Sunny afternoon.
In the courtyard of the party, the three figures rushed towards Chen Fan before they finished speaking. Min Chu swung his sword and stabbed, Ning Xi used a stick to prevent Chen Fan from going, but Ning Ji's pace was the fastest and most tricky. , The fist blows, and it hits Chen Fan's left leg directly.
His fist hit a phantom. At the moment he rushed, the gravel and soil on the ground splashed like a lotus flower, and Chen Fan's figure swept away to the side with a whistling, and there seemed to be a sigh and a wry smile on his face.
Ning Xi's long stick danced up, but Chen Fan's figure seemed tall, but in an instant, the stick shadow flashed, and Ning Xi's body separated Min Chuyi's long sword. On the side, Ning Ji's slightly smaller figure looks like a galloping leopard, jumping straight over the splashing mud lotus, his body is low, and the fist style of Xiao King Kong's fist is like a rainstorm, and it bites Chen Fan like a tornado. lower body.
On the other side, Min Chuyi, who was separated by Ning Xi's body, directly changed positions and disappeared behind Ning Xi's back. The next moment, she kicked him onto Ning Xi's thigh, and then landed on his back, directly from him. Turning his back to the sky, the long sword enveloped Chen Fan's upper body.
A piece of bluestone flew up from the ground and blocked Min Chuyi in the air. At the same time, Chen Fan bent his legs and swayed his arms, one after another, Ning Ji's three punches, Ning Xi's two swings, and then one punch, only to hear a bang. With a bang, the flying bluestone was smashed by him with one blow, and the gravel flew towards the front.
Ning Ji rushed to the side, and then the smaller figure rolled on the ground to avoid Shi Yu. Ning Xi used a long stick to hold Min Chuyi in the air, turned around and grabbed the gravel from his back, and at the same time pushed Min Chuyi to the side. Throwing out as Ning's father's son, he has a refined and cheerful face, and is gentle in his work. The most convenient weapon is a stick without sharpness. It is difficult for ordinary people to think that the stunt that he relies on in private to save his life is the thirteen Taibao horizontal training golden bell hood.
Ning Ji rolled on the ground and was still rushing back. Min Chuyi also swept away with the strength and turned to Chen Fan's side and rear. Chen Fan's sigh came out at this time.
"Hey, your style of play... can't you learn something from me?"
Ning Xi turned around and attacked with a smile: "Uncle Chen, everyone is on your own..."
On the first day of the new year, he also approached from the side and behind: "...there will be some measure..."
Ning Ji also rushed back: "... we don't need lime anymore"
Three figures, three directions, are attacking one point at the same time.
The figures are staggered, the fists are flying, and a group of people are watching, and they are also secretly shocked. In fact, the so-called boxing is afraid of young and strong, Ning Xi and Chu Yi are both over 18 years old, their bodies are fully developed, and their internal strength is initially perfect. If they are placed in the green forest, they can already have a place.
Among them, on the first day of the first year, Hongti was a direct disciple of Hongti. He pointed out that he was a daughter-in-law and a bodyguard, and his swordsmanship was the most superb. Ning Xi was distracted by his martial arts, but the overall situation was the best. He often blocked Chen Fan's path with a stick, or shielded his two companions from attacking. On the other hand, Ning Ji is agile in his movements, and his offensive is as cunning as a violent storm. His avoidance of danger has also been integrated into his bones, and his intuition about fighting is even higher than that of his brother and sister-in-law.
Especially the tacit understanding of the three people's siege, put it on the rivers and lakes, the general so-called masters, I am afraid that they have already been defeated. In fact, there are many people in the green forest called masters, I am afraid they can't stop the sword of the first year of junior high school. Law, let alone the three of them joining forces.
"In a few years, Chen Fan, don't even think about fighting like this..."
"When Chen Fan was fourteen years old, Xiaoji wasn't as good..."
"It's going to be a few more years..."
Everyone was happy to see it, and there was a lot of discussion. Ning Yi also said with his hands behind his back: "Kung Fu is a small battle. If Chen Fan breaks things, I think he loses this game."
Watermelon smiled and explained to her husband in a low voice, "Among the three, the swordsmanship in the first grade is the most difficult, so Chen Fan always uses the eldest and the second to separate her. Xiaoji's offensive is tricky, and people are slippery. Just like the loach, Chen Fan throws heavy punches from time to time. This is because he is afraid of being entangled by Little King Kong, so there will be no end... Ha, he is also doing his best. You see, the first thing to be dealt with later will be Xiaoji, it's a pity that he dragged out that weapon rack, and there is no chance to use it..."
