Song Mingxing suddenly stopped: "Don't hide out." When he was in Sujiang City, he felt someone following him. He thought they were just walking together, but didn't expect that they were all the way to the suburbs?
"Brother Song, it's me, I'm Dahuang." Dahuang walked out of the forest. Song Mingxing's right hand was already on the hilt of the sword, and he hurriedly spoke out to identify himself. Originally, he could have appeared a long time ago, but he followed Song Mingxing along the way to watch him do things, and he seemed not to know. This feeling of peeking gave him some pleasure, and gradually he did not appear.
"Dahuang?" Song Mingxing saw the person clearly and his expression softened: "You followed me all the way here?"
Dahuang lowered his head and felt a little embarrassed: "I was worried that Brother Song you would get lost, so I followed you and planned to remind you if you went the wrong way."
"Hahaha, okay. I'm really sorry that I didn't get lost despite Dahuang's kindness." Song Mingxing saw that Dahuang was like a child who had done something wrong, and comforted him: "Dahuang, I'm going to Yunbian City not far away. You Want to go?"
Dahuang is childish and innocent in nature, and Song Mingxing is not disgusted with him. On the contrary, he feels that he lives a more thorough life than himself. He knows what he wants and will act for it. That's like myself.
When Dahuang heard that Song Mingxing did not blame him, but instead invited him to go with him, he immediately puffed up his chest and said happily: "Go, of course I want to go. Brother Song, to tell you the truth, I am very familiar with most of the roads in this country. I will lead you, and it will be fast and accurate!"
Song Mingxing saw Dahuang in such high spirits that although he was not far from Yunbian City, he still asked him to lead the way.
Looking at the increasingly dense trees around him, Song Mingxing felt doubtful in his heart, but seeing Dahuang still striding forward with his head held high, he didn't hesitate to follow him.
"Dahuang, are you sure this is the way to Yunbian City?" Song Mingxing began to worry when he saw Dahuang stopped and saw the Great Wall Beacon Tower standing not far away.
Dahuang looked back at Song Mingxing, patted his chest, and said with a wrap-around expression, "Brother Song, don't worry, Yunbian City is not far ahead." After that, he led Song Mingxing forward.
Two soldiers holding swords stopped the two of them, exuding aura and keeping them away from thousands of miles away: "Bold! Who are you and why do you break into the troops stationed on the border? Why don't you leave quickly!"
Dahuang was frightened by this man and hesitated for a long time without saying anything.
Song Mingxing stepped forward, protected Dahuang behind him, and saluted the soldiers: "We are going to Yunbian City. Unfortunately, we got lost here. No offense. Please help us show the way to Yunbian City." At the same time, he handed out Identity sticker. Song Mingxing had served as the prefect of Qingzhou, so he naturally knew how to deal with these matters quickly.
The soldier took the post from Song Mingxing. After checking it, he calmed down and softened his expression. He smiled and said, "You have already passed by. This is Shufengba. Yunbian City is a little further in, so you have to follow this road." Let's go back." The soldier pointed to one side.
"Thank you!" Song Mingxing led Dahuang away.
Dahuang followed Song Mingxing and looked up at him from time to time: "Brother Song, I'm sorry, I took the wrong route."
"It's okay, it's not too far off. Da Huang is quite accurate in leading the way." Song Mingxing turned back and smiled at him.
Yunbian City was already visible. On the way, Song Mingxing met many silent people driving trucks into the customs. I'm a little surprised. When did there be so many silent people with traffic stickers? It seems that the above policy has changed.
Imperial City.
Xie Wule called the waiter: "Is there any martial arts training ground nearby?"
The waiter looked at Xie Wule for a while: "Sir, you are from out of town, what is there in this imperial city? The nearest martial arts training ground from here is less than five miles away!"
Xie Wule asked for the location of the martial arts training ground and set off in a hurry. He couldn't wait to try that nameless technique now.
This martial arts training ground is huge, almost as big as half of Yunbian City! Xie Wule walked in. There were a lot of people and there were noisy sounds everywhere.
In the center, many people gathered together. Xie Wule walked over curiously and saw that there was a ring below. At this moment, two people were competing on the stage. Soon the shorter one among them slashed the opposite swordsman to his knees, and the onlookers immediately cheered.
The swordsman did not hesitate to admit defeat without hesitation, and his move was praised by the onlookers. You must know that there are often people who are obviously inferior to others but still refuse to admit defeat, which is disgusting.
The two bowed to each other and exited the stage. Just when Xie Wule thought it was over, two more people stepped onto the stage. The onlookers were obviously much more excited than before.
I saw one person on the stage with gray hair who seemed to be in his sixties, while the other person was indeed a young and energetic young man. Seeing that Xie Wule was a little confused, a person next to him immediately stepped forward: "This brother must not understand the reason. If you don't mind, I can explain the reason for you."
Seeing Xie Wule nodding in agreement, the man was also a little happy: "Brother, this is the highlight of today. Most of the people here came just to watch this show, so everyone is so enthusiastic."
Xie Wule nodded and understood the reason for the audience's excitement: "So is there any difference between this competition and the previous one?"
"Of course! This guest is a life and death battle! No one has fought this life and death battle for how many years."
"A fight to the death?"
