Pu Cha Qiucao stood there blankly, as if she didn't hear Yang Guo's refusal, when she finally came to her senses, her eyes turned red instantly, she wiped her eyes and ran away without turning her head, there was still a faint feeling in the air. There was the sound of him whimpering.
No one in the field expected such an accident to happen, they all stared at each other with wide eyes, Pucha Ahute's face was even more ugly, but he was old and prudent after all, he didn't say anything, on the contrary Pucha Shijie saw his sister being hurt Being wronged, he couldn't take it anymore, walked up to Yang Guo, and said in a cold voice, "I heard that Brother Yang is a well-known master in the Han martial arts, but the Han people have always been weak, and no one can tell how much the name of this master is worth... I'm Pucha Shijie, I want to see Brother Yang's clever tricks, and see if it's a waste of fame!"
Yang Guo glanced at him indifferently, without the slightest intention to challenge him: "It's just a false name, so why waste it? No need to compare, I'm not your opponent." ∵∵∵，≥.↖■.＄
Hearing his admitting defeat frankly, Pucha Shijie didn't feel happy at all, because from the inside and outside of the other party's words, it could be seen that he didn't really admit defeat, but just didn't want to fight with himself.
"Whether you can compare or not, you will only know when you compare." Pu Cha Shijie was not polite, and threw a punch directly.
Yang Guo's heart trembled, the opponent's punch hadn't reached him yet, the manic wind of the punch had already forced everyone around him to retreat, many of them couldn't even open their eyes, seeing that Pu Cha Shijie's eyes were red, it was obvious that he struck out with hatred, Yang Guo He didn't dare to bet that the opponent would take the opportunity to kill him if he didn't make a move. In desperation, he had no choice but to wave his palms to fight.
When fists and palms met, Pu Cha Shijie's body was shaken, while Yang Guo took several big steps back to stabilize his body.
"What a lot of strength!" Yang Guo stretched his numb wrist, among the people he met, Daerba, the disciple of Jinlun Fawang, was already considered to be born with supernatural power, but the one in front of him was even above Daerba.
"What kind of top master in the world, nothing more than that." Pu Cha Shijie said coldly.
Although Yang Guo was a little lonely by the successive blows, he was still that arrogant and unruly person in his bones, being so provoked by Pu Cha Shijie immediately aroused his arrogance: "Everyone, each other."
Pucha Shijie was furious when he heard the words, he roared: "Come again." The whole body rushed towards Yang Guo again.
"Why do you start fighting as you talk, today is a good day for Xiaocao, what should you do if something happens?" Seeing the two of them fighting back and forth, Ge Bi couldn't help but frowned slightly.
Song Qing comforted: "Don't worry, they are all masters, they have their own sense of proportion, and there will be no problems."
"Which one of them do you think can win?" Ge Bi suddenly turned around and looked at Song Qing.
Unexpectedly, Song Qing replied subconsciously: "Pucha Shijie is born with supernatural power. Judging by his breathing and breathing, he should have learned extremely high-level internal skills, so every time he makes a move, he has the power of a dragon and an elephant. Although Yang Guo's is broken One hand looks weak, but his palm strength was cultivated in the strong wind and sea tide. In terms of palm strength alone, it is not inferior to Pucha Shijie. In addition, he has dabbled in very What a brilliant martial art, I am more optimistic about Yang Guo in real fights."
Seeing him talking, Ge Bi's face darkened, and she sighed quietly in her heart, but when Song Qing turned around, she put on a smile again, as if nothing had happened.
"The current situation seems to be similar to what you predicted." Ge Bi opened her mouth in surprise, the battle between the two in the arena has become fierce, but even she who doesn't know martial arts at all can see the clues.
Although Pu Cha Shijie's palm strength is strong, but Yang Guo's light body skills are extremely clever, he can almost dodge seven of his ten moves, and can calmly resolve the remaining three moves, but Yang Guo's counterattack he can only dodge. Hard-to-hand moves, one ebbs and another, no matter how natural his supernatural power is, he can't bear it.
"What kind of a hero is he who only hides and hides? If you have the ability, you can decide the outcome with me." Pucha Shijie was also very depressed in this battle.
Yang Guo didn't chase after him, hearing his invitation to fight also aroused the youth's heart, he responded simply: "Okay!"
Pucha Shijie took a deep breath, straightened his waist, his whole body's bones creaked, and his whole body's aura rose rapidly before he raised his palm. What a shock.
On the contrary, Yang Guo simply put his palms in front of his eyes and closed his eyes at the same time, the whole person fell into a kind of extreme tranquility.
"Xiaojie slapped him with all his strength, and even the chief executive of Daxing Kingdom didn't dare to take it hard. Brother Yang is too underestimating the enemy." Ge Bi subconsciously pinched the silk scarf in his hand, and said with some worry.
