The disciples of Yankong saw a white-haired old man landing steadily in front of them. They were frightened and took a few steps back. They all looked at the old man with a little fear.
Yankong saw that Liu Bo's fishhook was about to hit his back, he tilted his body and used the tip of the knife to prop it up on the ground, turned over, and used the long knife in his hand to use the Kongxiang knife technique of "Enter Ding", turning to chop Liu Uncle's fishing line.
Uncle Liu smiled slightly and saw that Yankong wanted to cut his fishing line with a knife. Obviously, it was impossible for ordinary metal and stone sharp weapons to cut his fishing line.
The knife passed by, and the fishhook and the fishing line wrapped around the knife in Yankong's hand, flipped it several times, and then tied it to Yankong's long knife.
Yankong grabbed the handle of the knife fiercely and pulled it back wildly, trying to break Uncle Liu's fishing line.
Uncle Liu's fishing line is an excellent silk thread. Although it is not easy to be cut by ordinary swords, he is reluctant to damage it.
After just a few moves, Yankong was able to hit Kong Xiangzhang with strong wind, which shows that his martial arts is not low.
It was obvious that the opponent wanted to pull back the long knife in his hand, trying to use all his strength to break his own fishing line.
Uncle Liu took the tip of the fishing rod and loosened the tip of the rod tail downwards. Yankong pulled the fishing line so hard that he almost tripped over.
When Yankong was about to fall, the tip of Liu Bo's fishing rod had already brushed off.
Yankong was already in his thirties and looked like a steady middle-aged man with a beard and cheeks. At this time, Uncle Liu's man came down, looking like a child who had been taught a lesson.
The fishing rod in Uncle Liu's hand was like a grandfather using a cattle rod to teach a cowherd kid, without any tricks or tricks at all.
The knife in Yankong's hand was pulled to the left by Uncle Liu. When he was about to pull it back to the right, Uncle Liu's fishing rod was loosened again and he hit it straight.
With this attack, Yankong was completely unable to parry, and he ate several of Uncle Liu's fishing rods one after another. Uncle Liu's fishing rods were made of fine iron. Yankong's body was in severe pain with every stroke. A bloodstain.
Uncle Liu was hitting him from the left and right, and Yankong couldn't dodge. He looked as funny as a father lecturing his son.
Everyone in Jiangnan couldn't help but smile when they saw it. A good fight turned out to be just like a joke.
The disciples of the Yankong sect couldn't help but frown when they saw it, thinking that their master was still being beaten after dodging like this, and it was inevitable that he was losing face.
It was a joke outside the court, but it was a thrilling fight inside the court.
Yankong dodged left and right to receive the moves, but still received a lot of blows. He knew that Uncle Liu's moves seemed random and undisciplined, but in fact they were powerful and full of killing intent. This man's moves in the competition were somewhat deliberate. The killing intent revealed inadvertently always points the finger at people's vital points.
The knife in his hand was pulling Uncle Liu's fishhook on the line. During the transfer of force, he carefully avoided Uncle Liu's fishing rod. Some of the moves were avoided, and some were unable to be avoided. Liu was beaten firmly. When Bo hit him, it was clear that he was going to hit the vital point, but at the critical moment, he changed his mind and hit other places.
He took many moves, but he always felt that Uncle Liu was giving in to him, deliberately holding back when he wanted to hit the vital point, to embarrass himself. He wanted to end the fight, but when he couldn't avoid it, he hit his vital point with one move. That's it, he will definitely be seriously injured, and the outcome will be decided immediately.
Yankong thought that Uncle Liu was teasing him because of his martial arts prowess!
Seeing that Yankong and Uncle Liu fought back and forth for more than ten rounds, Uncle Liu escaped without any damage, while Yankong was beaten up and down, rubbing his shoulders and legs for a while, all in a hurry. .
Desperate, Yankong finally shouted with a knife in his hand: "Stop fighting, if you don't lead such a bully, I will admit defeat!!"
It turns out that Uncle Liu was born as a killer and had high martial arts skills, but he followed a deadly path, wild and fierce. When Uncle Liu competed with Yankong, he did not intend to kill Yankong, so he always hit Yankong's vitals out of habit. But when he was about to hit, he felt something was wrong and worried that if Yankong was killed with one move, Lu Jiao would be in trouble at that time, so he always withdrew his moves at critical moments and hit Yankong elsewhere.