Not long after her words fell, sure enough, on the fifteenth move, Ning Ji seized the opportunity and hit Chen Fan with a double-peaked ear. The next moment, Chen Fan's "ha" smile shook his eardrums and punched The wind roared like thunder, pounding in front of his eyes.
Ningji and Chen Fan have had many training-style fights since childhood, but this time was the most dangerous and oppressive time he felt. The roaring punch was like overwhelming the sea, and it was in front of him in an instant. The intuition he cultivated on the battlefield was calling the police loudly, but his body could not dodge at all.
With a bang, it was like the sound of a cloth bag suddenly expanding and vibrating, and Ning Ji's body was thrown several meters away, rolling over and over on the ground. At the same time, Chen Fan's body was also embarrassed to avoid the attacks of Ning Xi and Chu Yi, and retreated all the way. Ning Xi and Chu Yi stopped attacking and looked back, Ning Yi was also a little moved, but the others didn't react much, Xigua said, "It's okay, Chen Fan's foundation has come out."
After seeing Ning Ji lying on the ground for a long time, he suddenly covered his chest and sat up from the ground. His hair was messy and his eyes were dull. Over there, Chen Fan waved his hand: "Ah... I lost, I lost my life, I almost couldn't hold it back."
"Look, say he can't stop thirty moves."
Fang Shuchang said with a smile, everyone immediately ridiculed Chen Fan, and Chen Fan cursed: "You guys try to block thirty moves!" Afterwards, he went to see Ning Ji's condition and slapped the dust on him: "Okay. , is it okay... this is different from the battlefield."
During the chat and laughter of the crowd, Ning Ji and the first day of the first day came to thank Chen Fan. Although Watermelon taunted each other, Ning Ji also asked Chen Fan to say thank you.
"...Some people practice martial arts, often practicing boxing on cliffs and in the rapids, and they feel the subtlety of their power between life and death, which is called 'Pirates of Heaven'. Your Uncle Chen punched just right, and probably really wanted him. It's too old, he won't be able to teach you like this again in a few years."
Chen Fan's punch was a move that he had learned in his life, and it was extremely dangerous but did not hurt anyone, but the pressure on Ning Ji and his understanding of life and death were real. It wasn't that he didn't seize the opportunity to hit this punch in an instant, and he wouldn't be embarrassed to hide in front of Ning Xi and Chu Yi. Ning Ji thanked him and sat on the ground with a pale face for a while, unable to get up: "Hehe... I almost thought I was going to die..."
Ning Xi inserted a smiling face: "Uncle Chen, you also punch me."
Chen Fan squatted on the ground and narrowed his eyes: "Your Thirteen Taibao Heng Lian came here to get beaten, a punch is useless, you have to keep hitting you until you think you are going to die, otherwise let's start now. …”
"Oh, that's fine." Ning Xi smiled, "Let's go eat."
Everyone laughed for a while, Ning Ji was sitting on the ground still thinking about how he felt. After a while, Xigua, Du Sha, Fang Shuchang and others had a few times with Chen Fan and Ji Qian'er. They were familiar with each other's martial arts in the past, but this time, it was two years later. In order to quickly understand the other side's entry.
Over the years, everyone has been exercising in the army, training others and training themselves. In the past, even some of the treasures in the past have actually been completely removed in the context of war. Everyone trained elite teams to cooperate and fight in battle formations, and they had a high degree of sorting out and streamlining their own martial arts. Over the years, their respective cultivation bases have actually made a lot of progress. Today's Chen Fan, Xigua and others are compared to those in the past. Fang Qifo and Liu Dabiao may no longer be inferior, or even slightly surpassed.
When they were discussing martial arts, Ning Xi and the others listened in the middle. Since they grew up in such an environment, it wasn't too unusual.
After a while, the sun went down. Ning Ji played a few sets of fists and kicks next to him while he was feeling, and everyone hurriedly went to dinner. During this time, everyone casually chatted about the environment in Chengdu, and some of the names they occasionally mentioned were basically never heard of by Ning Ji.
"Are the people who came to Chengdu this time really amazing? I think those old guys who read books are really capable, why can't they be amazing in front of Jurchen... And those who came to participate in the ring, all crooked melons and cracked dates, Nothing good."
Thinking of the procrastination between two cheap dogs and a bunch of bad guys these days, Ning Ji secretly asked his brother in the gap of the chat, over there Chen Fan looked over and said, "Xiaoji, dogs that can bite, don't bark, you are the best. The ones that are easy to see, maybe because they bark too loudly."
With a smile in his eyes, Xigua said, "This kid has something hidden in his heart recently. Maybe he's eyeing a few bad guys, and he's hiding it from us, wanting to eat alone."