Song Qing explained with a smile: "Yang Guo's move is called Depressed Ecstasy Palm, the key lies in the cooperation of mental state, the external performance is not so important, but the power is extremely powerful, speaking of it, I am more worried about Pucha Shijie. "
He was also shocked when he saw it. After not seeing him for a while, Yang Guo's cultivation level had improved so much again. At this moment, ordinary people couldn't see the aura faintly revealed on his body. How could he not see it? come out? Taking Yang Guo's battle position as the center, he seemed to fall into absolute silence within a three-foot radius, and even the flow of air slowed down a lot, as if he was not standing in the air, but in viscous water. .
"I'm afraid it's because I learned about my life experience during this period of time, and my mood is more in line with the artistic conception of the palm of the hand, that I have made such a big improvement." Song Qing secretly guessed.
"Happy Palm of Despair..." Ge Bi silently recited these words, her expression suddenly became extremely lonely, if someone else watched carefully, she felt very similar to Yang Guo now.
At this time, Song Qing's attention was all on the two people in the field, only hearing Pu Cha Shijie roar, the whole person seemed to be transformed into a wild bull, and rushed towards Yang Guo with great momentum, Yang Guo also opened his eyes suddenly At that moment, the people nearby even had an illusion that Yang Guo's eyes seemed to burst into great spirits, his fists and palms intersected, and his energy scattered, people nearby fell down one after another, and the wine glasses and fruit plate on the table next to him all cracked .
Different from the palm-to-palm last time, it was not Yang Guo who retreated this time. Hearing Pucha Shijie yell, he involuntarily drew a parabola towards a big tree in the distance. Pucha, who had been watching nearby, Qiucao was taken aback, thinking that her elder brother made the move for her own sake. If he hit the big tree at such a fast speed, wouldn't he be seriously injured on the spot? With a thought, she rushed forward, trying to catch her brother in the air.
Seeing this scene, Yang Guo's expression suddenly changed, he tiptoed his toes, and his whole body stepped forward to grab Pucha Qiucao into his arms before the two of them came into contact. Pucha Shijie who drove over.
Being held in Yang Guo's arms, surrounded by a strong masculine aura, looking up at the handsome face close at hand, Pu Cha Qiucao's face turned red all of a sudden.
"What are you doing, let me go, I want to save my brother." As if feeling the strange eyes of everyone around, Pu Cha Qiucao felt ashamed, and struggled all of a sudden, raised her powder fist and hammered at Yang Guo's chest .
"Your brother is fine." Yang Guo said lightly.
"Ah?" Pu Cha Qiucao didn't understand, so following his gaze, he saw that his brother had bumped into a big tree, but got up from the ground as if nothing happened.
"Don't worry, little sister. Brother, I don't have any injuries on my whole body. This Yang's palm strength is nothing more than that." Pu Cha Shijie, as the number one master among the younger generation of the Kingdom of Jin, boasted that he was born with supernatural power. The palms were facing each other, but was blown away by Yang Guo's slap, his face couldn't help but he couldn't help it, when he heard his sister yelling to come and save him, he blushed and subconsciously responded.
Unexpectedly, just as he finished speaking, he heard a rattling sound behind him. Pucha Shijie turned his head in horror, and found that the big tree he hit just now was broken from it, and now it is slowly falling to the ground .
Even people who don't know martial arts can tell that Yang Guo was merciful just now, and moved his palm power to the tree by using the method of beating cattle across the mountain. The trees that hug each other will break in the middle, how can the human body of flesh and blood withstand it
Pu Cha Qiucao also understood that it was very dangerous for him to rush to pick up his brother just now, if Yang Guofei hadn't come to save him, he might have died on the spot now.
"So I blamed him wrong." Pu Cha Qiucao glanced at Yang Guo quietly, her heart beating faster than before, but it was a pity that the other party had already let her go and walked back silently.
Thinking of the warm embrace just now, Pu Cha Qiucao couldn't help feeling lost, "I knew I shouldn't have struggled just now."
"Hahaha, the two nephews are all very skilled in martial arts. This martial arts competition is really exciting, exciting, especially in the end, the heroic nephew Yang saved the beauty, and it is even more beautiful!" Wanyan Zongxian who was sitting at the top took the opportunity to stand up and applaud To smooth things over for the previous embarrassment between the two parties.
As soon as he started, the rest of the people also echoed, quickly diluting the embarrassing atmosphere of Yang Guo's rejection of Pucha Qiucao just now. In this way, many people in the field secretly heaved a sigh of relief by turning major events into trivial matters.
Everyone acquiesced that tonight's protagonist Pucha Qiucao had already danced, and then it was time for the rest of the dancers to dance freely.
Knowing that the rest of the people had to dance, Song Qing couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling. Unlike the Han people, this grassland nation, regardless of gender, is good at singing and dancing, but how can he know how to dance the Jurchen tribe, not to mention now, just In his previous life, he couldn't dance or anything.
"Don't come to me to dance or anything." Song Qing glanced at Ge Bi, praying secretly.
But the world is so impermanent, it’s like coming to whatever you are afraid of. Just after Song Qing finished praying, a clear and soft voice came from his ear: "Uncle Tang Kuo, can I ask you to dance?"