Chapter 2 Meeting King Zhao again

Although the old naughty boy was about to hit him with his sharp fist, I was not worried about it at all. This old guy was well versed in the art of roving and roaming with his left and right. Back then, he was very bored on Taohua Island, and he was definitely familiar with his own tricks. Seeing the old naughty boy lifting his left shoulder, he was so serious that he would use his left hand to block his right fist.

I used force to crush the tiles, bounced my fingers, and a few broken tiles flew toward the Guan Cha Lao Deng below. This was not my sneak attack, but I was forced to defend myself. I exclaimed inadvertently just now, and I had already sucked the attention of the old Deng below. The old guy didn't say anything, and he just shook his hands and used two flying knives. With the idea of ​​reciprocating, two broken tiles knocked off the flying knives, and three more broken tiles were considered as a reward.

Although I am not particularly attentive to hidden weapon skills, the skills I have learned are first-class. The hidden weapon skills in "Nine Yin True Path" are exquisite, and combined with the sharpness of the finger-bounce magical power of Taohua Island, it actually makes my hidden weapon skills unique to the martial arts world. Although the small stone I popped up now is not as fast as my father-in-law Huang Laoxie, in terms of quantity and angle, it left Huang Laoxie behind. And the three pieces of broken tiles that I hit Lao Deng were also just right

This technique was used, not only fast, but also tricky. The first two pieces went straight and made a "whip" whistle. The next one was drawn in an arc, but it was silently sealed the old Deng's retreat. If the old Deng's martial arts were strong enough and could forcibly knock down the two pieces of broken tiles, the last piece of broken tiles would naturally not work. On the contrary, if he wanted to hide, then the last piece would be his murderous move.

It can be seen that there are a few killer moves in it. The wind sound of the two broken tiles can make the guy who wants to block it carefully consider his own weight. Old Deng also used the most reliable method he thought he was. He took a side step and slanted to avoid the two broken tiles that were the first. The old guy is flexible and seems to have much better martial arts than I guess, but he suffers a loss. In addition, the night is dark, and after avoiding two hidden weapons, he rubs his body without thinking. As a result, the broken tiles with an arc are hit on the back of his head, and he lies on the ground without humming.

At the same time, the old naughty boy and Shi Miyuan on the side also decided to win. After a few "beats", Shi Miyuan ran a few steps away, sat on the ground with his chest covered his chest, and his face flashed with a blue air, and instantly turned to a light golden color. After changing twice in a row, he slowly stood up. He said in a low voice: "Good kung fu, I have been practicing martial arts ten years ago. I thought that even if I was not invincible in the world, I should have a hard time seeing the heroes of the world." As he said that, he coughed a few times, and saw that his injuries were not light.

I was just now spending my time throwing the tiles, but I didn't see clearly what the old naughty boy used. I couldn't help but feel very upset. Such a high-level duel is not easy to watch at ease, and the winner is decided so quickly. The technique should be even more exciting and should be of great benefit to martial arts. But I missed it, so how could I not be angry?

Shi Miyuan coughed a few times and said slowly to the old naughty boy who was stroking his beard because of his pride: "Brother Zhou is indeed better than me, but I lost inexplicably. I wonder if Brother Zhou can solve my doubts for me." Although he felt that this guy was really pedantic, the old naughty boy was still curious about his winning method. Anyway, his own behavior was leaking, so he just sat on the eaves and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I didn't see it clearly just now, so you can just talk about it."

The old naughty boy was extremely proud and did not speak. He shook his right fist and hit him straight. He turned suddenly and hit his left chest, which simulated the state of being moved just now. At the same time, he waved his left hand, but it showed that he was blocking his right fist as I imagined, but passed under his arm and hitting directly to the opposite side. With a "beat" sound, the old naughty boy's right fist had hit his left chest heavily, and I slightly

He was stunned and immediately understood the mystery. Yuan Cai's old naughty boy used Kongming fist technique. Although it was very powerful on the surface, the actual fist strength was empty. The old naughty boy laughed strangely and said to Shi Miyuan: "Old guy, you are really stupid. The old naughty boy said before the fight that your magic trick has never been useful to the old naughty boy. You just don't listen, but you ended up suffering a loss." As he said that, his right fist pounded and smashed his left chest hard.

Shi Miyuan was stunned at first, and immediately showed a sudden expression, muttering to himself: "It turns out to be a false move. Brother Zhou is such a powerful acting skill..." The old naughty boy curled his lips and said disdainfully: "What false move? You are ignorant. Taoist's trick to attack the real with virtual attack, and the inability to defeat You, and you don't understand it even if you say it."

Shi Miyuan kept muttering "Use the virtual to attack the real, and use the insufficient to defeat the excess" as if he had some understanding. I saw it secretly. All the treacherous minister was focused on intrigue and stolen the country. It would be fine if he didn't understand the rules of the world. You old naughty boy foolishly expressed his martial arts experience. Shi Miyuan muttered for a while, shook his head, and sighed: "Brother Zhou's martial arts, I have already admired him. I don't know what advice Brother Zhou has?" Although his words were respectful, the implication was that you won and you can get out.