"Really?" Chen Fan looked at Ning Ji and became interested.
"No, no, I'm working as a doctor at the martial arts tournament, of course I see people like this all day long..." Ning Ji stared.
A group of people looked at him thoughtfully, but they didn't ask any further questions after a while.
Fang Shuchang said: "Although the Wu Dynasty is rotten, there are still a few old guys who can really do things and dare to do things. Dai Mengwei is one of them. Of course, there are many mediocre people who come to this Chengdu conference, but the secret report is also true. It is said that a few good players came in and did not show up at all. One of them, Xu Yuanzong, who was originally in Hankou, heard that this time he was invited by Dai Mengwei, but he never showed up. There are also Chen Wei and Wang Xiangfo from Fujian. ... Xiaoji, if you meet these people, don't approach them."
Ning Ji was interested: "Are these people powerful?"
"It can only be said that they have their own abilities. And we haven't heard of it, or there are other things. Your Uncle Chen arrived earlier to better prevent these things. I heard that many people have thought about inviting Lin Eichan to come over. , the letter must have been delivered, and no one knows whether he came or not."
Ning Ji frowned: "Where did these people go when they fought against gold?"
Fang Shu often said: "Some participated in the fight against gold, and some were wise from beginning to end, hiding in the mountains. But speaking, these martial arts practitioners also have a weakness. Guess what?"
Ning Ji frowned for a long time, unable to think of the answer, Ning Yi smiled and said, "Ning Xi, tell me."
Ning Xi hesitated for a moment: "Is it the praise of the literati?"
Fang Shuchang patted his shoulder with a smile, Ning Yi nodded, and said, "The habit of emphasizing literature over martial arts has lasted for more than 200 years. People in Green Forest have their own half-set rules, but their positioning is actually not high. Yes. Zhou Tong said in the green forest that he was the best in the world. Back then, when he wanted to be an official, Lao Qin was too lazy to see him. Later, although he resigned from the position of the Imperial Boxing Gym, the Taiwei's mansion could still be dispatched at will. I don't think I'm better than a learned scholar, but it just so happens that this is a profession that cares most about face and reputation..."
"In the past, when people from Lulin came to assassinate, they often heard a few or two rumors, and they came to gain a reputation. They were all rabble, and they used some old methods of Lulin. But this time, people like Dai Mengwei and Wu Qimei are true. I was scared, and while appealing to the world, I also made some requests to some well-known Green Forest people, Li Xian Corporal. For example, Xu Yuanzong used to call himself Xianyun Yehe, but suddenly Dai Mengwei came to the door and moved him I know the truth, I heard that I can't stand it right away, and now I don't know where to hide in Chengdu."
When Ning Yi said this, everyone laughed. Ning Ji nodded thoughtfully, he knew that he couldn't join the actions of these uncles right now, so he didn't say much at the moment.
After dinner that day, everyone sat in the courtyard and gathered for a while. Ning Ji chatted a lot with his brother and sister-in-law. He only came over from Zhangcun today on the first day of the new year. There are two main things here. First, it was Qixi Festival tomorrow, and she came early to celebrate the festival with Ning Xi.
Second, Ning Ji's 14th birthday, the exact date was July 13th, and only a few days left, so she took the gift from her mother, several aunts, younger siblings, and some friends who asked for it to be handed over.
"I can't give it to you today, I'll talk about it later." Chu Yi said with a smile.
When it comes to Ning Ji's birthday, everyone knows it. As a group of people sat on chairs in the yard, Ning Yi recalled his birth:
"Speaking of which, the second child was born on the thirteenth of July of that year, and he had not yet chosen a name. On the twenty-first of July, he received the news that Wu Qimai had sent troops to the south, and then he headed north until the battle of Bianliang was over. All kinds of things are piled up together, and after killing the emperor, I had time to choose a name for him, called Ji. Killing the emperor and rebelling is for the world, of course, it also means that such stupid things will not happen again."
He reminisced about the past, Ning Ji over there calculated it carefully and discussed with his brother and sister-in-law: "July 13th, July 20th... Well, so, I just passed the first seven when the Jurchen called. what."
In the courtyard, the flickering yellow lights flickered. Everyone, including Ning Yi, fell silent, and the sudden silence was like a cold wave.
Then, a few palms slapped Ning Ji's head: "What do you say..."
"Can't speak..."
"You're only the first seven, the first seven..."
…
"... Twenty... minus thirteen is my first seven."
Ning Ji replied with a slight hesitation and a puzzled face, and some did not understand why he was beaten.
That's right.