The storm stopped suddenly, and Brahma Dharma appeared.
He didn't give Wang Qi'an any chance to breathe, he stuck close to him, his palms were changing endlessly, and he attacked like mercury pouring down the ground.
Wang Qiantu's eyes flashed red, shining directly at Brahma Fatian. The latter couldn't help but be stunned, and his offensive was slightly delayed.
In an instant, Wang Qi'an stopped his body, red light exploded all over his body, and huge energy surged out.
There was a scream, like the roar of a dragon.
The extremely scorching heat turned the wide sleeves that Brahma Fatian attacked into ashes as if they were burned by fire.
Wang Qian's body and gun merged into one, and shot straight into Brahma Fatian's arms.
Brahma Fatian showed a look of incredible fear, his chest felt like it was struck by lightning, blood surged, and his figure flew back and fell like a kite with a broken string.
It fell to the ground with a bang, like a puddle of soft mud, and died on the spot.
Wang Qi'an knelt on the ground, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and kept gasping for air.
In order to kill this monster monk, he almost exhausted all his energy.
Ji Wen caught up and hurriedly fed a Xuanyuan Pill into his mouth.
"Where's Yu Mei'er?"
When the three of them reacted, they realized that she had already disappeared, and they didn't know when she escaped.
After this battle, Wang Qi'an recuperated in Runzhou, and with the help of Hidden Dragon Valley's strange medicine, his recovery time was greatly shortened.
Three days later, everyone crossed the river and arrived at Yangzhou, the famous capital through the ages.
Yangzhou, known as Guangling in ancient times, has developed commerce and is the most prosperous and prosperous city in the world. Therefore, there is a saying of "raising one and benefiting two".
After the four people entered the city, they checked into the "Huaizuo Inn".
Ji Wurui led his civil and military brothers to pick up Qian Sui at his own address.
Wang Qi'an went to the south gate of the city, where there was a lot of people and the busiest business trips, and left a secret note of the agreement he had made with Yang Duo that day.
When Wang Qi'an finished his work and was about to leave, he saw a group of children gathered in an empty space more than ten feet away from the main road, making a lot of noise.
Among the group of children, there were two children dancing spoons, each holding a stick and fighting together.
One of them, a dandy and fat kid about ten years old, turned out to be pretty. The other, a skinny kid two or three years older, swung wildly and was killed. He was left crippled and hit in many places on his body.
If the fat kid was holding a sharp weapon, he would have already lied down.
Wang Qi'an shook his head and smiled bitterly, not taking it seriously, and was about to walk away.
"Qian Sui, if you lose another game tomorrow, you will have to get under my crotch and bark like a dog at the South City Gate, hahaha..."
The children watching also gloated and started laughing.
When Wang Qi'an heard the word Qian Sui, he suddenly stood firm.
The thin child fell to the ground just now, the wooden stick had been thrown aside, and his eyes glared at the back of the fat boy leading a group of children away.
At this time, he noticed Wang Qi'an's appearance.
He showed a vigilant look and looked him up and down.
Wang Qi'an saw that although there were many bruises on this man's face, he had a broad forehead, a straight nose, and sharp eyes, which were somewhat similar to Qian Hong.
"Do you want to beat that kid from just now tomorrow?"
Wang Qian said calmly.
When Qian Sui saw Wang Qi'an, he was handsome, dashing and heroic, he didn't feel bad about it, but he still said cautiously:
"Who are you? Why do you know about me?"
Wang Qi'an picked up the wooden stick on the side and stabbed out several sticks as fast as lightning.
"If you are willing to practice according to my instructions for one night, you will definitely turn defeat into victory tomorrow."
Qian Sui looked excited, thinking that if he could learn this trick, he would definitely win. Regardless of other things, he couldn't help but bow to Wang Qian and said:
"Please teach me, sir!"
It turns out that the fat boy's name is Xu Zhiyong, and he is a local bully who often leads the crowd to bully other children.
