Chapter 7 Both loses
Haha, Ah Fei is back. The 10.1 holiday is so happy. I just saw many authors coming back to report. Ah Fei also said, 8, I'm so embarrassed, I've been waiting for a long time. I originally planned to update tomorrow, but I felt that everyone was still waiting, so I got it in advance. There is another depressing thing. Today, Ah Fei weighed it and found that he had just rested for a few days and had grown 4 kilograms of meat. Now I feel that he is fat and fat.
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Since you, Zhao Zhijing, don’t take action first, and based on the principle of taking advantage of others, I’m not polite and act immediately. Originally, my fellow disciples are good at it, and the first move is usually empty. Every sect has such a move, like a starting gift, without any power, and will use it first against elders or senior brothers of the same sect first, just to express respect, but I don’t have much respect to this cheap senior brother, so I rushed up and hit Zhao Zhijing’s nose and directly hit him.
Zhao Zhijing was still waiting for me to salute him, but I didn't expect that I rushed up without saying a word, and I didn't use the Quanzhen Palm technique, which made him unable to defend himself. Fortunately, he was quite capable. In a hurry, he missed the straight punch and avoided the straightforward punch. Just as he was about to make a move, my left palm slammed over. Originally, the slap was wide open, and Zhao Zhijing could directly hit the empty door. Even if he won the competition, he would win, but if he really slapped it in the face, although there would be no harm, he would definitely leave a palm print. Then Zhao Zhijing would be very happy. In desperation, Zhao Zhijing could only dodge and hide again.
As early as when I was fighting with my master on the road, I discovered something. This move is dead, and people are alive. If you use it blindly, you will often waste a lot of opportunities to win. These moves are my experience in fighting in my previous life. If you have a board turn, you will be more handy. And now you have the foundation of Xiao Wuxianggong, you are really like lightning, fighting like a lot of lightning. Especially with a few moves of Quanzhen Palm, which makes Quanzhen Liuzi who is watching have nothing to say. Although this set is useless to people who are much better than my martial arts, it is very useful to bully Zhao Zhijing, which makes him fucked and have no power to fight back.
After going back and forth, Zhao Zhijing and I were both secretly surprised. Zhao Zhijing had never expected that this junior brother who had only been in the school for four years would be able to fight him without any strength. What surprised me was that under my ** attack, and many moves were not used according to common sense. Although Zhao Zhijing was hard to defend, I could never take him down. After all, this storm test was a big blow to my physical strength. Even if Xiao Wuxianggong supported me, I was really unsure whether I could support it until Zhao Zhijing couldn't hold on.
When I first started to attack, when I saw this sudden blow from me, my master nodded and smiled. Uncle Wang Chuyi was as heavy as water. Now my attacks almost made Zhao Zhijing defend. These masters naturally knew my current situation and knew that I could not always make such moves. Naturally, I felt that Zhao Zhijing would definitely beat me if he had to hold on for a while. Although winning could not be considered glorious, it was better than losing. So the current situation was that the master frowned slightly, and the other uncles and uncles were nodding frequently, not knowing whether it was praising my fierce attack or Zhao Zhijing's strict defense. Wang Chuyi smiled even more and kept stroking the sparse clusters of black beards under his chin with his fingers.
During the fierce battle, I glanced at Wang Chuyi's proud look and felt even more angry. I couldn't beat the guy in front of me, but I didn't pay attention to Quanzhen Palm Technique at all when practicing martial arts. Because I really didn't look down on the boxing and foot skills of Quanzhen Sect. When I was in the palace, even if I practiced boxing and footing, I usually had the Nine Yin Divine Claws, and the ones I wanted was powerful. The Quanzhen Sect's boxing and footing were temporarily hugged when they accompanied the master on the road. Now it is naturally not easy to use. The Nine Yin Divine Claws almost came out several times. Fortunately, I discovered it early, and I turned claws into palms several times. If I hadn't had many street fighting routines mixed in the Quanzhen Palm Technique, I would have been unable to hide these bull's noses.
Since this style of playing has no effect, we have to change the routine. Although I don’t want to use a secret move, I feel uncomfortable if I don’t teach Zhao Zhijing a lesson. I suddenly stopped attacking, stood in front of Zhao Zhijing, and looked straight behind him. Zhao Zhijing didn’t understand the situation, and stopped foolishly, and used to turning his head to see what appeared behind him. I was just waiting for him to be lost and hit his right straight punch directly in the right eye.
