Although the cattle and elephants are huge, they are afraid of insects and ants burrowing into their ears and brains. The towering trees are most afraid of the vines clinging to them.
All things in the world, if you add some brine and some tofu, one thing will be reduced.
Chen Qingzhi won consecutive battles, and even a small master like Cunning Jingchun was defeated by his Qiankun Water and Fire Fan. His morale should have been as high as a rainbow, but when Zhao Zhenbei took the initiative to challenge him, he was unexpectedly surprised. Unexpectedly, he chose to retreat without a fight. He got off the stone platform.
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Not only was Li Muye puzzled, but Sun Delu and others also looked at Chen Qingzhi with doubts on their faces.
"Old Ancestor Sun, it's not that Qingzhi is timid, but I was notified by the hall master before that I was not allowed to take this Zhao Zhenbei's life. All my magic weapons can kill you if you use them. If you are soft, you will not be his opponent, so It is not appropriate to fight with him, so we have to retreat and give way to others." When Chen Qingzhi explained, he did not deliberately hide it from other people's ears, and Li Muye heard it not far away.
Sun Delu changed his expression slightly and asked, "Have you ever had direct contact with the hall master?"
Chen Qingzhi said: "The hall master used a golden eagle to scratch the sand to send a message. This is what the order says. I also know the content of the order from the branch leader of the Spiritual Bird and Eagle Department."
Sun Delu asked: "Where is Gao Yuelong? Why didn't he come in person?"
Chen Qingzhi said: "The helmsman is still in North America. We used our mobile phones to take pictures and pass the content of the golden eagle scratching in the sand to him."
Sun Delu breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I see, did he tell us why the hall master did not allow us to hurt Zhao Zhenbei's life?"
Chen Qingzhi shook his head and said: "That's all I know. Other than that, I was ordered to come over today to take care of you." Suddenly he asked: "Old Ancestor Sun, didn't you receive the news from the hall master?"
Sun Delu said: "We came here on our own initiative. The brothers from the Veterans Department received news that a large number of people from Xiaoyao Pavilion were concentrated here. We suspected that it was related to the disappearance of the hall master, so we rushed over on our own initiative."
Chen Qingzhi said oh, nodded slightly, and said: "Jiang is still old and spicy. Fortunately, Grandpa Sun noticed and came in time, otherwise my little grandson's life would have been decided here today." He then said: "Hall Master. The agreement to meet here was originally extremely secret, but somehow it was leaked out. The other party set up a battle and waited here. We do not have the advantage in strength, and the situation is critical. You and I can only do our best to protect the hall master's safe evacuation. important."
Sun Delu nodded and said: "Of course it is. You have a rest first, and I will arrange for others to go up." After that, he glanced around him.
"I'll go!" The red-faced Kong Mengjie volunteered.
Before Sun Delu could express his position, Chen Qingzhi took over and said: "Mr. Kong's old-fashioned warm-heartedness is admirable, but today's occasion is not the place for you to show off your skills. Zhao Zhenbei is very good at boxing and kicking, and is good at hurting people with hidden weapons, so let's choose someone else. "
Kong Mengjie said displeased: "I'm worried that I'm not Zhao Zhenbei's opponent?"
Chen Qingzhi said: "Mr. Kong is a descendant of the Tianmen Taoist Sect. The treasured weapon passed down by the sect, the Yin-Yang Thunder Hammer, has the power of transforming two rituals into four images. It was also ranked among the thirty on the literature list eighteen years ago. I also know that you are He is good at both civil and martial arts. He is a master of Yanqing Shenquan Kung Fu and has also entered the palace. Although he is a few years older now, in actual combat he is not inferior to those young men who practice Sanda. It can be said that he is still as powerful as before and his strength is still the same as before. But today's occasion is not ordinary. In this competition, your ability to speak uprightly is already a great support for Baiyuntang."
Everyone likes to hear good things. Chen Qingzhi actually made it clear that Confucius and Mencius were old and no longer strong enough to be on this stage. Fame in the world was hard-earned in the past, so there was no need to show off at this time. The words came out in a very artistic and tactful way. Confucius and Mencius did not give a blow, nor did they seek death. It was just because no one took the initiative to challenge him. He was a red-faced man who came forward because of his face. Seeing that Chen Qingzhi was very determined to stop him, he immediately got down the slope, waved his hands and said : "I'm old, I'm old, I'm just wasting my reputation. Since my little brother said so, I, Old Kong, won't be brave anymore."
Chen Qingzhi turned to Sun Delu and bowed: "It would be more reliable to ask Patriarch Sun to ask a member of the elders to come forward."
Sun Delu took a deep look at him, and then ordered to his left and right: "Which brother from the veteran department should go up and get this Zhao Zhenbei down, remember to save his life."
A gray-faced man with a bunch of torn pockets hanging on his green trousers and red coat, with his breasts half exposed and his buttocks looming. He was dressed very boldly and avant-garde. His actual age could not be seen, and he could not tell the difference between men and women. He walked out of the crowd and strode to the stone. In front of the stage, there was no ladder, but a very awkward climb up.
I saw this man holding a crutch made of wisteria wood in his hand, walking towards Zhao Zhenbei who was on full alert with three steps, and said: "Nen, you grandson, should you go down by yourself, or should I spend some effort to kick Nen down?" ?”
Zhao Zhenbei sneered and said nothing. He unbuttoned his clothes and showed the three darts at his waist. At the same time, he pulled out a pair of three-pointed daggers from his waist with both hands.
