Zhang Dahu held his breath and his face became tense.
Looking for trouble?
Should I quietly notify other classes? I have a feeling that Lord Shen will be slapped to death by this ruffian.
Chen Ji also felt something was wrong. Could it be that the other party was just trying to save face for Shou Tou Tuo?
"How is it?"
Butcher Zhang tilted his neck and used his thick, calloused fingers to pinch the grass roots out of his mouth.
Shen Yi looked at him in silence. The other party's eyes were very pure, without any provocation, only a surging and burning desire to fight.
He slowly turned sideways and exhaled lightly: "Come."
As he was about to finish his words, Zhang the Butcher suddenly kicked out, and the stone lock weighing three or four hundred kilograms was like a mud ball released from a slingshot, and with a piercing whistle, it smashed towards the upright figure!
The noise was so loud and the speed was so fast that others had no time to react.
Shen Yi glanced sideways at the courtyard wall behind him, clenched his right palm into a fist, turned around and punched out, and under the tip of his fist, the stone lock instantly exploded into powder.
"I can see that you really care about money."
The lime obscured his vision for a moment, and the ridiculously huge body had actually appeared behind the young man.
The two strong arms whipped from top to bottom like iron chains. If they were hit hard, the shoulder blades on both sides would probably be broken more thoroughly than the stone locks.
Shen Yi looked calm. He leaned forward slightly, dodging the whip. At the same time, he raised his elbow with all his strength and hit Zhang the Butcher's bearded chin hard.
Followed by a muffled bang.
Finally, a strange look appeared on his face.
Butcher Zhang staggered two steps, shaking the whole courtyard. He rubbed his jaw with his hand and laughed as if nothing had happened: "What a quick reaction."
The elbow strike that could break the demon's hard bones could only make it retreat two steps.
Others couldn't tell what was going on, but Chen Ji's pupils shrank slightly.
Just yesterday, Lord Shen kicked the tiger demon to the ground, causing it to spit out blood. What kind of monster is this fat guy?
"…"
The reason for Shen Yi's slight change of mood was not this.
The elbow he threw just now was attached with the acupoint aura, and he did not expect to defeat the opponent directly, but...how did this martial artist from Qingzhou take this blow without mobilizing his aura?
While he was thinking, his body moved violently, and with the help of the Eight Steps of the Spirit Snake, he looked like a ghost.
Although Zhang the Butcher moved extremely fast, he could not avoid the disadvantage of being huge. Even when he lowered his head, he could not see his toes, and his field of vision was a bit narrow.
But there was still no panic in his eyes. He allowed Shen Yi to hit him with several punches. His greasy skin was as tough as a hundred layers of cowhide.
Finding the right moment, he reached into his waist with his fat hand and chopped the black butcher knife towards the ground at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
Under the huge force, the butcher knife missed again.
Instead, Shen Yi seized the opportunity, and while the man had no time to retract his strength, he raised his foot and kicked him in the waist, causing his huge body to fall to the ground with a bang.
The Niu brothers were so frightened that they hid to the side like frightened rabbits.
"Boring! Boring!"
"No matter how good you are at boxing, it's useless. To be honest, it's not even enough to stretch your muscles."
Butcher Zhang got up from the ground with a dusty face, his eyes fell on Shen Yi's waist, and he licked his lips: "Quickly draw your sword, butcher saw it yesterday, don't try to hide your moves."
Hearing this, Shen Yi rubbed his wrist, then stretched out his five fingers towards the hilt of the knife.
I had thought it was just a sparring match, but the opponent's body was so solid that it was meaningless to just use Paiyun Changquan to attack him. The next moment, silver light and red mist swept across the sky!
"Come on!" Butcher Zhang finally got excited and walked forward with his arms crossed.
When the long sword slashed down, there was a crisp sound of metal colliding, and a white mark appeared on his greasy skin.
"Is this a turtle that has turned into a spirit?" Chen Ji's eyes widened and his breathing became rapid.
However, the smile on Butcher Zhang's face gradually faded. He stared at his arm and said, "Great knife skills..."
Before he finished speaking, the long sword, with a violent and murderous aura, was already slashing at him continuously.
Butcher Zhang stretched out his hand again to block three consecutive blows. When the fourth blow was about to come, he suddenly rolled over and dodged it in a panic.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he waved his hands repeatedly: "Stop! Let me slow down for a moment!"
Shen Yi slowly stopped.
Chen Ji still hadn't figured out why the fight ended just as it started? His
eyes suddenly swept across the butcher's raised arm. He felt a chill for no reason. He saw that the previous few cuts were all made at the same place. Of course, this only proved that Shen Yi was very skilled in controlling the knife.
What really surprised him was that the place that was originally just a white mark was now tightly stuck by a few wisps of red mist. After a few breaths, he could vaguely see the white bones.
Butcher Zhang's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. He endured the pain and used his energy to drive away the red mist bit by bit. After a long time, he raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief, marveling:
"This method doesn't seem like that of a good person."
"I like!"
Shen Yi frowned, wondering why the other party didn't use his breath to resist earlier.
Butcher Zhang had already stood up excitedly, patting his belly and shouting, "What do you think?"
Shen Yi nodded: "What a strong horizontal training skill."
"Do you want to learn?" Zhang the Butcher said as he cast his eyes towards Shen Yi's sword.
"Sir Shen, no!" Chen Ji usually knows the rules very well, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but speak out.
The relationship between the imperial court and the martial arts sects is far more complicated than ordinary people imagine.
It's not so easy to get away if you take their things.
"Tsk, why are you in such a hurry?"
Zhang the butcher was not angry when he was interrupted by the officer. He smiled magnanimously and said, "I came here with a purpose, which is not very glorious, but it will not harm Captain Shen."
He walked to Shen Yi's side and whispered, "Did you learn your swordsmanship from the Demon Subduing Swordsmanship?"
Hearing this, Shen Yi looked over with a little surprise.
"Hehe, I've seen it so many times that it feels familiar at first glance." Zhang the Butcher raised his eyebrows: "I wouldn't dare to touch the martial arts of the Demon Suppression Division even if you gave it to me for free, but this is my own kung fu, how can there be so many rules? It just so happens that I have some insights into it, why don't we exchange it?"
Shen Yi's heart was inexplicably moved.
If I had the other person's physique, and encountered the incident with the snake woman last night again, there would be no need for me to panic.
After a moment, he turned around and chose to tell the truth: "I have no objection, but you may not be able to learn this sword technique."
Butcher Zhang was slightly startled, then he chuckled: "Of course I know, such a vicious method is definitely not something that someone in the imperial court like you can come into contact with. It is very likely that you learned it from the beast essence of a demon."
"Who would do such a stupid thing unless they are desperate or crazy martial arts fanatic?"
"You just need to exchange it, why would you consider whether others can practice it?"
Seeing that the two were talking about martial arts, Chen Ji pushed the remaining officers who were looking at each other in bewilderment out of the courtyard, then he walked out himself and gently closed the gate.
(End of this chapter)