At this time, Zhao Zhijing was ten times more skilled in martial arts, and could not dodge my punch. He ate my punch in real life. He immediately covered his eyes and took two steps back, then shouted and rushed up again. The trick of slapping the face was not easy to use. Xiao Zhao was slapped on the face and even gave it a hard one. Now I couldn't bear it anymore. After all, the other party was five years older than me. Even if I was taller than my peers, I still had to be one head shorter. This ability to resist hits was even worse. Although I was wearing a vest close to my body, it still hurts when I hit it. After I was hit again, my anger had already rushed to the forehead. I had never been beaten like this. If I don't show my power, you really think that I am a sick cat. Today I will grit my teeth and fight with you.
Zhao Zhijing and I punched each other again, and both of them took a few steps back. At this time, except for the uncle Wang Chuyi, several uncles and uncles frowned. If they hadn't taken into account the face of the master and uncle, they would have called to stop. After all, the competition was not their disciples, but my master and uncle Wang Chuyi had no intention of stopping. They just looked at the two people in the field coldly. It seemed that both of them had confidence in their disciples.
Zhao Zhijing stepped out his feet and swept his feet to my legs with a move of "wind sweeping the fallen leaves". I should have avoided this move with "rootless duckweed", and then used "wiping dust and dirt" to fight back against Zhao Zhijing's right shoulder. However, this coming and going really made me angry. I immediately took a breath, took a little right foot, and jumped into the air with the Golden Goose Kung Fu, and then a move of "Gahawk Fighting Rabbit" in the Nine Yin Divine Claws, which was right hand straight into Zhao Zhijing's Tianling.
I was also confused. As soon as the "Gaohawk Fighting Rabbit" was used, I knew something bad in my heart. Finally, I was a little anxious. In the air, I turned my claws into palms and grabbed Zhao Zhijing's hair directly. Since I grabbed the opponent's hair, I would certainly not be polite. I leveraged my strength and hit Zhao Zhijing's nose with my knees. This move was a killer move from Muay Thai. Even if I didn't want to kill, I had five points of force in the middle, but it still made Zhao Zhijing dizzy. It seemed like a dyeing shop was opened on his nose, and the red and black were stirred into pieces. He swayed twice, and fainted on the ground with a plop.
No one expected that these few moves were as fast as the speed of Quanzhen Liuzi. After a few encounters, Zhao Zhijing would lie there and die without knowing his life. Everyone was stunned and ran up to observe Zhao Zhijing's injuries as if he had just woken up. Several junior brothers all cast admirational gazes at me. I think Zhao Zhijing is not very popular at all. I, the person who just went up the mountain, defeated him, which was very satisfying. As for junior brother Yin Zhiping, the look he looked at me was just looking at my idol, and there were almost some little stars popping up.
But I didn't take these glory seriously. First, the fierce fighting made me exhausted, especially when I turned around and took moves in the air, which was even more exerted. Now the internal strength in my body is now in chaos, and I can't calm down and orderly, so my face turned red and white. Second, although I had half of the force in the air, I still didn't know how bad Zhao Zhijing was hurt. If he had a few shortcomings, it wouldn't matter, but I wouldn't be beautiful if he dragged me down.
The field was busy and chaotic. One group of disciples from three generations was to observe Zhao Zhijing's injuries, and the other group asked me all the time. What moves were I using. I felt extremely bored, and the true energy in my body became more and more messy, and I was about to vomit out a mouthful of blood. I knew that if I vomited blood, I would be severe. I would not recover in less than half a year, so I forced myself to suppress this breath to stabilize my breath. Moreover, if I vomited blood on the spot, my face would not be thrown into the Pacific Ocean.
Seeing that my face was not good, the master walked up to me and put his wrist on it. His face changed drastically. He picked me up horizontally and said anxiously: "Don't be lucky, let it go." He hugged me in a panic and shouted to the head master Ma Yu next to him: "Senior brother, Kang'er has serious internal injuries, come and help me." Danyangzi Ma Yu rarely saw this junior brother so panic, so he immediately followed him and entered Qiu Chuji's quiet room.
The master gently put me on the couch and stood aside with a frown. Master Ma Yu put me on the pulse, pondered for a while, then turned his head and said, "What a stubborn child. He tried hard to suppress his injuries and refused to show weakness in public. This is really similar to you. Maybe give him a piece of Huiyuan Dan first, and I will help him straighten his inner breath, and you will be alive tomorrow."
I was shocked just now when I saw my master so anxious. I thought my internal injuries were serious. I didn’t expect that it would be a mess when my master was concerned. However, seeing the master was so anxious, I was really moved, and I couldn’t help but feel a little regretful that I had called him a bull’s nose behind the master.
I took a strange pill. Master Ma Yu asked me to sit cross-legged and sit behind me, trying to help me organize my inner breathing, but I was uneasy. I don’t know if my little Wuxianggong can be discovered by my uncle. This master is an internal master. There is no way, try to simulate the Quanzhenxin method. After all, my life is still the most important thing now.
Chapter completed!