This kind of small Qimen weapon is very rare. It has a moon ring around its hand and three protruding sharp blade points in front, which can be used to stab, scratch, hook, and catch the opponent's weapon. In the era of cold weapons, it can be called a murderous weapon. The three darts in his waist are typical darts, each weighing sixteen taels. With enough skill, he can kill an incense head within twenty feet and pierce a three-inch-thick wooden board.
Li Muye quietly asked Yan Hongfei beside him: "Can you tell what kind of person this weirdo is?"
Yan Hongfei squinted his eyes and said, "It should be from the lineage of Honglian Temple under Baiyuntang. This person is skilled in swordsmanship and can also use hidden weapons. The pockets on his body are full of bits and pieces."
Li Muye was already accustomed to the profound knowledge of this old gangster. He nodded indifferently and asked, "Who do you think can win?"
Yan Hongfei said: "It's hard to say. Both of them have surgical methods. The winner cannot be determined simply by strength. You'd better watch carefully. You can hardly see this kind of style in China these days."
Li Muye said: "It still feels like a dream to me. I used to travel around the country with a master from Qianmen, and all I was exposed to were the little tricks of stations, docks, restaurants, teahouses, stalls, and getting into the docks. The essence of such a master is gathered together. This is the first time I have seen the scene of a life-and-death battle in the ring."
Yan Hongfei said: "Actually, it's a little more advanced than street fighting, but it's still the same thing at heart. People die for money, and birds die for food. These Jianghu people are all for a certain goal, and they have long put life and death aside. They have traveled thousands of miles. When you come here, there are only goals in your eyes. Now that you are deeply involved in the world, you must adapt to this kind of dispute as soon as possible. Maybe one day you will become the protagonist of this level of dispute."
Li Muye bowed and saluted: "Brother Yan has the virtue of being a good teacher and is tireless in teaching others. It is an eye-opener for Li to receive your guidance today."
Yan Hongfei said: "You are a partner that Brother Huo values and it is appropriate for me to mention you more. No need to say more polite words. The winner will be decided on the stage."
The conversation between the two lasted only a minute or two, but great changes had already taken place on the stage.
Zhao Zhenbei is dead.
The weirdo who was born in Honglian Temple in the northwest suddenly drew his sword. Zhao Zhenbei used his two axes to fight. The two only fought for two rounds. Zhao Zhenbei found it difficult to win, so he used a flaw and jumped out of the circle. The weirdo knew that he was going to release darts. , but knowing that there is a tiger in the mountain, he went to the tiger mountain and pursued him with his sword. Zhao Zhenbei fired three fatal darts in succession, and saw all the weirdos hit. Unexpectedly, the weirdo was safe and sound, and wiped Zhao Zhenbei's neck with his sword.
Chen Qingzhi saw it clearly from below, and couldn't help but change his expression, and asked Sun Delu: "Old Ancestor Sun, what does this mean?"
Sun Delu looked calm and said: "These people came to intercept and kill the Wuxia Hall Master in revenge, especially Zhao Zhenbei, who is the worst, so he might as well kill him." He glanced at Chen Qingzhi and asked: "What? Young man, Do you think we did something wrong?"
"Qingzhi doesn't dare." Chen Qingzhi said: "All the elders have made great contributions to Baiyuntang. The ancestors are well-informed and naturally make smarter decisions than Qingzhi."
The strange man killed Zhao Zhenbei with one sword. It seemed that he still had some unfulfilled intentions. He stayed on the stone platform without getting down, and asked those people with his neck dumb: "Who else wants to act as a helper against Baiyuntang? You might as well come up and compare notes with me. "
"I'm here to meet you!" The crowd was quiet for a while, and someone stepped forward onto the stone platform. He was a young junior, tall and slender, with dark complexion, flat short hair, and mediocre appearance. He was wearing a hunting suit. He walked straight up to the weirdo and said, "I am using a gun. The neodymium magnet on your body can absorb Zhao Zhenbei's darts. See if you can absorb my bullets!"
The weirdo grinned and said, "Then let's see if you have a chance to shoot."
As the words fell, gunshots rang out!
The weirdo was shot in the forehead, a thick smoke came out of the wisteria wood scabbard and crutch in his hand, and a few cold stars spurted out and fell on the stone platform. The young man was safe and sound. Apparently the weirdo was a step too slow in releasing the mechanism. Although she moved her position before releasing the poisonous smoke and flying needles, the young man accurately predicted her movement and shot her in the head.
Li Muye witnessed the whole process. At the moment of shooting, the weirdo avoided and activated the mechanism at the same time. The connection between the two was so seamless that if the young man had not reacted in time, he would not have had time to fire the shot. Ask yourself, if you were standing on the stage, facing this weirdo, you would probably be less than 30% sure of firing this shot. The best option is to avoid the change of position like her, and then plan to fight back. But the young man stood still. The moment he raised his hand, he had already aimed at the position where the weirdo was going to dodge, and with his unpredictable predictions, he shot his opponent in the head.
"This person has such accurate predictions!" Li Muye couldn't help but admire.
Yan Hongfei looked solemn and said: "The speed and accuracy of shooting are equally powerful. It is impossible to use the naked eye to aim and then decide to fire. His perception is too strong, so there is no need to aim for time."
The young man stood on the stone platform with nothing in his hands. He looked around, and finally stopped at Sun Delu and others. He raised his voice and asked: "From Baiyuntang, come up with another one quickly, otherwise they will have to rely on the large number of people to swarm in." !”
Li Muye had a vague feeling that something was wrong from the moment this person came on stage. It wasn't until he finished his last sentence and faced himself and blinked strangely that he suddenly realized who this person was... Then he couldn't help but be even more surprised: She... What are you going to do? (End of chapter)