This time, Qian Sui happened to run into him. Seeing that the road was uneven, they started a fight.
Qian Sui originally thought that his body shape was not as flexible as his own, but he knew that after a fight, the opponent's stick skills were flexible and sharp, and he was often unable to dodge, and instead he was beaten with bruises all over his body.
"Although that little fat guy is smaller than you, his attacks are methodical and he should be guided by a famous teacher. And your stick skills are messy, so naturally you are no match for him."
Wang Qi'an took Qian Sui back to the inn and taught him stick skills in the backyard.
Both spears and sticks are long weapons and have the same fighting principles, so for Wang Qi'an, they are just handy.
Half an hour later, Wang Qian left him to practice alone and returned to the first floor of the inn.
It turned out that Ji Wurui and the others had already returned and were drinking tea in the lobby, waiting for him.
"The door of the house was closed, and Qian Sui was nowhere to be seen. We waited for a long time, but there was no sign of him, so we had to come back first."
Ji Wurui said helplessly.
Wang Qi'an smiled and told about his chance encounter with Qian Sui.
Upon hearing this, the three of them ran into the backyard one after another, wanting to see the person who had kept them waiting for a long time.
Qian Sui has a very high level of understanding. Wang Qi'an explained it once and he has memorized it by heart.
At this time, the stick technique was used in a precise and orderly manner.
"Let me play with you!"
Ji Wu became more playful, broke a branch from the big tree in the courtyard, jumped off the field and started dismantling it with Qian Sui.
"This boy has very good qualifications, and he is a man that can be made!" Wang Qi'an said.
Ji Wurui smiled and said:
"Brother Wang, could it be that he has the intention of recruiting a disciple?"
"It's too early to talk about masters and disciples. However, if I can teach him some skills, it may be more helpful in a place like Qiantang City where dragons and tigers are fighting."
Wang Qi'an thought that this son might become a thorn in the eyes of Qian Hong's second and third sons in the future, and said with some emotion.
Qian Sui practiced tirelessly for nearly two or three hours, and only stopped when he was very proficient in the moves.
It was night, Qian Sui stayed at the inn.
Wang Qi'an took advantage of the opportunity to use his kung fu to open up all the channels in his body and lay the foundation for his future practice of internal kung fu.
The next day, at the agreed time, Qian Sui returned to the place of yesterday.
Wang Qi'an and others stayed away and watched.
Soon, I saw Xu Zhiyong, surrounded by children, coming to Qian Sui in a high-spirited manner.
"Qian Sui, I'm in a good mood today. If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, you don't have to crawl under my crotch."
Qian Sui sneered, raised his wooden stick and pointed it at Xu Zhiyong:
"If you kneel down and beg for mercy, depending on your mood, maybe you can stop digging into your crotch, but you will have to bark like a dog..."
Xu Zhiyong didn't expect that after beating him to the ground yesterday, he would still be so stubborn today.
"Okay, Qian Sui, you asked for this. I won't show mercy today."
At this time, a child handed him his wooden stick.
Seeing that the fight was about to start again, the other children stepped aside.
Xu Zhiyong stared at Qian Sui and found that his expression was somewhat different from yesterday.
But after one night, he didn't believe there was any difference.
Suddenly he rushed forward and slashed with his stick.
Qian Sui stepped aside and quickly took out the stick, landing on Xu Zhiyong's back.
Xu Zhiyong missed the target with one blow and fell forward with severe pain in his back.
He thought it was just Qian Sui's luck, so he turned around and quickly struck out with a stick.
Qian Sui succeeded with one blow, his confidence greatly increased, and he continued to use his stick techniques, killing Xu Zhiyong until Xu Zhiyong was in a state of confusion and howling.
When the onlookers saw Qian Sui suddenly becoming so brave, they were afraid that Qian Sui would turn against them, so they started to scatter like birds and beasts.
Xu Zhiyong received a hard blow on his butt, spotted the right opportunity, and fled in despair.
Qian Sui won the battle and was finally proud.
