost."

Zhao Shaolong saw that Xie Wanqiu's hands were actually trembling slightly, but not as much as his.

Damn, it turns out that this kid has reached his limit, save the last bit of strength and wait for me to get tired first!
"Shaolong, you are already very good. Your battle experience is not as much as Wanqiu, that's why you lost." Third Master Hu coughed lightly to comfort Zhao Shaolong.

Everyone can tell that Mr. Hu means, don't pay attention to Xie Wanqiu, he is cheating.

Xie Wanqiu was not angry either, after drinking, he was in high spirits, leaning against the small stone table in Zhao Shaolong's yard to smoke.

"Soldiers never tire of deceit. And it's not deceit, it's tactics. When two people are fighting, every word, every look is a weapon. You are so eager to see the opening and attack, you can't break through hundreds of moves. A person who persists in beating up a flaw, is not naive, but stupid." After Xie Wanqiu finished speaking, he laughed.

I have received compulsory education since I was a child, and I love three times, four beauties and five loves, and I have never even blushed with my classmates. Where did I get so much experience in beating and killing?
However, Zhao Shaolong also knew that Xie Wanqiu was teaching him the battle experience that must be used in the Qishan Conference.Although he was not convinced, Zhao Shaolong still listened to Xie Wanqiu with an open mind.

Xie Wanqiu added: "In the past, there was a man named Liu Popi in Jianghu, who would attend every Qishan meeting. He is a crosstalk actor, and every time he fights with someone, he will yell at them, scolding his opponent so hard Have."

"Is this okay? I'm too thin-skinned, so I'm afraid of meeting him." Zhao Shaolong's eyes widened.

Xie Wanqiu and Yuan Ci rolled their eyes at him together: "You won't meet him anymore, once he was the dirtiest and scolded his opponent so badly that he was hammered to death."

The two started fighting just after eating, and they fought for an hour, and now their stomachs were rumbling with hunger.After returning to the wine table and having another big meal, Zhao Shaolong packed a lot of things and brought them to Mai Meng.

After eating, it was getting late, and there was still a long way to Gandang Valley, so the group set off.

Zhao Shaolong's car was terrible, so Gu Zhaohui drove it instead.The blind Gu didn't talk much anyway, just rushed to the front to drive.

Xie Wanqiu's stretched Cadillac drove slowly in the mountains, and a group of people in the back of the car went crazy with alcohol.

"Brother Qiu, why didn't you go to the Qishan Conference later? Did you get scolded by Liu Popi?" Zhao Shaolong asked with a sip of Wuliangye, drunk.

"I was the one who punched him to death." Xie Wanqiu gave him a sideways look.

Zhao Shaolong was taken aback, Xie Wanqiu used a sword, this Liu Poppi could make Xie Wanqiu so angry that he abandoned his sword and used his fists, how ugly would that be?
After a while, the car stopped.The road has come to an end, and you have to walk in with two feet.

(End of this chapter)