After all this time, Uncle Liu didn't mean to play around with Yankong.
But in the eyes of everyone, Liu Bo's martial arts was far superior to that of Yankong, and he just used a stick to teach Yankong for fun.
Yankong couldn't bear the humiliation, so he gave Uncle Liu a hard blow, threw the knife in his hand on the ground, and shouted: "I give up! I give up! You old man is too much of a bully! I am in my thirties." Sorry, you are really bullying me by trying to teach your son a lesson!"
After hearing Yankong's words, everyone hid their faces and smiled. When Pingkang and other Yankong's disciples saw him, they all looked sad. They felt that it was very embarrassing for a master who was dozens of years old to be taught like a son. .
Xiao Yu, who was downstairs not far away, saw Uncle Liu beating Yankong. At first, it seemed that he was joking. After taking a closer look, he understood the reason. If Uncle Liu had not exposed his identity in front of Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu would have thought that Uncle Liu was Relying on his high martial arts skills, he fought against Yankong for fun.
Xiaoyu knew that Uncle Liu was using his killing move, but he was just holding back.
Uncle Liu caught the long knife Yankong threw on the ground with his fishing rod. He raised his wrist slightly and shook the long knife to the ground. He pulled it back again and held the fishhook firmly in his hand with his left hand. .
Take the fishhook, slowly hang it on the fishing rod, then retract the fishing rod and carry it on your shoulder.
Uncle Liu smiled slightly, thinking that Yankong thought that he used the fishing rod as a weapon to hit people as a lesson to his son, and had no other ideas.
"Since you have given up, I hope you will abide by your agreement."
Uncle Liu lowered his fishing rod tip, picked up the long knife on the ground, and struck Yankong with the handle, and Yankong raised his hand to take it.
With a face full of anger, Yankong strode towards the disciples with a long sword in his hand, then turned around and asked Liu Bo: "Old man, do you dare to tell me your name? Today, I, Yankong, have low martial arts and am not as good as you. I will definitely do it one day." Come and ask for advice again.”
"I'm just an old man who fishes. He doesn't have any reputation. He has always traveled around the world. Next time I compete in martial arts, I'll just let it happen. I can't force it." Uncle Liu carried the fishing rod and pulled the rope of the bamboo hat hanging on his back. There's nothing like a master's demeanor.
Uncle Liu wanted to make friends with Ge Ming, but he wanted to wait for Ji Ruge to take the bait. After saying that, he turned around and looked at Ge Ming and said, "I originally came to visit the head of Ge Ming. Now I have to fight with this person more politely. I hope you will forgive me." "
After hearing Uncle Liu's words, everyone looked at Ge Ming, the leader of the Mingyi Sword Sect, curiously, wondering when he had met such a powerful master.
Ge Ming himself looked confused. After listening to Uncle Liu's words, he hurriedly replied: "It's not a problem, it's not a problem. Thank you, old man, for helping us out."
After hearing Uncle Liu's words, Yankong didn't ask any questions. Since this man admitted to having a relationship with Ge Ming of the Mingyi Sword Sect, he could go to Baolin Mountain to visit Ge Ming the next time he wanted to save face and he would be able to find him.
The people of the Lu Sect, who were originally guaranteed to win, were disrupted by the appearance of Uncle Liu.
Yankong felt that he had lost a lot of face and said to the people in Jiangnan: "Today our Lujiao was defeated, and the matter of you pretending to be the Lujiao has been exposed. In a few days, I will send someone to send 5,000 taels of gold as an apology!! "
Yankong snorted coldly, led the disciples, waved his sleeves, and said loudly: "Let's go!"
Ge Ming and others stood there blankly. Uncle Liu's appearance was too sudden. They thought that Uncle Liu was fishing in Xiyun Lake and was Ji Ruge's spy. But now, Uncle Liu suddenly appeared here and... After helping them solve a big problem, they didn't know how to face Uncle Liu for a while.
Everyone looked at each other, Xu Dingshan looked at Uncle Liu and then at Ge Ming, frowned and said: "Since this old man is here to pay a visit to Head Ge, it is better for Head Ge to come forward and say thank you to the old man."
Hearing this, Ge Ming looked at Uncle Liu who was standing not far away and looked at him with a smile. He nodded to Xu Dingshan, strode towards Uncle Liu, cupped his fists and said:
"The factions in the south of the Yangtze River would like to thank the old gentleman for his help!"
