"Bajiquan? You are the back-up that the old guy left behind before he entered the coffin, right? Your position has been on the Cao family's list for a long time, but the old guy has been hiding it and can't find anyone. Looking at your posture, you are a little angry. In the troubled times of the past, I was considered a fierce general no matter what, but I don't mind destroying so-called young talents the least, and today I will make that old guy's efforts go to waste."
Qing Quan's eyes were cold, and he slowly flicked his arms, his fingers opened and clenched, and his joints made a cracking sound.
I have never seen how capable Qing Dog is, but Han Sheng once mentioned that he had fought against the Second Master when he was young, which is enough to illustrate Qing Dog's fighting ability, not to mention that this guy seems to be getting more and more invincible as he gets older. kind.
The explosion only lasts for a moment. Qing Quan took the lead in attacking, striding like a meteor, and rushed to Han Sheng's eyes in almost a blink of an eye. His body rotated slightly, and his heels turned outward. In an instant, a strong centrifugal force exploded in the rapid friction, and his entire arm was like a steel whip. He was also drawn towards Han Sheng.
Facing this powerful blow, Han Sheng stayed still, inhaling slightly, holding his chest and lifting his head, shaking his hips and closing his lower body, bending his left leg and squatting in a half-squat, straightening his right leg and straightening his knee, and just closed his arms to block it. Got this shake off.
It was disrespectful to come and go. Han Sheng swayed slightly, then released his remaining strength, and then his right shoulder was a little shorter. He shook his feet and stamped the ground. His body was shaken, and his belt was strong. He shouldered the force, and his right shoulder, which had already retreated half a point, The shoulder pushed hard and the right elbow hit him without any warning.
Qing Quan's eyes flashed sharply, and he drew a big circle with his left hand to push Han Sheng. He drew a knife with his right hand, cracked it with his feet, and struck at Han Sheng.
But Han Sheng didn't dodge, and didn't seem to see the palm. He hit me straight with his right elbow, which made my palms sweat.
An incredible scene appeared. Qing Quan, who seemed to have gained the upper hand, suddenly withdrew his strength and stepped back, dodging half a step. At this moment, Han Sheng bullied him again, not giving his opponent a chance to breathe. A short hit with strength, the force of the shot is as strong as a collapsing bow, and the blow is like thunder, pressing forward step by step.
Lao He seemed to notice my surprise and asked me to pay attention to Qing Quan's left hand. However, the two punched hard to the flesh, and their strikes were clean and neat. It was difficult to catch it with my eyes alone.
I asked Lao He: "What's going on?"
Lao He stared closely at the two people in the field and said: "Qing Quan is worthy of being a master of the older generation. He used at least three or four different schools of kung fu in those moves just now. The whip hand at the beginning was derived from the through-arm boxing, trying to defuse Han. The move of "Sheng Jian Le" is similar to Wing Chun's Tiger Hand, and the right palm is a single change of Baguazhang, which is based on the sword technique.
However, he still underestimated Han Sheng. He couldn't stop Han Sheng with one hand. If he didn't take half a step back, Han Sheng would be pressed into his arms with the next move.
Bajiquan emphasizes collapse, regret and attack. Beng, like the force of a landslide, regret, like the shaking of a mountain, assault, because of its sudden use, crisp movements, and rapid force. I am afraid that it was because he felt Han Sheng's leaning against him that he did not dare to let him get close, otherwise he would use Baji The force of the punch was too strong even for him. "
The two of them were going back and forth, making deadly moves in an endless stream. As an outsider, I could only see the momentum. I couldn't tell what Lao He said about the secret competition.
Lao He's eyes were shining, and he clicked his tongue and said: "I have never seen Bajiquan, but apart from the second master, Han Sheng is the second person I have ever seen who can be said to be "perfect". The man who taught the second master Bajiquan back then I think he was a master of the Nanjing Central Chinese Martial Arts Museum, but unfortunately I have never met him. I only heard the second master mention that when he was young, he had "extraordinarily powerful skills, a temperament like a thunderbolt, a love of fighting, and good at fighting." I must have seen someone like this now. It's time for future generations to know that there is knowledge under the spring."
In the blink of an eye, Han Sheng rushed in front of Qing Quan at the cost of resisting Qing Quan's whip kick. The latter instinctively felt bad and moved back while chopping his hands.
But Han Sheng was already close, his left hand turned into a fist and clawed, and he grabbed Qing Quan's right arm and wrist. His right hand went straight through the opponent's armpit and pinned him away with the back of his hand. He pulled back hard with his left hand and pulled Qing Quan into his arms. The right elbow was already close to his chest, and a huge force suddenly burst out. I have seen this move before, the elbow to the heart.
At the critical moment, Qing Quan reacted quickly and blocked his chest with the palm of his left hand. However, the explosion from this hand was too big. Even so, the giant master who dared to fight with Er Ye when he was young was also knocked back several times. He stepped forward, but Han Sheng didn't give him a chance at all. Without letting go of his left hand, he raised his right elbow and leaned in again.
"good!"
Lao He clenched his fists excitedly and said to me intently: "Hansheng is not only good at kung fu, but also has rich practical experience. Usually, Liang Yi Ding has his elbows raised and flies away in one hit. There is some drama in that. I have seen Er Ye's blows, and they are always done with his arms in his arms. Bajiquan is a killing technique, and Han Sheng really made it a prophecy."
After Han Sheng took the initiative with a burst of fierce blows, his stamina became more and more fierce, almost clinging to the opponent. Just when I thought the situation was determined, Qing Quan received a powerful and heavy blow from Han Sheng. The top of his knees opened the distance between the two.
Unexpectedly, Han Sheng waited on the spot and did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him. Qing Quan stared at him with a gloomy face: "I didn't expect that at such a young age, you already had Baji Quan and you were able to show off your skills even more freely than that old guy. It seems that you are here to stay. No."