Before the old naughty boy could answer, I shook my calves gently and said slowly: "Old guy, since I can see your skills, how can I not know your origin? You said, "Young master, will I let you go?"

"This young master is joking. You have no grudges and no grudges, so why don't you let go?" Although Shi Miyuan's tone was a little low and weak, his expression remained unchanged, and he talked freely, as if he was a debater in the court: "Besides, as the prime minister of the Song Dynasty, you just want to commit a crime, so why don't you be afraid of killing the nine clans?"

I snorted coldly and sneered, "Old guy, don't be so arrogant to the young master. Don't say that there is still a sixth prince of the Jin Kingdom hidden in your house now. Even if you are the remnant of the big Yan, as long as I promote the young master, I don't need to take action, and there will be thousands of people who come to accept you." As he said that, he looked at Shi Miyuan with a pale face and said slowly, "No wonder you are so righteous in collusion with the Jin Kingdom. It really responds to the old saying that if you are not my race, your heart will be different. But I still want to persuade you, your dream of restoring the country, Murong, has been doing hundreds of years, and it's time to wake up."

As soon as the word "Murong" was released, Shi Miyuan's mind was suddenly stirred up and he could no longer suppress his injuries. "Wow" a mouthful of blood spurted out, and sat on the ground again with a dead face, saying tremblingly: "Who are you? How do you know these? I asked myself to act closely, and it has been changing my name for more than 40 years. I didn't expect that today would be exposed..." Before I finished speaking, I spat another mouthful of blood, gasped for a long time before whispering: "It's over, and I can't turn the world back, but I'll tell you the truth. I'll make mistakes and make me a comprehension."

He said that he was powerless to turn the world, but he was delaying time inside and outside. Obviously, he still had the idea of ​​turning over. I saw too much of this kind of plot in my previous life, but I didn't want it to happen to myself. He turned over and jumped off the eaves and sneered: "Old guy, I'll give you a word, that's rare. You should be your fool." As he said that, he didn't get close to him, and the broken tiles in his hand headed straight to Shi Miyuan's door.

Shi Miyuan turned over, avoided the broken tiles, stood up with a wry smile, and said, "It's really the younger generation pushing the older generation. You are young and your methods are so good. I'm not wronged to lose." But he was so excited that he said that he was not idle, but he took out a handful of pills in his mouth, stuffed them into his mouth, and finally took out a bright silver glove and put it on his hand.

The silver gloves that Shi Miyuan had in his hand lit up my eyes. At the ancient tomb that day, I overturned the entire Gu to the sky, but I couldn't find the legendary gloves. I didn't expect that I would meet here today, so how could I not make my heart greedy. However, Shi Miyuan finally took out a thick black bamboo tube from his arms, which changed my face slightly. Sure enough, Shi Miyuan said with a grim smile: "I am not an opponent when fighting alone, but I don't know if the two can beat ten thousand imperial guards." As he said that, he was about to ignite the fire.

I was very anxious. Just as I was about to put a hidden weapon to stop Shi Miyuan, when the door behind me rang, Wanyan's father pushed the door out and said loudly, "Shi Xianggong, no." Then he quickly walked to me, pulled my arm and said, "Kang'er, why both sides were hurt? Can you give me a face to let this Shi Xianggong go?"

"Is this kid your son?" Shi Miyuan looked disbelief, and in a daze, he almost ignited the fireworks in his hand. Not only Shi Miyuan, but the old naughty boy on the side jumped high, pointing at Wanyan Honglie and cursing: "Damn the Tartars, you should beg for mercy and call your father, and you will die faster by admitting your son." As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat Wanyan Honglie.

I shook my head to the old naughty boy, gently pulled away the hand of Mr. Wanyan, took a step back, blocked the old naughty boy and him, and said slightly, "I didn't expect that the prince's eyes were so short-sighted, regardless of the aggressive advance of the Mongolian cavalry in the rear, and was still thinking about the splendor of the Song Dynasty. Could it be that he would be the pioneer of the Mongolian people?"

Wanyan Honglie looked dark and said in a deep voice: "Kang'er, why don't you know that the Mongolians are a big problem, but for your father, I didn't expect that the soldiers and horses of our Great Jin Kingdom were so vulnerable, and the 200,000 troops were crippled in less than three months." He sighed and continued: "I won't hide it from you. This time I sneaked into the Southern Dynasty Palace for Yue Wumu's military secret letter. It was a coincidence that I met Mr. Shi Xianggong. Moreover, for my father, I can swear to heaven. As long as I can solve the Mongolian affairs, I will never have a soldier and a soldier in the Great Jin Kingdom to go south to the Central Plains when my father is alive."
Chapter completed!