"Yes, a life and death battle. Both parties in this competition are people who have signed a life and death certificate. They can use killing moves during the competition. You can't blame others for your life or death."
Xie Wule frowned: "Is there any big grudge? Why did they sign this life-and-death certificate?"
"That's a lot to talk about!" The man, who was also learning to teach, said, "There are rumors that these two people have a master-disciple relationship. The young man wants to inherit the old man's martial arts school, and the old man But he refused on the grounds that his bad character would ruin the future of the martial arts school in his hands, so the young man was so angry that he proposed this life-and-death battle."
After hearing this, Xie Wule's mouth twitched. If this is true, then this young man really has a bad character.
"There is another theory that the old man killed the young man's parents, and now the young man has returned from his studies and is looking for revenge!"
No matter what kind of statement it is, it is very controversial. It is no wonder that so many people come to join in the fun.
The two people on the stage were about to start fighting each other. In order to explain to Xie Wule, this man stopped making any sound and looked at the two people on the stage with all his attention.
Xie Wule looked at the arena, but there was only one young man in his eyes. After Xie Wule heard the second statement, he unconsciously put himself into the role of a young man. At this moment, he was on the stage, and opposite him was the imperial army.
The old man swept his legs and struck directly at the opponent's lower body. The young man was unable to dodge and was hit in the popliteal cavity of his left foot. He couldn't help but kneel down. The old man retracted his legs and shifted his feet. Pointing his toes, he flew up and kicked the young man's chin again, knocking him on the head. The body was lifted up with great force, and spittle flew out.
The audience exclaimed that this move was extremely dangerous. Even if the young man did not fall down, he would be stunned for a while. They did not expect that the winner would be decided so quickly.
The young man was staggering and had not yet regained his balance. The old man followed up and punched the young man's Adam's apple. This showed that he was ruthless and had no intention of spending time with the young man.
Everyone closed their eyes and turned around, not wanting to see the tragic situation when the young man died.
The fist suddenly stopped a centimeter away from the Adam's apple. Everyone was about to praise the old man for showing mercy, but saw the old man's face in pain. Looking carefully, the young man's fist had hit his abdomen without knowing when. He resisted twice, but the pain almost caused him to lose consciousness. The young man punched the old man on the cheek again, while twisting his neck and the corner of his mouth was still twitching.
The two distanced themselves, each adjusting their own status. In the first confrontation, neither of them took advantage. At this moment, they no longer took action easily, but locked their eyes tightly with each other.
After all, it was the young people who were young and energetic and took the lead in attacking. The punches and kicks were powerful and heavy, but the old man's flexible and stiff footwork prevented him from hitting the target. Instead, every time he closed his fist, the old man took the opportunity to hit his arms and chest. It seemed that he pushed him all the way and forced the old man to retreat. He has the upper hand, but only he knows the pain.
The two exchanged several moves again, and the young people were obviously hit much more than the old people. Everyone also saw that the old man's boxing skills were more sophisticated, but he suffered the disadvantage of his age after all. The young man only grunted and gritted his teeth after taking several punches, while the old man only received a few slaps, but the corners of his mouth were already bloodshot.
The old man hurriedly stepped back to the side and grabbed something wrapped in black cloth. With a shake of his arm, the black cloth spread out and flew away. A long spear appeared with silver light flashing from the tip.
The young man was naturally prepared and took out a pair of thirteen-section iron whips and held them in his hands. Long spears are widely used in the army, but they are also rare in the army, let alone double whips.
The long spear has a great advantage in distance, and the old man dances with the spear, and the young man has a headache with his slashing and stabbing.
despair! The old man struck hard, but the young man dodged the blow and hit the ground. The young man took the opportunity to move forward. Although the spear is long, its sharpest point is only six inches from the tip, so it is better to attack from a distance and not easy to fight at close range. As long as the distance is broken, there is no need to be so afraid.
Seeing the young man approaching quickly, the old man instigated the gun and hit him on the waist to stop him from moving forward. Should the young man give up this opportunity? Grit your teeth and continue pushing forward.
The old man had no choice but to retreat quickly. Seeing this, the young man immediately used his whip as a weapon and hit the old man with a "let go" move. His colleague held down the barrel of the gun with his left hand. If the old man wanted to avoid this move, he had to abandon the gun and dodge. .
The old man tried his best to draw the gun to no avail, and just as expected, he abandoned the gun and ran away. The young man saw the right opportunity and jumped up. Unexpectedly, the old man just took two steps back and rushed forward again. The young man swung his whip at him, and the old man fell back. Stay close to the ground and avoid it.
The young man landed and turned around hurriedly, only to see that the old man had already picked up the spear, lowered his waist and turned around his shoulders, and fired a carbine.
The blood wetted the blood barrier. The old man drew his gun fiercely, and blood gushed out from the young man's chest.
Although everyone knew that one side would fall in a life-and-death battle, they still frowned when they saw this scene. The timid ones even turned pale and almost wanted to leave first. After a long time, one person slowly said: "Fists are afraid of young people, guns are afraid of old people." Lang." That carbine may be seen only once in this life.
Except for the two people involved, no one knows why they made a life-and-death decision. Now that only one person is left, the truth will be unknown.