Han Sheng never cared about gains and losses. He slowly twisted the two short spears. He seemed to be waiting for this moment. He flicked the rough ancient spear head that was not stained with dust with one finger. He held the tail of the spear with one hand and pointed straight at it. Qing Quan in front of him said, "Qing Quan, show your dick, and I will cut you off with another knife for the second master."
Qing Quan's eyes were cold and he said in a cold voice: "Take the knife."
A Cao family clerk in the back who had not taken action took out a long cloth bag from behind and opened it gently. Inside was an old wooden box. Opening the wooden box lightly, the clerk asked: "Master, which knife do you want?"
"Green Fox."
"Yellow Tiger."
I always thought that Qinguu, who was called Left-handed Zen, used a sword with his left hand. Now I understand that Left-handed Zen means that he can use his left-handed sword well. He does not use only his left-handed sword, but two swords.
There is a short sword with a clear blade called Qinghu, which is about two feet long. The other is a long sword with a beautiful arc, with yellow overlapping patterns on the blade and looks like a tiger. It is nearly four feet long and is called Huanghu.
Qing Quan, who was holding up his two swords, exuded a terrifying aura that even an ordinary person like me could feel. It was a murderous aura that had been stained among the dead. I couldn't help but secretly feel sorry for Han Sheng. A lot of sweat.
The two were on the verge of a fight, and the situation happened to be reversed at this moment. Han Sheng was holding a silver gun, using his advantage of being one inch long and one inch strong, trying to kill the enemy from three steps away, while Qing Quan was looking for opportunities to get close.
I found that this old guy had almost never used the sword in his left hand, and only the green fox in his right hand was fighting Han Sheng.
I asked Lao He what he could see. Lao He frowned and said: "Qing Quan is indeed the top sword master today, and he has almost reached the state of doing whatever he wants. Look at his right hand holding the sword, which is sometimes empty and sometimes strong. Keep the first three fingers, thumb and index finger relaxed, and the middle finger neither tight nor loose, so that you can change the angle of the knife at any time. Whether blocking, dialing, knocking, or defending, it can all be done in an instant. The most terrifying thing is his fighting consciousness. It's really A terrible person.
The knife in his left hand is waiting, waiting for an opportunity to draw out the sword. "
I looked at the Cao family man holding the knife box and asked Lao He: "What does Han Sheng mean by broken knife?"
Lao He recalled: "Back then, Qing Quan's left-handed sword was just becoming popular, and he was so energetic that he defeated many masters. He loved swords and collected six famous swords, which are in that wooden box. It is said that when he fought with the second master at that time, he used An ancient sword named Mantang was finally interrupted by the second master and told him not to use the sword in front of him in the future."
"It is said?"
Lao He nodded, "Yes, no one knows where they did it. As for the cause, the second master doesn't want to say."
I clicked my tongue and said, "Second Master is so powerful, so isn't his master a peerless warrior? Why have I never heard of such a person?"
Lao He said: "Second Master's master only taught him Bajiquan."
I asked curiously: "What about this big gun?"
He said: "Actually, that's not a marksmanship. There is an ancient weapon, Shu, which has been lost. No one even knows its original appearance. This set of marksmanship evolved from a set of ancient martial arts skills handed down from the ancestors of the second grandfather. It is extremely strong. The second master mentioned that there are no copies that have been passed down to his generation. The previous generations were passed down orally and taught step by step. The second master has no children. It seems that he has made this The ancient skills were passed on to Han Sheng."
Lao He's tone was generous, and I saw that his eyes were a little red, and he hurriedly said: "Uncle He, what's wrong with you?"
Lao He shook his head and sighed: "It's okay. Looking at Han Sheng, this kid reminds me of the second master."
The fierce fight between the two men in the courtyard has reached a fever pitch, with every move showing murderous intent. The green dog is still holding back, and the yellow tiger in his left hand is like a beast dormant in the abyss. Although the sword has not been drawn, murderous intent is everywhere. Han Sheng is waiting. , waiting for Qinghu, who blocked the big gun with only one knife, to reveal his flaw.
It seemed that at the same time, the two masters had the best time to touch each other. Qing Quan's body suddenly exploded like a big bow, and with a single stroke of his left hand, he drew the sword brazenly.
On the other hand, Han Sheng didn't know when a spear had curved like the moon and was heading straight towards the green dog.
I was shocked. This was clearly a lose-lose strategy. Qing Quan's sword would cut off an arm. If he resisted Han Sheng's shot, even if he didn't die, he would probably suffer heavy injuries.
My joints were so clenched that they turned white. Han Sheng was strong enough to stop Qing Quan. Longshan Pavilion was already safe today, so why bother exchanging with him? I couldn't wait to rush forward and stop Han Sheng.
Han Sheng's eyes were cold, and he fired the shot without hesitation. He seemed to be determined to replace Qing Quan with this decisive shot.
The viper stings the hand, and the strong man removes his wrist. Either you die or I die.
At this moment, I kind of understood what he was thinking. He wanted to replace the great enemy of Longshan Pavilion with one arm.
At the last moment, Zuo Zen, who had been alive for nearly a century, was shaken. I couldn't see his expression clearly. I only saw him withdrawing the yellow tiger at the last moment. The two of them passed each other, and Han Sheng's iron gun drew a line on the ground. Mars.
Qing Quan retracted his two swords and turned to look at Han Sheng: "Boy, you won't be so lucky next time." After saying that, he turned to look at me: "The people above the Cao family have already set their sights on you. You are just like your father." , if you touch something that you shouldn't touch, you will die. Also, Cao Nuo, no one in the Cao family's puppetry skills will end well."